Carrying on through, the effects are starting to be felt by other students.\n\nClarissa turns around at one point and gives a half-hearted apology.\n\n"@@.stf;Sorry about this guys, they're not usually this intense. It'll all make sense in a minute though!@@"\n\nAnd sure enough you all come to a set of double doors, open, on one side of the corridor, light and sound spilling through.\n\nAlmost afraid to look, you peek around the corner.\n\nInside, are a group of dogs sitting around a TV set, on sofas and beanbags.\n\nWatching a horror film.\n\nThe absurdity of the situation breaks through and you laugh out loud. All of a sudden, the feelings of fear disappear, to be replaced by surprise, curiosity and happiness.\n\n"@@.you;Oh, it was the dogs' feelings!@@"\n\nClarissa claps her hands together, "@@.stf;Yay! You got it! Now everyone come in and say hello.@@"\n\nAll together, the class streams into the room, both relieved to be rid of the fear and excited to [[meet the horde|kennel7]] of (seemingly telepathic) dogs.
The majority of the dogs bound up, while others lope or prance a bit slower, each of them rushing up to someone and either giving or receiving friendly rubs - an activity in which you happily participate. \n\nAny surprise emanating from the dogs slowly fades, to be replaced with more curiosity and glee, as they're obviously excited to meet some new people.\n\n"@@.stf;Now, each dog has been given a scent sample to bond them with a single one of you. That way, you'll have a dedicated companion for the rest of the tour!@@"\n\n//Oh, they do seem to be sniffing people a lot!//\n\nThe indication that a dog has found its temporary 'owner' seems to be them sitting down in front of them, as you see a small Cocker Spaniel do with Rebecca.\n\n"@@.reb;Awww, it's so cuuuute!@@"\n\nStill petting some dogs who don't seem to be yours, you see more dogs finding their companions, until a wet nose finds its way up the back of your skirt and to your panties.\n\n"@@.you;Eeeek!@@"\n\nTwirling around, you meet a huge Great Dane. It promptly sits down, looking at you innocently.\n\n//Of course that wasn't on purpose...//\n\nGreeting him (and the dog is definitely a him), the group of dogs quickly calms down, as it seems everybody has found their match.\n\nYou see Patrick standing, almost smugly, with a gorgeous Husky, and even the headmistress seems happy with her Dalmatian.\n\n"@@.stf;Well, now everybody has found their furry little friend, we can [[get on with the tour|kennel8]] properly!@@"
A scene fades into view, of a middle aged man sitting on a desk with one knee up. The quality of the video is pretty low, and the fashion looks like mid 80's.\n\n//This is like one of those old science documentaries I watched in school...//\n\nThe man utters a single word, in a cliche American accent.\n\n"@@.grey;Dogs.@@"\n\nA picture of a poodle spins around and enters from the side of the screen in a corny transition.\n\n"@@.grey;Wolves.@@"\n\nAnother picture appears, showing a pack of wolves in the wild.\n\n"@@.grey;One of these is man's best friend, the other - a fearsome predator. What is it that makes this difference?@@"\n\nHe gets up from the desk and starts walking. "@@.grey;Well, we here at@@" *BEEEEP* "@@.grey;Incorporated want to find out.@@"\n\n//Did they really have to censor the company?//\n\nThe film changes to a few clips of various canines; a puppy running in the park, a wolf hunting a deer, a sniffer dog walking through an airport, before switching back to the man, now in a science lab.\n\n"@@.grey;Under our generous funding from Richard Nixon, Patriarch of the Southern States of America, we have made a breakthrough.@@"\n\n//Wait, Southern States of America? Where was this even made?!//\n\n"@@.grey;I'd like you all to meet Boston, the very first New-Dog, a smarter breed for a smarter tomorrow. Using a blend of cutting edge genetic engineering, this new species has been born - canis lupus callidus.@@"\n\nAbruptly the video stops, before the camera can pan over. The light come back on and Clarissa seems to wake up, getting up from her seat and wiping a hand against her cargo shorts.\n\n//She looks pretty flustered... was she... masturbating?!//\n\n"@@.stf;Okay guys, lets go and meet some doggies!@@"\n\nNobody else seemed to notice (or care), as the class got up and left [[out of a different door|kennel5]] they entered through.
Walking down to hallway, you would have expected to hear actual sounds of dogs - but the only sounds are shoes scuffing on lino and Clarissa's excitable babbling. It's only after a minute of walking that you feel something.\n\nFear.\n\nTinged with suspense and apprehension, you can tell that the emotions aren't yours, but they still affect you on a deep level.\n\nClarissa also noticeably shivers, and stops for a moment.\n\n"@@.stf;Can anybody else feel that?@@"\n\nYou look around, and nobody seems to have noticed anything except you, so you put your hand up. Seeing you do it, another girl follows suit.\n\nYour guide raises her eyebrows, "@@.stf;Wow, that well tuned already! We'll have to get you two back here again some time!@@"\n\n//Well tuned...?//\n\nBefore you can ask about it, she gaily twirls back around and marches off down the corridor. Setting off once again, Rebecca leans in to you.\n\n"@@.reb;What was all that about?@@"\n\nYou shrug, "@@.you;I dunno... I'm not sure I want to know...@@"\n\nLeaving it at that, you carry on down the corridor, the dreadful feeling getting [[stronger with every step...|kennel6]]
Getting off the bus, you're all met by a petite girl with a brunette pixie cut, wearing very short cargo shorts and a polo shirt. Holding a clipboard in one hand, she looks like the stereotype of a summer camp counselor.\n\n"@@.stf;G'morning guys, I'm Clarissa, and it's just great to see you all here! Now, hands up who's been here before?@@"\n\nKeeping your arm down, you see that only a couple of the debate society have been before, but the majority of the other girls put their hands up - and it is only girls.\n\n"@@.stf;Well, that's just hunky-dory! And such a big group this time as well! Are y'all on the program, or is this just a trip day?@@"\n\nThe headmistress answers her, "@@.rob;Both, Clarissa! It's school trip day, so we thought it'd be a nice chance to see if anybody is interested in joining.@@"\n\nClarissa responds with an even wider grin, "@@.stf;Fantastic! Now you girls that know where you're going can head off to Kennel D, while I take these new guys [[on a tour|kennel3]]!@@"\n
As the girls who put their hands up head off in one direction, the rest of you (nearly all from debate club now) set off with Clarissa towards the nearest building, Kennel A.\n\nTurning around to walk backwards while looking at you all, Clarissa speak up again in her bubbly voice.\n\n"@@.stf;So, who here's seen a dog before?@@"\n\nYou look around, everyone seemingly as confused as you are, before putting up your hand, along with everyone else.\n\nClarissa responds by dramatically wiping her forehead, "@@.stf;Phew! That saves a lot of explaining!@@", before laughing.\n\nHer jokes lighten the mood a bit, as you all carry on towards the barn-like building. As you get closer, a definite musky smell becomes more obvious, mixed in with more clinical scents.\n\n//This must be some kind of research kennel?//\n\nReaching the double doors, Clarissa leads you through an empty reception area and into a small presentation room. You carefully steer clear of Patrick and find a seat with Rebecca. Leaning over, she quietly whines in your ear.\n\n"@@.reb;Do you think we'll meet some dogs soon? I love animals so much!@@"\n\nAs your guide still seems to be readying a laptop, you reply.\n\n"@@.you;I don't know... it all seems weirdly old fashioned here...@@"\n\nSure enough, as the projector whirrs to life you see a Windows XP desktop, before Clarissa opens a video. As some simple music starts and the lights dim, you all [[settle down to watch.|kennel4]]
At the door to the coach you, surprisingly, meet Headmistress Roberts. "@@.rob;Ah, good morning $name!@@"\n\nApprehensively you greet her, "@@.you;Good morning, Miss Roberts...@@", before filing onto the bus. It isn't very busy yet, so you moved to the rear, taking an out of the way window seat on the back row.\n<<if $extra=='debate'>>\nSoon, the rest of debate club get on the minibus, along with half a dozen girls you don't recognise. Luckily, Patrick doesn't bother you, but he definitely saw you sitting at the back, giving you a sly wink. Rebecca sits with you up at the back of the bus, but she seems pretty tired, so you let her doze off.\n\nWith nobody bothering you, you look out the window for the duration of the journey, until you finally pull into what looks like [[a large farm|kennel2]].\n<<elseif>>\nWhile nobody else you know gets on the bus, you gathered that debate club was the main group on the trip, along with half a dozen other girls. With nobody bothering you, you look out the window for the duration of the journey, until you finally pull into what looks like [[a large farm|kennel2]].\n<<endif>>
<<if $exams_try && $bim>0>><<set $fin_points+=1>>\s\nKnuckling down, you really do try to do your best on the exam. In fact, you feel like you're doing quite well, and have almost finished the second question when-\n\n"@@.mac;Times up, girls!@@"\n\nA little startled, you look up to see that the hour for the test has indeed gone by. And you didn't make very good progress. Something about it just seems //way// harder than usual, and you don't have long before the next exam begins.\n\nLooking at the top of Lorna's blonde head poking up from the edge of Doctor Mackenzie's desk, you can definitely understand why she chose that option.\n<<elseif $exams_try>><<set $fin_points+=2>>\s\nKnuckling down, you really do try to do your best on the exam. In fact, you feel like you're doing quite well, putting a bunch of concepts into action, and you finish the exam with five minutes remaining. Just enough time to check over your work.\n\n"@@.mac;Times up, girls!@@"\n\nActually a little proud with yourself, you sit there while the papers are collected, confident that even if you don't get 100%, you've done pretty well - and before too long, the next exam begins.\n<<else>><<set $fin_points+=0>>\s\nLeaning back a bit in your chair, you decide to take it easy. You do leaf through it, of course, and put in a few answers, but you know that they're incorrect. It's freeing, in a way, although it does mean you have to watch Doctor Mackenzie as he recieves his slow, sloppy blowjob.\n\nEventually, though, you're all done.\n\n"@@.mac;Times up, girls!@@"\n\nPutting a smile on your face, you hand the paper back over as they're being collected, ready to fail the next one as well.\n<<endif>>\nThe day continues like that, in much the same vein as your first exam - each one <<if $exams_try && $bim>0>>extremely difficult, but you try your best.<<elseif $exams_try>>hard but doable, as you try your best.<<else>>much the same as the one before, as you barely do any work.<<endif>>\n\nAnd then, with the technology of the Academy keeping your bladder empty and belly full, you get to the end of the day without any real interruptions. It's almost normal, as the final exam is collected up - only when Lorna also straightens up, wiping some cum from her lips, are you reminded of where you are.\n\nAs all of you are then dismissed, you make your way [[back to your room|26room1]], hoping that your efforts today will make a difference in the morning. Assuming that S.L.U.T. Academy also has some kind of high-tech test marking machine.
<<if $vag==1>>\s\nBetween your legs is a tight virgin slit, sitting flat against your body.\n<<elseif $vag==2>>\s\nIn between your legs you have a tight hole sitting quite flat against your body, with a slightly prominent clit.\n<<elseif $vag==3>>\s\nIn your crotch is a pretty pussy, slightly protruding from in between your legs, with a sensitive clit above it.\n<<elseif $vag==4>>\s\nA moist vagina sits between your legs, with a definite mound to its shape, and sensitive clit and lips.\n<<elseif $vag==5>>\s\nYour pussy lips protrude out, giving your wet vagina a more defined shape. Your clit is fairly prominent, and is pretty sensitive to touch.\n<<elseif $vag==6>>\s\nIn your crotch is a welcoming looking cunt, which seems to constantly drip, and almost seems to be open. You can hardly keep yourself from constantly touching it, it's so sensitive.\n<<elseif $vag==7>>\s\nIn between your legs, there is a slavering fuckhole, which practically gapes in anticipation of its next cock. It takes a concerted effort to keep yourself from rubbing at it.\n<<elseif $vag=='bitch'>>\s\nYour swollen mound sits prominently between your thighs, with dark labia splaying out into a bestial looking spade. Just inside is your clit, perfectly situated to benefit from a canine lover.\n<<endif>><<if $cream=="vag">> Inside it rests a deposit of jizz, slowly dripping down your thigh.<<elseif $cream=="dog">> Inside your womb is a heavy load of potent canine jizz.<<endif>>\n
The tour continues through the facility, as it does not seem like a normal kennel in the slightest, and you pass labs (both laboratory and labrador) with interesting looking experiments.\n\nNone of them seem to be hurting the animals at all, and you can see that the New-Dogs (as they turn out to be) are perfectly happy here.\n\n//For a seemingly unscrupulous corporation, at least they don't condone animal cruelty...//\n\nThe most interesting part about them, however, is their "empathic projection", which broadcasts their emotions to those around them. Apparently the dogs can train this ability to stop it or focus it on one person, but it can take a few years - stopping off in a nursery full of puppies leaves everybody in fits of giggles with uncontrollable smiles for a good half an hour.\n\nYou also find out about the careers the dogs follow after their training at the kennel, with lots going into law enforcement, fire and rescue or often as service dogs. It seems that there's very little better than a telepathic dog during a panic attack.\n\nNearing the middle of the day, you can feel your Great Dane, Leon, tuning up to you, so you can more or less only feel his empathic projection. He also seems a little less well trained than the other dogs, as he keeps shoving his nose up your skirt...\n\n//He's only a dog, that's what dogs do!//\n\nSoon before lunch, you get to a [[well sealed door...|kennel9]]
<<if $debres=="lose">>\s\nBefore you all enter, Patrick approaches you for the first time that day. From the look in his eye, you can tell something annoying is on its way. He'd obviously avoided you all day so you'd drop your guard, and you can tell that it worked.\n<<if $patwager>>\n"@@.pat;So, ready to take that wager?@@"\n\nYou sigh, sure that you'll only be making things worse if you balk.\n\n"@@.you;Okay then... what are the stakes?@@"\n\nPatrick coughs, almost officially, "@@.pat;Well, if you win, I will resign as president of debate club, and will never speak to you again.@@"\n\n//Sounds almost too good to be true...//\n\n"@@.you;And if I lose?@@"\n\nA wide grin spreads over his face, "@@.pat;If you lose, you can get the collar back, and be my slave again for the rest of the week.@@"\n\n"@@.you;What?! No fucking way!@@"\n\nHe wags a finger at you, "@@.stf;Ah, ah, ah! You agreed, remember?@@"\n\nScowling at him, you slowly shrug, giving him a nod.\n\n"@@.pat;Excellent. Now once you're in there, you're to volunteer for the demonstration. Your challenge? [[Don't. Cum.|kennel10][$wagertaken=true]]@@"\n<<else>>\n"@@.pat;So, ready to take that wager?@@"\n\nYou sigh, barely willing to hear him out. "@@.you;Okay, I'll listen to the stakes.@@"\n\nPatrick coughs, almost officially, "@@.pat;Well, if you win, I will resign as president of debate club, and will never speak to you again.@@"\n\n//Sounds almost too good to be true...//\n\n"@@.you;And if I lose?@@"\n\nA wide grin spreads over his face, "@@.pat;If you lose, you can get the collar back, and be my slave again for the rest of the week.@@"\n\n"@@.you;What! Are you serious?!@@"\n\nHe nods. "@@.stf;Deadly.@@"\n\n"@@.you;Hmmm...@@"\n\n//Well, he didn't treat me //that// bad as a 'slave', I guess... and getting rid of him would be a huge benefit...//\n\n[[Agree.|kennel9a][$wagertaken=true,$points+=1]] //He did say the wager would be fair.//\n[[Turn it down.|kennel9a]]\n<<endif>><<else>>\s\nWaiting around before you enter, you get a feeling that this room will be a little different to the others. After a rather impressive unlocking sequence, [[you enter|kennel10]].<<endif>>
You freeze for a moment, as that command echoes around your mind - and it seems to actually be a command, as well. <<if $dog>>Just like that time with Sven,<<else>>Something weird seems to be happening, which means<<endif>> you can't disobey someone who's holding a leash connected to your collar.\n<<if $piss_off>>\nThe act itself doesn't quite warrant going into. Suffice it to say that your bladder is now empty, and there's a wet patch of grass nearby. Leon doesn't need any coaxing himself, thankfully.\n\n"@@.pam;Aww, that's a good girl, Fifi!@@"\n\nIt was quite humiliating. <<if $vag=="bitch">>Not to mention the fact that your new vagina seems to be pumping out a whole lot of heat pheromones, which piqued the interest of the other dogs you can see - Leon included.<<endif>>\n<<else>>\nShifting about on the grass, you find yourself assuming a weird squatting position, with your bent knees extended further back, and your torso pushed closer to the floor.\n\n//This is utterly humiliating. Peeing in public, like a dog?!//\n\nAnd then you actually do it - releasing your bladder, a warm stream of piss flows from your <<if $vag=="bitch">>canine <<endif>>crotch, splashing on the grass beneath you.\n\n"@@.pam;Aww, that's a good girl, Fifi!@@"\n<<if $vag=="bitch">>\nThere's also a rather odd smell accompanying it, and as you look around, you notice a couple other dogs perk up and look over towards you. It's clear that you're releasing a whole lot of heat pheromones - and Leon seems to have noticed as well.\n<<endif>><<endif>>\nAfter finishing up, you're let off the leash again, and you continue your walk with the couple. Except now, instead of running about and playing with other dogs, Leon is practically glued to your side. The route they're taking through the park seems to be a loop, and you're most of the way around now - you've just got a small wooded area to go.\n\nIn there, on a soft dirt path, there's a bit more privacy, as you can't be seen much. It's a slight relief, especially as there don't seem to be as many other dogs around - but the couple near you don't seem to take it that way.\n\n"@@.man;Shh... it's okay babe, nobody can see us...@@"\n\nTheir attention has moved from you and Leon, and to each other, as they kiss. And then the kiss deepens, and they excitedly move away from the path - until the man leans against a tree, and the girl drops to her knees. Leaving you on the path, [[alone with Leon.|25parkL4]]
You turn to Nick, a little excited at the prospect. Of what he's offering - of //freedom//.\n\n"@@.you;Please - yes. Let's get out of here, okay?@@"\n\nHe smiles even wider, and wraps you up in a tight hug, before letting go and glancing at the transformation chamber. Miss Roberts had said that you'll be able to change back to your previous body.\n\nBe a man again. If you want to, that is.\n\n//It's definitely what I wanted when I arrived... but again, this place has changed my perspective a little.//\n\nThis time, Nick doesn't seem too bothered either way, and gives you an encouraging smile.\n\n"@@.nic;Go on. It's completely up to you. The Academy will give you new documents and everything, whatever you choose.@@"\n\nStep into the booth, and <<if $preg>>[[change back.|lv_pregnant]]<<else>>[[change back.|lv_reverse]]<<endif>>\nLeave like this, and [[stay as you are.|lv_unchanged][$unchanged_deliberate=true]]
"@@.you;You know what, Taylor? I'll let you do all of this. Just try and make sure we get plenty of points, okay?@@"\n\n"@@.tay;Sure thing, $name. I had a few ideas to choose from, but I'll just choose randomly. Don't you worry about a thing...@@"\n\nTaylor's parting remark seemed a //little// ominous, but it was more or less par for the course for him.\n\n//At least he's leaving me alone today...//\n\nAnd leave you alone he does, scribbling away in his notebook for a little while, before leaving to work elsewhere. You take the opportunity to catch up on work from other classes.\n\nAfter a brief lunch break, albeit without any actual lunch consumption, it's time to head on over to the [[debate club.|22Leon1]]\n<<set $rand1=random(1,300)>><<set $rand2=random(1,300)>><<if $rand1<151>><<set $geogLoc='street'>><<else>><<set $geogLoc='park'>><<endif>><<if $rand2<151>><<set $geogAlone=true>><<else>><<set $geogAlone=false>><<endif>>\s
The nice looking couple don't seem to care that you're obviously not a dog, that you're a scantily clad girl, with a barely covered chest, and a completely exposed<<if $vag=="bitch">>, heat-swollen<<endif>> pussy. The guy keeps shooting furtive glances your way, but he doesn't seem to want to do anything with Leon and his girlfriend right there.\n\nYou crawl along on hands and knees, although once you get onto the grass, it's a little more comfortable. So there's not really any physical discomfort, but still...\n\n//I feel like everyone is starting at me! At least Leon's with me, and he seems to be having fun out and about...//\n\n"@@.you;Arrr... nnnnh...@@"\n\nInstead of grumbling, or being able to actually complain, you can only make a plaintive whining sound. Reaching down, the woman scratches <<if $dog_ears>>behind your fluffy dog ears<<else>>the top of your head<<endif>>, which feels surprisingly good, and then she does the same to Leon, and you can sense that he also enjoy it.\n\n"@@.pam;It's okay, Fifi, I know what you and Leon want!@@"\n\n//<<if $dog>>She even knows my name, apparently.<<else>>She's even calling me by a humiliating dog name, apparently.<<endif>>//\n\nAnd then, she reaches around to the front of your collars, and unclips the leashes, letting you both off. As if you wanted to run around and play - but with all the other dogs around, you don't feel much inclined. Leon does, though, and hares off to work off some energy.\n\nThey seem satisfied with that, and just keep on walking hand in hand, obviously infatuated with each other, as you keep on going further into the park. It's humiliating, walking around with your tail butt-plug waving behind you, but at least the other dogs don't seem too interested when you're right beside your current 'owners'.\n\n//Let's hope it stays that way... <<if $vag=="bitch">>I remember what Patrick said about dog parks...<<endif>>//\n\nBut soon enough, you reach a little sign posted, with a bin attached to the pole. A dog waste bin. Apparently taking that as a cue, the girl turns to you, with a wide smile on her face - and then clips the leash back onto your collar.\n\n"@@.pam;Oh, Fifi, I'm sure you were cooped up in there for a while. But you didn't need to keep holding it in! You can [[go potty!|25parkL3]]@@"
<<if $anntrans>>\nPractically dragging you by the hand, Anna soon stops in front of the door to the men's toilets.\n\n"@@.you;You know, I didn't think we'd be following them //in// there...@@"\n\nAnna giggles again, "@@.ann;How else are we gonna get some pri-vah-cy! Now, you go in an' distract them, I'll sneak the thingy out of their pockets.@@"\n\nNot quite on board, you start to complain, "@@.ann;Hey now, I'm not sure-@@"\n\n"@@.ann;Don't be silly, you can do it!@@"\n\nWith that, Anna opens the door and shoves you through, straight into [[the bathroom|lab9loo]].\n<<else>>\nReaching the bathrooms, you both stop in front of the men's toilets.\n\n"@@.you;You know, I didn't think we'd be following them //in// there...@@"\n\nAnn hums thoughtfully, "@@.ann;Well, I think you'd be best off going in and distracting them, so I can sneak in after and get it from their pockets.@@"\n\nYou think about the plan, and realise that it is you that you're both doing this for, so it makes sense that you're the distraction.\n\n"@@.you;Okay, let's do it.@@"\n\nWith that, Anna opens the door and you walk through, into [[the bathroom|lab9loo]].\n<<endif>>
At that, Doctor Mackenzie draws back, placing the head of his thick cock against your dripping slit. He rubs it up and down, and you can feel your muscles twitching.\n<<set $macsex1="y",$macsex2="vag",$numsex+=1,$cream="vag">>\n"@@.mac;$name, make sure you watch all of this very closely...@@"\n\nTaking a firm hold of your hips, he then starts to slowly slide in. You bite your lip as it stretches you, pushing into your depths. Finally, he bottoms out.\n\n//Bloody hell, it feels like he's splitting me open...//\n\nStaying there for a moment, Doctor Mackenzie rubs his hands over your chest. "@@.mac;As I've heard it's your first time, I'll make sure to be a little more gentle than usual.@@"\n\nStill, gentler than usual doesn't seem to be very gentle, as he swiftly withdrew from you. His hands move around to cup your rear, lifting your butt up a little for a better angle - and he plunges right back into you.\n\n"@@.you;Aaaah~!@@"\n\n//Fuck, that feels @@.you;good!@@//\n\nAs he repeats this motion, you can't help but keep watching him ram your pussy - you're amazed by what your body can actually take, a small bulge forming in your stomach each time Doctor Mackenzie thrusts in.\n\n"@@.mac;That's right girl, take it! I'm going to plough you like the whore you are!@@"\n\nThe sex is having a serious effect on you as he keeps on hitting a sweet spot, deep inside you, his heavy balls slapping against your arse.\n\n"@@.you;Keep going! Fuck me sir, don't stop!@@"\n\nHe leans in close to your ear, not stopping his pounding for a second, "@@.mac;Call me //Daddy//.@@"\n\nLost in the moment, you latch onto his order, screaming out, "@@.you;Oooh Daddy, yes~! Cum inside your little slut, Daddy!@@"\n\nAnd he does, hilting himself inside of you. Letting out a deep groan, Doctor Mackenzie empties his balls into your womb. Spurt after hot thick spurt fills you, which in turn triggers your orgasm - your twitching cunt milking him for all it's worth.\n\nEventually, you are both spent, and you come down from your sex-high.\n\nYou look up at him, and say...\n\n"@@.you;Thank you, [[sir.|15maid7vag]]@@"\n"@@.you;Thank you, [[Daddy.|15maid7vag][$macname="daddy"]]@@"
The next person behind you doesn't take long to fill you up, apparently unconcerned about sloppy-seconds. It feels just as good as last time, as well, filling your pussy quite deliciously, and another man soon approaches your front as well, setting the tone for the next few hours.\n<<set $numorg+=4,$numvag+=7,$numanal+=4,$numbj+=13,$numswallow+=9>>\nAnd all the while, you still don't have any control, just continuing to suck as if your life depended on it.\n\n//This... this is ridiculous...//\n\nSome of them cum down your throat, some all over your face, and a few withdraw until just their tip is between your lips, then fill your mouth with semen. But regardless of their method, their size, or even their //cleanliness//, you suck them all off.\n<<if $geogLoc=="arcade">>\nEven the nervous guy that first saw you comes over again, a little more confident than before, as he shows you off to some friends - who all seem rather disbelieving that you're actually there. Of course, you then suck all their cocks, and they seem quite thoroughly convinced.\n<<else>>\nEven one of the strippers comes over, laughing along with a man who is obviously paying her far too much, and you're made to eat her out. From her reaction, you seem to be quite good at that as well.\n<<endif>>\nBut eventually, your time as a public sperm bank comes to an end. People continued to fuck you throughout that time, using both your pussy and your arse, and as the attention starts to wind down, you find yourself [[starting to drowse...|25patEnd]]
Unsure about what to say, you hesitate, not having expected a question like that. Your silence was interpreted differently by the guys in front of you, though.\n\n"@@.bro;Well, Chris, she doesn't seem to mind. Go right ahead!@@"\n\nAnd, before you can protest, Chris opens his fly again and fishes out his softening cock. Pointing it at your chest, a yellow stream flows out, splashing off your collarbone and soaking into your tube top.\n\n"@@.you;Wh... ah... n...@@"\n\n//Holy shit, he's... he's actually pissing on me!//\n\nThe flow soon tapered off, with only a few more drops as Chris shakes off, although the bitter smell was only just starting to reach your nose.\n\n"@@.stf;Daaaamn... I've always wanted to do that. And to such a cute girl, as well!@@"\n\nSpeechless, you're pleased as they take their leave, Tony making use of the normal urinal.\n\nYour relief is short-lived, however, as another student enters. This time, you preemptively force a smile onto your face as you look up at him.\n\n"@@.you;Hi there, do you want me to su-GH!@@"\n\nNot even letting you finish your sentence, he shoves his cock into your mouth, prompting you to start your blowjob. It's a quick and sloppy affair, and pretty quickly he pulls out and gives you a messy facial - before walking out again without a word.\n<<if $cumtaste>>\n//He could've at least cum in my mouth...//\n<<else>>\n//He... didn't even use the bathroom...?//\n<<endif>>\nThe next couple of hours follow a similar pattern, with some students engaging you in conversation, but most of them either ignoring you or just using your mouth as a convenient place to dump their load.<<if $cumtaste>> Of course, with how jizz tastes to you now, it's pretty enjoyable.<<endif>>\n<<set $numbj+=22,$numswallow+=29>>\n//I'm just glad nobody else has thought to use me as a urinal...//\n\nEventually, already covered in multiple oversized loads, you just resort to kneeling there [[with your mouth open|1910u]].
<<if $hairch!='y'>><<if $day==7>><<set $day=1, $week+=1, $hairst="y">><<else>><<set $day+=1, $hairst="y">><<endif>><<endif>><<if $extra!='debate'>><<set $clo="uni">><<endif>><<if $master=="leon" && $leon_sub>0>>\s\nAwaking to the sound of your alarm, you quickly realise that you're lying at the very edge of your bed, on your stomach - with Leon splayed out on top of you.\n\n//Ugh, <<if $leon_bed=='y'>>again?<<else>>he must have jumped up during the night...<<endif>>//\n\nWriggling out from underneath him, the Great Dane huffs and rolls over onto the other half of the bed. Between his legs, you can see the pointed tip of an erection starting to poke out from his sheath.\n\n//<<if $cumtaste>>@@.you;Yum...@@ no, wait - yuck! <<endif>>Yuck.//\n\nTurning the alarm off, there's no flash, as you're already wearing your 'uniform'. Leaving Leon to sleep, you set off out of your room, towards [[the Saturday rankings|20rank1][$hairst="n"]].\n<<elseif $master=="leon">>\s\nAwaking to the sound of your alarm, you get out of bed to see Leon drowsily looking up at you from his basket.\n\n"@@.you;Sorry boy, I've gotta get up. You can stay here and go back to bed, though!@@"\n\nTurning the alarm off, there's no flash, as you're already wearing your 'uniform'. Leaving Leon to sleep, you set off out of your room, towards [[the Saturday rankings|20rank1][$hairst="n"]].\n<<else>>\s\nAwaking to the sound of your alarm, you quickly get up to turn it off. <<if $master=="patrick">>As you're already wearing your uniform, there's no flash, and so you just pull your heels on.<<elseif visited("19maid9")>>The usual flash changes you into your uniform, but your crotch is still untouched - <<if $ann_pussy_eat=="seal">>the plastic seal still keeping everything in.<<else>>although a lot of the cum seems to have dripped out overnight.<<endif>><<else>>The usual flash changes you into your uniform, and you're ready to go for the day.<<endif>>\n<<if $extra!='debate'>>\n<<if $upuni=="y" && $hairch!='y'>>\n<<set $unilev+=1, $upuni="n">><<display unichange>>\n<<endif>><<endif>>\nHeading out of the door, you make your way towards [[the Saturday rankings|20rank1][$hairst="n"]].\n<<endif>>
<<timed 2s t8n>>...<</timed>>\n\n<<timed 4s t8n>>.........<</timed>>\n\n<<timed 6s t8n>>...........................[[6 months later|lv_unchanged_ending]]<</timed>>
Reaching down, you grab her hair and pull her head back into your crotch. Normally, you would use the bathroom during the day, and the wardrobe would technomagically do it for you whenever you used it. But right now, your bladder is pretty full.\n\nSo with a devious smile, and her lips open around your pussy, you release it.\n\n"@@.you;Drink up, Anna...@@"\n\nHer eyes widen in shock, as your acrid piss quickly fills her mouth, but she looks up to see Miss Brown intently watching, so doesn't pull away - and just starts to drink it.\n\n"@@.bro;Oh... oh fuck, $name, that's... it's so //dirty//... AHHN~!@@"\n\nBut she doesn't seem put out at all, and it looks like she even orgasms from seeing Anna swallow your urine. You don't take too much longer after that, and soon let the blonde go from your crotch, where she immediately starts coughing.\n\n"@@.bro;Ohhhh... you girls are so naughty... maybe I should've been doing this all along? Now Anna, have you got more room in that piss-filled belly of yours?@@"\n\nNot sure about contributing to the corruption of a teacher, especially in such a nasty way, you quickly get up and let her sit back down.\n\n"@@.you;Well, um... I'll see you later then!@@"\n\nAnd with that, you leave them to it, closing the door behind you as you head back to [[your room.|23room1]]
<<if $hairc=="blonde">>"@@.you;You know, I've always wanted to know if blondes actually have more fun...@@"<<elseif $hairc=="red">>"@@.you;I think red hair would be quite fun to try.@@"<<elseif $hairc=="black">>"@@.you;I think that black hair would be good for a change!@@"<<elseif $hairc=="brown">>"@@.you;I think we should stick with brown, although maybe the colour could be a bit richer...@@"<<endif>>\n\n"@@.nic;Well, that's as good as anything, I'll let the people at the school know.@@"\n<<set $nic_meet1="vag">>\nWith little else to talk about, you awkwardly say goodbye and leave the meeting. Weirdly, the goop inside your pussy seems to be staying put right now, and is tingling weirdly.\n\n//That can't be good...//\n\nNevertheless, on shaky legs, you find your way back to [[your room.|6room1][$cream="vag"]]
<<if $hairch!='y'>><<if $day==7>><<set $day=1, $week+=1, $hairst="y">><<else>><<set $day+=1, $hairst="y">><<endif>><<else>><<set $hairch="n">><<endif>>You are woken by the shrill ringing of an alarm clock, and you quickly look around the room. Not seeing an actual clock, you notice the screen on the wardrobe flashing.\n\nReluctantly getting out of bed, you walk over to it and press the screen, and you're surprised by another brilliant flash.\n\nLooking down, you are met by your school uniform. "@@.you;Shit, I guess it even dresses me in the morning...@@"\n\nContemplating your //[[Appearance]]//, you work out that you could probably do some simple styles, although probably only in front of your mirror.\n\nWith little else to do, as the wardrobe seems to have cleaned you as well, you head off to your [[first lesson.|d2c1][$hairst="n"]]
"@@.you;Uh, sorry guys, I'm just here for like... sucking. No nasty stuff, okay?@@"\n\nThe two of them look a little disappointed, but not overly surprised.\n\n"@@.stf;Well, it was worth a try I guess... thanks for the blowjob, though!@@"\n\nAnd with that, they finish their business (using the normal urinals), and take their leave.\n\n//Phew... glad I dodged that bullet...//\n\nYour relief is short-lived, however, as another student enters. This time, you preemptively force a smile onto your face as you look up at him.\n\n"@@.you;Hi there, do you want me to su-GH!@@"\n\nNot even letting you finish your sentence, he shoves his cock into your mouth, prompting you to start your blowjob. It's a quick and sloppy affair, and pretty quickly he pulls out and gives you a messy facial - before walking out again without a word.\n<<if $cumtaste>>\n//He could've at least cum in my mouth...//\n<<else>>\n//He... didn't even use the bathroom...?//\n<<endif>>\nThe next couple of hours follow a similar pattern, with some students engaging you in conversation, but most of them either ignoring you or just using your mouth as a convenient place to dump their load.<<if $cumtaste>> Of course, with how jizz tastes to you now, it's pretty enjoyable.<<endif>>\n\nEventually, already covered in multiple oversized loads, you just resort to kneeling there with your mouth open.\n\n"@@.pat;Well, well, well... it looks like you've been popular!@@"\n\nIt takes you a few seconds to recognise Patrick's voice, but (after wiping your eyes) you eventually glare up at him.\n\n"@@.pat;Aww, don't look at me like that. You did some good work today! Now let's get that chain off you...@@"\n\nCareful not to get any of the cum on himself, Patrick does just that, and then helps you to your feet. Stretching your legs, you test out your voice.\n\n"@@.you;Mmm... uh, th... thanks...@@"\n\n//Why am I thanking him for that? It was him that put me there in the first place! But... I don't want to annoy him...//\n\nDeciding not to say any more, you start to make your way to the sinks, but Patrick blocks your path.\n\n"@@.pat;Ah, ah, ah! We don't have time for that - you'll just have to clean up when you get back to your room.@@"\n<<set $numbj+=22,$numswallow+=29>>\nYou frown at him again, but don't see any way of actually washing yourself without making a scene or irritating off your erstwhile master.\n\n//Owner... that's what he is, for now at least.//\n\nAnd so, the two of you exit [[into the corridor|19pat10b]], your face still covered in spunk.
<<if $wagertaken>>\s\n//Fuck. This isn't going to be fun. <<if $slut>3>>@@.you;or maybe it'll be very fun indeed...@@<<endif>>//\n\nTrying not to think about it, you wait for the door to unlock before entering the room.\n\n<<endif>>\s\nAt first glance, you seem to be on some kind of observation platform, with a guard railing along one side, and various monitors along the other walls.\n\nWalking to the rail, you look down to a series of open topped pens, with an odd looking padded frame in the centre of them.\n\nAt your glance, you can feel a new feeling coming from Leon - //lust//.\n\n//These surely aren't for what I think they are... are they?//\n\nGathering everybody's attention, Clarissa speaks up.\n\n"@@.stf;Hey guys, this will be the last part of our main tour, so I thought we'd do a practical demonstration! I'll be showing you, but I'd also like a volunteer!@@"\n<<if $wagertaken>>\nBound by the terms of your bet, you slowly put your hand in the air.\n\n"@@.you;I'll do it.@@"\n\nThere are a couple gasps, and Rebecca nudges you with a questioning look, but you're glad to see Headmistress Roberts nod with approval.\n\n//She's sure to know about this.//\n\nLooking exceedingly happy with you, [[Clarissa approaches.|kennel11]]\n<<else>>\n//Okay, I'm pretty sure I know what this is... and if it is, it must be worth a ton of points...//\n\n[[Volunteer.|kennel10a][$volunteer=true]]\n[[Stay quiet.|kennel10a]]\n<<endif>>
"@@.stf;Oooooh~! I just know you'll be amazing at this, you were so well tuned earlier! What's your name?@@"\n\nShe grabs your arm, pulling you along behind her as she rushes to the railings.\n\n"@@.you;Erm, $name. And thanks I guess?@@"\n\nHolding you near to them, with the rest of the class watching, she directs you to stand on two foot shaped metal plates. As soon as you're on them, anklets spring out from the floor, trapping you in place.\n\n"@@.you;Hey! What the hell is happening here?!@@"\n\nTrying to twist around, you can see most of the class trying not to laugh<<if $wagertaken>>, although Patrick definitely isn't trying very hard<<endif>>.\n\n"@@.stf;Don't struggle, $name! It's for safety!@@"\n\nA rectangular portion of the floor around you then starts to descend, on which Leon runs up to you and gets on.\n\n"@@.you;Shoo boy! You don't want to come down here!@@"\n\n//Damn, he's getting hornier... I think it's starting to affect me...//\n\nClarissa calls over from beside you, where she has just clamped herself in. "@@.stf;Actually, I think he does - it's part of the demonstration!@@"\n\n//Oh [[fuck...|kennel12]]//
As the platform reaches the lower level, it travels along into one of the pens before releasing your ankle clamps, a gate closing behind you.\n\nTrapped, you glance up to the railing to see your classmates all looking down at you. Rebecca seems a little worried, but most of the rest just seem excited.\n\nYou purposefully ignore Patrick's smug grin.\n\n"@@.mach;INITIATING... PLEASE ENTER HARNESS.@@"\n\nA mechanical voice rings out, and you see the contraption in the centre of the room is some kind of human body harness, designed to secure you on your hands and knees.\n\nThrough a window in one wall, you can see Clarissa in the next cell over happily stripping off her clothes before climbing into the harness. Wolf whistles accompany this, as the males in the class look down on her appreciatively.\n\nYou call through to her, "@@.you;Do you seriously expect me to do this?!@@"\n\nClarissa looks over to you, obviously excited. "@@.stf;Well, there's no way to release you until you do it, so yeah!@@"\n\nAt this discovery, more shouts of encouragement come from the railing above, as your classmates egg you into taking your clothes off...\n\n//It should surely work with my clothes still on though?//\n\nBefore mounting the harness, you...\n\n[[Stay dressed.|kennel13][$kennelstrip=false]]\n[[Strip off.|kennel13][$kennelstrip=true]]
<<if $kennelstrip>>\s\nTurning your back to the railing for some modicum of modesty, you hurriedly strip out of your uniform. The boys up above are even more interested now, and Leon starts starts jumping around you, the tip of his red dick starting to poke from his sheath.\n\n//Ohhhh, fuck.//\n\nHesitating once down to your <<if $unilev==1>>white cotton<<elseif $unilev==2>>cutely patterned<<elseif $unilev==3>>nice black<<elseif $unilev==4>>lacy white<<elseif $unilev==5>>pink crotchless<<endif>> underwear, you strip out of them as well. Left in only your <<if $unilev==1>>black ballet flats<<elseif $unilev==2>>white knee socks and 1' black school shoes<<elseif $unilev==3>>white knee socks and low, 2' heels<<elseif $unilev==4>>white satin stockings and stylish black, 3' heels<<elseif $unilev==5>>fishnet stockings and fancy black, 4' heels<<endif>>, you get into the harness.\n<<else>>\s\nDeciding not to strip down, you move around to the central contraption, Leon starts jumping around you, the tip of his red dick starting to poke from his sheath.\n\n//Ohhhh, fuck.//\n\nHesitating briefly, you brace yourself before getting into the harness.\n<<endif>>\nImmediately, clamps lock into place around your forearms, calves and thighs.\n\n"@@.you;Hey, shit!@@"\n<<if $kennelstrip==false>>\n"@@.mach;CLOTHING DETECTED. REMOVAL INITIATED.@@"\n\n"@@.you;Oh, fuck!@@"\n\nFrom the other pen, Clarissa calls through, "@@.stf;That's why you gotta take your clothes off, so you can put them back on at the end! We'll have some spare duds lying aro-AHHHN~@@"\n\nThrough the glass, you can see a large mastiff mounting her, as Clarissa's speech turned into moans. Distracted by that, you suddenly notice that you're now completely nude.\n\n//When the hell did that happen?//\n<<else>>\nCompletely nude in the harness, you look over to see how Clarissa's doing. She notices you and calls through.\n\n"@@.stf;Good one, taking your clothes off! If you don't, they're removed and you can't put them on again late-AAAAHN~"@@"\n\nThrough the glass, you can see a large mastiff mounting her, as Clarissa's speech turned into moans.\n<<endif>>\nBack in your pen, you feel a sudden pinprick on the inside of your left thigh.\n\n"@@.mach;STIMULANT INJECTED.@@"\n\nImmediately, a warm fire seems to flow through your veins, your pussy catching alight, wetness quickly seeping from it as if to extinguish the flames.\n\n"@@.you;Ooooooh, damn... I thought this test was meant to be fair...@@"\n\nAs if to rub it in even more, the machine voice speaks up again, stating the obvious.\n\n"@@.mach;BITCH NOW RECEPTIVE AND [[READY FOR BREEDING|kennel14]].@@"
At that declaration, the harness tilts forward slightly, and Leon gets into position behind you - jumping up and placing his paws squarely on your lower back.\n\n"@@.pat;Damn girl, looks like he wants you bad!@@"\n\nLooking up to glare at Patrick, you see the monitors on the back wall come to life, showing your body off from every angle - a high definition camera pointed at your dripping pussy and dangling tits.\n\nFeeling a warm hardness slapping your thigh, you look down between your legs, to see Leon's red pointed prick jabbing at you, already a good 5 inches out of its sheath.\n<<if $numsex==0>>\n//Oh shit... I can't believe I'm about to lose my virginity to a fucking dog!//\n<<else>>\n//Shiiiiit... <<if $slut>4>>@@.you;I guess it doesn't look too bad though...@@<<endif>>//\n<<endif>>\nAll of a sudden, he makes a successful thrust, the hard doggy cock penetrating your sopping cunt.\n\n"@@.you;AHHHN~!@@"\n\nThe resulting empathic waves of lust and exuberance from Leon make a strong impact, and you find yourself straining to thrust back against him, your body subconsciously opening itself up to the canine invader.\n\nYou can already feel the telltale signs of an orgasm brewing, <<if $wagertaken>>something you fervently try to suppress, <<endif>>and Leon's thrusts just get deeper and deeper as his pointed prick swells up even more.\n\n"@@.you;Ohhhh, fuck~!@@"\n\nLeon's claws scratch against your sides as he grasps around your bare waist, the image of his red cock pistoning into you shown in glorious 4K HD for the rest of the class to see.\n\nLooking to one side, you see Clarissa in the exact same position, obviously enjoying it immensely - and having done it many times before. Glancing down between your legs again, you see something unexpected - your stomach bulging in time with Leon's thrusts.\n<<set $beastnum+=1,$kennelfuck=true, $numsex+=1,$numorg+=3>>\n//Holy shit, that's his dick... inside me...//\n\nThat thought is the final push needed to tip you over into [[an orgasm...|kennel15][$cream="dog"]]
"@@.you;Ohhh, god, yes yes yes!! Fuck meeeee~!@@"\n\nYou can hear some people shouting to you ahead, but <<if $wagertaken>>with the bet already lost, <<endif>>you don't care any more; your whole world has narrowed down to the dog cock pressing against your cervix.\n\nPretty quickly a second orgasm rolls over you, as you wriggle against the harness hopelessly, now realising its real purpose to keep the 'bitches' still. Leon now at his full engorgement, 10 inches of puppy pecker was sliding in and out of you, the growing knot sawing across your sensitive clit.\n<<if $wagertaken>>\n//I never had any chance at that bet.//\n<<endif>>\nJust as your third orgasm grips you, and your pussy in turn grips Leon, he takes a final mighty push - and locks his knot into you. In glistening detail, you watch as the fist-sized bulge of flesh pops inside of your twitching cunt, before staying there.\n\n//Oh god, <big>[[that's what it looks like~...|kennelImage]]</big>//\n\nThis final couple of inches is enough for the pointed tip to peek through your cervix, just in time for him to pump a thick stream of dog jizz straight from his balls direct to your womb.\n\n"@@.you;Ahhn, so hot! Yesh, I love itttt~!@@"\n\nThe hot injection of canine cum is enough to prolong your orgasm, and the knot stretching your opening drags it out even further, until you can hardly remember your own name.\n\nLooking up to the screen above, the last thing you see is an x-ray graphic of your womb, filled to the brim with a thick white goop, before your consciousness [[fades to black|kennel16]]...
You flip him off, "@@.you;Eat a dick, Dominic.@@"\n\nAs you turn and walk away, <<if $tay1=="bj" or $ter=="bj">>he calls after you.\n\n"@@.dom;You'd know all about that!@@"<<else>>you just hear Dominic laughing behind you.<<endif>>\n\nIgnoring him, you head back to your table. As you arrive, Rebecca looks up at you.\n\n"@@.bro;Hey, where did you go off to?@@"\n\nFurrowing your brow in confusion, you hold up the list. "@@.you;I was getting the last book?@@"\n\nSven holds something up, "@@.sve;Star means I've already got it.@@"\n\nAs you see his copy of the book, a wash of relief runs over you, "@@.you;Well that's good, because Patrick's group got there first anyway.@@"\n\nRebecca shrugs, "@@.bro;Can't really blame them. Now, I think we're ready to [[get some work done.|d9spe1]]@@"
Once in there, you first feel at your raw pussy, but find that the rest of the jizz isn't going anywhere right now - apparently it's sticky enough to stay filling up your womb.\n\n//Well, there's no way I'll get it out myself, better wait for the wardrobe...//\n<<if $kennelstrip>>\nSitting on the bench, you look through the pile of clothes, which you find to be your uniform which you stripped out of earlier.\n\n//I'm sure glad I actually did that... no matter how embarrassing it was.//\n\nDonning your school uniform again, you notice some stairs heading up to the upper level.\n<<else>><<set $clo="kennel">>\nSitting on the bench, you look through the pile of clothes, which is definitely //not// your school uniform. In your hands, you hold a tiny white sleeveless crop top and a pair of cargo shorts.\n\nThe shorts aren't too bad, much like what Clarissa was wearing, but the top is ridiculous. Written on the front are the words, "I'm a BITCH...", and on the back it says "...so POUND me like one!", with the 'O' of the word 'pound' replaced by a dog's paw.\n\nWhile not immediately obvious in saying that you just fucked a dog, it isn't the most subtle top - especially with no bra to be seen.\n\n"@@.you;Fuck it... I've got no alternative.@@"\n\nPulling on the shorts, you count yourself lucky that your footwear is still intact, before <<if $tits==2>>slipping your C-cups into the crop top.<<elseif $tits==3>>squeezing your D-cups into the crop top.<<elseif $tits==4>>squeezing your DD-cups into the crop top.<<elseif $tits==5>>cramming your E-cups into the crop top.<<endif>> Getting up from the bench, now (barely) dressed, you notice some stairs heading up to the upper level.\n<<endif>>\nWalking up, you meet up again with Clarissa and Rebecca, who lead you from the observation deck and towards the [[lunch room.|kennelLunch]].
The rest of the day drags on, although you're lucky to have Lorna with you for the rest of them - she actually turns out to be a good conversationalist, if you can filter out the bimbo language.\n/%<<if $horn=="y">>\nLuckily, she also doesn't seem to notice your increased libido today, or at least she doesn't mention it.\n\n//If this keeps up, I might have to actually go and see <<if $macname=="daddy">>@@.you;Daddy@@<<else>>Doctor Mackenzie<<endif>>...<<if $maccum1=="y">> I will admit that last time was @@.you;pretty good@@ though...<<endif>>//\n\nAt the end of the day, you make your decision...\n\n[[Go to Doctor Mackenzie.|\n[[Just head back to your room.|\n<<else>>%/\nThe remainder of your lessons soon come to a close, and you happily make your way back to your [[room.|11room1]]
"@@.gray;Damn, you are tight!@@"\n\nThe thick head of his cock opens up your slit, stretching you wider than you thought possible. Biting your lip, you throw your head back, stifling a moan.\n\n"@@.gray;You ever had a dick inside you before?@@"\n<<if $geog1=="fuck">>\nBlushing even deeper, you answer him, "@@.you;Erm, yeah...@@"\n\nHe shrugs, "@@.gray;Shame...@@"\n<<else>>\nShuddering, you answer, "@@.you;No, I haven't...@@"\n\nHe laughs, "@@.gray;All the better for me then!@@"\n<<endif>>\nWith that, he increases the pressure, opening you up as he slides deep inside of you.\n\n//Holy shit, he's huge!//\n\nAs Tyrone's balls finally come to rest against your butt, you seriously don't feel like you could fit any more inside of you. There's no time to think about it though, as Tyrone immediately withdraws from you, before thrusting in again, just as deep.\n\n"@@.you;Ahh~!@@"\n\nAlthough his eyes are screwed tightly shut, Tyrone is obviously enjoying using you, and it doesn't take long for his strokes to reach a crescendo. With a guttural moan, he plunges into you fully and cums.\n\nIt seems to take forever for him to finish emptying his balls into you, but he finally slides out with a wet *plop*.\n\nSighing deeply, your body goes limp, "@@.you;Oh god, that felt good...@@"\n\n//Didn't get to cum though, so now I'm all worked up...//\n\nAs Tyrone puts his dick away, Patrick comes over and helps you [[to your feet|14pat9]].
Standing up, you quickly don your skirt which Patrick hands over, "@@.pat;Well, that looked like fun!@@"\n\nAverting your eyes, you ignore him as you look around for your underwear. Holding your legs together, you try to keep Tyrone's semen from dripping. You quickly find your panties on the floor, but they were pretty much destroyed by Tyrone.\n\n"@@.you;Damn, have either of you got something else I can wear?@@"\n\nPatrick shrugs, "@@.pat;I think you're fine just like that!@@"\n\nGroaning, you realise that you're not getting anything from him, so make do with grabbing some tissues to wipe your crotch a bit.\n\n//At least it doesn't seem to be leaking that much...//\n\nNow dressed, minus panties, Patrick is waiting by the door with a smug grin to [[escort you out.|14pat10]]
Once in the corridor, you head off to your first class of the day - Geography. You're not relishing the meeting with your partner, Taylor, <<if $proj=="joint">>although at least you managed to keep the two of you in equal roles.<<else>>and the inequality in your roles for the project<<if $tay1=="spank" or $tay1=="bj">>, especially due to the 'punishment' you received in the last lesson<<endif>>.<<endif>>\n<<if $horn=="y">>\nIn the cooler air of the hallway, you also feel your horniness die down a little - hopefully this won't cause any problems in the classrooms... surrounded by boys...\n\n//@@.you;Mmmmm, boys...@@ No! I've got to stay focused!//\n<<endif>>\nBefore too long, you unfortunately arrive at your Geography [[classroom.|d11c2]]
"@@.you;What?!@@"\n\nAs you try and sit up, Patrick puts a hand on your shoulders and pushes you down again.\n\n"@@.pat;You heard me - you're going to be getting a tattoo or two for me.@@"\n\nNot quite believing him, you question him, "@@.you;A tattoo? You can't do that!@@"\n\nHe shakes his head in response, "@@.pat;I can, actually, and I think you know that as well as I do.@@"\n\nIt's true - you had half expected him to do //something// like this, just not this early. You've hardly been under his command for five minutes!\n\nCursing yourself, you...\n\n[[Allow him to carry on.|14pat5]]\n[[Struggle against him.|14pat5b]]
Relaxing back into the chair, you give up on any thoughts of resistance.\n\n//Currently, he has the power to make my life way worse than it currently is. Better not give him any excuses...//\n\nWith Patrick staying beside you, Tyrone gets back to the table. To your intense distaste, they then pull your skirt off, throwing it onto the floor.\n\n"@@.you;Hey, what the hell are you doing?@@"\n\nNeither of them reply as Tyrone leans down over your crotch, with some sort of small machine in his hands.\n\n//That doesn't look like a tattoo gun...//\n\nHe slowly peels your panties down around your thighs, exposing your pussy to him and Patrick.\n\n"@@.gray;Damn, Pat! I'm gonna have to get some of that for myself!@@"\n\nBefore you can respond, Patrick says, "@@.pat;Well, maybe $name will thank you later!@@"\n\nAs you try and retort again, however, you feel Tyrone pressing something just above your pubic mound. Looking down, you see some sort of rubber plunger?\n\nSuddenly, there is a high pitched whirring sound, and you feel a flurry of harsh pinpricks where the device is. After a couple of seconds it finishes, and a wet cooling sensation then covers the area.\n\nTyrone then removes the plunger thing and straightens up. Where it was, you can see a thin layer of <<if $nic_meet1=="face" or $nic_meet1=="vag">>synthcream<<else>>a pink cream<<endif>>.\n\nTaking out a wet wipe, Tyrone wipes it away, and beneath it you see a fully formed tattoo - two words, "[[CUM DUMP|14pat6][$puss1="y"]]".
"@@.you;Oh bloody hell, Patrick, really?!@@"\n\nThe only reason you're not completely incensed is because you remember a part of the terms for the forfeit - that any 'permanent modifications' can be removed at the end.\n\n//I guess it won't be that hard to hide for the next two days...//\n\n"@@.pat;Oh, I know you love it really! Now, why don't you thank Tyrone by showing him how accurate the tattoo is?@@"\n\nThere seems to be a strange edge to Patrick's voice that you hadn't heard before, so you weigh up your options and decide to...\n\n[[Spread your legs.|14pat7a][$sub+=1,$tyr1="y"]]\n<<if $sub<3>>[[Refuse.|14pat7b]]<<else>>''@@.gray;Refuse@@'' //I just can't bring myself to say no...//<<endif>>
<<if $hairc=="blonde">>"@@.you;You know, I've always wanted to know if blondes actually have more fun...@@"<<elseif $hairc=="red">>"@@.you;I think red hair would be quite fun to try.@@"<<elseif $hairc=="black">>"@@.you;I think that black hair would be good for a change!@@"<<elseif $hairc=="brown">>"@@.you;I think we should stick with brown, although maybe the colour could be a bit richer...@@"<<endif>>\n\n"@@.nic;Well, that's as good as anything, I'll let the people at the school know.@@"\n\nWith little else to talk about, you awkwardly say goodbye and leave the meeting, to head back to [[your room.|6room1]]
"@@.you;Well, a demonstration sounds good, but... I've got something else in mind?@@"\n<<set $numanal+=1,$numsex+=1,$cream="anal">>\nSliding off the sofa, and onto your knees, Leon excitedly approaches you, and you can see the tip of his cock already starting to emerge from his sheath.\n\n"@@.nic;H-hang on, $name, what do you mean?@@"\n\nNervously looking at your best friend, you answer him to the best of your ability.\n\n"@@.you;I'm sorry, Nick. I... I have to do this.@@"\n\nAnd with that, you drop forward onto your hands, raising your arse in Leon's direction. Immediately, his snout is in your crotch, <<if $vag=="bitch">>extremely interested in your new genitalia.<<else>>sniffing away at your genitals.<<endif>>\n<<if $vag=="bitch">>\nSurprisingly, there's a distinct pang of disappointment from the Great Dane, followed by a more coherent string of thought-speak.\n\n//"@@.leon;Womb-not-ready-no? Other-hole-yes!@@"//\n<<else>>\nAfter a moment at your pussy, which is starting to get a little wet, the Great Dane moves up slightly, to your arse.\n\n//"@@.leon;Womb-hole-good-but... Try-new-hole?@@"//\n<<endif>>\nAnd then, with no other warning, he grasps the tail of your butt-plug in his mouth, and jerks it free.\n\n"@@.you;Ah~! Leon, n... no!@@"\n\nHe doesn't pay you any mind, though - jumping up and planting his paws square on the small of your back, his red prick easily finding its way to press against your puckered rear hole.\n\n"@@.nic;Seriously?! You're actually going to do this in front of me?@@"\n\nYou can't bring yourself to look at him, to answer him, instead focusing on the current task at hand.\n\n//I can explain later, but right now... I have to do this.//\n\nThere's nothing you can really do to encourage Leon, and would probably be unable to stop either, as he slowly pulls your hips together, sliding his tapered cock inexorably into you.\n<<if $dog_empath>>\nUnexpectedly, the New-Dog turns his head towards Nick, and you can sense an empathic image - except this time, it's directed at Nick.\n\nThe scene is of you, heavily pregnant, and lovingly worshipping Leon's doggy cock.\n<<else>>\nUnexpectedly, the New-Dog turns his head towards Nick, and you can sense an empathic message - except this time, it's directed at your friend.\n\n//"@@.leon;My-bitch-girl-not-yours. Me-breed-her!@@"//\n<<endif>>\nWhile you doubt that Nick is receiving as clear a message as you are, he obviously gets the general idea, as he visibly recoils.\n\n"@@.nic;Well, um... I guess I'll leave you to it. I think I've seen enough.@@"\n\nLooking up at him, you open your mouth to say something, an apology or an explanation maybe, but Leon takes that moment to start thrusting even harder, pressing against a sweet spot in your guts.\n\n"@@.you;Nick, I ju-NNHYES~!@@"\n\nHe turns away, obviously having seen enough of you (quite literaly) screwing the pooch.\n\n"@@.nic;Just... make sure to do your best, and try to win next week. Can you do that for me?@@"\n\nNot trusting yourself to keep any hint of your growing arousal out of your reply, you just stay silent as Nick leaves the room.\n\n//Shit, I didn't want to upset him or anything, but... I really do not want to stay as Patrick's slave.//\n\nLeon doesn't take too much longer, pumping away at your tush - luckily, it seems that you're too tight for him to knot. Either that, or he's smart enough to realise that he doesn't need to.\n\nAs he withdraws, leaving you dripping from both holes, you are momentarily annoyed that you didn't get to cum.\n\n"@@.you;Ugh, no, $name... we //don't// want that...@@"\n\nGetting up from the floor, you taking a moment to clean yourself up, you take your leave as well, with a very satisfied dog following behind you. \n\nThere's no sign of Patrick in the corridor, but you're sure that you'll be hearing from him soon. Glad to finally be out of the forfeit, you head back to [[your room|21room1]].
<<if $wait=="y">>\s\nTurning away from him, you sit on the edge of your bed and cross your arms, making your intentions clear.\n\n"@@.pat;Well, that's fine by me...@@"\n\nYou stay still, not wanting to start your fate any earlier than you can. Patrick's casual indifference seems a little worrying, but you keep your resolution.\n\nSoon, though, the clock ticks over to 12:00. As soon as it does, you are surprised by Patrick rushing behind you and placing something around your neck.\n\nFeeling it, you realise that he's fastened a collar onto you. Standing up, you turn and face him.\n\n"@@.you;So, it this what you wanted me to wear?@@"\n\nHe smirks before replying, "@@.pat;Not quite...@@"\n\nPatrick reaches into his pocket and brings out a chain dog-leash.\n<<set $collar="y">>\n//Oh, fuck.//\n\nCursing yourself for pushing Patrick's patience, you realise that disobeying orders like this is just going to cause more trouble for you. Allowing him to clip the leash to your collar, he then leads you [[out of the corridor.|14pat2c]]\n<<else>>\s\nRolling your eyes, you answer him. "@@.you;Ugh, fine.@@"\n<<set $collar="y">>\nLeaving your room, you follow him [[down the corridor.|14pat2a]]\n<<endif>>
The room appears to be some kind of massage parlour, and there is a heavily tattooed guy sitting in a corner.\n<<set $tyrone_met=true>>\n"@@.pat;Hey Tyrone, I've got the girl here for you!@@"\n\nLooking around, Tyrone looks you up and down, before chuckling deeply and standing up. It's only then that it strikes you how //tall// he is - easily 6' 4". He also stands out as one of the very few black students at the school, something you hadn't noticed before.\n\n"@@.gray;Hey there girly, so I heard you're Patrick's new slave?@@"\n\nTrying to keep eye contact, you nod at him.\n\nHe laughs, "@@.gray;You probably only just wondering why there aren't many black dudes at the academy, right?@@"\n\n//Wow, I bet he must get that a lot...//\n\nDeciding that you should probably start speaking, you answer him, "@@.you;Well, yeah, if you don't mind me asking?@@"\n\nHe laughs again, "@@.gray;Don't worry about it. And to be honest, I'm not really sure myself. All I know it that it's to do with the headmistress' machine, apparently it doesn't work so well on black guys. Something to do with calibrating it, I don't know.@@"\n\n//Well, that seems fairly reasonable.//\n\nPatrick then speaks up, "@@.pat;Now, we're here for a reason, remember. $name, can you lie down on that massage bench.@@"\n\nStill not completely sure what's going on, you climb up and lie on your back.\n\nTyrone turns away and starts fiddling with some equipment in the corner, as Patrick walks up beside you.\n\n"@@.pat;So, in case you hadn't realised, this is the school's [[tattoo parlour.|14pat4]]@@"
<<if $fucktoy>>\s\nStepping out into the corridor, you start to head down the corridor, but then hear Lorna's door opening behind you. Turning to greet her, she waves to you with a big smile.\n\n"@@.lor;Morning, $name_old! How are you doing today?@@"\n\nYou pause for a moment, confused.\n\n//That's... not my name. Why would Lorna call me that?//\n\nBut then you suddenly remember what Patrick had said yesterday, that he'd changed your name. What she just called you must be your //old// name.\n\n"@@.you;Oh, um... my name's actually changed to $name.@@"\n\nAs you look at her a bit sheepishly, Lorna's eyes open wide, and you can see that she's trying to hold in a laugh. But then she realises that you're serious. And she slowly nods, the smile not leaving her face.\n\n"@@.lor;Well... okay, $name. Let's get going to class, then?@@"\n\nNodding in return, you walk with her to your [[first lesson of the day.|23c2]]\n<<elseif $dog>>\s\nCrawling out through your doggy door into the corridor, you start to head down the corridor, but then hear Lorna's door opening behind you. As you awkwardly turn to greet her, she waves to you with a big smile.\n\n"@@.lor;Morning, $name_old! How are you... oh, wow, you're even more of a doggy now!@@"\n\nYou pause for a moment, confused.\n\n//That's... not my name. Why would Lorna call me that?//\n\nBut then you suddenly remember what Patrick had said yesterday, that he'd changed your name. What she just called you must be your //old// name.\n\n"@@.you;Oh, um... my name's actually changed to $name.@@"\n\nAs you look up at her a bit sheepishly, Lorna's eyes open wide, and you can see that she's trying to hold in a laugh. But then she realises that you're serious. And she slowly nods, the smile not leaving her face.\n\n"@@.lor;Well... okay, $name. Let's get going to class, then?@@"\n\nNodding in return, you crawl beside her to your [[first lesson of the day.|23c2]]\n<<elseif $extra=='dance'>>\s\nStepping out into the corridor, you start to head down the corridor, but then hear Lorna's door opening behind you. Turning to greet her, she gives you a slightly awkward smile.\n\n"@@.lor;Hey, $name, um... sorry about last night. Cindy wasn't really fair on you, as you don't know what happened between us.@@"\n\nYou pause for a moment, giving her an encouraging look, and she continues.\n\n"@@.lor;But we don't have time to talk about it now. Maybe after all our classes, this afternoon?@@"\n\nShe's looking hopeful about this, and you can't bring yourself to turn her down.<<if $lornakiss>> Plus, while you can't be sure, it looks like she just wiggled her eyebrows a little bit. Almost suggestively...<<endif>>\n\n"@@.you;That sounds good to me.@@"\n\nThen Lorna catches up with you, looking a lot more cheerful, and the two of your head to your [[first lesson of the day.|23c2]]\n<<else>>\s\nStepping out into the corridor, you start to head down the corridor, but then hear Lorna's door opening behind you. Turning to greet her, she waves to you with a big smile.\n\n"@@.lor;Morning, $name_old! How are you doing today?@@"\n\nFalling into step beside her, you return the smile with one of your own.\n\n"@@.you;Oh, you know... not too bad, I guess.@@"\n<<if $slave_ended>>\nPointing to your neck, now collar free, Lorna claps her hands together in excitement, as she realises what it means. But no words need to be exchanged, and you're soon on your way to your [[first lesson of the day.|23c2]]\n<<else>>\nWith not a huge amount to report on, <<if $extra=='maid'>>and not wanting to talk about your 'date' with Doctor Mackenzie, <<endif>>you're soon on your way to your [[first lesson of the day.|23c2]]\n<<endif>><<endif>>
The first lesson of the day happens to be history, one of the lessons that does just seem to be a normal class. It's still weird to you how most of the subjects you study are just like <<if $bim>1>>fairly difficult<<else>>normal<<endif>> refresher courses, but some of the others (most notably Geography and the Relationships and Sexuality class) seem like a poor excuse to force the girls into sex.\n\nBut that still hasn't changed, so you enter as normal, <<if $dog>>after your legs unbend as you reach the classroom, allowing you to walk on two legs, <<endif>>and make your way to your desk.\n\nThe morning pretty much passes like that, with nothing interesting really happening. <<if $dog || $fucktoy>>There's some confusion and laughter from your classmates when they find out about your new name, but it's apparently not worth any further comments, as they get used to it pretty quickly.<<elseif $extra=="dance">>You recieve a few nasty glares from Cindy, but no other retaliation yet, which you hope will be explained by Lorna this evening.<<elseif $extra=="maid">>You pass Doctor Mackenzie in the corridor between lessons, and he gives you a really friendly smile, but nothing more than that.<<endif>>\n<<if $extra=="debate">>\nIt's on your way back to your dorm after your last lesson that you bump into somebody, who you hadn't really been expecting to see - [[Sven|23deb1]].\n<<elseif $extra=="maid">>\nIt's on your way back to your dorm after your final lesson of the day, that you hear something coming from an empty classroom. Or, perhaps more accurately, someone [[on their way to cumming...|23maid1]]\n<<elseif $extra=="dance">>\nAfter your final lesson of the day, you make your way back to your dorm room - but don't go in. Instead, you knock on Lorna's door, [[for your chat|23cheer1]].\n<<endif>>
Stepping closer to Doctor Mackenzie, you carefully place a hand on his chest, and rise up onto your tiptoes. Before you can doubt yourself, you give him a brief peck on the cheek.\n\n"@@.you;...thank you. For explaining all of that to me.@@"\n\nA smile softens his face, as he looks down at you. For a moment, you think he's about to say something but, instead, he just leans down and kisses you on the forehead.\n\n"@@.mac;Go on. We can talk more about this later, my dear.@@"\n\nYou feel a little embarrassed, and avert your eyes, then walk past him into the corridor, and head back towards your dormitory.\n\n//Maybe I was wrong about <<if $macname=="daddy">>@@.you;Daddy@@<<else>>Doctor Mackenzie<<endif>>? If I was in his position, back when I was a man, I'm not sure if I would've acted any differently...//\n\nBefore you know it, your feet have taken you all the way [[back to your room|22room1]], and you feel ready to turn in for the night.
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Once out of the room, Patrick unclips your leash. "@@.pat;So $name, I think we're done for the day.@@"\n\nYou turn to him, wide eyed. "@@.you;Wait, really?@@"\n\n//Honestly, I kind of expected <<if $slut>4>>@@.you;(hoped) @@<<endif>>that he would actually make me do something to him... but he's hardly touched me...//\n\nHe laughs, "@@.pat;What, did you think I'd order you to sleep in my bed or something?@@"\n\nA little offended, you decide not to answer. Patrick continues, "@@.pat;Well, you'd better run along back to your bed. Tomorrow's going to be exciting, I'm sure!@@"\n\nWith a final wink, he turns around, leaving you standing there <<if $clo=="patslut">>in your slutty getup<<else>>collared, in your uniform<<endif>>, before you head off back to [[your room.|15room1]]
After a few minutes of inactivity, and as your frustration is just starting to ebb (giving way to boredom), the door opens.\n\n"@@.bro;...yeah dude, and that's why my Mum sent me here! Not that I mi- huh? That's new...@@"\n\nOn the screen you can see two male students enter, one blond and the other with darker hair, although you don't know who they are.\n\n"@@.stf;Wow, nice! Uh, Tony... do you think it's an actual girl? They're all so hot here, I can't believe one would just present themself like this!@@"\n\nThe blond, apparently called Tony, just shakes his head, a smile creeping onto his face.\n\n"@@.bro;Nah, Chris! That's the best thing about Saint Lawrence's, all the girls are sluts - <<if $ass1=="y">>just look at her tramp stamp! A<<else>>a<<endif>>nd this is only your first day!@@"\n\n//Is that what the boys really think of us?! Wait... 'us'?//\n\nChris, the darker haired new guy, nervously walks up behind you.\n\n"@@.stf;So, I can just...@@"\n\nTrailing off, he places his hands on your arse cheeks and gives a light squeeze.\n\n"@@.stf;Heh. I'm actually touching a girl's butt!@@"\n\nLooking on happily, almost paternally, Tony interjects.\n\n"@@.bro;You can do a lot more than that... pull down her shorts and feel how [[wet she is|19pat7h]].@@"
"@@.you;Sorry, I'd rather not sir - I'm sure Anna would love to!@@"\n\nDoctor Mackenzie chuckles good-naturedly, "@@.mac;I'm sure she will - now come on up Anna, there's a good girl.@@"\n\nAnna starts to open her mouth to complain, but decides to think better of it - although as she gets up, she gives you an accusing look.\n\nYou mouth "@@.you;//Sorry!//@@" to her, but the damage is done.\n\nAs she gets to the top of the stage, Professor Jones steps towards her with a metallic cylinder, connected to a small controller.\n\n"@@.prof;Now Anna, what I have here is a prototype for the next revolution in Synthcream technology. Before, the programming of the cream itself was a time-consuming and difficult process - this device here should change all that!@@"\n\nWith that, she turned towards the rest of the group of students. "@@.prof;To show that we didn't prepare these earlier, I want somebody from the crowd to suggest something about Anna that could be improved.@@"\n\nAnna's face pales even further from that. It's obvious that she was rather aloof from the rest of student body, and a few people in the room were determined to take her down a peg.\n\nAfter some muttering, somebody speaks up. "@@.stf;How about her attitude?@@"\n\nThe professor smiles, "@@.prof;Now that's a good idea! I won't be altering her mind, as this is only a prototype, but I've got [[a couple ideas...|lab6n]]@@"
Rebecca throws her hands in the air, a wide smile on her face, which is no doubt mirrored on your own.\n\n"@@.reb;Yes! I knew we'd pull through. $name, you're still a... uh... person!@@"\n<<if $dombj=='y'>>\nYou're a little more subdued than her, having just had to suck a cock to prove it, but it's still a positive outcome.\n\n"@@.you;Thank you, Rebecca. I don't think I would've managed without you! Especially with, uh...@@"\n\nShe nods, understanding what you mean, and letting you get out of saying it aloud. After all, everyone in the room just watched you do it.\n<<elseif $dombj=='refuse'>>\nYou're just as excited as her, especially as it seems your refusal to suck a dick was what pushed you over the edge.\n\n"@@.you;Thank you, Rebecca. I don't think I would've managed without you!@@"\n\nPulling her into a brief hug, she returns it, before you both move apart.\n<<else>>\nYou're just as excited as her, as you seem to have somehow managed to dodge a bullet.\n\n"@@.you;Thank you, Rebecca. I don't think I would've managed without you!@@"\n\nPulling her into a brief hug, she returns it, before you both move apart.\n<<endif>>\n"@@.reb;Anyway, it's the end of the period so... I'll see you later in the week?@@"\n\nSmiling, pleased with the outcome, you say your farewells before heading back to [[your room.|22room1]]
<<if $danbj=="y">>Replacing his gag and hood, you kneel down between his legs.<<else>>//Well, I've got to do something...//\n\nDeciding not to waste any more time, you kneel between his legs.<<endif>> Now face to face with the dick, you can see a ring of pink lipstick around the base, from the girl that was in before you.\n<<set $numbj+=1,$numswallow+=1>>\n//She seems pretty dedicated at least!//\n\nTaking hold of the semi-erect length, you lick all the way up the length, taking the tip inbetween your lips. Starting to apply some suction, you slowly take more into your mouth.\n\n//Now to give it all I've got...//\n<<if $numbj==1>>\nHaving never actually done it before, it you a little while to even get the guy in front of you fully erect. Even while rubbing with your hands as well, you can tell that you're not going to be getting him to cum - at least not in a reasonable time, so soon after his last orgasm.\n\n//Dammit - maybe this counts as an effort?<<if $slut>2>> Or should I try something @@.you;more?@@<<endif>>//\n\nNope, you've done [[all you can.|15danno]]\n<<if $slut>2>>Try something more, maybe with [[a different hole?|15dansex]]<<endif>>\n<<elseif $numbj>3>>\nWith your @@.you;practised@@ oral skills, it doesn't take you long to bring him to a fully erect state. Able to fully deepthroat him, you continue fondling his balls and swirling your tongue as usual. Pulling backwards and forwards, it still takes you a while to properly tend to him - but even having orgasmed pretty recently, he eventually tenses and starts to shoot off in your mouth.\n\n//@@.you;Perfect.@@ No, wait, I'm just glad I'm done...//\n\nSwallowing it all, you're glad to see that the lipstick mark from the other girl is completely gone now. Getting to your feet, you head back into the [[changing room|15danend][$danbj="y"]].\n<<else>>\nWhile you've given your share of blowjobs, it still takes you a little while to get the guy in front of you fully erect. Even while fondling his balls, you can tell that you're not going to be getting him to cum - at least not in a reasonable time, so soon after his last orgasm.\n\n//Dammit - maybe this counts as an effort?<<if $slut>2>> Or should I try something @@.you;more?@@<<endif>>//\n\nNope, you've done [[all you can.|15danno]]\n<<if $slut>2>>Try something more, maybe with [[a different hole?|15dansex]]<<endif>>\n<<endif>>
Your morning lessons are pretty boring, and you're lucky to be able to sit with Lorna for them - although you make sure to still pay attention.\n\nIn the afternoon you have maths and, though difficult, you manage to stay quiet and answer a hard question on the board, earning an approving smile from Miss Brown.\n\n//Maybe I'll actually be able to get through this week...//\n<<if $markd=="y">>\nAs you leave your final class, you're met by Mark in the corridor.\n\n"@@.mar;Hey $name, you ready for your lesson?@@"\n\nYou approach him, "@@.you;Oh, hi Mark! Yeah, I guess so.@@"\n\nFollowing him, you are led to a [[dance studio|d9mark1]].\n<<elseif $extra=="debate">>\nAs you leave your final class, you're met by Rebecca in the corridor\n\n"@@.bro;Hey $name, you up for some research this afternoon?@@"\n\nNot really seeing anything against it, [[you agree.|d9deb1]]/%Library - get books out, can't read handwriting%/\n<<elseif $extra=="maid">>\nAs you leave your final, Doctor Mackenzie meets you in the hallway.\n\n"@@.mac;Miss Palmer, can I have a word with you?@@"\n\n//Shit, I hope I haven't done anything wrong...//\n\nMeekly you reply, "@@.you;Yes sir...@@" before being led to one side of the corridor.\n\nHe looks at you seriously, "@@.mac;So, I understand you've joined the maintenance team?@@"\n\nAgain you answer him, "@@.you;Yes, sir.@@"\n\nDoctor Mackenzie smiles at you, "@@.mac;Good, good. I've requested your help to clean my quarters this afternoon. If you accept, there are some merit points in it for you!@@"\n\n//I probably need some to prevent a repeat of last week...//\n\n[[Accept|d9maid1][$macmaid="y",$points+=2]] his offer.\nPolitely [[decline.|d9maidno][$macmaid="y",$maidno="y"]]\n<<else>>\nWith nothing else to do today, you make your way back to your [[dorm room|9room1]].\n<<endif>>
<<set $clo=$clo_beforegeog>>Some time later, you wake up again, to see yourself back in the booth on campus that you were deposited in this morning. Apparently there's some sort of delivery system between here and the <<if $geogLoc=="park">>dog park<<else>>city street<<endif>>, which seems to tie into the 'temporary employment' aspects of the machine you were shown last week.\n\n"@@.tay;Ah, she returns! I trust you enjoyed your experience?@@"\n\nTaylor is waiting for you as the booth slides open, and you fix your fellow student with a glare. It feels good to have control over your body again, and you open your mouth to try and speak. Luckily, it works.\n\n"@@.you;Fine, //thanks//, Taylor. Thanks so much for telling me that the hypothetical project could actually happen!@@"\n\nLooking down at yourself, you see that you're <<if $slave_ended>>dressed in your S.L.U.T. Academy uniform again<<else>>still in the humiliating outfit that Patrick put you in<<endif>>, but are otherwise fine. <<if $puppies=="stray">>Aside from the cum of a stray dog, which is definitely still inside you, and dripping down your thigh.<<elseif $puppies=="apollo">>Aside from the cum of a Golden Retriever, which is definitely still inside you, and dripping down your thigh.<<endif>>\n\n"@@.you;Ugh, this is a shit situation...@@"\n\nHe just shrugs and chuckles as you step out of the booth - which then makes the same *fwoomp* sound, and the redheaded girl from earlier appears again. Lucy steps out of the machine, and you see that she's in an even worse condition than you. It looks like she was at the centre of a bukkake, and there's a thick stream of spooge running down her legs.\n\nGiving Taylor an angry look, she quickly scurries away, and he watches her go with an impassive expression.\n\n"@@.tay;Hmm. Maybe I shouldn't have sent her to a breeding kennel. They might have overdone it a little...@@"\n\n//Well shit. I guess mine could've been a lot worse.//\n\nIt now seems to be the end of the day, though, and Taylor lets you leave. The transporting part of the demonstration evidently took a fair amount of time, but it does mean you don't need to do anything else today, and you're soon [[back at your room.|25roomL1]]
"@@.man;Heh, well, I guess I should prob'ly test ya, huh?@@"\n\nAnd it seems that your first 'customer' is going to be this gross janitor. Leaning his mop against the wall, he steps closer and undoes his fly, before pulling out a fat, flaccid cock.\n\nOpening your mouth to rebuke him, you're again unsuccessful, and you're further distracted by a hand landing on your arse. It gropes your buttocks freely, as you realise that wherever your lower body is, it's just as accessible as your top half.\n\nA top half which this man is definitely planning on accessing, as he steps closer to you, with his freely-hanging cock. And then, as you were so starkly worried about, he starts pissing. Right into your mouth - and whatever is keeping you from talking also seems to be making you open your mouth to let him in.\n\n//This is ridiculous... humiliating! And yet...//\n\nWhoever is behind you has moved on from groping your buttocks, and has started to rub your pussy, which you realise is already rather wet. Something about this, being presented in public to be used freely is... turning you on?\n\n"@@.man;//Ahhhh...// that's the stuff... I've been 'olding it in all day, since I 'eard we were gettin' a urinal like you!@@"\n\nHis stream of acrid urine soon slows and stops, thankfully. But it doesn't change the fact that you swallowed a good portion of it, with the rest splashing over your face.\n\n//How can this be happening?!//\n\nConfidently putting his cock away, the man continues to clean the rest of the bathroom, smiling happily and generally ignoring you. Soon enough, he leaves - but that doesn't mean you don't have any [[other customers|25pat3u]].
<<if $macname=="daddy">>\s\n"@@.you;Thank you, Daddy!@@"\n\n//Weird, continuing to call him 'daddy' just seems... right...//\n<<else>>\s\n"@@.you;Thank you, sir!@@"\n\n//I don't particularly feel like calling him 'daddy' any more...//\n<<endif>>\nDoctor Mackenzie smiles down at you, as he slowly slides his cock out of you. As it leaves you with a 'plop', a thick glob of cum drips out, although most of it still seems to be inside you.\n\nA thought suddenly occurs to you, "@@.you;Shit, can I get pregnant?@@"\n\nAs he starts to clean himself up, Doctor Mackenzie answers off-handedly, "@@.mac;Well, probably. But by the time you get back to your dorm and clean up, nothing will have happened, and the wardrobes clean //very// thoroughly.@@"\n\n"@@.mac;Of course, there's always time to inseminate you later.@@"\n\nYou shudder, "@@.you;Hmm, maybe not...@@", but note a slight joking tone to his voice, and start to stand up.\n\nSeeing what you're doing, Doctor Mackenzie rushes over and pushes you back to the bed. "@@.mac;Woah there! You'll make a mess standing up like that, we want to keep the jizz inside you for a bit longer yet.@@"\n\nGroaning, you flop back as he gets something from a drawer, before peeling it and slapping it on your crotch. "@@.mac;These are normally used for something else, but it should work until you're back to your room...@@"\n\nLooking down between your legs, you see a yellow plastic patch covering your pussy, with '//BREEDING IN PROGRESS//' written on it.\n\n"@@.you;What the...?@@"\n\n''[[Take a look at yourself...|image1]]''\n\nYou try to pull it off, but it just seems to hug tighter - it's keeping all of Doctor Mackenzie's baby batter inside you. The thought of all his sperm swimming around your womb is a little discomforting. Luckily, from what he said, it'll probably come off once you get to your wardrobe.\n\n//I'm pretty sure I can guess its normal use though...//\n\nWith nothing else to do, and with Doctor Mackenzie satisfied, you get up from the bed and head back to [[your room.|9room1][$maccum1="y",$cream="vag",$numorg+=1]]
"@@.rob;A brilliant choice! Now, if you'll just step into the chamber, we can begin.@@"\n\nApprehensive of getting in again, especially as you're not totally sure what's going to happen, you do it anyway.\n\n//I doubt the headmistress will let me just walk away...//\n\nOnce inside, the door shuts behind you as usual. Instead of pins and needles, though, there's a sudden bright flash - not unlike the flashes that the wardrobes use. Then the door opens again behind you.\n\nStepping out, you look at Miss Roberts, feeling a little relieved.\n\n"@@.you;Is something wrong with the machine? I can always come back, uh, later...@@"\n\nShe's smiling though, and doesn't seem fazed.\n\n"@@.rob;No, don't worry, the machine didn't break! It's just that some changes are less physical than others.@@"\n\n"@@.you;Hang on, what happened? Did you mess with my head?!@@"\n<<if $extra=="debate">><<if $master=="leon">><<set $dog_empath=true>>/%Empathy with Leon, know what he wants you to do.%/\nHaving at least the good grace to look a little guilty, Miss Roberts replied.\n\n"@@.rob;Well, a little, but not with your mind. Instead, I increased your canine empathic reception potential!@@"\n\n//I have no idea what that means.//\n\nYour confusion is obviously evident on your face, as she elaborates further on your new ability.\n\n"@@.rob;In short, you'll now be able to tell exactly what Leon wants from you, much more accurately than his normal telepathic projection. And probably other dogs as well, although I doubt that'll come up!@@"\n\n"@@.you;Oh, uh... I guess that could be useful. Thank you?@@"\n<<elseif $master=="patrick">><<set $man_empath=true>>/%Empathy with other people, know what they want to do to you?%/\nHaving at least the good grace to look a little guilty, Miss Roberts replied.\n\n"@@.rob;Well, a little, but not with your mind. Instead, I increased your empathic reception potential!@@"\n\n//I have no idea what that means.//\n\nYour confusion is obviously evident on your face, as she elaborates further on your new ability.\n\n"@@.rob;In short, you'll now be able to tell what men want from you, so long as they're attracted to you. Probably lesbians as well!@@"\n\n"@@.you;Oh, uh... most people just tell me what they want, but I guess this might be useful. Thank you?@@"\n\n//And it's not like I have to do what they want! Well, unless Patrick tells me to...//\n<<endif>><<elseif $extra=="maid">><<set $milky=true>>/%Milky?%/\n"@@.rob;No, don't worry, your brain is untouched. Instead, why don't you squeeze a nipple for me?@@"\n\nHumouring her, you pull your shirt open and give one of your nipples a pinch. Immediately, a short spray of mlk comes out, surprising you<<if $tits=="flat">> - especially as your chest is so diminutive<<endif>>.\n\n"@@.you;You made me lactate! Why!?@@"\n\n"@@.rob;Because Doctor Mackenzie's going to //love// it. Which by extension, makes your work for him easier. Plus, I owe him a favour...@@"\n\nYou open your mouth, ready with a retort for that reasoning, but hold back.\n\n//No sense pissing off the most powerful person in this place.//\n\n"@@.you;Well, uh, thanks then. I guess.@@"\n<<elseif $extra=="dance">><<set $makeup=true>>/%Perfect presentation (hair, makeup etc)%/\nHaving at least the good grace to look a little guilty, Miss Roberts replied.\n\n"@@.rob;Well, a little. I know what it's like on the cheer squad, so I thought I'd give you a style advantage. You should now know all the ways to look your best - hair, makeup, things like that!@@"\n\n"@@.you;Oh, uh... I guess that might be useful. Thanks?@@"\n\n//Not that I'll even need to use those skills...//\n<<endif>>\n"@@.rob;Anyway, I think that will be all for today, Miss Palmer. Run along, now!@@"\n\nAnd so, not entirely comfortable with your new changes, you [[leave the room.|20room1]]
For a moment, you can hardly believe what you've just done. You're on your hands and knees, pushing your arse into the air, for a hulking Great Dane to mount, and...\n\n//Ugh, it'd be so much easier to resist if my pussy didn't clench every time his @@.you;fat, throbbing cock@@ came to mind.//\n\nBut then thoughts like that leave your mind, as he <<if $clo=="uni">>nudges your skirt up with his nose, then surprisingly dextrously tugs your panties down, then <<endif>>shoves his tongue into your<<if $clo=="pat_bitch">> completely exposed<<endif>> pussy. It's still warm and swollen with heat, and his tongue feels fantastic inside of you<<if $geogAlone>> - even if it is probably just to try and get the other dog's semen out<<endif>>.\n\nLeon isn't satisfied with that for long though, and he soon rears up positions his heavy body over yours. His paws are on your shoulderblades, and his muzzle is beside your face, and his cock is-\n\n"@@.you;Aaaahn~...@@"\n\nRubbing between your thighs.\n\nYou can't get up now. Not even if you wanted to, as Leon has you firmly pinned. He sends a mental burst of almost smug satisfaction towards you, as if he //knew// that he would get you into this position again.\n\nExcept last time he fucked you<<if $meet_fuck21=='leon'>>, in front of Nick, Leon fucked your decidedly non-fertile arse.<<else>>, in the kennels, you got 'cleaned out' soon afterwards.<<endif>>\n\nThis time, with your transformed canine cunt, and the womb-cleaning suspiciously turned off, you know exactly what Leon intends to happen. And with a repositioning of his hips, the New-Dog thrusts down, and starts to //fuck// you.\n\n"@@.you;NNGH~!@@"\n\nIt's hard and fast, his tapered cock plundering your depths, with only his paws wrapping around your waist to hold you in place. That restriction is plenty enough, though, and with how good his shaft feels inside of you, you're finding it hard to want to get up.\n\nHe's panting hard, a long tongue reaching forward to lick all over your face, and it isn't long before Leon's doggy dick triggers your first shameful, embarrassing, //amazing// orgasm. The pointed tip rubs agaist your <<if $geogAlone>>already-seeded <<endif>>cervix, but what should be uncomfortable just heightens the pleasure you're feeling.\n\n//Fuck, this is... oh god it feels @@.you;so good...@@//\n\nYour cries echo around the room for a while longer, as Leon doesn't let up in the slightest, pounding you into the carpet until there's nothing in your brain but doggy dick. Only then, does he finally force his knot into you, when there's no resistance remaining. No part of you which objects to being bred like a bitch<<if $geogAlone>>, for the second time today<<endif>>.\n\nDraining his balls inside of you, Leon slumps over a little, finally relaxing on top of you. You're pretty tired out yourself, and can feel his hot, potent cum pouring into your womb. Knocking you up<<if $geogAlone>> all over again<<endif>>. And it's like that, face down and ass up, with a dog in your cunt, that you drift off [[to sleep.|26morn1][$leon_puppies=true,$preg=true]]
Returning to civilisation wasn't exactly easy. It was made rather less easy by the fact that you stayed female - apparently, being pregnant counted as an 'irregularity' to the Body Booth. <<if $dog>>Even if you're now called Fiona (Fifi for short), it could be worse<<else>>You're back to being called Hayden though, which you're lucky is a gender-neutral name<<endif>>, and while your old apartment had kicked you out, Nick saved all of your stuff from the kerb.\n\nSo you moved in with him, and got your life back on track. <<if $master=="leon">>That was made a little more difficult by the fact that you were pregnant with //puppies//, and the Academy sent Leon to you, apparently deciding that he was yours now. Still, he (mostly) stopped trying to fuck you, and he made a welcome addition to the house.<<else>>That was made a little more difficult by the fact that you're pregnant, with Doctor Mackenzie's child - although you did get an offer direct from him, offering to pay for any expenses, and saying that he'd keep the child. You haven't quite decided what to do yet, but you're still pregnant now. <<if $nic_preg>> But also, thinking back to that time you fucked Nick without protection, maybe you'll need a paternity test...<<endif>><<endif>> Your other changes had been just about totally reversed, and you now appear as you did on your first day at S.L.U.T. Academy, right after your initial transformation.\n\nSo, not as bad as it could've been, all things considered.\n\nYou were taught a surprising amount as well, and you almost feel sharper, despite all the sexual stuff you did //not// want to learn about. But it was enough to get you an entry level position at a nice company, and the other stuff helped with... well, Nick was very apologetic about it all, and he did get you out in the end. After too many nights of hormonal arousal, you started living together in a rather //different// way.\n\nThis long after your month spent at S.L.U.T. Academy, the memories are fading a little, and you almost look back on it with nostalgia. But looking ahead of you, to your life with Nick, you can't help but feel that you made the right decision.\n\n\n\n- - - - -\n\n\n\n[[The End]]
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<<if $unilev<4>><<if $upuni!="y">>Deciding not to request an upgrade, you get into bed as usual.<<else>>After a moment's hesitation, you press the button to request an upgrade.\n\n//It's not as if I don't like the outfits... I'd just rather not be the one wearing them...//<<endif>>\n<<endif>>\nOnce in bed, it doesn't take long for you to drift off to [[sleep|12morn1]].
There's some muffled shuffling audible through the door, and then footsteps coming up, before Lorna opens the door. She's looking a lot more subdued than usual, still in her school uniform, and she gives you a weak smile before taking your hand and dragging you over to sit on her bed.\n\n"@@.lor;So, um... I bet you think this is all a bit silly, huh?@@"\n\nYou remember how you felt when you first arrived, how Lorna was there for you, in her mostly-oblivious, completely-optimistic way. Right now though, she seems to have lost a lot of that affectation, coming across as a lot more lucid and introspective.\n\n"@@.you;Lorna, it's not silly at all. What is it you wanted to tell me? About you and Cindy?@@"\n\nShe licks her lips nervously, with her head down, before looking up at you with a smile.\n\n"@@.lor;Cindy and I used to be, well... we were close. In a relationship, actually, excpet Cindy was called, uh...@@"\n\nFurrowing her brow a bit, she thinks for a long moment, then shrugs her shoulder.\n\n"@@.lor;I don't actually remember. But she was my boyfriend, and I signed us up for S.L.U.T. Academy after we finished school. But when we arrived-@@"\n\n"@@.you;You'd gotten her form wrong? And the headmistress turned her into a girl?@@"\n\nLorna nods, a little sadly.\n\n"@@.lor;She never really forgave me. That's what happened to you, isn't it? With your sponsor?@@"\n\nYou return the smile. It feels good to have somebody sympathetic to talk to about all this. At least, someone other than Nick, who caused it in the first place.\n\n//Although, if Lorna also made that mistake... maybe it wasn't actually a mistake at all? Could the Academy have changed the form?//\n<<if $lornakiss>>\nWith that troubling thought, it feels like the conversation has come to an end. But Lorna doesn't seem to be done, as she shuffles a little closer to you, nervous again - but in a subtly different way.\n\n"@@.lor;Say, $name, um... you know when we... //kissed//, uh... do you want to, I mean...@@"\n\nThe ever-confident Lorna is almost stumbling on her words, as she looks away from you with a deep blush appearing on her cheeks. It's obvious what she means, and now you just need to decide how to handle it.\n\n[[Kiss her.|23cheer2][$lorna_gf=true]]\n[[Turn her down.|23cheerNo][$lorna_turndown=true]]\n<<else>>\nWith that troubling thought, it feels like the conversation has come to an end. Giving Lorna a tight hug, you wish her goodnight, before heading back out to [[your room.|23room1]]\n<<endif>>
//Well, he is @@.you;kinda hot@@ I guess...//\n\nDropping the towel, you fully expose yourself to him again. "@@.you;So - what is it you want?@@"\n\nSmirking, Damian sits back and pats his lap. "@@.stf;Why don't you come and take a seat?@@"\n\nStill pretty wet, in your transparent swimsuit, you take the few steps over to the lifeguard and tentatively perch on the edge of his thigh.\n\n"@@.stf;Nah girl, not like that!@@"\n\nGrabbing you around the waist, Damian easily manhandles you into a position facing him, with your legs straddling his waist - and your arse cheeks straddling the outline of his hardening cock.\n\n"@@.stf;Now, kiss me.@@"\n\n//Oh, I don't think I've actually kissed a guy yet.//\n\nAt your hesitation Damian gives you a kindly smile, before taking hold of the back of your head and leaning in.\n\nAs your lips make contact, a shiver runs down your spine, as if this is an event that would be difficult to come back from.\n\n//Sex is just sex, but kissing like this... feels completely different.//\n\nHis rough, chapped lips run over your soft plush ones, a large tongue pushing slowly into your mouth. Almost subconsciously, you press your body against him, acquiescing to your position pretty easily.\n\nJust as you start to get into it though, Damian stops abruptly.\n\n"@@.you;Bwuh? What's wrong?@@"\n\nHe smirks, "@@.stf;I'd say it's time for [[the main event.|hammer4]]@@"
As soon as you arrive back in your dorm room, you head to the wardrobe and change into your comfortable sleeping clothes.\n<<set $cream="n">><<if $horn=="y">>\nWhen the wardrobe flashes, however, something less expected happens...\n\n//I'm not horny any more!//\n\nSure enough, there is a notification on the screen stating that your punishment is over.\n<<endif>><<if $unilev<4>>\nNow on the screen in front of you is an option to request another uniform upgrade.\n\nDo you take it?\n\n[[Yes.|11room2][$upuni='y']]\n[[Just go to bed.|11room2]]\n<<else>>\nWith nothing else to do, you get [[into bed|11room2]].<<endif>>
//...........huh...?//\n\nComing to, you notice two things. A persistant throbbing in your anus, and a rhythmic slapping sound.\n\nOpening your eyes, the wooden panel flooring of the lifeguard cabin comes into focus.\n\n"@@.you;Huh?@@"\n\nSitting upright quickly, you remember what just happened.\n\n//Shit, I just got buttfucked into unconsciousness!//\n\nLooking around, you find the source of the slapping sound.\n\n"@@.lor;Mmmh... shhh... don't wake her...@@"\n\nOn the desk, you see Lorna and Damian engaging in some hardcore anal dick-probing.\n\n"@@.you;Guys, what's going on?@@"\n\nThey pause briefly, and Lorna looks over to you. "@@.lor;Oh, hey $name!@@"\n\nShe turns breifly back to Damian, "@@.lor;don't stop!@@", before looking back over to you.\n\n"@@.lor;Are you enjoying the trip so far?@@"\n\nMr Hammer indeed continued fucking her, and Lorna is just talking to you as if you were sitting at a park bench.\n\nSpeechless, you turn and leave the hut, a towel wrapped around you, to [[sit on a bench outside.|hammer6]]
Picking you up again, The Hammer turns you around before bending you over his desk, knocking some papers to the floor. As soon as you're in position, he rips <<if $extra=="dance">>your bikini bottoms clean off<<else>>the crotch of your swimsuit open<<endif>>.\n\n"@@.you;Wh-hey! What was that for?!@@"\n\nAs you turn to look though, Damian doesn't respond, as you see him drop his swimming shorts.\n\n//Well I can see why they call him 'The Hammer'... <<if $slut>4>>@@.you;yum...@@<<endif>>//\n\nGrabbing a bottle from the table, Damian flips the cap before squirting the liquid over your backside. Keeping a hand firmly on your lower back, he liberally smears it over your pussy and arse, as you realise it's most likely lube.\n\nHe gruffly speaks up, "@@.stf;Brace yourself, $name.@@"\n\n//Wait what?//\n\nBefore you can ponder his advice though, you feel the tip of his dick at your hole - and not the hole you expected.\n\n"@@.you;Hey, woah, not my aaAAARSE~!@@"\n\nWith practised fluidity, Damian slides into your tight pucker, helped along by his liberal application of lube (and presumably some elastic property of your sexed up body).\n\nThe ease at which he entered doesn't make you feel much better though, as pain blossoms from your deflowered rose bud. Pushing further in, Damian presses your tits against the desk as you try and brace yourself.\n\nIt's only as he reaches balls deep that you feel a jolt of pleasure, as if there was a button inside your colon.\n\n//Do I still have my prostate? I didn't think it was that far in...//\n\nDamian's slow withdrawal is almost agonising - while the pain has mostly diminished, you're already missing the thrill you got from a full penetration.\n\n"@@.you;Oh god... please... more~...@@"\n\nAgain he pushes in, pressing against the spot deep inside you, a little harder this time, before withdrawing again - and repeating the process. Damian's thrusts slowly speed up, as you cry out with every stab of arousal.\n\n"@@.you;Fuck -ah- yes! Don't -uhn- sto~op!@@"\n\n"@@.stf;Ugh... damn baby... yer a wild one...@@"\n\nAfter what seems like way too long, but also not nearly enough time, Damian starts to slow; taking more time, but putting more effort behind each thrust into your rectum.\n\nWith one final slam, he pushes the head of his dick hard inside of you, before the first spurt of his jizz erupts - directly over your mystery love button.\n<<set $numsex+=1,$numanal+=1,$cream="anal",$numorg+=1>>\n"@@.you;HooOOOLY SHI~IT~ YES OH MY GOD AHHRRghhjhhf......@@"\n\n//This is way... too... [[good.........|hammer5]]//
After sitting, the throbbing in your arse comes back so instead you elect to stand. Soon, Lorna exits the hut as well, wiping up a dribble of cum from her freshly used butt.\n\n"@@.lor;Sorry about that, I just couldn't help myself... Damian just gives the best butt-fucks!@@"\n\nRaising an eyebrow, you sigh.\n\n//Well, she's right about that...//\n\nWith most of the day already gone, it's time to leave, and you and Lorna head back [[towards the changing rooms.|beachEnd]]
/%<<set $app=$face>>\s\n<<set $app+=$tits>>\s\n<<set $app+=$arse>>\s\n<<set $app+=$vag>>\s\n<<set $app+=$unilev>>Appearance level: <<print $app>>\n\nSlut score: @@.you;<<print $slut>>@@\nSub score: @@.you;<<print $sub>>@@\n%/\n<<set $numvag=$numsex>><<set $numvag-=$numanal>>Number of times had vaginal sex: $numvag\nNumber of times had anal sex: $numanal\nNumber of blowjobs given: $numbj\nNumber of loads swallowed: $numswallow\nNumber of orgasms: $numorg\n/%\nSkills:\n<<display Skills>>\n%/\nFetishes:\n\n<<display Fetishes>>\n\n/%Points: <<print $points>>%/\n\n<<back>>
Your first 'customer' doesn't take long to arrive. In fact, he doesn't realy arrive at all - because it's the employee that came over to check on you. Apparently sampling the merchandise is pretty normal for an arcade and, well... this guy doesn't look like he gets much action.\n\n"@@.man;So, um, I just... ah...@@"\n\nNervously opening his pants, he pulls out a rapidly hardening dick, of an actually quite considerable size. Opening your mouth to rebuke him, you're again unsuccessful, and you're further distracted by a hand landing on your arse. It gropes your buttocks freely, as you realise that wherever your lower body is, it's just as accessible as your top half.\n\nA top half which this man is definitely planning on accessing, as he steps closer to you, with his freely-hanging cock. Giving a blowjob in the middle of an arcade isn't exactly what you want to be doing right now, but whatever is keeping you from talking also seems to be making you open your mouth to let him in.\n\n//This is ridiculous... humiliating! And yet...//\n\nWhoever is behind you has moved on from groping your buttocks, and has started to rub your pussy, which you realise is already rather wet. Something about this, being presented in public to be used freely is... turning you on?\n\n"@@.man;Ohhh, wow... that's... th-that's //really// nice!@@"\n\nIt's only when he comments that you realise you've also been sucking his cock. With quite some enthusiasm, as well - without your hands free, your mouth was doing plenty, taking his entire cock past your <<if $lip_plump=="y">>plump, pink DSLs<<else>>lips<<endif>>, and into your throat.\n\nContinuing like that for a little while, it isn't long before the man behind you takes things further, and decides to slide his cock inside of you. Now being fucked from both ends, you're really starting to feel good, and you hardly even mind when the first guy cums in your mouth.\n\n"@@.man;Mmmf! Oh my, that... that was something else. I should, uh... g-get back to work, though.@@"\n\nNervously putting his cock away, the man hurries away, even as you yourself hit an embarrassing orgasm from the mystery cock that's pounding you. It soon pumps a load of cum inside of you, before pulling out - and leaving you to the [[next person in line.|25pat3b]]
<<if $hairch!='y'>><<if $day==7>><<set $day=1, $week+=1, $hairst="y">><<else>><<set $day+=1, $hairst="y">><<endif>><<endif>><<if $extra!='debate'>><<set $clo="uni">><<endif>><<if $master=="leon">><<if $leon_bed=='y'>>\nWaking up in the morning to your alarm, the first thing you notice is Leon, draped over the entire bed, with a heavy paw resting on your face.\n\n//Typical dog...//\n\nHe stays asleep as you get up, though, and turn off the alarm - although today, there's no flash, as you're already in your new (tiny) uniform.\n<<elseif $leon_bed=='n'>>\s\nWaking up to your alarm, as usual, you see that Leon is still fast asleep, with half of his body lying out of the basket.\n\n//Typical dog...//\n\nGetting out of bed, you switch off the alarm - although today, there's no flash, as you're already in your new (tiny) uniform.\n<<endif>><<else>>\s\nGetting out of bed, you tap the wardrobe as usual to change into your uniform.\n<<if $extra=='debate'>>\nOf course, you're not wearing your usual uniform, you're wearing your new uniform, as decided by Patrick.\n\n//Nope, don't think about it too much. I'm sure everybody in this bloody school's already seen worse!//\n<<else>>\s\n<<if $upuni=="y" and $hairch!='y'>>\n<<set $unilev+=1, $upuni="n">><<display unichange>>\n<<endif>><<endif>>\s\n\n//Okay, I just need to get through a couple lessons and the extracurricular for today - and then it's the weekend!//\n<<endif>>\nWith confidence still alive inside you, you step out into the corridor, and make your way to the first [[lesson of the day.|d19c1][$hairst="n"]]
"@@.you;A... demonstration. Of what I've learnt on the cleaning crew?@@"\n\nSighing heavily, you skeptically appraise him.\n\n"@@.you;I suppose it's not //cleaning// that you want me to show you.@@"\n\nNick shakes his head. "@@.nic;No. I think you know what I'm talking about. And, remember, it is highly recommended...@@"\n\nWith the last two words, he looks at you meaningfully, obviously hinting that you should take him up on the offer.\n\n//Which would entail letting him fuck me, of course. I don't know what his plan is, but he's probably enjoying it...//\n\n[[Go for it, with Nick.|21maid4][$nic_plan=true,$meet_fuck21='nick']]\n[[Turn him down.|21maidNo][$nic_plan=false,$meet_fuck21='none']]
As soon as you make your choice, the light flashes and you're suddenly in the pink getup that you wore for the tryouts<<if $unilev>$first_cheer_level>> - although it's definitely a little sluttier<<endif>>.\n<<if $cheerextra=="beads">>\nIn addition to the expected items of clothing, there's an odd pressure from inside your arse<<if $arsepussy>> - which your newly sensitive hole translates into a brief thrill of pleasure<<endif>>. Reaching down, you can feel a string with a plastic ring at the end dangling out from your puckered hole.\n\n//Shit - I think it meant anal beads!//\n<<elseif $cheerextra=="bow">>\nIn addition to the expected items of clothing, there's a little extra weight on the top of your head - a large pink bow, tied into your hair.\n\n//A little cutesy, but I can deal with it.//\n<<elseif $cheerextra=="bars">>\nAs the light fades, there's a light stinging in your chest area - easily visible through the thin fabric of your top, you now seem to have bar piercings through your nipples.\n\n//Fuck, now I'll really look like a slut...//\n<<endif>>\nHowever, before you can check yourself out any further, Cindy claps her hands to get everybody's attention.\n\n"@@.cin;Okay, we're ready to start now. Everybody [[take a seat!|19cheer4]]@@"
<<if $vid_release==true>>\s\nAt Cindy's direction, you place your thumb against a square on the form and a big green tick mark appears.\n\n"@@.cin;Super! Now if you'll excuse me, we'd better make our way to the form room. But, apart, okay?@@"\n\nAnd she leaves, taking the tablet with her.\n\n//Hmm, maybe I should have read that through... oh well, not much I can do now. A few pictures of me in lessons shouldn't be too bad, so long as they're of the normal ones...//\n<<elseif $vid_release==false>>\s\nCindy rolls her eyes again, pulling the tablet back.\n\n"@@.cin;Ugh, oh well, it was worth a try. I'll see you in the form room, //loser//.@@"\n\nAnd she leaves, taking the tablet with her.\n\n//Aww, that wasn't nice of her. Was she right about me losing though...? I hope not...//\n<<endif>>\nAfter waiting for about a minute, you exit the closet and follow in Cindy's footsteps, finally arriving at [[your form group's classroom.|srank3]]
As you near your form room, you're suddenly pulled to one side by someone, into some sort of supply closet.\n\n"@@.you;Hey! Who are y-@@"\n\nA hand clasps over your mouth as the person turns you around, and you see that the person is Cindy. And she's rolling her eyes.\n\n"@@.cin;Ugh, $name, <<if $extra=="debate">>what the hell are you wearing? Whatever, I don't care. You really need to get more aware of your surroundings.<<else>>you really need to get more aware of your surroundings.<<endif>>@@"\n\nShe lets go of you, and you take a step away from her.\n\n"@@.you;Is that why you had to pull me in here?!@@"\n\nCindy huffs, looking (if anything) a little contrite.\n\n"@@.cin;Yeah, sorry about that. I just didn't want anyone to hear us talk. How would you like to win the end-of-week rankings?@@"\n\nIt takes a second for what she's said to sink in, and the confusion is obviously evident on your face.\n\n"@@.cin;It's nothing against the rules or anything, you're not going to get in trouble! It's just... you're going to lose this week, unless you accept my help.@@"\n\nNow starting to grasp the situation, you narrow your eyes at her.\n\n"@@.you;And why should I trust you?<<if $extra=="dance">> Especially after everything you've put me through with the cheer squad!<<endif>>@@"\n\nCindy bites her lip, looking around, even though there's obviously nobody else in the closet with you.\n\n"@@.cin;Because... because Lorna's going to win this week. And I know the two of you get along, so she won't mind if you beat her, but I think she's insufferable. //Especially// when she's in first place.@@"\n\n//Huh, that actually makes a lot of sense... that can't be all of it, though.//\n\n"@@.you;What would I have to do? There's no way I can just win for free.@@"\n\nShe nods, pleased that you're at least a little interested.\n\n"@@.cin;It's just a sign-off to use images of you in promotional material. You know, like on the website? The students who agree to it get a few points every week, but you've got a couple weeks of backlog, so you'll get a big lump sum this week.@@"\n\nPicking up a small tablet computer from a shelf, she shows you the agreement form on the screen, with your name at the top.\n\n"@@.cin;So... what do you say?@@"\n\n"@@.you;Well, I guess it's not too bad. [[Yes!|20rank2][$vid_release=true]]@@"\n"@@.you;Nope, [[I'd rather not.|20rank2][$vid_release=false]]
Nick chuckles, leaning back in his seat. "@@.nic;Oh, probably more than you'd be comfortable with. But ever since I stopped fighting the Academy about your scholarship, they've been much more accommodating!@@"\n\n//What?! He- no, this could be part of his trick. At least, I bloody hope it is...//\n<<if $vid_release==true>>\n"@@.you;I'm... glad to hear it? Oh, did you hear about the end-of-week rankings? I actually managed to win, somehow!@@"\n\nHe raises his eyebrows, but the smile stays on his face. "@@.nic;Ah, yes. I was pleasantly surprised when you released those videos - it really shows that you're embracing your position here.@@"\n\nConfused, it obviously shows on your face, as Nick explains.\n\n"@@.nic;You know - the videos of //all// the things you do here? That were released onto a, uh, website. For people to watch?@@"\n\nAs he's talking, he nods at you. Realising what he means, you blush a deep red, but manage to hold yourself together.\n\n//I'm on a porn site! Oh my god, if I'd known that...//\n\nPlaying along, you force your face into a smile. "@@.you;Oh yes, I was more than happy to do that!@@"\n\nWanting to move away from that discussion, you move onto another matter - although it's no less embarrassing.\n<<else>>\n"@@.you;I'm, uh, glad to hear it? Oh, did you hear about the end-of-week rankings? I lost again, annoyingly.@@"\n\nNick shrugs, although he doesn't look annoyed with you at all.\n\n"@@.pat;Don't worry about that. I know you're trying your hardest, and that's what's really important!@@"\n\nYou nod, glad that he seems to agree, even if you know it's probably mostly for show.\n<<endif>>\n"@@.you;Anyway... I guess you know about my extracurricular activities then?@@"\n\n"@@.nic;Indeed I do. You know, I was never really into the whole 'French maid' thing, but you can really pull it off! Speaking of which - it's strongly recommended that you give a, uh... [[a demonstration of what you've learnt|21maid3]].@@"
Back in your dorm, you slump down onto your bed. With the rest of the day off, and not much to do, you consider your options.\n\nUsually, you would spend the free time in your room doing homework, reading the books available to you or, well, exploring your new body.\n\n//Nothing super exciting, or even really worth thinking about.//\n\nThe wardrobe, or some other system you don't know about, seems to take care of your bowel movements, you never get sick, and with your food seemingly transported directly to your stomach, you barely even think about it.\n<<if $master=="leon">>\n//Even Leon seems to be happily sleeping today... and I'll be happy if he stays like that. Especially without Patrick around!//\n<<elseif $master=="patrick">>\n//And Patrick seems to be leaving me alone today... probably planning something for tomorrow, but I should take the rest while I can.//\n<<elseif $extra=="maid">>\n//There's nothing I can do about whatever Doctor Mackenzie's done... even if there were morning-after pills in this place, I highly doubt I would be allowed any.//\n<<elseif $extra=="dance">>\n//There's no cheer practise or anything today, <<if $lornakiss>>and Lorna seems to be avoiding me, <<endif>>so I should probably take this opportunity to relax.//\n<<endif>>\nSo you spend the rest of the day doing very little, mostly reading and homework. <<if $master=="leon">>At one point, Leon makes it clear that he's hungry, <<if $dog_empath>>with a surprisingly clear picture of a bowl of kibble appearing in your head<<else>>although it takes a couple minutes for you to work out what he's 'saying'<<endif>>, and you find a bag of food to fill up his bowl.<<elseif $master=="patrick">>Patrick doesn't bother you at all, and you guess that he probably needs some rest as well.<<elseif $extra=="maid">>There are no further developments with Doctor Mackenzie - no clue as to whether he actually managed to knock you up, and you try to put it out of your mind.<<if $ann_pussy_eat=="seal">> The plastic seal comes off of your crotch by itself, late in the day, but it's probably already done all it can.<<endif>><<elseif $extra=="dance">>You do recieve a message from Cindy (not personaly, it's addressed to the entire cheer squad), which directs you to do a set of stretches and light exercise. Nothing too strenuous, and it gives you something to do.<<endif>>\n\nOverall, a chilled out afternoon. In the evening you go to bed<<if $leon_sub>0>>, with Leon joining you on the bed once more<<endif>>, and, looking forward to your in-person meeting with Nick, you soon [[drift off to sleep.|21morn1]]
<<if $hairch!='y'>><<if $day==7>><<set $day=1, $week+=1, $hairst="y">><<else>><<set $day+=1, $hairst="y">><<endif>><<else>><<set $hairch="n">><<endif>><<if $horn=="y">>\s\nAs you wake up, you're just as horny as when you fell asleep, but try to refrain from wasting any time masturbating. Still, you can't help but rub your legs together as you get up to turn off your alarm.\n<<else>>\s\nWaking up as usual to your alarm, you get up to turn it off.\n<<endif>><<if $upuni=="y">><<set $unilev+=1, $upuni="n">>\n<<display unichange>><<endif>>\nHeading out of the room, you make your way to [[classes|d11c1]].
"@@.you;What? No! I'm not going to have sex with you, Taylor...@@"\n\nHe nods, turning back to his work, "@@.tay;Yeah, sure! Of course you're not...@@"\n\nDeciding to ignore the obvious sarcasm in his tone, you turn to your own work.\n\nThe rest of the lesson carries on in much the same vein, and while his advances continue to annoy you, you're not forced into any more embarassing situations - although you don't get all that much work done.\n\nBefore too long, you reach the end of the period and the [[lesson is over.|d11c5]]
<<if $horn=="y">>\s\n//Damn, I just can't say no to ''@@.you;sex right now!@@''//\n\n<<endif>>\s\nKnowing you'll probably be kicking yourself later, you can only nod to his request.\n<<set $geog1="fuck",$numsex+=1,$numorg+=1,$cream="vag">>\nHe then reaches forward and places what feels like a sticker on your throat. At the questioning look in your face, he explains, "@@.tay;It's a thing which stops you from making loud noises. You can talk normally, but any screams or anything will be silenced for a bit.@@"\n\n"@@.you;Mmmm, probably useful then...@@"\n\nBefore you know it, you've bent over your desk, presenting your arse to the back of the room. At the front of the classroom, Doctor Mackenzie briefly looks up from his desk to see you in position, but just winks at you and gets back to work.\n\nFrom behind, Taylor swiftly pulls your sopping panties around your thighs and slides your skirt up over your hips. Pulling his dick out of his trousers, he wastes no time in slipping inside of you.\n\n"@@.you;~Ah...@@"\n\nA soft moan slips through your lips, and a couple of people turn to look at you, flushing your face red with embarrassment. They don't seem particularly surprised by this, and get back to work.\n\n//I can't believe I actually agreed to this...//\n\nSlowly sliding deep inside of you, his balls are soon flush against you, and he gives your arse a hard slap.\n\n"@@.you;A-.....!@@"\n\nNo noise leaves your mouth, as the sticker seems to be working pretty well, and your pussy tightens around his sizeable shaft.\n\n<<if $maccum1=="y">>//Luckily he's not quite as big as <<if $macname=="daddy">>@@.you;Daddy@@<<else>>Doctor Mackenzie<<endif>>...//<<else>>//Ugh, it felt just as big in my throat...//<<endif>>\n\nTaking a firm hold of your rump, he then draws back and slams hard into you, pushing the desk forward slightly. You shift to get a better grip, as he reaches down and rubs against your needy clit, sending quivers up your spine.\n\n//Oh fuck, that feels gooood!//\n\nHis pounding continues, your moans completely silent as you grip tightly to the top of the desk. You're surprised however, by one of his hands sliding to the small of your back - and one of his thumbs presses against the bud of your arsehole.\n\nPushing against you, he pops it inside as he continues fucking you, doubly stimulating you - which quickly sends you over the edge into a toe-curling orgasm.\n\n"@@.you;.......!@@"\n\nAs your eyes roll back and your cunt contracts around him, Taylor hilts deep inside you and releases a torrent of his hot jizz into you. Slowly relaxing, he withdraws from you sending a glob of cum dripping to the floor, and you [[draped across the table.|d11c4c]].
"@@.you;No, it's okay - let's just carry on working.@@"\n\nThe lesson then carries on, although Taylor soon takes a weirdly long bathroom break. He comes back and manages to start working properly, and you realise what was wrong with him.\n\n//Damn, he must've had some pretty blue balls...//\n\nWith the way the school is run though, you wouldn't be surprised if there was actually a glory hole he could make use of instead of his hand. Still, you don't get all that much work done.\n\nBefore too long, you reach the end of the period and the [[lesson is over.|d11c5]]
<<if $hairch!='y'>><<if $day==7>><<set $day=1, $week+=1, $hairst="y">><<else>><<set $day+=1, $hairst="y">><<endif>><<endif>><<if $extra!='debate' || $slave_ended>><<set $clo="uni">><<endif>>\s\nWaking up the next morning to your alarm, everything still feels... normal. Or at least, as normal as you've been able to feel while at S.L.U.T. Academy<<if $fucktoy>>, despite your new designation as a 'Fucktoy'<<endif>>.\n\nThere's no uniform upgrade available this morning, <<if $clo!="uni">>not that it would've affected you right now, <<elseif $slave_ended>>although you're pretty pleased to be back in your 'regular' school clothes, <<endif>>so you haven't really got anything to do except head on out to your lessons.\n<<if $nick_plan>>\nYou also bear in mind the fact that Nick told you that he has a plan, and that you should try and get to the Headmistress's office - either by winning or losing.\n<<else>>\nYou also bear in mind the fact that Nick told you to try and win - possibly because he has some kind of plan.\n<<endif>>\n//Well, if he's right, this could be my last week here... or I could be staying here for a lot longer.//\n\nA little troubled, you <<if $master=='leon'>>absently scratch behind Leon's ears, then <<endif>>head out to your [[first lesson of the day|23c1]].
Dropping your gaze, you slowly sink to the hardwood floor.\n\n//It's just a small sacrifice, don't want him getting annoyed at me... @@.you;right?@@//\n\nBefore you, he opens up his gown to reveal a thick cock, nestled above a pair of heavy balls. It only looks semi-erect, but it's already about 7 inches long.\n\nPractically in awe, you reach up to cradle the head in the palm of your hands, and it jerks as you make contact.\n<<if $choosemac=="y">>\n"@@.mac;So, are you going to follow through with your offer from yesterday?@@"\n<<endif>>\n//I'm actually in a position to suck his cock now...//\n<<if $tay1=="bj">>\nHe speaks up, "@@.mac;Although I'm still a little surprised that you actually sucked off that boy - your punishment was only to sit under his desk...@@"\n\nYou look up at him incredulously, "@@.you;Wait, what?!@@"\n\nChuckling, he replies, "@@.mac;Don't worry your pretty head, just get on with it.@@"\n<<endif>>\nGetting to the task in hand, you slowly lick all the way up his shaft, before slipping the head between your lips. Lapping at it with your tongue, you slowly start to take more into your mouth, your hands reaching up to cup his balls.\n\n"@@.mac;That's a good girl, just like that...@@"\n\nContinuing with your task, you put your hands on his thighs to steady yourself before taking more into your mouth. Doctor Mackenzie places a hand firmly against the back of your head to give you some 'encouragement', putting some pressure on your to go deeper.\n<<if $bjskill==0>>\nAs it reaches the back of your throat, you tense up, trying not to gag. He manages to force the head into your throat, but quickly pulls out after it's obviously not going anywhere.\n<<elseif $bjskill==1>>\nAs it reaches the back of your mouth, you manage to relax enough for him to get the head into your throat, and you start licking his shaft while he's in there.\n<<else>>\nAs it reaches the back of your mouth, you easily take it into your throat, your nose nestling into his pubic hair.\n\n"@@.mac;Oh, you've been practising!@@"\n<<endif>>\nGetting back to your earlier rhythm, it isn't long before Doctor Mackenzie finishes up. With no warning other than a low groan, you find your mouth suddenly being filled with hot jizz as he starts to cum. He holds your head in place, and you're forced to swallow his seed, a seemingly huge amount flowing down into your stomach.\n\nLetting go of you as he finishes, Doctor Mackenzie helps you to your feet before guiding you to the door. With some encouraging words about your performance today, he sends you back to [[your room.|9room1][$macsex1="bj",$numbj+=1,$numswallow+=1]]
You freeze for a moment, as that command echoes around your mind - and it seems to actually be a command, as well. <<if $dog>>Just like that time with Sven,<<else>>Something weird seems to be happening, which means<<endif>> you can't disobey someone who's holding a leash connected to your collar.\n<<if $piss_off>>\nThe act itself doesn't quite warrant going into. Suffice it to say that your bladder is now empty, and there's a wet patch of grass nearby.\n\n"@@.pam;Aww, that's a good girl, Fifi!@@"\n\nIt was quite humiliating. <<if $vag=="bitch">>Not to mention the fact that your new vagina seems to be pumping out a whole lot of heat pheromones, which piqued the interest of the other dog you can see.<<endif>>\n<<else>>\nShifting about on the grass, you find yourself assuming a weird squatting position, with your bent knees extended further back, and your torso pushed closer to the floor.\n\n//This is utterly humiliating. Peeing in public, like a dog?!//\n\nAnd then you actually do it - releasing your bladder, a warm stream of piss flows from your <<if $vag=="bitch">>canine <<endif>>crotch, splashing on the grass beneath you.\n\n"@@.pam;Aww, that's a good girl, Fifi!@@"\n<<if $vag=="bitch">>\nThere's also a rather odd smell accompanying it, and as you see the other dog perk up and almost jerk over towards you, it becomes clear that you're releasing a whole lot of heat pheromones.\n<<endif>><<endif>>\nAfter finishing up, you're led past the grassy area and back onto the sidewalk, thankfully not going anywhere near the other dog. In fact, if your sense of direction is any good, it feels like you're heading back towards where you were picked up from...\n\n"@@.pam;Oh, I just remembered, I need some groceries! You'll stay here while I shop, won't you, Fifi? Be a good girl while I'm gone!@@"\n\nBut it seems you won't be getting back so easily. Stopping outside a small supermarket, the old lady ties the end of your leash to a railing - and then just walks inside. Leaving you [[all alone.|25streetA4]]
"@@.mac;So what is it you think I had in mind, $name?@@"\n\nNoticing the sizeable bulge in his trousers, you know the answer you need to give. "@@.you;I think you wanted to have sex with me, sir...@@"\n\nDoctor Mackenzie is quick to reply, "@@.mac;I'd like that very much, Miss Palmer, thank you for offering.@@"\n\n//Yeah, right, 'offering'... although I don't exactly mind...//\n\n"@@.mac;Now, don't worry about stripping off, just lie back on the bed. I just need to grab a couple things from the bathroom.@@"\n\nAs he walks into the en-suite, you position yourself onto your back, with your skirt riding high enough to bare your crotch.\n\n//I can't believe I'm doing this... <<if $slut>2>>@@.you;or that I'm so excited...@@<<endif>>//\n\nAs you lie back on the bed, Doctor Mackenzie comes back into the room, completely naked, with a full erection. Getting a proper look at it's full length, he's at least 10 inches long. In one hand, he holds a small bottle.\n\nYou eye his dick warily, but give the item in his hands a questioning glance as he stands between your legs. "@@.you;Erm, Doctor Mackenzie? What's that?@@"\n\nFirst, he holds up the bottle, flipping the cap. "@@.mac;This, $name, will be a lot of help.@@" Then he upends it and pours it straight onto his cock.\n\n//Lube. Makes sense, I guess.//\n\nHe then rubs some between his hands before slipping them into your exposed folds, ensuring an easier ride for both of you. The cold sensation sends shivers up your spine, but you can't help but think it feels good...\n\nNow lubed up, he takes hold of his member and rests it on your tummy. "@@.mac;Look, $name, see how deep I'm going to be inside your cunt!@@"\n\nLooking down, his impressive shaft reaches past your belly button, and you whimper in [[anticipation.|15maid6vag]]
Thrashing even harder, you shout at him, "@@.you;Screw you, you bastard!@@"\n\nAll of a sudden, a sharp jolt of pain hits your neck, and you go limp on the table. Trying to move your mouth, you also find that you can't speak.\n\n//A... shock collar?//\n\nPatrick shakes his head down at you, "@@.pat;I did warn you, you know.@@"\n\n//Shit, I've just gone and made it worse for myself.//\n\nWith Patrick staying beside you, Tyrone gets back to the table. To your intense distaste, they then pull your skirt off, throwing it onto the floor.\n\nAs they do, you realise that you've recovered enough to talk.\n\n"@@.you;Hey, what the hell are you doing?@@"\n\nNeither of them reply as Tyrone leans down over your crotch, with some sort of small machine in his hands.\n\n//That doesn't look like a tattoo gun...//\n\nHe slowly peels your panties down around your thighs, exposing your pussy to him and Patrick.\n\n"@@.gray;Damn, Pat! I'm gonna have to get some of that for myself!@@"\n\nBefore you can respond, Patrick says, "@@.pat;Well, maybe $name will thank you later!@@"\n\nAs you try and retort again, however, you feel Tyrone pressing something just above your pubic mound. Looking down, you see some sort of rubber plunger?\n\nSuddenly, there is a high pitched whirring sound, and you feel a flurry of harsh pinpricks where the device is. After a couple of seconds it finishes, and a wet cooling sensation then covers the area.\n\nTyrone then removes the plunger thing and straightens up. Where it was, you can see a thin layer of <<if $nic_meet1=="face" or $nic_meet1=="vag">>synthcream<<else>>a pink cream<<endif>>.\n\nTaking out a wet wipe, Tyrone wipes it away, and beneath it you see a fully formed tattoo - two words, "[[CUM DUMP|14pat6][$puss1='y']]".
<<if $hairch!='y'>><<if $day==7>><<set $day=1, $week+=1, $hairst="y">><<else>><<set $day+=1, $hairst="y">><<endif>><<endif>><<if $extra!='debate' || $slave_ended>><<set $clo="uni">><<endif>>\s\nWhen you wake up the next morning, you don't immediately feel like anything's wrong. In fact, it almost feels like something good happened instead - but then you jerk up, seeing the sunlight peeking around your curtains, and realise that the alarm didn't go off.\n\nIt's always sounded, to wake you up, ever since your first morning here.\n\n//Except for today... weirdly...//\n\nGetting up, you see that there's a message on the screen.\n\n~ ~ ~ ~ ~\n//Good morning students,\n\nDue to an unscheduled security drill, all students are confined to their dormitory rooms until further notice.\n\nIf you have come first or last in the weekly rankings, your door will be unlocked when it is your turn to attend my office.\n\nHeadmistress Roberts.//\n~ ~ ~ ~ ~\n\n"@@.you;What the... an //unscheduled// security drill? That just sounds like something bad happened.@@"\n\n//Is this what Nick had planned? Could I be... leaving soon?//\n\nA little apprehensive, and more than a bit nervous, you settle down to wait. To see if you've done well enough on the exams, and over the rest of the week, to go to the Headmistress's office. Hopefully, if not, Nick will still be able to get you out...\n<<if $fin_points>3>>\nThankfully, you don't need to wait too long. About twenty minutes after you wake up, the wardrobe sounds a notification, and another message pops up. It doesn't say whether you've won or lost, but it does tell you to go to the head's office.\n\n//Phew - I must have done enough!//\n\nAnd a moment after that, you hear the door click as it unlocks. Taking a deep breath,<<if $master=="leon">> and scratching behind Leon's ears as if to say goodbye,<<endif>> you [[head out|27win1]].\n<<elseif $fin_points<2>>\nYou do, however, have to wait a little while. About twenty minutes after you wake up, you hear the door across the hall open, and Lorna walking down the corridor - apparently, she must have won this week's rankings.\n<<if $nic_plan>>\n//It's okay - I can still lose. That's good, right?//\n<<else>>\n//Shoot... let's hope that losing would also be okay?//\n<<endif>>\nAnd then another twenty minutes later, you get a notification on the wardrobe screen, telling you to go to the head's office. With Lorna having already gone, you can pretty safely assume that you didn't win.\n\n//Still, I might be done with all this soon...//\n\nAnd a moment after that, you hear the door click as it unlocks. Taking a deep breath,<<if $master=="leon">> and scratching behind Leon's ears as if to say goodbye,<<endif>> you [[head out|27lose1]].\n<<else>>\nYou end up having to wait for quite a while. About twenty minutes after you wake up, you hear the door across the hall open, and Lorna walking down the corridor - apparently, she must have won this week's rankings.\n<<if $nic_plan>>\n//It's okay - I can still lose. That's good, right?//\n<<else>>\n//Shoot... let's hope that losing would also be okay?//\n<<endif>>\nBut you have no such 'luck'. A while longer passes, over half an hour, before something finally happens. Except it's not from the wardrobe, from the apparatus of S.L.U.T. Academy itself. Instead, it's a [[knock on the door.|27mid1]]\n<<endif>>
Nick brings up the web page of the school, and the first picture is of a few girls playing hockey. Leaning forward, you gape at them, "@@.hay;Holy shit, those girls are fucking hot!@@"\n\n"@@.nic;Yeah, dude, it's weird! But anyway, let me sign you up. You need someone outside the academy for them to send progress reports and shit to, so I'll do that for you.@@"\n\nLeaving him to it, you head through to his kitchen to make some toast and grab some more beer. By the time you come back through, Nick's finished on his laptop and engrossed in some sort of documentary on the TV.\n\nSitting yourself down again, it's not long before the application slips from your mind as well, and you both enjoy the rest of [[the night.|prol4]]
"@@.you;No way! That's not fair at all, and you know it!@@"\n\nNick, chuckles lightly, "@@.nic;Well, it was worth a shot. Anyway! One more thing before I leave - your hair.@@"\n\n"@@.you;My hair?@@" You brush is with your hand self consciously, "@@.you;What's wrong with it?@@"\n\nNick hums thoughtfully, "@@.nic;I was asked to review it, to get it to the best colour for you. I thought you might like some input, was there a particular colour you wanted?@@"\n\nYou can tell that Nick is purposefully changing the subject, so you accommodate him...\n\n[[Blonde|1meet7ddd][$hairc="blonde"]]\n[[Red|1meet7ddd][$hairc="red"]]\n[[Black|1meet7ddd][$hairc="black"]]\n[[Stay brown|1meet7ddd][$hairc="brown"]]
Bowing your head, you answer him in a low voice. "@@.you;I'm sorry Patrick. I understand.@@"\n<<set $points-=1,$patPun=true>>\nExpecting him to shout, snap at you, anything - you're surprised when he laughs.\n\n"@@.pat;Hah! At least you still know where you stand.@@"\n\nReaching up, he unbuckles your collar. "@@.pat;We're done for now. The rest is out of my hands.@@"\n\nFeeling like you got off too lightly, you swiftly leave the room, seeing only smug grins on the faces of Tyrone and Patrick as you leave, [[heading back to your room.|15room1]]
<<if $gender=="male">>\s\nYour name is Hayden Palmer. You stand at 6' tall, with light brown hair, and a well-defined build.\n<<elseif $gender=="female">><<if $unilev==1>>[>img[images/uni_1_scale.jpg]]<<elseif $unilev==2>>[>img[images/uni_2_scale.jpg]]<<elseif $unilev==3>>[>img[images/uni_3_scale.jpg]]<<elseif $unilev==4>>[>img[images/uni_4_scale.jpg]]<<endif>>\nYour name is <<if $named==0>>Hayden<<else>>@@.you;<<print $name>>@@<<endif>> Palmer. You are 5' 2" tall, and a girl.\n\n<<display Face>> <<display Hair>> <<display Tits>> <<display Arse>> <<display Vag>> <<display Tattoos>><<if $vending>> Right now, you're looking a little different to usual, as a result of the vending machine changing you.<<endif>><<endif>>\nYou are currently wearing <<display Clothing>>\n<<if $extrachosen>>\n<<if $extra=="debate">>Extracurricular: Debate Club<<elseif $cheer_squad>>Extracurricular: Cheerleading Squad<<elseif $extra=="dance">>Extracurricular: Dance Club<<elseif $extra=="maid">>Extracurricular: Maintenance Duties<<endif>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if $hairst=="y">>Change hairstyle: [[Pigtails|previous()][$hairs="pigtails",$hairch="y"]] [[Loose|previous()][$hairs="loose",$hairch="y"]] [[Bun|previous()][$hairs="bun",$hairch="y"]] [[Plait|previous()][$hairs="plait",$hairch="y"]] [[Ponytail|previous()][$hairs="ponytail",$hairch="y"]]<<else>>You can only change your hairstyle in the mornings.<<endif>>\n<<back>>
Back in the changing rooms, you hurry over to the locker and change back into your regular school uniform. Turning back around, <<if $danbj!="favour">>now all cleaned up, <<endif>>you can see Cindy lazily reading a magazine on one of the benches.\n<<set $cream="n">>\nClearing your throat, she looks up at you. "@@.cin;You done?@@"\n\n"@@.you;Yep, all finished.@@"\n\nShe nods in response, "@@.cin;Sweet, you're done for the day then. See you on Friday!@@"\n\nGiving her a brief wave, you leave the sports complex to head back to your [[dorm room.|15room1][$clo="uni"]]
You turn to Nick, a little excited at the prospect. Of what he's offering - of //freedom//.\n\n"@@.you;Please - yes. Let's get out of here, okay?@@"\n\nHe smiles even wider, and wraps you up in a tight hug, before stepping out into the corridor. After a last look around your room<<if $master=="leon">>, and a goodbye scratch behind Leon's ears<<endif>>< you set off after him.\n\nAnd with nobody stopping you, it's [[time to leave.|lv_unchanged]]
//~ ~ ~\nSo, $name, you think you're too good for debate club? Well, I don't care what you think. You can join the bimbo squad for all I care.\n\nBut, if you do want to come back, there's a condition!<<if $debres=="lose">> You'll have to put that lovely pink collar back on, and be my slave again until the end of the week.<<else>> You'll have to be my slave until the end of the week! It'll all be above board, it's not a rare occurrence here, so I've already cleared it with the teachers.<<endif>>\n\nIf you agree, come on up to my room to collect your brand new uniform!\n\nPatrick\n~ ~ ~//\n\n"@@.you;Oh my god... is he serious?!@@"\n\nCindy shrugs, having obviously read the letter herself. "@@.cin;Sounds like it. He's a little odd, that guy. So anyways, are you staying, or what?@@"\n\n//Ugh, trust Patrick to do something like this! But... <<if $debres=="lose">> at least I know the sort of things he'd do. With this 'training video' thing, I've got no idea what'll happen to me!<<else>> It can't be that bad, if the teachers know about it. With this 'training video' thing, I've got no idea what'll happen to me!<<endif>>//\n\nWatch the video, to [[join the cheer squad.|18Cheer2][$extra="dance",$bim+=1,$cheerswitch=true,$master=false]]\nBecome Patrick's slave, to [[stay in debate club.|18CheerLeave][$master="patrick",$cheervisit=true]]
//Wh... what? He thinks I've been trained?!//\n\nStanding in the corridor, Tyrone's comment is swirling around your head.\n\n//Just because I'm making the best of a bad situation, that doesn't mean I've been trained... right?//\n\nWalking back towards the debate classroom, your newly plump mons pubis rubs awkwardly between your legs.\n\n//I mean, this whole place is messed up - it's not surprising that something messed up happened to me. I just need to hold on until Nick can get me out of here. And to be fair, most of the lessons have been pretty useful!//\n\nSoon you arrive at your destination, feeling a little better about your current situation, and [[head in.|19leon8a]]
It takes you a while to recover from Taylor's fucking, but you soon manage to clean yourself up a little and get back into your seat.\n\nIn the meantime, Taylor has managed to do pretty much all of the work you had both planned to do today, and the [[lesson soon ends|d11c5]].
"@@.you;Fine, I'll suck you off. But only this once, okay?@@"\n\nTaylor doesn't reply, only placing his hands on your shoulders and gently pushing you to your knees in front of him.\n\nTaking a deep breath, you tentatively take hold of his dick, before starting to rub it. Somehow, it gets even harder underneath your attention, aligned to point directly at your face.\n\nSeemingly impatient, Taylor huffs, "@@.tay;Are you going to get started then?@@"\n\nYou look up at him with dagger eyes, but respond by giving a long lick up the length of his shaft, before wrapping your lips comfortably around him.\n\nStarting to bob back and forth, it isn't long before the head of his dick reaches the opening of your throat. <<if $bjskill==0>>You try to keep it from going any deeper, as you can feel your gag reflex starting to kick in already, but Taylor gives some quite insistent thrusts.\n\nCoughing and choking a little, you can just about get the tip of his dick down your throat, but after that your decide to keep it firmly in your mouth.<<elseif $bjskill==1>>You manage to get the tip in a little, but start to cough before it goes any deeper, and manage to keep it mostly in your mouth from now on.<<else>>Taking it into your throat is actually fairly easy, as he isn't too thick, so every few strokes you allow his cock to be constricted even more by the tightness of your throat.<<endif>>\n\nThe musky taste of his precum starts to seep into your mouth, but you keep going regardless, determined to get this finished with.\n<<if $horn=="y">>\n//But damn... it's starting to @@.you;taste good...@@//\n\nYou're able to slide one of your hands under your skirt, and you plunge your fingers into your dripping snatch.\n<<endif>>\nLuckily he seems to have a fairly short fuse, and is soon bucking harder against you, until he finally cums with a deep groan. Keeping your lips in place over the head of his dick, he orgasms, filling your mouth with his <<if $horn=="y">>@@.you;delicious@@ <<endif>>seed.\n\n<<if $horn=="y">>Furiously gulping it down<<else>>Quickly swallowing it<<endif>>, you end up drinking a huge amount of his cum direct from the source. As he finishes up, Taylor gives you a quick pat on the head before pulling his pants up and leaving.\n<<if $horn=="y">>\nStill kneeling on the floor, you soon realise that you're not going to reach an orgasm any time soon, and pull yourself together.\n<<endif>>\n//Shit... I can't believe I just did that!//\n<<set $numbj+=1,$numswallow+=1>>\nGetting up, you quickly clean yourself up before anybody else comes in, and heading [[back to class.|d11c5b]]
You turn away from him, "@@.you;Ugh, no! Deal with it yourself, dude...@@"\n\nWalking out of the bathroom, you quickly make your way back to the classroom. Taking your seat again, you carry on working.\n\nSoon enough, Taylor comes back to the room after 'taking care' of himself.\n\nWith the way the school is run, you wouldn't be surprised if there was actually a glory hole he could make use of instead of you. Still, you don't get all that much work done.\n\nBefore too long, you reach the end of the period and the [[lesson is over.|d11c5]]
//I don't like the look of that... and who'll even care that I didn't do it?//\n\n"@@.you;Hey, Lorna, would you mind if you used the plug?@@"\n\nShe smiles at you, "@@.lor;Don't worry about it, $name - I've always got your back!@@"\n\nWith that, she takes hold of the anal toy and slips it straight into her anus - without even using the lube.\n\nNoticing your look, she explains with a giggle, "@@.lor;I've had a lot of practise~!@@"\n\nLooking around the room, the rest of the girls were doing the same thing - and the guys all looked very pleased. Soon enough, it seemed that everyone had finished, and Doctor Mackenzie stands at the front of the classroom again.\n\n"@@.mac;So, has everybody finished?@@"\n\nThere is a chorus of affirmative noises - but one hand shoots up, that of Cindy from your form group.\n\n"@@.cin;Sir! $name isn't wearing a buttplug!@@"\n\nAs she finishes ratting you out, she gives you a smug glance. Before you can retaliate at all, Doctor Mackenzie looks at you sternly.\n\n"@@.mac;Is this true, Miss Palmer?@@"\n\nCursing your luck, you decide it's better not to make this any worse. "@@.you;Yes, sir. Our table only got one handed out to it!@@"\n\nDoctor Mackenzie raises an eyebrow at that, "@@.mac;Well, I guess that's not the worst excuse I've heard. One of them probably fell out of the box - come up here and I'll get it for you.@@"\n\n//Well, that could've been a lot worse, I guess?//\n\nReluctantly, you get up and head to [[his desk.|d10c3b]]
"@@.you;You know what, Taylor? I'll let you do all of this. Just try and make sure we get plenty of points, okay?@@"\n\n"@@.tay;Sure thing, $name. I had a few ideas to choose from, but I'll just choose randomly. Don't you worry about a thing...@@"\n\nTaylor's parting remark seemed a //little// ominous, but it was more or less par for the course for him.\n\n//At least he's leaving me alone today...//\n\nAnd leave you alone he does, scribbling away in his notebook for a little while, before leaving to work elsewhere. You take the opportunity to catch up on work from other classes.\n\nAfter a brief lunch break, albeit without any actual lunch consumption, it's time for [[cheer practice.|22Cheer1]]\n<<set $rand1=random(1,300)>><<set $rand2=random(1,300)>><<set $rand3=random(1,300)>><<if $rand1<151>><<set $geogLoc="mall">><<else>><<set $geogLoc="street">><<endif>><<if $rand2<151>><<set $geogPrice='high'>><<else>><<set $geogPrice='low'>><<endif>><<if $rand3<151>><<set $geogAlone=true>><<else>><<set $geogAlone=false>><<endif>>\s
Not wanting to risk any punishment, you decide that it might be best if you wear it.\n\n"@@.you;I think I'll put it in, if that's okay Lorna?@@"\n\nShe winks at you, "@@.lor;No problem! I've got a spare in my bag anyway...@@"\n\nTaking hold of the plastic item on your desk, you rip open the lube packet and squeeze it over the butt plug. Pulling your panties to one side, you then lift off your seat momentarily, and press it against your anus.\n\nSitting down onto it, the plug slips coldly into you, stretching you a little.\n\n"@@.you;Ooooh, that's not so comfortable...@@"\n\nLooking around the room, the rest of the girls were doing the same thing - and the guys all looked very pleased. Soon enough, it seemed that everyone had finished, and Doctor Mackenzie stands at the front of the classroom again.\n\n"@@.mac;So, has everybody finished?@@"\n\nA collective nod and some scattered noises of agreement answer him, and Doctor Mackenzie turns to the board to bring up a powerpoint - "THE BENEFITS OF [[ANAL PLAY|d10c4]]".
@@.nic;[[JoeForest|https://www.patreon.com/JoeForestGames]]@@\n\n@@.white;<<if $dayc=='y'>><<display daycycle>><<endif>>@@
You shake your head, "@@.you;Ugh, why am I even thinking about this...@@"\n\nTaylor raises an eyebrow at you suggestively, "@@.tay;Will you, then?@@"\n\nBracing yourself, you reply with a nod. "@@.you;But only a handy, mind you!@@"\n\nReaching down, you take hold of his member, and start awkwardly rubbing at it.\n\n"@@.tay;This'll be way easier if you're on your knees, you know.@@"\n\n//Damn, he's right...//\n\nSighing, you sink to the floor to one side of him and continue stroking Taylor. Luckily he stops talking, and you can focus on your task, and you start to use your other hand to fondle his balls.\n\nAfter a couple minutes, Taylor starts to groan softly, thrusting his hips toward you. "@@.tay;Ooh, nearly...@@"\n<<if $horn=="y">><<set $numswallow+=1>>\nA ball of pre-cum starts to ball on his tip, and for some reason the smell of it starts to turn you on some more...\n\n//Damn, first this morning, and now again?//\n\nWithout realising, you lean in and lap at it gently with your tongue. It tastes good to you, somehow salty and sweet at the same time, and you quickly wrap your lips around his shaft.\n\n//What am I doing...? And why does it @@.you;taste so good?@@//\n\n"@@.tay;Oooh, yeah, I knew a slut like you couldn't resist for long...@@"\n\nAs your mouth is now helping, you're able to slide one of your hands under your skirt, and you plunge your fingers into your dripping snatch.\n\nSoon enough, Taylor reaches his limit, and he grabs hold of the sides of your head. Keeping your lips in place over the head of his dick, he orgasms, filling your mouth with his @@.you;delicious@@ seed.\n\nFuriously gulping it down, you drink a huge amount of his cum direct from the source. As he finishes up, Taylor gives you a quick pat on the head before pulling his pants up and leaving.\n\nStill kneeling on the floor, you soon realise that you're not going to reach an orgasm any time soon, and pull yourself together.\n\n//Shit... I can't believe I just did that!//\n\nGetting up, you quickly clean yourself up before anybody else comes in, and heading [[back to class.|d11c5b]]\n<<else>>\nWanting to get this over with as soon as possible, you quicken your strokes, until Taylor finally lets out a deep groan and orgasms. Luckily, you manage to dodge the first few strings, which land on the floor. The last few spurts are more of a dribble, and drip down onto your hand.\n\n"@@.tay;Damn, that was pretty good...@@"\n\nYou stand up, letting go of his dick, and start washing your hands. "@@.you;Well I hope you can get some work done now.@@"\n\nTaylor sighs contentedly, "@@.tay;You got it, partner.@@"\n\nOnce you're cleaned up, you both head back to the [[classroom.|d11c5h]]<<endif>>
Deciding that you may as well try and get it over with as quickly as possible, you increase in speed, sucking more enthusiastically.\n\nAfter only five minutes or so, Doctor Mackenzie slides his hand under the desk and grasps the back of your head. Taking this as a cue to go even faster, you increase the pace until he tenses up. Holding your head in his lap, you're forced to take the entire load in your mouth, swallowing it all.\n\n//<<if $numswallow==0>>Ugh, this shit it horrible...<<elseif $numswallow>3>>I hate that I'm actually getting accustomed to this...<<else>>I hope I never get used to this...<<endif>>//\n\nFinally pulling away, you move to crawl out from under the desk, but Doctor Mackenzie places a hand gently on your shoulder. Looking up at him, he raises an eyebrow, and you realise that you're not getting out of here until <<if $debres=='lose'>>[[the end of the lesson...|15deb1][$numbj+=3,$numswallow+=3,$d15bj="y"]]<<else>>[[the end of the lesson...|15c1][$numbj+=3,$numswallow+=3,$d15bj="y"]]<<endif>>
<<if $hairch!='y'>><<if $day==7>><<set $day=1, $week+=1, $hairst="y">><<else>><<set $day+=1, $hairst="y">><<endif>><<else>><<set $hairch="n">><<endif>><<set $hair=$hairc>><<if $none=="y">>You wake up in the morning, as usual, to the blaring of your wardrobe alarm. Dragging yourself from your comfortable bed, you hasten to switch off the awful sound. As expected, the bright flash dresses you. Less expected, however, is the shivering feeling over your scalp.\n\n//What the hell was that?!//\n\nYour eyes clearing, you take a look in the mirror. Where before your hair was kind of a dull brown colour, now it's a gorgeous <<if $hair=="brown">>brunette<<elseif $hair=="blonde">>golden blonde<<elseif $hair=="platinum">>platinum blonde<<elseif $hair=="black">>jet black<<elseif $hair=="red">>deep red colour<<endif>>!\n\n"@@.you;I guess they work quickly here...@@"\n\nAnother thing catches your eye though - a flashing message icon on the screen. Tapping it, it opens up for you to read.\n\n//Good morning, <<print $name>> Palmer!\n\nAs this is the start of your second week, it's time to choose your extracurricular activity, which will take place on Mondays and Fridays. From consultation between your tutor and Mr Windsor, you have 3 options. Please tap the one you like the look of!//\n\nBelow the message are three short paragraphs detailing your choices...\n\n[[Dance|8morn2][$extra="dance", $hairst="n", $extrachosen=true]]: A varied course of different dance styles, including cheerleading, ballet and more!\n\n[[Debate team|8morn2][$extra="debate", $hairst="n", $extrachosen=true]]: A more intellectually based club, with new topics every week - a great chance to get to know your classmates!\n\n[[Maintenance duties|8morn2][$extra="maid",$hairst="n", $extrachosen=true]]: A vocational workshop, which allows you to develop interpersonal as well as technical skills - good for meeting your teachers!<<else>>You wake up in the morning, as usual, to the blaring of your wardrobe alarm. Dragging yourself from your comfortable bed, you hasten to switch off the awful sound. As expected, the bright flash dresses you. Less expected, however, is the shivering feeling over your scalp and <<if $nic_meet1=="face">><<set $face+=1>>face<<else>><<set $vag+=1>>between your legs<<endif>>.\n\n//What the hell was that?//\n\nAs your vision clears, you get a look at yourself in the mirror. Where before your hair was kind of a dull brown colour, now it's a gorgeous <<if $hair=="brown">>brunette<<elseif $hair=="blonde">>golden blonde<<elseif $hair=="platinum">>platinum blonde<<elseif $hair=="black">>jet black<<elseif $hair=="red">>deep red colour<<endif>>!\n<<if $nic_meet1=="face">>\nEven more disconcerting are the changes made to your face - you look even more attractive than before! <<if $face==3>>Your lips have noticeably plumped up, and seem to be coated in some kind of lip gloss which, coupled with your new platinum blonde hair, makes you look a lot more feminine.<<elseif $face==4>>The main thing you notice is that your eyes have changed to a bright blue colour which, coupled with your platinum blonde hair, makes you look like a bit of a bimbo.<<endif>>\n<<else>>\nYou're not too concerned about your hair, at least you chose that to happen. What troubles you slightly is the feeling you have between your legs - and you suspect it's related to the synthcream you got in there yesterday.\n\nLifting your skirt, you pull aside your panties, but can't really get a good view. Turning around, you flip your skirt up properly, before bending over at the waist. Letting your panties drop around your ankles, you look behind you into the mirror.\n\nThe changes are subtle, but running your fingers over it makes the increased sensitivity obvious. <<if $vag==3>>In addition to that, it has more of a pronounced mound, sitting snugly between your thighs.<<elseif $vag==4>>Even with no stimulation you seem to already be a little moist, and one of your fingers easily slips inside your slightly fatter pussy.<<endif>> Stopping yourself from going any further, you compose yourself and sort out your clothes.\n<<endif>>\n"@@.you;I guess that's what the synthcream stuff does...@@"\n\nPutting it from your mind for now, another thing catches your eye. There's a flashing message icon on the screen, which you tap, opening it up for you to read.\n\n//Good morning, <<print $name>>!\n\nAs this is the start of your second week, it's time to choose your extracurricular activity, which will take place on Mondays and Fridays. From consultation between your tutor and Mr Windsor, you have 3 options. Please tap the one you like the look of!//\n\nBelow the message are three short paragraphs detailing your choices...\n\n[[Dance|8morn2][$extra="dance",$hairst="n", $extrachosen=true]]: A varied course of different dance styles, including cheerleading, ballet and more!\n\n[[Debate team|8morn2][$extra="debate",$hairst="n", $extrachosen=true]]: A more intellectually based club, with new topics every week - a real chance to meet your classmates!\n\n[[Maintenance duties|8morn2][$extra="maid",$hairst="n", $extrachosen=true]]: A vocational workshop, which allows you to develop interpersonal as well as technical skills - good for getting to know your teachers!<<endif>>
Your room is just how you left it, although it feels like quite a while ago. You've had a pretty busy day, all things considered. So you just walk over to the wardrobe for your usual cleanup<<if $slave_ended>> - only to be surprised by your 'Fucktoy' themed outfit disappearing. In all the excitement, you'd completely forgotten to talk to Patrick about what you were wearing, but it seems that he remembered.\n\n"@@.you;Huh.@@"\n\n//That was a little... anticlimactic. Feels good though... I think.//\n\nStill, that doesn't solve the problem of the changes that Patrick made to your body. But that's a problem for another day, and you soon find yourself tired enough to climb into bed, and [[fall asleep.|23morn1]]<<else>>, before turning to get into bed. Once lying down, you've got a lot to think about.\n<<if $master=='patrick' && $slave_ended==false>>\n//Well, I'm still under Patrick's control.<<if $fucktoy>> And I'm also a 'Fucktoy' now... it's even my name! Not to mention however my collar's going to affect me.<<else>> But at least I'm not a 'Fucktoy', whatever that would've entailed...<<endif>>//\n\nThere's nothing you can really do about any of that now, though. So, comfortable in bed, you soon [[fall asleep.|23morn1]]\n<<elseif $extra=='maid'>>\nThe meal with Doctor Mackenzie was very nice, and his explanations for everything that's been happening here... are certainly something to mull over.\n\nBut more than that, he also asked you to be his //girlfriend//.\n\n//I'm, potentially, pregnant with his child. And he has been very nice to me lately... so this is a weirdly difficult decision to make.//\n\nYou don't have to make it right now, though, and soon drift [[off to sleep.|23morn1]]\n<<elseif $extra=='dance'>>\nMostly, about Lorna. She'd seemed so imprevious to doubts and sadness, that it's a little jarring to see her with a frown. But you don't want to try and force her into saying anything.\n\nThe best course of action seems like it'd be to give her space, and let Lorna tell you about what went down between her and Cindy, in her own time.\n\n<<if $lornakiss2>>//The kiss was nice, though...//<<endif>>\n\nCindy, however, is probably going to use your blunder as an opportunity to bother you even more than before. But there's nothing you can do about it now, and soon [[fall asleep.|23morn1]]\n<<else>>\nThere's nothing you can really do about any of that now, though. So, comfortable in bed, you soon [[fall asleep.|23morn1]]<<endif>><<endif>>
"@@.you;O... okay! I'll... I'll give you a blowjob.@@"\n\nA few people gasp, but more people laugh, as you walk up to the front of the room to stand in front of Dominic.\n\n"@@.dom;Heh, thought you might. Well, what are you waiting for? Get on your knees!@@"\n\nLooking around, it's pretty humiliating to be doing this in front of everyone, but... it's either this, or be branded a 'Fucktoy'. So you get down on your knees, as Dominic opens his trousers and lets his already-hardening cock flop out.\n\n//Well... I'd better get this over and done with.//\n\nTaking hold of the cock in one hand, you lean forward and wrap your <<if $lip_plump=='y'>>plump, pink, <<endif>>lips around it, wetting the head with saliva before taking more into your mouth.\n\n"@@.dom;Ooh, yeah, that's a good little Fucktoy...@@"\n\n//Ugh, isn't this to get him to change his vote?//\n\nBut you carry on, ignoring his snide comments, while his shaft reaches a full erection under your tongue and lips - and he doesn't last that much longer.\n\nIn view of the entire debate class, Dominic lets out a low pitched groan, even as he lets out a thick load of jizz into your mouth, and then down your throat as you swallow.\n\n"@@.dom;Ahhh... that was pretty good...@@"\n\nHe then turns to face Patrick, and gives him a thumbs up.\n\n"@@.dom;Like I said, I'm changing my vote. Does that make enough difference?@@"\n<<if $fucktoy>>\n"@@.pat;Yep, that tilts the scales enough, so-@@"\n\nUnexpectedly, Patrick stops talking and, when you turn to look at the class, it's obvious why. A few other students had put their hands up (students that had initially voted for you), and one of them speaks up.\n\n"@@.stf;Uh... we want to change our votes as well. I think what $name just did is exactly what a Fucktoy would do, so...@@"\n\n//Shit. Crap. FUCK!//\n\n"@@.pat;Well, isn't that an upset! With the additional changed votes, that then brings us in the opposite direction, meaning it's official. $name Palmer [[is a Fucktoy!|22PatYes][$fucktoy=true, $dombj='y',$name_old=$name]]@@"\n<<else>>\n"@@.pat;Yep, that tilts the scales enough, so it's official. $name Palmer, is [[not a Fucktoy...|22PatNo][$fucktoy=false,$dombj='y']]@@"\n<<endif>>
<<if $unilev==2>>\s\nLooking in a mirror, you see that your uniform has changed. Not much, but subtly. Your skirt seems to be an inch or so shorter, and your shoes about an inch taller.\n\nChecking underneath your skirt, you find a pair of cute underpants, definitely a bit girlier than your previous plain cotton ones, and some white knee-high socks. Very cliche for a school girl, but there nonetheless.\n<<elseif $unilev==3>>\s\nThe changes to your uniform are to similar last time, although the first one you notice is a different coloured skirt. Your pleated skirt is now a red tartan, a bit more eye-catching than your previous green.\n\nYour blouse seems to have been modified, and is missing a few buttons, forcing you to leave is a bit undone, and revealing a little bit of cleavage. Underneath it, you also catch a glimpse of new, black underwear.\n<<elseif $unilev==4>>\s\nYour uniform has been altered again, now showing slightly more cleavage, and a bit more leg. Your white knee socks have been converted to white satin stockings, held up by a garter belt, which slip nicely into your new higher heels.\n\nChecking underneath it, you find a lacy white bra and knicker set, definitely pushing the boundaries on what would be appropriate for a schoolgirl.\n<<elseif $unilev==5>>\s\nYour white blouse is now tied up underneath your breasts, easily showing off your pink lacy bra. The tartan pleated skirt is now more of a miniskirt, underneath which are black fishnet stockings connected to a garter belt. You also have to take a second to find your balance in the 4' heels on your feet.\n\n//This is getting ridiculous...//\n\nFeeling the soft texture of the new panties between your legs, you are surprised as your finger slips through a hole in them and along your pussy.\n\n//They're bloody crotchless!//\n<<elseif $unilev==6>>\s\nYour new uniform shows off your body even more than previously, and from the breeze between your legs, you feel even more exposed. Lifting your now hot pink miniskirt, you can see that you're indeed not wearing any panties.\n\n//Holy shit, this is completely unreasonable!//\n\nChecking in the room, you can't find any underpants at all, so have to resign yourself to go without.\n<<elseif $unilev==7>>\s\nAs you open your eyes, you can hardly believe what you see in front of you is a uniform.\n\n//I look like a stripper!//\n\nYour skirt is now little more than a belt, easily showing off your exposed crotch if you bend even a little bit, and your suspender belt extends past the hem slightly. Even more disconcerting is the slight feeling of fullness in your arse, which you find out to be due to a butt plug.\n\n//A fucking butt plug!//\n\nHowever, you know that taking it out or trying to improve your uniform would only lead to more punishment, so you resign yourself to this degrading outfit.\n<<endif>>
Smiling at the both, you shake your head, and see an expression of relief wash over Anna's face - although Miss Brown seems slightly disappointed.\n\n"@@.bro;Don't worry, $name. I'm sure the two of you will have a chance some other time.@@"\n\nAnd with that, you leave them to it, closing the door behind you as you leave and head back to [[your room.|23room1]]
You don't relish the thought of more spanks, and getting on his good side should help you with merit points.\n\n//At least, that's what I'm telling myself...//\n\n"@@.you;You can use my pussy, if you want, Sir...@@"\n\nHis cock practically throbs against your stomach as you speak, and Doctor Mackenzie is quick to respond himself, "@@.mac;I'd like that very much, Miss Palmer, thank you for offering.@@"\n\nHe then lets you up from his lap, "@@.mac;Now, don't worry about stripping off, just lie back on the bed. I just need to grab a couple things from the bathroom.@@"\n\nAs he walks into the en-suite, reposition yourself onto your back, with your skirt riding high enough to bare your crotch.\n\n//I can't believe I'm doing this... <<if $slut>2>>@@.you;or that I'm so excited...@@<<endif>>//\n\nAs you lie back on the bed, Doctor Mackenzie comes back into the room, his cock just as hard as before. Getting a proper look at it's full length, he's at least 10 inches long. In one hand, he holds a small bottle.\n\nYou eye his dick warily, but give the item in his hands a questioning glance as he stands between your legs. "@@.you;Erm, Doctor Mackenzie? What's that?@@"\n\nFirst, he holds up the bottle, flipping the cap. "@@.mac;This, <<print $name>>, will be a lot of help.@@" Then he upends it and pours it straight onto his cock.\n\n//Lube. Makes sense, I guess.//\n\nHe then rubs some between his hands before slipping them into your exposed folds, ensuring an easier ride for both of you. The cold sensation sends shivers up your spine, but you can't help but think it feels good...\n\nNow lubed up, he takes hold of his member and rests it on your tummy. "@@.mac;Look, <<print $name>>, see how deep I'm going to be inside your cunt!@@"\n\nLooking down, his impressive shaft reaches past your belly button, and you whimper in [[anticipation.|d9maid9bb]]
<<if $tits==1>>\s\nOn your chest are a pair of smallish B-cup breasts.\n<<elseif $tits==2>>\s\nOn your chest are a pair of firm C-cup tits.\n<<elseif $tits==3>>\s\nYour tits are easily a handful, around a D-cup.\n<<elseif $tits==4>>\s\nLooking a little large for your body now, a pair of DD-cup breasts grace your chest.\n<<elseif $tits==5>>\s\nA bouncy pair of E-cup titties are on your chest.\n<<elseif $tits==6>>\s\nYour tits have reached an F-cup, but remain as firm as ever.\n<<elseif $tits==7>>\s\nA ridiculous set of G-cup breasts sit on your chest.\n<<elseif $tits=="flat">>\s\nYour pert A-cups sit with sensitive, puffy nipples, in a way lewder than larger breasts.\n<<elseif $tits=="milky">>\s\nGracing your chest are a big, soft, pair of jiggly tits. Probably exceeding a G-cup, they're luckily quite perky, although the puffy nipples occasionally release a little milk.\n<<endif>>
<<if $maccum1=="y">><<set $clo="uni">>\s\nThe walk back to your room is even worse than the way there. Although there are fewer people about, you're extremely aware of the sticky present that Doctor Mackenzie sealed inside of you.\n\nYou get back to your room without incident though, and go to the wardrobe as quickly as you can. Looking at the menus, you see that your regular clothing options are available again, and you press the sleepwear button.\n\nWith a customary flash, you find yourself out of the maid's uniform and - most importantly - the yellow patch easily peels away from your crotch, revealing a cleaned pussy.\n\n//At least he was telling the truth...//\n<<else>><<set $clo="uni">>\s\nBack in your room, you quickly head to the wardrobe and change into your bed clothes.\n\n//Damn, what a day...//\n<<endif>><<set $cream="n">>\nSlumping straight into bed, it doesn't take long for you to [[fall asleep.|10morn1]]
Splitting up from Lorna, you make your way over to the maintenance office and meet Anna waiting for you.\n\n"@@.ann;Morning.@@"\n\nYou reply in kind to her greeting, and change into your practical cleaning outfit.\n<<if $macmaid=="y">>\n//It's a hell of a lot better than a maid outfit! <<if $slut>2>>@@.you;Although that maid outfit was pretty cute...@@<<endif>>//\n<<endif>>\nHeading out of the offices, you pick up the same cleaning supplies as last time and follow Anna. Surprisingly, it's her that starts up a conversation.\n<<if $macmaid=="y">>\n"@@.ann;So, I heard you did some cleaning for Doctor Mackenzie?@@"\n<<else>>\n"@@.ann;So, I heard Doctor Mackenzie asked you to do some cleaning for him?@@"\n<<endif>>\n"@@.you;Oh! Yeah, that's right. Why?@@"\n\nShe huffs a little, "@@.ann;Well, I'd be careful around him...@@"\n\nYou question her some more, but she refuses to elaborate further. For the rest of the morning, your cleaning carries on as before. Soon enough, you're finished, and head to the rest of your [[classes.|d12c2]]
Returning to civilisation without changing back<<if $unchanged_deliberate>>, even if it was your choice<<endif>>, was pretty difficult. You were kicked out of your old apartment, even if Nick did save all your stuff from the kerb, and now you're legally named <<if $dog>>Fiona - Fifi, for short.<<elseif $fucktoy>>Fucktoy. It's difficult to get people to take your ID seriously.<<else>>$name.<<endif>>\n\nSo you moved in with him, and tried to get your life back on track. With everything that S.L.U.T. Academy did to you, though, it wasn't exactly possible to go back to normal.\n<<if $master=="leon">>\n"@@.you;Nngh! Ah~... yes, g-good boy!@@"\n\nThe Academy sent Leon back, apparently deciding that he was yours now - or perhaps more accurately, that you're still //his//. He didn't take long to exert his dominance over you<<if $leon_dom>> again<<endif>>, and with a rounded belly swaying beneath you, you're well on your way to giving him <<if $leon_puppies>>his second litter of New-Dog puppies.<<elseif $preg>>his first litter of New-Dog puppies - after your earlier litter of <<if $puppies=="stray">>mongrel pups.<<elseif $puppies=="stray">>Golden Retriever pups.<<endif>><<else>>his first litter of New-Dog puppies.<<endif>>\n\nRight now, though, he's stretching your anus around his cock, something which you've grown to love. Nick will probably be home from work soon, but he's pretty much accepted your new position in the household - helped considerably by how much yours and Leon's New-Dog puppies <<if $leon_puppies>>sold for.<<else>>are expected to sell for.<<endif>>\n\n"@@.you;Fuck fuck //fuuuuuck//... AAAHN~!@@"\n\nIt's pretty much your job now, and even if you didn't get massive amounts of pleasure from it, Leon would still be happily knocking you up as soon as you're fertile again.<<if $vag=="bitch">> Which, with your modified pussy, is //very// quickly.<<endif>>\n<<elseif $master=="patrick">>\nWith all that happened to you<<if $fucktoy>>, and especially with a name like 'Fucktoy'<<endif>>, it was rather difficult to get back into gainful employment. So you lounged about Nick's place, eating his food and drinking his beer, until one day you woke up with a familiar choker around your neck.\n\n"@@.nic;If you're not going to pay your way, then you can at least make yourself //useful//.@@"\n\nYou still remember what Nick said to you that day, even as you have no idea how he got ahold of the collar now being used to control you. It's not so bad, though. You get plenty of time to yourself, you just also get put to use satisfying your new owner.\n\nHe's even started to consider renting you out, so that you actually do start bringing in some money. If it didn't feel so fucking //good//, you might be annoyed with him.\n<<elseif $extra=="dance">>\nWith all that's happened to you, you thought it was going to be difficult to find employment - but you got super lucky, and found your way into a secretary role for someone that worked in an office. <<if $bim>0>>That didn't last too long, as you got fired soon after his wife caught the two of you in his office after hours.<<else>>That didn't last too long, although the payoff from the HR department gave you enough to take your time and find another job.<<endif>>\n\nNick was very understanding about it all, though, and the two of you soon fell into a rather different relationship. You don't think it's //super// serious, but you enthusiastically suck his cock (and more) and he happily pays for your food and rent (and hair, and clothes, and makeup...). Not a bad arrangement, all things considered.\n<<elseif $extra=="maid">>\nWith everything you've learnt, it wasn't overly difficult to find gainful employment - just a normal office job, nothing fancy. But it's not particularly fulfilling<<if $preg>>, and even with <<if $nic_preg>>what you think is <<endif>>Doctor Mackenzie's child growing inside you (which he thankfully offered to keep)<<endif>>, and you feel like there's something missing from your life. <<if $nic_preg>>Then again, thinking back to that time you fucked Nick without protection, maybe you'll need a paternity test...<<endif>>\n\nBut then, a few weeks after you arrive back, Nick invites you out to dinner. Not having much else going on, you accept - and then have a very nice meal with your best friend. One thing leads to another, and your relationship changes some more.\n\nYou still work in the office, but Nick's looking forward to a big promotion at work, and you're seriously considering staying at home for him. It makes you feel warm, thinking about it<<if $preg>>, and if you're still just as fertile after your first birth, you anticipate more on the horizon.<<else>>, and with everything that Doctor Mackenzie did to boost your fertility, you expect you'll have something on the horizon.<<endif>>\n<<endif>>\nSo, not quite normal. But you've got a new normal now - and that's okay.\n\n\n\n- - - - -\n\n\n\n[[The End]]
"@@.you;Ugh, fine, I'll use my mouth... I suppose I'll be kneeling down over there?@@"\n\nPatrick nods, a smile on his lips, and guides you over to the pads.\n\n"@@.pat;Okay, now just kneel down on these... that's right, and let me just...@@"\n\nDown on the floor, you're a little confused when Patrick reaches behind your head, but it all makes sense when your choker suddenly goes taut.\n\n"@@.you;Hey! What was that?!@@"\n\n"@@.pat;Just something to make sure you don't go anywhere. Well, techincally it's to make sure your choker doesn't go anywhere, but you'd probably need a plasma cutter to remove that, so...@@"\n\nReaching behind you, your hands find a short length of chain connecting the (probably not satin) choker to the wall behind you.\n\n"@@.pat;Anyway, this will be a very, uh, //customer facing// role, and I really don't want to recieve any complaints. Understand?@@"\n\n"@@.you;Yes, yes...@@"\n\nLooking down into your eyes, his expression shifts to a more serious one.\n\n"@@.pat;I mean it, $name - if you don't convince every guy in here that you really want to do this, well...@@"\n\nLeaving the end of the sentence hanging, Patrick leaves the room as well, leaving you [[on the floor|19pat6u]].
Pushing up against his hand a little with your arse, your reply, "@@.you;Sure, let's give it a go...@@"\n\n//I probably shouldn't be doing this, but...//\n\nYour train of thought is interrupted as he digs a finger into your pussy, through your <<if $unilev<3>>tracksuit bottoms<<else>>yoga pants<<endif>>, sending a shiver of pleasure up your spine.\n\nNot able, or perhaps willing, to resist him, Mark pulls your pants and underwear down to your knees, leaving you with your head down and bare arse in the air.\n\nSlipping a finger into your tight slit, Mark comments, "@@.mar;Well, looks like I've found something else which needs a good stretching!@@"\n\nHis words hardly register though, as his thumb brushes against your sensitive clit. You only come to realise what's happening as he shifts position behind you, and takes hold of your hips, a hard warmth pressing into your crotch.\n\n//Wait, that's no finger!//\n\n"@@.you;Mark, what are you doiiiii~!@@"\n\nYour question is cut off as he thrusts - hard. At the feeling of being filled, you let out a high pitched squeal. You can't bring yourself to complain, thoroughly enjoying Mark's rough treatment of you.\n\n"@@.mar;Yep, I thought you had potential. The guys will be glad to hear it!@@"\n\nYou can hardly listen to what he's saying, Mark's words sliding over your unfocused consciousness.\n\nAs Mark continues pounding you into the ground, you can feel the pleasure building throughout your body, rising towards a grand crescendo.\n\nMark suddenly stops, and you're granted a moment of clarity, to realise the magnitude of your situation. That moment is shattered, however, as you feel him suddenly tense up - the reason for him stopping.\n\nThe first stream of hot cum spurts into your open womb as you join him in orgasm, shuddering on the studio floor. Mark's semen continues to flow into you as he releases, emptying himself into your eager hole.\n\nSoon though, he slows down and stops, easing out of your sticky cunt, a thick dollop of jizz dripping from your crotch. You can still feel his warm load sitting inside of you as he stands up, fuelling [[orgasmic aftershocks.|d9mark5b][$numsex+=1,$cream="vag",$numorg+=1]]
"@@.you;I'll... use my other holes. Is that the hole in the wall?@@"\n\nPatrick nods, a smile on his lips, and guides you over to it.\n\n"@@.pat;Now, it's super simple - just poke your upper body through and rest on the cushion...@@"\n\nAt his instruction, you do just that, until your thighs bump up against the rim of the hole. The interior is dimly lit by some unseen lamp, but is surprisingly spacious.\n\n"@@.you;So, uhhh... what happens n-AAAH!@@"\n\nYou shout in surprise as the hole you entered suddenly contracts, the cushioned edge now firmly gripping your midsection. At the same time, a screen lights up in front of you, and you're treated to a view of Patrick waving at you.\n\n"@@.pat;Hey there! Just so you know, I can't see your face from this side, but you'll be able to get a proper view of all the action. Anyway, I'll be back to get you in a few hours!@@"\n\n"@@.you;Wait - what? Patrick, what the hell do you mean?! I thought this'd only be for the rest of debate club hour! Patrick!@@"\n\nBut, as you can clearly see on the screen in front of you, Patrick doesn't even react to your shouts.\n\n//Shit... this box must be soundproofed... well, it's comfortable, at least.//\n\nAnd so, your erstwhile master leaves you behind, with your defenceless rear presented to the empty bathroom.\n\n"@@.you;Well... [[shit.|19pat6h]]@@"
Shrugging, Damian turns his back to you as you quickly slip out of your wet swimsuit and don the slutty monokini.\n\n"@@.you;Ugh, typical men, just thinking with their dicks...@@"\n\n//Well, I'm a man... I guess?//\n<<set $clo="mono">>\nIgnoring the lifeguard's flirty stare (and the twinges in your crotch), you're soon in a state ready to get back [[onto the beach|mono2]].
Forcing your hands above the covers of your bead, you try and ignore the newly intensified sensations in your crotch, and eventually get to [[sleep.|9morn1]]
On his command, you lean in and lick all the way up his veiny length, any thoughts of stopping fleeing your empty head. As you reach the top, you take the head into your mouth, <<if $bjskill==0>>swirling your tongue around it.<<elseif $bjskill>0>>flicking your tongue across the slit.<<endif>>\n<<set $numorg+=1>>\nYour left hand darts down to your damp twat, quickly filling the void left by Nick's fingers, while your other hand grasps the base of the cock in front of you. Starting to bob, you take more of it into your mouth, as Nick gently takes hold of your hair.\n\n"@@.nic;Ohhhh, damn, this shouldn't feel so good...@@"\n\nFeeling proud of how you're making him feel, you redouble your efforts in pleasuring Nick and take most of him into your mouth. Your right hand leaves the base of his dick to give even more to your needy cunt.\n\nAt this rate, it doesn't take long for Nick to tense up. <<if $bjskill>0>>You were doing such a good job, that he doesn't have the time (or the inclination) to stop at all, so your lips are sealed half-way down his cock as the first streams of cum fill your mouth.\n\n"@@.nic;Take it, whore!@@"\n\nNick holds your head in place and fills up your mouth with his jizz, forcing you to swallow it down, before he pulls you away to shoot the last few spurts over your face.<<elseif $bjskill==0>>As he's finishing up, he pulls you away from his cock, and aims himself directly at you.\n\n"@@.nic;Take it, slut!@@"\n\nThe first stream of his cum splashes into your still-gaping mouth, and you instinctively swallow. Most of the rest of his jizz is plastered on your face though, until his balls are fully spent.<<endif>> The warm semen on your face is enough to send you over the edge, as you finally get to orgasm yourself. "@@.you;Ooooh, yes! //Fuck//, [[yes~!|1meetds10slut]]@@"
"@@.pat;Ah, $name! That was quite a show you put on for us... and you even kept Leon's present!@@"\n\nBlushing, you quickly source a tissue from the side of the room and wipe yourself down as much as you can, ignoring the snickers from the guys in the class.\n\n"@@.you;Yeah, yeah... don't let me interrupt whatever weird debate you dick-heads were doing today.@@"\n\nPatrick laughs under his breath, but doesn't respond to your jibe, as Leon trots out of the closet, looking very satisfied.\n\n"@@.pat;Anyway, I think the extracurricular period's just about over now, so you can all head out.@@"\n\nAnd with that, he also leaves the classroom - apprently done with you for the day. A little bemused, you hang back for a moment to let everybody else make their way out, before heading back [[to your room|19room1]], with Leon following beside you.
<<if $master=="leon">>\s\nOpening the door, Leon <<if $meet_fuck21=="leon">>happily trots into the room, and makes himself comfortable on your bed.\n\n//Well, at least someone's not annoyed with me...//<<else>>lopes into the room, and curls up in his basket, facing away from you.\n\n//Well, I'd rather him be annoyed than Nick. Although, unfortunately, that probably means Patrick is pretty pleased right now...//\n<<endif>>\nWanting to get this day over with, you quickly use the wardrobe to get properly cleaned up<<if $meet_fuck21=="none">>(even if not much happened today)<<endif>>, before climbing into bed<<if $meet_fuck21=="leon">> alongside a happily dozing dog<<endif>>, and soon drifting off [[to sleep.|22morn1]]\n<<else>>\s\nOpening the door, you quickly use the wardrobe to get properly cleaned up<<if $meet_fuck21=="none">>(even if not much happened today)<<endif>>, eager to get the day over with.\n\nImmediately after that, you flop into bed and soon drift off [[to sleep.|22morn1]]\n<<endif>>
Acutely aware of what you're doing, your bestockinged legs slowly open up, revealing your bare slit. Doctor Mackenzie doesn't look up from his newspaper, even as you open your legs some more.\n<<set $macflash=true>>\n//Oh God, I'm being so... @@.you;naughty...@@//\n\nThe exposure, something you would normally shy away from, starts to excite you a little. Being completely in control, with seemingly nobody aware of what you're doing...\n\nSpurred on by your building excitement, your legs spread wider, and you sneak a hand down to your crotch. Touching your pussy with one finger, it comes away damp.\n\n//I'm not sure I'll ever get used to this thing... but it's still so sensitive... maybe I don't mind it so much...//\n\nAs you start slowly rubbing it, you glance up to see Doctor Mackenzie looking at you with a wry smile.\n\nSnapping your legs together, you turn away from him resolutely, as he looks back to [[his newspaper|19maid3no]].
"@@.you;So, are you finally satisfied? We're the same! Both humans!@@"\n\nDominic and Patrick had been taking their time, inspecting both of your bodies to compare them. They'd commented on your tail (fake, attached to butt-plug), ears <<if $dog_ears>>(real, added as a punishment)<<else>>(also fake, attached to a headband)<<endif>>, and clothing (yours, fluffy and very revealing; Rebecca's, the usual S.L.U.T. Academy uniform).\n\n"@@.pat;Hmm, I don't know, Dom... they're certainly superficially similar, but looks can be decieving. Why don't we look at another part?@@"\n\nAnd then Patrick kneels down and flips Rebecca's skirt up, and pulls her panties down to her knees, revealing her cute, pink slit.\n\n"@@.reb;Hey! What the hell are you doing?!@@"\n\nAlso now down on his knees, Dominic grabs Rebecca's hands, to stop her from getting up or covering herself, as Patrick inspects the differences between your two genitalia.\n<<if $vag=="bitch">>\nThe difference is stark. Although yours had been out all this time, comparing the fat, dark, //canine// mound to Rebecca's normal human vagina is like night and day.\n\n//Great, I guess this charade is probably over then...//\n<<else>>\nHonestly, though, there's not much in it. <<if $vag>3>>Yours is a little puffer, maybe, and a little wetter, but <<else>>Apart from some slight coloration and shape differences, <<endif>>they are both what they are - human vaginas.\n\n//Great, then this must finally be over!//\n<<endif>>\n"@@.pat;Hmm, very interesting... in fact, this actually gives me an idea.@@"\n\nSurprisingly, despite the stated axiom that Rebecca is human, and the obvious <<if $vag=="bitch">>difference<<else>>similarity<<endif>> between the two of you, he doesn't then finish the debate. Instead, Patrick takes it in a rather different direction, and stands up to address the class.\n\n"@@.pat;I want you all to think about something that Rebecca said earlier. That, as Leon would impregnate her if they fucked, it doesn't make her a dog.@@"\n\nHe starts to pace, while Dominic still holds Rebecca in place, and you start to get a sinking feeling.\n\n//This isn't right, he's obviously got [[something planned|22Leon5]].//
You don't want to look. It's difficult, especially as you know that this is most likely your fault. But Rebecca's moans get breathier and softer, transitioning slowly from panic to pleasure, until she's thrusting back against Leon herself.\n\n"@@.pat;Ooh, it looks like this is it... I can see the knot!@@"\n\nThe girl's eyes open wide, and she looks around frantically, instead focusing on you - but instead of anger, like you expected, she just looks at you with *arousal* on her face-\n\nAnd then she orgasms. Eyes rolling backwards, Rebecca arches her back and lets out a wordless cry, before slumping forward. It appears that Leon has knotted her, and is now pumping her womb full of fertile doggy cum.\n\nRight in front of you, due to your <<if $leon_dom>>inability to control your pet<<else>>decision to let it happen<<endif>>, your classmate is getting knocked up by a dog.\n\n"@@.pat;Well... I think we're just about done here. Let's give Rebecca some space, people!@@"\n\nNobody complies with that, as they just keep watching the brunette on the floor, twitching and moaning. Patrick just shrugs, and turns to face you.\n\n"@@.pat;<<if $leon_dom>>Well... that was quite interesting. But unfortunately, we all saw you try to prevent it happening, which I think means that [[you're a dog.|22Leon9Yesb]]<<else>>Well, I guess that settles it then. You're [[not a dog!|22Leon9YesA]]<<endif>>@@"\n\n
"@@.gray;Damn, you are tight!@@"\n\nThe thick head of his cock opens up your slit, stretching you wider than you thought possible. Biting your lip, you throw your head back, stifling a moan.\n\n"@@.gray;You ever had a dick inside you before?@@"\n<<if $geog1=="fuck">>\nBlushing even deeper, you answer him, "@@.you;Erm, yeah...@@"\n\nHe shrugs, "@@.gray;Shame...@@"\n<<else>>\nShuddering, you answer, "@@.you;No, I haven't...@@"\n\nHe laughs, "@@.gray;All the better for me then!@@"\n<<endif>>\nWith that, he increases the pressure, opening you up as he slides deep inside of you.\n\n//Holy shit, he's huge!//\n\nAs Tyrone's balls finally come to rest against your butt, you seriously don't feel like you could fit any more inside of you. There's no time to think about it though, as Tyrone immediately withdraws from you, before thrusting in again, just as deep.\n\n"@@.you;Ahh~!@@"\n\nAlthough his eyes are screwed tightly shut, Tyrone is obviously enjoying using you, and it doesn't take long for his strokes to reach a crescendo. With a guttural moan, he plunges into you fully and cums.\n\nIt seems to take forever for him to finish emptying his balls into you, but he finally slides out with a wet *plop*.\n\nSighing deeply, your body goes limp, "@@.you;Oh god, that felt good...@@"\n\n//Didn't get to cum though, so now I'm all worked up...//\n<<set $numsex+=1>>\nAs Tyrone puts his dick away, Patrick comes over and helps you to your feet, before leading you [[back into the corridor.|15patEnd][$cream='vag']].
With a needy whine, you nod, throwing caution to the wind - all for the overwhelming feeling emanating from just below your gut.<<set $numorg+=1,$cream="vag">>\n<<set $pregcheck=2>>\n"@@.you;Yes... b... breed me!@@"\n\n"@@.mac;My, oh my... I'll make sure you don't regret it!@@"\n<<if $cervix>>\nAnd then Doctor Mackenzie suddenly thrusts forward - much deeper than before. Immediately, the pressure against your newly sensitive cervix set off a firework, triggering an intense orgasm centred at the entrance to your womb.\n\n"@@.you;-AAAAH~, YES! <big>[[I'M CUMMING~!|maidimg2]]</big>@@"\n\nThrough the rolling thunder clouding up your mind, a small corner of your brain takes a moment to note that Doctor Mackenzie is tensing up as well, and depositing a hot load of potent cum directly against the back of your uterus. That little portion of grey matter is soon overwhelmed as well, though, as your eyes roll [[back into your head|19maid8b]].\n<<else>>\nAnd then Doctor Mackenzie suddenly speeds up, moving a hand down to rub at your engorged clit - triggering an intense orgasm centred at the entrance to your womb. \n\n"@@.you;-AAAAH~, YES! <big>[[I'M CUMMING~!|maidimg2]]</big>@@"\n\nThrough the rolling thunder clouding up your mind, a small corner of your brain takes a moment to note that Doctor Mackenzie is tensing up as well, and depositing a hot load of potent cum directly against the back of your uterus. That little portion of grey matter is soon overwhelmed as well, though, as your eyes roll [[back into your head|19maid8b]].\n<<endif>>\s
//~ ~ ~\nMiss Palmer,\n\nIn response to requests from both your sponsor and Debate Club organiser, you have been allocated a New-Dog partner for socialisation and further obedience training.\n\nYou will be responsible for his well-being when not in lessons, and he will sleep in your room. Good performance in this task will positively impact your 'merit point' scores, and may also decrease your scholarship release period.\n\nRegards,\n\nHeadmistress Roberts\nSaint Lawrence Universal Training Academy\n~ ~ ~//\n\n"@@.you;Yeah, trust Patrick to do something like that - although this might not actually be that bad? Merit points would be nice, and a decrease in my, uh... scholarship release period? That might actually get me out of here early!@@"\n\nLooking over at Leon, you give him a smile.\n\n//Training a dog for a few days can't be so bad! And I can't blame Leon for what happened at the Kennels... he's just seems so sweet!//\n\nGiving him a scratch behind the ears, you make your way over to the wardrobe to get ready for bed. But, instead of your usual pyjamas, you see a small notice: 'Uniform and sleepwear consist of same items. No change necessary.'\n\n//Shit - this is all I get to wear? It somehow feels even more degrading now...//\n\nTurning back, you see that Leon has jumped up onto your four-poster bed, completely ignoring his own. Raising an eyebrow, you point a finger at his basket.\n\n"@@.you;Come on boy, down you get!@@"\n\nHe shuffles a little, but doesn't move, as his empathic connection starts to project disappointment.\n\n//It's just the bed... can it really hurt?//\n\n[[Let him stay up.|18room3][$leon_sub+=1,$leon_bed='y']]\n[[Stay strict.|18room3][$leon_bed='n']]
<<if $cervix>><<set $numorg+=1,$cream="vag">>\s\n"@@.you;D... sir... I think you should s-@@"\n<<set $pregcheck=2>>\nAs you try to force yourself into telling Doctor Mackenzie off though, he suddenly thrusts forward - much deeper than before. Immediately, the pressure against your newly sensitive cervix set off a firework, triggering an intense orgasm centred at the entrance to your womb.\n\n"@@.you;-AAAAH~, YES! <big>[[I'M CUMMING~!|maidimg2]]</big>@@"\n\nThrough the rolling thunder clouding up your mind, a small corner of your brain takes a moment to note that Doctor Mackenzie is tensing up as well, and depositing a hot load of potent cum directly against the back of your uterus. That little portion of grey matter is soon overwhelmed as well, though, as your eyes roll [[back into your head|19maid8b]].\n<<else>><<set $numorg+=1>>\s\n"@@.you;D... sir... I think you should stop...@@"\n<<set $pregcheck=1>>\n"@@.mac;Well, if you say s-OH!@@"\n\nYou can feel him tensing up inside of you, alongside a splash of warmth, before he quickly pulls out.\n\n"@@.mac;Ah, sorry $name... you're just too good to resist! Only a little bit got in though, I'm sure you'll be fine.@@"\n\n//Ugh... I hope so...//\n\nStanding up from the table, you nearly fall over from your shaking legs, but just about manage to right yourself.\n\n//Damn, I'm still pretty horny...//\n\n"@@.you;So, um... are we [[done now|19maid8a]]?@@"\n<<endif>>\s
You get up from your seat and rush over to Patrick, "@@.you;What the hell is this? I can't be your bloody //slave?!//@@"\n\nHe just shrugs though, "@@.pat;That's what's on the card, darling!@@"\n\nTaking it from him, you flip it over to see the reverse...\n\n//-----------\n\nRestrictions:\n\nDirect orders of an explicitly sexual nature cannot be made without staff permission. No orders can directly interfere with the slave's education (by way of absence, extreme physical modification, etc.). All permanent modifications need permission from the slave's external sponsor to be removed.\n\nForfeit begins at midday on Sunday and ends at 12 am on Tuesday. Please note that 10 pm curfew still applies.\n-----------//\n\n"@@.you;Hmm, well I guess it could be a lot worse...@@"\n\nPatrick snatches the card back from you, "@@.pat;Exactly, so stop complaining. I'll see you on Sunday!@@"\n\nWith no wish to stick around him, you rush out of the room to the rest of your [[classes.|d12c2][$patslave="y"]]
Leon pads over to a bench in the park, and happily cocks his leg up against it, doing his business like the dog that he is. Or, New-Dog, as it were.\n\nBut you freeze for a moment, as that command echoes around your mind - and it seems to actually be a command, as well. <<if $dog>>Just like that time with Sven,<<else>>Something weird seems to be happening, which means<<endif>> you can't disobey someone who's holding a leash connected to your collar.\n\n<<if $piss_off>>\nThe act itself doesn't quite warrant going into. Suffice it to say that your bladder is now empty, and there's a wet patch of grass nearby.\n\n"@@.pam;Aww, that's a good girl, Fifi!@@"\n\nIt was quite humiliating. <<if $vag=="bitch">>Not to mention the fact that your new vagina seems to be pumping out a whole lot of heat pheromones, which piqued the interest of the other dog you can see - and also Leon, whose ears perk up and he walks back over to you, with a newfound interest.<<endif>>\n<<else>>\nShifting about on the grass, you find yourself assuming a weird squatting position, with your bent knees extended further back, and your torso pushed closer to the floor.\n\n//This is utterly humiliating. Peeing in public, like a dog?!//\n\nAnd then you actually do it - releasing your bladder, a warm stream of piss flows from your <<if $vag=="bitch">>canine <<endif>>crotch, splashing on the grass beneath you.\n\n"@@.pam;Aww, that's a good girl, Fifi!@@"\n<<if $vag=="bitch">>\nThere's also a rather odd smell accompanying it, and as you see the other dog perk up and almost jerk over towards you, it becomes clear that you're releasing a whole lot of heat pheromones. Leon also seems to have caught your scent, as his ears perk up and he walks back over to you, with a newfound interest.\n<<endif>><<endif>>\nAfter finishing up, you're led past the grassy area and back onto the sidewalk, thankfully not going anywhere near the other dog<<if $vag=="bitch">> - and the woman keeps herself between you and Leon<<endif>>. In fact, if your sense of direction is any good, it feels like you're heading back towards where you were picked up from...\n\n"@@.pam;Oh, I just remembered, I need some groceries! You'll stay here while I shop, won't you, Fifi? Be a good girl while I'm gone!@@"\n\nBut it seems you won't be getting back so easily. Stopping outside a small supermarket, the old lady ties the end of both your and Leon's leashes to a railing - and then just walks inside. Leaving you [[alone with him.|25streetL4]]
It takes you a few moments to process what just happened. How you were just... left on the side of the road. In plain view of anyone nearby. With your only defence being that your leash was loosely tied to a railing. And Leon, of course, although he seems more interested in sniffing you than anything else.\n\n//And somehow, this whole situation has gotten even more humiliating.//\n<<if $vag=="bitch">>\nWaiting outside, stationary, and without the woman to separate the two of you, Leon starts getting more insistent. He's licking your face, nudging his muzzle underneath you, and you find that you can't quite resist him. <<if $leon_sub>1>>Even if you normally could've otherwise.<<endif>>\n\n"@@.you;Arf... ruff!@@"\n\nBarking is your only recourse, and it seems like it's not going to be enough, as the Great Dane starts to lap at your swollen vulva. It feels... //really good//. Until Leon suddenly stiffens, and turns to look away from you.\n\nQuite unexpectedly, he then starts to //growl//. Low, and surprisingly menacing, for how friendly he'd always been. His emphatic projection actually makes you a little scared, even though it's obviously not directed at you<<if $dog_ears>>, and you can feel your doggy ears draw back a bit.<<endif>>\n\nThere's another dog. Standing at he edge of an alleyway, not ten meters away, sniffing around. He's obviously attracted to your scent, from the flash of red you spot between his hind legs, and Leon is being very protective right now.\n\n//He's stopping a stray dog from... from doing anything to me. And now he's preoccupied protecting me, which means he won't do anything either. That's good - @@.you;right?@@//\n\nThe stray dog, a large brown mongrel, doesn't run off - but he also doesn't approach. Leon's leash is still tied up, so he can't chase the interloper, and the two of them end up in a stalemate. One in which they're both trying to compete for your dripping, horny, //fertile// pussy.\n\nSoon, though, the old woman comes out of the shop, and the stray runs off after that. She continues to keep you and Leon apart as she unties you both, smiling down at your apparent good behaviour. Patting you briefly, she then unties you, and walks you back towards the booth you were collected from.\n\nLeon was kept distracted, and didn't end up doing anything to you, which is... good, right?\n\n//Then why do I feel a little @@.you;disappointed...?@@//\n\nIt's still embarrassing, to walk around a city dressed like this, on the end of a leash. But at least nothing actively happened to you.\n\nWhen you get back to it, the woman ruffles your hair, says goodbye to you, and then deposits you and Leon through the door and back into the small pen. Leon seems to have lost his motivation - the two of you curl up in the available dog bed, and weirdly quickly, find yourself [[drifting off...|25leonEnd]]\n<<else>>\nAs you kneel there, in the most comfortable position you can move into, you eventually realise that you're... a little bored. Nothing seems to be going on, and while your position is humiliating, you're mostly left alone. Leon sits beside you, happily panting away, and you can tell that he's just happy to be outside.\n\nPeople look at you, sure, and make unflattering comments. But overall, nothing really seems to be happening.\n\nEven a stray dog wanders by after a few minutes, apparently interested in greeting you and Leon - which he does, by licking your face, and sniffing both of your bums. And then moving on, apparently not interested in you or your companion.\n\n//Huh. That's good, at least.//\n\nSo, after a little while waiting for her, the old lady returns from the shop. Patting you briefly, she then unties you, and walks you back towards the booth you were collected from.\n\nIt's still embarrassing, to walk around a city dressed like this, on the end of a leash. But at least nothing actively happened to you.\n\nWhen you get back to it, the woman ruffles your hair, says goodbye to you, and then deposits you through the door and back into the small pen. Sighing heavily, you curl up in the available dog bed, and weirdly quickly, find yourself [[drifting off...|25leonEnd]]\n<<endif>>
<<if $extra=="dance">>\s\n"@@.you;Sorry, Lorna, um... I think I'd rather just do the normal exams!@@"\n\n//If Nick's right, I'm so close to getting out, and don't want to do anything risky.//\n\nShe seems a little down about your decision, but shrugs her shoulders before giving you a quick <<if $lorna_gf>>kiss<<else>>smile<<endif>> and skipping off down the corridor.\n<<endif>>\s\nIt doesn't take long to get to the classroom, and as you enter, you see Doctor Mackenzie sat at the front of the room, apparently supervising the students in here. You only see the girls from your tutorial group, minus Lorna - although you're a little surprised to see Cindy here, apparently not interested in whatever the other cheerleaders are doing.\n\n"@@.mac;Ah, good morning $name. We'll be starting our first exam in a few minutes.@@"\n\nTaking your seat in silence, Doctor Mackenzie gets up and walks around, giving each of you an exam paper. Apparently you're starting with Mathematics, and from what he said, you've got a few to go.\n\nIt feels a little weird to be having proper exams in a place like this, but when you read the front of the paper, a line stands out.\n\n//'For oral examption, please inform exam supervisor before test starts'//\n\n"@@.you;Huh...@@"\n\nLooking up to the front of the classroom, Doctor Mackenzie is glancing between the four of you, apparently seeing if anybody wants to make use of the option presented to you.\n\n//If Lorna's right, that would give me good grades. But it means I'd need to give him a blowjob, probably for every exam...//\n\nOffer to [[suck his cock|26exam2b]]\nStay quiet and [[take the test|26exam2]]
You don't say anything, and after it becomes obvious that nobody's about to step forward, Doctor Mackenzie just shrugs and turns to check the time on the clock.\n\n"@@.mac;Okay, it's... 8:37, your time starts now.@@"\n\nAnd then you turn the front page, and start. You had to put your current name on the paper<<if $dog || $fucktoy>>, which was a little humiliating<<endif>>, but otherwise the format is familiar.\n<<if $bim>0>>\nUntil you get to the questions. You recognise most of it from the classes you've had up to this point, and you feel like you should know how to do it, but... it's //really// difficult. Almost as if something is fogging up your brain when you try to think about it. After flicking through the paper, and finding that it gets harder still, you're all interrupted by a knock at the door.\n<<else>>\nThe questions are tough, but most of it is stuff that you've covered in class up to this point, and you're surprised by how much of it you've retained. After flicking through the paper, you're all interrupted by a knock at the door.\n<<endif>>\n"@@.lor;Oh! Um, hiya Doctor Mackenzie? I was, like... sent here to make you feel good?@@"\n\nIt's Lorna, dressed in her cheerleader outfit, but she seems a little more spacey than usual. All smiles, though, <<if $lorna_gf>>and a wink in your direction, <<endif>>as he pushes himself away from his desk to make room for Lorna.\n\nApparently that's what the cheerleaders are doing - keeping the exam supervisors occupied while the students take their tests. Or at least, the supervisors who didn't have anyone take up the 'oral exemption'.\n\nWith that, it becomes clear that you don't have that option any more, so you have to sit here and take the test, while your <<if $lorna_gf>>possible girl<<endif>>friend sucks <<if $macname=="daddy">>Daddy's<<else>>Doctor Mackenzie's<<endif>> cock.\n<<if $nic_plan>>\n//So either I try my best, to see if I can win this week, or... I purposefully fail it, and hope to lose instead. Whichever I choose, I should probably keep at it for all of the exams.//\n<<else>>\n//I feel like I should probably do my best, as Nick asked me to win. But would it also work if I lost, and got to the Headmistress' office like that? Whichever I choose, I should probably keep at it for all of the exams.//\n<<endif>>\n[[Try your hardest|26exam3][$exams_try=true]]\n[[Answer everything wrong on purpose|26exam3][$exams_try=false]]
//Wait, why the hell did I just do that?!//\n\nBefore you can work out why you're acting so submissive, the mongrel jumps up and mounts you, and any thought of propriety or humiliating goes out of your mind. You //can't// let this happen, even as his paws start to wrap around your hips.\n\n"@@.you;Arf! Ruff, yip!@@"\n\nBut of course, you also can't speak, or call for help. The noises you're making just seem to encourage the dog on your back, as you feel the warm, wet tip of his cock scrape against your thighs.\n\n//Nononono, this can't be happening... it's just a regular dog, a random stray!//\n\nAnd then it happens - despite your resistance, you don't manage to squirm away from him, and the mutt finally gets the right angle. Leaning down, he thrusts his hips forward, and thrusts his doggy cock into your doggy cunt.\n\n"@@.you;//Aaahn~!//@@"\n\nYou can't help but cry out, a note of much more human sounding pleasure, as he reaches deep inside of you. It's wrong, you //know// it's wrong, but it feels so deliciously //right//.\n\nThe dog's paws tighten around your waist, as he leans forward and pushes your head closer to the ground. Feeling that he's now inside you, he starts to fuck you in earnest, pouding away at your quivering hole.\n\n"@@.man;Uh, what the f...@@"\n\nAt the sound of man's voice, you look up to see someone watching, apparently concerned - but you can only bark at him. Shrugging his shoulders, he walks off, not understanding you, even as your pleasure grows and your resistance starts to waver.\n\nYour only hope now is that the old lady comes out of the store, and pulls the stray off of you.\n\n//That's definitely what I want to happen. I don't want the dog to keep fucking me. No, no, definitely not... @@.you;although@@...//\n\nThe pointed tip of his shaft scrapes against your remade insides, fitting perfectly as it spreads your swollen lips, and you can already feel something growing at the base of his cock.\n\n"@@.you;Arf! Arrrr~...@@"\n\nHe's barking now as well, speeding up suddenly, and you can feel that he's getting close. But then you hear another voice, more familiar this time, and look up hopefully.\n\n"@@.pam;Fifi? What on //Earth// are you doing with that filthy mutt?!@@"\n\nShe's back! The lady is back, with a bag of shopping in one hand, and she's coming towards you to-\n\n"@@.you;RUFF~!@@"\n\nYou cum, hard, as the dog behind you presses even harder than before, forcing his hips against yours, and burying his knot into your hole with a wet //pop// - then following it up with a stream of hot, virile cum, shooting straight into your hyper-fertile womb.\n\n[[It's too late.|25streetA6h]]
"@@.reb;Ohhhh, FUCK~!@@"\n\nRebecca cries out, her face scrunching up in discomfort, as Leon slides deep inside of her, stretching her wider with every thrust as his tapered canine dick rapidly expands. At the same time, Dominic releases her hands, although the Great Dane on her back is heavy and strong enough to keep the girl in place.\n\n"@@.pat;Wow, $name, I didn't think you'd actually let the mutt fuck her!@@"\n<<if $leon_dom>>\n"@@.you;I- I didn't! At least, uh, I tried to stop him, but... Leon didn't listen to me.@@"\n<<else>>\n"@@.you;Yeah, uh... I don't want to be a dog. Whatever you were planning on doing to me, it just...@@"\n<<endif>>\nPatrick nods, almost understandingly, but he also seems pretty pleased with the situation. Him being pleased usually isn't a good thing, but you do think that he wouldn't go back on his word.<<if $leon_dom>>.. right?<<endif>>\n\nBy now, Rebecca's moans have subsided a bit, as Leon gets into his rhythm. You've been on the receiving end of that treatment before and, while you might not want to admit it, you definitely came. Well, that's what got you into this whole mess in the first place.\n\n//Nobody really seemed to care when it happened to me... this school really is kinda fucked up. And I'm pretty sure there are a few other girls who do this regularly!//\n\nThen, gradually, you notice the sounds change, as Rebecca is getting into it. At the same time, you can see that Leon's knot is starting to grow, occasionally pushing inside of her, before popping back out.\n\nIt's during one of these times, that Rebecca's eyes snap open, as if she's suddenly remembered the main reason why she didn't want to do this.\n\n"@@.reb;N-no! If he... ah~... if he knots me, then... then... nnngh~...@@"\n\n"@@.pat;Then you're going to be a Mummy! A bitch-mother, to a big litter of puppies. [[Isn't that exciting|22Leon8Yes]]?@@"
<<if $dog>>\s\nPoking your way through the doggy door and into your room, Leon excitedly gets up from chewing on a toy to gambol over and start licking your face.\n\n"@@.you;Y-yes, boy, mmmf! I'm here!@@"\n\nRubbing him behind the ear, and continuing into the room, you manage to calm him down a little, although he's still happy to see you. Using the wardrobe, you clean off any of Sven's residual spunk, before moving over to your adapted desk to do some homework.\n\nThe evening passes fairly normally, with Leon mostly leaving you alone. Aside from one slightly worrying time where he walks over to you, nosing around under your butt, before huffing and walking off.\n\nHe doesn't project much towards you, with his pseudo-telepathic ability, which if anything just makes it seem even weirder.\n\n"@@.you;Hmmm...@@"\n\nBut before too long, you're starting to get tired, so join him in the dog basket, curling up beside your Great Dane companion. Honestly, it's surpisingly comfortable, and you're soon [[asleep.|24morn1]]\n<<else>>\s\nComing back to your room, the day has been <<if $fucktoy || $extra=="maid">>a fairly eventful one, which you're pleased to have finished.<<elseif $extra=="dance">>an emotional one, what with your conversation with Lorna.<<else>>a fairly uneventful one, going by what's been happening so far.<<endif>>\n\nStill, after a little homework, you're soon ready to go to bed - and <<if $extra=="maid">>despite everything that happened with Doctor Mackenzie, <<elseif $fucktoy>>despite the unsettling revelation about your collar, <<endif>>you quickly [[fall asleep.|24morn1]]\n<<endif>>
Taking the headset, you give Cindy a quick smile, and she moves on.\n<<set $cheer18=true>>\n"@@.lor;Eeeee! I'm so glad you're staying, $name!@@"\n\n"@@.you;Aha, yeah. I'm staying...@@"\n\nYou don't get any more opportunity to talk though, as the other girls all start to put their headsets on - you and Lorna join in.\n\nAs soon as the headphones cover your ears, all ambient noise is cut out, and the front goggles do a similarly good job of eliminating any light.\n\n//Well, it's not like I was expecting anything low-tech...//\n\nAfter a few seconds like this, a scene suddenly unfolds in front of you in stunning detail - although it's still just another classroom. At the front is a familiar woman in her early twenties, dressed in a classic 50's cheerleader uniform, with permed blonde hair.\n\n//Wait... that's a young Headmistress Roberts!//\n\n"@@.rob;Why hello there, girls! I'm Cheer Coach Roberts, but you can just call me Sandra. Are y'all excited for another Saint L High training session?@@"\n\n//Oh wow, this looks pretty dated. Was it converted from an old video or something?//\n\n"@@.rob;I said, are y'all excited for another training session?@@"\n\nThis time, she's looking directly at you, and you've got a feeling it's not a coincidence.\n\n"@@.you;Oh, um, yes?@@"\n\nCoach Roberts' wide grin comes back as soon as you reply. "@@.rob;Okay then, let's [[get started!|18Cheer3]]@@"
....................................\n\n........................\n\n............@@.lor;-nyone there? $name?@@"\n\nWith a start, you sit up straight, to see Lorna looking down at you.\n\n"@@.you;Huh?! What happened?@@"\n\nLorna giggles, "@@.lor;We just finished the training video, silly!@@"\n\n"@@.you;We... we did?@@"\n\nYou look around, and the clock on the wall is an hour later than you remember.\n\n//Huh, I guess it's over? All I can remember is Headmistress Roberts at the beginning, then - nothing.//\n\n"@@.lor;I know that look, but don't worry! You don't need to remember the lessons to be a good cheerleader - and nothing bad happens. I've done it, like, a hundred times, and there's nothing wrong with me!@@"\n\n"@@.you;Aha, yeah... I guess!@@"\n\n//Lorna's not exactly the best example, but... my mind doesn't feel any different. My body aches a bit, though - was I moving around?//\n\nYou don't press anybody on the matter though, as everybody starts leaving, you and Lorna follow along as everybody heads back to <<if $lornakiss>>[[their rooms.|18RoomCheer]]<<else>>[[their rooms.|18room1]]<<endif>>
<<if $extra=="dance">>\nFollowing Lorna into a normal classroom, you see a bunch of the other cheerleaders sitting around behind desks, with a small electrical device at the front of the room.\n\nCindy gets up from a desk close to the door, and approaches you both.\n\n"@@.cin;Well, it's about time you two got here - we were about to start the video without you!@@"\n\nLorna rolls her eyes, "@@.lor;Yes, well, we're here now!@@"\n\nOnly sighing in response, Cidny turns back to her seat<<if $hooker>> - but not before looking over your updated body.\n\n@@.cin;Love the new hair, by the way, $name! Although I do think your old breasts were more appropriate for the squad...@@"<<else>>.<<endif>>\n\nMoving to the second row, you sit down next to Lorna, before leaning over to her.\n\n"@@.you;So, uh, what's going on here? Cindy mentioned a video...?@@"\n\n"@@.lor;Oh, yeah - you haven't done one before! It's a training video, especially made for the cheer squad!@@"\n\n//A training video, huh...?//\n\nAt the front of the room, Cindy picks up a box and starts to distribute things to the other cheerleaders. On closer inspection, you see that it's some kind of virtual reality headset, complete with large headphones.\n\n"@@.you;Uhh, Lorna... I'm not so sure about this... what sort of video is it?@@"\n\nLorna scratches her head a little, as if to think, before answering.\n\n"@@.lor;You know, I'm not really sure - I can never remember what it is we actually watch! Funny, huh?@@"\n\n//I have a bad feeling about this.//\n\nPretty soon, Cindy reaches you and proffers the headset.\n\n[[Take it from her.|18Cheer2][$bim+=1]] //It can't be that dangerous, right?//\n[[Decline.|18CheerNo]] //Nuh-uh, I don't want whatever this is!//\n<<else>>\nFollowing Lorna into a normal classroom, you see a bunch of gorgeous, predominantly buxom girls sitting around behind desks, with a large television at the front of the room.\n\nCindy, from your tutorial class with Miss Brown, stands up from her desk and approaches you both.\n\n"@@.cin;Well hey Lorna, we almost started without you. And, uh $name, right? You're the one joining the squad?@@"\n\n//Wait, what?//\n\n"@@.you;Uh, ha-@@"\n\n"@@.lor;Yep!@@", Lorna interrupts you, "@@.lor;This is her!@@"\n\nTaking your arm, she leads you to a seat in the second row before you can protest. In a low voice, Lorna explains the situation.\n\n"@@.lor;Look, I know you weren't having fun at debate club because Patrick was being a meanie to you, so I worked out a way so you could join me on the cheer squad!@@"\n\n//Oh, that was kind of her! The cheer squad can't be worse than whatever Patrick keeps trying...//\n\n"@@.you;And, uh, Cindy just let me onto the squad? I thought you two didn't get along...@@"\n\nLorna bites her lip, looking a little guilty.\n\n"@@.lor;Welllll, she let you join on the condition you watch this training video with us. It's all perfectly normal - I've done loads of them, and I'm just super!@@"\n\n//'Super' might not be how I'd put it, but-//\n\nYou suddenly notice what Cindy is doing at the front of the classroom - handing out some kind of virtual reality headsets, each complete with large headphones.\n\n"@@.you;Ah, you know Lorna, I'm not too sure about this. What sort of video is it?@@"\n\nLorna scratches her head a little, as if to think, before answering.\n\n"@@.lor;You know, I'm not really sure - I can never remember what it is we actually watch! Funny, huh?@@"\n\n//I have a bad feeling about this.//\n\nPretty soon, Cindy reaches you and notices your obvious discomfort.\n\n"@@.cin;Look, $name, I was a bit reluctant to accept you onto the team, so you either put these on, or go back to Patrick. And he wasn't so happy about you leaving, to be honest. He actually gave me a note for you...@@"\n\nReaching into her blouse pocket, she pulls out a square of paper for you [[to read.|18CheerJoin1]]\n<<endif>>
"@@.you;Ugh, screw this...@@"\n\nReaching forward, you yank the hood up and off, to find Mark sitting there with a ball-gag in his mouth. As you unbuckle it, he manages to spit it out.\n<<set $danseen=true>>\n"@@.mar;You know, $name, this is a little unorthodox.@@"\n\nRolling your eyes, you sigh, "@@.you;And I guess fellatio is a required skill for cheerleading?@@"\n\nMark is still tied to the chair, but he just shrugs, "@@.mar;Hey, I don't make the rules. And anyway, this is meant to be an anonymous test!@@"\n\nSlumping down to sit on the floor, you consider your options.\n\n//I've probably just ruined this test, and any chance of doing well on the cheerleading team - and I still think it's my best bet to continue with...//\n\nLooking up at Mark, you pipe up, "@@.you;So, how can I go forward from here without failing?@@"\n\nHe winks at you in response, "@@.mar;You're lucky I like you! I can see two options for you to take, each of which are just as palatable to me.@@"\n\n"@@.mar;First: you mask me up again, and suck me off as usual, and I'll pretend I never saw you. Or second option, you can walk out of here, and not have to touch me - but you'll owe me a favour, within reason.@@"\n\n//That's actually pretty generous of him...//\n\nOpt for the [[blowjob|14dan4bj][$danbj="n"]]\nAccept owing him a [[favour.|15dan5fav]]
Making yourself more comfortable in your bed, you reach your hands down between your legs again, feeling your more sensitive clit. Rubbing at it causes a warm feeling to start spreading over your body, and you use your other hand to spread apart your lower lips.\n\nUsing a couple of fingers to keep rubbing at your clitoris, you easily manage to slip another two into your actual vagina, curling them up into your abdomen as you slide them in and out.\n\nKeeping on at this for a while, you eventually bring yourself to an orgasm, managing to limit your vocalisations to just a long groan, as your toes spasm.\n\nTired, it doesn't take long for you to fall [[asleep.|6morn1][$numorg+=1]]
"@@.you;D... <<if $macname=="daddy">>Daddy...<<else>>Doctor Mackenzie<<endif>>... what are you doing?@@"\n\nHis hands still firmly on your hips, you feel something else brush up against your sodden cunt.\n\n"@@.mac;Well, Miss Palmer, I think you can guess...@@"\n\n//Oh fuck, why can't I resist him... I'm so turned on right now, refusing him is impossible!//\n\nStill unable to bring yourself to move, and not really in any position to do so anyway, all you can do is turn your head to look at Doctor Mackenzie's smiling face.\n\n"@@.you;You'll pull out... won't you?@@"\n\nHe nods, "@@.mac;Of course - if you want me to do so, I'll pull out.@@"\n\nAnd so, with your tacit approval, he slides into your welcoming pussy<<if $macsex1=="y" || $macsex2=="vag">>, once again<<endif>>.\n\n"@@.mac;But if you //don't// want me to... then I'll breed you like a common heifer.@@"\n\n//Ooooh~ That's... not what I want...? But this <<if $macsex1=="y" || $macsex2=="vag">>always <<endif>>feels so @@.you;good...@@//\n<<if $cervix>>\nHe stops just shy of fully penetrating you, but the head of his cock brushes up against the back wall of your vagina, sending an intense shiver of pleasure up your spine.\n\n//Damn... <<if $needleann>>did the Synthcream injector affect me down there, or something? It feels so good!<<else>>the Synthcream injector really did its job well! Maybe too well...<<endif>>//\n\nArching backwards, you fruitlessly try and bring his cock deeper inside of you, but he pulls back, before thrusting in again - still not deep enough to satisfy you.\n\n"@@.you;St... stop teasing me!@@"\n\nDoctor Mackenzie keeps sawing in and out of you for a few moments, never reaching quite deep enough, before replying.\n\n"@@.mac;Teasing? Does that mean you //want// to get fucked?@@"\n\n//Ugh... he's so frustrating! But... @@.you;he's not wrong...@@//\n\nWith the pace firmly set, as your sensitive cervix is deliberately avoided, you continue to [[get fucked|19maid6]].\n<<else>>\nPushing in deep, he forces a gasp from your throat as you grip on tightly to the table. Wobbling a little on your stilettos heels, Doctor Mackenzie's steadies you with his grasp on your hips.\n\nAnd then, ever so slowly, he pulls out. Lubed up plenty by your dripping slit, his cock still rubs against you in a most delightful way.\n\n"@@.mac;Oh my... it looks like you're //really// liking this!@@"\n<<set $numsex+=1>>\n//Ugh... he's so frustrating! But... @@.you;he's not wrong...@@//\n\nWithout waiting for a response, Doctor Mackenzie picks up the pace, until he's really starting to [[fuck you.|19maid6]]\n<<endif>>
As you press it, instead of the usual flash of light, a notification box comes up.\n\n"@@.you;Oh! I've uh, got an extra? Oh yeah, from the volleyball match - I'd forgotten about that!@@"\n\nClicking through, you find a set of three options.\n\n[[Beads.|19cheer2c][$cheerextra="beads"]]\n[[Bow.|19cheer2c][$cheerextra="bow"]]\n[[Bars.|19cheer2c][$cheerextra="bars"]]
Blushing a little at proposing it yourself, you answer him. "@@.you;I did want to visit the <<if $trip=="beach">>beach<<else>>kennels<<endif>> actually, sir, so how do I make it up to you?@@"\n<<if $macsex1=="y">>\n"@@.mac;Well, I already know how much you like my dick in your pussy, so is there anywhere else you can think of putting it...?@@"\n\n//Oh god, I'm pretty sure he means my arse...//\n\nNevously, you speak up. "@@.you;Well, there is my arse...@@"\n\nA wide grin breaks across his face, "@@.mac;That's the spirit! Now go through to my bedroom and wait on the bed, I'll see the professor off.@@"\n\nNewvously, you head through into his bedroom, blushing as you remember the last time you were in here, and sit on his bed. Soon, you hear the front door open and close as the professor leaves - and Doctor Mackenzie enters [[the room...|15maid5anal]]\n<<else>>\n"@@.mac;Well, if you'll just go through to my bedroom and wait on the bed, I'll see the professor off.@@"\n\nNervously, you head through into Doctor Mackenzie's bedroom, and sit on his bed. Soon, you hear the front door open and close as the professor leaves - and Doctor Mackenzie enters [[the room...|15maid5vag]]\n<<endif>>
"@@.you;Ahhn~, yes! Oh God, oh fuck oh FUCK~!@@"\n\n//Will he ever... stop...? Do I... @@.you;even want him to?!@@//\n<<set $numanal+=1,$numsex+=1,$numorg+=2>>\nIt turns out that Tony has a lot more stamina and experience than his classmate, and has already squeezed two orgasms from you with his brutal arse-fucking. Well on your way to your third, you're relieved (and maybe a //touch// disappointed), when he finally halts his thrusting to deposit a hefty load of jizz into your guts.\n\n"@@.bro;Oooh, yes... Damn, I was pretty backed up!@@"\n\nWith a wet *plop*, audible even through your speakers, he pulls out, leaving you as a quivering mess on the cushion. In the time it takes you to recover your bearings, the two guys have finished their business in the bathroom and left you alone again - albeit this time with your genitals completely exposed, with rivulets of cum slowly dripping out.\n\n//Shiiit... if that was just two people... what have I got [[left in store for me?|19pat10h]]//
Lorna leads you to a building near the front of the academy complex, and you get left in an office. You sit at a small wooden table, with two chairs on each side.\n\nYou're there for a couple minutes before you are joined by Miss Brown, not overly surprising.<<if $ter=="watch">> She sits down beside you and gives you a grin, "@@.bro;So, are you looking forward to your meeting?@@"\n\nStill looking forward to it, you smile right back, "@@.you;Yep, it'll be good to see him!@@"\n\nLooking down at a sheaf of papers in her hand, she replies, "@@.bro;Well I don't really see any other problems, so Mr Windsor should be through in a minute.@@"\n\nAt that, [[the door opens...|1meetd1]]<<else>> She sits down beside you, and gives you a sly grin, "@@.bro;So, are you looking forward to the meeting?@@"\n\nYou drop your eyes, "@@.you;I'm not really sure, I've certainly changed a lot.@@"\n\nMiss Brown chuckles, "@@.bro;You know, Mr Windsor hasn't actually seen the images from the lesson you had with Terry yet...@@"\n\nJumping, you look straight at her, "@@.you;What? You mean, there are pictures? And you're going to show him?!@@"\n\nShe slides a photo from the sheaf of papers in her hand. On it you see, in high definition, an image of you - <<if $ter=="hj">>on your knees in front of Terry, cum splattered over your face, and his dick still in your hand.<<elseif $ter=="bj">>on your knees in front of Terry, your mouth completely full of his jizz.<<endif>>\n\nYou blush a deep red, but Miss Brown speaks up, "@@.bro;I was planning on doing that, but I could keep them from him if you wanted - for a price.@@"\n\nHope surges in your chest, "@@.you;You could do that?! What is it that you want?@@"\n\nShe reaches down to a bag, which you hadn't noticed before, and pulls out - //a dildo?!//\n\n"@@.you;What do you want me to do with that?@@"\n\nMiss Brown looks down at your lap, "@@.bro;All you need to do is, well, //wear// it underneath your skirt during the interview.@@"\n\n[[Agree to her terms.|1meets1][$dild1="y"]]\n[[Turn her down.|1meets1][$dild1="n"]]\n<<endif>>\n/%\nIf bj (hj?)\nShow images to Nick - spank?\nHide them, Miss Roberts puts dildo under skirt?\n\nNo bj, choose extracurricular together, and hair\n%/
..................\n............\n......\n...\n"@@.you;...wh...buh?@@"\n\n"@@.stf;Oh look, she's coming to!@@"\n\nOpening your eyes, you find yourself still in the harness, although this time you have no dog on your back or occupying your nethers.\n\nLooking up, Clarissa and Rebecca are looking down at you from behind the railings, obviously happy to see you wake up.\n\n"@@.reb;Hey $name... how ya feeling?@@"\n\nYou cough, trying to laugh, as your throat's a little sore. "@@.you;Aha... like a dog just fucked me...@@"\n\nThe two girls laugh along with you, and you feel yourself being released from the harness. Slowly getting up, your legs are a bit shaky, but you otherwise feel okay.\n\nWith a warp *plop* though, a dollop of Leon's cum drips from your pussy, which still feels pretty full.\n\n"@@.you;Erm... is it all still in there?@@"\n\nClarissa gives you a thumbs up. "@@.stf;Yep! Just in case you wanted to get preggers, like I will be!@@"\n\nThe colour drains from you face. "@@.you;Hang on, I can get pregnant from a //dog//?!@@"\n\nRebecca waves her arms placatingly, "@@.reb;Hey hey, don't worry! It's not going to happen, so long as you get back to the wardrobe at the Academy. And anyway, they're New-Dogs - we were told that's how they reproduce. Although I guess you got the more practical demonstration...@@"\n\nYou roll your eyes, "@@.you;No shit, Sherlock. Anyway, where are my clothes?@@"\n\nClarissa points to an alcove below the railings, the entrance from where your platform came in from. In there is a bench and a [[bundle of clothing.|kennel17]]
[img[images/Kennel_small.jpg]]\n\n//Commission done by the brilliant [[Sparrow|http://www.hentai-foundry.com/user/Sparrow/profile]].//\n\n<<back>>
<<if $ovulots=='y'>><<set $ovudose+=$currentdose>><<endif>>Your choice made, you head out. Before too long, you arrive at the door, and head into your [[Geography lesson.|18Geog1][$hairst="n"]]
Reining yourself in, you get into bed and are soon [[asleep.|6morn1]]
"@@.you;You... you want me to thank you? For this stupid outfit?!@@"\n\nAnnoyingly, Patrick's smile only widens.\n\n"@@.pat;Why yes, of course! I mean, I'm sure that you wouldn't want to disobey me, would you?@@"\n\n//Ugh, he's right - it's not like he's actually asking much from me. Yet...//\n\n[[Thank him with the bare minimum.|18Pat7pat][$pat_thank="minimum"]]\n[[Put a little effort into it.|18Pat7pat][$pat_thank="medium"]]\n[[Go all out!|18Pat7pat][$pat_thank="maximum",$sub_pat+=1]]
Closing the door, you rest your head against it for a moment and take a deep breath.\n\n//Shit<<if $pregcheck==2>>! That didn't turn out so well...<<else>>, that could've been a lot worse...<<endif>>//\n<<set $ann_pussy_eat="n">>\n"@@.ann;Oh, um... hey $name...@@"\n\nWhirling around, you see Anna leaning against a wall, obviously a little nervous.\n\n"@@.you;Hey Anna! What are you still doing here?@@"\n\nAvoiding your gaze, she walks a little closer.\n\n"@@.ann;Well, uh... did Doctor Mackenzie tell you about my punishment?@@"\n\n//Ohhh, I think I know where this is going.//\n\nPlay coy, and say "[[No?|19maid10b]]"\nFess up and tell her "[[Yes.|19maid10a]]"
----------\n\n//Well guys, this is it. The end of Chapter 5, and the end of S.L.U.T. Academy. Yes, I know! After all these years, I've actually done it.\n\nI will have more art for the game in future, and I'm sure that I'll find bugs that need fixing, but I can now say that I believe the game to be content complete.\n\nSorry again for how long it's all taken, but I wanted to put the time in and do it right. I've had issues of my own, and other projects have occasionally taken my focus, but I'm in a much better place now than I was when I started this little game of mine.\n\nAnd I hope that you enjoyed yourself along the way.\n\nI'm not done making porn, of course! I'll have more stories, comics, and games in the future - and the best place to hear about these updates is on my [[Patreon|https://www.patreon.com/JoeForestGames]] page. I would be eternally grateful if you wanted to continue supporting me as I work on other projects!\n\nOtherwise, you can find my other work on my [[Hentai Foundry|http://www.hentai-foundry.com/user/JoeForest/profile]] profile, where I'll always post it for free, for everyone.\n\nUntil next time, happy fapping!\n\nJoeForest\n\n--------------\n//
Taylor calmly turns to you, studiously ignoring your new get-up. "@@.tay;$name, I really have no place getting involved with other people's property. Now how about we get some work done?@@"\n\nHis words take a moment to sink in... "@@.you;Wait, you think I'm someone's //property//?@@"\n\nHe turns to you more fully now, and kind of shrugs, "@@.tay;Well, maybe not exactly, but you're definitely //something// of Patrick's.@@"\n\nTaking a moment to think this over, you need to decide how to play this.\n\n//If being Patrick's property gets me out of things like this, then would it be worth it to play it up like that - at least for now? Denying it would help keep my dignity, but making a fuss probably wouldn't be for the best...//\n\nPassively [[go along with it.|15morn5pata][$admit="passive",$sub+=1]]\nVigorously [[deny it.|15morn5patb][$admit="deny"]]
<<set $clo=$clo_beforegeog>>Some time later, you wake up again, to see yourself back in the booth that you were deposited in earlier. Apparently there's some sort of delivery system between here and the <<if $geogLoc=="shop">>farm shop<<else>>fast food restaurant<<endif>>, which seems to tie into the 'temporary employment' aspects of the machine you were shown last week.\n\n"@@.tay;Ah, she returns! I trust you enjoyed your experience?@@"\n\nTaylor is waiting for you as the booth slides open, and you fix your fellow student with a glare. It feels good to have control over your body again, and you open your mouth to try and speak. Luckily, it works.\n\n"@@.you;Fine, //thanks//, Taylor. Thanks so much for telling me that the hypothetical project could actually happen!@@"\n\nLooking down at yourself, you realise that while you've been dressed in your S.L.U.T. Academy uniform again, you haven't exactly been cleaned up. Your face is covered in a thin layer jizz<<if $geogUrinal>> and piss<<endif>>, and a heavy glob of cum drips down from between your legs, landing with a quiet *plop* on the ground.\n\n"@@.you;Ugh, this is gross...@@"\n\nHe just shrugs and chuckles as you step out of the booth - which then makes the same *fwoomp* sound, and the redheaded girl from earlier appears again. Lucy steps out of the machine, and you see that she's in an even worse condition than you. It looks like she was at the centre of a bukkake, and there's a thick stream of spooge running down her legs.\n\nGiving Taylor an angry look, she quickly scurries away, and he watches her go with an impassive expression.\n\n"@@.tay;Hmm. Maybe I shouldn't have sent her to a college dorm. They might have overdone it a little...@@"\n\n//Well shit. I guess mine could've been a lot worse.//\n\nIt now seems to be the end of the day, though, and Taylor lets you leave. The transporting part of the demonstration evidently took a fair amount of time, but it does mean you don't need to do anything else today, and you're soon [[back at your room.|25room1]]
As you're leaving the bathroom, you notice something taped to the door - something that wasn't there before you entered.\n\n//Is that a poster... of me?!//\n\nIndeed, there was a picture of your face on a crudely made poster advertising the event, with a speech bubble across the top: "//CUM inside, boyz!//"\n\nWhirling on Patrick, you scowl at him, "@@.you;Dude, seriously?! Is that why there were so many guys?@@"\n\nHe shrugs, trying to look innocent, "@@.pat;I have no idea what you're talking about! Although you got through them pretty quick, I only expected you to have time for five or six...@@"\n\n//Damn! So, by trying to get it over and done with, I just got myself more dicks to suck!//\n\nHolding your tongue back again, you try and block him out, but it doesn't completely work.\n\n"@@.you;I am going to kick your arse so bad once this is over...@@"\n\nLuckily he's not too offended, and Patrick just reaches over and unclips your leash before sending you [[on your way.|14patRoom]]
As if on queue, a cock slides through the glory hole, presumably from the earlier guy.\n\n"@@.pat;I'll see you later then!@@"\n\nPatrick leaves, and you quickly get up and lock your cubicle door.\n\n//At least I can keep most of my dignity intact if people don't know it's me in here...//\n\n"@@.stf;Hey, am I gonna get my dick sucked or what?@@"\n\nGroaning, you shuffle over to him and take a look at what he's offering. \n<<if $numbj==0>>\n//I can't believe I'm giving a blowjob to a guy - at least he's a stranger, I guess?//\n<<elseif $numbj==1>>\n//I can't believe I'm doing this again - at least he's a stranger, I guess?//\n<<else>>\n//Shit, he's pretty big... well, everyone here seems to have a @@.you;big cock...@@//\n<<endif>>\nReasoning that you should probably get this over with as soon as possible, you take hold of his member and slide your lips around the head. He quickly hardens, and you bob forward and back, running your tongue along the underside.\n<<if $bjskill==0>>\nTentatively, you fondle his balls as well, kneading them gently as you suckle on him. Before too long, your tender ministrations bring him to the edge, and his pulsing balls unload.\n\nStill surprised at the quantity which can be released, you jerk backwards, and ropes of pearly jizz paint your face, and a few land in your mouth.\n<<else>>\nDeciding that the best way to get this over with is by going all in, you take the head of his cock into your throat. Pressing your nose against the wall of the cubicle, the guy takes the hint and starts to thrust in and out.\n<<set $numswallow+=1>>\nPretty soon, the guy plunges deep into your throat as he ejaculates, his entire load pumping directly into your stomach. He does make sure to withdraw a little before he finishes, giving you a bit to taste.\n<<endif>>\nSwallowing the remnants in your mouth, you pull back, and the cock disappears from the [[glory hole|14pat13]].
Almost immediately, another comes through<<if $bjskill==0>>, leaving you no time to clean your face<<set $bjskill+=2>><<endif>>, and you take to it again with the same technique as before. This time, however, the guy purposefully pulls out before cumming, to ejaculate all over your face.\n\n//Damn, there's probably no point cleaning off now...//\n\nYou look toward the door of the cubicle and consider leaving, but with at least a few guys wanting a blowjob in there with you, it's probably safest for you to stay by your glory hole.\n\nThis continues for a while, and by the 12th dick you're getting pretty tired. With about half litre of spunk in your belly, and the same again over your face and upper body, you're a complete mess.\n<<set $numswallow+=5,$numbj+=12,$bukkake=true>>\n//Shit, this better be fucking worth it.//\n\nFinally, no more dicks come through the hole. It took you a minute or so to notice, however, as you had taken to just pressing your open mouth up against it as soon as you'd finished with the previous one.\n\nYou're surprised by a knocking at the door - something which hadn't happened during your time at the glory hole. Not able to get to your feet in time, the guy jimmies it open, and you hear a camera shutter. Standing there is Patrick, holding your leash and a camera phone.\n\n"@@.pat;Damn, girl, you really got into it! You look a mess!@@"\n\n//Fuck, now there's photo evidence as well..//\n\nYou stand up, ignoring it for now, and freeze as his words ring true - behind him, you catch sight of a cum drenched whore in the mirror. Or, more accurately, you catch sight of //you//.\n\n//Wh... what? That's me?//\n\nPatrick gently hands you the end of the leash, which you clip to your collar at his command. Then you start to make your way over to the sinks, but are stopped.\n\n"@@.you;Hey, c'mon, I need to clean up!@@"\n\nHe turns to looks at you, and raises an eyebrow. "@@.pat;Oh, you //need// to clean up?@@"\n\nUrgently you nod, dreading anything he might make you do now. He sighs, as if you're putting him out, before continuing.\n\n"@@.pat;All right, I guess you can...@@"\n\nThankfully, you stagger over to the sink, and quickly make yourself look presentable.\n\n//I guess that'll have to do...//\n\nAs soon as you're as happy as you're going to get with your appearance, you [[exit the bathrooms.|14pat14][$bukkake=false]]
Leaving the tattoo parlor, your ensure that your shirt is covering the new addition to your abdomen<<if $panties=="n">>, and your skirt is covering your cummy crotch<<endif>>.\n\nClipping the chain back onto your collar, Patrick gives a little tug. "@@.pat;Come on girl, let's take a walk.@@"\n\nThe next hour or so consisted of Patrick leading you around the school like property, showing you off to his friends. At one point you saw Lorna down a corridor, and she gave you a big thumbs up before continuing on her way.\n\nSoon though, you're led to the men's bathroom, and Patrick stops outside.\n\n"@@.pat;So I'm going to head back to my room in a minute, I've got some work to do before tomorrow. Before that though, there's a job I'd like you to consider...@@"\n\nYou eye him suspiciously, "@@.you;What sort of job?@@"\n\n"@@.pat;Just some community service! Or, maybe community //servicing// would be a better term...@@"\n\nStill not catching on, you look at him questioningly.\n\nHe rolls his eyes, "@@.pat;There's a glory hole in this bathroom.@@"\n\n"@@.you;What! Why the fuck would I do that?!@@"\n\nPatrick winks at you, "@@.pat;Well, I won't change your uniform for tomorrow if you do this...@@"\n\n//Damn, I knew he'd have some bargaining chip - his uniform could be pretty bad though...//\n\nEnter [[the toilet.|14pat11][$slut+=1,$glory="y"]]\n[[Turn him down.|14patEnd1][$glory="n"]]
//I'm probably going to regret this, but I really don't want to know how bad my uniform can get...//\n\n"@@.you;Okay then - I'll do it.@@"\n\nPatrick's face lights up, "@@.pat;Brilliant! Let's head in and get you set up.@@"\n\nHe strides in confidently, and you follow a little reluctantly into a room which, until recently, would have been like home for you. There's only one guy in there, at a urinal, and he looks at you with interest.\n\nPatrick greets him, "@@.pat;Oh, hey dude, this cum-slut's just about to get behind the glory hole - you want first go?@@"\n\nThe stranger looks you up and down, "@@.stf;Yeah, I guess I could go for that.@@"\n\nBlushing hotly at the two guys openly talking of your debasement, you let Patrick lead you to one of the stalls.\n\n//Yep, I'm already regretting it.<<if $slut>2>> @@.you;I think...@@<<endif>>//\n\nAfter being shoved into the cubicle, you get pushed to your knees on the dirty tiles, beside a cut out hole at your new head height.\n\nLooking up at Patrick, you glare at him. "@@.you;You're such a dick, you know.@@"\n\nHe chuckles in response, "@@.pat;Well, I definitely won't be the only [[dick|14pat12]] you'll be seeing today...@@"
"@@.pat;Really, think about it - Leon, the Great Dane New-Dog, on this girl's back, pumping her full of his puppies.@@"\n<<set $name_old=$name>>\nAnd then part of Patrick's plan becomes clear, as Leon lunges forward and does just that. Or at least, he attempts to, jumping up onto Rebecca's back and mounting her, but at the wrong angle to penetrate.\n\n"@@.reb;WAHH!? Fuck you, Patrick! Get this thing off me, seriously!@@"\n\nThe situation has drastically changed, so you roll back over into a sitting position, to try and work out what just happened.\n\n//Leon could sense everybody imagining him doing that to Rebecca, so... he took his opportunity!//\n\n"@@.pat;But think, would that happen to a human? You'd think not, but if it happens to Rebecca, and she's a human, then it must be possible!@@" \n\nRebecca's starting to get a little frantic now, and keeps shouting, but Leon has wrapped his paws around her waist, and Dominic is still holding her arms down. It's a little reminscent of your first time with Leon, trapped in a breeding frame at the kennels.\n\n"@@.you;Wait, what? Do you mean... you can't...@@"\n\nPatrick nods, at your realization of what he's getting at.\n\n"@@.pat;Yes, my dear $name. If you call Leon off, then I won't have enough proof to declare that you are not a dog. But if you let him continue, I will have no choice but to admit that you are human. But of course, if Leon gets his knot inside of Rebecca, she'll almost certainly be impregnated.@@"\n\n//Fuck, this is a terrible choice. Damned if I let him do that to Rebecca... but if I don't, Patrick will declare that I'm a dog.//\n\nThen something else occurs to you, about the way Patrick worded that last part.\n\n"@@.you;Wait - but Rebecca, wouldn't the daily cleaning stop thatfrom happening?@@"\n\nShe turns to face you, and shakes her head, tears in her eyes as she continues to squirm and buck, trying to get Leon off her back.\n\n"@@.reb;Mine got... turned off as a punishment, so... uh...@@"\n\nA few people gasp, as the implications become clear, and the threat that Leon's pointed cock poses becomes much more real. Already, it's poking out from his sheath, and rubbing against Rebecca's thighs.\n\n//If I let Leon carry on - she actually will get some puppies inside of her. Just like what Dominic told me happened to Grace!//\n<<if $leon_sub>2>><<set $leon_dom=true>><<endif>>\n"@@.pat;So, $name... what's your choice?@@"\n\n<<if $leon_dom>>[[Pull Leon off, and accept being classed as a dog.|22Leon6Yes][$rebecca_fuck=true,$dog=true]]<<else>>[[Pull Leon off, and accept being classed as a dog.|22Leon6No][$rebecca_fuck=false,$dog=true]]<<endif>>\n[[Let Leon fuck Rebecca, but 'stay' human.|22Leon6Yes][$rebecca_fuck=true,$dog=false,$leon_sub+=1]]
Walking in, you see that Taylor has already arrived, and is sitting at a table in the corner. Heading over to him, you sit at the desk next to him.\n\n"@@.you;Good morning, Taylor...@@", you greet him begrudgingly.\n<<if $tay1=="bj">>\nHe looks over to you with a sly smirk, "@@.tay;Here for another load of my cum?@@"\n\nYou scowl back at him<<if $horn=="y" or $slut>4>>, but can't help licking your lips at the memory<<endif>>.\n\nLaughing at your response, Taylor continues speaking, "@@.tay;Don't worry $name, you won't be giving me any more blowjobs today.@@"\n\n//Well that's a positive... @@.you;I think...@@//\n\n"@@.tay;Instead, I want you to bend over your desk so I can relieve some tension in you.@@"\n\n<<if $horn!="y">>[["What!? No!"|d11c3b]]<<else>>[["What!? No!"|d11c3c][$pos+=1]]<<endif>>\n<<if $slut>4 or $horn=="y">>[["Well... all right..."|d11c3c][$slut+=1,$pos+=1]]<<endif>>\n<<else>>\nOn his desk, he's already got a book out and has started work, so you get yours out to do the same. He only looks up briefly as you arrive, and gives a curt greeting.\n\n"@@.tay;Oh, hi $name.@@"\n\nYou both continue to work in silence, with quiet chatter from the other groups, except for Taylor shifting around every now and again. This goes on for a little while, until he's soon doing it more, and he's obviously uncomfortable.\n\n//It almost seems like he needs to pee?//\n\nLeaning across, you whisper to him, "@@.you;Are you okay?@@"\n\nHardly even looking at you, he brushes it off, but you can see that he's hardly got any work done.\n\n//Well, I <<if $tay1=="spank">>really don't <<else>>don't really <<endif>>like him, but I don't want a bad grade because of it...//\n\nShifting your desk a little closer, you ask him again, "@@.you;Are you sure? You've hardly got any work done!@@"\n<<if $proj=="joint">>\nHe riles up a little, obviously not happy that you're working on the project jointly.\n\n"@@.tay;Well, if it's //so// important to you, I can tell you about it outside. Otherwise, I can carry on working...@@"\n\n[[Follow him out.|d11c2a]]\n[[Keep working.|d11c3a]]\n<<else>>\nHe sighs deeply, "@@.tay;You're right. I'll tell you about it outside.@@"\n\nStanding up, he leads you out of the classroom, making some excuse to Doctor Mackenzie on the way, and you have no choice but to follow him [[out.|d11c3]]\n<<endif>><<endif>>
<<if $slave_ended>>\s\nStepping inside, you see Leon seated beside Rebecca, like last time, but immediately make a beeline towards Patrick, who is sitting at the front of the room.\n\n"@@.you;Patrick, what the fu-@@"\n\n"@@.pat;Shh!@@"\n\nHe holds a finger up to his lips and shushes you. It just then that you realise someone else was speaking - your previous debate team member, Sven.\n\n"@@.sve;Ah, uh, thank you Patrick. But yes, that is why I decide to go home. Be close to family.@@"\n\nSheepishly, you go to sit down next to your dog and Rebecca, who rolls her eyes at you. Sven had obviously been sharing something quite emotional, and a few other debate club members get up to give him hugs, or shake his hand.\n\n//Shit, I really put my foot in it.//\n\nAfter a minute or two of this, Sven turns to leave the room, giving you a brief smile as you quickly wave goodbye to him.\n\nYou start to get up again, to go and give Patrick a piece of your mind, but he gestures for you to sit down again.\n\n"@@.pat;Sorry, $name, can we sort out your thing afterwards?@@"\n\nEveryone looks at you expectantly, and you've already disrupted the meeting once, so you sit down again.\n\n//Typical Patrick - I'm really not happy with him...//\n<<else>>\s\nStepping inside, you first see that Leon is here, seated beside Rebecca, but then realise that everyone was listening to someone speak - who you recognise as Sven - your previous debate team member.\n\nQuietly, and as unobtrusively as you can manage in your garish uniform, you take a seat next to Rebecca and your dog and listen to Sven.\n\n"@@.sve;And yes, that is why I decide to go home. Be close to family.@@"\n\nHe had obviously been sharing something quite emotional, and a few other debate club members get up to give him hugs, or shake his hand.\n\n//Aww, it's sad to see him go, I kinda liked Sven.//\n\nAfter a minute or two of this, Sven turns to leave the room, giving you a brief smile as you quickly wave goodbye to him.\n<<endif>>\nGetting everybody's attention again, Patrick starts speaking. "@@.pat;Hello, everybody! I'm sure you've all been looking forward to today's debate - well, those of you that voted for it, at least.@@"\n\n//They voted for this week's debate? And they did it while I wasn't here... which seems a little suspicious...//\n\n"@@.pat;And the subject of this debate: 'Is $name Palmer, currently a member of this club, [[a dog?|22Leon2]]'@@"
<<if $upuni=='y'>>\s\nPressing the button, you're quite surprised with yourself.\n\n//I'm not sure why I keep doing this... although these uniforms do @@.you;look nice...@@//\n\nFinished with the wardrobe, you turn to go to bed.\n<<else>>\s\nDeciding not to do it, you turn to go to bed.\n<<endif>>\nOnce you're under the covers, dead tired after your busy day, you soon [[fall asleep.|17morn1]]
Getting back to your room, you hurriedly head to the wardrobe to change<<if $cream=='dog'>>, wanting to get rid of Leon's cum as soon as possible<<if $clo=='kennel'>>, and get out of your ridiculous outfit<<endif>><<endif>>, and into your sleepwear.\n<<set $cream="none">>\n<<if $unilev<5>>After flashing into it, you notice a familiar notification pop up on your screen.\n\n//Request uniform upgrade//\n\n[[Press the button.|16room2][$upuni="y"]]\n[[Leave it alone.|16room2]]\n<<else>>After flashing into it, you get into bed, dead tired after your busy day, and you soon [[fall asleep.|17morn1]]<<endif>>
Once in the corridor, Taylor leads you to a nearby men's bathroom and heads inside. You linger outside, but Taylor beckons to you, "@@.tay;Don't worry, there's nobody in here.@@"\n\nReluctantly, you follow him inside to find him undoing his pants.\n\n"@@.you;Whoah, dude, what are you doing?!@@"\n\nHe winks at you, "@@.tay;I'm showing you my problem...@@"\n\nFrom within his trousers, he takes out his dick, already fully erect.\n\nYou raise an eyebrow at him, "@@.you;Sooo, your problem is a boner?@@"\n\n"@@.tay;Pretty much... I can't relieve myself on my own though, so <<if $proj=="tay">>you're going to have to lend a hand.<<else>>could you lend a hand?<<endif>>@@"\n\n"@@.you;Seriously?@@"\n\nTaylor shrugs, "@@.tay;<<if $proj=="tay">>Well, if you don't want Doctor Mackenzie hearing how you're being unhelpful, you will...<<else>>Well, it'll help me work better...<<endif>>@@"\n<<if $proj=="tay">>\n//Knowing Doctor Mackenzie, it'd probably be way worse if I don't help Taylor out...//\n\nGive him a [[handjob.|d11c4h][$pos+=1]]\nOffer a [[blowjob.|d11c4b][$pos+=1,$sub+=1]]\n<<else>>\n//He's right, I do want him to work better, or I'll lose out on merit points... but is this worth it?//\n\nTell him to [[deal with it himself.|d11c4a]]\nGive him a [[handjob.|d11c4h][$pos+=1]]\nOffer a [[blowjob.|d11c4b][$pos+=1,$sub+=1]]\n<<endif>>
<<if $joke=="y">>\s\n"@@.you;Stop it, you perv!@@" you shout at him, jumping off his lap.\n\n"@@.nic;Buh, wha- oh screw you! You really had me going!@@"\n\nYou can't help but giggle at the look on his face as you return to your chair, "@@.you;Well, I had to pay you back somehow... Anyway, what was it you said about hair?@@"\n<<else>>\s\nPaying it no heed, you sit back into your chair again, "@@.you;Hey, calm down dude, I know how hot I look now! What was it you said about hair?@@"\n<<endif>>\nNick slides his chair back in, looking relieved that you were just joking, and he tries to play it off. "@@.nic;Aha, yeah... Was there a particular colour you wanted?@@"\n<<set $none="y">>\n[[Blonde|1meetdd7][$hairc="blonde"]]\n[[Red|1meetdd7][$hairc="red"]]\n[[Black|1meetdd7][$hairc="black"]]\n[[Stay brown|1meetdd7][$hairc="brown"]]
<<if $hairc=="blonde">>"@@.you;You know, I've always wanted to know if blondes actually have more fun...@@"<<elseif $hairc=="red">>"@@.you;I think red hair would be quite fun to try.@@"<<elseif $hairc=="black">>"@@.you;I think that black hair would be good for a change!@@"<<elseif $hairc=="brown">>"@@.you;I think we should stick with brown, although maybe the colour could be a bit richer...@@"<<endif>>\n\n"@@.nic;Well, that's as good as anything, I'll let the people at the school know.@@"\n\nWith not much else to talk about, the meeting soon ends, and you head back to [[your room.|6room1]]
Turning away from Nick and going back <<if visited("27mid1")>>in<<endif>>to your dorm room was, a little surprisingly, very easy. He stayed on as your sponsor, of course, and seemed to come to respect your decision after a little while - but for you, life just carried on at S.L.U.T. Academy.\n\nOnly this time, having made the conscious decision to stay, it all seemed a lot more enjoyable.\n<<if $master=="leon">>\n"@@.you;Nngh! Ah~... yes, g-good boy!@@"\n\nLeon enthusiastically greeted you, apparently smart enough to realise that you might've been about to leave - and that affection was soon returned, as you realised how much he cared about you. And how good his fat, doggy prick felt stretching you open.\n\nDebate club carried on with it's weird ways, but before too long,<<if $rebecca_fuck>> both you and Rebecca were<<else>> you're<<endif>> swelling with a litter, happy to bear Leon's puppies. No matter what the other students say, you're happy just as you are. <<if $rebecca_fuck>>Rebecca even got her own New-Dog companion!<<endif>>\n<<elseif $master=="patrick">>\n"@@.pat;Ah, and it looks like we have a winner! <<if $fucktoy>>Fucktoy<<else>>$name<<endif>>, go over and suck him off.@@"\n\nObediently, you do exactly that. Your position in the school developed, slowly but surely, into Patrick's personal slut<<if $fucktoy>> - even without the power of the choker around your neck, you're sure you'd still do as he instructs.<<elseif $slave_ended>> - and it didn't take him long to get you back with a collar around your throat.<<else>> - and he barely even needed to use his control over you to do it.<<endif>> Honestly, it just feels //good//.\n\nYou're happy to do whatever he tells you to do, fuck and suck whoever he leads you to, and all because of how much it makes you cum.<<if $piss_off>><<else>> And you've even started to take a liking to the taste of piss...<<endif>>\n\nAll in all, you're pretty happy where you are now, even if it is in a position subservient to a dickhead like Patrick. A dickhead who //still// won't make use of you himself.\n<<elseif $extra=="dance">>\n"@@.you;Two, four, six, eight! Think of us when you masturbate!@@"\n\nWaving the pom-poms and dancing around for the benefit of the crowd, you're really enjoying yourself at the sidelines of your first S.L.U.T. Academy sports event. Honestly, you don't even really know what the boys are playing, but it's super fun to dance around with your friends, and then fuck the sweaty boys in the locker room!\n\n<<if $lorna_gf>>Especially with Lorna by your side, whose dorm room you sleep in most night now - and you've<<else>>You've<<endif>> made friends with all the girls on the squad now! Even Cindy's chilled out a lot more, after Miss Roberts got her to take cheerleading seriously, and actually do some of the super-fun headset training.\n\nDancing around some more, you make sure to show the sports boys that you're not wearing any panties, your butt-plug nestled snugly between two ass cheeks.\n<<elseif $extra=="maid">>\n"@@.you;Good morning, <<if $mac_name=="daddy">>Daddy<<else>>sir<<endif>>~!@@"\n\nSwinging yourself up out of Doctor Mackenzie's bed, it's made a little more difficult by your pregnant belly, bulging out in front of you. And you're not even into your third trimester yet - the wardrobe's ability to dress and wash you is very welcome.\n\nAfter turning down Nick's offer to leave, Doctor Mackenzie continued to wine (not literally) and dine you, until you really did start to like him. Love him, even. And the evidence of that is inside you, growing every day, even as you continue to attend classes... and attend to his sexual needs, too. Just as he ensures that you're satisfied and comfortable.\n<<endif>>\nIt's not perfect, of course, but it's close enough. And you can hardly believe you ever wanted to leave.\n\n\n\n- - - - -\n\n\n\n[[The End]]
"@@.dom;Good afternoon, ladies, gentlemen,@@" Dominic says, before pausing, then gesturing towards you and Leon with one hand. "@@.dom;And dogs.@@"\n\n//Great, he's already being shitty...//\n\nLeon gives a soft woof when he's pointed at, <<if $dog_empath>>letting you know with a pretty clear mental image that he's pleased to be included.<<else>>projecting a vaguely happy feeling towards you, obviously pleased to be included.<<endif>>\n\n"@@.reb;Ugh, see? He's a nightmare! Oh, and uh, hi everyone.@@"\n\nRebecca seems to be pretty supportive of you, and a fairly competent debater, as it gets started. She's mostly refuting points that Dominic is making, although she does make some positive points in your defence.\n\nYou've been... well, most of the situations between you and Leon were either private, or forced upon you. So your actual behaviour doesn't seem to have made any difference, and it quickly becomes obvious to everybody else in the room that that's the case.\n\nUnfortunately, instead of something sensible like the debate being called off, it just devolves into more of a philosophical argument.\n\n"@@.dom;I'm telling you, I've seen that girl fucking Leon, whose a dog, and enjoying it, so therefore she must be a dog! She can even get impregnated by him!@@"\n\nRebecca shakes her head, trying to dispute a point that Dominic has brought up a few times - that dogs can impregnate you. <<if $vag=='bitch'>>Dominic tried to bring up regular dogs, but Rebecca shot that down by pointing out you'd only had sex with Leon.<<elseif $vag!='bitch'>>Albeit, only New-Dogs, but they don't seem to be making much of a distinction between them.<<endif>>\n\n"@@.reb;That doesn't make her a dog! He's a New-Dog, so would impregnate me if we fucked, does that make me a dog?@@"\n\nDominic shrugs, looking a little smug, and obviously having a lot of fun.\n\n"@@.dom;I don't know. Why don't you both get down on all fours, and we can inspect the two of you to see if there are any differences?@@"\n\nAt that suggestion, Patrick perks up a little, and holds his hand up to pause the debate.\n\n"@@.pat;Look, we're getting nowhere. We're not debating over whether Rebecca is a dog, and we can take it as a given that she's human. So why don't we compare her and $name?@@"\n\nLooking a little put out, Rebecca glances over towards you, then back to Patrick.\n\n"@@.reb;Um, what? You really want us to...?@@"\n\nPatrick nods, and points to the floor, obviously intending for you both to get down there. Surprisingly, after a moment of hesitation, Rebecca actually complies, then looks up at you.\n\n"@@.reb;$name, it's probably our best way of showing you're a, uh... a human. Sorry.@@"\n\nSo with little choice in the matter, you join her [[on the floor.|22Leon4]]
Taking heed of Cindy's advice, you hang back a bit more, saving your energy for when you have to dive and block the ball. Her advice falls foul though, as you notice only Lorna is on the offensive now - good, but not making enough of a headway against the footballers' concerted attack.\n\n"@@.mar;And, game!@@"\n\nLorna slumps to the ground as you miss the match point, Mark's aggressive spike just whizzing past your outstretched fingers.\n\n"@@.lor;Aww, noooo! I wanted new panties for my uniform!@@"\n\nAs the boys high five and congratulate each other, you sit beside her. "@@.you;So, what do you mean by that? And do you know what we've gotta do now?@@"\n\nShe leans her head against your shoulder, "@@.lor;Well, basically, when the girls team win, we get to jazz up our cheer uniform a bit. I was hoping for it...@@"\n\nAlmost afraid to ask, you press the question, "@@.you;And when the guys team wins...?@@"\n\nCindy steps in front of you both, looking almost smug in her form fitting salmon bikini. "@@.cin;They get to [[claim our arses!|volley5]]@@"
As you all disembark, there is a quick register<<if $needleann>>. When Doctor Mackenzie calls your name, you get a feeling that he knows about your run in with the Synthcream injector, even though there are no outwardly visible signs.<<else>>, with no problems arising.<<endif>>\n\nYou're all dismissed after that to return to your dorms, which you do, soon arriving back at [[your room.|16room1]]
//Wh... what the fuck?!//\n\nTurning to face Rebecca, she just gives you a sad look, and nods.\n\n"@@.reb;Sorry... I tried to stop it, but...@@"\n\nYou can't bring yourself to blame her, so instead focus your anger on Patrick.\n\n"@@.you;Patrick, what the fuck?! You can't just... //debate// something like this!@@"\n\nHe shrugs, looking none too fazed. "@@.pat;Well, you were pretty busy during the last meeting, so...@@"\n\n"@@.you;Yeah, that's because I was-@@"\n\n"@@.pat;<<if visited('19leon6a')>0>>Getting your cunt turned into a bitch's?<<else>>Sucking your dog's dick in the store room?<<endif>>@@"\n\nYou pause, biting your lip, and looking down at the floor.\n\n//Shit, those are, uh... the things a dog might be doing...//\n\n"@@.pat;Anyway, why don't our two debaters come on up?@@"\n\nAt his invitation, one of Patrick's buddies, Dominic stands up. A little surprisingly, so does Rebecca. Before walking to the front, she gives your shoulder a quick squeeze.\n\n"@@.reb;It's okay, $name. I'm in your corner!@@"\n\n//Well, that's a small relief.//\n\nOnce both of them have taken their place behind small podiums, Patrick takes a seat behind the desk between them.\n\n"@@.pat;Now... [[let's get started!|22Leon3]]@@"
Ignoring Cindy's advice, you go all out on offence, taking every opportunity to pound the volleyball back at Mark's smug face.\n\nLuckily, the tactic paid off. It turns out that Cindy was actually meant to be defending, and she did her job well, so even with the guys' extra effort, you still managed to pull through [[to victory|volleyWin][$volley="win"]]!
Stepping up onto the platform, Professor Jones steps towards you with a metallic cylinder, connected to a small controller.\n\n"@@.prof;$name, what I have here is a prototype for the next revolution in Synthcream technology. Before, the programming of the cream itself was a time-consuming and difficult process - this device here should change all that!@@"\n\nWith that, she turned towards the rest of the group of students. "@@.prof;Now, to really show how this can be used, I'm going to give the controller to Doctor Mackenzie - who hasn't ever seen it before.@@"\n\nHe takes it from her with a wide grin, and looks at the screen closely.\n\n<<if $slut>4>>//This could be @@.you;interesting@@...//<<else>>//This could go badly...//<<endif>>\n\nAfter a few minutes, Doctor Mackenzie seems to be done. "@@.mac;Okay, $name, are you ready for this?@@"\n\nTentatively you nod, and the rest of the students are called back from looking at the rest of the lab. With everybody watching, the professor presses the cylinder against your arm, as a light flashes orange briefly before turning green.\n\n"@@.prof;There we are. All done!@@"\n<<if $hair!='platinum'>>\nNothing seems to happen for a moment, until you see a strand of hair in front of your face...\n\n//Is my hair getting lighter?//\n\n"@@.mac;As you're no doubt noticing, the nanobots are able to affect external tissue, such as hair - in this case, changing the pigmentation in it to a platinum blonde.@@"\n\nIndeed, taking a closer look in a handily positioned mirror, you can see the hair lighten until you have very light blonde hair.\n<<set $hair="platinum">>\n"@@.you;Okay, that's not too bad...@@"\n<<endif>>\nAfter a few moments, the proper processes seem to begin, as you feel a warmth start building in your stomach. Your legs shiver violently, and you almost fall over, but Doctor Mackenzie stabilises you with one arm.\n\n"@@.mac;Now, let's see [[what's happening now...|lab6y]]@@"
Back in your dorm, you get changed into your comfotable nightie, and get ready for bed. Finishing off any homework, it isn't long before lights out.\n\n<<if $unilev<5>>During a final check of your wardrobe, you notice a familiar notification pop up on your screen.\n\n//Request uniform upgrade?//\n\n[[Press the button.|17room2][$upuni="y"]]\n[[Leave it alone.|17room2]]\n<<else>>With nothing more to do, it's time to go [[to bed.|18morn1]]<<endif>>
<<if $upuni=='y'>>\s\nPressing the button, you're quite surprised with yourself.\n\n//I'm not sure why I keep doing this... although these uniforms do @@.you;look nice...@@//\n\nFinished with the wardrobe, you turn to go to bed.\n<<else>>\s\nDeciding not to do it, you turn to go to bed.\n<<endif>>\nOnce you're under the covers, dead tired after your busy day, you soon [[fall asleep.|18morn1]]
The dildo is surprisingly warm, but thick and long, spreading apart your walls <<if $numsex==0>>for the very first time<<endif>>, with a satisfying pressure. And //pleasure//.\n\n"@@.you;Nnngh~!@@"\n\nCuriously, in her position on top of you, it looks like Lorna is enjoying this as well - a lot more than you'd expect, just for someone who's wearing a strap-on. She notices your puzzled look, after finishing a moan of her own, and gives you a sly grin.\n\n"@@.lor;Heh... this is one of the best things about being here... a strap-on, that the top can feel!@@"\n\nPulling her hips back, she slides all the way out, before slamming the faux-cock right back inside of you, then pressing her face up against yours for another kiss.\n\nAnd it feels fan-//fucking//-tastic.\n\nShe continues to fuck you, speeding up until the base of her dildo is slamming into your crotch, filling you completely and relentlessly, until you're crying out in orgasm.\n\nBut Lorna doesn't finish there, even as she also shivers and cums, <<if visited('d4c5s')==0>>unexpectedly <<endif>>firing a load of warm, fake cum inside of you. Because lesbian sex isn't quite like straight-people sex. It's not over when the man orgasms, because there's no man involved at all.\n\nInstead, the two of you just writhe and kiss, grope and squirm, fucking and fondling your way to multiple body-shaking climaxes.\n\n//This is... fucking ''amazing''...//\n\nAnd you keep on like that for who-knows how long, eventually [[falling asleep|24mornCheer]] all tangled together, sweaty and tired, and pretty damn content.
<<if $cumadd==0>><<elseif $cumadd==1>>You hate to admit it, but the taste of cum is actually growing on you. Maybe it's an acquired taste?<<elseif $cumadd==2>>You actively enjoy having cum in your mouth, the thicker the better!<<elseif $cumadd==3>>You're starting to love the taste of jizz, and sometimes find yourself actively seeking it out.<<elseif $cumadd==4>>You've come to the realisation that you're nothing but a cum-guzzling whore, completely addicted to the stuff.<<endif>>
It doesn't take long before your first 'customer' arrives, a pretty normal looking guy with a big moustache, and a baseball cap.\n\n"@@.man;Well, lookee here! Seems like I'll be gettin' some action tonight after all.@@"\n\nAgain, you try to open your mouth to rebuke him, but are distracted by a hand landing on your arse. It gropes your buttocks freely, as you realise that wherever your lower body is, it's just as accessible as your top half.\n\nA top half which this man is definitely planning on accessing, as he loosens his pants and pulls out a cock. Giving a blowjob in the middle of a strip-club isn't exactly what you want to be doing right now, but whatever is keeping you from talking also seems to be making you open your mouth to let him in.\n\n//This is ridiculous... humiliating! And yet...//\n\nWhoever is behind you has moved on from groping your buttocks, and has started to rub your pussy, which you realise is already rather wet. Something about this, being presented in public to be used freely is... turning you on?\n\n"@@.man;Dayum, girl, you really know how to... //nngh~...// suck a man!@@"\n\nIt's only when he comments that you realise you've also been sucking his cock. With quite some enthusiasm, as well - without your hands free, your mouth was doing plenty, taking his entire cock past your <<if $lip_plump=="y">>plump, pink DSLs<<else>>lips<<endif>>, and into your throat.\n\nContinuing like that for a little while, it isn't long before the man behind you takes things further, and decides to slide his cock inside of you. Now being fucked from both ends, you're really starting to feel good, and you hardly even mind when the first guy cums in your mouth.\n\n"@@.man;Hoo boy, that was a good 'un! Now if only ma' wife could suck like that...@@"\n\nShaking his head happily, the man walks away, even as you yourself hit an embarrassing orgasm from the mystery cock that's pounding you. It soon pumps a load of cum inside of you, before pulling out - and leaving you to the [[next person in line.|25pat3b]]
Clicking it open, you find a message from the school addressed to all pupils.\n\n~ ~ ~ ~ ~\n//Good morning students,\n\nDue to some scheduled maintenance work to the nutrition system, there will be lunch served today in the cafeteria.\n\nThis institute cares deeply about your well-being, so attendance is not optional.\n\nHeadmistress Roberts.//\n~ ~ ~ ~ ~\n\n"@@.you;Huh, seems odd. I guess I wouldn't mind some real food though...@@"\n<<if $patslave=="y">>\nBeneath it, you find another message, this time from Patrick. Unfortunately.\n\n~ ~ ~ ~ ~\n//sup, slut\n\ni hope you havent 4gotn about your collar!\n\ni'll c you at lunch//\n~ ~ ~ ~ ~\n\nGrumbling, you put the pink collar back on, retrieving it from where you left it on your desk.\n<<endif>>\nFinally leaving the room, you set off to your [[first lesson.|17c1]]
<<if $macname=="daddy">>\s\n"@@.you;Thank you, Daddy!@@"\n\n//Weird, continuing to call him 'daddy' just seems... right...//\n<<else>>\s\n"@@.you;Thank you, sir!@@"\n\n//I don't particularly feel like calling him 'daddy' any more...//\n<<endif>>\nDoctor Mackenzie smiles down at you, as he slowly slides his cock out of you. As it leaves you with a 'plop', a thick glob of cum drips out, although most of it still seems to be inside you.\n\nA thought suddenly occurs to you, "@@.you;Oh shit, I get pregnant!@@"\n\nAs he starts to clean himself up, Doctor Mackenzie answers off-handedly, "@@.mac;Aha, hopefully yes! But by the time you get back to your dorm and clean up, nothing will have happened, and the wardrobes clean //very// thoroughly.@@"\n\n"@@.mac;Of course, there's always time to inseminate you later.@@"\n\nYou shudder, "@@.you;Hmm, maybe not...@@", but note a slight joking tone to his voice, and start to stand up.\n\nSeeing what you're doing, Doctor Mackenzie rushes over and pushes you back to the bed. "@@.mac;Woah there! You'll make a mess standing up like that, we want to keep the jizz inside you for a bit longer yet.@@"\n\nGroaning, you flop back as he gets something from a drawer, before peeling it and slapping it on your crotch. "@@.mac;These are normally used for something else, but it should work until you're back to your room...@@"\n\nLooking down between your legs, you see a yellow plastic patch covering your pussy, with '//BREEDING IN PROGRESS//' written on it.\n\n"@@.you;What the...?@@"\n\n[[Take a look at yourself...|image1]]\n\nYou try to pull it off, but it just seems to hug tighter - it's keeping all of Doctor Mackenzie's baby batter inside you. The thought of all his sperm swimming around your womb is a little discomforting. Luckily, from what he said, it'll probably come off once you get to your wardrobe.\n\n//I'm pretty sure I can guess its normal use though...//\n\nWith nothing else to do, and with Doctor Mackenzie satisfied, you get up from the bed and head back to [[your room.|15room1][$maccum1="y"]]
<<if $leon_bed=='y'>>\s\nRelenting, you just sigh, giving Leon a wry smile. Pulling back the covers, you climb into bed as usual - except this time, you've got a big furry friend joining you.\n\nHe's not too much of a bother though, and soon falls asleep<<if $tits=="flat">>. As you start to follow suit, a beep at your wardrobe [[distracts you.|18roomTran]]<<else>>, with your own slumber [[not too far behind.|19morn1]]<<endif>>\n<<else>>\s\n"@@.you;Leon, //down//.@@"\n\nAt your renewed effort, the Great Dane relents, hopping down off the bed and into his own. <<if $tits=="flat">>As you start to follow suit, a beep at your wardrobe [[distracts you.|18roomTran]]<<else>>Following suit, you go to bed as well, and soon [[fall asleep.|19morn1]]<<endif>>\n<<endif>>
Nodding at Nick's sudden realisation, he holds his head in his hands, "@@.nic;So, you mean that there actually is a dildo?@@"\n\nYou slowly nod your head, "@@.you;Yep, pretty much.@@"\n\nHe looks down at the remote in his hands, "@@.nic;So, what's happened so far?@@"\n\nSquirming some more, you try and work it out, "@@.you;It might have gotten bigger? It's kinda hard to tell, nothing's been in it before!@@"\n\nNick presses something, "@@.nic;Hang on, let me try and loosen it or something...@@"\n\nSuddenly a weak shock emanates from the dildo, and your legs feel weird, "@@.you;Errr...@@"\n\nThe shock goes through your thighs again, and stronger, "@@.you;Hey, Nick, I don't think I can move my legs any more.@@"\n\n"@@.nic;Wait, what? You mean you can't get up?@@"\n\nTrying to stand up from the chair, you find yourself stuck - you can't even slide off, because of the dildo.\n\n"@@.you;Shit, shit! I'm actually stuck - you've got to [[get rid of this dildo|1meet6s]]!@@"
"@@.man;Heh, well, I guess I should prob'ly test ya, huh?@@"\n\nAnd it seems that your first 'customer' is going to be this gross janitor. Leaning his mop against the wall, he steps closer and undoes his fly, before pulling out a fat, flaccid cock.\n\nOpening your mouth to rebuke him, you're again unsuccessful, and you're further distracted by a hand landing on your arse. It gropes your buttocks freely, as you realise that wherever your lower body is, it's just as accessible as your top half.\n\nA top half which this man is definitely planning on accessing, as he steps closer to you, with his freely-hanging cock. And then, as you were so starkly worried about, he starts pissing. Right into your mouth - and whatever is keeping you from talking also seems to be making you open your mouth to let him in.\n\n//This is ridiculous... humiliating! And yet...//\n\nWhoever is behind you has moved on from groping your buttocks, and has started to rub your pussy, which you realise is already rather wet. Something about this, being presented in public to be used freely is... turning you on?\n\n"@@.man;//Ahhhh...// that's the stuff... I've been 'olding it in all day, since I 'eard we were gettin' a urinal like you!@@"\n\nHis stream of acrid urine soon slows and stops, thankfully. But it doesn't change the fact that you swallowed a good portion of it, with the rest splashing over your face.\n\n//How can this be happening?!//\n\nConfidently putting his cock away, the man continues to clean the rest of the bathroom, smiling happily and generally ignoring you. Soon enough, he leaves - but that doesn't mean you don't have any [[other customers|25pat3u]].
At the door of the minibus, Doctor Mackenzie is there to greet you. "@@.mac;Good morning $name! If you take a seat, we'll be off shortly.@@"\n<<if $lab_mixup>>\n//Hmm, I bet he had something to do with this! It's not like I could actually confront him, though...\n<<endif>><<if $extra=='maid'>>\nAs you walk past him, he brushes up to you and squeezes your arse. Jumping slightly, you ignore it and carry on into the bus.\n<<endif>>\nInside the minibus, there are a couple of people you don't recognise, so you take a free pair of seats.\n\nThe rest fill up fairly quickly, until <<if $extra!='maid'>>a tall blonde girl takes a seat beside you.<<else>>Anna from the maintenance team sits down next to you.<<endif>>\n<<if $extra!='maid'>>\n"@@.you;Hey, I'm $name! Nice to meet you!@@"\n\nShe gives you an appraising look, before extending a hand. "@@.ann;Anna.@@"\n\nYou shake, before she turns away, obviously bored.\n\n//Huh. A little rude...//\n\n<<else>>\n"@@.you;Morning, Anna! How're you?@@"\n\nShe grunts, shrugging her shoulders. "@@.ann;Tired.@@"\n<<endif>>\nAnna then turns to one side and closes her eyes, obviously planning to sleep the [[whole way there.|lab2]]
//Oh shit, <<if $numanal>0>>again?<<else>>not there!<<endif>>//\n\nWith little choice, you watch the screen as Tony fishes out his sizable tool, and rests it between your cheeks.\n<<if $ass1=="y">>\n"@@.bro;Nice tattoo... a 'Public 'Slut', eh? Then you're going to love this!@@"\n<<else>>\n"@@.bro;Damn, this is a <<if $arse<3>>cute little butt<<else>>damn good arse<<endif>>! Almost makes me feel bad for how hard I'm gonna fuck it...@@"\n<<endif>>\nFrom within his jacket pocket, he withdraws a small bottle and, flipping the cap, drizzles the contents over his dick.\n\n"@@.stf;Hang on, you just carry lube around with you? All the time?@@"\n\nWhile he rubs it in, Tony looks over his shoulder to Chris, who is at one of the urinals.\n\n"@@.bro;Look dude, you've been here one day, and an opportunity to use it has already come up. I highly recommend getting some!@@"\n\nAnd so, Tony lines himself up with your puckered rosebud, and presses on in.\n\n"@@.you;Ohhh~...@@"\n\n<<if $numanal>0>>Just like last time,<<else>>Surprisingly,<<endif>>it's uncomfortable at first, but quickly blossoms into a uniquely pleasurable sensation. Of course, you're not given any time to contemplate this <<if $numanal==0>>new <<endif>> experience, as Tony pulls back and thrusts again - even harder. And again, and again.\n\n[[And again|19pat9h]].
<<set $rand1=random(1,300)>><<set $rand2=random(1,300)>><<if $rand1<151>><<set $geogLoc="strip">><<else>><<set $geogLoc="arcade">><<endif>><<if $piss_off>><<set $geogUrinal=false>><<else>><<if $rand2<151>><<set $geogUrinal=true>><<else>><<set $geogUrinal=false>><<endif>><<endif>>\s\n"@@.you;You know what, Taylor? I'll let you do all of this. Just try and make sure we get plenty of points, okay?@@"\n\n"@@.tay;Sure thing, $name. I had a few ideas to choose from, but I'll just choose randomly. Don't you worry about a thing...@@"\n\nTaylor's parting remark seemed a //little// ominous, but it was more or less par for the course for him.\n\n//At least he's leaving me alone today...//\n\nAnd leave you alone he does, scribbling away in his notebook for a little while, before leaving to work elsewhere. You take the opportunity to catch up on work from other classes.\n\nAfter a brief lunch break, albeit without any actual lunch consumption, it's time to head on over to the [[debate club.|22Pat1]]\n
Just before the two of you go your separate ways, a thought occurs to you.\n\n//Hmm... Patrick hasn't touched me once. At least, not in a sexual way... I wonder why?//\n\n[[Ask him.|19pat11b]]\nPut it out of your mind, and head back to [[your room.|19room1]]
Exiting your room, you're met by Lorna in the hallway. "@@.lor;Haaay, you! I just love Mondays, don't you?@@"\n\nYou humour her, replying sarcastically, "@@.you;Yep, they're my favourite!@@"\n\nShe doesn't seem to notice however, and continues, as enthusiastic as ever. <<if $nic_meet1=="face">>"@@.lor;Oh my god, did you get another upgrade thingy? You look so pretty!@@"\n\nYou scowl at her, still not happy with the changes, but Lorna misinterprets you again. "@@.lor;Not that you weren't pretty before! It's just, you know, ummm, I mean-@@"\n\n"@@.you;Don't worry Lorna, I know what you mean.@@"\n\n//I can't take it out on her, she's just trying to be nice.//\n<<else>>"@@.lor;I know, right!@@"<<endif>>\n\nLorna skips along ahead of you, as you walk normally to class, before she turns to you excitedly. "@@.lor;Oh, $name, I almost forgot! I'm such a ditz, I'd forget my butt if it wasn't screwed all the time!@@"\n\nLooking at her questioningly, she stops to think for a second, "@@.lor;Wait no, that's not it...@@"\n\n//However nice she is, this girl is still hopeless...//\n\nInterrupting her tangent, you prompt her to continue, "@@.you;So, you were going to tell me something?@@"\n\n"@@.lor;Oh yeah! The [[extras|d8c2]]!@@"
The day works much like last week did, although you're slightly apprehensive of the end of the day, not sure what to expect in <<if $extra=="debate">>debate club.<<elseif $extra=="dance">>the dance class.<<else>>maintenance duties.<<endif>>\n\nBefore that, though, you've got a geography lesson - something that Lorna doesn't take. Luckily so far, you've either managed to sit with Lorna or, as the new girl, you've sat on your own. This lesson though, is slightly different. Unfortunately, it's also taken by Doctor Mackenzie.\n\nAs you take your seat in the class, trying to unobtrusively place yourself at the back, your teacher enters the room. Surprisingly, behind him, there follow a few guys, who dawdle at the front for a minute, before Doctor Mackenzie speaks up.\n\n"@@.mac;Good morning, girls! As you may be aware, Mrs Dunn started her maternity leave over the weekend, so the timetable is getting shifted around a little.@@"\n\nYou don't have her for any of your classes, so weren't aware, but it seems like a perfectly reasonable thing - almost surprising for this school.\n\n"@@.mac;And before you ask, no - Stanley will not be getting paternity leave.@@" He turns to look at one of the guys that came in with him, who looks away, blushing.\n\n//Yep, just as weird as always.//\n\n"@@.mac;So, as Mrs Dunn can't teach P.E. right now, Mr Tanner has had to move his non-contact time, and that means Mr O'Sullivan can't teach the boys geography.@@"\n\nAfter that awfully convoluted explanation, you look around the room to see the other girls with rather resigned looks on their faces. It seems that this sort of bureaucracy is common at St Lawrence's.\n\n"@@.mac;Luckily, this ties in well with our projects! I'm going to pair you all up, and you'll stay together for the various projects and reports we'll be doing. If you'll check the board, I'll put the list up.@@"\n\nAs he does, you look up, and [[you're with...|d8c4]]
"@@.lor;We made our choices this morning! What did you choose?@@"\n\nYou answer her, "@@.you;I chose <<if $extra=="debate">>debate team.<<elseif $extra=="dance">>dance.<<else>>maintenance duties.<<endif>>@@"\n<<if $extra!="dance">>\nIn response, she groans, "@@.lor;Boooring! I'm doing dance, cuz I get to jump around and shout and do stuff with people!@@"\n<<elseif $extra=="dance">>\nShe squeals, "@@.lor;Eeeeh! We're gonna be cheer buddies, you'll love it so so much!@@"\n<<endif>>\nNow all excited, she dashes off ahead before calling back to you. "@@.lor;Anyway, see ya later, I've got my further maths class!@@"\n\nLeft alone, continue on [[your way.|d8c3]]
As you squirm, your butt slides into a different position, and the vibrations below you centre properly on your crotch.\n\nYelping, you try and move away, but waves of pleasure focus on your pussy. A textured nub pushes against your clit, and you can feel yourself getting wetter. Doctor Mackenzie notices this and speaks up, "@@.mac;Would you look at that! It seems she's found a more comfortable position. Let's see if she wants some more...@@"\n\nWith that, he fiddles with a control in his hand, and the vibrations increase in intensity. Your legs wobble against the leather of the sybian as they spasm, and you can't help but moan out some more.\n\nThe assault of pleasure between your legs continues, and Doctor Mackenzie keeps up a commentary regarding your condition as you get more and more worked up.\n\n---\n\n"@@.mac;As you can see, <<print $name>>'s face is flushing and her breathing is speeding up...@@"\n\n---\n\n"@@.mac;She should be lubricating nicely down there by now, you should be able to see some dripping down the side...@@"\n\n---\n\n"@@.mac;Now, let's go about the [[big finish...|d2c6s]]@@"
"@@.you;Taylor Edwards?@@"\n<<set $app=$face>>\s\n<<set $app+=$tits>>\s\n<<set $app+=$arse>>\s\n<<set $app+=$vag>>\nHearing you say his name, one of the boys at the front walks up to you.\n\n"@@.tay;Hi there - you must be <<print $name>> then?@@"\n\nYou nod, looking him in the eyes. He's got tousled blond hair, and some light stubble, with a solid looking jaw.\n\nAs he gets closer, you stand to greet him, and he looks you up and down. <<if $app>11>>"@@.tay;Well you're just lovely, aren't you?@@"<<else>>"@@.tay;Not too bad, although there's room for improvement...@@"<<endif>>\n\nScowling at him, you give a retort, "@@.you;You know, that's not particularly polite!@@"\n\nHe shrugs, before placing his bag on the desk beside yours and sliding them together. You retake your seat as he sits down, trying to shake off his comment.\n\nPaying attention to Doctor Mackenzie again, he starts to outline the topics you need to cover and your objectives. You remember some of it from when you were at school, so it's not hugely difficult.\n\nYou're distracted however, by a touch on your leg.\n\n//Is that a fly?//\n\nAs it moves, however, you realise that it's actually Taylor's hand. You wait for a second, to see if it's an accident, but it starts to roam up your leg...\n\n[[Ignore it|d8c5a][$points+=2]]\n[[Subtly move it away|d8c5b]]\n[[Slap him|d8c5c]]
As it turns out, you've got a lot more of the same. The next guy who entered the bathroom just fucked your arse without saying a word, and then went about his business.\n\nThe next people the come in, a group of three guys, all fucked your pussy - then got out a permanent marker and added three tally marks beside it, before leaving the pen blu-tacked to the wall.\n\n//Ugh, as if this wasn't embarrassing enough...//\n\nThis carries on in the same fashion: a number of students enter, they fuck either of your holes to multiple orgasms, then they add to the stew of cum inside of you with their own sizable loads. Presumably they then leave, but you're usually either too fucked to notice, or are already being fucked by the next person.\n\n"@@.pat;Well, well, well... it looks like you've been popular!@@"\n\nStill twitching from your most recent orgasm, it takes you a few moments to recognise the voice.\n\n"@@.you;P... Patrick?@@"\n\nIn response to some unseen input from him, the seal around your midsection loosens, freeing you from your hole in the wall. Slowly, you edge out, until you're holding on to the padded rim.\n\n"@@.you;You said... it'd just be... a couple hours... //jerk//...@@"\n\nHe shrugs his shoulders, a cocky smile plastered on his face.\n\n"@@.pat;I lost track of time! I mean, it certainly looks like you had fun - oh wow, there are a lot of tallies there...@@"\n\nLooking behind you, into the mirror on the wall, you can finally see what everyone else has been seeing when they walk in. As expected, your anus and cunt are overflowing with thick, white seed - with around 20 marks beside each of them.\n\nBelow that, though, is something you definitely didn't expect. With your shorts pulled down around your knees, they were in a perfect position to catch the surplus jizz from your sloppy orifices. Which left the floor surprisingly clean.\n\n"@@.pat;Oh, it looks like your uniform got a bit messy! Normally I'd say that you should clean it up, but I'm in a bit of a hurry, so...@@"\n\nYou look at him questioningly, as your brain still hasn't caught up with your situation, and you're in no place to work out what he's getting at.\n\n"@@.pat;Just pull the shorts up, slut. Unless you'd rather lick it all up from the floor?@@"\n\n"@@.you;Hmmm... no... I guess not...@@"\n\nStill a little wobbly, but with Patrick carefully steadying your shoulders, you reach down and slowly pull the semen-sodden shorts up your legs. As they finally reach your crotch, there's a squelching sound as rivulets of cum squirt out of the top and leg holes, but most of it stays in the shorts as a visible bulge.\n<<set $numsex+=42, $numanal+=20>>\n"@@.pat;That's a good girl! Now, I've got shit to do, so head on [[back to your room|19pat11h]]. I'll message you tomorrow with your orders.@@"
Paling at his words, you don't like the sound of that. Doctor Mackenzie sits on the bed, still naked, and beckons you over to him.\n\n//This is probably still better than refusing him...//\n\nCringing, you slowly walk towards him, and he roughly grabs your wrist. Twisting it behind your back, Doctor Mackenzie flips you up like a doll and over his knee.\n\n"@@.you;Eeep! Wh-what are you doing?@@"\n\nHolding you in place, he speaks roughly into your ear, "@@.mac;You're going to get a spanking.<<if $tay1=="spank">> And it won't be like the namby-pamby one that Taylor gave you earlier...<<else>> Hopefully it'll teach you to respect your teachers a little more...<<endif>>@@"\n\nYour skirt is way too short to cover you in this position, and his rough hand slides up along your arse. Quickly, he gives you a hard spank on each cheek.\n\n"@@.you;Ah!@@"\n\n//Shit, that //seriously// hurt!//\n\nUnderneath your stomach, you can feel his member stiffening - this obviously turns him on. "@@.mac;Now, you can either accept your punishment...@@" he spanks you again, "@@.mac;...or, you can find some //other// way to repay me.@@" At that, he strokes the slit in your crotch.\n\nFrom the hard-on beneath you, it's no secret what it is he's implying...\n\n[[Accept the spanks.|d9maid8ba]]\n[[Offer your pussy.|d9maid8bb][$points+=4,$slut+=1,$macsex=1]]
Nick chuckles, leaning back in his seat. "@@.nic;Oh, probably more than you'd be comfortable with. But ever since I stopped fighting the Academy about your scholarship, they've been much more accommodating!@@"\n\n//What?! He- no, this could be part of his trick. At least, I bloody hope it is...//\n<<if $vid_release==true>>\n"@@.you;I'm... glad to hear it? Oh, did you hear about the end-of-week rankings? I actually managed to win, somehow!@@"\n\nHe raises his eyebrows, but the smile stays on his face. "@@.nic;Ah, yes. I was pleasantly surprised when you released those videos - it really shows that you're embracing your position here.@@"\n\nConfused, it obviously shows on your face, as Nick explains.\n\n"@@.nic;You know - the videos of //all// the things you do here? That were released onto a, uh, website. For people to watch?@@"\n\nAs he's talking, he nods at you. Realising what he means, you blush a deep red, but manage to hold yourself together.\n\n//I'm on a porn site! Oh my god, if I'd known that...//\n\nPlaying along, you force your face into a smile. "@@.you;Oh yes, I was more than happy to do that!@@"\n\nWanting to move away from that discussion, you move onto another matter - although it's no less embarrassing.\n<<else>>\n"@@.you;I'm, uh, glad to hear it? Oh, did you hear about the end-of-week rankings? I lost again, annoyingly.@@"\n\nNick shrugs, although he doesn't look annoyed with you at all.\n\n"@@.pat;Don't worry about that. I know you're trying your hardest, and that's what's really important!@@"\n\nYou nod, glad that he seems to agree, even if you know it's probably mostly for show.\n<<endif>>\n"@@.you;Anyway... I guess you know about my extracurricular activities then?@@"\n\n"@@.nic;Indeed I do. You know, they never gave me the time of day back in school, but I always had a thing for cheerleaders! Speaking of which - it's strongly recommended that you give a, uh... [[a demonstration of what you've learnt|21cheer3]].@@"
"@@.you;A... demonstration. Of what I've learnt on the cheer squad?@@"\n\nSighing heavily, skeptically appraise him.\n\n"@@.you;I suppose it's not //cheerleading// that you want me to show you.@@"\n\nNick shakes his head. "@@.nic;No. I think you know what I'm talking about. And, remember, it is highly recommended...@@"\n\nWith the last two words, he looks at you meaningfully, obviously hinting that you should take him up on the offer.\n\n//Which would entail letting him fuck me, probably up the arse, of course. I don't know what his plan is, but he's probably enjoying it...//\n\n[[Go for it, with Nick.|21cheer4][$nic_plan=true,$meet_fuck21='nick']]\n[[Turn him down.|21maidNo][$nic_plan=false,$meet_fuck21='none']]
//Wait, why the hell did I just do that?!//\n\nBefore you can work out why you're acting so submissive, the dog jumps up and mounts you, and any thought of propriety or humiliating goes out of your mind. You //can't// let this happen, even as his paws start to wrap around your hips.\n\n"@@.you;Arf! Ruff, yip!@@"\n\nBut of course, you also can't speak, or call for help, and the nice couple seem too engrossed in their business to pay attention to you. The noises you're making just seem to encourage the dog on your back, as you feel the warm, wet tip of his cock scrape against your thighs.\n\n//Nononono, this can't be happening... it's just a regular dog!//\n\nAnd then it happens - despite your resistance, you don't manage to squirm away from him, and the Retriever finally gets the right angle. Leaning down, he thrusts his hips forward, and thrusts his doggy cock into your doggy cunt.\n\n"@@.you;//Aaahn~!//@@"\n\nYou can't help but cry out, a note of much more human sounding pleasure, as he reaches deep inside of you. It's wrong, you //know// it's wrong, but it feels so deliciously //right//.\n\nThe dog's paws tighten around your waist, as he leans forward and pushes your head closer to the ground. Feeling that he's now inside you, he starts to fuck you in earnest, pouding away at your quivering hole.\n\n"@@.man;Oh, holy sh...@@"\n\nAt the sound of man's voice, you look up to see that the guy is watching, even with the girl kneeling in front of him - but he doesn't seem concerned, and you can only bark at him. A nervous smile spreads across his face, but he doesn't say anything else, just placing his hand on his girlfriend's head, and continuing to watch you.\n\n//He's... getting off on this?!//\n\nYour only hope now is that the girl finishes her blowjob, and isn't as much of a pervert as her boyfriend.\n\n//That's definitely what I want to happen. I don't want the dog to keep fucking me. No, no, definitely not... @@.you;although@@...//\n\nThe pointed tip of his shaft scrapes against your remade insides, fitting perfectly as it spreads your swollen lips, and you can already feel something growing at the base of his cock.\n\n"@@.you;Arf! Arrrr~...@@"\n\nHe's barking now as well, speeding up suddenly, and you can feel that he's getting close. But then you hear another voice, an unfamiliar one, but the dog above you reacts.\n\n"@@.eve;Apollooooo~! Where are you, boy?@@"\n\nAnd then a pretty Asian girl steps out from around a bend in the path, with a leash in one hand. The dog's owner, or dog-walker, or something! And she spots you, and starts to come over and-\n\n"@@.you;RUFF~!@@"\n\nYou cum, hard, as the dog behind you presses even harder than before, forcing his hips against yours, and burying his knot into your hole with a wet //pop// - then following it up with a stream of hot, virile cum, shooting straight into your hyper-fertile womb.\n\n[[It's too late.|25parkA6h]]
Entering, you realise that the meeting is in a different place to last time. Your last meeting was held in a small office, but this room is more like a lounge, with comfortable sofas around a coffee table.\n\nSitting on one of those sofas, is your best friend, and sponsor, Nick. \n\n"@@.you;Um... hey there, stranger.@@"\n\nAs soon as you speak up, he stands up and walks over to you, bringing you into an embrace.\n\n"@@.nic;$name! So good to see you! You look... //wow//.@@"\n\nGlad to see him as well, you reciprocate the hug - but you're a little surprised when he leans in close to your ear, and hurriedly whispers something.\n\n"@@.nic;Look, I'll explain later, but you need to act like you're enjoying this place. Trust me, okay?@@"\n\nHe pulls away from you, not giving any time for a reply, a big smile plastered on his face.\n\n//We're probably being recorded... clever, Nick. I'll play along for now.//\n\n"@@.nic;I can't wait to hear all about your time here!@@"\n\nNodding ever so slightly, his smile softens into a slightly more genuine one, as he leads you back to sit on the couches.\n\n"@@.you;So, uh... [[how much do you know|21cheer2]]?@@"
Deciding not to do anything more to her, you relax a little, as Miss Brown comments on what's going on.\n\n"@@.bro;Ohhhh... you girls are so naughty... maybe I should've been doing this all along?@@"\n\nNot answering that, as you're not sure about contributing to the corruption of a teacher here, you get up and let her sit back down.\n\n"@@.you;Well, um... I'll see you later then!@@"\n\nAnd with that, you leave them to it, closing the door behind you as you head back to [[your room.|23room1]]
As they finish, there's an odd pulse, and then the window shifts to a frosted texture, obscuring your view out of the capsule. And then a light turns on above you, and you realise that you must be in a chamber like the one in the Headmistress' office - and pins and needles is spreading throughout your whole body.\n\n//A custom girlfriend indeed! I didn't think they'd quite have// this //much customisation, though...//\n\nThe change doesn't take long, although you can't really see what's going on, as you stay stuck in position. Your entire body seems to be shifting, including your point of view.\n\nBefore too long, the tingling sensation fades, and there's a flash of light. As it fades, you see that the panel in front of you has swung open, and you step out.\n\n//Huh. That felt weird, too.//\n\nYou don't //mean// to do so, though. It's almost as if your body moved on its own, according to some external instructions. As you look up at the group of boys who ordered you, you cross your arms, and put on a slightly stern look, as you realise that you're looking at them from behind a pair of glasses.\n\n"@@.man;Cor, blimey! She... she really looks like Miss Tomkins!@@"\n\nTurning around, you don't respond to them right away, and turn around to look at yourself in the glass reflection of the vending machine door.\n\nA stern woman in her mid-twenties looks back at you, with a smart blazer and skirt on, conservative makeup, and a tight bun. But none of that hides the fact that she's also extremely attractive.\n\n"@@.sing;Hmm, yes, I do still look like myself. Now, are you boys coming back to detention with me, or do I have to call the truant officer?@@"\n\n//I'm... their teacher?!//\n\nAt that, the schoolboys freeze - then turn to run, apparently still very intimidated by your assumed character. But your hand whips out and grabs the collar of the closest one, the boy who'd actually ordered you.\n\n"@@.sing;And where do you think you're going, Terry? You've been a //very// naughty boy...@@"\n\nThat last sentence is delivered in practically a purr, and Terry immediately stops struggling, as he realises that you are certainly not about to treat him very appropriately.\n\n"@@.man;Oh, um... m-my parents won't be home for a while...@@"\n\nSmiling deviously in response to that, you let him lead you away from the vending machine, and to a pretty normal looking house. He lets you in, with a hardly-believing smile on his face - and as soon as the door slams shut, you [[push him against a wall.|25cheerStreetL2]]
"@@.you;Well, I guess... if you think it's for the best.@@"\n\nHe claps his hands together, standing up from the sofa.\n\n"@@.nic;Wonderful! Now, there's a, uh, wardrobe mirror thing at the side of the room. Do you think you could change into your cheer uniform for me?@@"\n\nRolling your eyes, you do as he asks anyway, and change into your cheerleading outfit.<<set $clo="cheer">>\n<<if $unilev<4>>\n"@@.nic;Yeah, that's looking pretty nice! Now, why don't you lie down here on the sofa?@@"\n<<else>>\n"@@.nic;Damn, the cheerleaders here are slutty - I love it! Now, why don't you lie down here on the sofa?@@"\n<<endif>>\nAlthough it's not your first time, you can't help but feel nervous.\n\n//Before it's always been people I didn't really know, but now Nick? <<if $nic_lust>0>>Well, with what happened during our last visit...<<else>>It seems a little different...<<endif>>//\n\nBefore you know it, your legs are spread, showing your panty-clad pussy to Nick, as he kneels between your thighs.\n\n"@@.nic;Now, something I heard about the cheer squad here, is that they usually take it up the arse.@@"\n\n"@@.you;Ah... well, I guess that's true, but-@@"\n\nYou don't get a chance to respond, though, as Nick is out of his pants as quick as a flash. Pulling your underwear to one side, he presses the tip of his cock against your puckered rear hole.\n\n"@@.nic;Man, my sixteen year old self would be so happy that I'm getting to [[butt-fuck a cheerleader!|21cheer5]]@@"
And so, he does just that. At some point, he'd managed to put some lube on his cock, but that was a small relief.\n<<if $arsepussy>>\n"@@.you;Ahn~!@@"\n\nWith your extra-sensitive sphincter, the first thrust supplies more than enough pleasure to cancel out any potential discomfort, and Nick certainly takes notice of that.\n\n"@@.nic;Damn, $name! You've become a bit of a butt-slut, haven't you?@@"\n<<else>>\n"@@.you;Hngh...@@"\n\nIt's pretty uncomfortable at first, but the plentiful lube is enough for Nick to get going and pretty quickly, you start to get into it.\n\n"@@.nic;Damn, $name! You're pretty good at this. Do you practise much?@@"\n<<endif>>\nHardly managing to shake your head, his second thrust forces another gasp from you, as he leans in close to your ear and unexpectedly starts whispering.\n<<set $numanal+=1,$numsex+=1,$numorg+=1,$cream='anal'>>\n"@@.nic;I have a plan in motion, so listen carefully. Next Saturday, you need to be in the headmistress' office, which means either winning or losing the weekly ranking. Okay?@@"\n\nConfused, as it's hard to concentrate with a cock in your arse, you just look up at him.\n\n"@@.you;Huh? Wh-ahhh~!@@"\n\nMoving back again, Nick starts to fuck you even harder, and you quickly lose yourself in the pleasure. It doesn't take long for Nick either, as you soon both groan, cumming at the same time. A small warmth blossoms inside of you, and you realise it's his (regular sized) ejaculation, filling you up.\n\n"@@.nic;Damn... that was pretty good. What do you say?@@"\n\n//I don't think he's asking about the sex... oh yeah, his plan!//\n\n"@@.you;Uh... yeah! I liked... //it//. Loved it. Can't wait to see you again soon?@@"\n\nHe smiles and nods, happy that you understand his plan. Soon after that, and after you both clean yourselves up, the door opens and Nick stands to leave.\n\n"@@.nic;Well, that's my cue to go. I... really hope to see you next week. Be good now!@@"\n\nHe doesn't hug you as he leaves, and you can tell that he's trying to hide how worried he is.\n\n//Hmm... I guess he does care about me?//\n\n"@@.you;Yeah... thank you, Nick. I mean it.@@"\n\nWith a final smile, he disappears from view, leaving you alone in the room.\n\nA couple minutes later, you take your leave as well, heading back to [[your room|21room1]].
<<set $vending=false>>You're only in there for a few moments, before it hums back to life, and you feel your body shifting again - back to how you were before you were rented out. And when that's finished, the world goes dark again.\n\nSome time later, you wake up again, to see yourself back in the booth that you were deposited in earlier. Apparently there's some sort of delivery system between here and the vending machine, which seems to tie into the 'temporary employment' aspects of the machine you were shown last week.\n\n"@@.tay;Ah, she returns! I trust you enjoyed your experience?@@"\n\nTaylor is waiting for you as the booth slides open, and you fix your fellow student with a glare. It feels good to have control over your body again.\n\n"@@.you;Fine, //thanks//, Taylor. Thanks so much for telling me that the hypothetical project could actually happen!@@"\n\nHe just shrugs and chuckles as you step out of the booth - which then makes the same *fwoomp* sound, and the redheaded girl from earlier appears again. Lucy steps out of the machine, still looking just as she did earlier, although a little more subdued. Something obviously happened to her, even if she was cleaned up afterwards.\n\nGiving Taylor an angry look, she quickly scurries away, and he watches her go with an impassive expression.\n\n"@@.tay;Hmm. Maybe I shouldn't have made it free to rent her. Or put her machine so close to the homeless shelter...@@"\n\n//Well shit. I guess mine could've been a lot worse.//\n\nIt now seems to be the end of the day, though, and Taylor lets you leave. The transporting part of the demonstration evidently took a fair amount of time, but it does mean you don't need to do anything else today, and you're soon [[back at your room.|25room1]]
You can't imagine doing anything more than watch, but keep your position on your knees. Terry keeps tugging away at his dick, and it soon stiffens to a full length of around 9 inches.<<set $ter="watch">>\n\n//I can hardly believe I'm actually sitting here, watching a guy jerk off//\n\nLooking up at him, you see that he's staring intently at you as he masturbates, and Miss Brown passes you a bowl. "@@.bro;<<print $name>>, I want you to catch all of his cum when he's finished.@@"\n\nIt seems like you don't have much choice, so you accept it with a quiet, "@@.you;Okay...@@"\n\nHolding the bowl, you keep still and try to ignore the embarrassment creeping up on you, but everyone else in the room is treating this as a normal occurrence.\n\n//I guess it is?//\n\nSuddenly, you are surprised by a deep groan, and you realise that Terry is starting to cum. You try to bring the bowl up, but don't quite make it in time, a thick rope of pearly semen splattering onto your cheek.\n\nLuckily, you manage to angle the bowl to catch the next one, and Terry continues to ejaculate, his jizz quickly pooling. Each individual spurt is huge, and he keeps going for at least 20 seconds, until the bowl is about [[half full.|d3c7]]
<<if $hairch!='y'>><<if $day==7>><<set $day=1, $week+=1, $hairst="y">><<else>><<set $day+=1, $hairst="y">><<endif>><<endif>>Waking up on Saturday morning to the usual blaring of your alarm, you get up and switch it off.\n<<if $upuni=="y" and $hairch!='y'>>\n<<set $unilev+=1, upuni="n">><<display unichange>>\n<<endif>>\nMaking your way out of your dorm, you head off to the [[end-of-week rankings.|srank2][$hairch="n",$hairst="n"]]
"@@.mac;...and so I said to the caddy - that's not my ball, it's a boiled egg!@@"\n\n"@@.you;Ha-HAAW! Snnrkt, oh!@@"\n\nYou just about manage to keep from spitting up your coffee, as Doctor Mackenzie finishes his story.\n\n"@@.mac;Ahh, yeah, that was an interesting business trip... I'm glad I got out, though. The Academy here has a much nicer work environment and, generally, much nicer people. Present company definitely //not// excluded!@@"\n\nYour cheeks flush a little at the compliment, but what he said niggled at you a little. Your conversation thus far had been pretty light and, frankly, enjoyable - but what he said about the Academy niggled at you.\n\n//A nicer work environment? Does he really think that?!//\n\n"@@.you;But this place holds people against their will! The headmistress turned me into a girl, and, um, I'm sure loads of other students are in the same position as me!@@"\n\nAs expected, he doesn't seem put off by your outburst - he's been here longer than you, after all. Just as you're getting started on a long-coming rant, he holds a hand up.\n\n"@@.mac;You know you can leave whenever you want, right? Well, not if you want to keep your scholarship, but the point still stands.@@"\n\nThe wind is immediately knocked out of your sails, as you consider that point.\n\n"@@.you;Well... uh, //yes//, but the amount you charge us-@@"\n\n"@@.mac;Is well in line with most private schools, especially considering the fact that you live here full time.@@" He leans back in his chair, clasping his hands together. "@@.mac;I don't think it's unreasonable to charge you for it.@@"\n\n//Ugh, shit, he's right...//\n\n"@@.mac;Also, you agreed to any disciplinary procedures when you signed the admission contract. Just like all the other pupils here, who are also here of their own free will.@@"\n\nSitting back in your chair, you pause for a moment to process that. With perfect timing, Anna chooses that moment to enter [[with the dessert|22Maid5]].
Doctor Mackenzie stays quiet as you ruminate over your raspberry sorbet, letting you think back over everything you've experienced while here.\n\n//Well, to be fair, everything I did here was either a punishment, or I volunteered for it...//\n\nPausing for a moment, you eat some of the sorbet. It is, annoyingly, also delicious.\n\n//Did everyone else here volunteer, knowing what they were getting into? I certainly wouldn't be surprised if a lot of the guys did!//\n\nBegrudgingly spooning the rest of your dessert into your mouth, you come to a rather unwelcome conclusion.\n\n//Most people actually //want// to be here, and... everything I've been through is mine and Nick's fault?//\n\nSensing that your train of thought has arrived at a station, Doctor Mackenzie stands up, and starts walking towards the door.\n\n"@@.mac;I can tell you've got a lot to think about, so we can end things here. For now, at least.@@"\n\nGetting up from your seat, you follow him, and he opens the door into the corridor. Pausing before you leave, you take a moment to look up at him.\n\n//I don't know if it's the good food talking, or that he's been such a gentleman, but... @@.you;he looks pretty handsome right now...@@//\n\n[[Kiss him.|22Maid6k][$mackiss=true]]\n[[Just leave.|22Maid6l][$mackiss=false]]
"@@.you;Okay, I'll go to the tattoo parlour.@@" \n<<set $tyrone_met=true>>\n//Can't be any worse than my current tatt<<if $ass1=="y">>s<<endif>>...<<if $lip_plump=="y">> and what he did to my lips was just superficial, I guess...<<endif>>//\n\nPatrick clasps his hands together, a big grin on his face.\n\n"@@.pat;Wonderful! Now, I'm sure you remember the way, so run along. Tyrone will know when you're allowed to come back!@@"\n\nTaking your leave, you pad towards the door, your stockings silent on the carpet, glad to be away from him - if only for a few minutes.\n\n//At least Tyrone won't try and get me to fuck a dog...//\n\nJust before you close the door behind you, Patrick's voice rings out once more.\n\n"@@.pat;Oh, and in case you're thinking of trying anything - Tyrone will also let me know if you don't show up. And I'd really rather not have to come up with a punishment for you...@@"\n\nWithout replying, you carry on into the corridor.\n\n//Damn. I wasn't even thinking of disobeying him... that's probably quite telling...//\n\nPutting the issue out of mind for now, you make your way through the school to Tyrone's [[tattoo parlour.|19leon4a]]
Tentatively, you take hold of the base of his dick with your small hand, and lean in close. The heady scent of his crotch fills your nostrils, and you can feel a slick warmth build between your legs.<<set $numbj=0, $numswallow=0>><<set $numbj+=1, $ter="bj", $numswallow+=1,$points+=7,$slut+=2,$sub+=1,$bjskill+=1>>\n\nHardly thinking, you wrap your <<if $face>1>>cute <<endif>>lips around the head of his cock, tasting his salty precum. "@@.stf;That's a good little girl, you'll be getting your demonstration in no time!@@"\n\nYou blush a deep red, but start to take more of his length into your mouth. Terry places a hand on the back of your head, gently guiding you back and forth, and you move your hands up onto his thighs.\n\nSitting up some more, you're able to fit more into your mouth, until the head of his cock is pressing against your throat. Miss Brown speaks up, "@@.bro;Now Terry, this is <<print $name>>'s first time, so don't be too rough!@@"\n\nHe strokes your hair as you continue sucking him off, "@@.stf;No worries about that, Miss Brown, I'm not far from finishing anyway!@@"\n\nContinuing your blowjob, the feeling of warmth in your mouth gives you an odd sense of satisfaction, and you're starting to derive some small pleasure from the act...\n\nAt that, he stands up and pulls your head back, "@@.stf;Now then, <<print $name>>, if you just keep your mouth open for a second, we can see how much you can hold in it...@@"\n\nYou don't like the sound of that, so try and squirm away, but he firmly holds your head in place. Sitting the tip of his prick between your lips, he starts furiously rubbing himself.\n\n//Shit, I'm not getting out of this now...//\n\nWith a deep grunt, Terry cums explosively, and a sticky stream of hot liquid flows into your mouth. And just keeps on coming! The salty, slightly bitter liquid overwhelms your senses - the not unpleasant taste spreading a curious heat through your body.\n\nReally not wanting to swallow this stuff, you hold it all in your mouth, keeping your throat closed and breathing through your nose. Soon enough, Terry has finished emptying his swollen balls in between your lips, and wipes it against your bulging cheeks, lines of cum dribbling down your face. "@@.stf;If that was really your first time, I'm sure you're going to develop into a pretty skilled cock-sucker.@@"\n\nYour mouth is full to the brim with his thick jizz, and you start to look around for somewhere to get rid of it, before Terry speaks up again.\n\n"@@.stf;Although, you're going to have to finish with that, and we wouldn't want to make a mess...@@"\n\nMiss Brown appears at your side, "@@.bro;Don't you worry Terry, I know just how to persuade her!@@"\n\nShe then pinches your nose shut - //I can't breathe!// With no real choice, you have to brace yourself and swallow, allowing the monstrous load of cum to slide down your throat. It takes a couple of tries to get most of the thick, sticky load down, but you're eventually [[finished.|d3c7]]
Reaching the door, it opens just as you're about to knock on it. Inside, you can hear classical music playing but, more importantly, you can //smell// something... something delicious.\n\n//Oh man, my mouth is watering so much right now...//\n\nStepping in, you see Doctor Mackenzie standing beside a small dining table, set for two people to sit opposite each other. He's wearing a fine white shirt over dark slacks, and your heart flutters a little at the easy smile on his face.\n\n//<<if $macname=="daddy">>@@.you;Mmmm... yummy...@@ Wait, uh, <<else>>N... <<endif>>no! I shouldn't be thinking about him like that.//\n\nHe gestures for you to take a seat, pulling it out for you, before easing into the chair opposite you.\n\n"@@.you;So, <<if $macname=="daddy">>Daddy<<else>>Doctor Mackenzie<<endif>>... what am I doing for you today?@@"\n\nPicking up a wine bottle, he fills up his glass, and goes to yours - but pauses, and then gives you water instead, before answering.\n\n"@@.mac;My dear $name - <<if $macname=="daddy">>you don't need to keep calling me that. Anyway, <<endif>>today isn't about what //you// are doing. It's about what //we// are doing. And //we// are going to have a nice dinner.@@"\n<<if $macname=="daddy" && $preg>>\n//But... @@.you;what if I want to call him Daddy?@@//\n<<endif>>\nAt that, Anna walks into the room, wearing a server's uniform, and holding two plates. She smiles sweetly at both of you, although the expression doesn't reach her eyes.\n\n"@@.ann;For the first course, we have duck liver pâté with fresh rye bread.@@"\n\nPlacing the plates down in front of each of you, she leaves the room - presumably to where the food is being prepared.\n\n"@@.you;Oh, wow! This looks delicious.@@"\n\n"@@.mac;Then dig in - it is for us, after all.@@"\n\n//Most people here would want something from me for this, but... it feels like <<if $macname=="daddy">>Daddy<<else>>Doctor Mackenzie<<endif>> is above all that.//\n\nSo, you dig into the light starter, which turns out to be as tasty as it looks. Once it's cleared away, Doctor Mackenzie [[starts to speak again.|22Maid3]]
"@@.you;I'll stay here... not that I really want to, mind you!@@"\n\nPatrick nods, although not very sincerely, and gestures toward a nondescript door at the back of the room.\n\n"@@.pat;Just make your way in there, I'm sure Leon will be able to work out what to do with you.@@"\n\n//Ugh, he's treating me like I'm an idiot...//\n\nStill, you head through the door and into the closet - which turns out to be surprisingly large, with plenty enough room on the floor for Leon to lie down.\n\nWhich he promptly does - showing you that his cock has already started to emerge from its sheath. Closing the door, you join Leon on the floor.\n\n"@@.you;Well boy, uh... I don't really want to touch that. So I guess we'll just sit here until the end of the lesson?@@"\n\nAfter a minute or so of inaction, though, a speaker kicks on and Patrick's voice sounds through it.\n\n"@@.pat;Now, now, $name... we've got a lovely video feed here, and it looks like you're not doing anything!@@"\n\n//Seriously, they're watching me?!//\n\nGlancing around, you indeed spot a small camera in the top corner of the room, and give it a withering glare. Or, given how you currently look, your [[best attempt at one|19leon4b]].
//Well, I guess it would save some time...//\n<<set $slut+=1,$points+=3,$ter="hj">>\nReaching up, your small hand (just barely) wraps around the base of Terry's dick, and he lets go. Rubbing up, you can feel him harden even more, reaching a full length of around 9 inches.\n\nSlowly, you keep rubbing, hardly believing how you got into this situation and, more to the point, why you're letting it continue.\n\n"@@.stf;Oh yeah girl, you keep on like that and you'll get your demonstration any time now.@@"\n\nDistracted, you hardly notice as Miss Brown leans down and puts a bowl beside you, "@@.bro;You might need this later...@@"\n\nYou speed up your rubbing, and your other hand snakes up to cover more of Terry's cock, until you're properly jerking him off. The bobbing in front of you is almost hypnotic, so you are surprised when he lets out a deep groan.\n\n"@@.stf;Oh, I'm gonna cum!@@"\n\nWith no time to move out the way, a couple of thick streams of cum splatters over you face, and as you gasp in surprise, another one flies between your <<if $face==2>>cute <<endif>>lips.\n\nHurriedly, you grab the bowl beside you, and manage to direct the spray into it, although the musky, salty taste is still in [[your mouth.|d3c7]]
"@@.dom;Good afternoon, ladies, gentlemen,@@" Dominic says, before pausing, then gesturing towards you with one hand. "@@.dom;And Fucktoys.@@"\n<<if $pat_thank=='maximum'>><<set $debatescore+=1>><<endif>>\s\n<<if $piss19>><<set $debatescore+=1>><<endif>>\s\n<<if $dom=="bj">><<set $debatescore+=1>><<endif>>\s\n<<if $vid_release>><<set $debatescore+=1>><<endif>>\n//Great, he's already being shitty...//\n\n"@@.reb;Ugh, see? He's a nightmare! Oh, and uh, hi everyone.@@"\n\nRebecca seems to be pretty supportive of you, and a fairly competent debater, as it gets started. She's mostly refuting points that Dominic is making, although she does make some positive points in your defence.\n<<if $debatescore==0>>\nFortunately, you've been pretty good at keeping out of bad situations, so Dominic doesn't really have any ammunition to use against you.\n\nThe voting at the end is mostly in your favour, so Patrick has no choice but to declare...\n\n"@@.pat;Well, it's official. $name Palmer is [[not a Fucktoy...|22PatNo][$fucktoy=false]]@@"\n<<elseif $debatescore==1>>\nYou've been okay at keeping out of bad situations, but did let a few things happen that were 'Fucktoy-esque', so Dominic has some ammunition to use against you - namely, the fact that <<if $pat_thank=='maximum'>>you literally suggested that Patrick call you 'Fucktoy'.<<elseif $piss19>>you drank piss in a men's bathroom.<<elseif $dom=="bj">>you gave him a blowjob in exchange for a book (that you didn't even need).<<elseif $vid_release>>you released videos online of all the slutty things you've done.<<endif>>\n\nThat ended up with a rather interesting result, which Patrick announced after counting all the votes.\n\n"@@.pat;Ah! We seem to have a tie. Usually I'd break that with a vote, but-@@"\n\nHolding a hand up, Dominic interrupts him, then looks straight at you.\n\n"@@.dom;Hey, Fucktoy! If you come up here and give me a blowjob, right here and now, I'll switch my vote.@@"\n\nBoth you and Rebecca immediately complain to Patrick but, unsurprisingly, he wasn't any help.\n\n"@@.pat;Look, if you don't break the tie, I will. And it probably won't be a surprise which side I choose...@@"\n\nAnd so you're left with a decision - [[suck off Dominic|22Pat4bj][$fucktoy=false]] <<if $dom=="bj">>(again) <<endif>>, or [[let yourself be classified as a Fucktoy|22Pat4no][$fucktoy=true,$name_old=$name]]?\n<<elseif $debatescore==2>>\nYou've been okay at keeping out of bad situations, but did let a few things happen that were 'Fucktoy-esque', so Dominic has some ammunition to use against you - including the fact that <<if $pat_thank=='maximum'>>you literally suggested that Patrick call you 'Fucktoy'.<<elseif $piss19>>you drank piss in a men's bathroom.<<elseif $dom=="bj">>you gave him a blowjob in exchange for a book (that you didn't even need).<<elseif $vid_release>>you released videos online of all the slutty things you've done.<<endif>>\n\nThat ended up with a rather interesting result, which Patrick announced after counting all the votes.\n\n"@@.pat;Ah! We seem to have a tie. Usually I'd break that with a vote, but-@@"\n\nHolding a hand up, Dominic interrupts him, then looks straight at you.\n\n"@@.dom;Hey, Fucktoy! If you come up here and give me a blowjob, right here and now, I'll switch my vote.@@"\n\nBoth you and Rebecca immediately complain to Patrick but, unsurprisingly, he wasn't any help.\n\n"@@.pat;Look, if you don't break the tie, I will. And it probably won't be a surprise which side I choose...@@"\n\nAnd so you're left with a decision - [[suck off Dominic|22Pat4bj][$fucktoy=true,$name_old=$name]] <<if $dom=="bj">>(again) <<endif>>, or [[let yourself be classified as a Fucktoy|22Pat4no][$fucktoy=false]]?\n<<else>>\nUnfortunately, you've done a pretty terrible job at keeping out of bad situations, so Dominic has a lot of ammunition to use against you.\n\n<<if $pat_thank!='maximum'>>Especially standing out, you gave him a blowjob in exchange for a book (that you didn't even need), you released videos online of all the slutty things you've done, and you drank piss in a men's bathroom.<<elseif $piss19!=true>>Especially standing out, you gave him a blowjob in exchange for a book (that you didn't even need), you released videos online of all the slutty things you've done, and you literally suggested that Patrick call you 'Fucktoy'.<<elseif $dom!="bj">>Especially standing out, you released videos online of all the slutty things you've done, you literally suggested that Patrick call you 'Fucktoy', and you drank piss in a men's bathroom.<<elseif $vid_release!=true>>Especially standing out, you gave him a blowjob in exchange for a book (that you didn't even need), you literally suggested that Patrick call you 'Fucktoy', and you drank piss in a men's bathroom.<<else>>Especially standing out, you gave him a blowjob in exchange for a book (that you didn't even need), you released videos online of all the slutty things you've done, you literally suggested that Patrick call you 'Fucktoy', and you drank piss in a men's bathroom.<<endif>>\n\nAll of that added up to a rather resounding defeat, and Patrick doesn't hide his glee as he stands up to make his announcement.\n\n"@@.pat;Well, it's official. $name Palmer [[is a Fucktoy!|22PatYes][$fucktoy=true,$name_old=$name]]@@"\n<<endif>>
//Wh... what the fuck?!//\n\nTurning to face Rebecca, she just gives you a sad look, and nods.\n\n"@@.reb;Sorry... I tried to stop it, but...@@"\n\nYou can't bring yourself to blame her, so instead focus your anger on Patrick.\n\n"@@.you;Patrick, what the fuck?! You can't just... //debate// something like this!@@"\n\nHe shrugs, looking none too fazed. "@@.pat;Well, you were pretty busy during the last meeting, so...@@"\n\n"@@.you;Yeah, that's because I was-@@"\n\n"@@.pat;<<if $pat19=='hole'>>Getting fucked<<else>>Sucking dick<<endif>> in the men's bathroom?@@"\n\nYou pause, biting your lip, and looking down at the floor.\n\n//Shit, those are, uh... 'Fucktoy' kinda things to be doing...//\n\n"@@.pat;Anyway, why don't our two debaters come on up?@@"\n\nAt his invitation, one of Patrick's buddies, Dominic stands up. A little surprisingly, so does Rebecca. Before walking to the front, she gives your shoulder a quick squeeze.\n\n"@@.reb;It's okay, $name. I'm in your corner!@@"\n\n//Well, that's a small relief.//\n\nOnce both of them have taken their place behind small podiums, Patrick takes a seat behind the desk between them.\n<<set $debatescore=0>>\n"@@.pat;Now... [[let's get started!|22Pat3]]@@"
<<if $slave_ended>>\s\nStepping inside, you immediately make a beeline towards Patrick, who is sitting at the front of the room.\n\n"@@.you;Patrick, what the fu-@@"\n\n"@@.pat;Shh!@@"\n\nHe holds a finger up to his lips and shushes you. It just then that you realise someone else was speaking - your previous debate team member, Sven.\n\n"@@.sve;Ah, uh, thank you Patrick. But yes, that is why I decide to go home. Be close to family.@@"\n\nSheepishly, you go to sit down next to Rebecca, who rolls her eyes at you. Sven had obviously been sharing something quite emotional, and a few other debate club members get up to give him hugs, or shake his hand.\n\n//Shit, I really put my foot in it.//\n\nAfter a minute or two of this, Sven turns to leave the room, giving you a brief smile as you quickly wave goodbye to him.\n\nYou start to get up again, to go and give Patrick a piece of your mind, but he gestures for you to sit down again.\n\n"@@.pat;Sorry, <<if $pat_thank=='maximum'>>Fucktoy<<else>>$name<<endif>>, can we sort out your thing afterwards?@@"\n\nEveryone looks at you expectantly, and you've already disrupted the meeting once, so you sit down again.\n\n//Typical Patrick - I'm really not happy with him...//\n<<else>>\s\nStepping inside, you immediately realise that everyone was listening to someone speak - who you recognise as Sven - your previous debate team member.\n\nQuietly, and as unobtrusively as you can manage in your garish uniform, you take a seat next to Rebecca and listen to Sven.\n\n"@@.sve;And yes, that is why I decide to go home. Be close to family.@@"\n\nHe had obviously been sharing something quite emotional, and a few other debate club members get up to give him hugs, or shake his hand.\n\n//Aww, it's sad to see him go, I kinda liked Sven.//\n\nAfter a minute or two of this, Sven turns to leave the room, giving you a brief smile as you quickly wave goodbye to him.\n<<endif>>\nGetting everybody's attention again, Patrick starts speaking. "@@.pat;Hello, everybody! I'm sure you've all been looking forward to today's debate - well, those of you that voted for it, at least.@@"\n\n//They voted for this week's debate? And they did it while I wasn't here... which seems a little suspicious...//\n\n"@@.pat;And the subject of this debate: 'Is $name Palmer, currently a member of this club, [[a Fucktoy?|22Pat2]]'@@"
"@@.you;I guess this will just have to do...@@"\n\nRemoving his dick from your mouth, you stand up and make your way back out into the [[changing room.|15danend][$danbj="try"]]
<<if $extra=="maid">>\s\nAs you hear a knock on the door, it seems you've found your answer. Opening it, you meet Anna in the doorway.\n<<set $ovudose=0, $ovulots="y">>\nShe looks at you disinterestedly , "@@.ann;Hey, I've got something for you.@@"\n\nIn her hands is a small package, with a letter attached, and you ask her, "@@.you;Oh! What's this?@@"\n\nAnna raises an eyebrow, "@@.ann;Just take it, I haven't got time for stupid questions.@@"\n\nAbashed, you accept the package from her and she saunters off. Taking it back into your room, you first open the letter.\n\n//@@.mac;Dear Miss Windsor,\n\nI'm very pleased with how you've been working with me recently, so I'm glad to say that Mr Windsor and I have decided to put you on a specialised personal growth program. You'll continue working with me during your extracurricular sessions, but I would like you to start taking these vitamins every day. And remember, I'll know if you don't...\n\nRegards,\n\nDoctor Mackenzie@@//\n\n"@@.you;Huh, that's weirdly formal...@@"\n\nYou put the letter to one side and open the parcel, to find a small pill bottle. Looking close at it, you read one side of it...\n\n//"Ovu-Lots 100 mg - Hormones, but not just for your hoo-hah!"//\n\nTaken aback at first, you read more of the label. It seems these hormones have a lot of benefits, and can alleviate some long term side-effects from the transformations you're undergoing. Their main function, however, is as a fertility booster...\n\n"@@.you;Damn, he's not even //trying// to hide what he's doing. But I guess he might find out if I don't take them...@@"\n\nOpening the bottle, you can see that the tablets can be easily split in two to give a half strength dosage.\n\n//Maybe I can get away with taking less of it, and it just won't work?//\n\nFor your first dose, you decide to take...\n\n[[100 mg|14dose1][$ovudose+=100,$currentdose=100]]\n[[50 mg|14dose1][$ovudose+=50,$currentdose=50]]\n<<if $sub>2 or $macname=="daddy">>@@.gray;''None''@@ //No, I shouldn't disobey <<if $macname=="daddy">>@@.you;Daddy@@<<else>>Doctor Mackenzie<<endif>> that much - I've got to take at least a little...//<<else>>[[None|14dose1][$currentdose=0]]<<endif>>\n<<elseif $debres=="lose">>\s\nAs you hear a knock on the door, it seems you've found your answer. Opening it, you meet Patrick in the doorway.\n\nHe has a huge grin on hi face, as he leans against the doorway. "@@.pat;Good morning, Miss Palmer! How are you doing today?@@"\n\nYou sigh, and look at the clock.\n\n//11:54 am. I've still got another six minutes yet...//\n\nHe notices your glance, and chuckles, "@@.pat;True, I know I'm a bit early, but I though I'd give you a chance to get a head start!@@"\n\nGiving him a withering stare, you reply, "@@.you;And why the fuck would I want to do that?@@"\n\n"@@.pat;Well, I was planning to ask you to come somewhere with me, all civil-like. If you prefer, however, we can wait until I can order you to follow me, and that might not be as dignified...@@"\n\n//That sounds like a subtle threat, but I don't want to give him the satisfaction.//\n\nWhat do you do?\n\n[[Go with him now.|14pat1]]\nBe stubborn and [[wait until noon.|14pat1][$wait="y"]]\n<<else>>\s\nAs you hear a knock on the door, it seems you've found your answer. Opening it, you meet Lorna in the doorway.\n\n"@@.lor;Hey, $name! How ya doing?@@"\n\nGlad to see her, you answer nicely, "@@.you;Not too bad, Lorna. What brings you here today?@@"\n\nShe gives you a big smile in response, "@@.lor;Well, I worked out that you've got nothing to do this afternoon, so I though you might want to come and watch some films with a few of us!@@"\n\n//Oh, that actually sounds quite appealing!//\n\n"@@.you;Sure thing, Lorna!@@"\n\nShe gives and excited squeal before skipping off, holding you by the arm. As you tag along with her, she leads you to [[the common room.|14com1]]\n<<endif>>
''S.L.U.T. Academy Rulebook''\n\n1. Leaving school grounds without permission from the Headmistress is strictly forbidden, //including// in cases of emergency.\n\n2. Contact with external sponsor outside of allowed times is strictly forbidden.\n\n3. Orders from staff members are to be obeyed at all times, with no exception. Please remember that staff members are under just as strict rules as you, so will not give orders that will be of significant detriment to your academic development.\n\n4. All students must wear their assigned uniform to all lessons, meetings and academic events, unless instructed otherwise by a member of staff. Uniform components are subject to change, dependent on student behaviour and extracurricular activities.\n\n5. A fresh uniform must be applied with your wardrobe mirror every morning.\n\n6. Students must not take any medication or supplements unless approved by the faculty.\n\n7. No running in the corridors.\n\n<<back>>
<<set $clo_beforegeog=$clo>><<set $clo="nude">><<if $geogLoc=="strip" && $geogUrinal == false>>\s\nYou wake up to a... darkened room? With flashing, coloured lights, and bad, bass-heavy music. It is, quite clearly, a strip club.\n\nThen again, you might have also worked that out from the sight of a half-naked woman gyrating on a stage. Another one, slightly more dressed, but still obviously a stripper, notices that you're awake, and walks over.\n\n"@@.tro;Oh, hey there! You must be that suck-slut we're getting for the day.@@"\n\nYour eyes widen, and the confusion is obvious on your face, as you take stock of the situation. This is the scenario that Taylor came up with, and is apparently now actually happening.\n\n//"@@.you;Wait, hold on, I'm not sure I want to go through with this!@@"//\n\nAt least, that's what you try to say. Instead, what comes out of your mouth is:\n\n"@@.you;..............@@"\n\nNothing at all.\n\nSomething's been done to you, which apparently is restricting you from being able to speak. To be fair, this isn't even all that out of the ordinary for the Academy, but it does mean you're unlikely to be going anywhere.\n\nLooking down, you realise that your hands are bound to your sides anyway - sticking out of the wall, your bare torso is almost horizontal, and your <<if $tits=="flat">>almost-flat chest hangs down below you.<<else>>breasts hang down below you.<<endif>> Behind you, your lower half is sticking out into another room, and your feet are planted on the ground.\n\nThe perfect position for giving a blowjob, or getting fucked.[[Maybe both at once...|25pat2sb]]\n<<elseif $geogLoc=="strip" && $geogUrinal>>\s\nYou wake up to a dim, grimy room, with posters of naked ladies on the walls, and urinals to either side of you. It seems to be the bathroom of a strip club.\n\nThere's nobody in there with you to begin with, but a moment after you awake, a fat, coverall-clad man walks in, pushing a mop bucket in front of him. Evidently a janitor of some sort.\n\n"@@.man;Hmm... you must be the new, uh... urinal, I guess?@@"\n\nYour eyes widen, and the confusion is obvious on your face, as you take stock of the situation. This is the scenario that Taylor came up with, and is apparently now actually happening.\n\n//"@@.you;Wait, hold on, I'm not sure I want to go through with this!@@"//\n\nAt least, that's what you try to say. Instead, what comes out of your mouth is:\n\n"@@.you;..............@@"\n\nNothing at all.\n\nSomething's been done to you, which apparently is restricting you from being able to speak. To be fair, this isn't even all that out of the ordinary for the Academy, but it does mean you're unlikely to be going anywhere.\n\nLooking down, you realise that your hands are bound to your sides anyway - sticking out of the wall, your bare torso is almost horizontal, and your <<if $tits=="flat">>almost-flat chest hangs down below you.<<else>>breasts hang down below you.<<endif>> Behind you, your lower half is sticking out into another room, and your feet are planted on the ground.\n\nThe perfect position for someone to use your mouth (for whatever they wished), or getting fucked.[[Maybe both at once...|25pat2su]]\n<<elseif $geogLoc=="arcade" && $geogUrinal == false>>\s\nYou wake up to a... darkened room? With flashing, coloured lights, and cheesy, retro music. It is, quite clearly, an amusement arcade.\n\nThen again, you might have also worked that out from the abundance of video game booths, arcade games, and that sort of thing. It at least seems to be for adults only, with an actual bar at one end of the room.\n\nAs you look around, a man approaches you, middle-aged and bespectacled, wearing a faded polo shirt.\n\n"@@.man;Uh... I guess you're the new, um... I don't know what to call you. A blowjob game?@@"\n\nYour eyes widen, and the confusion is obvious on your face, as you take stock of the situation. This is the scenario that Taylor came up with, and is apparently now actually happening.\n\n//"@@.you;Wait, hold on, I'm not sure I want to go through with this!@@"//\n\nAt least, that's what you try to say. Instead, what comes out of your mouth is:\n\n"@@.you;..............@@"\n\nNothing at all.\n\nSomething's been done to you, which apparently is restricting you from being able to speak. To be fair, this isn't even all that out of the ordinary for the Academy, but it does mean you're unlikely to be going anywhere.\n\nLooking down, you realise that your hands are bound to your sides anyway - sticking out of the wall, your bare torso is almost horizontal, and your <<if $tits=="flat">>almost-flat chest hangs down below you.<<else>>breasts hang down below you.<<endif>> Behind you, your lower half is sticking out into another room, and your feet are planted on the ground.\n\nThe perfect position for giving a blowjob, or getting fucked. [[Maybe both at once...|25pat2au]]\n<<elseif $geogLoc=="arcade" && $geogUrinal>>\s\nYou wake up to a dim, grimy room, with graffiti on the walls, and urinals to either side of you. It seems to be a public bathroom.\n\nThere's nobody in there with you to begin with, but a moment after you awake, a fat, coverall-clad man walks in, pushing a mop bucket in front of him. Evidently a janitor of some sort.\n\n"@@.man;Hmm... you must be the new, uh... urinal, I guess?@@"\n\nYour eyes widen, and the confusion is obvious on your face, as you take stock of the situation. This is the scenario that Taylor came up with, and is apparently now actually happening.\n\n//"@@.you;Wait, hold on, I'm not sure I want to go through with this!@@"//\n\nAt least, that's what you try to say. Instead, what comes out of your mouth is:\n\n"@@.you;..............@@"\n\nNothing at all.\n\nSomething's been done to you, which apparently is restricting you from being able to speak. To be fair, this isn't even all that out of the ordinary for the Academy, but it does mean you're unlikely to be going anywhere.\n\nLooking down, you realise that your hands are bound to your sides anyway - sticking out of the wall, your bare torso is almost horizontal, and your <<if $tits=="flat">>almost-flat chest hangs down below you.<<else>>breasts hang down below you.<<endif>> Behind you, your lower half is sticking out into another room, and your feet are planted on the ground.\n\nThe perfect position for someone to use your mouth (for whatever they wished), or getting fucked. [[Maybe both at once...|25pat2ab]]\n<<endif>>
Once back alone, you slump down, sitting on the floor against your door.\n\n//God, that was a long day...//\n\nEventually, you convince yourself to get up and change into your sleepwear, before climbing into bed.\n<<if $nic_meet1=="vag">>\nYour hand snakes between your thighs, as you try to probe at your altered vagina, to work out what happened to it last night.\n\nUnfortunately, this action is almost exactly the same as masturbating, so it takes you a little while before you realise that you're basically just frigging yourself off...\n\n[[Continue.|8room2a][$try="n"]]\n<<if $vag>3>>[[Try and stop yourself.|8room2a][$try="y"]]<<else>>[[Try and stop yourself.|8room2b]]<<endif>>\n<<else>>\nBefore too long, you're drifting off to [[sleep.|9morn1]]<<endif>>
Just as you're about to board the coach, Anna runs up to you, a little out of breath.\n\n"@@.ann;$name! Why are you getting on the bus to the beach?@@"\n\nA little confused, you look at Lorna, who just shrugs.\n\n"@@.ann;You're signed up for the lab visit though! The seat allocations are already done, so, uh...@@"\n\nThe bus driver, who has noticed what is going on, does a quick head-count.\n\n"@@.stf;Yup, looks like we're one over capacity. Sorry girly, I guess you'll have to miss the beach!@@"\n\nLorna pouts dramatically upon hearing the news, but gives you a quick smile as she gets on board.\n\n//I don't think she's actually annoyed with me, luckily. Weird that there was a mix-up like this though... very weird...//\n\nWith no other option, you follow Anna over to [[the other bus.|lab1][$lab_mixup=true]]
"@@.pat;Okay $name, as you're new to the club, we have a special topic for you - we're going to be debating over whether you would be a good addition to debate club or not.@@"\n\nYou brighten up a little at that, seeing some sense in it. "@@.you;Oh, so I just need to persuade you all that I'd be a good member?@@"\n\nA ripple of chuckles go around the room, and Patrick wags his finger, "@@.pat;Not quite. Part of debating is arguing over things you don't personally believe in - so you're going to argue that you //shouldn't// be in debate club.@@"\n\n//Wow, that is a devious tactic...//\n\nStanding before the class,<<if $clo=="patslut">> still in your ridiculous outfit,<<endif>> you begin your debate with Patrick.\n\n//Okay, so I've got to work out how to handle this... do I full on try and argue against me being here, or will they just turn that against me?//\n<<if $clo=="patslut">>\n[[Argue strongly for your side.|15deb5][$deb2="lose"]]\n[[Try and be less severe.|15deb5][$deb2="lose"]]\n<<else>>\n[[Argue strongly for your side.|15deb5][$deb2="win"]]\n[[Try and be less severe.|15deb5][$deb2="lose"]]\n<<endif>>
"@@.you;Oh, uh, it's okay I can sit in the corridor if you re-@@"\n\nPatrick waves his hand, shushing you.\n\n"@@.pat;Nonsense! How would I be a good club president if I didn't include everyone? But anyway, your first option is to head into the storage closet with Leon, and well... get a bit 'hands on'. He's probably quite pent up!@@"\n\n"@@.you;Wait, what? Are you fucking with me?!@@"\n\n//There's no way I want to do that!//\n\nSmirking a little, Patrick continues.\n\n"@@.pat;Well, //I// wouldn't be fucking with you... but anyway! Your second option is to head on over to Tyrone's parlour for a little, well, a little //something//.@@"\n\n"@@.you;Uhhhh... a something?@@"\n\n"@@.pat;Yeah! A something!@@"\n\n//Yep, he's still as obtuse as usual...//\n\n"@@.pat;So what'll it be? Go and see Tyrone for an upgrade, or bone down with your new master?@@"\n\nLooking around the room, the rest of debate club is looking at you - the guys with lust in their eyes, and even the girls looked a little interested in the proceedings.\n\n//Everyone here's a pervert... @@.you;and I'm just as bad...@@//\n\nTurning back to Patrick, you make your decision.\n\n[[Visit Tyrone.|19leon3a]] //I'd really rather not repeat my performance with Leon...//\n[[Go with Leon.|19leon3b]] //Who knows what weird stuff Tyrone'll do to me?//
Nervously entering the classroom for debate club, you see that you're one of the first to arrive. Seated at various tables, you can see a couple of boys you don't know, Rebecca, and...\n\n"@@.you;Uh, Leon?!@@"\n\nPerking up at the sound of your voice, Leon bounds over to you from beside Rebecca, where he'd been getting petted. Greeting him similarly, you make your way to sit with Rebecca, who was looking adoringly at your dog.\n\n"@@.reb;Aww, he's so cute! I wish I could keep a... well...@@"\n\nShe looks up at you with a guilty expression, obviously having just remembered what you had to do for this 'priviledge'.\n\n"@@.you;Yeah... it's not quite as good as it looks.@@"\n\nRebecca turns away from you, studiously ignoring your new outfit, as more people start to filter in. Finally, Patrick arrives, striding confidently to the front of the classroom.\n\n"@@.pat;Good morning, all! Now, we've got a lot to get to today, so $name, won't you come on up?@@"\n\n//Ugh, I probably should have expected as much...//\n\nGetting up, you relectantly walk over and join him, whilst trying to ignore the snickers and hushed comments regarding your new attire.\n\n"@@.pat;Yes, yes, I can see that you all like her new uniform. But anyway, we've got something planned for today's meeting that I want to keep as a surprise from $name - for now at least!@@"\n\n//I never like Patrick's surprises...//\n\n"@@.pat;In the meantime, though, I came up with a couple of activities for her to [[choose from|19leon2]]!@@"
Reluctantly, you turn to face the other students and clear your throat before speaking, "@@.you;Hi there... my name's <<print $name>>.@@"\n\nThe girls look at you with vague interest, giving you a mumbled greeting back, and Miss Brown directs you to take a seat. At your desk, you a selection of stationary and notebooks, sufficient for a regular class.\n\nLooking to the front, Miss Brown addresses the class, "@@.bro;Well, girls, now that you're all here, I think we can begin.@@" She looks over to you now, "@@.bro;<<print $name>>, I can explain our rules and practises to you later on, so stay after class - for now you should just pay attention in class as usual.@@"\n\nYou don't answer, except to nod at your teacher, and Miss Brown turns back to the board. She starts on a maths lesson, and you see the rest of the class start to take notes.\n\n[[Diligently take notes as well.|d1c12a]]\n[[Try and find out what's going on.|d1c12b]]
@@.you;S.L.U.T. Academy@@
<<if $hairch!='y'>><<if $day==7>><<set $day=1, $week+=1, $hairst="y">><<else>><<set $day+=1, $hairst="y">><<endif>><<else>><<set $hairch="n">><<endif>>You are woken again by the incessant wardrobe alarm, //(alarm wardrobe? closet clock? I'll need a better name for it...)// and slide out of bed before moping over to the control panel.\n<<if $upuni=="y">><<set $unilev+=1,$upuni="n">>\nClicking the off switch, you are slightly less surprised when you are met by a bright flash and you find yourself in your - school uniform?\n\n//Is it different...?//\n\nLooking in a mirror, you see that your uniform has changed. Not much, but subtly. Your skirt seems to be an inch or so shorter, and your shoes about an inch taller.\n\nChecking underneath your skirt, you find a pair of cute underpants, definitely a bit girlier than your previous plain cotton ones, and some white knee-high socks. Very cliche for a school girl, but there nonetheless.\n\nYou look back at the options on the wardrobe, but you can't seem to change your uniform back. More worryingly, the option to request an upgrade is still available.\n\n"@@.you;I think I should probably leave that for now...@@"\n\nWith little else to do, you head off to your lessons for [[today.|d3c1][$hairst="n"]]\n<<else>>\nClicking the off switch, you are slightly less surprised when you are met by a bright flash and you find yourself in your school uniform.\n\nYou then head off to your lessons for [[today.|d3c1][$hairst="n"]]\n<<endif>>
<<set $vending=true>>\s\n<<if $geogLoc=="mall">>\s\nYou wake up to the sound of muffled conversation, people walking, general activities - but it's all as if you're hearing it through a pane of glass. Opening your eyes, you see a pane of glass.\n\nOr, well, probably some kind of reinforced transparent plastic. Through it, you can see the source of that sound - a mall.<<if $geoghelp>> Just like you chose, a few days ago.<<endif>>\n\n//Hmm... well, this is weird.//\n\nEven more concerning, is the fact that you can't move. You're just standing in an oblong booth, with a see-through door, completely naked. Hands by your sides, a slightly nervous smile on your face, like some kind of life-sized Barbie doll.\n\n<big>//[[On display for everyone to see.|vendingimg]]//</big>\n\nIt's //really// weird. But also pretty embarrassing, not least because most people walking past barely even seem to notice you.\n<<if $geogPrice=="high">>\nAfter a little while, a rather dejected looking guy walks past, wearing a plaid shirt over a graphic tee - a pretty stereotypical nerd. He pauses in front of the machine you're in and looks you over, before shaking his head and moving on once he looks to one side, at the control panel.\n\n//Was I... too expensive for him?//\n\nWhatever the reason, it's another half hour or so before someone else pays more than a moment's attention - a balding, middle-aged man, in an expensive suit. He looks confused by you at first, but then sags in relief, and immediately starts tapping at the console to one side of the machine you're in.\n\nPresumably entering some information - [[ordering you?|25cheerMallH1]]/% Bimbo %/\n<<else>>\nAfter a little while, a rather dejected looking guy walks past, wearing a plaid shirt over a graphic tee - a pretty stereotypical nerd. He pauses in front of the machine you're in and looks you over, before raising his brows in what looks like pleasant surprise.\n\nMoving closer, he starts to use a control panel to one side of the machine you're in, presumably entering some information - [[ordering you?|25cheerMallL1]]/% Gamer girlfriend %/\n<<endif>>\n<<elseif $geogLoc=="street">>\s\nYou wake up to the sound of... a car driving past? And some birds chirping - but it's all as if you're hearing it through a pane of glass. Opening your eyes, you see a pane of glass.\n\nOr, well, probably some kind of reinforced transparent plastic. Through it, you can see the source of those sounds - a suburban street.<<if $geoghelp>> Just like you chose, a few days ago.<<endif>>\n\n//Hmm... well, this is weird.//\n\nEven more concerning, is the fact that you can't move. You're just standing in an oblong booth, with a see-through door, completely naked. Hands by your sides, a slightly nervous smile on your face, like some kind of life-sized Barbie doll.\n\n<big>//[[On display for everyone to see.|vendingimg]]//</big>\n\nYou appear to be near a row of shops, and on the opposite side of the road, you see a group of high-school kids walking along, wearing their uniforms. They don't seem to notice you, weirdly. But then an adult appears on the pavement in front of you, and he //definitely// sees you, giving your nude body a lecherous look before continuing onwards. Some sort of real-life age filter?\n\nWhatever's going on, it's not long before another group of students arrive - except from the looks they're giving you, they're //not// kids. Probably in their last year, they all look over the age of 18, and start to loiter around the machine you're in.\n<<if $geogPrice=="high">>\nThey seem to be egging each other on a bit, unsure about what to do with you, but obviously enjoying the situation. You still can't move, even as one of the more adventurous ones walks over and appears to inspect something to one side of you - a control panel, perhaps.\n\nBut then he recoils, sucking in air through his teeth, before turning to his friends and shaking his head, apparently put off by something. They don't stick around for much longer.\n\nA few minutes later, another guy arrives, looking a little bit shifty. Nervous, maybe, as he walks over to the panel beside you, which you still can't really see, and starts to tap at it. Presumably entering some information - [[ordering you?|25cheerStreetH1]] /% Schoolgirl/Daddy stuff %/\n<<else>>\nThey seem to be egging each other on a bit, unsure about what to do with you, but obviously enjoying the situation. You still can't move, even as one of the more adventurous ones walks over and appears to inspect something to one side of you - a control panel, perhaps.\n\nHis eyebrows raise, and a smile spreads across his face as he turns to the others and calls them over. Apparently there's something for them all to do, because they immediately start jostling, tapping things into the machine. Presumably entering some information - [[ordering you?|25cheerStreetL1]]\n<<endif>><<endif>>
"@@.you;You know what? Sure. Let's see how the cheerleaders get good grades.@@"\n\nLorna claps her hands excitably, before linking arms with you and practically skipping down the corridor. It seems that she hadn't really been expecting you to join her, as not all of the cheerleaders do so.\n\nOn your way, you pass by a few classrooms, with tutorial groups sat at tables with test papers in front of them, and a teacher sat at the front to supervise. It seems that the cheer squad isn't doing that, as you find yourself in a room with no teachers - only a cardboard box at the front, full of VR headsets.\n\n"@@.lor;Right, girls! Let's get these on, then go and make some teachers happy~!@@"\n\nShe immediately hands them all out, happily bouncing around the room, until everyone has their own headset. Including you.\n\n//Well, I guess I did agree to doing this. It should get me lots of merit points, though, right?//\n\nWithout further ado, you all [[put on the headsets|26cheer2][$clo="cheer",$fin_points+=3]], seat them over your eyes and ears, and-
After your second solid <<if $patslave=="y">>(if you could call it that) <<endif>>meal in as many days, you were ready for your afternoon classes. While they were of the regular, boring variety, you really felt like you'd been doing better in them.\n\n//You know, even if this place is all sorts of fucked up, I think I'm actually doing better in my studies... might actually help me once I get out of here!//\n\nAnd so, your spirits lifted, you walk out of your final lesson. <<if $extra=="maid">>Turning down the corridor, you part from Lorna, and head off to your [[meeting with Doctor Mackenzie.|18Maid1]]<<elseif $extra=="dance">>Staying with Lorna, you head off down the corridor toward where the cheer squad were [[meeting|18Cheer1]].<<elseif $patslave=="y">>Turning down the corridor, you part from Lorna, and head off towards your [[meeting with Patrick|18Pat1]].<<else>>Staying with Lorna, you head off down the corridor toward where the cheer squad were [[meeting|18Cheer1]].<<endif>>
....................................\n\n........................\n\n............@@.lor;-llo? $name, wakey-wakey! We've got a job to do?@@"\n<<set $bimbo=true>>\nYou shake your head, a little confused by what just happened. Trying to think back to when you put the headset on, all you remember is something fluffy and @@.you;pink@@ surrounding your mind, and...\n\n"@@.lor;$name! Come on, hehe!@@"\n\nLooking up, you see Lorna standing in front of you, dressed in her cheer outfit now. In fact, you're dressed in your one as well! It looks @@.you;super cute@@.\n\n//Hmmm... I feel like the headset @@.you;thingy@@ might've affected me a little...//\n\n"@@.you;Okie-dokie, Lorna babe! I can't wait!@@"\n\nAnswering her naturally, you feel pretty happy as you take her hand and leave the room with the other cheerleaders. After that, you're led to one of the classrooms, where Miss Brown is sat at the front of the room.\n\nPoking your head in, you've got a wide smile on your face, and you know exactly what you're meant to do.\n\n"@@.you;Hi Miss Brown! Like, um, I was sent to make you feel good?@@"\n\nShe seems a little surprised, but pleasantly so, and pushes her chair back from the desk to give you room.\n\n"@@.bro;Well, hello there Miss Palmer! Come over here, I could use a little relief.@@"\n\nHiking her skirt up, you see that she's not wearing any panties, and as you kneel down in front of her, you get a very close look at her crotch. You don't recognise the students in this classroom, but you also don't get a good look at them, as you instead busy yourself on eating out your teacher.\n\nYou haven't really done <<if $lorna_gf>>much<<else>>anything<<endif>> like this before<<if $lorna_gf>>, at least not outside of your fun with Lorna<<endif>>, but it seems to come naturally to you. Maybe that's what the VR headset was teaching you?\n\n//Whatever it was teaching me, this is probably way easier than the test. I can @@.you;hardly remember@@ anything we did in maths class!//\n\nWith that, you find out how you're to spend the rest of the day - with your mouth around your teacher's cunt. Or licking inside of her, slowly eating her out, whatever she required of you to keep her satisfied.\n\n//I'm just a distraction for her, so that the other girls can do their exams in peace... I'm @@.you;being useful!@@//\n\nActing as that distraction, also apparently give you good grades - and hopefully plenty of merit points. And then, with the technology of the Academy keeping your bladder empty and belly full, you get to the end of the day without any real interruptions. It's almost normal, as the final exam is collected up - except for the fact that you're standing up from behind the teacher's desk, wiping some of Miss Brown's juices from your lips.\n\nAs all of you are then dismissed, you make your way [[back to your room|26room1]], hoping that your efforts today will make a difference in the morning.
//It was cum?!//\n\nYou gape at her, not really believing it, and she elaborates, "@@.lor;Wellll, it wasn't actually cum, but it was a semen substitute that tastes exactly the same, and has the same texture!@@"\n\n"@@.you;Well, damn. I think our lesson is over now, don't you?@@"\n\nLorna pouts, but doesn't stop you leaving. Back in your own room, you try and put the thought of the cum of your mind, and soon drift off to [[sleep.|5morn1]]
<<if $hairch!='y'>><<if $day==7>><<set $day=1, $week+=1, $hairst="y">><<else>><<set $day+=1, $hairst="y">><<endif>><<endif>><<if $extra!='debate' || $slave_ended>><<set $clo="uni">><<endif>>\s\n<<if $leon_puppies>>\s\nComing to with a start, you find yourself in an awkward position, in <<if $dog>>your dog bed<<else>>Leon's dog bed<<endif>>, almost as if he dragged you there after knotting you. Which is probably what //did// happen, come to think of it.\n\nIn the cool light of morning, with the alarm from your wardrobe sounding, it's a little more difficult to think about what you did yesterday. Scrambling to your feet, with Leon himself still asleep <<if $dog>>on the floor<<else>>on your bed<<endif>>, the familiar flash does clean you up.\n\nYour sticky thighs, at least, and the other sweat and grime that you got from your fucking. The canine cum in your pussy stays where it is, just in case it hasn't finished knocking you up yet.\n\n//Fuck, I hope I can deal with this. If I can work out what I even want to do...//\n\nChecking the timetable again, it annoyingly still hasn't updated, so you don't have any choice but to step outside and head to where you're meant to be.\n<<else>>\s\nWaking up in the morning to your alarm, you get up and turn it off like usual. Annoyingly, your timetable still hasn't updated, so you don't have any choice but to step outside and head to where you're meant to be.\n<<endif>>\nOut in the corridor, you only take a few steps before Lorna suddenly runs up next to you, excitable as always.<<if $extra=="maid">> She doesn't comment on your new cup size, and just launches right into a comment.<<else>> Barely even saying good morning, she just launches right into a comment.<<endif>>\n\n"@@.lor;So, you looking forward to the exams? I'm gonna get so many merit points!@@"\n\nYou freeze in place. You didn't know //anything// about exams, and from how Lorna reacts, it becomes clear that she realises you didn't know as well.\n\n"@@.lor;Whaaaaat? Don't you remember me telling you on-... on, um... oh no, $name, I'm so sorry!@@"\n\n//She was meant to tell me, and completely forgot, and now I'm going into exams completely unprepared.//\n\nBut Lorna looks so earnest in her guilt, that you find you can't hold it against her. Rolling your eyes, you let out a soft sigh, then give her a forgiving smile.\n\n"@@.you;Well, I know now, I guess. Anything you can tell me about what's going to happen?@@"\n<<if $extra=="dance">>\nThat question perks her right back up again, as she claps her hands, bouncing on the balls of her feet.\n\n"@@.lor;Oooh, yeah! The cheer squad get a special opportunity! We just gotta do a quick training session with the headsets, then suck some yummy cocks, and we get loads of points!@@"\n\nPutting aside the fact that the school's cheerleaders seem to have a different examination experience to the rest of the students, it says a lot about your time at S.L.U.T. Academy that you're not surprised by this. And if Lorna's telling the truth about the amount of points you get, that'd be good, right?\n\nYou know that Nick <<if $nic_plan>>has a plan on getting you out, and you have to get to the Headmistress' office. Which means either winning or losing - and these exams seem like a good opportunity.\n\nThe only question is whether you should try your hardest, and possibly not do well enough, or purposefully do badly, and risk a punishment?<<else>>wants you to win this week, hopefully for a plan he's got to get you out of here.\n\nThe only question is whether you're going to do well enough, even if you try your hardest. Maybe going with the cheerleaders would be a good idea?<<endif>>\n<<if $cheer18>>\n//Oh, I remember those VR headsets we used. I'm still not super sure how they affected me, though...//\n<<else>>\n//Oh, I remember those VR headsets - I turned them down, though, so it'd be something new...//\n<<endif>>\nStanding there hopefully, Lorna definitely wants you to join her, but is trying not to be too pushy.\n\nGo with Lorna to the alternate [[cheerleader training.|26cheer1]]\nAttend your exams normally, and make your way [[towards the classroom|26exam1]] indicated on your timetable.\n<<else>>\nAnd, still decidedly on brand, the perky blonde just shrugs her shoulders.\n\n"@@.lor;Nope! I've got no idea. The cheerleaders can, um... we've got other plans! I bet you could get good grades if you sucked the teachers off, though.@@"\n\nPutting aside the fact that the school's cheerleaders seem to have a different examination experience to the rest of the students, it says a lot about your time at S.L.U.T. Academy that you're not surprised by Lorna's blowjob plan. Or that you're quite sure it'll most likely //work//.\n\n"@@.you;Thanks, Lorna. I'll... keep that in mind.@@"\n\nWith that, she happily leaves, heading in a different direction to you. Leaving you to ponder what you're going to do. You know that Nick <<if $nic_plan>>has a plan on getting you out, and you have to get to the Headmistress' office. Which means either winning or losing - and these exams seem like a good opportunity.\n\nThe only question is whether you should try your hardest, and possibly not do well enough, or purposefully do badly, and risk a punishment?<<else>>wants you to win this week, hopefully for a plan he's got to get you out of here.\n\nThe only question is whether you're going to do well enough, even if you try your hardest. Maybe Lorna's plan does have some merit?<<endif>>\n\n//Hmm. Today might be difficult.//\n\nWith a lot to think about, you make your way [[towards the classroom|26exam1]] indicated on your timetable.\n<<endif>>
Tentatively, still unsure of what's to come, you put your hand up, and Doctor Mackenzie immediately beckons you to the front with a smile. As you get up and walk to the front, he picks up the cardboard box and starts to hand out the contents.\n\nFrom where you are, it's not immediately obvious what's going on, but a few of the girls seem to recognise what they've been given, as Doctor Mackenzie returns to the front and gets one out for you - a fabric patch, plain white on one side, but sticky on the other. On that sticky side, there's a gumball-sized sphere protruding on a short stalk.\n\n"@@.mac;Today, class, we're going to be using these Virility Scanners to, ah... well, $name, if you don't mind?@@"\n<<if $dog || $fucktoy>>\nIt still feels a little weird to have Doctor Mackenzie call you by that 'name', but y<<else>>\nY<<endif>>ou stand still while he moves around to stand beside you, with the patch in hand.\n<<if $clo=="uni">>\nLifting up your skirt, he pulls your panties down a little to reveal your pussy, before pressing the sticky side of the patch down against it. The orb slides inside, and you feel a slight vibration, before the room's projector turns on, and Doctor Mackenzie lets go, allowing you to cover yourself again.\n<<elseif $clo=="pat_bitch">>\nPulling down your shorts to reveal your pussy, he presses the sticky side of the patch down against it. The orb slides inside, and you feel a slight vibration, before the room's projector turns on, and Doctor Mackenzie lets go, allowing you to cover yourself again.\n<<elseif $clo=="pat_girl">>\nYour current uniform leaves your<<if $vag=="bitch">> canine<<endif>> pussy completely exposed, so he can just press the sticky side of the patch down against it. The orb slides inside, and you feel a slight vibration, before the room's projector turns on, and Doctor Mackenzie steps back.\n<<endif>>\nOn the board at the front of the room, there are a few lines of information filling out...\n<<if $vag=="bitch">>\n@@.mach;\nAge: \t\t\t\t\t19.2\nFertility: \t\t\t\t98th Percentile\nNext peak fertile day: \t1 days\nPregnant:\t\t\t\tNo\nWomb Cleaning: \t\t\tOn\nReproductive Health: \tExcellent\nOther notes: \t\t\tCompatible only with dogs\n\t\t\t\t\t\tIn heat\n\t\t\t\t\t\tExtremely high pheromone output\n@@\nTo one side, there's a rotating model of your reproductive system, although your womb looks a little... //peculiar//. Instead of the well-known shape of a human reproductive system, it has a slightly pronounced 'Y' shape.\n\nWhich, as a small tooltip helpfully points out, is closer to a canine uterus than it is to a human one. While you haven't exactly had your human genitals for all that long, and you knew in theory that they'd changed internally, it was still a bit of a shock to see it presented so clearly.\n\nIt doesn't seem to be a shock to the rest of the class though, as there's a ripple of laughter. Not particularly //mean// laughter, but it's obvious they think your doggy vagina is pretty funny.\n\nYour face blushes a dark red in embarrassment, as your newfound exclusive compatibility with dogs is thrown up on the screen for everybody to see - thankfully, everybody moves on fairly quickly, to look at their own scans, on tablet-like screens on the desks.\n\nWhile they do that, you retake your seat, and the lesson continues - actually pretty normal after that point. Taking notes like normal, it soon comes to an end, and you head off [[towards the mid-week rankings|24rank1]].\n<<elseif $preg>>\n@@.mach;\nAge: \t\t\t\t\t19.2\nFertility: \t\t\t\tn/a\nNext peak fertile day: \tn/a\nPregnant:\t\t\t\tYes\nWomb Cleaning: \t\t\tn/a\nReproductive Health: \tExcellent\nOther notes: \t\t\t~1 week since conception\n@@\nThere's a beat, as you take in the information on the board, and a rotating model of your reproductive system appears. It has a small glowing dot on it, presumably representing the implanted embryo, <<if $nic_preg>>probably <<endif>>from your time with Doctor Mackenzie<<if $nic_preg>> - but then again, Nick also had a shot at you..<<endif>>.\n\n//Well... shit. I guess that confirms it.//\n\nThe class mutters, obviously a little amused by that development, although it's not obvious who the father is. <<if $nic_preg>>Nor is it to you, to be fair.<<else>>To //them// anyway.<<endif>> Doctor Mackenzie doesn't react any more than a little smirk.\n\nFlushing a little in embarrassment, as your new pregnancy is thrown up on the screen for everybody to see - thankfully, everybody moves on fairly quickly, to look at their own scans, on tablet-like screens on the desks.\n\nWhile they do that, you retake your seat, and the lesson continues - actually pretty normal after that point. Taking notes like normal, it soon comes to an end, and as you leave, Doctor Mackenzie gives you a significant look.\n\n//That doesn't even mean anything.//\n\nAnd that's it. A little ominous, perhaps, but when is he not? So you're left to your own devices, to head [[towards the mid-week rankings|24rank1]].\n<<elseif $extra=="maid">>\n@@.mach;\nAge: \t\t\t\t\t19.2\nFertility: \t\t\t\t<<if $ovudose>349>>207th<<elseif $ovudose>199>>148th<<else>>112th<<endif>> Percentile\nNext peak fertile day: \t2 days\nPregnant:\t\t\t\tNo\nWomb Cleaning: \t\t\tOn\nReproductive Health: \tExcellent\nOther notes: \t\t\tFertility boosters active\n@@\n//Oh shit, that's a really high level of fertility! Those supplements must have actually done something...//\n\nThere's a beat, as you take in the information on the board, and a rotating model of your reproductive system appears. It doesn't really have anything of note going on, but you look up at Doctor Mackenzie to see him smirking at you. It seems he's not finished with you, yet...\n\nBut nothing is going on right now, and everybody moves on fairly quickly, to look at their own scans, on tablet-like screens on the desks.\n\nWhile they do that, you retake your seat, and the lesson continues - actually pretty normal after that point. Taking notes like normal, it soon comes to an end, and as you leave, Doctor Mackenzie gives you a significant look.\n\n//That doesn't even mean anything.//\n\nAnd that's it. A little ominous, perhaps, but when is he not? So you're left to your own devices, to head [[towards the mid-week rankings|24rank1]].\n<<else>>\n@@.mach;\nAge: \t\t\t\t\t19.2\nFertility: \t\t\t\t73rd Percentile\nNext peak fertile day: \t18 days\nPregnant:\t\t\t\tNo\nWomb Cleaning: \t\t\tOn\nReproductive Health: \tExcellent\nOther notes: \t\t\tNone\n@@\n//Well, uh... this all looks pretty normal? For a girl, that is.//\n\nThere's a beat, as you take in the information on the board, and a rotating model of your reproductive system appears. It doesn't really have anything of note going on.\n\nEverybody else moves on quickly, to look at their own scans, on tablet-like screens on the desks.\n\nWhile they do that, you retake your seat, and the lesson continues - actually pretty normal after that point. Taking notes like normal, it soon comes to an end, and you head off [[towards the mid-week rankings|24rank1]].\n<<endif>>
"@@.you;My name is <<print $namet>>@@"\n<<if $namet=="Hayden" or $namet=="hayden">><<set $name="Tiffany", $named="y">>\nA frown finds its way to the headmistress' face. "@@.rob;Well, as you're obviously not going to cooperate, I'll have to find one myself.@@"\n\n//Wait, maybe this wasn't a good fight to pick...//\n\nBefore you have a chance to argue, however, she speaks up again, and starts writing. "@@.rob;Okay then, I have the perfect name for you now...@@"\n\nShe then slides the form over to you, and on it, you see...\n\nName: //@@.you;Tiffany Palmer@@//\n\nAngry, you retort, "@@.you;You can't call me that! My name's Tiffany! No, wait, Hayden isn't my name. I'm called Tiffany!@@"\n\nTry as you might, you can't identify as anything other than //@@.you;Tiffany.@@//\n\nYou slump, defeated, in your chair.\n\nMiss Roberts waits for a few moments before addressing you, "@@.rob;Now, <<print $name>>, did you want your [[phone call?|call1]]@@"\n<<else>><<set $name=$namet, $named="y">>\nMiss Roberts smiles, "@@.rob;There, that wasn't so hard, was it <<print $name>>?@@"\n\nSullenly, you answer, "@@.you;Well, my name's still //really// going to be <<print $name>>. Wait, no, I'm called <<print $name>>!@@"\n\nTry as you might, you can't identify as anything other than //@@.you;<<print $name>>.@@//\n\nYou slump, defeated, in your chair.\n\nMiss Roberts waits for a few moments before addressing you, "@@.rob;Now, <<print $name>>, did you want your [[phone call?|call1]]@@"\n<<endif>>
You didn't expect him to give you a facial, <<if $nic_meet1=="face">>and he came so much more than Nick did, <<endif>>so you didn't think of any kind of preparation for it.\n\nDominic tucks his dick back into his pants, and puts the book on the floor beside you. As he turns to walk away, you suddenly realise how exposed you'll be.\n\n"@@.you;Hey dude, how about some cover over here?@@"\n\nAll he does is laugh, however, and you're forced to come up with a solution quickly.\n\n//Shit, I've got no tissues, I can't exactly use my uniform, and the toilets are on the other side of the library... there's only one thing for it.//\n\n//@@.you;Drink it.@@//\n\nCursing Dominic, you reach up to your face and start wiping the jizz into your mouth, the pungent aroma filling your nostrils. Quickly swallowing down the musky goops, it isn't long before it's basically all off your face. Apart from a (mostly invisible) sheen on your skin, you think you're clean.\n\nPicking up the book beside you, you head back to [[the table|d9deb5bbj][$numswallow+=1]].
Hardly thinking, you lean up and plant a brief kiss on her lips. As you draw back, the decision catches up with you.\n\n//Shit, I shouldn't have done that!//\n<<set $lornakiss=true>>\n"@@.you;Oh! Lorna, sorr-@@"\n\nYour apology is cut off as she kisses you right back, a hint of tongue flicking against the inside of your mouth.\n\nTo one side, you hear one of the football guys clear his throat. Lorna immediately sits up blushing (which you didn't even know she could even do), before scrambling off you.\n\n"@@.lor;Woah! That was a good match guys, got caught up in the adrenaline, y'know?@@"\n\nMark raises his eyebrows, but nobody else mentions it.\n\n//Wow.. I'm going to need to think about that later...//\n\nThe rest of the day is mostly spent relaxing, with a little bit of time spent in the (surprisingly warm) sea, and some more friendly volleyball matches.\n\nAvoiding talking about the kiss, you ask Lorna about the volleyball game's outcome.\n\n"@@.lor;Oh yeah, the awesome thing! Well, basically, when the girls team win, we get to jazz up our cheer uniform a bit. It's how I got my super cute knee socks!@@"\n<<if $volley=="win">>\n"@@.you;Sweet! When do we get to do it?@@"\n\nLorna gives a huge smile, "@@.lor;On our next tryout, you'll get to choose a sweet extra in the changing mirror!@@"\n\n//That actually sounds pretty good!//\n\n"@@.you;I'm looking forward to it,@@" you tell Lorna, before flashing her a wink, "@@.you;and seeing what skanky addition you get this time!@@"\n<<elseif $extra=="dance">>\n//That might have been useful actually...//\n\nYou shrug, "@@.you;Ho hum, it's not a huge deal.@@"\n<<else>>\n//Well I don't even do cheer, so that wouldn't have helped at all...//\n\nYou shrug, "@@.you;Ho hum, it's not a huge deal.@@"\n<<endif>>\nLorna laughs, before splashing you with some water and swimming away.\n\nBefore too long, it's time to [[head back to the changing rooms.|beachEnd]]
As Miss Brown instructed, you take out a notebook and start to take notes. You're glad to see that your handwriting hasn't really changed, but you still couldn't sign your name as 'Hayden' - the front cover of your book lists your name as '<<print $name>> Palmer'.\n\nThe lesson progresses, and you find yourself struggling to keep up, so can't really contribute when questions are asked, but you make notes just the same.\n\nTaking notes and focussing on the lesson did, however, take your mind off your current predicament, and it's not long until the bell rings.\n\n"@@.bro;Alright class, that was some good work. We'll take a quick break then move on to our next class.@@"\n\nThe other girls get up and file out of the room, as you head to the front to [[speak to Miss Brown.|exp1]]
She giggles, "@@.lor;Yep, I thought you might know the taste! Well, not actual cum, just a semen substitute. Same taste and texture!@@"\n\nYou're not sure how to react to it, or to how you so eagerly swallowed it down, so you get up to leave.\n\nLorna pouts, but doesn't stop you. Back in your own room, you try and put the thought of the cum of your mind, and soon drift off to [[sleep.|5morn1]]
"@@.you;Well, if you say so, I guess I wouldn't mind switching!@@"\n\nThe professor speaks up, "@@.prof;I'm sure you're going to love it, I can't wait to show you all around!@@"\n\n"@@.you;Oh! Is the lab yours, professor?@@"\n\n//This might be a chance to get to know more about this place...//\n\nShe chuckles good-naturedly, "@@.prof;In a manner of speaking...@@"\n\n"@@.mac;We were just speaking about some new experiments that have been going on, and thought you might be a good subject - don't worry, they're perfectly safe!@@"\n<<if $macname=="daddy">>\n//Well, I do trust @@.you;Daddy@@, so why not!//\n\n"@@.you;[[Sure thing|15maid4][$test=true]]!@@"\n<<else>>\n//I'm not sure I trust Doctor Mackenzie yet, but it could be useful...//\n\n"@@.you;[[Sure thing|15maid4][$test=true]]!@@"\n"@@.you;I'd [[rather not.|15maid4][$test=false]]@@"\n<<endif>>
With that, Miss Brown stands up, giving you a wink as she leaves the room.\n\n"@@.nic;So, Hayden, how are you doing so far then?@@"\n\n......\n\n"@@.nic;Hayden?@@"\n\n"@@.you;Huh?@@"\n\n//He means me! But, that //is// my name, isn't it...?//\n\n"@@.you;Nick, sorry! I think they've done a number on me, my name really seems to be <<print $name>> now...@@"\n\nYou both frown, thinking about it for a second, before Nick continues, "@@.nic;Well! The question's the same, how are you doing, <<print $name>>?@@"\n\nBefore answering, you think about it...\n\n"@@.you;Well, it's actually [[pretty good here!|1meetd4][$ques="y"]]@@"\n"@@.you;I'm really [[not enjoying it...|1meetd4][$ques="n"]]@@"
Keeping your hand down, you don't look at the teacher, even as he gives you a slightly encouraging glance. After a moment though, he realises that you're not about to volunteer, so just shrugs and chooses Lorna instead.\n\nAs she walks up to the front of the classroom, Doctor Mackenzie picks up the box and starts to hand out the contents. The guys seems to be recieving drawstring bags, a few inches across, which they don't seem to recognise.\n\nThe girls, you included, recieve something different - a fabric patch, plain white on one side, but sticky on the other. On that sticky side, there's a gumball-sized sphere protruding on a short stalk.\n\n"@@.mac;Today, class, we're going to be using these Virility Scanners to, ah... well, Lorna, if you would?@@"\n\nApparently already familiar with the devices, she picks one up and then lifts her skirt (revealing that she was going commando), before pressing the sticky side down against her pussy. The orb apparently slides in, because there's suddenly a slight buzzing noise, and Lorna's smile gets even wider.\n\nAfter a few moments of that, the projector turns on, and displays something. There's a 3D model of a womb, rotating, and it looks perfectly ordinary. Beside it, some data fills out.\n\n@@.mach;\nAge: \t\t\t\t\t21.4\nFertility: \t\t\t\t87th Percentile\nNext most fertile day: \t12 days\nPregnant:\t\t\t\tNo\nWomb Cleaning: \t\t\tOn\nReproductive Health: \tExcellent\nOther notes: \t\t\tNone\n@@\nWhile the class takes that in, tablet-like screens turn on on each desk, and a similar template appears - albeit blank.\n\n"@@.mac;Now, class, you're all to do the same thing! Boys, wrap the bag around your balls. Then we can all learn some more about ourselves!@@"\n\nWith everybody else doing the same, you have little choice but to [[affix your own scanner to your crotch|24c3n]]...
<<print $name>>
<<set $gender="female",$name="Tiffany",$day=1,$week=1,$clo="uni",$unilev=1,$plug="none">>\n<<set $tits=1,$arse=1,$face=1,$vag=1,$bjskill=0,$hair="mousy",$hairs="loose">>\n<<set $slut=0,$sub=0,$nic_friend=4,$nic_lust=0,$start="y",$pos=0,$handbook="y",$extra="maid",$p1=0,$points=0,$upuni='n',$beastnum=0,$numorg=0,$numsex=0,$numanal=0,$numbj=0,$numswallow=0>>
<<if $ovudose is 0>>\s\nSlumping forward, you lounge in the warm afterglow of your orgasm, and thoughts of consequences ignored for now.\n\n//Fuck, that... that was good...//\n\nSuddenly, you're jerked back to full awareness by Doctor Mackenzie jabbing something into your thigh, accompanied with a faint prick.\n\n"@@.you;Ah, hey! What the hell was that?!@@"\n\nRaising a disapproving eyebrow, he shows you the label on the outside of a device, similar to the applicator you saw in the lab...\n<<if $maidlie>>\n"OvuLots Booster Shot DOUBLE DOSE - 500 mg!" <<set $booster=500>>\n<<else>>\n"OvuLots Booster Shot - 250 mg!" <<set $booster=250>>\n<<endif>>\n"@@.mac;Do you think I didn't care that you weren't taking your medicine?@@"\n\n//Shit!//\n\n"@@.you;Oh, umm... sorry?<<if $maidlie>> But was the double dose really necessary?<<endif>>@@"\n<<if $maidlie>>\n"@@.mac;I think it definitely was - for lying to me!@@"\n\n//Ugh... I guess that serves me right for trying to fool him...//\n<<endif>>\n"@@.mac;But no matter, you've had your punishment. Now run along, I think we're done for the evening!@@"\n<<else>>\s<<set $booster=0>>\nSlumping forward, you lounge in the warm afterglow of your orgasm, and thoughts of consequences ignored for now.\n\n//Fuck, that... that was good...//\n\nBefore too long, though, you recover and stand up to see that Doctor Mackenzie's returned to his desk and started doing some work.\n\n"@@.you;Um... are we done?@@"\n\nHe barely looks up, but replies.\n\n"@@.mac;Hmm, yes, I think we are. Now run along!@@"\n\n//Ugh, he could at least pay attention to me... not that I care or anything!//\n<<endif>>\nAnd so, with Doctor Mackenzie's still warm cum starting to drip down your thigh, you head out [[into the corridor.|19maid9]]
<<if $ovudose is 0>>\s\n"@@.mac;Hmm, almost...@@"\n\nAnd suddenly, Doctor Mackenzie jabs something into your thigh, accompanied with a faint prick.\n\n"@@.you;Ah, hey! What the hell was that?!@@"\n\nRaising a disapproving eyebrow, he shows you the label on the outside of a device, similar to the applicator you saw in the lab...\n<<if $maidlie>>\n"OvuLots Booster Shot DOUBLE DOSE - 500 mg!" <<set $booster=500>>\n<<else>>\n"OvuLots Booster Shot - 250 mg!" <<set $booster=250>>\n<<endif>>\n"@@.mac;Do you think I didn't care that you weren't taking your medicine?@@"\n\n//Shit!//\n\n"@@.you;Oh, umm... sorry?<<if $maidlie>> But was the double dose really necessary?<<endif>>@@"\n<<if $maidlie>>\n"@@.mac;I think it definitely was - for lying to me!@@"\n\n//Ugh... I guess that serves me right for trying to fool him...//\n<<endif>>\n"@@.mac;But no matter, you've had your punishment. Now run along, I think we're done for the evening!@@"\n<<else>>\s<<set $booster=0>>\n"@@.mac;Hmm... yes, I think we are. Now run along!@@"\n<<endif>>\nGrateful to finally be done, although a twinge of regret sits in the pit of your stomach, just over your fading not-quite orgasm<<if $ovudose is 0>>. Of course, you also regret your decision not to take any OvuLots, but that feeling is a lot less present at the moment<<endif>>.\n\n//Well... he didn't cum that deep, at least?//\n\nYour legs having mostly recovered, you head back out [[into the corridor.|19maid9]]
On your way to the changing rooms, Lorna catches up with you, and she's obviously very excited about something. The petite blonde keeps looking at you with a wider smile than usual, practically skipping down the corridor.\n\n"@@.you;Okay Lorna, what is it you want to tell me?@@"\n\n"@@.lor;Eeee! It's about after practise. Are you doing anything this evening?@@"\n\nYou take a moment to think, although you already know the answer.\n\n"@@.you;There are things to do in the evenings...?@@"\n\nLorna huffs, "@@.lor;Well, I don't know. Maybe you're spending the evening with a cute boy.<<if $lornakiss>> Or girl, even!<<endif>>@@"\n\n"@@.you;Hah, unfortunately not. Why, did you have something in mind?@@"\n\nSomehow, her smile grows even larger, as she wraps you up in a big hug.\n\n"@@.lor;Yay! Cindy's throwing a sleepover for the cheer squad, and there's like no way we're going to miss it.@@"\n\n//Huh, I thought Cindy hated Lorna...//\n\nStill, Lorna seems happy to you, so you don't push the matter, and soon arrive at the [[changing rooms.|22Cheer2][$clo="cheer"]]
<<if $wagertaken>>\s\n"@@.you;Okay, I'll do it.@@"\n\n//Even if I'll live to regret it...//\n\nHe smiles in response.\n\n"@@.pat;Excellent. Now once you're in there, you're to volunteer for the demonstration. Your challenge? [[Don't. Cum.|kennel10]]@@"\n<<else>>\s\n"@@.you;Nope, no way is this happening.@@"\n\nHe shrugs, losing interest.\n\n"@@.pat;Oh well, worth a try...@@"\n\nWaiting around a bit more before you enter, you get a feeling that this room will be a little different to the others. After a rather impressive unlocking sequence, [[you enter|kennel10]].\n<<endif>>
//Well damn, I guess a human master's better than a dog, even if it is Patrick...//\n\nResolutely, you press the button for the soup, hoping it's not as bad as you expect. Unfortunately, as it appears, you realise that it's exactly as you expect - just a bowl full o' cum.\n\nLorna, however, perks up as your meal arrives.\n\n"@@.lor;Oh, oh! How come you get a yummy bowl of cum?@@"\n\nYou look up at her, a little confused. "@@.you;Wait, you actually want this kind of thing?@@"\n\nShe rolls her eyes, looking at you as if you're stupid, "@@.lor;Well, duh! If you wanna do well in this place, you gotta develop a taste for the stuff!@@"\n\nWithout prompting, she reaches a hand over and dips a finger into the goop, quickly pulling it back and putting it in her mouth.\n\n"@@.you;Hey! Are you... meant to be doing that?@@"\n\nLorna shrugs, "@@.lor;It's not like anyone'll mind, but anyway...@@", she licks her lips, "@@.lor;how did you get such a nice selection!? This has, like, loads of different guys' cum in it!@@"\n\n//I... I don't even want to know how she can tell that...//\n\n"@@.you;Well, it's kinda from Patrick, to do with that stupid slave deal?@@"\n\nNodding understandingly, Lorna carries on with her own meal, leaving the topic at rest.\n\n//Well... now I guess I'd better [[eat up...|18chPat2]]//
After getting changed into your cheerleading uniform, you all follow Cindy out into the sports hall<<if $cheerextra=="beads">> - although you're a little uncomfortable, due to your new anal beads<<endif>>.\n<<if $bim<2>>\nThe practise starts, and it really is just an ordinary cheer practise. That doesn't mean it's easy, though.\n\nPhysically, your body is fit enough do everything required, and it's actually quite cathartic. Mentally, though, you're only just keeping up with the other girls.\n\n//Damn, this is difficult!//\n\nWith a little help from Lorna, you manage to get through to the end of practise without making too many mistakes, although Cindy still gives you a disapproving glance.\n\n"@@.you;Oof, thanks for the help, Lorna... you're all really good!@@"\n\nLorna giggles, "@@.lor;Aww, thank //you//! I know you're gonna get better at it if you work hard!@@"\n<<elseif $bim<3>>\nThe practise starts, and it really is just an ordinary cheer practise. That doesn't mean it's easy, though.\n\nPhysically, your body is fit enough do everything required, and it's actually quite cathartic. Mentally, though, you're surprised by how well you're getting into the rhythm of things.\n\n//Damn, this is hard, but... I think I'm doing pretty well!//\n\nWorking with Lorna, you manage to get to the end of practise with barely any mistakes.\n\n"@@.you;Oof, thanks for the help, Lorna... you're all really good!@@"\n\nLorna giggles, "@@.lar;Aww, thank //you//! You're doing super well, and you're gonna get even better if you keep working hard!@@"\n<<else>>\nThe practise starts, and it really is just an ordinary cheer practise. Which, oddly enough, you find pretty easy.\n\nPhysically, your body is fit enough do everything required, and it's actually quite cathartic. Mentally, though, you can tell it would have been difficult in the past, but... you just //get// it.\n\n//Oh wow, I'm way better at this than I expected!//\n\nWorking alongside Lorna, you keep up with the other girls, even getting an approving nod from Cindy.\n\n"@@.you;Wow, thanks for the help, Lorna! This is great fun!@@"\n\nLorna giggles, "@@.lar;Aww, thank //you//! You're, like, a natural!@@"\n<<endif>>\nHer happiness is a little infectious, so after getting cleaned up in the changing rooms, you're heading towards [[the sleepover|22Cheer3][$clo="uni"]] in high spirits.
Not really knowing anyone else, and with Cindy nattering away with her cliquey friends, you watch as an empty bottle is placed down in the middle of the circle.\n\n//Oh yeah, I've played this game before!//\n\nA few moments later, Lorna plops herself down beside you, with two plastic cups in one hand, and a large bottle of something bubbly in the other.\n\n"@@.lor;So!@@", she says, as she starts pouring, "@@.lor;D'ya know anything about this game already?@@"\n\nYou accept the cup from her, before answering. "@@.you;Uh, yeah, I think? If I remember correctly, we each take turns spinning the bottle, then whoever it lands on chooses Truth or Dare...@@" Lorna nods, obviously excited to play, "@@.you;then the spinner either asks a question or gives a dare?@@"\n\n"@@.lor;Yep! Oh, and um, just a little warning, the dares can get a bit rowdy...@@"\n\n"@@.you;O...kay!@@" Taking a sip of your drink, your eyes widen. "@@.you;Hang on Lorna, this is, uh... actually wine?@@"\n\nShe just giggles in response, as Cindy starts off the game by spinning the bottle.\n\n"@@.cin;Ooh, new girl, it's pointing at you! So, what do you say - [[truth|22Cheer6t]] or [[dare|22Cheer6d]]?@@"
//They're all in... lingerie?//\n\nTaking a moment to ogle the gorgeous girls in skimpy underwear, you suddenly realise that you probably also fit under that description. Looking down, you're met by the sight of <<display Clothing>>\n\n"@@.lor;Eeeeh! Cuu~uute!@@"\n\nBlushing, you turn to look at Lorna, and see that she's wearing practically the same as you - except in yellow instead of pink.\n\n"@@.you;Aww, thanks - you look cute as well!@@"\n\nShe giggles, and similar interactions are happening between other girls as they look at each other's fancy underwear. After a minute or so of this, Cindy (wearing a very nice lacy white ensemble) climbs up onto her bed and claps her hands.\n\n"@@.cin;Okay girls! We're going to be playing Truth or Dare tonight, which you all know how to play.@@"\n\nPausing for a beat, it appears as if she thinks of something, as she then looks over at you and Lorna.\n\n"@@.cin;Oh, um, Lorna can explain the rules to the new girl. They're not exactly hard, though, so don't worry.@@"\n\n//Cindy's being quite nice now! I guess she's pretty responsible when it comes to cheer squad stuff.//\n\n"@@.cin;And don't forget to help yourselves to drinks!@@"\n\nIt's only now that you notice a dresser at the edge of the room, with various beverages.\n\n//Soft drinks... I guess?//\n\n"@@.lor;Yes!@@", Lorna pumps her fist in celebration, before turning to you enthusiastically. "@@.lor;Okay, I'll grab us some drinks, you choose what game we'll play!@@"\n\nAnd she turns and practically skips to the impromptu bar, you join the other girls sitting in a [[circle on the floor|22Cheer5]].
The game continues, with girls asking each other silly things, and daring each other to do some semi-sexual stuff.\n\n//I kinda feels like I'm in a softcore porn video...//\n\nThe bottle doesn't land on you again before it gets around to your turn, although Lorna happily followed through with a dare to fellate a beer bottle.\n\nWhen you spin, by some luck, it ended up pointing directly at Cindy.\n\n"@@.cin;Oh, uh, is that... at me...?@@"\n\nYou thought it'd been pointing at her a couple of times previously, but she had managed to shift herself just enough so that it pointed at one of her flunkies on either side.\n\nThis time, though, one of them was up getting a drink - so there was no doubt in anyone's mind as to who the bottle was pointing at.\n\n//Hah, she looks uncomfortable! I guess Cindy doesn't like being on the receiving end for a change?//\n\n"@@.you;So, Cindy... truth or dare?@@"\n\nHer eyes narrow a little as she looks at you, but the rest of her face is smiling as she answers, "@@.cin;Truth.@@"\n\n//Probably a smart call. Now, what to ask her...//\n\nLooking to Lorna, you see that the usually upbeat girl is studiously looking at her drink and, at least you think, trying very hard not to smile.\n\n//I know.//\n\nBack up at Cindy, who by now has raised an eyebrow, you ask your question.\n\n"@@.you;Why is it that you dislike Lorna so much?@@"\n\nAll the other girls immediately fall silent, and Lorna whips her head up to gawk at you. It seems to you that this topic is, at least somewhat, taboo.\n\n"@@.cin;$name, you can't just a-... y-...@@"\n\nMidway through her telling you off, Cindy stop talking.\n\n"@@.cin;N... I...@@"\n\n<<if visited("22Cheer6t")>>//She's got to answer truthfully!//<<else>>//Hang on... is the game forcing her to answer truthfully?//<<endif>>\n\nInstead of annoyed, her expression shifts instead to sadness, as she finally blurts out an answer.\n\n"@@.cin;I don't hate her! Lorna's my best friend, and I hate what this place has done to us, and, and...@@"\n\nGetting up, she runs from the room crying, and a few of the girls closer to her follow afterwards.\n\nOne of the remaining cheerleaders rolls her eyes at you, "@@.kim;Nice one, newbie.@@"\n\nWith Cindy gone, and you having killed the mood, the party game comes to a halt and, after a couple more drinks without Cindy coming back, [[the sleepover ends as well|22Cheer8]].
Returning to civilisation wasn't exactly easy. But it was made easier by the fact that you're called Hayden again, and while your old apartment had kicked you out, Nick saved all of your stuff from the kerb.\n\nSo you moved in with him, and got your life back on track. Despite everything that S.L.U.T. Academy did to you, they returned your body pretty much to how you had it before<<if $master=="leon">>. They even sent Leon to you, apparently deciding that he was yours now, and he made a welcome addition to the house, now that he's not trying to fuck you<<endif>>. You're a little fitter, you think, and your dick is certainly larger - but nothing that you could complain about.\n\nYou were taught a surprising amount as well, and you almost feel sharper, despite all the sexual stuff you did //not// want to learn about. But it was enough to get you an entry level position at a nice company, and the other stuff helped you get (and keep) a nice girlfriend.\n\nThis long after your month spent at S.L.U.T. Academy, the memories are fading a little, and you almost look back on it with nostalgia.\n<<if $master=="leon">>\n"@@.pam;Fifiiii~! No, get away from her!@@"\n\nLooking from the window of your office building, you see a woman walking her dog, a cute little spaniel. She's shooing away a rowdy Golden Retriever - probably a //randy// Golden Retriever, come to think of it. The blonde girl walking him doesn't seem able to control him well, but the lady dog gets away unscathed.\n\nIt reminds you a lot of how you were treated back at the Academy, even if Leon is now just a lovable (and completely platonic) companion.\n<<elseif $master=="patrick">>\n"@@.man;Oi, love, show us yer tits!@@"\n\nLooking from the window of your office building, you see a woman walking along, being heckled by some construction workers. She's wearing a pretty skimpy dress, and looks done up for a night on the town, although that's still no excuse for being harassed.\n\nIt does remind you a lot of how you were treated by Patrick, though - and how you still could've been, if you stayed.\n<<elseif $extra=="maid">>\n"@@.sing;Hehe! Oh honey, //stop// it...@@"\n\nLooking up towards the door into your office space, the wife of one of your colleagues is getting cute kisses from her husband, as she delivers his forgotten lunch. She's got a rather noticeable baby bump, and is obviously smitten with him.\n\nThey seem very happy together - when he gives her rear a subtle squeeze, she blushes and swats his hand away. It reminds you a lot of how Doctor Mackenzie treated you - or more accurately, //wanted// to treat you.\n<<else>>\n"@@.bim;Um, like, sorry Mister Johnson! I thought you said you wanted cold coffee! What's cold brew?@@"\n\nLooking over, you can see that your boss's secretary has made another one of her mistakes. It's a situation just ripe for an HR complaint, but the pretty blonde seems perfectly happy acting as eye-candy for the man, with her tight skirts, and revealing blouses.\n\nIt's a situation which the cheerleading squad at S.L.U.T. Academy seemed to have been preparing you for<<if $lorna_gf>>, even if you did accompany it with some unexpected (and quite enjoyable) lesbianism<<endif>>, but it seems a little more difficult in the real world.\n<<endif>>\nSwallowing heavily, you get back to your work, trying to ignore the slight response from between your legs.\n\n//Almost// nostalgic.\n\n\n\n- - - - -\n\n\n\n[[The End]]
Lorna is quieter than usual on the walk back to your dorm rooms - you're both a little tipsy, so you would've expected her to be //more// exuberant, if possible.\n\n"@@.you;Hey, Lorna... sorry for asking Cindy that question. Is everything okay?@@"\n\nShe doesn't answer for a moment as you pace through the hallways.\n\n"@@.lor;...yeah. Well, no, but it will be.@@"\n\nArriving at the doors to your rooms, you pause for a moment.\n\n"@@.you;Do you want to talk about it?@@"\n\nSmiling a little sadly, Lorna answers, "@@.lor;Not tonight, $name. Thanks for looking out for me, though.@@"\n\nAnd with that, she disappears into her room, so you [[do the same.|22room1]]
As Doctor Mackenzie smoothly pulls back, you try to relax, but it seems hopeless against the second quicker thrust from him. As he moves in and out of your sphincter, you're starting to feel more pleasurable twinges deep inside you.\n\n"@@.you;Ooooh~.... it's starting to feel good!@@"\n\nWith a firm spank on your rump, Doctor Mackenzie picks up the pace. "@@.mac;I thought you might like it once we got going!@@"\n\nWhile the pleasure continues to rise, you can't help but think of something else...\n\n//It's not quite as good as my pussy...//\n\nReaching between your legs, you start to rub at your wet mound, easily slipping 2 fingers in.\n\n"@@.you;Yes, <<if $macname=="daddy">>Daddy, <<endif>>harder~!@@"\n\nThe brutal pounding and the added fingering soon brings you to the brink of orgasm - and you're joined by Doctor Mackenzie. Hilting inside of your spasming rectum, he firmly grasps your hips, before letting loose inside of you.\n\n"@@.mac;Oooh yeah, baby girl...@@"\n<<set $numsex+=1,$numanal+=1>>\nA warm feeling spreads through you, and it seems to be due to more than just the load of cum in your bowels.\n\n//<<if $macname=="daddy">>I'm starting to really like making @@.you;Daddy@@ cum...<<else>>Doctor Mackenzie's really starting to grow on me...<<endif>>//\n\nSoon enough, he fully pulls all the way out, leaving you to recover on the bed for a few minutes. Eventually, you muster the strength to get up, straightening out your uniform. You find Doctor Mackenzie sitting at his desk in a robe.\n\n"@@.mac;I'll see you on Wednesday for classes, Miss Palmer, you're free to go.@@"\n\n<<if $macname=="daddy">>Obediently<<else>>Meekly<<endif>>, you nod and answer him, "@@.you;Thank you, <<if $macname=="daddy">>Daddy...<<else>>sir...<<endif>>@@" before heading [[back to your room.|15room1]]
"@@.you;Okay, um, maybe later?@@"\n\nAnna flushes, looking visibly relieved for a second, before turning and walking away without another word.\n\n//I'm not even sure how that would have gone down... did she expect us to do it right here in the corridor?//\n\nThat momentary diversion aside, although still not distracting you from the warmth lingering between your legs, you follow in Anna's wake and head back to [[your room.|19room1]]
"@@.you;Okay, um, let's do it. Shall we go back to my room, or did you have somewhere in mind...?@@"\n\nAnna looks up and down the corridor furtively, before hurrying up to you - suddenly confident - and pushing you back against the wall.\n\n"@@.ann;I was thinking we should get it over and done with, here and now.@@"\n\n//Wait, what?!//\n\n"@@.you;H-hold on, Anna, slow down a little!@@"\n\nBefore you can move away, she's already dropped down to her knees and lifted your skirt, to reveal your <<if $pregcheck==2>>cum-filled<<else>>needy<<endif>> pussy.\n\n"@@.ann;Damn... he really <<if $pregcheck==1>>tried to fill<<else>>filled <<endif>>you up, didn't he?@@"\n\n"@@.you;Um, yeah, sorry - are you still okay down there?@@"\n<<if $anntrans>>\nCocking her head to one side, Anna hums thoughtfully, before an impish grin forms on her face.\n\n"@@.ann;Actually...@@"\n\nLeaning in close, she pulls something out from behind her back, and slaps it onto your crotch.\n\n"@@.you;Hey! What was that?@@"\n\nLooking down, you see a glossy yellow strip covering your pussy with some <<if $macsex1=="y">>familiar <<endif>>red letters - "BREEDING IN PROGRESS".\n\n<<if $macsex1=="y">>//Oh fuck, not one of these again...//<<else>>//Wait, what the fuck is this?//<<endif>>\n\nAs you process your new genital adornment, Anna gets up from her knees with a shit-eating grin, before prancing down the corridor away from you.\n<<set $pregcheck+=1, $ann_pussy_eat="seal">>\n"@@.you;Damn it... probably shouldn't have trusted her after what I did at the lab...@@"\n\nAfter a minute or so spent trying to remove it (to no avail), you follow along behind her, and head back to [[your room.|19room1]]\n<<else>>\nAnna bites her lip while pondering her options, before looking up at you once again and giving a decisive nod. Then, once again without waiting, she leans into your crotch and presses her lips against yours.\n\n"@@.you;Oh, uh... we're starting right away?@@"\n\n//I've been a girl for nearly three weeks, and this is my first time getting eaten out...//\n\nStarting off slow, Anna licks the outside a couple times, before moving up to your clit<<if $pregcheck==1>> - still sensitive from your interrupted romp with Doctor Mackenzie<<endif>>. Once there, she goes at it with her tongue, adding a couple of fingers with some light penetration.\n\n//...and I think I like it...?//\n\nGently massaging your sensitive bud, Anna inches deeper and deeper with her fingers, <<if $pregcheck==1>>although not much jizz comes out.<<else>>coaxing out a still warm globule of Doctor Mackenzie's jizz, which she greedily swallows down.<<endif>>\n\nShe continues, slowly speeding up, until you're panting, on the brink of <<if $pregcheck==2>>another <<endif>>orgasm<<if $pregcheck==1>> once again<<endif>>.\n\n"@@.you;Fuck yes~... Anna... don't stop~!@@"\n\nLong past caring about the fact that you're in a corridor, you cry out as a final shiver of pleasure ripples through you, your legs almost giving out beneath you.\n\n"@@.you;AHHN~! Oh God, yes~!@@"\n\nAfter your outburst, you take a few moments to catch your breath, as Anna stands up and wipes your girl-cum from her face.\n\n"@@.mac;Heh-hem...@@"\n\nJerking upright, and almost tripping in your stilettos, you turn to see Doctor Mackenzie poking his head out of his office.\n\n"@@.ann;Eep!@@"\n<<set $pregcheck-=1, $ann_pussy_eat="y",$numorg+=1>>\nWith an uncharacteristic squeak, followed by a high pitched giggle, Anna runs off down the corridor. After a brief glance at Doctor Mackenzie's expression (an exasperated smile), you follow along behind her, and head back to [[your room.|19room1]]\n<<endif>>
//Well, I haven't seen Legally Blonde, but it can't be that bad, right?//\n<<if $slut!=0>><<set $slut-=1>><<endif>><<if $sub!=0>><<set $sub-=1>><<endif>>\n"@@.you;Let's go for Legally Blonde!@@"\n\nLorna lets out a piercing squeal, "@@.lor;I love that film!@@"\n\nGrabbing your arm, she drags you onto a plush sofa as the film starts up...\n\nWhat follows turns out to be a heartwarming tale of perseverance and overcoming prejudice - not to mention pretty feminist at that!\n\nFeeling pretty cheered up after the film, you head back to [[your room|14com3]] with a spring in your step.
//I remember watching Revenge of the Nerds ages aago, it was hilarious!//\n<<set $sub+=1>>\n"@@.you;Let's watch Revenge of the Nerds then!@@"\n\nLorna gives an over-the-top groan, "@@.lor;Ugh, okaaaaay...@@"\n\nGrabbing your arm, she drags you onto a plush sofa as the film starts up...\n\nWhat follows is not very much like what you remembered, and the wacky hijinks just don't seem all that funny any more. In fact, a lot of the things going on seem a lot like what's been happening to you...\n\nSeeing this sort of thing normalised in a film is a little chilling, and you're not too sure you enjoyed it. With the film over, you head back to [[your room.|14com3]]
"@@.tro;Hehe! No, silly, you've got me for a little longer yet...@@"\n<<set $numbj+=1,$numswallow+=1>>\nPursing your lips, really emphasising their glossy pink plushness, you slowly lick your tongue all over them, while fixing Frank with a sultry look.\n\n"@@.tro;Don't you wanna see what //else// Trixie can do?@@"\n\nIt seems that he does, because Frank's eyes widen, and he immediately hurries you off towards the mall's parking lot. Holding one of your hands, he's practically running as you both arrive at a nice looking Porshe, and the two of you climb into the sports car.\n\nOnce inside the front seat, he doesn't waste any time before unbuckling his pants and pulling them down enough to get his cock out. You, or rather Trixie, seem to be perfectly happy with that, and bend down to wrap your mouth around his shaft.\n\n"@@.man;Ohhhh... fuck, that feels go-//oh~!//@@"\n\nHe gasps as your plush DSLs reach the base of his dick, easily throating his not-inconsiderable length, before applying some powerful suction as you slowly slide back up. Pulling away with a wet //pop//, you turn your head and look up at him with a devious smirk.\n\n//Oh shit, what am I going to get him to do now?!//\n\n"@@.tro;C'mon, baby... grab the back of my head and fuck Trixie's face-pussy...@@"\n\nNot needing any more encouragement than that, Frank's grin becomes almost maniacal as he twines his hands into your hair - and then does exactly as you asked. Pulling your head down into your lap, he roughly penetrates your throat with his cock, before settling into a rapid tempo of self-gratification.\n\nIt doesn't take much of that before he seems to reach his limit, and his balls twitch as a (more reasonably sized) load of cum is emptied down your throat. Trixie doesn't let up as Frank's grip loosens, though, as she slavishly cleans him up with your mouth, before neatly putting his cock back in his pants.\n\n"@@.mac;Oh man... that... that was //so// worth it. I'm gonna have to do that again some time!@@"\n\nReturning his smile, it seems that you have now reached the end of his rented time with you. Paraded around like a trophy bimbo, and then 'forced' to suck his dick in the front seat of a publicly parked car. Swinging your legs out of said vehicle, you strut off away from him, fully aware that he's still staring at your plump ass.\n\n//And he didn't even fuck me...//\n\nWith that odd tinge of disappointment lingering in your mind, you're soon back at the vending machine. Your lack of control continues as the door swings open again, and [[you step back inside.|25cheerEnd]]
<<if $debres=="lose">>\s\nTentatively putting your hand up, along with a few others in the room, Patrick writes the names down of the people who have consented to go. He sighs, almost disappointed, as he notices you with your hand up.\n\n"@@.pat;$name, unfortunately I can't order you to go, as my ownership of you doesn't extend past today. I'll let you try and debate your way out of it.@@"\n\n//That's... actually not too bad for him...//\n\nNodding your assent, he calls everybody that put their hand up to the front, and two girls come up to join you.\n<<else>>\s\nYou put your hand up, along with a few others in the room, as Patrick writes the names down of the people who have consented to go.\n\n"@@.pat;Okay then, if you guys would like to come up to the front then please?@@"\n\nWalking up to the front of the room, you're joined by two other girls.\n<<endif>>\nStanding and moving to one side, Patrick addresses you. "@@.pat;So, you're all going to take it in turns to debate a topic with me, and there'll be a quick hands-up vote around the room to see if you win or not. Sound fair?@@"\n\nNobody has any objections, so you all get down to it. As the newest addition to the club, you go last, and the other two girls actually make quite short work of their debates, both of them winning by an admittedly slim margin. Soon though, it's [[your turn.|15deb4d]]\n\n/%Heard that only men have prostates, makes anal sex addictive. This school leaves them in women, waste not want not. Let's try and work out if <<$name>> was a man before she came here?%/
----------------------------\n//Sodbury Bay - an bustling coastal village, renowned for it's surprisingly warm waves and friendly locals. This trip will include some Geography work, but it mostly a chance for students to cut loose after all the hard work they've been doing!//\n----------------------------\n\n[[Choose this one.|14bay2]]\n\n<<back>>
//To be honest, I just want a chance to relax - and the beach sounds like my chance to do that!//\n<<set $trip="beach">>\n"@@.you;You know, I think the beach would be nice...@@"\n\nNick looks at me, a little surprised, "@@.nic;Are you sure? I thought the other two might be more up your street!@@"\n\nIt's understandable why he might think that, so you explain, "@@.you;I just want a nice relaxing day, and I kinda have a bad feeling about the other two places...@@"\n\nHe shrugs in response, "@@.nic;Well, I'll leave the decision up to you.@@"\n\nWith that now sorted, you [[move on to other matters.|14meet4]]
"@@.you;No, I think I'd rather not. And, uh...@@"\n\nYou look down at Leon, making sure to focus your thoughts in his direction.\n\n"@@.you;//No.//@@"\n\nThe Great Dane <<if $leon_sub==2>>holds your gaze for a few seconds, then replies with a burst of displeasure, before grumpily turning and padding to the edge of the room.<<else>>turns away and obediently, if reluctantly, pads to the edge of the room.<<endif>>\n\n//I don't care what he's planning - it's his responsibility to get me out of here, not come in and try to fuck me! And I definitely won't let Leon fuck me in front of him!//\n\nHe doesn't seem to take notice of Leon's behaviour, and just looks disappointed, but quickly recovers.\n\n"@@.nic;Oh well, I'm still happy with how your education is coming along. Just, uh...@@"\n\nDropping the smile, he takes on a much more serious tone, his shoulders tense.\n\n"@@.nic;Make sure to do your best, and try to win next week. Can you do that for me?@@"\n\nYou nod in response, and he relaxes a little. Shortly after that, the door opens by itself and Nick stands up.\n\n"@@.nic;Well, that's my cue to go. I... really hope to see you next week. Be good now!@@"\n\nHe doesn't hug you as he leaves, and you can tell that he's trying to hide how worried he is.\n\n//Hmm... I guess he does care about me?//\n\n"@@.you;Yeah... thank you, Nick. I mean it.@@"\n\nWith a final smile, he disappears from view, leaving you alone in the room.\n\nA couple minutes later, you and Leon take your leave as well. There's no sign of Patrick in the corridor, but you're sure that you'll be hearing from him soon. Resigned to it, you head back to [[your room.|21room1]]
"@@.lor;Aaaah!! You must be <<print $name>>, the new girl!@@" Pushing past you, a girl rushes into your room, and you shut the door behind her as she sits down on your bed.\n\nYou take a look at her, she seems to be about the same age as you, although a little shorter. She has blonde pigtails and a cute face, currently looking at you in adorable excitement.\n\n"@@.you;Erm, sorry, who are you?@@"\n\nShe gasps, "@@.lor;Oh pooey! I always forget to introduce myself!@@" Bouncing back onto her feet, she extends a hand towards you in greeting, "@@.lor;Hi there! I'm Lorna! I live opposite you on the corridor, so we're gonna be good friends!@@"\n\nTaking her hand in yours, she shakes it vigorously, "@@.lor;I'm here to tell you about stuff you're not sure on!@@"\n\n"@@.you;Oh! That's pretty nice of you...@@"\n\nLorna giggles, "@@.lor;Well, I am getting some merit points for it, but I would've done it anyway!@@"\n<<if $points==1>>\n//Hang on...points?//\n\nYou question her, "@@.you;Erm, I got a point earlier from Doctor Mackenzie...@@"\n\nShe seems quite interested, "@@.lor;Ooh, what did you do for that?@@"\n\nBlushing as you remember the incident, you admit to her, "@@.you;Well, I kinda took my shirt off... and he groped my boobs a bit...@@"\n\nExpecting something worse, you're surprised when she laughs, "@@.lor;For only one point? You got ripped off!@@"\n\nYou're not sure how to respond to that, and Lorna seems to gloss it over, as she continues.\n<<else>><<endif>>\n"@@.lor;Anywaaaay, go and take a [[look at the wardrobe|1room3]] over there.@@"
With that on the board, you find Rebecca and Sven and take a seat with them, and they explain the format of the debate.\n\nRebecca speaks first, "@@.bro;So, it's pretty simple. The group of three works together to come up with a set of points for the topic, depending on which side they're arguing, and then one of us does the debate themselves.@@"\n\nYou nod along, "@@.you;That sounds pretty fun, actually!@@"\n\nSven, who has a thick Russian accent, speaks up, "@@.stf;You forgot the forfeit.@@"\n\nLightly punching him, Rebecca continues speaking, "@@.bro;I was getting to that bit! But yeah, to make the debates more interesting, the losing speaker has to draw a forfeit card from our box.@@"\n\n//That could certainly make it more interesting...//\n\n"@@.you;Why only the speaker?@@"\n\nSven answers you, "@@.stf;Speaker only picks card. Could apply to any team members.@@"\n\nRebecca reaches into her bag and hands you a few cards, "@@.bro;Here, look at some [[examples.|1deb3]]@@"
As soon as you've both finished your lunch, Lorna gets up and rushes off, nearly forgetting to say goodbye.\n\n//She must really enjoy that dance class...//\n\nChecking your schedule, you find out where the debate club is held, and make your way to the room - luckily, it's close by some of your other classes are held.\n\nWhen you get there, you make your way inside to find about fifteen or so students sitting around.\n\n"@@.pat;Hey, you must be the new girl!@@"\n\nLooking over, a tall guy with neatly combed hair waves to you, and you walk further into the room, "@@.you;Yeah, hi, I'm <<print $name>>. This is debate club, right?@@"\n\nHe gets up, and you see a slightly disturbing look in his face for a moment, "@@.pat;Yes, you've found the place! My name's Patrick, and I'm sure we'll be getting on //very// well.@@"\n\n//No, I'm sure it's nothing...//\n\nGoing around the room you introduce yourself to the other people in the room, who turn out to be mostly guys.\n\nSoon taking a seat next to some of the other girls, Patrick stands up and moves to the front of the classroom. "@@.pat;So, everyone, today we'll start our preparations for the next debate. <<print $name>>, as you're new, you get to be on one of the teams - which I've drawn up based on all your previous contributions.@@"\n\nPatrick then presses a button at the classroom's computer, bringing up two lists of names on the board. One of which contains Patrick's name and two others, the other reads //Rebecca, Sven, [[new girl|1deb2]]//.
After asking for directions a couple of times, and checking against your introduction pack, you find your dorm room. Opening it with a key card, you step inside.\n\n"@@.you;Huh. Not that bad, I guess.@@"\n\nYou're not really sure what you were expecting, but what you find is a fairly spacious room, with a four-poster bed. The room isn't especially feminine, except for a large vanity desk, and what looks like a fairly ornate wardrobe.\n\nPlacing the pack of papers on your desk, you are interrupted by a knock on the door. Opening it, you are met by a high pitched [[scream...|1room2]]
As meals aren't really a thing for students at S.L.U.T. Academy, actual food becomes something to look forward to when away from the campus. You remember Lorna telling you a story of one time when she snuck away from a group and sucked off two strangers for a McDonalds cheeseburger.\n\n//That might reflect more on Lorna than the lack of food at the academy though...//\n\nFollowing the class, you're led into an ordinary looking canteen, where you all queue up to receive some food. With a fairly wide range on offer, you pick lasagne and move to sit down somewhere.\n\nLooking around, you don't recognise many people - but Anna spots you and waves you over.\n<<if $anntrans>>\nSitting down with the, now much shorter, girl, she seems surprisingly happy to see you.\n\n"@@.ann;Hi $name! Sorry about me being a big meany earlier!@@"\n\n//Oh, maybe her attitude did actually change?//\n\nSmiling back at her, you respond in kind, "@@.you;Don't worry about it! I'm just sorry you had to go through that.@@"\n\nShe waves her hand, "@@.ann;What, that silly thing? It's no biggie. Although I did see something that might interest you...@@"\n\nAnna leans in closer, motioning you to keep quiet. "@@.ann;I saw a couple sciencey guys with the device thingy earlier, an' they just went in the toilet. We gotta go in and distract them so's we can turn us back!@@"\n\n"@@.you;Wait, what do you mean //us//?@@"\n\nAnna giggles, "@@.ann;I know you was a guy! So we can turn back some changes slowly so no one notices!@@"\n\n//This might not be such a good idea...//\n\nBefore you can decide though, Anna stands up and grabs a hold of your hand, dragging you out of your seat. "@@.ann;Doctor Mackenzieeee~, we're goin' to the loo!@@"\n\nDoctor Mackenzie looks up briefly, and nods to give you both permission, before going back to his meal.\n\nSeeing no way out of it now, you follow her [[out of the canteen.|lab8loo]]\n<<else>>\nSitting down opposite the girl, she gives you a slightly guilty look. "@@.ann;Hey, sorry for being so harsh to you earlier.@@"\n\nShaking your head, you easily forgive her, "@@.you;No, it's fine. We gotta stick together!@@"\n\nAnna laughs, "@@.ann;I guess, yeah. I didn't really know how much Mackenzie was getting to you.@@"\n\nWith the ice broken between you two, you realise that she's actually quite nice, and you chat amicably over your lunch. After a few minutes, once everybody else had sat down, she leans towards you conspiratorially.\n\n"@@.ann;So, I overheard some of the scientists in the queue, and I'm fairly certain they have the device from earlier. They've just gone into the bathroom, so I'm thinking we could try and get hold of it.@@"\n\n//Is she trying to help me?//\n\n"@@.you;That's... really nice of you. Do you think it'll work?@@"\n\nShe shrugs, "@@.ann;I don't see why not. Now, let's go before they leave.@@"\n\nTaking your hand, she leads you [[out of the canteen|lab8loo]], after quietly checking with Doctor Mackenzie on the way out.\n<<endif>>
For the remainder of the afternoon, you all look up past court cases, news reports and research articles - mostly focused on women's rights.\n\nAn awful lot of this stuff is actually really interesting to you, especially from your newfound perspective, and most of it you hadn't heard of before.\n\n<<if $debs=="y">>Sven and Rebecca do most of the actual research, while you take the time to write up flashcards and notes, while thinking up arguments you can use.<<elseif $debs=="n">>You and Sven do most of the actual research, while Rebecca takes the time to write up flashcards and notes which she can use.<<endif>>\n\nBefore long, it's the end of the day, and you head back to [[ your room.|8room1]]
The room is quiet, you're laying in bed, and you've finally got time to think about your situation.\n\n//So, I'm stuck here at the moment, as a girl. Everyone seems nice enough, but I'm not sure how long that will last.\n\nI just need to last until Nick visits, and then this can all be sorted out. At least the body I'm in is pretty cute...//\n\nYou run your hands down over your lithe body, ending up at the new void between your legs...\n\n[[Check it out.|1room5s]]\n[[Ignore it|1room5d]], get to sleep.
"@@.you;So, what is it we're debating?@@"\n\nSven speaks up, "@@.stf;Whether men and women have fundamentally different roles in society. We're saying they don't.@@"\n\nYou furrow your brow, thinking about it, "@@.you;Wait, what do you mean? we're actually debating this?@@"\n\nRebecca looks at you sympathetically, "@@.bro;Yep. We often use controversial topics to see how people react, and to 'promote honest discussion'.@@"\n\n//Well, I can kind of see the merit in that...//\n\n"@@.bro;Also, as it's your first time, I think you should be the speaker.@@"\n\nYou look at her, taken aback, as she explains, "@@.bro;Hey! If you don't do it now, you don't know when your next chance will be. Sven doesn't really do it, as he's a great researcher, and I've already done it a few times. It'll be good for you!@@"\n\n[[Agree with her.|1deb5][$debs="y",$prep+=1]]\n[[Outright refuse.|1deb5][$debs="n"]]
The walk to Headmistress Roberts' office is a little surreal. The school is practically empty, and you don't see anybody that you know, until you arrive outside the door. Her secretary is there, and motions for you to go through as soon as you arrive - and as you do, you see two people inside.\n\nMiss Roberts is behind her desk, hands clasped together, and a slight smile on her face. Although she doesn't seem too pleased to have the other guest here - your old friend, Nick Windsor. He had a nervous look on his face when you entered, but it breaks into a grin as he looks up and sees you.\n\n"@@.nic;Hayden! I mean, uh... well, I guess you're called $name right now.@@"\n\n<<if $dog || $fucktoy>>Balking a little at your new name<<else>>Apparently still not used to your female name<<endif>>, that doesn't dull his joy at seeing you here, safe and (mostly) sound.\n\n"@@.you;Hi Nick! It's good to see you, although - how did you... what's actually happening?@@"\n\nAt your question, Miss Roberts speaks up, her tone a little clipped.\n\n"@@.rob;Mr Windsor here has //persuaded// the Academy to release you, with no further charges regarding your scholarship.@@"\n\n//Wait, what? That doesn't sound much like them.//\n\nObviously noticing the confusion on your face, Nick shakes his head curtly, letting you know that this isn't the time to ask.\n\n"@@.rob;So, you will be allowed to leave just as soon as you've recieved your punishment, for coming last in the weekly rankings. Of course, you won't be able to return to your previous appearance.@@"\n\nShe smiles, almost predatorily, and gestures toward the Body Booth, that you've become rather familiar with already - and which seems like it has one more 'punishment' in store for you.\n\n"@@.rob;Whether you choose to leave or //stay//, of course.@@"\n\n//What? Why would I want to... stay...//\n\nNick seems a little worried about that prospect, but you do feel like you have to think about it. A lot has happened to you here, and not all of it bad.\n<<if $master=="leon">>\nYou've got Leon, after all, and despite the fact that <<if $leon_puppies>>he fucked you and likely knocked you up, it... it felt good. And he obviously cares about you.<<elseif $puppies=="stray">>you've been fucked and knocked up by a stray dog, it... it felt good. And Leon obviously still cares about you.<<elseif $puppies=="apollo">>you've been fucked and knocked up by a stranger's dog, it... it felt good. And Leon obviously still cares about you.<<else>>he fucked you that time in the kennel, <<if $meet_fuck21=="leon">>and again when Nick visited last week, <<endif>>he obviously cares about you.<<endif>>\n\n//It also feels like <<if $leon_dom>>@@.you;he wouldn't want me@@ to leave,<<else>>he'd be sad if I left,<<endif>> which makes it a little harder.//\n<<elseif $master=="patrick">>\nYou still feel like you'd have to deal with Patrick, of course. And even if he's shitty and demeaning... the things he does to you feel so @@.you;//good//@@.\n\nSomething about letting go and just having sex when and where you're told is, frankly, quite appealing.\n<<elseif $extra=="maid">>\nDoctor Mackenzie is still here, after all - and you can remember the 'date' he took you on, which really was quite nice. <<if $preg>>And he did, apparently, impregnate you... would that effect the changing booth?<<else>>And he is obviously attempting to knock you up... what would that be like?<<endif>>\n\nQuestions like that shouldn't affect your decision over whether to stay here with <<if $macname=="daddy">>@@.you;Daddy@@<<else>>Doctor Mackenzie<<endif>>, but you find that they do.\n\n//It feels like he'd be disappointed if I left...//\n<<else>>\nLorna is here, of course, and she seems pretty happy here. You like spending time with her<<if $lorna_turndown>>, even if you did turn her down<<elseif $lorna_gf>>, quite a //@@.you;lot@@//, actually<<else>>mostly at cheer practise, but during the day as well<<endif>>, and you do feel like you'd miss her.\n\n//And she would probably miss me, too. <<if $bim>0>>Even if the cheerleader stuff is affecting my brain, it's all fun, right?<<endif>>//\n<<endif>>\nBut at the end of the day, even after everything that's been done to your body and mind (which you //won't// be able to undo), it still feels like your choice. A lot of the students here are happy, especially Lorna, but you probably won't have another opportunity to leave. At least, not before your studies are finished.\n\nTurning to face your friend, you tell him your decision.\n\n[[Stay at S.L.U.T. Academy|27stay]]\n[[Leave with Nick|27lose_leave]]
<<if $upuni=='y'>>\s\n//Well. it's not like a new uniform does any harm right? I just look nicer!//\n\nRationalising your choice away, you press the button.\n\nFinished with the wardrobe, you turn away from it.\n<<else>>\s\nDeciding not to do it, you turn away from the wardrobe.\n<<endif>><<if visited("19leon11a")>>\nGetting into bed, <<if $leon_bed=='y'>>you manage to get Leon to move over a little, not having the energy to try and force him down. Finally, as comfortable as you're going to get<<endif>>the stress of the day starts to catch up with you, and it's not long until you drift [[off to sleep|20morn1]].\n<<elseif visited("19leon7h")>>\nGetting into bed, <<if $leon_bed=='y'>>you manage to get Leon to move over a little, not having the energy to try and force him down. Finally, as comfortable as you're going to get<<endif>>the stress of the day starts to catch up with you, and it's not long until you drift [[off to sleep|20morn1]].\n<<elseif visited("19maid9")>>\nGetting into bed, how tired you are catches up to you, and it doesn't take you long to drift [[off to sleep|20morn1]].\n<<elseif visited("19cheer9")>>\nGetting into bed, how tired you are catches up to you, and it doesn't take you long to drift [[off to sleep|20morn1]].\n<<endif>>
<<if visited("19leon11a")>>\s\nAs soon as the door of your room shuts behind you, Leon turns around and shoves his nose into your crotch.\n\n"@@.you;H.. woah boy! Calm down, it's still me!@@"\n\nAfter pushing him away, and moving to where he can't immediately get at you, Leon loses interest fairly quickly.\n\n//Well, I guess I'm not in heat yet, then...//\n\nWhile he <<if $leon_bed=='y'>>jumps up onto the bed<<else>>lies down in his basket<<endif>>, you make your way to the wardrobe and clean off, although your clothes don't actually change from the fluffy ensemble.\n<<if $unilev<6>>\nOn the screen, serving as a potential distraction, you spot a notification, one you've seen several times before.\n\n//Request uniform upgrade?//\n\n[[Press the button.|19room2][$upuni="y"]]\n[[Leave it alone.|19room2]]\n<<else>>\nGetting into bed, <<if $leon_bed=='y'>>you manage to get Leon to move over a little, not having the energy to try and force him down. Finally, as comfortable as you're going to get<<endif>>the stress of the day starts to catch up with you, and it's not long until you drift [[off to sleep|20morn1]].<<endif>>\n<<elseif visited("19leon7h")>>\s\n<<if $leon_bed=='y'>>\nStepping through the door, Leon immediately lopes up to the bed and jumps up.\n\n"@@.you;Ugh... bloody dog...@@"\n<<else>>\nStepping through the door, Leon lopes off and lies down in his basket.\n\n"@@.you;Huh, I guess he's starting to listen to me.@@"\n<<endif>>\nLeaving him be for now, you make your way to the wardrobe and clean off, although your clothes don't actually change from the fluffy ensemble.\n<<if $unilev<6>>\nOn the screen, serving as a potential distraction, you spot a notification, one you've seen several times before.\n\n//Request uniform upgrade?//\n\n[[Press the button.|19room2][$upuni="y"]]\n[[Leave it alone.|19room2]]\n<<else>>\nGetting into bed, <<if $leon_bed=='y'>>you manage to get the Great Dane to move over a little, not having the energy to try and force him down. Finally, as comfortable as you're going to get<<endif>>the stress of the day starts to catch up with you, and it's not long until you drift [[off to sleep|20morn1]].<<endif>>\n<<elseif visited("19pat5u")>>\s\nAs soon as you're through the door, you rush to the wardrobe and tap quickly at it, eager to get cleaned up.\n\n//Ugh, trust Patrick to make me do something like that...//\n<<if $unilev<6>>\nNot paying attention though, you suddenly realise that you clicked 'Yes' on the option to upgrade your uniform.\n\n"@@.you;Shit. I didn't mean to do that.@@"\n\n//Although, I might have done it anyway... not that it'll matter, until I get my regular uniform back.//\n\nYou are still cleaned up though, and don't waste any time before flopping back into bed. While nervous about what the rankings tomorrow may bring, you're way too tired to think about it too much and are [[soon asleep.|20morn1][$upuni="y"]]\n<<else>>\nFinally free of semen, you don't waste any time before flopping back into bed. While nervous about what the rankings tomorrow may bring, you're way too tired to think about it too much and are [[soon asleep.|20morn1]]\n<<endif>>\s\n<<elseif visited("19pat5h")>>\s\nAs soon as you're through the door, you rush to the wardrobe and tap quickly at it, eager to get cleaned up.\n\n//Ugh, trust Patrick to make me do something like that...//\n<<if $unilev<6>>\nNot paying attention though, you suddenly realise that you clicked 'Yes' on the option to upgrade your uniform.\n\n"@@.you;Shit. I didn't mean to do that.@@"\n\n//Although, I might have done it anyway... not that it'll matter, until I get my regular uniform back.//\n\nYou are still cleaned up though, and don't waste any time before flopping back into bed. While nervous about what the rankings tomorrow may bring, you're way too tired to think about it too much and are [[soon asleep.|20morn1][$upuni="y"]]\n<<else>>\nFinally free of semen, you don't waste any time before flopping back into bed. While nervous about what the rankings tomorrow may bring, you're way too tired to think about it too much and are [[soon asleep.|20morn1]]\n<<endif>>\s\n<<elseif visited("19maid9")>>\s\nOnce back in your dormitory, you quickly move over to the wardrobe and change out of the maid uniform. Of course, while it'd usually clean your entire body as well, you can definitely tell that your crotch area is unchanged.\n<<if $ann_pussy_eat=="y">>\n//Well, hopefully Anna helped enough to make a difference down there...//\n<<elseif $ann_pussy_eat=="seal">>\n//And the plastic seal is still there... ugh, bloody Anna...//\n<<else>>\n//I... I don't want to think about it.//\n<<endif>>\nPutting the day out of your mind, you try and ignore the warm wetness between your legs.\n<<if $unilev<6>>\nOn the screen, serving as a potential distraction, you spot a notification, one you've seen several times before.\n\n//Request uniform upgrade?//\n\n[[Press the button.|19room2][$upuni="y"]]\n[[Leave it alone.|19room2]]\n<<else>>\nGetting in to bed, how tired you are catches up to you, and it doesn't take you long to drift [[off to sleep|20morn1]].<<endif>>\s\n<<elseif visited("19cheer9")>>\s\nStill in your cheer outfit, you change out of it and clean up with the wardrobe.\n\n//What Lorna said earlier is a little worrying but... there's not really anything I can do about it right now. Maybe I should bring it up with Nick on Sunday? <<if $lornakiss>>I probably won't mention the //other// stuff with Lorna though...<<endif>>//\n<<if $unilev<6>>\nOn the screen, serving as a potential distraction, you spot a notification, one you've seen several times before.\n\n//Request uniform upgrade?//\n\n[[Press the button.|19room2][$upuni="y"]]\n[[Leave it alone.|19room2]]\n<<else>>\nGetting in to bed, how tired you are catches up to you, and it doesn't take you long to drift [[off to sleep|20morn1]].<<endif>>\s\n<<endif>>
As you both walk, you soon catch enough glimpses of yourself in shop windows, even as you continue to giggle at Frank's bad jokes, twirling your long blonde hair around a finger. Trophy bimbo was certainly an accurate assessment, though. Your hair cascades down your back, accentuating a perfectly contoured face, with plump, kissable lips, evenly tanned skin, and big, pretty eyes.\n\nYour curvaceous body is crammed into a tight, pink mini dress, pulling in at your narrow waist to properly show off your big tits and bubble butt, with long legs running down to a tall pair of stilleto heels. From the feel of it, you're also not wearing any panties, which just makes you feel even more vulnerable.\n\n//This is ridiculous. How the hell can Taylor get away with this// actually //happening?! I thought it was just meant to be theoretical!//\n\nBefore too long, you arrive outside a fairly fancy restaurant, and your new 'boyfriend' pulls you to one side.\n\n"@@.man;Okay, uh... Trixie. We're going to have dinner with my wi... my //ex//-wife, okay? Do you remember what you have to do?@@"\n\nYou don't remember, but it seems like your actual memory isn't super important right now. Whatever process is controlling your body obviously does know, presumably some objectives that Frank added when he ordered you.\n\n"@@.tro;Um, like, yeah! You wanna make her jelly, right? Which is //totes// gonna happen, now you've got a hot piece like me!@@"\n\n//Ah, that's what he needs me for. It makes sense, at least.//\n\nTrixie seems pretty confident in herself, though, and walks you into the restaurant with a wide smile on her thickly made-up face. It's a weird separation between the two of you, but you can see and feel everything that she does. Sitting down at a table, it isn't long before another woman walks up.\n\n"@@.sing;Look, Frank, I know full well that you don't... uh... wha... I mean, hello! You must be Frank's new... //girlfriend//...@@"\n\nA middle-aged woman, dressed rather nicely, arches an eyebrow as she spots you - and the arm that Frank has placed over your shoulder. She takes a seat opposite the two of you, obviously not pleased with this development, and the shit-eating grin on Frank's face.\n\n"@@.tro;Yeppers! I'm Trixie!@@"\n\n"@@.sing;Charmed... you can call me Mildred.@@"\n\nThat's apparently enough of an introduction, as the nature of your and Frank's relationship is probably coming across very clearly. The fake relationship, that is, which he programmed into the vending machine he got you from. Still, it comes across as very genuine.\n\nThe meal that follows is, to put it lightly, //uncomfortable//. You move around, shamelessly showing off your bodacious body, flirting openly with Frank in front of his ex-wife, and probably doing a very good job at making her jealous.\n\nYour act culminates at dessert, where you spill a heavy glob of ice cream into your cleavage, before inviting Frank to lick it up. Mildred leaves in a huff soon after, and you and 'your man' are in high spirits as you leave the restaurant. Pausing for a moment, Frank seems suddenly nervous again.\n\n"@@.man;Say, uh... what now? Do you need to leave?@@"\n\nHoping that he's right, your heart sinks as Trixie giggles and [[shakes her head.|25cheerMallH3]]
"@@.you;No, I think I'd rather not. And, uh...@@"\n\nYou look around, but don't see any way that Patrick could actually be listening in. Still, you want to make yourself clear.\n\n"@@.you;And there'll be no demonstration AT ALL! Unless there's something else you need to tell me?@@"\n\n//I don't care what he's planning - it's his responsibility to get me out of here, not come in and try to fuck me! And I definitely won't let Tyrone fuck me in front of him!//\n\nHe doesn't seem to take notice of your odd behaviour, and just looks disappointed, but quickly recovers.\n\n"@@.nic;Oh well, I'm still happy with how your education is coming along. Just, uh...@@"\n\nDropping the smile, he takes on a much more serious tone, his shoulders tense.\n\n"@@.nic;Make sure to do your best, and try to win next week. Can you do that for me?@@"\n\nYou nod in response, and he relaxes a little. Shortly after that, the door opens by itself and Nick stands up.\n\n"@@.nic;Well, that's my cue to go. I... really hope to see you next week. Be good now!@@"\n\nHe doesn't hug you as he leaves, and you can tell that he's trying to hide how worried he is.\n\n//Hmm... I guess he does care about me?//\n\n"@@.you;Yeah... thank you, Nick. I mean it.@@"\n\nWith a final smile, he disappears from view, leaving you alone in the room.\n\nA couple minutes later, you take your leave as well. There's no sign of Patrick in the corridor, but you're sure that you'll be hearing from him soon. Resigned to it, you head back to [[your room|21room1]].
<<if $patchoice=="lips">>\s\nStepping up to you, Patrick runs his thumb across your new lips. "@@.pat;So... how about showing some appreciation for Tyrone here?@@"\n<<if $tyr1=="y">>\n//Ugh, this again... it might be rude to refuse after doing it last time...//\n<<else>>\n//I swear he brought this up last time...//\n<<endif>>\n[[Drop to your knees.|15pat6bj]]\n[[Decline.|15pat7]]\n<<else>>\s\nMoving behind you, Patrick runs a finger along your new tattoo. "@@.pat;Now, that's what I like to see...and I think you know what I'm going to be asking you next, hmm?@@"\n<<if $tyr1=="y">>\n//Ugh, this again... it might be rude to refuse after doing it last time...//\n<<else>>\n//Ugh, this again...//\n<<endif>>\n<<if $tyr1=="y">>[[Bend over the bench.|15pat6anal]]<<else>>[[Spread your legs.|15pat6sex]]<<endif>>\n[[Decline.|15pat7]]\n<<endif>>
<<if $patchoice=="tattoo">>\s\n//Well, I guess if I can hide it, it won't be that bad?//\n\n"@@.you;Let's go for the concealable option.@@"\n\nPatrick nods at your decision, before stepping back to allow Tyrone to work with you.\n\n"@@.gray;Okay then girl, if you'll just lean forward a bit, we can get started...@@"\n\nFollowing his directions, you tilt forwards as Tyrone moves behind you.<<if $clo!="patslut">> Lifting up the back of your blouse, he exposes your lower back, before rubbing some gel on it.<<else>> With your lower back exposed by the cropped shirt you're wearing, he rubs some cool gel on it.<<endif>>\n\n//Okay, I guess a tramp stamp it is then... at least that can be hidden by clothes pretty easily...//\n\nAs before, he attaches some kind of suction pad to you, although larger and wider than before. With no warning, the spindly stabbing pain fires again, gracing your pale skin with another (undoubtedly vulgar) tattoo.\n\nTyrone lets out a low whistle as he pulls off the pad, wiping up after it. "@@.gray;Damn, Patrick ain't messin' around any more...@@"\n\nTwisting, you manage to make out what is written on your lower back, in a fancy cursive script: [['Public Fuckdoll'|15pat5][$ass1="y"]]\n<<elseif $patchoice=="lips">>\s\n//I don't want another slutty modification - I'll just have to bear something more visible...//\n\n"@@.you;I think I'd prefer the more visible one.@@"\n\nPatrick nods at your decision, before stepping back to allow Tyrone to work with you.\n\n"@@.gray;Okay girl, if you'll just put your lips around this?@@"\n\nHe hands you some kind of metal cylinder, with a large bulb at one end. Putting the thinner end into your mouth, he presses a few buttons on the bulb.\n\nSuddenly, multiple thin needles stab into your lips from the shaft of the cylinder. You jump from the pain, but it very quickly fades as your mouth becomes numb.\n\n"@@.you;Mmmh?!@@"\n\nTyrone chuckles, "@@.gray;Yeah, didn't think you'd like that too much...@@"\n\nSoon, the needles withdraw, and he takes the cylinder out of your mouth. Putting your hand up to your mouth, you feel the changes.\n\n"@@.you;My lipth?@@"\n\n//Shit, they've swollen up!//\n\nPatrick hands you a mirror, and you take a look at your new mouth - your lips have significantly swollen, into [[plump cock-suckers|15pat5][$lip_plump="y"]].\n<<else>>\s\n//Maybe getting on his good side wouldn't be such a bad thing?//\n\n"@@.you;I'll take both, then.@@"\n\nPatrick gives you a sly wink, before stepping back to allow Tyrone to work with you.\n\n"@@.gray;Y'know girl, I really didn't think you had it in you. You're gonna loooove these...@@"\n\n"@@.gray;Okay girl, if you'll just put your lips around this?@@"\n\nHe hands you some kind of metal cylinder, with a large bulb at one end. Putting the thinner end into your mouth, he presses a few buttons on the bulb.\n\nSuddenly, multiple thin needles stab into your lips from the shaft of the cylinder. You jump from the pain, but it very quickly fades as your mouth becomes numb.\n\n"@@.you;Mmmh?!@@"\n\nTyrone chuckles, "@@.gray;Yeah, didn't think you'd like that too much...@@"\n\nSoon, the needles withdraw, and he takes the cylinder out of your mouth. Putting your hand up to your mouth, you feel the changes.\n\n"@@.you;My lipth?@@"\n\n//Shit, they've swollen up!//\n\nPatrick hands you a mirror, and you take a look at your new mouth - your lips have significantly swollen, into plump cock-suckers.\n\n"@@.gray;Now, we're not done yet, so if you could lean forward?@@"\n\nFollowing his directions, you tilt forwards as Tyrone moves behind you.<<if $clo!="patslut">> Lifting up the back of your blouse, he exposes your lower back, before rubbing some gel on it.<<else>> With your lower back exposed by the cropped shirt you're wearing, he rubs some cool gel on it.<<endif>>\n\n//Okay, I guess I get a tramp stamp as well... <<if $slut>3>>@@.you;maybe I can show it off later...@@<<endif>>//\n\nAs before, he attaches some kind of suction pad to you, although larger and wider than before. With no warning, the spindly stabbing pain fires again, gracing your pale skin with another (undoubtedly vulgar) tattoo.\n\nTyrone lets out a low whistle as he pulls off the pad, wiping up after it. "@@.gray;Damn, Patrick ain't messin' around any more...@@"\n\nTwisting, you manage to make out what is written on your lower back, in a fancy cursive script: [['Public Fuckdoll'|15pat5][$ass1="y",$lip_plump="y"]]\n<<endif>>
You shake your head, "@@.you;Sorry, I really would rather not...@@"\n<<if $tyr1=="y">>\nPatrick gives you a stern look, before eventually shrugging. "@@.pat;Well, you did thank Tyrone yesterday, so I'm not going to force you.@@"\n\n//So, he might have forced me if I didn't 'thank' him...?//\n\nWith nothign more to do, Patrick leads you out of [[the room.|15patEnd]]\n<<else>>\nPatrick narrows his eyes at you. "@@.pat;You know, $name, I've tried to be nice. I've given you opportunities to learn, and you've just thrown it back in my face. I have no choice but to tell the Headmistress.@@"\n\nPaleing, you realise how you've actually disobeyed him - direct orders or not.\n\n//I doubt she'd be that happy to hear about this...//\n\n[[Resign yourself to your fate.|15pat8pun]]\n[[Beg him not to tell her.|15pat8beg]]<<endif>>
Stepping into the corridor, you abruptly halt as you find a familiar face in front of you.\n<<if $clo=="patslut">>\n"@@.tay;Good afternoon, pet. Do you like your new uniform?@@"\n\nLooking up at Patrick you scowl, and answer him in a strained voice, "@@.you;Fuck. You.@@"\n\nHe hardly reacts, only a slight twitch of his mouth giving any indication that he'd heard you. Instead, he reaches into his pocket, and retrieves the leash that he had yesterday.\n\n<<if $bukkake>>Eyeing the mess on your face and upper body warily, h<<else>>H<<endif>>e proffers the end with the clip to you, and you sulkily attach it to your collar.\n\n//I can't believe I'm still letting him degrade me like this...//\n\nAs he starts walking down the corridor, you realise that he's probably planning to take you directly to debate club.\n<<if $bukkake>>\n"@@.you;Hey, can we stop off at a bathroom on the way so I can clean up?@@"\n\nPatrick looks over his shoulder at you, "@@.pat;Really? Honestly, I think you look fine.@@"\n\nTugging at the leash to slow him down, you gesture at your spunk-covered face.\n\n"@@.you;Seriously, you're just going to ignore this?@@"\n\nHe stops, turning to face you fully. "@@.pat;No, I'm not ignoring it, I just think the look suits you.@@"\n\nBefore you can muster a response to that, he turns on his heels and gives a sharp tug on the leash, pulling you [[along the corridor|15deb1]].\n<<else>>\nNot thinking of anything else you need to do, you quietly [[follow along|15deb1]] behind him.\n<<endif>>\n<<else>>\n"@@.tay;Good afternoon, pet. I hope you're still liking your collar?@@"\n\nGroaning, you don't answer him, and turn to walk away from him. Unfortunately, he circles around in front of you, proffering the leash he had yesterday.\n\nReluctantly, you take hold of it and attach it to the ring on your collar, before [[following along|15deb1]] behind him.\n<<endif>>
<<if $spun2=="y">><<set $upuni="y">>\s\nBack in your dorm room, you head to the wardrobe to change and check out your new body. As you click the button to slip into your bed clothes, you see a small notification off to one side:\n\n//Uniform upgraded by Staff User. Enjoy!//\n\n"@@.you;Well, that explains why I was transformed less than last week...@@"\n\nLooking in the mirror at your actual modifications though, your arse is the first one you notice. Definitely rounder than before, and a bit more jiggly, you don't think of this as a terrible punishment.\n<<if $ch1=="vag">>\nYour other change though, is in your crotch, and you lift the hem of your night-dress to look at it properly. \n\nThe changes are subtle, but running your fingers over it makes the increased sensitivity obvious. <<if $vag==3>>In addition to that, it has more of a pronounced mound, sitting snugly between your thighs.<<elseif $vag==4>>Even with no stimulation you seem to already be a little moist, and one of your fingers easily slips inside your slightly fatter pussy.<<endif>>\n\nPulling your hands away, you turn away and go [[to sleep.|14morn1]]\n<<elseif $ch1=="face">>\nYour other change though, is in your face, and you lean in closer to the mirror to see it properly. \n\nIt's a disconcerting change, as you look even more attractive than before. <<if $face==3>>Your lips have noticeably plumped up, and seem to be coated in some kind of lip gloss, making you look a lot more feminine.<<elseif $face==4>>The main thing you notice is that your eyes have changed to a bright blue colour which, you think, makes you look like a bit of a bimbo.<<endif>>\n\nDeciding not to dwell on it any more today, you get into bed and go [[to sleep.|14morn1]]\n<<endif>><<else>>\nBack in your dorm room, you head to the wardrobe to change clothes before heading to bed. Not exactly surprisingly, an option pops up after you're in your bed clothes.\n\n//Request uniform upgrade//\n\n[[Press the button.|13room2][$upuni="y"]]\n[[Leave it alone.|13room2]]<<endif>>
<<if $upuni!="y">>Deciding not to request an upgrade, you get into bed as usual.<<else>>After a few seconds of indecision, you press the button to request an upgrade.\n\n//They might actually help me score points... which I might need if I want to be a guy again!//<<endif>>\n\nOnce in bed, it doesn't take long for you to drift off to [[sleep|14morn1]].
As you arrive, Doctor Mackenzie finishes rifling around in his desk drawers, and pulls something out.\n\n//Holy shit, that thing's big.//\n\nOn his desk was another butt plug, but it dwarfed any of the other's handed out. It was metal, and easily two inches in diameter, with a three or four inch long head.\n\n"@@.mac;Now, if you'll just turn around and bend over, I can put it in for you - as you're obviously reluctant to do it yourself.@@"\n\nStill staring in mild horror at the sizeable sex toy in front of you, you shakily do as Doctor Mackenzie ordered. Not surprisingly, he then slides your skirt up over your hips and pulls your panties down around your thighs.\n\n//Fuck, I'm exposing myself to the whole class!//\n\nYou hear a squirting sound coming from behind you, and before you can look for its source, something wet presses against your butt-hole. Looking up between your legs, one of Doctor Mackenzie's fingers is pressing against you, and soon slides inside of you - with a lot of lube as well.\n\n"@@.you;Ooooh...@@"\n\nSliding back out, he addresses the class, "@@.mac;As you can see, proper lubrication is very important when engaging in these sorts of activities - even if some people derive pleasure from this kind of interaction.@@"\n\n//That moan wasn't out of pleasure! <<if $slut>3>>@@.you;I think...@@<<endif>>//\n\nHe then squirts more lube onto his fingers, and slides two fingers into you, and spreads you a bit wider - before actually putting the nozzle of the bottle he's holding against your arse. Squeezing, he deposits a large amount of cold goop into your anus - uncomfortable and humiliating, but probably for the best.\n\nWith your butt now (literally) dripping, he takes hold of the plug itself and presses it against your quivering bud. With no warning he pushes hard, <<if $arse>2>>and the plug slowly slides into your arse, before your sphincter closes around the stalk.<<else>>and you cry out at the stretching. Doctor Mackenzie redoubles his effort, and he soon gets the plug to its widest point, after which your sphincter pulls it in the rest of the way.<<endif>>\n\nHurriedly, you then reach down and pull your underwear back up, not wanting to give the guys of the class any more material for their wank banks (not that they really need it at this school...)\n\nAwkwardly shuffling from the new resident in your booty, you make you way back to your seat in time ot see Doctor Mackenzie bring up a powerpoint - "THE BENEFITS OF [[ANAL PLAY|d10c4]]".
"@@.you;Nnnngh-no! Leon, g-get down!@@"\n\nHis ears fold back<<if $leon_sub>0>> a little<<endif>>, and he almost seems like he's going to keep trying - but your scolding seems to have done the trick, and he backs down. For now. You're keenly aware of how aroused you are, and that this heat will still be here tomorrow, but this is now a problem for future $name.\n\nRight now, after settling Leon down, you're able to get ready for bed without much interruption.\n\nChecking your schedule, expecting to see some lessons and an extracurricular session, there's an odd blank instead. There are rooms given, but nothing else.\n\n//Hmm... maybe something to ask Lorna.//\n\nWith nothing you can do about it now, you soon curl up in<<if $dog>> your doggy<<endif>> bed and drift off [[to sleep.|26morn1]]
Tugging at the chain you huff at him, "@@.you;Do you seriously have to do this?@@"\n\nPatrick carries on walking at the same speed, causing you to stumble, but you quickly catch up to him.\n\n"@@.pat;You're going to have to get used to this, that collar's not coming off for the next two days.@@"\n\nYou look at him, "@@.you;You what?!@@"\n\nHe stops for a second and turns to face you, a serious look on his face. "@@.pat;I'll know if you take it off, and you won't like what'll happen if you do.@@"\n\nPatrick then cracks a grin and laughs, before tugging your leash again. "@@.pat;Don't worry about that though, we've got places to be!@@"\n\nAs he leads you down the corridor, you blush profusely at the people who see you. Apart from a few raises eyebrows and muffled snickers, however, nobody seems to pay much attention to you both.\n\n//I guess this is a bit more normal around here? I guess it's not quite as embarrassing then...//\n\nSoon enough, you arrive at a nondescript doorway. Unclipping your leash, Patrick ushers you [[inside.|14pat3]]
<<if $dog>>\s\n"@@.you;Oh, hey there Sven! You're, uh... you're off now, are you?@@"\n\nHe nods sagely, having always been a man of few words, before smiling at you.\n\n"@@.sve;Yes. Family trouble, but not too serious. Was good to know you, $name_old.@@"\n\nHis use of a name that isn't yours throws you for a second, but you smile back, realising that it's your old one. Of all the men you've met at this place, Sven was certainly one of the nicer ones.\n\n"@@.you;Thank you, dude. It was nice knowing you as well. I hope everything turns out okay for you!@@"\n\nNodding again, he turns to leave, but then pauses and eyes you up and down, obviously looking at your uniform. Then it appears as if he has a stray thought.\n\n"@@.sve;Patrick gave me something earlier, and, uh...@@"\n\nOut of his blazer pocket, he pulls out a leash, like for a dog. Then he leans down a little and, before you can react, clips it onto your collar.\n\nThat was a weird thing for him to do, but also - it's weird how it made your collar vibrate a little. And then you [[rise into a kneeling position.|23deb2d]]\n<<elseif $fucktoy>>\s\n"@@.you;Oh, hey there Sven! You're, uh... you're off now, are you?@@"\n\nHe nods sagely, having always been a man of few words, before smiling at you.\n\n"@@.sve;Yes. Family trouble, but not too serious. Was good to know you, $name.@@"\n\nHis use of a name that isn't yours throws you for a second, but you smile back, realising that it's your old one. Of all the men you've met at this place, Sven was certainly one of the nicer ones.\n\n"@@.you;Thank you, dude. It was nice knowing you as well. I hope everything turns out okay for you!@@"\n\nNodding again, he turns to leave, but then pauses and eyes you up and down, obviously looking at your uniform. Then it appears as if he has a stray thought.\n\n"@@.sve;Patrick mentioned something earlier, and, uh... //Fucktoys should kneel down.//@@"\n\nThat was a weird thing for him to say, but also - it's weird how it made your choker vibrate a little. And then you [[kneel down.|23deb2f]]\n<<elseif $slave_ended>>\s\n"@@.you;Oh, hey there Sven! You're, uh... you're off now, are you?@@"\n\nHe nods sagely, having always been a man of few words, before smiling at you.\n\n"@@.sve;Yes. Family trouble, but not too serious. Was good to know you, $name.@@"\n\nYou smile back. Of all the men you've met at this place, Sven was certainly one of the nicer ones.\n\n"@@.you;Thank you, dude. It was nice knowing you as well. I hope everything turns out okay for you!@@"\n\nNodding again, he turns to leave, but then pauses and eyes you up and down with a grin, obviously pleased to see your normal uniform back.\n\n"@@.sve;Well done for getting out of Patrick's thumb. But be careful, he can be... tricky.@@"\n\nAnd with that, he's gone, leaving you alone in the corridor to consider his warning, before carrying on back to [[your room.|23room1]]\n<<else>>\s\n"@@.you;Oh, hey there Sven! You're, uh... you're off now, are you?@@"\n\nHe nods sagely, having always been a man of few words, before smiling at you.\n\n"@@.sve;Yes. Family trouble, but not too serious. Was good to know you, $name.@@"\n\nYou smile back. Of all the men you've met at this place, Sven was certainly one of the nicer ones.\n\n"@@.you;Thank you, dude. It was nice knowing you as well. I hope everything turns out okay for you!@@"\n\nNodding again, he turns to leave, but then pauses and eyes you up and down, obviously looking at your uniform.\n\n"@@.sve;Good luck with Patrick. He can be... tricky.@@"\n\nAnd with that, he's gone, leaving you alone in the corridor to consider his warning, before carrying on back to [[your room.|23room1]]\n<<endif>>
In the corridor, you wordlessly follow along behind him. Patrick makes no attempt to rush you or even check that you're behind him, which makes this even more infuriating.\n\nWalking past an empty classroom, he glances in for a second, and you follow his gaze to a clock.\n\n//Damn, it's midday now!//\n\nComing to a halt, Patrick turns to face you and brings something out of his blazer pocket.\n\n"@@.pat;Now, as we've started the forfeit, I want you to put this on for me.@@"\n\nLooking at his outstretched hand, you see he's holding a pink dog-collar.\n\nYou look at him incredulously, "@@.you;Are you having a laugh?!@@"\n\nHe shakes his head, "@@.pat;You know what the card said, //slave//, so you'll wear what I tell you to - or do you want me to fetch the Headmistress?@@"\n\n//Damn, if I start disobeying him this early, it's just going to get worse even quicker - and I definitely don't want Miss Roberts involved!//\n\nGritting your teeth against further retort, you gingerly take the collar from him and fasten it around your own neck.\n\n"@@.pat;And don't take it off, all right? I'll know if you do, and you won't like the consequences.@@"\n\nWith that final declaration he turns away, not waiting for an answer, and you follow along behind him.\n\nSoon, you reach a nondescript wooden door, and Patrick ushers you [[inside.|14pat3]]
Entering, you realise that the meeting is in a different place to last time. Your last meeting was held in a small office, but this room is more like a lounge, with comfortable sofas around a coffee table.\n\nSitting on one of those sofas, is your best friend, and sponsor, Nick. \n\n"@@.you;Um... hey there, stranger.@@"\n\nAs soon as you speak up, he stands up and walks over to you, bringing you into an embrace.\n\n"@@.nic;$name! So good to see you! You look... //wow//.@@"\n\nGlad to see him as well, you reciprocate the hug - but you're a little surprised when he leans in close to your ear, and hurriedly whispers something.\n\n"@@.nic;Look, I'll explain later, but you need to act like you're enjoying this place. Trust me, okay?@@"\n\nHe pulls away from you, not giving any time for a reply, a big smile plastered on his face.\n\n//We're probably being recorded... clever, Nick. I'll play along for now.//\n\n"@@.nic;I can't wait to hear all about your time here!@@"\n\nNodding ever so slightly, his smile softens into a slightly more genuine one, as he leads you back to sit on the couches.\n\n"@@.you;So, uh... [[how much do you know|21maid2]]?@@"
...and in walks Cindy, looking very pleased with herself.\n\n"@@.cin;Yes, Headmistress Roberts? Is there something I can help with?@@"\n\nWhile being polite to Miss Roberts, she briefly shoots a smug grin in your direction.\n\n"@@.rob;Ah, Cindy, lovely to see you again. As you probably know, Miss Palmer came last in the midweek rankings. I thought that, as you know her from the cheer team, you could come up with some motivation for her?@@"\n\nCindy's eyes widen, and a look of pure glee spreads across her face.\n\n"@@.cin;Really? I get to punish her?@@"\n\nThe headmistress holds up a finger, "@@.rob;Within reason of course, it's more like advice. Now, what do you have in mind?@@"\n\nThe bitchy blonde thinks for a second, before walking around the desk and whispering in Miss Roberts' ear. After a brief look of confusion, the headmistress smiles as well, obviously agreeing with Cindy.\n\n"@@.rob;Okay, it's decided then. $name, if you'll enter the Body Booth?@@"\n\nHesitating, you consider asking what's going to happen, but decide against it.\n\n//If it'll happen anyway, no point in antagonising either of them...//\n\n"@@.you;Yes, miss.@@"\n\nStepping into the booth, you brace yourself as the door shuts behind you and the peculiar light starts up.\n\nThis time, though, the tingling is much more focused - on your butt. More specifically, on your anus itself, as it burns for a brief moment, before returning to normal.\n\n//Is it normal though?//\n\nThe door opens to show Cindy and Miss Roberts watching you expectantly. Not wanting to wait any longer, you reach down behind your skirt to feel your butt-\n\n"@@.you;Ahn~!@@"\n\n//Shit, that's sensitive!//\n\nPulling away, you see Cindy burst into laughter, and even the headmistress has an amused look on her face.\n\n"@@.you;What... ah... did you do?@@"\n\n"@@.cin;I'm helping you to fit in! Your butthole is now as sensitive as your clit, which I wouldn't even say was a punishment.@@"\n\n//Ah, fuck.//\n<<set $arsepussy=true>>\nMiss Roberts chimes in, "@@.rob;Well, I think we're done here now, so you two head back to the dorms.@@"\n\nCindy happily saunters out of the office, and you follow along behind, still feeling the sensitivity of your third orifice, before heading to [[your room.|17room1]]
<<if $hairch!='y'>><<if $day==7>><<set $day=1, $week+=1, $hairst="y">><<else>><<set $day+=1, $hairst="y">><<endif>><<else>><<set $hairch="n">><<endif>>The next day, Friday, you are awoken again by your wardrobe and, wasting no time, you turn it off to get dressed, and head off to [[your lessons.|d4c1][$hairst="n"]]
<<if $nic_condom>>\s\n"@@.you;Um, if you wouldn't mind?@@"\n\nNodding, he tears it open and slides it over his prick, <<else>>\s\n"@@.you;No, don't bother. Nobody else in this place does...@@"\n<<set $cream="vag">>\nShrugging, he tosses it to one side, <<endif>>then shifts backwards to press the tip<<if $nic_condom==false>> of his prick<<endif>> against your crotch. Pulling your underwear to one side, he looks up at you again.\n<<set $numsex+=1,$numorg+=1>>\n"@@.nic;Sure?@@"\n\nBiting your lip in worry, you can't bring yourself to answer him with words, so just nod in response. With that final affirmation, Nick slides forward into your waiting slit and, just like that, you're fucking.\n\n"@@.you;Ah~...@@"\n\n//Damn, that feels good<<if $nic_condom>>, even with the condom<<endif>>! And he's a pretty good size, as well...//\n\n"@@.nic;Oh yeah, you like that?@@"\n\nLeaning forward, he speeds up his thrusts and sinks even deeper inside you<<if $cervix>>, brushing up against your extra-sensitive cervix<<endif>>. \n\n"@@.you;Hnn, y-yes~!@@"\n\nShifting even further towards you, you suddenly realise that he's right beside your ear, and whispering, "@@.nic;I have a plan in motion, so listen carefully. Next Saturday, you need to be in the headmistress' office, which means either winning or losing the weekly ranking. Okay?@@"\n\nConfused, as it's hard to concentrate with a cock in your pussy, you just look up at him.\n\n"@@.you;Huh? Wh-ahhh~!@@"\n\nMoving back again, Nick starts to fuck you even harder, and you quickly lose yourself in the pleasure. It doesn't take long for Nick either, as you soon both groan, cumming at the same time. <<if $nic_condom==false>>A small warmth blossoms inside of you, and you realise it's his (regular sized) ejaculation, filling you up.<<else>>There's a small warmth inside you, as you realise that it's his regular sized ejaculation filling the condom.<<endif>>\n\n"@@.nic;Damn... that was pretty good. What do you say?@@"\n\n//I don't think he's asking about the sex... oh yeah, his plan!//\n\n"@@.you;Uh... yeah! I liked... //it//. Loved it. Can't wait to see you again soon?@@"\n\nHe smiles and nods, happy that you understand his plan. Soon after that, and after you both clean yourselves up, the door opens and Nick stands to leave.\n\n"@@.nic;Well, that's my cue to go. I... really hope to see you next week. Be good now!@@"\n\nHe doesn't hug you as he leaves, and you can tell that he's trying to hide how worried he is.\n\n//Hmm... I guess he does care about me?//\n\n"@@.you;Yeah... thank you, Nick. I mean it.@@"\n\nWith a final smile, he disappears from view, leaving you alone in the room.\n\nA couple minutes later, you take your leave as well, heading back to [[your room|21room1]].
"@@.you;Well, I guess... if you think it's for the best.@@"\n\nHe claps his hands together, standing up from the sofa.\n\n"@@.nic;Wonderful! Now, why don't you lie back for me, and we can get started?@@"\n\n<<if $numsex==0>>Especially as it's your first time,<<else>>Although it's not your first time,<<endif>> you can't help but feel nervous.\n\n//<<if $numsex==0>>I've managed to get away with other stuff before now, but... I guess Nick isn't the worst person to lose my virginity to?<<else>>Before it's always been people I didn't really know, but now Nick? <<if $nic_lust>0>>Well, with what happened during our last visit...<<else>>It seems a little different...<<endif>><<endif>>//\n\nBefore you know it, your legs are spread, showing your panty-clad pussy to Nick, as he kneels between your thighs.\n\n"@@.nic;Damn! You know, $name, you really do look pretty hot.@@"\n\nBlushing a little, you turn your head away from him as he undoes his pants and drops his warm cock on your abdomen.\n\n"@@.nic;Condom?@@"\n\nLooking back, you can see him holding a pink foil wrapper in his hand, with 'SynthCorp' printed on it.\n\n//Oh! He's... actually asking if I want him to use protection? Well, I know that Doctor Mackenzie would want me to do so, but... if Nick gets me pregnant instead, might that be more bearable?//\n\n[[Yes.|21maid5][$nic_condom=true]]\n[[No.|21maid5][$nic_condom=false,$nic_preg=true]]
"@@.you;No way dude, this is not happening!@@"\n\nSquirming away from him, you try again to get up from the bench, but Patrick grabs you even harder.\n\nHe chides you in a playful tone, "@@.pat;$name, you really don't want to do this...@@"\n\nYou continue to try and get away from him, "@@.you;Get the fuck away from me!@@"\n\nPatrick's tone then takes on a more serious tone, "@@.pat;This is your last chance, or I'm going to have to punish you.@@"\n\nHearing his threat, you...\n\n[[Calm down.|14pat5]]\n[[Keep fighting.|14pat5c]]
Finally finished with that humiliating experience, you stand back up and clean up your face with some tissues that Miss Brown offers you<<if $ter!="watch">>, but you can't get rid of the <<if $ter=="hj">>faint<<elseif $ter=="bj">>strong<<endif>> taste of Terry's jizz from your mouth<<endif>>.\n\nAs you head back to your seat, you are met by Lorna's gleeful grin, "@@.lor;<<if $ter=="watch">>Yep, I think you definitely need some help from me!<<elseif $ter=="hj">>Wow, maybe you won't need as much help as I thought!<<elseif $ter=="bj">><<print $name>>, that was pretty hot - I'm almost jealous!<<endif>>@@"\n\nStill humiliated from the last few minutes, you quietly take a seat and stay quiet for the rest of the lesson. It isn't long before you're all dismissed, and the [[rest of the day|3room1]] passes without further incident.
Smiling, Miss Brown speak to the boy, "@@.bro;So, Terry, if you'd like to take a seat and get your pants off, we can get started.@@"\n\nHe sits down, "@@.stf;No problem, Miss Brown!@@"\n\nOn the chair in front of you, Terry loosens his belt and drops his trousers around his ankles. You're stunned by the actual act, that someone would reall-\n\n"@@.you;Holy shit! That thing's huge!@@"\n\nYou're stunned by the size of this guy, he must be a good 7 inches and he's not even hard yet! Coupled with that, his balls are pretty big as well, like two small tangerines.\n\nMiss Brown comes around behind you and places her hand on your shoulder, "@@.bro;Now, I want you to get a proper front row seat...@@"\n\nAs she pushes down, you allow yourself to fall to [[your knees.|d3c5]]
Kneeling in front of Terry, you can see his member start to twitch, and he speaks down to you, "@@.stf;Don't worry, you don't //have// to do anything. Although it might be more enjoyable...@@"\n\nAt that, he starts to rub his hardening cock. Glancing to one side, you can see the other girls of the class looking at you and Terry. Anastasia and Grace seem a bit apprehensive, but Cindy and Lorna look, if anything, //jealous//...\n\nYou look back to Terry, and his dick seems pretty hard now, standing a good 8 inches. A glistening bead of pre-cum sits at the tip, and he continues to rub quicker.\n\nMiss Brown leans beside your ear, "@@.bro;You know, <<print $name>>, you could always give him a hand...@@"\n\n[[Just watch|d3c6a]]\n[[Use your hands|d3c6b][$points+=3]]\n<<if $slut>2>>[[Maybe you could use more than your hands...|d3c6c][$points+=9]]<<endif>>
Miss Brown sighs, "@@.bro;Sorry, <<print $name>>, that's way off! It's actually around 100 millilitres - incidentally, around the volume you can hold in your mouth.@@"\n\nSure that the figure is wrong, you question Miss Brown, "@@.you;No, sorry Miss, but I'm pretty sure it's actually 5.@@"\n\nThe rest of the class gasps at your rebuttal of the teacher, but Miss Brown only smiles understandingly, "@@.bro;<<print $name>>, I thought you might have something to say. I think a more 'hands-on' approach might suit you better...@@"\n\nShe then goes to the door of the classroom and opens it, revealing a male student on the other side. "@@.bro;Everyone, this is Terry, and I've asked him here especially for <<print $name>>. Would you both like to come up here?@@"\n\nReluctantly, you get up from your chair and head to [[the front|d3c4]].
The day passes as usual, and you work hard, until you reach your biology class, taught by Miss Brown.\n\n"@@.bro;Good morning class! This lesson is going to be very important for you, and ties in with what you're studying in R&S. <<if $syb=="y">>It probably won't be as exciting as <<print $name>>'s demonstration yesterday though!<<endif>>@@"\n\n<<if $syb=="y">>You blush, remembering the events in yesterdays class, and<<endif>>Miss Brown continues, "@@.bro;This lesson will be about the male reproductive system.@@"\n\n//I'm not particularly surprised by this, really...//\n\n"@@.bro;I'm going to start, however, by asking you each some [[questions|d3c12]] in turn.@@"
Clenching your fists underwater, you practically shout at him. "@@.you;No! Wait. I need some help with my swimsuit.@@"\n\nAt that, he parks up. "@@.stf;Oh really? And what number did you pick, may I ask?@@"\n\n"@@.you;......three.@@"\n\nDamian smirks, "@@.stf;And what seems to be the issue?@@"\n\n//He knows full well what the problem is, I just know it.//\n\n"@@.you;Well, the material kinda turns... see through... when I get out of the water.@@"\n\nHis expression doesn't change, and he looks at you as if you're going to continue. "@@.stf;And...?@@"\n\nYou huff, aware that he's messing with you, "@@.you;And I don't want a see-through swimsuit! Everyone will see my bits!@@"\n\nMr Hammer gestures towards the beach, "@@.stf;Well, it doesn't seem a big deal, the other girls obviously don't mind...@@"\n\nLooking past him, you can see Lorna running around the beach with no bikini top - albeit chasing one of the boys who stole it, but obviously having a lot of fun.\n\n//Typical...//\n\n"@@.you;It's a big deal to me. Now can you help, please?@@"\n\nTurning back to face you, Damian Hammer rubs his chin. "@@.stf;Well, I might have [[something...|hammer2]]@@"\n
Looking away from them, it takes you a few moments to process what just happened. The guy seems to have gotten a little... //excited//... by your presence. And now that they're out of sight, the two of them are //relieving// that excitement.\n\nIn short, she's sucking his cock, and he's staring at you and Leon.\n\n//And somehow, this whole situation has gotten even more humiliating.//\n<<if $vag=="bitch">>\nWaiting outside, stationary, and without the couple to separate you, Leon starts getting more insistent. He's licking your face, nudging his muzzle underneath you, and you find that you can't quite resist him.\n\n"@@.you;Arf... ruff!@@"\n\nBarking is your only recourse, and it seems like it's not going to be enough, as the Great Dane starts to lap at your swollen vulva. It feels... //really good//. Until Leon suddenly stiffens, and turns to look away from you.\n\nQuite unexpectedly, he then starts to //growl//. Low, and surprisingly menacing, for how friendly he'd always been. His emphatic projection actually makes you a little scared, even though it's obviously not directed at you<<if $dog_ears>>, and you can feel your doggy ears draw back a bit.<<endif>>\n\nThere's another dog. From amongst the bushes, a Golden Retriever suddenly appears. He looks a little grubby, albeit groomed, with a red leather collar and shiny tag. Someone owns him - but they're not here, and he's pretty big, and there's //something// between his legs. But Leon is there for you.\n\n//He's stopping a stranger's dog from... from doing anything to me. And now he's preoccupied protecting me, which means he won't do anything either. That's good - @@.you;right?@@//\n\nThe Golden Retriever doesn't run off - but he also doesn't approach. Leon still doesn't want to leave your side, so he can't chase the interloper, and the two of them end up in a stalemate. One in which they're both trying to compete for your dripping, horny, //fertile// pussy.\n\n"@@.eve;Apollooooo~! Where are you, boy?@@"\n\nAnd then a pretty Asian girl steps out from around a bend in the path, with a leash in one hand. The dog's owner, or dog-walker, or something - and as she approaches, obviously happy to see her dog, he backs down, padding back over to her.\n\nThe couple that took you out are still occupied, so she just gives you a nervous smile, blushing a little before leading him away. As she goes, though, you swear you hear her talking to the big, friendly dog.\n\n"@@.eve;It's okay boy, we can have some fun when I get you home...@@"\n\nPutting the thought out of your mind, you hear a breathy gasp come from the bushes to one side, as the blowjob culminates in an obviously happy ending. A minute after that, the couple come back out, with the girl looking very pleased with herself.\n\nLeon was kept distracted, and didn't end up doing anything to you, which is... good, right?\n\n//Then why do I feel a little @@.you;disappointed...?@@//\n\nThey continue your walk as if nothing had happened, though the two of them are a little more affectionate towards each other. It's still embarrassing, to walk around a dog park dressed like this. But at least nothing actively happened to you.\n\nWhen you get back to the booth you were collected from, the couple say goodbye to you, and then deposit you and Leon through the door and back into the small pen. Leon seems to have lost his motivation - the two of you curl up in the available dog bed, and weirdly quickly, find yourself [[drifting off...|25leonEnd]]\n<<else>>\nAs you kneel there, in the most comfortable position you can move into, you eventually realise that you're... a little bored. Aside from the fun that the couple are getting up to, which you try to ignore, nothing much is happening. Leon sits beside you, happily panting away, and you can tell that he's just happy to be outside.\n\nNobody even walks past, which would've been humiliating - and the only attention you get is from the guy getting his dick sucked.\n\nAfter a few minutes, a Golden Retriever wanders by, with a collar and everything. He doesn't seem lost, though, but just sniffs around you and Leon for a moment, before running off again, apparently not interested.\n\n//Huh. That's good, at least.//\n\nSo after a little while, you hear a breathy gasp come from the bushes to one side, as the blowjob culminates in an obviously happy ending. A minute after that, the couple come back out, with the girl looking very pleased with herself.\n\nThey continue your walk as if nothing had happened, though the two of them are a little more affectionate towards each other. It's still embarrassing, to walk around a dog park dressed like this. But at least nothing actively happened to you.\n\nWhen you get back to the booth you were collected from, the couple say goodbye to you, and then deposit you and Leon through the door and back into the small pen. Sighing heavily, you curl up with him in the available dog bed, and weirdly quickly, find yourself [[drifting off...|25leonEnd]]\n<<endif>>
<<set $clo_beforegeog=$clo>><<set $clo="pat_bitch">><<if $geogAlone>>\s\nYou wake up in a rather odd location, in a small enclosure surrounded on three sides by plain white walls - and on one by a pane of heavily frosted glass. While you can't see through it well enough to make anything out, it does seem to be daylight filtering through, and occasional shadows of people pass by.\n\nThe floor is bare, but you have got a doggy bed<<if $dog>>, much like your own one<<else>>much like Leon's one<<endif>>, and a water bowl. <<if $slave_ended>>Annoyingly, you're dressed back in the humiliating outfit that Patrick had you wearing, <<else>>You're still dressed in the outfit that Patrick makes you wear, <<endif>>with the collar and everything.\n\n//Hmm... well, this is <<if $slave_ended>>bloody annoying<<else>>weird<<endif>>.//\n\nGoing to stand up, you find it impossible, as the stockings of your 'uniform' constrict and keep your knees bent, forcing you to stay on all fours. You don't have to think about what's happening for too much longer, though - as the frosted glass suddenly starts to slide away, opening up.\n<<if $geogLoc=="park">>\nAs it does so, you get a look at where you are - and it seems to be a rather nice looking park. And from the number of people walking around with a dog beside them, it's a //dog// park.\n\n"@@.pam;Aww, well aren't you just a darling?@@"\n\nYour thoughts are interrupted by the person in front of you leaning down, and clipping a leash to your collar. Looking up, you see that there's a young couple standing above you.\n<<else>>\nAs it does so, you get a look at where you are - and it seems to be a pretty normal looking street. There are a few shops you can see, but nothing really stands out, and you could be in just about any city.\n\n"@@.pam;Aww, well aren't you just a darling?@@"\n\nYour thoughts are interrupted by the person in front of you leaning down, and clipping a leash to your collar. Looking up, you see that there's an elderly woman, dressed in a big coat, with a knitted bobble-hat.\n<<endif>>\n//"@@.you;Uh, hello? What do you think you're doing!?@@"//\n\nExcept that's not quite what you say. Instead, what comes out is:\n\n"@@.you;Arf? Ruff, ruff!?@@"\n\nSomething's been done to you, which apparently is restricting you from normal human speech. To be fair, this isn't even all that out of the ordinary for the Academy, but it does mean you're unlikely to be taken seriously by these people.\n\nThey just smile a little more at you, chuckling a little as you're tugged out and <<if $geogLoc=="park">>[[into the park.|25parkA2]]<<else>>[[onto the sidewalk.|25streetA2]]<<endif>>\n<<else>>\s\nYou wake up in a rather odd location, in a small enclosure surrounded on three sides by plain white walls - and on one by a pane of heavily frosted glass. While you can't see through it well enough to make anything out, it does seem to be daylight filtering through, and occasional shadows of people pass by.\n\nAnd then you feel a burst of excitement appear in your mind, as you turn to see Leon laying down right beside you. His tail thumps against the floor, and he stands up, padding over to lick your face.\n\n//"@@.you;Oh, hello Leon...@@"//\n\nExcept that's not quite what you say. Instead, what comes out is:\n\n"@@.you;Arf, ruff-ruff!@@"\n\nLeon doesn't seem to mind too much, but it seems that something's been done to you, which apparently is restricting you from normal human speech. To be fair, this isn't even all that out of the ordinary for the Academy.\n\nThe floor is bare, but you two have got a doggy bed<<if $dog>>, much like your own one<<else>>much like Leon's one<<endif>>, and a water bowl. <<if $slave_ended>>Annoyingly, you're dressed back in the humiliating outfit that Patrick had you wearing, <<else>>You're still dressed in the outfit that Patrick makes you wear, <<endif>>with the collar and everything.\n\n//Hmm... well, this is <<if $slave_ended>>bloody annoying<<else>>weird<<endif>>.//\n\nGoing to stand up, you find it impossible, as the stockings of your 'uniform' constrict and keep your knees bent, forcing you to stay on all fours. You don't have to think about what's happening for too much longer, though - as the frosted glass suddenly starts to slide away, opening up.\n<<if $geogLoc=="park">>\nAs it does so, you get a look at where you are - and it seems to be a rather nice looking park. And from the number of people walking around with a dog beside them, it's a //dog// park.\n\n"@@.pam;Aww, well aren't you two just adorable?@@"\n\nYour thoughts are interrupted by the person in front of you leaning down, and clipping a leash to both your and Leon's collars. Looking up, you see that there's a young couple standing above you.\n<<else>>\nAs it does so, you get a look at where you are - and it seems to be a pretty normal looking street. There are a few shops you can see, but nothing really stands out, and you could be in just about any city.\n\n"@@.pam;Aww, well aren't you two just adorable?@@"\n\nYour thoughts are interrupted by the person in front of you leaning down, and clipping a leash to both your and Leon's collars. Looking up, you see that there's an elderly woman, dressed in a big coat, with a knitted bobble-hat.\n<<endif>>\n//"@@.you;Uh, hello? What do you think you're doing!?@@"//\n\nExcept you still can't speak, and you just make dog noises as them. It seem that mean you're unlikely to be taken seriously by these people.\n\nThey just smile a little more at you, chuckling a little as you and Leon are tugged out and <<if $geogLoc=="park">>[[into the park.|25parkL2]]<<else>>[[onto the sidewalk.|25streetL2]]<<endif>>\n<<endif>>
Getting up from your chair, you walk around to Nick, "@@.you;Well, I guess you do have a point...@@"\n\nKneeling down between his legs, you reach up and feel the growing bulge in his crotch. Nick only looks on in amazement, before hurriedly opening his jeans to let his cock flop out.\n\nYou grasp it with one hand, and start to rub it slowly.\n\n"@@.nic;Okay, I guess we're doing this! How about you wrap your lips around me?@@"\n<<if $ter=="hj">>\nYou protest, "@@.you;Hang on Nick, I said I'd give you a handjob!@@"\n\nNick shrugs, "@@.nic;Well now you're going to give me a blowjob. Chop chop!@@" Grimacing, you leans in, and take his cock into your mouth.\n<<elseif $ter=="bj">>\nSmiling up at him, you answer, "@@.you;No problem!@@" before leaning in and taking his cock into your mouth.\n<<endif>>\n"@@.nic;That's a good girl! You know, when I saw the reports just now, I really couldn't believe how different you've become.@@"\n\nReaching between your legs, you start rubbing at your sensitive clit, which Nick notices. "@@.nic;I guess girls like you are just naturally slutty.@@" You try to ignore his comment, and continue sucking his cock as he strokes your hair, tucking it behind your ear.\n\n//Is he right? Is that what I'm like now?//\n<<if $bjskill<2>>\nNevertheless you continue, stimulating the length of his dick with your tongue as you bob up and down on his shaft. His grip tightens on your hair, guiding you more forcefully, as the tip of his cock presses against the back of your throat.\n\n"@@.nic;Not going any deeper? I guess you just need some more practise...@@"\n\nContinuing to suck him off, you look up at Nick and meet his eyes. It seems sudden, but you start to realise what it is you're doing to him.\n\n//Hang on... I can't give my best friend a blowjob!//\n\nYou're interrupted, however, but Nick groans increase in volume, "@@.nic;I think I've just come up with a way to make your face even prettier...@@" At that, he pulls out of your mouth and tilts your head back, your mouth hanging open.\n\nRubbing himself briefly, he soon lets loose with a deep grunt, and a pearly torrent of his jism splatters over your face, dripping into your mouth. It's followed by a few more lines, tracing themselves over your features.\n<<elseif $bjskill>1>>\nNevertheless you continue, stimulating the length of his dick with your tongue as you bob up and down on his shaft. His grip tightens on your hair, guiding you more forcefully, as the tip of his cock slides into the back of your throat.\n\n"@@.nic;Not too bad, you've been practising!@@"\n\nContinuing to suck him off, you look up at Nick and meet his eyes. It seems sudden, but you start to realise what it is you're doing to him.\n\n//Hang on... I can't give my best friend a blowjob!//\n\nYou're interrupted, however, but Nick groans increase in volume, "@@.nic;I think I've just come up with a way to make your face even prettier...@@" At that, he pulls out of your throat and tilts your head back, your mouth hanging open and your tongue lolling out.\n\nRubbing himself briefly, he soon lets loose with a deep grunt, and a pearly torrent of his jism splatters over your face, dripping onto your tongue. It's followed by a few more lines, tracing themselves over your features.\n<<endif>>\nYou reluctantly swallow the cum in your mouth, as Nick puts his softening cock away. You're still sitting there, stunned, as he quickly snaps a photo of you on his phone. "@@.you;Hey, don't do that!@@"\n\n"@@.nic;Don't worry, nobody else will see it! And anyway, you should probably head off now, I think our meeting's over.@@"\n\nGetting to your feet, you glare at Nick, "@@.you;I'm not very happy with you, you know!@@"\n\nHe turns to leave, still grinning, "@@.nic;Well I'm very pleased with you. See ya!@@"\n<<set $nic_meet1="face",$hairc="platinum",$numbj+=1>>\nWith nothing else to say to him, you try and wipe the cum from your face using your hands, and soon head back to [[your room.|6room1]]
<<if $try=="y">>You try to pull away, but the feelings in your crotch are too intense, and you can't help but slip a finger in.<<else>>Throwing caution to the wind, you slip a finger inside, and continue rubbing away.<<endif>>\n\nYour newly 'upgraded' pussy doesn't seem as tight as it was before, but is definitely <<if $vag==3>>more sensitive.<<else>>fatter and wetter.<<endif>> Continuing to finger yourself, you make sure to stimulate your clitoris, soon managing to fit more digits into your wet slit.\n\nIt doesn't take long before an orgasm starts to crest, "@@.you;Fuck... yes! YES! OH GOD!@@"\n\n......\n\n"@@.grey;Thank you for verbal confirmation. Request approved!@@"\n\nJerking upright in bed, you look around the room for the source of that voice, only to see the screen lit up on your wardrobe.\n\nGetting up, you take a closer look, to see a message.\n\n"@@.you;Uniform upgrade available... ah, shit.@@"\n\n//It must have heard me and taken it as a confirmation.//\n\nWith nothing to do about it now, you decide to try and get some [[sleep|9morn1][$upuni="y",$numorg+=1]].
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"@@.you;Are you fucking serious?!@@"\n\nAfter safely escorting you from the sea using a combination of misdirection and a large beach umbrella, you find yourself in Damian Hammer's lifeguard hut.\n\n"@@.stf;I don't know what you're talking about. It looks perfectly fine!@@"\n\nHolding the replacement swimming costume in your hands, with a towel around the top of your breasts, you look at Damian severely.\n\n"@@.you;Maybe for a //prostitute//.@@"\n\nThe garment in question is a white monokini, which only just manages to cover your nipples with thin straps heading down from around your neck. While the front of your crotch is covered, the straps at the back splay out in a V to leave your anus completely exposed.\n\nDamian nods, "@@.stf;Well yeah, I'm pretty sure I got it from one.@@" At your incredulous look, he continues, "@@.stf;Hey, it's not like I stole it! She must have left it here, as it's the only thing in the lost and found which would fit you!@@"\n\nHe scratches his head, thinking, "@@.stf;Well, it's actually the only thing //in// the lost and found...@@"\n\n"@@.you;God damn it... well, can't I just go back to the changing rooms, or stay in here while my suit dries off?@@"\n\nThe lifeguard looks thoughtful for a second, "@@.stf;Well, you definitely can't go back to the changing rooms, they've all been automatically locked. And as for staying in here, I can't leave you alone and I really should be out on the beach... although I might be //persuaded// to stay...@@"\n\nGroaning in frustration, you go over your options, "@@.you;So I either go out in this obscene swimsuit, or stay here and fuck you.@@"\n\nDamian simply nods, apparently quite pleased with himself.\n\n//Well, this is a bit of a dilemma...//\n\nDrop the towel and [[approach The Hammer.|hammer3][$points+=1]]\nAsk him to turn around as you [[get changed.|mono1]]
This time, you aren't faced with a nervous probaible virgin, who needed you to take the lead. No, this guy was a blowjob veteran, and he knows exactly what he wants.\n\n"@@.you;Glrk! Ghk! Hnk!@@"\n\nOne of Tony's hands is at the back of your head, as he repeatedly forces his cock down your gullet - although it doesn't take much, as you're able to suppress your gag reflex almost completely.\n\n//Fuck, does he really have to be so rough?!//\n\n"@@.stf;Hey, uh, Tony... are you sure it's okay for you to be so rough with her?@@"\n\n//Yes, a very good question!//\n\n"@@.bro;Look, I wake up to a nice, slow blowjob every morning. Sometimes a man just wants a good old-fashioned throatjob! And you're okay with it, aren't you, slut?@@"\n\nIt takes you a few seconds to realise that he's talking to you, in which time Tony pulls out of your mouth, gives you a light slap on the cheek, and then repeats his question.\n\n"@@.you;Y... yeah! That's what I'm here f-GLK!@@"\n\nInterrupted by the cock being shoved back down your throat, you're given no further opportunity to talk, what with Tony's continued throat-fucking.\n\n//Ugh, don't any of these guys care about the girls here?//\n\nPretty soon, he slows down, giving you only a moments notice before he empties his load directly down your throat - <<if $cumtaste>>leaving you a little disappointed that you couldn't taste it all.<<else>>not that you could have done anything about it, anyway.<<endif>>\n\nAs he draws back, the dregs of his ejaculation dripping from your lips, you manage to splutter a quiet "@@.you;Thank you...@@", glad that the two of them are finished.\n\n"@@.stf;Um... quick question, Tony but... if there's a drain beneath her, and she's between two urinals, does that mean...?@@"\n\n//Uhhhhhh?//\n\nThe more experienced student looks over at Chris, obviously a little taken aback.\n\n"@@.bro;You know, that hadn't even occured to me. I think you're going to fit in well here! But I guess the answer to that needs to come from our little onahole. What do you say?@@"\n<<set $numswallow+=1,$numbj+=1>>\n//Oh shit, seriously? I think they're considering using me as... as a toilet?! But Patrick specifically said that he didn't want complaints...//\n\n[[Tell them no.|19pat9b]] <<if $pissoff>>//I don't care what Patrick might think, there's no way I'll let that happen!//<<endif>>\n<<if $pissoff>><<else>>[[Say nothing.|19pat9u][$piss19=true]]<<endif>>
As he finishes, there's an odd pulse, and then the window shifts to a frosted texture, obscuring your view out of the capsule. And then a light turns on above you, and you realise that you must be in a chamber like the one in the Headmistress' office - and pins and needles is spreading throughout your whole body.\n\n//A custom girlfriend indeed! I didn't think they'd quite have// this //much customisation, though...//\n\nThe change doesn't take long, although you can't really see what's going on, as you stay stuck in position. Your entire body seems to be shifting, including your point of view.\n\nBefore too long, the tingling sensation fades, and there's a flash of light. As it fades, you see that the panel in front of you has swung open, and you step out.\n\n//Huh. That felt weird, too.//\n\nYou don't //mean// to do so, though. It's almost as if your body moved on its own, according to some external instructions. As you look up (//way// up) at the middle-aged man who ordered you, a wide smile spreads across your face, and you bounce up and down.\n\n"@@.bim;Ah, Daddy! You came to pick me up from school!@@"\n\nA perverted smile spreads across the man's face, as he opens his arms to wrap you in a hug - although one hand does sneak down to give your ass a little squeeze. Letting you go, he takes your hand and starts walking off with you, and you start skipping along beside him.\n\n"@@.man;Well hello to you too, Chloe! How's my special little princess today?@@"\n\n//He's treating me a little bit like a... a daughter? Oof. Well, we're not actually related, so I guess it's probably just a kink thing.//\n\nMoving along the street, with an obvious destination in mind, you soon catch a good look at your reflection in some shop windows. You're definitely shorter than usual, with a slim, petite body in a schoolgirl's uniform. It's not exactly like the one of the nearby school, but it's pretty close.\n\nYour hair is curly and golden blonde, pulled up into high pigtails, with bangs at the front which frame an absolutely adorable face. Your lips are plump, but not so much as to look fake, with a sheen of slightly-pink lip gloss, and a smattering of freckles runs over your button nose.\n\n//Yep, definitely a kink thing.//\n\nAll the while, your body has been happily moving along beside this man, and babbling away about inane nothings, with plenty of giggling and curling your hair around a finger. Other than the occasional look from him, and the grope you received upon leaving the vending machine, it's all pretty innocuous.\n\nUntil, that is, you arrive [[at his house.|25cheerStreetH2]]
The place is a pretty normal detached house, although with only one car in the driveway, as it seems like the man lives alone. He's pretty nondescript, as things go, but the personality that's controlling you doesn't seem to think so.\n\n"@@.bim;//Nnngh~...// Daddy... my cunny's been wet all day, thinking about you...@@"\n\n//Despite the fact that this character has only existed for about 20 minutes.//\n\nHe smiles down at you, and then pulls you in for a kiss, even as one hand slides under the front of you plaid, pleated skirt, to rub against a pussy which is indeed extremely wet.\n\n"@@.man;You're a naughtly little slut, aren't you, Chloe?@@"\n\nGiggling some more, you smile up at him, grinding your hips against his hand. This guy is obviously a pervert, but your body is feeling pretty good right now, and it's hard to be judgmental considering all the things you've done.\n\n"@@.bim;Yes... ah... I am, Daddy... maybe you should punish me?@@"\n\nTaking you by the arm, he (who you've only called 'Daddy' so far) pulls you through to a living room. It's a fairly messy space, and it's obvious that this man lives alone, but right now you're more focused on the fact that he's sitting down and bending you over his knee.\n\nFlipping your skirt over your hips, his hand comes down to rest on your buttocks, gently squeezing them as his other hand strokes your face. Then, without warning, he brings it down to spank your bottom.\n\n"@@.bim;//Ah~!// D-Daddy, that hurts... hehe!@@"\n\nYou say that, but the tone of your voice is just as playful as before, even giggling as his hand rests on your arse again.\n\n"@@.man;Now now, baby, you know you've got to count if I'm spanking you.@@"\n\nHis hand comes down to slap sharply against your other cheek, and this time you do call out to start counting - which continues as he spanks you more, groping your arse between each strike, and... starting to arouse you. He's //certainly// getting aroused, as you can feel his bulge [[press into your belly|25cheerStreetH3]].
During a lull in the spanking, you find yourself snaking a hand under your body, and then giving the man's bulge a salacious grope.\n\n"@@.bim;Mmmm... it feels like Daddy's getting horny...@@"\n\nAs you say this to him, his hand strays from your buttocks, and to the space between them instead, running a finger across your slit - which you now realise is absolutely drenched. And his finger feels //good//.\n\n"@@.man;He certainly is. And Chloe is as well, I think!@@"\n\nShifting around, he picks you up and moves you onto his lap, facing him. Reaching down, he then pulls his pants down enough to free his cock, which springs up to slap against your abdomen. With no words, he then lifts you, arousal evident on both of your faces - and he starts to fuck you.\n\nPulling you close, he kisses you, and you return it, as his cock slides into your tight hole. It feels amazing, and your hands tangle in his hair, as his tongue explores your mouth. Drawing away, he's smiling ecstatically at you, almost disbelieving in his enjoyment of this moment.\n\n"@@.man;You're such a... //hah~//... a good girl for Daddy... aren't you?@@"\n\n//This guy's really into this - but fuck, if it doesn't feel good.//\n\n"@@.bim;Mmmmf, yes Daddy... I love your fat cock in my drippy little pussy!@@"\n\nThe pounding is hard and fast, as he tugs at your school uniform to expose your pert breasts, groping them roughly as you soon come to your first orgasm around his shaft. And despite your lack of control over your body, you still feel the full force of it.\n\nHe keeps fucking you for a fair amount of time, and you climax again before he comes to his own conclusion. Briefly speeding up, it's obvious what's about to happen, and Chloe is certainly pleased to notice it.\n\n"@@.bim;Cum inside me, Daddy! Knock me up!@@"\n\nThat is finally enough to push him over the edge, and he lets loose with a hot torrent of thick cum, filling you up and triggering a final, shuddering orgasm of your own. Of course, as he's only renting you, it's not like he's //actually// about to impregnate you - but it's the fantasy that counts.\n<<set $numvag+=1,$numorg+=3>>\nWhen he finally finishes, the man slumps back in the couch with a wide grin on his face, and you carefully extricate yourself from his lap, a creampie still sitting inside of you. Readjusting your school uniform, you lean down and give 'Daddy' a peck on the forehead, before giving him a little wave, which he distractedly returns.\n\n"@@.bim;Bye-bye, Daddy!@@"\n\nAfter that, you practically skip out of the house, and make your way back to the vending machine. Your lack of control continues as the door swings open again, and [[you step back inside.|25cheerEnd]]
<<if $patslave=="y">><<set $collar="y">><<endif>><<if $hairch!='y'>><<if $day==7>><<set $day=1, $week+=1, $hairst="y">><<else>><<set $day+=1, $hairst="y">><<endif>><<endif>><<set $clo="uni">>As you wake up the next morning, you lie there for a second, still tired after your trip yesterday. Also remembering that you have the rankings and a Relationships and Sexuality class, you roll onto your back, putting your head into your hands.\n\nUnexpectedly, the alarm stops - you hadn't let it ring for this long before.\n\n//Huh?//\n\nTurning to look at it, your bed covers are suddenly ripped upwards from the bed, twisting you over onto your back in the process. Before you have a chance to react, a mechanical arm comes out form the wall with a wide paddle on the end, and gives your arse a firm spank.\n\n"@@.you;Ah! Hey!@@"\n\nScrambling up, you quickly press the wardrobe screen before anything else happens.\n\n//I guess they don't like sleeping in...//\n\nThe customary flash washes over you as usual though, changing you out of your nightwear.\n<<if $upuni=="y">>\n<<set $unilev+=1, $upuni="n">><<display unichange>>\n<<endif>><<if $ovulots=='y'>>\nRemembering the bottle of 'OvuLots' on your nightstand, you consider your dose...\n<<if $currentdose==100>>\s\nStick with [[100 mg|17dose]].\nGo down to [[50 mg|17dose][$currentdose=50]].\nTake [[none|17dose][$currentdose=0]] at all.\n<<elseif $currentdose==50>>\s\nStick with [[50 mg|17dose]].\nGo up to [[100 mg|17dose][$currentdose=100]].\nTake [[none|17dose][$currentdose=0]] at all.\n<<else>>\s\nStick with [[none|17dose]].\nGo up to [[50 mg|17dose][$currentdose=50]].\nTake the full [[100 mg|17dose][$currentdose=100]].\n<<endif>><<else>>\nBefore you leave the room though, you notice another [[flashing notification...|17morn2][$hairst="n"]]<<endif>>
After a long day, you're more than happy to change out of your<<if $patuni=="pat_girl">>new <<endif>>uniform, and into comfortable sleepwear.\n\n//At least they're not messing around with that - it really helps to be comfortable in the evenings!//\n<<if $patuni=="pat_girl">>\nWith your newly assigned uniform, there's no notification of an available 'upgrade' - and you doubt you'll be seeing one again until you can get your usual uniform back.\n\n//At least it'll be better than this...//\n\nComfortable in the knowledge that Patrick's hold over you will only last until Sunday, you<<if $tits=="flat">>head to bed, but a beep at your wardrobe [[distracts you.|18roomTran]]<<else>> [[go to sleep.|19morn1]]<<endif>>\n<<else>>\nRather predictably, another notification pops up, informing you of another available uniform 'upgrade'.\n\n[[Press the button.|18room2][$upuni="y"]]\n[[Leave it alone.|18room2]]\n<<endif>>
For some reason you'd overlooked the fact that the only class today was your tutorial, and are slightly surprised when you realise that you're going to find out the end of week rankings.\n\nMrs Brown is at the front of the class, and speaks up, "@@.bro;So, end of week rankings again! With no further ado, here they are...@@"\n<<if $points<22>>\n@@.lor;Lorna: 71@@\nCindy: 69\nGrace:48\nAnastasia:43\n@@.you;<<print $name>>: <<print 20+$points>>@@<<set $lose1="y">>\n<<elseif $points>21>>\n@@.lor;Lorna: 71@@\nCindy: 69\nGrace:45\n@@.you;<<print $name>>: <<print 20+$points>>@@<<set $lose1="n">>\nAnastasia:41\n<<endif>><<set $points=0>>\n<<if $lose1=="n">>\s\n//I didn't come last!//\n\nLooking over to Anastasia, she looks quite put out at coming last, especially by only one point.\n\n"@@.bro;So, a big well done to Lorna! And at the other end of the list... hmm.@@"\n\nMiss Brown looks up, and glances at both you and Anastasia. "@@.bro;I think I'm going to make an exception this week. As <<print $name>> was excused from her punishment on Wednesday, it's only fair that she actually takes it now. Especially as she's only one point ahead!@@"\n\nYour first instinct is to shout out, but you know that'll only make the situation worse, so you bite your tongue as you're sent to the [[headmistress' office.|spun1]]\n<<else>>\n//Shit, I came last...//\n\n"@@.bro;So, a big well done to Lorna! And at the other end of the list is <<print $name>>.@@"\n\nYou feel a bit put out, but not particularly surprised, as you are sent to the [[headmistress' office.|spun1]]\n<<endif>>
In your next lesson, with Miss Brown's words in mind, you make sure to pay attention and make lots of notes.\n\nThe rest of the day continues on, much the same as any other school you've attended. Throughout the day, though, you make some observations.\n\nThe academy seems to be pretty small, with only a couple hundred students, with about a 50:50 male to female ratio. All of the girls are pretty attractive, most of whom have a body type pretty similar to you, and the guys don't look too bad either. Not that you're looking at them, of course... \n\nYou do, however, notice a few girls that look a bit more //mature// than the others. By that, you mean they look like complete sex-pots, and more often than not have pretty skimpy uniforms as well.\n\n//At least I won't end up looking like that...//\n\nAt the other side of the equation, you've seen a fair few teachers. Most of them, for some reason, seem to be male, and you've only seen one other female member of staff other than Miss Brown and the Headmistress. By your estimates, there are about 10 students to every teacher.\n\nYou're nearing the end of the day, when you're stopped in [[the corridor...|d1c31]]
Standing at the front of the room, Miss Brown greets you as you walk in.\n\n"@@.bro;Ah, good to see you, Miss Palmer. We were just about to get started!@@"\n\nGreeting her politely, you walk into the classroom and take a seat next to Lorna, who is bouncing excitedly.\n\n"@@.bro;Now... let's see how you've all done this week.@@"\n\nTurning around, she presses a button to turn the projector on...\n<<if $vid_release==true>><<if $points==-1>>\n@@.you;$name: 77@@\n@@.lor;Lorna: 76@@\n@@.cin;Cindy: 73@@\nAnastasia: 64\nGrace: 59\n<<elseif $points==0>>\n@@.you;$name: 83@@\n@@.lor;Lorna: 77@@\n@@.cin;Cindy: 73@@\nAnastasia: 64\nGrace: 59\n<<elseif $points==1>>\n@@.you;$name: 89@@\n@@.lor;Lorna: 77@@\n@@.cin;Cindy: 73@@\nAnastasia: 64\nGrace: 59\n<<elseif $points==2>>\n@@.you;$name: 97@@\n@@.lor;Lorna: 77@@\n@@.cin;Cindy: 73@@\nAnastasia: 64\nGrace: 59\n<<endif>>\n//Oh shit... I actually won!//\n\nLooking over at Cindy, she gives you a wry smile before turning to Lorna with a rather more smug smile.\n\n"@@.lor;Ooh, well done $name! You did it!@@"\n\n"@@.you;Oh, uh, thanks Lorna. I... really tried this week?@@"\n\nThe petite blonde giggles, before leaning in close.\n\n"@@.lor;I know you did the deal thingy with the videos online. That was smart, saving it up like that!@@"\n\n//Well, at least Lorna doesn't seem upset by it. But... why did she say videos? I thought it was just pictures?//\n\nYour thoughts are interrupted by Miss Brown, obviously a little excited.\n\n"@@.bro;Oh my, $name - I think some congatulations are in order! Feel free to head over to the Headmistress' office, where you can get your reward.@@"\n\nPleased with the outcome, you do just that. [[As you leave|srank3win1]], you spot Grace at the back of the class, looking a little upset.\n<<else>><<if $points==-1>>\n@@.lor;Lorna: 77@@\n@@.cin;Cindy: 73@@\nAnastasia: 64\nGrace: 59\n@@.you;$name: 37@@\n<<elseif $points==0>>\n@@.lor;Lorna: 77@@\n@@.cin;Cindy: 73@@\nAnastasia: 64\nGrace: 59\n@@.you;$name: 43@@\n<<elseif $points==1>>\n@@.lor;Lorna: 77@@\n@@.cin;Cindy: 73@@\nAnastasia: 64\nGrace: 59\n@@.you;$name: 49@@\n<<elseif $points==2>>\n@@.lor;Lorna: 77@@\n@@.cin;Cindy: 73@@\nAnastasia: 64\nGrace: 59\n@@.you;$name: 57@@\n<<endif>>\n//Oh shit, Cindy was telling the truth.//\n\nBeside you, Lorna gives a brief sympathetic look, before immediately going back to bouncing up and down with excitement. Looking around behind you, Cindy raises her eyebrows, before mouthing "//@@.cin;I told you so@@//".\n\n"@@.bro;Congratulations, Lorna! You know the drill by now, head on over to see the headmistress. As for you, $name... I'm sorry to say that you'll have to do the same.@@"\n\n//Well, at least Lorna's still happy?//\n\nAs excited as she is, it seems like Lorna's going to wait until later in the day to see Miss Roberts, so you're alone as you set off towards her office. [[As you leave|srank3pun1]], you spot Grace at the back of the class, relief plainly evident on her face.\n<<endif>>
You all too quickly make your way to your form room, and take a seat beside Lorna. Miss Brown arrives soon after you.\n<<set $wplace2 -=$pos>>\n"@@.bro;Good morning class, I hope you all had a good week!@@"\n\nAfter a mumbled chorus of noncommital grunts, Miss Brown turns to the board.\n\n"@@.bro;Well, I know what you're all waiting for, so I shan't waste any more time.@@"\n\nAt that, the rankings go up on the screen...\n<<if $wplace2==5>>\n@@.cin;Cindy: 51@@\n@@.lor;Lorna: 50@@\nAnastasia: 39\nGrace: 31\n@@.you;$name: 25@@\n\n//Oh fuck, I came last again...//\n\nLorna leans in and gives your arm a squeeze, "@@.lor;Don't worry, I'm sure you'll do better next week.@@"\n\nShe then slumps back into her chair, "@@.lor;Damn Cindy still beat me though...@@"\n\nYou know the drill by now, so get up from your chair at Miss Brown's request, to head to the [[headmistress' office.|spun2][$spun2="y"]]\n<<elseif $wplace2==4>>\n@@.cin;Cindy: 51@@\n@@.lor;Lorna: 50@@\nAnastasia: 39\n@@.you;$name: 36@@\nGrace: 31\n\n//Sweet, still not last at least!//\n\nLorna leans in and gives your arm a squeeze, "@@.lor;Well done you, keeping it up!@@"\n\nShe then slumps back into her chair, "@@.lor;Damn Cindy still beat me though...@@"\n\nWith the tutorial now finished, you head back to [[your dorms|13room1]].\n<<elseif $wplace2==3>>\n@@.cin;Cindy: 51@@\n@@.lor;Lorna: 50@@\n@@.you;$name: 41@@\nAnastasia: 39\nGrace: 31\n\n//Wow, I'm not doing too bad!//\n\nLorna leans in and gives your arm a squeeze, "@@.lor;Well done you, getting pretty up there!@@"\n\nShe then slumps back into her chair, "@@.lor;Damn Cindy still beat me though...@@"\n\nWith the tutorial now finished, you head back to [[your dorms|13room1]].\n<<elseif $wplace2==2>>\n@@.cin;Cindy: 51@@\n@@.lor;Lorna: 50@@\n@@.you;$name: 48@@\nAnastasia: 39\nGrace: 31\n\n//Oh, awesome - I'm doing pretty well!//\n\nLorna leans in and gives your arm a squeeze, "@@.lor;Ahhh! You're nearly as high as me!@@"\n\nShe then slumps back into her chair, "@@.lor;Damn Cindy still beat me though...@@"\n\nWith the tutorial now finished, you head back to [[your dorms|13room1]].\n<<else>>\n@@.cin;Cindy: 51@@\n@@.lor;Lorna: 50@@\nAnastasia: 39\n@@.you;$name: 36@@\nGrace: 31\n\n//Sweet, still not last at least!//\n\nLorna leans in and gives your arm a squeeze, "@@.lor;Well done you, keeping it up!@@"\n\nShe then slumps back into her chair, "@@.lor;Damn Cindy still beat me though...@@"\n\nWith the tutorial now finished, you head back to [[your dorms|13room1]].\n<<endif>>
Making your way into the room, you see Tyrone sitting in the corner as usual, tapping away at a tablet.\n\n"@@.you;Um... hey?@@"\n\nHe holds up a finger for you to wait, as he continues working. A couple minutes later, he finally sets the tablet down and stands up.\n\n"@@.gray;Sorry about that, $name, I was j... //damn//! I like the new look, girl!@@"\n\n//Of course he does - I'm practically naked!//\n\n"@@.you;Yeah, uh, it's kinda my new uniform? Anyway, I was sent here by Patrick for a... a something?@@"\n\nTyrone looks at you blankly, raising an eyebrow.\n\n"@@.gray;A... something...? You can't even remember what you've come here to get done?@@"\n\nFrowning at him, you try and work out if he's messing with you, but can't penetrate his expression.\n\n"@@.you;He didn't tell me! Why, is it bad? Are you tattooing my forehead or something?@@"\n\nAbruptly, Tyrone breaks his stony look with a chuckle, before walking over to a work surface at the side of the room.\n\n"@@.gray;Hah! No, nothing so barbaric. I won't spoil the surprise though, so why don't you hop up onto the bench and we can get started?@@"\n\n//Ugh, I might be starting to regret this...//\n\nComplying with his request, you watch nervously as he comes back over to you with an odd device in his hands. A little different to his usual tattoo-ing tools, it appears to be a transparent plastic hemisphere, hollow, about three or four inches across, with a rubber ring around the opening.\n\n"@@.you;Uhh... and what are you going to do with that?@@"\n\nTyrone smiles at you, before lifting one of your legs up onto the bench.\n\n"@@.gray;Just open up your legs, you'll see in just a moment.@@"\n\nGetting a closer look, you can see that the device has another plastic cup inside it, connected to the closed end by a length of tubing - which corresponds to some kind of nozzle on the back.\n\n//It looks like a pussy pump... inside a larger pussy pump?//\n\nAnd, just as you had deduced, Tyrone brings it up between your legs and presses it up against your <<if $vag<3>>flat crotch.<<else>>pubic mound.<<endif>> As soon as it touches your skin, it sucks in close, forming a seal between your skin and the rubber edge.\n\n"@@.you;Oh! That feels kinda funny...@@"\n\nMore slowly, the smaller cup moves down and encloses your outer labia, disforming slightly to get a better grip, before it too seems to suck slightly to create [[another seal|19leon5a]].
"@@.pat;Aww... But puppy-dog eyes won't get you out of this, girl!@@"\n\n//Damn, looking cute was the opposite of what I wanted!//\n\nTurning away from it, you shuffle closer to Leon, and he perks up a little - sending a slightly garbled mental communication your way. Now that you're alone with him, though, you can actually make some sort of sense out of it.\n\n//<@@.leon;Yes-yes-horny-yes-girl-rub-stroke!@@>//\n\n"@@.you;Well... it's no surprise what you want...@@"\n\n//But... do I really want to go through with this? And on camera?!//\n\nReach out and [[take hold|19leon5b]] of Leon.\nLeave the room, to [[visit Tyrone|19leon5c]].
As soon as the rest of the girls have left the room, and the door is shut, Miss Brown gives you an indulgent smile, "@@.bro;<<print $name>>, pull up a chair. This won't take too long.@@"\n\nYou take a seat in front of her desk, and wait for her to continue, "@@.bro;Now, I'm sure you must have a lot of questions<<if $spank=="y">>, not least why I spanked your cute little arse<<endif>>, and I'm here to answer some of them.@@"\n\nConsidering the events of today, you question her, "@@.you;Okay then... first off, what the hell happened to me!?@@"\n\nMiss Brown frowns at you, "@@.bro;I think you're missing a 'miss' from that question.@@"\n\nA little confused, you repeat yourself, "@@.you;Er, what the hell happened to me, miss?@@"\n\nShe smiles and nods understandingly, "@@.bro;That's better - you're going to have to get used to addressing teachers and staff like that. With regards to your question, though, it's a long story. Suffice it to say, that you're now a girl, and the Headmistress has the power to change you even further if need be.@@"\n\nYou're a little stunned by the answer, and Miss Brown carries on, "@@.bro;You do have a chance to reverse some effects though, I guess. We have a system of merit points going, and some rewards and incentives. If you come first in the class at the end of the week, you can change some things about yourself.@@"\n\n"@@.you;I can turn myself back into a man!?@@"\n\nMiss Brown hums thoughtfully, "@@.bro;No, I'm not sure you could do that with a weekly reward, but you can definitely keep yourself as masculine as possible.@@"\n\nA glimmer of hope reappears in your chest, "@@.you;So, miss, how do I get these merit points?@@"\n\nWeirdly, Miss Brown blushes, "@@.bro;Well, they're largely awarded for good behaviour and work ethic<<if $spank=="y">>, so I couldn't give you any today, unfortunately<<else>>, so I awarded you some today<<endif>>, but you aren't generally told how many you get, or if you get any at all, until the totals are revealed. You'll see them mid-week, where there are some smaller rewards, and at the end of the week, which I've already explained.@@\n\n"@@.bro;You can also get points by doing favours for staff members, and with certain extra-curriculars. I'm sure you'll find out about those later on. For now though, I think it's time for our next class!@@"\n\nDespite your attempts to ask more questions, Miss Brown sends you back to your desk, and the other girls soon arrive for your [[next lesson.|d1c21]]
//I'm sure there was a better way to tell me that...//\n\nWalking up to the mirror, though, you find a notification telling you of an incoming video call. Tapping the 'accept' button, you sit back onto the edge of your bed as it loads.\n\nSoon, a large screen extends from the wardrobe, looking almost holographic, and Nick appears on it.\n\n"@@.nic;Hey $name!@@"\n\nGlad to see him again, you excitedly reply, "@@.you;Nick! It's so good to hear from you!@@"\n\nHe smiles in response, "@@.nic;Yeah, I'm sorry I couldn't come in person, but I'll make sure to come next week!@@"\n\nEven with all that's happened, you can't really hold it against him.\n\n//I'm sure he's doing all he can to get me out of here.//\n\n"@@.nic;Although, I have been sent reports of how you've been doing...@@"\n\nYou smile at him a bit nervously, "@@.you;Aha... all good, I hope?@@"\n<<if $wplace2>3>>\n"@@.nic;Well, you've not been doing so well in the weekly rankings. I was really hoping you'd try and use this as a chance to get some education, while you're here!@@"\n\nYou roll your eyes, fully aware of what you would have had to do to get a higher ranking.\n<<else>>\n"@@.nic;Well, I'm quite happy with your placing in the weekly rankings, although I'm not sure about your methods of getting there...@@"\n\nYou look away, trying not to think of what you had to do to get there.\n<<endif>>\n"@@.nic; I don't get detailed reports until next week when I visit, but how you learn here is your prerogative. I'll try not to tell you what to do with [[your education.|14meet2]]@@"
You stumble out, your new centre of balance putting you off for a second, and Miss Roberts smiles at you, "@@.rob;Well there we go, that wasn't too bad, was it? Looking nice for Mr Windsor tomorrow!@@"\n\nNot waiting for a reply, and you don't particularly feel like giving one, she ushers you out of the room, and you head back to [[your dorm.|5room1]]
As soon as you're in there, the glow above you starts up again, and you start tingling all over.\n<<set $vag+=1,$arse+=1,$face+=1,$tits+=1>>\nThe first thing that you notice changing is your face, with a harsher feeling on it, as you feel it move around oddly - an indescribable sensation, but you can't see what's going on just yet.\n\nThe feeling then moves down your body to your breasts, as they swell beneath your blouse (which also seems to be moving to fit your new shape. They swell up to what you'd estimate as a <<if $tits==2>>pert C-cup<<elseif $tits==3>>firm D-cup<<endif>>.\n\nOnce that had finished, your hips shiver involuntarily, and the pins and needles shifts down around your arse and between your legs. This feeling intensifies even more, focusing on your new vagina, and then spreading around to your arse and thighs, which you can feel swelling up slightly.\n\nIt seems like the transformation finally finishes, as the tingling over your body finishes and the door of [[the cubicle opens.|spun13]]
Opening the door, you're met by Lorna in the hallway. This week, you can't see any new modifications, although she still seems as sprightly as ever.\n\n"@@.lor;Mornin' $name!@@"\n\nLeaning against the door jamb, you give her a dry smile, "@@.you;Good morning, Lorna. How are you today?@@"\n\nShe excitedly brings two thumbs up in front of her, "@@.lor;I'm doin' great! And you're gonna feel just as great once you hear the news I've got!@@"\n\n//The staff seem to like sending Lorna to tell me things... I guess I can never really hold any bad news against her.//\n\nIndulging her a little, you make sure to sound excited in response, "@@.you;Ooh, do tell!@@"\n\n"@@.lor;You've got a video call!@@"\n\nYou take a second to respond, not quite sure how to, "@@.you;Oh! That's... exciting? Who is it from?@@"\n\nShe shrugs, "@@.lor;I dunno, but I was sent to get you and tell you to turn it on from your wardrobe!@@"\n\nThanking her, Lorna then heads off as you go back into [[your room.|14meet1]]
"@@.nic;Well, with that decided, have you got anything to talk about?@@"\n\n//Finally, a chance to find out what's going on out there!//\n\n"@@.you;So, are you any closer to getting me released?!@@"\n\nNick sighs deeply and leans back in his chair, "@@.nic;Well, I've been tryin, but it's tough. There are a whole load of hoops I gotta jump through if I don't want to pay back the scholarship.@@"\n\nYou jump at that, "@@.you;Wait, you could've gotten me out of here already? What haven't you done it yet?!@@"\n\nHe holds his hands up placatingly, "@@.nic;Hey, have you got forty grand handy? Because I sure don't.@@"\n\nThe excitement in your chest dies down, as you realise that you should have expected something like that.\n\n"@@.nic;I won't give up though, I think I might have found some leads. Anyway, I've got to get off to work, so I'll see you later!@@"\n\n"@@.you;Oh, bye!@@"\n\nAbruptly Nick hangs up, leaving the blank screen to retract back into the wardrobe. Left alone on your bed, you decide to work out what you have to do for [[the rest of the day.|14morn3]]
<<set $w3points=0>><<if $hairch!='y'>><<if $day==7>><<set $day=1, $week+=1, $hairst="y">><<else>><<set $day+=1, $hairst="y">><<endif>><<endif>>As you wake up in the morning, you rush to your wardrobe as usual and get dressed.\n<<if $upuni=="y" and $hairch!='y'>>\n<<set $unilev+=1, $upuni="n">><<display unichange>>\n<<endif>>\nIt's only as you're checking your schedule, do you realise that you're not sure what you're meant to be doing today...\n<<set $points=0>>\nAs you're pondering the ambiguously unlabelled section on your timetable, you're interrupted by a knock at the door.\n\nQuickly, you [[answer it.|14morn2][$hairch="n",$hairst="n"]]
"@@.bim;Heyyyy, no fair! And I was doing well that time!@@"\n\nYou're a few races in, and it's swiftly become clear that having the personality of a gamer girl, does not a gamer make. In short, James keeps on trouncing you. There's been no explicit declaration of what the 'bet' is actually for, but each time you lose, Mary-Anne calls for double or nothing.\n\nBut also, despite your lack of skill, you have been getting //closer// to winning. Probably due to the fact that James' bulge is rubbing between your butt-cheeks, and you certainly haven't been staying still. After your latest loss, and with your erstwhile boyfriend having relaxed a fair bit, it's now apparently the time to raise the stakes.\n\nTurning around a little, you flutter your eyelashes at the man, and bite your lip as you make the next suggestion.\n\n"@@.bim;Hmmm... I know I'm behind by a lot, but... all or nothing? If I win, we're square, but if you win, um... I'll suck your dick! Hehe!@@"\n\nJames immediately freezes up again, but you feel his cock pulse within his jeans as you giggle flirtatiously and turn back to the screen. The next race is even harder fought than before - you've gotten used to the game, and aren't throwing it, but James' superior skill is being worn down by your continued grinding.\n\nWhen it comes down to the line though, [[you lose.|25cheerMallL4]]
This story contains graphic descriptions of sex between adults, and is therefore not suitable for people under the age of 18.\n<<set $handbook="n",$appearance="n">>\nThe primary focus of this story is on an involuntary male-to-female transformation through sci-fi means.\n\nThe main themes of this story will also be based around a school scenario, with some elements of M/f submission, bondage, exhibitionism, bestiality (optional), watersports (also optional), pregnancy, and ongoing transformation. There will also be content which includes gendered slurs, foul language, reluctance and possibly rape scenarios.\n\nI will also add that this story contains some rather misogynistic characters and objectification of women. This is nothing but a fantasy world, and not one I agree with, or would like to see in real life.\n\nYou may (hopefully!) have played my earlier games, [[The Collar|http://tfgamessite.com/?module=viewgame&id=483]], and [[The Broken Sensor|http://www.tfgamessite.com/?module=viewgame&id=679]], but I will make a note to say that I am from the UK, this story is set in the UK, and I will be writing as such. I will ignore any negative comments regarding that, but I will happily receive and listen to any other feedback/criticism at all!\n\nI have also been writing some stories, which I release on my [[HentaiFoundry Profile|http://www.hentai-foundry.com/user/JoeForest/profile]] - these have similar themes to this game, but also include 3D renders which I make myself.\n\nAnd, if you're interested in my work, and want to see more of it happen, feel free to check out my [[Patreon!|https://www.patreon.com/JoeForestGames]]\n\n//Commissions done by the brilliant [[Sparrow|http://www.hentai-foundry.com/user/Sparrow/profile]], and [[chesshire88|https://www.furaffinity.net/user/chesshire88/]]. All people in images are over the age of 18. (Map and logo are by me.)//\n\n<big>[[Start|Prol1][$appearance="y"]]</big>\n\n''Fetish Options:''\n\n<<display Fetishes>>\n\n
Arriving back at your dorm room, you enter as usual - only to be suddenly tackled by a large furry creature.\n\n"@@.you;Ahh!@@"\n\nKnocked to the ground, you squirm around onto your back to face your assailant. As soon as you do, a big tongue licks up your cheek, and you recognise...\n\n"@@.you;Leon?!@@"\n\nResponding to his name, the gangling Great Dane perks up even more, jumping up off your chest and spinning around, his tail wagging furiously. At this point, you can also feel his empathic projection - predominantly excitement, tinged with anxiety.\n\n//Aww, he's so pleased to see me! Although, to be fair, I'm not surprised about that...//\n\nGetting up, you can see that Leon's not the only new addition to your room. A large dog basket sits at the base of your bed, there are a couple leads and a large harness on the back of your door, and an assortment of toys are scattered around the floor. In addition, there's an official looking sheet of [[paper on your desk.|18room2leon]]
You keep quiet, biting your lip as his hand slides under your skirt.\n\n//What does he think he's doing?//\n\nNick's voice lowers, and he's practically whispering into your ear, "@@.nic;Well, if you're sure it's okay...@@"\n\nWith that, his fingers brush against the crotch of your panties, and you have to stifle a gasp. Brushing aside the fabric, a probing digit circles your slick lips.\n\n"@@.you;//Oooh...//@@", you moan, and Nick takes this as a cue to continue, as he then inserts his index and middle fingers into your tight snatch. He curls them upwards in a 'come hither' motion, and they rub against the roof of your vagina - and it feels //good//.\n\n"@@.nic;You enjoying that, <<print $name>>?@@"\n\n"@@.you;Yes... but wait...@@"\n\n"[[We should stop.|1meetds8d]]"\n"[[Keep going.|1meetds8s][$nic_friend-=1,$slut+=1]]"\n<<if $slut>3>>"[[I want more.|1meetds8slut][$nic_friend-=1,$nic_lust+=1,$slut+=1,$sub+=1]]"<<endif>>
You get up and walk around the desk, "@@.you;Well, I'm glad to hear...@@" Bending over in front of him, you're certain that his eyes flicked to your chest.\n\n//Now this'll get him going...//\n\n"@@.you;Did you want to check on the work the academy did?@@" You motion down at your body, then sit yourself down in his lap. "@@.you;Am I not good enough for you?@@"\n\nNick nervously rests a hand on your thigh, "@@.nic;Hey there, <<print $name>>, what are you doing? This is a joke, right? Right...?@@"\n\nNevertheless, you can feel his dick stirring against your leg, and you lean in even closer, "@@.you;No joke, Nick...@@"\n\nHis hand runs up your thigh, almost reaching your crotch.\n\n//Now this would be the perfect time to spring my joke!//\n\n"[[Stop it, you perv!|1meetdd6][$joke="y"]]"\n<<if $slut>2>>[[Let him continue...|1meetds7][$nic_lust+=1,$slut+=1]]<<endif>>
Standing up, you answer, "@@.you;Okay, a favour it is. Are you going to tell me now, or will this be a surprise?@@"\n\nMark chuckles, "@@.mar;Well, part now, part later. First part - I want you to come to the beach with the rest of the cheer squad.@@"\n<<if $trip=="beach">>\n"@@.you;Easy enough, that's where I'm going anyway.@@"\n\nHe smiles, "@@.mar;Super! I'll let you know the rest later on - for now, just redo my getup here please?@@"\n<<else>>\n"@@.you;Well, I was going elsewhere, but it's not //that// important to me I guess...@@"\n<<set $trip="beach">>\nHe smiles, "@@.mar;Great, I'll get Miss Brown to swap you over later. For now, can redo my getup here please?@@"\n<<endif>>\nWalking over to his chair, you put the gag back into his mouth and pull the hood back onto his head, before walking out of the room back into the [[changing room.|15danend][$danbj="favour"]]
"@@.pat;Well, well, well... it looks like you've been popular!@@"\n\nIt takes you a few seconds to recognise Patrick's voice, but (after wiping your eyes) you eventually glare up at him.\n\n"@@.pat;Aww, don't look at me like that. You did some good work today! Now let's get that chain off you...@@"\n\nCareful not to get any of the cum on himself, Patrick does just that, and then helps you to your feet. Stretching your legs, you test out your voice.\n\n"@@.you;Mmm... uh, th... thanks...@@"\n\n//Why am I thanking him for that? It was him that put me there in the first place! But... I don't want to annoy him...//\n\nDeciding not to say any more, you start to make your way to the sinks, but Patrick blocks your path.\n\n"@@.pat;Ah, ah, ah! We don't have time for that - you'll just have to clean up when you get back to your room.@@"\n\nYou frown at him again, but don't see any way of actually washing yourself without making a scene or irritating off your erstwhile master.\n\n//Owner... that's what he is, for now at least.//\n\nAnd so, the two of you exit [[into the corridor|19pat10b]], your face still covered in spunk.
Having made your decision, you quickly <<if $currentdose!=0>>take your dose and <<endif>>head off.\n<<if $ovulots=='y'>><<silently>><<set $ovudose = $ovudose + $currentdose>><<endsilently>><<endif>>\nMaking your way out, you see the minibuses lined up on the road, and make your way to the <<if $trip=="beach">><<if $extra=="maid">>[[appropriate one.|beachNO]]<<else>>[[appropriate one.|beach1]]<<endif>><<elseif $trip=="kennel">>[[appropriate one.|kennel1]]<<elseif $trip=="lab">>[[appropriate one.|lab1]]<<endif>>
In front of you, Lorna is holding a dildo. And a pretty big one at that, covered in some sort of liquid - presumably lube.\n\nShe hands it to you, and you take it absently, looking at its shape more closely. It's quite big, easily 8 inches or so, and quite firm. It flops around a little bit though, as if it's full of liquid instead of solid.\n\nHumouring her, you decide to put the tip into your mouth. Immediately, you are bombarded by the taste - //it's delicious!//\n<<set $bjskill+=1>>\nYou let more of the dildo into your mouth, and Lorna speaks up, "@@.lor;You know, it's been made especially to be like an actual dick - although you already know what one of those is like!@@"\n\nBlushing, you take the dildo deeper, rubbing it with your tongue as it passes through your lips.\n\n//This isn't weird, it's just like a lolly-pop or something...//\n\nNearly without you noticing, the head of the dildo passes into your throat. You withdraw immediately, but something causes you to push back in again, and the dildo slides even further down.\n\nA good couple of inches are now down your throat, and you're not choking on it, it doesn't feel bad at all! "@@.lor;Well, at least the lube is working - it should be suppressing your gag reflex.@@"\n\n//Well that explains a lot!//\n\nThis continues for a minute or so more, until you feel the dildo throb in your hand - and a spray of some thick liquid sprays from the tip, directly down your throat. Pulling the dildo up, you get a fair amount in your actual mouth before you can remove it - and you definitely recognise the taste.\n\nQuickly swallowing, you glare at Lorna, "@@.you;That was [[cum!|d4c6s]]@@"\n
<<if $upuni=='y'>>\s\n//Well. it's not like a new uniform does any harm right? I just look nicer!//\n\nRationalising your choice away, you press the button.\n\nFinished with the wardrobe, you turn to go to bed.\n<<else>>\s\nDeciding not to do it, you turn to go to bed.\n<<endif>>\nWith nothing else to do this evening, you make yourself comfortable, <<if $tits=="flat">>but before you fall asleep, a beep at your wardrobe [[distracts you.|18roomTran]]<<else>>and soon [[fall asleep.|19morn1]]<<endif>>
"@@.pat;Your room will also get a slight makeover, and your collar will have a few new functions. Although I think we'll leave those as a surprise.@@"\n\nThere's not much you can say in response to that, just having to take the changes to your life here.\n\n//But if Nick pulls through, it'll only be for this week... can't rock the boat too much, $name_old.//\n\n"@@.pat;And, finally...@@"\n\nPicking up a small remote from his desk, he clicks a button - and your calves suddenly bend all the way back, forcing you to drop to your knees. When you try and stand up again, you find that your stockings have contracted into a bent position.\n\n"@@.pat;Dogs don't walk upright!@@"\n\nIt seems like your new uniform was designed for this, with some hidden padding on the knees, so moving around on all fours isn't //too// uncomfortable. But it is now impossible for you to stand up properly.\n\n"@@.you;Goddamit, Patrick...@@"\n\nBut that does seem to be all of the changes, apart from the new collar functions that he alluded to, as Patrick then leaves the room, ruffling the top of your head as he does so.\n<<if $leon_dom>>\nThe rest of the class leaves too, although a little slower than usual - you get plenty of glances and smirks, but nobody tries to talk to you. Except Rebecca.\n\nWith a wet *plop*, Leon pulls free of her, although most of his potent load is still stewing in her fertile pussy. Taking a few deep breaths, she sits up, and glances over at you.\n\n"@@.reb;That was, um... thanks for trying to help, $name_old.@@"\n\nLooking across at her, you feel a pang of guilt in your belly, but...\n\n//I did all I could! I just... couldn't control Leon.//\n\nAs if realising you're thinking about him, the dog comes over to you on the floor and licks your cheek affectionately, obviously barely even realising he did anything wrong.\n\nHis thoughts certainly say that, anyway, as he projects another idea of Rebecca pregnant with his puppies.\n\n"@@.you;Yeah. Sorry I couldn't do more, I guess.@@"\n\nShakily getting to her feet, Rebecca finds some tissues and cleans herself up as best she can. There's not much to talk about, as you're both in pretty difficult situations now.\n\n"@@.reb;It's... it's okay. Patrick's the one to blame, but... not right now.@@"\n\nSo you both leave, staying quiet for the rest of your walk to the dorms (well, in your case it's more of a crawl), eventually splitting up for you and Leon to make your way back to [[your room.|22roomL1a]]\n<<else>>\nThe rest of the class leaves too, although a little slower than usual - you get plenty of glances and smirks, but nobody tries to talk to you. Except Rebecca.\n\n"@@.reb;Hey, uh... $name_old. Thanks again, for what you did. It means a lot to me. But don't worry too much, there's no way he'll be allowed to permanently harm you, or stop you from going to classes.@@"\n\nGiving her a strained smile, you can't help but answer a little pessimistically, sarcastically.\n\n"@@.you;Well //that's// reassuring! What, is he also not allowed to, I don't know, make me crawl around like a dog?!@@"\n\nRebecca flinches away a little at your angry outburst, but doesn't seem insulted. She knows that you're not annoyed with her. Leon walks up beside you and nuzzles your face a little, seemingly concerned for you.\n\n"@@.you;Sorry, I just...@@"\n\nYou take a deep breath. There's not too much to say here. So you both leave, staying quiet for the rest of your walk to the dorms (well, in your case it's more of a crawl), eventually splitting up for you and Leon to make your way back to [[your room.|22roomL1a]]<<endif>>
You look up at him with a scowl, but it's clear that he's not going to be taking any excuses from you.\n<<set $name_old = $name>>\n"@@.pat;Which means, of course, that she's keeping that uniform...@@"\n\n//Yup, that was expected.//\n<<set $name='Fifi'>>\n"@@.pat;But she'll also be needing a new, more suitable name. I was thinking, '$name'?@@"\n\nGlancing over at Rebecca, who is still barely conscious, you look at him a little incredulously, tilting your head to one side.\n\n"@@.you;You're calling me //$name// now?!@@"\n\nPatrick nods, a smug grin on his face (as usual), before continuing.\n\n"@@.pat;And, of course, [[that's not all...|22Leon7No]]@@"
Soon, you find yourself in your final lesson period<<if $syb=='y'>>, your thighs still sticky with girl-cum<<endif>>. The lesson is a tutorial with Miss Brown. You take your normal seat, with Lorna to one side.\n<<set $p1 to 12>>\s\n<<set $p1+=$points>>\nMiss Brown addresses the class, "@@.bro;Now girls, I'm sure you're all excited, so I'm going to put the rankings up now...@@"\n\nYou're not too sure what's going on when Miss Brown brings up a list on the whiteboard...\n\nCindy: 35\n@@.lor;Lorna: 34@@\nGrace: 28\nAnastasia : 22\n@@.you;<<print $name>>:@@ <<print $p1>>\n\n//I'm last?!//\n\nLooking around, you manage to pick out the other class members...\n\nBy the look of relief on her face, Anastasia seems to be the girl at the front of the class, with jet black hair. From what you can tell, she is quite a shy sort, but this seems to be balaced out by a fairly expansive chest, and a very pretty face.\n\nYou already know Lorna, but the girl she's speaking to is presumably Grace, a taller girl with mousy brown hair, quite plain by the school's standards.\n\nNear the back of the class, you see Cindy, with a very happy look on her face. Cindy is, to put it lightly, a bombshell. She has golden blonde hair, a stunning face, and tits to die for.\n\nThe class chatters for a minute or so, with some groans and celebrations, before Miss Brown quiets you all. "@@.bro;So, well done to Cindy for being in the lead so far! You can go to the headmistress' office later for your reward. I'd watch out for Lorna though, she might catch you up by Saturday!@@"\n\nShe then turns to you, "@@.bro;And <<print $name>>, you came in last today. I'm going to be nice though - as you're still new, and you missed the first day of the week, I'm not going to give you a punishment, Anastasia will take it. That doesn't mean you can slack off though!@@"\n\nRelieved, and feeling a little bad for Anastasia, you make it through the remainder of the day to your [[dorm room.|2room1]]
In the classroom, you take a seat as usual, nervously awaiting the results. Miss Brown greets you all in her usual friendly manner, before turning the screen on...\n<<if $points==0>>\n@@.cin;Cindy: 54@@\n@@.lor;Lorna: 29@@\nGrace: 22\nAnastasia: 19\n@@.you;$name: <<if $points==0>>17<<else>>11<<endif>>@@\n\n//Oh fuck, again?!//\n\nSlumping your head down against your desk, you hear a snort of indignation from Lorna, and a sigh of contentment from Cindy.\n\n"@@.bro;Ah, Miss Palmer... I guess it's time for you to head to the headmisstress's office once more.@@"\n\nDejectedly, you get out of your seat and head out into the corridor, to go and [[see Miss Roberts|17pun1]].\n<<elseif $points==-1>>\n@@.cin;Cindy: 54@@\n@@.lor;Lorna: 29@@\nGrace: 22\nAnastasia: 19\n@@.you;$name: <<if $points==0>>17<<else>>11<<endif>>@@\n\n//Oh fuck, again?!//\n\nSlumping your head down against your desk, you hear a snort of indignation from Lorna, and a sigh of contentment from Cindy.\n\n"@@.bro;Ah, Miss Palmer... I guess it's time for you to head to the headmisstress's office once more.@@"\n\nDejectedly, you get out of your seat and head out into the corridor, to go and [[see Miss Roberts|17pun1]].\n<<elseif $points==1>>\n@@.cin;Cindy: 54@@\n@@.lor;Lorna: 29@@\n@@.you;$name: 23@@\nGrace: 22\nAnastasia: 19\n\n//Phew, not last at least...//\n\nRelaxing into your chair, you hear a snort of indignation from Lorna, and a sigh of contentment from Cindy.\n<<elseif $points==2>>\n@@.cin;Cindy: 54@@\n@@.you;$name: 31@@\n@@.lor;Lorna: 29@@\nGrace: 22\nAnastasia: 19\n\n//Phew, not last at least... and I beat Lorna!//\n\nRelaxing into your chair, you hear a snort of indignation from Lorna, and a sigh of contentment from Cindy.\n<<endif>><<if $points>0>>\n"@@.bro;Ah, Miss Varbanov... I guess it's time for you to head to the headmisstress's office.@@"\n\nAnastasia gets up out of her chair, and slowly walks to the corridor.\n\n"@@.bro;And Cindy, wow! That is a commendable effort! You know the drill by now, head to the office a little later on to collect your reward.@@"\n\nLooking over at her, she's grinning smugly at Lorna, who is trying not to pout, but failing adorably.\n\n<<if $points==1>>//It looks like Lorna doesn't like being beaten by that much...//<<else>>//I guess Lorna doesn't mind being beaten by a small amount, like with me, but Cindy trounced her...//<<endif>>\n\nWith the period finished, you head off with Lorna back to the dormitories, and [[your room.|17room1]]\n<<endif>>
Finally, you take your seat in your form room<<if $plug!="none">>, your butt plug jostling slightly<<endif>>. Miss Brown arrives and greet you all, before bringing up the rankings...\n<<set $pl=15>>\s\n<<set $pl+=$points>>\s\n<<if $pl<18>><<set $wplace2=5>>\n@@.cin;Cindy: 29@@\n@@.lor;Lorna: 28@@\nAnastasia: 22\nGrace: 18\n@@.you;$name: $pl@@\n\n//Ah shit, I came last again!//\n\nLooking around the class, Lorna is giving Cindy a dirty look, and being smugly ignored in return. The other two girls look relieved to not be last.\n\n"@@.bro;Well done again to Cindy - she seems good at these mid-week ones. We'll just have to wait and see if Lorna overtakes her again! And on the other end, it's $name again...@@"\n\nMiss Brown gives you a sympathetic look, "@@.bor;I can't give you a break this time, Miss Palmer - you'll see your punishment when you get to your room tonight!@@"\n\n//Cryptic, but fair, I guess...//\n<<elseif $pl>18 and $pl<22>><<set $wplace2=4>>\n@@.cin;Cindy: 29@@\n@@.lor;Lorna: 28@@\nAnastasia: 22\n@@.you;$name: $pl@@\nGrace: 18\n\n//Oh brilliant, I didn't come in last!//\n\nLooking around the class, Lorna is giving Cindy a dirty look, and being smugly ignored in return. Anastasia looks relieved to be in the middle, and Grace looks a little worried.\n\n"@@.bro;Well done again to Cindy - she seems good at these mid-week ones. We'll just have to wait and see if Lorna overtakes her again! And on the other end, we have Grace.@@"\n\nAs she details Grace's punishment, you tune out as Lorna leans over to you.\n\n"@@.lor;You go, girl! Now we just need to knock Cindy off her high horse...@@"\n<<elseif $pl>21>><<set $wplace2=3>>\n@@.cin;Cindy: 29@@\n@@.lor;Lorna: 28@@\n@@.you;$name: $pl@@\nAnastasia: 22\nGrace: 18\n\n//Oh brilliant, I didn't come in last!//\n\nLooking around the class, Lorna is giving Cindy a dirty look, and being smugly ignored in return. Anastasia looks relieved to be in the middle, and Grace looks a little worried.\n\n"@@.bro;Well done again to Cindy - she seems good at these mid-week ones. We'll just have to wait and see if Lorna overtakes her again! And on the other end, we have Grace.@@"\n\nAs she details Grace's punishment, you tune out as Lorna leans over to you.\n\n"@@.lor;You go, girl! Now we just need to knock Cindy off her high horse...@@"\n<<endif>>\nWith the tutorial coming to an end, you're all released to go back to your [[dorms.|10room1]]\n/%\n<<if $extra=="dance">>dorms.|d10dan1<<else>>dorms.|10room1<<endif>>\n\n+2 from no fuss in Geog.\n+2 maid, +4 maid bj, +6 maid sex\n+2 from butt plug\n\n\n\n\n%/
As you carry on walking, the conversation quickly turns to the upcoming dance class. According to Lorna, the football guys were going to test your cheerleading skills in some kind of interview, and then give you some kind of position?\n\n//I don't quite get it, but it can't be that bad... can it?//\n\nOnce you both get to the locker room, Lorna excitedly dashes to get dressed, and gives you some encouraging words, as you head to your locker. Using the mirror inside it, you change into your [[dance clothes.|d12dan2][$clo="dance"]]
In front of you, Lorna is holding some sort of... lolly-pop?\n<<set $bjskill+=1>>\nYou question her, "@@.you;I didn't know that sweets were involved?@@"\n\nLorna giggles at you, "@@.lor;No silly, it's for you to practise sucking on!@@"\n\n//Well, it could be a lot worse, I guess...//\n\nTaking it from her, you look at its shape more carefully. It's quite large, and has quite a phallic shape, but nothing too suggestive.\n\n//A blowjob lesson? This is just a silly game!//\n\nHumouring her, you decide to put the tip into your mouth. Immediately, you are bombarded by the taste - //it's delicious!//\n\nYou let more of the lolly slide into your mouth, licking it all over, and you start moving it back and forth, slowly through your lips.\n\nLorna looks at you with a smug look on her face, "@@.lor;See, I told you it'd cheer you up!@@"\n\nPractically ignoring her, you continue sucking on the lolly, hardly able to get enough of it into your mouth. "@@.lor;Although, I think the best part's just about to start...@@"\n\n//Wait, the best part?//\n\nYou don't have long to wonder before you feel a slight //crack// go through the lolly. Suddenly, the tip of it seems to burst, and a hot liquid flows out of it!\n\nThis thick goop fills your mouth with a very different taste, salty and slightly bitter, mingling with the deliciousness of the lolly itself, and you can't make yourself stop sucking on it.\n\nFinding yourself swallowing some of the odd liquid, doing it starts to feel good - an almost Pavlovian response to the delicious taste of the lolly. Soon enough, the flow stops, and the goop has all found its way down your throat.\n\nAt that, the taste of the sweet in your mouth seems to fade, and you pull it out of your mouth. "@@.you;Lorna?@@"\n\nShe smiles at you sweetly, "@@.lor;Yes?@@"\n\n"@@.you;What the hell was in that?@@"\n\nLorna giggles again, more mischievously, "@@.lor;Why, [[it was cum|d4c6d]] of course!@@"
Inside the room, there are three people sitting at a desk - what look like two footballers and a cheerleader. However, you recognise two of them as Cindy, from your form, and Mark, from earlier in the week.\n\n"@@.mar;Good morning $name, I'm glad you could join us today!@@"\n<<if $markfuck=="y">>\nHe gives no indication that he fucked you into the floor the last time you met, for which you're very grateful.\n<<endif>>\nYou respond politely, as you take a seat in front of them all, "@@.you;I'm glad to be here, I guess...@@"\n\nOnce sitting, Cindy starts the interview, "@@.cin;So, we've looked at your dance performance, and it's not exactly at the level we expect of our cheerleaders.@@"\n\n"@@.you;But I've only been doing it for a week!@@"\n\nCindy raises an eyebrow in response, "@@.cin;Which is why Stefan and I had Mark approach you to offer some more training,<<if $markd=="y">> something we're very glad you accepted.<<elseif $markd=="n">> which we're disappointed you turned down.<<endif>>@@"\n<<if $markd=="y">>\n//Oh, I guess I finally made a good decision?//\n\nThe other football player, Stefan, then speaks up, "@@.stf;So, we've decided to offer you a training position with the <<if $markfuck=="y">>main squad! We don't normally do this, but Mark told us about your //enthusiasm//, and we think you'll fit right in!<<set $cheer="main">><<else>>reserve squad. That's the standard start for most girls here.<<set $cheer="reserve">><<endif>>@@"\n<<if $markfuck=="y">>\nYou try and avert your eyes from Mark at that, but can't help from biting your lower lip a little at the memory of that afternoon.\n<<endif>>\n"@@.you;Well, thank you!@@", you say to him.\n\nMark now speaks up, "@@.mar;So, you'll start on that next week, by which time your uniform will be sorted out.@@"\n\nAs they've all left, you then go back to the changing room and head off to your [[next lesson.|d12c2][$clo="uni",$cheer_squad=true]]\n<<elseif $markd=="n">><<set $cheer="prov">>\n//Damn, maybe I should have trusted him...//\n\nThe other football player, Stefan, then speaks up, "@@.stf;But, we've heard some very high praise from one of our star cheerleaders, Lorna. She was very insistent that you would be a good addition to the squad, so we're giving you a provisional position on the reserve squad.@@"\n\n//Oh, thank you Lorna!//\n\nMark now speaks up, "@@.mar;So, you'll start on that next week, by which time your uniform will be sorted out.@@"\n\n"@@.you;That's no problem!@@"\n\nThe three of them then get up from the table and you all head out of the room. Once they've all left, you then go back to the changing room and head off to your [[next lesson.|d12c2][$clo="uni",$cheer_squad=true]]\n<<endif>>
Now ready for your 'interview', Lorna leads you to the door of one of the dance studios, before heading back outside for the regular cheer practise.\n\n"@@.lor;Good luck $name, you're gonna do super!@@"\n\nGiving her a thumbs-up and a smile as she leaves, you knock on the door of the studio, then [[walk inside|d12dan3]].
<<if $arse==1>>\s\nYour rear end is fairly flat, more or less what you'd expect on a schoolgirl of your 'age'. <<if $arsepussy>>Between your cheeks, your extra sensitive butthole occasionally twitches.<<endif>>\n<<elseif $arse==2>>\s\nYou have a fairly plump butt, although nothing too remarkable<<if $hips>>, plus extra wide, childbearing hips<<endif>>. <<if $arsepussy>>Between your cheeks, your extra sensitive butthole occasionally twitches.<<endif>>\n<<elseif $arse==3>>\s\nYou have a fairly plump butt, and some fairly thick thighs, along with <<if $hips>>extra wide, childbearing hips<<else>>wider hips<<endif>>, which gives you a <<if $hips>>pronounced<<else>>bit of an<<endif>> hourglass figure. <<if $arsepussy>>Between your cheeks, your extra sensitive butthole occasionally twitches.<<endif>>\n<<elseif $arse==4>>\s\nYou now have a heart-shaped rear end, nice and firm, definitely more defined through your clothing, along with <<if $hips>>extra wide, childbearing hips<<else>>wider hips<<endif>>, which gives you a <<if $hips>>pronounced<<else>>bit of an<<endif>> hourglass figure. <<if $arsepussy>>Between your cheeks, your extra sensitive butthole occasionally twitches.<<endif>>\n<<elseif $arse==5>>\s\nYour heart shaped arse is paired with some thick thighs and <<if $hips>>extra wide, childbearing hips<<else>>wide hips<<endif>>, giving you a definite thigh gap, and an easy hand hold for any guy. <<if $arsepussy>>Between your cheeks, your extra sensitive butthole occasionally twitches.<<endif>>\n<<elseif $arse==6>>\s\nYour arse is now more of a bubble butt, practically begging to be spanked, with a thigh gap from your thick legs and <<if $hips>>extra wide, childbearing hips<<else>>wide hips<<endif>>. <<if $arsepussy>>Between your cheeks, your extra sensitive butthole occasionally twitches.<<endif>>\n<<elseif $arse==7>>\s\nYour arse is a definite bubble butt, practically begging to be spanked, with a thigh gap from your thick legs and <<if $hips>>extra wide, childbearing hips<<else>>wide hips<<endif>>. <<if $arsepussy>>Between your cheeks, your extra sensitive butthole occasionally twitches.<<endif>>\n<<endif>>
<<if $hairch!='y'>><<if $day==7>><<set $day=1, $week+=1, $hairst="y">><<else>><<set $day+=1, $hairst="y">><<endif>><<endif>><<if $extra!='debate'>><<set $clo="uni">><<endif>>\s\nThe next morning, you get up as usual<<if $extra=="debate">>, although you don't put your normal uniform on.<<else>>, putting on your uniform as you turn the alarm off.<<endif>>\n<<if $extra!='debate'>>\n<<if $upuni=="y" and $hairch!='y'>>\n<<set $unilev+=1, $upuni="n">><<display unichange>>\n<<endif>><<endif>><<if $master=="leon">>\nHesitating at the door, you wonder whether to take Leon with you.\n\n//Hmm... I had to take him to the extracurriculars, and this isn't a class, so... I should probably play it safe.//\n\nBeckoning him to follow you out into the corridor, it's not long before you find yourself outside the room in which you'll be having your [[meeting with Nick.|21leon1][$hairst="n"]]\n<<else>>\nHeading out into the corridor, it's not long before you find yourself outside the room in which you'll be having your <<if $extra=="maid">>[[meeting with Nick.|21maid1][$hairst="n"]]<<elseif $extra=="dance">>[[meeting with Nick.|21cheer1][$hairst="n"]]<<else>>[[meeting with Nick.|21pat1][$hairst="n"]]<<endif>>\n<<endif>>
<<if $hairch!='y'>><<if $day==7>><<set $day=1, $week+=1, $hairst="y">><<else>><<set $day+=1, $hairst="y">><<endif>><<endif>><<if $extra!='debate' || $slave_ended>><<set $clo="uni">><<endif>>\s\n<<if $master=="leon">>\s\nWaking up to your alarm as normal, the first thing you notice is that Leon isn't in the room. You're worried for a moment, until you see a note on your wardrobe, telling you that he's been taken to be groomed - and that your womb cleaning has been turned off for maintenance\n\nThat seems a //little// odd, as the wardrobe has been more than capable of keeping you clean so far, but not so strange that you worry.\n<<if $vag=="bitch">>\n//Although, it's probably a good thing that it turned off while Leon isn't here, and during the height of my... my heat. According to yesterday's scan, I'm at peak fertility right now.//\n<<endif>>\nWith the usual flash cleaning (most of) you right up<<if $slave_ended==false>>, and still not changing your embarrassing uniform<<endif>>, you check your timetable before heading off to [[Geography class.|25geog1]]\n<<else>>\s\nWaking up to your alarm as normal, you head over to your wardrobe, where the customary flash <<if $master=="patrick" && $slave_ended==false>>keeps you clean, but doesn't change your uniform<<else>>puts you back into your uniform<<endif>>. With that done, you check your timetable before heading off to [[Geography class.|25geog1]]\n<<endif>>
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Joining Lorna in the corridor, she seems extremely excited about the perfectly ordinary meal you're both on the way to. In fairness, you're also quite happy, even though you had a lovely lunch yesterday<<if $patslave=="y">> - and Patrick is apparently waiting for you.<<endif>>\n\nAfter heading through the school, you come to a room which is usually locked shut, and head into the cafeteria with Lorna.\n\nWalking in, you notice immediately that there's no servery - it looks like the food is... teleported? ...onto the places in front of students, after they choose an option from a touch screen on the table.\n\n"@@.lor;Oh, yeah! I remember this! You got a choice between two meals, but you gotta eat enough or they don't let you out!@@"\n\nStill looking around for a seat, you question her. "@@.you;Seriously? What if you're not hungry, or don't like the food?@@"\n\nLorna laughs, as if the answer is obvious. "@@.lor;That's why you've got a choice, silly! And you get given juuuust the right amount to keep ya body all healthy and stuff!@@"\n\n//Huh, I guess that kinda makes sense...//\n<<if $patslave=="y">>\nBefore you can think on the topic any more though, you hear a shout from across the room.\n\n"@@.pat;Hey, $name! Get over here!@@"\n\n//Bloody Patrick...//\n\nStill, you're not about to disobey him over something so small, and you [[go over to his table.|17lunch2pat]]\n<<else>>\nBefore you can think on the topic any more though, Lorna grabs your hand and pulls you over [[to a table|17lunch2]].\n<<endif>>
Sitting with Lorna, you join a few other girls who seem fairly friendly. After a brief greeting, they go back to their conversation, leaving you to talk to Lorna.\n\nOn the table in front of you, a screen light up, showing two options available to you: Vegetarian Lasagne or Chicken Korma.\n\n//Hmm, I feel like curry today...//\n\nTapping the Korma option, there's a brief glow before a hot plate of amber sauce on chicken and rice appears. Looking up, you see the lasagne appear on Lorna's plate.\n\n"@@.lor;Mmmm! Looks yummy! Now let't eat up!@@"\n\nAgreeing with her, you tuck into your meal, finding it delicious and (probably) nutritious.\n\nChatting with Lorna throughout the meal, it isn't long before you finish up and leave again. Passing through the doors, you notice some lights which flash green and beep as you both walk by.\n\n//Huh, I guess they're serious about making sure we eat enough...//\n\nWith the lunch period over, you head off to your final part of the day, the [[Wednesday rankings.|wrank3]]
<<if $hairch!='y'>><<if $day==7>><<set $day=1, $week+=1, $hairst="y">><<else>><<set $day+=1, $hairst="y">><<endif>><<else>><<set $hairch="n">><<endif>>Waking up to your alarm, as usual, you get up as usual.\n<<set $clo="uni">>\n//I've been here for a week now...//\n<<if $upuni=="y">><<set $unilev+=1,$upuni="n">>\nHardly believing it, you instead tap at the computer. Noticing the notification from last night was still there, you brace yourself before tapping the screen to get dressed.\n\n<<display unichange>>\n<<endif>>\nHeading out of the room, you make your way to your [[first class.|d9c1][$hairch='n']]
Something that <<if $master=="leon">>does seem <<else>>seems <<endif>>strange to you, as you make your way towards the classroom, is that the entire day is blocked off for your Geography lesson. Which sort of makes sense, if everybody will be giving their presentations today, but you haven't come across a full-day lesson like this before.\n\n//It's a little concerning, to be honest...//\n\nYou don't have long to worry about it before you arrive, though. And standing at the front of the classroom is Taylor, who beckons you to stand beside him. Also, Doctor Mackenzie is at his desk, and another girl who you don't recognise is standing nervously beside him.\n\nShe looks over and gives you a slight wave, and you get a good look at her while the class settles down. Long dyed-red hair, slightly curly, flows down her back, and she's got a trim form - a small, pert chest, but a pretty nice ass, and a very cute face.\n\n"@@.mac;Good morning, class!@@", Doctor Mackenzie says as he stands up, looking around with a genial smile.\n\n"@@.mac;Today's lesson is going to be a little different. We're going to have a demonstration of one of our class's public amenity designs. Taylor and $name's, to be precise!@@"\n\n<<if $dog || $fucktoy>>Your teacher doesn't stumble over your new name, which is nice, but the content of what he's saying is much more distracting, and i<<else>>I<<endif>>t takes you a moment to realise what he just said entails.\n\n//A... demonstration?//\n\nLooking out at the classroom, he doesn't see your confused expression, but starts to explain all the same.\n\n"@@.mac;Both $name, Taylor's partner, and Lucy here, from the other Geography class, will be taking part. Then we can go over the footage and data to see how well the design worked!@@"\n\nHis words ring in your head<<if $bim>0>>, although it takes you a few seconds to work out exactly what he means<<else>>, and you immediately know exactly what he means.<<endif>> You are going to take part in the idea that Taylor had, earlier in the week.\n\n<<if $geogHelp>>The one you helped plan<<else>>The one that you declined to help plan<<endif>>, thinking that the whole thing was hypothetical. If you remember correctly, it was <<if $extra=="maid">>a milkshake vending machine, where they milk //you// for said milk.<<elseif $extra=="dance">>a custom girlfriend rental service, from a vending machine.<<elseif $master=="patrick">>basically just a girl being installed through a wall, for public sex.<<elseif $master=="leon">>a petplay based 'dog'-walking service.<<endif>>\n\nTaking a deep breath, you look over at your teacher, who is now meeting your gaze with a slightly devious smile.\n\n"@@.mac;So, $name... are you ready?@@"\n\nThere doesn't seem to be much choice, but - can you just give in?\n\n[[Just give in.|25geogY][$fin_points+=1]]\n[[Try and refuse.|25geogN]]
"@@.you;...um, okay? And what about this is, well, interesting?@@"\n\nTaylor waggles his eyebrows, looking distinctly pleased with himself. "@@.tay;As I'm sure you know, a milkshake is basically just ice cream and milk blended together. Now - the ice cream will obviously have to be sourced from elsewhere, but the milk...@@"\n\nWith that suggestive sentence, his gaze pans down to your <<if $tits=='flat'>>rather flat chest, and he bites his lip in thought.\n\n"@@.tay;Well, I'm sure we could get a little bit out of those!@@"\n<<else>>rather prodigious chest.\n\n"@@.tay;Might be a bit more, shall we say, 'local'?@@"\n<<endif>>\nTaken aback, you reflexively cover your bosom.\n\n"@@.you;Hey, weirdo! There's no way <<if $preg>>anything but a baby is<<else>>you're<<endif>> going to be milking me!<<if $preg>> Uh, I mean - nothing's going to be!<<endif>>@@"\n\n<<if $preg>>He thankfully ignores your slip of the tongue, just holding his hands up<<else>>He holds his hands up<<endif>>, "@@.tay;Woah, woah! This is all just a presentation, remember? It's hypothetical!@@"\n\n"@@.you;...huh.@@"\n\nYou pause for a moment to think about it.\n\n//So... this isn't going to happen. Maybe it'd actually be a good idea to play along?//\n\n"@@.you;Okay, okay, so... what do you mean, exactly?@@"\n\nTaylor almost giggles in anticipation, as he flips through his notebook.\n\n"@@.tay;Well, my idea was to have some sort of display, where a customer can order a milkshake, then watch it get made in front of them! So, want to contribute to the idea?@@"\n\n"@@.you;Hmm...@@", you think about it for a second. "@@.you;And what happens if I say no?@@"\n\nTaylor shrugs. "@@.tay;Well, I'll still submit it, but I'll make the decisions randomly. And either way, I'll put together a nice presentation for Doctor Mackenzie...@@"\n\n//Ah - even if the whole thing is hypothetical, everyone will still be imagining me doing it.//\n\n[[Agree to help Taylor.|22gMaid3][$geoghelp=true]]\n[[Let him deal with it all.|22gMaidNo][$geoghelp=false]]
//Well, I'd definitely rather have control of the situation, even if it will be a little demeaning. It's not like Taylor hasn't seen worse...//\n\n"@@.you;Okay, I'll play along. What decisions do you want me to make?@@"\n\nTaylor's smile widens into an even more excited look, almost childlike. At least, it might have been childlike if you didn't know what he was so excited about.\n\n"@@.tay;Brilliant! First things first, I want to work out //where// to install the milkshake stand. If you'll take a look at this page, I've got a few ideas.@@"\n\n"@@.you;Hmm, sure...@@"\n\nHe the notebook over to you, open to a page with a few bullet points on it, along with some comments about each option.\n\n[[Fast Food Restaurant|22gMaid4][$geogLoc='fast']]\n-\t//Plenty of foot traffic and lots of people to drink milkshakes. Might be too public?//\n\n[[Farm Shop|22gMaid4][$geogLoc='shop']]\n-\t//Might be a bit quiet, but would be very on brand for milking...//
You raise an eyebrow skeptically.\n\n"@@.you;Really?@@"\n\nTaylor's smile doesn't go anywhere as he answers, "@@.tay;Well - just one, really. But there are a few details I'd love for you to come up with!@@"\n\n"@@.you;Okay, well... first, what's your idea?@@"\n\nOpening his notebook, Taylor answers you. \n\n"@@.tay;Well, I've actually already run the basic idea by Doctor Mackenzie, and he said it was great. Definitely worth some merit points!@@"\n<<if $nic_plan>>\n//Hmm... I do need to get some of those if I want to win for Nick's plan... or should I try and lose?//\n<<else>>\n//Nick said I should try my best... did he mean get lots of points?//\n<<endif>>\n"@@.tay;And that plan is - a [[milkshake vending machine|22gMaid2]]!@@"
<<if $geogLoc=='fast'>>\s\n"@@.you;Let's just go for the fast food restaurant, okay? Seems pretty ordinary.@@"\n<<elseif $geogLoc=='adult'>>\s\n"@@.you;Well... I guess we can go with the adult store. I'm sure the class will enjoy imagining //that//...@@"\n<<elseif $geogLoc=='farm'>>\s\n"@@.you;Ehh, I guess a farm shop won't look too bad.@@"\n<<endif>>\nTaylor nods in response, not showing any emotion as he scribbles your answer down.\n\n"@@.tay;Super! Now, the next choice is about how you want to be milked. By machine, or by hand?@@"\n\n//Ugh, neither of those sound good, come to think of it. Be looked at as little more than livestock, or have everyone imagining me being groped by strangers?//\n\n[[Machine|22gMaid5][$geogMilked='machine']]\n\n[[By hand|22gMaid5][$geogMilked='hand']]
Back at the table with Rebecca and Sven, you drop the book on the table with a resounding thud.\n\n"@@.you;There we go - all done!@@"\n\nRebecca looks up from her work, before looking at you strangely.\n\n"@@.bro;Erm, $name, why did you get this one?@@"\n\nBrandishing the list, you point out the title and the star next to it. "@@.you;It's right there! I figured the star must mean it's extra important.@@"\n\nSven holds something up, "@@.sve;Star means I've already got it.@@"\n\nYour mouth drops open as you see his copy of the book.\n\n//I did all that for nothing?!//\n\n"@@.bro;Don't worry about it, at least it means Patrick's group won't get it!@@"\n\nNot wanting to let them know what you did for it, you nervously laugh with Rebecca, and she continues talking.\n\n"@@.bro;So, now that you're back, I think we're ready to [[get some work done.|d9spe1]]@@"
<<if $unilev<4>><<if $upuni!="y">>Deciding not to request an upgrade, you get into bed as usual.<<else>>After a moment's hesitation, you press the button to request an upgrade.\n\n//It's not as if I don't like the outfits... I'd just rather not be the one wearing them...//<<endif>>\n<<endif>>\nOnce in bed, it doesn't take long for you to drift off to [[sleep|13morn1]].
Arriving back in your dorm room, you make your way to the wardrobe, and change into your sleepwear.\n<<if $unilev<4>>\nNow on the screen in front of you is an option to request another uniform upgrade.\n\nDo you take it?\n\n[[Yes.|12room2][$upuni='y']]\n[[Just go to bed.|12room2]]\n<<else>>\nWith nothing else to do, you get [[into bed|12room2]].<<endif>>
He sighs deeply, "@@.tay;Okay, I'll tell you about it then.@@"\n\nStanding up, he leads you out of the classroom, making some excuse to Doctor Mackenzie on the way, and you follow him [[out.|d11c3]]
<<if $hairc=="blonde">>"@@.you;You know, I've always wanted to know if blondes actually have more fun...@@"<<elseif $hairc=="red">>"@@.you;I think red hair would be quite fun to try.@@"<<elseif $hairc=="black">>"@@.you;I think that black hair would be good for a change!@@"<<elseif $hairc=="brown">>"@@.you;I think we should stick with brown, although maybe the colour could be a bit richer...@@"<<endif>>\n\n"@@.nic;Well, that's as good as anything, I'll let the people at the school know.@@"\n\nWith nothing else to talk about, the meeting awkwardly ends. Your pussy still dripping, you shakily head back to [[your room.|6room1]]
As you arrive, it's immediately obvious that there's been a remodelling. Mostly from the fact that your door now has a dog flap, big enough for you and Leon to enter. Trying to ignore the humiliation of doing so, you push your way in to see what else has changed.\n\nThe most obvious difference is that your bed is gone. Completely. In its place, there is a larger doggy bed, with //'Leon + $name'// written on the front. While it looks pretty well cushioned, you're still going to be sharing it with your Great Dane companion.\n\n"@@.you;Brilliant...@@"\n\nOther furniture in the room has also been adapted, with the wardrobe being lower and wider, so you can access it from your knees. Your desk is also shorter, and the chair has been taken away.\n\nThere isn't really anything to clean up, but you check in at the wardrobe anyway, and then crawl over to your bed. Leon's already in it, so you're forced to curl up beside him - still, it's surprisingly comfortable, and you're soon [[falling asleep.|23mornL1]]
<<set $leon_here=true>>Your room is just how you left it, although it feels like quite a while ago. You and Leon have had a pretty busy day, and he happily trots over to <<if $leon_sub>2>>your bed, jumping up and promptly falling asleep. There's not really any merit in trying to gethim off.<<else>>his basket, flopping down and promptly falling asleep.<<endif>>\n<<if $slave_ended>>\nSo you just walk over to the wardrobe and do your usual cleanup - only to be surprised by your canine inspired outfit disappearing. In all the excitement, you'd completely forgotten to talk to Patrick about what you were wearing.\n\nThe collar around your neck has also disappeared, and you're just in some normal nightwear.\n\n"@@.you;Huh.@@"\n\n//That was a little... anticlimactic. Feels good though... I think.//\n\nStill, that doesn't solve the problem of having Leon around, or the changes that Patrick made to your body. But those are problems for another day, as you <<if $leon_sub>2>>squeeze into beside Leon, and soon [[fall asleep.|23morn1]]<<else>>climb into bed, and soon [[fall asleep.|23morn1]].<<endif>>\n<<else>>\nSo you just walk over to the wardrobe and do your usual cleanup - still wearing your canine inspired slave outfit, but at least you're still a human. According to Patrick, anyway.\n\nWith not much more to do, it isn't long before you also go to bed, <<if $leon_sub>2>>squeezing in beside Leon, and soon [[falling asleep.|23morn1]]<<else>>soon [[falling asleep.|23morn1]].<<endif>>\n<<endif>>
Reaching down, you take hold of your panties and start to wiggle them down your legs. Tyrone, however, just curls a meaty fist around one side of them and rips them straight off.\n\nHe looks you in the eyes with a deadpan look on his face, "@@.gray;Oops.@@"\n\nHe reaches forward and grabs your waist, easily pulling you to the edge of the massage table, before pulling your legs apart. Looking up at his imposing form, you're extremely conscious of his growing hardness pressing against your bare crotch.\n\nWith one hand kept firmly on your thigh, Tyrone quickly undoes his trousers and fishes out his cock. Only semi-erect, it already stands at about 7 inches.\n\n"@@.you;Oh my...@@"\n\nSmirking at your wide-eyed response, he rubs the warm head against your dampening slit.\n\n//That's actually starting to feel quite good...//\n\n"@@.gray;Right, now let's see if it's as sweet as I thought...@@"\n\nWasting no more time, Tyrone presses the head of his dick into your crotch and [[slips inside.|15pat7sex][$panties='n']]
"@@.you;Oh... hey Patrick...@@"\n\nHe gives you a wide smile, gesturing towards the seat beside him. It happens to be in the middle of a fairly long table, with 5 seats on each edge - all of them occupied except yours.\n\n"@@.pat;I saved you a seat! Now come and sit down.@@"\n\nA slight edge crept into the end of his request, which made it clear it was no suggestion.\n\n//Well, I guess sitting with him at lunch isn't something to balk at...//\n\nNervously, you finger the collar around your neck as you move to sit beside Patrick. The other students at the table look up - some with indifference, but others with poorly disguised humour.\n\n"@@.pat;It's lovely to see you again, $name, especially after yesterday! Do you all want to know what happened yesterday?@@"\n\nYou blush deeply, looking down at the table - from the inquisitive looks of the others at the table (//damn, including Cindy!//), they don't actually know.\n\n"@@.pat;Well, why don't you tell everyone?@@"\n\nYour mouth dries up.\n\n//I can't tell everyone what happened! But maybe...//\n\n"@@.you;Well, we went to the kennels on a trip, and I lost a bet, and now I'm Patrick's slave again.@@"\n\nThe words tumble from your mouth, almost too quickly to make out - but not untrue.\n\n"@@.pat;Hmm, well I guess that's right... now let's see here...@@"\n\nHe reaches into his pocket, and pulls out a remote of some kind, where he flips a switch.\n\n"@@.pat;Now, let me ask again - and you know what I'm talking about. What happened yesterday, $name?@@"\n\nYou turn to argue back, but instead you open your mouth and look at the others at the table, as a slight buzz tenses your collar.\n\n"@@.you;$name went the the kennels with Master and let a dog fuck her, and $name enjoyed it so much she blacked out when she orgasmed three times over the doggy cock inside $name, as it filled her up with-@@"\n\n"@@.pat;Woah, okay I think that's enough!@@" He looks down at the remote and mutters, "@@.pat;Damn this thing's strong...@@"\n\nBreathing in quickly, you look around at the other laughing students, mortified at what you just said.\n\n"@@.you;Pat! You made me say that!@@"\n\nHe shrugs his shoulders, "@@.pat;Nope, it's just a new feature on the collar - it stops you from lying.@@"\n\nYou shake your head, "@@.you;No! It's not true, he made me say-@@" as you're speaking, the collar buzzes again, and your sentence changes direction, "@@.you;~the truth! $name loved being bred by Leon and hopes Master will take her back to do it again~!@@"\n\nThis time you clap your hands over your mouth, not trusting yourself to speak.\n\nPatrick chuckles a little at that, putting the remote back in his pocket.\n\n"@@.pat;Well folks, you heard it from her. But enough of that, let's have [[some lunch...|17lunch3pat]]@@"
"@@.you;Y-yes, I'm ready.@@"\n\nThis is a bit further than you've gone before - an entire day, being used to test the depraved nonsense that Taylor came up with, but... you know that there's no way you're getting out of it. So it's probably a good idea to behave yourself.\n\n//After all, if Nick does want me to be at the Head's office, I should be trying to win, right? And this could be worth points.//\n\n"@@.mac;That's a good girl!@@"\n\nApparently satisfied with your behaviour, Doctor Mackenzie carries on with his preparation. There's not much more to do, as he leads you and Lucy out of the classroom and then out of the building.\n\nOutside, the air is still warm, despite autumn being around the corner, although you can't help but shiver when you see what he's leading you to.\n\nA cylindrical booth, larger than the one in Headmistress Roberts' office, but not that different. It opens up, and Doctor Mackenzie ushers the other redheaded girl into it. She looks as nervous as you feel, but after the door slides closed, there's an odd *fwoop* sound, and then it opens again - empty.\n\n//Some sort of rapid transit system, maybe?//\n\nAlone now with Doctor Mackenzie, he doesn't waste any time in pushing you forwards. Before the door shuts, he gives you a little wave.\n<<if $extra=="maid">>\n"@@.mac;Have fun, $name! I made sure it'll be perfect for you.@@"\n\nWith no time to respond, you're left to think about that as the door slides shut, and then - [[darkness.|25maid1]]\n<<else>>\n"@@.mac;Have fun, $name! I'm sure that Taylor made sure to make it perfect for you.@@"\n\nWith no time to respond, you're left to think about that as the door slides shut, and then - <<if $master=="patrick">>[[darkness.|25pat1]]<<elseif $master=="leon">>[[darkness.|25leon1]]<<elseif $extra=="dance">>[[darkness.|25cheer1]]<<endif>>\n<<endif>>
<<if $hairch!='y'>><<if $day==7>><<set $day=1, $week+=1, $hairst="y">><<else>><<set $day+=1, $hairst="y">><<endif>><<endif>><<if $currentdose==100 or $currentdose==50>>Waking up in the morning to your alarm, the first thing you do is take the <<print $currentdose>> mg Ovu-Lots pill on your bedside table.\n<<if $ovulots=='y'>><<set $ovudose+=$currentdose>><<endif>>\n//Still not convinced this is a good idea...//\n\nHeading to the wardrobe, you quickly change into your uniform.\n<<else>>Waking up in the morning to your alarm, you head over to the wardrobe to change into your uniform.\n<<endif>><<if $glory=="y">>\nCuriously, there are two options which pop up today. One is labelled "//School Uniform//", your regular clothes, but the other is "//Bonus Points!//".\n\n"@@.you;That's a weird name for an outfit...@@"\n\n//Does it actually mean I get bonus points, or is it just something slutty from Patrick...?//\n\nPlay it safe with your [[school uniform.|15morn1a]]\nChance it with the [[special outfit.|15morn1a][$clo="patslut",$chancepat="y"]]\n<<elseif $glory=="n">>\nCuriously, there are two boxes which pop up today, but one of them is greyed out - "//School Uniform//". The other one only has a short label: "//For $name//.\n\n//This must be the replacement clothing that Patrick mentioned...//\n\nWith no choice, you [[click the icon|15morn1a][$clo="patslut"]].\n<<else>>\nOnce dressed, you head off to [[lessons.|15morn2]]<<endif>>
Bending over the bench, you realise that you're actually looking forward to this.\n\n<<if $slut>4>>//If I keep this up, maybe my next tattoo will be a @@.you;queen of spades...@@//<<else>>//If it's anything like last time...//<<endif>>\n<<set $numsex+=1,$numanal+=1>>\nAs expected, he first rips off your panties, <<if $clo=="patslut">>immediately revealing your tight holes under the tiny skirt.<<else>>before flipping up your skirt to reveal your tight holes.<<endif>> He starts to rub at your dripping slit, easily slipping two digits in there, before shifting upwards...\n\n"@@.you;Hey... not my butt...@@"\n\nSteadily making his way deeper, Tyrone's lubricated finger slides home into your anus. "@@.gray;Don't worry girl, you're gonna thank me for this later.@@"\n\nAs he reaches the entire length of his finger, however, the tip of it brushes against something. sending a sharp shock of pleasure up your spine.\n\n"@@.you;Ahhn~!@@"\n\nFrom the sidelines, Patrick speaks up. "@@.pat;Well, I guess you've found her prostate! I'd heard they leave them in after transformations...@@"\n\nDistracted, you look up at him from the bench, "@@.you;Wait, you know I was a guy?@@"\n\nTyrone laughs behind you as he removes his finger, "@@.gray;Loads of people at this school changed genders, baby!@@"\n\nThinking about that, you pause, but then feel something larger pressing at your back door.\n\n//Hold up...//\n<<set $cream="anal",$numorg+=1>>\nWith a deep grunt, Tyrone takes hold of your hips and thrust forward, [[hard into your arse.|15pat7anal][$panties='n']]
<<if $clo=="patslut">>As you walk in the door, Doctor Mackenzie looks up, and he calls out to you.\n<<set $clo15="patslut">>\n"@@.mac;Miss Palmer, what on Earth are you wearing?@@"\n\nBlushing and bowing your head, you answer him, "@@.you;I was ordered to, sir, I lost a forfeit...@@"\n\nDoctor Mackenzie leans back in his chair, "@@.mac;Ah yes, I remember those. Well, just make sure not to disrupt the class.@@"\n\n//Well, that seemed pretty mild. Maybe this sort of thing is more common than I thought...?//\n\nMaking your way over to sit beside Taylor, you brace yourself for whatever nasty comment or command he was going to make about your outfit...\n\n"@@.tay;Mornin'.@@"\n\n"@@.you;Wait, [[what!?|15morn4pat]]@@"\n<<else>>As you walk in the door, Doctor Mackenzie looks up briefly, before returning to his work.\n<<if $extra=="maid">>\n//Well, at least he treats me normally outside of my duties.....//\n<<endif>>\nMaking your way over to sit with Taylor, you get your books out to see what your plan is for [[today's work|15morn4]].<<endif>>
Once in the hallway, <<if $collar!="y">>you start to make your way to your first classroom.<<else>><<if $clo=="uni">>you start to make your way towards your first classroom - luckily people seem to either not notice or not care about the collar.\n\n//This sort of thing must be common enough for people to not really be bothered...//\n<<elseif $clo=="patslut">>you're met by a few stifled giggles and raised eyebrows - admittedly better than you were expecting.\n\n//I am not looking forward to finding out what guys think of this though - especially Taylor...//\n<<endif>><<endif>>\nAll too soon, you arrive at your [[Geography lesson|15morn3]].
You stand up from your seat, as Taylor stifles a laugh, and head to the front of the room.\n\n//I bet this is his doing...//\n\nAs you reach Doctor Mackenzie's desk, he leans back in his chair, clasping his hands in his lap. "@@.mac;So, I presume that Taylor has filled you in on what you'll be doing?@@"\n\n"@@.you;Erm, no sir?@@"\n\nLooking behind you briefly, you see a devious grin on Taylor's face.\n\nDoctor Mackenzie chuckles under his breath, "@@.mac;No matter. In short, you're to get under my desk and <<if $numbj==0>>get practising with that mouth of yours.<<elseif $macsex1=="bj">>wrap your lips around me again.<<else>>practise your oral skills, which I've heard you're getting pretty good at...<<endif>>@@"\n\n//So that's what he was up to!<<if $macsex1=="bj" or $macsex1=="y">> Although, I don't really mind if it's <<if $macname=="daddy">>@@.you;Daddy...@@<<else>>Doctor Mackenzie...<<endif>><<endif>>//\n<<if $macsex1=="bj" or $macsex1=="y">>\n"@@.you;Oh! Erm, I guess that won't be a problem.@@"\n\n//I mean, it's not like I haven't done <<if $macsex1=="bj">>it to him before<<elseif $macsex1=="y">>more than this with him<<endif>>...//\n\nIgnoring any looks you might be getting from the other students, you get to your knees and crawl [[under the desk.|15morn6b][$points+=1]]\n<<else>>\n"@@.you;Oh, erm - why do I need to do that, sir?@@"\n\nHe gives you a disapproving look, "@@.mac;Well, Taylor spent a lot of time outside of his lessons to finish that work and get some merit points for it - I'm sure you can respond to the same motivation?@@"\n\n//Damn, this was all planned... but maybe it's an opportunity?//\n\n[[Refuse the offer.|15morn6a]]\n[[Get under his desk.|15morn6b][$points+=1]]<<endif>>
Entering the classroom, you see that you've arrived before Taylor, so you sit in your usual position near the back of the class.\n\n//At least if he humiliates me here, people are less likely to see...//\n<<if $pos>0>>\nThinking back to the events of last week, you can't help but shiver in apprehension<<if $slut>4>> (or is it @@.you;anticipation?@@)<<endif>>.\n<<endif>>\nSoon, the rest of the class files in and Taylor sits himself down beside you<<if $pos>0>>, giving your tits a brief squeeze as he does<<endif>>.\n<<if $pos>0>>Ignoring his grope, as you know he can make the lesson much worse for you,<<else>>As he sits down,<<endif>> you turn to him and ask sarcastically, "@@.you;So, are you ready to actually get some work done today?@@"\n\nFrom his bag, Taylor withdraws a few sheets of paper. "@@.tay;Why don't you tell me?@@"\n\nLooking at them, you see a lot of work - which he'd obviously done outside of the lesson.\n\n//Oh, maybe he is a good partner then...//\n\n"@@.tay;That's the work that you were planned to complete in today's lesson.@@"\n\nSurprised at this kind gesture, it quickly triggers some suspicions. "@@.you;Wait, so if you've done all my work for this period, what am I going to be doing?!@@"\n\n"@@.mac;Miss Palmer, would you like to come up to the front of the [[classroom?|15morn5]]@@"
"@@.you;Help me? In what way?@@"\n\nShe taps her nose, "@@.lor;Let little Lorna worry about that, you'll be at the top of the list in no time!@@"\n\nJumping up from your bed, she rushes from the room, only stopping to wish you a good night, before you are left alone again.\n\nNow with some more time to yourself, you decide to take a closer look at [[the wardrobe.|2room3]]
As you arrive back at the bus, you meet up with the group of girls that you split up from earlier. <<if $kennelfuck>>By the looks on their faces (and their shaky legs), you can tell that they had a pretty similar experience to you - and seem pretty happy about it.<<else>>They seem pretty damn happy, and a little shaky on their legs - it seems that they had been making //very// close friends with some of the dogs.<<endif>>\n\nPiling back on, you take a seat with Rebecca again for the uneventful journey home.\n\nSoon enough, you arrive back at the school, where everybody disembarks before heading back to the dorms.\n\nThinking over the day, you soon arrive at [[your room.|16room1]]
<<if $hairch!='y'>><<if $day==7>><<set $day=1, $week+=1, $hairst="y">><<else>><<set $day+=1, $hairst="y">><<endif>><<else>><<set $hairch="n">><<endif>>Waking up, as usual, to the sound of your alarm, you get up and turn it off.\n<<if $upuni=="y">>\n<<set $unilev+=1, $upuni="n">><<display unichange>>\n<<endif>>\nLeaving the room, you head off to your [[first lesson.|d12c1]]
<<if $dog>>\n//No, I can't let Rebecca go through that...//\n\nStanding up a little, you walk over to the two of them and grab Leon's collar, tugging him back a little.\n\n"@@.you;Leon, no! Bad dog, get back!@@"\n\nBut he twists his head around and barks at you, growling a little and making it very clear that he's not going anywhere - you've let him get away with too much, been too submissive, and now //he's// in charge.\n\nShifting back a bit, seated on the floor, you can do nothing but watch, as Leon sends you another mental burst, <<if $dog_empath>>a clear image of him on Rebecca's back, and her with a swollen, pregnant belly.<<else>>a vague message of his desire to copulate with the girl beneath him.<<endif>>\n\n"@@.you;Rebecca... I'm so sorry.@@"\n<<else>>\n"@@.you;Ah... sorry, Rebecca, but... go on, boy! Good dog, Leon!@@"\n\nThe dog twists his head to look at you, and it almost seems like he's smiling, giving you a happy yip and sending you another mental burst, <<if $dog_empath>>a clear image of him on Rebecca's back, and her with a swollen, pregnant belly.<<else>>a vague message of his desire to copulate with the girl beneath him.<<endif>> \n<<endif>>\nShe looks up at you slowly, sad and scared, then shouts out as the Great Dane finally finds the correct angle - and [[penetrates her|22Leon7Yes]].
"@@.you;A... demonstration. Of what I've learnt as a sex slave?@@"\n\n//Shit. I guess Patrick was right after all...//\n\nNick nods. "@@.nic;I'm sure you've gotten pretty good at it by now! And, remember, it is //highly// recommended...@@"\n\n//This is a bit of a conundrum...//\n\n"@@.you;Oh, uh, let me think for a second?@@"\n\n[[Go for it, with Nick.|21pat5nick][$nic_plan=true,$meet_fuck21='nick']] //I really hope Nick has a plan!//\n[[Fuck Tyrone instead.|21pat5tyr][$nic_plan=false,$meet_fuck21='tyrone',$slave_ended=true]] //At least I'll be out from Patrick's control?//\n[[Turn him down completely.|21pat5no][$nic_plan=false,$meet_fuck21='none']] //I don't think either Patrick ''or'' Nick will like this choice...//
As he finishes, there's an odd pulse, and then the window shifts to a frosted texture, obscuring your view out of the capsule. And then a light turns on above you, and you realise that you must be in a chamber like the one in the Headmistress' office - and pins and needles is spreading throughout your whole body.\n\n//A custom girlfriend indeed! I didn't think they'd quite have// this //much customisation, though...//\n\nThe change doesn't take long, although you can't really see what's going on, as you stay stuck in position. There's definitely something going on with your chest, though, and your face feels as if more is going on with it.\n\nBefore too long, the tingling sensation fades, and there's a flash of light. As it fades, you see that the panel in front of you has swung open, and you step out.\n\n//Huh. That felt weird, too.//\n\nYou don't //mean// to do so, though. It's almost as if your body moved on its own, according to some external instructions, and as you look up at the man who ordered you, your mouth splits into a wide grin, and you wrap him in an embrace.\n\n"@@.man;Oh! Uh, hey there... y-you know what I ordered you for, right?@@"\n\nPulling away a little, you start to notice that your breasts are pressing against his chest - <<if $tits>4>>not really much bigger than previously, but certainly firmer<<elseif $tits=="flat">>a //lot// bigger than before, and unnaturally firm<<else>>a bit bigger than before, and certainly firmer<<endif>>, almost feeling like they're fake. You also don't actually know what he ordered you for (other than the obvious), but you don't seem to be in control of your body any more.\n\n"@@.tro;Huh? Don' be silly, Franky-poo! I'm your bestest girl Trixie, 'member?@@"\n\nAnd then you press your lips against his, one hand snaking down to rub against his crotch, where there's a definite hardness starting to form. It appears that this guy is renting you as some sort of bimbo trophy, and the look of relief on his face shifts to a more confident smirk as he reaches around and grabs your arse.\n\n"@@.man;That's right, Trixie. How could I forget?@@"\n\nHe then turns to stand beside you, wrapping his arm around your waist, and walking off [[down the shopping mall's main concourse.|25cheerMallH2]]
Unexpectedly, you're not alone here - leaning against the wall, looking a little bored, is Patrick. Behind him, sitting on a chair with some headphones in, <<if $tyrone_met>>is Tyrone<<else>>is a large, black student<<endif>>.\n<<if $tyrone_met>>\n//Fuck!//\n<<else>>\n//Huh, I think he's the first black guy I've seen at the school? Damn, I hope the admission system isn't racist...//\n<<endif>>\n"@@.you;Oh... hey. What are you two doing here?@@"\n\nWhile <<if $tyrone_met>>Tyrone<<else>>the other student<<endif>> ignores you, Patrick waves as you approach, and places a hand on your shoulder before speaking.\n\n"@@.pat;Why wouldn't I be? Meeting your sponsor is very important, and I just wanted to make sure that you act properly!@@"\n\nYou narrow your eyes at him, before replying, "@@.you;Properly...? What do you mean by that?@@"\n\nHe ruffles your hair, before stepping back.\n\n"@@.pat;I think you'll realise. Now, if your sponsor is anything like most, he'll ask for a 'demonstration' - basically, he'll want to fuck you, or something.@@"\n\n"@@.you;What?! No, Nick wouldn't do something like that!@@"\n\n//At least, I don't think he would...//\n\nPatrick shrugs, "@@.pat;Well if he doesn't you don't have anything to worry about. If he does, though, you're to give him a different sort of demonstration. Show him what you've //really// been doing.@@"\n<<if $tyrone_met>>\nMoving away from you, he gestures toward Tyrone.\n<<else>>\nMoving away from you, he gestures towards the other guy.\n\n"@@.pat;This is Tyrone - hopefully you'll be getting to know him a bit better in the future, but this is as good an introduction as any! You're going to do as he wants.@@"\n<<endif>>\nBlushing a deep red, you turn around and take a step towards the door.\n\n"@@.pat;If you don't do as I say though, you will of course be punished. I spoke to the Headmistress, and she agreed that another week of servitude would be fitting.@@"\n\nNot repsonding, you don't want to give him the satisfaction of your reaction.\n\n//Ugh! Well... so long as Nick doesn't ask me to fuck him, I should be fine.//\n\nFighting the urge to turn back and swear at Patrick, you instead make your way [[into the room|21pat2]].
Entering, you realise that the meeting is in a different place to last time. Your last meeting was held in a small office, but this room is more like a lounge, with comfortable sofas around a coffee table.\n\nSitting on one of those sofas, is your best friend, and sponsor, Nick.\n\n"@@.you;Um... hey there, stranger.@@"\n\nAs soon as you speak up, he stands up and walks over to you, bringing you into an embrace.\n\n"@@.nic;$name! So good to see you! You look... oh, uh, so that's your uniform!@@"\n<<if $man_empath>>\nA few seconds after he sees you, a weird image pops into your mind, of... you and Nick, kissing?\n\n//Shit, is this the weird empathy thing that I got yesterday?!//\n\nWith little effort, you push it out of your thoughts, not wanting to blame Nick for his inner thoughts. Still glad to see him, you reciprocate the hug - but you're a little surprised when he leans in close to your ear, and hurriedly whispers something.\n<<else>>\nGlad to see him as well, you reciprocate the hug - but you're a little surprised when he leans in close to your ear, and hurriedly whispers something.\n<<endif>>\n"@@.nic;Look, I'll explain later, but you need to act like you're enjoying this place. Trust me, okay?@@"\n\nHe pulls away from you, not giving any time for a reply, a big smile plastered on his face.\n\n//We're probably being recorded... clever, Nick. I'll play along for now.//\n\n"@@.nic;I can't wait to hear all about your time here!@@"\n\nNodding ever so slightly, his smile softens into a slightly more genuine one, as he leads you back to sit on the couches.\n\n"@@.you;So, uh... [[how much do you know|21pat3]]?@@"
Once back in your room, you strip down to take a good look in the mirror to see what's happened.\n\nYou hadn't seen your face at all in the machine, so take a close look now. <<if $face==2>>Your general looks are much the same, but your nose seems a little smaller and the overall shape is a little more feminine<<elseif $face==3>>The major change you can see is in your lips, which are now a bit more plumped, and seem to have some sort of lip-gloss on them<<endif>>.\n\nAs you realised before, your breasts have swollen up a cup size, and seem to have become a little more sensitive, <<if $tits==2>>becoming nicely sized handfuls<<elseif $tits==3>>now slightly spilling over your small hands<<endif>>. <<if $arse==2>>Your rear end also seems to have plumped up, becoming more gropable and cushy.<<elseif $arse==3>>Your thighs and hips have widened slightly, giving you more of an hourglass figure.<<endif>>\n\nBetween your legs, your vagina looks much the same, <<if $vag==2>>although your clit might be protruding a but more?<<elseif $vag==3>>but seems to have more of a pronounced mound.<<endif>> Stroking a finger against it, you let out an involuntary moan.\n\n//Seems I'm a little more sensitive...//\n\n[[Explore yourself some more.|5room2s][$slut+=1]]\n[[Leave it for now.|5room2d]]
"@@.nic;I'm sorry! I'm trying, but most of these buttons aren't labelled!@@"\n<<set $nic_lust+=1>>\nAs he talks, he presses another button. "@@.nic;What happened with that one?@@"\n\nFeeling around with your new muscles, the rubbery mass inside your pussy starts growing, "@@.you;No, not that one, it's getting bigger!@@" It keeps inflating, stretching you wider and pushing up, before finally coming to a stop.\n\n"@@.nic;How about this, <<print $name>>?@@"\n\nThe dildo then starts vibrating, "@@.you;No, //ooh//, that's the opposite of good! //Uuuhn...//@@"\n\nNick looks up at that, "@@.nic;What was that? Are you enjoying this?@@"\n\n"@@.you;No! What?! Just keep trying to shut it //ohhh// - off!@@"\n\nHe shrugs in response, "@@.nic;Oookay, if you say so!@@" before pressing another button.\n\nAt that, the dildo actually starts slowly moving out of you. "@@.you;Nick, I think that did it, it's coming out!@@"\n\n"@@.nic;Great, I'll try and speed it up?@@", Nick says as he presses the button a few more times.\n\nAbruptly, the rubber cock speeds up and draws back - before thrusting back into you, even deeper than before. "@@.you;No no no-//oooooh, that's good~//@@"\n\n"@@.nic;Well I'll be, you really are enjoying this, aren't you //<<print $name>>//?@@"\n\nYou can hardly bring yourself to answer, it feels like the thrusting in your pussy is pushing all logical thought from between your pretty lips. "@@.you;Ohhh, FUCK, you shouldn't have do-o-//ooohn// that! This is too good!@@"\n\nThe intense feelings in your crotch continue unabated, and the motion of the dildo seems to oscillate at different tempos and directions, as Nick presses random buttons. All of a sudden, it pushes deeper than it has before and thickens slightly, stopping all motion. Your pleasure addled mind tries to take stock of the situation.\n\n//Is it...is it cumming?//\n\nSure enough, the dildo keeps still for about half a minute, before slowing down and retracting.\n\n"@@.nic;So I guess it's done now. Doesn't look like you're finished though...@@"\n\n//He's right, I didn't cum and I'm all fired up still!//\n\n[[Grin and bear it|1meet7sd]]\n[[Rub yourself to finish|1meet7ss][$nic_friend-=1,$slut+=1]]\n<<if $slut>3>>[[Maybe Nick can help you...?|1meet7slut][$nic_friend-=1,$nic_lust+=1,$slut+=1,$sub+=1]]<<endif>>
<<if $day==1>>Monday, Week <<print $week>>\n<<elseif $day==2>>Tuesday, Week <<print $week>>\n<<elseif $day==3>>Wednesday, Week <<print $week>>\n<<elseif $day==4>>Thursday, Week <<print $week>>\n<<elseif $day==5>>Friday, Week <<print $week>>\n<<elseif $day==6>>Saturday, Week <<print $week>>\n<<elseif $day==7>>Sunday, Week <<print $week>><<endif>>
Entering, you realise that the meeting is in a different place to last time. Your last meeting was held in a small office, but this room is more like a lounge, with comfortable sofas around a coffee table.\n\nSitting on one of those sofas, is your best friend, and sponsor, Nick.\n\n"@@.you;Um... hey there, stranger.@@"\n\nStill excitable, Leon pads up to the new person, his tail wagging. Nick obliges the Great Dane with a pat on the head, before standing and walking over to you, bringing you into an embrace.\n\n//Hmm. Why do I feel I would've preferred a head-pat?//\n\n"@@.nic;$name! So good to see you! You look... oh, uh, so that's your uniform!<<if $dog_ears>> And, uh, nice ears?<<endif>>@@"\n\nGlad to see him as well, you reciprocate the hug - but you're a little surprised when he leans in close to your ear, and hurriedly whispers something.\n\n"@@.nic;Look, I'll explain later, but you need to act like you're enjoying this place. Trust me, okay?@@"\n\nHe pulls away from you, not giving any time for a reply, a big smile plastered on his face.\n\n//We're probably being recorded... clever, Nick. I'll play along for now.//\n\n"@@.nic;I can't wait to hear all about your time here!@@"\n\nNodding ever so slightly, his smile softens into a slightly more genuine one, as he leads you back to sit on the couches.\n\n"@@.you;So, uh... [[how much do you know|21leon3]]?@@"
On your way to the classroom (for French, which you feel like you're starting to get the hang of), you overhear a couple of girls talking in the corridor.\n\n"@@.stf;Oh-em-gee, did you hear about the lunch thing?@@"\n\n"@@.cin;Yaaas! Babe, let me tell you, I heard it ain't maintenance, but //sabotage//! And they caught the dude who did it!@@"\n\n//Damn... I don't envy the poor sap who tried that, if it's even true...//\n\nPretty soon, it comes to your last class before the new lunch period - [[Relationships and Sexuality...|17c2]]
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"@@.mac;Ah, how nice of you to join us, $name!@@"\n\nAs you walk into the almost full classroom, Doctor Mackenzie stands to greet you. checking the clock, you see that you're actually still on time.\n\n"@@.you;Erm, the lesson hasn't started yet...?@@"\n\nHe chuckles, "@@.mac;Well let's not get tied up in frivolous details. Now, as you're up here already, why don't we start with a demonstration?@@"\n\nYou know full well what kind of 'demonstrations' can go on in this class, but also what happens when you turn down Doctor Mackenzie. With no obvious out, you feel like you have to agree.\n\n"@@.you;Ugh, okay... what do you want me to do, sir?@@"\n\nThe doctor gestures towards his desk, "@@.mac;Just take a seat on the edge, while I get what I need...@@"\n\nAs the class mutters, wondering what he's doing as much as you, he moves around in front of you holding a... reflex hammer?\n\n"@@.you;What's... going on?@@"\n\nDoctor Mackenzie raises an eyebrow nonchalantly.\n\n"@@.mac;What, you've never had your reflexes tested before?@@"\n\nWhile distracted with that, he taps the hammer sharply just below your kneecap, and your leg kicks up.\n\n"@@.mac;Ah, brilliant! Just as expected.@@"\n\nWhile you're still confused, he goes on to test your other knee.\n\n"@@.you;Is this the demonstration, sir?@@"\n\nHe nods. "@@.mac;Now, if you'll take your seat, we can start out lesson on involuntary response to stimuli - of which the knee jerk test is just an example!@@"\n\nConfused as all hell, you follow his instructions and head to your desk, to follow a lesson about erections and natural lubrication - but nothing worse than that.\n<<if $ovulots=="y">>\n//He hasn't even mentioned those pills I'm taking... weird...//\n<<endif>>\nSoon, the lesson comes to a close, and it's time to head off [[to lunch.|17lunch1]]
Once again, you've arrived before Taylor, so you carefully make your way to your seat to wait for the lesson to begin. Doctor Mackenzie arrives soon afterwards, <<if $extra=="maid">>giving you a sneaky wink, <<endif>>taking his place at the front of the classroom.\n\n//Huh, maybe I'll get lucky for once, and he won't be here?//\n\nFinally, just as Doctor Mackenzie is standing up to begin the lesson, he quietly slips into the room.\n\n"@@.tay;Sorry, Doctor Mackenzie. I'm not late, am I?@@"\n\nChecking the clock, the teacher just rolls his eyes and gestures for Taylor to take his seat - which he does, beside you.\n\n"@@.mac;Now, class@@", Doctor Mackenzie says, "@@.mac;we've got quite an interesting assignment today - designing public amenities!@@"\n\n//That... doesn't sound exciting.//\n\n"@@.mac;Of course, I'm not talking about boring things like bus stops. Instead, we'll focus on installations like the demonstration last week - something more... //adult//.@@"\n\n//Ah.//\n\n"@@.mac;Each group leader should have the specifics, and I look forward to seeing your proposals!@@"\n\nAs soon as he's stopped talking, the room breaks out in excited conversation between partners. Rather reluctantly, you turn to look at Taylor.\n\n"@@.you;So, uh, have you got any ideas?@@"\n\nA smile slowly spreads across his face, as he pulls a notebook from his pocket.\n\n"@@.tay;Well... I might have <<if $extra=="maid">>[[a couple...|22gMaid1]]<<elseif $extra=="dance">>[[a couple...|22gCheer1]]<<elseif $master=="patrick">>[[a couple...|22gPat1]]<<elseif $master=="leon">>[[a couple...|22gLeon1]]<<endif>>@@"
Headmistress Roberts looks confused for a second, before turning the card to look at it herself.\n\n"@@.rob;Oh, for God's sake...@@"\n\nScowling for a second, she quickly regains her composure.\n\n"@@.rob;Sorry about that, I think it was somebody's idea of a joke. No matter, I think we got enough from the previous cards! Now, if you'd just like to step into this cubicle here, we can properly begin your induction.@@"\n\nYou stand and look at the contraption. It looks fairly similar to a translucent shower cubicle, but the controls for it are on the outside. "@@.hay;Erm, what does it do, exactly?@@"\n\nHeadmistress Roberts answers you, "@@.rob;The exact details are very complex, but it's an invention which allows you a fresh and equal start with all of the other students here. I trust you've seen the attractive nature of all of our students here?@@"\n\nThinking back, you remember the photograph of the girls playing hockey that Nick showed you, "@@.hay;Yeah, I was wondering about that.@@"\n\nShe gestures towards the cubicle, "@@.rob;Why don't you step inside then?@@"\n\nNot seeing any reason against it, you enter [[the cubicle.|ind6]]
"@@.rob;And the next one...@@"\n\n//Oh, come on!//\n\n[img[images/Ror_boobs.jpg]]\n\n[[Breasts|ind4_5][$tits+=1]]\n[[A woman's crotch|ind4_5][$vag+=1]]\n[[An island|ind4_5]]\n\n\n/%//What would be the lowest amount of money that you would have to be offered, to have sex with a male stranger?\n\n*[[£100|ind5][$face+=1]]\n*[[£1,000|ind5]]\n*[[£100,000|ind5]]//%/
"@@.lor;Wooo! Yeah!@@"\n\nCelebrating, a sweaty Lorna runs up to you and hugs you, spinning around before you both fall down on the sand. Laughing along with her, you realise that she fell on top of you, and your face is very close to hers.\n\nYour laughter dies down as your eyes meet, Lorna's briefly flicking down to your panting lips. The feeling of her soft body pressing against yours stirs something between your hips.\n\n//She really is... very pretty...//\n\n[[Kiss her.|volleyKiss]]\n[[Pull away.|volleyAway]]
Once inside, the door slams shut behind you. Through the frosted glass, you can see Headmistress Roberts move to the outside control panel. As she starts tapping away, you look up, to see an odd light start to glow.\n\n"@@.rob;Now just hold still, the process is about to [[start...|pro1]]@@"
As you enter the office, you see a gorgeous woman sitting behind a desk, and she stands as soon as she sees you. "@@.rob;Welcome! You must be Miss Palmer.@@"\n\nA little confused, you reply, "@@.hay;Erm, yes, Headmistress Roberts? And I'm not a 'miss', by the way.@@"\n\nShe glances down at a sheet of paper, "@@.rob;Oh yes. Well, nevermind, we can fix that. Did you have a nice journey?@@"\n\nAnswering in the affirmative, you wait for her to continue, and she soon does, "@@.rob;Now, I'm sure you're very pleased to be here, and I'm going to help you get into the swing of things as soon as possible.@@"\n\n"@@.rob;First things first, you will need to sign a contract, agreeing to stay here and follow our rules.@@"\n\nShe slides it over to you, along with a rather nice fountain pen. You give it a brief glance over, but most of it is rather impenetrable legal jargon.\n\n//I'm sure it's fine, they just need to cover themselves in case of problem students, I guess?//\n\nScribbling your name on the line, the Headmistress claps her hands together.\n\n"@@.rob;Right! Next, we've got a short questionnaire, which will help us fully realise your potential, and adjust your induction accordingly.@@"\n\nOpening a drawer, she takes out a set of cards, [[about A5 sized.|ind2]]
"@@.rob;Okay then, now how about this next one?@@"\n\n//Hmm, a little... odd...//\n\n[img[images/Ror_penis.jpg]]\n\n[[A penis|ind4][$face+=1]]\n[[Maracas|ind4]]\n[[A vase|ind4]]\n/%\n//Which of a woman's attributes would you most like to possess for yourself?\n\n*[[Breasts|ind4][$tits+=1]]\n*[[Clitoris|ind4][$vag+=1]]\n*[[None|ind4]]//%/
Holding up the first one, you see that it's some kind of ink blot test.\n\n"@@.rob;Okay then, Hayden, why don't you tell me what you see here?@@"\n\n[img[images/Ror_hips.png]]\n\n[[Some hips|ind3][$arse+=1]]\n[[An insect|ind3]]\n[[A boat|ind3]]\n/%\nThe first part of the questionnaire was a general section regarding your medical history, while the next two were about past education and work experience, which was more or less what you were expecting. The next section, titled //Personality//, was a bit more odd though...\n\n//Have you ever experienced sexual attraction towards a man?\n\n* [[Yes, more than once|ind3][$arse+=1]]\n* [[Yes, but rarely|ind3]]\n* [[Never|ind3]]//%/
You try and shout out, but only muffled sounds make it past the gag, as it starts to dawn on you what's about to happen. Looking down, you can see that what you thought was a chair is actually some kind of a black device.\n\nLuckily, your skirt is covering between your legs from view, but other than your panties, there is nothing between you and the machine. "@@.mac;As you can all see, <<print $name>> volunteered for this demonstration, so without further ado - let's get started.@@"\n\nAs Doctor Mackenzie finishes talking, you hear him flicking a switch, and the device beneath you starts to vibrate.\n\n//I'm sitting on a sybian!//\n\nYou try to call out again, "@@.you;Mmmmm, mmm!@@", but can't get anything out. \n\nThe deputy headmaster turns to face the rest of the class, "@@.mac;Now, I've gagged <<print $name>> so we don't get any distracting comments from her, but you can all hear how excited she is. We're just going to continue to watch and take notes, while I bring her to orgasm.@@"\n\n//In front of everyone?! I could just die of embarrassment...//\n\nPulling against the restraints, you find that there's no way of getting away, and Doctor Mackenzie turns up the [[vibrations...|d2c5s]]
Exiting the bathroom, Patrick sets off in one direction, leaving you to take the other, towards your dorm room.\n\n//Well, thank fuck that's over! Although, I have still got to walk back like this...//\n\nWanting to get to your room as quickly as possible, you let the heels work their magic, rolling your hips and strutting your stuff like a stripper. \n\nA stripper with shorts jammed full of jizz, a fair portion of which is slowly starting to drip down your legs.\n\nFinally, you arrive back, and quickly [[make your way inside.|19room1]]
"@@.gray;Hey, what are you doing?@@"\n\nJumping quickly to your feet, you rush out of the room with Anna - luckily, the scientists didn't seem to realise what you were up to, and just thought it was a prank.\n\nCatching your breath in the corridor, after running back to the canteen, Anna speaks up.\n<<if $anntrans>>\n"@@.ann;Thanks, now we've got nothing!@@"\n\nYou sigh, exasperated, "@@.you;Well, it's not my fault! And hey, what happened to your voice?@@"\n\nShe laughs, "@@.ann;Ha! It didn't change me that much. Anyway, now I can't change myself back. See you later, //bitch//.@@"\n\nAnna heads into the cafeteria on her own, and you [[join her|labCanteen]] a minute later.\n<<else>>\n"@@.ann;Bah, I guess we won't get to help you after all...@@"\n\nYou sigh, still pleased, "@@.you;Well, thanks - you did what you could, and I'm grateful.@@"\n\nShe rolls her eyes good naturedly, "@@.ann;You're too kind, $name. Now c'mon, let's get back in before they notice anything.@@"\n\nSo together, you head back [[into the cafeteria|labCanteen]].<<endif>>
Nick chuckles, leaning back in his seat. "@@.nic;Oh, probably more than you'd be comfortable with. I mean, damn! You fucked this dog! But ever since I stopped fighting the Academy about your scholarship, they've been much more accommodating.@@"\n//What?! He- no, this could be part of his trick. At least, I bloody hope it is...//\n<<if $vid_release==true>>\n"@@.you;I'm... glad to hear it? Oh, did you hear about the end-of-week rankings? I actually managed to win, somehow!@@"\n\nHe raises his eyebrows, but the smile stays on his face. "@@.nic;Ah, yes. I was pleasantly surprised when you released those videos - it really shows that you're embracing your position here.@@"\n\nConfused, it obviously shows on your face, as Nick explains.\n\n"@@.nic;You know - the videos of //all// the things you do here? That were released onto a, uh, website. For people to watch? Well, except the dog stuff.@@"\n\nAs he's talking, he nods at you. Realising what he means, you blush a deep red, but manage to hold yourself together.\n\n//I'm on a porn site! Oh my god, if I'd known that...//\n\nPlaying along, you force your face into a smile. "@@.you;Oh yes, I was more than happy to do that!@@"\n\nWanting to move away from that discussion, you move onto another matter - although it's no less embarrassing.\n<<else>>\n"@@.you;I'm, uh, glad to hear it? Oh, did you hear about the end-of-week rankings? I lost again, annoyingly.@@"\n\nPatrick shrugs, although he doesn't look annoyed with you at all.\n\n"@@.pat;Don't worry about that. I know you're trying your hardest, and that's what's really important!@@"\n\nYou nod, glad that he seems to agree, even if you know it's probably mostly for show.\n<<endif>>\n"@@.you;Anyway... I guess you know about my extracurricular activities then?@@"\n\n"@@.nic;Indeed I do. You know... I could understand that Patrick guy, but your Master is a dog now? I'm not judging, but... wow. Speaking of which - it's strongly recommended that you give a, uh... [[a demonstration of what you've learnt|21leon4]].@@"
The next person behind you doesn't take long to fill you up, apparently unconcerned about sloppy-seconds. It feels just as good as last time, as well, filling your pussy quite deliciously, and another man soon approaches your front as well - although he seems more interested in a blowjob instead.\n<<set $numorg+=4,$numvag+=7,$numanal+=4,$numbj+=13,$numswallow+=9>>\nWhich, as you're still unable to control yourself, you happily supply. And that sets the tone for the next few hours.\n\n//Oh fuck... this is... it's disgusting!//\n\nThere's about a fifty-fifty split between people who want their dick sucked, and people who want to piss in a pretty girl's mouth. Some of your 'customers' want both. But regardless of their method, their size, or even their //cleanliness//, you suck them all off.\n\nAfter a little while, even the janitor that first saw you comes back - apparently done with his shift - to get his cock sucked. And then cleaned afterwards, as he directs you to do.\n\nBut eventually, your time spent as a urinal in a <<if $geogLoc=="arcade">>public<<else>>strip-club<<endif>> rest room comes to an end. People continued to fuck you throughout that time, using both your pussy and your arse, and as the attention starts to wind down, you find yourself [[starting to drowse...|25patEnd]]
With the orgasm washing over you, the next couple of minutes are fuzzy, your mind barely able to keep up with the sensations coursing through your body.\n<<set $numvag+=1,$numorg+=1>>\nDespite your mounting horror as you realise what just happened, something about the feeling of Golden Retriever jizz, squirting inside of you and knocking you up... it feels //good//.\n\n"@@.eve;Oh my gosh I'm, like, so sorry! Apollo's usually a really good boy. Is your, um... are you okay?@@"\n\nAs you hear the cute Asian girl talking, you gradually realise that you're coming back to full awareness. Opening your eyes, she's bending down and looking at you, biting her lip - although it's a curious expression. Almost as if she was //jealous//.\n\n"@@.eve;It feels nice, doesn't it?@@"\n\nHer last comment is almost whispered, so that only you can hear it, but the meaning is clear. But before you can react, the dog that'd been mounting you lifts his leg and swings it over you, leaving you butt-to-butt, although his knot is still lodged inside of you, keeping his potent cum firmly trapped.\n\n"@@.you;Arrr...@@"\n\nStill unable to speak, you can only whine a little as Apollo gets his leash reattached to his collar, and his owner apologises to your walkers some more. A few minutes later, the dog tugs himself free and they leave, although the damage is already done. Of course, you won't know until you get yourself scanned again, but deep in your gut, you know exactly what happened.\n\nYou were mounted, knotted, and //bred// by a stranger's pet dog.\n\n//Not even by Leon...//\n\nThe walk back to the booth you were collected from is thankfully uneventful, although you still have to crawl along, exposed, now with dog spunk dripping from your slit.\n\nWhen you get back to the booth you were collected from, the couple say goodbye to you, and then deposit you through the door and back into the small pen. Sighing heavily, you curl up in the available dog bed, and weirdly quickly, find yourself [[drifting off...|25leonEnd][$puppies="apollo",$preg=true]]
"@@.you;Hey Patrick, before you go... um, why haven't you ever... you know...@@"\n\n"@@.pat;Done anything with you?@@"\n\nYour eyes meet, and you feel a little embarrassed from the cocky look in his eye - even as filthy as you currently look.\n\n"@@.pat;Well, my little Fucktoy... I'm in a school where I can have any girl I want. So when I got the chance to own my very own sex slave, one that didn't just want to sleep with me then run off, is it any surprise that I'm having so much fun with you?@@"\n\n//Huh... I guess that makes sense...//\n\n"@@.pat;Now run along. I'm sure you don't want anybody else to see you like... //that.//@@"\n\n"@@.you;Oh! Yeah, that's a good idea.@@"\n\nAnd you do just that, making your way carefully back to [[your room.|19room1]]
As you watch, the girl in the video just seems to sit there for a bit, but it's only a couple minutes in that you notice her start to breath more heavily, and her skin seems to flush. Listening closely, you can make out a faint buzzing.\n\n//This is a porn video!//\n\nSure enough, the video continues until the woman is panting, with her eyes shut and her hands hidden beneath the table.\n\n//<<if $mast1=="y">>I guess that's how I must have looked last night...<<else>>I guess I can feel like that now...<<endif>>//\n\nBefore too long, the girl in the video orgasms explosively, hunching down over the table. Looking around the room, you notice that most of the other students are actively taking notes. You didn't really take many yourself, but luckily the lesson ends soon, and you head off to your [[final lesson.|wrank1]]
Your dorm room is still the same as this morning.<<if $master=="leon">> It still has the Great Dane, asleep in a corner, while the rest of the room is<<if $dog>> decorated as if you're also a dog.<<else>> a<<endif>><<else>> A<<endif>> pretty standard dormitory. Nice, but not extravagant. Without all that much to do, you wait around for a little while, not even any homework to fill your time<<if $master=="leon">>, and Leon thankfully doesn't seem interested<<endif>>.\n\n//I've been here nearly a month now. It's weird how time flies - but it almost feels like I've been here for years...//\n\nSo you kill time, a little nervous for what tomorrow may bring, until you finally [[fall asleep.|27morn1]]
In what is swiftly developing into a fantasy that every schoolboy has thought of before, you roughly kiss him, running hands through his hair as your glasses are knocked lopsided. Pulling away from him with ragged breath, he looks at you, a dumb smile on his face.\n\nHe knows you're not the //actual// Miss Tomkins, but...\n\n"@@.man;Miss, are you... are you sure about this?@@"\n\nA devious smirk graces your face as you give him another quick kiss, before stepping back and placing a hand on his chest. You still don't have control over your body, and are basically just along for this rather taboo ride.\n\n"@@.sing;Call me Heather. And yes, Terry... I'm //very// sure.@@"\n\nWith that, you drop down into a squat, balancing perfectly on your sensible heels as you work at Terry's trousers. Once you get out his fresh, teen cock, another hand reaches behind your head and pulls free your bun, letting curly brunette hair cascade down your shoulders.\n\n"@@.man;Uh... w-wow... are you gonna... um...@@"\n\nTerry seems almost at a loss for words, which you only exacerbate by quirking an eyebrow and wrapping your lips around the head of his cock. A decent size, it quickly hardens in the way that young men's penises do, as you slide your mouth all the way to the base of his cock.\n\n"@@.sing;Oh my... it seems your oral skills really do need more instruction!@@"\n<<set $numbj+=1,$numswallow+=1>>\nThis scenario is basically out of a bad porno, but the schoolboy on the receiving end doesn't seem to care about corny dialogue. The blowjob continues pretty quickly after that, and it isn't long before he's firing his load into your mouth, which you eagerly swallow.\n\nPulling away, you stand up again, then lead Terry upstairs to his bedroom. Entering before him, you stand with your back to him while unbuttoning your blouse.\n\n"@@.sing;Now, how about we try another topic next... how about [[sexual education?|25cheerStreetL3]]@@"
<<if $puss1=="y">>You have a pink tattoo of a heart on your pubic mound, with blocky lettering inside<<if $patuni=="pat_bitch">> and on top<<endif>> which spells out '<<if $patuni=="pat_bitch">>Canine <<endif>>Cum Dump'.<<endif>>\n<<if $ass1=="y">>There's a wide tattoo along your lower back, a tramp stamp, with <<if $patuni=="pat_bitch">>'Dogs Only!'<<else>>'Public Slut'<<endif>> written in cursive script.<<endif>>
Turning around, you show off the bare chest of his teacher. You don't even know //what// this Miss Tomkins teaches, or whether Terry's imagining of her breasts is even that accurate, but the body you're in has a gorgeously perky pair of D-cups.\n\nContinuing to undress, you direct Terry over to sit on his bed, while you straddle his lap. Young blood coursing through his veins, and a beauiful woman in front of him, it's no surprise that he's already hard again.\n\n"@@.sing;My, oh my... you are excitable, aren't you?@@"\n\nTerry just nods at that, as you lift yourself up and line his cock up with your pussy. It doesn't really look any different to your one from before the transformation - apparently, Terry didn't have any specific ideas about his teacher's genitals.\n\nBut he certainly seems to be enjoying them, as you gently slide down his shaft, quite possibly taking this guy's virginity<<if $numsex>0>>, even as you also lose your own<<endif>>.\n\n"@@.man;Ohhh... that f-feels good, Miss To... //Heather//...@@"\n\nHe fills you up quite nicely, before you start to ride him with more enthusiasm. Whatever is controlling you is really making you put your all into this, as you fuck yourself on Terry's pretty nice cock.\n<<set $numvag+=1,$numorg+=2>>\nEventually, you come (and cum) to a stop, with a couple orgasms for you, and one particularly excited one from Terry.\n\n"@@.sing;Ah... hah... s-so... you won't t-tell anyone, will you? Terry?@@"\n\nShaking his head, the schoolboy looks lost for words, a wide smile on his face as he flops back onto his bed.\n\nLeaving him like that, you clean up slightly before getting dressed again, and walking out the door. With a purposeful stride, it doesn't take you long to find your way back to the vending machine - which you open up, and then [[you step back inside.|25cheerEnd]]
"@@.you;Oh sweet, I get to leave this place?!@@"\n\nNick looks away awkwardly, "@@.nic;Well, it seems they're pretty strict on where you're going, I highly doubt you'll be able to get away from them.@@"\n\nSlumping back, you let out a sigh. "@@.you;That's not too surprising I guess... Anyway, where am I going?@@"\n\nTapping at something out of sight, he replies, "@@.nic;You actually have a choice between three<<if $allergies>>, although I'm fairly certain you're still allergic to dogs, so I cut one out<<endif>> - let me just send <<if $allergies>>the rest<<else>>them<<endif>> over...@@"\n\nOn your screen a notification pops up, and you see a list of three different destinations...\n\n[[Sodbury Bay|14bay1]]\n\n<<if $allergies>>''@@.gray;K-10 Kennel@@''<<else>>[[K-10 Kennel|14ken1]]<<endif>>\n\n[[SynthLab 4D|14lab1]]
Having finalised your choice, the wardrobe powers down again as usual, letting you [[get to sleep.|19morn1]]
<<if $cheerswitch>>\s\n"@@.mar;Well, hey there, sweetheart. My name's Mark!@@"\n\n"@@.you;Oh, uh... I'm $name.@@"\n\n//He seems nice, too... I guess that's better than blowing a jerk like Patrick.//\n<<else>>\s\n"@@.mar;Well, hey there, $name. Fancy seeing you here!@@"\n\n"@@.you;Oh, uh... hi?@@"\n\n//Yup, it just had to be him! Well... it might be better than a stranger.//\n<<endif>>\nBefore the two of you can continue your awkward conversation, Cindy is back at the teacher's desk, fiddling with something.\n\n"@@.cin;You should all be ready now. Why don't you show these guys how much we suck?@@"\n\n//What was that - a single entendre?//\n\nMark gets out his dick pretty quickly, though, and it seems like no time at all before you have a hand wrapped around it<<if $danseen>> - and not for the first time<<endif>>. That hand is closely followed by your lips as you lean in closer, starting to suck on his hardening shaft.\n\nJust as you're about to get going, though, there's an odd twinge just behind your forehead - almost like the tail end of a hangover - and you realise that if you swirl your tongue, Mark will enjoy it more.\n\n//Wait, what?//\n\nContinuing your blowjob, the not-quite-hangover returns, each time imparting a new tip to improve your sucking skills.\n\n"@@.mar;Damn, I love these sessions... I can just feel the blowjob improving!@@"\n\n//Is... is that what's happening? I feel a little woozy, though, and... hot...?//\n\nIndeed, as you keep on sucking, the twinges are accompanied by a marked increase in arousal, and your thighs are soon [[sopping wet|19cheer8]].
Joining the three other girls, <<if visited("14dan1")>>two of whom you don't recognise, but you're sure you've seen the petite asian girl before<<else>>none of whom you recognise<<endif>>, Cindy directs you to each to kneel in front of one of the chairs.\n\n//Ah, shit... I think I might know where this is going...//\n\n"@@.cin;Now, if you'll just open your packages and put on the contents, we can begin!@@"\n\nTrying not to scowl at your cheer captain, you unseal the paper envelope to find a fabric headband inside. Removing it to take a look, there doesn't seem to be anything weird about it at all.\n\nJust an ordinary pink sweatband.\n\n//Which almost definitely means it's anything //but// ordinary, but it doesn't seem like something worth making a fuss over...//\n\nOnce it's around your head, and still seeming perfectly normal, Cindy opens the door to the classroom and four guys walk in. They all seem to know what they're doing, and sit down on a chair each - <<if $cheerswitch>>[[in front of you, a messy haired guy.|19cheer7]]<<else>>[[in front of you, is Mark.|19cheer7]]<<endif>>
"@@.you;Woah, uh, hold on a second, I don't even know what the activity is!@@"\n\nCindy raises an eyebrow, before tossing you a small paper package from the cardboard box she was looking through earlier.\n\n"@@.cin;Don't care, you're volunteered now.@@"\n\nWalking off, she continues to hand out the packages to the other girls who volunteer.\n\n"@@.you;Lornaaaa! Why would you do that?@@"\n\nThe petite blonde smiles mischievously.\n\n"@@.lor;If you're on the team, you gotta take part in team building. Also, this one's super fun!@@"\n\n"@@.you;Then why don't you just do it?@@"\n\nLorna's smile turns into an exaggerated pout.\n\n"@@.lor;Oh, Cindy doesn't let me do this one any more...@@"\n\n"@@.you;Uhh... any reason why?@@"\n\nBefore Lorna has a chance to answer, though, Cindy is back at the front of the classroom clearing her throat.\n\n"@@.cin;Okay! Now, can the four of you that volunteered stand up and come to the front of the room, and we can get you [[set up|19cheer6]].@@"
//Well, I guess it can't hurt...//\n\nBefore you change your mind, you reach down and pull the cardigan over your head, dropping it to the floor. Doctor Mackenzie smiles at you, "@@.mac;That's a good girl!@@"\n\nYou continue by undoing the buttons on your blouse, until it hangs open, showing him your bra and your<<if $tits==1>> B<<else>> C<<endif>>-cup breasts.\n\nHe motions you to carry on, and you steel yourself before reaching behind you and undoing the clasp on the bra.\n\nWell, you try and undo it. After fiddling for a moment or so, Doctor Mackenzie gets up and comes around behind you, "@@.mac;Don't worry <<print $name>>, it takes everyone a while to get used to things like this.@@"\n\nWith that, he lifts the back of your blouse and unclasps the bra with a practised ease, and it falls down to the ground, baring your chest.\n\nFrom behind you, big strong hands snake around and cup your breasts, "@@.mac;<<if $tits==1>>Hmm, definitely a good start. We can work on that though!<<else>>Oh, a lovely size so far, I guess the questionnaire works after all!<<endif>>@@"\n\n//I've not even been a girl a day, and I'm already letting a guy grope me...//\n\nJust as you're about to protest, however, Doctor Mackenzie lets go and walks back to his desk, "@@.mac;Well, you've earned that point. Now, get dressed and run along to lessons <<print $name>>.@@"\n\nYou scramble to put your clothes on again, "@@.you;Erm, yes sir. Thank you, sir.@@"\n<<set $points+=1,$slut+=1>>\nTaking your opportunity, you quickly leave his office, feeling his gaze running over your body.\n\n//What the hell sort of school is this?//\n\nThe rest of the day passes without incident, and you soon find yourself in your [[dorm room...|1room1]]\n\n
Pressing the button, the flash of light comes just as expected, leaving you in <<if $cheerswitch>>a slutty pink cheerleader uniform<<else>>the pink getup that you wore for the tryouts<<if $unilev>$first_cheer_level>> - although it's definitely a little sluttier<<endif>><<endif>>.\n<<if $cheerswitch>>\n//Oh damn, if I wanted to keep myself out of sexual situations, switching to the cheer squad might not have been such a good idea...//\n<<endif>><<set $clo="cheer">>\nBefore you can properly check yourself out though, Cindy claps her hands to get everybody's attention.\n\n"@@.cin;Okay, we're ready to start now. Everybody [[take a seat!|19cheer4]]@@"
"@@.you;C-canine eggs?! But Leon's a New-Dog, and can already mate with humans, um, not that I want to... but this isn't necessary! Right?@@"\n\nPatrick nods along with you, although he shakes his head at your last comment.\n\n"@@.pat;On the contrary! While you and Leon could indeed reproduce, as he could with any girl in this room...@@", the students in question shifted uncomfortably at that, "@@.pat;you should now be viable with, and //only// with, dogs - both New-Dogs and the regular kind.@@"\n\n//Fuck, no, this is even worse than I thought!//\n\nStill incredulous, you reach down there and spread apart your newly plumped pussy lips, to see that the dark colour extends inside as well.\n\n"@@.pat;In fact, once your new ovaries have properly settled in, you'll even go into heat! When that happens, you'll be so fertile, and giving off so many pheromones, that if you were walking upwind of a dog park, well...@@"\n\nHe pauses for a moment, and looks around the room meaningfully.\n\n"@@.pat;...let's just say you might need to go to a vet, rather than an obstetrician.@@"\n\nThere's a moment of silence as both you and the class take in Patrick's explanation. Looking off to one side, you can't help but imagine yourself.\n\n<big>//[[Swollen with a litter of puppies, from some random stray... will I enjoy it by then...?|leonimg1]]//</big>\n\n"@@.pat;Anyway, I think the extracurricular period's just about over now, so you can all head out.@@"\n\nAnd with that, he also leaves the classroom - apparently done with you for the day. A little nervous, you hang back for a moment to let everybody else make their way out, before heading back [[out into the corridor|19leon11a]], with Leon right beside you.
Arriving at the usual classroom used for the cheer training, you see that all of the windows into the classroom have blinds down, hiding the interior from anybody that might be walking by.\n\n//Really, more weird stuff? Shouldn't we be doing, I don't know, actual cheerleading practice?//\n\nBut still, you don't want to get in trouble for not showing up <<if $cheer18!=true>> (especially as you didn't take part yesterday)<<endif>>, so you open the door and [[head inside|19cheer2]].
<<if $test>>\s\nProfessor Jones breaks into a wide grin, "@@.prof;Excellent! I do always prefer //willing// test subjects.@@"\n\n//I don't even want to think about what that means right now...//\n\nThe professor stands and picks up a doctor's bag from beside the sofa, before motioning towards the coffee table. "@@.prof;Now, would you just like to lie down on here?@@"\n\nYou look to Doctor Mackenzie, and he nods at you, "@@.mac;Go on, I'll be here to make sure nothing gets out of hand.@@"\n\n//<<if $macname=="daddy">>Well, that's pretty comforting...<<else>>That's not quite as comforting as he's making it out to be...<<endif>>//\n\nStill, you lie down on the table with your legs dangling over the edge at your knees,\n\nFrom the doctor's bag, the professor takes out a few things, including something that appears to be a thin metallic dildo. Noticing your look, she holds it up to show some kind of computer port on the bottom.\n\n"@@.prof;Don't worry, I'm not as much of a pervert as my cousin here, it's only a scanning device!@@"\n\nDoctor Mackenzie mutters something under his breath at that, but seems to let the insult slide. The professor then leans forward and lifts your skirt up, showing your bare crotch.\n\nShe starts to look at is and touch it quite clinically, so you lean back.\n\n//I mean, she is a medical professional, this could be [[a lot worse|15maid5]]...//\n<<else>>\s\nDoctor Mackenzie nods understandingly, "@@.mac;I'm sure you'll have plenty of time for that sort of thing tomorrow. Until then, I've got nothing else for you to do, so why don't you go and get some sleep?@@"\n\nGlad that he didn't push it, you thank them both before getting up and heading back [[to your room.|15room1]]\n<<endif>>
Suddenly, you feel a cold something press against the opening of your pussy, before it's quickly plunged in.\n\n"@@.you;Ah~! What are you doing?@@"\n\nLooking between your legs, you see that Professor Jones has inserted the sensor into your vagina, and is hooking it up to some sort of tablet. She doesn't look up, almost ignoring you. "@@.prof;Scanning. Stay still, darling.@@"\n\nYou stay there for a few more minutes as the professor works in silence, Doctor Mackenzie watching you both. Soon though, you hear a *ping* from the tablet, and Professor Jones removes the scanner. Before you can get up though, you feel a faint prick against your pubic mound.\n<<set $inject="y">>\nSitting up quickly, you see Professor Jones finishing injecting you with something. "@@.you;Erm, sorry professor, what was that?@@"\n\nShe winks at you, "@@.prof;Just a little something to spruce you up a bit!@@"\n\n//<<if $macname=="daddy">>Oh well<<else>>Ugh<<endif>>, it's probably<<if $macname=="daddy">> just<<endif>> some more nanobots or something...//\n\nLetting you get up now, she shows the tablet to Doctor Mackenzie. "@@.prof;As you can see, all of her reproductive organs are in full working order - probably better than usual I would say!@@"\n\nHe nods contentedly, "@@.mac;Excellent, we do sometimes have issues with female fertility, I'm very glad to hear it!@@"\n\nLooking down at the unassuming slit between your legs, you shudder to think that your flat little tummy has the potential to swell up with new life...\n\nWith the examination complete, Doctor Mackenzie thanks and dismisses you, before sending you back to [[your room.|15room1]]
You knock on the door when you arrive, and hear Doctor Mackenzie call out as before, "@@.mac;Come in!@@"\n\nPushing the door open, you see him sitting on an armchair in the living area of his rooms, with another woman seated on a sofa. She looks up, and carefully scans up and down your body, before speaking.\n\n"@@.prof;So, this is the girl you were telling me about?@@"\n\nDoctor Mackenzie nods, and you look between them, a little confused. Noticing your look, he speaks up.\n\n"@@.mac;Sorry, I didn't introduce you. This is Professor Jones, my cousin - but you can just address her as professor.@@"\n\nLooking a bit closer, you can make out some familial resemblance, but she looks at least 10 years younger than Doctor Mackenzie.\n\nSeeing their expectant looks, you introduce yourself as well. "@@.you;Good afternoon, professor, I'm $name.@@"\n\nShe raises an eyebrow, "@@.prof;So I've heard... Now why don't you be a sweetheart and get us some drinks?@@"\n\nAt a nod from Doctor Mackenzie, you head [[into the kitchen|15maid3]].
As you leave the room, you can sense them both watching your behind as your hips sway in your stiletto heels. Once in the small kitchen, they start talking again, although you can't make out what they're saying.\n\nLooking in the fridge, you find some beer and soft drinks.\n\n//There's got to be more than this around...//\n\nHunting through some more cupboards, you quickly find a nice looking whiskey, already open. Popping the cork, you pour two double shots into some tumblers, and take them back through to Doctor Mackenzie and Professor Jones.\n\n"@@.prof;Thanks, darling. I hope you'll be going on the lab trip tomorrow!@@"\n<<if $trip=="lab">>\n"@@.you;Oh, I am actually! Is the lab yours, professor?@@"\n\n//This might be a chance to get to know more about this place...//\n\nShe chuckles good-naturedly, "@@.prof;In a manner of speaking...@@"\n\n"@@.mac;We were just speaking about some new experiments that have been going on, and thought you might be a good subject - don't worry, they're perfectly safe!@@"\n<<if $macname=="daddy">>\n//Well, I do trust @@.you;Daddy@@, so why not!//\n\n"@@.you;[[Sure thing|15maid4][$test=true]]!@@"\n<<else>>\n//I'm not sure I trust Doctor Mackenzie yet, but it could be useful...//\n\n"@@.you;[[Sure thing|15maid4][$test=true]]!@@"\n"@@.you;I'd [[rather not.|15maid4][$test=false]]@@"\n<<endif>><<else>>\n"@@.you;Sorry professor, no, I wasn't planning on it.@@"\n\nSomething flickers across her eyes, but a kindly smile fills her face, "@@.prof;Not to worry, although my cousin here was telling me all about you, and I thought it'd be good to see you there.@@"\n\nDoctor Mackenzie speaks up, "@@.mac;$name, I might have to insist, you know. It really will be an amazing learning opportunity, but if you're dead set against it, you could make it up to me in another way...@@"\n\nAgree to go [[to the lab.|15maid3b][$trip="lab"]]\nYou'll [[make it up to him.|15maid4b]]\n<<endif>>
She giggles, <<if $lornakiss>>her face still wet with your juices, <<endif>>and you notice that all the guys have already left, leaving the two of you on the floor.\n\n"@@.lor;That's to teach us cheerleaders how to suck cock better! It's, like, one of our most important skills!@@"\n\nYou take a second to think while getting up and sitting back at your desk with Lorna, as your mind still seems to be playing catch-up.\n\n"@@.you;No, I mean... my head got all fuzzy, uh... the headband!@@"\n\nA hand flies up to your forehead, but the fuzzy sweatband already seems to be gone. Looking around, Cindy is putting them back into their paper packages.\n\n"@@.lor;Yeah, they can mess with your head a little bit. That's why I'm not allowed to do it any more!@@"\n\n//Hang on... is this why Lorna acts so ditzy?//\n\nObviously seeing the look of worry on your face, she puts two hands up to placate you.\n\n"@@.lor;No, no, don't worry, $name! I did it, like, LOADS, so you've got nothing to worry about.@@"\n\n"@@.you;Well, uh... that's some relief, I guess.@@"\n<<if $lornakiss>>\nThe lesson winds down pretty quickly after that, and you're soon all released, leaving you to head back to your dorm room.\n\nAs you arrive with Lorna, who was uncharacteristically quiet during the walk, you stop her before she enters her room.\n\n"@@.you;Hey, um... about that time on the beach, and today...@@"\n\nLorna's eyes widen, almost in panic, and she quickly answers.\n\n"@@.lor;Oh! Would you look at the time, sorry, I've got to get going. Bye-bye now!@@"\n\nAnd she then rushes through her door, slamming it behind her.\n\n//Huh. That's unlike her. Was she... embarrassed?//\n\nLeaving it be or now, as you doubt she'll answer if you knock, you make your way into [[your own room|19room1]].\n<<else>>\nThe lesson winds down pretty quickly after that, and you're soon all released, leaving you to head back to your [[dorm room.|19room1]]\n<<endif>>
Back in your room, you pop to the wardrobe and find the //Maid// option highlighted as before. Clicking it, the flash fills your vision, and you find yourself dressed in the black and white outfit again, with your hair in a bun.\n<<set $clo="maid",$hairs="bun">>\n//It could still be worse, I guess...//\n\nLeaving your room again, you run into Lorna, who seems to be going somewhere in her cheer uniform.\n\n"@@.lor;Oh, haiii $name! You look sooooo nice in that!@@"\n\nA little bashful, still not completely used to getting actual compliments, you reply, "@@.you;Thanks Lorna - you look quite nice as well!@@"\n\nAnd indeed, she does. Noticing you looking her up and down, she giggles and changes the subject. "@@.lor;So, I heard that Doctor Mackenzie's got a visitor today...@@"\n\nYou perk up, "@@.you;Oh, do you know about that?@@"\n\nShe grins, turning to walk away, "@@.lor;Well that would be telling. Anyway, I'll see you later!@@"\n\n//Well, I wonder who that could be...//\n\nStill thinking about it, you head off to [[Doctor Mackenzie's office.|15maid2]]
<<if $kennelfuck>>\s\nStepping into the lunch room, the class that came with you all look up, and you try to stop your face from blushing too much<<if $clo=="kennel">> - which isn't helped by the ridiculous top you're wearing<<endif>>.\n<<if $wagertaken>><<set $patslave="y">>\nPatrick walks up to you, having obviously been waiting for you to arrive, holding something out to you. Looking in his hand, you see the pink collar that you wore for the last few days.\n\nReluctantly you take hold of it, as Patrick speaks to you. "@@.pat;I'll see you tomorrow...@@"\n\nSaying nothing else, he goes back to his seat, and you tuck the collar into a pocket.\n\nSomebody else is also excited to see you, as Leon bounds over, before jumping up at you and giving you a slobbery kiss - all trace of lust was gone from his mind, and he was just like a normal friendly dog now.\n\n"@@.you;Ohhh, I can't stay mad at you...@@"\n\n<<endif>><<endif>>\s\nTaking a seat with Rebecca, you have a nondescript lunch with your animal companions - chicken pie and vegetables, for you and the dogs. What would have been a boring meal normally though, is made all the more delicious by the fact that you haven't eaten in over two weeks.\n\n"@@.you;Oh god... this pie is amazing!@@"\n\nRebecca smiles at you, "@@.reb;Nah, it's pretty normal pie. This your first real meal since you arrived at the academy?@@"\n\nYou nod, and she chuckles understandingly, before you both get back to your meals<<if $kennelfuck>> - surprisingly, you're not too affected by your recent dog fucking<<endif>>.\n<<if $kennelfuck>>\n//Even if it was disgusting, <<if $wagertaken>>and I lost the bet, <<endif>>I can't deny that it was pleasurable...//<<endif>>\n\nLunch soon comes to a close, and you find out that the day is more or less over. After saying goodbye to your dogs and a bit more of a tour (all boring science stuff), you all [[head back to the buses.|kennelEnd]]
"@@.you;No thanks, Doctor Mackenzie, I don't think I'll be doing that.@@"\n\nHe shrugs, "@@.mac;Your choice. Now, run along to class, <<print $name>>.@@"\n\nTaking your opportunity, you quickly leave his office, feeling his gaze running over your body.\n\n//What the hell sort of school is this?//\n\nThe rest of the day passes without incident, and you soon find yourself in your [[dorm room...|1room1]]
Once at the front, Miss Brown directs you to lean over her desk, and you do. "@@.bro;We usually have other forms of discipline, but I won't use those until I've given you some explanation. For now, this will have to do.@@"\n<<set $spank="y">>\nWithout warning, she flips up your skirt, revealing your <<if $arse>1>>shapely <<endif>>arse to the rest of the room. This is quickly followed up with a loud *SMACK* as Miss Roberts spanks one of your cheeks.\n\nYou look at her, mortified, and try to stand, "@@.you;What are you doing?!@@"\n\nShe pushes you down onto the desk again though, and slaps your other butt cheek, "@@.bro;This is your punishment for talking in class. Be glad it's not any harsher!@@"\n\nFollowing her first two with four more on each cheek, Miss Roberts finally sends you back to your desk, with a pink, smarting bottom.\n\nThe rest of the class you spend in sullen silence, trying to take notes, and you are relieved when the final bell rings.\n\nThe other girls get up and file out of the room, as you head to the front to [[speak to Miss Roberts.|exp1]]
Seeing you still quivering on the floor, Mark speaks up. "@@.mar;Wow, $name. I've heard of girls going dick-dumb before, but you really take the cake. You're basically just a high quality cum dump!@@"\n<<set $cheername="pp">>\nYou're still drooling on the floor, but this name appeals to you in your sex-addled state. You slur in response, "@@.you;At least I'm high quality...@@"\n\nHe laughs in response, sending you into a fit of giggles, "@@.mar;I'll make sure to let people know.@@"\n\nMark leaves after getting changed, patting you on the arse.\n\nAs the door slams shut, you are jolted into awareness of your situation.\n\n"@@.you;Ooooh, shit...@@"\n\nAfter bracing yourself, you slowly get to your feet, cringing as another glob of jizz drips from your crotch, landing in your <<if $unilev<3>>tracksuit bottoms<<else>>yoga pants<<endif>>. Your abdomen feels pretty full from all the cum still inside you, although it was nothing compared to Mark's sizeable member.\n\n//This could have gone a lot better... @@.you;still, it wasn't all that bad...@@//\n\nClenching your pussy, you shuffle to the mirror, tapping at it to change back into your [[school uniform.|d9mark6b][$clo="uni"]]
<<if $macsex1=="bj" or $macsex1=="y">>\s\n"@@.nic;Speaking of which, I got a request from a Doctor Mackenzie? Apparently he wanted to start some kind of personal growth program with you, and he seemed pretty nice, so I gave him a go ahead.@@"\n\nYou gasp at him, "@@.you;What? What's in this program thing?@@"\n\nHe waves his hand at you, "@@.nic;Don't worry, I'm sure it's all for the best, he really seemed pretty genuine about it!@@"\n\n//Yeah, I'm sure he did...//\n\nNot wanting to stir up any more trouble for yourself, you leave it at that, but you're still grateful for some warning - whatever this program turns out to be.\n<<elseif $extra=="dance">>\s\n"@@.nic;On the topic of education, apparently you've got yourself onto the cheerleading team?@@"\n\nNick gives you a knowing grin, "@@.nic;You devil, getting yourself into a changing room with loads of hot girls! Although I guess you do kinda fit into that category now...@@"\n\nYou roll your eyes at him, but can't help chuckling a bit at his insinuation that you're peeking on the other girls.\n<<elseif $debres=="lose">>\s\n"@@.nic;On another topic, I heard in some report that you lost some sort of bet on a debate? It wasn't very well explained, but if you're going to get yourself into these sort of predicaments, I'm not about to let you off the hook!@@"\n\nWhile you cringe at how little he knows, you decide to try and explain, "@@.you;Hey, that wasn't my fault, and the guy doing it's a perv, so-@@"\n\nNick cuts you off, "@@.nic;And I guess you're a paragon of virtue? Nah, I think it's pretty funny, and it's not like it'll do any lasting damage, so I gave the guy who won free reign.@@"\n\n//Free reign?! Damn it, Nick!//\n\nYou try and bring up the subject again, but he waves you off, and you can't quite bring yourself to force the conversation.\n<<endif>>\s\n"@@.nic;Now, we also have a some thing else for you to consider - apparently there's a [[school trip|14meet3]] on Tuesday this week...@@"
As luck would have it, standing so just the top of your head is out of the water, with a worried look on your face, happens to very closely match the signs of drowning.\n\nThe first you know of that, though, is when the lifeguard from earlier dives into the sea toward you.\n\n//Huh... he looks like he's in a hurry...//\n\nBefore you know what's happening, Damian is practically on top of you, before he abruptly realises that you're completely fine. Well, not drowning at least.\n\n"@@.you;Erm... can I help you?@@"\n\nHe laughs at your nonchalant response to his arrival, "@@.stf;Hah! I haven't seen the drowning act done this well in years! You know there are easier ways of getting my attention, right?@@"\n\nGiving him a quizzical look, you question him, "@@.you;Drowning act? I'm just treading water here... absolutely fine...@@"\n\nThe Hammer raises an eyebrow at that, "@@.stf;Well $name, if you're sure, I'll just head back to the beach.@@"\n\n//Wait - he could be your solution!//\n\nStop him, and [[ask for help.|hammer1]]\nLet him go, and [[deal with it yourself.|swim4]]
"@@.you;Is it... turning transparent...?@@"\n\nThinking it must be a trick of the light, you walk toward the shore a bit to get a look out of the water. As soon as your top half leaves the sea, however, the material becomes almost completely see-through!\n\n"@@.you;Eeep!@@"\n\nQuickly ducking down and moving further out, you're relieved to see the material darken again as you submerge it.\n\n//Shit... I'll be practically naked if I get out now!//\n\nMotioning to Lorna, she comes over to see what's wrong, whereby you quickly explain what's happening.\n\n"@@.lor;Ohhhh! I wondered why nobody ever chose that suit! Anyways, why don't you just walk out and dry off in the sun?@@"\n\nYou sigh, wondering why you even asked Lorna for help in the first place. "@@.you;Don't worry, I'll work something out...@@"\n\n"@@.lor;Okay!@@" Lorna happily agrees, and swims back off.\n\n//Well, now I actually need to come up with [[a solution.|swim3]]//
"@@.you;Yep, no problems here!@@"\n\nHe rolls his eyes, before turning to head back to shore. Watching him leave, you start to ponder your situation.\n\nMost of the rest of the girls have left the water, and you're beginning to look a little conspicuous - not to mention you're starting to get chilly. Apparently futuristic weather technology can only go so far.\n\nLeft with little choice, you decide to move up the beach, and [[try to find somewhere less crowded.|sneak1]]
"@@.you;Ah, um, sorry Cindy, but I'd rather not, if that's okay?@@"\n<<set $cheer18 = false>>\nShe huffs, rolling her eyes.\n\n"@@.cin;Ugh, I guess so. Just head on back to your room for the night then, we can talk about it more tomorrow.@@"\n\nGetting up from your seat, you try and ignore Lorna's adorable pout as you leave the room and head back to [[your room.|18room1]]
"@@.you;Okay then, I guess my name will be...@@"\n\n<<textbox "$namet" "" "name2y" autofocus>> <<button [[Accept|name2y]]>><</button>>
Following along behind Rebecca, she leads you to the school's library. You hadn't actually been here before, as you haven't had a huge amount of work to do yet, but this seems like a reasonable time to get acquainted with it.\n\nOnce inside, you meet Sven at a table. He's already looking over a few books, but he looks up as you arrive, and gives you a curt, "@@.sve;Afternoon.@@"\n\nHe goes straight back to his work, and Rebecca stifles a chuckle. She looks to you and murmurs under her breath, "@@.bro;We're honoured, he's usually way too engrossed in his work by now...@@"\n\nShe sits down opposite him, and you take a chair in between them. Rebecca immediately takes hold of a single sheet of paper, with a few lines of writing on there.\n<<if $debs=="y">>\n"@@.bro;So, while you're doing the talk, we need to take Sven's research and compress it into notes. For now, it'd be nice if you could collect these books for us?@@"\n\nYou nod, "@@.you;That sounds fair enough!@@"\n\nTaking the sheet of paper from her, you see a list of half a dozen books, with a number beside each of them. Annoyingly, they seem quite spread out, but it shouldn't take you too long.\n\nAs you set off, Rebecca calls to you again, "@@.bro;Oh, try and be quick, would you? Patrick's group probably want the same books...@@"\n\nWith that in mind, you rush off [[into the stacks.|d9deb2b]]<<else>>\n"@@.bro;So, as I'm doing the talk, I'll be taking Sven's research and compressing it into notes which I can use. For now, can you collect these books for us?@@"\n\nTaking the sheet of paper from her, you see a list of half a dozen books, with a number beside each of them. Annoyingly, they seem quite spread out, but it shouldn't take you too long.\n\n"@@.you;No problem!@@"\n\nAs you set off, Rebecca calls to you again, "@@.bro;Oh, try and be quick, would you? Patrick's group probably want the same books...@@"\n\nWith that in mind, you rush off [[into the stacks.|d9deb2b]]\n<<endif>>
Rebecca slams her hand down on the podium in front of her, looking visibly pissed off.\n<<set $name_old=$name>>\n"@@.reb;Shit! Sorry, $name_old, I did the best I could, but...@@"\n<<set $name = "Fucktoy">>\nYou give her a slight smile, knowing that she did - and that, in the end, this was a hole that you'd dug yourself into. <<if $dombj=='y'>>It's especially bitter because you'd even gone so far as to suck a guy's cock, only to find out that that still screwed you over.<<elseif $dombj=='refuse'>>It's a little bittersweet, as you realise you could've gotten out of this... but chose your priorities differently.<<endif>>\n\n"@@.you;It's okay, don't blame yourself. Blame Patrick.@@"\n\nTurning to face the guy in question, it's hard to not scowl at him, but he doesn't seem to care about the sour expression on your face.\n\n"@@.you;So... what does being a 'Fucktoy' even entail?@@"\n\n"@@.pat;Well, for starters, that's now your name. Just like how your name probably changed when you arrived here at S.L.U.T. Academy, you're now called //$name//.@@"\n\n//Wait, he's... he's serious?! That's insane!//\n\n"@@.pat;Your uniform obviously also changes, basically staying as what you're wearing now. Including that little choker, which has a fun [[new function|22PatYes2]]!@@"
"@@.you;No way! My name's Hayden, and that's that!@@"\n<<set $name="Tiffany",$named="y">>\nA frown finds its way to the headmistress' face. "@@.rob;Well, as you're obviously not going to cooperate, I'll have to find one myself.@@"\n\n//Wait, maybe this wasn't a good fight to pick...//\n\nBefore you have a chance to argue, however, she speaks up again, and starts writing. "@@.rob;Okay then, I have the perfect name for you now...@@"\n\nShe then slides the form over to you, and on it, you see...\n\nName: //@@.you;Tiffany Palmer@@//\n\nAngry, you retort, "@@.you;You can't call me that! My name's Tiffany! No, wait, Hayden isn't my name. I'm called Tiffany!@@"\n\nTry as you might, you can't identify as anything other than //@@.you;<<print $name>>.@@//\n\nYou slump, defeated, in your chair.\n\nMiss Roberts waits for a few moments before addressing you, "@@.rob;Now, <<print $name>>, did you want your [[phone call?|call1]]@@"
Before too long, you reach the lunch hall once more - as the food dispensers apparently haven't been fixed yet. Heading in with Lorna, you quickly find a table.\n<<if $patslave=="y">>\n//Huh, looks like Patrick isn't around... thankfully... I guess his lunch sitting is at a different time today?//\n<<endif>>\n"@@.lor;Okie-dokie! Now let's see what yummy grub we've got today!@@"\n\nLooking down at your table screen, two lunch options come up, same as yesterday. <<if $patslave=="y">>Unlike yesterday, though, they're a bit... unconventional.<<endif>>\n<<if $patslave=="y">>\nQuickly peeking over to Lorna's screen, her choice between shepherd's pie and macaroni cheese was much more like what I expected. Mine though...\n\n//-----\nsup $name!\n\nsorry i cant be with u at lunch 2day. instead, I've given you a new choice - and it's an ''important'' one! depending on what u pick, you'll be decidin your master 4 the next few days...\n\npatrick\n-----//\n\n"@@.you;Fuck...@@", you mutter under your breath, one hand absentmindedly touching the collar around your neck.\n\n//He really wants me to make a decision like this!?//\n\nReading the options again, you make your choice...\n\n[[Leon's "Special" Protein Shake|18chLeon1][$master="leon"]] - a thick, delicious shake, collected solely from your canine friend //Leon//.\n[[Cream of Nut Butter Soup|18chPat1][$master="patrick"]] - soup gathered from assorted male students, lovingly organised by //Patrick//. \n[[Fuck this, I'm out!|18chNone1][$soupnone=true]]\n<<else>>\nWith similar style meals available, you decide to have the shepherd's pie today, which quickly appears on a plate.\n\nDigging in, you notice that Lorna chose the same as you - and it turns out to be of just as high a quality as the day before.\n\nLunchtime goes by fairly quickly after that, with some inane chatter from Lorna, until you'd both [[finished up|18lunchAfter]].\n<<endif>>
The little old lady doesn't seem to care that you're obviously not a dog, that you're a scantily clad girl, with a barely covered chest, and a completely exposed<<if $vag=="bitch">>, heat-swollen<<endif>> pussy.\n\nYou crawl along on hands and knees, both of which are protected from the pavement by your gloves and stockings respectively. So there's not really any physical discomfort, but still...\n\n//I feel like everyone is starting at me! <<if $geoghelp>>Maybe this would've been better with Leon by my side.<<else>>I wish Leon were here.<<endif>>//\n\n"@@.you;Arrr... nnnnh...@@"\n\nInstead of grumbling, or being able to actually complain, you can only make a plaintive whining sound. Reaching down, the woman scratches <<if $dog_ears>>behind your fluffy dog ears<<else>>the top of your head<<endif>>, which feels surprisingly good.\n\n"@@.pam;You're a good girl! Yes you are, Fifi...@@"\n\n//<<if $dog>>And she even knows my name, apparently.<<else>>And she's even calling me by a humiliating dog name, apparently.<<endif>>//\n\nBut still, you're being walked through a city, as if you were a dog, with your tail butt-plug waving behind you. After a little while of this, walking along slowly beside the old woman, you reach a small grassy area.\n\nYou can't exactly call it a park, but it's got a bench and a handful of trees. There's another person with a dog crossing over from the other side - but as you're expecting to pass on by, the lady turns and walks you onto the grass, before pausing.\n\n"@@.pam;Now, then Fifi, I'm sure you were cooped up in there for a while. [[Go potty!|25streetA3]]@@"
Immediately it starts to fizz, but not unpleasantly. It reminds you of popping candy, and seems to be pleasantly strawberry flavoured, if a little salty. You let it melt, as instructed, which doesn't take too long, before swallowing the resultant mixture.\n<<set $cumtaste=true>>\n"@@.you;So, um... can you tell me what it does?@@"\n\nPatrick smirks, "@@.pat;Well, it changes your taste buds a little, to change a preference of yours...@@"\n\nYou get a sinking feeling in your chest, half-guessing what he's going to say next.\n\n"@@.pat;...for jizz. Cum. Semen. Whatever you call it, you'll find it delicious!@@"\n\nYou pout at him. "@@.you;Really, Pat? Was that really necessary?@@"\n\nHe shrugs, "@@.pat;Well, I do care about your wellbeing, and this is something that could really help you fit in here!@@"\n\n//He's obviously putting on a front for Miss Roberts...//\n\nThe headmistress then cuts in, "@@.rob;Well, I'm sure you two can talk about this later, I am rather busy right now.@@"\n\nWith her dismissal, you both leave the room, and head back to your respective [[rooms|17room1]].
...and Patrick walks through the door.\n\n"@@.pat;Good afternoon, Miss Roberts. Anything I can help with?@@"\n\n//He's... ignoring me?//\n\nThe headmistress smiles kindly at him, "@@.rob;There is, in fact! I believe you're familiar with Miss Palmer here?@@"\n<<if $patslave=="y">>\nHe looks over to you now, a smirk finding its way onto his face.\n\n"@@.pat;Oh, has my little pet been bothering anybody?@@"\n\nYour face flushes with warmth at the patronising way he refers to you, but Miss Roberts just chuckles.\n\n"@@.rob;No, no, nothing so bad. She did come last in her class at the mid-week rankings though, so I was wondering if you could think up a suitable punishment for her?@@"\n<<else>>\nHe looks over to you now, a smirk finding its way onto his face.\n\n"@@.pat;Yes, she's a member of my debate club. Is there anything wrong?@@"\n\nYou scowl at him as he glances at you, as Miss Roberts shakes her head.\n\n"@@.rob;No, no, nothing bad. She did come last in her class at the mid-week rankings though, so I was wondering if you could think up a suitable punishment for her?@@"\n<<endif>>\nPatrick raises his eyebrows. "@@.pat;Oh? You wan't me to decide... hmm...@@"\n\n//Oh shiiiiit...//\n\n"@@.pat;Ah!@@" His eyes light up with mock realisation, and he walks around the desk to whisper into the ear of the headmistress.\n\nShe nods at his suggestion, before getting up and heading to what looks like an office espresso machine, with a large touch screen.\n\nDeftly, Miss Roberts taps through various menus, as the machine whirs into life, quickly depositing a single pink tablet into a dispensary cup.\n\nWalking back to the desk, she places it in front of you.\n\nCarefully eyeing it, you look up to her questioningly. "@@.you;So, I presume you want me to eat it?@@"\n\n//It's not like I could really stop them if they wanted to do something bad to me...//\n\nShe shakes her head, "@@.rob;Not quite - let it dissolve in your mouth, then swallow the resulting liquid.@@"\n\nNot really seeing any way out of it, you pop it [[into your mouth.|17punDeb2]]
Stepping back onto the warm sand, you're met by Lorna sitting cross-legged on a towel, almost quivering in anticipation as she stares straight at you.\n\nYou meet her stare for a few moments, before she ventures a question.\n\n"@@.lor;Well?@@"\n\n"@@.you;Well what?@@"\n\nLorna sighs, exasperated. "@@.lor;Well how was the sex?! It's obvious that's what you went in for, but it was suuuper quiet!@@"\n\nShaking your head to walk past her, "@@.you;We didn't have sex, Lorna...@@"\n\nShe jumps up and follows along, "@@.lor;What?! Just a quick blowie then?@@"\n\n"@@.you;Nope.@@"\n\n"@@.lor;A handy?@@"\n\n"@@.you;Nuh-uh.@@"\n\n"@@.lor;A grope? A fingering? Not even a rimjob?@@"\n\nYou turn to face her, "@@.you;No, no and //hell// no. Nothing happened, he just lent me this slutty swimsuit and I went on my way.@@"\n\nLorna rolls her eyes, huffing, "@@.lor;Ugh, boooooring! Although this little number you're wearing is cute!@@"\n\n"@@.you;Yeah, I guess it does make me look pretty hot...@@"\n\nHeading back to the shoreline, you decide it's best to stay out of the water, and spend the rest of the day relaxing on a towel.\n\nPerhaps unsurprisingly, there isn't much reaction to your exceedingly skimpy swimwear - some of the girls actually stripped off completely, which puts you quite at ease with yourself.\n\nSoon though the day comes to an end, and you all head back [[towards the changing rooms.|beachEnd]]
After retreating to your room after the events of the day, you quickly fall into bed, ready for [[tomorrow.|4morn1]]
<<if $removeplug>>\s\nTrying to discretely slip yours out, you manage<<if $plug=="medium">> (with a little help from Lorna)<<endif>> to get it into your bag. You don't think anybody noticed, except <<if $plug=="medium">>her<<else>>Lorna<<endif>>, and she doesn't seem the sort to tell anyone.\n<<else>>\nYou decide it's better to be safe than sorry, and leave it where it is for now.\n<<endif>>\nHeading into the corridor, you walk along with Lorna to your <<if $removeplug>>[[mid-week rankings|wrank2][$plug="none"]]<<else>>[[mid-week rankings|wrank2]]<<endif>>.
//Brilliant - just another fucked up lesson from this weiiird school...//\n\nFor the rest of the lesson, you end up taking notes about anal sex (of all things), and its various benefits. And all while shifting uncomfortably on a <<if $plug=="small">>little<<elseif $plug=="medium">>not insignificant<<endif>> butt toy of your own.\n\nThe various benefits you jotted down include its contraceptive use, the added pleasure from the extra tightness and, disturbingly, its usefulness when servicing multiple men.\n\nAs the final bell rings, you start to reach down to finally remove the plug from your anus, but Doctor Mackenzie speaks up, "@@.mac;Now girls, I want you all to keep your little presents in for the rest of the day as homework. Boys, if you find any girl here without one in, you can show them the benefits we talked about earlier!@@"\n\nHe laughs at his final comment, so you're not too sure whether to take him seriously or not. From what you can see, a few girls do take their butt plugs out (including Lorna), so he can't have been completely serious.\n\n//Can he?//\n\nYou decide to...\n\n[[Remove yours.|d10c5][$removeplug=true]]\n[[Leave it in.|d10c5][$sub+=1]]
"@@.lor;Mmmm, let's go and get wet!@@"\n\nRolling your eyes, you head off after Lorna as she runs towards the crashing waves. Though the day is warm, you're bracing yourself for the expected chills of the North Sea - surprisingly though, the surf is also pretty warm, much like you'd expect from a tropical island.\n\n//Damn, this weather tech is pretty damn good...//\n\n"@@.you;Hey, wait up!@@"\n\nNow much more enthusiastic, you dive after Lorna, savouring the feeling of shifting sand between your toes. A few of the other girls are splashing around in their swimsuits, all a little different, and you stop to take them in.\n\nLorna's is hot pink and frilly, as expected, with a more full top covering her small breasts (relative to some of the other girls), while her bottoms are almost non-existent to show off her plump behind.\n\nCindy, sunning herself on the beach has almost the opposite, with more conservative, hipster style bottoms, and a much skimpier top to accentuate her more top-heavy figure.\n\nLooking down at your own, however, you don't see any reason why people wouldn't choose it - some of the shyer girls are showing more skin than you<<if $extra=="dance">>, even thought you're wearing a cheer bikini!<<else>>, although in this one-piece, it isn't hard.<<endif>>\n\nPutting it out of your mind, you continue playing with the other girls, throwing a beach ball back and forth. After an hour or so, you are thinking about leaving the sea to relax in the sun, when you notice [[something about your bikini...|swim2]]
As usual, your morning lessons are nothing to write home about, although you do manage to contribute more than last week.\n\n//I guess making an effort matters a bit more in this school!//\n\nBefore too long, however, you find yourself back at your R&S class.\n\nFollowing Lorna, you take a seat at the back of the classroom, hoping to avoid Doctor Mackenzie's attention.\n<<if $macmaid=="y">>\n//I know I acted as his maid, but I want to keep that out of the classroom...//\n<<elseif $macmaid=="n" and $syb=="y">>\n//I don't think I want a repeat of last week's lesson...//\n<<else>>\n//I still don't exactly trust him...//\n<<endif>><<if $markd=="y">>\nAs you're sitting down, Lorna turns to you with a cheeky grin, "@@.lor;So, how was your //hot date// with Mark?@@"\n<<if $markfuck=="y">>\nYou blush deeply at her question, looking away, and she gasps quietly.\n\n"@@.lor;Something happened! You're gonna have to tell me alllll about it!@@"\n<<else>>\n"@@.you;Nothing happened, Lorna. We just danced a bit, you know?@@"\n\nShe pouts, "@@.lor;Aww, he was cute as well!@@"\n<<endif>><<endif>>\nAs the last of the students take their seats, Doctor Mackenzie stands up from his desk, and the class quietens down.\n\n"@@.mac;Good afternoon class! This week won't be anywhere near as exciting as last, but I'm sure that some of you are going to enjoy it all the same.@@"\n\nHe bends down under his desk and picks up a smallish cardboard box. "@@.lor;Oooh, I love these classes...@@"\n\nDoctor Mackenzie hands the box to a boy at the front, and motions him to hand the contents out. "@@.mac;I think we've only got enough for the girls this week.@@"\n\n//And, of course, I'm included in that.//\n\nCraning your neck to see what's coming from the box, you realise that the boy is handing out //butt plugs.//\n\nYou turn and whisper to Lorna, "@@.you;Have you seen what's in the box?!@@"\n\nShe smiles back at you, misinterpreting your tone, "@@.lor;I know, exciting, right?!@@"\n\nAs you're both seated at the back, the box gets to you last, but the boy only places one butt plug on your table, and a small sachet of lube, before walking off.\n\nLooking at it, it's coloured to look like a strawberry, and is a similar shape - the bulb of it around two inches long and one and a half wide, and a 'stalk' jutting about an inch out from it.\n\nThe both of you share looks, as it appears the rest of the girls got one each.\n\n"@@.you;So, who gets it?@@"\n\n[[Say you'll do it.|d10c2a][$plug="small",$points+=2]]\n[[Suggest that Lorna does.|d10c2b][$plug="medium"]]
<<if $geogMilked=='machine'>>\s\n"@@.you;Just put some pumps on, I guess. I'm sure that'd look just //great// in a slideshow.@@"\n<<elseif $geogMilked=='hand'>>\s\n"@@.you;Well, I don't really want to look like a dairy cow, so I'll go bare-breasted.@@"\n<<endif>>\nAgain, Taylor just nods, making no comment about your choices.\n\n"@@.tay;Okay... now, that's all of the decisions! Of course, I'll need to put in some explanation for how you're actually, uh, lactating, but I'll come up with something. Thanks for taking part!@@"\n\nAnd, with that, he gets up and leaves the classroom. Looking around, you can see that about half of the rest of the class has also left, presumably to work on their projects elsewhere.\n\n//I guess I can just use this time for... free study, or something?//\n\nShrugging your shoulders, you get your books out for another class. You get a little bit of work done before the period finishes, trying not to think about what Taylor's designing.\n\nHeading out of the classroom with the remaining students, you relax for the short lunch break (albeit without any actual lunch consumption), before the time arrives for you to meet Doctor Mackenzie for your (so-called) [[maid service.|22Maid1]]
<<if $geogAlone>>\s\n"@@.you;I don't want to involve Lorna in whatever you've got planned for this presentation, so it'll just be with me.@@"\n\nWith that answer, Taylor finally shows some emotion, as he's obviously a little disappointed in your decision.\n\n//Probably for the best, then...//\n<<else>>\s\n"@@.you;Well, it does seem like the kind of thing she'd like, so... sure, why not! Let's get her involved in the presentation.@@"\n\nWith that answer, Taylor finally shows some emotion, as he's obviously quite pleased with your decision.\n\n//Hmm, that might be a good thing?//\n<<endif>>\nShutting the notebook, Taylor gives you a neutral look, his reaction now gone.\n\n"@@.tay;Well, I've got some work to do if this is going to look good enough to win us some points. I'll see you on Thursday!@@"\n\nAnd, with that, he gets up and leaves the classroom. Looking around, you can see that about half of the rest of the class has also left, presumably to work on their projects elsewhere.\n\n//I guess I can just use this time for... free study, or something?//\n\nShrugging your shoulders, you get your books out for another class. You get a little bit of work done before the period finishes, trying not to think about what Taylor's designing.\n\nHeading out of the classroom with the remaining students, you relax for the short lunch break (albeit without any actual lunch consumption), before the time arrives for [[cheer practice.|22Cheer1]]
<<if $geogPrice=='high'>>\s\n"@@.you;Uh, expensive, I guess? I don't really want just anyone to use it... or, um, me.@@"\n<<elseif $geogPrice=='low'>>\s\n"@@.you;Cheap. I'd rather not let people change, uh... the hypothetical me?@@"\n<<endif>>\n"@@.tay;Okay... now, that's all of the decisions! Of course, there will probably be some flourishes, but I'll make sure it's tasteful. Thanks for taking part!@@"\n\nAnd, with that, he gets up and leaves the classroom. Looking around, you can see that about half of the rest of the class has also left, presumably to work on their projects elsewhere.\n\n//I guess I can just use this time for... free study, or something?//\n\nShrugging your shoulders, you get your books out for another class. You get a little bit of work done before the period finishes, trying not to think about what Taylor's designing.\n\nHeading out of the classroom with the remaining students, you relax for the short lunch break (albeit without any actual lunch consumption), before the time arrives for you to head on over to the [[debate club.|22Cheer1]]\n\n/%Again, Taylor just nods, making no comment about your choices.\n\n"@@.tay;Okay... now, the final decision is a big one. Do you want to go by yourself, or with someone else?@@"\n\n//Uhhh, what?//\n\nYour confusion is obviously evident on your face, as Taylor elaborates.\n\n"@@.tay;I mean, like, some kind of 2-for-1 deal! And I said 'someone else' but I honestly had your cute friend in mind. Lana?@@"\n\n"@@.you;Lorna. And I see what you mean now, so...@@"\n\n[[By yourself|22gCheer6][$geogAlone=true]]\n\n[[With Lorna|22gCheer6][$geogAlone=false]]%/
<<if $geogLoc=='mall'>>\s\n"@@.you;Let's just go for the mall, okay? Seems pretty ordinary.@@"\n<<elseif $geogLoc=='street'>>\s\n"@@.you;How about on a street corner? I guess this idea of yours would fit in with vending machines.@@"\n<<elseif $geogLoc=='adult'>>\s\n"@@.you;Well... I guess we can go with the adult store. I'm sure the class will enjoy imagining //that//...@@"\n<<endif>>\nTaylor nods in response, not showing any emotion as he scribbles your answer down.\n\n"@@.tay;Super! Now, the next choice is about how much you want to cost. Low, which would open your availability up to more customers, or high - which would let you earn more per purchase?@@"\n\n//Hmm... I don't exactly want to call myself cheap, but a higher price might give Taylor more leeway to try and embarrass me...//\n\n[[Expensive|22gCheer5][$geogPrice='high']]\n\n[[Cheap|22gCheer5][$geogPrice='low']]
//Well, I'd definitely rather have control of the situation, even if it will be a little demeaning. It's not like Taylor hasn't seen worse...//\n\n"@@.you;Okay, I'll play along. What decisions do you want me to make?@@"\n\nTaylor's smile widens into an even more excited look, almost childlike. At least, it might have been childlike if you didn't know what he was so excited about.\n\n"@@.tay;Brilliant! First things first, I want to work out //where// to install the kiosk. If you'll take a look at this page, I've got a few ideas.@@"\n\n"@@.you;Hmm, sure...@@"\n\nHe the notebook over to you, open to a page with a few bullet points on it, along with some comments about each option.\n\n[[Shopping Mall|22gCheer4][$geogLoc='mall']]\n-\t//Lots of entertainment options and foot traffic. Might be too public?//\n\n[[Street Corner|22gCheer4][$geogLoc='street']]\n-\t//Installed alongside some other vending machines. Near a school, which might be interesting.//
"@@.you;I'm sorry, a //what//?!@@"\n\n"@@.tay;Woah, woah! This is all just a presentation, remember? It's hypothetical!@@"\n\n"@@.you;...huh.@@"\n\nYou pause for a moment to think about it.\n\n//So... this isn't going to happen. Maybe it'd actually be a good idea to play along?//\n\n"@@.you;Okay, okay, so... what do you mean, exactly?@@"\n\nTaylor almost giggles in anticipation, as he flips through his notebook.\n\n"@@.tay;Well, my idea was to have some sort of display, where a customer can design their own girlfriend, for short term rental!@@"\n\n"@@.you;And this would be in, like, a shopping mall? So they can take this girlfriend to the movies, or out for a meal?@@"\n\nHe nods in respose. "@@.tay;You got it! Oh, and fuck them, of course.@@"\n\n//Of course.//\n\n"@@.tay;So what do you say? Want to contribute to the idea?@@"\n\n"@@.you;Hmm...@@", you think about it for a second. "@@.you;And what happens if I say no?@@"\n\nTaylor shrugs. "@@.tay;Well, I'll still submit it, but I'll make the decisions randomly. And either way, I'll put together a nice presentation for Doctor Mackenzie...@@"\n\n//Ah - even if the whole thing is hypothetical, everyone will still be imagining me doing it.//\n\n[[Agree to help Taylor.|22gCheer3][$geoghelp=true]]\n[[Let him deal with it all.|22gCheerNo][$geoghelp=false,$geogRandom=true]]
You raise an eyebrow skeptically.\n\n"@@.you;Really?@@"\n\nTaylor's smile doesn't go anywhere as he answers, "@@.tay;Well - just one, really. But there are a few details I'd love for you to come up with!@@"\n\n"@@.you;Okay, well... first, what's your idea?@@"\n\nOpening his notebook, Taylor answers you. \n\n"@@.tay;Well, I've actually already run the basic idea by Doctor Mackenzie, and he said it was great. Definitely worth some merit points, and it meshes pretty well with your cheerleading!@@"\n<<if $nic_plan && $bim==2>>\n//I feel like Nick maybe wanted me to do well for his plan?//\n<<elseif $nic_plan>>\n//Hmm... I do need to get some of those if I want to win for Nick's plan... or should I try and lose?//\n<<else>>\n//Nick said I should try my best... did he mean get lots of points?//\n<<endif>>\n"@@.tay;And that plan is - a [[girlfriend rental service|22gCheer2]]!@@"
Giving him a brief smile, you walk past him into the corridor, and head back towards your dormitory.\n\n//Maybe I was wrong about Doctor Mackenzie? If I was in his position, back when I was a man, I'm not sure if I would've acted any differently...//\n\nBefore you know it, your feet have taken you all the way [[back to your room|22room1]], and you feel ready to turn in for the night.
It takes you a few moments to process what just happened. How you were just... left on the side of the road. In plain view of anyone nearby. With your only defence being that your leash was loosely tied to a railing.\n\n//And somehow, this whole situation has gotten even more humiliating.//\n<<if $vag=="bitch">>\nAs you kneel there, in the most comfortable position you can move into, you start to realise that the day seems rather warmer than you'd expect. You didn't really notice it while moving around and working up a sweat, but now that you're having a rest it seems... //warm//.\n\nIt's hard to put your finger on it, but the feeling seems to be centred on your crotch. Your dripping, swollen, heat-filled crotch.\n\n"@@.you;Awrrr...@@"\n\n//I'm... turned on?!//\n\nThe feeling seems out of place, but now that you've noticed it, you can't un-notice it. You're definitely mildly aroused, and just getting more so, as the sex hormones flood your body.\n\nAnd, apparently, flood the air with pheromones. From around a corner, a dog suddenly appears. He looks a bit dirty, with no collar and no distinct breed either - but he's big, and there's //something// between his legs.\n\nSniffing the air, the stray is looking around, evidently interested in something. In //you//. Pretty soon, he's caught your scent again, and is quickly approaching. And in your belly, something hitches, as you see the dog's dick start to unsheath.\n<<if $leon_dom>>\n//N-no, I only want @@.you;Leon to fuck me!@@ Wait...//\n<<else>>\n//N-no, wait, I don't want to be fucked!//\n<<endif>>\nBut the only sound you can make is a whine, and with the leash used to tie you up, you find that you can't even strain against it. Then again, where would you go?\n\nBefore you can work out what to do, the mutt is right up in your face. A mastiff-like muzzle presses against you, licking all over, before he moves down and starts to probe somewhere //else//, just as you remember the note from this morning.\n\n//This... this can't be happening! I just... won't let him, right? It doesn't matter how wet I am right now, my womb cleaning's turned off, so he could actually...//\n\nEven as you're resolving to stay where you are, to not let this unknown dog do anything to you, he nudges his nose under your butt, and then briefly jumps up at you, trying to push you over. It isn't working - until he growls.\n\nAnd you immediately comply, turning over onto all fours, and [[presenting yourself.|25streetA5h]]\n<<else>>\nAs you kneel there, in the most comfortable position you can move into, you eventually realise that you're... a little bored. Nothing seems to be going on, and while your position is humiliating, you're mostly left alone.\n\nPeople look at you, sure, and make unflattering comments. But overall, nothing really seems to be happening.\n\nEven a stray dog wanders by after a few minutes, apparently interested in greeting you - which he does, by licking your face, and sniffing your bum. And then moving on, apparently not interested in you.\n\n//Huh. That's good, at least.//\n\nSo, after a little while waiting for her, the old lady returns from the shop. Patting you briefly, she then unties you, and walks you back towards the booth you were collected from.\n\nIt's still embarrassing, to walk around a city dressed like this, on the end of a leash. But at least nothing actively happened to you.\n\nWhen you get back to it, the woman ruffles your hair, says goodbye to you, and then deposits you through the door and back into the small pen. Sighing heavily, you curl up in the available dog bed, and weirdly quickly, find yourself [[drifting off...|25leonEnd]]\n<<endif>>
As usual, you stop by your room to change into your Maid uniform - but something is different. This time, instead of the frilly French ensemble, there's an option labeled "Dress for $name".\n<<set $clo="fancy",$hairs="fancy">>\n"@@.you;Huh... does Doctor Mackenzie have something planned?@@"\n\nPressing the screen, the customary flash fills your vision. As it fades, you can see...\n\n//Daaaaamn!//\n\nInstead of your Maid uniform, you're now wearing what looks like a very stylish dress - sliky black fabric, with a thigh slit and plunging neckline, it manages to really show off your legs and breasts.\n\nPaired with a modest pair of black high heels, some tasteful jewellery, and a rather fancy looking hairdo, you wouldn't look out of place on a red carpet. Although, you haven't been furnished with any underwear, which perhaps isn't surprising.\n\n//I don't think he's expecting me to clean, today...//\n\nPretty happy with how you look, you head out and make your way towards [[Doctor Mackenzie's chambers.|22Maid2]]
"@@.pam;Huh, and now I...@@"\n\nStill talking to herself, Jan sniffs at the milk as she walks over to a machine, then pours it into a funnel. Flicking a switch, the machine hums for a few minutes, as the girl walks off and starts doing other things in preparation for the store opening.\n\nYou can hear other employees milling around as well, and there's a middle-aged guy in the same uniform mopping the floor, although he's staring at you.\n\n//This is degrading...//\n\nAfter a little while, Jan comes back and looks at the machine for a few moments, before getting a fresh cup and putting it under a nozzle. Pulling a lever, a thick, yellowish-white fluid oozes out and fills the cup.\n\n"@@.pam;Well, it looks right...@@"\n\nPutting a lid on it, Jan takes a sip with a straw, then raises her eyebrows appreciatively.\n\n"@@.pam;Damn! This is way better than normal. Hey Chuck, come check this out!@@"\n\nAnother employee walks out from a side room, only shooting you a vaguely interested look before the two of them ignore you again, and focus on how good a milkshake made with your milk tastes.\n\nBut then they get back to work, of opening up the fast food restaurant. It seems a little weird, how they're almost treating you as a fixture. An //appliance//.\n\n//But that's what I am right now, isn't it? Just a wall-mounted milk dispenser.//\n\nYou're stuck waiting there for a little while, your breasts getting a little more uncomfortable as you continue to produce milk, but it seems you're not getting any release until they need to [[fill the machine again|25maidFast4]]
"@@.pam;...ooookay then. Whatever.@@"\n\nApparently not caring much about what you think of the situation, she flashes you a forced, awkward smile, which still shows some rather cute dimples. Or at least, they would be cute if she didn't also pull a weird Epipen-like device from her pocket.\n\nIt apparently stays true to its appearance, as she moves in and jabs one end into your upper arm, which evidently injects something into you.\n<<if $geoghelp>>\n//Shit, this must be the thing he mentioned to 'help' me lactate.<<if $tits=="milky">> And my tits were already pretty milky!<<endif>>//\n<<else>>\n//Shit, what the hell is that? If they're planning on milking me, maybe it's going to induce lactation?<<if $tits=="milky">> And my tits were already pretty milky!<<endif>>//\n<<endif>>\n"@@.you;Mooo?@@"\n\nAnd you can't even ask about it. Jan doesn't answer your non-question, but the results of the injection make themselves clear very quickly, as you can feel your breasts start to tingle.\n\n<<if $tits=="flat">>\nWhile you'd been quite pleased to keep them small earlier, it seems that decision is going to waste now, as they start to grow. Quite //drastically//, actually - swelling and plumping in pulses, which soon jiggle alluringly, until you've got a heavy pair of melons dangling on your chest.\n<<else>>\nWhile you definitely wouldn't call yourself //small//, there's still apparently room to grow, as your chest swells and plumps in pulses, soon jiggling alluringly, until you've got a heavy pair of melons dangling on your chest.\n<<endif>>\n"@@.you;Moooo...@@"\n\nDespite your lingering reluctance, you certainly look the part of a cow now. And if the building discomfort in your tits is what you think it is, you'll be able to act the part as well.\n\n"@@.pam;Oh, damn! Heh, I would //not// want to use one of these things...@@"\n\nChuckling a little as she glances down at her chest, Jan seems satisfied with her current endowment, but isn't really talking to you. Shrugging, she puts it to one side, and gets back to work. Crouching down, she reaches underneath your body to grab a few things - things to milk you with.\n<<if $geogPrice=="hand">>\nThere's a small stool on the ground, which Jan sits down on, to one side of you. Then she takes a small metal pail and sets it down underneath your swaying bosom - and you realise that she's about to milk you.\n\n//By hand?!//\n\nReaching up, she... doesn't really seem to know what she's doing. In one hand, Jan is holding an instructional pamphlet, but from the look on her face, it's not very good. Still, her other hand reaches up and starts to grope at one of your breasts, tugging at the nipple until you produce a short squirt of milk.\n\n"@@.you;//Moooo~!//@@"\n\nThe sound you make is almost a moan (a moo-an?) when it leaves your lips. It seems your breasts are a fair bit more sensitive now, and Jan's uncertain fumbling still feels good, even if she's not getting much milk from you.\n\n"@@.pam;Shit, how did Mum used to do this...@@"\n\nMuttering under her breath, she eventually gets a better technique going, and milks you for a little while longer before stopping.\n\nLooking down, a little embarrassed to be feeling disappointment, you see that you've produced a fair quantity of milk into the bucket, which Jan pours into a plastic [[milkshake cup|25maidFast3]].\n<<else>>\nThere's a small machine on the ground, with a few chambers in it - although it looks a little beaten up, with 'E-Z-MILK 2000' stencilled on the side. Two transparent cups extend from hoses, and it's soon clear what they're for. Jan attaches them to your breasts, right over your nipples, and they stick in place with an uncomfortable vacuum tugging.\n\n//It's a milking machine?!//\n\nAnd then she flips a switch, and it turns on.\n\n"@@.you;//Moooo~!//@@"\n\nThe sound you make is almost a moan (a moo-an?) when it leaves your lips. As it turns out, being milked feels pretty damn good, and your eyes roll back in your head at the sudden feeling of intense pressure on your sensitive chest. And when you look down, you can actually see thick streams of white coming out of your nipples, and into the machine.\n\nAnd then, just as suddenly as it started, the suction stops. Looking down, a little embarrassed to be feeling disappointment, you see that the milk has been dispensed into a plastic [[milkshake cup|25maidFast3]].\n<<endif>>
Hardly knowing what you're doing, you walk back to where your desk is to meet Taylor and his shit-eating grin. As you kneel down, Doctor Mackenzie continues his lecturing, "@@.mac;As I was saying, if you were to observe...@@"\n\nYou pay no attention to it, though, as you settle to your knees between Taylor's legs.\n\n//I'd better try and get this over with as quickly as possible...//\n\nReaching up to his fly, you undo his trousers and reach in to fish his dick out. As you take hold of it though, Taylor stops you, whispering down to you, "@@.tay;Ah, ah, ah! You should ask me first...@@"\n\nA little confused, you look up at him, "@@.you;Erm, can I get it out?@@"\n\n"@@.tay;No, you know what to ask for!@@"\n\nYou quickly twig what's happening, and grit your teeth before responding, "@@.you;Can I suck your dick then?@@"\n\nStill holding your hand, he taps you on the nose. "@@.tay;Nope. Ask nicely!@@"\n\nSwallowing what's left of your pride, you look up to him and put on a seductive voice. "@@.you;//Please//, Taylor, can your little slut give you a blowjob?@@"\n\nLetting go of your hand, he gestures for you to continue. Free now, you pull open his fly and reach through his boxer shorts, removing his hardening dick from its confines.\n\nWith it in your grasp, you start by gently rubbing it up and down, gently kneading the head with your thumb. Leaning in some more, you lick all the way up the shaft.\n\n//Well, at least it gets better each time...//\n\nThis continues for a little while, as Taylor keeps stopping you if you go too fast. You end up slowly taking it into your mouth, using more suction and your lips than tongue, before sliding back again. It takes you a while to realise what's happening.\n\n//He's getting me to prolong this for the whole lesson!//\n\nYou try and get him to finish as quickly as possible, but he keeps stopping you from moving too quickly. Soon enough though, the lesson starts to come to a close, and Taylor takes hold of your hair. As he roughly guides you back and forth, you soon speed up.\n\nVaguely aware of someone beside the table speaking to Taylor, you do hear his reply. "@@.tay;Yeah, I'll just be a second mate. I just need to feed this little whore.@@"\n\n//Feed me?!//\n\nIt's only takes a moment longer, however, until Taylor tenses up. Holding your head down, he forces his cock into your throat as he starts to cum. Spraying most of his load down your throat, he makes sure to pull out near the end and spray plenty into your mouth and over your face.\n\nFinished up, he leaves you to swallow it down and wipe the jizz from your eyes, getting up without a comment. As you yourself climb out from under the table, half of the class is still in the room, and there are plenty of giggles at your sorry state. Doing your best to wipe it up with tissues, you manage to make yourself look (even if you don't feel) presentable, before making your way to your [[next lesson.|d8ex1][$tay1="bj",$proj="tay",$bjskill+=1,$numbj+=1,$numswallow+=1]]
"@@.mac;Now, I'm sure you're wondering why I've been doing, well... all of this. To you.@@"\n\nHe pauses, now looking a bit uncertain. Catching his eye, you nod for him to continue.\n\n//I'm not sure I'll like the answer, but it would be nice to know why he's been doing all this to me!//\n\n"@@.mac;Well it's probably obvious that I've been trying to knock you up, and you might also have noticed my predilection for, ah, buxom blondes.@@"\n\nSuddenly conscious of how you currently look, you brush a lock of<<if $hair=="blonde" || $hair=="platinum">> appropriately blonde<<else>> very obviously //not// blonde<<endif>> hair out of your face, and try to ignore<<if $tits=="flat">> your rather flat chest.<<elseif $tits=="milky">>your bounteous, milky chest.<<else>>the not-inconsiderable weight of your chest.<<endif>>\n\n"@@.mac;To put it bluntly, I'm looking for a girlfriend, of sorts. You will of course be admitted to the full two year course once your three month preliminary period is over.@@"\n\n//Shit, yeah, I'd almost forgotten about that... would they really keep me here for two whole years?//\n\n"@@.mac;You don't have to decide right away, of course@@", he continues, after taking a sip of his wine. "@@.mac;We can just keep on as we are right now, until you're ready to make a more solid commitment.@@"\n\n"@@.you;Um... thank you?@@"\n\n//I don't want to piss him off by immediately refusing. @@.you;Also, it's kind of flattering...@@//\n\nThe tension is cut again, by Anna walking into the room with the main course - lobster thermidor.\n\n"@@.mac;Ah! Now that smells delicious! Why don't we just have a nice time for now, all that heavy talk can wait.@@"\n\n"@@.you;N...@@", you pause for a moment, as the meal is placed down in front of you. It looks amazing. "@@.you;Yeah! We can have a nice time, [[I think|22Maid4]].@@"
Chuckling at your confused look, Tyrone comes back to the bench with another weird thing, a canister this time.\n\n"@@.you;Oh, uh, more stuff? What does this one do?@@"\n\n"@@.gray;Don't worry, it's all part of the same device.@@"\n\n"@@.you;A device that does what, exactly? It just looks like a fancy pussy pump...@@"\n\nFiddling with something at the base, Tyrone connects a tube between the two contraptions - the odd canister, and the double pussy pump. He then looks up at you, with a wide grin on his face.\n\n"@@.gray;Well, you're actually pretty right there.@@"\n\nAnd then he flips a switch.\n\nImmediately, there's a strong feeling of suction over your pussy, as something in the canister whirs to life.\n\n"@@.you;Ah! Oh shit!@@"\n\nLooking down, you can see your labia expanding outwards with the loss of pressure, until it presses up against the plastic of the cup surrounding it. Once this point it reached, Tyrone flips the switch again and the suction turns off, leaving your pussy thoroughly pumped.\n\n"@@.you;God damn... that feels kinda weird...@@"\n\n"@@.gray;Hah, just wait for the next part!@@"\n\nAnd, with the press of another button, the canister kicks on once again - except this time, instead of sucking air from the inner cup, a pink goop started flowing into the larger cup.\n\n"@@.you;Wait, fuck, hold on! What's that stuff going to d-ooooh...@@"\n\nAs the cream makes contact with the wall of the inner pump, pins and needles flare up on your skin beneath it, quickly spreading over the entire area of your swollen labia.\n\n//God damn it, I don't like this stuff.//\n\nJust as you thought it was finishing up, another burst of it squirt up through the centre of the inner tube, and inside your vagina - which started tingling, just like your skin.\n\n"@@.gray;Don't you worry about that. For now, all you've got to do is [[sit there.|19leon6a]]@@"
You walk up to Doctor Mackenzie's desk, "@@.you;Then I choose you, sir.@@"\n\nHe looks you in the eye for a few seconds, his face expressionless. "@@.mac;Hah! I wasn't expecting that. But that's not going to happen, I've got to teach the class. Just go and get under Taylor's desk.@@"\n\nYou're even more embarrassed now, and [[turn away.|d8c7c]]
"@@.you;My hair?@@" You brush is with your hand self consciously, "@@.you;What's wrong with it?@@"\n\nNick hums thoughtfully, "@@.nic;I was asked to review it, to get it to the best colour for you. I thought you might like some input?@@"\n\n"@@.you;What's wrong with my current hair?@@"\n\n"@@.nic;Nothing! I mean, it's a little boring, but-@@"\n\nYour rile up, seeing an opportunity, "@@.you;Boring?! Are you saying I don't look good?@@"\n\nHe puts his hands up placatingly, "@@.nic;No, no! You're really pretty! Sexy, even!@@"\n\n//I can really tease him with this...//\n\nLeaning forward over the desk, you put on your best pouty face, "@@.you;Oh, now you think I'm sexy, do you?~@@"\n\nWorking himself into even more of a flap, Nick pushes his chair back, "@@.nic;Wha-? I mean, erm, er, yeah, I guess?@@"\n\nLooking over at him, you notice a bulge in his pants...\n\n[[Keep teasing him.|1meetds6][$nic_lust+=1]] //It won't do any harm to keep joking with him...//\n[[Tone it down a bit.|1meetdd6]] //Probably best not to push it...//
<<if $ques=="y">>"@@.nic;Hmm, I'm glad to hear it. I'm still going to try and get you out of here though, or at least make it more comfortable for you!@@"<<else>>"@@.nic;Yeah, it does sound pretty shitty. I'll do my best to get you out of here though, or at least make it more comfortable!@@"<<endif>>\n\n"@@.you;Thanks Nick, I know I can depend on you!@@"\n\nHe chuckles under his breath, "@@.nic;Yeah, although it was kinda my fault that you're in this mess<<if $syb=="y">> - although it looks like you're creating your own messes on a sybian<<endif>>!@@"\n\n<<if $syb=="y">>"@@.you;Ah, you know about that!?@@"\n\nNick laughs out loud, "@@.nic;I don't blame you for enjoying yourself! Try and find some nice girls in here to have some fun with, I saw a few on the way in.@@"\n\nYou sigh, his attitude isn't particularly surprising, but is still embarrassing, "@@.you;Anything else that you need to speak to me about?@@"<<else>>\n\n"@@.you;Hah, well not much we can do now...@@"<<endif>>\n\nNick scratches the back of his head, "@@.nic;Well, there is one thing we have to sort out - [[your hair.|1meetd5]]@@"
Walking to the front of the classroom, you take a seat opposite his desk, waiting until the rest of the class leaves. While you're sitting there, you find it even more difficult to keep your hands away from your crotch, especially without the distraction of your work.\n\n"@@.mac;So, $name, how horny are you?@@"\n\n//What the fuck?!//\n\n"@@.you;How the hell did you know that, sir?@@"\n\nDoctor Mackenzie raises an eyebrow at you, and you suddenly realise that you'd been sitting there fondling your breasts. You blush, but manage to muster a reply.\n\n"@@.you;Well, since this morning really...@@"\n\n"@@.mac;And you can't reach orgasm?@@"\n\nShocked, you look directly at him. "@@.you;How did you know that?@@"\n\nDoctor Mackenzie replies simply, "@@.mac;I have my ways. Anyway, you basically won't be able to orgasm without a man's help.@@"\n\nYour eyes widen as the implications sink in.\n\n//That's really fucking degrading!//\n\nHe then stands up from his desk, "@@.mac;Well, I can't help you right now, you have a class to get to. If you want to, however, you're welcome to come to my office at the end of the day...@@"\n\nLeaving you to ponder the decision, he leaves the classroom, and you soon [[follow him out.|d11c5][$macprop="y"]]
"@@.nic;Oh, yeah! Hayd- sorry, <<print $name>>, we have to have a progress meeting with your tutor, and then we can have a personal meeting.@@"\n\n//Well, that seems reasonable...//\n\nMiss Brown nods in approval, "@@.bro;Now, let's have a look at the academic grades first...@@"\n\n\n~ 20 minutes later... ~\n\n\n"@@.bro;So, with all of your academic work up to scratch so far, I'll leave you two alone for your [[personal meeting!|1meetd3]]@@"
Through it, in his usual casual shirt and jeans, walks your friend Nick. Excited, you jump to your feet, "@@.you;Nick!@@"\n<<set $nic_friend+=1>>\nMiss Brown gently, but forcefully, guides you back into your seat, as he approaches. "@@.nic;Hey there! You must be...@@" He looks at a form in his hand, "@@.nic;<<print $name>>, right?@@"\n\nYou frown at him, "@@.you;No, it's me, <<print $name>>!@@"\n\nHe looks up at you now, "@@.nic;Yeah, that's what I said, right?@@"\n\nFeeling a sadness start to well up, at your best friend not recognising you, when you notice something.\n\n//Is he smirking...?//\n\nThe sadness is overwhelmingly replaced by happiness (and not a little anger), "@@.you;Nick, you jerk! You know it's me!@@"\n\nHe takes the seat opposite you, and lets out a deep laugh, "@@.nic;Yeah, it was explained to me earlier, even the name thing. Didn't quite believe it at first!@@"\n\nCalming down, Miss Brown clears her throat, "@@.bro;So, are we going to have [[this meeting?|1meetd2]]
"@@.you;No, sorry sir, I think I'll do better just here.@@"\n\nDoctor Mackenzie chuckles, "@@.mac;No problem, any more volunteers?@@"\n\nNobody else speaks up as he turns towards the rest of the class, "@@.mac;Nobody? Oh well. Now, this lesson you've all been looking forward to - the female orgasm.@@"\n\n//What the hell?!//\n\n"@@.mac;So this lesson, we'll be observing and analysing, and I've got a great video lined up. Everyone make sure to take notes.@@"\n\nHe then boots up the projector, to show a girl sitting behind a table, and starts [[the video...|d2c4d]]
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"@@.you;No, it's fine, don't worry about it.@@"\n\nTaylor gives you a grin, and you feel that you've lost this round, "@@.tay;That's a good girl. Now, I think we should start the project with a tectonic plate model...@@"\n\nChastised by him, you let him take charge, and do most of the outline. Looking around the room, it seems that most of the groups are working together evenly, although one of the other girls is definitely in charge - Grace, you think.\n\nThe lesson passes without much more happening, although Taylor gets a little handsy at times still. You're able to brush it off, and get to the end of the period with nothing more happening of interest.\n\nAs you're packing up, Taylor gives you a quick pat on the rear before he leaves, and you soon follow on to your [[next lesson.|d8ex1][$proj="tay"]]
Getting up from your seat, you march to the front of the class, and to Doctor Mackenzie's desk. "@@.you;Sir, can I have a quick word?@@"\n\nHe looks up from some paperwork expectantly, "@@.mac;$name, how can I help you? Were the instructions not clear enough for you?@@"\n\nYou try not to snap at him, "@@.you;Doctor Mackenzie, I don't think Taylor's being fair with me - we should be working together equally!@@"\n\nBy now, the whole class is watching and, as you look back, Taylor seems to find the whole affair quite funny.\n\nDoctor Mackenzie doesn't look amused, and seems to take this quite seriously. "@@.mac;Well, if that's true, I'll have to have some real words with Taylor. Just to make sure though, you do understand the task, and are confident with it?@@"\n\nRealising now that you actually, //don't// know what the task is, you look at him shiftily. "@@.you;Errm... yes?@@"\n\nYour teacher raises an eyebrow, "@@.mac;And would you mind explaining it all to the class for me?@@"\n\nTurning around, your face blushes bright red, as you realise what you've gotten yourself into. In a quiet voice, you answer him. "@@.you;Sorry sir, no. I don't know the task. I wasn't listening.@@"\n\nDoctor Mackenzie tuts loudly, "@@.mac;Well, it looks like Taylor's definitely going to be in charge then. Go and sit down, just try not to distract him too much.@@"\n\nChastited, you retake your seat, and keep quiet for the rest of the period. Taylor mostly leaves you alone, apparently satisfied with the embarrassment he's already caused you.\n\nAs you're packing up, Taylor gives you a quick pat on the rear before he leaves, and you soon follow on to your [[next lesson.|d8ex1][$proj="tay"]]
The day continues in pretty much the same fashion. You're left out on display, <<if $geogPrice=="machine">>with the milking cups stuck on your chest<<else>>with your chest completely exposed<<endif>>, and Jan periodically comes over to milk another bucket out of you, to refill the milkshake machine.\n<<set $numorg+=9>>\nDemand is high, and you're overcome with an orgasm almost every time that you're milked, which is pretty humiliating, so you're practically swimming in a haze of arousal.\n\nMooing doesn't even feel that weird any more.\n\n<<if $geogPrice=="machine">>The machine<<else>>Jan<<endif>> continues to be a bit rougher than is probably necessary, and your nipples are practically throbbing. But you don't care, and the day passes quickly like that.\n\nFinally, Jan comes back over to you, with a relieved look on her face.\n\n"@@.pam;Huh... well, that's my shift over, so it also means you're done.@@"\n\nYou can hardly think, and just look up at her with a vacant smile on your face.\n\n"@@.you;...moooo?@@"\n\nShe sighs, apparently not caring much about your reaction to the day. And then she reaches down and <<if $geogPrice=="machine">>removes the milking cups from your breasts, with a sense of relief.<<else>>puts away the milking stool and bucket.<<endif>>\n\nFurrowing her brow, Jan then looks at you a little closer, and you realise that... you're still dripping a little? Getting out the pamphlet that she had earlier, she leafs through it, before nodding her head, looking a little guilty.\n\n"@@.pam;Hmm. I think we might've overmilked you a little... eh, I'm sure it won't do any harm.@@"\n\nAt that, she stands up and interacts with something on the wall behind you - but you don't have a chance to work out what it is, before you start to suddenly drowse off, fading [[into a cosy unconsciousness|25maidEnd]].
"@@.you;Shit. Maybe this wasn't a good idea...@@"\n\nLuckily, the pads are pretty comfortable, and there's plenty enough slack in the choker for you to breath and move around a bit - although there's no way you'll be standing up.\n\nUnluckily, your brief moment of calm is shattered by the door opening again, and two students walking in - one blond and the other with darker hair, although you don't know who they are.\n\n"@@.bro;...yeah dude, and that's why my Mum sent me here! Not that I mi- huh? Well, hello! And who might you be?@@"\n\nThe brunette looks down at you with interest, while the other guy hangs back, looking a little uncertain.\n\n//Okay now, how to make this convincing...?//\n\n"@@.you;Hey, I'm, um... I'm Patrick's fucktoy.@@"\n\n"@@.bro;Hah! How's that for your first day, Chris? Now you know that if you play your cards right at Saint Lawrence's, you could get your very own fucktoy!@@"\n\nChris, the new student, stammers back a reply.\n\n"@@.stf;Uh, Tony... wh... these are the boys toilets! What's a cute girl doing here?@@"\n\n//Shit, I guess that's my cue.//\n\nGathering your courage for just a moment, you force a smile onto your face, and get into character.\n\n"@@.you;Why, I'm here for your cocks, [[of course!|19pat7u]]@@"
Your first lesson of the day is fairly boring, with no opportunities to stand out - only some normal learning and teaching. <<if $bim>0>>Some of the topics are a little more difficult than you remember, but<<else>>Most of the topics feel like they're getting more understandable, and<<endif>> you get through first period relatively easily.\n\nEasily for S.L.U.T. Academy, at least.\n\nYour next one, however, is not quite so simple, as you make your way to the Relationships and Sexuality class with Doctor Mackenzie. <<if $dog>>Or well, //crawl// your way, as you're forced back onto your hands and knees as soon as you enter the corridor.<<endif>>\n\nTaking your seat next to Lorna, as usual, Doctor Mackenzie comes in a couple of minutes later, carrying a cardboard box in his arms. The side is labelled rather vaguely in marker, //'V scanners.'//\n\n"@@.mac;Good morning, everybody! Now, can I get a volunteer for today's demonstration?@@"\n\nAs usual, he doesn't tell any of you //what// you're volunteering for - but it is as good an opportunity as ever to gain some merit points.\n\n//Unless I'd rather try to lose on purpose...?//\n\n[[Volunteer.|24c2y][$fin_points+=1]]\n[[Stay quiet.|24c2n]]/%\n\n\nOther forms of sexual stimuli - pheromones, etc. Extra stuff for going into heat? Given an opportunity for merit points, if you do a more in depth study in front of everyone%/
...........\n\n"@@.hay;Uhhh...@@"\n\n...........\n\n//Wait... is that a guy's voice...?//\n\nComing to, you look down at your body.\n\n//No tits.//\n\nSitting up, you realise that you're in your old bedroom.\n\n"@@.hay;I'm back...? Or is this a dream?@@"\n\nLooking back up again, you see the walls of your room fade away, leaving only your bed in a dark expanse. Ahead of you, a figure approaches...\n\nA figure with swaying hips, and an ample chest...\n\n//"@@.pink;Well, hello there handsome...@@"//\n\nAs her face comes into view, you recognise the woman.\n\n"@@.hay;You're... me?@@"\n\nThe girl holds a hand to her mouth in mock surprise. //"@@.pink;Oh! I think you might be right! Although you don't really look the part...@@"//\n\nLooking down again, you see that you're female again, in your academy uniform. The woman in front of you has changed again - now with flowing blonde hair, a much larger chest and a very skimpy uniform.\n\n"@@.you;Damn... you're beautiful..@@"\n\nShe giggles, "@@.pink;No silly, I'm just showing you what you could be!@@"\n\nBeside her, a mirror materialises, and your gaze is [[drawn towards it...|15dream2]]
<<if $trip=="beach">>\s\nAs you leave the room, however, you're met by Lorna bouncing in the corridor.\n\n"@@.lor;Gooooood morning~!@@"\n\nYou smile at her, happy to see somebody here with no ulterior motive. "@@.you;Good morning, Lorna. It looks like you're excited for the beach?@@"\n\nShe grins, "@@.lor;Yep! Come on, lets get some seats on the bus!@@"\n<<else>>\s\nChecking your schedule before you leave your room, you find that you just need to meet outside the front of the main building.\n<<endif>><<if $ovulots=='y'>>\nBefore you leave though, you realise that you need to decide on your 'OvuLots' dose for the day...\n\n<<if $currentdose==100>>\nStick with [[100 mg|16dose]].\nGo down to [[50 mg|16dose][$currentdose=50]].\nTake [[none|16dose][$currentdose=0]] at all.\n<<elseif $currentdose==50>>\nStick with [[50 mg|16dose]].\nGo up to [[100 mg|16dose][$currentdose=100]].\nTake [[none|16dose][$currentdose=0]] at all.\n<<else>>\nStick with [[none|16dose]].\nGo up to [[50 mg|16dose][$currentdose=50]].\nTake the full [[100 mg|16dose][$currentdose=100]].\n<<endif>><<else>>\nMaking your way out, you see the minibuses lined up on the road, and make your way to the <<if $trip=="beach">><<if $extra=="maid">>[[appropriate one.|beachNO]]<<else>>[[appropriate one.|beach1]]<<endif>><<elseif $trip=="kennel">>[[appropriate one.|kennel1]]<<elseif $trip=="lab">>[[appropriate one.|lab1]]<<endif>><<endif>>
You answer him, "@@.you;Okay sir, I'll go up!@@" As you get up, however, you do hear some sniggering from the rest of the class, but can't work out who it came from.\n\nAs you get to the front of the class, Doctor Mackenzie instructs you, "@@.mac;Now, <<print $name>>, if you would just stand with your legs apart, facing the rest of the class.@@"\n\nDoing as he says, you wait for a moment while he moves some things around behind you, "@@.mac;Now if you'll just sit down, there's a chair beneath you now.@@"\n\nSitting, you indeed find something below you, although it's an odd shape. Almost immediately, you are surprised by Doctor Mackenzie grabbing your wrists and ankles and binding them to the chair.\n\n"@@.you;Hey, what are you doi-mmmm!@@", you are cut off by a ball-gag shoved in your mouth.\n\n//What the hell sort of class is this!//\n\n"@@.mac;Now, for the subject of this lesson, we're going to study the [[female orgasm.|d2c4s]]@@"
In it, you see a very familiar face - yours, before the transformation. Taking a closer look at your body though, you can't help but feel...\n\n//Disappointed?//\n\nYour doppelganger gives you a sly grin, "@@.pink;He's not quite what you remember, is he?@@"\n\nIndeed, you can see his acne, slight flab, undersized penis. Nothing like the //men// that you've met...\n\n$name number two slides her hand down her miniskirt, and the feelings are mirrored on your own body.\n\n"@@.pink;You can't say that things felt better in your boring... old... life...@@"\n\nShe slips a finger inside of herself, and you can feel the same finger probing you as well.\n\n//And it feels @@.you;really good...@@ but I shouldn't give in!//\n\n"@@.you;No, I'm a g@@@@.hay;uy! That's the way I'm meant to be!@@"\n\nYou felt yourself shift this time, and your female copy is now fondling your soft dick.\n\n"@@.hay;See! This is way better!@@"\n\n//Does it count as a lie if I lie to myself?//\n\nYour doppelganger pouts, "@@.pink;Yes, it still counts as a lie, silly! But you're going to have to make a decision sooner or later, you know...@@"\n\n//She's right... even if I don't fall fully into what the academy teaches, might I be @@.you;happier as a girl?@@//\n<<if $slut<5>>\n[[No, I'm a guy!|15dream3][$dream='guy']]\n<<endif>>\s\n[[Possibly, yeah...|15dream3][$dream='girl']]\n<<if $slut>4>>[[Hell yes!|15dream3][$dream='slut']]<<endif>>
As he finishes, there's an odd pulse, and then the window shifts to a frosted texture, obscuring your view out of the capsule. And then a light turns on above you, and you realise that you must be in a chamber like the one in the Headmistress' office - and pins and needles is spreading throughout your whole body.\n\n//A custom girlfriend indeed! I didn't think they'd quite have// this //much customisation, though...//\n\nThe change doesn't take long, although you can't really see what's going on, as you stay stuck in position. Your entire body seems to be shifting, including your point of view.\n\nBefore too long, the tingling sensation fades, and there's a flash of light. As it fades, you see that the panel in front of you has swung open, and you step out.\n\n//Huh. That felt weird, too.//\n\nYou don't //mean// to do so, though. It's almost as if your body moved on its own, according to some external instructions. As you look up at the man who ordered you, your mouth twists into a cheeky smirk, put your hands on your hips, and cock your hips to one side.\n\n"@@.man;Oh! Uh, hey there... y-you know what I ordered you for, right?@@"\n\nRolling your eyes at him, you giggle slightly, before answering.\n\n"@@.bim;Um, duh? I'm your gamer girlfriend, Mary-Anne! Are you stupid, James?@@"\n\nYou still can't really see yourself, but you certainly seem shorter as you look up at the guy, a lock of cotton-candy pink hair falling in front of your eyes. It appears that this guy is renting you as his girlfriend - although your appearance and mannerisms seem to be following a very distinct theme.\n\n"@@.man;Heh, yeah, o... of course! Now, um, let's... let's go back to my place!@@"\n\nHe then turns to stand beside you, hesitating for a moment before nervously taking your hand, and walking off [[towards the shopping mall's exit.|25cheerMallL2]]
"@@.you;Ohhh, yes, right there~! Yes, yes, yesyesyesyes! Ahhhn...@@"\n\nPretty explosively, you erupt in an orgasm, the twitching of which sets off Mark, which in turn doubles up your orgasm as his silky hot cum drips into your arse.\n\nSlumped on the sandy ground, you slowly calm down, as Mark carefully withdraws his softening cock.\n\n"@@.mar;Well. I think that was productive. Make your way back to the bus once you're back on your feet.@@"\n\nAs you moan something to acknowledge him, Mark makes his way out from the rocks, leaving you on your own. After a few minutes of his seed oozing out of you while you lay slumped on the sand, you manage to get up, dusting yourself off.\n\n//Well, that was @@.you;something...@@//\n\nHeading back around the rocks, you head off back [[towards the changing rooms.|beachEnd]]
As you both walk, you soon catch enough glimpses of yourself in shop windows, even as you continue to snark and flirt with James. Gamer girlfriend was certainly an apt description, though. Your pink hair flows down over your shoulders, with a cat-ear headband on top, framing a cutesy face. It's subtly different from your usual look, almost elfin, especially with the winged eyeliner.\n\nYour body is slim, but not particularly toned, with petite breasts and a tight butt. You're wearing a small, cropped tank top, above a loose pair of skimpy shorts and some fashionable sneakers. A true meme queen, with a very sexual bent to how she's making your body interact with this guy.\n\n//This is ridiculous. How the hell can Taylor get away with this// actually //happening?! I thought it was just meant to be theoretical!//\n\nBefore too long, you leave the mall, and take a short walk to a house nearby. Ushering you inside, James takes you down to the basement, closing the door behind you.\n\n"@@.man;So, uh... Mary-Anne. What, um... what do you want to do?@@"\n\nHis nerves only seem to get worse, now that the two of you are alone, but Mary-Anne the gamer girl seems to take this development in stride. Practically prancing further in, you put an extra wiggle into your butt (which James is almost certainly looking at), before bending down at the waist to look at his TV. Underneath it are a few gaming consoles, and you grab two controllers before turning back to smile at him.\n\n"@@.bim;Uwu, what's this? I bet I can beat you at Mario Kart!@@"\n\nTossing him his controller, you turn on the TV as he settles down into one of the large bean bag chairs on the floor - and then [[drop down into his lap.|25cheerMallL3]]
James doesn't seem to react as he crosses the finish line, just a kart-length in front of you. He just sits there in silence, only broken when you slide down onto the floor and turn around. Looking up at him from your knees, you give him a playful smirk, and he finally responds.\n<<set $numbj+=1,$numswallow+=1>>\n"@@.man;Wh... wait, you're... you were serious?@@"\n\nYour tongue sticks out a little as you nod in reply, before leaning down and starting to undo his pants.\n\n"@@.bim;Of course, silly! What, you don't want a little e-thot like me sucking your dick?@@"\n\nHe doesn't respond to that, just staring down as you slowly pull off his jeans, then pull down his underpants to reveal a rock-hard cock. It's actually a decent size, but you barely hesitate before dropping your head down and wrapping your mouth around it.\n\n"@@.bim;Mmmmf~! Ah... James, y... your cock is so yummy-wummy!@@"\n\nThe belaboured meme-speak continues, and isn't even all that accurate, but it's certainly enough to get James going. Breathing heavily, he just stares down at you, an ecstatic look on his face as your soft pink lips slide up and down his shaft.\n\nAnd then he gets out his phone, and starts to film you.\n\n//Wait... is he allowed to do that?!//\n\nNothing about your personality seems to be willing to stop him though, instead only seeming to egg him on as you pull away for his cock, although you continue rubbing it.\n\n"@@.bim;Hiiiii guys! Mary-Anne here, to tell you that I just can't get enough of James's dick! Dick of the year, 2020!@@"\n\nThen you plunge back down, and start to put even more effort into your sucking, playing it up for the camera, until James finally finishes. You let it fill your mouth for a few squirts, and then pull back to let a couple of ropes cover your face, all while you're pulling a fake ahegao face.\n\n"@@.bim;Nnnghyah~! T'ank you fo' da cummies!@@"\n\nOnce he finishes, and puts the phone down, you calm down a bit, and stop hamming it up. Grabbing a couple tissues, you clean yourself up, before heading towards the entrance to the basement. Looking up at you from his place on the bean bag, James gives you a thumbs up.\n\n"@@.man;So, uh... I guess you're heading out now?@@"\n\nNodding in response to him, he gets up and cleans himself up, to walk you back to the mall. On this journey, James seems a lot more confident, and it occurs to you that this might have been the guy's first sexual experience. Feeling a little better about doing some good, he gives you a wave as the screen swings open again, and [[you step back inside.|25cheerEnd]]
Through it, in his usual casual shirt and jeans, walks your friend Nick. Your first instinct is to jump to your feet, but as you start to get up, the dildo starts to slide out of you.\n<<set $nic_friend-=1>>\n//Fuck, if I get all the way up, he'll see it...//\n\nWith no choice, you lower yourself down, filling yourself all over again. "@@.you;Hey, Nick!@@"\n\nNick approaches, "@@.nic;Hey there! You must be...@@" He looks at a form in his hand, "@@.nic;<<print $name>>, right?@@"\n\nYou frown at him, "@@.you;No, it's me, <<print $name>>!@@"\n\nHe looks up at you now, "@@.nic;Yeah, that's what I said, right?@@"\n\nFeeling a sadness start to well up, at your best friend not recognising you, when you notice something.\n\n//Is he smirking...?//\n\nThe sadness is overwhelmingly replaced by happiness (and not a little anger), "@@.you;Nick, you jerk! You know it's me!@@"\n\nHe takes the seat opposite you, and lets out a deep laugh, "@@.nic;Yeah, it was explained to me earlier, even the name thing. Didn't quite believe it at first!@@"\n\nCalming down, Miss Brown clears her throat, "@@.bro;So, are we going to have [[this meeting?|1meet3s]]
"@@.lor;Heya boys! You here for the game?@@"\n\nAmongst them, you see Mark, who winks at you. One of the others replies to Lorna, "@@.gray;We sure as hell are! Why wouldn't we be when Lorna's playing!@@"\n\nShe giggles, and feigns shyness, "@@.lor;Stop it, boys, you'll embarrass me!@@"\n\nJumping up, she turns to you. "@@.lor;So, wanna play in our match against the guys? There's something awesome in it for you if you wii~iin....@@"\n\nThat piques your interest, but also rubs you the wrong way a little.\n\n//I doubt there would be something in it for us but not he guys...//\n\n"@@.you;And what do the guys get if they win?@@"\n\nLorna shrugs, "@@.lor;I dunno, we've never lost!@@"\n\n//Knowing these guys, they'll have some sort of contract somewhere... but the 'something' could help me a lot...//\n<<if $danbj=="favour">>\nMark pipes up as you're thinking, "@@.mar;Hey, come on up $name - I'm calling in my favour!@@"\n\nLorna looks to you questioningly, and the other guys seem interested, as you reluctantly get up off your towel.\n\n"@@.you;All right, all right, I guess I'm [[taking part|volley3]] then...@@"\n<<else>>\n[[Take part.|volley3][$points+=1]]\n[[Just watch.|volley3w]]<<endif>>
<<if $danbj!="favour">>\s\n"@@.you;All right then, why not?@@"\n\nGetting up from your towel, Lorna gives you a wide grin. "@@.lor;Yeah! Awesome, $name!@@"\n<<endif>>\nStepping up to the makeshift pitch, Lorna joins you along with a couple of other cheerleaders, including Cindy.\n\nOn the other side, four football players prepare themselves, including Mark, who winks at you. As soon as you're all ready, the game kicks off.\n\nWhile you're not very used to the game, the other three members of your team obviously are - it seems the practise games beforehand weren't just for show. Unfortunately though, you lose the first match by a slim margin.\n\nThe second match is a bit better, as you finally get into the swing of things, actually managing to score a killer spike - bringing your second match to a resounding victory.\n\nAs the final deciding game begins, it's evident that the footballer team is pulling out all the stops, and they still have plenty of energy to burn. Unlike the others on your team, you realise that you're running out of breath a bit quicker, so will have to focus on one aspect.\n\nNoticing this, in the break between two ralleys, Cindy has a quick word with you...\n\n"@@.cin;Hey $name, don't worry about attacking for now - just keep on the defence and we'll deal with the scoring!@@"\n\nA little taken aback by her sudden kindness, you thank her for the advice, "@@.you;That's... pretty nice of you? I'll bear it in mind!@@"\n\nGoing to confirm this with Lorna, you're unfortunately interrupted by the beginning of play.\n\n//Okay, so I could take Cindy's advice... sure she wants to win as well? Or is she sabotaging me...?//\n\n[[Go on the offence.|volley4o]]\n[[Hang back and defend.|volley4d]]
"@@.lor;Ooh, I just love playing with balls!@@"\n\n//Typical Lorna...//\n\nGetting up from her towel, after letting you put your own things down, Lorna joins you as you both head over to where a volleyball net has been set up.\n\nWhile a game is already in progress, it's all pretty casual as you each just join one of the teams - currently it's only other girls playing, with around 4 on each team.\n\n//Okay, lets try and have some nice clean fun for once!//\n\nLetting loose a little, you really put some effort into the game, managing to really de-stress as you jump around on the warm sand, laughing and making jokes with the other cheerleaders.\n\nAfter an hour or so of this, you all retreat to one side to relax for a little while on the sand. Sitting on your towel, it's relaxing to just watch the sea and soak up some sun.\n\nUnfortunately, some boys from the football team come over, after swimming about in the sea for a while. As they do though, Lorna waves, as if she was [[expecting them...|volley2]]
Catching up with Mark, you immediately question him. "@@.you;You're not really going to fuck me, right?@@"\n\nMark keeps walking, "@@.mar;I guess. I mean, you took part in the match, didn't you?@@"\n<<if $danbj=="favour">>\n"@@.you;You made me! It's not fair!@@"\n\nHe shrugs in response. "@@.mar;Life's not fair. Would you rather I sent you back to the other guys? Or told everyone how you cheated in the assessment?@@"\n\nConsidering the options he suggests, you realise that this may actually be the best of a bad deal.\n<<else>>\nFuming quietly, you're forced to agree. "@@.you;I guess... although I didn't know the rules of the bet! It's not fair!@@"\n\nHe shrugs in response. "@@.mar;Life's not fair. Would you rather I sent you back to the other guys?@@"\n\nConsidering the alternative he suggests, you realise that this may actually be the best of a bad deal.\n<<endif>>\nReaching a group of rocks, you turn to stand behind them, hidden from the rest of the beach.\n<<if $markfuck=='y'>>\n//Well, if it's anything like last time, I won't be complaining...//\n<<else>>\n//Well, at least Mark seems like a decent enough guy...//\n<<endif>>\n"@@.mar;Okay, now why don't you assume a comfortable position in the sand?@@"\n\nGrumbling, <<if $markfuck=='y'>>more for show than anything<<else>>but obedient<<endif>>, you get down on your hands and knees for him, before pulling down your bikini bottom around your thighs.\n\n//Probably best to keep my crotch away from the sand!//\n\nYour holes exposed for him, Mark pulls out a small plastic bottle from his pocket, which he holds against your tight pucker. As a cold liquid drips from it, you realise that he's lubing you up.\n\nKeeping quiet, you try not to wriggle against the uncomfortable feeling, even as he spreads the lube around and into you slightly with a finger.\n\nFinally, you hear his shorts drop to the ground and, before you know it, something larger and much warmer than a finger is pressed up [[against your butt...|volley7]]
As he presses into you, you break your silence, a guttural moan forced out of your throat.\n\n"@@.mar;That good already, is it?@@"\n\nShaking your head, you don't want to admit that //goddamn, it ''did'' feel good...//\n\n"@@.you;Nope...just, surprised. Are you gonna start or whAAAH~!@@"\n\nIgnoring your chiding, Mark went ahead and started - easily sliding the first few inches inside of you, the warm skin of his cock rubbing against your sensitive insides.\n\nHoping he'd either not see or not care, you pick up one of your hands form the ground and bring it up to your crotch. Unfortunately, Mark does notice - and he slaps your arse to get your attention.\n\n"@@.mar;Hey - leave yourself alone, I think you'll enjoy it more if you really get into it...@@"\n\nReluctantly you lean forward again against the ground, as Mark slides even deeper inside of you on his next thrusts, his balls finally slapping against your parted thighs.\n\nAs he hilts his cock, the tip of it presses against something inside of you, sending a harsh twitch of pleasure rocketing up your spine.\n\n"@@.you;Ahhn~! Do that again!@@"\n\nAnnoyingly though, Mark stops instead.\n\n"@@.mar;Sorry, what was that?@@"\n\nStifling your moans, you try and hold back, but Mark retaliates by briefly tensing his dick. Even the tiny pressure exerted by that is enough for you to completely give in to him.\n\n"@@.you;Just...nnn...Fuck me~! Bloody hell, pound my arseho-ooOOH~!@@"\n<<set $numsex+=1,$numanal+=1>>\nFirmly grasping your hips, Mark starts rapidly thrusting into you, repeatedly pushing against the newfound spot [[inside your rectum|volley8]].
Hardly believing it, you watch as Cindy waltzes to the other side of the pitch, before giving one of the guys a deep kiss.\n\n//Shit, I think he's her boyfriend!//\n\nAs they walk off the pitch together, he grabs her arse firmly, and you can easily guess what's going to happen. Looking at the other footballers, there is a predatory look in their eyes - apparently the 'new girl' is a popular choice.\n\n"@@.mar;Well, as I scored the winning goal, I think I should get first choice.@@"\n\nMark speaks up, smirking at you, and you can see that he was planning on this all along.\n\n"@@.mar;Come on $name, let's go and find somewhere more private...@@"\n\nYou look to Lorna, hoping that it's all one big joke, but she just gives you a mischievous smile - she doesn't seem all that annoyed by the turn of events.\n\n//Okay, I'll follow him at least, maybe I can sort something out once we're alone. <<if $slut>4>>@@.you;although maybe I won't want to...@@<<endif>>//\n\nAs Mark turns to leave, you hurriedly [[follow him.|volley6]]
Through it, in his usual casual shirt and jeans, walks your friend Nick. Excited, you jump to your feet, "@@.you;Nick!@@"\n\nMiss Brown gently, but forcefully, guides you back into your seat, as he approaches. "@@.nic;Hey there! You must be...@@" He looks at a form in his hand, "@@.nic;<<print $name>>, right?@@"\n\nYou frown at him, "@@.you;No, it's me, <<print $name>>!@@"\n\nHe looks up at you now, "@@.nic;Yeah, that's what I said, right?@@"\n\nFeeling a sadness start to well up, at your best friend not recognising you, when you notice something.\n\n//Is he smirking...?//\n\nThe sadness is overwhelmingly replaced by happiness (and not a little anger), "@@.you;Nick, you jerk! You know it's me!@@"\n\nHe takes the seat opposite you, and lets out a deep laugh, "@@.nic;Yeah, it was explained to me earlier, even the name thing. Didn't quite believe it at first!@@"\n\nCalming down, Miss Brown clears her throat, "@@.bro;So, are we going to have [[this meeting?|1meet3d]]
Through the door, you are met by what appears to be a large flat.\n\n"@@.you;Wow... this is your place?@@"\n\nDoctor Mackenzie looks at you sternly, and you blush under his harsh gaze. "@@.you;Sorry, sir.@@"\n\nHe raises an eyebrow, but seems pleased that you remembered to address him correctly. "@@.mac;So if you would just get started then? I'll be in my bedroom.@@"\n\nAs he enters a side door, you're left alone. Looking around for cleaning supplies, however, all you find is a feather duster.\n\n//Typical... I can't clean with this!//\n\n[[Use it anyway.|d9maid6a]]\n[[Ask Doctor Mackenzie for actual supplies.|d9maid6b]]
"@@.mac;Enter!@@"\n\nCarefully opening the door, you slip into the office. Looking around, you find yourself in a large, opulent room. Doctor Mackenzie is seated with his back to you, at an expensive looking mahogany desk. You wait for a minute or so, and he ignores you, continuing to write.\n\n"@@.you;Erm, hello sir?@@"\n\nHe tuts loudly, "@@.mac;Don't worry <<print $name>>, I'll be with you in just a second.@@"\n\nDoctor Mackenzie stays true to his word, finishing quickly, before standing and looking at you.\n\n"@@.mac;My, you have turned out well!@@"\n\nWalking over, he circles you before placing a firm hand on your back. Pushing softly, you take the hint and walk forward, Doctor Mackenzie guiding you [[through a door|d9maid5]] at the back of the room.
As you leave the dormitory and head into the school hallways, you expect some sort of reaction from the people passing you. Curiously, though, this seems fairly normal for them.\n\nWhile you get your fair share of appreciative glances, there are no heckling comments - a positive point of going to a school like this, you suppose.\n<<if $slut>3>>\nThe glances are starting to get to you, however, as a warmth builds between your legs.\n\n//No, this should not be turning me on...//\n\nAs you keep walking, an unexpected wetness starts to trickle down your leg, the rubbing of your thighs becoming markedly slicker.\n<<endif>>\nSonner than you would like, however, you find yourself at the door to Doctor Mackenzie's office. Knocking at the door, you wait for his [[reply.|d9maid4]]
Back in your room, you check the wardrobe, to find a notification.\n<<set $clo="maid",$hairs="bun">>\n//-New clothing option added by W. Mackenzie-//\n\nThe //Staff Use Only// menu is highlighted, so you tap through to find a single option available - //Maid//.\n\n"@@.you;Well, I guess I did <<if $maidno=="y">>//'agree'//<<else>>agree<<endif>> to this...@@"\n\nPressing the option, the customary flash fills your vision, with your clothes changing. As your eyes clear, you look in the mirror to see that you're wearing a french maid's outfit.\n\n"@@.you;Oh no...@@"\n\nIt's pretty skimpy, showing off a nice amount of cleavage, and extremely frilly. Checking under your skirt, you're also devoid of any underwear, leaving you with an extra feeling of vulnerability.\n\n//I'm a walking wet dream...//\n\nLooking again on the wardrobe, it seems that all of your other clothing options are greyed out, and you don't think you'll be getting them back until you've finished this job.\n\nSteeling yourself, you head out into the [[corridor.|d9maid3]]
//Well, I probably do need the points...//\n\n"@@.you;Well, Doctor Mackenzie, I think I'll accept.@@"\n\nHe grins at you, "@@.mac;Good. Go to your dorm and get changed, then come to my office.@@"\n\nYou nod, "@@.you;Yes sir!@@"\n\nDoctor Mackenzie then turns and walks away, leaving you to go back to your [[room.|d9maid2]]
Moving slowly through the water, away from the other swimmers, you find a line of small blue floats in a line from the shore. Not thinking anything if it, you wade past them.\n\nAs soon as you pass the line, however, the water turns icy cold.\n\n"@@.you;Fuck!@@"\n\nThrowing caution to the wind, you swim towards shore as fast as you can - some sort of force is stopping you from just swimming back into the warm water.\n\nWithin barely a minute, you dash out of the surf onto the warm sand, the sun already starting to warm you up - only to stumble into the middle of a few guys playing football.\n\n"@@.you;Uh... hi?@@"\n\nLooking down, you can see your erect nipples sticking through your completely transparent top, and your slick cleft visible between your legs.\n\nBlushing deeply, you walk quickly past the staring footballers, carefully covering yourself up.\n\nTheir stunned silence is embarrassing enough - while probably not an uncommon sight at St Lawrence Academy, a nearly nude girl emerging from the ocean is probably still fairly unexpected.\n\nOnce further away from them, you speed up and head back to [[the changing rooms.|beachEnd]]
Once inside, Mark directs you to a locker in the corner, where you quickly swap into your exercise clothes. Looking around, you see that he's done the same, and is setting up the sound system. As he fiddles with his MP3 player, a soft melody starts to play in the room.\n\nTurning towards you, Mark gives you a warm smile, "@@.mar;So, first we're going to do some proper stretching, see how far you can really flex.@@"\n\nYou nod, and smile back, before moving to the centre of the room.\n\n//He really does seem a lot nicer than the other guys here...//\n<<set $clo="dance">>\nAs the music picks up, you follow Mark's directions, doing some simple stretches to warm up. As you found out yesterday, you're more flexible than you once were, but you didn't have a chance to properly push it.\n\nThe end of the song, however, brings silence as the music stops. Looking to you once again, Mark speaks up.\n\n"@@.mar;So, if you have no objections, I think we should focus on flexibility to start with. You're quite small, so it would probably serve you the best.@@"\n\nThis all sounds reasonable to you, "@@.you;Sure! What do you want [[me to do?|d9mark2]]@@"
At your question, he directs you to the barre at the edge of the room. Gently guiding your legs, he moves you through some more strenuous exercises. As the stretches continue, Mark's hands run further up your legs.\n\n//He's probably going a little too far, but I can't exactly blame him...//\n\n"@@.mar;There we go, just bend like that...@@"\n\nHis hands roaming further around your body, you feel them brush up against the underside of your breasts.\n\n"@@.you;Ah!@@" You hold in the rest of your gasp, hoping it was just an accident. When it happens again, you realise what he's doing.\n\n//Shit, he using this as a chance to feel me up!//\n\n[[Push him away.|d9mark3a]]\n[[Let him continue.|d9mark3b]]
<<if $hairc=="blonde">>"@@.you;You know, I've always wanted to know if blondes actually have more fun...@@"<<elseif $hairc=="red">>"@@.you;I think red hair would be quite fun to try.@@"<<elseif $hairc=="black">>"@@.you;I think that black hair would be good for a change!@@"<<elseif $hairc=="brown">>"@@.you;I think we should stick with brown, although maybe the colour could be a bit richer...@@"<<endif>>\n\n"@@.nic;Well, that's as good as anything, I'll let the people at the school know.@@"\n\nWith not much else to talk about, the meeting soon ends. Luckily your legs (sticky as they are) seem to have mostly recovered, so you shakily head back to [[your room.|6room1]]
<<if $pat_thank=="minimum">>\s\nYou grumble for a second before acquiescing, and mutter, "@@.you;Thank you, Patrick...@@"\n\nHe holds a hand up to his ear, "@@.pat;Sorry, what was that?@@"\n\nA bit louder, you answer again, "@@.you;Thank you Patrick, for the new uniform.@@"\n\nPatrick tuts in response, but doesn't push you any further.\n\n"@@.pat;Okay, I guess that'll do. Now, run along back to your room before I change my mind!@@"\n\nGlad to be out of his presence, you make haste down the corridor - at least, as fast as you can go in your heels. Pretty soon, you arrive back at [[your own dorm|18room1]].\n<<elseif $pat_thank=="medium">>\s\nAfter taking a second to steel yourself, you force your face into a wide grin.\n\n"@@.you;Thank you sooooo much for the new outfit, Patrick! I really really like it!@@"\n\nHe matches your grin, obviously pleased with your effort, "@@.pat;And you'll be a good girl?@@"\n\n"@@.you;Yes, I will! I'll be...@@", you falter for a second, before smiling again, "@@.you;I'll be your fucktoy!@@"\n\nPatrick steps away from you, looking satisfied with your response.\n\n"@@.pat;That sounds perfect, $name. Now, run along back to you room, tomorrow's going to be busy!@@"\n\nGlad to be out of his presence, you make haste down the corridor - at least, as fast as you can go in your heels. Pretty soon, you arrive back at [[your own dorm|18room1]].\n<<elseif $pat_thank=="maximum">>\s\nYou grit your teeth for a second, but then look up at Patrick with a flirty expression.\n\n"@@.you;Thank you soooo much, sir! I just don't know what I'd do if people didn't know I was yours...@@"\n\nRunning a hand up your body seductively, you pinch a nipple through your thin top.\n\n"@@.you;Because that's all I am, right~? Just an obedient little cock-sleeve, completely available to whoever you allow inside of me.@@"\n\n//I hope that this isn't too much...//\n\nBiting your lip, your hand moves down to your shorts, to rub at your distinctly outlined pussy.\n\n"@@.you;In fact, $name shouldn't really be my name - you should just call me Fucktoy, instead~!@@"\n\nAs you finish, Patrick laughs, obviously extremely pleased. "@@.pat;Aha, I'll think about it! Now, run along back to your room, tomorrow's going to be busy!@@"\n\nThankful that it's now over, but a little worried you took it too far, you make haste down the corridor - at least, as fast as you can go in your heels. Pretty soon, you arrive back at [[your own dorm|18room1]].\n<<endif>>
Sliding down to the floor, you open your mouth wide, making your intentions clear.\n\n//If this doesn't distract them, I don't know what will...//\n\nThe closest guy raises and eyebrow in suspicion, "@@.stf;Really? Just like that?@@"\n\nYou nod dumbly, keeping your mouth open. The scientist shrugs, "@@.stf;Well, I'm not one to look a gift whore in the mouth...@@"\n\nHe fumbles with his belt, quickly extricating his hardening dick, as the other guy arrives as well.\n\n//Not exactly how I planned this...//\n\nEasily taking him into your mouth, you reach a hand up to start rubbing at the second scientist's bulge, until he too brings out a penis for you to pleasure.\n\nWith the two men fully distracted by your skills, Anna easily slips into the room, and you see her grab a small cylinder from one of the scientist's coats, before slipping out just as quickly.\n\n//Now, time to finish them off...//\n\nPutting even more effort in, you switch between dicks with your mouth, burying your nose in two different sets of pubic hair, until they each start to tense up. Pulling back, you open your mouth wide for them - and they both cum at the same time, dousing your face in their jizz.\n\n"@@.you;Mmmm... thank you boys...@@"\n\nQuickly enough you clean your face, as the scientists get back to their work, before heading [[out of the bathroom.|lab12corr]]
"@@.bro;Well, did you hear that? Open your pants and give the girl what she wants!@@"\n\nAnd that's exactly what Chris does as he steps in front of you, unzipping his trousers to reveal his sizable dick.\n\n"@@.you;Mmmmm, yummy~...@@"\n\nTaking the lead, as the guy seems a bit unsure, you grab hold of the base of his hardening shaft and run your tongue up the underside of it.\n\n//I can hardly believe that I'm doing this... <<if $numbj>1>>or that I'm already so experienced...<<endif>>//\n\nIt doesn't take very long at all, <<if $lip_plump=="y">> especially with your dick-sucking lips<<else>>with your lips<<endif>> wrapped tightly around him, for his balls to tighten up, and release a hefty load down your throat. You <<if $cumtaste>>greedily<<else>>reflexively<<endif>> swallow it all down, before Chris pulls back, with a wide grin on his face.\n\n//<<if $cumtaste>>Mmmm, I'd forgotten how @@.you;delicious@@ cum tastes now!<<elseif $numbj>1>>Damn, I think I might be getting used to that taste...<<else>>Ugh, still doesn't taste that good...<<endif>>//\n\n"@@.stf;Woah... this school's the best!@@"\n<<set $numswallow+=1,$numbj+=1>>\n"@@.bro;Heh, it sure is. Now, I won't be too long, then I can show you to your dorm room. First, though, I want to feel [[this whore's throat.|19pat8u]]@@"
You slap at his wrist, "@@.you;Hey! What are you doing, sir?@@"\n\nHe doesn't move his hand away though, and you're too weak to force him, and he gives you another grope, before drawing back to slap your arse. "@@.mac;Well, it all seems to be in order. Run along now!@@"\n\nTaking your opportunity, you quickly leave his office, feeling his gaze running over your body.\n\n//What the hell sort of school is this?//\n\nThe rest of the day passes without incident, and you soon find yourself in your [[dorm room...|1room1]]
Hastily, you unbutton your blouse and pull down your bra, showing them your bare tits.\n\n"@@.you;I don't get to see many men outside the academy...@@" Pouting, you slowly walk towards them, "@@.you;So I was wondering what you thought of my little titties?@@"\n\nThe two guys crack a grin, one of them stepping forward. "@@.stf;Well, why don't we have a look at them...@@"\n\nCupping one of them in a hand, he <<if $tits<4>>frowns a little. "@@.stf;Could be better I guess...@@" <<else>>smiles widely. "@@.stf;Now these are very nice!@@"<<endif>>\n\n//Come on Anna, hurry up...//\n\nThe second scientist had realised what was going on by now, and circled round behind you, reaching under your skirt. "@@.grey;Now, let's see what's down here... <<if $arse<4>>Well, not bad, you've still got some time to grow.<<else>>My word, this arse is divine!<<endif>>@@"\n\nWith a guy on each side of you though, Anna's subterfuge wasn't from the best position. Each of them had hung up a coat, one beside the door and one near the back. \n\nTrying to slip through the same door you came in from, Anna reached towards the first coat, with the first scientist facing towards it - <<if $tits<4>>but he almost immediately [[spotted her.|lab11spot]]<<else>>luckily he seemed to be interested enough in your tits not to notice!\n\nFinding nothing in it, she started to sneak around to the next coat. Moving into the view of the second guy, <<if $arse<4>>however, her [[luck ran out.|lab11spot]]<<else>>her luck held out - it seems your arse is also a pretty high quality distraction!\n\nLooking in the coat, she grabs something from within, before quickly signalling to you as she doubles back towards the door.\n<<if $anntrans is false>>\nHiding the device, she opens and shuts the door loudly, making it look like she'd just entered.\n\n"@@.anna;Hey $name, we gotta go back now!@@"\n\n//Ah, brilliant...//\n\nReluctantly, letting you go, you leave the two scientists and head back out of the bathroom with [[Lorna.|lab12corr]]\n<<else>>\nGiving you a middle finger, she quickly slips out, leaving you all alone!\n\n//Damn, that bitch played me!//\n\n"@@.you;Hey, sorry guys, but I think I should probably get back to the group now...@@"\n\nThe man behind you rubs up between your legs, "@@.grey;Well, okay, we won't keep you...@@"\n\nBefore letting you go though, each man gives you a couple of firm spanks, on your arse and tits. Dressing yourself quickly, you head back out into the [[corridor.|lab12corr]]\n<<endif>><<endif>><<endif>>
//What?! Why would they think something like this could turn me on...?//\n\nBut still, he does just as suggested and pulls your tiny pink hot-pants down to your knees.\n\n"@@.stf;Shit, you're right - she's practically dripping!@@"\n\n//N... no! I'm not, there's no way I could be, t... @@.you;turned on...@@//\n\nChris carries on with his exploration, a clumsy finger brushing over your pussy - which is, indeed, soaking wet - prompting an involuntary gasp of pleasure.\n\n"@@.you;Ahh~...@@"\n\nThe guys behind you are saying something else, but your attention is elsewhere as you frantically try and discipline your mind.\n\n//Come on, $name! There's no way you can let this excite you!//\n\nYour thoughts are interrupted by another intruder at the gates between your legs, but with both of Chris's hands now on your hips, it's obviously less of a scouting party - and more of a battering ram. Noticing this far too late to do anything, even if you could, the cock slides easily into your cunt.\n\n"@@.you;OH! Y... yes~!@@"\n\nAs much as you try and deny your feelings, it would be obvious to an observer that you're enjoying this, as the raw cock thrusts deeper inside of you.\n\nIn what seems like no time at all, he tenses up, releasing a stream of hot cum inside of you - but leaving you without something else.\n<<set $numsex+=1,$cream='vag'>>\n//Ugh, I didn't even cum! That new guy's got pretty bad stamina...//\n\n"@@.bro;Good one, Chris - a great start to your time here with us! Now, I won't be long, and I'll show you to your dorm room. I want a go at [[that ass...|19pat8h]]@@"
Getting up from the floor, you turn the handle and head back into the classroom.\n<<set $leon_pent_up=true>>\n//Can't be any worse than my current tatt<<if $ass1=="y">>s<<endif>>...<<if $lip_plump=="y">> and what he did to my lips was just superficial, I guess...<<endif>>//\n\n"@@.you;Sorry Patrick - I guess I'd probably rather go and see Tyrone?@@"\n\nHe frowns at you, from where you'd obviously interrupted him at the front of the room.\n\n"@@.pat;Hmph, okay... I doubt Leon will be pleased, but I don't really mind. Now, I'm sure you remember the way, so run along. Tyrone will know when you're allowed to come back!@@"\n\nTaking your leave, you pad towards the door, your stockings silent on the carpet, glad to be away from him - if only for a few minutes.\n\n//At least Tyrone won't try and get me to fuck a dog...//\n\nJust before you close the door behind you, Patrick's voice rings out once more.\n\n"@@.pat;Oh, and in case you're thinking of trying anything - Tyrone will also let me know if you don't show up. And I'd really rather not have to come up with a punishment for you...@@"\n\nWithout replying, you carry on into the corridor.\n\n//Damn. I wasn't even thinking of disobeying him... that's probably quite telling...//\n\nPutting the issue out of mind for now, you make your way through the school to Tyrone's [[tattoo parlour.|19leon4a]]
Tentatively, you stretch your hand forward, and gently rest it on Leon's developing erection.\n\n//Ugh... I can't believe this has been inside of me. It's so... slimy?//\n\nAs you rub it gently, it doesn't take long for the red shaft to fully emerge from its sheath, looking just as big as you remembered.\n\n"@@.you;Well shit, uh... here goes, I guess.@@"\n\nNow that the full length of Leon's dick is showing, your petite hand can only just wrap around it as it slides up and down, and the Great Dane stares up at you with a contented look on his face.\n\n//This, uh... isn't so bad, I guess? I mean, vets probably do things like this all the time.//\n\nWith your coaxing, however, little spurts of pre-cum were dripping down onto your fingers. Lifting a hand up to try and wipe it on something, you catch a whiff.\n<<if $cumtaste>>\n//Oh God, that... that smells @@.you;fucking delicious...@@//\n\nHardly noticing your actions, you voraciously lick the semen from your finger as Leon watches with interest.\n\n//"@@.leon;Good-girl-lick-suck?@@"//\n\nIt's obvious what the dog wants and, with how much you're suddenly craving the contents of his balls, you happily [[give it to him.|19leon6b]]\n<<else>>\n//Yep, that's definitely dog cum... which I've already swallowed a fair amount of...//\n\nAs if noticing the direction your thoughts were going, Leon sends another empathic message your way.\n\n//"@@.leon;Good-girl-lick-suck?@@"//\n\n"@@.you;Oh! Uh, well...@@"\n\n//It would probably be quicker... but do I really want to go that far?//\n\nOkay... I'll [[give Leon what he wants.|19leon6b]]\nNo way, [[stick to stroking.|19leon6h]]\n<<endif>>
Biting back a retort, you allow Doctor Mackenzie to continue groping you. He carries on for a couple seconds before drawing back and giving your arse a quick slap. "@@.mac;Well, all seems to be in order down here.@@"\n\nHe moves away to stand in front of you, "@@.mac;Now, how would you like to earn a merit point?@@"\n\nYou look up at him, questioningly, "@@.you;And what would I need to do for that, sir?@@"\n\nDoctor Mackenzie leans against his desk and crosses his arms, "@@.mac;Not much, I just want to inspect some parts of your body. Your breasts, to be precise.@@"\n\n"@@.you;Wait, what? What do you mean?@@"\n\nHe sighs, "@@.mac;It's quite simple. As I said, I like to inspect the new students, so you'll need to take off your cardigan and shirt.@@"\n\nYou decide what to do.\n\n[[Comply with his request.|off2s][$sub+=1]] //Points are points, right?//\n[[Turn him down.|off2d]]
The flash goes off, and you find yourself in your uniform again, the sweat and cum cleansed from your body. Your muscles, however, are still as tired from your workout, and your pussy is as hot and wet as before.\n<<set $cream="n">>\nLooking around the room, the mess you both made has been cleaned from the floor.\n\n//I would not want to have been responsible for cleaning that up.//\n\nLeaving the studio, you head back to [[your room.|9room1][$clo="uni"]]
It doesn't take too much longer before people start arriving, to order food - and, by the looks of a few customers, to ogle the new milk cow.\n\nA few orders are made for milkshakes, and Jan comes back over with a slightly harried look on her face, to collect more milk.\n<<set $numorg+=1>>\n"@@.you;Mooo?@@"\n<<if $geogPrice=="hand">>\nSitting down beside you, she repositions the bucket and starts squeezing your udd- your //breasts// again, pulling downwards a little rougher than is probably necessary, but it is certainly doing its job, as your milk flows out of your nipples.\n\nOf course, it's also getting you a little bit worked up, and then a //lot// bit worked up, until a particularly forceful pull triggers a humiliating orgasm.\n\n//"@@.you;Moooo~...@@"//\n\nJan doesn't stop though, just elongating your climax, until the bucket is finally full. Standing up, she leaves you there like that, glassy-eyed and still mooing softly, as she pours your milk into the milkshake machine.\n<<else>>\nBending over, she adjusts a dial on the milking machine, and then flicks it on, as the suction immediately kicks up on your udd- your //breasts// again. Probably a little stronger than is strictly necessary, the machine is certainly doing its job, as your milk flows out of your nipples.\n\nOf course, it's also getting you a little bit worked up, and then a //lot// bit worked up, until a particularly forceful suck triggers a humiliating orgasm.\n\n//"@@.you;Moooo~...@@"//\n\nThe machine doesn't stop though, and it just elongates your climax, until the bucket is finally full. Walking over as the milker shuts down, Jan leaves you there like that, glassy-eyed and still mooing softly, as she picks up the bucket and pours your milk into the milkshake machine.\n<<endif>>\nAfter that, you just watch as the milkshakes are sold to people, alongside burgers and fries. All of them look at you as they reach the registers, and it seems there's a lot of demand. So, it isn't long before Jan comes back over for [[more of your milk...|25maidFast5]]
//Nope, he should be happy he's even getting this!//\n\nShaking a finger at the hound, you wrap both hands tightly around his canine cock, and start to speed up. Leon looks fairly content with this, and doesn't try to persuade you any further.\n<<set $leon19="hand">>\nWith the handjob not needing any active thinking, your mind starts to wander, and you consider your current situation.\n\n//I should be at university, or at least working a job, but here I am... jacking off a dog.//\n\nAs you continue what you're doing, it's obvious that Leon's knot has started to form at the base of his shaft, and you absently work to include it in your massage.\n\n//But... I'm just trying to make the best of a bad situation, right?//\n\nHis knot fully swollen, Leon's hips shift around, as if to thrust, but - deep in thought - you don't notice.\n\n//I mean, this whole place is messed up - it's not surprising that something messed up happened to me. I just need to hold on until Nick can get me out of here. And to be fair, most of the lessons have been pretty useful!//\n\nSuddenly, taking you by surprise, the doggy dick in your hands twitches, and a string of pearly liquid fires from the tip and over your chest.\n\n"@@.you;Eep!@@"\n\nA second one quickly follows it, landing on your leg, before you aim his cock away from you to ejaculate on the floor instead.\n\n"@@.you;Ugh, gross...@@"\n\nGetting up from the floor, you wipe your hands as much as you can, but without anything to wipe them on, you're left just rubbing the dog cum off onto your hips. Leaving Leon behind you, you head back on [[into the classroom.|19leon7h]]
<<if $appearance=="y">>[[Appearance]]<<endif>>\n<<display daycycle>>\n<<if $handbook=="y">>[[Student Handbook]]<<endif>>\n<<if $appearance=="y">>[[Stats]]<<endif>>
Knocking on the door of the Headmistress' office, you enter soon after as she calls you inside.\n\n"@@.rob;Well, well, well, Miss Palmer... you didn't do so well this week, did you?@@"\n\nAbashed, you look down at the floor, and shake your head.\n\n"@@.you;Uh, no, Headmistress Roberts. I didn't.@@"\n\n//I've got to be as respectful as possible here - no sense in provoking her into a worse punishment.//\n<<if $spun2=="y">>\n"@@.rob;That's three weeks in a row now, as well. So I'm sure you know the drill by now. Into the cubicle!@@"\n<<else>>\n"@@.rob;And you did fairly well last week, as well. No matter, I'm sure you remember the drill. Into the cubicle!@@"\n<<endif>>\nDutifully, you do as you're told, and the door closes behind you. Unlike last time, though, the glow doesn't start up, and you instead hear Miss Roberts' voice.\n\n"@@.rob;Hmm... you know, I'm feeling a little bored with the usual fare. How about we try adding something else to the mix? Maybe something that'd be useful for your extracurriculars...?@@"\n\n"@@.you;Wait, uh, hold on-@@"\n<<set $arse+=1,$face+=1>><<if $tits!="flat">><<set $tits+=2>><<endif>><<if $vag!="bitch">><<set $vag+=1>><<endif>>\nYou don't say anything more though, as the light appears, along with the usual pins and needles. Initially they seem to focus on your face, before moving down to the rest of your body<<if $tits!="flat" && $vag!="bitch">>, although they seem to avoid your chest and crotch<<elseif $vag!="bitch">>>, although they seem to avoid your crotch<<elseif $tits!="flat">>>, although they seem to avoid your chest<<endif>>.\n\n//Okay, that's more or less what I was expecting... <<if $tits!="flat" || $vag!="bitch">>although it's interesting to note that they avoided my more recent changes.<<endif>> The question is... [[what's next?|srank3pun2]]//
"@@.you;My hair?@@" You brush is with your hand self consciously, "@@.you;What's wrong with it?@@"\n\nNick hums thoughtfully, "@@.nic;I was asked to review it, to get it to the best colour for you. I thought you might like some input, was there a particular colour you wanted?@@"\n\nYou can tell that Nick is purposefully changing the subject, so you accommodate him...\n\n[[Blonde|1meet9sd][$hairc="blonde"]]\n[[Red|1meet9sd][$hairc="red"]]\n[[Black|1meet9sd][$hairc="black"]]\n[[Stay brown|1meet9sd][$hairc="brown"]]
It doesn't take you long to find out though, as the tingling sensation moves on to your next transformation.\n<<if $extra=="debate">><<if $master=="leon">>/%Dog ears?%/\nCuriously, the feeling starts to focus on your ears, as they seem to heat up and twist around. Keeping your hands off them until they finish, you take a moment to contemplate the rest of your body.<<set $dog_ears=true>>\n<<elseif $master=="patrick">>/%Short tendons, for heels?%/\nCuriously, the feeling starts to focus on your ankles, as they seem to heat up. Keeping your hands off them until they finish, you take a moment to contemplate the rest of your body.<<set $tendons=true>>\n<<endif>><<elseif $extra=="maid">>/%Larger breasts, big nipples%/\nPerhaps unsurprisingly, the feeling focuses on your <<if $tits=="flat">>flat <<endif>>chest, as your breasts start to grow<<if $tits!="flat">> once more<<endif>>. <<if $tits!="flat">><<set $tits+=1>>After a couple seconds, you can see that they've grown even more than earlier, and the nipples have swollen similarly, looking darker and much puffier.<<else>><<set $tits=5, $tits_were_flat=true>>Now seeming to bypass your earlier slimness, your tits almost seem to balloon outwards, before settling into a not-inconsiderable size. Along with that, your nipples have swollen similarly, looking darker and much puffier.<<endif>> Once the change finished, you take a moment to contemplate your body.<<set $puffy_nips=true>>\n<<elseif $extra=="dance">>/%Throat-pussy%/\nCuriously, the feeling starts to focus on your throat, as it seems to heat up. Keeping your hands away from it until the tingles finish, you take a moment to contemplate the rest of your body.<<set $throat_pussy=true>>\n<<endif>>\nFeeling your face, it definitely seems a little more feminine, which isn't particularly surprising. <<if $extra=="maid">>Further down, your breasts are a couple cup sizes larger, now reaching <<elseif $extra=="maid" && $tits_were_flat>>Further down, your newly enlarged breasts have reached<<elseif $tits!="flat">>Further down, your breasts are about a cup size larger, now reaching<<endif>><<if $tits!="flat">>a <<if $tits==3>>moderate D-cup<<elseif $tits==4>>pleasing DD-cup<<elseif $tits==5>>bouncy E-cup<<elseif $tits==6>>fun F-cup<<elseif $tits==7>>ridiculous G-cup<<endif>>.<<endif>> <<if $vag!="bitch">>Your pussy lips are a little more prominent, and they look even more inviting than earlier. <<endif>>Your rear end is also a little larger, providing the boys<<if $master=="leon">> (or dogs, as the case may be)<<endif>> at S.L.U.T. Academy a little more cushion for the pushin'.\n\nOnce the door opens, you step back out into the office, to see the headmistress smiling at you, obviously pleased with the results.\n<<if $dog_ears==true>>\n"@@.you;So, uh, what happe-@@"\n\nAs you're asking her what had changed with your ears, your hand reaches them - except, they're different. Where your ears were before, you instead find a soft patch of hair. Fur?\n\n//I think, I've got...//\n\nTurning to a mirror at the side of the room, you confirm your suspicions.\n\n"@@.you;I've got dog's ears!@@"\n\nIndeed, on either side of your head are floppy spaniel's ears, the same colour, but a little darker than the hair on your head. Feeling underneath one, your actual ear canal seems to be in more or less the same position, you just have furred folds of skin covering them.\n\n"@@.rob;You do indeed! I thought they would be a perfect match for how you're doing. Honestly, they're probably more of a reward...@@"\n\n"@@.you;Can... uh, could you undo it?@@"\n\nA hint of severity returns to her demeanour, as she raises her eyebrows disapprovingly.\n\n"@@.rob;Whether I can or not is immateriel, //Miss Palmer//. What's important is that I won't. At least, not unless you come here having won a week.@@"\n\nGetting the hint, you nod your head. Out of the corner of your eye, you can see in the mirror that your new ears move down, reflecting your emotions.\n\n//That might not be ideal...//\n\n"@@.you;Yes, Miss Roberts. Sorry.@@"\n\nShe smiles again, and turns back to her work.\n\n"@@.rob;Well that will be all, $name. Run along, now!@@"\n<<elseif $puffy_nips==true>>\n"@@.you;Umm... were the new nipples really necessary?<<if $tits_were_flat>> And that was a pretty huge size increase...<<endif>>@@"\n\nMiss Roberts just shakes her head.\n\n"@@.rob;Nonsense, they look lovely! And I'm sure Doctor Mackenzie will //love// them.@@"\n\n//Well, she's got that right...//\n\n"@@.rob;Anyway, I think that will be all for today, Miss Palmer. Run along, now!@@"\n<<elseif $throat_pussy>>\n"@@.you;So, uh... what actually happened, miss? Aside from the obvious, of course.@@"\n\nMiss Roberts taps her throat lightly, and gives you a wink.\n\n"@@.rob;Just a little bonus for a cheerleader. You know, I used to be their coach a while back! So I know //exactly// the sort of things that our cheer squad gets up to.@@"\n\n"@@.you;Oh, um... thanks?@@"\n\nFollowing her example, you gently rub at your throat - and quiver with the unexpected sensitivity.\n\n//Oh god, it feels... it feels pretty damn good.//\n\n"@@.rob;Now when you're down on your knees, your partner won't be the only one enjoying themselves!@@"\n\n//Great...//\n\n"@@.rob;Anyway, I think that will be all for today, Miss Palmer. Run along, now!@@"\n<<elseif $tendons>>\n"@@.you;So, uh... what actually happened, miss? Aside from the obvious, of course.@@"\n\nMiss Roberts leans forward, looking over her desk to see your platform heels.\n\n"@@.rob;Why don't you take those heels off, just for a moment.@@"\n\nComplying, you kick them off to stand there barefoot. Except, you //don't// just stand there. For your heels to touch the ground, it feels like a particularly difficult stretch - you just can't do it, at least not for any length of time, leaving you on tip-toes.\n\n"@@.you;Um, what's going on?@@"\n\nThe headmistress gestures for you to put your heels back on, which you do, finding it much more comfortable than without.\n\n"@@.rob;I've shortened your Achilles tendon! Now it'll be pretty uncomfortable for you to go without at least a three inch heel.@@"\n\n//Seriously?! Now I'm forced to wear heels all the time?//\n\nThat's not what you say though, acutely aware that Miss Roberts could make your situation a lot worse.\n\n"@@.you;Oh, ah... okay.@@"\n\nSeemingly happy with your response, the headmistress leans back in her chair.\n\n"@@.rob;Anyway, I think that will be all for today, Miss Palmer. Run along, now!@@"\n<<endif>>\nAnd so, still a little uncomfortable with your new changes, you [[leave the room.|20room1]]
//Well, I've always liked dogs - maybe a kennel would be fun?//\n<<set $trip="kennel">>\n"@@.you;I think I'd like to go and see some dogs!@@"\n\nNick nods understandingly, "@@.nic;Sounds good to me, I'll put that down! Although I'm not too sure what it means by a little present...@@"\n\nYou read over the description again, "@@.you;Yeah, it's a little unclear... Maybe I'll get to keep one of the dogs?@@"\n\nHe shrugs in response, "@@.nic;Well, I'm sure you don't have to if it's too difficult for you.@@"\n\nSeeing his logic, you accept it and [[move on to other matters.|14meet4]]
----------------------------\n//The K-10 Kennel is a great opportunity for students to wind down by spending some quality time with some furry friends, and to complete some valuable Biology research. Who knows, you may even have a little present to take home with you!//\n\nNOTE: Only available by invitation or as club visit. This week: ''Debate Club'').\n----------------------------\n<<if $extra=="debate">>\n[[Choose this one.|14ken2]]\n<<else>>\n@@.gray;''Choose this one.''@@\n\n//Hmm, looks like this one isn't available to me...//\n<<endif>>\n<<back>>
"@@.you;My hair?@@" You bring you hands up to brush at it, but notice how sticky they are. Absently, your mind still fuzzy from the fucking, you lick at them. "@@.you;What's wrong with my hair?@@"\n\nTactfully ignoring that, Nick continues, "@@.nic;I was asked to review it, to get it to the best colour for you. I thought you might like some input, was there a particular colour you wanted?@@"\n\nAs you taste the salty liquid on your fingers, you slowly come back to your senses, and quickly rub them on your skirt, blushing. "@@.you;Oh, erm, ok, how about...@@"\n\n[[Blonde|1meet9ss][$hairc="blonde"]]\n[[Red|1meet9ss][$hairc="red"]]\n[[Black|1meet9ss][$hairc="black"]]\n[[Stay brown|1meet9ss][$hairc="brown"]]
"@@.you;You know what, Taylor? I'll let you do all of this. Just try and make sure we get plenty of points, okay?@@"\n\n"@@.tay;Sure thing, $name. I had a few ideas to choose from, but I'll just choose randomly. Don't you worry about a thing...@@"\n\nTaylor's parting remark seemed a //little// ominous, but it was more or less par for the course for him.\n\n//At least he's leaving me alone today...//\n\nAnd leave you alone he does, scribbling away in his notebook for a little while, before leaving to work elsewhere. You take the opportunity to catch up on work from other classes.\n\nAfter a brief lunch break, albeit without any actual lunch consumption, it's time to meet Doctor Mackenzie for your (so-called) [[maid service.|22Maid1]]\n<<set $rand1=random(1,300)>><<set $rand2=random(1,300)>><<if $rand1<151>><<set $geogLoc='fast'>><<else>><<set $geogLoc='shop'>><<endif>><<if $rand2<151>><<set $geogPrice='machine'>><<else>><<set $geogPrice='hand'>><<endif>>\s
This time, the cleaning supplies were laid out for you more obviously, and you get into the swing of things pretty quickly. As things go at S.L.U.T. Academy, cleaning isn't too difficult.\n\n//I'm a little worried about the pregnancy risk... although maybe it's better than Anna's punishment?//\n\nAs you continue to clean, spraying and scrubbing surfaces, tidying things into their proper place, you start to feel a little odd. It's so slight to begin with that it takes you a few minutes to notice, but you soon realise that...\n\n//I'm feeling... horny? <<if $macflash>>Was it what I did on the sofa earlier? No...<<endif>>//\n\nThe exact source of your arousal is hard to pinpoint, but now that you've noticed it, it's even harder to ignore. You try to continue with your job, but you keep realising that you're rubbing up against a table corner, or softly stroking yourself.\n\nIt's as you bend down over a table, your rear completely exposed, when you hear somebody enter the room behind you. \n\n//That's Doctor Mackenzie... <<if $macname=="daddy">>@@.you;Daddy...@@<<endif>> I should probably... move...//\n\nBut you stay still, held there by some internal force, as two large hands [[grasp your hips|19maid5]].
<<if $volunteer>>\s\nYou stick your hand up in the air.\n\n"@@.you;I'll do it.@@"\n\nThere are a couple gasps, and Rebecca nudges you with a questioning look, but you're glad to see Headmistress Roberts nod with approval.\n\n//I'm glad she noticed this.//\n\nLooking exceedingly happy with you, [[Clarissa approaches.|kennel11]]\n<<else>>\s\nStaying quiet, nobody else volunteers, and Clarissa seems disappointed.\n\n"@@.stf;Well, if nobody else wants to do it, I won't either. I guess you'll have to find some videos in the afternoon if you want to see how New-Dogs are made.@@"\n\nYou feel a little disappointed, but also relieved, as the class files out a door on the opposite wall to the entrance.\n\n//I think she was going to fuck a dog, and tried to get one of us to join in...//\n\nFollowing along, you soon arrive at [[a lunch room.|kennelLunch]]\n<<endif>>
<<if $day==7>><<set $day=1, $week+=1, $hairst="y">><<else>><<set $day+=1, $hairst="y">><<endif>>\s\nWaking up the next morning, you're immediately met by the sight of dog balls in your face. During the night, Leon had obviously shifted around, and now his crotch is on top of you.\n\n"@@.you;Ugh, Leon!@@"\n\nHe wakes up as well, with the alarm, and quickly moves off of you, but it's a stark reminder that you've been sleeping in a dog bed. With a dog. //As// a dog...\n\nCrawling over to your wardrobe, you deactivate the alarm, although your uniform still doesn't change. Nothing else shows up on the wardrobe, so you haven't really got anything to do except head on out to your lessons.\n<<if $nick_plan>>\nYou also bear in mind the fact that Nick told you that he has a plan, and that you should try and get to the Headmistress's office - either by winning or losing.\n<<else>>\nYou also bear in mind the fact that Nick told you to try and win - possibly because he has some kind of plan.\n<<endif>>\n//Well, if he's right, this could be my last week here... or I could be staying here for a lot longer.//\n\nA little troubled, you <<if $master=='leon'>>absently scratch behind Leon's ears, then <<endif>>head out to your [[first lesson of the day|23c1]].
While you finish up your lunch, Lorna is bouncing in her seat in excitement. As soon as you take your last bite, she springs up from the table and puts both of your trays away, before rushing back and grabbing hold of you. "@@.lor;I'm so excited you're coming to dance with me!@@"\n\nAs she hurriedly drags you through the school corridors, you realise that you can't remember where the dance studio is - luckily, Lorna seems perfectly happy to take you there.\n\nAfter a minute or so, you reach a door, the girls locker room. Entering, you see the room - a perfectly ordinary changing room.\n\nThis seems a little out of sorts for the academy, so you ask Lorna, "@@.you;Hey, if the school has those fancy wardrobe things, why do they need a locker room?@@"\n\nShe rolls her eyes, "@@.lor;They're inside the lockers, silly! Also, its for, like, team spirit, so we learn to work together and stuff.@@"\n\n//Seems like a reasonable explanation...//\n\nYou quickly find the locker assigned to you and open it up. Inside, is a large mirror on the door, which seems to be the dressing machine, and a couple of garments hanging up. Taking a look at the hangars, you find that they are incomplete cheerleader outfits.\n\nSeeing you take a look at them, Lorna pipes up, "@@.lor;Yours aren't finished yet! You'll meet the football team later, and they'll design your outfit!@@"\n\nFor emphasis, she holds up her one. Looking at it, you see a fairly skimpy uniform, with a pleated skirt, white knee socks, and 'DITZY' written across the top.\n\nRaising your eyebrows, you reply, "@@.you;I'm not sure that I'm looking forward to that...@@"\n\nSoon though, more girls start arriving, and it's time to [[get changed.|1dance2][$clo="dance"]]
Once in there, you filter in to the back, as the rest of the girls move in, and a few guys come in from a different door. At the front of the classroom are mirror walls, so you can see the whole class, and what you're doing.\n\nEveryone stands around chatting for a little while, and you awkwardly join in with the other girls, until your teacher arrives - Miss Brown.\n\nAs she makes her way to the front of the class, she catches your eye and gives a reassuring smile. "@@.bro;Good afternoon everybody! Were going to start as usual with a warm up, then this will mostly be a technique class, to try and get everyone up to speed.@@"\n\nWith that, some loud music starts to play, and Miss Brown takes the class through a gruelling warm up, although you can tell that your female body is a bit fitter, and definitely more flexible than you used to be.\n\nFrom what you can gather, the first class of the week rotates between different dance styles. This worries you at first, because you thought you'd never get used to any of them, but the body you're in seems to understand what's going on, and you pick it up remarkably quickly - although you're still below the standard of the other dancers.\n\nSoon though, the class comes to an end, and you get changed back into your uniform, before heading back to your [[dorms.|1dance4][$clo=="uni"]]
<<if $hairch!='y'>><<if $day==7>><<set $day=1, $week+=1, $hairst="y">><<else>><<set $day+=1, $hairst="y">><<endif>><<else>><<set $hairch="n">><<endif>>Your wardrobe blares loud and clear, signalling the start of another day at Saint Lawrence's Universal Training Academy.\n\n//Ugh, today's Wednesday... which means a midweek ranking!//\n\nDragging yourself out of bed, you turn off the alarm, changing into your school uniform.\n\n"@@.you;I wonder if I'll ever actually get used to this?@@"\n\n//I hope not...//\n\nChecking your schedule for the day, you realise that today will contain your next Relationships and Sexuality lesson. Luckily it's not until your final lesson.\n\nHeading out to the corridor, you make your way to the [[classrooms.|d10c1]]
<<if $markd=="y">>You give him a sweet smile as you respond, "@@.you;Well then, I guess I'll have to take you up on your offer!@@"\n\nA big grin light up his face, "@@.mar;I'll book a room then, and I'll pick you up tomorrow after classes.@@"\n\nMark then gives you a slightly awkward hug, and heads off.\n<<elseif $markd=="n">>\s\nYou give him a sympathetic smile, "@@.you;I appreciate the offer, Mark, but no thank you. I'm sure I'll be fine!@@"\n\nHe looks downcast, but nods understandingly, "@@.mar;Well, the offer still stands. Thanks for listening though!@@"\n\nMark then gives you a slightly awkward hug, and heads off.\n<<endif>>\n"@@.lor;So, who was thaaaat?@@"\n\nLorna's voice makes you jump, and you look around to see her, with a coy grin on her face.\n\n"@@.you;It's not what you think, he just offered me a dance lesson.@@"\n\nShe winks at you, "@@.lor;Sure, 'just' a dance lesson...@@"\n\nIgnoring her, you head off back to your dorms, and Lorna catches up to you, "@@.lor;So, I had a chat with a couple of the guys on the football team, and they said that they'll give you an interview!@@"\n\n"@@.you;Wait, what football guys?@@"\n\nLorna gives you an exasperated sigh, "@@.lor;The ones who'll be deciding on your uniform and your nickname! You want to give a good impression, riiiiight?@@"\n\nYou realise that she's not going to let you get out of this, "@@.you;Okay, fine, I'll meet them...@@"\n\nShe immediately perks up, "@@.lor;Great! I've already said you'll do it on Friday, at the next extra-curricular slot!@@"\n\nAll the way back to the dormitory she keeps chatting, and you manage to mostly keep up with the conversation, until your arrive back at [[your room.|8room1]]
You take a little longer to get changed than the other girls, still not as confident as them, so you're the last to leave the changing room. As you do, however, you're met by a tall boy, with messy hair.\n\nHe steps out in front of you, having obviously been waiting for you, and offers his hand, "@@.mar;Hey there, I'm Mark! From the dance class just now.@@"\n\nWarily shaking his hand, you reply, "@@.you;Hi there, my names <<print $name>>... can I help you?@@"\n\nMark chuckles in response, "@@.mar;Actually, I think the opposite might be true. You're new here, and I thought you might like some one-on-one help with your dance technique.@@"\n\nThis guy seems pretty easy to talk to, and he gives you a good vibe, so you laugh, "@@.you;Aha, was I that bad?@@"\n\nHe holds his hands up, "@@.mar;I'm not saying anything! It's just that if you fall behind too much, there are other classes in the dance program, some of which you might not enjoy as much.@@"\n\nThe tone of his voice makes it sounds like these other classes are just boring, but from what you know about this place, it could easily be a warning...\n\n//It's more a case of who I trust more: the academy, or this stranger?//\n\n[[Accept|1dance5][$markd="y"]] his offer.\n[[Decline|1dance5][$markd="n"]] his offer.
These fetishes are some of the more controversial ones that I'll be including, so I'll be putting options here to turn them off - the scene will either not be accessible, or the applicable parts won't be mentioned.\n\nAllergies Mode <<if $allergies>><<checkbox "$allergies" false true checked>><<else>><<checkbox "$allergies" false true>><<endif>> - //Disables bestiality content when checked//\n\n"Piss off!" Mode <<if $pissoff>><<checkbox "$pissoff" false true checked>><<else>><<checkbox "$pissoff" false true>><<endif>> - //Disables watersports content when checked//
"@@.you;No... no way! I'm not going to suck you off, just to try and prove I'm not a... a //Fucktoy//. Doesn't that kind of defeat the point?@@"\n\nDominic shrugs, shifting his head to either side, as if agreeing with you, but then he fixes you with a sly grin.\n\n"@@.dom;Either way, I'm not changing my vote, so...@@"\n\nHe then turns to face Patrick, and gives him a thumbs up.\n<<if $fucktoy>>\n"@@.pat;Yep, I'll be casting the tie-breaking vote. So, without further ado, I declare that it's official. $name Palmer [[is a Fucktoy!|22PatYes][$fucktoy=true, $dombj='refuse',$name_old=$name]]@@"\n<<else>>\n"@@.pat;Yep, I'll be casting the tie-breaking vote. So-@@"\n\nBut then he pauses unexpectedly, and when you turn to look at the class, it's obvious why. A few other students had put their hands up (students that had initially voted against you), and one of them speaks up.\n\n"@@.bro;Uh... we want to change our votes as well. I think what $name just did shows that she actually //isn't// a Fucktoy, so...@@"\n\n//Wait, what?! That's brilliant!//\n\n"@@.pat;Well, isn't that an upset! With the additional changed votes, that then brings us in the opposite direction, meaning it's official. $name Palmer, is [[not a Fucktoy...|22PatNo][$fucktoy=false,$dombj='refuse']]@@"<<endif>>
<<if $hairch!='y'>><<if $day==7>><<set $day=1, $week+=1, $hairst="y">><<else>><<set $day+=1, $hairst="y">><<endif>><<else>><<set $hairch="n">><<endif>>The next morning, you wake up as usual to the blaring of your wardrobe. \n\n//At least Saturday lessons start later...//\n\nWith everything that's going on, you take a second to think about what's been going on so far, by using the snooze button (which took you an embarrassingly long time to find).\n\nYour main thought is that you've somehow been turned into a woman. Or, maybe more accurately, a girl. You're stuck at this school and, even if you could leave, you're not sure what would meet you outside if you left like this.\n\nYou've decided that your best bet to turn back into a man is to play along with this, at least for now. Hopefully Nick can help you from the outside.\n\nThinking back to what you've done so far,<<if $slut<2>> you're quite happy with your actions (even if some of them weren't the best), confident that you can face Nicholas tomorrow without embarrassment.<<elseif $slut>1 and $slut<4>> you feel unsure about what you're been doing, about whether it was all needed. You still feel that you can face Nick though, and can probably explain away your doubts.<<else>> your pretty ashamed with what you've let yourself do, what you let yourself //enjoy//. You're definitely not looking forward to seeing Nick, with no idea how you're going to explain yourself to him.<<endif>>\n<<if $acc1=="y">>\nAs the snooze runs out, you get up to properly turn it off and [[get dressed.|5morn2]]\n<<else>>\nAs the snooze runs out, you get up to properly turn it off, and you find yourself in your school uniform again.\n\nJust another thing that you're somehow getting used to...\n\nWith these thoughts still running through your mind, you head off to [[your lessons.|srank1][$hairst="n"]]\n<<endif>>
As the flash from the wardrobe clears from your vision, you look down and realise that your uniform has changed<<if $unilev>1>> again<<endif>>!<<set $unilev+=1>><<if $hairch=="y">><<set $unilev-=1>><<endif>>\n\n<<if $unilev==2>>//This must be the upgrade that Miss Roberts mentioned...//<<else>>//Damn, I'd forgotten about that...//<<endif>>\n<<if $unilev==2>>\nLooking in a mirror, you see that it has indeed changed. Not much, but subtly. Your skirt seems to be an inch or so shorter, and your shoes about an inch taller. \n\nChecking underneath your skirt, you find a pair of cute underpants, definitely a bit girlier than your previous plain cotton ones, and some white knee-high socks. Very cliche for a school girl, but there nonetheless.\n\nYou look back at the options on the wardrobe, but you can't seem to change your uniform back.\n<<elseif $unilev==3>>\nThe changes to your uniform are to similar last time, although the first one you notice is a different coloured skirt. Your pleated skirt is now a red tartan, a bit more eye-catching than your previous green.\n\nYour blouse seems to have been modified, and is missing a few buttons, forcing you to leave is a bit undone, and revealing a little bit of cleavage. Underneath it, you also catch a glimpse of new, black underwear.\n<<endif>>\nWith nothing else to do, you head off to [[your lessons.|srank1][$hairst="n"]]
<<if $ovulots=='y'>><<set $ovudose+=$currentdose>><<endif>>Content with your choice, you <<if $currentdose!=0>>swallow down the pill, but then <<endif>>notice a [[flashing notification|17morn2][$hairst="n"]] on the wardrobe.
//Damn it, this better be worth the extra week under Patrick's thumb!//\n<<set $numsex+=1,$cream='vag',$numorg+=1>>\n"@@.you;Well, I guess... if you think it's for the best.@@"\n\nHe claps his hands together, standing up from the sofa.\n\n"@@.nic;Wonderful! Now, why don't you lie back for me, and we can get started?@@"\n\nAlthough it's not your first time, you can't help but feel nervous.\n\n//Before it's always been people I didn't really know, but now Nick? <<if $nic_lust>0>>Well, with what happened during our last visit...<<else>>It seems a little different...<<endif>>//\n\nBefore you know it, your legs are spread, showing the cameltoe in your tight shorts, as he kneels between your thighs.\n\n"@@.nic;Damn! You know, $name, you really do look pretty hot.@@"\n\nBlushing a little, you turn your head away from him as he studies your crotch for a moment, then tears a hole in the crotch of your shorts to expose your pussy.\n\n"@@.you;Really? Dude...@@"\n\nHe doesn't answer, but pretty soon you don't care any more, as he's pressing the tip of his cock against your embarrassingly wet pussy. Pausing for a second, Nick looks down at you once again.\n\n"@@.nic;Sure?@@"\n\nBiting your lip in worry, you can't bring yourself to answer him with words, so just nod in response. With that final affirmation, Nick slides forward into your waiting slit and, just like that, you're fucking.\n\n"@@.you;Ah~...@@"\n\n//Damn, that feels good! And he's a pretty good size, as well...//\n\n"@@.nic;Oh yeah, you like that?@@"\n\nLeaning forward, he speeds up his thrusts and sinks even deeper inside you. \n\n"@@.you;Hnn, y-yes~!@@"\n\nShifting even further towards you, you suddenly realise that he's right beside your ear, and whispering, "@@.nic;I have a plan in motion, so listen carefully. Next Saturday, you need to be in the headmistress' office, which means either winning or losing the weekly ranking. Okay?@@"\n\nConfused, as it's hard to concentrate with a cock in your pussy, you just look up at him.\n\n"@@.you;Huh? Wh-ahhh~!@@"\n\nMoving back again, Nick starts to fuck you even harder, and you quickly lose yourself in the pleasure. It doesn't take long for Nick either, as you soon both groan, cumming at the same time. A small warmth blossoms inside of you, and you realise it's his (regular sized) ejaculation, filling you up.\n\n"@@.nic;Damn... that was pretty good. What do you say?@@"\n\n//I don't think he's asking about the sex... oh yeah, his plan!//\n\n"@@.you;Uh... yeah! I liked... //it//. Loved it. Can't wait to see you again soon?@@"\n\nHe smiles and nods, happy that you understand his plan. Soon after that, and after you both clean yourselves up (using a wardrobe-mirror at the side of the room to repair your shorts), the door opens and Nick stands to leave.\n\n"@@.nic;Well, that's my cue to go. I... really hope to see you next week. Be good now!@@"\n\nHe doesn't hug you as he leaves, and you can tell that he's trying to hide how worried he is.\n\n//Hmm... I guess he does care about me?//\n\n"@@.you;Yeah... thank you, Nick. I mean it.@@"\n\nWith a final smile, he disappears from view, leaving you alone in the room.\n\nA couple minutes later, you take your leave as well. There's no sign of either Tyrone or Patrick in the corridor, but you're sure that you'll be hearing from him soon. Resigned to it, but glad that you actually got to hear Nick's message, you head back to [[your room|21room1]].
Your name is Hayden Palmer, and you're currently in the middle of your gap year.\n<<set $clo="m1",$gender="male",$name="Hayden">>\nYou are about 6' tall, with light brown hair, and dark brown eyes. You work out quite a bit, enjoying cycling and swimming in particular, and eat healthily to keep in good shape.\n\nYour grades at the end of your A-levels, however, left a bit to be desired, so you decided to take a gap year to build up some experience. Hopefully, you'll have learnt some valuable skills, and will be accepted at one of the universities you have your eye on.\n\nYour parents aren't around any more, having lost your mother a few years ago, and never having met your father. You bounced around state homes for a while, but got your own place after moving out. Unfortunately, you're now flat broke.\n\nYou planned to work for the first six months, but lost your job after only three - apparently the company you were working for was shut down due to tax evasion. After that, you were going to attend an intensive study skills course, to get another AS-level qualification, but you were rejected due to a clerical error.\n\nCurrently, you're at your friend Nick's flat, drowning your sorrows in [[cheap lager...|prol2]]
Arriving at the classroom like normal, <<if $clo!="uni">>aside from your embarrassing uniform, <<endif>>you take your seat beside Lorna.\n<<if $extra=="dance">>\nNow knowing what you do about Cindy, her venomous look doesn't quite bother you so much. You can certainly understand //why// she's so closed off, especially with you and Lorna...\n\n//Maybe I'll be able to help them reconcile?//\n<<endif>>\nMiss Brown comes in a little after you do, walking up to the front of the classroom and turning the computer on, to get ready for the rankings.\n\n"@@.bro;Good day, everybody! I hope you're all exci-@@"\n\nShe's suddenly cut off by a loud alarm, almost like a siren, and her eyes go wide. Suddenly turning to one side, she flicks open a hidden compartment on a cupboard to reveal a keypad, which she starts to type a code into.\n\nAt the same time, metal shutters have dropped down over the windows, on the outside of the building.\n\n"@@.bro;Everybody stay calm, just... just get down by the inner wall.@@"\n\nThere's no chance you're going to disobey her now, not with something obviously happening, as her keypad beeps and the cupboard opens, to reveal a submachine gun and a few magazines. Grabbing it, obviously comfortable operating it, she pokes her head out of the classroom door, before shutting it and taking up position beside it.\n\nShe's silent for a long moment, as the alarm continues. Looking around at your tutorial group classmates - Lorna, Cindy, Grace, and Anastasia - they seem as scared as you feel.\n\n//This is// not //what I expected to happen today.//\n\nAfter what seems like forever, but was probably only five minutes or so, the alarm stops. Obviously listening to something on a hidden earpiece, Miss Brown also relaxes after a moment, and returns her firearm to the cupboard, locking it away again.\n\nWith a smile, she turns to face you all, and the window shutters start to retract.\n\n"@@.bro;Well, uh... th-that was unexpected! But a false alarm. Still, we're going to cancel the midweek rankings. All of your points will still be counted, of course, but we're only going to do it on Saturday this week.@@"\n\nHonestly, that might be a good thing - a punishment at this point may well make things harder for you, especially if Nick //does// have a plan. Although it also means you don't know how well you're doing.\n\nAfter that brief explanation, Miss Brown escorts the class back to their dorms in one big group, making sure that each girl gets back to their dorm. You don't really get a chance to speak to anybody, before you and Lorna are dropped off, although your friend <<if $lorna_gf>>(girlfriend?) <<endif>>does give you a reassuring smile before you [[enter your room.|24room1]]
Following Rebecca's suggestion, you continue the work with her and Sven at the table. The rest of your time in the library is spent writing up notes and practising speeches, until <<if $debs=="y">>you're<<else>>Rebecca is<<endif>> confident in your abilities.\n\nFinishing up, you head back to your [[room.|9room1]]
"@@.you;Truth!@@"\n\nSome of the other girls roll their eyes, but it's not mean-spirited, and Cindy doesn't seem put out.\n\n"@@.cin;Hmm... oh! I've got one!@@"\n\nShe leans forward with a devious smirk.\n\n"@@.cin;Do you prefer it in the pussy or the arse?@@"\n\nYou raise your eyebrows although, thinking about everything else you've experienced here, this probably shouldn't have been surprising.\n<<if $numanal>1 || $arsepussy>>\n//Ah, well, I've definitely enjoyed having things in my butt before... <<if $arsepussy>>and I can blame Cindy for some of that... <<endif>>but there's no way I'm admitting that!//\n\n"@@.you;Well, obviously, I prefer it in my p-... my pu-...@@"\n\nCindy cocks an eyebrow.\n\n"@@.cin;It is //Truth// or Dare, remember?@@"\n\n//Shit! I can't lie?!//\n\nQuietly, you finish your statement.\n\n"@@.you;I prefer anal sex.@@"\n\nSitting back with a grin, obviously pleased to have embarrassed you, Cindy gestures for the next girl to [[take her turn|22Cheer7]].\n<<else>>\n//Well, I haven't had any anal sex, but I've heard it can be painful, so...//\n\n"@@.you;Uh, pussy I guess?@@"\n\nSitting back, Cindy seems satisfied, and gestures for the next girl to [[take her turn|22Cheer7]].\n<<endif>>
Inside are an assortment of sofas and armchairs, surrounding a large flat screen TV. You can see there are a variety of games consoles attached to it, but currently it seems hooked up to a Blu-Ray player.\n\nA girl kneeling beside it, who you recognise as Anastasia, looks up as you both enter.\n\n"@@.stf;Oh Lorna, you're back! We were just deciding on what film we were going to watch.@@"\n\nShe then turns to you, and gives a fairly genuine smile, "@@.ann;Hey, $name, right? Sorry, we never really got introduced!@@"\n\nSmiling at how you hope is another ally in this place, you answer her, "@@.you;Yeah! Nice to finally meet you. What is it we're watching?@@"\n\n"@@.ann;Well, we're actually at a tie votes-wise, so I was thinking you could make the decision for us. We've got //Legally Blonde// or //Revenge of the Nerds//?@@"\n\nYou decide to watch...\n\n[[Legally Blonde.|14com2b]]\n[[Revenge of the Nerds.|14com2a]]
<<if $hairc=="blonde">>"@@.you;You know, I've always wanted to know if blondes actually have more fun...@@"<<elseif $hairc=="red">>"@@.you;I think red hair would be quite fun to try.@@"<<elseif $hairc=="black">>"@@.you;I think that black hair would be good for a change!@@"<<elseif $hairc=="brown">>"@@.you;I think we should stick with brown, although maybe the colour could be a bit richer...@@"<<endif>>\n\n"@@.nic;Well, that's as good as anything, I'll let the people at the school know.@@"\n\nWith little else to talk about, you awkwardly say goodbye and leave the meeting, to head back to [[your room.|6room1]]
Once back in your dorm room, you take some time to wind down before your lessons tomorrow. Before too long, you head to bed and get [[some sleep.|15morn1]]
<<if $face==1>>Your face is quite plain, with features pretty similar to how you looked as a male. You imagine this is how a sister of yours would look<<if $lip_plump=="y">> - except with fake looking dick-sucking lips<<endif>>.<<elseif $face==2>>\s\nYou look quite similar to how you did as a man, but with a definite feminine look to you, with a smaller nose and slightly defined features. <<if $lip_plump=="y">>And fake looking dick-sucking lips.<<endif>><<elseif $face==3>>\s\n<<if $lip_plump=="y">>You still have your fake looking dick-sucking lips<<else>>Your lips have plumped up a little<<endif>>, and you're wearing some lip-gloss, with the rest of your face starting to look more attractive. You'd probably still be recognisable as a family member though.<<elseif $face==4>>\s\nYou have bright blue eyes, outlined by some tasteful mascara. Your lips are still glossy, and you seem more like a cousin of your original body<<if $lip_plump=="y">> - except with fake looking dick-sucking lips<<endif>>.<<elseif $face==5>>\s\nYou're starting to look pretty good, and your <<if $lip_plump=="y">>fake looking dick-sucking lips<<else>>full lips<<endif>> are now coated in some red lipstick. Your blue eyes seem to look more vacant, with your dark mascara and some contoured eyebrows.<<elseif $face==6>>\s\nYour face looks beautiful, with a very defined and feminine look. Your <<if $lip_plump=="y">>fake looking dick-sucking lips<<else>>full lips<<endif>> are still coated in red lipstick, and your eyes are as blue as ever.<<elseif $face==7>>\s\nYou've gone past beautiful now, looking more like a common whore. With <<if $lip_plump=="y">>your previous<<endif>> dick-sucking lips<<if $lip_plump=="y">> now looking more at home<<endif>>, painted in a glossy bubblegum pink colour, every expression you make seems sexual, and a simple 'hello' can sound like an invitation for any man to make you his personal cock-sleeve.<<endif>><<if $dog_ears>> On either side of your head are floppy spaniel's ears, blending in with, but a little darker, than the hair on your head.<<endif>><<if $bukkake>> Furthermore, a @@.you;thick coating of spunk@@ is plastered all over your face.<<endif>>
"@@.you;Oh, um, I guess I'll go for dare?@@"\n\n//Should just be some harmless fun, right?//\n\nThere are a couple of cheers from the other girls, and Lorna bounces a little in excitement which, if anything, makes you start to doubt your decision. Before you can back down, though, Cindy gives you your dare.\n\n"@@.cin;Okay! I dare you to make out with Lorna.@@"\n\nThe blonde in question immediately stops her bouncing, and turns slowly to face you.\n<<if $lornakiss>>\n"@@.you;Um.@@"\n\nYou can feel yourself blushing, remebering your relatively chaste kiss at the beach, but...\n\n//I want to kiss her! So, why not here?//\n\nLeaning in, Lorna giggles in anticipation just before your lips meet. Tentatively at first, you open your mouth, to take in Lorna's tongue, happy to reciprocate with your own.\n\nThe kiss progresses quickly, and you soon find that both your and her hands are exploring each other's bodies.\n\n"@@.cin;Heh-hem!@@"\n\nWith a start, you move away from Lorna, suddenly conscious of all the other girls watching you.\n\n"@@.you;Ah, s-sorry...@@"\n\nLorna looks a little thoughtful, not meeting your eye, and just takes a deep swig of her drink.\n\n"@@.cin;Right then!@@" Cindy says, obviously not having expected the two of you to be quite so enthusiastic, before gesturing for the next girl to [[take her turn|22Cheer7][$lornakiss2=true]]\n<<else>>\n"@@.you;Um.@@"\n\nYou can feel yourself blushing, and briefly think about backing down, but Lorna //is// an attractive girl, so...\n\nLeaning in, Lorna giggles in anticipation just before your lips meet. Tentatively at first, you open your mouth, to take in Lorna's tongue. After a few moments of that, you pull away, and Lorna giggles again.\n\n"@@.cin;Aww, //cute//.@@" Cindy says, before gesturing to the [[next girl in the circle|22Cheer7]] to spin.\n<<endif>>
At this academy, we use a variety of advanced scientific tools to make life easier for our staff and students. This allows us to do away with many unnecessary and time consuming practices.\n\nFirst and foremost, you will not feel hungry or thirsty while on school grounds, due to complex nanobots residing within your body. Don't worry though! You are still perfectly capable of eating and drinking, and the transition when you go home is usually very easy.\n\nThis has the added side effect of greatly reduced bowel movements. While urination still happens, albeit less often, defecation will be extremely infrequent. This has the added side effect of keeping your genitalia and anal cavity much cleaner.\n\nOn the topic of cleanliness, the wardrobes used for clothing and communication will give you a full body scrub each time you dress or undress! Altogether these measures save an awful lot of room, and have a very low carbon footprint, due to the much lower water and food usage.\n\n<<back>>
<<if $hairch!='y'>><<if $day==7>><<set $day=1, $week+=1, $hairst="y">><<else>><<set $day+=1, $hairst="y">><<endif>><<endif>><<set $clo="uni">>Waking up on Thursday morning, of your third week, you get up as usual and get dressed.\n<<if $upuni=="y" and $hairch!='y'>>\n<<set $unilev+=1, $upuni="n">><<display unichange>>\n<<endif>>\nAs with last week, your first lesson of the day is Geography with Taylor.\n<<if $clo15=="patslut">>\n//Here's hoping Taylor still leaves me alone due to Patrick... <<if $mimic>>although it didn't help me much last time!<<endif>>//\n<<elseif $d15bj=="y">>\n//Here's hoping he doesn't make me suck off Doctor Mackenzie again...//\n<<elseif $d15bj=="quick">>\n//Here's hoping he doesn't make me suck off Doctor Mackenzie again...//\n<<elseif $d15bj=="slow">>\n//Here's hoping he doesn't make me suck off Doctor Mackenzie again...//\n<<else>>\n//I hope he doesn't try anything like last lesson - no way will I suck off Doctor Mackenzie for him!//\n<<endif>><<if $ovulots=='y'>>\nWith no word from the good Doctor Mackenzie regarding your 'OvuLots' pills, you regard the small plastic bottle.\n<<if $currentdose==100>>\s\nStick with [[100 mg|18dose]].\nGo down to [[50 mg|18dose][$currentdose=50]].\nTake [[none|18dose][$currentdose=0]] at all.\n<<elseif $currentdose==50>>\s\nStick with [[50 mg|18dose]].\nGo up to [[100 mg|18dose][$currentdose=100]].\nTake [[none|18dose][$currentdose=0]] at all.\n<<else>>\s\nStick with [[none|18dose]].\nGo up to [[50 mg|18dose][$currentdose=50]].\nTake the full [[100 mg|18dose][$currentdose=100]].\n<<endif>><<else>>\nBefore too long, you arrive at the door, and head into your [[Geography lesson.|18Geog1][$hairst="n"]]<<endif>>
<<if $upuni=='y'>>\s\nPressing the button, it's almost a morbid curiosity that leads you on.\n\n//Although... I do think I'd look @@.you;cute@@...//\n\nFinished with the wardrobe, you turn to go to bed.\n<<else>>\s\nDeciding not to do it, you turn to go to bed.\n<<endif>>\nOnce in bed, it doesn't take long for you to drift off to sleep, apprehensive of your busy day [[tomorrow...|15dream1]]
"@@.you;Sorry Lorna, I think I'll sit this one out. That cool with you?@@"\n<<set $volley="watch">>\nShe pouts momentarily, but quickly perks up again. "@@.lor;Okies!@@"\n\nStaying on your towel, you watch the proceedings with a fair bit of interest as two teams of four form. A bit larger than a usual team size, but it seems pretty casual anyway - although the girls are obviously putting more effort into the match than earlier.\n\nBy the looks of it, their practise pays off as well - while the footballers have a height advantage, the cheer squad is just as fit, and a lot quicker on the shifting sand.\n\n//I'm not surprised they've never lost, these guys are good...//\n\nThey handily defeat the guys' team in the first set, and then closely lose in the second. In the deciding set though, they noticeably put more effort in and [[win the match!|volleyWin]]
In response to your question, the headmistress lays out two cards on the desk. Going over to pick them up, you read what they each say.\n//\n~ ~ ~\nOption 1:\n\nChange one of your assets (face, breasts, genitals, rear) by one level.\n\n~ ~ ~\nOption 2:\n\nMake your extra-curricular activites easier to handle.\n\n~ ~ ~\n//\n"@@.you;Uh... these are a little vague? What do you mean by, um, one level? And my extra-curriculars... easier to handle?@@"\n\nMiss Roberts taps her fingers on the desk.\n\n"@@.rob;That's all you're getting. The asset changes should be simple enough to understand, and the specific changes for your extra-curricular will be based on which activity you do.@@"\n\n//Hmm... these don't really seem like actual rewards. Which in hindsight, isn't that surprising. Maybe I should aim for the middle of the class next time?//\n\n"@@.rob;Come on now, Miss Palmer - it's time to make your choice.@@"\n\n"@@.you;I'll [[improve an asset|srank3asset1]], if that's okay?@@"\n"@@.you;I think I'd like my [[extra-curriculars to be easier|srank3extra1]].@@"
<<set $cream='n'>>Finally back in your room after a long day, you head to your wardrobe to change into your sleepwear. <<if $unilev<5>>After flashing into it, <<if $debres=="lose">>(your pink collar still noticeably present), <<endif>>you notice a familiar notification pop up on your screen.\n\n//Request uniform upgrade//\n\n[[Press the button.|15room2][$upuni="y"]]\n[[Leave it alone.|15room2]]\n<<else>>After flashing into it, <<if $debres=="lose">>(your pink collar still noticeably present), <<endif>>you quickly get back into bed, hoping for a good night's sleep before your busy day [[tomorrow...|15dream1]]<<endif>>
Carrying your towel with you, you place it down near where Lorna is sitting, and she looks up at you with a big grin.\n\n"@@.lor;So, what d'ya want to do then? A few girls are gonna play volleyball, and maybe some guys later, but we can always go swimming if you want to meet that hunky lifeguard again?@@"\n\nYou ponder that for a minute, weighing up your options. "@@.you;Well, how about we...@@"\n\n"@@.you;...stay dry for now and [[play some volleyball?|volley1]]@@"\n"@@.you;...see how warm the sea is, and [[go for a swim?|swim1]]@@"
Stepping through the door, you bolt it behind you, finding yourself in a small wooden hut with a bench along the back wall. Placing your bag down on the bench, you start to get undressed.\n\n//This feels weird... I haven't actually had to dress myself since I arrived at the academy...//\n\nSoon naked (although the bra takes a little bit of effort to remove), you open up the drawstring bag. First, you remove a rolled up beach towel, navy blue with yellow detailing at the edge.\n\n//Normal enough.//\n<<if $extra=="dance">>\nThen, you take out a couple pieces of pink fabric - the top and bottom of your bikini. Looking at the bikini top first, it seems pretty standard, with fairly covering cups and over the shoulder straps, so you put it on.\n\n//Maybe people don't want it because it's boring?//\n\nLooking at the bottoms, there's nothing to suggest that it isn't the case. While mostly a typical thong bikini, the back of it splits extra wide to cover more of your arse than usual.\n\n//Hmm... I was expecting something else...//\n\nTentatively, you pull it on, but with no mirror to check, you just hope that it covers you well enough.\n<<else>>\nThen, you take out a one-piece swimsuit, also a dark navy blue. Stepping into it, you can see that it has an open back, with only a thin strap circling your neck holding it up. \n\nStretching it over your head, it fits extremely well to your curves - almost too well, as you can see the top of your arse crack is visible from behind, and there's a slight cameltoe at the front.\n\n///Well it could be a lot worse...//\n<<endif>>\nPulling some flip-flops out of the bag as well, you step out of the changing room to [[head onto the beach.|beach5]]
Nick chuckles, leaning back in his seat. "@@.nic;Oh, probably more than you'd be comfortable with. <<if $kennelfuck>>I mean, damn! You fucked a dog! <<endif>>But ever since I stopped fighting the Academy about your scholarship, they've been much more accommodating.@@"\n\n//What?! He- no, this could be part of his trick. At least, I bloody hope it is...//\n<<if $vid_release==true>>\n"@@.you;I'm... glad to hear it? Oh, did you hear about the end-of-week rankings? I actually managed to win, somehow!@@"\n\nHe raises his eyebrows, but the smile stays on his face. "@@.nic;Ah, yes. I was pleasantly surprised when you released those videos - it really shows that you're embracing your position here.@@"\n\nConfused, it obviously shows on your face, as Nick explains.\n\n"@@.nic;You know - the videos of <<if $kennelfuck>>just about <<endif>>//all// the things you do here? That were released onto a, uh, website. For people to watch?@@"\n\nAs he's talking, he nods at you. Realising what he means, you blush a deep red, but manage to hold yourself together.\n\n//I'm on a porn site! Oh my god, if I'd known that...//\n\nPlaying along, you force your face into a smile. "@@.you;Oh yes, I was more than happy to do that!@@"\n\nWanting to move away from that discussion, you move onto another matter - although it's no less embarrassing.\n<<else>>\n"@@.you;I'm, uh, glad to hear it? Oh, did you hear about the end-of-week rankings? I lost again, annoyingly.@@"\n\nPatrick shrugs, although he doesn't look annoyed with you at all.\n\n"@@.pat;Don't worry about that. I know you're trying your hardest, and that's what's really important!@@"\n\nYou nod, glad that he seems to agree, even if you know it's probably mostly for show.\n<<endif>>\n"@@.you;Anyway... I guess you know about my extracurricular activities then?@@"\n\n"@@.nic;Indeed I do. That Patrick guy seems, uh... creative! I've got to give him that. Especially as you got yourself into that situation! Speaking of which - it's strongly recommended that you give a, uh... [[a demonstration of what you've learnt|21pat4]].@@"
Lorna practically drags you to the coach, where Miss Brown is waiting by the door.\n\n"@@.bro;Good morning, girls! Make your way onto the coach and we'll be off shortly.@@"\n\nGetting aboard, Lorna skips to the rear of the bus, where you both take a seat on the back row.\n\n"@@.lor;Ohh, I'm so glad you're gonna come to the beach with us! It's like, my favourite place!@@"\n\nEven with all that has happened over the last few weeks, Lorna's enthusiasm is infectious, and you find yourself looking forward to spending some time relaxing.\n<<if $extra=="dance">>\nShe then suddenly seems to remember something, "@@.lor;Oh! And, now that you're on the cheer squad, you get to wear one of our special bikinis! You're gonna just love it!@@"\n\nYou chuckle good naturedly, "@@.you;Aha, I'm sure!@@"\n\n//I was hoping to not have to wear a bikini... <<if $slut>4>>@@.you;although I'm not sure I mind too much...@@<<endif>>//\n<<else>>\nShe then frowns momentarily, "@@.lor;Of course, you're not on the cheer squad, so you gotta make do with the boring school one-piece... oh well! It's still gonna be fun!@@"\n\nYou sigh, humouring her, "@@.you;Oh shucks! I guess there's no helping it.@@"\n\n//Well that's a load off my mind - at least I won't be as exposed as the other girls!//\n<<endif>>\nThe remainder of the journey is spent chatting with her and some of the other girls, all of it good natured and only mildly (for Lorna anyway) sexual. The boys at the front of the bus seem mostly to be from the football team, but they're ignoring you - at least for now. After a couple of hours travelling, you [[arrive at the beach.|beach2]]
<<if $hairc=="blonde">>"@@.you;You know, I've always wanted to know if blondes actually have more fun...@@"<<elseif $hairc=="red">>"@@.you;I think red hair would be quite fun to try.@@"<<elseif $hairc=="black">>"@@.you;I think that black hair would be good for a change!@@"<<elseif $hairc=="brown">>"@@.you;I think we should stick with brown, although maybe the colour could be a bit richer...@@"<<endif>>\n\n"@@.nic;Well, that's as good as anything, I'll let the people at the school know.@@"\n\nWith not much else to talk about, the meeting soon ends, and you head back to [[your room.|6room1]]
Once out of earshot, Lorna pipes up. "@@.lor;Soooo, it looks like The Hammer took a shine to you~!@@"\n\nBlushing, you look away form her, "@@.you;What are you talking about?!@@"\n\nShe giggles, punching you lightly on the arm, "@@.lor;Don't worry! Half the girls that come here are here for him anyway - hell, even I've had a go!@@"\n\n//Well that makes me feel better at least... <<if $slut>4>>@@.you;especially now I know I have a chance with him...@@<<endif>>//\n\nDeciding to change the subject, you gesture at Lorna's bag, "@@.you;So, what number did you get? Do they even mean anything?@@"\n<<if $extra=="dance">>\nShe holds her bag up, which you can see is the same colour as yours, so you can see a number "11" on it. "@@.lor;Well, we've both got pink ones cos we're in the cheer squad, and each number has a slightly different bikini in it, because the academy likes us to be individual or something!@@"\n\n//So number three was chosen last... that might not be good...//\n\nLorna reaches into her bag and pulls out a tiny piece of translucent fabric. "@@.lor;My fave's number eleven, because it's a little see-through!@@"\n\nOn closer inspection, you can see that she's actually holding a string bikini bottom.\n\n//Well, I might be alright if all the worst ones have been chosen...//\n\n"@@.you;Do you know what mine's like?@@"\n<<else>>\nShe holds her bag up, which is a pastel pink instead of your dark blue, so you can see a number "11" on it. "@@.lor;Well, I've got a pink one cos I'm in the cheer squad, but the ideas the same anyway. Baaaasicaally, each number has a slightly different outfit in it, because the academy likes us to be individual or something!@@"\n\n//So number three was chosen last... that might not be good...//\n\nLorna reaches into her bag and pulls out a tiny piece of translucent fabric. "@@.lor;My fave's number eleven, because it's a little see-through!@@"\n\nOn closer inspection, you can see that she's actualy holding a string bikini bottom.\n\n//Well, I might be alright if all the worst ones have been chosen...//\n\n"@@.you;Do you know what mine's like?@@"\n<<endif>>\nShe shakes her head. "@@.lor;Nope! But anyway, it's time ta find out!@@"\n\nLooking up, you've indeed arrived at a row of small changing cubicles, some of the girls already coming out in skimpy pink bikinis or skin tight blue one-pieces.\n\nFinding an empty one, you [[quickly enter.|beach4]]
As you all file off the bus, you're met by a gorgeous view. A sapphire blue sea, lapping against a golden sand beach, not a cloud in the sky.\n\n//Am I even in England any more?!//\n\nYou're jerked from you're reverie by a deep male voice beside you.\n\n"@@.stf;You're a new girl then, huh?@@"\n\nLooking around, you see a chiselled man, at least 6'2", wearing nothing but a pair of red lifeguard swimming shorts.\n\n//God damn, he's gorgeous...//\n\nShaking yourself, you answer him. "@@.you;Erm, yeah. How did you know?@@"\n\nThe lifeguard chuckles, "@@.stf;The new girls are always amazed by the beach. It's a little bit of SynthCorp weather tech - think of it as an experiment.@@"\n\nLooking back out at the bay, you let out a low whistle of appreciation.\n\n"@@.stf;Hammer. Damian Hammer.@@" The man beside you proffers a hand to you, which you shake, your own hand almost completely engulfed by it.\n\n"@@.you;Nice to meet you! My name's-@@"\n\nYour introduction is cut short as the rest of the girl are organised, and Miss Brown calls you over.\n\n"@@.bro;$name! Come and collect a change of clothes!@@"\n\nDamian gives you a sly wink, as you quickly hurry away from him. You find Miss Brown standing by the bus with Lorna, the rest of the girls having just head off down towards some changing rooms.\n\nShe presents a <<if $extra=="dance">>navy blue<<else>>pastel pink<<endif>> drawstring bag to you, with the number "03" printed on it.\n\n"@@.bro;Here's your swimsuit and towel - it was the only one left, but it's self-fitting. Now head on down and get changed!@@"\n\nWith Lorna giggling beside you, you both head down [[away from the car park|beach3]].
You finally come to your senses, finding that you have been released from the restraints. Most of the class has left already, so you try and get up, but you can hardly stand. Your hands slip on the slick leather of the sybian, and your shaking legs can't support your weight.\n\nBefore your eyes, a small hand appears, "@@.lor;Hey, need a hand?@@"\n\nGratefully, you take Lorna's hand and get unsteadily to your feet. "@@.you;Th-thanks Lorna... what on Earth is up with this school?@@"\n\nShe giggles, "@@.lor;Well, it's not that bad. It looks like you enjoyed it, anyway!@@"\n\nBlushing, you follow her out of the room, as you both head to your [[final lesson|wrank1]] of the day.
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Heading away from Lorna, as she goes to her dance class, you make your way to the debate room. In there, you take a seat with Sven.\n<<if $debs=="y">>\nHe leans over to you, "@@.sve;Sorry, Rebecca is sick. Couldn't come today.@@"\n<<else>>\nHe leans over to you, "@@.sve;Sorry, Rebecca is sick - you'll have to do the debate.@@"\n\nYou look to him confused, "@@.you;Wait, seriously? Why not you?@@"\n\n"@@.sve;Then we'll //definitely// lose.@@"\n\n//Well, he's not the most confident speaker...//\n<<endif>>\nGrabbing the notes, you look through them to refresh yourself on the topic<<if $debs!="y">>, but it really doesn't feel like enough preparation<<else>>, and it really seems to help after your earlier preparation<<endif>>. Soon enough, Patrick stands up to address everyone.\n\n"@@.pat;So, I think we're all here now, for our debate on gender roles in society. $name, would you like to [[present your argument|d12deb2]] first?@@"
<<if $dream=='guy'>>\s\n<<if $slut>0>><<set $slut-=1>><<endif>>"@@.hay;No way, I'm a guy and I'll stay that way, okay?!@@"\n\nYour female copy frowns exaggeratedly at you. "@@.pink;Aww, party pooper. But still, you've got time to change your mind yet...@@"\n<<elseif $dream=='girl'>>\s\n"@@.hay;Well, I guess being a gi@@@@.you;rl isn't that bad?@@"\n\n//Honestly, it's pretty good...//\n\nYour female copy brightens up, "@@.pink;That's what I like to hear! I'm soooo glad you're liking it...@@"\n<<else>>\s\n<<set $slut+=1,$sub+=1>>"@@.hay;Okay, you're ri@@@@.you;ght! I do like being a girl. I love it!@@"\n\nYour female copy gives you a huge grin, "@@.pink;Hell yeah girl! Now you get out there and find yourself some cock...@@"\n<<endif>>\nAs her final words start to fade, as does the rest of the scenery, and a bright light starts to appear [[as you awake...|16morn1]]
<<set $for=$face>>\s\n<<set $for+=$tits>>\s\n<<set $for+=$arse>>\s\n<<set $for+=$vag>>\s\n<<set $for+=$unilev>>\s\nYou decide to string him along for a bit, and wink at him, "@@.you;Sure thing!@@"\n\nNick seems to call your bluff, and beckons to you, "@@.nic;Well then, why don't you come over to this side of the table?@@"\n\nGetting up from your chair, you saunter around to him. Leaning over him, you put on your most sensual voice. "@@.you;So, //big boy//, you ready for this?@@"\n\nHe visibly stiffens under his jeans, and you allow him to guide you down to your knees between his legs. Nick rubs his crotch, "@@.nic;You see this? This is because of you.@@"\n\nOpening his fly, you gasp as his cock springs out, already almost completely hard. He points down at it, and gives you a simple command.\n\n"@@.nic;Suck.@@"\n\nYour mind racing, you...\n\n<<if $slut>4>>Try to reply, "@@.you;No, you're getting [[blue balls!|1meet6dsl][$nic_lust+=1,$slut+=1,$nic_bj==true]]@@"<<elseif $slut<5 and $for>11>>Reply, "@@.you;No, you're getting [[blue balls!|1meet6df][$nic_friend-=1,$nic_bj==true]]@@"<<else>>Reply, "@@.you;No, you're getting [[blue balls!|1meet6dd]]@@"<<endif>>\n<<if $sub>1>>[[Suck.|1meet6ds][$nic_lust+=1,$nic_friend-=1,$sub+=2,$nic_bj==true]]<<endif>>
"@@.you;uh, what the hell, dude? There's no way I'll be okay with this!@@"\n\n"@@.tay;Woah, woah! This is all just a presentation, remember? It's hypothetical!@@"\n\n"@@.you;...huh.@@"\n\nYou pause for a moment to think about it.\n\n//So... this isn't going to happen. Maybe it'd actually be a good idea to play along?//\n\n"@@.you;Okay, okay, so... what do you mean, exactly?@@"\n\nTaylor almost giggles in anticipation, as he flips through his notebook.\n\n"@@.tay;Well, I actually worked with your, um, 'friend' Patrick to come up with this. It's basically just a person installed in a wall, so customers on either side can use them! For sex!@@"\n<<if $pat19=="hole">>\n//Ah - so it's basically just what I went through last week in the bathroom... but in public? That definitely sounds like one of Patrick's ideas.//\n<<else>>\n//Ah - so it's like the option I didn't take in the bathroom last week... but in public? That definitely sounds like one of Patrick's ideas.//\n<<endif>>\n"@@.tay;So - do you want to contribute to the idea?@@"\n\n"@@.you;Hmm...@@", you think about it for a second. "@@.you;And what happens if I say no?@@"\n\nTaylor shrugs. "@@.tay;Well, I'll still submit it, but I'll make the decisions randomly. And either way, I'll put together a nice presentation for Doctor Mackenzie...@@"\n\n//Ah - even if the whole thing is hypothetical, everyone will still be imagining me doing it. Do I want any hand in this, or should I leave it all up to him?//\n\n[[Agree to help Taylor.|22gPat3][$geoghelp=true]]\n[[Let him deal with it all.|22gPatNo][$geoghelp=false]]
Laughing nervously, you respond, "@@.you;You've got to be joking!@@"\n\nNick frowns, "@@.nic;So, you'll give a <<if $ter=="hj">>handjob<<elseif $ter=="bj">>blowjob<<endif>> to some random guy, but not your best friend?@@"\n\nYou hesitate before responding, having to think about it, "@@.you;There were reasons why I did that earlier! And you're my friend - it'd be wrong!@@"\n\nHe shrugs, "@@.nic;Well, I've been working really hard trying to get you out of here. And it was partly your fault that Patricia left.@@"\n\nYou remember Patricia, Nick's ex-girlfriend. You didn't like her very much, and weren't very good at hiding it.\n\nThinking about it, you owe him quite a lot, barring the fact that he sent you here in the first place. Maybe you could use this as a chance to thank him...?\n\n[[Turn him down|1meet6ddd]].\n<<if $sub>2>>[[Kneel|1meet6dds][$nic_lust+=1,$sub+=1,$nic_bj=true]] for him.<<endif>>
After that relatively peaceful day, you make your way back to your room. Luckily, nobody accosts you on your way, so you're there pretty quickly.\n\nUsing the wardrobe, you strip down to your night clothes, <<if $plug=="none">>and you reflect on how lucky you are that nobody noticed you were butt plug-less.\n\n//I really didn't want to find out how serious Doctor Mackenzie was...//<<else>>and you breathe a sigh of relief as the butt plug is removed as well.\n\n//Well, I guess I didn't need to wear it, but at least it's gone now.//<<endif>>\n<<if $unilev<4>>\nOn the screen is displayed an option to request another uniform upgrade.\n\nDo you take it?\n\n[[Yes.|10room2][$upuni='y']]\n[[Just go to bed.|10room2]]\n<<else>>\nWith nothing else to do, you get [[into bed|10room2]].<<endif>>
<<if $unilev<4>><<if $upuni!="y">>Deciding not to request an upgrade, you get into bed as usual.<<else>>After a moment's hesitation, you press the button to request an upgrade.\n\n//It's not as if I don't like the outfits... I'd just rather not be the one wearing them...//<<endif>><<endif>>\n<<if $wplace2!=5>>\s\nOnce in bed, it doesn't take long for you to drift off to [[sleep|11morn1][$plug="none"]].\n<<else>>\s\nOnce in bed, you try and get comfortable, but something seems... //missing//. Shifting about, you can't get rid of the antsy feeling and, what's worse, the room seems too hot.\n\nIt's only when your hands brushes against one of your nipples that it fades slightly, with a tingle of pleasure.\n\n//Wow... I'm pretty horny... I wonder what brought this on?//\n\nYou try to resist this unnatural feeling, but eventually succumb and slide a hand into your crotch. Rubbing against your wet pussy, your fingers dig themselves inside of you, as your other hand tweaks and strokes your tits.\n\nBefore too long, you have a growing sensation in your loins, and you can tell and orgasm is coming, so your rub even harder at your clit until...\n\n......\n\n//Nothing? But I'm still horny!//\n\nNo matter how much you rub away at yourself, you can't bring yourself to a release, until you realise that this must be your punishment.\n\nEventually, with your fingers jammed inside of your slit, you manage to reach a [[fitful slumber|11morn1][$plug="none"]].<<set $horn="y">><<endif>>
Once the lesson is over, you head out of the classroom as quickly as you can.\n\n//Taylor really thinks he can do anything to me...//\n\nNext up is your extracurricular session for the afternoon, <<if $extra=="dance">>so you set off to the changing rooms to get ready for your dance session.<<elseif $extra=="maid">>for which you look to Doctor Mackenzie to see what he's doing.<<elseif $extra=="debate">>so you quickly head off towards the [[debate classroom.|15deb2]]<<endif>>\n<<if $extra=="dance">>\nAs you get to the sports complex, however, you're called to one side by Cindy.\n\n"@@.cin;Hey new girl! Come over here, will you?@@"\n\nWorried for a second, you answer her, "@@.you;Is everything okay?@@"\n\n"@@.cin;Yeah, no problems, I'm just here to take you to your introduction session.@@"\n\nRelieved, you follow along behind her as she turns away, guiding you to one of the smaller [[changing rooms|14dan1]].\n<<elseif $extra=="maid">>\nHe gestures towards the door, so you head into the corridor and make you way back to [[your room|15maid1]] to get changed.\n<<endif>>
You brush a finger over your pussy lips, and it feels a little like you're rubbing the inside of your thigh. A little more sensitive, perhaps, but not hugely so.\n<<set $slut+=1,$mast1='y',$numorg+=1>>\nYour fingers keep wandering between your legs until you brush up against something, and a tingle of pleasure twitches through your body.\n\n//Oh yeah, the clit!//\n\nThe other hand of yours moves down as well, and you get a feel (literally) for your new genitals as your fingers dance over them, and you let out a stifled moan as one of them slips into your dampening slit. \n\nYour body is heating up, and your breathing becomes ragged as you increase the tempo of your rubbing and thrusts. Soon, you manage to slip another of your fingers in, which finally sends you over the edge as you finally orgasm.\n\n"@@.you;Oooh! Oh God, yes!@@", you can't help but moan out, as pleasure sparks through your body, and it lasts for about twice as long as you're used to as a man.\n\nAfterwards, you stay in bed, and you start to feel really drowsy. Without even cleaning off your sticky fingers, you soon [[fall asleep...|2morn1]]
<<if $anntrans>>\s\nAs you step out into the corridor, you suddenly feel something cold pressed against your neck, before a sharp prick jabs you.\n\n"@@.you;Ah, hey!@@"\n\nLooking around, you see Anna standing next to you with the Synthcream injector she stole - which she'd obviously just injected you with.\n\nShe laughs at your bewildered face, before tucking the cylinder into her bag. As she starts to walk back towards the canteen, you catch up and grab her arm.\n\n"@@.you;What the fuck was that for!? And why haven't you changed back?@@", you hiss at her, still wary of the scientists nearby.\n\nAnna shrugs you off, "@@.ann;They'd notice if I changed quickly and anyway, you should probably be more worried about yourself...@@"\n\nWhile you noticed that her entire demeanour had changed, you immediately start to pay more attention to yourself instead - and the building warmth that started to spread from your injection point.\n\n"@@.you;Fucking hell Anna, what did you set it to?@@"\n\nShe shrugs again, "@@.ann;I have no idea. There was a setting with your name on it, so I thought I'd give it a try! As you let me get pulled up in front of everyone, I thought you'd deserve a taste of it yourself...@@"\n\nAt that, she strides off quickly toward the cafeteria, seemingly not wanting to stick around in the corridor. You're too busy checking yourself though, as the spreading warmth had lowered to focus on your stomach.\n<<set $cervix=true,$vag+=1,$needleann=true>>\nNot knowing what's happening, you slump down on a chair nearby as you quickly moisten between your legs, your pussy plumping up a little. Before too long though, the feeling fades, leaving you with nothing but soaking panties to show for it.\n\n//And something definitely happened to my vagina...//\n\n"@@.you;Ugh, I'd better get back to the rest of the school for now though...@@"\n\nGetting up, you head back to [[the cafeteria.|labCanteen]]\n<<else>>\s\nOnce in the corridor, you see Anna beckon you over and around a corner, to hide you in case the scientists followed.\n\n"@@.you;So, did you get it?@@"\n<<set $needleann=true>>\nFrom her bag, Anna triumphantly pulls out the Synthcream injector and attached control pad.\n\n"@@.ann;Ta-daa~!@@"\n\n//It was worth it!//\n\nEcstatic, you clap your hands together, before Anna shushes you.\n\n"@@.ann;I've had a quick look at it, and I don't think we should reverse any changes right now.@@"\n<<if $macname=='daddy'>>\n"@@.you;Well, I'm not sure I want the changes reversed anyway...@@"\n<<elseif $slut>4>>\n"@@.you;Wait, I'm not sure I want the changes reversed...@@"<<else>>\n"@@.you;Erm, why not?@@"\n<<endif>>\nAnna sighs, exasperated, "@@.ann;Look - if we do anything now, Doctor Mackenzie is sure to notice, and then we'll get in loads of trouble. I'll keep the injector for now and contact you if I work out a way to use it.@@"\n\nYou brighten up at that. "@@.you;Oh okay! That sounds fair enough.@@"\n\nHiding the device again, both you and Anna head back to [[the cafeteria.|labCanteen]]<<endif>>
//Nope, dealing with him just isn't worth it.//\n\n"@@.you;Sorry Doctor Mackenzie, but no, I'd rather not.@@"\n\nHe raises his eyebrows at that, and looks at you sternly. "@@.mac;Let me reiterate - it wasn't a request.@@"\n\nAbashed, you look down. "@@.you;I guess I will then, sir.@@"\n\nHe grins at you, "@@.mac;Good. Go to your dorm and get changed, then come to my office.@@"\n\nYou nod, "@@.you;Yes sir!@@"\n\nDoctor Mackenzie then turns and walks away, leaving you to go back to your [[room.|d9maid2]]
Holding your quivering body up, Doctor Mackenzie lifts your skirt, revealing your crotch to the class. As he does so, the warmth in your stomach migrates lower to your pussy, and you can see the resulting wetness darken your panties.\n\n"@@.you;H-hey, you don't need to d-do that...@@"\n<<set $cervix=true,$vag+=1>>\nWith your skirt up, Doctor Mackenzie pulls your panties down around your thighs, showing your dripping pussy. Before your eyes (and everyone else's), it twitches, before swelling slightly.\n<<set $anntrans=false>>\nAs the swelling quickly finishes, the warmth fades from your abdomen, and strength returns to your legs, allowing you to jerk away from Doctor Mackenzie and fix your uniform.\n\nFrom the crowd, someone speak up, "@@.stf;Is that it?@@"\n\nProfessor Jones, who had been looking at the remote, laughs, "@@.prof;It seems not! From what I can see, $name now has an extra ring of nerves around her cervix, meaning she'll have even more fun with the biggest of dicks!@@"\n\nThe class breaks into laughter at that, and you blush deeply.\n\n//<<if $macname=='daddy'>>Huh, that's actually quite nice of @@.you;Daddy@@!<<else>>Oh fuck, I should've known he'd do something like that...<<if $slut>4>>@@.you;Although I'm not sure I mind...@@<<endif>><<endif>>//\n\nWith the show over, you quickly get down off the stage. Luckily, Doctor Mackenzie quickly moves everyone along with the promise of something even more interesting - [[lunch.|lab7]]
Deciding to leave your new body alone, you keep your hands above the covers, and soon drop off to [[sleep.|2morn1]]
"@@.ann;No, you can't! I haven't done anything wrong!@@"\n\nDoctor Mackenzie speaks up, "@@.mac;This isn't a punishment - just think of it as a learning experience.@@"\n\nHaving quickly finished with the controller, Professor Jones beckons Anna over to her. Reluctantly, she walks over, and proffers her arm.\n\nAlmost tenderly, the professor presses one end of the cylinder in her hands to Anna's wrist, as a light flashes orange briefly before turning green.\n\n"@@.prof;There we are. All done!@@"\n\nLooking over herself, Anna tries to work out what changes are happening. Slowly but surely, you can all see that she's starting to shrink.\n\nHer transformation reminds you of what happened to you on your first day here, as the change in size accelerates before stopping quickly, leaving Anna at around 5 feet tall.\n\nThe next thing you notice is her chest, surprisingly getting flatter, until only an A-cup is left from her previously modest chest.\n<<set $anntrans=true>>\n"@@.ann;Ahh! Phooey! What the frick?!@@"\n\nAnna's slightly higher pitched voice surprises her - as does her inability to even swear. The class breaks into laughter, and even you can admit it's pretty funny.\n\nTears quickly bead at the corner of Anna's eyes, and she rushes off the stage, trying to hide her face. Professor Jones looks on passively, "@@.prof;As you can see, Anna can no longer swear at her classmates, or impose upon them with her looks.@@"\n\nLuckily for Anna, Doctor Mackenzie quickly moves everyone along with the promise of something even more interesting - [[lunch.|lab7]]
The walk to Headmistress Roberts' office is a little surreal. The school is practically empty, and you don't see anybody that you know, until you arrive outside the door. Her secretary is there, and motions for you to go through as soon as you arrive - and as you do, you see two people inside.\n\nMiss Roberts is behind her desk, hands clasped together, and a stern look on her face. She doesn't seem too pleased to have the other guest here - your old friend, Nick Windsor. He had a nervous look on his face when you entered, but it breaks into a grin as he looks up and sees you.\n\n"@@.nic;Hayden! I mean, uh... well, I guess you're called $name right now.@@"\n\n<<if $dog || $fucktoy>>Balking a little at your new name<<else>>Apparently still not used to your female name<<endif>>, that doesn't dull his joy at seeing you here, safe and (mostly) sound.\n\n"@@.you;Hi Nick! It's good to see you, although - how did you... what's actually happening?@@"\n\nAt your question, Miss Roberts speaks up, her tone a little clipped.\n\n"@@.rob;Mr Windsor here has //persuaded// the Academy to release you, with no further charges regarding your scholarship.@@"\n\n//Wait, what? That doesn't sound much like them.//\n\nObviously noticing the confusion on your face, Nick shakes his head curtly, letting you know that this isn't the time to ask.\n\n"@@.rob;So, you will be allowed to leave just as soon as you've recieved your reward, for coming first in the weekly rankings. Which should allow you to return to your previous appearance, barring any irregularities.@@"\n\nShe smiles a little, and gestures toward the Body Booth, that you've become rather familiar with already - and which seems like it'll be able to reverse all your changes.\n\n"@@.rob;Only if you //want// to leave, of course.@@"\n\n//What? Why would I want to... stay...//\n\nNick seems a little worried about that prospect, but you do feel like you have to think about it. A lot has happened to you here, and not all of it bad.\n<<if $master=="leon">>\nYou've got Leon, after all, and despite the fact that <<if $leon_puppies>>he fucked you and likely knocked you up, it... it felt good. And he obviously cares about you.<<elseif $puppies=="stray">>you've been fucked and knocked up by a stray dog, it... it felt good. And Leon obviously still cares about you.<<elseif $puppies=="apollo">>you've been fucked and knocked up by a stranger's dog, it... it felt good. And Leon obviously still cares about you.<<else>>he fucked you that time in the kennel, <<if $meet_fuck21=="leon">>and again when Nick visited last week, <<endif>>he obviously cares about you.<<endif>>\n\n//It also feels like <<if $leon_dom>>@@.you;he wouldn't want me@@ to leave,<<else>>he'd be sad if I left,<<endif>> which makes it a little harder.//\n<<elseif $master=="patrick">>\nYou still feel like you'd have to deal with Patrick, of course. And even if he's shitty and demeaning... the things he does to you feel so @@.you;//good//@@.\n\nSomething about letting go and just having sex when and where you're told is, frankly, quite appealing.\n<<elseif $extra=="maid">>\nDoctor Mackenzie is still here, after all - and you can remember the 'date' he took you on, which really was quite nice. <<if $preg>>And he did, apparently, impregnate you... would that effect the changing booth?<<else>>And he is obviously attempting to knock you up... what would that be like?<<endif>>\n\nQuestions like that shouldn't affect your decision over whether to stay here with <<if $macname=="daddy">>@@.you;Daddy@@<<else>>Doctor Mackenzie<<endif>>, but you find that they do.\n\n//It feels like he'd be disappointed if I left...//\n<<else>>\nLorna is here, of course, and she seems pretty happy here. You like spending time with her<<if $lorna_turndown>>, even if you did turn her down<<elseif $lorna_gf>>, quite a //@@.you;lot@@//, actually<<else>>mostly at cheer practise, but during the day as well<<endif>>, and you do feel like you'd miss her.\n\n//And she would probably miss me, too. <<if $bim>0>>Even if the cheerleader stuff is affecting my brain, it's all fun, right?<<endif>>//\n<<endif>>\nBut at the end of the day, even after everything that's been done to your body and mind (which you should be able to undo), it still feels like your choice. A lot of the students here are happy, especially Lorna, but you probably won't have another opportunity to leave. At least, not before your studies are finished.\n\nTurning to face your friend, you tell him your decision.\n\n[[Stay at S.L.U.T. Academy|27stay]]\n[[Leave with Nick|27win_leave]]
"@@.you;<<if visited('15slut1')>0>>Actually wait, I was wrong\n - <<endif>>I'm Patrick's property, sir.@@"\n\nDoctor Mackenzie nods at you, "@@.mac;Good, at least we've got that sorted out. Now, all of you, get on with the lesson!@@"\n\nLuckily, this leads to the rest of the class being fairly uneventful for you. Taylor eases off, and you both manage to get some work done.\n\n//Patrick will probably hear about this, but it seems like it's worth it so far!//\n\nAs the bell rings for the end of the period, you get up and head to the rest of your [[lessons.|15pat1]]
<<if $hair=="brown">>\nYour hair is fairly long, and a rich brunette colour<<elseif $hair=="mousy">>\nYour hair is fairly long, and a mousy brown colour<<elseif $hair=="blonde">>\nYour hair is fairly long, and a golden blonde colour<<elseif $hair=="platinum">>\nYour hair is fairly long, and a platinum blonde colour<<elseif $hair=="black">>\nYour hair is fairly long, and a jet black colour<<elseif $hair=="red">>\nYour hair is fairly long, and a deep red colour<<elseif $hair=="pink">>\nYour hair is fairly long, and a cotton candy pink colour<<endif>><<if $hairs=="pigtails">>, pulled into two pigtails.\n<<elseif $bukkake>>. It has no discernible style, as it's covered in jizz, sticking to your equally @@.you;cum-covered@@ face.\n<<elseif $hairs=="loose">>, hanging loose in waves, down to your lower back.\n<<elseif $hairs=="bun">>, styled into a neat bun.\n<<elseif $hairs=="plait">>, woven into a cute plait.\n<<elseif $hairs=="ponytail">>, tied into a high ponytail.\n<<elseif $hairs=="fancy">>, done up into complex, and very fancy looking, braids.\n<<endif>>
[img[images/TF_small.jpg]]\n\n//Commission done by the brilliant [[chesshire88|https://www.furaffinity.net/user/chesshire88/]].//\n\n<<back>>
<<if $hairch!='y'>><<if $day==7>><<set $day=1, $week+=1, $hairst="y">><<else>><<set $day+=1, $hairst="y">><<endif>><<endif>><<if $extra!='debate' || $slave_ended>><<set $clo="uni">><<endif>>\s\nYou wake up, as usual, to...\n\n//Hang on, that's not my alarm.//\n\nOpening your eyes, you see Lorna's room, and hear a jaunty marimba theme. Much nicer than your alarm tone. Looking to one side, you can see Lorna, bleary eyed and with tousled hair, getting out of bed.\n\n"@@.lor;Mmmf... mornin' $name...@@"\n\nShe walks, or more like shuffles, around the bed and towards her wardrobe, tapping a button to silence the alarm. And then she freezes for a moment, before slowly turning around to look at you with wide eyes.\n\n"@@.lor;Uhhhh... $name, did we just... we... um...@@"\n\nA heavy blush creeps onto her face, looking uncharacteristically embarrassed, and she turns back around to get cleaned up with a normal flash of white light. Stepping back a little, she lets you do the same.\n\n"@@.you;Well, that was... different.@@"\n\nStill looking a little worried, Lorna looks up at you, biting her lips.\n\n"@@.lor;Good different?@@"\n\nYou nod.\n\n"@@.you;Good different.@@"\n\nLorna visibly relaxes, and the two of you leave the room to head off to your [[first lesson.|24c1]]
With the orgasm washing over you, the next couple of minutes are fuzzy, your mind barely able to keep up with the sensations coursing through your body.\n<<set $numvag+=1,$numorg+=1>>\nDespite your mounting horror as you realise what just happened, something about the feeling of dirty mongrel jizz, squirting inside of you and knocking you up... it feels //good//.\n\n"@@.pam;Oh, you poor thing! You must have just been after some company.@@"\n\nAs you hear the woman talking, you gradually realise that you're coming back to full awareness. Opening your eyes, she's looking down at you with a sympathetic expression - although for all the wrong reasons.\n\nThe dog that'd been mounting you takes that moment to lift his leg and swing it over you, leaving you butt-to-butt, although his knot is still lodged inside of you, keeping his potent cum firmly trapped.\n\n"@@.you;Arrr...@@"\n\nStill unable to speak, you can only whine a little as the old lady waits for you to be done - a few minutes later, the stray dog tugs himself free, although the damage is already done. Of course, you won't know until you get yourself scanned again, but deep in your gut, you know exactly what happened.\n\nYou were mounted, knotted, and //bred// by a stray mongrel. \n\n//Not even by Leon...//\n\nThe walk back to the booth you were collected from is thankfully uneventful, although you still have to crawl along, exposed, now with dog spunk dripping from your slit.\n\nWhen you get back to it, the woman ruffles your hair, says goodbye to you, and then deposits you through the door and back into the small pen. Sighing heavily, you curl up in the available dog bed, and weirdly quickly, find yourself [[drifting off...|25leonEnd][$puppies="stray",$preg=true]]
You tentatively reply, "@@.you;Well, I could give you a blowjob...?@@"\n\nA grin slowly spreads across his face, "@@.dom;Hmm, yeah... I think that'll do it...@@"\n\nSighing dejectedly, you get to your knees in front of him.\n\n//I'm surprising even myself with what I'd do for people...//\n\nDominic hurriedly fumbles with his belt and pulls his trousers down enough to let his dick flop out. It's not as long as Terry<<if $tay1=="bj">> or Taylor<<endif>>'s, but it does seem a bit thicker.\n\nDeciding to get this over with as soon as possible, you quickly wrap your <<if $face>2>>pouty <<endif>>lips around his member, and start suckling. Dominic quickly hardens in your mouth, and you wrap your tongue around him as you rock back and forth.\n\n"@@.dom;This is nice and all, but we're going to have to be quicker than that, I think.@@"\n\nTaking his cue, you speed up, sucking more at him, your hands wrapping round his thighs.\n\nDominic deeply sighs, "@@.dom;I think I might have to lend a hand...@@"\n\n//Am I not doing a @@.you;good enough job?@@//\n\nSwiftly, he grabs hold of <<if $hairs=="loose">>the back of your head, your hair scrunched up in his hands<<elseif $hairs=="bun">>your bun in one hand, and the back of your head with the other<<elseif $hair=="plait">>your plait in one hand, and the back of your head in the other<<elseif $hairs=="pigtails">>one of your pigtails in each hand, wrapping them into his fists<<endif>>, before pulling you sharply forward into his crotch. His cock rams into your throat, bringing tears to your eyes, and you try and push away from him - but to no avail.\n\n<<if $hairs!="pigtails">>"@@.dom;Your hair's not the best for this, but your throat is doing just fine!@@"<<else>>"@@.dom;It's almost like you did your hair especially for this, I love having something to grab onto!@@"<<endif>>\n\n//Damnit, this book better be fucking worth it!//\n\nGagging and coughing, it's not long before Dominic starts grunting harder, and he abruptly pulls out of your mouth.\n\n"@@.dom;Say cheese, bitch!@@"\n\nAs you notice him holding up his phone, the camera pointed at you, he starts to cum. With his cock pointed directly at you face, his first stream of cum splashes right on your forehead. It's quickly followed by more, as the next flies straight into your open mouth, and the rest paint your face a glossy white.\n\nLooking up at him, you manage to splutter at him, "@@.you;Ugh... you fucking [[prick...|d9deb4bbj]]@@"
As the lesson begins, you lean over slightly to the girl on your right, "@@.you;Psst!@@"\n\nShe doesn't seem to hear you at first, so you lean closer and whisper, "@@.you;Hey!@@"\n\nYou are interrupted by a stern voice, "@@.rob;Miss Palmer! What on Earth are you doing, girl?@@"\n\nLooking back to the front, you mumble an answer, "@@.you;Erm, nothing, Miss?@@"\n\n"@@.rob;Then can you explain to me the law I have just proven on the board?@@"\n\nGlancing at the black board, you see a mess of undecipherable symbols, "@@.you;No, sorry Miss...@@"\n\nMiss Brown sighs, "@@.bro;Well, it's your first day, so I won't be too harsh on you. Come up to the front.@@"\n\nTentatively, you get up from your chair and head to the front of [[the classroom.|d1c13b]]
As you come down from the orgasm high, you return to your senses, and harsh reality. Realising where you are, on your knees in front of your best friend, your face covered with his jizz, it's almost too much to cope.\n<<set $nic_meet1="face",$hairc='platinum'>>\nGasping in horror, you shakily jump to your feet and straighten your uniform, before rushing out of the meeting, without even saying goodbye to Nick. You don't stop until you're safely back in [[your room.|6room1]]
//Ooh, this seems like a great chance to learn more about my situation!//\n<<set $trip="lab">>\n"@@.you;I think the lab would probably be for the best!@@"\n\nNick hums thoughtfully, "@@.nic;Yeah, I can see how that might be useful, try and find out what's going on - I'll put it down!@@"\n\nGlad that you've come to an agreeable decision, you [[move on to other matters.|14meet4]]
Looking up at him, with a smile on your face, it takes you a moment to realise what just happened.\n<<set $numbj+=1,$numswallow+=1>>\n//Did... he just clip a collar to my leash? And I moved like this?!//\n\n"@@.sve;Oh wow... good doggy! Now, //speak//!@@"\n\nIt vibrates again, and you feel your mouth opening.\n\n"@@.you;Ruff!@@"\n\n//And I just barked, as well? Shit, this must be one of the collar's other functions.//\n\n"@@.sve;Wow, Patrick was right - you into this! Now try... //beg//.@@"\n\nSven is still being pretty efficient in his wording, but this one is obvious in what he means, and certainly isn't something you'd normally do. Right now, however, doesn't seem to be a normal situation, as your collar hums once again.\n\nPerking up a little, onto the balls of your feet, you bring your hands up in a begging position, and start making whining noises. Then you lean forward and actually start to nuzzle your face into his crotch, obviously after a very specific bone.\n\nFrom the look on his face, you realise that he thinks you're just playing along - after all, he wasn't there for Patrick's designation of you as a Dog.\n\n"@@.sve;Good! Now, //suck//.@@"\n\nHe's so matter of fact, it's weird to realise that he's telling you to do this, right in the middle of the corridor, and that you're still complying.\n\n//Oh fuck, this is pretty bad.//\n\nAnd then his cock is out, and it's in your mouth, and you're enthusiastically slurping and sucking at it - all without meaning to, as your body moves against your wishes.\n\n<<if $lip_plump=='y'>>Your plump DSLs make short work of him<<else>>Sven seems pretty pent up<<endif>>, and he's soon spurting a heavy load of cum into your mouth, which you swallow down, apparently completely happy to do so.\n\n"@@.sve;Ahhh... well, that was fun. So long, $name_old!@@"\n\nAnd with that, he's gone, unclipping your leash and leaving you alone in the corridor on your knees, with his salty taste still in your mouth.\n\n//Shit. That's not a very nice function to have in my collar...//\n\nOnce he rounds a corner out of sight, your collar buzzes again, and you regain control over your body. Heading back to your dorm building, you luckily don't bump into anybody else, and are soon back in [[your room.|23room1]]
Patrick frowns a little, but shrugs nonetheless. "@@.pat;Oh well. Nothing I can do about that.@@"\n\nA couple other people put their hands up as well, and Patrick doesn't seem too fussed about them, writing them down on his list. "@@.pat;As it's only you two, and $name's allergies, I guess I can let you off this time.@@"\n\nYou can see some visible relief in their faces as they're let off the hook, and even some envious glances from other girls in the room.\n\n//For once, I'm kind of glad about my allergies...//\n\nThe rest of the time in debate club was pretty boring, with a few announcements for things that were irrelevant to you. It seemed a little out of place, all of this regular school stuff, but it was a welcome break at least. Soon enough, the period ended, <<if $debres!="lose">>and you headed off back to [[your room.|15room1]]<<else>>and Patrick leads you out into [[the corridor.|15pat2]]<<endif>>
You look up at Nick, biting your lip, "@@.you;Hey Nick...maybe you should, y'know, help me finish?@@"\n\nHe laughs, then seems to realise you're not joking, "@@.nic;Well, <<print $name>>, it seems you're turning into a little slut...@@"\n\nNick motions for you to get up anyway, and you obey him, shakily getting to your feet. "@@.nic;Now, turn around and lift your skirt.@@"\n\n//Well I've come this far...//\n\nTurning away from him, you hoist your skirt, feeling a combination of lube and girl-cum dripping down your thighs. "@@.nic;Let's see if I've worked out this remote then.@@"\n\n//The remote?//\n\nWith no warning, you feel a thick tool press against your sopping twat, and plunge in, before it starts vibrating gently. Nick then takes hold of your shoulder and starts pistoning in and out with the dildo.\n\n"@@.you;Oh! //Fuck!// Yee~eee~ss!@@"\n\nIt doesn't take long you're bucking your hips, and a rolling orgasm pulses through your body, "@@.you;Oh, God yes!@@"\n\nAt the same time, you feel a thick bulge moving up the dildo - as it gets to the top, a torrent of hot gel spurts into your fuckhole.\n\nNick pulls the dildo from between your legs, and a little bit of the liquid oozes from your twitching cunt, "@@.nic;Oh, what is this stuff? It's like shaving foam or something.@@"\n\nStanding up, you clench to stop the dripping and let your skirt drop to cover yourself again. "@@.you;I have no idea, but I don't really care right now.@@"\n\nPlacing the false-dick on the table gingerly, Nick wipes his hands on his jeans, "@@.nic;Well, we haven't got much time left, so I've got one more question - what colour hair do you want?@@"\n<<set $numorg+=1>>\nYou're taken aback by his nonchalance, but are glad that he's changing the subject - Nick is obviously embarrassed. You do, however, answer...\n\n[[Blonde|1meet8slut][$hairc="blonde"]]\n[[Red|1meet8slut][$hairc="red"]]\n[[Black|1meet8slut][$hairc="black"]]\n[[Stay brown|1meet8slut][$hairc="brown"]]
//Oh fuck this!//\n\nYou get up from the table, but as you do, something snakes up form the bench and wraps around your waist, sharply jerking you back down into your seat.\n\nLooking down, you see what looks like a seatbelt - but with no visible way of opening it.\n\n//Shit, I guess they're not letting me get away.//\n\nLuckily, it seems that Lorna didn't notice anything amiss, so you're left with your choice of lunch (and Master) once again...\n\n[[Leon's "Special" Protein Shake|18chLeon1][$master="leon"]] - a thick, delicious shake, collected solely from your canine friend //Leon//.\n[[Cream of Nut Butter Soup|18chPat1][$master="patrick"]] - soup gathered from assorted male students, lovingly organised by //Patrick//.
//I highly doubt he's going to let me get out from under here for a while...//\n\nContinuing on with your slow pace, you still make sure to change things up every now and again, alternating between deep sucks and long licks.\n\n//This is exactly the sort of thing I would have loved a few weeks ago!//\n\nFinally, as the lesson seems to be coming to a close, Doctor Mackenzie slides his hand under the desk and grasps the back of your head. Taking this as a cue to go even faster, you increase the pace until he tenses up. Holding your head in his lap, you're forced to take the entire load in your mouth, swallowing it all.\n\n//<<if $numswallow==0>>Ugh, this shit it horrible...<<elseif $numswallow>3>>I hate that I'm actually getting accustomed to this...<<else>>I hope I never get used to this...<<endif>>//\n\nFinally pulling away, you move to crawl out from under the desk, trying to avoid any eye contact. Taylor still catches you, however, and you just scowl at him as you <<if $debres=="lose">>[[leave the classroom.|15deb1][$numbj+=1,$numswallow+=1,$d15bj="y"]]<<else>>[[leave the classroom.|15c1][$numbj+=1,$numswallow+=1,$d15bj="y"]]<<endif>>
Deciding not to put your hand up, you stay where you are as Patrick writes down names. Only a couple of people actually do put their hands up, but Patrick doesn't seem overly fussed.\n<<if $debres=="lose">>\nAs he finishes the list, he sits down again and pats you on the head condescendingly. "@@.pat;Good girl, I'm glad you've decided to not make this any harder for yourself.@@"\n\nTrying to just ignore him, you stay on your knees.\n<<endif>>\nPatrick seems to be thinking for a few seconds, before addressing the two girls who put their hands up. "@@.pat;As it's only you two, I guess I can let you off this time.@@"\n\nYou can see some visible relief in their faces as they're let off the hook, and even some envious glances from other girls in the room.\n\n//Hmm, maybe I should have tried to get out of it... Although, I highly doubt it'd be quite as easy for me.//\n\nThe rest of the time in debate club was pretty boring, with a few announcements for things that were irrelevant to you. It seemed a little out of place, all of this regular school stuff, but it was a welcome break at least. Soon enough, the period ended, <<if $debres!="lose">>and you headed off back to [[your room.|15room1]]<<else>>and Patrick leads you out into [[the corridor.|15pat2]]<<endif>>
----------------------------\n//SynthCorp's latest research facility in the UK, SynthLab 4D contains some of the most advanced bio-nanotechnology in all of Europe! A brilliant chance for students to gain an insight into the workings of their host academy's parent company.//\n----------------------------\n\n[[Choose this one.|14lab2]]\n\n<<back>>
Once back in your room, you rub your neck slightly, the collar still present around it.\n\n//Well, that day could've gone a hell of a lot better...//\n\nQuickly getting to the wardrobe, you change into your night-clothes to clean off anything left on your body. Tired from all everything that went on today, you get to bed nice and early, soon [[falling asleep.|15morn1][$cream="n"]]
"@@.pat;Ah, $name! It's good to have you back. Why don't you come up to the front of the classroom and hop on the desk for me?@@"\n\nStartled by Patrick's immediate response to your entrance, you look about the room nervously - and everybody's looking at you. Some of the debate club members are obviously trying to suppress smiles, and Rebecca silently mouths "@@.reb;I'm sorry!@@" to you.\n\n//I've got a feeling they were talking about me just now...//\n\nAlong with the human occupants of the room, Leon looks up at you when you enter, and you can feel a quick burst of excitement flow from his mind to yours.\n\n"@@.you;Uh... hey guys...@@"\n\nPatrick beckons you again, and you join him at the front of the classroom. With some further urging, you do as he says and lift yourself up to kneel on the desk.\n\n"@@.pat;Now - it's time to show everybody the little tweak you just chose to have...@@"\n\n"@@.you;Yeah right, there's no way I cho-@@"\n\nYou're cut off as Patrick steps in front of you and spreads your legs apart, then deftly reaches down and pulls the plastic off your crotch, before moving away.\n\nRevealing your new modification to the entire class.\n\n//Ugh, well... showing off my lady parts isn't the worst thing I've done...//\n\nLeaning forward a little, you [[take a look|19leon9a]] to try and work out the damage.
You grit your teeth and reply, "@@.you;No, no! I'm fine. Just peachy!@@"\n\nInvoluntarily, you clench your kegel muscles, and a stream of warm liquid drips from between your legs. "@@.you;I don't even know how the dildo did all that stuff...@@"\n\nLuckily the skirt is still covering you, and it doesn't seem like you've actually exposed yourself to Nick, keeping (most of) your dignity intact - especially as he didn't have to see those photos.\n\n"@@.nic;Well! Now that we're done with that, I think we've got one more thing I need to ask you about - [[your hair|1meet8sd]].@@"
"@@.you;Well... as Anna has to get to everybody...@@"\n\nMiss Brown looks excited at your answer, and rolls her chair out from under the desk, before standing up and gesturing for you to take your seat. From her position kneeling on the floor, <<if $anntrans>>the petite blonde scowls up at you, obviously not pleased to see you, and still annoyed about her transformation.<<else>>the leggy blonde gives you an awkward smile.<<endif>>\n\nBut she doesn't say anything as you hike up your skirt, revealing your panties, which you pull to one side to reveal your pussy.\n\nAnna glances at Miss Brown, how gives her an encouraging nod, before looking up at you once again. Then, without waiting any longer, she leans into your crotch and presses her lips against yours.\n\n"@@.you;Oh, uh... we're getting right into it, are we?@@"\n\n//I've been a girl for nearly three weeks, and this is my first time getting eaten out...//\n\nStarting off slow, Anna licks the outside a couple times, before moving up to your clit. Once there, she goes at it with her tongue, adding a couple of fingers with some light penetration.\n\n//...and I think I like it...?//\n\nGently massaging your sensitive bud, Anna inches deeper and deeper with her fingers, as lubrication drips down onto the seat. Miss Brown is watching intently, obviously getting off on it, and her hand has dissappeared up her skirt.\n\nShe continues, slowly speeding up, until you're panting, on the brink of orgasm.\n\n"@@.you;Fuck yes~... Anna... don't stop~!@@"\n\nLong past caring about the fact that you're doing this on front of a teacher, you cry out as a final shiver of pleasure ripples through you, your legs quivering against the desk.\n<<set $numorg+=1>>\n"@@.you;AHHN~! Oh God, yes~!@@"\n\nAfter your outburst, you take a few moments to catch your breath, as Anna leans back and wipes your girl-cum from her face.\n<<if $piss_off==false && $anntrans && $ann_pussy_eat=="seal">>\nBut then, you get an idea. A rather devilish idea, made possible by the fact that Anna is trapped under the desk, with Miss Brown watching, and inspired by the breeding sticker she'd put on you in the corridor that time.\n\n//I could... make her drink my pee...//\n\n[[Hold off.|23maid3noP]]\n[[Punish her.|23maid3P][$anna_pee=true]]\n<<else>>\n"@@.bro;Ohhhh... you girls are so naughty... maybe I should've been doing this all along?@@"\n\nNot answering that, as you're not sure about contributing to the corruption of a teacher here, you get up and let her sit back down.\n\n"@@.you;Well, um... I'll see you later then!@@"\n\nAnd with that, you leave them to it, closing the door behind you as you head back to [[your room.|23room1]]<<endif>>
You're not really sure what to say as you step into the room. She still doesn't say anything as you approach, and a wet, slurping sound starts to become audible...\n\n"@@.you;Uh... Miss Brown?@@"\n\nWith a start, she bolts upright and looks over at you, her face flushed - but then you hear a bump from under the desk, and a muffled voice.\n\n"@@.ann;Ow! Miss, what wa-@@"\n\nYour teacher shuffles her chair backwards a little, and you see a blonde head poke out from between her bare thighs, revealing Anna. Who had obviously just been eating out Miss Brown.\n\n"@@.ann;Oh, it's just $name. Don't worry, Miss, she knows about Doctor Mackenzie's punishment.@@"\n\nVisibly relaxing, she finally addresses you, after sighing in relief.\n\n"@@.bro;Phew! Um, sorry Miss Palmer, I usually don't do things like this with the students but, well...@@"\n\nNodding understandably, you look between the bashful teacher and the <<if $anntrans>>petite, scowling<<else>>gangly, nervous<<endif>> classmate of yours.\n<<if $ann_pussy_eat=="seal">>\n"@@.you;Hmm, well... she was a bit rude when she last offered... is she any good?@@"\n\nMiss Brown chuckles, biting her lip as she looks down at the girl under her desk.\n\n"@@.bro;Oh yes... I'd definitely say she is. But Miss Palmer, I am your teacher, so-@@"\n\nTurning your head away, you raise your hands in acceptance, before going to leave.\n\n"@@.you;Ah! Sorry, I'll be going then.@@"\n\n"@@.bro;No, no! I meant that as I'm your teacher, I should give you the option of going first, as it were...@@"\n\nHalting in your tracks, you turn around to see that Miss Brown looks completely serious. She's offering to let you sit there with Anna pleauring you, presumably while she watches.\n\n//Well shit, this would've made teenage-me very happy indeed.<<if $piss_off==false && $ann_pussy_eat=="seal">> And it might be a chance to get my own back on Anna...<<endif>>//\n\nStay here and [[get Anna to eat you out.|23maid3]]\n[[Politely decline.|23maid3no]]\n<<elseif $ann_pussy_eat=="y">>\n"@@.you;Yes, I've had experience with Anna myself, actually - she's quite good, right?@@"\n\nMiss Brown chuckles, biting her lip as she looks down at the girl under her desk.\n\n"@@.bro;Oh yes... I'd definitely say so. Now, if she's already //serviced// you, would you mind leaving us to it?@@"\n\nThe request is made with a smile, and your teacher certainly looks as though she's enjoying herself, so you close the door behind you as you leave, and head back to [[your room.|23room1]]\n<<else>>\n"@@.you;Hmm, well... she hasn't given me mine yet... is she any good?@@"\n\nMiss Brown chuckles, biting her lip as she looks down at the girl under her desk.\n\n"@@.bro;Oh yes... I'd definitely say she is. But Miss Palmer, I am your teacher, so-@@"\n\nTurning your head away, you raise a hand in acceptance, before going to leave.\n\n"@@.you;Ah! Sorry, I'll be going then.@@"\n\n"@@.bro;No, no! I meant that as I'm your teacher, I should give you the option of going first, as it were...@@"\n\nHalting in your tracks, you turn around to see that Miss Brown looks completely serious. She's offering to let you sit there with Anna pleauring you, presumably while she watches.\n\n//Well shit, this would've made teenage-me very happy indeed.//\n\nStay here and [[get Anna to eat you out.|23maid3]]\n[[Politely decline.|23maid3no]]\n<<endif>>
Poking your head around the doorframe, you see Miss Brown, your tutor, sitting at the desk in the room you all usually use for rankings. Except she's not marking work, or working at the computer...\n\nHer hands are grasping the edge of the desk, and her head is thrown back, with closed eyes, and she's gasping and moaning as if masturbating.\n\nAlso, she hasn't noticed you yet.\n\n[[Go in and see what's happening.|23maid2]]\n[[Just carry on to your room.|23room1]]
Now knowing how it works, and in no hurry to get anywhere, you decide to take a look at it<<if $syb=="y">> - if only to get rid of the stickiness between your legs<<endif>>.\n\nWhat comes up, however, is a set of menus. At the top is your school uniform, with a cog to indicate settings, and a few other menus. These other options include 'Sleepwear', 'Formal Events' and the ominously labelled 'For Staff Use Only'.\n\nUnfortunately, only the school uniform and sleepwear options are available, the rest being greyed out currently. You check on the uniform settings, but there is only one option.\n\n//Request uniform upgrade//\n\n[[Press the button.|2room4][$upuni="y"]]\n[[Leave it alone.|2room4]]
As you tap your choice, the screen is replaced my another window.\n\n//Thank you for your choice, now it's time for class!//\n\nFollowing the directive of the message, you head off to the first class of [[the day.|d8c1][$hairst="n"]]
As you get to your room, Lorna accosts you, practically dragging you into hers, across the hall.\n\n"@@.lor;Did you see that smug bitch!?@@"\n\nConfused, you respond, "@@.you;Erm, sorry, what?@@"\n\nShe flops onto her bed, "@@.lor;Not what, who! Cindy of course!@@"\n\n"@@.you;Ahh, she beat you?@@"\n\nSitting up again, Lorna pouts at you, and it's all the answer you need. She continues, "@@.lor;Well, you came last<<if $points>0>> - and after all you did, as well<<endif>>!@@"\n\nYou tut, "@@.you;Well, at least I wasn't punished. I guess I'll have to kick it up a notch if I want to do well...@@"\n\nLorna looks at you, her own sorrows forgotten, "@@.lor;Well, I could [[help you!|2room2]]@@"
<<if $upuni=="y">>You push the button, and a small waiting screen comes up. After a couple seconds, a notification pops up - //Request approved!//\n\nNothing else seems to happen though, so you change into your bed clothes and get to [[sleep.|3morn1]]<<else>>You decide not to fiddle with things that you don't know much about, and just change into your bed clothes and get to [[sleep.|3morn1]]<<endif>>
"@@.you;Shit, I'm sorry, I can't help myself!@@" With that, you flip your skirt up and plunge your hand into your sopping cunt, rubbing furiously.\n\nEasily, you stick 3 fingers into your pussy, and rub at your clitoris with your thumb, but Nick seems taken aback. "@@.nic;Hey, <<print $name>>, calm down!@@"\n\nYou can just about bring yourself to reply, "@@.you;Nick, shut it, this is your fucking fault, and I'm going to //fuu-uucking// cum.@@"\n\nHe doesn't say anything else, sitting there awkwardly while you earnestly try and bring yourself to the edge. Luckily, it doesn't take long, after your merciless pounding, before you're twitching in pleasure, "@@.you;//Ooooh//, yes~!@@"\n\nWeary from your intense orgasm, you're glad as Nick changes the subject.\n\n"@@.nic;So, as that's done with, we have one other thing to ask you about - [[your hair.|1meet8ss]]@@"
As you arrive, you are directed to sit outside to wait by her personal assistant.\n\nAfter about 15 minutes, you begin to think that she's making you wait for a reason, as you get more and more nervous. Almost as soon as this thought occurs to you, you are called through to the office\n\nOnce in there, Miss Roberts hardly even looks up, directing you to go and stand inside the machine that you were put in on the first day. You head over to it, but before entering, you hesitate.\n\nNoticing your movement stop, Miss Roberts looks up, "@@.rob;Oh, <<print $name>>! Sorry, I didn't realise it was you for a second. Before you go in, let me explain how this works some more.@@"\n\nYou turn to face her properly, and she gives you a disconcerting smile. "@@.rob;So, you're here for an end of week punishment, which isn't particularly surprising, as it is only your first week here.@@\n\n"@@.rob;You're probably not particularly used to all this so far, but if you're at the bottom of the list at the end of the week, you go into the machine and some of your physical characteristics get //enhanced//.@@"\n\nYou question her, "@@.you;Enhanced? Like, in what way, miss?@@"\n\nMiss Roberts continues, "@@.rob;I was getting to that! And I guess you're just going to have to find out. As you skipped your punishment on Wednesday, this will probably be more severe than usual. Of course, if you come first at the end of a week, you actually have the option to reverse some of these changes!@@"\n\n//Well, at least there's some hope...//\n\nNot wanting to annoy her at all, and risk worsening your punishment, you step into [[the cubicle.|spun12]]
Looking up into Nick's eyes you smile, before springing your joke. "@@.you;I'm gonna drain your balls...@@" As you finish speaking, he takes hold of the back your head and guides your open mouth onto his dick.\n\n//No, wait... was it blue balls?//\n\nAs your lips slide down his shaft, Nick replies, "@@.nic;You know, I think I'm going to hold you to that!@@"\n\n//I think I went too far - how could I mis-speak like that?//\n\nBut you can't muster the strength to resist Nick, and as your mouth is filled by his cock, you find yourself running your tongue up and down it.\n\n"@@.nic;That's a good girl! You know, when I saw the reports just now, I really couldn't believe how different you've become.@@"\n\nReaching between your legs, you start rubbing at your sensitive clit, which Nick notices. "@@.nic;I guess girls like you are just naturally slutty.@@" You try to ignore his comment, and continue sucking his cock as he strokes your hair, tucking it behind your ear.\n\n//Is he right? Is that what I'm like now?//\n<<if $bjskill<2>>\nNevertheless you continue, stimulating the length of his dick with your tongue as you bob up and down on his shaft. His grip tightens on your hair, guiding you more forcefully, as the tip of his cock presses against the back of your throat.\n\n"@@.nic;Not going any deeper? I guess you just need some more practise...@@"\n\nContinuing to suck him off, you look up at Nick and meet his eyes. It seems sudden, but you start to realise what it is you're doing to him.\n\n//Hang on... I can't give my best friend a blowjob!//\n\nYou're interrupted, however, as Nick's groans increase in volume, "@@.nic;I think I've just come up with a way to make your face even prettier...@@" At that, he pulls out of your mouth and tilts your head back, your mouth hanging open.\n\nRubbing himself briefly, he soon lets loose with a deep grunt, and a pearly torrent of his jism splatters over your face, dripping into your mouth. It's followed by a few more lines, tracing themselves over your features.\n<<elseif $bjskill>1>>\nNevertheless you continue, stimulating the length of his dick with your tongue as you bob up and down on his shaft. His grip tightens on your hair, guiding you more forcefully, as the tip of his cock slides into the back of your throat.\n\n"@@.nic;Not too bad, you've been practising!@@"\n\nContinuing to suck him off, you look up at Nick and meet his eyes. It seems sudden, but you start to realise what it is you're doing to him.\n\n//Hang on... I can't give my best friend a blowjob!//\n\nYou're interrupted, however, as Nick's groans increase in volume, "@@.nic;I think I've just come up with a way to make your face even prettier...@@" At that, he pulls out of your mouth and tilts your head back, your mouth hanging open.\n\nRubbing himself briefly, he soon lets loose with a deep grunt, and a pearly torrent of his jism splatters over your face, dripping onto your tongue. It's followed by a few more lines, tracing themselves over your features.\n<<endif>>\nYou reluctantly swallow the cum in your mouth, as Nick puts his softening cock away. You're still sitting there, stunned, as he quickly snaps a photo of you on his phone. "@@.you;Hey, don't do that!@@"\n\n"@@.nic;Don't worry, nobody else will see it! And anyway, you should probably head off now, I think our meeting's over.@@"\n\nGetting to your feet, you glare at Nick, "@@.you;I'm not very happy with you, you know!@@"\n\nHe turns to leave, still grinning, "@@.nic;Well I'm very pleased with you. See ya!@@"\n<<set $nic_meet1="face",$hairc="platinum",$numbj+=1>>\nWith nothing else to say to him, you try and wipe the cum from your face using your hands, and soon head back to [[your room.|6room1]]
Arriving there quite promptly, you're soon heralded into Headmistress Roberts' office. She looks up from her desk as you enter.\n\n"@@.rob;Oh, Miss Palmer. I was hoping that you'd put more effort in this week, but I guess not. Into the cubicle then...@@"\n\nBowing your head, you know that any struggle here would just make matters worse.\n\n"@@.you;Yes, ma'am.@@"\n<<set $arse+=2>>\nStepping into the dreaded contraption once again, you brace yourself for the upcoming changes. As the machine hums to life, you can feel the tingling sensation return to your body, focusing this time on your arse and <<if $nic_meet1=="face">>crotch<<set $vag+=1,$ch1="vag">><<else>><<set $face+=1,$ch1="face">>face<<endif>>. The process seems to be much quicker than the previous times, and it isn't long before the cubicle opens again and you step out.\n\n//Damn, my rear feels a little heavier...//\n\nDeciding to leave any exploration for until you get to your room, you quickly excuse yourself and head back to [[your dorm.|13room1]]
<<if $vending>>an outfit picked out for you by the person renting you from the vending machine.\n\n<<elseif $clo=="m1">>a pair of casual jeans and a checkered shirt.\n\n<<elseif $clo=="m2">>some pyjama bottoms and a plain t-shirt.\n\n<<elseif $clo=="nude">>nothing but your socks and shoes.\n\n<<elseif $clo=="maid">>a sexy french maid's outfit, frills and all. The skirt of the dress is scandalously short, hardly reaching the bottom of your arse, which is itself not covered by any panties. The neckline shows off your generous cleavage, and on your feet are a pair of black high heels, over a pair of black and white satin stockings.\n\n<<elseif $clo=="bimbo">>clothing for a cheap hooker, consisting of a pair of tiny white lace nipple pasties in the shape of hearts, with a shiny pink microskirt; no panties of course. On your legs, you have white fishnets, and a pair of pink and white 'fuck-me' stiletto pumps. Around your neck is a white collar, with pink plastic letters spelling 'SLUT', and you're also wearing cheap silver hoop earrings and bracelets. \n\n<<elseif $clo=="patslut">>a slutty outfit from Patrick, consisting of a tight pink cropped t-shirt with an image of some knotted rope, with //'ME'// written beneath it, and a short pink pleated skirt. Around your neck is a pink collar with a metal dog bone tag, and under your skirt are a pair of white knee socks, a white thong and a pair of tall pink pumps.\n<<elseif $clo=="dress1">>\n\n<<elseif $clo=="kennel">>a pair of khaki cargo shorts and a tiny white sleeveless crop top. Written on the front are the words, "I'm a BITCH...", and on the back it says "...so POUND me like one!", with the 'O' of the word pound replaced by a dog's paw.\n\n<<elseif $clo=="pat_nude">>practically nothing - at least, no clothing. The collar around your neck is now a silvery metal and a little bit thicker, with no visible openings, and a ring attached to the front. Matching shackles are fastened around your wrists and ankles.\n\n<<elseif $clo=="pat_bitch">>a tiny, fur trimmed, bikini top, with matching sheer stockings, held up by a garter belt - also fur trimmed, giving easy access to your exposed crotch. From underneath it, a fluffy tail curls up, held in place by a sizable butt plug. Continuing the theme, a pair of furry dogs ears on a hairband poke up from beneath your hair, and the pink collar around your neck is a lot thicker than before, with a furred inside. Clipped to the front ring is a large, silver, bone-shaped tag, saying "Leon's Bitch". Your feet are bare, aside from the stockings, which have some sturdy padding on both your soles and your knees.\n\n<<elseif $clo=="pat_girl">>a thin white tube top, stretched tightly across your <<if $tits=="flat">>small breasts<<elseif $tits==1>>B-cups<<elseif $tits==2>>C-cups<<elseif $tits==3>>D-cups<<elseif $tits==4>>DD-cups<<elseif $tits==5>>E-cups<<elseif $tits==6>>F-cups<<elseif $tits==7>>G-cups<<endif>>, with your nipples obviously poking through behind the pink, cursive words - "Patrick's Fucktoy". It is matched with an equally thin pair of glossy pink microshorts, which show a very obvious cameltoe, with a similar inscription in white across your arse - "Help Yourself!". The outfit is topped off by white stiletto heels, and a pink satin choker around your neck, presumably replacing the earlier collar.\n\n<<elseif $clo=="mono">>a slutty white monokini, which only just manages to cover your nipples with thin straps heading down from around your neck. The straps at the back splay out in a V to leave your anus completely exposed.\n\n<<elseif $clo=="lingerie">>a gauzy pink babydoll, with breast cups just about thick enough to hide your nipples. The rest of the nightgown is sheer enough to be practically transparent, with floral patterns that match the paired G-string around your hips.\n\n<<elseif $clo=="fancy">>a classy black dress, with a plunging neckline and slit up to your thigh, alongside some tasteful jewellery. Underneath, you're wearing a pair of black heels, and no underwear.\n\n<<elseif $clo=="uni">>\s\n<<if $unilev==1>>\s\na standard girl's uniform, with a white blouse, a tie and a cardigan. Your skirt reaches to just above your knees, and is a green tartan. With it, you wear plain black ballet flats, and plain coloured, sensible cotton underwear.\n<<elseif $unilev==2>>\s\na girl's school uniform, with a white blouse, a tie and a cardigan. Your skirt reaches to your lower thigh, and is a green tartan. With it, you wear white knee socks and 1' black school shoes, in a 'Mary Jane' style. Underneath it all, you're wearing cutely patterned underwear.\n<<elseif $unilev==3>>\s\na girl's school uniform, with a white blouse and a tie - the blouse has a few buttons undone, showing a little cleavage. Your skirt reaches to your lower thigh, and is a red tartan. With it, you wear white knee socks and low, 2' heels. Underneath, you're wearing nice black underwear.\n<<elseif $unilev==4>>\s\na girl's school uniform, with a white blouse and a tie - the blouse has a few buttons undone, showing a little cleavage. Your skirt reaches to the middle of your thighs, and is a red tartan. With it, you wear a garter belt, which holds up a pair of white, satin stockings, with lacy white underwear underneath that. On your feet are a pair of stylish black, 3' heels.\n<<elseif $unilev==5>>\s\nwhat could vaguely be described as a school uniform, with a white blouse tied up below your breasts and open above, showing off your assets nicely. Your red tartan skirt is more of a miniskirt, reaching to your upper thigh. With it, you wear a suspender belt, which holds up a pair of black fishnet stockings, with pink crotchless underwear underneath that. On your feet are a pair of fancy black, 4' heels.\n<<elseif $unilev==6>>\s\nwhat could vaguely be described as a school uniform, with a white blouse tied up below your breasts and open above, showing off your assets nicely, especially as you're missing a bra. Your hot pink tartan skirt is more of a miniskirt, reaching to your upper thigh. With it, you wear a suspender belt, which holds up a pair of black fishnet stockings, and you wear no other underwear. On your feet are a pair of black and red, 5' stiletto heels.\n<<elseif $unilev==7>>\s\na mockery of a school uniform, with a white blouse tied up below your breasts - as you're not wearing a bra, your nipples are slightly visible through the thin material. Your skirt is scandalously short, hardly reaching the bottom of your arse, and is a hot pink tartan. With it, you wear a suspender belt, which holds up a pair of black fishnet stockings - no panties. On your feet are a sexy pair of bright pink 6 inch 'fuck-me' pumps.<<endif>>\n<<elseif $clo=="dance">>\s\n<<if $unilev==1>>\s\nyour dance gear, which is much the same as simple workout gear. It consists of a fairly loose dark grey t-shirt, under which a sports bra holds your breasts in place, and some practical black tracksuit bottoms. On your feet are some standard black dance trainers.\n<<elseif $unilev==2>>\s\nyour dance gear, which is pretty much just workout gear. It consists of a tight grey t-shirt, underneath which is a sports bra, and some grey tracksuit bottoms. On your feet are some standard black dance trainers.\n<<elseif $unilev==3>>\s\nyour dance gear, which is pretty much just workout gear. It consists of a tight blue vest top, with a sports bra on underneath, and a pair of long black yoga pants, which fit tightly to your rear. On your feet are some black dance trainers with pink detail.\n<<elseif $unilev==4>>\s\nyour dance gear, which is pretty much just workout gear. It consists of a loose vest top, with a plainly visible bandeau underneath, and a pair of capri length black yoga pants, which fit tightly to your rear. On your feet are some black dance trainers with pink detail.\n<<elseif $unilev==5>>\s\nyour dance gear, which is more or less some skimpy workout gear. It consists of a dark red crop top, and a pair of short black yoga pants, which fit tightly to your rear, and give a noticeable cameltoe. On your feet are some white dance trainers with pink detail.\n<<elseif $unilev==6>>\s\nyour dance gear, which is more or less some skimpy workout gear. It consists of a bright pink sports bra, and a pair of black hot pants, which fit tightly to your rear, and give a noticeable cameltoe. On your feet are some pink dance trainers.\n<<elseif $unilev==7>>\s\nyour dance gear, if it can even be called that - you look more like a stripper. It consists of a skimpy black sports bra, with a lace trim, and a pair of tiny pink hot pants, which fit tightly to your rear, and give a noticeable cameltoe. On your feet are some pink dance trainers. <<if $cheerextra!="beads">>Additionally, you have a mid-sized butt plug in your rear.<<endif>>\n<<endif>><<if $cheerextra=="beads">>In addition, you have a string of anal beads tucked away in your behind.<<elseif $cheerextra=="bow">>In addition, there is a pink satin bow sat on top of your head.<<elseif $cheerextra=="bars">>In addition, you have silver bar piercings through your nipples.<<endif>><<elseif $clo=="cheer">>\s\n<<if $unilev==1>>\s\na classic cheerleading uniform. While the sleeves elbow length, it still has a fully covered bust - quite conservative as cheer outfits go. The skirt is around knee-length, and you're wearing some pretty regular sport socks and tennis style shoes.\n<<elseif $unilev==2>>\s\na classic cheerleading uniform. With short sleeves, it has a fairly small cleavage window - still fairly conservative as cheer outfits go. The skirt is still around knee-length, and you're wearing some knee high socks and tennis style shoes.\n<<elseif $unilev==3>>\s\na standard cheerleading uniform. With short puffed sleeves, the top is fairly open, about what you'd expect from a university cheer team. The skirt is a little above knee-length, and your socks are just as high, with regular tennis shoes.\n<<elseif $unilev==4>>\s\na fairly skimpy cheerleading uniform. With short frilled sleeves, the top is pretty low cut and shows off a fair amount of cleavage. The skirt is pleated and a bit above knee length, showing off some surprisingly lacy knee socks and some slightly heeled training shoes.\n<<elseif $unilev==5>>\s\na skimpy cheerleading uniform. With a sleeveless top, you also have some fairly deep cleavage - although it's surprisingly supportive. The skirt fits fairly tightly to your hips, and reaches down to mid-thigh, with some slightly heeled training shoes.\n<<elseif $unilev==6>>\s\na skimpy cheerleading uniform. With a tight crop top, your cleavage is pretty amazing, while still surprisingly supportive. Your skirt is more of a miniskirt, sitting high on your thighs - showing your underwear if you were to bend down too far.\n<<elseif $unilev==7>>\s\na slutty cheerleading uniform. Through your tight crop top, your nipples are just about visible. Your skirt is definitely a miniskirt, but is lacking any underwear beneath it - something which is pretty obvious to any observant onlookers.\n<<endif>> On the reverse, you have the words <<if $cheername=="pp">>"//Premium Pussy//"<<else>>"//Fresh Meat//"<<endif>> along the top of your back, designating your status on the cheer team. <<if $cheerextra=="beads">>In addition, you have a string of anal beads tucked away in your behind.<<elseif $cheerextra=="bow">>In addition, there is a pink satin bow sat on top of your head.<<elseif $cheerextra=="bars">>In addition, you have silver bar piercings through your nipples.<<endif>><<endif>><<if $plug!="none">> Nestled in your arse is a <<if $plug=="small">>fairly small<<elseif $plug=="medium">>moderately sized<<endif>> butt plug.<<endif>><<if $clo!="patslut" and $collar=="y" and $clo!="pat_bitch" and $clo!="pat_nude" and $clo!="pat_slave" and $clo!="pat_girl">> Around your neck is a pink leather collar.<<endif>>
There's a small feeling of relief there, although it's coloured by a pretty heavy helping of guilt. Of course, you don't know what would've been in store for you if you //had// been declared a dog, and Rebecca seems to be enjoying this...\n\n//But it still shouldn't have been my decision to make.//\n\n"@@.you;Um... o... okay then. Thanks, I guess?@@"\n\nPatrick then reassures everybody that he'll keep an eye on Rebecca until she's done, and everybody starts to file out. You leave as well, heading back to [[your room|22roomL1b]] alone.
Returning to civilisation without changing back, especially with your new 'punishment', was pretty difficult. <<if $master=="leon">><<if $vag=="bitch">>It was immediately obvious upon leaving the Body Booth that you now have a big, fluffy dog's tail - and less noticeably, instincts which just scream at you to submit to dogs.<<else>>You soon found out once arriving home that the Body Booth had given you a new, distinctly //canine// set of genitals, along with a big, fluffy dog's tail - and less noticeably, instincts which just scream at you to submit to dogs.<<endif>><<elseif $master=="patrick">>You didn't notice until a couple days after leaving, but the Body Booth had altered your erogenous zones, making them //much// more sensitive.<<elseif $extra=="cheer">>It was Nick that noticed, really, but the Body Booth had apparently considerably sapped your intelligence, and upped your libido a lot, leaving you as a bit of a bimbo.<<elseif $extra=="maid">>Your change was slight, but all over, and it took you a couple of days to realise that you'd been turned into Nick's ideal woman - and that woman wasn't exactly frigid.<<endif>>\n\nYou were kicked out of your old apartment, even if Nick did save all your stuff from the kerb, and now you're legally named <<if $dog>>Fiona - Fifi, for short.<<elseif $fucktoy>>Fucktoy. It's difficult to get people to take your ID seriously.<<else>>$name.<<endif>>\n\nSo with little choice, you moved in with him, and tried to get your life back on track. With the added punishments that S.L.U.T. Academy did to you right at the end, though, it wasn't exactly possible to go back to normal.\n<<if $master=="leon">>\n"@@.you;Nngh! Arf~... ruff, yip!@@"\n\nYou didn't see Leon again, sadly - apparently that was part of your punishment, something you initially thought was //very// unfair. Especially as he would've been happy to sate the hot cravings between your thighs.\n\nBut Nick was surprisingly understanding when you brought a stray dog home one day, a bulky mongrel you named Carlo, with a lot of Boxer in him - and a lot of him inside //you//.\n\n<<if $leon_puppies>>Your first litter was of New-Dog puppies, which sold very well, although you couldn't bear to part with all of them - and kept the largest boy. For the memories. After that, though, Carlo didn't take long to knock you up again.<<elseif $preg>>Your first litter was of <<if $puppies=="stray">>mongrel pups<<elseif $puppies=="stray">>Golden Retriever pups<<endif>>, and they sold fairly well. After that, though, Carlo didn't take long to knock you up again.<<else>>Carlo didn't take long in knocking you up, and you've already borne him a litter of cute pups, which sold very well - with another lot on the way.<<endif>>\n\nRight now, he's stretching your anus around his cock, something which you've grown to love. Nick will probably be home from work soon, but he's pretty much accepted your new position in the household - as more or less a pet. Certainly below Carlo in the pecking order.\n\n"@@.you;Aaahn ah //awroooo//... AAAHN~!@@"\n\nThat's pretty much all you are now, and even if you didn't get massive amounts of pleasure from it, Carlo dominates you enough that you can barely even imagine //not// letting him knock you up as soon as you're fertile again.\n<<elseif $master=="patrick">>\nWith all that happened to you<<if $fucktoy>>, and especially with a name like 'Fucktoy'<<endif>>, it was rather difficult to get back into gainful employment. So you lounged about Nick's place, eating his food, drinking his beer, and masturbating. A //lot//. Until one day you woke up with a familiar choker around your neck.\n\n"@@.nic;If you're not going to pay your way, then you can at least make yourself //useful//.@@"\n\nYou still remember what Nick said to you that day, even as you have no idea how he got ahold of the collar now being used to control you. It's not so bad, though. The men that he rents you out to are usually quite nice, and they fuck you real good - even the nasty ones still make your pussy clench when they slap you.\n\nIf it didn't feel so fucking //good//, you might be annoyed with him.\n<<elseif $extra=="dance">>\nWith all that's happened to you, you thought it was going to be difficult to find employment - but you got super lucky, and found your way into a secretary role for someone that worked in an office. That didn't last too long, as you got fired soon after his wife caught the two of you in his office after hours.\n\nNick was very understanding about it all, though, and he was super nice about getting you another job. You get to dance now, and meet loads of nice men, and take your clothes off on stage! It's, like, the perfect job for you.\n\nHe even lets you suck his cock (and more), in exchange for keeping track of the money you make, and sorting out your rent and bills, which you //swear// didn't used to be so complicated. Not a bad arrangement, all things considered.\n<<elseif $extra=="maid">>\nWith everything you've learnt, it wasn't overly difficult to find gainful employment - just a normal office job, nothing fancy. But you didn't keep it long, because part of being turned into Nick's ideal woman, is that you also think of Nick as your ideal //man//.\n\nAn almost whirlwind romance followed, with fancy meals and plenty of fucking, to celebrate Nick's upcoming promotion. Which he promises to use to take care of you. A promise backed up by the big shiny ring on your finger<<if $preg>> and, once you've given birth to <<if $nic_preg>> what you think is <<endif>>Doctor Mackenzie's child, and given it back to him, you know you'll be giving Nick a family<<else>>, and the start of a family in your belly<<endif>>. <<if $nic_preg>>Then again, thinking back to that time you fucked Nick without protection, maybe you'll need a paternity test...<<endif>>\n\nYou're extremely happy with your new fiancée, and while it's not something you ever would have thought is for you, well... life is full of surprises.\n<<endif>>\nSo, not quite normal. But you've got a new normal now - and that's okay.\n\n\n\n- - - - -\n\n\n\n[[The End]]
Despite everything that had been going on, false alarm or not, your room seems pretty much the same as when you left this morning. Except, that is, for a message on your wardrobe screen.\n\n~ ~ ~ ~ ~\n//\nRemember! Do your best to win or lose this week. I've got a plan! - Nick\n//\n~ ~ ~ ~ ~\n\nA few seconds after you finish reading it, the text suddenly disappears. Even when you look into your message history, it's not there - as if it'd never been there at all.\n\n//Hmm. Very weird...//\n\nUnsure what to do<<if $master=="leon">>, and with Leon apparently still not interested in you<<endif>>, you kill time for the rest of the afternoon, before eventually [[falling asleep|25morn1]]<<if $dog>> in your new doggy bed<<endif>>.
"@@.you;Um, I'll...@@"\n<<set $fin_points+=3>>\nStanding up, you clear your throat and look over at him, suddenly nervous, despite all you've done before. The setting you're in is a lot closer to a normal school right now, so it takes a moment before you can quell your nerves.\n\n"@@.you;D-Doctor Mackenzie, can I make use of the... the oral exemption?@@"\n\nA smile spreads slowly across his face, as he raises a hand and beckons you over.\n\n"@@.mac;Sure thing, $name. I can always use a little slut like you to suck my cock.@@"\n\nBlushing a little, you do as he asks, kneeling between his legs and under his desk. He doesn't do anything at first, instead focusing on the other students, as he turns to check the time on the clock.\n\n"@@.mac;Okay, it's... 8:37, your time starts now.@@"\n\nAnd then he opens his fly and fishes out his cock, and you get to sucking.\n\nDoctor Mackenzie mostly just leaves you to it, although he does slow you down, to stop you from being overly enthusiastic, or finishing up too quickly.\n\nAfter a few minutes, there's a knock at the door, and while you can't see who it is from where you are, the voice is definitely familiar.\n\n"@@.lor;Oh! Um, hiya Doctor Mackenzie? I was, like... sent here to make you feel good? Do you- oh! Sorry, I didn't see $name down there. I'll check in with Miss Brown, then!@@"\n\nAnd then Lorna's gone, as you realise that this is more or less just what the cheerleaders are doing - keeping the exam supervisors occupied while the students take their tests. Or at least, the supervisors who didn't have anyone take up the 'oral exemption'.\n\nWith that, you find out how you're to spend the rest of the day - with your mouth around your teacher's dick. Or licking his balls, giving him a slow handjob, whatever he required of you to keep him satisfied.\n\n//This is humiliating. I'm just a distraction for him, so that the other girls can do their exams in peace...//\n<<set $numbj+=7,$numswallow+=7>>\nActing as that distraction, while annoying, does apparently give you good grades, though - and hopefully plenty of merit points. And then, with the technology of the Academy keeping your bladder empty and belly full (with cum as well), you get to the end of the day without any real interruptions. It's almost normal, as the final exam is collected up - except for the fact that you're standing up from behind the teacher's desk, wiping some cum from your lips.\n\nAs all of you are then dismissed, you make your way [[back to your room|26room1]], hoping that your efforts today will make a difference in the morning.
Inside, you look to see if there is any clothing hanging up, expecting something revealing. What you didn't expect, was nothing at all.\n<<set $clo="bimbo", $tits_before=$tits, $hair_before=$hair>><<set $tits="flat",$hair="pink">>\n//It's... empty?//\n\nAs you think that, though, a hidden panel on the floor light up, starting to glow a faint purple, as a tingling spreads across your body.\n\n"@@.you;Shit, no... wait!@@"\n\nCut off by a dizzying flash of light and discordant noise, you get an odd feeling of time passing by, with light sensation over your entire body.\n\nSuddenly, you stumble forward, only to find yourself on the stage area, with Mrs Singh talking. "@@.sing;And here we have her! After a very brief 10 minutes, we have a result! Dear, could you introduce yourself to us all?@@"\n\nStill disoriented, you see the class looking at you expectantly, and say, "@@.bim;Ummm, my name's like... Bambi?@@"\n\n//What? No! Why do I sound like a bimbo?!//\n\nWithout thinking, you put a finger up to your lips, and let one of your high heeled feet dawdle behind you. As soon as you notice, you stop and stand up properly, but revert to it as soon as you're not actively thinking about it.\n\n//Wait, high heels? And what's up with my body?//\n\nTurning towards Mrs Singh, you place your hands on your hips and ask her, forcefully, "@@.you;What the hell have you done to my head?!@@"\n\nAt least, that's what you tried to do.\n\nWhat actually happened was you stomped your foot and pouted, before whining, "@@.bim;Nuuuuh, my bwain's all fuzzy-wuzzy!@@"\n\nThe class laughs at your ditzy way of speaking, while you can only fume internally. Mrs Singh turns back to your audience, and carries on speaking.\n\n"@@.sing;So as you can see, the Insta-Whore booth did admirably, implanting some strong surface mannerisms, while leaving the individual intact underneath. You can also see that Bambi has undergone a temporary breast reduction, just as an example.@@"\n\n//Huh? A breast reduction?//\n\nLooking down, you notice that your tits are indeed almost flat now, not more than an A-cup - but thick, puffy nipples poke through your nipple pasties.\n\n//Wait, I wasn't wearing nipple pasties!//\n\nLooking into a conveniently placed mirror, you see that you're wearing <<display Clothing>>Not trusting yourself to say anything, you turn and listen to Mrs Singh's explanation.\n\n"@@.sing;This new application of SynthCorp technology could revolutionise inner city living, and offer an easy new income for women, with no skills needed! Let's just see how Bambi can [[handle our volunteers...|18Geog5]]@@"
With her explanation over, Mrs Singh steps off the stage, and the two male students get back on and sit down. They're both wearing pretty casual street clothes, nothing fancy.\n\nWhen you see them, though, some kind of instinct takes over. Sauntering over to the boys, new thoughts run through your head, bulldozing any others.\n\n@@.bim;//Ooh, some tasty looking clients, let's see if their wallets are as thick as their dicks...//@@\n\n"@@.bim;Hiya boys! Wanna have a li'l fucky sucky?@@"\n\nThey nod, walking over and running their hands over your body, each touch sending tremors through your thighs.\n\n"@@.gray;So babe, how much are you gonna cost us?@@"\n\nThinking about his question is proving difficult, like your thoughts are mired in jelly, but your mouth starts to move nonetheless.\n\n"@@.bim;Hee-hee! Well, ummm,@@" a finger has returned to your lips, "@@.bim;oh! Yah, you gotta check the screen thingy by my booth!@@"\n\nTurning around in their arms, you point back to the changing room thing you were in, to see a small flat screen protruding out. One of the guys leaves you to check it out, as the other keeps groping your petite tits.\n\nAfter about a minute, new knowledge suddenly appears in your leaden brain, as you start to speak again without realising.\n\n"@@.bim;Mmm, yummy! You get to do whatevah you want with me!@@"\n\nAt this confirmation, the guy groping you ups his force, pushing a hand under your microskirt straight up against your gushing pussy.\n\n//@@.bim;Ohhh, that feels gooood~@@//\n\nThe pair of them don't waste much time with casual groping though, and it's not long before you're bent over with one cock in your mouth, and another exploring your dripping twat.\n\nIn front of the [[entire class.|18Geog6]]
The fucking is fast and inelegant, but that's exactly what you want, consumed by a nigh-mindless //need//.\n\nTaylor finally comments from the side, but in your current state you can't process what he's saying properly.\n<<if $slut<2>>\n"@@.tay;Damn, I guess she does have a slutty side after all!@@"\n<<else>>\n"@@.tay;Now there's the slutty $name we all know!@@"\n<<endif>>\nPretty soon, your holes are filled by a sudden injection of warm jism, which in turn finally triggers your overflowing lust to roll over into an orgasm.\n<<set $numorg+=1>>\nSlumping down to the floor between them, you gleefully swallow the cum<<if $cumtaste>> (spurred on even more by your newfound love of the taste)<<endif>>, before spreading your thighs and casually starting to rub your cummy pussy.\n\n"@@.bim;Mmmm~... I hope you're not [[done yet|18Geog7]], boys...@@"
The rest of the lesson passes in even more of a haze, as you're passed around and fucked multiple times.\n<<set $slut+=1,$sub+=1,$hooker=true,$clo="uni",$numbj+=5,$numswallow+=5,$numorg+=4,$numsex+=4>><<if $collar_removed=="y">><<set $collar="y">><<endif>>\nAll good things (or bad, depending on your perspective) must come to an end though, as the lesson soon did. The other students in high spirits from a rather more eventful Geography lesson than usual, you quite abruptly come to your senses while leaving the room.\n\n"@@.you;Wh... what the fuck just happened?!@@"\n\nTaylor comes around to one side of you, prompting you to carry on walking down the corridor.\n\n"@@.tay;Now now, $name, didn't you have fun?@@"\n\nYou shake your head, brushing away the remaining fuzz from the surface of your mind, as memories start to resurface.\n\n"@@.you;Ugh, screw you Taylor!@@"\n\nShrugging him off, you storm down the corridor until you can duck to one side and catch your breath. Luckily you're dressed back into your school uniform, but you take the other changes into account.\n\n//Damn, I must have gotten fucked hard... and - my hair? And breasts?!//\n\n"@@.you;Fuuuuck... I mean, the tiny tits aren't so bad I guess, but pink hair is very... feminine...@@"\n\n//I kinda remember the machine saying the changes were temporary, so I'll see if my wardrobe says anything this evening.//\n\n"@@.lor;Ohhh, LOVE the new hair, $name!@@"\n\nJumping a little, surprised, you turn to see Lorna standing beside you. Getting a better look at you, she takes on a thoughtful expression, hands on hips.\n\n"@@.lor;Hmmm... I preferred bigger boobs on you though!@@"\n\n"@@.you;Well hi Lorna, nice to see you too...@@"\n\nShe giggles, her demeanour switching back to the usual, looking up at you.\n<<if $extra=="maid">>\n"@@.lor;You're funny, $name. Anywayyyy, I've got a message for you, from Doctor Mackenzie - he wants to have a quick word with you after classes today!@@"\n\n//Why does this school keep sending Lorna to give me messages? Why don't they use the actual messaging system?!//\n\nA little put out, you still don't want to take it out on Lorna, so you smile at her.\n<<elseif $extra=="dance">>\n"@@.lor;You're funny, $name. Anywayyyy, the cheer squad is doing some super fun stuff after class today, so make sure you come along!@@"\n\n//Oh, it's nice of Lorna to let me know! And an evening spent with cheerleaders can't be //that//bad...//\n<<elseif $patslave=="y">>\n"@@.lor;You're funny, $name. Anywayyyy, I've got a message for you, from Patrick - he wants to have a quick word with you in his room after classes today!@@"\n\n//Why does this school keep sending Lorna to give me messages? Why don't they use the actual messaging system?!//\n\nA little put out, you still don't want to take it out on Lorna, so you smile at her.\n<<else>>\n"@@.lor;You're funny, $name. Anywayyyy, the cheer squad is doing some super fun stuff going on after class today, and I thought you might want to tag along?@@"\n\n//Oh, it's nice of Lorna to invite me! And an evening spent with cheerleaders can't be //that//bad...//\n<<endif>>\n"@@.you;Aha, thanks for letting me know!@@"\n\nLorna giggles, before turning on her heel and taking your hand.\n\n"@@.lor;Now, let's go and get some [[lunch|18lunch1]]!@@"
As you step inside, you notice that the room has been shifted around, with all the chairs on one side of the room, facing the other - which has been cleared for some kind of small stage.\n<<set $sub_pat=0,$leon_sub=0,$sub_mac=0,$bim=0,$lorna_rel=0>>\nOn it there is a simple backdrop of a city, with a few chairs and a streetlight prop. Off to one side, there is a free-standing curtained booth, like a cheap changing room.\n\nMost of the class is already seated along the wall, the desks having been moved away, so you take a free chair.\n\n//Doesn't look like Taylor's here yet...//\n\nAfter a couple minutes of usual classroom small talk, Doctor Mackenzie walks in, followed closely by Taylor, and a woman you don't recognise.\n\nTaylor and the woman stand to one side as Doctor Mackenzie takes the stage, addressing the class.\n\n"@@.mac;Good morning! Today's class will be a little different to usual, as we've got a visitor here to do a presentation. Mrs Singh, if you will?@@"\n\nShe takes to the stage, a tall Indian woman dressed in a smart pantsuit. In a clipped British accent, she starts to speak. "@@.sing;Ah, hello! I'm here to give a little talk to you all about //human// geography. I gather you've mostly studied natural geography so far, which is why I've enlisted the help of Taylor here for the presentation.@@"\n\n//What has he got planned...?//\n\nWhen mentioned, Taylor joins Mrs Singh on the stage. "@@.tay;Thank you, Mrs Singh.@@" He turns to the front and continues talking, "@@.tay;So, before we begin, I'll need some volunteers - first, a couple of guys?@@"\n\nYou look around, and see that the male students in the class are generally indifferent, but some people do put their hands up. Chosen by Taylor, two guys you don't know stand up and move to the side of the room.\n\n"@@.tay;Now how about a nice girl... oh, I know who would be great!@@"\n\n//Here it is...//\n\n"@@.tay;Why don't you come on up, [[$name|18Geog2]]?@@"\n\n/%Turned into bimbo hooker by machine, temporarily%/
The class looks at you, as a sigh slips through your lips. "@@.you;Really, Taylor? And why should I help you?@@"\n<<if $proj!="joint">>\n//This doesn't count as project work, so Taylor shouldn't have any authority over me...//\n<<else>>\n//This doesn't count as project work, and Taylor doesn't have any authority over me anyway...//\n<<endif>>\nAs you hesitate, Doctor Mackenzie speaks up from the side of the room, "@@.mac;I'd just like to make it clear that merit points will be //generously// awarded to those that take part.@@"\n\nHands shoot up from amongst the other girls - it seems like this shouldn't be taken lightly, and it could seriously help a bid for the end of week rankings...\n\n//Maybe this would be worth it? I'd probably just be having sex with those guys, right?//\n\nApparently impatient, Taylor clears his throat, "@@.tay;Look, if you don't want the role, I'm sure another girl would like it...@@"\n\n//Okay, now or never.//\n\n[[Volunteer.|18Geog3]]\n[[Decline.|18GeogN1]]
"@@.you;Okay - I'll do it.@@"\n\n//Wait, did I really just agree to this?! Those points better be worth it...//\n\nTaylor actually looks a little surprised, obviously not expecting you to agree. Still, you follow through and get up, joining him and the other students on the stage.\n\n"@@.tay;Well, I'm going to leave you in the hands of Mrs Singh now. Enjoy!@@"\n\nMrs Singh comes over again as Taylor sits down, and talks to the three of you beside the stage.\n\n"@@.sing;Okay, if you boys can get changed into some of the clothes in the hamper over there, I'll help this young lady here get sorted.@@"\n\nThe two guys head off obediently, and Mrs Singh leads you to the other side of the stage, where the cheaply curtained cubicle is.\n\nAs you see the other two classmates getting undressed, you turn to Mrs Singh. "@@.you;So, erm, what do I have to do?@@"\n\nSmiling brilliantly, she gestures toward the boring cubicle looking thing.\n\n"@@.sing;You're going to get changed into the outfit that was picked out for you, and then we'll run the presentation!@@"\n\nStill a little confused you ask her, "@@.you;Do I need to know what I'm doing, or...?@@"\n\nWaving away your worries, Mrs Singh moves around behind you, "@@.sing;No no, dear, it's all very simple, just follow my simple instructions once you get out.@@"\n<<if $collar=="y">>\n"@@.sing;Oh, and we'll need to get this out of the way!@@"\n<<set $collar_removed="y", $collar="n">>\nDeftly, and without warning, she unbuckles and takes off your pink collar.\n\n"@@.you;Ah, hey! I shouldn't be taking that off!@@"\n\nMrs Singh chuckles, "@@.sing;Don't worry, I'll make sure to let Patrick know. Taylor explained the situation, there's no issue!@@"\n<<endif>>\nAt least partially mollified, you let her push you through an entrance into the curtained booth, before pulling it [[closed behind you|18Geog4]].
Cringing a little at your new changes in lifestyle, there's a question you have to ask - and Patrick is dangling the answer just out of reach.\n\n"@@.you;So are you going to tell me the new function?@@"\n\nAnd he shakes his head, the smile not leaving his face.\n\n"@@.pat;Nope! You'll just have to find out for yourself. I'm sure it'll activate sooner or later, though. But that's all, so you can all go now.@@"\n\nWith that all said, he walks out of the room, and most of the club file out slowly as usual. You get plenty of glances and smirks, but nobody tries to talk to you. Except Rebecca.\n\n"@@.reb;So, $name_old, uh... that happened. Don't worry though, there's no way he'll be allowed to permanently harm you, or stop you from going to classes.@@"\n\nGiving her a strained smile, you can't help but answer a little pessimistically, sarcastically.\n\n"@@.you;Well //that's// reassuring! What, is he also not allowed to, I don't know, change my name to Fucktoy?!@@"\n\nRebecca flinches away a little at your angry outburst, but doesn't seem insulted. She knows that you're not annoyed with her.\n\n"@@.you;Sorry, I just...@@"\n\nYou take a deep breath. There's not too much to say here. So you both leave, staying quiet for the rest of your walk to the dorms, eventually splitting up for you to make your way back to [[your room.|22room1]]
//Damn it, this better be worth the extra week under Patrick's thumb!//\n<<set $numsex+=1,$numorg+=1>>\n"@@.you;Well, I guess... if you think it's for the best.@@"\n\nYou look down at Leon, making sure to focus your thoughts in his direction.\n\n"@@.you;//No.//@@"\n\nThe Great Dane <<if $leon_sub==2>>holds your gaze for a few seconds, then replies with a burst of displeasure, before grumpily turning and padding to the edge of the room.<<else>>turns away and obediently, if reluctantly, pads to the edge of the room.<<endif>>\n\nNot seeming to take any notice of Leon's behaviour, Nick claps his hands together, standing up from the sofa.\n\n"@@.nic;Wonderful! Now, why don't you lie back for me, and we can get started?@@"\n\nAlthough it's not your first time, you can't help but feel nervous.\n\n//Before it's always been people I didn't really know, but now Nick? <<if $nic_lust>0>>Well, with what happened during our last visit...<<else>>It seems a little different...<<endif>>//\n\nBefore you know it, your legs are spread, showcasing your uncovered crotch, as he kneels between your thighs.\n<<if $vag=="bitch">>\n"@@.nic;Oh! Um... this is a, uh, dog's, well, vagina...?@@"\n\nBlushing a little, you nod in response, and Nick looks a little unsure. After a few seconds of silence, he just reaches into a pocket and pulls out a condom.\n\n"@@.nic;Well, you're still human, so it's not //that// bad.@@"\n\n"@@.you;Oh, //thanks//. You got any other insults for me?@@"\n<<else>>\n"@@.nic;Damn! You know, $name, you really do look pretty hot.@@"\n<<set $cream='vag'>>\nBlushing a little, you turn your head away from him as he studies your crotch for a moment, his hands reaching arpound your hips to grope your arse.\n\n"@@.you;Really? Dude...@@"\n<<endif>>\nHe doesn't answer, but pretty soon you don't care any more, as he's pressing the tip of his cock against your embarrassingly wet pussy. Pausing for a second, Nick looks down at you once again.\n\n"@@.nic;Sure?@@"\n\nBiting your lip in worry, you can't bring yourself to answer him with words, so just nod in response. With that final affirmation, Nick slides forward into your waiting slit and, just like that, you're fucking.\n\n"@@.you;Ah~...@@"\n\n//Damn, that feels good<<if $vag=="bitch">>, even with the condom<<endif>>! And he's a pretty good size, as well...//\n\n"@@.nic;Oh yeah, you like that?@@"\n\nLeaning forward, he speeds up his thrusts and sinks even deeper inside you. \n\n"@@.you;Hnn, y-yes~!@@"\n\nShifting even further towards you, you suddenly realise that he's right beside your <<if $dog_ears>>newly dog-like <<endif>>ear, and whispering, "@@.nic;I have a plan in motion, so listen carefully. Next Saturday, you need to be in the headmistress' office, which means either winning or losing the weekly ranking. Okay?@@"\n\nConfused, as it's hard to concentrate with a cock in your pussy, you just look up at him.\n\n"@@.you;Huh? Wh-ahhh~!@@"\n\nMoving back again, Nick starts to fuck you even harder, and you quickly lose yourself in the pleasure. It doesn't take long for Nick either, as you soon both groan, cumming at the same time. <<if $vag!="bitch">>A small warmth blossoms inside of you, and you realise it's his (regular sized) ejaculation, filling you up.<<else>>There's a small warmth inside you, as you realise that it's his regular sized ejaculation filling the condom.<<endif>>\n\n"@@.nic;Damn... that was pretty good. What do you say?@@"\n\n//I don't think he's asking about the sex... oh yeah, his plan!//\n\n"@@.you;Uh... yeah! I liked... //it//. Loved it. Can't wait to see you again soon?@@"\n\nHe smiles and nods, happy that you understand his plan. Soon after that, and after you both clean yourselves up, the door opens and Nick stands to leave.\n\n"@@.nic;Well, that's my cue to go. I... really hope to see you next week. Be good now!@@"\n\nHe doesn't hug you as he leaves, and you can tell that he's trying to hide how worried he is.\n\n//Hmm... I guess he does care about me?//\n\n"@@.you;Yeah... thank you, Nick. I mean it.@@"\n\nWith a final smile, he disappears from view, leaving you alone in the room.\n\nA couple minutes later, you and Leon take your leave as well. There's no sign of Patrick in the corridor, but you're sure that you'll be hearing from him soon. Resigned to it, but glad that you actually got to hear Nick's message, you head back to [[your room|21room1]].
@@.mach;ACTIVATE YOUR NEW UNIFORM:\n<<if $master=="leon">>\nSTYLE: [[Leon's Bitch|18Pat4b]]\n<<else>>\nSTYLE: [[Patrick's Fucktoy|18Pat4c]]\n<<endif>>\n\n//He's not even affording me the illusion of choice now...//
As you reenter the classroom, it's clear that just about everyone in the room know what just happened in the bathroom. Aside from a few sniggers though, people don't seem to think it that strange, and mostly just get on with their work.\n<<set $tay2="bj">>\n//It's almost like they only think it's funny because I'm a new girl...//\n/%<<if $horn=="y">>\nBefore you get to your seat, however, Doctor Mackenzie speaks up. "@@.mac;Miss Palmer, would you mind staying behind at the end for a quick chat?@@"\n\nTurning to face him, you quickly shake your head, saying "@@.you;No, sir! I don't mind at all.@@"\n\n//I mean, I probably will mind, but there's no sense in arguing.//\n<<endif>>%/\nBack at your desk, you can see that Taylor has actually started working properly, so your blowjob wasn't in vain, at least.\n\nBefore too long, the period ends, and you/%<<if $horn=="y">> stick around to [[speak to Doctor Mackenzie.|d11c6m]]<<else>>%/r [[lesson is over.|d11c5]]
"@@.dom;......@@"\n\n"@@.you;Um, what?@@"\n\n"@@.dom;What?@@"\n\n"@@.you;You just paused for like, ten seconds, as if something was going to happen.@@"\n\nDominic shrugs, "@@.dom;Huh. Anyway, as I was saying - the story. You know Grace, right? From your homeroom class or whatever?@@"\n\nYou nod, curiosity mounting, although you're not really in any position to run away.\n\n"@@.dom;Well, a few months ago, the debate club took their first trip to the Kennels - and Grace was actually the club president!@@"\n\n"@@.you;Wait, what? She was president? Then why-@@"\n\nDominic puts a finger against your <<if $lip_plump=="y">>dick-sucking <<endif>>lips, shushing you. Meeting your gaze, he cocks an eyebrow.\n\n//I guess I'll stay quiet till he finishes then...//\n\n"@@.dom;As I was saying, we were on the kennel visit - except this time, nobody volunteered for the role of, ah,@@", he looks you up and down, "@@.dom;//bitch.//@@"\n\n"@@.dom;Before we left the facility, however, Patrick and I discovered that a side corridor had been left open, and we explored it... with Grace tagging along. Down there, we found a small room, labelled a 'stress relief centre' - in the centre of which was a harness not unlike the one you had some fun in!@@"\n\n//Oh shit... is this story going where I think it is?//\n\n"@@.dom;Well, we were playing around with the apparatus, when it suddenly locked down with Grace in it. I had no idea what was going along, but the room's door started to shut, so Patrick and I legged it. We finished the tour with no further incident - nobody even realised we were gone!@@"\n\nThe feeling grows stronger inside you, that you just //know// what happened next but... you can't help yourself from asking.\n\n"@@.you;And... and [[then what|18Pat7leon]]?@@"
//No, I can't be doing this - especially in the middle of a lesson!//\n\n"@@.you;Sorry sir, but I'd rather not, if that's okay?@@"\n<<if $proj=="joint">>\nDoctor Mackenzie sighs, "@@.mac;Well, as you're jointly responsible for the project, I guess it is up to you...@@"\n\nHeading back to your seat, you're met by a disapproving look on Taylor's face.\n\nLeaning in, he whispers in your ear, "@@.tay;I'll remember this.@@"\n\nThe rest of the class goes on with little to nothing happening, and you manage to find some extra work to do. As the lesson comes to an end, you make your way <<if $debres=="lose">>[[into the corridor.|15deb1][$d15bj="none"]]<<else>>[[into the corridor.|15c1][$d15bj="none"]]<<endif>>\n<<else>>\nDoctor Mackenzie raises an eyebrow, "@@.mac;Well, it's not up to you, is it? Taylor decides what work you'll both be doing, as he's leading your project.@@"\n\n//Oh shit, I don't think I'm getting out of this one...//\n\nRelutantly, you acquiesce and get down [[on your knees.|15morn6b]]<<endif>>
Once you're fully under the desk, Doctor Mackenzie tucks his chair back in. Perhaps unsurprisingly, the floor underneath his desk has some extra padding, probably for this exact situation.\n\nReaching forward, you unbuckle his trousers and extricate a<<if $macsex1=="bj">> familiarly <<else>>n impressively <<endif>>thick cock from within.\n<<if visited('15morn6a')>0>>\n//Ugh, I can't believe Taylor can make me do this...//\n<<elseif $macsex1=="bj" or $macsex1=="y">>\n//I wasn't expecting to see this until this afternoon at extracurriculars...//\n<<else>>\n//Damn, why did I agree to this...<<if $slut>2>>@@.you; and why don't I mind that much?@@<<endif>>//\n<<endif>>\nDrawing the head of it into your mouth, you start to suck on it gently, nursing it to its full thickness. Rubbing up and down the shaft with one hand, it extremely clear how successful your ministrations are being.\n\n"@@.mac;Okay class, nothing to see here. You all know what you're meant to be doing...@@"\n\nDoctor Mackenzie's deep voice rings out as he addresses the rest of your classmates, further adding to the humiliation of your position.\n\n//This sort of this must be more common than I thought...//\n\nSlowly, you start to feed more of his length into your mouth, rocking back and forwards slowly. Plenty of precum is coming out of his mouth, although the thin, salt liquid is diluted enough by your saliva to not be much of an annoyance.\n\n//I wonder... if I finish him off early, would I be able to go back to my seat? Or will he just make me suck his dick again? <<if $slut>2 or $sub>2>> @@.you;Would I mind?@@<<endif>>//\n\n[[Pick up the pace]]\n[[Drag it out]]
Entering the classroom at the same time, it seems that a few of the other students had guessed something was going on. Taylor luckily keeps quiet, but keeps a wide grin plastered to his face.\n<<set $tay2="hj">>\nAside from a few muffled snickers, the class don't take much notice, and you're both able to get on with the work.\n\nBefore too long, you reach the end of the period and the [[lesson is over.|d11c5]]
Standing opposite him in front of the rest of the club, it's Patrick's turn first to question you. His first one seems quite basic, but you feel as if he might be trying to trick you somehow...\n\n"@@.pat;Miss Palmer, are you of the opinion that there are biological distinctions between men and women?@@"\n\nYou can't see any easy way out of this question, so answer cautiously, "@@.you;Yes, I suppose.@@"\n\nHe seems to be smirking slightly, "@@.pat;And would you also say that there are structural differences between a knife and a fork?@@"\n\n//Well that's a bit odd, but let's see where he's going with this...//\n\n"@@.you;Again, yes.@@"\n\nPatrick spreads his hands, "@@.pat;So then you'd have to say that while a fork can be used to cut things, a knife would be better, but a fork is more useful in different ways. You have to agree that this can apply to people, yes?@@"\n\n//Ah, that's what he was getting at.//\n\n[[Aggressively disagree.|d12deb4a]]\n[[Passively divert the question.|d12deb4b]]\n<<if $debs=="y">> *[[Use your research to form a rebuttal.|d12deb4c]]*<<else>> ''@@.grey;Use your research to form a rebuttal.@@'' //Maybe I should have prepared more...//<<endif>>
Standing up from your desk, you <<if $debs=="y">>confidently<<else>>nervously<<endif>> walk up to the front of the room. Behind the lectern, you start to present your argument.\n\n<<if $debs=="y">>You manage to present most of your points pretty well, and time it well enough to finish completely, and end up happy with your performance.<<else>>Not nearly as prepared as you should be, you still manage to get through a lot of what you remember, but are cut off by the timer before you can finish your conclusion.<<endif>> Making your way back to your desk to polite applause, Patrick stands to give his team's argument.\n\nFrom the beginning, you can tell that most of it is just misogynistic drivel, but he backs it up with a lot of case studies and biological theories.\n\n//Well, this is a load of drivel...//\n\nLooking around the room though, a lot of the guys seem to be lapping it up - and even some of the girls seem thoughtful. Once he finishes, you go up to the front again for the [[debate section.|d12deb3]]
A combination of Tyrone and Patrick towering over you, and the degrading new tattoo above your slit pushes you over the edge of this decision.\n<<set $numsex+=1>>\n//And I'm still not sure about his tone just then...//\n\nReaching down, you take hold of your panties and start to wiggle them down your legs. Tyrone, however, just curls a meaty fist around one side of them and rips them straight off.\n\nHe looks you in the eyes with a deadpan look on his face, "@@.gray;Oops.@@"\n\nHe reaches forward and grabs your waist, easily pulling you to the edge of the massage table, before pulling your legs apart. Looking up at his imposing form, you're extremely conscious of his growing hardness pressing against your bare crotch.\n\nWith one hand kept firmly on your thigh, Tyrone quickly undoes his trousers and fishes out his cock. Only semi-erect, it already stands at about 7 inches.\n\n"@@.you;Oh my...@@"\n\nSmirking at your wide-eyed response, he rubs the warm head against your dampening slit.\n\n//That's actually starting to feel quite good...//\n\n"@@.gray;Right, now let's see if it's as sweet as I thought...@@"\n\nWasting no more time, Tyrone presses the head of his dick into your crotch and [[slips inside.|14pat8][$cream="vag",$panties='n']]
Shaking your head no, you clench your thighs tightly together.\n\nKeeping a stern eye on you for a few moments, Patrick suddenly laughs out loud.\n\n"@@.pat;Hah! We're not going to force you. Although Tyrone might not be as generous next time you visit!@@"\n\nAs he's mentioned, Tyrone snickers, reaching forward and rubbing at your pussy a little.\n\n"@@.gray;Well, I could always be persuaded...@@"\n\nPulling his hand away from your crotch, Tyrone helps you pull your panties back up. As soon as they're around your waist again, you scramble up from the bench and fetch your skirt.\n\nBending down, you feel a harsh smack on your arse as Patrick gives you a firm spank. Straightening up hurriedly, you glare at him, but he just gives you a smug grin in response. As you finish dressing, he's waiting by the door to [[escort you out.|14pat10]]
Tapping on the screen, you choose the option to get changed into your dance uniform. Looking the mirror you see <<display Clothing>>\n\n//Well, it's not really much worse than my school uniform...//\n\nNow dressed, you head into the [[dance studio.|1dance3]]
Arriving back in your room, you take a moment to collect yourself.<<if $nic_meet1!="face" && $nic_meet1!="vag">>\n\n//I'm just glad the meeting went well - I can always depend on Nick!//\n\nThere's nothing much more to do today, so you get some work done, before getting to [[bed.|8morn1]]\n<<else>> You take a look in the mirror on your wardrobe, to see a flustered looking girl<<if $nic_meet1=="face">> with strands of cum on her face<<elseif $nic_meet1=="vag">> - as you're watching, a small pink drip falls from between her legs<<endif>>.\n\n//That is definitely not how I envisaged the meeting to go...//\n\nYour thoughts are interrupted by a buzz from wardrobe. A notice flashes up on the screen - //<<if $nic_meet1=="face">> External semen<<elseif $nic_meet1=="vag">>Internal synthcream<<endif>> detected, initializing cleanup//\n\n"@@.you;Wait, hang on a mi-@@"\n\n *FLASH*\n<<if $nic_meet1=="face">>\nWhen you look back up into the mirror, your hair has been redone, and you look a lot less flustered. On your face, however, seems to be some kind of... face mask?\n\nSomething else pops up on the screen.\n\n//External semen is unscreened, and may have adverse effects on students. Any exposure will be properly cleansed with a topical application of academy synthcream.//\n\nLooking closer, the bright pink mask on your face is indeed made up of some kind of cream. Trying to touch it, you realise that it's //very// sticky - it's not coming off without some help.\n<<elseif $nic_meet1=="vag">>\nAs the flash fades from your vision, you can feel something stretching you inbetween your legs. Reaching down, you slip a hand into your panties to find a weird... plug?\n\nSomething else pops up on the screen.\n\n//The positive effects of synthcream are well documented, so any large secretions are to be sealed in place until they finish working.//\n\nTaking a closer look, it seems that a bright pink plug is jammed in your pussy, stopping any of the goo from dripping out.\n<<endif>>\nWrinkling your nose, you mutter to yourself, "@@.you;What the hell is synthcream...?@@"\n\nWith no answer forthcoming, you resign yourself to the discomfort, and get on with some work, before getting to [[bed.|8morn1]]<<endif>>
Nervously entering the classroom for debate club, you see that you're one of the first to arrive. There are a couple of people you don't know but, thankfully, Rebecca has already arrived.\n\nAs quickly as you can in your heels, you make your way into the room and sit down beside her.\n\n"@@.reb;Oh, hey! Uhh... nice... outfit?@@"\n\nRaising your eyebrows in response, she stifles a chuckle.\n\n"@@.reb;No, I'm sorry, it's just... your shirt says that you're Patrick's, uh, 'Fucktoy', but... have you two even... you know...?@@"\n\n"@@.you;Wh-what? No, we haven't done... anything... huh. //Huh//.@@"\n\n//I guess that is a little odd... he's barely even touched me!//\n\nRebecca just shrugs and leans back in her chair, a small grin creeping onto her lips.\n\n"@@.reb;I guess it's not important. Heh... he's kinda cute though, don't you think? Maybe it wouldn't be so bad...@@"\n\nYou look at her for a moment, confused.\n\n"@@.you;Rebecca, I'm still his sex slave. <<if $kennelfuck>>He made me fuck a dog!<<else>>It's not exactly fun!<<endif>>@@"\n\nShe rolls her eyes, but at least has the good grace to stop smiling. Any further conversation is interrupted, however, by Patrick himself walking into the room.\n\n"@@.par;Good afternoon, everybody! Who's ready to [[get started?|19pat2]]@@"
Looking up at him, with a smile on your face, it takes you a moment to realise what just happened.\n<<set $numbj+=1,$numswallow+=1>>\n//Did... he just give me an order? And I followed it?!//\n\n"@@.sve;Wow, Patrick was right - you into this!@@"\n\n//No, no, nonono, what the hell! This must be the other thing that he mentioned...//\n\n"@@.sve;How about... Fucktoys should beg to suck my dick.@@"\n\nSven is still being pretty efficient in his wording, but this one is obvious in what he means, and certainly isn't something you'd normally do. Right now, however, doesn't seem to be a normal situation, as your choker hums once again.\n\n"@@.you;Mmmm~, please Sven... won't you let your dumb little classmate give you a goodbye blowjob? I never got to while you were here, and I really regret it!@@"\n\nFrom the look on his face, you realise that he thinks you're being serious - after all, he wasn't there for Patrick's designation of you as a Fucktoy.\n\n"@@.sve;Good! Now, Fucktoys should suck my dick.@@"\n\nHe's so matter of fact, it's weird to realise that he's telling you to do this, right in the middle of the corridor, and that you're still complying.\n\n//Oh fuck, this is pretty bad.//\n\nAnd then his cock is out, and it's in your mouth, and you're enthusiastically slurping and sucking at it - all without meaning to, as your body moves against your wishes.\n\n<<if $lip_plump=='y'>>Your plump DSLs make short work of him<<else>>Sven seems pretty pent up<<endif>>, and he's soon spurting a heavy load of cum into your mouth, which you swallow down, apparently completely happy to do so.\n\n"@@.sve;Ahhh... well, that was fun. So long, $name_old!@@"\n\nAnd with that, he's gone, leaving you alone in the corridor on your knees, with his salty taste still in your mouth. \n\n//Shit. I've got a feeling that Sven isn't the only person that Patrick's told about this...//\n\nOnce he rounds a corner out of sight, your collar buzzes again, and you regain control over your body. Heading back to your dorm building, you luckily don't bump into anybody else, and are soon back in [[your room.|23room1]]
"@@.you;Uhhh... Patrick...? This is the men's bathroom...@@"\n\nHe smiles and wiggles his eyebrows at you.\n\n"@@.pat;The students on the other timetable to us are being let out of their lessons in a few minutes, and I thought I'd prepare another community service project for them. So tell me, $name - do you want to help with your mouth, or with your... //other// holes?@@"\n\n//Oh shit, <<if $glory=='y'>>not again...<<else>>I think I know what he wants me to do...<<endif>> although, with Patrick, I should probably make sure.//\n\n"@@.you;Okay, well, firstly - I have no idea what either of those two options even mean, so you'll have to be more specific. And secondly, is there a secret third option where I don't have to do any of this?@@"\n\nPatrick chuckles, crossing his arms, but then shoots you a stern glare.\n\n"@@.pat;No. Unless you want to sashay on down to the Headmistress's office and take whatever punishment she decides to hand out...?@@"\n\nYou roll your eyes, but shake your head 'no' in response.\n\n"@@.pat;As I thought. And for your first question, why don't we head on in and [[take a look?|19pat4]]@@"
The class gives an unenthusiastic 'yes', as Patrick reaches the front of the classroom, where he quickly sets up a Bob Ross video.\n\n//That's... unconventional.//\n\n"@@.pat;Okay guys, make sure to watch closely, I'll announce the debate topic once it's finished. <<if $pat_thank=="maximum">>Fucktoy<<else>>$name<<endif>>, come out to the corridor with me!@@"\n<<if $pat_thank=="maximum">>\n//Ugh, he's actually going to call me that?!//\n<<endif>>\nBegrudgingly, you get up from your seat and follow him out, just as the frizzy-haired painter on the screen starts to describe that video's topic.\n\nAs soon as you step into the corridor, Patrick beckons for you to follow him, and sets off down the corridor at a brisk pace. Following behind him, you immediately realise a problem - you can barely walk in these heels.\n\n//<<if $unilev>4>>Weird - my old uniform heels weren't this hard to walk in... and these aren't much taller!<<else>>Damn, are all high heels this hard to walk in?<<endif>>//\n\n"@@.you;Pat, wait up! These shoes are a nightmare...@@"\n\nHe stops for a moment and looks back at you.\n\n"@@.pat;Just try walking in them normally, like they were flats. Go on!@@"\n\nWith just a moment of (wobbly) hesitation, you take his advice and immediately fall flat on your- foot?\n\n//Huh? That was just... a normal step?//\n\nContinuing, you find that if you don't think about it too much, you can walk forward at a pretty normal speed. The look of confusion on your face must have been pretty obvious, as Patrick starts to explain what's happening.\n\n"@@.pat;Those shoes are specially designed for novice sluts like you, so that you can wear proper heels and not be a clumsy mess. It even helps with //how// you walk!@@\n\nLooking down, you can see that your hips are swaying side to side, as if you were pacing down the catwalk in a gentlemen's club. Immediately you stop and try to walk less sexually, but it's just as difficult as before, and you almost fall over.\n\n"@@.you;Dude! Really!? It's enough to make me look like a stripper, but now I've got to walk like one as well?@@"\n\nPatrick shrugs, although he's obviously enjoying the situation immensely.\n\n"@@.pat;Not my problem! And I would keep the shoes on, if I were you... the teachers here can take uniform violations pretty seriously.@@"\n\n//Damn it... I guess I'll have to put up with this till Sunday...//\n\n"@@.pat;Anyway, you won't have to walk any further - we've reached [[our destination!|19pat3]]@@"
<<if $clo!="patslut">>\s\nAs the customary flash fades, you see yourself in your regular school uniform. Luckily the shirt covers your new tattoo, although the pink collar stands out a little.\n\n//Hopefully they'll be gone soon...//\n\nNow ready for the day, you head out to [[lessons.|15morn2]]\n<<else>>\s\nAs the flash fades, you're met in the mirror by your new look for the day...\n\nLooking from top to bottom, you first see your hair pulled into two pigtails<<if $hairs=="pigtails">>, the same as before<<endif>>.<<set $hairs="pigtails">> Your face also seems the same as before, with your makeup unchanged. On your neck, the collar remains, but a metallic bone shaped tag is now dangling from it.\n\nMoving to look at your torso, you're first glad to see that you're wearing a t-shirt - until you see the style. Cropped at the bottom and tight at the top, your new '//CUM DUMP//' tattoo is fully visible. Across your breasts is an image of some knotted rope, with //'ME'// written beneath it, in curly white writing.\n\n//What the hell does that even mean?!//\n\nBelow the line of your tattoo, you're wearing a pleated skirt, in hot pink. It's not as short as you've seen some of the girls wearing it, but it still only reaches your mid-thigh. Underneath it, you're wearing a skimpy white thong, knee length white socks and pastel pink stiletto pumps.\n\n//Is he serious with these shoes? At least I get some underwear, I guess...//\n\n"@@.you;Damn you, Patrick!@@"\n<<if $chancepat=="y">>\nChecking back at the wardrobe, the regular choice for your uniform is now gone, so it looks like you're stuck wearing this for the day.\n<<endif>>\nBracing yourself for whatever might be happening today, you head out to your [[lessons.|15morn2]]<<endif>>
Inside, <<if $glory=='y'>>it's definitely different to when you were last here<<else>>it's a little different to what you usually expect from a bathroom<<endif>> - the most obvious difference being a large panel replacing one of the cubicle doors.\n\nAt about waist height, there's a hole leading to some dark compartment, with thick rubbery padding around its edges.\n\n//I guess that'll be for me to stick my top half into... leaving my bottom half quite accessible.//\n\nWhere you'd use your mouth, though, isn't obvious until Patrick motions toward it. In the middle of the row of urinals, there's one missing - replaced instead by a pair of pads on the floor about two feet apart, with a drain between them.\n\n"@@.pat;So, <<if $pat_thank=="maximum">>my little Fucktoy<<else>>$name<<endif>>, what'll it be?@@"\n\n[[Hole in the wall.|19pat5h][$pat19="hole"]] //I should have some anonymity with this... but no control at all, and who knows what the pervs here will do to me!//\n\n[[Kneel on the floor.|19pat5u][$pat19="urinal"]] //Kneeling down, however, would give me more control - but still not very much. And everybody will know who I am!//
"@@.you;No, I think I'd rather not. Unless there's something else you need to tell me?@@"\n\n//I don't care what he's planning - it's his responsibility to get me out of here, not come in and try to fuck me!//\n\nHe looks disappointed, but quickly recovers.\n\n"@@.nic;Oh well, I'm still happy with how your education is coming along. Just, uh...@@"\n\nDropping the smile, he takes on a much more serious tone, his shoulders tense.\n\n"@@.nic;Make sure to do your best, and try to win next week. Can you do that for me?@@"\n\nYou nod in response, and he relaxes a little. Shortly after that, the door opens by itself and Nick stands up.\n\n"@@.nic;Well, that's my cue to go. I... really hope to see you next week. Be good now!@@"\n\nHe doesn't hug you as he leaves, and you can tell that he's trying to hide how worried he is.\n\n//Hmm... I guess he does care about me?//\n\n"@@.you;Yeah... thank you, Nick. I mean it.@@"\n\nWith a final smile, he disappears from view, leaving you alone in the room.\n\nA couple minutes later, you take your leave as well, heading back to [[your room|21room1]].
"@@.you;Well, I don't know about that... I guess it depends on the situation?@@"\n\nPatrick gives you a wry smile, "@@.pat;I wouldn't disagree with that, at least.@@"\n<<if $dom=="none">>\nWith his questions over, you decide not to ask any follow up questions. All that's left now is the vote, and the [[results.|d12debr][$debres="draw"]]\n<<else>>\nHe turns to the board before continuing, "@@.pat;But, would you like to explain what this situation is?@@"\n\nOn the screen an image pops up, <<if $dom=="bj">>of you on your knees with cum covering your face.<<elseif $dom=="flash">>of you with your breasts showing, and some fingers jammed into your exposed pussy.<<endif>>\n\nMortified, you try and stutter out an answer, "@@.you;Erm, well, that's not fair!@@"\n\nPatrick spreads his arms wide, "@@.pat;Either way, I've got no more questions.@@"\n\nDeciding to quit before he makes even more of a fool of you, you decide not to ask him any questions. All that's left now is the vote, and the [[results.|d12debr][$debres="lose"]]\n<<endif>>
"@@.you;Well, I think you're simplifying the problem here - you're ignoring the existence of trans and intersex people. To use your analogy, there are knifes and forks - but you also have spoons, and chopsticks, //sporks// even!@@"\n\nPatrick looks taken aback at that, "@@.pat;I mean, yeah, but like, people have chromosomes, so that doesn't really matter, right?@@"\n\nYou realise now how little in-depth research Patrick actually did, although he does seem more ignorant that bigoted.\n\n"@@.you;There have been studies, and a large proportion of the population actually aren't simply XX or XY - hey, even I used to be a guy!@@"\n\nPatrick seems somewhat taken aback at that, but not disbelieving - it seems that changing gender isn't that uncommon at Saint Lawrence Academy. He does back down from asking any more questions though, and you decide to quit while you're ahead.\n\nAll that's left now is the vote, and the [[results.|d12debr][$debres="draw"]]
Lorna frowns momentarily, but quickly perks up, "@@.lor;Don't worry about it! We can always do it another time. I'll see you at the results tomorrow!@@"\n\nShe then flounces into her room, leaving you to your own. Trying to put the thoughts of tomorrow out of you mind, you head to [[bed.|5morn1]]
"@@.you;No, that's completely ridiculous! Your arguments are stupid, and you're stupid.@@"\n\nPatrick just gives you a condescending smiles, then gestures at you while looking to the audience.\n\n"@@.pat;And here we have an example.@@"\n\n//Shit, he really trapped me in that. And I can't even argue without proving his point even more!//\n\nDeciding to quit before he makes even more of a fool of you, you decide not to ask any follow up questions. All that's left now is the vote, and the [[results.|d12debr][$debres="lose"]]
//I don't think so - who knows what Taylor's got planned!//\n\n"@@.you;Nope, sorry - I think I'll sit this one out.@@"\n\nTaylor sighs melodramatically, but he's obviously not too annoyed. After a moment, he picks another one of the girls to come up and take part in the demonstration.\n\nAs you watch, she follows along with Taylor's directions and gets inside a curtained booth - a moment later, she comes back out dressed like a total slut. With newly pink hair and skimpy clothes, Mrs Singh explains that the machine is a new device for temporarily transforming ordinary women into prostitutes.\n\n//Fuuuck, and to think Taylor wanted me to get in it...//\n\nThe rest of the class devolved exactly as you would expect, with the males (and a few of the females) spending most of it having sex with the unlucky volunteer.\n\n//Although maybe she's actually lucky, from how much it looks like she's enjoying herself?//\n\nSoon enough, you finish up and head out of the classroom. Walking down the corridor, you're suddenly accosted...\n\n"@@.lor;Hey girrrrl!@@"\n\nTurning, you're just in time to catch Lorna, who wraps her arms around you in a big hug.\n\n"@@.you;Well hi Lorna, nice to see you too...@@"\n\nShe giggles, pulling away from you, and looking up to meet your gaze.\n<<if $extra=="maid">>\n"@@.lor;You're funny, $name. Anywayyyy, I've got a message for you, from Doctor Mackenzie - he wants to have a quick word with you after classes today!@@"\n\n//Why does this school keep sending Lorna to give me messages? Why don't they use the actual messaging system?!//\n\nA little put out, you still don't want to take it out on Lorna, so you smile at her.\n<<elseif $extra=="dance">>\n"@@.lor;You're funny, $name. Anywayyyy, the cheer squad is doing some super fun stuff going on after class today, so make sure you come along!@@"\n\n//Oh, it's nice of Lorna to let me know! And an evening spent with cheerleaders can't be //that//bad...//\n<<elseif $patslave=="y">>\n"@@.lor;You're funny, $name. Anywayyyy, I've got a message for you, from Patrick - he wants to have a quick word with you in his room after classes today!@@"\n\n//Why does this school keep sending Lorna to give me messages? Why don't they use the actual messaging system?!//\n\nA little put out, you still don't want to take it out on Lorna, so you smile at her.\n<<else>>\n"@@.lor;You're funny, $name. Anywayyyy, the cheer squad is doing some super fun stuff going on after class today, and I thought you might want to tag along?@@"\n\n//Oh, it's nice of Lorna to invite me! And an evening spent with cheerleaders can't be //that//bad...//\n<<endif>>\n\n"@@.you;Aha, thanks for letting me know!@@"\n\nLorna giggles, before turning on her heel and taking your hand.\n\n"@@.lor;Now, let's go and get some [[lunch|18lunch1]]!@@"
//Well, I can't really blame the guy... I guess it won't do any harm...//\n\nYou continue in your stretches, and his petting becomes more brazen - slipping along your thighs and cupping your breasts slightly more. Struggling to hold back another moan, you bite your lip as he palms your firm rear before pulling away.\n\n"@@.mar;Now, I think it's time for some floor exercises.@@"\n\nLeading you away from the barre, Mark directs you to lay on your back. Bringing a leg up in front of you, Mark leans over you to push the stretch up to your shoulder.\n\nAs he leans in, you swear you can feel a hardness pushing against your leg. Mark repositions himself, the protusion moving with him to press into your crotch.\n\n//I think he's got a hard-on...//\n\nYou try and ignore it, aware how these things can happen in awkward situations, but you can't help but feel excited as his reaction.\n\nMark directs you to turn over onto your front into a cat stretch, and as you stretch back his hand rubs against your crotch.\n\n"@@.mar;Are you enjoying this, $name? How do you feel about some... //other// stretching exercises?@@"\n\n//If he means what I think he does, there'll be no going back from this.//\n\n"@@.you;Sure, let's [[give it a go.|d9mark4b][$markfuck="y"]]@@"\n"@@.you;Actually, I don't think that's [[a good idea.|d9mark3a]]
"@@.you;Easy there...@@" You scold him lightly, moving away from him.\n\nMark backs off a little, "@@.mar;Sorry, I didn't realise what I was doing!@@"\n\n//Sure you didn't...//\n\nNonetheless, for the rest of your stretching, he's a perfect gentleman, with no more inappropriate touching.\n\nYou continue on with some floor exercises, and some technique practise, until you come to the end of your half hour slot.\n\n"@@.you;Well, thank you for the lesson!@@"\n\nMark gives you a quick hug, and a peck on the cheek, before leaving you to head back to [[your room.|9room1][$clo="uni"]]
<<if $geogLoc=='dogpark'>>\s\n"@@.you;Okay, let's just go with dog park and get it over with. I know that's the one //you// want, after all.@@""\n<<elseif $geogLoc=='regpark'>>\s\n@@.you;Well, a regular park doesn't sound too bad.@@"\n<<elseif $geogLoc=='street'>>\s\n@@.you;Hmm... I choose a street. Fewer opportunities for you to describe me doing something vulgar, I guess.@@"\n<<endif>>\nTaylor nods in response, not showing any emotion as he scribbles your answer down.\n\n"@@.tay;Super! Now, the next choice is about whether you'll be alone or not. Do you want to go with your, ah, canine companion?@@"\n\n"@@.you;You mean Leon?@@"\n\nHe nods again, "@@.tay;Ah yes, that was his name. So, do you want him with you?@@"\n\n//Hmm... he might protect me, or he might just fuck me. I guess Taylor's making the presentation, so it doesn't really matter that much.//\n\n[[Go by yourself.|22gLeon5][$geogAlone=true]]\n\n[[Go with Leon.|22gLeon5][$geogAlone=false]]
//Well, I'd definitely rather have control of the situation, even if it will be a little demeaning. It's not like Taylor hasn't seen worse...//\n\n"@@.you;Okay, I'll play along. What decisions do you want me to make?@@"\n\nTaylor's smile widens into an even more excited look, almost childlike. At least, it might have been childlike if you didn't know what he was so excited about.\n\n"@@.tay;Brilliant! First things first, I want to work out //where// to let people walk you. If you'll take a look at this page, I've got three ideas to choose between.@@"\n\n"@@.you;Hmm, sure...@@"\n\nHe the notebook over to you, open to a page with a few bullet points on it, along with some comments about each option.\n\n[[Dog Park|22gLeon4][$geogLoc='park']]\n-\t//Very appropriate for our purpose, and you would make plenty of new friends!//\n\n[[Street|22gLeon4][$geogLoc='street']]\n-\t//Lots more people around, although you might be in lower demand.//
"@@.you;...umm. Okay? Do you mean, like, renting out Leon...?@@"\n\nTaylor shakes his head, then pauses for a moment and looks to one side thoughtfully.\n\n"@@.tay;Well, maybe. But I had a chat with your pal Patrick, and we came up with an idea - that lonely people without pets could hire you!@@"\n\n"@@.you;uh, what the hell, dude? There's no way I'll be okay with this!@@"\n\n"@@.tay;Woah, woah! This is all just a presentation, remember? It's hypothetical!@@"\n\n"@@.you;...huh.@@"\n\nYou pause for a moment to think about it.\n\n//So... this isn't going to happen. Maybe it'd actually be a good idea to play along?//\n\n"@@.you;Okay, okay, so... what do you mean, exactly?@@"\n\n"@@.tay;You know, they'd put a leash on you, walk you around the park or something. Maybe do a few tricks? I'm sure plenty of people would be excited to see that!@@"\n\nSighing, you can't help but agree with him. A lot of people would like to see that - you among them, if you weren't the person having to actually //do// it all.\n\n//I won't admit that to Taylor, though.//\n\n"@@.you;Hmm, I guess it could work. And you're saying you want me to contribute? What happens if I say no?@@"\n\n"@@.tay;Yeah, if you could!@@" He then shrugs, "@@.tay;No worries if you don't want to, though. I'll still submit it, but I'll make the decisions randomly. And either way, I'll put together a nice presentation for Doctor Mackenzie...@@"\n\n//Ah - even if the whole thing is hypothetical, everyone will still be imagining me doing it. Do I want any hand in this, or should I leave it all up to him?//\n\n[[Agree to help Taylor.|22gLeon3][$geoghelp=true]]\n[[Let him deal with it all.|22gLeonNo][$geoghelp=false]]
You roll your eyes, unsurprised.\n\n"@@.you;Great...@@"\n\nTaylor's smile doesn't go anywhere as he answers, "@@.tay;Well - just one, really. But there are a few details I'd love for you to come up with!@@"\n\n"@@.you;Okay, well... first, what //is// your idea?@@"\n\nOpening his notebook, Taylor answers you. \n\n"@@.tay;Well, I've actually already run the basic idea by Doctor Mackenzie, and he said it was great. Definitely worth some merit points!@@"\n<<if $nic_plan>>\n//Hmm... I do need to get some of those if I want to win for Nick's plan... or should I try and lose?//\n<<else>>\n//Nick said I should try my best... did he mean get lots of points?//\n<<endif>>\n"@@.tay;And that plan is - a [[dog rental service|22gLeon2]]!@@"
//Nuh-uh, I'm not going to give him any more satisfaction from this situation!//\n\nKeeping your knees resolutely together, you continue to watch the scene in silence. After another ten minutes or so, Doctor Mackenzie lets out a brief grunt, shortly followed by a couple of loud swallows from Anna. She then pulls away from him, breathing heavily, before wordlessly leaving the room.\n\nThe good Doctor continues to read his newspaper as the faint sounds of Anna getting dressed filter through from another room, until the door to his office closes with a slam.\n\n"@@.mac;Well, sorry for the over-run, Miss Palmer! Anna's a good girl, but she did need some encouragement to get started on her punishment. Now then, let's get to yours...@@"\n\n"@@.you;Wait...@@", you say, a little confused, "@@.you;my punishment? It was Anna that did all that stu-@@"\n\nDoctor Mackenzie holds up a hand, silencing you.\n\n"@@.mac;Yes, I know Anna initiated it, but the fact of the matter is that you went along with her. But don't worry, it won't be as severe as hers!@@"\n\nA little mollified, you wonder aloud, "@@.you;And, uh... what is my punishment? What was Anna's for that matter?@@"\n\nChuckling, your teacher replies, "@@.mac;Anna's was quite simple - she just has to orally pleasure every person in the Academy. And she can't tell anybody that it's a punishment! I'm sure she'll be a lot more humble once a new reputation catches up with her.@@"\n\n//Damn, that's cold... but... also kinda hot...//\n\n"@@.mac;And yours is simpler still - I just turned off your wardrobe's cleaning function! Well, the part that cleans your uterus, anyway.@@"\n\n"@@.you;Wait, so, does that mean if someone, uh, cums inside of me, then...@@"\n\nDoctor Mackenzie nods, a wide smile on his face, "@@.mac;Yep! You could get knocked up, just like nature intended.@@"\n\n//Oh...//\n<<if $hooker>>\n"@@.mac;Speaking of nature, <<if $tits=="flat">>I'm a little disappointed that you kept the flat chest...<<else>>I'm glad you returned your chest to its previous size!<<endif>> <<if $hair=="blonde" || $hair=="platinum">>And your hair looks very nice as well, just how I like it.<<else>>And your hair isn't how I like it, but, it's not a big deal.<<endif>>@@"\n<<endif>>\n"@@.mac;Anyway, enough of this boring stuff, why don't you get on with cleaning? I've got some things to do, but I'll check in with you before you leave.@@"\n\n"@@.you;Oh, um, okay!@@"\n\nAnd with that, Doctor Mackenzie stands up and heads through to his bedroom, leaving you to [[start work.|19maid4]]
...and through it, walks the secretary, clutching a paper note.\n\nMiss Roberts looks at him questioningly, "@@.rob;Is Doctor Mackenzie not here?@@"\n\nThe secretary raises his eyebrows. "@@.stf;No ma'am, he sent a note instead. He is awfully busy.@@"\n\nThe headmistress sighs, rolling her eyes, "@@.rob;True, I do give him a lot of responsibility. Anyway, hand it over.@@"\n\nPassing her the note, the secretary smartly leaves the room, closing the door behind himself.\n\nReading the note in silence, Miss Roberts nods appreciatively. "@@.rob;Okay then, into the Body Booth.@@"\n\nGetting up, you reluctantly step into it, knowing there's no point in resisting.\n\nThe doors slide shut after you, followed by the light starting up, same as before. This time though, the tingling is concentrated around your waist and hips, spilling onto your thighs.\n\n//So what, does <<if $macname=="daddy">>@@.you;Daddy@@<<else>>Doctor Mackenzie<<endif>> want a big arse?//\n\nInstead of your glutes starting to swell though, you feel the bones in your pelvis creak, widening slowly - until you're left with much more pronounced hips.\n<<set $hips==true>>\n"@@.you;Ohhh, that was... unexpected...@@"\n\nAs you step out, the headmistress smiles at you, "@@.rob;Ah, a very nice addition! He always did like some childbearing hips...@@"\n\nHead bowed, you ask Miss Roberts, "@@.you;May I go now?@@"\n\nShe nods in return, and you leave the office, to head back to [[your room.|17room1]]
<<if $geogAlone>>\s\n"@@.you;I don't want to involve Leon in whatever you've got planned for this presentation, so it'll just be with me.@@"\n\nWith that answer, Taylor finally shows some emotion, as he's obviously a little disappointed in your decision.\n\n//Probably for the best, then...//\n<<else>>\s\n"@@.you;Well, I should probably spend more time with him, so... sure, why not! Let's get him involved in the presentation.@@"\n\nWith that answer, Taylor finally shows some emotion, as he's obviously quite pleased with your decision.\n\n//Hmm, that might be a good thing?//\n<<endif>>\n"@@.tay;Okay... now, that's all of the decisions! Of course, there will probably be some flourishes, but I'll make sure it's tasteful. Thanks for taking part!@@"\n\nAnd, with that, he gets up and leaves the classroom. Looking around, you can see that about half of the rest of the class has also left, presumably to work on their projects elsewhere.\n\n//I guess I can just use this time for... free study, or something?//\n\nShrugging your shoulders, you get your books out for another class. You get a little bit of work done before the period finishes, trying not to think about what Taylor's designing.\n\nHeading out of the classroom with the remaining students, you relax for the short lunch break (albeit without any actual lunch consumption), before the time arrives for you to head on over to the [[debate club.|22Leon1]]
Looking away from them, it takes you a few moments to process what just happened. The guy seems to have gotten a little... //excited//... by your presence. And now that they're out of sight, the two of them are //relieving// that excitement.\n\nIn short, she's sucking his cock, and he's staring at you.\n\n//And somehow, this whole situation has gotten even more humiliating.//\n\n<<if $vag=="bitch">>\nAs you kneel there, in the most comfortable position you can move into, you start to realise that the day seems rather warmer than you'd expect. You didn't really notice it while moving around and working up a sweat, but now that you're having a rest it seems... //warm//.\n\nIt's hard to put your finger on it, but the feeling seems to be centred on your crotch. Your dripping, swollen, heat-filled crotch.\n\n"@@.you;Awrrr...@@"\n\n//I'm... turned on?!//\n\nThe feeling seems out of place, and not even related to what your two walkers are doing - but now that you've noticed it, you can't un-notice it. You're definitely mildly aroused, and just getting more so, as the sex hormones flood your body.\n\nAnd, apparently, flood the air with pheromones. From amongst the bushes, a Golden Retriever suddenly appears. He looks a little grubby, albeit groomed, with a red leather collar and shiny tag. Someone owns him - but they're not here, and he's pretty big, and there's //something// between his legs.\n\nSniffing the air, the dog is looking around, evidently interested in something. In //you//. Pretty soon, he's caught your scent again, and is quickly approaching. And in your belly, something hitches, as you see the dog's dick start to unsheath.\n\n<<if $leon_dom>>\n//N-no, I only want @@.you;Leon to fuck me!@@ Wait...//\n<<else>>\n//N-no, wait, I don't want to be fucked!//\n<<endif>>\nBut the only sound you can make is a whine, and the nice couple seem too caught up in their fun to respond. You find that you can't even run away, held close by some odd resistance to running off. Then again, where would you go?\n\nBefore you can work out what to do, the Retriever is right up in your face. A shiny blonde muzzle presses against you, licking all over, and you see the name on his collar tag - 'Apollo'. But then he moves down and starts to probe somewhere //else//, just as you remember the note from this morning.\n\n//This... this can't be happening! I just... won't let him, right? It doesn't matter how wet I am right now, my womb cleaning's turned off, so he could actually...//\n\nEven as you're resolving to stay where you are, to not let this unknown dog do anything to you, he nudges his nose under your butt, and then briefly jumps up at you, trying to push you over. It isn't working - until he growls.\n\nAnd you immediately comply, turning over onto all fours, and [[presenting yourself.|25parkA5h]]\n<<else>>\nAs you kneel there, in the most comfortable position you can move into, you eventually realise that you're... a little bored. Aside from the fun that the couple are getting up to, which you try to ignore, nothing much is happening.\n\nNobody even walks past, which would've been humiliating - and the only attention you get is from the guy getting his dick sucked.\n\nAfter a few minutes, a Golden Retriever wanders by, with a collar and everything. He doesn't seem lost, though, but just sniffs around you for a moment, before running off again, apparently not interested.\n\n//Huh. That's good, at least.//\n\nSo after a little while, you hear a breathy gasp come from the bushes to one side, as the blowjob culminates in an obviously happy ending. A minute after that, the couple come back out, with the girl looking very pleased with herself.\n\nThey continue your walk as if nothing had happened, though the two of them are a little more affectionate towards each other. It's still embarrassing, to walk around a dog park dressed like this. But at least nothing actively happened to you.\n\nWhen you get back to the booth you were collected from, the couple say goodbye to you, and then deposit you through the door and back into the small pen. Sighing heavily, you curl up in the available dog bed, and weirdly quickly, find yourself [[drifting off...|25leonEnd]]\n<<endif>>
Instead of a regular hallway, you instead emerge into a small room leading to some heavy doors. On either side of it, guards stand, dressed in all black with handguns conspicuously at their hip.\n\nThey salute as Doctor Mackenzie enters, and one of them opens the doors to reveal a large elevator.\n\n"@@.mac;Okay, in we all go.@@"\n\nWith the other students, you all file into it. After a minute or so of cliche elevator music, the doors open up to a brightly lit hangar.\n\n"@@.ann;Bloody hell...@@"\n\nAnn mirrors your thoughts, as the size of the facility unfolds before you.\n\n//How the fuck have they hidden this?!//\n\nAll around the white and chrome expanse are scientists and robots, working hard to fabricate unknown creations - in one corner, you see things which look like glass rifles, another machine is making computers, and yet another is making curious looking black leather collars.\n\n//No way am I putting one of those on...//\n\nStanding with a clipboard in front of you all, <<if $extra=='maid'>>Professor Jones introduces herself to everybody.<<else>>a smart looking woman introduces herself to everybody.<<endif>>\n\n"@@.prof;Good morning students, my name is Professor Jones. I'll be taking you on a tour of SynthLab 4D today, so if you'd all like to follow me, we can begin.@@"\n\nBriskly, she turns and heads further into the facility, and you all [[follow along.|lab4]]
She blushes lightly, and turns around.\n\n"@@.ann;Well, um, don't worry about it. See you later!@@"\n\nAnd she then strides down the hallway<<if $anntrans>>, although her newly short legs don't give her quite the gravitas that she had before.<<else>>, her long legs lending her the speed to get away with style.<<endif>>\n\n"@@.you;Huh.@@"\n\n//I think she was embarrassed...//\n\nShortly, you follow along behind her, and head back to [[your room.|19room1]]
Luckily, they've heard of the Dewey Decimal system at Saint Lawrence, and the books aren't too difficult to find. After grabbing the first few, you find yourself near the table again, so drop them off. Heading out for the final book, near the back, you see that it's got a star next to it on the list.\n\nIn the aisle, you slowly walk along, reading the titles, until you find the book. As you reach up to it, though, another hand gets there first.\n\n"@@.you;Oh, sorry!@@"\n\nThe person connected to the hand looks at you and smiles, "@@.dom;Don't worry about it! Hang on, you're the new girl in debate club, right? The name's Dominic.@@"\n\n//Shit, this guy's one of Patrick's team mates...//\n\nShifting slightly, you check the shelf again, but don't see any more copies of the book. "@@.you;Yeah, I am, I'm $name. Do you need that book?@@"\n\nDominic considers it, "@@.dom;Well, not particularly... why, did you need it?@@"\n\nHe seems to offer it to you, and relief fills you, "@@.you;Yes, thank you so much!@@"\n\nAs you reach out to grab it, however, Dominic pulls it away and out of your reach.\n\n"@@.dom;Well, if it's so important, what have you got to offer?@@"\n\nYou stare at him, agog.\n\n//What the hell?! Although, that book does seem important...//\n\nTell him to [[fuck off.|d9deb3b][$dom="none"]]\nOffer to [[flash him.|d9deb3bfl][$dom="flash"]] //Well, I guess it wouldn't do any harm...//\n<<if $tay1=="bj" or $ter=="bj">>Say you'll [[suck him off.|d9deb3bbj][$dom="bj",$numbj+=1]] //From the reputation I'm getting, he probably expects it...//<<endif>>
The nice looking couple don't seem to care that you're obviously not a dog, that you're a scantily clad girl, with a barely covered chest, and a completely exposed<<if $vag=="bitch">>, heat-swollen<<endif>> pussy. The guy keeps shooting furtive glances your way, but he doesn't seem to want to do anything with his girlfriend right there.\n\nYou crawl along on hands and knees, although once you get onto the grass, it's a little more comfortable. So there's not really any physical discomfort, but still...\n\n//I feel like everyone is starting at me! <<if $geoghelp>>Maybe this would've been better with Leon by my side.<<else>>I wish Leon were here.<<endif>>//\n\n"@@.you;Arrr... nnnnh...@@"\n\nInstead of grumbling, or being able to actually complain, you can only make a plaintive whining sound. Reaching down, the woman scratches <<if $dog_ears>>behind your fluffy dog ears<<else>>the top of your head<<endif>>, which feels surprisingly good.\n\n"@@.pam;It's okay, Fifi, I know what you want!@@"\n\n//<<if $dog>>She even knows my name, apparently.<<else>>She's even calling me by a humiliating dog name, apparently.<<endif>>//\n\nAnd then, she reaches around to the front of your collar, and unclips the leash, letting you off. As if you wanted to run around and play - but with all the other dogs around, you don't feel much inclined.\n\nThey don't push the issue, though, and just keep on walking hand in hand, obviously infatuated with each other, as you keep on going further into the park. It's humiliating, walking around with your tail butt-plug waving behind you, but at least the other dogs don't seem too interested when you're right beside your current 'owners'.\n\n//Let's hope it stays that way... <<if $vag=="bitch">>I remember what Patrick said about dog parks...<<endif>>//\n\nBut soon enough, you reach a little sign posted, with a bin attached to the pole. A dog waste bin. Apparently taking that as a cue, the girl turns to you, with a wide smile on her face - and then clips the leash back onto your collar.\n\n"@@.pam;Oh, Fifi, I'm sure you were cooped up in there for a while. But you didn't need to keep holding it in! You can [[go potty!|25parkA3]]@@"
Sitting back down with Sven, small remotes are handed out for people to vote with. The two of you, unsurprisingly, aren't allowed to vote, but you can see that there are a few options available.\n\nThe vote itself happens very quickly, and the results are soon displayed on the board...\n<<if $debres=="draw">>\n"@@.you;Huh, a draw?@@"\n\nSven leans over, "@@.sve;Or within a few votes. You need larger majority to win - it's not that rare.@@"\n\n//Sounds fair enough.//\n\nPatrick walks over to you, with what seems like a genuine smile. "@@.pat;Well, I underestimated you $name. Not many people do so well on their first time!@@"\n\nHe profferes his hand, and you shake it, feeling somewhat proud of yourself. As you do, he leans in close to your ear and whispers, "@@.pat;Don't expect it to be so easy next time.@@"\n\nReleasing you, he strides back to his friends. From what you gather, no forfeit cards are drawn in the case of a tie, so you're soon heading off to the rest of your [[classes.|d12c2]]\n<<else>>\n"@@.you;Shit, we lost!@@"\n\nSven leans over, "@@.sve;Don't feel too bad - most people lose their first debate.@@"\n\nAcross the room, Patrick gets up from his seat and heads to the box at the front of the classroom. Reaching inside, he plucks out a small piece of card.\n\nUnnervingly, a wide grin spreads across his face, add he laughs out loud, before looking directly at you. Walking to the computer, he holds the card against some sort of reader.\n\nAs the projector flickers to life, he says "@@.pat;I choose $name from my opposing team.@@"\n\nYou're wondering what he's talking about when the text of the card appears on the screen...\n\n//Debate Club Forfeit Card #004\n\nWinning speaker can choose a member of opposing team to be their slave* for ''36 hours'', starting on the following Sunday at noon.\n\n *[[Restrictions apply|d12debr2]]\n\n-----------//\n<<endif>>
Sighing, you try and answer off-handedly. "@@.you;Well, I could flash you?@@"\n\nDominic strokes his chin, trying to act like he's thinking hard.\n\n//He's obviously going to accept - and it's not like this is //really// my body...//\n\n"@@.dom;Hmm... Only if I can touch as well.@@"\n\n//Ugh, I might as well get this over with.//\n\nYou nod your head begrudgingly, before starting to unbutton your shirt.\n\n"@@.dom;Hey, I didn't mean your tits. They're not that big! I meant your pussy, stupid!@@"\n\nGaping at him, you consider just telling him to fuck off, but he waves the book at you.\n\n//I've come this far...//\n\nLeaving your shirt alone, you reach down and lift your skirt, to reveal your <<if $unilev==1>>white cotton panties<<elseif $unilev==2>>cutely patterned undies and the tops of your white knee-socks<<elseif $unilev==3>>tasteful black panties and the tops of your white knee-socks<<elseif $unilev==4>>lacy white panties and garterbelt, which shows the top of your satin stockings<<endif>>.\n\nTurning so that you're against the shelves, Dominic reaches down and brushes his finger along your crotch. Biting your tongue, you let him continue for now, as you did say he could touch.\n<<if $vag>3>>\n"@@.dom;Wow, you're getting wet already, you little slut!@@"\n\nBlushing, you look down to see a wet patch in your panties, a slight cameltoe forming as they stick to your skin.\n<<endif>>\nWith a smirk, Dominic looks into your eyes, "@@.dom;Now, let's get a proper look...@@"\n\nHe then slides his hand further up and grabs hold of the front of your underwear, before giving them a hefty tug - ripping them from your body!\n\n"@@.you;Hey, what the hell?!@@"\n\nClamping a hand over your mouth, Dominic puts a finger to his lips. "@@.dom;Do you want everyone to know what's going on?@@"\n\nShaking your head no, he continues to rub at your crotch, now in direct contact with your <<if $vag>3>>moist<<else>>tight<<endif>> pussy. He slowly slides one, then two, fingers inside of you - his other hand still over your mouth, and you close your eyes to the pleasure.\n\nAbruptly, he pulls away.\n\n"@@.dom;Well, I think that's enough for a book.@@"\n\nOpening your eyes, you see that he's holding his phone in one hand - //he was taking pictures of me!//\n\nAs you're about to protest, he cuts you off, "@@.dom;Well, you never said I couldn't!@@", before dashing off.\n\n//Well, at least nobody should be able to recognise me...//\n\nWith the book now in your possession, but lacking some panties, you head back to the [[table.|d9deb4bfl]]
//Okay, let's hope I remember some stuff...//\n\n"@@.bro;So, first up we have Lorna - what is the average length of a penis?@@"\n\nLorna puts a finger to her mouth and thinks for a second, "@@.lor;Well, I would say 9 inches?@@"\n\n//That's way too high!//\n\n"@@.bro;Correct, Lorna!@@" \n\n//Wait, no, even I wasn't that big before!//\n\n"@@.bro;Next question is for <<print $name>> - what is the average amount of semen produced in a single ejaculation?@@"\n\n//I think I know this one actually...//\n\n"@@.you;Erm, I think it's about [[5 millilitres?|d3c3]]@@"
Getting up, you can see a box with two sets of options, titled "Keep Temporary Modifications?"\n\n"@@.you;Oh yeah, my hair and chest! Let's see what I can do about them...@@"\n\n@@.mach;~ ~ ~ BREASTS ~ ~ ~\n\nKeep: (A-cup) <<radiobutton "$tits" "flat" checked>>\nReturn to: (<<if $tits_before==1>>B-cup<<elseif $tits_before==2>>C-cup<<elseif $tits_before==3>>D-cup.<<elseif $tits_before==4>>DD-cup<<elseif $tits_before==5>>E-cup<<elseif $tits_before==6>>F-cup<<elseif $tits_before==7>>G-cup<<endif>>) <<radiobutton "$tits" $tits_before>>\n\n~ ~ ~ HAIR COLOUR ~ ~ ~\n\nKeep: (Pink) <<radiobutton "$hair" "pink" checked>>\nReturn to: <<if $hair_before=="brown" || "mousy">>(Silky Brunette)<<elseif $hair_before=="blonde">>(Golden Blonde)<<elseif $hair_before=='platinum'>>(Platinum Blonde)<<elseif $hair_before=="black">>(Jet Black)<<elseif $hair_before=="red">>(Deep Red)<<endif>> <<radiobutton "$hair" "$hair_before">>\n<<if $hair_before!="brown">>Change to: (Silky Brunette) <<radiobutton "$hair" "brown">>\n<<endif>>\s\n<<if $hair_before!="blonde">>Change to: (Golden Blonde) <<radiobutton "$hair" "blonde">>\n<<endif>>\s\n<<if $hair_before!="platinum">>Change to: (Platinum Blonde) <<radiobutton "$hair" "platinum">>\n<<endif>>\s\n<<if $hair_before!="black">>Change to: (Jet Black) <<radiobutton "$hair" "black">>\n<<endif>>\s\n<<if $hair_before!="red">>Change to: (Deep Red) <<radiobutton "$hair" "red">>\n<<endif>>\s\n\n~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~@@\n\n//<<if $extra=="maid">>Doctor Mackenzie said to undo both of the changes - and he'd prefer blonde hair?<<elseif $extra=="dance">>I remember Cindy saying that she liked the hair, but would prefer I had my old breast size...<<elseif $extra=="debate">>I've got no idea whether Patrick wants something specific... so I guess I make my own choice?<<endif>>//\n\n<<button Continue 18roomTran2>><</button>>
Sliding off the bench, you kneel in front of Tyrone. "@@.you;Can you let me thuck your cock, Tywone?@@"\n\n//God, these lips make me sound like a @@.you;bimbo...@@//\n\nHe quickly unbuckles his trousers, letting his thick black dick flop out. The sight practically mesmerises you, as you almost instinctively lick the tip of it.\n<<if $glory=="y">>\n//Hmm... after all I had yesterday, I guess it doesn't taste that bad...//\n<<endif>>\n"@@.gray;Now hold on, you gotta show love to the whole thing - why don't you start with my nuts?@@"\n\nMoving his dick upwards out of your reach, Tyrone firmly guides you forward and further inbetween his legs.\n\nTenatively, you wrap your newly plumped lips around one of his balls, swirling your tongue against the wrinkled surface.\n\n//Ugh, disgusting... I can hardly believe the contents are going down my throat soon...//\n\nSeemingly satisfied, and now properly hard, Tyrone lets his cock down onto your face - the length of it spanning your chin to your forehead.\n\nGetting to the task in hand, you slowly lick all the way up his shaft, before slipping the head between your pillowy lips.\n\n"@@.mac;Damn girl, those lips were worth the investment!@@"\n\nContinuing with your task, you put your hands on his thighs to steady yourself before taking more into your mouth. Tyrone places a hand firmly against the back of your head to give you some 'encouragement', putting some pressure on your to go deeper.\n<<if $glory!="y">>\nAs it reaches the back of your mouth, you manage to relax enough for him to get the head into your throat, and you start licking his shaft while he's in there.\n<<else>>\nAs it reaches the back of your mouth, you easily take it into your throat, your nose nestling into his pubic hair.\n\n"@@.gray;Fuuuuuck...@@"\n<<endif>>\nGetting back to your earlier rhythm, it isn't long before Tyrone starts to tense up. Recognising the signs, you go to pull away from him, but Tyrone's having none of it. Holding your head in place, he places the tip of his cock just between your lips, as he starts to pump jizz directly onto your tongue.\n<<set $numbj+=1,$numswallow+=1>>\nWith little choice, you swallow it all down, the taste cloying at the back of your throat. Eventually he lets you up, as he sits down heavily onto the bench.\n\n"@@.pat;Now $name, what do you say?@@"\n\nLooking up at Tyrone again, you manage to choke out a few words, "@@.you;Thank wou fo' the jithh, Tywone...@@"\n\nPatrick chuckles, and helps you to your feet before leading you back [[into the corridor|15patEnd]].
Stepping through the doorway, you're immediately met by the big ball of slobbery fur that is Leon.\n<<if $geogAlone>>\nHe does seem a little cleaner than before, but not really enough to warrant him getting taken away without any warning. Once again, the machinations of this school confuse you, with no clear answer.\n<<if $vag=="bitch">>\nBut regardless, he's happy to see you - until his head moves down to your crotch, and gets a whiff. Suddenly, he freezes, before snuffling in closer and forcing his muzzle in between your legs. Looking up at you, he's almost accusative, and it's clear he knows what happened on your walk.\n\nHe's //not// happy.\n\nCircling around you, he whines a little, transmitting his feelings of betrayal, before jumping up at you and placing his paws on your back to try and knock you onto all fours.\n<<if $leon_sub>2>>\n//No, I... I feel like I can't resist him. Something about Leon, just feels so... so @@.you;dominant...@@//\n\nAnd then you're complying, even if you know full well that you shouldn't be doing this, as you drop to all fours and [[present yourself.|25roomL2s][$leon_dom=true]]\n<<else>>\n//No, I... I don't want to submit to him! No matter how @@.you;good@@ it feels...//\n\nBut he's insistent, and putting a <<if $dog_empath>>crystal clear picture<<else>>vague idea<<endif>> into your mind, of him mounting you and breeding you, despite the regular dog cum still inside you.\n\nIt's difficult to resist, and you feel that you //can//, but... what if he doesn't stop? And would it be better to have Leon's spunk in the mix? Hardly believing that you're debating which dog would be best to father a litter of pups inside you, it's time to make your decision.\n\n//It'd be a lot easier if I wasn't so fucking @@.you;horny!@@//\n\nStand your ground and [[push him away.|25roomL2d]]\nDrop to all fours and [[present yourself.|25roomL2s][$leon_dom=true]]\n<<endif>><<else>>\nBut regardless, he's happy to see you, almost bouncing around with excitement as he greets you. That doesn't last too long, though, and you're able to get ready for bed without much interruption.\n\nChecking your schedule, expecting to see some lessons and an extracurricular session, there's an odd blank instead. There are rooms given, but nothing else.\n\n//Hmm... maybe something to ask Lorna.//\n\nWith nothing you can do about it now, you soon curl up in<<if $dog>> your doggy<<endif>> bed and drift off [[to sleep.|26morn1]]\n<<endif>><<else>>\nYour outing doesn't seem to have drained much energy for him, and you can't tell if he even //was// groomed or not. Almost as if it was a contrivance for getting him out to the Geography 'demonstration' without you suspecting anything.\n<<if $vag=="bitch">>\nBut regardless, he's happy to see you - until his head moves down to your crotch, and gets a whiff. Suddenly, he freezes, before snuffling in closer and forcing his muzzle in between your legs. Looking up at you, his demeanour changes, and you know immediately what he intends.\n\nThis time, there won't be an interruption.\n\nCircling around you, he whines a little, transmitting his feelings of arousal, before jumping up at you and placing his paws on your back to try and knock you onto all fours.\n<<if $leon_sub>2>>\n//No, I... I feel like I can't resist him. Something about Leon, just feels so... so @@.you;dominant...@@//\n\nAnd then you're complying, even if you know full well that you shouldn't be doing this, as you drop to all fours and [[present yourself.|25roomL2s][$leon_dom=true]]\n<<else>>\n//No, I... I don't want to submit to him! No matter how @@.you;good@@ it feels...//\n\nBut he's insistent, and putting a <<if $dog_empath>>crystal clear picture<<else>>vague idea<<endif>> into your mind, of him mounting you and breeding you, despite the regular dog cum still inside you.\n\nIt's difficult to resist, and you feel that you //can//, but... what if he doesn't stop? Would it be better to have it happen now, in private, in case he tries again? Hardly believing that you're debating what time would be best to let a dog breed a litter of pups into you, it's time to make your decision.\n\n//It'd be a lot easier if I wasn't so fucking @@.you;horny!@@//\n\nStand your ground and [[push him away.|25roomL2d]]\nDrop to all fours and [[present yourself.|25roomL2s][$leon_dom=true]]\n<<endif>><<else>>\nBut regardless, he's happy to see you, almost bouncing around with excitement as he greets you. That doesn't last too long, though, and you're able to get ready for bed without much interruption.\n\nChecking your schedule, expecting to see some lessons and an extracurricular session, there's an odd blank instead. There are rooms given, but nothing else.\n\n//Hmm... maybe something to ask Lorna.//\n\nWith nothing you can do about it now, you soon curl up in<<if $dog>> your doggy<<endif>> bed and drift off [[to sleep.|26morn1]]\n<<endif>><<endif>>
The journey isn't too long, although fairly boring. A film is shown on the TV at the front of the bus, but you can hardly hear it so soon lose interest.\n\n//You'd really think a school with as much money and technology as this would be able to invest in some better transportation...//\n\nAfter only about an hour of driving through small villages and home county countryside, you arrive at a village which looks like any other in the area.\n\nPulling up in a regular pay-and-display car park, the driver gets out to buy a ticket, and Doctor Mackenzie shepherds you all out of the minibus.\n\n"@@.mac;Okay then, come on guys, stick close to me now. If anyone wanders off, then you don't want to know what sort of punishment the Headmistress will come up with...@@"\n\n//Okay, they're probably able to track us or something, so this really isn't the best chance to get away - I'll be best off just going to the lab and gathering information.//\n\nFollowing his lead, all of you (about a dozen) head out of the car park towards a house nearby. Subtly hidden at the doorway is a keypad and fingerprint scanner, which Doctor Mackenzie quickly manipulates, allowing you all [[entrance...|lab3]]
He looks nervous when he comes in, although not for any obvious reason - just that he seems like the sort to look perpetually nervous. Probably 18 or 19, he's got a mop of messy black hair, above a vaguely Asian face.\n\n"@@.pam;Reid! Come on in, it's good to see you. Ooh, do you want a milkshake?@@"\n\nPam is apparently pleased to see him, and greets him happily. Reid, for his part, definitely relaxes when she speaks to him. But then he sees you, there in the wall, and freezes.\n\n"@@.you;Mooo?@@"\n\nMooing seems to cut the tension a little, and he approaches you, apparently reading a sign above your head. You can't twist to see it, but it's probably very descriptive, and likely humiliating as well.\n\n"@@.man;Uh... y-yeah, I guess I will.@@"\n<<if $geogPrice=="hand">>\nWalking up to you, Pam seems happy to let Reid serve himself, and he comfortably sits down on the milking stool beside you. Lining up the pail, he tentatively reaches forward and grasps one of your tits. Teats?\n\n//"@@.you;Moooo~...@@"//\n\nWhatever you call them, it feels good, and you can't stop yourself from making it clear that you enjoy the feeling. Emboldened by that, Reid grabs your other breast, and starts to milk you. The pressure in your chest lets up as he gradually squeezes more out of you, and you realise that you're actually starting to get turned on from the sensations.\n\nBut he doesn't milk you for long enough to reach orgasm, which is a little frustrating, as he bends down to pick up the bucket and drains it into a milkshake cup.\n\n"@@.man;Th-thanks, miss... cow?@@"\n\nBlushing a little, some thanks is still appreciated, as he walks up to the counter. He gets a chocolate milkshake to go, which honestly looks really nice - and he certainly seems to enjoy it [[as he leaves the shop|25maidShop5]].\n<<else>>\nWalking up to you, Pam seems happy to let Reid serve himself, and he comfortably reaches down and turns on the milking machine - which then turns you on as well, as it starts to suck as your tits. Teats?\n\n//"@@.you;Moooo~...@@"//\n\nWhatever you call them, it feels good, and you can't stop yourself from making it clear that you enjoy the feeling. Emboldened by that, Reid watches excitedly as your breasts alternately jiggle from the suction. The pressure in your chest lets up as it gradually sucks more out of you, and you realise that you're actually starting to get turned on from the sensations.\n\nBut the machine doesn't milk you for long enough to reach orgasm, which is a little frustrating, as Reid bends down to pick up the milkshake cup which your milk has been dispensed into.\n\n"@@.man;Th-thanks, miss... cow?@@"\n\nBlushing a little, some thanks is still appreciated, as he walks up to the counter. He gets a chocolate milkshake to go, which honestly looks really nice - and he certainly seems to enjoy it [[as he leaves the shop|25maidShop5]].\n<<endif>>
"@@.pam;Ooh! Well ain't that just lovely?@@"\n\nPicking it up, Pam carries the cup over to a covered ice cream cabinet, but looks back over at you before she does anything else.\n\n"@@.pam;Hmm... what flavour would you be? Strawberry? Chocolate, maybe... ah, no, I think Vanilla will do nicely. To start with, at least!@@"\n\nAnd then she reaches down with an ice cream scoop and draws up two big balls of yellow vanilla ice cream into the cup, before shoving it under a blender and literally making a milkshake from your breast milk.\n\nAdding a straw, she walks it back over to you, and offers it up.\n\n"@@.pam;Want the first taste? It's only fair, after all!@@"\n\n//Do I want to... taste my own milkshake? I hope this doesn't bring too many boys to the yard... ahah...//\n\nHesitantly, you lean in and wrap your lips around the metal straw, before sucking up a nice, thick creamy mouthful. The first thing you notice is that it's sweet, more so than a usual milkshake - but it's pretty damn good.\n\n"@@.you;Mooo!@@"\n\nThe approval is obviously evident in your voice, and Pam takes a sip herself, smiling and nodding in response.\n\n"@@.pam;Very nice indeed! Just as good as the stuff we got from Koenig Creamery. A shame they got shut down, though...@@"\n\nLooking downcast for a moment, she quickly perks up after taking another sip of your milkshake, then walks over to the entrance to the shop, where she flips over a sign and unlocks the door.\n\n"@@.pam;But we're still open for business! You be good now, little lady. But if your milk stays this good for the customers, I might see about giving you a treat later on!@@"\n\nAnd then she turns to the rest of the shop, and gets on with opening up. It seems a little weird, how the woman is almost treating you as a fixture. An //appliance//.\n\n//But that's what I am right now, isn't it? Just a wall-mounted milk dispenser.//\n\nYou're stuck waiting there for a little while, your breasts getting a little more uncomfortable as you continue to produce milk, but it seems you're not getting any release until someone wants a drink. The first couple of people in the store give you bemused looks, but only pick up bread, or prepared orders of vegetables.\n\nIt's a warm day, though, and it's not long until somebody takes interest, and makes the [[first order of the day.|25maidShop4]]
"@@.pam;Aww, well ain't you just the cutest!@@"\n\nThe woman shows off her cute dimples as she flashes you a wide, affable smile. It's hard to hold a grudge against someone as cheerful (and, if you're being honest, //attractive//) as her, even as she brings out a... weird, Epipen-like device.\n\nIt apparently stays true to its appearance, as she moves in and jabs one end into your upper arm, which evidently injects something into you.\n<<if $geoghelp>>\n//Shit, this must be the thing he mentioned to 'help' me lactate.<<if $tits=="milky">> And my tits were already pretty milky!<<endif>>//\n<<else>>\n//Shit, what the hell is that? If they're planning on milking me, maybe it's going to induce lactation?<<if $tits=="milky">> And my tits were already pretty milky!<<endif>>//\n<<endif>>\n"@@.you;Mooo?@@"\n\nAnd you can't even ask about it. Pam doesn't answer your non-question, but the results of the injection make themselves clear very quickly, as you can feel your breasts start to tingle.\n<<if $tits=="flat">>\nWhile you'd been quite pleased to keep them small earlier, it seems that decision is going to waste now, as they start to grow. Quite //drastically//, actually - swelling and plumping in pulses, which soon jiggle alluringly, until you've got a heavy pair of melons dangling on your chest.\n<<else>>\nWhile you definitely wouldn't call yourself //small//, there's still apparently room to grow, as your chest swells and plumps in pulses, soon jiggling alluringly, until you've got a heavy pair of melons dangling on your chest.\n<<endif>>\n"@@.you;Moooo...@@"\n\nDespite your lingering reluctance, you certainly look the part of a cow now. And if the building discomfort in your tits is what you think it is, you'll be able to act the part as well.\n\n"@@.pam;Mercy me! Maybe I should get my Janice one'a these things...@@"\n\nLooking at the cylinder in her hand, Pam is apparently impressed by its ability, but she shrugs and gets back to work. Crouching down, she reaches underneath your body to grab a few things - things to milk you with.\n<<if $geogPrice=="hand">>\nThere's a small stool on the ground, which Pam sits down on, to one side of you. Then she takes a small metal pail and sets it down underneath your swaying bosom - and you realise that she's about to milk you.\n\n//By hand?!//\n\nReaching up, her practiced hands grasp onto the area above your nipples, then tug downwards, releasing a spurt of milk.\n\n"@@.you;//Moooo~!//@@"\n\nThe sound you make is almost a moan (a moo-an?) when it leaves your lips. As it turns out, being milked feels pretty damn good, and your eyes roll back in your head as Pam continues. One hand on each breast, she alternates, tugging more and more milk out of you until... she stops.\n\nLooking down, a little embarrassed to be feeling disappointment, you see that you've produced a fair quantity of milk into the bucket, which Pam pours into a metal [[milkshake cup|25maidShop3]].\n<<else>>\nThere's a small machine on the ground, with a few chambers in it, and two transparent cups extending from hoses. It's soon clear what the cups are for, as Pam attaches them to your breasts, right over your nipples, and they stick in place with a slight vacuum tugging.\n\n//It's a milking machine?!//\n\nAnd then she flips a switch, and it turns on.\n\n"@@.you;//Moooo~!//@@"\n\nThe sound you make is almost a moan (a moo-an?) when it leaves your lips. As it turns out, being milked feels pretty damn good, and your eyes roll back in your head at the sudden feeling of pressure on your sensitive chest. And when you look down, you can actually see little streams of white coming out of your nipples, and into the machine.\n\nAnd then, just as suddenly as it started, the suction stops. Looking down, a little embarrassed to be feeling disappointment, you see that the milk has been dispensed into a metal [[milkshake cup|25maidShop3]].\n<<endif>>
<<set $clo="uni">>Some time later, you wake up again, to see yourself back in the booth that you were deposited in earlier. Apparently there's some sort of delivery system between here and the <<if $geogLoc=="shop">>farm shop<<else>>fast food restaurant<<endif>>, which seems to tie into the 'temporary employment' aspects of the machine you were shown last week.\n\n"@@.tay;Ah, she returns! I trust you enjoyed your experience?@@"\n\nTaylor is waiting for you as the booth slides open, and you fix your fellow student with a glare. It feels good to have control over your body again, and you open your mouth to try and speak. Luckily, it works.\n\n"@@.you;Fine, //thanks//, Taylor. Thanks so much for...@@"\n\nLooking down at yourself, though, you realise that your chest is... it's still exactly how it was earlier. Bigger than before, overly plump and impossibly soft - although you are, at least, in your uniform again.\n\n"@@.you;Oh, bloody hell... more changes? Thanks for telling me that the hypothetical project could actually happen!@@"\n\nHe just shrugs and chuckles as you step out of the booth - which then makes the same *fwoomp* sound, and the redheaded girl from earlier appears again. Lucy steps out of the machine, and you see that her own chest is even larger than yours, and she seems a little more subdued. It looks like she went through a similar ordeal to you.\n\nGiving Taylor an angry look, she quickly scurries away, and he watches her go with an impassive expression.\n\n"@@.tay;Hmm. Maybe I shouldn't have sent her to a factory farm. They might have overdone it a little...@@"\n\n//Well shit. I guess mine could've been a lot worse.//\n\nIt now seems to be the end of the day, though, and Taylor lets you leave. The transporting part of the demonstration evidently took a fair amount of time, but it does mean you don't need to do anything else today, and you're soon [[back at your room.|25room1]]
<<if $cumtaste>>\s\nAs you start to spoon it up, a waft of salty scent reaches your nose - and it smells //delicious//. Hardly able to stop yourself, you quickly bring the spoon into your mouth, and the ambrosial fuild drips over your tongue and down your throat.\n<<set $numswallow+=5>>\n//Oh God, it tastes soooo good~//\n\nShovelling it into your mouth, you quickly drop the spoon and take hold of the bowl itself, bringing it up to your lips in order to chug the entire thing. As the flow of heavenly nectar stops, you finally place the bowl down to see an amazed look on Lorna's face.\n\nHer mouth agape, she dramatically rubs her eyes, as if she didn't belive what she just witnessed.\n\n"@@.lor;Daaaaamn, girl! I didn't know you were such a cum junkie!@@"\n\nBlushing deeply, your awareness widens out past the bowl in front of you - luckily, nobody else seems to have taken notice.\n\n//Hopefully they just thought it was some nice soup... reminded me of that cum-based lesson in my first week here...//\n\n"@@.you;Well, I got a... punishment from Patrick, it changed my taste buds or something? I don't know, but cum is pretty tasty now, I guess.@@"\n\nLorna giggles at the explanation but doesn't push the issue any further, finishing up her lunch as usual. She didn't even say anything when you press the button to [[request seconds|18lunchAfter]]...\n<<else>>\s\nTentatively spooning it into your mouth, it is indeed jizz - although your palate is not quite as //refined// as Lorna's when it comes to seminal fluid, so you can't tell anything about the variety of donors.\n<<set $numswallow+=5>>\nWith Lorna carrying on chatting, as usual, you manage to slowly get the 'soup' down your throat - mindful of the nutrition sensors at the door<<if $soupnone>>, and the weird seatbelt around your waist.<<endif>>\n\n//Ugh, I hope nobody else notices this... reminds me of that cum-based lesson in my first week here...//\n\nEventually you finish up, and head [[out of the lunch hall|18lunchAfter]].\n<<endif>>
Following Lorna and the other girls, you soon find yourself at what you presume is Cindy's dorm room. It's on a different floor to your own but, with how similar yours and Lorna's are, you don't expect much variation.\n\nAs you enter, though, you find yourself in a room //much// larger than anticipated - probably over 500 square feet - filled with a King-sized bed, and various other chairs, couches, and bean bags.\n\n"@@.you;Oh... wow, Cindy! This room is amazing?@@"\n\nShe turns back to you, then looks around at it, before scrunching her nose up.\n\n"@@.cin;Uh, thanks? It's a pretty good size, but it always felt a little empty without an en-suite, but I guess they're not really important here.@@"\n\n//Shiiiit, her family must be loaded!//\n\nYou want to ask more questions about how Cindy got here, but Lorna nudges you with her elbow, subtly shaking her head.\n\n"@@.cin;Anywayyyy,@@" Cindy says, walking further into the room, "@@.cin;I'm gonna get us all changed, mmkay?@@"\n\nA little confused, you look around the room, at everyone back in their school uniforms.\n\n"@@.you;Hang on, you're changing us i-@@"\n\nYou're cut off, however, by the flash of light customary to the Academy's wardrobes - when it fades, you're met by the sight of everybody wearing [[a new outfit.|22Cheer4][$clo='lingerie']]
<<if $debres=="lose">>\nAs you're led into the room, Patrick calls out, "@@.pat;Afternoon, guys and girls!@@"\n<<if $bukkake>><<set $facialpet=true>><<endif>>\nAll eyes immediately turn to the two of you, most of whom chuckle a little. Noticing this, he addresses them again, "@@.pat;Don't mind <big>[[my little pet here|15debpet]]</big>, she <<if $bukkake>>got a bit messy earlier, but I didn't want to be late.<<else>>tends to be better behaved on a leash.<<endif>>@@"\n<<if $clo=="patslut">>\n//This is almost unbearable... why the hell did I decide to wear this stupid outfit?!//\n<<else>>\n//Ugh, I'm just imagining how much worse this could have been in his 'special uniform'... whatever it actually turned out to be...//\n<<endif>>\nPulling you along behind him, Patrick walks over to the desk at the front of the room. At his insistence, you kneel on the floor beside him, <<if $bukkake>>and he offhandedly gives you a packet of tissues<<else>>although you're not happy about it<<endif>>.\n<<if $bukkake>>\nQuickly, you wipe yourself down, until you're pretty much presentable again.<<set $bukkake=false>>\n<<endif>>\nHe speaks up again, as the rest of the club settles down, "@@.pat;So, you probably all know about the trips tomorrow, and I was hoping we could make a bit of an event out of it! I think that the ''kennels'' would be an excellent place to study teamwork and communication skills - both essential to a good debate team.@@"\n\nThere are a couple groans of disappointment, as Patrick continues, "@@.pat;Hey now, I'm not going to make all of you come, I know some of you are dead set on other places. That's why today we'll have some quickfire debates for people that don't have a valid excuse and want to go somewhere else. Anyone?@@"\n<<if $trip=="kennel">>\n//Well, that's where I was planning to go - although maybe it wouldn't be a good idea to go with Patrick...//\n\nContinue with your decision to go [[to the kennels.|15deb3k]]\nDecide you want to [[go to the beach.|15deb3d][$debatetripchange=true,$trip=="beach"]]\nDecide you want to [[go on a lab tour.|15deb3d][$debatetripchange=true,$trip=="lab"]]\n<<else>>\n//Damn, I really don't have a proper excuse...//\n<<if $allergies>>\n"@@.you;Erm, I'm actually [[allergic to dogs?|15deb3a]]@@"\n<<else>>\nAccept that you're going [[to the kennels.|15deb3k][$trip="kennel"]]\nDecide you still want to [[go elsewhere.|15deb3d]]\n<<endif>><<endif>>\n<<else>>\s\nArriving at the debate club classroom, you see that it is mostly full. You go and sit with Rebecca, who greets you. "@@.bro;Hey $name! Good job last week on the debate!@@"\n\nSmiling, you look around for Patrick, but can't see him anywhere. "@@.you;Thanks, you too! Any idea what's going on this week?@@"\n\nShe shrugs, "@@.bro;I think it's something to do with the trip tomorrow?@@"\n\n"@@.you;Huh, fair enough...@@"\n\nBefore you can carry on, Patrick enters the room briskly. "@@.pat;Afternoon, guys and girls!@@"\n\nHe sits down behind the desk at the front of the room, before speaking again.\n\n"@@.pat;So, you probably all know about the trips tomorrow, and I was hoping we could make a bit of an event out of it! I think that the ''kennels'' would be an excellent place to study teamwork and communication skills - both essential to a good debate team.@@"\n\nThere are a couple groans of disappointment, as Patrick continues, "@@.pat;Hey now, I'm not going to make all of you come, I know some of you are dead set on other places. That's why today we'll have some quickfire debates for people that don't have a valid excuse and want to go somewhere else. Anyone?@@"\n<<if $trip=="kennel">>\n//Well, that's where I was planning to go - and I can't see any reason not to go with debate club!//\n\nContinue with your decision to go [[to the kennels.|15deb3k]]\n<<else>>\n//Damn, I really don't have a proper excuse...//\n\nAccept that you're going [[to the kennels.|15deb3k][$trip="kennel"]]\nDecide you still want to [[go elsewhere.|15deb3d]]\n<<endif>><<endif>>
<<if $bukkake>>//Holy shit, I can't believe he's making me do this!//\n\nWith lines of spunk dripping down your chin and an extremely humiliating uniform, it's hard to think how this could get any worse.\n\nWalking through the corridors of the school, however, the looks on other students' faces weren't as bad as expected. Most of the guys found it pretty hilarious, but a lot of the girls shot you looks of sympathy.\n\nAt one point, Miss Brown came out of a classroom, and she caught a good look at you - causing her to laugh out loud before hurriedly trying to stifle it.\n<<elseif $clo=="patslut">>\s\n//Ugh, I still hate this outfit - and the leash just makes it worse...//\n\nWalking through the corridors of the school, the looks on other students' faces aren't as bad as expected. Most of the guys find it pretty funny, and a lot of the girls don't even seem to care.\n\nAt one point, Miss Brown comes out of a classroom, and she catches a good look at you - causing her to snort with laughter as she walks off in the other direction.\n<<else>>\s\n//Damn, this collar's as annoying as ever...//\n\nWalking through the corridors of the school, you're more or less ignored. There are a few chuckles from guys, and Patrick gets a high five, but it seems too normal to really comment on.\n\nAt one point, Miss Brown comes out of a classroom, and she catches a good look at you, giving only a small smile as she sees your collar.\n<<endif>>\nEventually, you arrive at the debate club room, and Patrick [[leads you inside.|15deb2]]
You both make arguments for your cases over ten minutes or so, although Patrick seems a lot more calm and confident than you.\n\n//Hopefully the rest of the club will take into account that I'm still fairly new...//\n<<if $deb2=="win">>\nAs they start to vote, you see that your tactic has paid off! By a slim margin, you've managed to pull ahead of Patrick, who congratulates you with a slightly strained grin.\n\n"@@.pat;Well done $name, it's nice to see that you're starting to get the hang of debating... where was it you're going to, then?@@"\n\nYou give him a slightly smug smile in response, as you let him know where you're going instead of the kennels, and move back to <<if $debres=="lose">>kneel down next to his desk<<else>>sit down in your seat<<endif>>, glad that you won't need to be around him tomorrow.\n<<else>>\nAs they start to vote, you feel a sense of unease come over you. Counting the hands more carefully, you notice...\n<<set $trip="kennel">>\n"@@.pat;Oh dear $name, it looks like you didn't win this time!@@" Patrick turns to you with a slightly mocking grin.\n\nAs the rest of the club politely applauds, he pulls you to one side. <<if $clo=="patslut">>"@@.pat;You know, I really think people might take you more seriously if you didn't dress quite so slutty...@@"\n\nGritting your teeth, you try and resist scowling at him, "@@.you;It's not exactly my choice you know...@@"\n\nHe shrugs, nonchalant, "@@.pat;Well, I'm happy you'll be fully joining in tomorrow. You'll find out all about it on the day!@@"\n<<else>>\n"@@.pat;You know, I don't think you quite got the gist of the exercise - you're really meant to learn how to argue for things you don't agree with...@@"\n\nRolling your eyes, you respond, "@@.you;Well I know that //now//, don't I?@@"\n\nHe shrugs, nonchalant, "@@.pat;Well, I'm happy you'll be <<if $debres=="lose">>fully joining in<<else>>joining us<<endif>> tomorrow.<<if $debres=="lose">> You'll find out all about it on the day!<<endif>>@@"\n<<endif>>\nSighing, you move back to <<if $debres=="lose">>kneel down next to his desk<<else>>sit down in your seat<<endif>>, just wanting this meeting to end.\n<<endif>>\nThe rest of the time in debate club was pretty boring, with a few announcements for things that were irrelevant to you. It seemed a little out of place, all of this regular school stuff, but it was a welcome break at least. Soon enough, the period ended, <<if $debres!="lose">>and you headed off back to [[your room.|15room1]]<<else>>and Patrick leads you out into [[the corridor.|15pat2]]<<endif>>
You hear a voice call out, "@@.mac;Miss Palmer!@@"\n\nLooking around, you see a tall man walking towards you, with a wide smile on his face, "@@.mac;You are <<print $name>> Palmer, right?@@"\n\nAs he walks up to you, you have to look up to meet his eyes, and you nod in response. He continues, "@@.mac;Well, we're glad to have you here - my name's Doctor Mackenzie, and I'm the Deputy Headmaster here. Would you like to step into my office for a minute?@@"\n\nYou agree with him, "@@.you;Erm, no problem, sir.@@" and then follow him into a nearby office.\n\nDoctor Mackenzie shuts the door as you enter, and walks up behind you, "@@.mac;I always ensure to... inspect... every new arrival to the school, and you seem like a fine new addition to the student body.@@"\n\nAs he walks past you, one of his hands reaches down and gives your <<if $arse==2>>shapely <<endif>>rear a squeeze. Surprised, you gasp, and decide how to respond...\n\n[[Slap his hand away.|off1d]]\n[[Allow it to happen.|off1s][$slut+=1]]
Finally back in your room, after that rather peculiar and definitely taxing, day, you slump back onto your bed. There's a lot to handle about all that just happened. <<if $master=="patrick">>Like how much cum <<if $geogUrinal>>and piss <<endif>>you had pumped inside of you, and how you'll ever feel clean again. But the wardrobe is thorough, and you feel a little better after that familiar flash.<<elseif $extra=="maid">>Like how big your tits have gotten, perky and full. Probably exactly how Doctor Mackenzie likes them, which is probably the point.<<elseif $extra=="dance">>Working as what was basically a prostitute, a custom-designed one at that, for <<if $geogLoc=="mall" && $geogPrice=="high">>a man with more money than sense. It's doubtful he really needed a blowjob from you to feel better.<<elseif $geogLoc=="mall" && $geogPrice=="low">>a guy without much confidence. You feel like you probably did him some good, actually, and that he might have better luck with girls in future.<<elseif $geogLoc=="street" && $geogPrice=="low">>a teenager who's going to be bragging about this for months - that is, if he's not suspended for doing so.<<elseif $geogLoc=="street" && $geogPrice=="high">>a man who might be better off getting a girlfriend his own age, but you doubt he's going to. At least he found a healthy outlet.<<endif>><<endif>>\n\nAfter a few minutes of rest, you gather yourself together enough to get ready for bed.\n\nChecking your schedule, expecting to see some lessons and an extracurricular session, there's an odd blank instead. There are rooms given, but nothing else.\n\n//Hmm... maybe something to ask Lorna.//\n\nWith nothing you can do about it now, you soon curl up in bed and drift off [[to sleep.|26morn1]]/%Meet Lorna, she mentions exams tomorrow. Oh no! She forgot to tell you about them!\n\nnervously, she plants a kiss on her cheek, a little bashfully. It's hard to stay mad at Lorna.%/
You turn away from him, giving a quiet reply. "@@.you;Yeah, I guess...@@"\n\nTaylor chuckles under his breath, "@@.tay;Well, at least you know where you stand.@@"\n\nLuckily, this leads to the rest of the class being fairly uneventful for you. Taylor eases off, and you both manage to get some work done.\n\n//Patrick will probably hear about this, but it seems like it's worth it so far!//\n\nAs the bell rings for the end of the period, you get up and head to the rest of your [[lessons.|15pat1]]
Holding your hands up, you shake your head, "@@.you;Well no way! I'm my own person, thanks very much!@@"\n\nTaylor raises an eyebrow disbelievingly, "@@.tay;Oh, so it was you that decided to dress like a slut for everyone?@@"\n\n//Damn, he's turning my argument against me...//\n\n"@@.you;Hey, I'm not a slut! And it was more Patrick's decision...@@"\n\nAs your argument threatens to intensify, you're cut off by a harsh bark from the front of the room.\n\n"@@.mac;Taylor! $name! What on Earth are you two bickering about?@@"\n\nImmediately you both shut up, looking at the angry face of Doctor Mackenzie.\n\nBefore you have a chance to respond, Taylor speaks up. "@@.tay;Sorry sir, $name has just been talking nonsense. Apparently she's neither a slut, nor anyone's property!@@"\n\nDoctor Mackenzie looks at you critically, "@@.mac;Well, if you're dressed like that, you're either one or the other - so what are you?@@"\n\n//Shit, I doubt I'm going to be able to dodge this question...//\n\n"@@.you;I'm a [[slut.|15slut1][$slut+=1]]@@"\n"@@.you;I'm Patrick's [[property.|15slave1][$sub+=1]]@@"\n
<<if $clo!='uni'>>Aside from a few bemused looks at your new uniform, y<<else>>Y<<endif>>our first lessons of the day go by with no hitches. The lessons are pretty much the same as in normal school, <<if $bim==1>>even if some of the more complicated concepts are a little difficult to grasp<<else>>and you can definitely feel yourself grasping them better than you ever did in the past<<endif>>.\n\nLunchtime rolls past with no trip to the canteen, and you surmise that the issues with the wardrobes must have been fixed - although there's no actual explanation from the staff.\n\nEventually, though, you have to head on to <<if $master=='patrick'>>[[debate club|19pat1]]<<elseif $master=='leon'>>[[debate club|19leon1]]<<elseif $extra=="dance">>[[cheer training|19cheer1]]<<elseif $extra=="maid">>[[maid service|19maid1]]<<endif>>.
"@@.reb;Hey $name! Uh, how you holding up?@@"\n\nOnly just through the door, Rebecca falls into step beside you, a sheepish look on her face. You hold her gaze for a moment, and she really does look sympathetic to your situation.\n\n"@@.you;Ugh, it's just... I feel like I keep getting forced into situations with no... with no choice! And no way out!@@"\n\nRebecca nods along sympathetically.\n\n"@@.you;Like this most recent thing - apparently I'm part dog now?! Can that even happen here, or is he messing with me?@@"\n\nHumming anxiously, Rebecca takes a second to think before replying.\n\n"@@.reb;Well, there was a girl who grew an udder, and a couple months ago, a guy gave himself a massive horse-cock which was, uh...@@"\n\nShe looks away, blushing deeply, but your question has been answered.\n\n//Fuck. I guess Patrick was probably telling the truth then...//\n\n"@@.reb;Anyway, I need to get back to my dorm, so I'll leave you and Leon, um... alone. //Sorry.//@@"\n\nAnd with that, she practically dashes off down the corridor.\n\n"@@.you;Oh, uh... bye, I guess.@@"\n\nWith nothing else to do, you do the same, and head back to [[your room|19room1]] with Leon trailing behind you obediently.
On your way to lessons, you see some other students that are obviously heading to extracurricular activities, so you check your timetable.\n\n//It was in the morning last Friday...//\n\nAs you're looking, Lorna grabs you in a hug from behind.\n\n"@@.lor;Mooooorning~!@@"\n\n"@@.you;Oh! Uh, good morning Lorna. Do you know why-@@"\n\n"@@.lor;Why the sky is blue?@@"\n\n"@@.you;No! Do you know why-@@"\n\n"@@.lor;Why Bulbasaur's the best starter Pokémon?@@"\n\n"@@.you;What?! Charmander is clearly - no, no, stop it. Do you know why-@@"\n\n"@@.lor;Why we've got lessons before extracurriculars this week?@@"\n\n"@@.you;No, of... wait, yes. Yes! Do you?@@"\n\nLorna nods, a big grin plastered on her face, "@@.lor;We swap every week for, like, some reason. Rooms, maybe?@@"\n\n//Huh, that was actually a bit obvious.//\n\n"@@.you;Well, I guess we should get a move on then...@@"\n\nLorna skips on ahead of you, leaving you to alone in the corridor. \n<<if $lornakiss>>\n//She keeps acting like nothing happened between us on the beach that day...//\n<<elseif $clo!='uni'>>\n//She didn't even react to my new uniform...//\n<<else>>\n//Well, at least she seems as happy as ever...//\n<<endif>>\nShrugging, you chalk it up to Lorna just being Lorna, and head off to your [[first lesson.|d19c2]]
''Saint Lawrence Universal Training Academy - //Student Handbook//''\n\n[img[images/AcademyLogo.png]]\n\nThis booklet is designed to inform students and sponsors about the unique experience they are about to embark on, and the major differences between this academy and any schooling they may have previously had.\n\n[[Your Body]]\n\n[[Rules]]\n\n[[Map]]\n\n<<back>>
Leaning in, acting on instinct only, you press your lips against hers. She sucks her breath inwards, apparently a little surprised, before practically melting into it. Quite different to your first kiss on the beach, <<if $lornakiss2>>or your second during the game of Truth or Dare, <<endif>>this one is more tender, more deliberate.\n\nLorna brings her arms up to wrap around your waist, even as one of your hands cups the back of her head gently, your tongues entwining passionately, before eventually pulling away from each other.\n\n//That was... well, maybe it made this whole damn experience worth it.//\n\nYour faces are inches apart, and her eyes are locked on yours for a long moment, as her lips are parted and tongue slightly out.\n\n"@@.lor;...//wow//.@@"\n\n"@@.you;Yeah... //wow//.@@"\n\nSuddenly emboldened, Lorna stands up from the bed and practically skips towards a chest of drawers at the side of the room. Pulling open a compartment, she rummages around for a moment, then turns around with a smile to present something.\n\nA strapon.\n\nAnd a mischievous smirk.\n\n"@@.lor;So, want to see how much fun two girls can //really// get up to?@@"\n\nIt doesn't take long for her to prepare, and there isn't even a question as to who's wearing the strap-on - Lorna soon has it buckled around her hips, the large, floppy dildo sticking out from under her skirt. Purple, and slightly transparent<<if visited('d4c5s')>0>>you actually recognise it as the same dildo you practised blowjobs on, a few weeks ago<<endif>>. It's about eight inches long and fairly thick. Almost intimidating.\n\n//But pretty exciting...//\n\nAfter shuffling around so that you're in the middle of the bed, Lorna climbs on and crawls over to you, then over your body. Looking down at you lovingly, she leans in and kisses you again, then reaches down to line up her strap with your pussy.\n\n"@@.lor;I hope you're ready for this, $name.@@"\n\nThen, after pulling aside your panties, Lorna rubs the already-lubed tip of the dildo against your sensitive opening. And then she thrusts her hips forward, letting out a moan of her own, as she [[penetrates you.|23cheer3]]
<<if $macname=="daddy">>\n[img[images/MaidDaddy_small.jpg]]\n<<else>>\n[img[images/MaidSir_small.jpg]]\n<<endif>>\n//Commission done by the brilliant [[Sparrow|http://www.hentai-foundry.com/user/Sparrow/profile]].//\n\n<<back>>
Inside, you don't immediately see Doctor Mackenzie, and only hear the sound of your stilettos on the hardwood floor.\n\n//Thiiiis is weird...//\n\nLooking around, you peek through a few doors, with no luck, until you arrive at the door to his living room. Pausing for a moment, you hear something from within. A wet, sucking sound, a sound just like...\n\n"@@.mac;Come in, girl!@@"\n\nJumping a little, you comply with Doctor Mackenzie's call, entering the room. He's sitting in a large comfortable armchair, reading a newspaper and - as you realised from the noise - recieving a blowjob from a girl at his feet.\n\n"@@.you;Uh, good evening <<if $macname == "daddy">>Daddy<<else>>sir<<endif>>...@@"\n\nWithout looking up, Doctor Mackenzie beckons you closer. Stepping forward, you come up close to him, and you realise that you recognise the blonde between his legs.\n\n"@@.you;Uh... Anna?!@@"\n\nShe glances up at you, <<if $anntrans>>her body still at petite as before<<else>>a little haughtily<<endif>>, before getting back to the blowjob at hand.\n\n//That must be her punishment for our <<if $needleann!=true>>attempted <<endif>>theft...//\n\n"@@.mac;I'll be with you in just a minute, $name. Why don't you take a seat while Anna finishes up?@@"\n\nNervously, you sit down on the sofa facing him, taking care to keep your legs together, as your short skirt would have no hope of covering your pantyless mound.\n\nAlthough, knowing Doctor Mackenzie, it won't make much difference whether he sees you now or not. With that realisation, and the fact that he seems engrossed by his newspaper, a thought springs to mind.\n\n//What if... I flash him a bit?//\n\n[[Part your legs a little.|19maid3yes]]\n[[Nope! Keep them together.|19maid3no]]
Anna directs you to a locker, where she indicates that you should open it. As you do, there is a mirror on the inside of the door, "@@.ann;Get changed.@@"\n\nRealising that the mirror is like the wardrobe in your room, you indeed tap it, and are met by the usual flash of white light.\n\nLooking at your reflection, you see yourself in some formless blue overalls, with practical shoes and gloves.\n\n"@@.you;Huh, some actually practical clothing...@@"\n\nAnna raises an eyebrow, "@@.ann;Don't get too used to it... Now come on, we haven't got all day.@@"\n\nFollowing her out of the room again, you collect cleaning supplies from a store room and head to the [[main building|1maid3]].
<<set $clo="maid",$hairs="bun">>\s\nAfter stopping by your room to change into the maid uniform, you make your way to Doctor Mackenzie's office. Reaching the front door, you pause for a moment to gather your thoughts.\n<<if $macname=="daddy">>\n//I guess I've been leaning into the 'Daddy' thing a bit, but... do I really want to get knocked up?//<<else>>\n//I've been going along with a lot of Doctor Mackenzie's, uh, activities, but... do I want to get knocked up?//<<endif>> //<<if $ovudose is 0>>I'm pretty sure that I don't!<<elseif $ovudose<301>>I'm really don't know...<<elseif $ovudose>300>>I... actually might?<<else>>I, uh... @@.you;I kinda do...@@<<endif>>//\n\nYou can't stall any longer though, so give a sharp rap on the door. There's no response from within, so after a few moments, you knock again. This time, the door opens on its own, so you [[step inside.|19maid2]]
"@@.you;Ah! Oh, yea~ah! Nnn... nearly...@@"\n\nDoctor Mackenzie's expert pounding continued, regularly bringing you up to the precipice of an orgasm, and deftly drawing away each time.\n\n"@@.mac;What's that, $name? Nearly what?@@"\n\nYour only reply is a low hum, as you push back some more, hoping desperately for the sweet release.\n\n//Oh fuck, I need it so bad, but... I can't let <<if $macname=="daddy">>@@.you;Daddy@@<<else>>Doctor Mackenzie<<endif>> finish inside me! <<if $slut>3>>@@.you;...can I?@@<<endif>>//\n\n"@@.mac;Well, princess, I'm just about ready to finish up here, and it looks like you're getting close as well, so... do you want me to stop? Or should I carry on?@@"\n\n//That's not fair! I... I'm not sure I can resist, though...//\n\n[[Tell him to stop.|19maid7a]]\n[[Let him continue.|19maid7b]]
Now in position, Taylor stands up beside you, and the size difference between the two of you is really driven home.\n\n//He's just so... big...//\n\nKeeping your mouth shut, not wanting to give him any more satisfaction, you stay bending over - your breasts slightly rubbing against the top of the desk.\n\n"@@.tay;Now, let's take a proper look at this...@@" As he gets beside you, Taylor lifts your skirt around your hips, showing your arse to the rest of the room. You're surprised, however, as he takes hold of your panties and pulls them down, to pool around your ankles.\n\n"@@.you;Hey, you didn't nee-@@" *SMACK* "@@.you;Eeep!@@"\n\nTaylor leans in close after his first strike. "@@.tay;Nope, but I wanted to do it, and you don't need to say anything.@@"\n\nYour bare pussy now exposed to the class, Taylor brushes his fingers along it. <<if $vag>2>>Just from that, you can feel how moist you are between your legs. "@@.tay;Wow, she's getting wet already!@@"\n\nAs he slips a finger in, you can't help but let out a moan, which you only just manage to cut off as he jams a second finger alongside.\n\n"@@.mac;Come on then Mr Edwards, get on with it.@@"\n\nHe slowly withdraws from you, "@@.tay;Sorry Doctor Mackenzie...@@" *SMACK*<<else>> "@@.tay;Looks pretty tight still...@@" *SMACK*<<endif>>\n\nYou yelp again, your bottom jiggling. As Taylor administers the remaining spanks, you can't help but give out a high-pitched squeal each time, until your eyes start tearing up.\n\nBefore too long, however, he lets up, and allows you to stand again. Putting your panties in order, you look to the front and Doctor Mackenzie addresses you. "@@.mac;So, Miss Palmer, I trust you won't be disturbing the class any more.@@"\n\nYou politely agree with him, before retaking your seat, and keep quiet for the rest of the period. Taylor mostly leaves you alone, apparently satisfied with the embarrassment he's already caused you.\n\nAs you're packing up, Taylor gives you a quick pat on the rear before he leaves, and you soon follow on to your [[next lesson.|d8ex1][$proj="tay",$tay1="spank"]]
"@@.you;Erm, what was it about again?@@"\n\nTaylor snorts in disapproval, "@@.tay;Just my luck, getting stuck with a fuckin' bimbo.@@"\n\nYou gape at him, "@@.you;But it was because you were distracting me under the table!@@"\n\nHe raises an eyebrow at that, and you realise how that defence doesn't exactly help your case<<if $face==4>>, especially with your new blonde hair and blue eyes<<elseif $hair=="platinum" or $hair=="blonde">>, especially with your new blonde hair<<endif>>.\n\n"@@.tay;Don't worry though, I was planning to take the lead anyway. I'll put myself down as the leader, I don't think we'll be doing a joint project.@@"\n\nYou blink, confused again, "@@.you;Wait, what do you mean?@@"\n\nHe looks at you again, now more pitying than annoyed, "@@.tay;Wow, you're even worse than I thought. Basically, we can either have one of us as the leader, and the other just helps out, which is for when one person is better at the subject than the other. The alternative is to do it joint, and work as equals.@@"\n\nRiling up a little at his assumption of the leader role, you challenge him, "@@.you;And why can't we do that then?@@"\n\nTaylor laughs under his breath, "@@.tay;If you've got a problem with it, take it up with Doctor Mackenzie.@@"\n\n"@@.you;Fine. Maybe [[I will.|d8c7ba]]@@"\n"@@.you;No, it's fine, [[don't worry about it.|d8c7bb]]@@"
You're outraged at the suggestion, "@@.you;What! No way am I doing that!@@"\n\nDoctor Mackenzie looks at you grimly, "@@.mac;Well, you're starting to annoy me now, and disrupting the lesson, so you might need another punishment. Either you get under Taylor's desk, or you get under my desk.@@"\n\nGaping at this suggestion, he anticipates your annoyance. "@@.mac;It's either that, or I send you to the headmistress, and she can come up with something worse. So, what'll it be?@@"\n\nFrom the gasp that went around the room, you gather that going to the headmistress would //not// be a very good thing - especially so early in your time here. As it is, you're left to decide which would be the lesser of the two evils...\n\n[[Doctor Mackenzie|d8c7d][$choosemac="y"]] //It'd get Taylor off my back, but then he might start to expect more from me//\n[[Taylor|d8c7c]] //At least he's closer to my age, and not pulling power tricks on me//
You soon leave the room and follow Miss Roberts down hallways. Judging only by appearance, the school seems perfectly ordinary, although all of the girls are gorgeous, and the boys seem pretty handsome as well.\n<<set $handbook="y">>\nBefore long you arrive at a door, and the headmistress gives you a folder full of paper. "@@.rob;This is your introduction pack, which should include your timetable, your dorm room number and your [[Student Handbook]].@@"\n\nShe then instructs you to knock, "@@.rob;Miss Brown should be expecting you!@@", and then leaves.\n\nHesitantly, you knock at the door, before opening it and stepping into the room. "@@.bro;Ah, you must be Miss Palmer! How nice of you to join us.@@"\n\nLooking around, you see the young woman who addressed you, standing at the front of a small classroom. Sitting at desks are 4 other girls.\n\n"@@.you;Erm, yes, hello there.@@" you shakily respond. The woman scowls at you, "@@.bro;You're new so I'll let it slip, but you must always address your teachers correctly. You may call me Miss Brown, or just 'Miss', and address any male members of staff as 'sir'.@@"\n\nLooking at Miss Brown, you apologise, "@@.you;Yes, sorry miss.@@"\n\nImmediately brightening up, Miss Brown continues, "@@.bro;So, would you like to introduce yourself to the rest of [[the class?|d1c11]]@@"
"@@.you;Erm, I don't see anything wrong with it...?@@"\n\nMiss Roberts looks at you sternly. "@@.rob;I'm giving you a chance here to come up with your own name. Are you going to accept it or not?@@"\n\n[[Accept it.|name1y]]\n[[Don't.|name1n]]
Taking your seat, the headmistress starts talking again, "@@.rob;From what you were saying in the Body Booth, it seems that this was a bit of a surprise for you. To put it simply, on your original form, your gender was put down as 'female', so we decided that this was the best way for you to fulfil your contract properly.@@"\n\n"@@.you;Wait, you mean this was just a mistake? You can just change me back?@@"\n\nMiss Roberts chuckles, "@@.rob;Oh no, we don't believe in mistakes being undone so easily here at Saint Lawrence. And anyway, you've already signed the contract to stay here and follow our rules. Your education is out of your hands now!@@"\n\nGobsmacked, you let her continue, "@@.rob;Now, Mr Windsor signed you up for the regular complement of classes, along with the 'Relationships and Sexuality' module - he left a note here for you, saying that he thought it might improve your chances with 'the ladies' as he put it.@@"\n\n//Shit! As a girl, that course doesn't sound too good...//\n\n"@@.rob;Also, as you're now female, I really don't think that 'Hayden' is an appropriate name - [[do you?|pro4]]@@"
Stepping out from the cubicle, you are met by Headmistress Roberts, "@@.rob;There we go, Miss Palmer, I'm glad that little error was sorted out.@@"\n\nLooking up (for you're now a bit shorter than the headmistresss), you scowl at her, "@@.you;I'm not //Miss// Palmer, I'm a guy!@@"\n\nMiss Roberts smiles down at you, "@@.rob;Well, why don't you look in the mirror over there, then tell me if you're a guy?@@"\n\nStill angry, you head over to the mirror, and have a look in.\n\nStaring back at you is a cute schoolgirl.\n\nShe looks to be about 5' 2" tall, with light brown hair pulled into two pigtails. She's wearing a cute school uniform, with a blouse, cardigan, and tie, and a green tartan skirt to just above the knee. On her feet are black flat ballet slippers. She has a shapely<<if $arse==2>>, almost hourglass,<<endif>> figure, with a slim waist, slightly wider hips, and <<if $tits==2>>C-cup<<else>>B-cup<<endif>> breasts.\n\nHer face is vaguely similar to your own, what you would think a younger sister of yours would look like<<if $face==2>>, but with quite a feminine shape and a small, cute nose<<endif>>.\n\nAnd she's you.\n\nTaken aback, you mutter to yourself, "@@.you;I really am a girl...@@"\n\nMiss Roberts addresses you, "@@.rob;Well, I'm glad that's sorted out. Now, come over here, and I'll cover what you need to know, then you can give your supervisor a phone call.@@"\n\n//Of course, Nick! He can sort this mess out.//\n\nPlaying along for now, you go and sit back at [[the desk.|pro3]]
As Headmistress Roberts says those words, a harsh tingling rushes over your body.\n<<set $gender="female",$unilev=1,$sexlev=1,$clo="uni",$hairs="pigtails">>\n//I guess I wasn't expecting it to be comfortable...//\n\nThe first thing you notice is your hair, as it tickles your ears and scalp, growing longer. You dismiss it as some side effect - hair can be cut, after all.\n\nNext, the cubicle seems to be getting...larger? Yep, it definitely seems to be growing. After a minute or so of this slow growth, you realise that it's actually you that's shrinking.\n\n"@@.hay;Hey, am I meant to be getting shorter in here?@@" you call out to Headmistress Roberts, but there's no reply.\n\nThe shrinking continues slowly, but you're worried even more by a ripples that runs up your body. Looking over your arms, all of your body hair is falling off - checking the rest of your body, you're now hairless below your neck!\n\nTrying to think of it as just another side-effect, you speak up again, "@@.hay;Erm, Miss Roberts, I thi@@@@.you;nk someth- Eeek!@@" You stop talking as your voice cracks. "@@.you;Hello? What's up with my voice?@@"\n\n//It's gone pretty high, I sound just like a girl!//\n\nYour hair continues to lengthen as a rush of pins and needles comes over you again, but this time it seems to focus on your body structure. The well toned muscles that you'd worked hard to develop quickly melt away<<if $arse==2>>, and your thighs and butt widen<<endif>>. Your waist also pulls in, leaving a flat, smooth stomach, and your face tingles, but you can't see what is happening to it.\n\n//It's almost like I'm actually turning into a woman...//\n\nDismissing the idea as ridiculous, you can still hardly believe what's happening to you. It's only when the uncomfortable feeling focuses on your chest that you realise you might have been right.\n\nAs the feeling intensifies, you can feel the flesh behind your nipples starting to expand. "@@.you;Headmistress Roberts! I think there's something wrong with the machine!@@"\n\nThe growth continues unabated, however, and there is no reply from outside the capsule. Your new breasts swell underneath your t-shirt, until they reach what you estimate to be a healthy B-cup<<if $tits==2>>, and then grow some more, reaching a generous C<<endif>>. As you grasp them, you notice that your hands now seem smaller, more delicate, and your new breasts are just <<if $tits==1>>about<<else>>over<<endif>> a handful each.\n\nNext, there is a sharp pulling sensation at the base of your testicles, and your hands shoot into your jeans to try and work out what's going on. As you pull your fly open, your male genitals seem to shrink before your eyes!\n\n"@@.you;Please turn it off Miss Roberts, it's turning me into a girl!@@"\n\nIn what seems like no time at all, your balls are sucked up into your body, and your penis shrinks down into a small clitoris, leaving a cute little slit just below it.\n\n<big>//[[You're a girl!|tf_img]]//</big> <small>//(Click on links like this to see the illustrations.)//</small>\n\nFinally, the glow from above seems to dim, and the tingling feeling stops. You're not quite done yet, however, as a blinding flash lights the cubicle. As your eyesight returns, you realise that your clothing has changed, but before you can get a good look, the door [[opens...|pro2]]
You rush over, barely even wondering who it could be, before you open it to see-\n\n"@@.you;Nick?! You're... you're here!@@"\n\nHe gives you a sheepish grin, before pulling you into a slightly awkward hug.<<if $clo=="pat_bitch" || $clo=="pat_girl">> Made all the more awkward by your decidedly inappropriate outfit - but Nick doesn't seem to care, thankfully.<<endif>>\n\n"@@.nic;I am! I am indeed, but uh - we don't have much time. It's totally okay that you couldn't get to the Head's office today, but...@@"\n\nBiting his lip a little, he suddenly seems nervous, as if he'd let you down.\n\n"@@.nic;You can leave with me, today, but I can't change you back. I tried speaking to Miss Roberts, but she stonewalled me, something about it needing a long time to prepare? Either way, it's up to you. Leave, still a girl, or //stay// and take your chances.@@"\n\n//What? Why would I want to... stay...//\n\nNick seems a little worried about that prospect, but you do feel like you have to think about it. A lot has happened to you here, and not all of it bad.\n<<if $master=="leon">>\nYou've got Leon (still asleep right behind you), after all, and despite the fact that <<if $leon_puppies>>he fucked you and likely knocked you up, it... it felt good. And he obviously cares about you.<<elseif $puppies=="stray">>you've been fucked and knocked up by a stray dog, it... it felt good. And Leon obviously still cares about you.<<elseif $puppies=="apollo">>you've been fucked and knocked up by a stranger's dog, it... it felt good. And Leon obviously still cares about you.<<else>>he fucked you that time in the kennel, <<if $meet_fuck21=="leon">>and again when Nick visited last week, <<endif>>he obviously cares about you.<<endif>>\n\n//It also feels like <<if $leon_dom>>@@.you;he wouldn't want me@@ to leave,<<else>>he'd be sad if I left,<<endif>> which makes it a little harder.//\n<<elseif $master=="patrick">>\nYou still feel like you'd have to deal with Patrick, of course. And even if he's shitty and demeaning... the things he does to you feel so @@.you;//good//@@.\n\nSomething about letting go and just having sex when and where you're told is, frankly, quite appealing.\n<<elseif $extra=="maid">>\nDoctor Mackenzie is still here, after all - and you can remember the 'date' he took you on, which really was quite nice. <<if $preg>>And he did, apparently, impregnate you... would that effect the changing booth?<<else>>And he is obviously attempting to knock you up... what would that be like?<<endif>>\n\nQuestions like that shouldn't affect your decision over whether to stay here with <<if $macname=="daddy">>@@.you;Daddy@@<<else>>Doctor Mackenzie<<endif>>, but you find that they do.\n\n//It feels like he'd be disappointed if I left...//\n<<else>>\nLorna is here, of course, and she seems pretty happy here. You like spending time with her<<if $lorna_turndown>>, even if you did turn her down<<elseif $lorna_gf>>, quite a //@@.you;lot@@//, actually<<else>>mostly at cheer practise, but during the day as well<<endif>>, and you do feel like you'd miss her.\n\n//And she would probably miss me, too. <<if $bim>0>>Even if the cheerleader stuff is affecting my brain, it's all fun, right?<<endif>>//\n<<endif>>\nBut at the end of the day, even after everything that's been done to your body and mind (which you //won't// be able to undo), it still feels like your choice. A lot of the students here are happy, especially Lorna, but you probably won't have another opportunity to leave. At least, not before your studies are finished.\n\nTurning to face your friend, you tell him your decision.\n\n[[Stay at S.L.U.T. Academy|27stay]]\n[[Leave with Nick|27mid_leave]]
//No, I can't let Rebecca go through that...//\n\nStanding up a little, you walk over to the two of them and grab Leon's collar, tugging him back a little.\n\n"@@.you;Leon, no! Bad dog, get back!@@"\n\nHe looks at you, and you can tell that the New-Dog is annoyed, because he sends you another mental burst, <<if $dog_empath>>a clear image of him on Rebecca's back, and her with a swollen, pregnant belly.<<else>>a vague message of his desire to copulate with the girl beneath him.<<endif>> But you don't let that stop you, and tug him again, which is enough for him to stop thrusting.\n\n"@@.you;I'm serious Leon! Down, boy!@@"\n\nAnd that seems to be enough for him to move back, shifting off Rebecca enough for her to get her footing and stand up, barging Dominic away from her.\n\n"@@.reb;Oh... oh shit, $name_old, thank you! That was... //way// too close for comfort.@@"\n<<set $name_old = $name>>\nShe wraps you up in a hug, her chest heaving as she catches her breath, recovering from the almost-ordeal. After a few moments of that, Patrick regrettably speaks up.\n\n"@@.pat;Well that settles it, then. $name_old is a dog, now!@@"\n\nLooking over Rebecca's shoulder, you shoot him a scowl, hoping that whatever he puts you through is worth saving your friend from Leon.\n\n"@@.pat;Which means, of course, that she's keeping that uniform...@@"\n\n//Yup, that was expected.//\n<<set $name='Fifi'>>\n"@@.pat;But she'll also be needing a new, more suitable name. I was thinking, '$name'?@@"\n\nPulling away from Rebecca, you look at him a little incredulously, tilting your head to one side.\n\n"@@.you;You're calling me //$name// now?!@@"\n\nPatrick nods, a smug grin on his face (as usual), before continuing.\n\n"@@.pat;And, of course, [[that's not all...|22Leon7No]]@@"
The rest of the day's lessons, as usual, are fairly boring and go by quite quickly. You manage to focus fairly well in most of them, and you feel like you're starting to get a hang of some of the more complicated material.\n\nAs the day finishes, you head back to your [[dorm room.|12room1]]
Arriving at Doctor Mackenzie's office/apartment suite, you knock on the door as usual. As you're beckoned, you head in to see the Doctor at his desk, with Anna sitting in front of it, a guilty look on her face. Taking note of Doctor Mackenzie's stern expression, you follow her lead.\n\n"@@.mac;Now girls,@@" Doctor Mackenzie addresses you both, "@@.mac;did you really think that your antics at the laboratory would go unnoticed?@@"\n\n//Oh, fuck.//\n\nYou open your mouth to try and form an excuse, any excuse, but the Doctor holds up a hand.\n\n"@@.mac;Ah, ah! I know that it wasn't all on you, $name, we've got full security footage of the whole thing.@@" He then addresses the next part at both you and Anna, "@@.mac;What I'm really wondering is how you thought for a //moment// that you could actually steal technology like this?@@"\n\nAnna, <<if $anntrans>>still as petite as her earlier transformation<<else>>still as imposing as ever<<endif>>, seemed to shrink into her seat, obviously having received a telling off already.\n\n"@@.mac;Now I've already discussed Anna's punishment with her, <<if $needleann>>bearing in mind she actually got her hands on the device<<else>>even though she didn't actually get hold of the device<<endif>>, so I'll be sending her on her way.@@"\n\nAt that, she scurried from the room, happy to finally be out of there.\n\n//I'm not sure I want to know what punishment she got, but I've got a feeling I'll find out soon enough...//\n\nAfter a moment, Doctor Mackenzie turns back to face you with a sigh, his expression softening a little - more disappointed than angry.\n\n"@@.mac;Okay $name, let's [[sort this mess out|18Maid2]], shall we?@@"
"@@.mac;Oooo-kay...@@", Doctor Mackenzie replies a little absently, as he writes something down on a sheet of paper.\n<<if $maidlie is true>>\n//Huh, he doesn't seem too inquisitive... maybe I got away with it?//\n<<else>>\n//Oh, he doesn't seem too bothered...//\n<<endif>>\n"@@.mac;Well! I think we're done here, so I'll see you tomorrow for our usual extracurricular slot!@@"\n\nHappy with the tone of formality in his voice, you get up, and bid him farewell.\n\n"@@.you;Um, goodbye then, <<if $macname is "daddy">>Daddy<<else>>sir<<endif>>!@@"\n\nLeaving the office, you quickly make your way back to [[your room.|18room1]]
You give him a tentative smile, glad that his ire seems to have shifted.\n<<if $tits=="flat">>\n"@@.mac;First of all, what's with the new look? The crazy hair, and flat chest?@@"\n\nA little embarrassed, you explain the situation and that the changes will be reset by tomorrow, to which Doctor Mackenzie nods understandingly.\n\n"@@.you;But I mean... the smaller breasts aren't the end of the world? I think I can opt to keep them like this...@@"\n\nDoctor Mackenzie waves his hand, "@@.mac;Oh, don't worry about that! I think we should definitely go back to the way things were before. <<if ($hair_before is "blonde") or ($hair_before is "platinum")>>Including your hair - I always did like a blonde...<<else>>Although, if you get a chance to change your hair, I do rather like blondes...<<endif>>@@"\n\n//Hmph, he just wants me with big tits! <<if $slut>2>>@@.you;Not that I blame him...@@<<endif>>//\n<<endif>>\n"@@.mac;Miss Palmer, I trust you've been taking your OvuLots vitamins?@@"\n\n//Ah, so he does remember them! <<if $ovudose is 500>>I guess it's good that I've been taking them all, so I haven't really got any reason to lie to him.<<elseif $ovudose is 0>>Maybe I should have actually taken some of them... unless he doesn't already know?<<else>>Well I did take some, even if not all of them... so I guess I'm not lying to him?<<endif>>//\n<<if $ovudose is 500>>\n"[[Yeah!|18Maid3]]"\n<<elseif $ovudose is 0>>\n"[[Um... yeah!|18Maid3][$maidlie=true]]"\n"[[No...|18Maid3]]"\n<<elseif $ovudose>299>>\n"[[Yeah!|18Maid3]]"\n<<else>>\n"[[Yeah!|18Maid3]]"\n<<endif>>
You freeze for a moment, as that command echoes around your mind - and it seems to actually be a command, as well. <<if $dog>>Just like that time with Sven,<<else>>Something weird seems to be happening, which means<<endif>> you can't disobey someone who's holding a leash connected to your collar.\n<<if $piss_off>>\nThe act itself doesn't quite warrant going into. Suffice it to say that your bladder is now empty, and there's a wet patch of grass nearby.\n\n"@@.pam;Aww, that's a good girl, Fifi!@@"\n\nIt was quite humiliating. <<if $vag=="bitch">>Not to mention the fact that your new vagina seems to be pumping out a whole lot of heat pheromones, which piqued the interest of the other dogs you can see.<<endif>>\n<<else>>\nShifting about on the grass, you find yourself assuming a weird squatting position, with your bent knees extended further back, and your torso pushed closer to the floor.\n\n//This is utterly humiliating. Peeing in public, like a dog?!//\n\nAnd then you actually do it - releasing your bladder, a warm stream of piss flows from your <<if $vag=="bitch">>canine <<endif>>crotch, splashing on the grass beneath you.\n\n"@@.pam;Aww, that's a good girl, Fifi!@@"\n<<if $vag=="bitch">>\nThere's also a rather odd smell accompanying it, and as you look around, you notice a couple other dogs perk up and look over towards you. It's clear that you're releasing a whole lot of heat pheromones.\n<<endif>><<endif>>\nAfter finishing up, you're let off the leash again, and you continue your walk with the couple. The route they're taking through the park seems to be a loop, and you're most of the way around now - you've just got a small wooded area to go.\n\nIn there, on a soft dirt path, there's a bit more privacy, as you can't be seen much. It's a slight relief, especially as there don't seem to be as many other dogs around - but the couple near you don't seem to take it that way.\n\n"@@.man;Shh... it's okay babe, nobody can see us...@@"\n\nTheir attention has moved from you, and to each other, as they kiss. And then the kiss deepens, and they excitedly move away from the path - until the man leans against a tree, and the girl drops to her knees. Leaving you on the path, [[all alone.|25parkA4]]
Turning to run, you barely get two steps before a twinge of pain in your neck freezes you in place. Tutting, Doctor Mackenzie walks over to you, getting into your field of vision before shaking his head.\n\n"@@.mac;Ah, $name. I told you that you were doing this.@@"\n\nApparently done speaking to the class, Doctor Mackenzie picks you up and hefts you over his shoulder, obviously strong enough to be unconcerned by your weight. Beckoning Lucy to follow him, he leaves the building.\n\nOutside, the air is still warm, despite autumn being around the corner, although you can't help but shiver when you see what he's leading you to.\n\nA cylindrical booth, larger than the one in Headmistress Roberts' office, but not that different. It opens up, and Doctor Mackenzie ushers the other redheaded girl into it. She looks as nervous as you feel, but after the door slides closed, there's an odd *fwoop* sound, and then it opens again - empty.\n\n//Some sort of rapid transit system, maybe?//\n\nAlone now with Doctor Mackenzie, he doesn't waste any time in carrying you forwards and depositing you in the booth. Before the door shuts, he gives you a little wave.\n<<if $extra=="maid">>\n"@@.mac;Have fun, $name! I made sure it'll be perfect for you.@@"\n\nWith no time to respond, you're left to think about that as the door slides shut, and then - [[darkness.|25maid1]]\n<<else>>\n"@@.mac;Have fun, $name! I'm sure that Taylor made sure to make it perfect for you.@@"\n\nWith no time to respond, you're left to think about that as the door slides shut, and then - <<if $master=="patrick">>[[darkness.|25pat1]]<<elseif $master=="leon">>[[darkness.|25leon1]]<<elseif $extra=="dance">>[[darkness.|25cheer1]]<<endif>>\n<<endif>>
Knowing when you're beaten, you relax your stance and look down at the ground. You wouldn't be surprised if the Academy had some way of subduing their students, especially after you saw their security preparations yesterday afternoon.\n\n"@@.you;Sorry, I'll be good. Carry on.@@"\n\nNodding, apparently satisfied with your apology, although not enough to praise you, Doctor Mackenzie carries on with his preparation. There's not much more to do, as he leads you and Lucy out of the classroom and then out of the building.\n\nOutside, the air is still warm, despite autumn being around the corner, although you can't help but shiver when you see what he's leading you to.\n\nA cylindrical booth, larger than the one in Headmistress Roberts' office, but not that different. It opens up, and Doctor Mackenzie ushers the other redheaded girl into it. She looks as nervous as you feel, but after the door slides closed, there's an odd *fwoomp* sound, and then it opens again - empty.\n\n//Some sort of rapid transit system, maybe?//\n\nAlone now with Doctor Mackenzie, he doesn't waste any time in pushing you forwards. Before the door shuts, he gives you a little wave.\n<<if $extra=="maid">>\n"@@.mac;Have fun, $name! I made sure it'll be perfect for you.@@"\n\nWith no time to respond, you're left to think about that as the door slides shut, and then - [[darkness.|25maid1]]\n<<else>>\n"@@.mac;Have fun, $name! I'm sure that Taylor made sure to make it perfect for you.@@"\n\nWith no time to respond, you're left to think about that as the door slides shut, and then - <<if $master=="patrick">>[[darkness.|25pat1]]<<elseif $master=="leon">>[[darkness.|25leon1]]<<elseif $extra=="dance">>[[darkness.|25cheer1]]<<endif>>\n<<endif>>
With that, Miss Brown stands up, giving you a wink as she leaves the room.\n\n"@@.nic;So, Hayden, how are you doing so far then?@@"\n\n......\n\n"@@.nic;Hayden?@@"\n\n"@@.you;Huh?@@"\n\n//He means me! But, that //is// my name, isn't it...?//\n\n"@@.you;Nick, sorry! I think they've done a number on me, my name really seems to be <<print $name>> now...@@"\n\nYou both frown, thinking about it for a second, before Nick continues, "@@.nic;So what did you think of those Relationships and Sexuality classes I put you on?@@"\n\nTrying to hide your embarrassment, you hope that he hasn't seen the pictures, "@@.you;Well, not too bad, I guess...@@"\n\nReaching into a folder left for him on the desk, Nick pulls out a few sheets. Placing them on the table in front of you, they are indeed the photos taken the other day. In glorious colour, there are images of you<<if $ter=="hj">> rubbing a guys dick, and his cum landing on your face.<<elseif $ter=="bj">>r lips wrapped around a guys dick, and of you with your mouth open and full of jizz.<<endif>>\n\n//Damn it...//\n\n"@@.nic;Not too bad, eh? If it's not too bad, why don't you give me a demonstration of what you've learnt?@@"\n\nYou answer him...\n\n"@@.you;You've got to be [[joking|1meet5dd]]!@@"\n<<if $slut>1>>"@@.you;[[Sure|1meet5ds][$nic_lust+=1]] thing!@@" //He's got to be joking, but I bet I can really tease him!//<<endif>>
<<if $hairch!='y'>><<if $day==7>><<set $day=1, $week+=1, $hairst="y">><<else>><<set $day+=1, $hairst="y">><<endif>><<endif>><<if $extra!='debate' || $slave_ended>><<set $clo="uni">><<endif>>\s\nYou wake up, as usual, to your alarm, for the day of your midweek rankings.\n\n//Hmm... I feel like I haven't done much worthy of merit points. Not that there have even been any opportunities...//\n\n<<if $dog>>Climbing out from under Leon's sleeping form<<else>>Getting out of bed<<endif>>, you turn the alarm off and prepare for your day. Considering that your second lesson is Relationships and Sexuality with Doctor Mackenzie, you may well get a chance to earn some merit points.\n\nReady to go, [[you head out|24c1]] to your first classroom.
"@@.hay;Wow... I've actually been accepted!@@"\n\nNick grins at you, "@@.nic;Hell yeah! Now we just need to sort out this flat, and get you to the Academy on time.@@"\n\nLooking around, you can't help but agree with Nick - this flat's pretty bad.\n\nAs you see him leafing through the other pages, you ask Nick, "@@.hay;So, what else does it say in there? Anything important?@@"\n\nNick skims the pages, "@@.nic;Not really... you get a phone call to me once a week, visits occasionally... apparently you're not allowed to leave without your personal tutor's permission... not too much.@@"\n\nYou consider these terms, "@@.hay;Well, I guess I can't complain if it's all for free, and I can read it all properly later. When do I need to be there by?@@"\n\nLooking at the date on the letter, Nick then compares it to a calendar, "@@.nic;Erm, hold on... wait. It's [[tomorrow!|prol7]]@@"
"@@.you;Nick... don't stop...@@"\n\n"@@.nic;Hah! You little slut... No, wait!@@" He withdraws his fingers, and pushes you from his lap. "@@.nic;We are not doing this!@@"\n\nRebuffed, you suddenly realise what you were doing, "@@.you;Oh, yeah! I mean, jokes on you, Nick!@@" Your joke falls flat though, and you take your seat again, blushing deeply.\n\nNeither of you can make eye contact, but Nick changes the subject, "@@.nic;So, your hair. Was there a particular colour you wanted?@@"\n\nYou answer...\n\n[[Blonde|1meetds9s][$hairc="blonde"]]\n[[Red|1meetds9s][$hairc="red"]]\n[[Black|1meetds9s][$hairc="black"]]\n[[Stay brown|1meetds9s][$hairc="brown"]]
Sitting up quickly, Lorna rolls off you, as you cough awkwardly, getting up. The moments lost, you brush off whatever it was.\n<<set $lornakiss=false>>\nLorna turns to address the rest of the players. "@@.lor;Well! That was a good match guys, let's hit the sea!@@"\n\nThe rest of the day is mostly spent relaxing, with a little bit of time spent in the (surprisingly warm) sea, and some more friendly volleyball matches.\n\nIn the sea, you ask Lorna about the volleyball bet's outcome.\n\n"@@.lor;Oh yeah, the awesome thing! Well, basically, when the girls team win, we get to jazz up our cheer uniform a bit. It's how I got my super cute knee socks!@@"\n<<if $volley=="win">>\n"@@.you;Sweet! When do we get to do it?@@"\n\nLorna gives a huge smile, "@@.lor;On our next tryout, you'll get to choose a sweet extra in the changing mirror!@@"\n\n//That actually sounds pretty good!//\n\n"@@.you;I'm looking forward to it,@@" you tell Lorna, before flashing her a wink, "@@.you;and seeing what skanky addition you get this time!@@"\n<<elseif $extra=="dance">>\n//That might have been useful actually...//\n\nYou shrug, "@@.you;Ho hum, it's not a huge deal.@@"\n<<else>>\n//Well I don't even do cheer, so that wouldn't have helped at all...//\n\nYou shrug, "@@.you;Ho hum, it's not a huge deal.@@"\n<<endif>>\nLorna laughs, before splashing you with some water and swimming away.\n\nBefore too long, it's time to [[head back to the changing rooms.|beachEnd]]
You turn to Nick, a little excited at the prospect. Of what he's offering - of //freedom//.\n\n"@@.you;Please - yes. Let's get out of here, okay?@@"\n\nHe smiles even wider, and wraps you up in a tight hug, before letting go and glancing nervously at the transformation chamber. Miss Roberts had said that you would have to accept your punishment for losing.\n\nMaybe you should've tried harder to win, this week.\n\n//I doubt Nick would've abandoned me if I couldn't make it to her office, but now I've got to pay the price.//\n\nHe seems a little bothered by what could happen to you, but you can't change your mind now - and he gives you an encouraging smile.\n\n"@@.nic;Go on. I'll still be here for you, whatever happens. And the Academy will even give you new documents and everything.@@"\n\nStep into the booth, and [[accept your punishment.|lv_punish]]
At that, Doctor Mackenzie draws back, placing the head of his thick cock against your dripping slit. He rubs it up and down, and you can feel your muscles twitching.\n<<set $macsex1="y",$numsex+=1>>\n"@@.mac;<<print $name>>, make sure you watch all of this very closely...@@"\n\nTaking a firm hold of your hips, he then starts to slowly slide in. You bite your lip as it stretches you, pushing into your depths. Finally, he bottoms out.\n\n//Bloody hell, it feels like he's splitting me open...//\n\nStaying there for a moment, Doctor Mackenzie rubs his hands over your chest. "@@.mac;As I've heard it's your first time, I'll make sure to be a little more gentle than usual.@@"\n\nStill, gentler than usual doesn't seem to be very gentle, as he swiftly withdrew from you. His hands move around to cup your rear, lifting your butt up a little for a better angle - and he plunges right back into you.\n\n"@@.you;Aaaah~!@@"\n\n//Fuck, that feels @@.you;good!@@//\n\nAs he repeats this motion, you can't help but keep watching him ram your pussy - you're amazed by what your body can actually take, a small bulge forming in your stomach each time Doctor Mackenzie thrusts in.\n\n"@@.mac;That's right girl, take it! I'm going to plough you like the whore you are!@@"\n\nThe sex is having a serious effect on you as he keeps on hitting a sweet spot, deep inside you, his heavy balls slapping against your arse.\n\n"@@.you;Keep going! Fuck me sir, don't stop!@@"\n\nHe leans in close to your ear, not stopping his pounding for a second, "@@.mac;Call me //Daddy//.@@"\n\nLost in the moment, you latch onto his order, screaming out, "@@.you;Oooh Daddy, yes~! Cum inside your little slut, Daddy!@@"\n\nAnd he does, hilting himself inside of you. Letting out a deep groan, Doctor Mackenzie empties his balls into your womb. Spurt after hot thick spurt fills you, which in turn triggers your orgasm - your twitching cunt milking him for all it's worth.\n\nEventually, you are both spent, and you come down from your sex-high.\n\nYou look up at him, and say...\n\n"@@.you;Thank you, [[sir.|d9maid10bb]]@@"\n"@@.you;Thank you, [[Daddy.|d9maid10bb][$macname="daddy"]]@@"
Your day starts off well enough, <<if $extra=="debate">>as you and the other students have mostly gotten used to your rather unconventional uniform, but it's eventually time for your first Geography lesson of the week.<<elseif $extra=="dance">>although you're a bit distracted by gossiping with Lorna. It's actually pretty fun, even if you're not paying much attention to the lessons, but it's eventually time for your first Geography lesson of the week.<<else>>but it's eventually time for your first Geography lesson of the week.<<endif>>\n\n//Ah... after last week, I'm a little apprehensive of what's planned for today. <<if $extra=="debate">>Plus, Taylor hasn't seen my new uniform yet...<<endif>>//\n\nStill, you don't particularly want to skip class (at least, not without a more definite reason), so you soon find yourself walking [[into the classroom.|22geog1]]
<<set $fin_points=0>><<if $extra=="maid">><<set $ovudose+=$booster>><<if $ovudose>349>><<set $pregcheck+=2>><<elseif $ovudose>199>><<set $pregcheck+=1>><<endif>><<endif>><<if $hairch!='y'>><<if $day==7>><<set $day=1, $week+=1, $hairst="y">><<else>><<set $day+=1, $hairst="y">><<endif>><<endif>><<if $extra!='debate'>><<set $clo="uni">><<endif>>\s\nAwaking on Monday morning to your alarm, you drag yourself out of bed and to the wardrobe, turning it off<<if $extra!="debate">>, and changing into your uniform<<elseif $slave_ended>>, happy to change back into your normal uniform<<else>>, freshening up your humiliating 'uniform'<<endif>>.\n<<if $slave_ended>>\n//Hell yeah, it's about time!//\n\nExcept - you're still wearing the same humiliating 'uniform'.\n\n"@@.you;Oh, for fuck's sake... I'd better ask Patrick about this when I see him this afternoon.@@"\n<<endif>><<if $master=="leon">>\nLeon is still asleep, and you try not to wake him as you go to make your way out of the room.\n<<else>>\nWith nothing else to do before your first lessons of the week, you try and stay confident.\n<<endif>><<if $nic_plan && $bim==2>>\n//At least I know for certain that Nick has a plan now! I just... uh, wh... what were his instructions again? @@.you;Like, I can't remember!@@//\n\nShaking your head, the fog that'd started to cloud your thoughts fades.\n\n"@@.you;Well, that might not be too good for me...@@"\n<<elseif $nic_plan>>\n//At least I know for certain that Nick has a plan now. I just need to decide whether to win or lose...//\n<<else>>\n//Nick told me to try my best, so that's what I'll do!//\n<<endif>><<if $vag=="bitch">>\nJust as you're about to open the door, you feel a twinge in your belly - followed by a sudden warm flush.\n\n"@@.you;Ooh! Wait... what was that?@@"\n\nFrom his spot <<if $meet_fuck21=="leon">>on your bed<<else>>in the basket<<endif>>, Leon suddenly perks up, sniffing the air.\n\n//Ah, shit.//\n\nDeciding to ignore it for now, you [[leave the room.|22morn2][$heat=true]]\n<<elseif $pregcheck>2>>\nAs you move towards the door, you suddenly feel a little queasy, although you manage to keep your stomach in check.\n\n//Shit... what was that?//\n\nIgnoring it for now, you [[leave the room.|22morn2][$preg=true]]\n<<else>>\nReady for the day, you [[leave the room.|22morn2]]\n<<endif>>/%\n----------\n\n//End of Chapter 4\n\nWell hello again, and thank you for hanging on with this rather overdue update! I've been working on other projects recently, and have had a lot of life changes recently, so I let S.L.U.T. Academy lag behind a little.\n\nBut no longer, as I hope the next full update will be a lot sooner. Plus, there are still a couple overdue commissions which I'm trying to get finished, for which there will be smaller updates hopefully quite soon.\n\nUntil next time, happy fapping!\n\nJoeForest\n\n--------------\n%/
With that, Miss Brown stands up, giving you a wink as she leaves the room.\n\n"@@.nic;So, Hayden, how are you doing so far then?@@"\n\n......\n\n"@@.nic;Hayden?@@"\n\n"@@.you;Huh?@@"\n\n//He means me! But, that //is// my name, isn't it...?//\n\n"@@.you;Nick, sorry! I think they've done a number on me, my name really seems to be <<print $name>> now...@@"\n\nYou both frown, thinking about it for a second, before Nick lean in, "@@.nic;Well! How does that dildo feel then?@@"\n\n//Holy shit, he knows!//\n\nStuttering, you try and deny it, "@@.you;Er, erm, what the hell are you talking about?!@@"\n\nHe winks at you, "@@.nic;Miss Brown passed me a note during the meeting. And a remote control actually!@@" He holds up a small black device, grinning.\n\nYou're speechless, and he laughs, continuing, "@@.nic;I'm kidding, what's the remote actually for? I've been fiddling with it for the last quarter of an hour.@@"\n\nLooking back up at you, Nick notices the look on your face, "@@.nic;[[Oh, shit|1meet5s]].@@"
"@@.you;Ahhhgh!@@"\n\nA confusing mixture of pleasure and pain washes over you, as big black dick fills your rectum.\n\n"@@.gray;Damn, and I thought your cunt was tight!@@"\n\nWithdrawing slowly, Tyrone gives your cheeks a hard slap, before sliding inside of you again.\n\n//Oh god... it's starting to feel good...//\n\nThe pain faded slowly, only to be replaced by even more pleasure, from the pressure against your prostate and the stretching of your arse itself.\n\nPretty soon, you start moaning in time with his thrusts, any attempt to stifle the sound only making it worse. At the edge of the room you see Patrick giving you a smug look, almost goading you.\n\n"@@.you;Ooooh, shit! ~ah~ Yes! ~ah~ Fuck! ~ah~ My! ~ah~ Arse!@@"\n\nYour moans (and tight pink sphincter) seem to be having an effect on Tyrone, as he suddenly speeds up, eliciting a high pitched squeal, before hilting inside of you.\n\nThe following torrent of wet hot cum finally triggers your first anal orgasm, a full-body experience which tenses up every muscle in your body, milking Tyrone for all he has in him.\n\n//That was... @@.you;so fucking good...@@//\n\nSlumping backwards, and pulling out of you with a *pop*, he finds his way to a chair at the edge of the room. You stay draped over the bench, as a small drip of jizz starts to seep from your puckered rosebud.\n\nAfter giving you a minute to recover, Patrick comes over and helps you to your feet, before leading you [[back into the corridor.|15patEnd][$cream='anal']].
It takes some effort, but you manage to speak, "@@.you;Nick...Nick, we should stop.@@"\n\nSlowly, he withdraws his fingers from between your legs, "@@.nic;Well, if you insist...@@"\n\nYou slide from his lap, your legs shaky, "@@.you;Haha, yeah! I got you there!@@"\n\nNick nods his head, patronising you, "@@.nic;Yep, you sure did. Anyway, we were talking about your hair colour?@@"\n\nGrateful for him changing the subject, you take a second to think about it...\n\n[[Blonde|1meetds9d][$hairc="blonde"]]\n[[Red|1meetds9d][$hairc="red"]]\n[[Black|1meetds9d][$hairc="black"]]\n[[Stay brown|1meetds9d][$hairc="brown"]]
On your way back to the girls' dormitory, Lorna was unusually quiet - which, from a person as talkative as her, was particularly obvious.\n\nAs you both reach your rooms, she pauses for a moment as if to think, before suddenly darting forward. Going up onto her tip-toes, she quickly kisses you on the lips, before darting back into her room.\n\n"@@.you;Huh.@@"\n\n//Was she nervous just then? Maybe that kiss the other day meant more to her than I thought...// \n\nMulling it over, but not wanting to bother Lorna, you head into [[your own room.|18room1][$lorna_rel+=1]]
"@@.you;Mmmmaaah!?@@", you try and protest, but it's getting more difficult as you feel hotter and hotter.\n<<set $numorg+=1,$slut+=1,$syb='y',$points+=5>>\nAs Doctor Mackenzie said, he then takes out a control from his pocket, twists it, and the nub pushing against your clitoris jumps into overdrive.\n\nFinally, you can't help it, as you finally slip over the edge and let loose - a powerful orgasm coursing through your body.\n\n"@@.you;~Aaaaah!~@@"\n\n[[.........|d2c7s]]
You go to the side door and tentatively knock at it, calling through. "@@.you;Erm, Doctor Mackenzie? Sir?@@"\n\nWith no response from within, you knock harder, "@@.you;Doctor Mackenzie! I need some cleaning supplies? I'm coming in!@@"\n\nTurning the door handle, you push the door open to reveal a bedroom inside. It seems empty at first, but you can hear the sound of a shower, which quickly shuts off.\n\nThrough another door walks Doctor Mackenzie, stark naked.\n\nYour jaw drops open, "@@.you;Oh! Sir, I'm sorry, er...@@"\n\n"@@.mac;<<print $name>>? What are you doing in here?@@"\n\nHe makes no moves to cover up, and you try to look away - but his heavyset body somehow transfixes you. "@@.you;Erm, I was just looking for some cleaning supplies...?@@"\n\nDoctor Mackenzie glares at you, "@@.mac;And you thought you'd just barge into my private bedroom? I think that deserves a little [[punishment|d9maid7b]], Miss Palmer.@@"
Not wanting to disturb him, you take the feather duster and try to start on your cleaning. Only dusting surfaces, however, and without any spray, was pretty useless.\n\nNevertheless you keep going, annoyingly unable to really do much. Tottering around in your stilettos with a feather duster, you're starting to feel like this is all a bit of a power play.\n<<if $slut<4>>\n//I'm feeling pretty degraded, at least.//\n<<elseif $slut>3>>\n//Although, it is a little bit exciting...//\n<<endif>>\nUnfortunately, before too long, Doctor Mackenzie comes out of his bedroom, wearing a dressing gown.\n\n"@@.mac;Miss Palmer, have you actually managed to do //any// cleaning?@@"\n\nLooking around the room, it still looks basically the same as it did earlier.\n\n"@@.you;Erm, well, I couldn't find any proper cleaning stuff, and...@@"\n\nDoctor Mackenzie cuts you off. "@@.mac;So you thought you'd just wander about with a feather duster, dressed up as a whore? Is that all you thought I wanted today - a little slutty maid?@@"\n\nYou stammer in response, trying to work out what he means, "@@.you;Oh, sorry sir, it's just I kinda thought...@@"\n\nHe holds up his hand, cutting you off again. "@@.mac;I've got another way to find out.@@"\n\nStepping closer to you, he reaches down underneath your skirt, sliding a finger along your labia.\n<<if $slut<4 and $vag<4 and $choosemac!="y">>\n"@@.mac;Hmm, not as wet as I expected. I guess you were telling the truth...@@"\n\n//Oh thank God he believes me!//\n\nLooking you up and down once more, he walks to his front door and opens it. "@@.mac;Well I won't keep you any longer. I think we're done here!@@"\n\nGrateful that he's not pushing it any further, you rush into the corridor to head back to your [[room.|9room1]]\n<<elseif $slut>3 or $vag>3 or $choosemac=="y">>\n"@@.mac;Oh, you're pretty wet down here...@@"\n\nYou squirm, but he keeps his hand between your legs, your slick thighs rubbing against his wrist. "@@.you;Hey, you shou-huhuh-ldn't be doing thaaat~!@@"\n\n//Shit, I didn't mean to sound like that!//\n\nDoctor Mackenzie raises an eyebrow, "@@.mac;And you shouldn't be telling me what to do, //girl//.@@"\n\nHe lifts his hand from beneath your skirt, and gently places it on your shoulder. "@@.mac;Now, on your knees.@@"\n\n[[Refuse.|d9maid7aa]]\n[[Kneel.|d9maid7ab][$points+=2]]\n<<endif>>
"@@.you;Well, a demonstration sounds good, but... I've got something else in mind?@@"\n<<set $numbj+=1>>\nAs if on cue, the door opens, and Tyrone strolls in.\n\n"@@.nic;H-hang on, $name, what do you mean?@@"\n\nNervously looking at your best friend, you answer him to the best of your ability.\n\n"@@.you;I'm sorry, Nick. I... I have to do this.@@"\n\nBy now, Tyrone is standing to one side of where you're sitting, and he looks down at you.\n<<if $man_empath>>\nOnce more, there's a sudden image in your mind, clearer than the last - except this time you're on your knees, sucking Tyrone's cock. Dutifully, you slide down onto the floor, ready to do just that.\n<<else>>\nPointing at your mouth, and then his crotch, Tyrone makes it clear what he expects from you. Dutifully, you slide down onto the floor, ready to do just that.\n<<endif>>\n//Remember, $name, I'm doing this to be free from Patrick's orders... just one more blowjob!//\n\nTyrone fishes his respectable cock out of his pants, resting it on your upturned face. After a moment of hesitation, you give it a lick.\n\n"@@.nic;Seriously?! You're actually going to do this in front of me?@@"\n\nYou can't bring yourself to look at him, to answer him, instead focusing on the current task at hand.\n\n//I can explain later, but right now... I have to do this.//\n\nDrawing back a little, you slowly take the dark shaft into your mouth, sucking on it gently at first, but soon with more fervour.\n\n"@@.tyr;Yeah, that's right. I //know// you're loving it!@@"\n\nTrying to ignore Tyrone, you don't stop sucking, as Nick watches helplessly.\n\n"@@.nic;Well, um... I guess I'll leave you guys to it. I think I've seen enough.@@"\n\nTaking a moment to glance over, he definitely doesn't look happy.\n\n"@@.nic;Just... make sure to do your best, and try to win next week. Can you do that for me?@@"\n\nYour mouth still full of Tyrone's dick, you nod slightly, before getting back to your blowjob. A few moments later, you hear the door open and close behind you, as Nick leaves.\n\n//Shit, I didn't want to upset him or anything, but... I really do not want to stay as Patrick's slave.//\n\nIt doesn't take long for you to finish up, although Tyrone insists on pulling out at the last minute, and plastering your face with jizz.\n<<set $numbj+=1>>\n"@@.you;Ugh, thanks Tyrone.@@"\n<<if $cumtaste>>\n//I... kinda wanted to swallow that...//\n<<endif>>\nHe only answers with a wink, as he leaves the room. Taking a moment to clean yourself up, you take your leave as well. There's no sign of Patrick in the corridor, but you're sure that you'll be hearing from him soon. Glad to finally be out of the forfeit, you head back to [[your room|21room1]].
"@@.you;Okay dude, I think I'm going to pass on this thing. Throw what you want at me tomorrow, I'll be ready!@@"\n\nPatrick shrugs, "@@.pat;Well, it's your loss...@@"\n\nAt that, he unclips the chain from your collar and sends you [[on your way.|14patRoom][$glory="n"]]
"@@.rob;A good choice! Now, if you'll just hop in the chamber, we can begin.@@"\n\nComplying, you step inside, and the machine lights up. The same as previous times, pins and needles started up on your body - although this time they focused on your <<if $srank3win=="face">><<set $face+=2>>face<<elseif $srank3win=="tits">><<set $tits+=2>>chest<<elseif $srank3win=="vag">><<set $vag+=2>>crotch<<elseif $srank3win=="arse">><<set $arse+=2>>butt<<endif>>, and don't last too long.\n\nStepping out, you take a look in the mirror, to check out your <<if $srank3win=="face">>now slightly more feminine features.<<elseif $srank3win=="tits">>breasts, now a <<if $tits==3>>moderate D-cup<<elseif $tits==4>>pleasing DD-cup<<elseif $tits==5>>bouncy E-cup<<elseif $tits==6>>fun F-cup<<elseif $tits==7>>ridiculous G-cup<<endif>>.<<elseif $srank3win=="vag">>changed crotch, lifting up your skirt too see a more prominent, and more inviting, pussy.<<elseif $srank3win=="arse">>larger behind, providing the boys<<if $master=="leon">> (or dogs, as the case may be)<<endif>> at S.L.U.T. Academy a little more cushion for the pushin'.<<endif>>\n\n//Eesh, maybe winning wasn't such a good thing... @@.you;or maybe it was...?@@//\n\n"@@.rob;Anyway, I think that will be all for today, Miss Palmer. Run along, now!@@"\n\nAnd so, not entirely comfortable with your new changes, you [[leave the room.|20room1]]
As the rest of the meal passes (you chose a chicken korma), Patrick chats amicably with the rest of the people on the table. Nothing more is mentioned about your "truthful" outburst, but you keep getting interesting glances from the other students - especially Cindy.\n\n//Ugh, I don't know why they thought that stuff was true... it obviously wasn't... @@.you;right?@@//\n\nOnce finished, you head out again, but not before Patrick pulls you aside.\n\n"@@.pat;$name, I'm sure you realised this, but I was going quite easy on you last time you were wearing that collar. You don't want to push me...@@"\n\nLeaving you with that, he quickly walks off.\n\n//Well, maybe I should start playing more by Patrick's rules... but then again, what's the worst he can do to me?//\n\nPretty soon, you arrive at your classroom for the [[Wednesday rankings.|wrank3]]
Your eyes widen in fear, "@@.you;No! Please don't do that!@@"\n\nHe sighs dramatically, "@@.pat;Well, I really can't let such disrespect go unanswered...@@"\n\nStill adamant against any punishment from the Headmistress, you look to Tyrone, "@@.you;I'll thank him properly this time!@@"\n\nTyrone shakes his head, his arms crossed, "@@.gray;I'm just plain offended now. You got me out of the mood.@@"\n\nThe two of them seem complicit in this, sharing knowing glances. As if it had only just occured to him, Patrick speaks up.\n\n"@@.pat;Well, there is one thing I can think of...@@"\n\nGlad to have a chance, however skewed against you, to get out of this, you ask him, "@@.you;What is it? How can I make it up to you?@@"\n<<if $trip!='kennel'>>\nPatrick raises an eyebrow, "@@.pat;First of all, you'll be joining us on the trip tomorrow.@@"\n\nYou don't find this to be too much of a problem, so nod quietly.\n<<endif>>\nHe hems and haws, "@@.pat;I'll make a wager with you at the kennels. I //was// going to give you a choice, but you'll have to agree to it.@@"\n\nYou protest, "@@.you;What? That's ridiculous!@@"\n\nPatrick holds a hand up, "@@.pat;No, no! It'll be a fair, and we'll make sure of it with a teacher.@@"\n\nThinking it over for a second, you begrudgingly accept.\n\n//With a member of staff there, I doubt they'll allow anything //too// outrageous.//\n\nYour 'punishment' decided, Patrick leads you [[back into the corridor.|15patEnd][$patwager=true]]
Tapping it, the customary flash fills your vision, before you see your updated reflection in the mirror. You see <<display Clothing>>\n\n"@@.you;Huh, more or less what I expected to be honest.@@"\n\n//Still not too happy with the name on the back though...//\n\nCindy steps over to the door to the dance studio. "@@.cin;All righty then, you going to head through or what?@@"\n\nFollowing her to the door, you brace yourself before [[going in.|14dan3]]
Inside the room, there's a guy sitting on a chair. Facing you in the centre of the room, there's a black sack covering his head, so you can't tell who it is. Something that's //not// covered, however, is his crotch.\n\nHis trousers are around his ankles, and it seems like the man's arms are tied behind his back - he is still wearing an academy uniform, however.\n\n"@@.you;Erm... hello?@@"\n\nThe other student doesn't respond, just shifting on his chair, his semi-erect penis already wet.\n\n//Probably from that other girl...//\n\nAs he shifts, you notice a slip of paper attached to his shirt. Leaning in, you start to read:\n\n----------\n//Hey there, <<if $cheername=="pp">>"Premium Pussy"<<else>>"Fresh Meat"<<endif>>...\n\nYou've got two choices - [[give head|14dan4bj]] or [[give up|14dan4no]]!//\n----------
As you enter, a girl in a cheer uniform walks into the room from the door to the studio. The short Japanese looking girl wipes something from her pink lipsticked mouth as she walks, licking her finger. When she notices you however, she turns away quickly, blushing.\n\n"@@.cin;Oh, hi Kimiko! How did your review go?@@"\n\nThere's a quick flash as Kimiko changes back into her school uniform, her long black hair pulled up into two high pigtails. She turns around, much fresher looking, "@@.kim;Oh hi Lorna! Pretty much the same as always, you know how it goes.@@"\n\nKimiko nods politely to you as she passes, leaving you and Lorna alone in the changing room.\n\n"@@.cin;So, if you'll get changed, we can start the initiations...@@"\n<<set $first_cheer_level = $unilev>>\nStepping over to your locker, you open it up and see a new option available on the mirror - "//[[Cheerleader uniform|14dan2][$clo="cheer"]]//".
After quickly getting out of your swimsuit, you put your school uniform back on and head back up to the bus. After a day on the beach, everybody is a lot quieter than on the journey here, settling down to watch a crap film on the bus's TV.\n\nLorna rests her head against your shoulder, falling asleep fairly quickly. Careful not to wake her, you look down at the content smile on your face, and find it oddly catching.\n\n//Even with everything that's happened in the last couple weeks, I'm very happy that I got to meet Lorna...//\n\nSoon enough, you arrive back at the school, where everybody disembarks before heading back to the dorms.\n<<if $lornakiss>>\nBefore saying goodnight to Lorna, you have a slightly awkward hug, before she departs without saying a word.\n<<endif>>\nThinking over the day, you soon arrive at [[your room.|16room1]]
"@@.nic;Oh, yeah! Hayd- sorry, <<print $name>>, we have to have a progress meeting with your tutor, and then we can have a personal meeting.@@"\n\n//Well, that seems reasonable...//\n\nMiss Brown nods in approval, "@@.bro;Now, let's have a look at the academic grades first...@@"\n\nThe next 20 minutes are pretty uncomfortable, as you speak to Miss Brown and Nick about your studies. It seems a lot like the parents evenings you had in your childhood, and pretty ordinary - if it weren't for the intrusion in your new pussy.\n\nWeirdly, it seems to be getting less comfortable, and you can't help but shift in your seat. The dildo between your legs seems to be warming up as well, but you put that down to your body heat.\n\nThankfully soon, Miss Brown finishes up.\n\n"@@.bro;So, with all of your academic work up to scratch so far, I'll leave you two alone for your [[personal meeting!|1meet4s]]@@"\n\n/%With dildo%/
Having made your decision, it doesn't take long for you to [[fall asleep.|15morn1]]
It turns out to be a fairly interesting read. With various funny anecdotes and interludes, you actually find yourself learning a fair bit about cleaning - even if some of the more //submissive// ideas in the book don't appeal to you quite as much.\n\n//At least, I think they don't...//\n\nReading the book takes up most of the rest of the day, and you're glad of the day of rest. Soon enough, it's time to go to sleep. Before that, though, I need to decide the dose of 'Ovu-lots' I'll be taking tomorrow morning...\n<<if $currentdose==100>>\nStick with [[100 mg|14dose3]].\nGo down to [[50 mg|14dose3][$currentdose=50]].\nTake [[none|14dose3][$currentdose=0]] at all.\n<<elseif $currentdose==50>>\nStick with [[50 mg|14dose3]].\nGo up to [[100 mg|14dose3][$currentdose=100]].\nTake [[none|14dose3][$currentdose=0]] at all.\n<<else>>\nStick with [[none|14dose3]].\nGo up to [[50 mg|14dose3][$currentdose=50]].\nTake the full [[100 mg|14dose3][$currentdose=100]].\n<<endif>>
<<if $ovudose==100>>\s\n//He did say that he'd know if I didn't take any... <<if $slut>5>>@@.you;and it's a little exciting...@@<<endif>>//\n\nUpending the open bottle over your open palm, you allow a single pill to slip out, before closing the lid. Before you can second-guess yourself, you place it in your mouth and quickly dry swallow it.\n\nYou wait a few moments, to see if you could feel anything, before realising that nothing was going to happen. Just like with most medication, really.\n<<elseif $ovudose==50>>\s\n//He did say that he'd know if I didn't take any... but I'm not going to give in that easily!//\n\nUpending the open bottle over your open palm, you allow a single pill to slip out, before closing the lid. Breaking the pill in half, you place one part into your mouth and quickly dry swallow it.\n\nYou wait a few moments, to see if you could feel anything, before realising that nothing was going to happen. Just like with most medication, really.\n<<else>>\nShutting the bottle, you determinedly stash it into a drawer on your bedside table.\n\n//I won't have any! For now at least...//\n<<endif>>\nNow finished with that, you take another look at the packaging, and notice a small book which you didn't see earlier.\n\nPicking it up, there is a small post-it note attached...\n\n//@@.mac;Just another thing!\n\nI'd quite like you to read this book about cleaning and maid duties, so you're more prepared for next time!@@//\n\nLooking at he cover, you read the title, '//The Modern Man's Maid//'.\n\n"@@.you;Well, I guess it'll pass the time...@@"\n\nFlipping it open, you make yourself comfortable on your bed and [[start to read...|14dose2]]
<<if $hairch!='y'>><<if $day==7>><<set $day=1, $week+=1, $hairst="y">><<else>><<set $day+=1, $hairst="y">><<endif>><<else>><<set $hairch="n">><<endif>>In the morning, you wake up as usual and get dressed.\n\n//I guess I'll actually get to see Nick today...//\n\nNot sure where you're meant to go, you wait in your room for a little while, until there's a knock at your door. Answering it, you see Lorna. "@@.lor;Morning! I'm here to take you to your meeting!@@"\n\nLooking at her, you notice something.\n\n//Holy shit, she's got tits!//\n\nWhile she obviously had them before, they're noticeably a bit larger now, probably reaching a good D-cup.\n\nLorna notices your eyes trail down her body, "@@.lor;Oi, you perv!@@", but she giggles jokingly, "@@.lor;<<if $tits==2>>They're even bigger than yours now - <<elseif $tits==3>>They're about as big as yours now - <<endif>>go on, grab 'em!@@"\n\nYou hesitate, not sure what she means, when she grabs your hands and moves them up to her chest, her fleshy mounds filling your grip.\n\n"@@.you;Errrr...@@" You're speechless, but don't move your hands away, even as Lorna releases your grip. You give them a light squeeze before you realise what you're doing\n\n"@@.you;Aah!@@" Quickly releasing her, you set off down the corridor to hide your blushing cheeks, and Lorna follows along, her giggly self, to lead you to [[the meeting.|d6c1][$hairst="n"]]
//Hmph, I bet Leon would treat me better than Patrick...//\n\nWith that thought, mostly as a means to spite your previous master, you press the button to choose a literal dog as your master instead. It's only as a large paper milkshake cup appears, plastic cover and straw included, that you start to think about the decision.\n\n//But then again, he is a ''dog''.//\n\nLorna looks over at your 'meal' with interest, before her eyes suddenly widen with understanding, looking at the side of the cup.\n\n"@@.lor;Daaaamn, $name, I didn't know you were into dogs!@@"\n\nTurning it around, you see a large black paw mark printed on the side of the glossy paper cup.\n\n"@@.you;Ohhhh, I didn't think anyone would know what was in it...@@"\n\nGiggling, Lorna wiggles her eyebrows, "@@.lor;Well, the quicker you drink it, the sooner you can get out of here!@@"\n\nSighing, you accept what she's saying, aware that there's no way you'll get out of this without a belly full of dog jizz - so you might as well get it over with.\n\nBringing the straw up to your mouth, you suck up [[your first mouthful...|18chLeon2]]
<<if $cumtaste>>\s\nAs soon as the first string comes out of the straw and onto your tongue, your eyes widen in astonishment. It's definitely still cum, albeit a little thicker - but the taste is suddenly //amazing//.\n<<set $numswallow+=5>>\nSqueezing the cup a little, you start to drink it as quickly as you can, hardly able to help yourself. Very shortly, you place the empty container down on the table with a slight burp, to see an amazed look on Lorna's face.\n\nHer mouth agape, she drmatically rubs her eyes, as if she didn't belive what she just witnessed.\n\n"@@.lor;Daaaaamn, girl! I didn't know you were such a cum junkie!@@"\n\nBlushing deeply, your awareness widens out past the crushed paper cup in front of you - luckily, nobody else seems to have taken notice.\n\n//Hopefully they just thought it was a nice milkshake... maybe it won't be so bad to have Leon around...//\n\n"@@.you;Well, I got a... punishment from Patrick, it changed my taste buds or something? I don't know, but cum is pretty tasty now, I guess.@@"\n\nLorna giggles at the explanation but doesn't push the issue any further, finishing up her lunch as usual. She didn't even say anything when you press the button to [[request seconds|18lunchAfter]]...\n<<else>>\s\nCarefully sucking up a little into your mouth, you can definitely tell that it's semen - albeit a little thicker than you expected, and a little sweeter to boot.\n<<set $numswallow+=5>>\n//Not sure if they added something to the milkshake, or if it's just what New-Dog's taste like...//\n\nSlowly, but steadily, you finish off the rest of the cup - mindful of the nutrition sensors at the door<<if $soupnone>>, and the weird seatbelt around your waist.<<endif>>\n\n//Ugh, I hope nobody else notices this... reminds me of that cum-based lesson in my first week here...//\n\nEventually you finish up, and head [[out of the lunch hall|18lunchAfter]].<<endif>>
<<if $face>1>>[[face -1|Dev][$face-=1]]<<else>>@@.grey;face -1 @@<<endif>><<if $face<7>>[[face +1|Dev][$face+=1]]<<else>>@@.grey;face +1@@<<endif>> face = <<print $face>>\n<<if $tits>1>>[[tits -1|Dev][$tits-=1]]<<else>>@@.grey;tits -1 @@<<endif>><<if $tits<7>>[[tits +1|Dev][$tits+=1]]<<else>>@@.grey;tits +1@@<<endif>> tits = <<print $tits>>\n<<if $arse>1>>[[arse -1|Dev][$arse-=1]]<<else>>@@.grey;arse -1 @@<<endif>><<if $arse<7>>[[arse +1|Dev][$arse+=1]]<<else>>@@.grey;arse +1@@<<endif>> arse = <<print $arse>>\n<<if $vag>1>>[[vag -1|Dev][$vag-=1]]<<else>>@@.grey;vag -1 @@<<endif>><<if $vag<7>>[[vag +1|Dev][$vag+=1]]<<else>>@@.grey;vag +1@@<<endif>> vag = <<print $vag>>\n\n[[slut +1|Dev][$slut+=1]]\n\n[[Day + 1|Dev][$day+=1]]\n\n[[Uniform + 1|Dev][$unilev+=1]]\n\n
Standing there awkwardly, two men look up to see a gorgeous schoolgirl suddenly appear in front of them.\n\n"@@.you;Erm. Hi?@@"\n\nThe closer one narrows his eyes, "@@.stf;Hey there... what are you doing in here? Aren't you from the school trip?@@"\n\n"@@.you;Yeah! I just, well...@@"\n\n//Shit, I've got to actually do something to distract them... and I think I know what Anna meant.//\n\n[[Flash your tits.|lab10f]]\n[[Drop to your knees.|lab10bj][$slut+=1,$numbj+=2,$numswallow+=2]]
Arriving at the office, you speak to the headmistress' secretary, who tells you to sit and wait. After ten minutes or so, Cindy leaves with a big grin on her face, but no discernible changes.\n\n"@@.rob;$name, come on in.@@"\n\nGetting up, you tentatively enter the office to meet a scowling Miss Roberts.\n\n"@@.rob;Last again, Miss Palmer... <<if $patPun>>Even with the points subtracted due to that incident with Patrick, <<endif>>I had hoped that you'd do better...@@"\n\nTrying not to scowl at her, your cute face evidently pouts instead, because the headmistress almost laughs at your expression. She quickly composes herself before continuing.\n\n"@@.rob;So, I thought I'd get some help with encouraging you to try some more, by contacting someone who spends more time with you.@@"\n\nYou tense up, immediately worried.\n\n"@@.you;You mean, somebody from my extracurriculars?@@"\n\nMiss Roberts nods, with a smug grin, before pressing her intercom button and addressing her secretary.\n\n"@@.rob;Send them in, dear.@@"\n<<if $extra=="debate">>\nMomentarily, the [[door opens...|17punDeb1]]\n<<elseif $extra=="dance">>\nMomentarily, the [[door opens...|17punCheer1]]\n<<elseif $extra=="maid">>\nMomentarily, the [[door opens...|17punMaid1]]\n<<endif>>
Dominic places a hand gently on your shoulder.\n\n"@@.dom;And then, my precious little pup, we continued the tour and came back to the Academy. Apparently Grace was due to go straight home for a visit, so nobody realised she had gone missing until Monday! It took them another week on top of that, until somebody stumbled across her.@@"\n\n"@@.dom;You see, something they don't tell you about New-Dogs, is that they have extremely strong libidos - which is where the stress relief centres come in. Usually, a lifelike doll is put into the central stockade, and the dogs are given more or less free rein.@@"\n\nAs he spoke, his hand slowly moves down your body, now brushing against your hard nipples.\n\n"@@.dom;In Grace's case, though, the dogs quickly realised that they had something else to play with. And boy, did they play! By the time the Kennel employees found her, they estimate that she'd been fucked over a hundred times, surviving solely on the doggy spunk that'd been pumped down her throat.@@"\n\nDominic's hand wanders lower, as a single finger alights on your exposed pubic mound, before slowly starting to rub against your wet pussy. Engrossed in the story, you only bite your lip in response.\n\n"@@.dom;They got her out of there and back to school pretty quickly, of course, and told everyone that there had just been a communication mishap. In the rush, though, somebody forgot to do an in-depth health scan.@@"\n\nHis single finger had multiplied, as his whole hand was now spreading around the copious lubrication between your legs.\n\n"@@.dom;But that's not all. As you're no doubt aware, New-Dogs are eminently capable of knocking up cute little cunts like this one,@@" he says, as a finger slides between the lips of your plump labia, "@@.dom;and Grace was no different. In fact, she'd been knotted by so many dogs, three different ones managed to impregnate her!@@"\n\nDominic's rubbing increased, as you imagine your own eggs betraying you like that.\n\n//Oh God, this shouldn't be turning me on so much but... @@.you;it really is...@@//\n\n"@@.dom;And the best part is, nobody even knew until another two weeks later, when she was chosen for a scanning demonstration in biology class. On the board at the front of the class, there was suddenly a very clear image of a human womb filled with 14 little puppies!@@"\n\nHis rubbing increasing even more, that final bit of information almost tips you over the edge of an orgasm, right here in the corridor - but Dominic pulls away at the last second, leaving you unfulfilled.\n\n"@@.dom;You know, just something to think about.@@"\n\nAnd then he steps aside, leaving you free to leave the boys dorms, and head back to [[your own room.|18room1leon]].
While the rest of the girls sit down, you spot Lorna in the front beckoning you to an empty space beside her, which you hurriedly take.\n<<if $volley=="win">>\nLeaning over, she whispers in your ear.\n\n"@@.lor;//Love// the extra you chose!@@"\n\n//Yeah, of course she would...//\n<<endif>>\nAt the front of the classroom, Cindy has stepped away from the box and is now facing you all.\n\n"@@.cin;Okay girls, are you ready for today's session?@@"\n\nFinishing her sentence, she presses something in her hand, and the the board lights up with two words: 'SCHOOL SUCKS!'\n\nThere's an excited gasp from some of the more veteran cheerleaders, and Lorna even claps her hands together. A little confused, you wait for Cindy to explain.\n\n"@@.cin;Now, some of you have done this before, but we've had a few new additions since the last time. I think the best way to experience this is to take part, though! So, any volunteers?@@"\n\nImmediately, Lorna's hand flies up, pointing down at you.\n\n"@@.lor;Ooh, ooh! $name will, [[she volunteers|19cheer5]]!@@"
"@@.nic;Oh, yeah! Hayd- sorry, <<print $name>>, we have to have a progress meeting with your tutor, and then we can have a personal meeting.@@"\n\n//Well, that seems reasonable...//\n\nMiss Brown nods in approval, "@@.bro;Now, let's have a look at the academic grades first...@@"\n\n\n~ 20 minutes later... ~\n\n\n"@@.bro;So, with all of your academic work up to scratch so far, I'll leave you two alone for your [[personal meeting!|1meet4d]]@@"
There are a few teachers you've had for lesson so far, and although Miss Brown is your favourite, you have at least spoken to Doctor Mackenzie before, <<if $points==1>>and more besides..<<endif>>.\n\nHe addresses the class, "@@.mac;Now class, I'm sure you've all been looking forward to this class for a while, as you should all know the subject matter, and we'll be getting right on with it.@@"\n\nTentatively, you raise your hand, "@@.you;Sorry sir, but I'm new this week, we spoke earlier...?@@"\n\nSuddenly seeming to notice you, he smiles, "@@.mac;Oh, forgive me, <<print $name>>! Let me quickly explain to you what this class is about. And it can serve as a recap for everyone else!@@\n\n"@@.mac;The module on Relationships and Sexuality, which we normally abbreviate to R&S, is one of the few co-ed classes we run at Saint Lawrence, and for good reason. It teaches respect and trust between partners, and is one of our more practical modules, with demonstrations and roleplay activities.@@"\n\n//Okay, I can deal with this, just some chatting to students and some psychology stuff.//\n\n"@@.mac;Now, for this lesson I'm going to need a female volunteer. How would you like to come up and help?@@"\n\n//I guess this is a way of getting merit points<<if $points==1>>, but I'm not sure I can trust him after @@.you;last time@@<<endif>>...//\n\nGo up and [[volunteer.|d2c3s]]\nPolitely [[decline.|d2c3d]]
Your day continues pretty much the same as yesterday, until you get to your last lesson - "Relationships and Sexuality". On entering the classroom, you're surprised by the presence of a few boys, along with the normal girls in your class. These girls include Lorna, who waves at you.\n\nLuckily, they seem pretty well behaved, although you can't quite deny the slight thrill that runs through you when one of them looks at you...\n\nSoon enough, [[the lesson starts|d2c2]] as Doctor Mackenzie enters the room.
"@@.lor;Woooo! $name's here!@@"\n\nAs soon as you step over the threshold, Lorna runs up to you in a pink blur, wrapping her arms around you in a tight hug. You reciprocate, and she looks up at you with a cheeky grin, her face just inches from your own.\n<<if $lornakiss>>\nAfter a second or so of this, her face starts to blush, and she quickly pulls away from you to face the rest of the room.\n\n//Huh... was she embarrassed?//\n<<else>>\nShe squeezes you tighter briefly, with a giggle, before disengaging and turning to face the rest of the room.\n<<endif>><<if $hooker>><<if $hair=="pink" && $tits!="flat">>\n"@@.cin;Finally, you're here... At least you're looking hot, though! Now get over to the locker and change into your kit.@@"\n<<elseif $tits=="flat">>\n"@@.cin;Finally, you're here... oh, did you really have to keep the tiny tits? Ugh, I don't care - just get over to the locker and change into your kit.@@"\n<<elseif $tits!="flat" && $hair!="pink">>\n"@@.cin;Finally, you're here... oh, you went back to your old hair? At least you still went back to your old tits! Anyway, get over to the locker and change into your kit.@@"\n<<else>>\n"@@.cin;Ugh, finally - now get over to the locker and change into your kit.@@"\n<<endif>><<else>>\n"@@.cin;Ugh, finally - now get over to the locker and change into your kit.@@"\n<<endif>>\nCindy is at the front of the room, doing something with a small cardboard box, and she hardly looks up. Beside her are four chairs, lined up against the wall.\n\n"@@.you;Uh, okay...@@", you awkwardly reply, before turning to Lorna as you both walk to the back of the room. "@@.you;Sorry, was I late?@@"\n\nLorna snorts, rolling her eyes.\n\n"@@.lor;Nah, Cindy's just being a grumpy-goose today. Get changed quick, though, we are starting soon!@@"\n\nIndeed, at the back of the room there was a locker standing on its own. Opening it up, the mirror on the inside of the door lights up to show you the option to change into your <<if $volley=="win">>[[cheerleader uniform.|19cheer2b]]<<else>>[[cheerleader uniform.|19cheer3]]<<endif>>
//Debate Club Forfeit Card #035\n\nLosing team must personally serve winning team at dinner, for one week.\n\n-----------\n\nDebate Club Forfeit Card #84\n\nResearcher on losing team gives one quarter of their current merit points to opposing team members.\n\n-----------\n\nDebate Club Forfeit Card #009\n\nWinning team speaker decides clothing (from options) for opposing team for two full lesson days.//\n\nAfter looking through a few, you hand them back, and Rebecca explains some more.\n\n"@@.bro;These are only the ones me or my team has had to draw, I like to collect them for scrapbooking.@@"\n\nLooking over Rebecca, she's pretty attractive, so you can only guess what clothing she would have had to wear, and she seems to notice. "@@.bro;Yeah, card nine wasn't actually as bad as it could have been. The guy we were up against had a thing for cat girls, so apart from a cat ear headband and tail butt plug, we got off pretty lightly.@@"\n\nAt the second part, you look sharply at her, "@@.you;Wait, a butt plug!?@@"\n\nShe laughs, "@@.bro;Aha, yes! It was pretty awkward! Some of them are worse than that, but most of the time it's actually pretty funny. It does seem to get worse the lower the number is, though@@"\n\nYou laugh along with her, seeing how it could be quite enjoyable. With that explained, you move on to the [[debate topic.|1deb4]]
"@@.rob;Okay, and one more!@@"\n\n[img[images/Ror_alf.jpg]]\n\nYou look at it for a moment, then look back at the headmistress.\n\n"@@.you;Umm...@@"\n\n[[Alf.|ind5]]\n[[Alf?|ind5]]\n[[Alf!|ind5]]
Walking over to stand in front of the wardrobe, you realise that it doesn't seem to have any handles, only a small blank screen. Seeing a button to one side, you press it, and the screen lights up.\n\n"@@.you;What's this thing then, if it's not a wardrobe?@@"\n\nLorna comes up to stand beside you, "@@.lor;You silly, it is a wardrobe!@@" With that, she taps the screen to bring up a menu, and then presses one of the options.\n\nA bright flash of light surprises you, and as your vision returns, you notice that you're not in your uniform any more...\n\n"@@.you;A... nightie?@@"\n\nLooking down, you see that you're wearing a simple cotton night dress. "@@.you;So this is some kind of hi-tech dressing machine?@@"\n\n"@@.lor;Yep!@@"\n\n"@@.you;Huh. Useful.@@"\n\nLorna grins at you, "@@.lor;I know! It also cleans you up and puts yummy food in your belly! Anyway, I'd better get going now. And look, you're already dressed for bed!@@"\n\nWith that, she leaves, and you're left alone. With not much else to do, you end up getting [[to bed.|1room4]]
"@@.you;No, you're getti-wh, HEY!@@" You're cut off by Nick roughly grabbing the back of your head.\n\n"@@.nic;$name, I'm getting tired of your teasing, and I'm busting my guts trying to get you out of here.@@"\n\nHe pulls you close into his crotch, until the tip of his cock is brushing against your mouth. "@@.nic;The least you can do is show a little //gratitude//.@@"\n\nWith little choice, you open up, and allow him to thrust his dick into your mouth, lips wrapped around his shaft.\n\n//I hate to admit it, but him taking control like that is pretty... impressive...//\n\nTrying to make the best of a bad situation, you reach between your legs and start rubbing at your pussy, which Nick notices. "@@.nic;I guess girls like you are just naturally slutty.@@" You try to ignore his comment, and continue sucking his cock.\n\n//Is he right? Is that what I'm like now?//\n<<if $bjskill<2>>\nNevertheless you continue, stimulating the length of his dick with your tongue as you bob up and down on his shaft. His grip tightens on your hair, guiding you more forcefully, as the tip of his cock presses against the back of your throat.\n\n"@@.nic;Not going any deeper? I guess you just need some more practise...@@"\n\nContinuing to suck him off, you look up at Nick and meet his eyes, glaring at him. It seems sudden, but you start to realise what it is you're doing to him.\n\n//Hang on... I can't give my best friend a blowjob, however much I owe him!//\n\nYou're interrupted, however, as Nick's groans increase in volume, "@@.nic;I think I've just come up with a way to make your face even prettier...@@" At that, he pulls out of your mouth and tilts your head back, your mouth hanging open.\n\nRubbing himself briefly, he soon lets loose with a deep grunt, and a pearly torrent of his jism splatters over your face, dripping into your mouth. It's followed by a few more lines, tracing themselves over your features.\n<<elseif $bjskill>1>>\nNevertheless you continue, stimulating the length of his dick with your tongue as you bob up and down on his shaft. His grip tightens on your hair, guiding you more forcefully, as the tip of his cock slides into the back of your throat.\n\n"@@.nic;Not too bad, you've been practising!@@"\n\nContinuing to suck him off, you look up at Nick and meet his eyes, glaring at him. It seems sudden, but you start to realise what it is you're doing to him.\n\n//Hang on... I can't give my best friend a blowjob, however much I owe him!//\n\nYou're interrupted, however, as Nick's groans increase in volume, "@@.nic;I think I've just come up with a way to make your face even prettier...@@" At that, he pulls out of your mouth and tilts your head back, your mouth hanging open.\n\nRubbing himself briefly, he soon lets loose with a deep grunt, and a pearly torrent of his jism splatters over your face, dripping onto your tongue. It's followed by a few more lines, tracing themselves over your features.\n<<endif>>\nYou reluctantly swallow the cum in your mouth, as Nick puts his softening cock away. You're still sitting there, stunned, as he quickly snaps a photo of you on his phone. "@@.you;Hey, don't do that!@@"\n\n"@@.nic;Don't worry, nobody else will see it! And anyway, you should probably head off now, I think our meeting's over.@@"\n\nGetting to your feet, you glare at Nick, "@@.you;I'm not very happy with you, you know!@@"\n\nHe turns to leave, still grinning, "@@.nic;Well I'm very pleased with you. See ya!@@"\n<<set $nic_meet1="face",$hairc="platinum",$numbj+=1,$numswallow+=1>>\nWith nothing else to say to him, you try and wipe the cum from your face using your hands, and soon head back to [[your room.|6room1]]
<<if $hairch!='y'>><<if $day==7>><<set $day=1, $week+=1, $hairst="y">><<else>><<set $day+=1, $hairst="y">><<endif>><<endif>><<if $extra!='debate'>><<set $clo="uni",$panties='y'>><<endif>>You wake to sunlight coming in from your window, the first time here that you didn't wake to the alarm of the wardrobe.\n<<set $cream="n">>\n//Was I dreaming? Something about a woman...?//\n\nLike dew on a spiderweb, the harder you try and remember the dream the more it eludes you.\n<<if $dream=='guy'>>\nSomehow though, you still feel a bit different. More resolved to weather whatever this place will throw at you.\n\n//I'm still @@.hay;Hayden@@, whatever my name is now.//\n<<elseif $dream=='girl'>>\nSomehow though, you still feel a little different. More comfortable with what you've been facing with this place.\n\n//Maybe being @@.you;$name@@ isn't so bad after all?//\n<<else>>\nSomehow though, you feel quite different. A lot more comfortable in your body, and ready to face whatever this school sends your way.\n\n//I think I'm actually starting to @@.pink;enjoy@@ this...//\n<<endif>>\nYou're jerked from your reverie by the blaring of your wardrobe. Any lingering whispers of the dream leave your head for good as you get up and turn it off, getting dressed in the process<<if $debres=="lose">> - glad to now be free of your collar!<<else>>.<<endif>>\n<<if $upuni=="y">>\n<<set $unilev+=1, $upuni="n">><<display unichange>>\n<<endif>>\nAs you leave your room, you realise that today is the day for the school trip - so you check your schedule to find [[the meeting point...|16morn2][$hairst="n",$patslave="n"]]
"@@.you;No way, you're getting blue balls@@" As you finish talking, you giggle at the shocked look on Nick's face.\n\n"@@.nic;Damn it!@@" He struggles with his cock, trying to stuff it away again, and eventually gets it into his jeans. "@@.nic;I knew this was too good to be true.@@"\n\nTaking your seat again, you feel that you've distracted him from the pictures enough, as he continues speaking. "@@.nic;Well, I have one more thing to ask you about - your hair.@@"\n\n"@@.you;My hair?@@" You brush is with your hand self consciously, "@@.you;What's wrong with it?@@"\n\nNick hums thoughtfully, "@@.nic;I was asked to review it, to get it to the best colour for you. I thought you might like some input, was there a particular colour you wanted?@@"\n\nYou can tell that Nick is purposefully changing the subject, so you accommodate him...\n\n[[Blonde|1meet7dd][$hairc="blonde"]]\n[[Red|1meet7dd][$hairc="red"]]\n[[Black|1meet7dd][$hairc="black"]]\n[[Stay brown|1meet7dd][$hairc="brown"]]
Finally away from Taylor, you meet up with Lorna for some actual food, before your extracurricular classes in the afternoon.\n<<if $proj=="tay" and $tay1=="bj">>\nAs she sits down beside you, she gives you an impish grin. "@@.lor;So, I heard a rumour that you got paired up with Taylor - and even sucked his dick!@@" Laughing she reaches in to reassure you, "@@.lor;Don't worry though, $name, I don't believe all these stupid ru...@@"\n\n//Thank god for that!//\n\nStopping for a second, Lorna sniffs, before looking at you closely. "@@.lor;<<print $name>>, you little slut! I can //so// smell his cum on your breath!@@"\n\nStuttering, you try and deny it, but it's no use, and Lorna looks at you mischievously. "@@.lor;First biology class, now geography - you're going to make a name for yourself!@@"\n\nQuickly, you change the subject, and try to concentrate on your meal (making sure to get some breath mints from Lorna). Soon enough, it's time to head to <<if $extra=="debate">>[[debate class|1deb1]].<<elseif $extra=="dance">>[[dance class|1dance1]].<<elseif $extra=="maid">>your [[maintenance duties|1maid1]].<<endif>>\n<<elseif $proj=="tay" and $tay1!="bj">>\nAs she sits down beside you, she gives you an impish grin. "@@.lor;So, I heard that you got paired up with Taylor in Geography!@@"\n\nYou nod, "@@.you;Yeah, he's a bit of a dick...@@"\n\nLorna giggles at that, "@@.lor;Duh, but at least he's smart!@@"\n\n//That's not really the point...//\n\nDeciding not to argue with her, you change the subject and try to concentrate on your meal. Soon enough, it's time to head to <<if $extra=="debate">>[[debate class|1deb1]].<<elseif $extra=="dance">>[[dance class|1dance1]].<<elseif $extra=="maid">>your [[maintenance duties|1maid1]].<<endif>>\n<<else>>\nShe sits down beside you and gives you a wide grin. "@@.lor;Hey $name, I heard that your class got mixed with the boys class today!@@"\n\nYou tut, "@@.you;Yep, just my luck! I'm doing a joint project with a perv called Taylor. Know him?@@"\n\nLorna giggles when you mention him. "@@.lor;Uh-huh! I've heard of him, and apparently he's, like, super smart! You won't have to do any work!@@"\n\nDeciding not to argue with her, you change the subject and try to concentrate on your meal. Soon enough, it's time to head to <<if $extra=="debate">>[[debate class|1deb1]].<<elseif $extra=="dance">>[[dance class|1dance1]].<<elseif $extra=="maid">>your [[maintenance duties|1maid1]].<<endif>>\n<<endif>>
In the room, Tyrone greets you with a wide grin. "@@.gray;Well, if it ain't my two favourite customers!@@"\n<<set $tyrone_met=true>>\nPatrick grasps his hand, patting him on the back, "@@.pat;Tyrone, good to see you. I hope you've got everything ready for our session today?@@"\n\nHe nods, obviously proud of his work, "@@.gray;Sure have! And how is our little pet doing today?<<if $clo=="patslut">> Loving the outfit!<<endif>>@@"\n\nYou narrow your eyes at him, obviously not happy to be there, but answer anyway. "@@.you;I'm fine, thankyou.@@"\n\nTyrone claps his hands together, and ushers you towards the padded massage bench, "@@.gray;If you sit, we can decide on what's happenin' today.@@"\n\nAt that, Patrick speaks up, "@@.pat;Yeah, that's actually going to be up to $name!@@"\n\n"@@.you;Wait, seriously?!@@" You look at him in shock, as he sincerely nods his head.\n\n"@@.pat;Well, within reason of course. You're also getting something else I've got two choices for you...@@"\n\n//Ugh, I knew there was going to be a catch...//\n\n"@@.pat;Now, would you like something ''concealable, but slutty'', or instead, something ''visible, but not as bad''. Or, if you really want to get on my good side, you could always have both...@@"\n\n[[Slutty and hidden|15pat4][$patchoice="tattoo"]]\n[[Visible, and less slutty|15pat4][$patchoice="lips"]]\n[[Both...|15pat4][$patchoice="both"]]
"@@.you;A... demonstration. Of what I've learnt as a sex slave?@@"\n\n//Shit. I guess Patrick was right after all...//\n\nNick nods. "@@.nic;I'm sure you've gotten pretty good at it by now! And, remember, it is //highly// recommended...@@"\n\n//This is a bit of a conundrum...//\n\n"@@.you;Oh, uh, let me think for a second?@@"\n\nAs you consider the situation, Leon looks up at you, having obviously worked out what's going on.\n<<if $dog_empath>>\nAs had happened yesterday, you get a sudden image in your mind. Vividly, you 'see' yourself on your hands and knees, while Leon pounds away at you vigorously.\n<<else>>\n//"@@.leon;Mate-fuck-now? Show-breed-hole!@@"//\n<<endif>>\n//Well shit...//\n\n[[Have sex with Nick.|21leon5nick][$nic_plan=true,$meet_fuck21='nick']] //I really hope Nick has a plan!//\n[[Fuck Leon instead.|21leon5leon][$nic_plan=false,$meet_fuck21='leon',$slave_ended=true,$leon_sub+=1]] //It'll be pretty embarrassing, but... at least I'll be out from Patrick's control?//\n[[Turn him down completely.|21leon5no][$nic_plan=false,$meet_fuck21='none']] //I don't think either Patrick ''or'' Nick will like this choice...//
Lorna gives you a huge grin, "@@.lor;Great! Come with me!@@"\n\nShe opens her door, and you follow her into the room. Inside, she seats you both down on the floor, and pulls a box out from under her bed.\n<<if $ter!="bj">>\n"@@.lor;So <<print $name>>, if you want to get ahead in this place, you're gonna need to be able to suck a dick. You missed a good opportunity yesterday, but I'm going to give you an expert lesson from yours truly!@@"\n\nYou look at her, unsure of what to expect, "@@.you;So, a... blowjob lesson?@@"\n\nShe grins innocently right back at you, "@@.lor;Yep! Although I haven't actually got any guys here, that would be silly!@@"\n\n//Thank God for small mercies...//\n\nLorna misinterprets your relieved look for a disappointed one, "@@.lor;Don't be sad, <<print $name>>! I've got just the thing here to cheer you up!@@"\n\nYou watch as she turns her back to you and opens the box. You can't quite see what she's doing, as she fiddles about, before she turns back to your with something [[in her hand.|d4c5d]]\n<<else>>\n"@@.lor;Well, you've obviously already had some practise, so I'll skip the easy stuff - but I've got the perfect lesson lined up for you!@@"\n\n//What have I got myself in for?//\n\nShe gives you a coy grin, "@@.lor;So, <<print $name>>, have you ever heard of deepthroating?@@"\n\nYou stutter in your response, "@@.you;Erm...y-yeah? I kinda know the idea...@@"\n\n"@@.lor;Great! Now just hold on one second...@@"\n\nYou watch as she turns her back to you and opens the box. You can't quite see what she's doing, as she fiddles about, before she turns back to your with something [[in her hand.|d4c5s]]\n<<endif>>
As you get to your first lesson, however, your teacher stops you, letting you know that you need to go and see the headmistress for a meeting. Curious, you head to her office.\n\nWhen you get there, you wait for a short time while the secretary calls through. Soon, you are ushered through, and Headmistress Roberts receives you.\n\n"@@.rob;Good morning <<print $name>>! How are you settling in so far?@@"\n\n"@@.you;Well, miss, not too bad, I guess. Still getting used to it all!@@" You scratch your head, not too sure what she's expecting<<if $ter=="bj" or $ter=="hj">>, and you try not to think about your lesson with Terry yesterday<<else>><<if $syb=="y">>, and you try not to think about your sybian lesson the other day<<endif>><<endif>>.\n<<if $slut==0>>\nHeadmistress Roberts looks at you with a frown, "@@.rob;Well, I really think you could try a bit harder, hmm?@@"\n<<elseif $slut>0 and $slut<4>>\nHeadmistress Roberts nods understandingly, "@@.rob;Yes, I completely understand <<print $name>>, and I know that you have been putting some effort in.@@"\n<<else>>\nHeadmistress Roberts chuckles, "@@.rob;Well, you certainly seem to be putting a lot of effort in!@@"\n<<endif>>\nYou concede, "@@.you;Yeah, I guess...@@"\n\nShe then takes out what looks like a tablet, and taps on it a few times, "@@.rob;<<if $unilev==1>>Now, I can see here that there's a uniform upgrade available to you. Did you want to perhaps take it?<<else>>Now, I'm glad to see that you accepted the uniform upgrade that was available to you<<if $slut>3>>, and I can also say that there's another available now. Did you want to take it?<<else>><<set $off="n">>.<<endif>><<endif>>@@"\n<<if $off=="n">>\nShe continues [[talking.|d4c2]]\n<<else>>\n[[Accept.|d4c2][$acc1="y"]]\nPolitely [[decline.|d4c2][$acc1="n"]]\n<<endif>>
Unexpectedly, you're not alone here - leaning against the wall, looking a little bored, is Patrick. Obviously excited to see him, Leon bounds up, eager to receive a head scratch.\n\n//Fuck!//\n\n"@@.you;Oh... hey. What are you doing here?@@"\n\nPatrick waves as you approach, and places a hand on your shoulder before speaking.\n\n"@@.pat;Why wouldn't I be? Meeting your sponsor is very important, and I just wanted to make sure that you act properly!@@"\n\nYou narrow your eyes at him, before replying, "@@.you;Properly...? What do you mean by that?@@"\n\nHe ruffles your hair, before stepping back.\n\n"@@.pat;I think you'll realise. Now, if your sponsor is anything like most, he'll ask for a 'demonstration' - basically, he'll want to fuck you, or something.@@"\n\n"@@.you;What?! No, Nick wouldn't do something like that!@@"\n\n//At least, I don't think he would...//\n\nPatrick shrugs, "@@.pat;Well if he doesn't you don't have anything to worry about. If he does, though, you're to give him a different sort of demonstration. Show him what you've //really// been doing.@@"\n\nMoving away from you, he gestures toward Leon.\n\nBlushing a deep red, you turn around and take a step towards the door.\n\n"@@.pat;If you don't do as I say though, you will of course be punished. I spoke to the Headmistress, and she agreed that another week of servitude would be fitting.@@"\n\nNot repsonding, you don't want to give him the satisfaction of your reaction.\n\n//Ugh! Well... so long as Nick doesn't ask me to fuck him, I should be fine.//\n\nFighting the urge to turn back and swear at Patrick, you instead make your way [[into the room|21leon2]].
Your classes for today pass without much to comment upon, until the end of the day. You're stopped by Lorna, "@@.lor;Hiya, <<print $name>>! You ready for your lesson?@@"\n\n"@@.you;Oh, hey Lorna! I guess I've got some time, yeah!@@"\n\n//So, some tutoring or something...?//\n\nLorna cocks an eyebrow, "@@.lor;Come with me then!@@" She grabs your hand and practically drags you along, until you get to her room.\n\nAs she goes to open the door she turns to you, "@@.lor;You know, <<print $name>>, you don't have to do this, if you're just humouring me!@@"\n\n"@@.you;That's no problem, I [[don't mind!|d4c4]]@@"\n"@@.you;Actually, I should probably get [[to bed.|room4]]@@"
<<if $acc1=="y">>\s\n//Well, why not?//\n\n"@@.you;Erm, yes please, miss? If that's okay?@@"\n\nShe grins at you, "@@.rob;That's quite alright <<print $name>>, I'm sure Mr Windsor will be pleased. It should be sorted for you tomorrow morning@@"\n\n//Oh yeah, I keep forgetting that Nick's involved...//\n<<elseif $acc1=="n">>\s\n"@@.you;No thank you, miss, I think I'm okay like this right now.@@"\n\nShe gives you an, almost condescending, smile, "@@.rob;Yes, for now dear, I'm sure it'll be fine.@@"\n<<else>><<endif>>\n"@@.rob;Now, on Sunday you have your first meeting with your supervisor, Mr Windsor, and he will receive a progress report on your activities.@@"\n<<if $ter=="bj" or $ter=="hj">>\nStartled, you question her, "@@.you;Wait, my activities?@@"\n\nMiss Roberts gives you a smug grin, "@@.rob;Yes, Miss Palmer, //all// of your activities.@@"\n\nYou gulp, suddenly apprehensive for the meeting, but put it out of your mind for now.\n<<else>>\n"@@.you;Okay, that makes sense. Thanks Miss Roberts!@@"\n<<endif>>\nWith that you are dismissed, and head to the rest of [[your lessons.|d4c3]]
//Well, in for a penny in for a... pound...//\n\nBending forwards, you let the pointed tip of Leon's cock into your mouth, the <<if $cumtaste>>wonderful taste<<else>>salty tang<<endif>> of his pre-cum suffusing your mouth immediately.\n<<set $leon19="blow",$leon_sub+=1,$numswallow+=1>>\n//"@@.leon;Yes-girl-good-feel...@@"//\n\nWith the encouragement of the New-Dog echoing around your head, you take the red shaft deeper between your <<if $lip_plump=="y">>plump <<endif>>lips.\n\n//Shit, this is weird... I should be at university, or at least working a job, but here I am... blowing a dog.//\n\nAs you continue to suck, bobbing your head up and down, it's obvious that Leon's knot has started to form at the base of his shaft, and you absently massage it with your free hands.\n\n//But... I'm just trying to make the best of a bad situation, right?//\n\nHis knot fully swollen, Leon's hips shift around, as if to thrust, but - deep in thought - you don't notice.\n\n//I mean, this whole place is messed up - it's not surprising that something messed up happened to me. I just need to hold on until Nick can get me out of here. And to be fair, most of the lessons have been pretty useful!//\n\nSuddenly, taking you by surprise, the doggy dick in your mouth twitches, and a string of pearly liquid fires from the tip straight down your throat.\n\n"@@.you;Mmmph!@@"\n\nPulling back, you're not quick enough to avoid a second spurt into your mouth and over your tongue. Surprised, you <<if $cumtaste>>greedily <<endif>>swallow it down, as some drips down your chin, while you angle his cock to finish ejaculating on the floor instead.\n\n"@@.you;Ugh, <<if $cumtaste>>I shouldn't have enjoyed that<<else>>gross<<endif>>...@@"\n\nGetting up from the floor, you wipe your hands and face as much as you can, but without anything to wipe them on, you're left just rubbing the dog cum off onto your hips. Leaving Leon behind you, you head back on [[into the classroom.|19leon7h]]
At his command, you lean in and wrap your lips around the head of his cock.\n\n"@@.nic;That's a good girl! You know, when I saw the reports just now, I really couldn't believe how different you've become.@@"\n\nReaching between your legs, you start rubbing at your sensitive clit, which Nick notices. "@@.nic;I guess girls like you are just naturally obedient.@@" You try to ignore his comment, and continue sucking his cock as he strokes your hair, tucking it behind your ear.\n\n//Is he right? Is that what I'm like now?//\n<<if $bjskill<2>>\nNevertheless you continue, stimulating the length of his dick with your tongue as you bob up and down on his shaft. His grip tightens on your hair, guiding you more forcefully, as the tip of his cock presses against the back of your throat.\n\n"@@.nic;Not going any deeper? I guess you just need some more practise...@@"\n\nContinuing to suck him off, you look up at Nick and meet his eyes. It seems sudden, but you start to realise what it is you're doing to him.\n\n//Hang on... I can't give my best friend a blowjob!//\n\nYou're interrupted, however, but Nick groans increase in volume, "@@.nic;I think I've just come up with a way to make your face even prettier...@@" At that, he pulls out of your mouth and tilts your head back, your mouth hanging open.\n\nRubbing himself briefly, he soon lets loose with a deep grunt, and a pearly torrent of his jism splatters over your face, dripping into your mouth. It's followed by a few more lines, tracing themselves over your features.\n<<elseif $bjskill>1>>\nNevertheless you continue, stimulating the length of his dick with your tongue as you bob up and down on his shaft. His grip tightens on your hair, guiding you more forcefully, as the tip of his cock slides into the back of your throat.\n\n"@@.nic;Not too bad, you've been practising!@@"\n\nContinuing to suck him off, you look up at Nick and meet his eyes. It seems sudden, but you start to realise what it is you're doing to him.\n\n//Hang on... I can't give my best friend a blowjob!//\n\nYou're interrupted, however, but Nick groans increase in volume, "@@.nic;I think I've just come up with a way to make your face even prettier...@@" At that, he pulls out of your throat and tilts your head back, your mouth hanging open and your tongue lolling out.\n\nRubbing himself briefly, he soon lets loose with a deep grunt, and a pearly torrent of his jism splatters over your face, dripping onto your tongue. It's followed by a few more lines, tracing themselves over your features.\n<<endif>>\nYou reluctantly swallow the cum in your mouth, as Nick puts his softening cock away. You're still sitting there, stunned, as he quickly snaps a photo of you on his phone. "@@.you;Hey, don't do that!@@"\n\n"@@.nic;Don't worry, nobody else will see it! And anyway, you should probably head off now, I think our meeting's over.@@"\n\nGetting to your feet, you glare at Nick, "@@.you;I'm not very happy with you, you know!@@"\n\nHe turns to leave, still grinning, "@@.nic;Well I'm very pleased with you. See ya!@@"\n<<set $nic_meet1="face",$hairc="platinum">>\nWith nothing else to say to him, you try and wipe the cum from your face using your hands, and soon head back to [[your room.|6room1]]
And sit there you do. Tyrone goes back to whatever he was doing on the tablet, leaving you on the cushioned bench while the pink fluid fizzed up against, and inside, your genitals.\n\nOver time, the instensity of the tingling slowly fades, which you assume just shows that the cream is doing its job.\n\n//Whatever that job actually is...//\n\n"@@.gray;Well! I think you should be finished by now?@@"\n\nDetecting a hint of uncertainty in his voice, you look up at him.\n\n"@@.you;You //think//?! Haven't you done this before?@@"\n\nTyrone raises his eyebrows, holding his hands on his hips for a moment.\n\n"@@.gray;Uhh... I've done stuff like this before, but Patrick's request was pretty unique. Don't worry, though!@@" He holds a hand up, trying to be reassuring. "@@.gray;The SynthCream from the academy is pretty amazing stuff, nothing's going to go wrong.@@"\n\nMollified, at least for now, you look down at the (now-inert) goop.\n\n"@@.you;It's what's going //right// that bothers me...@@"\n\nNot responding to that, Tyrone leans in and presses something at the side of the device, and most of the pink goop immediately drains out onto the floor. There's a light //pop// as he removes the main cup, leaving the smaller cup behind.\n\n//Huh, I don't feel the suction any more... did it reshape my pussy to look swollen like that?//\n\n"@@.gray;Now run along back to Patrick, I'm sure he's excited to see the results. But don't take off that pump! He said that he wanted to be there when you see the results.@@"\n\n"@@.you;Um... okay, I guess?@@"\n\nHopping down from the bench, you make your way to the door. As you leave, though, Tyrone makes a comment.\n\n"@@.gray;Heh. You know, you're much more obedient now, compared to your first visit. Patrick's [[trained you well|19leon7a]]!@@"
//Knowing Patrick, he'll want to remind me of yesterday's 'incident', so let's see what's in my desk...//\n\nSure enough, you find a copy of the poster in your desk, so you take it out.\n\n"@@.you;I do have some proof actually, sir, this poster...@@"\n\nHolding it up, you pass it to the front of the classroom, with everybody on the way getting a good look. As Doctor Mackenzie receives it, he holds it up for the entire class to see.\n\n"@@.mac;Well, I think this is proof enough that little Miss Palmer here is just a common whore - we can't blame her for wanting to flaunt it every now and again.@@"\n\nFeeling utterly humiliated, you can tell that all the guys are now looking at you completely differently.\n\n//And who knows, I might have even sucked some of their dicks... <<if $slut>3>>@@.you;in a way, it's exciting not to know...@@<<endif>>//\n\nDoctor Mackenzie then puts the poster down, however, and addresses the class, "@@.mac;Now come on guys, show's over. Let's all get on with our work.@@"\n\nAnd, miraculously, you do. Taylor seems happy that he's humiliated you enough for this lesson, so you finish the period in relative peace.\n\nSoon enough, the bell rings, and you get up and head to the rest of your [[lessons.|15pat1]]
<<if $debs=="y">>\s\n"@@.you;Oh, sure, why not. I guess it could be fun!@@"\n\nThey both smile widely in response, "@@.bro;I'm glad to hear it!@@"\n<<elseif $debs=="n">>\s\n"@@.you;No way - sorry guys, but I just don't feel like I could do it.@@"\n\nSven tuts disappointedly, and Rebecca gives you puppy dog eyes, but you don't budge.\n\nShe eventually caves, "@@.bro;Fine! I'll do it. But you'll have to do more of the grunt work!@@@"\n<<endif>>\nYou agree with that, glad to get out of actually having to speak in front of people.\n\n"@@.you;Now, let's get started on that [[research|1deb6]]...@@"
Very quickly, you all leave the main hangar and head into some twisting passages. Professor Jones narrates as you pass by windows and labs - although most of her explanation goes way above your head.\n\nAfter a couple hours of this, you come to a small lab which seems a bit more interesting...\n\n"@@.prof;Now, here we have something that a few of you might be familiar with - Synthcream.@@"\n\nIn front of her, the professor holds up a glass flask containing a viscous pink liquid. "@@.prof;This cream contains thousands of nanobots, which have been programmed to change the physicality of humans.@@"\n\nJoining her at the front of the group, Doctor Mackenzie speaks up. "@@.mac;I've spoken to Professor Jones about this, and we had an idea - a live demonstration! All we need now is a volunteer...@@"\n<<if $test>>\n"@@.mac;$name, come on up!@@"\n\n//Well, I guess I did kind of agree to this...//\n\n[[At least I should learn a lot!|lab5y]]\n<<else>>\n"@@.mac;$name, how about you come up? If not, maybe Anna there would like to?@@"\n\n[[No way in hell!|lab5n]]\n[[Well, I guess I would learn a lot...|lab5y][$points+=1]]\n<<endif>>
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While Patrick had used the leash to lead you out of the classroom, he unclipped it once you were both in the corridor. Winding it around his hand, he puts it in his pocket, "@@.pat;We've just got one more stop to make today, so I'm going to trust you off the lead.@@"\n\nWithout waiting for a reply, he starts to walk briskly down the corridor. Briefly debating whether it'd be worth trying to run away, you quickly push it out of your mind.\n\n//This guy could probably do a lot worse than he's been doing so far...//\n\nAfter a few minutes of walking in silence, <<if $clo=="patslut">>although you're still pretty uncomfortable with the looks you're getting in your outfit, <<endif>>you realise where you're heading towards.\n\n"@@.you;Patrick, are we going to see Tyrone again?@@"\n\nHe turns to look at you, and gives you a quick wink, before looking forward and carrying on walking.\n\n//Ugh, he did say we'd be seeing him again...//\n\nSoon enough, you arrive again at the tattoo parlour, and Patrick [[ushers you inside.|15pat3]]
Back at the table with Rebecca and Sven, you drop the book on the table with a resounding thud.\n\n"@@.you;There we go - all done!@@"\n\nRebecca looks up from her work, before looking at you strangely.\n\n"@@.bro;Erm, $name, why did you get this one?@@"\n\nBrandishing the list, you point out the title and the star next to it. "@@.you;It's right there! I figured the star must mean it's extra important.@@"\n\nSven holds something up, "@@.sve;Star means I've already got it.@@"\n\nYour mouth drops open as you see his copy of the book.\n\n//I did all that for nothing?!//\n\nWith your frustration evident on your face, Rebecca speaks up, "@@.bro;$name, don't sweat it! At least it means Patrick won't get it, right? Also, is your hair okay?@@"\n\nRealising your hair must be a mess, you use that as an excuse to rush into the bathroom. Once in there, you also use a sink to wash off any errant spunk that you missed earlier.\n\nArriving back at the table, Rebecca stands up to meet you.\n\n"@@.bro;So, now that you're back, I think we're ready to [[get some work done.|d9spe1]]@@"
You roll your eyes, unsurprised.\n\n"@@.you;Great...@@"\n\nTaylor's smile doesn't go anywhere as he answers, "@@.tay;Well - just one, really. But there are a few details I'd love for you to come up with!@@"\n\n"@@.you;Okay, well... first, what //is// your idea?@@"\n\nOpening his notebook, Taylor answers you. \n\n"@@.tay;Well, I've actually already run the basic idea by Doctor Mackenzie, and he said it was great. Definitely worth some merit points!@@"\n<<if $nic_plan>>\n//Hmm... I do need to get some of those if I want to win for Nick's plan... or should I try and lose?//\n<<else>>\n//Nick said I should try my best... did he mean get lots of points?//\n<<endif>>\n"@@.tay;And that plan is - a [[public-use installation|22gPat2]]!@@"
The day continues in pretty much the same fashion. You're left out on display, <<if $geogPrice=="machine">>with the milking cups stuck on your chest<<else>>with your chest completely exposed<<endif>>, and people would come into the shop and occasionally milk you.\n\nIt's never //quite// enough to tip you over the edge, and by the fourth customer to order from you (he got a rum and raisin flavour), you're practically swimming in a haze of arousal.\n\nMooing doesn't even feel that weird any more.\n\nPeople grope you and fondle your soft, dangling tits, <<if $geogPrice=="machine">>even though they don't need to do that to get the milk.<<else>>much more than is strictly necessary to get the milk.<<endif>> But you don't care, and the day passes quickly like that.\n\nFinally, Pam comes back over to you, with a wide smile on her face.\n\n"@@.pam;Well, dearie, I'd say that you did an amazing job! What do you think, should I give you that treat?@@"\n\nYou can hardly think, and just look up at her with a vacant smile on your face.\n\n"@@.you;...moooo?@@"\n\nShe chuckles, apparently amused by your reaction to the day. And then, <<if $geogPrice=="machine">>she reaches down and fiddles with a dial on the milking machine.<<else>>she sits down beside you again.<<endif>>\n\n"@@.pam;The flyer from that Academy of yours said not to over-milk, but... I'm sure it won't do any harm.@@"\n\n//Hmmm... ah... wait... what...?//\n\nThen you're being milked again, and it feels //wonderful//. <<if $geogPrice=="machine">>The cups pump and suck,<<else>>Pam's hands massage you<<endif>> all the way up to the point at which you've usually produced enough, but then they keep going. And it continues to feel wonderful. Before too long, you're rolling over the crest of your first, wonderful orgasm, crying out to the empty shop.\n<<set $numorg+=3>>\n"@@.you;MOOOOO~!@@"\n\nAnd it keeps going after that. As the feeling of fullness slowly fades, it never quite goes away, even as you cum a couple more times. It feels like you're never going to stop giving milk, until the sensations gradually overtake you, and you fade [[into a cosy unconsciousness|25maidEnd]].
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//Ugh, I just can't get over that weird training video thing. For all I know, it wipes my brain, or something!//\n\nGetting up out of your chair, you politely decline the proffered headset from Cindy and leave the classroom.\n\nPretty soon, you arrive at Patrick's room in the men's dormitories. On the door is a note, reading...\n\n//~ ~ ~\nHey $name,\n\nLet yourself in, you've got a pretty sweet present in here for you - a new uniform! Just activate my wardrobe and it'll show you the new threads.\n\nPatrick\n~ ~ ~//\n\n"@@.you;Huh, he couldn't even be bothered to show up...@@"\n\nStill, you push open the unlocked door, and [[step through|18Pat2]].
<<if $geogUrinal>>\s\n"@@.you;I'll face the bathroom, then. I guess I'd rather not be facing into the more public place?@@"\n<<elseif $pissoff>>\s\n<<else>>\s\n"@@.you;I'll face away from the bathroom. Even if it's more public, maybe my, uh, bottom half will be used less?@@"\n<<endif>>\n"@@.tay;Okay... now, that's all of the decisions! Of course, there will probably be some flourishes, but I'll make sure it's tasteful. Thanks for taking part!@@"\n\nAnd, with that, he gets up and leaves the classroom. Looking around, you can see that about half of the rest of the class has also left, presumably to work on their projects elsewhere.\n\n//I guess I can just use this time for... free study, or something?//\n\nShrugging your shoulders, you get your books out for another class. You get a little bit of work done before the period finishes, trying not to think about what Taylor's designing.\n\nHeading out of the classroom with the remaining students, you relax for the short lunch break (albeit without any actual lunch consumption), before the time arrives for you to head on over to the [[debate club.|22Pat1]]
<<if $geogLoc=='strip'>>\s\n"@@.you;Well... I guess we can go with the strip club. I'm sure the class will enjoy imagining //that//...@@""\n<<elseif $geogLoc=='arcade'>>\s\n@@.you;An arcade shouldn't be too bad, I guess? Although I'm not sure about a public bathroom...@@"\n<<endif>>\nTaylor nods in response, not showing any emotion as he scribbles your answer down.\n\n"@@.tay;Super! Now, the next choice is about how you want to be positioned. Which way do you want to face? Your rear end will, of course, be in the other direction.@@"\n\n//Oh yeah, I guess that might make a bit of difference...//\n<<if $pissoff>>\n"@@.tay;Hmm... actually, on second thought, I'm not sure putting your head in a bathroom would be a very good idea. People might get //ideas//.@@"\n\nThat seems a little more thoughtful than you might expect, but it doesn't really affect you, so you just shrug and [[go along with it|22gPat5][$geogUrinal=false]].\n<<else>><<if $geogLoc=='strip'>>\n[[Head in strip club|22gPat5][$geogUrinal=false]]\n\n[[Head in bathroom|22gPat5][$geogUrinal=true]]\n<<elseif $geogLoc=='arcade'>>\n[[Head in arcade|22gPat5][$geogUrinal=false]]\n\n[[Head in public bathroom|22gPat5][$geogUrinal=true]]\n<<endif>><<endif>>
"@@.lor;Oooh, I think you're enjoying this, aren't you?@@"\n<<set $numorg+=1,$numswallow+=1>>\nWithout you noticing, Lorna is suddenly kneeling beside you. Your sucking is almost automated at this point, and the brain twinges are spread further apart, but seem to last a lot longer.\n<<set $numbj+=1>>\nOne of your hands is massaging the base of Mark's dick, which you know to be ideal, and Lorna takes the chance to move your other hand down between your legs, where it immediately starts rubbing.\n\n//Something doesn't seem... right...? Should I st-@@.you;NO, I don't stop until cock is happy!@@//\n<<if $lornakiss>>\nAs your thoughts waver, you barely notice Lorna moving your panties to one side, but certainly notice when her tongue comes into contact with your pussy.\n\nHer sudden cunnilingus doesn't distract you from your task, though, but does serve to ramp up your arousal even more.\n\nFinally, a particulary strong hangover-twinge announces that Mark will soon be finishing, so you take his sizable length fully into your throat - and he cums.\n\n<big>//[[Remember to swallow!|cheerimg1]]//</big>\n\nAnd, simultaneously, so do you. Your whole body shudders as a warm spurt of jizz flows down into your stomach, one hand massaging his twitching balls.\n\nEventually, as Mark's flow slows and stops, you can pull back. Soon after you do, your mind starts to clear, and you turn to face Lorna.\n<<set $bim+=1>>\n"@@.you;What... the fuck... [[was that...?|19cheer9]]@@"\n<<else>>\nAs your thoughts waver, you barely notice as Lorna moves your panties to one side, giving your fingers much better access to your pussy.\n\nFinally, a particulary strong hangover-twinge announces that Mark will soon be finishing, so you take his sizable length fully into your throat - and he cums.\n\n<big>//[[Remember to swallow!|cheerimg1]]//</big>\n\nAnd, simultaneously, so do you. Your whole body shudders as a warm spurt of jizz flows down into your stomach, one hand massaging his twitching balls.\n<<if $cheerextra=="beads">><<set $numorg+=1>>\nAs if that wasn't enough, somebody then starts to pull free the anal beads lodged in your hole - quickly. <<if $arsepussy>>With your 'improved' sphincter, the extra sensation triggers a second, even stronger orgasm, fuzzing out your thoughts even further.<<set $bim+=1>><<else>>The extra sensation is pretty strong, and your rosebud twitches emptily.<<endif>>\n<<endif>>\nEventually, as Mark's flow slows and stops, you can pull back. Soon after you do, your mind starts to clear, and you turn to face Lorna.\n<<set $bim+=1>>\n"@@.you;What... the fuck... [[was that...?|19cheer9]]@@"\n<<endif>>
"@@.you;Wh... what the fuck?!@@"\n<<set $vag="bitch">>\nAs expected, your vulva had lewdly expanded, a swollen mound of pale flesh. Less expected were the labia minora, which are a dark red - almost black - and splayed out in a rough spade shape.\n\n//It doesn't even look human!//\n\nWhile studying it, an errant pink glob drips from between your lips, and onto the floor.\n\n"@@.pat;So - can anybody tell me what's sitting between our little pet's legs?@@"\n\nThere's no immediate response from the rest of debate club. After a few moments, though, Rebecca tentatively raises her hand.\n\n"@@.reb;Um... is that a dog's... bits?@@"\n\nThe rest of the class laughs a little, and you join in nervously.\n\n"@@.you;Heh, uh, very funny Reb-@@"\n\n"@@.pat;Correct!@@"\n\nYou whip your head around to look at Patrick, and remaining laughter dying in your throat.\n\n"@@.pat;If the SynthCream worked as intended, which I'm certain it did, $name now has the fully-functioning genitalia of a female dog.@@"\n\n//No, no, no!//\n\n"@@.reb;What do you mean by 'fully-functioning'...?@@"\n\n"@@.pat;A very good question, Rebecca! While $name still has a mostly human structure down there, it will for all intents and purposes be a canine cunt, with a canine colour, a canine scent and, most importantly, [[canine eggs|19leon10a]].@@"
After a slight buzzing from the orb, which all the other girl also seem to experience, the screen on your desk starts to fill out with information.\n<<if $vag=="bitch">>\n@@.mach;\nAge: \t\t\t\t\t19.2\nFertility: \t\t\t\t98th Percentile\nNext peak fertile day: \t1 days\nPregnant:\t\t\t\tNo\nWomb Cleaning: \t\t\tOn\nReproductive Health: \tExcellent\nOther notes: \t\t\tCompatible only with dogs\n\t\t\t\t\t\tIn heat\n\t\t\t\t\t\tExtremely high pheromone output\n@@\nAnd rotating beside that rather disconcerting information, your womb looks a little... //peculiar//. Instead of the well-known shape of a human reproductive system, it has a slightly pronounced 'Y' shape.\n\nWhich, as a small tooltip helpfully points out, is closer to a canine uterus than it is to a human one. While you haven't exactly had your human genitals for all that long, and you knew in theory that they'd changed internally, it was still a bit of a shock to see it presented so clearly.\n\nTurning your tablet around, you're lucky in that nobody seems to have noticed, as Doctor Mackenzie switches the projector display to a more general presentation.\n<<elseif $preg>>\n@@.mach;\nAge: \t\t\t\t\t19.2\nFertility: \t\t\t\tn/a\nNext peak fertile day: \tn/a\nPregnant:\t\t\t\tYes\nWomb Cleaning: \t\t\tn/a\nReproductive Health: \tExcellent\nOther notes: \t\t\t~1 week since conception\n@@\n//Well... shit. I guess that confirms it.//\n\nThe rotating model of your reproductive system has a small glowing dot on it, presumably representing the implanted embryo, <<if $nic_preg>>probably <<endif>>from your time with Doctor Mackenzie<<if $nic_preg>> - but then again, Nick also had a shot at you..<<endif>>.\n\nAs he looks over at you, with a slight smirk, it's obvious that he can tell something's up, but the lesson apparently comes first, as the projector display switches to a more general presentation.\n<<elseif $extra=="maid">>\n@@.mach;\nAge: \t\t\t\t\t19.2\nFertility: \t\t\t\t<<if $ovudose>349>>207th<<elseif $ovudose>199>>148th<<else>>112th<<endif>> Percentile\nNext peak fertile day: \t2 days\nPregnant:\t\t\t\tNo\nWomb Cleaning: \t\t\tOn\nReproductive Health: \tExcellent\nOther notes: \t\t\tFertility boosters active\n@@\n//Oh shit, that's a really high level of fertility! Those supplements must have actually done something...//\n\nThe rotating model of your reproductive system doesn't really have anything of note going on, but you look up at Doctor Mackenzie to see him smirking at you. It seems he's not finished with you, yet...\n\nBut nothing is going on right now, and the lesson apparently comes first, as the projector display switches to a more general presentation.\n<<else>>\n@@.mach;\nAge: \t\t\t\t\t19.2\nFertility: \t\t\t\t73rd Percentile\nNext peak fertile day: \t5 days\nPregnant:\t\t\t\tNo\nWomb Cleaning: \t\t\tOn\nReproductive Health: \tExcellent\nOther notes: \t\t\tNone\n@@\n//Well, uh... this all looks pretty normal? For a girl, that is.//\n\nThe rotating model of your reproductive system doesn't really have anything of note going on, so you just sit there quietly until Doctor Mackenzie carries on with the lesson, the projector display switching to a more general presentation.\n<<endif>>\nAfter that enlightening insight into your reproductive functions, it actually does become a pretty normal lesson. Lorna's scan is used as a sort of diagram for Doctor Mackenzie to point things out on, and you take notes like normal, until the lesson comes to an end.\n<<if $extra=="maid">>\nAs you leave, Doctor Mackenzie Doctor Mackenzie gives you a significant look.\n\n//That doesn't even mean anything.//\n\nAnd that's it. A little ominous, perhaps, but when is he not? So you're left to your own devices, to head [[towards the mid-week rankings|24rank1]].\n<<else>>\nNothing else seems to be going on, so you're left to your own devices, to head [[towards the mid-week rankings|24rank1]].<<endif>>
[img[images/AcademyMap.png]]\n\nKey:\n1. Security Post\n2. Welcome Centre\n3. Security Office\n4. Sports Complex\n5. Playing Fields\n6. Library\n7. Main Building, classrooms and dormitories\n8. Staff Accommodation\n9. Maintenance and Science Building\n\n\nA. Carpark A\nB. Carpark B\n\n<<back>>
Gripping tighter onto the duvet, you answer him, "@@.you;I think the punishment would be best, sir.@@"\n\n"@@.mac;As you wish...@@"\n\n *SMACK* "@@.you;EEP!@@" *SMACK* "@@.you;EEP!@@"\n\nWithout further ado, Doctor Mackenzie continues the harsh punishment, each one causing you to cry out. After the 8th spank, you can feel yourself starting to tear up.\n\n//Why is my body so much more sensitive than before?!//\n\nYou expect him to stop soon after that, but he just keeps on going, your exposed form still bent uncomfortably over his growing erection. Although you would be loath to admit it, you can't help but realise that amidst the pain, you're getting a little turned on - and it seems Doctor Mackenzie notices.\n\nStopping his blows, he rubs your slick pussy again, before he continues in earnest.\n\n"@@.mac;<<print $name>>, if you wanted the other option, you should have mentioned it earlier...@@"\n\nYou don't answer him, focussing on trying not to respond to his spanks, until he finally comes to an end.\n\nDoctor Mackenzie lets you up, "@@.mac;Well, I think that should be enough. Now, run along!@@"\n\nNodding to him, your eyes still teary from your punishment, you manage to choke out a "@@.you;Yes, sir.@@" before you head back to [[your room.|9room1]]
Begrudgingly, you accept her offer, and she directs you to her telephone. There is a sheet of paper next to it with Nick's phone number, which you dial.\n\nPicking up the handset, there is an answer after a couple of rings, "@@.nic;Hello, Nicholas Windsor here. Can I ask who's calling.@@"\n\nGlad to hear his voice, you respond, "@@.you;Nick! It's me, <<print $name>> Palmer!@@"\n\nThere is a wait of a few seconds, "@@.nic;...sorry, I don't think I know you. Are you related to Hayden at all?@@"\n\nFrustrated, you try and get your point across, "@@.you;No, Nick, it is me! I'm <<print $name>>, I'm at the Saint Lawrence academy now - you signed me up as a girl!@@"\n\nA longer pause follows, before a quiet, "@@.nic;Shit... is this a prank call? Hayden, I bet you're listening to this, you sly dog!@@" You try to interrupt, but he easily speaks over you, "@@.nic;Anyway, I can't talk now, I'm at work - I'll see you at the weekend for the progress meeting!@@"\n\nContinuing to try and reason with Nick, you are met with only the dial tone, as he hangs up.\n\nAny remaining hope you had in you dries up, as you are faced with the reality of staying here for (at least) a week. Turning around, you see the headmistress smiling.\n\n"@@.rob;Now, let's escort you to your [[first class.|d1c1]]@@"
"@@.you;Nick, I want //more//.@@"\n\nHardly thinking, your hands reach down to Nick's crotch and undo his jeans, fishing out his stiffening cock.\n\nHis hand quickly nips out of your crotch, "@@.nic;Whoa, easy there, $name!@@"\n\nYou can hardly help yourself though, as you start rubbing at it, too aroused to think straight. "@@.you;But I //need// it!@@"\n\nNick seems to be in the midst of an internal struggle, but it doesn't last long. "@@.nic;Okay then, if you say so. God help me, I hope Hayden forgives me...@@"\n\nYou're too worked up to even notice your old name, as Nick removes your hand from his crotch, "@@.nic;$name, get down on your knees for me.@@"\n\nHe guides you gently to the floor between his legs, where you come face to face with the bulbous head of his member, and the reality of the situation.\n\n//Holy shit, I'm actually doing this...//\n\n"@@.nic;Now, as you need it so much, you can [[suck my cock.|1meetds9slut][$numbj+=1,$nic_bj=true]]@@"
Pretty soon, you arrive at his room in the men's dormitories. On the door is a note, reading...\n\n//~ ~ ~\nHey $name,\n\nLet yourself in, you've got a pretty sweet present in here for you - a new uniform! Just activate my wardrobe and it'll show you the new threads.\n\nPatrick\n~ ~ ~//\n\n"@@.you;Huh, he couldn't even be bothered to show up...@@"\n\nStill, you push open the unlocked door, and [[step through|18Pat2]].
Inside, the room is much the same as your own, with a few more personal touches, presumably from Patrick having spent a longer time than you at the academy.\n<<if $glory=='y' && $kennelfuck>>\nOn a cork board above his desk, there are a few photographs, but two catch your eye in particular. The first is the photo that he took after your stint behind the gloryhole in the men's bathroom, and the other is a fairly large image of your time spent with Leon, perfectly catching the moment of your orgasm - and therefore loss of the bet which put you back in this position.\n\n//Yeah, trust him to keep mementos like that...//\n<<elseif $kennelfuck>>\nOn a cork board above his desk, there are a few photographs, but one catches your eye in particular. There is a fairly large image of your time spent with Leon, perfectly catching the moment of your orgasm - and therefore loss of the bet which put you back in this position.\n\n//Yeah, trust him to keep mementos like that...//\n<<elseif $glory=='y'>>\nOn a cork board above his desk, there are a few photographs, but one catches your eye in particular - the photo that he took after your stint behind the gloryhole in the men's bathroom\n\n//Yeah, trust him to keep mementos like that...//\n<<else>>\nNothing really stands out to you, although there are small pictures of all the members of debate club, with their names written at the bottom.\n\n//Huh, not too out of the ordinary for a club president, I guess...//\n<<endif>>\nMoving on, and with nothing else of interest in the room, you finally make your way to the wardrobe, to see [[what is on the screen...|18Pat3]]
Once back with the rest of the school group, you retake your seat - and just in time. Doctor Mackenzie stands up, clearing his throat loudly.\n\n"@@.mac;Ahem! Academy students, we'll be continuing on in just a moment. If you'd all like to finish up with what you're doing, we can make a move.@@"\n\nUnder his guidance, the small group of students was soon shepherded out of the canteen and back into the laboratory complex.\n\nCompared to the morning, the afternoon portion of the tour was a bit less interesting. It mostly consisted of new meta-materials and compound plastics, with some complicated looking weaponry thrown in.\n<<if $cervix>>\nYou had other things to worry about, however, as it seemed like the slightest nudge to your crotch or midsection was enough to stimulate you.\n\n//I guess I'm lucky to get some time to get used to this before going back to the academy...//\n<<endif>>\nSoon though, you all return to the minibus which you arrived in, traipsing on board and taking your seat. <<if $anntrans>>This time, you do not sit with Anna, but manage to find a double seat on your own, looking out of the window for the journey back.<<else>>Sitting again next to Anna, you make light conversation for the journey back.<<endif>>\n\nFinally, you arrive [[back at the academy|labEnd]].
<<if $master=="leon">>\s\nPressing the button, a green tick mark appears, before the wardrobe powers down.\n\n"@@.you;Well shit, uhhh... I guess I'm wearing this now... in the middle of the boys' dormitory...@@"\n\nWith no other choice, you carefully make your way back into the hall - which is luckily empty.\n\nAt least, it is until you're halfway to the exit.\n\nA wolf whistle pierces the air, and you turn around to see a group of guys behind you, having just left the boy's common room.\n\n"@@.dom;Hey, $name, right? From debate club?@@"\n\nYou recognise the one that speaks up as Dominic, one of Patrick's friends<<if $dom=="none">> - the one you ran into at the library.<<elseif $dom=="flash">> - the one that fingered you in the library.<<elseif $dom=="bj">> - the one you sucked off at the library.<<endif>>\n\n"@@.you;Oh, uh, hey Dominic... listen, I've gotta run, okay?@@"\n\nTurning back around, though, there's another student in the corridor blocking your way.\n\n"@@.dom;Woah there, girl, what's the hurry?@@"\n\nDominic saunters down the passageway and stops very close to you, forcing you to look up at his face.\n\n"@@.dom;Now, by the looks of your outfit, you've chosen a new master! A canine one, perhaps?@@"\n\nYou shift, a litle uncomfortably, as the other guys snicker and whisper to each other.\n\n//He was at the kennels as well, so of course he knows about... that...//\n\n"@@.you;Come on, man, it's not like I, um...@@"\n\nHe interrupts you, "@@.dom;What? You're saying you //didn't// enjoy it? Hmm, that wouldn't be good... although...@@"\n\nStopping for a moment, he rubs his chin, as if thinking.\n\n"@@.you;Wh... what?@@"\n\n"@@.dom;That reminds me of [[a story|18Pat6leon]]...@@"\n<<else>>\s\nPressing the button, a green tick mark appears, before the wardrobe powers down.\n\n"@@.you;Well shit, uhhh... I guess I'm wearing this now... in the middle of the boys' dormitory...@@"\n\nWith no other choice, you carefully make your way back into the hall - only to find Patrick right in front of you.\n\n"@@.you;Oh! You made me jump!@@"\n\nHe smiles in response, before speaking.\n\n"@@.pat;I'm glad I caught you, $name. Tell me, what do you think of your new uniform?@@"\n\nYou frown at him, although you're more cross with yourself for getting into this situation.<<if $debres=="lose">> Again.<<endif>>\n\n"@@.you;Well, it's obscene, //as expected//. But I guess I'm glad it coveres my crotch?@@"\n\nPatrick nods his head amiably, "@@.pat;Yes, I guess it does cover your crotch, in a manner of speaking...@@"\n\nHe then runs a hand along your hip, and hooks a finger underneath the bottom of the shorts' leg. Pulling it out a little, he doesn't get very far at all before it snaps back - with an obvious split. Although small, it shows how easy the shorts are to tear open.\n\n//Ah.//\n\n"@@.pat;But no, that's not what I was after. What I'm looking for is a [[thank you.|18Pat6pat]]@@"\n<<endif>>
//Well, I'd definitely rather have control of the situation, even if it will be a little demeaning. It's not like Taylor hasn't seen worse...//\n\n"@@.you;Okay, I'll play along. What decisions do you want me to make?@@"\n\nTaylor's smile widens into an even more excited look, almost childlike. At least, it might have been childlike if you didn't know what he was so excited about.\n\n"@@.tay;Brilliant! First things first, I want to work out //where// to install you. If you'll take a look at this page, I've got two ideas to choose between.@@"\n\n"@@.you;Hmm, sure...@@"\n\nHe the notebook over to you, open to a page with a few bullet points on it, along with some comments about each option.\n\nBetween a [[strip club, and its bathroom.|22gPat4][$geogLoc='strip']]\n-\t//Strip club would be pretty cool, although the bathroom might not get much foot traffic.//\n\nBetween an [[amusement arcade, and a public bathroom.|22gPat4][$geogLoc='arcade']]\n-\t//Amusement arcade will be busy, but that might deter some people. Public bathroom will be fun, though!//
"@@.you;Ah! Yes, he did...@@"\n\nAnna bites her lip, a blush starting to rise on her cheeks.\n\n"@@.ann;So, uhh... do you... I mean...@@"\n\n//Hah, it's actually kinda nice to see Anna so frustrated for a change!//\n\n"@@.you;Are you asking if you can eat me out?@@"\n\nScrunching her eyes shut, Anna just nods in response.\n\n//Well... <<if $pregcheck==2>>maybe she could get rid of some of <<if $macname=="daddy">>Daddy<<else>>Doctor Mackenzie<<endif>>'s cum?<<else>>I didn't actually get to... finish earlier...<<endif>>//\n\n[[Let her.|19maid11a]]\n[[Decline.|19maid11b]]
"@@.you;Damn, this isn't going to work - but I can't leave him unsatisfied...@@"\n\nStanding up, you pull down your panties and deposit them on the floor, before straddling the guy's lap. He noticeably stiffens as you do so, but his dick stays as hard as before.\n\n"@@.you;Oh, was that a little unexpected?@@", you say to the masked man, not even sure he can hear you.\n\nLifting yourself slightly, you align your <<if $vag>3>>dripping <<endif>>slit with his member, before sliding down the shaft back into his lap.\n\n//<<if $numsex==0>>Now that wasn't how I expected to lose my female virginity...<<else>>Ooh, it still feels as good as ever...<<endif>>//\n\nGrinding your hips in a figure-of-eight motion, you slowly lift back up until just the tip is still inside you, before slowly impaling yourself onto him again.\n\nContinuing like this for a bit, you slowly pick up speed, and it doesn't take long for the guy's cock to tense up and start pumping his load into you.\n\n//Damn, I didn't even get to finish!//\n<<set $numsex+=1,$cream="vag">>\nStanding up, you wipe your crotch a bit, before making your way back into the [[changing room.|15danend][$danbj="sex"]]
<<if $dild1=="n">>\s\n"@@.you;No way!@@"\n\nMiss Brown shrugs, "@@.bro;Suit yourself!@@"\n\nShe then slides the photos back into the pack of documents in her hand, and before too long, [[the door opens...|1meet2d]]\n<<elseif $dild1=="y">>\s\n"@@.you;I guess, if it will keep him from seeing those photos...@@"\n\nShe gives you an indulgent grin, and motions for you to stand up. You do so, and she fiddles with the chair, managing to clip the dildo into place. Looking at it beneath you, the rubbery mass seems a little intimidating.\n\n//At least it's only about 5 inches long...//\n\n"@@.bro;Come on now, it won't bite!@@" Miss Brown then takes a small bottle out of the bag, and slathers the dildo beneath you with lube.\n\nYou lower yourself down until the bulbous head presses against your <<if $unilev==1>>cotton<<elseif $unilev==2>>cute<<elseif $unilev==3>>black<<endif>> panties. Waiting for a second to steel yourself, you reach down and pull them to one side.\n\nIts path now free, you allow the dildo to slowly slide in, spreading you wide. As you're lowering yourself slowly, however, there is a rattling at the door.\n\n"@@.bro;Oh, that must be Mr Windsor now!@@"\n\n//Shit, he can't see me like this!//\n\nPanicking, your let go of yourself, relaxing your legs and dropping down - at the same time, the dildo easily slips home into your pussy, snugly filling you.\n\n"@@.you;Aaah!@@"\n\nJust as you settle, [[the door opens...|1meet2s]]<<endif>>
<<if $bjskill==0>>\s\nYou've never given a blowjob in your life.\n<<elseif $bjskill==1>>\s\nYou can suck cocks, but aren't particularly good at it.\n<<elseif $bjskill==2>>\s\nYou've got some skill at giving blowjobs, able to deepthroat a little.\n<<elseif $bjskill==3>>\s\nYour blowjobs are pretty good, and you can fit a fair sized cock down your throat.\n<<elseif $bjskill==4>>\s\nYour can give a pornstar quality blowjob, something which you're actually quite proud of.<<endif>>\n
He walks in calmly, and takes a seat in an armchair. "@@.mac;So, what were we talking about?@@"\n\nFrom the glint in his eyes, you can tell that he knows exactly what you were talking about. Still, you answer him.\n\n"@@.you;You were going to use my butt, <<if $macname=="daddy">>Daddy<<else>>sir<<endif>>...@@"\n\nHe nods, as if you'd just commented on the weather. "@@.mac;Shall we take a look then?@@"\n\nNervously, you stand up and turn around. Bending over the bed, you lift your skirt, bearing your rear to him. Without a word, he stands and moves behind you.\n\nRubbing a rough thumb over your puckered butt, he starts to speak, "@@.mac;Lovely fine hole you have here. Of course, I've always preferred cunts...@@", he stops to rub his palm against your wet slit, "@@.mac;but you've got to try all of a woman, that's what I always say.@@"\n\nAt that, he starts to slip into your anus slightly, aided by the copious lubrication from your wet pussy.\n\n"@@.you;Oh god... you're so big<<if $macname=="daddy">>, Daddy<<endif>>...@@"\n\nHe continues to slide into you until, 10 inches later, his balls come to rest against your butt.\n\n"@@.mac;Now for the [[fun part...|15maid6anal]]@@"
Shaking your head, you back up slightly. This is a bit further than you've gone before - an entire day, being used to test the depraved nonsense that Taylor came up with...\n\n"@@.you;Uh, n... no, I, um...@@"\n\nStammering a little, you look around, seeing that your partner is just as happy with what's going on, and rather unsurprisingly, is not stepping in to save you. Glancing over, you see the other girl standing there, and she's apparently resigned to her fate.\n\n"@@.you;Isn't one girl enough? Lucy, right, why can we just h-have one...?@@"\n\nThe redhead crosses her arms, eyes narrowing, as she apparently isn't too pleased about you trying to sell her out. It's not a particularly convincing argument for Doctor Mackenzie either, as he just shakes his head.\n\n"@@.mac;Sorry, Miss Palmer. You're doing this, whether you want to or not. Now, are you going to continue to disrupt the lesson?@@"\n\n//Disrupting the lesson?! Well... if Nick does want me to be at the Head's office, I could get there by losing, and being disruptive might actually cause me to lose points... I could try and lose on purpose.//\n\n[[No, be good.|25geogN1]]\n[[Yes, try and get away.|25geogN2][$fin_points-=1]]
//Well, this is flattering, but... I don't feel like I can do something like that with Lorna.//\n\n"@@.you;Sorry, I... you're lovely, Lorna, and I really love you as a friend. But I should get going...@@"\n\nLooking up at you again, the blonde girl nods, forcing a smile onto her face. This obviously wasn't her desired outcome, but she seems to be taking it in her stride.\n\n"@@.lor;Yes, I... //I'm// sorry, for putting you in this position. I definitely want us to keep on being friends.@@"\n\nShe takes a deep breath, and then gives you a more genuine smile, showing that she really means it. Giving Lorna a tight hug, you wish her goodnight, before heading back out to [[your room.|23room1]]
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Leaving the room, you're met by Lorna in the corridor, who promptly links arms with you. "@@.lor;Morning, $name! Sleep well?@@"\n\nYou answer her politely, "@@.you;Yeah, not too bad, thanks. Yourself?@@"\n\n"@@.lor;I'm still getting used to my new titties, but pretty good!@@"\n\nLast week you had a meeting with Headmistress Roberts on Friday, so you didn't take part in the first period. That period happened to contain extra-curricular activities, which you now <<if $extra=="dance">>[[go to...|d12dan1]]<<elseif $extra=="maid">>[[go to...|d12mai1]]<<elseif $extra=="debate">>[[go to...|d12deb1]]<<endif>>
As you make your way over, you try to start up some conversation."@@.you;So, Anna, when do we get to start doing some of the more technical stuff?@@"\n\nYou'd reasoned to yourself that getting some electrical or plumbing knowledge was quite likely, and probably very useful, in these duties.\n\n"@@.ann;We don't. You've been assigned to cleaning, and it'll stay that way until the end of term. I chose cleaning, because I like it and because I //don't have to talk to people//.@@"\n\nThe end of this was very pointedly at you, so you keep quiet. Eventually, you're led into the dining hall, and she hands you a mop. Taking the hint, you start to mop the floor.\n\nAfter a slow start, you really start to get into it, and eventually meet Anna in the middle of the hall, as she had started at the other end.\n\n"@@.ann;Huh, not bad. Anyway, not much more to do now.@@"\n\nYou're happy to hear some praise, however faint, and finish up by wiping down all of the tables. With that done, you head back to [[the office.|1maid4]]
"@@.hay;Fuckin' hell, Nick, this stuff is awful. Where'd you get it?@@" you ask your friend Nick, before taking another swig from your can.\n\nHe laughs, "@@.nic;I got it from my uncle, he was always shit at birthday presents, and this has been lying around for about two months.@@"\n\nGrimacing, you continue to drink the foul concoction. Nick had recently broken up with his girlfriend, which you're secretly glad about - she was a bit of a bitch. To make him feel better, you're both killing time, sitting around with rubbish TV on, and Nick's just surfing on his old laptop.\n\nOut of the blue, Nick asks you, "@@.nic;So, you didn't get into that fancy school thing then?@@"\n\nTurning to him, you answer, "@@.hay;No, thanks for reminding me. Why do you ask?@@"\n\nTurning to face you, Nick speaks up again, "@@.nic;Well, I had an idea. You ever hear of this Saint Lawrence place?@@"\n\n"@@.hay;Nope, never heard of it.@@"\n\nNick laughs, and you can tell that he's pretty sloshed, "@@.nic;I'll sign you up then! If you're accepted, it's a full scholarship, so no need to worry about money. It's boarding as well, I think, so that'll help with the apartment situation.@@"\n\nNot seeing any problems with that, you [[agree.|prol3]]
As soon as you've both finished your lunch, Lorna gets up and rushes off, nearly forgetting to say goodbye.\n\n//She must really enjoy that dance class...//\n\nChecking your schedule, you set off to the maintenance offices, in a side building. You're not sure what you're expecting as you arrive, but what you find is a...\n\nCompletely ordinary building. Just a fairly small brick building, with a few offices inside. Once there, you find the head maintenance office.\n\nKnocking on the door, you hear a "@@.stf;Come in!@@" from within.\n\nEntering, you see a half dozen other students standing around a desk, in which a middle aged man sits.\n\nHe look up at you from under some bushy eyebrows, "@@.stf;Good afternoon, you must be <<print $name>>.@@"\n\n"@@.you;Erm, yes sir, I'm doing the mainten-@@"\n\nHe interrupts you, "@@.stf;I know exactly what you're here for, and don't call me 'sir'. I'm just here for the cleanin' and the fixin', so you can call me Jerry, or Mister Slater.@@"\n\nTaken aback by his openness, you only nod in response. Looking over the other students in here, they all seem to be dressed quite practically for the tasks at hand.\n\nAs Mr Slater gives instructions to the other students, they each head off, until it's just you and a tall, blonde girl in the room.\n\n"@@.stf;<<print $name>>, this is Anna, and she's going to be showing you the ropes today. Now, off you go!@@"\n\nFiling out of the room, Anna leads you to a small [[locker room|1maid2]].
A couple of weeks later, on a late Monday evening, you're moping around your flat, trying to build up the effort needed to start applying for jobs. Due to your string of bad luck, it looks even less likely that you'll ever get to go to university.\n<<set $clo="m2",$dayc="y">>\nYou're sitting in front of your computer eating cereal when there's a furious knocking on the door. Looking out your window, you see Nick outside, so go to let him in. As soon as you open the front door, he bursts in, shouting, "@@.nic;Hayden! Bloody hell, mate, you got in!@@"\n\nConfused, you follow him as he races through to your front room. You find him sitting on your sofa, excitedly clutching what looks like a letter. As soon as you enter the room, he hands it to you, so you begin to [[read it...|prol5]]
//Dear Mr Nicholas Windsor,\n\nWe at Saint Lawrence's Universal Training Academy are pleased to inform you that your application for the attendance of your ward has been successful. \n\nYour ward, Hayden Palmer, has been accepted to the preliminary 3 month course which we offer, and specialisations will be offered once their skills have been properly assessed. \n\nThe scholarship offered includes full board at our on-site accommodation, medical care in our infirmary, and all clothing needed as part of our uniform policy.\n\nHayden must arrive at the college in two weeks from the date on this letter, with address and all other information needed given separately.\n\nWe look forward to your ward's attendance,\n\nHeadmistress Roberts MBE MSci\nSaint Lawrence's Universal Training Academy//\n\n"[[Wow...|prol6]]"
Arriving back, you take a minute to put away the cleaning supplies, before heading back to the office. Knocking on the door, you are again beckoned to enter.\n\n"@@.stf;-I tell you, she's already left, and there's nothing more I can do.@@"\n\nIn the room, Mr Slater is talking to Doctor Mackenzie, who turns to look at you as you enter. "@@.mac;Oh, hello there <<print $name>>! Are you working for Jerry here?@@"\n\nYou nod at him in response, "@@.you;Um, yes sir.@@"\n\nHe smiles at you, "@@.mac;Brilliant.@@" He then looks to Mr Slater and gives him a quick wink before leaving.\n\n"@@.stf;So, it seems your cleaning went well. Good job, kid. Now head off back to your room.@@"\n\nDoing as he says, you change back into your school uniform, before walking back at [[your room.|8room1]]
"@@.hay;Tomorrow?! But I've got no time to organise anything!@@"\n\nNick rifles through the papers, "@@.nic;OK, no, don't worry! It says here that you don't actually need to bring anything with you - the academy supplies everything! All you need is your passport and any other ID you have.@@"\n\nQuickly, you go and look out those documents, while Nick looks up the address of the academy. "@@.nic;Well, Hayden, I've got good news and bad news. Good news, we can easily get to the academy tomorrow.@@"\n\nWary, you ask, "@@.hay;And the bad news?@@"\n\nLooking up at you, he replies, "@@.nic;You'll have to go on your own. I've got a meeting tomorrow which I can't miss, or I'll lose my job. You can get there on a train and a bus though, so it's no problem.@@"\n\nRelieved, you slump down onto your couch, as Nick gets up to leave, "@@.nic;Sorry, I need to do some sort of online registration, and I need the paperwork for it. I'll text you with the transport details!@@"\n\nWith that, you bid him farewell, and thank him profusely, before getting an early night's [[sleep.|prol8]]
<<if $day==7>><<set $day=1, $week+=1>><<else>><<set $day+=1>><<endif>>Early next morning, you check your phone and work out the route you need to take, before having a quick shower and changing into some comfortable clothes.\n<<set $clo="m1">>\nYou set out, with a new swelling of hope in your chest, and manage to get on your way pretty quickly. The journey is uneventful, and it's not long before you are dropped off at the front gate of the academy.\n\nPressing the intercom, you announce who you are. There is no reply, but a pedestrian gate clicks open, so you head through and follow the path.\n\nFollowing a sign labelled as //Visitors and New Students//, you find yourself in a reception area. Approaching the man sat at the desk, you introduce yourself, "@@.hay;Erm, hi there, I'm Hayden Palmer - I'm a new student here?@@"\n\nThe man gives you a haughty look, before muttering quietly into a phone set. He then looks up, "@@.stf;The Headmistress will see you now, go on through.@@"\n\nYou continue on to the door indicated, and [[enter the office.|ind1]]
You decide to ignore it and try to pay attention to the board, hoping he'll stop soon. Unfortunately, his hand keep rising further up your thigh.\n\nWhile you're managing to keep up with Doctor Mackenzie's explanation, it's not long before Taylor is rubbing against your panties. You let out a quick gasp and, before you can reconsider, he's moved them aside and slipped a finger inside of you.\n\nGlaring at him, he winks at you, before withdrawing completely.\n\n//Well, that could have gone a lot worse... or better...//\n\nHe leaves you alone for the rest of the explanation, and you manage to keep up with Doctor Mackenzie, and he soon finishes up. "@@.mac;Now that you all know what you're doing, remember that you need to decide if you're working evenly as a joint project, or if one of you will lead.@@"\n\nTurning to Taylor, you make it very clear that you'll be doing a joint project - and you're actually able to back it up with a good understanding.\n\n"@@.tay;You know, I kinda thought you would just be one of those bimbos, but I guess you actually can work!@@"\n\nNot sure whether to take that as a compliment or not, you ignore him for now, and each get on with your own parts of the project. Soon enough, the class is over, and you head off to your [[next lesson.|d8ex1][$proj="joint"]]
"@@.rob;Okay! And which one would you like changed?<<if $tits=="flat" && $vag=="bitch">> Not including your chest and genitals, of course - they've already got a certain... je ne sais quoi.<<elseif $tits=="flat">> Not including your breasts, of course - they already have a certain... je ne sais quoi.<<elseif $tits=="bitch">> Not including your genitals, of course - they already have a certain... je ne sais quoi.<<endif>>@@"\n<<if $tits=="flat" || $vag=="bitch">>\n//I guess that's a nice way of putting it...//\n<<endif>>\nYou choose:\n\n[[Face|srank3asset2][$srank3win="face"]]\n<<if $tits!="flat">>[[Breasts|srank3asset2][$srank3win="tits"]]\n<<endif>>\s\n<<if $vag!="bitch">>[[Genitals|srank3asset2][$srank3win="vag"]]\n<<endif>>\s\n[[Rear|srank3asset2][$srank3win="arse"]]
Pushing his hand off suddenly, you slap Taylor on the arm. "@@.you;Hey, what are you doing?!@@"\n\nHe starts to respond, but is cut off by another voice. "@@.mac;Is there a problem, <<print $name>>?@@" Doctor Mackenzie glares at you, the whole class now paying attention.\n\n//Damn, I'd hoped nobody else would notice...//\n\nYour eyes cast downward, you don't want to offend him any more than you have already,so you retake your seat, "@@.you;No sir, there's no pr-@@"\n\n"@@.tay;She slapped me, sir!@@" Taylor's voice rings out, interrupting you.\n\nDoctor Mackenzie raises an eyebrow at that, "@@.mac;Oh? Well, we can't have that sort of behaviour going on, can we?@@"\n\nHe opens his arms wide to the rest of the class, "@@.mac;What sort of punishment should she have?@@"\n<<if $ter=="bj">>\nOne of the guys speaks up, "@@.stf;He should give her a spanking, to make up for the slap!@@"\n\nThere's a murmur of laughter around the room, and Taylor looks especially happy with the idea, when one of the girls calls out - "@@.grl;She sucked a dick in the middle of biology, remember?@@"\n\nYou blush a deep red, covering your face with your hands at the memory. "@@.tay;Yeah, I heard about that!@@"\n\nDoctor Mackenzie holds a hand up for silence, "@@.mac;It's settled then - <<print $name>>, you'll spend the rest of the period under Taylor's desk to make up for your violence. That should also keep you quiet, and allow us all to continue working in peace.@@"\n\n[[Kneel under the desk.|d8c7c]]\n[[Protest!|d8c6c]]\n<<else>>\nOne of the guys speaks up, "@@.stf;He should give her a spanking, to make up for the slap!@@"\n\nThere's a murmur of laughter around the room, and Taylor looks especially happy with the idea. Doctor Mackenzie holds a hand up for silence, "@@.mac;It's settled then - <<print $name>>, you can bend over the desk, and Taylor can give you, shall we say 10 spanks?@@"\n\nMortified, it seems like there's no getting out of it - especially if you don't want it to escalate.\n\nGritting your teeth, you make your way back to Taylor's desk and [[bend over.|d8c6a]]<<endif>>
As his hands slides higher, you gently take hold of it and move it from your leg. You think that's the end of it, until he places it back on, a couple of minutes later.\n\nAgain, you move it off, hoping that he gets the message. Soon enough, though, he's put it back on - just rubbing up and down. For the third time, you glare at him, trying to tell him off, but he's looking attentively at the front, listening to the presentation.\n\n//Shit, the presentation!//\n\nYou realise that you'd zoned out, trying to stop him from touching your leg, but are interrupted in your thoughts by his hand again. This happens a few more times, until you hear Doctor Mackenzie at the front.\n\n"@@.mac;So class, now that's all worked out, you can all get on with it!@@"\n\n//I've got no idea what we're doing!//\n\nFinally leaving you alone, Taylor turns to you with a hint of a smirk. "@@.tay;So, what ideas have you got on the project?@@"\n\n"@@.you;[[Errrm...|d8c6b]]@@"
//Damn, I can't get out of this now...//\n\nTentatively, you reach down under your skirt and slide the ring beneath your underpants. As it gets close, it jerks out of your grip and closes tight around your pussy.\n\nA ripple of sniggering goes around the class as you see the ring in Doctor Mackenzie's hand has changed. In place of a flat disc, the material now forms an exact replica of your genitals.\n\nAs Doctor Mackenzie rubs his fingers across it, you can feel every sensation mimicked by your ring on your actual crotch. "@@.mac;Okay then, one more thing to do...@@"\n\nWith that, he clips the ring onto the front of some kind of tube, before tossing it to one of the students at the front of the class.\n\n"@@.mac;Make sure to pass it around, guys - and try not to spend too long, I still want you work completed by the end!@@"\n\n//Wait, pass it around?! They're all going to fuck me like some sex toy!//\n\nSeeing the look on your face, Taylor gives you a pretty smug grin. "@@.tay;Don't worry, slut - it'll be just like the real thing!@@"\n\n"@@.you;Ugh, that's what I was afraid of...@@"\n\nLooking over at the guy at the front, you can see that he's pulled his cock from his pants already, and is positioning it at the opening of [[your mimic-vagina...|15slut4]]
//Well, he can't do anything that would totally disrupt the lesson, so it shouldn't be that bad, right?//\n\nBalling up your courage, you answer him. "@@.you;Okay - what sort of proof do you want?@@"\n\nWithout answering you, Doctor Mackenzie reaches into a desk drawer, pulling out a small metal ring - about 4 inches in diameter - and tosses it over to you.\n\nYou manage to catch it, and take a closer look. In the middle of it is some sort of fleshy membrane, warm to the touch.\n\nAll of a sudden, the material extends outward in the shape of two fingers. Looking up, you see Doctor Mackenzie pushing his fingers into a similar ring. "@@.mac;Most of you have probably seen mimic rings before and $name, you can probably guess what they do.@@"\n\nHe wiggles his fingers as he speaks, and the plastic-y material mimics him perfectly.\n\n"@@.mac;I don't want to disrupt the class any further, so if you'll just put that ring in your panties, we can [[carry on.|15slut3]]@@"
"@@.mac;What was that, girl? I didn't hear you.@@"\n\nRealising that you'd practically whispered, you raise your voice a little. "@@.you;I'm a slut, sir.@@"\n\nYour other classmates, especially the guys, laugh at this, but they're quickly quietened down by a look from Doctor Mackenzie.\n\n"@@.mac;Well, you'll need to show us then - unless you have any proof?@@"\n\n//He wants proof that @@.you;I'm a slut@@?! But I'm not one!//\n\nThinking hard, you try and come up with something that could act as proof, and get you out of doing anything else.\n<<if $glory=="y">>\n//Oh yeah, yesterday - the poster from my stint at the glory-hole should do it... But do I want everyone to know?//\n\nFind the [[poster.|15slutP]]\nInstead, show the class that [[you're a slut|15slut2][$mimic=true,$points+=1]].\nAdmit that you're actually [[property|15slave1]]\n<<else>>\nUnfortunately, however, memories of what's happened to you over the last couple of weeks probably won't cut it, so you have to make a decision...\n\nShow the class that [[you're a slut|15slut2][$mimic=true,$points+=1]].\nAdmit that you're actually [[property|15slave1]].<<endif>>
<<if $hairc=="blonde">>"@@.you;You know, I've always wanted to know if blondes actually have more fun...@@"<<elseif $hairc=="red">>"@@.you;I think red hair would be quite fun to try.@@"<<elseif $hairc=="black">>"@@.you;I think that black hair would be good for a change!@@"<<elseif $hairc=="brown">>"@@.you;I think we should stick with brown, although maybe the colour could be a bit richer...@@"<<endif>>\n\n"@@.nic;Well, that's as good as anything, I'll let the people at the school know.@@"\n\nWith little else to talk about, you awkwardly say goodbye and leave the meeting, to head back to [[your room.|6room1]]
<<if $bukkake>>"@@.you;What?! No way!@@"\n\nStruggling against the hands holding you down, you try and pull away from Taylor. Unfortunately, however, you're not as strong as the people around you.\n\nAs you squirm though, you jostle Taylor and he tips forward a little - along with the jug.\n\nAlmost in slow motion, you watch as a thick stream of jizz pours from the tip, landing right on your face, closely followed by the rest of the seed collected today. Finally managing to break free as the grips on you slacken, it's still too late.\n\nIn the end, close to a pint of spunk was poured over you.\n\n//<<if $numswallow > 2>>I can't believe I'm starting to get used to this stuff...<<else>>Holy shit, this stuff is nasty...<<endif>>//\n\nSpeechless, you dash [[out of the room.|15pat1][$jug="bukkake"]]\n<<else>>"@@.you;Erm...okay...@@"\n\n//I wouldn't put it past Taylor to just pour it all over me!//\n\nReluctantly, you keep still with your mouth open, as the first stream of jizz pours into your mouth. Quickly swallowing it, you try to keep as little in your mouth at a time.\n\n//<<if $numswallow > 2>>I can't believe I'm starting to get used to this stuff...<<else>>I really don't think I'll ever get used to this stuff!<<endif>>//\n\nSoon enough, you've actually finished the entire jug, almost a pint of jizz in your belly - with surprisingly little spilled.\n\nAs the others let you up, you manage to wipe up any trace that it happened, and one of the more apologetic looking guys even offers you a breath mint.\n\nDeciding to completely ignore Taylor, and his stupid smug grin, you head [[out of the room.|15pat1][$numswallow+=6,$jug="drink"]]<<endif>>
..........\n\n//"@@.cin;Shh, she's still asle...@@"//\n\n..........\n\n//"@@.stf;-ve you got it all?@@"//\n\n..........\n\n//"@@.cin;Okay, hold her still...@@"//\n\n..........\n\nYou groggily wake up, feeling some hands taking hold of your body.\n\n"@@.tay;Come on $name, open wide!@@"\n\nOpening your eyes, you see a few students gathering around you. Your head is tipped backwards, and somebody is holding your mouth open.\n\n//Shit, what's going on?//\n\nTaylor appears in front of you, holding some sort of jug, "@@.tay;Just hold it right there, baby, we wouldn't want to spill...@@"\n\nAs that, you notice the jug is full of semen - the mimic ring must have collected it all!\n\n[[Struggle!|15slut6][$bukkake=true]]\nOr maybe I'd better [[hold still...|15slut6]]
"@@.you;Oh, god damn it...@@"\n\nAs you expect, he then thrusts in - and you can feel the exact same thing happen to you.\n\n//It's okay, it doesn't really count as sex!<<if $slut>2>> @@.you;Sure feels like it though~...@@<<endif>>//\n\nTrying not to react, you decide to focus on your work. Soon though, the pseudo-dick inside you tenses up, letting you know of the guy's climax. You can still feel the cum from his dick pulsing into you, but you're pretty sure none is //actually// being deposited.\n\nThe softening cock is quickly removed from your mimic-pussy, before it's passed along to the next guy - where the same thing happens again. It isn't long before you're not much more than a quivering mess, all your effort going into keeping quiet.\n<<if $vag>2>>\nUnfortunately, your effort isn't enough - as you're brought to a moaning orgasm in the middle of class.\n\n"@@.you;Oohhh! Hnnnn, yes, YES~!@@"\n\nAs you open your eyes, everybody is looking at you, but you really don't care.\n<<else>>\nLuckily, your effort seems to be just enough - as you're finally brought to orgasm, you manage to just about muffle it, although you're convinced that Taylor saw it.\n<<endif>><<set $numorg+=1>>\nWith no other guys left in the class, you decide to close your eyes <<if $vag>2>>again<<endif>>, for a [[quick nap...|15slut5]]
The little old lady doesn't seem to care that you're obviously not a dog, that you're a scantily clad girl, with a barely covered chest, and a completely exposed<<if $vag=="bitch">>, heat-swollen<<endif>> pussy.\n\nYou crawl along on hands and knees, both of which are protected from the pavement by your gloves and stockings respectively. So there's not really any physical discomfort, but still...\n\n//I feel like everyone is starting at me! At least Leon's with me, and he seems to be having fun out and about...//\n\n"@@.you;Arrr... nnnnh...@@"\n\nInstead of grumbling, or being able to actually complain, you can only make a plaintive whining sound. Reaching down, the woman scratches <<if $dog_ears>>behind your fluffy dog ears<<else>>the top of your head<<endif>>, which feels surprisingly good, and then she does the same to Leon, and you can sense that he also enjoy it.\n\n"@@.pam;You're a good girl! Yes you are, Fifi... and so are you, Leon!@@"\n\n//<<if $dog>>And she even knows my name, apparently.<<else>>And she's even calling me by a humiliating dog name, apparently.<<endif>>//\n\nBut still, you're being walked through a city, as if you were a dog, with your tail butt-plug waving behind you. After a little while of this, walking along slowly beside Leon and the old woman, you reach a small grassy area.\n\nYou can't exactly call it a park, but it's got a bench and a handful of trees. There's another person with a dog crossing over from the other side - but as you're expecting to pass on by, the lady turns and walks you onto the grass, before pausing.\n\n"@@.pam;Now, then Fifi, Leon - I'm sure you two were cooped up in there for a while. [[Go potty!|25streetL3]]@@"
/%Clicking on the "Au Naturel" option, there is the customary flash of a wardrobe's dressing function, and the screen clears to its usual mirror finish. In it, you can see your new uniform...\n\nYou are wearing practically nothing - at least, no clothing. The collar around your neck is now a silvery metal and a little bit thicker, with no visible openings, and a ring attached to the front. Matching shackles are fastened around your wrists and ankles.\n\n//Fuck, he really expects me to wear, well... nothing at all?!//\n\n[[Pick another option.|18Pat3]]\n\n[[Choose this one.|18Pat5][$clo="pat_nude", $patuni="pat_nude"]]%/
Clicking on the "Patrick's Fucktoy" option, there is the customary flash of a wardrobe's dressing function, and the screen clears to its usual mirror finish. In it, you can see your new uniform...\n\nYou are wearing a thin white tube top, stretched tightly across your <<if $tits=="flat">>small breasts<<elseif $tits==1>>B-cups<<elseif $tits==2>>C-cups<<elseif $tits==3>>D-cups<<elseif $tits==4>>DD-cups<<elseif $tits==5>>E-cups<<elseif $tits==6>>F-cups<<elseif $tits==7>>G-cups<<endif>>, with your nipples obviously poking through behind the pink, cursive words - "Patrick's Fucktoy". It is matched with an equally thin pair of glossy pink microshorts, which show a very obvious cameltoe, with a similar inscription in white across your arse - "Help Yourself!". The outfit is topped off by white stiletto heels, and a pink satin choker around your neck, presumably replacing the earlier collar.\n\n//Oh God, this is ridiculous!//\n\nAs you're looking, and trying to find a way to undo it, another screen comes up:\n\n@@.mach;CONFIRM UNIFORM CHANGE...@@\n\n//The "No" option is greyed out. Typical.//\n\n[[CONFIRM.|18Pat5][$clo="pat_girl", $patuni="pat_girl"]]
Clicking on the "Leon's Bitch" option, there is the customary flash of a wardrobe's dressing function, and the screen clears to its usual mirror finish. In it, you can see your new uniform...\n<<set $patuni="pat_bitch">>\nYou are wearing a tiny, fur trimmed, bikini top, with matching satin stockings, held up by a garter belt - also fur trimmed, giving easy access to your exposed crotch. From underneath it, a fluffy tail curls up, held in place by a sizable butt plug. Continuing the theme, a pair of furry dog ears on a hairband poke up from beneath your hair, and the pink collar around your neck is a lot thicker than before, with a furred inside. Clipped to the front ring is a large, silver, bone-shaped tag, saying "Leon's Bitch". Your feet are bare, aside from the stockings, which have some sturdy padding on both your soles and your knees.\n<<if $ass1=='y' && $puss1=="y">>\nIn addition, a tingling on both your pubic mound and your lower back alerts you of more changes - looking down, you can see that your abdomen tattoo has a slight addition, now reading '//Canine// Cum Dump', with a little paw print beside it. Twisting around in front of the mirror, you can see that your tramp stamp has also changed slighty, now reading 'Dogs Only!'.\n<<elseif $puss1=='y'>>\nIn addition, a tingling on your pubic mound alerts you of another change - looking down, you can see that your tattoo has a slight addition, now reading '//Canine// Cum Dump', with a little paw print beside it.\n<<elseif $ass1=='y'>>\nIn addition, a tingling on your lower back alerts you of another change - twisting around in front of the mirror, you can see that your tramp stamp has changed slighty, now reading 'Dogs Only!'.\n<<endif>>\n//Damn, could he make the theme any less subtle?//\n\nAs you're looking, and trying to find a way to undo it, another screen comes up:\n\n@@.mach;CONFIRM UNIFORM CHANGE...@@\n\n//The "No" option is greyed out. Typical.//\n\n[[CONFIRM.|18Pat5][$clo="pat_bitch"]]
You shake your head no, not trusting yourself to speak out loud. Doctor Mackenzie steps back, "@@.mac;Well, Miss Palmer, I'm not going to force you.@@"\n\nA look of surprise obviously flashes across your face, as Doctor Mackenzie raises an eyebrow. "@@.mac;What, you think we //rape// people here?@@"\n\n"@@.you;No, sir! It's just, people have been a little rough so far...@@"\n\nHe smiles at you almost endearingly and smiles, shaking his head, "@@.mac;I guess that's true, and some of our methods are a little... underhanded, I admit.@@"\n\nYou catch yourself pouting at his comments, but as you think back, nothing sexual was actually physically forced upon you.\n\n//I was just transformed into a girl and manipulated into it...//\n\nWalking away from you, he heads to the door and opens it for you. "@@.mac;Don't worry, I won't keep you any longer. You're free to head back to your dorm.@@"\n\n"@@.you;Oh, erm, thank you sir! I'll just be off then...@@" You hurry past him in your heels, out into the corridor, before heading back to [[your room.|9room1]]
"@@.you;Nick, I...@@"\n\nYou can hardly believe you're saying this. It's the opposite of what you wanted, when you arrived a month ago and found out what S.L.U.T. Academy was really like.\n\n"@@.you;I think that I...@@"\n\nBut you know that it's the right decision. Everything has come together, and you're starting to find your place here, and you're now sure.\n\n"@@.you;I want to [[stay.|stay]]@@"
<<set $clo="nude">><<if $geogLoc=="shop">>\s\nYou wake up to a bright scene, blinking your eyes to see a room full of natural light and... vegetables?\n\nA middle-aged woman approaches you, with rich auburn hair, wide matronly hips, and some rather large breasts. She's wearing a pair of denim overalls on top of a short sleeved t-shirt, and has a pretty stereotypical straw farmer's hat on.\n\nIt would all be a bit much, if it wasn't for the name tag she was wearing, saying 'PAM' on it.\n\n"@@.pam;Well howdy there! An' welcome to Manor Farm Shop. I'm guessin' you're the heifer they got us fer milkshakes?@@"\n\nYour eyes widen, and the confusion is obvious on your face, as you take stock of the situation. This is the scenario that Taylor came up with, and is apparently now actually happening.\n\n//"@@.you;Wait, hold on, I'm not sure I want to go through with this!@@"//\n\nAt least, that's what you try to say. Instead, what comes out of your mouth is:\n\n"@@.you;Mooooo!@@"\n\nSomething's been done to you, which apparently is restricting you from normal human speech. To be fair, this isn't even all that out of the ordinary for the Academy, but it does mean you're unlikely to be going anywhere.\n\nLooking down, you realise that your hands are bound to your sides anyway - sticking out of the wall, your bare torso is almost horizontal, and your <<if $tits=="flat">>almost-flat chest hangs down below you.<<else>>breasts hang down below you.<<endif>>\n\nPerfect for [[milking.|25maidShop2][$tits="milky"]]\n<<else>>\s\nYou wake up to a bright scene, blinking your eyes to see a room lit by flickering flourescent lights, with a fair few tables and plastic chairs. Some sort of fast food restaurant, and you're behind the counter - but still plainly visible from the rest of the room.\n\nStanding in front of you is a short, freckled girl with auburn hair and a flat chest. She's wearing a cheap blue polo shirt over black slacks, with a nametag on one side (reading 'Jan') and a logo (reading 'Manor Burger') on the other.\n\nJan seems a little bit bored by all this. In her early-twenties, you'd guess, she's pretty attractive, but her hair is pulled into a frizzy bun, and there are bags under her eyes. A typical overworked fast food employee, then.\n\n"@@.pam;Oh, you're awake. You're the new, uh, milkshake girl, right?@@"\n\nYour eyes widen, and the confusion is obvious on your face, as you take stock of the situation. This is the scenario that Taylor came up with, and is apparently now actually happening.\n\n//"@@.you;Wait, hold on, I'm not sure I want to go through with this!@@"//\n\nAt least, that's what you try to say. Instead, what comes out of your mouth is:\n\n"@@.you;Mooooo!@@"\n\nSomething's been done to you, which apparently is restricting you from normal human speech. To be fair, this isn't even all that out of the ordinary for the Academy, but it does mean you're unlikely to be going anywhere.\n\nLooking down, you realise that your hands are bound to your sides anyway - sticking out of the wall, your bare torso is almost horizontal, and your <<if $tits=="flat">>almost-flat chest hangs down below you.<<else>>breasts hang down below you.<<endif>>\n\nPerfect for [[milking.|25maidFast2][$tits="milky"]]\n<<endif>>
Knocking on the door of the Headmistress' office, you enter soon after as she calls you inside.\n\n"@@.rob;Well, well, well, Miss Palmer... I think some congratulations are in order! Although I must say, you got quite a jump in points... very near the end...@@"\n\n//Shit, does she know that something's up?! I should... I should tell her. I don't want to know what she'll do if she finds out that I lied.//\n\n"@@.you;Yes, um... Cindy approached me earlier, and said I could win. If I, uh, agreed to some kind of release form? I'm sorry, I can give the poi-@@"\n\nMiss Roberts holds up a hand, chuckling a little.\n\n"@@.rob;Oh don't worry, $name, I was just teasing you. I know all about that arrangement. Just remember, you won't have quite as large a bonus in the future!@@"\n\nNodding your head, you're glad that Cindy's method was actually legitimate.\n\n"@@.rob;Anyway, time for the exciting part of the day! What sort of reward were you thinking of?@@"\n\nImmediately, your mind goes to one place.\n\n"@@.you;Can you-@@"\n\n"@@.rob;Nope, I'm not going to let you become a boy again. You're registered here as a girl, and that's how you'll stay. Also, while you might not admit it to yourself... I think you enjoy being a girl.@@"\n\n"@@.you;Th- that's not... no, I don't!@@"\n\n//At least... I don't think I do. Do I? I'm not so sure...//\n\n"@@.rob;Okay, whatever you say... for today, though, I came up with a couple of ideas which you can choose between.@@"\n\nThinking back, you remember Lorna getting her chest enhanced one time, which was obviously exactly what she wanted.\n\n"@@.you;But, my friend Lorna won a couple weeks ago, and she could choose what she wanted...@@"\n\nMiss Roberts nods, obviously familiar with the chirpy blonde.\n\n"@@.rob;Yes - Lorna has won multiple times, so knows the system a lot better. For students' first time winning an end-of-week ranking, they often don't really know what's available, or what they really want.@@"\n\n//Hmm, I guess that makes sense...//\n\n"@@.you;So, um, what are [[my choices?|srank3win2]]@@"