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"I see you've left the Emergency Contact field blank," says Doctor Margrave, tapping at the empty part of your application.
You wipe your palms on your knees as surrepticiously as possible. "Yeah, I… don't have anybody?" you explain. "I'm an orphan, and my last relationship just kind of collapsed, and I've been unemployed for nearly a year. I'm afraid nobody would care if I fell off the face of the planet."
Margrave nods. "Excellent." He then glances up at you and stammers, "I mean. Then that is exactly what you should have filled out there." He closes the application and sets it to the side of his desk, then folds his hands over each other. "So do you have any questions for me about the program?"
"Ahm, none that come to mind," you answer. "We've gone over the compensation—" (which is generous) "—and the fact that the drug trial will take six weeks—" (not that you have any other plans) "—and that room and board is free for the duration of the trial."
Which is why you've come, really: you're out of any better options. At least while you participate in this drug trial, you'll have a roof over your head and square meals in your belly. If you're not accepted, you're not sure what you'll do.
Margrave nods, and then rises from his seat, presenting his hand to you. "Well then. I'm pleased to accept you into the next round of drug trials."
You pump his hand enthusiastically. This may be exactly what you need to get back on your feet.
Margrave guides you to the door. "Let me [[give you the tour|Tour]]."The good doctor takes you around the Daisycream Cosmetics and Dairy Headquarters. "You must stay on the grounds for the duration of the drug trial or forfeit your compensation package," he explains, "but you may range freely anywhere within the perimeter fence."
He shows you the residential complex, the bottom floor of which is taken up by a large ''Cafeteria'' ("Open 24 hours, completely free, of course") and a small shop called the ''Dispensary'' ("For needful things. Also entirely complementary.").
Next he takes you to the futuristic ''Lab'' next to the residence. There he introduces you to Mitch, a lab technician, and advises you to roll up your sleeve. Mitch administers a rather hefty-looking shot, which Margrave explains is the activating component of the drug trial.
"As part of your research agreement," the Doctor goes on as you roll your sleeve back down, "you are required to check in here daily so that we can measure your vitals. All for your safety, of course."
You then take a leisurely walk across the spacious ''Grounds,'' rolling green pastures bounded by a distant perimeter fence. It's beautiful. An otherwise unremarkable outbuilding is revealed to be a full-feautured ''Gym'' complete with weights and exercise machines. Your last stop is the model ''Dairy,'' which Margrave introduces with a small smile. You suspect he finds the dairy to be a bit of useless corporate frippery, especially next to his sleek lab.
Your tour ends back at the residential complex, where Margrave shows you to your room upstairs. He then takes his leave.
Well you've got a free pass to room and board for weeks on end, and now you're free to enjoy it. And just in time for dinner!
[[Your Dorm Room|Mirror]]<<satiety>><<if $time - $last_checkin > 96>><<display WashOut>><<else>><<set $pc_awake = $time - $last_slept;$pc_milk_capacity = $pc_milk_capacity + $pc_lactation*($time - $last_milk_proc);$last_milk_proc = $time>><<if $pc_lactation < 1>><<set $pc_milk_capacity = 0>><<endif>><<if $pc_lusty > 100>><<set $pc_lusty = 100>><<endif>>It is <<clock>>.
Your room is a rather unremarkable copy of a generic hotel room. You have a queen-sized bed, an mirror-faced armoire, a desk and chair, and a bathroom with a shower.
You catch sight of yourself in the armoire's mirror:<<appearance>>
<<if $last_checkin < $time - 15>>You haven't checked in yet today.
<</if>><<if $time - $last_checkin > 24>>You find a small card waiting on your bed. Picking it up, you read: <div class="note">We missed you on your daily check-in yesterday. Please be sure to come visit the Lab as soon as possible!<<if $time - $last_checkin > 48>>
We regret to inform you that your dispensary privileges will be suspended until you check in at the lab.<</if>>
Thanks, the Daisycream Medical Staff. </div>
<<endif>><<if $pc_inv_milk > 0>>You have a jug of your own breastmilk on the desk. You estimate it has <<print Math.floor($pc_inv_milk*100)/100>> liters of human breastmilk. You're not sure if you should [[drink it|AutoMilk]].
<<endif>><<if $pc_awake < 26>>Before you go anywhere, you can [[change clothes|Closet]].
<<if $pc_inv_cream > 0>>Use your [[skin cream|UseSkinCream]]
<<endif>><<if $pc_inv_powder > 0>>Use your [[protein powder|UseProteinPowder]]
<<endif>><<if $pc_inv_tube > 0>>Use the [[mystery tube|UseTube]]
<<endif>><<if $pc_inv_pump is 1>><<if $time > $pc_nipples_sore>>Use the [[breast pump|UsePump]]<<else>><strike>Use the breast pump</strike> (your nipples are too sore)<<endif>><<endif>><<else>>You have stuff in your room, but you're too exhausted to use any of it.
<<endif>>
<<if $pc_milk_capacity > $pc_breasts*$pc_breast_rows*30>>Your breasts are aching; you need relief!
<strike>Cafeteria</strike>
<strike>Dispensary</strike>
<strike>The Lab</strike>
<strike>The Gym</strike>
[[The Dairy|Dairy]]
<<else>><<if $pc_belly_load < $pc_belly_need * 2 and $pc_lusty <= 80>>[[Cafeteria]]<<elseif $pc_lusty > 80>><strike>Cafeteria</strike> (you're too horny to sit and eat!)<<else>><strike>Cafeteria</strike> (you're too full!)<<endif>>
<<if $hour > 9 and $hour < 17 and $pc_lusty <= 80>>[[Dispensary]]<<elseif $pc_lusty > 80>><strike>Dispensary</strike> (you're too horny to shop!)<<else>><strike>The Dispensary</strike> is closed until 10am.<</if>>
<<if $pc_awake < 36>>[[The Grounds|Grounds]]<<else>><strike>The Grounds</strike> (you're too exhausted to stroll!)<</if>>
<<if $hour > 9 and $hour < 17 and $pc_lusty <= 60>>[[The Lab|Lab]]<<elseif $pc_lusty > 60>><strike>The Lab</strike> (you're too horny to check in!)<<else>><strike>The Lab</strike> is closed until 10am.<</if>>
<<if $pc_awake < 17 and $pc_lusty <= 70>>[[The Gym|Gym]]<<elseif $pc_lusty > 70>><strike>The Gym</strike> (you're too horny to work out!)<<else>><strike>The Gym</strike> (you're too exahusted to work out!)<</if>>
<<if $pc_awake < 26>>[[The Dairy|Dairy]]<<else>><strike>The Dairy</strike> (you're too exhausted to walk!)<</if>><</if>>
<<if $pc_belly_load < $pc_belly_need * 2 and $pc_lactation > 1 and $pc_willpower < 60 and $pc_breasts > 4 and $pc_milk_capacity > 30 >>[[Suckle your own breasts|SelfSuck]]<</if>><<if $pc_lusty > 30>>
Or you could always [[masturbate|Masturbate]].
<<endif>>
<<if $pc_milk_capacity > $pc_breasts*$pc_breast_rows*30 >>You can't <strike>just sleep</strike><<else>>Or just [[sleep|Sleep]]<</if>>
<<if $time > 336 and $pc_humanity > 50 >>You have completed the trials. [[Collect your check and go home.|End]]<<endif>>
<<set $pc_lusty = Math.max(0,$pc_lusty + $pc_libido/10)>><</if>>The Cafeteria is a wide, spacious, welcoming place full of tables and genial chatter. Along the far wall from the entrance is a long buffet line of steaming trays, ending in a complicated-looking drinks station at the far right.
<<display CafeteriaOptions>>
<<print "[[Chat with "+$glutton_name+"|Glutton]]">>
<<if $pc_satiety < 0 and $pc_willpower < 70>><strike>Leave the Cafeteria</strike> You're too hungry to leave without at least a snack!<<else>><<home>><</if>>
<<set $indulge = 0>>
/% End: ceaselessly self-gorging %/The grounds are expansive, rolling, and very very green. Pastures spread out in all directions, dotted with the occasional fluffy tree. A white fence surrounds the fields, and beyond that fence is a much taller and formidable-looking chain link fence, at least twenty feet high. Atop each pole of the chain link fence sits a video camera surveying its stretch of fence. Beyond that is just dark, dense forest.
While the grounds looked full of people when you stepped outside, they all seem to wander off whenever you turn your steps towards them. Must not feel sociable today.
[[Chat with Ash|Ash]]
[[Have a Run|Run]]
<<if $pc_humanity < 70 and $ate_grass is 0>>[[Grass|EatGrass]]<<elseif $pc_humanity > 60 and $ate_grass is 1>><strike>Grass</strike> (You can't bring yourself to do that again!)<<elseif $pc_humanity <= 60 and $ate_grass > 0>>[[Eat Some Grass|EatGrass]]<<endif>>
<<home>>
/% [[Chat with Melanie|Melanie]] %/
/%<<if $pc_lusty > 70>>[[Incite an orgy|Orgy]]<<endif>>%/
/%<<if $pc_willpower < 80>>[[Smoke]]<</if>>%/
/%<<if $pc_lusty < 80 and $pc_willpower > 60>><<home>><<endif>>%/
<<set $time = $time + 1>>
/%End: mindless hucow / minotaur stud%/The Lab is a wide, open space filled with bright lights, computer monitors, and gurneys. The floor is white linoleum tile, the walls institutional grey.
One corner is less tidy than the rest, home to a desk littered with geeky knick-knacks. A Lord of the Rings poster is discreetly taped to the wall below a shelf. The computer monitor on this desk seems to always be on, and before it sits <<print $tech_name>>, the lab's check-in technician.
<<if $last_checkin < $time - 15>>[[Check In|CheckIn]]<<set $last_checkin to $time>><<else>><<print "[[Chat with "+$tech_name+"|Tech]]">>
<<if $tech_topics[1] is 1>>[[Check Today's Diet|CheckDiet]]
<</if>>
<<home>>
<</if>>
<<set $time = $time + 1>>
/% Ends: test subject or researcher %/The Gym may be small, but it is packed with state-of-the-art equipment. The mirrors that line all the walls help make the place look bigger still.
There are a handful of other test subjects in the gym, but they seem focused on their own training regimens.
There is a truly impressive set of weights that are presently not being used in one corner. Against the other wall is a bank of treadmills, stairclimbers, and rowing machines.
<<if $pc_willpower > 50 and $pc_charged is 0 >>[[Lift Weights|Weights]]
[[Do Some Cardio|Cardio]]
<<elseif $pc_charged is 0 >>You consider working out, but that seems like… work.
<<elseif $pc_charged is 1>>[[Use the Gym to its Fullest|Superbulking]]<<endif>>
<<print "[[Chat with "+$athlete_name+"|Athlete]]">>
<<home>>
<<set $time = $time + 1>>
/% End: Recruited into Security %/It's so quaint, they have a model dairy on the grounds. You're sure it's just a PR thing, and the real, much larger dairies that supply the company are elsewhere.
The front and center stall, directly opposite the broad doors, holds Daisy, a stereotypical black-and-white holstein. She blinks at you with big brown eyes and flips her ears against the buzzing flies around her. You wonder idly how many cows named Daisy the company keeps around as mascots.
There are a handful of other cows, each with a red leather collar around their necks and silver nametags dangling. Bessie, Elsie, Katey, Samantha. Their flanks all bear the Daisycream branding stitched into their sides in long-healed scars. Their tails swish back and forth and they low at each other contentedly.
The last stall in the barn holds Gunther, a powerfully-built bull. His eyes are so dark they might be black, and his horns curl high over his head. He looks like he might better fit in at a rodeo than such a placid ranch. Regardless, keeping a bull around probably makes the cows feel protected and content.
<<if $pc_humanity < 40>>You feel very comfortable here, almost as if you were home. You catch yourself wondering if you could claim a stall as your own.<<elseif $pc_humanity < 60>>The earthy scent in the air combined with the soft shuffling and lowing of the cows immediately puts you at ease. This is a good place. You should spend more time here.<<elseif $pc_humanity < 80>>It seems nice here. Wholesome and homey and full of friendly cows. You didn't grow up on a farm, but maybe you could look into rural living once you get out of here.<<else>>Otherwise, it stinks like livestock, which isn't something you really want to immerse yourself in for long.<<endif>>
[[Pet the Cows|Pet]]
<<if $pc_milk_capacity > 30>>[[Sneak into the Auto-Milker|Milked]]
<<endif>><<if $hour > 4 and $hour < 16>><<print "[[Chat with "+$dairyhand_name+"|Dairyhand]]">>
<<endif>>
<<home>>
<<set $time = $time + 1>>
/% End: Brainless Hucow %/
/% <<if $pc_lusty > 90>>[[Maybe fuck a cow?|Bestiality]]<<endif>> %/
/% <<if $pc_stance neq "bipedal" or $pc_lusty > 60>>[[Wander into an Empty Stall|Stall]]<<endif>> %/Double-click this passage to edit it.
<<home>>
<<set $pc_willpower = $pc_willpower - 50>>Double-click this passage to edit it.
<<home>>
<<set $pc_willpower = $pc_willpower - 50>>Double-click this passage to edit it.
<<home>>
<<set $pc_humanity = $pc_humanity - 3>>Double-click this passage to edit it.
<<home>>
<<set $pc_humanity = $pc_humanity - 3>>Double-click this passage to edit it.
<<home>>
<<set $pc_udder = $pc_udder + 1;$log_udder = 1>><<set $pc_humanity = 100>>
<<set $pc_willpower = 100>>
<<set $pc_libido = 50>>
<<set $pc_lusty = 20>>
<<set $pc_tone = either(0,1)>>
<<set $pc_height = random(70,90) + random(70,90) >>
<<set $pc_bmi = random(20,30) + random(-5,10) + random(-5,10) >>
<<set $pc_phallus = random(0,6) >>
<<set $pc_vagina = random(0,3) >>
<<set $pc_breasts = either(0,0,0,0,1,2,3,4) >>
<<set $pc_breast_rows = 1>>
<<set $pc_nipples = random(0,2)>>
<<set $pc_gender = either("man","woman","genderqueer")>>
<<set $pc_skin = either("pale","dusky","ruddy","coal-black","copper")>>
<<set $pc_cut = either("shaved","buzzed","short","shoulder-length","long")>>
<<set $pc_hair = either("blonde","red","brown","black")>>
<<set $pc_clothes = "teeshirt and shorts">>
<<set $pc_belly = 2.5>>
<<set $pc_belly_load = 0 >>
<<set $pc_belly_need = 0 >>
<<set $ate_carbs = 4>>
<<set $ate_fat = 4>>
<<set $ate_protein = 4>>
<<set $ate_greens = 4>>
<<set $ate_milk to 0>>
<<set $ate_cum to 0>>
<<set $ate_grass to 0>>
<<set $pc_lactation = 0>>
<<set $pc_horns = 0>>
<<set $pc_tail = 0>>
<<set $pc_udder = 0>>
<<set $pc_hooves = 0>>
<<set $pc_face = 0>>
<<set $pc_branded = 0>>
<<set $pc_hobbled = 0>>
<<set $pc_collar = 0>>
<<set $pc_stance = "bipedal">>
<<set $log_breasts = 0;$log_breast_rows = 0;$log_phallus = 0;$log_udder = 0;$log_nipples = 0;$log_horns = 0;$log_ears = 0;$log_face = 0;$log_stance = 0;$log_lactation = 0;$log_hooves = 0;$log_tail = 0;$log_vagina = 0;$log_skin = 0;$log_bmi_loss = 0;$log_bmi_gain = 0;$log_height_loss = 0;$log_height_gain = 0;$log_tone_loss = 0;$log_tone_gain = 0>>
<<set $time = 41>>
<<set $hour = 5>>
<<set $last_slept = 41>>
<<set $last_milk_proc = 41>>
<<set $last_checkin = 41>>
<<set $pref_measure = "Metric">>
<<set $pref_numbers = 0>>
<<set $pc_cum to 0>>
<<set $pc_milk to 0>>
<<set $pc_nipples_sore to 0>>
<<set $pc_milk_capacity to 0>>
<<set $pc_inv_milk to 0>>
<<set $pc_inv_dildo to 0>>
<<set $pc_inv_fleshlight to 0>>
<<set $pc_inv_tube to 0>>
<<set $pc_inv_cream to 0>>
<<set $pc_inv_powder to 0>>
<<set $pc_inv_pump to 0>>
<<set $clerk_name to "Erica">>
<<set $clerk_disposition to 0>>
<<set $clerk_topics to [0,0,0,0,0,0,0,0,0,0,0,0,0]>>
<<set $clerk_stamina to 0>>
<<set $clerk_cum to 0>>
<<set $clerk_milk to 0>>
<<set $clerk_cum_today to 0>>
<<set $clerk_milk_today to 0>>
<<set $tech_name to "Mitch">>
<<set $tech_disposition to 0>>
<<set $tech_topics to [0,0,0,0,0,0,0,0,0,0,0,0,0]>>
<<set $tech_cum to 0>>
<<set $tech_milk to 0>>
<<set $tech_cum_today to 0>>
<<set $tech_milk_today to 0>>
<<set $dairyhand_name to "Hank">>
<<set $dairyhand_disposition to 0>>
<<set $dairyhand_topics to [0,0,0,0,0,0,0,0,0,0,0,0,0]>>
<<set $dairyhand_cum to 0>>
<<set $dairyhand_milk to 0>>
<<set $dairyhand_cum_today to 0>>
<<set $dairyhand_milk_today to 0>>
<<set $athlete_name to "Heather">>
<<set $athlete_disposition to 0>>
<<set $athlete_topics to [0,0,0,0,0,0,0,0,0,0,0,0,0]>>
<<set $athlete_cum to 0>>
<<set $athlete_milk to 0>>
<<set $athlete_cum_today to 0>>
<<set $athlete_milk_today to 0>>
<<set $ash_name to "Ash">>
<<set $ash_disposition to 0>>
<<set $ash_topics to [0,0,0,0,0,0,0,0,0,0,0,0,0]>>
<<set $ash_cum to 0>>
<<set $ash_milk to 0>>
<<set $ash_cum_today to 0>>
<<set $ash_milk_today to 0>>
<<set $glutton_name to "Juan">>
<<set $glutton_disposition to 0>>
<<set $glutton_topics to [0,0,0,0,0,0,0,0,0,0,0,0,0]>>
<<set $glutton_cum to 0>>
<<set $glutton_milk to 0>>
<<set $glutton_cum_today to 0>>
<<set $glutton_milk_today to 0>>Daisycream Cosmetics and DairyThe dispensary is a little room off the cafeteria with shelves of various needful things. It looks like a little convenience store more than anything else.
Most of the items on offer are pretty boring: batteries, shower soap, various shampoos and conditioners, packs of teeshirts (with the Daisycream logo), safety razors, packs of gum. There does seem to be a few items on the shelves behind the counter, as well, and something must be in the display case in the corner that's covered up and locked tight.
<<if $time - $last_checkin > 48>><<if $clerk_disposition is 0>>The clerk<<else>>Erica<</if>> looks embarassed the moment you come in, and uncomfortably informs you that you've lost your dispensary privileges until you make your lab check-in. <<elseif $clerk_disposition is 0 >>The clerk looks up as you walk in and gives you a slight smile.<<else>>Erica looks up as you walk in and gives you a smile. "How you doing, hon?"<<if $clerk_cum_last+$clerk_milk_last neq $clerk_cum+$clerk_milk>>
Something about <<print $clerk_name>> seems a little different.<</if>><</if>>
<<if $time - $last_checkin < 48>>[[Pick up some Skin Cream|SkinCream]]
[[Grab some Protein Powder|ProteinPowder]]
<<if $clothes_tee neq 1>>[[Grab a Daisycream Teeshirt|Dispensary][$clothes_tee to 1]]
<</if>><<if $pc_bra neq $pc_breasts>>[[Get a New Bra|NewBra]]
<</if>>
<<if $clerk_topics[9] is 1 >>[[Dildo]]
[[Fleshlight]]
[[Over Eager Virgin Fleshlight|OverEagerVirginFleshlight]]
<</if>><<if $clerk_disposition > 40 and $pc_inv_pump neq 1>>[[Breast Pump|BreastPump]]<</if>>
<</if>>
<<if $clerk_disposition is 0>>[[Chat with the Clerk|DispChat]]<<else>><<print "[[Chat with "+$clerk_name+"|DispChat]]">><<if visited("DispChatFlirt") > 0>>
[[Sex|ClerkSex]]<</if>><</if>>
<<if $pc_willpower > 60>><<home>><<else>>You really feel like you should get something while you're here. You deserve it, right?<</if>>
/% End: clear-headed sales rep %/
/% <<if either(1,0,0,0,0,0,0)>>[[Unlabeled Tube|Tube]]<<endif>> %/
<<set $clerk_cum_last = $clerk_cum ; $clerk_milk_last = $clerk_milk>>Dexter Sinister
<<widget home>>
<<if $pc_humanity > 50>>[[Back to your Dorm Room|Home]]<<else>>[[Back to your Stall|Home]]<</if>>
<</widget>>
<<widget clock>><<nobr>>
<<set $day to Math.floor($time / 24);$hour to $time - $day*24>>
Day $day, <<if $hour is 0>>12:00 midnight<<elseif $hour < 12>><<print $hour>>:00 AM<<elseif $hour is 12>>12:00 noon<<else>><<print $hour - 12 >>:00 PM<</if>>
<</nobr>><</widget>>
<<widget height>><<nobr>>
<<if $pref_measure is "Metric">><<print $args[0]>>cm<<else>><<set $feet = Math.floor($args[0]*.4/12)>><<set $inches = Math.floor($args[0]*.4 - $feet*12)>><<if $feet > 0 >><<print $feet>>' <<endif>><<if $inches > 0>><<print $inches>>"<<endif>><</if>>
<</nobr>><</widget>>
<<widget weight>><<nobr>>
<<if $args[1]>><<set $weight = $args[0] * $args[1]/100 * $args[1]/100>><<else>><<set $weight = $args[0]>><</if>><<if $pref_measure is "Metric">><<print Math.floor($weight)>>kg<<else>><<print Math.floor($weight*2.2)>>lbs<<endif>>
<</nobr>><</widget>>
<<widget build>><<nobr>>
<<if $args[0] < 18.5>><<set $builds = ["scrawny","slight","wiry","whip-lean","sharply muscled"]>>
<<elseif $args[0] < 25>><<set $builds = ["average","trim","chiseled","solid","muscly"]>>
<<elseif $args[0] < 30>><<set $builds = ["plump","chunky","solid","powerful","monstrous"]>>
<<else>><<set $builds = ["obese","plush","massive","hulking","titanic"]>>
<</if>>
<<set $tone = Math.max(0,Math.min(4,$args[1]))>>
<<print $builds[$tone+0]>>
<</nobr>><</widget>>
<<widget breasts>><<nobr>>
<<if $pc_breast_rows > 1>>
<<if $pc_breast_rows is 2>>two<<elseif $pc_breast_rows is 3>>three<<elseif $pc_breast_rows is 4>>four<<elseif $pc_breast_rows > 4>>many<</if>> rows of
<<endif>>
<<if $pc_breasts < 1>>
flat pecs
<</if>>
<<if $pc_breasts is 1>>
<<set $breast_adjectives = ["little","miniscule"]>>
<<set $breast_nouns = ["tits","titties"]>>
<<elseif $pc_breasts is 2>>
<<set $breast_adjectives = ["smallish","tiny"]>>
<<set $breast_nouns = ["tits"]>>
<<elseif $pc_breasts is 3>>
<<set $breast_adjectives = ["round","nice"]>>
<<set $breast_nouns = ["breasts"]>>
<<elseif $pc_breasts is 4>>
<<set $breast_adjectives = ["hefty","sizeable"]>>
<<set $breast_nouns = ["breasts","tatas"]>>
<<elseif $pc_breasts is 5>>
<<set $breast_adjectives = ["big","sizeable"]>>
<<set $breast_nouns = ["boobs","tatas"]>>
<<elseif $pc_breasts is 6>>
<<set $breast_adjectives = ["huge","wobbly"]>>
<<set $breast_nouns = ["boobs","juggs"]>>
<<elseif $pc_breasts is 7>>
<<set $breast_adjectives = ["giant","mammoth"]>>
<<set $breast_nouns = ["globes","juggs"]>>
<<elseif $pc_breasts > 7>>
<<set $breast_adjectives = ["massive","incredible","immense"]>>
<<set $breast_nouns = ["globes","gazongas"]>>
<<endif>>
<<if $pc_breasts > 0>>
<<print either($breast_adjectives)>> <<print either($breast_nouns)>><</if>><</nobr>><</widget>>
<<widget boobs>><<breasts>><</widget>>
<<widget boob>><<breast>><</widget>>
<<widget nipples>><<nobr>>
<<if $pc_nipples is 0>>beestings<<elseif $pc_nipples is 1>>tiny nipples<<elseif $pc_nipples is 2>>small nipples<<elseif $pc_nipples is 3>>chunky nipples<<elseif $pc_nipples is 4>>thumb-sized nipples<<elseif $pc_nipples is 5>>huge, teat-like nipples<<elseif $pc_nipples is 6>>thick three-inch teats<<elseif $pc_nipples is 7>>upthrust five-inch teats<<elseif $pc_nipples is 8>>dangling seven-inch teats<<else>>ridiculous nine-inch teats<</if>>
<</nobr>><</widget>>
<<widget nipple>><<nobr>>
<<if $pc_nipples is 0>>beesting<<elseif $pc_nipples is 1>>tiny nipple<<elseif $pc_nipples is 2>>small nipple<<elseif $pc_nipples is 3>>chunky nipple<<elseif $pc_nipples is 4>>thumb-sized nipple<<elseif $pc_nipples is 5>>huge, teat-like nipple<<elseif $pc_nipples is 6>>thick three-inch teat<<elseif $pc_nipples is 7>>upthrust five-inch teat<<elseif $pc_nipples is 8>>dangling seven-inch teat<<else>>ridiculous nine-inch teat<</if>>
<</nobr>><</widget>>
<<widget udder>><<nobr>>
<<if $pc_udder > 2>>massive udder that forces your knees apart. Four long teats hang below it, slapping the insides of your thighs<<elseif $pc_udder is 2>>giant udder with four thick teats dangling under it<<elseif $pc_udder is 1>>small udder with four pink teats poking out from it<</if>>
<</nobr>><</widget>>
<<widget phallus>><<nobr>>
<<if $pc_phallus is 0>>
<<set $phallus_adjectives = ["hidden","tiny","miniscule","retiring"]>>
<<set $phallus_nouns = ["clitoris","clit","buzzer","pearl"]>>
<<elseif $pc_phallus is 1>>
<<set $phallus_adjectives = ["dainty pink","dainty","small","modest","little"]>>
<<set $phallus_nouns = ["clitoris","clit","buzzer","pearl"]>>
<<elseif $pc_phallus is 2>>
<<set $phallus_adjectives = ["thick","stubby","big","solid"]>>
<<set $phallus_nouns = ["clitoris","clit","buzzer","pearl"]>>
<<elseif $pc_phallus is 3>>
<<set $phallus_adjectives = ["rude","huge","thick","red","hefty","thumb-sized"]>>
<<set $phallus_nouns = ["clitoris","clit","buzzer","pearl"]>>
<<elseif $pc_phallus is 4>>
<<set $phallus_adjectives = ["tiny","miniscule","dainty","modest"]>>
<<set $phallus_nouns = ["cock","dick","pecker"]>>
<<elseif $pc_phallus is 5>>
<<set $phallus_adjectives = ["little","small","finger-sized"]>>
<<set $phallus_nouns = ["cock","dick","pecker"]>>
<<elseif $pc_phallus is 6>>
<<set $phallus_adjectives = ["average-sized","unremarkable","modest"]>>
<<set $phallus_nouns = ["cock","dick","pecker"]>>
<<elseif $pc_phallus is 7>>
<<set $phallus_adjectives = ["respectable","nice"]>>
<<set $phallus_nouns = ["cock","dick","prick"]>>
<<elseif $pc_phallus is 8>>
<<set $phallus_adjectives = ["big","sizeable"]>>
<<set $phallus_nouns = ["cock","dick","prick"]>>
<<elseif $pc_phallus is 9>>
<<set $phallus_adjectives = ["huge","girthy","thick"]>>
<<set $phallus_nouns = ["cock","dick","prick","tool","prong","schlong"]>>
<<elseif $pc_phallus is 10>>
<<set $phallus_adjectives = ["huge","hefty","swinging"]>>
<<set $phallus_nouns = ["cock","dick","tool","prong","schlong"]>>
<<elseif $pc_phallus is 11>>
<<set $phallus_adjectives = ["huge","massive","swinging"]>>
<<set $phallus_nouns = ["cock","dick","tool","prong","schlong"]>>
<<elseif $pc_phallus > 11>>
<<set $phallus_adjectives = ["foot-long","inhuman","immense"]>>
<<set $phallus_nouns = ["bitch-breaker","tool","prong","schlong","tree trunk"]>>
<</if>>
<<print either($phallus_adjectives)>> <<print either($phallus_nouns)>>
<</nobr>><</widget>>
<<widget vagina>><<nobr>>
<<if $pc_vagina is 0>>wrinkled perineum<<elseif $pc_vagina is 1>>demure vulva<<elseif $pc_vagina is 2>>plump pussy<<elseif $pc_vagina is 3>>chubby mons and wrinkled labia<<elseif $pc_vagina is 4>>meaty vagina<<elseif $pc_vagina is 5>>winking cunt<<elseif $pc_vagina is 6>>gaping pussy<<elseif $pc_vagina is 7>>thick-lipped cunt<<elseif $pc_vagina is 8>>wide-open cunt with flapping labia<<elseif $pc_vagina is 9>>swollen puss like two slabs of meat pressed together<<elseif $pc_vagina is 10>>yawning fuckhole<<else>>ERROR: OUT OF BOUND<<endif>>
<</nobr>><</widget>>
<<widget appearance>>
You are <<if $pc_stance is "bipedal">>an average-looking <<print $pc_gender>><<elseif $pc_stance is "quadruped">>a <<print $pc_gender>> crawling on hands and knees<<else>>a centauroid <<print $pc_gender>><</if>>, standing <<height $pc_height>> tall with a <<build $pc_bmi $pc_tone>> build, weighing in at <<weight $pc_bmi $pc_height>>. You have <<print $pc_skin>> skin and <<print $pc_cut>> <<print $pc_hair>> hair. You have <<if $pc_breast_rows > 1>><<print $pc_breast_rows>> rows of <</if>><<breasts>> with <<nipples>>. Between your legs you find a <<if $pc_phallus > $pc_vagina>><<phallus>> and a <<vagina>><<else>><<vagina>> topped with a <<phallus>><</if>>.<<if $pc_udder > 0>> Between your legs you have a <<udder>>.<</if>>
You are presently wearing <<print $pc_clothes>><<if $pc_bra neq $pc_breasts and $pc_bra neq 0>> (although your bra does not seem to be fitting right)<</if>>.
<</widget>>
<<widget orgasm>><<set $pc_dose = $ate_cum + $pc_cum + $ate_milk + $pc_milk >><<if $pc_dose > 0 >>
When you cum, something happens inside you—an eruption so deep and powerful that your eyes roll back in your head. That was no normal orgasm.<<set $pc_libido = $pc_libido + $pc_dose >><<endif>><</widget>>
<<widget satiety>><<nobr>><<set $pc_belly_load = $ate_greens*3 + $ate_carbs*4 + $ate_protein*3 + $ate_fat*4 + $ate_milk*2 ; $pc_belly_need = Math.floor( ( $time - $last_slept + 1 ) * $pc_belly ) >><</nobr>><</widget>>
<<widget humanity>><<nobr>>
<<set $pc_humanity = 100 - (Math.abs($orig_phallus - $pc_phallus) + Math.abs($orig_vagina - $pc_vagina) + Math.abs($orig_breasts - $pc_breasts) + Math.abs($orig_nipples - $pc_nipples) + Math.abs($orig_breast_rows - $pc_breast_rows)) >>
<<if $pc_bmi > 30>><<set $pc_humanity -= $pc_bmi - 30>><<elseif $pc_bmi < 15>><<set $pc_humanity -= 15-$pc_bmi>><</if>>
<<set $pc_humanity -= 3 * ($pc_lactation/10 + $pc_horns + $pc_tail + $pc_udder + $pc_hooves + $pc_face + $pc_branded + $pc_hobbled + $pc_collar)>>
<<if $pc_stance neq "bipedal">><<set $pc_humanity -= 10 >><</if>>
<</nobr>><</widget>>You hit the hay at <<clock>>. <<if $ate_greens*3 + $ate_carbs*4 + $ate_protein*3 + $ate_fat*4 + $ate_milk*2 < 16*$pc_belly >>Your stomach grumbles as you fall asleep. Perhaps you should have eaten a bit more. After all, it's free.<<set $pc_willpower = $pc_willpower - 20 ; $pc_belly = Math.max(1.5,$pc_belly - .1 ) >><<endif>>
<<set $pc_cum = $pc_cum + $ate_cum >><<if $pc_cum > $pc_breasts>><<set $pc_breasts = $pc_breasts+1;$pc_cum = 0; $pc_belly = $pc_belly + .1 >><<if $pc_nipples < 3>><<set $pc_nipples = $pc_nipples + 1 >><</if>>At some point in the night, you had a strange dream where you were <<print either("walking down a valley between giant hills","shopping in a farmer's market, surrounded by melon stands","bouncing on top of a giant beachball")>>. <<print either("You met a child holding a pair of balloons.","A dairy farmer appeared over your shoulder suddenly.","An ice cream truck pulled up and the driver leapt out to sell you some product, rather agressively.","A small bird flew down and landed on your shoulder.")>> <<print either("She","He","They")>> <<print either("taught you a dance called the 'jiggle jiggle.'","asked a lot of questions about your mother.","pled with you for a drink, but you had nothing to give them.")>> <<print either("Then you looked up and saw two planets in the sky about to crash together.","Suddenly you both realized that you were being smothered between two soft walls bearing down on you.","Then there was something about a bicyclist pumping air into a tire… although you never actually saw the tire, or the bike, just the pump.")>> After that, details get fuzzy.
<<endif>><<if $pc_lactation > 1 and $ate_greens > 0>><<if $pc_breasts < 6>><<set $pc_breasts = $pc_breasts + 1 ; $pc_belly = $pc_belly + .1 >><<if $pc_nipples < 4>><<set $pc_nipples = $pc_nipples + 1 >><</if>><<endif>>You also remember a short dream about grazing on a big, broad field, comfortable in the knowledge that soon you will be milked. Weird.
<<endif>><<set $pc_milk = $pc_milk + $ate_milk>><<if $pc_milk > $pc_phallus>><<set $pc_phallus = $pc_phallus + 1;$pc_milk = 0; $pc_belly = $pc_belly + .1 >>Just before waking, you had a dream where <<print either("you were sliding down a big, sloping cylinder, only to discover at the end it was a snake.","you were trying to harvest eggs out of a chicken coop, but the roosters kept pestering you.","you were some kind of private investigator.")>> <<print either("There was a rain gutter drain that you had to climb up, but it kept going and going, higher and higher into the sky.","You had a pirate's spyglass with you, and every time you used it you had to extend it to its full length.","Your friends, Tom and Harry, were with you, but they were no help at all.")>> Finally, <<print either("you found a fire hose, turned it on, and washed all your problems away. You made quite a mess in the process.","you raced across a field and boarded a rocket ship right before it launched into the sky.","you found yourself on a train as it barrelled into a tunnel.")>>
<<endif>><<set $pc_diet = $ate_carbs + $ate_protein/2 + $ate_fat;$pc_foodneed = $pc_bmi * $pc_height * $pc_height / 61250;$pc_weightchange = Math.min(1.1,Math.max(.95,(10+$pc_diet) / (10+$pc_foodneed)));$pc_bmi = Math.min(40,Math.max(15,$pc_bmi * $pc_weightchange))>><<if $ate_fat + $ate_carbs > $ate_protein + $ate_greens>><<if $pc_belly_load > $pc_belly_need>><<set $pc_tone = Math.max(0,$pc_tone - 1) ; $pc_belly = $pc_belly + .1 >>You wake up feeling sluggish.
<<else>><<set $pc_tone = $pc_tone - 1 >><</if>><</if>>
[[Greet the Day|Home][$ate_greens to 0;$ate_carbs to 0;$ate_protein to 0;$ate_fat to 0;$ate_cum to 0;$ate_milk to 0;$ate_salad = 0;$ate_milkshake = 0;$ate_cake = 0;$last_slept = $time ;$pc_lactation = Math.max(0,$pc_lactation - .1);$pc_charged = 0]]
<<if $hour < 9 >><<set $time = $time + 9 - $hour>><<else>><<set $time = $time + (24 - $hour) + 9 >><</if>>
<<humanity>>
<<set $clerk_cum += $clerk_cum_today; $clerk_milk += $clerk_milk_today; $clerk_cum_today = 0; $clerk_milk_today = 0; $clerk_stamina = 0>>
<<set $tech_cum += $tech_cum_today; $tech_milk += $tech_milk_today; $tech_cum_today = 0; $tech_milk_today = 0>>
<<set $dairyhand_cum += $dairyhand_cum_today; $dairyhand_milk += $dairyhand_milk_today; $dairyhand_cum_today = 0; $dairyhand_milk_today = 0>>
<<set $athlete_cum += $athlete_cum_today; $athlete_milk += $athlete_milk_today; $athlete_cum_today = 0; $athlete_milk_today = 0>>
<<set $glutton_cum += $glutton_cum_today; $glutton_milk += $glutton_milk_today; $glutton_cum_today = 0; $glutton_milk_today = 0>>
<<set $ash_milk += $ash_milk_today ; $ash_cum += $ash_cum_today; $ash_cum_today = 0; $ash_milk_today = 0>>
<<set $last_sex_act = "New Day">>As you are changing into something more comfortable for dinner, and catch sight of your naked body in the mirror.
You are an average-looking <<print $pc_gender>>[[*|Mirror][$pc_gender = either("man","woman","agender","genderqueer","neutrois","demiboy","demigirl")]], standing <<height $pc_height>>[[*|Mirror][$pc_height = random(135,200)]] tall with a <<build $pc_bmi $pc_tone>> build, weighing in at <<weight $pc_bmi $pc_height>>[[*|Mirror][$pc_bmi = random(20,30) + random(-5,10) + random(-5,10);$pc_tone = either(0,1)]]. You have <<print $pc_skin>> skin[[*|Mirror][$pc_skin = either("pale","dusky","ruddy","coal-black","copper")]] and <<print $pc_cut>> <<print $pc_hair>> hair[[*|Mirror][$pc_hair = either("blonde","red","brown","black");$pc_cut = either("shaved","buzzed","short","shoulder-length","long")]]. You have <<breasts>>[[*|Mirror][$pc_breasts to random(0,5)]], a <<phallus>>[[*|Mirror][$pc_phallus to random(0,7)]], and a <<vagina>>[[*|Mirror][$pc_vagina to random(0,3)]].
(Click on the asterisks to set different aspects of your appearance. Once you're done, click continue.)
<<display setmeasurepref>> <small>measurements, please.</small>
[[Continue|Home]]
<<set $last_lactation = $pc_lactation;$last_breasts = $pc_breasts;$last_breast_rows = $pc_breast_rows;$last_nipples = $pc_nipples;$last_height = $pc_height;$last_bmi = $pc_bmi;$last_phallus = $pc_phallus;$last_udder = $pc_udder;$last_vagina = $pc_vagina;$last_horns = $pc_horns;$last_face = $pc_face;$last_ears = $pc_ears;$last_tail = $pc_tail;$last_hooves = $pc_hooves;$last_tone = $pc_tone;$pc_bra = $pc_breasts>>
<<set $orig_lactation = $pc_lactation;$orig_breasts = $pc_breasts;$orig_breast_rows = $pc_breast_rows;$orig_nipples = $pc_nipples;$orig_height = $pc_height;$orig_bmi = $pc_bmi;$orig_phallus = $pc_phallus;$orig_udder = $pc_udder;$orig_vagina = $pc_vagina;$orig_horns = $pc_horns;$orig_face = $pc_face;$orig_ears = $pc_ears;$orig_tail = $pc_tail;$orig_hooves = $pc_hooves;$orig_tone = $pc_tone>><small>Give me: <<if $pref_measure is "Metric">>[[inches & pounds|passage()][$pref_measure = "Imperial"]]<<else>>[[metric|passage()][$pref_measure = "Metric"]]<</if>></small>You are presently wearing <<print $pc_clothes>><<if $pc_bra neq $pc_breasts and $pc_bra neq 0>> (although your bra does not seem to be fitting right)<</if>>, but can change into any of the following:
[[teeshirt and shorts|Closet][$pc_clothes to "teeshirt and shorts"]]
[[a button-down shirt and slacks|Closet][$pc_clothes to "a button-down shirt and slacks"]]
[[comfy pajamas|Closet][$pc_clothes to "comfy pajamas"]]
<<if $clothes_tee is 1>>[[Daisycream teeshirt and shorts|Closet][$pc_clothes to "Daisycream branded teeshirt and shorts"]]
<</if>><<if $clothes_overalls is 1>>[[Work Overalls|Closet][$pc_clothes to "rugged denim overalls and little else"]]
<</if>><<if $clothes_overalls is 1>>[[Work Overalls and Shirt|Closet][$pc_clothes to "rugged denim overalls and a cotton shirt"]]
<</if>><<if $clothes_workout is 1>>[[Athletic Gear|Closet][$pc_clothes to "athletic shorts and shirt of a light, breathy material"]]
<</if>><<if $clothes_suit is 1>>[[a nice suit|Closet][$pc_clothes to "a nice suit"]]
<</if>><<if $pc_humanity < 50>>[[your birthday suit|Closet][$pc_clothes to "nothing whatsoever"]]
<</if>>
[[Back|Home]]Double-click this passage to edit it.
<<home>>
<<set $pc_stance to "centaur">>Double-click this passage to edit it.
<<home>>
<<set $pc_humanity = $pc_humanity - 3>>Well, it's been fun, but the clinical trial is over.
You pack your bag, say goodbye to the friends who can still understand human speech, and head up to the administration office. They cut you a check, thank you for your time, and call you a taxi.
<<display ChangesOverview>>
You head out into the world, richer in more ways than one.
''~Fin~''There is an impressive array of weights here, far more than you can reasonably imagine yourself using. There are the normal-sized barbells going up to about <<weight 50>> alongside another Olympic set that can handle what looks like <<weight 800>>.
<<if $ate_carbs + $ate_protein > 3 >><<set $pc_tone = $pc_tone + 1 >>You put yourself through a grueling power workout. At the peak you are lifting <<set $n = $pc_tone * 20 + 20 >><<weight $n>>. Feel the burn! By the time you're through, you imagine you can feel your muscles trembling with growing power.<<set $ate_carbs = Math.max(0,$ate_carbs - 2 ) ; $ate_protein = Math.max(0,$ate_protein - 2 ) >><<else>>You throw yourself into the workout, but you quickly run of out steam. At most you do a few reps at <<set $n = Math.max(1,$pc_tone) * 15>><<weight $n>>. Your muscles ache and your stomach growls.<<set $ate_carbs = Math.max(0,$ate_carbs - 2) ; $ate_protein = Math.max(0,$ate_protein-2) ; $pc_willpower = $pc_willpower - 10 >><<endif>>
<<home>><<set $time = $time + 2;$pc_lusty = $pc_lusty - 20 >>Along one side of the gym is a series of treadmills, stairclimbers, and rowing machines. You press your body into a series of half-hearted stretches, and then step up onto the nearest of them.<<set $activity = either("run","climb","row")>>
<<if $ate_fat is 0 and $ate_milk > 0 and $pc_breasts > 0 >><<set $pc_breasts = Math.max(0,$pc_breasts - 1) >>You $activity and $activity, your body settling into a comfortable rhythm of flexes, shocks, and jiggles. But as your $activity progresses, the motion of your muscles eclipses the jiggling in your bust. You can't be sure, but it seems like your workout has slimmed down <<breasts>>, as well.
<<elseif $pc_breasts > 0 >>You $activity and $activity, your body settling into a comfortable rhythm of flexes, shocks, and jiggles. As your $activity progresses, it all blurs together until you hardly notice the motion of your own body, just the constant push to continue onward.
<<else>>You $activity and $activity, your body settling into a comfortable rhythm of flexes and shocks. As your $activity progresses, it all blurs together until you hardly notice the motion of your own body, just the constant push to continue onward.
<</if>>When you step off the machine, you feel a deliciously clear sense of fulfillment, at peace within your body. <<if $pc_lusty > 50>>Your once raging libido seems to have tamped down.<</if>>
<<home>><<set $time = $time + 2;$pc_lusty = $pc_lusty - 20 ; $ate_carbs = Math.max(0,$ate_carbs - 1) ; $ate_fat = Math.max(0,$ate_fat - 1)>>You wander up and down the stalls, petting the cows that will let you reach them. Their big brown eyes regard you somberly as their noses snort hot breath against your hand. Their ears flick constantly, absently warding off the attention of fat barnyard flies.
Every few stalls there is a dispenser that will give you a handful of alfalfa feed, which the cows will lap out of your hand with their broad, floppy tongues.
Sometimes your friendly petting is interrupted by the cow suddenly walking away, invariably into a chute that runs along the back of all the stalls. After a brief investigation, you discover that the chute leads to the auto-milkers. Obviously the cows' needs trump your desire to pet their fuzzy noses.
The visit is still soothing to your nerves, and when you leave, you feel refreshed.
<<home>><<set $time = $time + 1;$pc_willpower = Math.min(100,$pc_willpower + 20)>>You wait until the coast is clear and no farmhands are watching. Then you slip into an empty stall and hurry down the chute in the back, finding yourself before the auto-milkers.
These machines are obviously designed for cows, not humans, and so are framed by a wide, short chute with metal rails on either side. In the floor is set a box from which sprout four clear milking cups on stout arms. When you pass your hand over it, a red line of laser light plays across your fingers. One of the cups moves towards your pointer finger, its light suction trying to draw your digit inside.
Right, then. You take a deep breath, shuck out of your shirt, and lower yourself onto hands and knees. With no small amount of trepidation, you crawl forward until your <<boobs>> hang over the box.
You watch as the red line flashes over your chest, and then the milking cups shudder to life. Slowly they inch upwards, zeroing in on your <<nipples>>. You hear the sigh of air sucked into them, and then they latch onto your nips, the light suction quickly and efficiently making a perfect seal.
The remaining two cups wave around, seeking additional teats, but shortly give up their fruitless quest.
Suddenly the sound of machinery slipping into gear thrums through the barn. The light, teasing draw of the milking cups shifts immediately into a needy pull. You look down and see your <<nipples>> drawn deep into the clear cups, and your knees very nearly collapse under the assault of sensation on your tits.
With another chunk, the cups begin pulling and releasing in an alternating pattern. Your left nip is sucked hard into the cup as your right draws back towards its normal size. Then the pumps reverse, your right <<nipple>> ballooning into its cup as the left relaxes again. With a gasp, you lock your elbows and spread your knees, making sure your stance is as stable as you can make it.
After only a handful of tugs on your teats, milk begins spritzing out of your <<nipples>> and into their cups. After a few more, the sprinkle becomes a stream, greedily swallowed up by the sucking cups. The pump below you gurgles as your milk swirls down into it and off to wherever the milk is stored.
You have to close your eyes and concentrate on keeping upright, as the rhythmic pulling on your <<nipples>> is inflaming your libido. <<if $pc_vagina > 2>>You can already feel wet dribbles trailing down your upper legs from your weeping <<vagina>> .<</if>>Your <<phallus>> is rock-hard, throbbing and straining <<if $pc_phallus > 3>>against empty air<<else>>against the slick surfaces of your engorged labia<</if>>.
<<if $pc_nipples < 8>><<set $pc_nipples = $pc_nipples + 4;$log_nipples = 1>><<else>><<set $pc_nipples = $pc_nipples + 2>><</if>>When you open your eyes again, you catch sight of your <<nipples>>, flushed dark pink against the inner surface of the milking cups. White milk swirls around their ludicrously engorged tips, and you wonder for just a moment if this was a very bad idea.
But that is when the orgasm finally hits you like a hammer. Your entire body convulses and a strangled cry is torn from your throat. You barely keep on hands and knees, your thighs twitching even as <<if $pc_phallus > 4>>your <<phallus>> looses rope after rope of cum<<elseif $pc_vagina > 0>>your <<vagina>> squirts pussy juice<<else>>your knees dig<</if>> into the hay.<<orgasm>>
You're not sure if the milking machine relents right after your orgasm or you simply black out until the milking is done. But with a mechanical thunk, the cups release your aching <<nipples>> into the surprisingly chill air. You stagger forward, scrambling awkwardly to your feet.
When you look down at your chest, you can't help but gasp at your red <<nipples>> thrusting out from the peaks of your <<boobs>>. They throb visibly with your pulse, clearly longer and thicker than when you came in here. You wonder if they will shrink back down.
Before you can find out, you hear a heavy footfall coming your way. Clutching your shirt to your chest, you hurry out of the Dairy.
<<home>><<set $time = $time + 2;$pc_milk_capacity = 0;$pc_lactation = $pc_lactation + .4 ;$pc_nipples = $pc_nipples - 2 >><<if $pc_nipples < 10>><<set $log_nipples = 1>><</if>><<humanity>>"Mistaken" for Cow and Bred / "Mistaken" for Bull and Breed
<<if random(1,5)*visited("Breed") > 9>><<set $pc_stance = "quadruped">>After you're done, you can't seem to stand up on two legs again. What gives?<<humanity>><<endif>>
<<set $pc_vagina = $pc_vagina + 1 >>
<<home>><<set $time = $time + 2>>
/% Update Auto-Milkers in [[Milked]] to Account for quadriped %/<<clock>>
<small><<satiety>><table class="statustable" cellpadding = "5" ><caption>Status<hr /></caption><tr><td valign="top"><span class="green">Belly:</span> </td><td valign="top" class="status"><<if $pc_belly_load >= $pc_belly_need * 2 >>Stuffed!<<elseif $pc_belly_load >= $pc_belly_need >>Not hungry<<elseif $pc_belly_need - $pc_belly_load < $pc_belly * 3 >>Peckish<<elseif $pc_belly_need - $pc_belly_load < $pc_belly * 8 >><span class="red">Hungry!</span><<else>><span class="red">Starving!</span><<endif>> <<if $pref_numbers is 1>>(<<print $pc_belly_load>>/<<print $pc_belly_need>>)<</if>></td></tr>
<tr><td valign="top"><span class="cyan">Brain:</span> </td><td valign="top" class="status"><<if $pc_willpower > 80>>Clear-headed<<elseif $pc_willpower > 60>>Muzzy and vague<<elseif $pc_willpower > 40>>Very distractable<<elseif $pc_willpower > 20>>Mind wanders<<else>>Limp and mushy.<<endif>> <<if $pref_numbers is 1>>(<<print Math.floor($pc_willpower)>>)<</if>></td></tr>
<<if $pc_lactation >= 1>><tr><td valign="top"><span class="milk">Breasts:</span> </td><td valign="top" class="status"><<if $pc_milk_capacity > $pc_breasts*$pc_breast_rows*30>>Full and heavy<<else>>All good<<endif>> <<if $pref_numbers is 1>>(<<print Math.floor($pc_milk_capacity)>>/<<print $pc_breasts*$pc_breast_rows*30>>)<</if>></td></tr><<endif>>
<tr><td valign="top"><span class="pink">Nethers:</span> </td><td valign="top" class="status"><<if $pc_lusty > 80 >>Mind-numbingly horny<<elseif $pc_lusty > 60>>Salacious<<elseif $pc_lusty > 40 >>Horny<<elseif $pc_lusty > 20 >>Vaguely horny<<else>>Nothin'<<endif>> <<if $pref_numbers is 1>>(<<print Math.floor($pc_lusty)>>/ 100)<</if>></td></tr></table></small>
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<<display setmeasurepref>>
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You get cow ears. Ha ha.
<<home>>
<<set $pc_humanity = $pc_humanity - 1>>You have a solid breakfast of waffles, bacon, and eggs.
[[Orange juice|BreakfastOJ]], [[Milk|DrinkMilk]], or [[Water|DrinkWater]]?<<set $time = $time + 1; $ate_carbs = $ate_carbs + 1; $ate_protein = $ate_protein + 1 >>You grab a healthy green salad and munch away.
<<if $pc_lactation > 1>>You find these greens are surprisingly tasty. Is it the fenugreek dressing? What are these greens anyway, alfalfa? Is that an actual dandelion? What a weird but tasty salad!<<if $pc_lactation < 3>><<set $pc_lactation = $pc_lactation + .2>><<endif>><<endif>>
[[Viniagrette|SaladViniagrette]], [[Ranch|SaladRanch]], or [[Naked|SaladNaked]]?<<set $time = $time + 1 ; $ate_greens = $ate_greens + 2 ; $ate_salad = 1 >>You go down the cafeteria line, piling food onto your plate.
Steak skewers, green beans, mashed potatoes, a bit of salmon, a chicken leg, and some creamed corn. Looks like a great meal.
How do you take your mashed potatoes, with [[Gravy|HeartyGravy]], [[Butter|HeartyButter]], or just [[Salt and Pepper|HeartySP]]?<<set $time = $time + 1; $ate_carbs = $ate_carbs + 2; $ate_protein = $ate_protein + 2; $ate_greens = $ate_greens + 1 >><<set $time = $time + 1; $ate_carbs = $ate_carbs + 1; $ate_fat = $ate_fat + 1; $ate_milk = $ate_milk + 1 ; $ate_milkshake = 1 >><<satiety>><<if $indulge is 0>>You treat yourself to a thick, creamy milkshake.<<elseif $indulge is 1>>You treat yourself to another thick, creamy milkshake.<<else>>These milkshakes are more than you can handle, certainly more than you can say no to! You pull a chair over to the milkshake dispenser, pour yourself another milkshake, and chug it down. When that one's gone, you get yourself another. And another. When you think to count, you're pretty sure you've guzzled down <<print $indulge>> more milkshakes.<<set $ate_carbs = $ate_carbs + $indulge - 1 ; $ate_fate = $ate_fat + $indulge - 1 ; $ate_milk = $ate_milk + $indulge - 1 >><<endif>>
<<if $pc_belly_load > $pc_belly_need * 2>>You can't possibly eat any more. You're stuffed!
<<home>><<elseif $pc_willpower < 50 >>[[You decide to have another one.|Milkshake][$indulge to $indulge + 1]] After all, they're free!
<<elseif $pc_willpower < 80>>[[Have another, they're free!|Milkshake][$indulge to $indulge + 1]]
<<home>><<else>>Still hungry?
<<display CafeteriaOptions>>
<<home>><</if>>
<<set $time = $time + 1; $ate_carbs = $ate_carbs + 2; $ate_cum = $ate_cum + 1 ; $ate_cake = 1 >><<satiety>><<if $indulge is 0>>You treat yourself to a thick slice of chocolate cake slathered with goopy icing.<<elseif $indulge is 1>>You put away a second slice of this fabulous cake. The icing is especially tasty.<<else>>You can't get enough of this cake! You head back to the dessert line and pile your plate with more slices. Then you sit down and plow through <<print $indulge>> more slices.<<set $ate_carbs = $ate_carbs + 2 * $indulge - 2 ; $ate_cum = $ate_cum + $indulge - 1 >><<endif>>
<<if $pc_belly_load > $pc_belly_need * 2 >>You can't possibly eat any more. You're stuffed!
<<home>><<elseif $pc_willpower < 50 >>[[You decide to have another one.|Cake][$indulge to $indulge + 1]] After all, they're free!
<<elseif $pc_willpower < 80>>[[Have another, they're free!|Cake][$indulge to $indulge + 1]]
<<home>><<else>>Still hungry?
<<display CafeteriaOptions>>
<<home>><</if>>You have a light breakfast of some fruit and yogurt.
[[Orange juice|BreakfastOJ]], [[Milk|DrinkMilk]], or [[Water|DrinkWater]]?<<home>><<set $time = $time + 1; $ate_greens = $ate_greens + 1; $ate_fat = $ate_fat + 1 >><<set $n = 0>>Mitch is rather surprised to see you in the Lab. He checks his watch, and then tells you, "It's a little early for your next check-in, <<print $pc_name>>. Did you come to visit me?" he jokes with a wan smile.
You take a moment to look the young man over. He's lean, almost gawky, with a mop of tousled light brown hair atop his head. His glasses are sleekly designed, probably the most stylish thing about him. Otherwise he is draped in a shapeless lab coat over a button-up shirt and slacks.
<<if $tech_topics[1] is 1>>Before you can answer him, though, another test subject enters the lab for their check in. Mitch gives you a short wave and then heads over to attend to them.
<<else>><<if $ate_salad is 1>>"How was your salad today?" he asks with a hesitant smile.
You lift an eyebrow. "How'd you know I had a salad?"
<<elseif $ate_cake is 1>>"How was that cake today?" he asks with a hesitant smile.
You lift an eyebrow. "How'd you know I had cake today?"
<<elseif $ate_milkshake is 1>>"How was that milkshake today?" he asks with a hesitant smile.
You lift an eyebrow. "How'd you know I had a milkshake today?"
<<else>>Before you can answer him, though, another test subject enters the lab for their check in. Mitch gives you a short wave and then heads over to attend to them.<<set $n = 1>>
<</if>><<if $n is 0 >><<set $tech_topics[1] = 1>>His face immediately registers that he may have mistepped. He waves embarassedly at the work station next to his. "Oh, your diet is monitored. I just… happened to check yours a little while ago."
You give him a look, and he blanches. Desperate to change the subject, he tells you, "You know, you can look up your own diet, too. If that would interest you… I mean, I find it interesting. I mean, I find my diet interesting. Monito– I mean, tracking it. For fitness, you know?"
Just then another test subject arrives, and Mitch gratefully excuses himself.<</if>>
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<<home>>
/% Eventually reveals that milkshakes are hucow milk and iced cakes are cum-icinged %/
/% [[Gives you an udder|Udder]] %/
/% [[Shifts you to centauriform|Centauriform]] %/You take some skin cream.
[[Shop some more|Dispensary]]
<<home>>
<<set $time = $time + 1;$pc_inv_cream = 1>>You take some protein powder.
[[Shop some more|Dispensary]]
<<home>>
<<set $time = $time + 1;$pc_inv_powder = 1>>You spot an unlabeled tube of something rolled under one of the displays. When you ask the clerk about it, she looks a little surprised. "I'm not sure what that is. Must be from before I was working here."
It looks like some sort of lip balm or something. Seeing no reason not to, you take it.
[[Shop some more|Dispensary]]
<<home>>
<<set $time = $time + 1;$pc_inv_tube = 1>>You nab the dildo in the discreetly covered display case.
[[Shop some more|Dispensary]]
<<home>>
<<set $time = $time + 1;$pc_inv_dildo = 1>>You step over to the discreetly covered display case and consider the fleshlights along one side of the case. You select one and thank Erica for her discreet assistance.
[[Shop some more|Dispensary]]
<<home>>
<<set $time = $time + 1;$pc_inv_fleshlight = 1>>You ask about the breast pump behind the counter.
Erica looks behind her, then at you, and seems to consider her answer for a moment. "Sometimes people who've just had babies come do the trials, and this lets them express milk and send it home."
She looks at you for a long moment after her answer, as if waiting to see if you'll buy it.
"Did you… need it?" she asks quietly. "For that baby you haven't mentioned?"
[[Take The Breast Pump|Home][$pc_inv_pump = 1]]
[[Shop some more|Dispensary]]
<<home>>
<<set $time = $time + 1>>The tin of skin cream is small and circular. The label proudly claims that the cream is "Made with milk from Daisy and her friends."
Opening the tin, you find it <<if $pc_inv_cream >= .8 >>full of<<elseif $pc_inv_cream >=.3>>half-full of<<else>>still holds a little more of<</if>> a creamy white substance. It smells fresh and green and wholesome.
Apply cream to [[face|CreamFace]].
<<if $pc_inv_cream > $pc_breasts * $pc_breast_rows * .2 >>Apply cream to [[chest|CreamChest]].<<else>><strike>Apply cream to chest</strike> (you don't have enough to cover your <<breasts>>).<</if>>
<<if $pc_lusty > 30>>Apply cream to your [[sex|CreamGenitals]].
<<endif>><<if visited("CreamGenitals") and $pc_lusty > 30 and $pc_phallus < 4 >>Carefully apply cream to your [[clit|CreamPhallus]]<<elseif visited("CreamGenitals") and $pc_phallus >= 4 and $pc_lusty > 30>>Carefully apply cream to your [[penis|CreamPhallus]]<<endif>>
<<if $pc_willpower > 50>>[[Nevermind|Home]]<<else>><strike>Nevermind</strike> It smells so good, you really must slather it onto your itching skin.<</if>>You dole out a little bit of protein powder into a glass, then splash water in after it. It dissolves easily, and then you chug it down.
It tastes like chalk.
<<if $ate_milk + $pc_milk > 0 >>A moment later, your whole body flushes. Tingles travel up and down your limbs and swirl around your core, trembling with untapped power.
You feel the need to hit the gym. Hard.<<set $pc_charged = 1>><<endif>>
[[Continue|Home]]
<<set $ate_protein = $ate_protein + 1>>The label has been ripped off, although what remains reads "…ucto." There's a picture of a rat holding a test tube. Weird.
<<if $pc_horns > 0>>Apply tube to your [[horns|TubeHorns]].
<</if>><<if $pc_tail > 0>>Apply tube to your [[tail|TubeTail]].
<</if>><<if $pc_ears > 0>>Apply tube to your [[ears|TubeEars]].
<</if>><<if $pc_nipples > 3>>Apply tube to your [[teats|TubeTeats]].
<</if>><<if $pc_hooves > 0>>Apply tube to your [[hooves|TubeHooves]].
<</if>><<if $pc_udder > 0>>Apply tube to your [[udder|TubeUdder]].
<</if>>
[[Continue|Home]]You pull out the breast pump and switch it on. It sighs and groans, the suction causing the cups to twitch and shudder. With no small amount of excitement, you bring the cups to your <<nipples>>.
<<if $pc_lactation < 1 >><<set $time = $time + 1;$pc_lusty = $pc_lusty - 10>><<if $ate_cum > 0 or $pc_cum > 0 >><<set $pc_lactation = $pc_lactation + .4>><</if>>Ouch!
The cups pull and tug at your nipples, trying to suck out what's just not there. The pump is not gentle, and you can't take it for more than a few minutes. Finally, you pull the cups off of your nipples and switch the machine off.
Your chest aches. You look down to examine yourself, finding faint red rings around your nipples.
<<else>><<set $pc_milk_capacity = Math.floor($pc_milk_capacity) / 50 >>The pump is not gentle, and a little gasp escapes your lips as the suction hits your sensitive nips. The cups pull and tug at your nipples in alternation, drawing first the left and then the right up into the clear cups. After a few moments, white dribbles begin running out of your nipples.
The dribbles become a sprinkle, the sprinkle becomes a spray. Puddles of white liquid form inside the cups under your nipples before getting slurped down the tubes and into the reservoir. The relief of let down washes over you, making your skin flush and toes tingle. There's no small part of of the sensation which is sexual, and you feel your breath catch as you <<if $pc_phallus > 5>>harden<<elseif $pc_vagina > 1>>moisten<<else>>tingle<</if>> in response.
It takes a good half hour to empty your <<breasts>>. All told, you pump out <<print $pc_milk_capacity>> liters of breastmilk. You empty the reservoir into a jug on the desk presumably meant to hold ice water.<<set $pc_lactation = $pc_lactation + .2;$time = $time + 1;$pc_inv_milk = $pc_inv_milk + $pc_milk_capacity;$pc_milk_capacity = 0;$pc_lusty = $pc_lusty + 10>><<if $pc_nipples < 3 and either(0,0,1)>>
When the cups come off your nipples, they are stiff and aching. You figure they'll eventually settle down, but even an hour later, they haven't returned to their original size.<<set $pc_nipples = $pc_nipples + 1;$log_nipples = 1>><<endif>><<endif>>
[[Continue|Home]]
<<set $pc_nipples_sore = $time + 8>><<humanity>>You strip down and sprawl out on your bed.
You slowly stroke your fingers up and down the length of your body, teasing the soft skin on the insides of your thighs and tweaking your <<nipples>>. Your breath and your heart quickens; you're going to enjoy this.
<<if $pc_breasts > 1>>Your roving hands cup your <<breasts>>, squeezing and palpitating them until your <<nipples>> stand like sentries on lookout. You flick them once, twice, <<if $pc_lactation > 1>>smiling at the beads of milk that form at their tips and run down the curve of your tits.<<else>>groaning at the electric sensations that seem to pulse out from your turgid nips.<</if>>
<</if>><<if $pc_inv_fleshlight+$pc_inv_overeagervirgin is 2 and $pc_phallus > 3 and Math.random() > .5>><<set $fleshlight = 1>>When you are good and hard, you reach over into the nightstand and rummage around for a fleshlight. After some fumbling, you pull one out and squirt a touch of lube into its sculpted slit. With no small amount of relish, you lower the pleasure device onto your <<phallus>>.
<<elseif $pc_inv_fleshlight+$pc_inv_overeagervirgin is 2 and $pc_phallus > 3>><<set $fleshlight = 2>>When you are good and hard, you reach over into the nightstand and rummage around for a fleshlight. After some fumbling, you pull out the Over Eager Virgin and squirt a touch of lube into its sculpted slit. With no small amount of relish, you lower the pleasure device onto your <<phallus>>.
<<elseif $pc_inv_overeagervirgin is 1 and $pc_phallus > 3>><<set $fleshlight = 2>>When you are good and hard, you reach over into the nightstand and pull out your Over Eager Virgin fleshlight. You squirt a touch of lube into its sculpted slit and then lower the pleasure device down onto your <<phallus>>.
<<elseif $pc_inv_fleshlight is 1 and $pc_phallus > 3>><<set $fleshlight = 1>>When you are good and hard, you reach over into the nightstand and pull out your fleshlight. You squirt a touch of lube into its sculpted slit and then lower the pleasure device down onto your <<phallus>>.
<<else>><<set $fleshlight = 0>><</if>><<if $fleshlight is 2>><<set $pc_lusty = $pc_lusty - 40>>The fleshlight wraps around your cock with a tight, hungry seal–tight enough that it takes some effort to push the thing down the length of your shaft. Then you flick the switch and the device starts the buzz and shake, bringing a surprised and pleased squeak from your lips.
A moment later, the fleshlight gives your <<phallus>> a light squeeze, followed shortly after by another. You keep pumping, the lube inside the thing doing a masterful job of keeping things slick and mobile. As your fapping session continues, though, the thing continues to squeeze, tightening like a vise. Lube comes squishing out the bottom and eventually you can barely pump it up and down. The feeling is exquisite.
<<elseif $fleshlight is 1>><<set $pc_lusty = $pc_lusty - 40>>You begin pumping slowly and evenly, focusing on the feeling of your cock slipping past the lips of the device and into the textured interior. You angle the fleshlight up and down, left and right, stroking the nubs and ridges inside against the sensitive skin of your throbbing prick.
<</if>><<if $pc_inv_dildo is 1 and $pc_vagina > 0>><<set $pc_lusty = $pc_lusty - 40>>Soon your wet labia are slipping past each other with a delicious frission. It's time to bring your dildo to bear. The head parts your pussy lips easily, and then you are sliding the smooth shaft deeper and deeper inside you.
You start with long, slow, even thrusts, pressing the sex toy as far into your inner recesses as it will go. Drawing its length back out is almost as exquisite as driving it back into you. Your pace quickens to keep pace with your heartbeat, your labia slurping and squelching around the dildo.
<<else>><<set $pc_lusty = $pc_lusty - 30>>You open your mouth and run your fingers across your tongue, wetting them for their important work. You then bring the slick digits against your sex, stroking and exploring with increasing determination to find every millimeter of untouched skin and tease it to twitching, flushed arousal.
<</if>><<if $pc_inv_dildo is 1 and $pc_lusty > 20>><<set $pc_lusty = $pc_lusty - 20>>You grunt and moan, but it doesn't seem to be enough to push you over the edge. Impelled by desperate need, your hand finds a firm grip on your dildo and you shift your hips upward. You carefully angle the sex toy against the curve of your ass and guide the head gently into your back door.
There is some resistence at first, but soon the head pops through and the long, smooth shaft slides effortlessly into your rear. You sigh contentedly even as the rest of your body quivers at the senstation of this new invasion. You pump the dildo in and out, slowly and deliberately<<if $pc_vagina > 1>>, even as your other hand finds its way back into your sopping vagina<</if>>.
<</if>>
This does not last for long, of course, and soon you are pumping and thrusting with increasing abandon. Your body arches up from the bed, straining to push your crotch up into your hand. The muscles of your groin begin to tremble with the onset of your orgasm, and then it hits you: a wave of self-manufactured pleasure rolling across your entire body.
<<if $pc_phallus > 5 >>Your dick tenses, hardens, and spurts rope after rope of cum, your thighs quivering with the powerful release. <</if>><<if $pc_vagina > 1>>Your pussy slams down hard on the intruder jammed inside it, pulsing and milking desperately as if it were a real cock.<</if>><<orgasm>>
<<if $fleshlight is 2>><<set $pc_phallus-->>You flick off the Over Eager Virgin fleshlight and it flutters to a stop, releasing its vice-like grip on your anatomy. Your <<phallus>> slips out of the fleshlight, and you touch it tenderly. It seems… smaller?
<</if>>Sated, you drift off into a little nap.
[[Continue|Home]]
<<set $pc_lusty = Math.max(0,$pc_lusty) ; $time = $time + 1 >><<set $ate_grass = $ate_grass + 1 >><<if $ate_grass is 1>><<set $ate_greens = $ate_greens + 1;$pc_willpower = $pc_willpower - 5 >>You look down at the rolling hills beneath your feet and the carpet of perfect green grass that blankets them. It's gorgeous grass. You sit down and pull a fistful of the grass blades out of the ground.
Without thinking too much about it, you hold the grass close to your nose, inhaling its fresh, earthy aroma.
Your mouth waters.
You press the fistful of grass up against your face, letting the blades tickle the bottom of your nose and brush across your upper lip. It's like you can feel the green of the grass through your skin.
Your tongue parts your lips and flicks out to touch the grass, at first hesitantly, but then with growing enthusiasm. The grass tastes wonderful. Before you know it, you pop one, two, three blades of grass into your mouth. The rest of your handful follows shortly after.
You chew contentedly for a few minutes, the green sap in the grass bursting across your tongue, before you realize what you're doing. You're eating grass.
You lean forward to spit out the mouthful of grass, but your body rebels. You throat gulps, and the wad of green blades slides down into your stomach.
Before you do anything else so strange, you get up and get out of here.
<<else>><<set $ate_greens = $ate_greens + 4;$pc_willpower = $pc_willpower - 10 >>You settle down in the beautiful green grass that blankets the hillside, then lean forward. You press your face into the tufts of grass until the blades tickle your nose. You inhale, gulping in deep breaths of the grass's incredible aroma.
Last time, you balked. This time, you won't make the same mistake. Now you're committed.
And then, since your face is already there, you open your mouth wide. Blades flick across your lips and onto your tongue; you close your teeth over them and pull. The soft report of soil and roots pulling apart sounds all around you. Flecks of rich dirt powder your lips, but they only add an earthy counterpoint to the bright green flavor of the grass.
You push your face further along the ground, snapping up more grass until your gob is crammed with the stuff. Your nose never leaves the fresh embrace of the grass, your eyes never drift higher than the green horizon right before you. You lose all track of the time.
When your belly is finally stuffed full, you rock back on your haunches. You're nowhere near where you started; you've eaten a furrow throught the grass at least <<if $pref_measure is "Metric">><<print $ate_grass+1>> meters long<<else>><<print $ate_grass+1>> yards long<</if>>.
You smile softly, patting your belly contentedly, and then get up to head home.<</if>>
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<<home>><<set $pc_lusty = 0 ; $time = $time + 1 >>You lift the jug of your own breastmilk. It sloshes inside, thick and creamy. You take a deep breath, raise the lip to your mouth, and tip it back.
When the flow of milk hits your tongue, it is sweet and rich. Your lips tremble and your throat pulls almost involuntarily, trying to draw in as much as fast as you possibly can.
Your own breastmilk fills your mouth, the cream rolling across your tongue. You catch faint notes of other flavors: the musk of your sweat, the shower gel in the bathroom, the greens you ate yesterday. But over all of it is the powerful wash of heavenly sweet cream.
And suddenly the jug is empty. <<if $pc_willpower < 70>>You pour the last reluctant drops out into your waiting mouth, shuddering at the incredible taste.<<else>>You lower it, holding it against your belly, and reflect on what you've just done. Was that even safe? Certainly it was a dangerous little game; who knows what it could do under the influence of the drugs you're testing.<</if>>
Eventually, you rinse out the jug and replace it on the desk. <<if $pc_willpower < 70>>You are already looking forward to doing it all again.<<else>>Hopefully you can refrain from doing something so foolish again.<</if>>
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<<set $ate_milk = $ate_milk + Math.floor($pc_inv_milk);$pc_inv_milk = 0>>You work some of the skin cream into your face, rubbing vigorously into your cheekbones and across your forehead. It feels cool and creamy, and makes your skin seem to fizz and pop after your hand slides away. It's a pretty pleasant sensation, all told.
<<if $pc_face > 0>><<set $pc_humanity = $pc_humanity + 1>>MOAR DETAILS LESS COW FACE
<<endif>><<set $pc_inv_cream = Math.max(0,$pc_inv_cream - .1)>>When you're done, you put the lid on the remaining cream. You've got <<print Math.floor($pc_inv_cream * 100)>>% of the tub left.
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<<set $pc_cum = $pc_cum + 1 ; $pc_milk = $pc_milk + 1 ; $pc_face = Math.max(0,$pc_face - 1)>><<humanity>>You scoop a generous amount of cream out of the tin and slather it across your chest.
<<set $dose_cum = $ate_cum + $pc_cum>><<if $pc_lactation is 0 and $dose_cum > 0 >><<set $pc_lactation = $pc_lactation + 1;$pc_breasts = $pc_breasts + 1 ; $pc_nipples = $pc_nipples + 1 ; $pc_humanity = $pc_humanity - $pc_lactation >>You work the creamy stuff into your <<breasts>> methodically, revelling in the cool, fizzy sensations that play across your skin.
Your <<nipples>> rise to points in what you at first assume is misplaced arousal, but then something seems to well up behind them, inside your <<breasts>>. You give one nipple a gentle squeeze and yelp when this results in a sudden gout of milk streaming from your <<nipple>>. A moment later, its pair starts dribbling milk in sympathy, as well.
You look from one breast to the other, and then up at your reflection in the mirror. What the hell is happening?
A few moments later, the streams of breastmilk seem to dry up, leaving you with strangely tight breasts, throbbing nipples, and more questions than answers.
<<elseif $pc_lactation > 0 and $pc_lactation < 3 >><<set $pc_lactation = $pc_lactation + 1 >>The cream is cool and slides across your <<breasts>> trailing effervenscent pops and fizzles. You work it into your skin methodically, reveling in the sensations that seem to seep down into you.
Those tingles coalesce behind your <<nipples>>, which immediately rise up and thrust outward rudely. You give your breast an experimental squeeze, and a bead of milk forms at the end of your nipple. You're already lactating, sure, but that was quick. You suspect that your lactation has ramped up.
<<elseif $pc_lactation >= 3>><<set $pc_lactation = $pc_lactation + .2 >>You work the cool, creamy stuff into your <<breasts>>, reveling in the feel of its fizzy effervensence sinking into your skin. It's as if the cream seeps deeper, arousing your active mammary glands. Did your <<breasts>> just gurgle? Still, suddenly they feel heavier, riper, fuller.
<<else>><<set $pc_lusty = $pc_lusty + 5 >>The cream is cool and seems to pop and fizzle across your skin. It's really quite invigorating! You work the creamy stuff into your <<breasts>> methodically, causing your <<nipples>> to stand on end with misplaced arousal. When you're done you feel energized and moisturized.
<</if>><<set $pc_inv_cream = Math.max(0,$pc_inv_cream - (Math.max(1,$pc_breasts) * $pc_breast_rows * .2))>>When you're done, you put the lid on the remaining cream. You've got <<print Math.floor($pc_inv_cream * 100)>>% of the tub left.
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<<set $pc_cum = $pc_cum + 1 ; $pc_milk = $pc_milk + 1 ; $time = $time + 1>><<humanity>>With a wicked little smirk, you scoop of fingerful of the cream and jam it into your crotch. You slip and slide it all across that sensitive skin, relishing the cool and fizzy feeling the stuff leaves behind. Absently you do notice that it does a great job moisturizing.
But mostly you end up masturbating, which is no surprise to anyone, really.
<<if $pc_vagina is 0>>Some cream drips down onto your taint, and you find yourself rubbing up and down your suddenly sensitive perineum before focusing on the main event.<<set $pc_vagina = 1>>
<<else>><<display CreamyFisting>>
<<endif>><<if $pc_phallus > 4>><<display PolePolishing>>
<<else>><<display ClitStrumming>>
<</if>><<orgasm>>
You stagger into the shower to clean yourself off. You're sure all this swelling will go down soon.
<<set $pc_inv_cream = Math.max(0,$pc_inv_cream - .1)>>When you're done, you put the lid on the remaining cream. You've got <<print Math.floor($pc_inv_cream * 100)>>% of the tub left.
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<<set $pc_cum = $pc_cum + 1 ; $pc_milk = $pc_milk + 1 ; $time = $time + 1;$pc_humanity = $pc_humanity - 1;$pc_lusty = Math.max(0,$pc_lusty - 40)>><<humanity>><<if $pc_phallus > 4>><<display PolePolishing>><<if $pc_phallus < 8>><<set $pc_phallus = $pc_phallus + 1>><<endif>>
<<else>><<display ClitStrumming>><<set $pc_phallus = $pc_phallus + 1 >>
<<endif>>
<<orgasm>>You stagger into the shower to clean yourself off. You're hope the swelling will stick around again like last time.
<<set $pc_inv_cream = Math.max(0,$pc_inv_cream - .1)>>When you're done, you put the lid on the remaining cream. You've got <<print Math.floor($pc_inv_cream * 100)>>% of the tub left.
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<<set $pc_cum = $pc_cum + 1 ; $pc_milk = $pc_milk + 1 ; $time = $time + 1;$pc_lusty = Math.max(0,$pc_lusty - 40)>><<humanity>>Melanie will do your nails for you. She got this great polish in the Dispensary.
It turns you fingers into hooves.
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<<humanity>>This weed has a bad reaction with whatever it is you're clinical trial-ing. It grows horns and tails, which you think is hilarious at first. Then you realize it's not a hallucination.
[[Horns]]
[[Tail]]
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- willpowerYou assault the gym as if it is a fortress to be conquered.
You warm up on the treadmill, then burn through a set of reps on the bench press, and finally start ripping the cord on the rowing machine as if it's said nasty things about your parentage. You move on to pounding the hammer strength machine, then pick up a set of dumbells to do curls while simultaneously running the treadmill.
After a set of reps on the lat pull down machine, you crush an endless series of leg extensions. Legs still burning, you clamber onto the stair climber and set the resistence to maximum. You bound up the imaginary mountain until the readout informs you that you've topped Kilamanjaro.
Finally you move over to the cables and pulleys, shoving the pin in at the lowest and heaviest setting. You pull down the bars, lifting an ungodly amount of weight, over and over and over again until your head goes airy and light.
You lose your grip on the pull bar. The weights slam down to the ground. You stagger backwards, collapsing to the ground as your vision swims before your eyes.
What just happened?
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<<set $pc_tone = $pc_tone + 2 ; $pc_charged = 0 >>An ever-present farmhand, Hank is a tall, burly man. He wears overalls and a sleeveless white shirt which bares his impressively muscled shoulders. The rest of his physique is well-developed, no doubt through hours and hours of hauling hay bales and other demanding work around the farm.
He looks up and spies you looking him over; his only response is a derisive snort. "Another one, huh?" he grunts, and pointedly turns his back to work at the other end of the dairy barn.
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/% <<if $pc_humanity < 60 and $pc_collar is 0>>[[Get Collared|Collar]]<<endif>><<if $pc_humanity < 40 and $pc_branded is 0>>[[Get Branded|Branded]]<<endif>><<endif>> %/Double-click this passage to edit it.
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<<humanity>><<set $pc_milk_capacity = Math.floor($pc_milk_capacity) / 50 ; $pc_lactation = $pc_lactation + .3;$time = $time + 1;$ate_milk = $ate_milk + Math.floor($pc_milk_capacity);$pc_milk_capacity = 0>>You lose your shirt and lay back on the bed. You rest your hands under the bottom swell of your <<breasts>> and gently push them up towards your waiting lips.
Your questing tongue makes contact with your right nipple first, flicking it gently to encourage its rising up firm from the soft mass of your breast. You close your lips around your nipple, grunting softly as your whole body thrills at the sensation.
With the slightest suction, your tit begins to express, dribbling sweet cream into your mouth. You fill your mouth with your own breastmilk, rolling the liquid over your tongue before greedily swallowing it down. Your <<nipple>> reponds to the increased suction in your mouth by spilling greater gouts of milk into you.
Your neglected nipple dribbles milk in sympathy across your chest as you pull mouthful after mouthful of your breastmilk out of your tits. You swallow, you gulp, you guzzle it down. When the flow from your right tit starts to slow, you switch over to your already throbbing left <<nipple>>, which spurts a spray into your open mouth.
You end up alternating back and forth a few times, pulling the thick hindmilk out of your wobbling tits. The combination of the delicious milk and your breasts' let down makes your head swim in delirious pleasure.
<<if $pc_lusty > 80>>As the last drops of milk flow past your lips, the heat rising across the rest of your body finally reaches crescendo.<<if $pc_phallus > 5>> Your rock-hard cock trembles and starts shooting rope after rope of cum across your belly.<</if>><<if $pc_vagina > 0 >> Your cunt squeezes in on itself, wishing desperately for something to fill it; your free hand does the job and immediately you are cumming, hard.<</if>><<if $pc_phallus <=5 and $pc_vagina is 0>> Your sex quivers and trembles, engorged with blood. Finally, as if a water balloon has burst, orgasmic release washes over you.<</if>><<set $pc_lusty = $pc_lusty - 50>><<orgasm>>
<<else>>When you release your nip from your lips, your whole body thrums with both contentment and need. You've really wound yourself up!<<set $pc_lusty = $pc_lusty + 20 >><</if>>
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You step up to Mitch and present yourself for Check-In.
The technician is friendly enough, but it's clear that he does these all day every day, day in and day out. His smile is a little thin and you get the feeling he says the same things over and over again to the point where he doesn't notice the repetition any more.
<<if $last_tone > $pc_tone and $log_tone_loss is 0>><<set $log_tone_loss = 1>><<display ToneLossFirst>>
<<elseif $last_tone < $pc_tone and $log_tone_gain is 0>><<set $log_tone_gain = 1>><<display ToneGainFirst>>
<<elseif $last_tone > $pc_tone>><<display ToneLoss>>
<<elseif $last_tone < $pc_tone>><<display ToneGain>>
<</if>><<if $last_bmi > $pc_bmi and $log_bmi_loss is 0>><<set $log_bmi_loss = 1>><<display WeightLossFirst>>
<<elseif $last_bmi < $pc_bmi and $log_bmi_gain is 0>><<set $log_bmi_gain = 1>><<display WeightGainFirst>>
<<elseif $last_bmi > $pc_bmi>><<display WeightLoss>>
<<elseif $last_bmi < $pc_bmi>><<display WeightGain>>
<</if>><<if $last_height > $pc_height and $log_height_loss is 0>><<set $log_height_loss = 1>><<display HeightLossFirst>>
<<elseif $last_height < $pc_height and $log_height_gain is 0>><<set $log_height_gain = 1>><<display HeightGainFirst>>
<<elseif $last_height neq $pc_height>><<display HeightChange>>
<</if>><<if $last_breasts < $pc_breasts and $log_breasts is 0>><<set $log_breasts = 1>><<display BreastGrowthFirst>>
<<elseif $last_breasts < $pc_breasts>><<display BreastGrowth>>
<<elseif $last_breasts > $pc_breasts and $log_breasts is 0>><<set $log_breasts = 1>><<display BreastShrinkFirst>>
<<elseif $last_breasts > $pc_breasts>><<display BreastShrink>>
<</if>><<if $last_breast_rows neq $pc_breast_rows and $log_breast_rows is 0>><<set $log_breast_rows = 1>><<display BreastMultiplyFirst>>
<<elseif $last_breast_rows neq $pc_breast_rows>><<display BreastMultiply>>
<</if>><<if $last_nipples < $pc_nipples and $log_nipples is 0 >><<set $log_nipples = 1>><<display NippleGrowthFirst>>
<<elseif $last_nipples < $pc_nipples>><<display NippleGrowth>>
<</if>><<if $last_phallus < $pc_phallus and $log_phallus is 0>><<set $log_phallus = 1>><<display PhallusGrowthFirst>>
<<elseif $last_phallus < $pc_phallus>><<display PhallusGrowth>>
<</if>><<if $last_phallus > $pc_phallus and $log_phallus is 0>><<set $log_phallus = 1>><<display PhallusShrinkFirst>>
<<elseif $last_phallus > $pc_phallus>><<display PhallusShrink>>
<</if>><<if $last_udder neq $pc_udder and $log_udder is 0 >><<set $log_udder = 1>><<display UdderGrowthFirst>>
<<elseif $last_udder neq $pc_udder >><<display UdderGrowth>>
<</if>><<if $last_horns neq $pc_horns and $log_horns is 0 >><<set $log_horns = 1>><<display HornsGrowthFirst>>
<<elseif $last_horns neq $pc_horns>><<display HornsGrowth>>
<</if>><<if $last_face < $pc_face and $log_face is 0 >><<set $log_face = 1>><<display FaceCowedFirst>>
<<elseif $last_face < $pc_face>><<display FaceCowed>>
<<elseif $last_face > $pc_face and $log_face is 0 >><<set $log_face = 1>><<display FaceUncowedFirst>>
<<elseif $last_face > $pc_face>><<display FaceUncowed>>
<</if>><<if $last_ears < $pc_ears and $log_ears is 0 >><<set $log_ears = 1>><<display EarsCowedFirst>>
<<elseif $last_ears < $pc_ears>><<display EarsCowed>>
<<elseif $last_ears > $pc_ears and $log_ears is 0 >><<set $log_ears = 1>><<display EarsUncowedFirst]]
<<elseif $last_ears > $pc_ears>><<display EarsUncowed>>
<</if>><<if $last_tail < $pc_tail and $log_tail is 0 >><<set $log_tail = 1>><<display TailCowedFirst>>
<<elseif $last_tail < $pc_tail>><<display TailCowed>>
<<elseif $last_tail > $pc_tail and $log_tail is 0 >><<set $log_tail = 1>><<display TailUncowedFirst>>
<<elseif $last_tail > $pc_tail>><<display TailUncowed>>
<</if>><<if $last_hooves < $pc_hooves and $log_hooves is 0 >><<set $log_hooves = 1>><<display HoovesCowedFirst>>
<<elseif $last_hooves < $pc_hooves>><<display HoovesCowed>>
<<elseif $last_hooves > $pc_hooves and $log_hooves is 0 >><<set $log_hooves = 1>><<display HoovesUncowedFirst>>
<<elseif $last_hooves > $pc_hooves>><<display HoovesUncowed>>
<</if>><<if $last_vagina < $pc_vagina and $log_vagina is 0 >><<set $log_vagina = 1>><<display VaginaDeepenFirst>>
<<elseif $last_vagina < $pc_vagina >><<display VaginaDeepen>>
<<elseif $last_vagina > $pc_vagina and $log_vagina is 0 >><<set $log_vagina = 1>><<display VaginaShallowFirst>>
<<elseif $last_vagina > $pc_vagina >><<display VaginaShallow>>
<</if>><<if $pc_lactation > 1 and $log_lactation is 0>><<set $log_lactation = 1>><<display LactationIncreaseFirst>>
><<elseif $pc_lactation > 1 and $pc_lactation > $last_lactation >><<display LactationIncrease>>
<<elseif $pc_lactation > 1 and $pc_lactation < $last_lactation >><<display LactationDecrease>>
<</if>>
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<<set $last_lactation = $pc_lactation;$last_breasts = $pc_breasts;$last_breast_rows = $pc_breast_rows;$last_nipples = $pc_nipples;$last_height = $pc_height;$last_weight = $pc_weight;$last_phallus = $pc_phallus;$last_udder = $pc_udder;$last_vagina = $pc_vagina;$last_horns = $pc_horns;$last_face = $pc_face;$last_ears = $pc_ears;$last_tail = $pc_tail;$last_hooves = $pc_hooves>>You decide to have a run across the beautiful grounds.
The hills are gentle. The grass is soft and yielding. The sun is warm on your face. You jog up and down the slopes, smiling as the feel of mild exertion sinks into your muscles.
<<if $ate_carbs > 0 >><<set $ate_carbs = $ate_carbs - 2 >>Some impulse seems to awaken within you, impelling you to turn your fun run into a long-distance trek. You give up on your half-formed plan to just make a little loop around a hill or two. Instead, you start making the widest possible circle around the compound, the perimeter fence streaming past on your right side.
<<if either(0,0,1) and $pc_breasts > 1 >><<set $pc_breasts = $pc_breasts - 1 >>After a long while running, you notice something missing–the bounce and jiggle of your breasts seems to have diminished. You surrepticiously cup your <<breasts>> and find them suddenly rather lacking from this morning. Apparently your run was more ambitious than you thought!
<</if>><<else>>You do not get very far, however, before your belly starts complaining. You've blown through whatever you ate and there's nothing lasting in there to keep burning. Your pace slows to little more than an amble. You elect to wander the grounds for a bit longer and the head back inside.<</if>>
<<home>><<set $time = $time + 1 ; $pc_lusty = $pc_lusty - 20 >>Double-click this passage to edit it.You wash it all down with some good ol' orange juice.
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<<set $ate_carbs = $ate_carbs + 1>>You wash it all down with a tall glass of creamy milk.
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<<set $ate_milk = $ate_milk + 1>>Some lovely olive oil and balsamic vinegar set off the flavor notes just right.
Now for some [[Cake with Icing|Cake]]
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<<set $ate_fat = $ate_fat + 1>>You pour on a goodly amount of ranch dressing, turning the salad into a creamy, tangy masterpiece.
Now for some [[Cake with Icing|Cake]]
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<<set $ate_milk = $ate_milk + 1>>You forgo the salad dressing entirely. It's healthier that way!
So healthy you've earned yourself a serving of [[Cake with Icing|Cake]]
or <<home>>You wash it all down with some refreshing ice water.
<<home>>There are gravy boats at every table, and you happily pour a healthy portion of the thick, gooey gravy all over your potatoes.
Dessert: [[Iced Cake|Cake]] or [[Milkshake]]?
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<<set $ate_cum = $ate_cum + 1>>You fold a few thick slices of yellow butter into the mashed potatoes until they get all drippy and creamy. Yum.
Dessert: [[Iced Cake|Cake]] or [[Milkshake]]?
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<<set $ate_milk = $ate_milk + 1>>Just a touch of S&P, that's just right.
Dessert: [[Iced Cake|Cake]] or [[Milkshake]]?
<<home>><<set $clerk_disposition = $clerk_topics[0]*11 + $clerk_topics[1]*11 + $clerk_topics[2]*11 + $clerk_topics[3]*11 + $clerk_topics[4]*11 + $clerk_topics[5]*11 + $clerk_topics[6]*11 + $clerk_topics[7]*11 + $clerk_topics[8]*11 + $clerk_topics[9]*11 + $clerk_topics[10]*11 + $clerk_topics[11]*11 >><<if $clerk_disposition is 0>>You approach the clerk, who greets you with a smile. "Hi, I'm Erica. Can I help you with anything today?"
You introduce yourself and ask if she can just chat.
"God, I'd love to," Erica gushes, and then gestures at rest of the dispensary, otherwise empty of people. "It's not like this is a high-traffic venue, and I don't even have to work a register. I'm bored out of my mind most of the day."
<<set $clerk_topics[0] = 1>><<else>>"Hey, there!" Erica greets as you approach her. "How's my favorite test subject today?"<</if>>
<<display ClerkAppearance>>
Talk about:
[[Her Work|DispChatWork]]
[[Daisycream|DispChatDaisycream]]
<<if $time > 40>>[[Check-In|DispChatCheckIn]]
<</if>><<if $clerk_disposition > 20 and $clerk_topics[9] is 0 >>[[Shuttered Display Case|DispChatDisplay]]
<</if>><<if $clerk_disposition > 30 >>[[Her Life|DispChatDaisycream]]
<</if>><<if $clerk_disposition > 40 and visited("Dairy") > 0>>[[Daisy|DispChatDaisy]]
<</if>><<if $clerk_disposition > 50 >>[[Love|DispChatLove]]
<</if>><<if $pc_humanity < 80 >>[[Changes Among the Test Subjects|DispChatChanges]]
<</if>><<if $clerk_cum > 2 or $clerk_milk > 2 >>[[Her Changes|DispChatClerkChanges]]
<</if>><<if $clerk_cum > 5 or $clerk_milk > 5 >><<if visited("DispChatClerkChanges") > 0>>[[Her Changes|DispChatClerkChangesMassive]]
<</if>><</if>><<if visited("Lab") > 0 >>[[Mitch|DispChatMitch]]
<</if>><<if visited("Dairyhand") > 0 >>[[Hank|DispChatHank]]
<</if>><<if $clerk_topics[8] is 1>>[[Flirt|DispChatFlirt]]
<</if>>
<<if $clerk_disposition neq 11 and $pc_willpower > 60>>
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[[Continue Shopping|Dispensary]]
<<elseif $pc_willpower > 60>>You really feel like you should get something while you're here. You deserve it, right?
<</if>>
<<set $time = $time + 1>>You ask her about her work here at the Dispensary.
"Well, it's a good job, good pay, short commute," she begins, but by her smile you can tell that's hardly all.
"You live close by?" you prompt.
"All my life," she replies proudly. "Fifth generation born on my family's little ranch. I'm a farm girl, born and raised."
"Shouldn't you be… milking the cows and shovelling hay or something, then?" you ask with a smile.
She wrinkles her nose. "I have nothing but respect for my family and their work, but I don't want anything to do with it. Which means working as a shop girl in a research facility next door, as silly as the job may be."
When you press her for more details, she shrugs. "It's kind of a useless job, you know? It's not like I actually check out anybody, or sell anything. Mostly I just make sure the shelves stay stocked and tidy, and that hardly requires me to be here all day, you know? Let alone the other stuff."
"Other stuff?" you ask.
She shakes her head. "Just the paperwork. There was a lot of it when I got hired. I had to sign all sorts of liability releases and stuff. Seemed like overkill."
You laugh in sympathy. "I had to sign a lot of stuff, too."
"Yeah, but I'm not a test subject!" she chuckles. "Still. Can't complain. For standing around, dusting shelves once a day, and answering a lot of very simple questions, I get paid fabulously."
[[Spend more time chatting|DispChat]]
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<<if $pc_willpower > 60>><<home>><<else>>You really feel like you should get something while you're here. You deserve it, right?<</if>>
<<set $clerk_topics[1] = 1>>You ask Erica what she knows about Daisycream.
"Well, I grew up one town over," she tells you. "This has always been a Daisycream farm, it just didn't have the research center before. And there's a lot of other Daisycream farms and affiliates peppered around the county. Daisycream's a big employer around here, and a good one. People trust the company. Of course, it was mostly a dairy when I was a kid."
"So the cosmetics thing is new?" you ask.
She bobs her head. "If I remember correctly from my employee orientation, it's only a a few years old. They figured out that cosmetics used fresh milk and… some other farm products, anyway. Stuff they were making, so rather than sell to some other cosmetics company, they went into business themselves. Also something about a revolutionary new product or something, but I'm pretty sure that was just PR."
"So does Daisycream shifting gears mean anything for the wider community?" you ask. "If folks are used to Daisycream being a big, reliable employer, their going into another business might… worry people."
She shrugs. "Maybe the older generation. But for my friends and I, it only meant that there's more jobs available, and not dairy jobs. Not everybody wants to wade through hay and shit all day, you know? Honestly, I think people are happy about the change. The locals love Daisycream."
[[Spend more time chatting|DispChat]]
[[Continue Shopping|Dispensary]]
<<if $pc_willpower > 60>><<home>><<else>>You really feel like you should get something while you're here. You deserve it, right?<</if>>
<<set $clerk_topics[2] = 1>>"So, Erica," you say conversationally, "have you got a special someone back home?"
"Oh gosh, I wish," she says with a wistful smile. "Tell you one thing about rural life, it cuts down on your dating options something fierce. Like half my high school graduating class got married right out of school, and the other half left town."
"What about in high school, then?" you prompt.
She shrugs. "I had a couple relationships, but they were all… stupid high school stuff, you know? My first boyfriend, who I kissed under the bleachers before I knew that was such a cliche. My first girlfriend, to see how much my parents would freak out, and they didn't, which was kind of a disappointment, honestly. I was at that age where I wanted to punish them for not being completely different people and giving me a completely different life."
She shrugs, then glances towards the door to make sure the dispensary is empty. "Gave my cherry away to Becky Barnes, who was highly appreciative, but very upset that I didn't want to pick up and move to the big city with her the moment we were eighteen. She runs a farmer's market co-op, now, of all things. Which I only know because after she left, I had a bit of a fling with her brother, who… I'll admit it, looks a whole lot like her, and vice-versa."
"Oh, you've got a type, huh?" you tease.
She shrugs. "What can I say, <<if $pc_hair is "blonde">>I like blondes<<elseif $pc_hair is "red">>redheads get me going<<elseif $pc_hair is "brown">>brunettes are my thing<<elseif $pc_hair is "black">>that silky black hair drives me wild<</if>>." She gives you a short, pointed smile, and then excuses herself to attend to a different customer.
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<<if $pc_willpower > 60>><<home>><<else>>You really feel like you should get something while you're here. You deserve it, right?<</if>>
<<set $clerk_topics[8] = 1>>"Erica, have any of the other test subjects told you about… any… changes they're experiencing?" you ask quietly. "With their bodies?"
Erica responds to your concerned demeanor by knitting her brows. "Nobody's come complaining to me, no," she says, "but I've fitted like half a dozen subjects for new bras. Seems weird that they'd all be wearing the wrong size, but you know what they say, like one in three women is wearing the wrong size bra." She scowls at something she just said. "Of course that wouldn't explain…"
"Explain what?"
<<if $time > 80 or $clerk_topics[4] is 1>>She leans closer. "A couple of the customers I've fitted for bras have been guys. Which can be embarassing, so keep it under your hat, okay? But still, it's weird, right?"
You bob your head.
"And some of the ladies," she goes on, frowning softly. "A couple ladies have been in more than once, and I know I fitted them right the first time."
<<else>>She shrugs. "Nothing. Just. Ash was one of them, and… well, to be frank, they're genderqueer, and I don't even know what they're packing in their pants. But I got the distinct impression that they were, you know, born with a penis. And now they need a bra. But then, maybe I was just wrong."
<</if>>"I'm led to understand," you say, "that breasts can fluctuate a little under hormone treatments. Maybe whatever they're testing has some hormones in it?"
Erica bobs her head. "I guess. They sure don't tell me anything about that, though," she adds with a laugh.
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<<if $pc_willpower > 60>><<home>><<else>>You really feel like you should get something while you're here. You deserve it, right?<</if>>
<<set $clerk_topics[4] = 1>>You ask Erica what she knows about Mitch, the lab technician.
"Oh, he's a sweetie," she says immediately. "He started about the same time I did. We had orientation classes together."
"So he's pretty new," you say.
She bobs her head. "Yeah, there have been other rounds of drug testing before this one, but this is Mitch's first rodeo."
"Do you know, is he like… a doctor, or a scientist…?"
She giggles. "He told me he was a grad student, I forget where, but his finances ran out and he's got to take a year off doing tech work before he goes back."
That sounds strange. "He couldn't, like, TA or work as a lab assistant at his school?" you ask.
But Erica shrugs. "I dunno. He might have said something about… some disagreement with the department head? Honestly, it all went over my head. I've never exactly been college material, so I dunno how those places work."
You nod thoughtfully and change the subject.
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<<if $pc_willpower > 60>><<home>><<else>>You really feel like you should get something while you're here. You deserve it, right?<</if>>
<<set $clerk_topics[5] = 1>>You ask Erica what she knows about Hank, the dairy hand.
"Ugh," she responds immediately. "Creeper. The way he looks at women when he thinks no one's looking?" She shakes her head. "Really gross."
"Like… undressing them with his eyes sort of thing?" you ask.
The clerk tips her head side to side. "It's that, and it's… more than that. Like he's undressing them with his eyes and all he sees underneath is a side of beef, and even that turns him on."
"Ew," you say sympathetically.
"And he's got this macho thing going on, too, which is just… gross," she goes on. "I've seen him with other dudes, and it's all puffing up chests and seeing who's bigger and tougher and whatever. Why do guys do that?"
You think about saying something about establishing social pecking order, but instead you just shrug.
"Anyway, he's gross," Erica tells you. <<if $pc_gender is "man" or $pc_gender is "demiboy">>"I'm sure you're not like that."<<else>>"Stay the hell away, that's what I say."<</if>>
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<<if $pc_willpower > 60>><<home>><<else>>You really feel like you should get something while you're here. You deserve it, right?<</if>>
<<set $clerk_topics[6] = 1>>You ask Erica if she's ever been out to the dairy barn and met Daisy.
"Oh, I love Daisy!" she squeals. "Although I knew her long before I worked here."
You tip your head at how she refers to her relationship with a cow as if she were talking about a girlfriend. Must be a farm girl thing. "How's that?"
"Oh, she's like the matriarch around here," she explains. "Back before the cosmetics stuff started, when Daisycream was just a dairy, she used to be in parades and won a ton of exhibitions."
"That makes her a matriarch?" you laugh.
"Oh, no," she mirrors your laugh. "She made the rounds as breeding stock. That's what you do with prize-winning cows, you rent 'em out and breed 'em. Like one in four cows around here can trace their ancestry back to her by now."
"Huh," you murmur. "She's like a celebrity cow."
Erica gives you a blinding smile. "Yup."
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<<if $pc_willpower > 60>><<home>><<else>>You really feel like you should get something while you're here. You deserve it, right?<</if>>
<<set $clerk_topics[7] = 1>>You tell her about your daily check-ins, and if you're honest, you gripe a little about it.
"Oh, I can't imagine going through that every day," she sympathizes. "It takes so long, and it's… kind of invasive, you know? All the poking and prodding."
You quirk an eyebrow. "You seem to be speaking from experience."
She laughs immediately. "Oh yeah. Employees have to do check-in, too, just weekly instead of daily. I hate it, but it's a small price to pay for such a great job, you know?"
You bob your head, and carefully put together a question in your head before asking it. "Have any of your check-ins… shown any changes?"
"I gained a little weight," she admits with a light laugh. She pats the swell of her hips, which are pretty slim regardless. "Nothing I can't work off if I put my mind to it, though."
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<<if $pc_willpower > 60>><<home>><<else>>You really feel like you should get something while you're here. You deserve it, right?<</if>>
<<set $clerk_topics[3] = 1>>You ask about the covered display, and Erica gets a smirk on her face. "You want to see what's in there, huh?" she asks, finds a key on a ring from under the counter, and leads you the short distance to the case.
It's only a moment for her to key the lock and then throw the cover open. She gestures to the case's contents with a flourish and turns, amused, to observe your reaction.
The case is filled with sex toys. Dildos of every shape, size, and color are arrayed along side an equally impressive range of butt plugs.
Along the side sits a line of fleshlights. Most are relatively pedestrian, the more elaborate models with faux labia sculpted to resemble the nethers of favorite porn stars. There's also one amusingly labeled "Over Eager Virgin." Unlike the others, it has a power switch on the side.
"People are in the trials for a long time," she explains with a smile. "Sometimes they get… bored."
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<<if $pc_willpower > 60>><<home>><<else>>You really feel like you should get something while you're here. You deserve it, right?<</if>>
<<set $clerk_topics[9] = 1>>Doctor Margrave arrives in your room, flanked by two beefy-looking security guards you've only ever seen before manning the perimeter towers. "I'm afraid you have failed to make your required check-ins," he intones with a sigh. "Please come with us. The Director wants to see you."
The goons grab you under your armpits and half-carry, half-guide you out of the dormitory. The four of you cross the green fields and step into the dairy barn, and then you are dropped unceremonously to the hay-strewn ground. Hank steps out from behind a stall door, shaking his head with disappointment.
"He's the Director?" you ask Margrave incredulously.
"No, you fuckwit, I am," comes a feminine voice from behind you.
You turn and look across the stalls and cows for the owner of the voice. There's no one there. "Um. No need to hide."
"I'm not hiding," hisses the cow directly in front of you. It's Daisy. "How stupid can you possibly be?"
Your eyes go wide. "You're… you're… you're a cow!" you tell the cow before you. Then you think back to the changes you've experienced and you've seen among the other test subjects. "Or are you… were you a human before, but there was an accident with the compound and it turned you into a cow?"
The cow snorts derisively. Behind you, Margrave says, "Daisy has always been a cow. A very intelligent cow. A visionary cow."
Daisy rolls her big brown eyes. "A vision which you've elected not to cooperate with, despite lucrative incentives. All we asked was you check in once a day. Was that so hard?" She doesn't wait for an answer. "But you didn't. So you're washed out."
The cow swings her head in the general direction of the main gate. "The boys will toss you out immediately. You forfeit your check, obviously. Your non-disclosure agreement, however, is still iron-clad. Speak to no one about these trials or else my lawyers will bring down legal hell on your head."
<<if $pc_humanity < 70>>"Um, okay," you manage, but gesture down at your body. "But I won't have to say much of anything, will I? I'm a freak. You've made me a freak."
The cow rolls her eyes. "It all looks like an improvement to me. But if you can't bear living with such an enhanced body, we do have… a corrective viral cocktail that should return you to your original form."
"Of course, it's bio-engineered, and produced internally," Daisy goes on. She swings her head again, this time to the stall at the very end of the barn. Behind the gate, the giant black bull Gunther paces back and forth, snorting. "Manufactured inside Gunther's testes. And there's only one way to apply the treatment."
You look from the bull to the cow fearfully. "You mean–"
"If you want to be human again," Daisy the cow tells you, "you're going to have to let Gunther fuck you with his bull cock. Which is, I should tell you, pretty large even for a bull."
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<<else>>"Um, okay," you manage. "I don't think anyone would believe me, anyway."
The cow dips her head in agreement. "True. Your species is exceedingly stupid that way. Now get out of my sight."
The security goons scoop you up again and you're dragged out of the dairy.
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<</if>>You can't keep living your life like this, so you give the barest nod and walk mutely into Gunther's stall.
The bull looks you over warily as you enter, and then with a heavy chuff sidles towards you. His solid mass smacks into you, causing you to stumble backwards. Gunther spares you a single dominant glance and then flicks his tail derisively.
"Oh yes," calls Daisy from across the barn, "Gunther may not say much, but he knows exactly what's happening. Shuck off those silly clothes and get underneath your new lover, human."
You do as she says, disrobing and then crawling underneath the black-furred belly of the huge beast. The bull's massive schlong is already jutting out from its sheath, hardening as it bobs above you. The monstrous cock is bigger around than your closed fist, easily as long as your entire arm, and shaped like a spear. You gulp at the thought of putting that inside you.
His hooves clomp around you impatiently as you turn yourself into position. You align your body down his, spread your knees, and raise your <<if $pc_vagina > 0>>snatch<<else>>ass<</if>> up to meet the head of his bobbing dong. You take a breath to steel yourself, but before you can even open your mouth, the bull surges forward, his giant dick spearing into you.
<<if $pc_vagina > 8>>Incredibly, the massive bull dick slides effortlessly into your inhumanly expanded twat. Gunther grunts above you in what sounds like surprise at the easy fit, and then the bull places one leg into the crook of your neck. For a moment you're not sure why, but when he begins thrusting, it becomes plain he is holding you in place. His spear drills into your gaping pussy, the furry sheath at its base sweeping over your ass again and again.
You ride out the worst that the bull can dish out, canting your hips upwards to see what enjoyment you can actually get from this grotesque encounter. All too soon, the bull comes, and a flood of bio-engineered semen washes into your snatch, dribbling down your legs. You almost laugh, thinking to yourself that your freakish pussy has actually saved you the discomfort you feared. But Gunther does not pull out or move his leg, and suddenly you realize that now the formula is inside you, and your freakish pussy will be shrinking down to human proportions—completely unable to accomodate the giant cock that's already in there and not showing any signs of leaving.
You try to shift the bull's leg where it pins you, but the animal must weight over a ton. At the same time, you can feel a wash of tingles spread out from your uterus. <<if $orig_phallus < $pc_phallus>>Your <<phallus>> is the first to go, shrinking down towards its original form. It seems so much smaller than you remember it, but you can't pay it any attention. <</if>><<if $orig_breasts < $pc_breasts >>Your <<breasts>> begin to dwindle, disappearing into your ribcage as if they were never there. <</if>><<if $orig_nipples < $pc_nipples>>Your <<nipples>> slide back into your body until they are completely unremarkable.<</if>>
And then you can feel your <<vagina>> begin to pinch and contract around the bull's massive prong. Gunther feels it too, if his satisfied grunt is any indication. Your pussy squeezes tighter and tighter still, and by comparison the bull's dick grows huge inside you. You can feel the remnants of Gunther's orgasm drooling down your thighs as your cunt squeezes everything out — everything but the monstrous cock still lodged inside you.
It's only now that you realize exactly how huge the thing twitching against your miniaturizing vagina walls really is. How far up into your guts must it go? It feels like it's pushing up against the bottom of your rib cage. You hazard a look down at your abdomen, and are not at all surprised to find a dull lump jutting out of your belly. It twitches even as you gasp.
Your pussy clenches, spasms, and then against all reason you realize that you're coming, orgasming hard against the impossible cock inside you. Your whole body shudders; your arms and legs go limp underneath you, and your shoulder slides down the hard length of Gunther's leg. Still your cum thunders through you; there's a high-pitched keening in your ears and you can't breathe. Your vision swims and fades. But then your lungs heave and you draw in a breath and that sound you heard must have been your wailing like a bitch in heat.
You collapse into the hay-strewn floor. Gunther's finally softening cock slides out of you and the bull clops disinterestedly to the other side of the stall. You focus on breathing, and close your eyes for just a moment.
<<elseif $pc_vagina > 0>>The bull's cock might as well be a fist punching into your <<vagina>>, and without any loving caresses or stretches to pave its way beforehand. Your labia stretch wide around the girthy shaft, spreading further than they have any right to. You feel every little ridge, vein, and wrinkle along the invading cock, along with the fiery pain of skin stretched to its very limit.
Only the first <<if $pref_measure is "Imperial">>few inches<<else>>ten or so centimeters<</if> sink into your <<vagina>>, however, before meeting predictable resistence. Gunther snorts disdainfully above you, shuffling his hooves around you as he tries to push his meaty dick further into your comparatively miniscule snatch.
"What a disappointment," chides Daisy through the slats of the stall. "It seems Gunther can't thrust hardly at all. And if he can't thrust, sugar, he's not gonna cum. So if you want that antidote, I suggest you start moving those hips. You've gotta make him cum."
You stay still for a long moment after that, and so does the bull over you, waiting for you to start pleasuring him. Slowly, you shift your weight from your knees to your toes. You can feel the tip of his cock prodding into you, angle shifting slightly as you move. Once you are in a place where you can move, you begin by shifting forward. Forward and then back, you think, will simulate thrusting nicely. But the moment you shift your pussy forward, the bull above you steps forward as well, keeping his massive dick lodged within you as deep as you can manage. So that plan won't work.
If you can pull him out to push him back in, there is only one option left to you: deeper in. You take a deep breath, trying to calm your body, and focus on relaxing your muscles. It takes a few tries, but eventually your cunt's iron grip around the bull's cock loosens. You actually smile at your accomplishment for a moment, but then Gunther, sensing his opportunity, surges forward and shoves his prong deeper into your snatch.
You cry out, vagina immediately tightening back up around his shaft, and your hands slip on the hay floor. Your <<breasts>> smack into the ground. Gunther takes your collapse as an invitation, and slams his cock harder against your pelvis, grinding you against the floor. The effort earns him another <<if $pref_measure is "Imperial">>inch<<else>>few centimeters<</if>> into you. Which still means you've only taken perhaps a third of his length.
You spit hay out of your lips, clamber back onto your hands, and try again. You force your pussy to relax around the bull's throbbing member, and the moment those muscles respond, you shove your hips back, impaling yourself on the bovine prong before Gunther does it for you. Breathe, relax, push. Breathe, relax, push. It is slow going, but you force yourself down the bull's thick shaft, shoving it inch by inch into your screaming <<vagina>>.
You lose track of time until you feel the tickle of coarse hair brushing your labia. With a gasp, you realize you've actually taken the entire cock into you. Your surprise is quickly overtaken by a shudder as you realize what you've done, exactly how much dick is now inside you, that you've fucked a giant bull and dear lord now you are cumming, and cumming, and cumming. Hard. You fight to stay on your hands and knees as your whole body thrashes and bucks around the bull's iron-hard shaft.
Gunther seems to enjoy this, and a moment later his huge schlong is trembling and twitching inside you. With your pussy wrapped so tightly around his cock, you can feel each pulse of cum travel up the length of his dick and explode inside you. A warm flood of bio-engineered bull seed fills you, spurting out onto his sheath, your stretched-thin labia, and down your thighs.
A wash of tingles suffuses your body as the compound produced inside Gunther's balls goes to work on your body. <<if $orig_phallus < $pc_phallus>>Your <<phallus>> is the first to go, shrinking down towards its original form. It seems so much smaller than you remember it, but you can't pay it any attention. <</if>><<if $orig_breasts < $pc_breasts >>Your <<breasts>> begin to dwindle, disappearing into your ribcage as if they were never there. <</if>><<if $orig_nipples < $pc_nipples>>Your <<nipples>> slide back into your body until they are completely unremarkable.<</if>> Gunther slides his softening cock from your abused pussy<<if $orig_vagina < $pc_vagina >>, which snaps closed, squeezing tighter and smaller again<<if $orig_vagina is 0 >> until it disappears entirely<</if>>.<<else>>, which shudders at the sudden absence.<</if>>
You collapse into the hay-strewn floor. Gunther clops disinterestedly to the other side of the stall. You focus on breathing, and close your eyes for just a moment.
<<else>>Your asshole is forced wide open by the intruding appendage, going from relaxed to stretched tight in mere seconds. The head of Gunther's cock might as well be a fist punching into you, the veiny shaft behind it making your stretched-tight anus ripple as it accepts every <<if $pref_measure is "Imperial">>inch<<else>>centimeter<</if>>.
As the bull begins to stuff more and more of his broad dick into your churning guts, which have begun to protest this meaty invasion. You shudder, wincing, as the bull's unstoppable thrusts plow you along the hay-strewn ground<<if $pc_breasts > 2>>, your <<breasts>> dragging along beneath you.<<else>>.<</if>>
<<if $pc_phallus > 4 >>As the bull's hefty dick continues its inexorable descent into your body, its veiny ridges squeeze past your prostate. This, combined with the sheer pressure the invading dick is putting on the rest of your anatomy, means that you aren't at all surprised when your <<phallus>> rises up, throbbingly erect. It's as if the bull's giant dick has squeezed the blood into the only place left to go: your <<if $pc_phallus < 10 >>much smaller prick<<else>>own sizeable schlong<</if>>.
<<else>>As the bull's hefty dick continues its inexorable descent into your body, you can feel its huge mass displace the inner workings of your body, pushing them aside and squeezing them against each other. Your <<phallus>> pops out from between your labia like a turkey timer, as if the invading bovine dick has squeezed the blood into every nook and cranny–including your clit.</if>>
And then suddenly, inexplicably, you feel the onset of an orgasm washing over you. You brace yourself with one hand and reach down to your sex with the other, deliriously stroking and grinding your throbbing <<if $pc_phallus > 4>>dick<<else>>clit<</if>>. Your body heats, your pulse races, and a shout is torn from your throat as you cum, wrapped around the bull's thick cock. Even with only one hand, you drive your hips back onto his meaty pole, reveling in the power of the orgasm overtaking you.
Gunther responds to your shuddering body with a sudden flood of bull-spunk shooting into your bowels. The bull lows in satisfaction as pulse after pulse of his cum pours into you. Dribbles cascade down the backs of your thighs. Your own orgasm spent, you drop both hands to the floor if only to hold yourself up and harvest as much of the bull's cum as you possibly can.
A wash of tingles suffuses your body as the compound produced inside Gunther's balls goes to work on your body. <<if $orig_phallus < $pc_phallus>>Your <<phallus>> is the first to go, shrinking down towards its original form. It seems so much smaller than you remember it, but you can't pay it any attention. <</if>><<if $orig_breasts < $pc_breasts >>Your <<breasts>> begin to dwindle, disappearing into your ribcage as if they were never there. <</if>><<if $orig_nipples < $pc_nipples>>Your <<nipples>> slide back into your body until they are completely unremarkable.<</if>>
You collapse into the hay-strewn floor. Gunther's finally softening cock slides out of you and the bull clops disinterestedly to the other side of the stall. You focus on breathing, and close your eyes for just a moment.
<</if>><</if>>You regain consciousness as Daisy's security goons haul you up to stand on wobbling legs and thrust clothes into your arms. You fumble your way into them, and then you are marched out of the barn, your skin still smeared with bull cum and sweat.
Daisy watches you pass with her big, brown eyes. "Don't let the gate smack your ass on the way out."
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<<set $orig_lactation = $pc_lactation;$orig_breasts = $pc_breasts;$orig_breast_rows = $pc_breast_rows;$orig_nipples = $pc_nipples;$orig_height = $pc_height;$orig_weight = $pc_weight;$orig_phallus = $pc_phallus;$orig_udder = $pc_udder;$orig_vagina = $pc_vagina;$orig_horns = $pc_horns;$orig_face = $pc_face;$orig_ears = $pc_ears;$orig_tail = $pc_tail;$orig_hooves = $pc_hooves;$orig_tone = $pc_tone>>You slowly shake your head. "Nnnoo," you manage. "I'll... I'll stay like this. I'm... good."
Daisy snorts at you. "Your loss. Gunther is an incredible lover." The bull huffs proudly in his stall, and your skin prickles with fear.
"Take 'em away, boys," Daisy tells the security goons, you scoop you up and drag you out of the barn.
[[Released]]You are escorted, none too gently, to the main gate, which rattles as it is drawn open. The security goons shove you through, and then the gate begins to roll closed again.
"Wait, we're in the middle of nowhere," you protest, looking back at the trackless forest that surrounds the test site.
One of them points down the road. "Three miles to the intersection. Turn left. Ten more miles, there's a gas station with a pay phone." The two of them turn and go, ignoring your further questions and pleas.
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<<if $pc_willpower < 50>><strike>Grab a Light Salad</strike><<else>>[[Grab a Light Salad|Salad]]<<endif>>
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<<else>>You can't possibly eat any more now!
<</if>>Mitch begins by applying some bulky callipers to your underarm, and even you can feel there's a little more wiggle there. "You've lost some muscle tone," he comments dryly.
You cup your underarm apprehensively. "That seems… sudden?"
But the tech smiles and shakes his head. "Your body is highly responsive right now. The slightest change in exercise or diet can have pronounced effects. Properly harnessed, that can be very useful for a cosmetics product, don't you think?"
You nod distractingly, more upset than you expected that the improperly harnessed effects are running rampant on your body.Mitch brings out a pair of plastic callipers and gently pinches your underarm with them. "You've managed to build up some muscle tone," he tells you. "Hitting the gym?"
You nod. "Yeah. Good to know it's having an effect."After pinching your underarm with his calipers, Mitch makes a note on his clipboard. "More muscle tone loss," he tells you absently.
"More?" you echo, and looking down across your body. It does seem pudgier and softer, recently.Mitch's callipers squeeze your underarm, or what little bits of it the tool can grasp. "Muscle tone continues to increase," he mutters, mostly to himself, but also to you.
You nod, vaguely satisfied.Mitch directs you to the scale and notes down the readout a moment later. "Well, you're weighing in at <<weight $pc_bmi $pc_height>>. That's down from last time."
You blink, uncertain how to feel about the change. "Down <<set $n = ($last_bmi * $last_height/100 * $last_height/100) - ($pc_bmi * $pc_height/100 * $pc_height/100)>><<weight $n >>!" you breathe in wonder."Well, you're now weighing in at <<weight $pc_bmi $pc_height>> kilograms," Mitch says, watching the scale's readout once you've stepped onto it.
"Wait, what?" you blurt. "I gained <<set $n = ($pc_bmi * $pc_height/100 * $pc_height/100) - ($last_bmi * $last_height/100 * $last_height/100)>><<weight $n>>? How did I gain that much so fast?"
He gives you a slight smile. "Well. One of the effects of the test substance is to make your body… highly reactive to changes in your diet. Don't worry: this is very common among test subjects. It's why we installed the gym."
You're not sure that really makes it better, but what can you do?After you step onto the scale, Mitch reads off the display. "<<weight $pc_bmi $pc_height>>. That's down a bit, I believe…" He makes a note on his clipboard and then checks it against your last checkin. "Indeed it is!"
"<<set $n = ($last_bmi * $last_height/100 * $last_height/100) - ($pc_bmi * $pc_height/100 * $pc_height/100)>><<weight $n >> down," you murmur, nodding absently.You step onto the scale and Mitch nods. "You are <<weight $pc_bmi $pc_height>> kilograms today. Up from last check in."
"<<set $n = ($pc_bmi * $pc_height/100 * $pc_height/100) - ($last_bmi * $last_height/100 * $last_height/100)>><<weight $n>> more?" you sigh. Guess you should get more serious about using the gym.Double-click this passage to edit it.Double-click this passage to edit it.Double-click this passage to edit it.After giving you a half-second's warning, Mitch palms your <<breasts>> with quick, not especially gentle, fingers. He hefts each in turn, and then jots something down on his clipboard. "Slight increase in mammary mass," he notes out loud.
"Wait, what?" you stammer. <<if $last_breasts is 0>>"Are you saying that I've got tits?"<<else>>"My boobs are bigger?!?"<</if>>
The technician looks up at you, blinks once, and then pastes on a smile. "There are any number of explanations, chief among them a recent change in body weight. I wouldn't read too much into things."
You frown softly and mirror his confident nod. Probably nothing, right?Mitch palms your <<breasts>> again, hefting and bouncing them in his hands. "Slight increase in breast mass again," he mutters.
<<if $pc_breasts < 7 >>You look uncertainly down at your chest, tilting your shoulders back and forth experimentally. Your <<breasts>> bob and bounce, more than you're used to. <<if $pc_gender is "man" or $pc_gender is "demiboy">>It's deeply weird. "Can this be… reversed?" you ask hesitantly.<<else>>The change is deeply odd, but not necessarily all bad. "Is this… permanent?" you ask the technician.<</if>>
Mitch looks up and pastes on that smile again. "Easy come, easy go, really. Especially under the influence of the drug trial."
<<else>>You look down at your burgeoning chest, your now massive globes jutting out before you like the prow of a ship. "Mitch, these are just… ridiculous," you tell him. "If this isn't reversed by the end of the trial, I'm going to leave here looking like some kind of freak."
The technician almost doesn't respond, but finally comes through with a, "I'm sure it'll all… even out in the end."
Even out? You're not even sure what that means.<</if>><<if $pc_breasts is 0 >>Mitch directs his gaze to your chest, and runs his hand across your skin. Your <<nipples>> perk up after his fingers brush over them. "Reduced mammary tissue," he mutters. "To the point where you've no breasts to speak of."
<<if $pc_gender is "woman" or $pc_gender is "demigirl">>"You're kidding me!" you groan, and reach up to cup what flesh is there. For a moment you think you might plausibly have an AA-cup or similar, but the reality comes crashing down on you. You're flat as a board. "Am I stuck like this?" you ask frantically.
Mitch actually has to stifle a chuckle. "I'm sure it's a temporary condition, ma'am. Unless you work really hard at it."
You're not sure how to respond to that.
<<elseif $pc_gender is "man" or $pc_gender is "demiboy">>You can't help but smirk a little. "Down to flat manly pecs, huh?" you ask the technician with some amount of pride.
But Mitch dips his head side to side. "Remember, the testing compound makes your body highly reactive to changes in diet and exercise. Don't get too attached, it's all easy come, easy go around here."
You ask him what he means by that, but he quickly changes the subject.
<<else>>You frown softly at the development, unsure of how you feel about suddenly being flat as a board.<</if>>
<<else>>With quick, not especially gentle, fingers, Mitch palms your <<breasts>>. He gives each one a short, sharp squeeze, and then presses them against your ribcage. "Slight decrease in mammary mass," he notes out loud as he makes a notation on his clipboard.
"Wait, my boobs shrunk?" you stammer.
The technician frowns softly, nodding. "It appears so. Of course, there are any number of explanations, chief among them a recent change in body weight. I wouldn't read too much into things."
You sigh. What else can you do about it?
<</if>><<if $pc_breasts is 0 >>Mitch directs his gaze to your chest, and runs his hand across your skin. Your <<nipples>> perk up after his fingers brush over them. "Reduced mammary tissue," he mutters. "To the point where you've no breasts to speak of."
<<if $pc_gender is "woman" or $pc_gender is "demigirl">>"You're kidding me!" you groan, and reach up to cup what flesh is there. For a moment you think you might plausibly have an AA-cup or similar, but the reality comes crashing down on you. You're flat as a board. "Am I stuck like this?" you ask frantically.
Mitch actually has to stifle a chuckle. "I'm sure it's a temporary condition, ma'am. Unless you work really hard at it."
You're not sure how to respond to that.
<<elseif $pc_gender is "man" or $pc_gender is "demiboy">>You can't help but smirk a little. "Down to flat manly pecs, huh?" you ask the technician with some amount of pride.
But Mitch dips his head side to side. "Remember, the testing compound makes your body highly reactive to changes in diet and exercise. Don't get too attached, it's all easy come, easy go around here."
You ask him what he means by that, but he quickly changes the subject.
<<else>>You frown softly at the development, unsure of how you feel about suddenly being flat as a board.<</if>>
<<elseif $pc_breasts > 5 >>Mitch's soft hands cup your <<boobs>>, hefting each in turn and wobbling them side to side. "Reduced mammary tissue," he mutters, and makes a note on his clipboard to that effect.
"Back down towards something a little less freakish," you say with a small measure of approval, hefting your <<breasts>> appraisingly. "Will this continue?"
Mitch looks at you blankly, and then shrugs. "Maybe? I can't be sure. That's why it's a field test."
<<else>>Mitch's soft hands cup your <<boobs>>, hefting each in turn and wobbling them side to side. "Reduced mammary tissue," he mutters, and makes a note on his clipboard to that effect.
<<if $pc_gender is "woman" or $pc_gender is "demigirl">>You scowl down at your chest, agreeing that it has shrunk down recently. How strange. "Is this… permanent?" you ask. "Or even, is it over? Will they shrink down even more?"
Mitch sighs slightly. "No way to tell except to wait and see," he tells you ruefully.
<<elseif $pc_gender is "man" or $pc_gender is "demiboy">>You nod with vague approval. "That seems… healthy, right?" you suggest uncertainly.
Mitch gives you a confused and surprised look before wiping it off his face. "Um. Yes. I suppose it is."
<<else>>You frown softly at the development, unsure of how you feel about suddenly having less up top.
<<endif>><<endif>>Double-click this passage to edit it.Double-click this passage to edit it.Mitch turns to his tray of equipment and brings a set of callipers to bear on your right <<nipple>>. "Yeah, I thought so," he mutters absently.
"What is it?" you ask as he moves on to measure its pair on the left.
"Your nipples have thickened," he explains. "And elongated, unless I miss my guess." He produces a small ruler, checks each nipple, and nods. "Yep."
You unconsciously lift one hand up to cover a nipple protectively. "Is that… normal?"
Mitch looks quizzically at you, and then shakes his head. "Normal isn't something we worry about much here. But it is significant." And he notes down the significant detail on his clipboard."Your nipples," Mitch informs you as he brings calipers and ruler to bear on them, "have enlarged again." He replaces both tools on the tray and writes on his clipboard.
"I could have told you that," you mutter, scowling down at your <<nipples>>, which immediately perked up under the technician's attention. They throb lightly on your chest.<<if $pc_phallus > 3>>Mitch seats himself on a wheeled stool in front of where you stand. With deft and business-like hands, he measures your junk with a cloth measuring tape. "Your penis is a touch larger," he reports, and notes down as much on his clipboard.
<<if $pc_gender is "man" or $pc_gender is "demiboy">>"What what now?" you stammer, a giddy grin bubbling to your face. "My dick is bigger? Like… permanently?" You think for a moment if maybe you're a touch erect after Mitch's handling of your member, but between his business-like demeanor and the chilly lab, you're sure that's not it.
The technician nods sharply. "That's correct. Well, as permanent as anything is around he–" He stops himself and clears his throat. "As anything is around human anatomy," he amends, although you're pretty sure he was going to say "as permanent as anything is around here."
<<elseif $pc_gender is "woman" or $pc_gender is "demigirl">><<if $last_phallus < 4 >>"My what, now?" you spit, craning your neck around to look between your own legs. Sure enough, your clitoris has grown, plumped up and its tip flared wide, until it resembles a miniature penis.
"Oh, I'm sorry," Mitch stammers, and checks the top of his clipboard. Where your gender is listed. "I should say your clitoris."
"My clitoris is now a dick?" you demand incredulously.
The technician pastes on a desperately placating smile. "Not at all. My apologies. Most certainly still a clitoris… if that's what you want to call it." At a thunderous look from you, he explains, "The clitoris and the penis are homologous structures, anatomically speaking. They're the same bits, just different sizes. And yours is… a bit bigger today."
You slump back against the examination table and Mitch quickly moves on to the next item in the check-in.
<<else>>You frown softly. "Not the most welcome news," you mutter. "That's my least-favorite body part. I've half a mind to put the proceeds of this drug trial towards bottom surgery."
Mitch tries to give you a sympathetic smile. "Well. Who knows, by the end of this trial, that might not be necessary. The testing compound is… unpredictable."
You smile softly, grateful for what you are sure are empty hopes.
<</if>><<else>><<if $last_phallus < 4 >>"My what, now?" you gasp, craning your neck around to look between your own legs. Sure enough, your clitoris has grown, plumped up and flared wide, until it resembles a miniature penis.
"Oh, I'm sorry," Mitch stammers, and checks the top of his clipboard. Where your gender is listed. "Did you used to refer to it as your clitoris?"
"What do you mean, 'used to?'" you demand incredulously.
The technician pastes on a desperately placating smile and explains, "The clitoris and the penis are homologous structures, anatomically speaking. They're the same bits, just different sizes. And yours is… a bit bigger today."
You slump back against the examination table and Mitch quickly moves on to the next item in the check-in.
<<else>>Your eyebrows lift up your forehead. "Bigger?" you echo.
"Longer and a touch thicker," Mitch nods. His eyes drift back to his clipboard, leaving you to consider what you think of such a development.
<</if>><</if>><<else>>Mitch seats himself on a wheeled stool in front of where you stand. With deft and business-like hands, he measures your junk with a cloth measuring tape. "Your clitoris is a touch larger," he reports, and notes down as much on his clipboard.
<<if $pc_gender is "man" or $pc_gender is "demiboy">>"Wait, what now?" you stammer, a shaky grin creeping onto your face.
He looks to the top of his clipboard, where your gender is listed. "I'm sorry… should I refer to it as your penis?"
"Who cares what you call it, it's bigger?" you repeat.
"Yes, sir," Mitch affirms with a short nod, and then puts up a warning hand. "Remember, this is a drug trial, and there's no telling what is and is not permanent. What will and won't continue to… develop."
You nod your head agreeably, but a flutter of hope has nestled inside your chest. Can you actually grow a penis during this drug trial?
<<else>>"That's… weird," you respond, shifting uncomfortably. You do a quick mental check: are you aroused? <<if $pc_lusty > 40 and $pc_libido > 60>>Well, yes, but aren't you always?<<elseif $pc_lusty > 40>>You have to admit you are. Surely your anatomy is just a little over-excited, not actually bigger.<<else>>Not really. So why is your clitoris bigger?<</if>> "Are you sure?"
Mitch looks up and bobs his head. "Quite sure. Although these measurements can have a… wide variance. Which is why we'll measure again tomorrow."
<</if>><</if>><<if $pc_phallus > 3>>Mitch sits down before you and measures your junk. "Your penis has grown," he reports distantly.
<<if $pc_gender is "man" or $pc_gender is "demiboy">>You nod faintly, trying not to grin too wide.
<<elseif $pc_gender is "woman" or $pc_gender is "demigirl">><<if $last_phallus < 4 >>"My what, now?" you spit, craning your neck around to look between your own legs. Sure enough, your clitoris has grown, plumped up and its tip flared wide, until it resembles a miniature penis.
"Oh, I'm sorry," Mitch stammers, and checks the top of his clipboard. Where your gender is listed. "I should say your clitoris."
"My clitoris is now a dick?" you demand incredulously.
The technician pastes on a desperately placating smile. "Not at all. My apologies. Most certainly still a clitoris… if that's what you want to call it." At a thunderous look from you, he explains, "The clitoris and the penis are homologous structures, anatomically speaking. They're the same bits, just different sizes. And yours is… a bit bigger today."
You slump back against the examination table and Mitch quickly moves on to the next item in the check-in.
<<else>>"Ugh," you groan, and feel yourself unconsciously spreading your knees wider, as if not touching it would make it not really there. "I sure hope this goes down."
<</if>><<else>><<if $last_phallus < 4 >>"My what, now?" you gasp, craning your neck around to look between your own legs. Sure enough, your clitoris has grown, plumped up and flared wide, until it resembles a miniature penis.
"Oh, I'm sorry," Mitch stammers, and checks the top of his clipboard. Where your gender is listed. "Did you used to refer to it as your clitoris?"
"What do you mean, 'used to?'" you demand incredulously.
The technician pastes on a desperately placating smile and explains, "The clitoris and the penis are homologous structures, anatomically speaking. They're the same bits, just different sizes. And yours is… a bit bigger today."
You slump back against the examination table and Mitch quickly moves on to the next item in the check-in.
<<else>>Your eyebrows lift up your forehead and you massage your temples. "Okay," you sigh. There's not much else to do.
<</if>><</if>><<else>>Mitch sits down before you and measures your junk with a pair of calipers. "Your clitoris has grown again," he reports distantly.
<<if $pc_gender is "man" or $pc_gender is "demiboy">>You try hard not to smile, but fail utterly. Your clitoris is still growing—will it keep growing until it's a real penis?
<<else>>Your eyebrows lift up your forehead and you massage your temples. "Okay," you sigh. There's not much else to do.
<</if>><</if>>Double-click this passage to edit it.Double-click this passage to edit it.Double-click this passage to edit it.Double-click this passage to edit it.Double-click this passage to edit it.Double-click this passage to edit it.Double-click this passage to edit it.Double-click this passage to edit it.Double-click this passage to edit it.Double-click this passage to edit it.Double-click this passage to edit it.Double-click this passage to edit it.Double-click this passage to edit it.Double-click this passage to edit it.Double-click this passage to edit it.Double-click this passage to edit it.Double-click this passage to edit it.Double-click this passage to edit it.Double-click this passage to edit it.Double-click this passage to edit it.<<if $last_vagina is 0>>Mitch's rubber-gloved finger explores <<if $pc_phallus > 5>>behind your cock and balls<<else>>between your legs<</if>> and then suddenly slips inside you… where there's not supposed to be any place that goes inside. You give a shout of surprise, startling the technician.
"Sorry," he says, retreating to jot down a note on his clipboard. "You've experienced vaginal canalization."
"I've experienced what?" you cough, shifting your legs to try and settle yourself again. One hand drifts down towards your crotch, wondering what it was that Mitch was touching.
"You've developed a vagina," he explains, which immediately stills your hand. "It's essentially an incomplete fistula which opens on your perineum."
"Is that… a thing… that happens?" you ask, words tumbling from your mouth.
"Not generally," he says with a short smile, which he thinks better of. "But it's totally correctable, if it doesn't… I mean, rather. It's completely correctable after the drug trial is completed, and it's completely safe in the mean time. You have nothing to worry about."
You're not sure you agree, but you're finding it hard to form words right now.
<<else>>Suddenly Mitch's rubber-gloved finger slips up into your vagina. You yelp, then shift slightly to allow him better access. It's just an exam, you tell yourself. Just an exam.
"Your vaginal canal has deepened," he reports dispassionately, making a notation on his clipboard with his other hand.
"Um… really?" you ask, frankly confused. "Is that a thing that can happen?"
The technician pastes on a smile. "In some cases, yes. But keep in mind that the vaginal canal is already a very flexible piece of anatomy. An increase is size can be attributed to muscle tone and diet as much as anatomical changes."
"Ooookay," you reply as if that answer actually quelled any uncertainty.<</if>>Mitch slips gloved fingers along the inside of your thigh and into your vagina. You cough softly to cover your surprise at the sensation, and also when he notes, "Vagina canalization continues apace."
"Bigger?" you stammer uncertainly.
"Well, deeper and a little wider," he corrects mildly. "The epidermis is developing nicely."
"Oh that's… great," is the best answer you can manage.Double-click this passage to edit it.Double-click this passage to edit it.Mitch's fingers catch on your <<nipple>>, which immediately responds by producing a white drop of milk at its tip. "You seem to be lactating," the technician observes, and then looks you in the eye, lifting his eyebrows. He looks like he's trying very hard to look surprised.
You shift a little uncomfortably. "Yeah, it… started recently."
The technician nods, jotting down notes on his clipboard. "Alright. We'll need to keep an eye on this, obviously, but… I don't want you to worry."
"No?" you ask. "It's a little weird, right?"
He sets his pen on the clipboard. "Actually spontaneous lactation is a pretty common side-effect of hormone treatments," he tells you. "It often clears up in a day or two."
You give him a shaky smile. You didn't realize how much this had unnerved you. "Okay. That's good to hear."Mitch flicks your <<nipple>> with the end of his pen, and a drop of milk wells up at its end. The technician quickly harvests the drop with a pippette, and then squeezes it back out into a thin graduated cyliner. He eyes it for a moment, nods. "It appears your lactation flow has increased a little."
<<if $pc_humanity > 70>>You frown softly, hoping this will all end soon.
<<elseif $pc_humanity > 50>>"Hm," you answer thoughtfully, and try to banish the feeling of exhileration that leaps in your belly.
<<else>>"Yay!" you cheer. At Mitch's strange look, you smile and try to pass it off as a joke. Yet privately your whole body thrills at the news.<</if>><<if $pc_lactation is 0>>Mitch flicks your <<nipple>> with the end of his pen, but nothing is produced. "It appears you've dried up," he tells you with a short smile.
<<if $pc_humanity > 70>>"Well that's a relief," you chuckle. "You said it was temporary. I'm glad you were right."
<<elseif $pc_humanity > 50>>"Oh," you answer uncertainly. At Mitch's look, you paste on a smile. "I'm glad," you say, but you're not sure you are. You suddenly feel like you've lost something.
<<else>>"Oh no!" you cry without thinking. "I… I kind of liked that." Mitch gives you a strange look, and you blush and look down until he changes the subject.<</if>>
<<else>>Mitch flicks your <<nipple>> with the end of his pen, and a small drop of milk wells up at its end. The technician quickly measures it via pippette and graduated cylinder, and nods. "Your lactation flow seems to have decreased," he tells you.
<<if $pc_humanity > 70>>"Drying up like you said it would," you answer hopefully.
<<elseif $pc_humanity > 50>>"Um, good," you say with a slow nod. In your mind's eye you suddenly see yourself expressing milk from your <<boobs>>, to keep your flow up. But of course you wouldn't do that—it'd be counterproductive.
<<else>>"Poop," you mutter, just low enough that Mitch doesn't hear. You immediately think of ways to encourage your <<boobs>> to flow again.<</if>>
<</if>><<if $pc_bra is 0 or $pc_gender is "man">>"Have you ever been fitted for a bra?" Erica asks with a ready smile. When you answer in the negative, she bobs her eyebrows as she fetches a tape measure. "A first-timer! Shuck off your shirt."
You look uncertainly out the door of the dispensary, and Erica waves your worries away. "Don't worry about it." She closes the door and pulls the blinds. "Now off with your shirt."
You reluctantly comply, and soon Erica has wrapped her tape measure around your <<build $pc_weight $pc_height>> torso, her quick fingers tickling your ribs. "Underbust…" she murmurs to herself.
She then snaps the measuring tape up a few inches and gently pulls it across your <<boobs>>. "And bust measurement is <<print $pc_breasts>> inches greater. I've got just the thing for you!"
Erica brings out a white, utilitarian bra and hands it to you. You check the tag, seeing it is a <<if $pc_breasts is 1>>A<<elseif $pc_breasts is 2>>B<<elseif $pc_breasts is 3>>C<<elseif $pc_breasts is 4>>D<<elseif $pc_breasts is 5>>DD<<elseif $pc_breasts is 6>>E<<elseif $pc_breasts is 7>>F<<elseif $pc_breasts is 8>>head-sized<<endif>>-cup.
You pull the lingerie around your body, fasten the clasps, and settle your <<breasts>> into the cups. You look in the mirror, and have to admit it is a perfect fit.
<<elseif $pc_breasts is 0>>Erica the clerk is happy to perform a bra sizing for you, but it doesn't take long for her to shake her head. "You don't need a bra at all, hon."
You have to agree with her–your chest is flat as a board.
<<elseif $pc_bra < $pc_breasts >>Erica closes the door and draws the blinds, then produces a cloth tape measure. With quick fingers, she measures your underbust and your bust line, and then scurries into the back to check if she has your size.
She comes out a moment later with a <<if $pc_breasts is 1>>A<<elseif $pc_breasts is 2>>B<<elseif $pc_breasts is 3>>C<<elseif $pc_breasts is 4>>D<<elseif $pc_breasts is 5>>DD<<elseif $pc_breasts is 6>>E<<elseif $pc_breasts is 7>>F<<elseif $pc_breasts is 8>>head-sized<<endif>>-cup bra.
You examine the fit in the mirror. The larger cups will take some getting used to.
<<elseif $pc_bra > $pc_breasts >>Erica closes the door and draws the blinds, then produces a cloth tape measure. With quick fingers, she measures your underbust and your bust line, and then scurries into the back to check if she has your size.
She comes out a moment later with a <<if $pc_breasts is 1>>A<<elseif $pc_breasts is 2>>B<<elseif $pc_breasts is 3>>C<<elseif $pc_breasts is 4>>D<<elseif $pc_breasts is 5>>DD<<elseif $pc_breasts is 6>>E<<elseif $pc_breasts is 7>>F<<elseif $pc_breasts is 8>>head-sized<<endif>>-cup bra.
You examine the fit in the mirror. The smaller cups should be easier to deal with, whatever your feelings about their smaller contents.
<</if>>[[Continue Shopping|Dispensary]]
<<if $pc_willpower > 60>><<home>><<else>>You really feel like you should get something while you're here. You deserve it, right?<</if>>
<<set $pc_bra = $pc_breasts>>This tall, androgynous figure roams across the rolling fields what seems like all day every day. A test subject like you, Ash is dressed in a Daisycream teeshirt ("I got it from the Dispensary, but I'm wearing it ironically.") and jean shorts, both of which stick tight against their lean, lanky body.
Ash is happy enough to chat if you stroll along beside them, but after you come away you realize you haven't talked about anything of significance.
<<home>>
[[Talk about Genders|AshGenders]]Ensconsed at a table up against the broad bay windows, Juan always has a plate of something in front of him and a book or three stacked beside. He's a big guy, easily three hundred pounds, though he wears it well. His jet-black hair is tied into a ponytail at the nape of his neck. He wears silver-framed glasses to read, and looks over their rims whenever he talks with you.
Juan is a jovial conversationalist. He'll happily tell you everything about the book he's reading today, and is always open for a book recommendation of your own. Beyond books and a critique about the sparse variety in the Cafeteria's food, though, he quickly loses interest.
<<home>>A tried and true Gym Bunny, Heather seems to live in the weight room. This solidly-built woman is a mountain of muscle without a trace of fat anywhere on her body. Her blonde hair is drawn up in a ponytail behind her, and you are absolutely certain that the bronzed color of her skin must have come out of a bottle. Getting outside in the sunlight would require her to leave the gym, after all.
You try to strike up a conversation, but get nothing out of her beyond a few curt replies.
<<home>>
/* Wants you to supply them with breastmilk */You key your ID code into the computer and bring up your daily dietary overview.
<table><caption>''Day <<print Math.floor($time / 24)>> Diet''</caption>
<tr><td>Greens:</td><td><<print $ate_greens>></td></tr>
<tr><td>Carbohydrates:</td><td><<print $ate_carbs>></td></tr>
<tr><td>Protein:</td><td><<print $ate_protein>></td></tr>
<tr><td>Fats:</td><td><<print $ate_fat>></td></tr>
<tr><td>Compound A:</td><td><<print $ate_cum>></td></tr>
<tr><td>Compound B:</td><td><<print $ate_milk>></td></tr></table>
<<home>>They've got an impressive display of various breads and a nice spread of meats. You grab a couple slices of <<print either("pumpernickel","white","whole wheat","rye","sourdough")>> bread and some <<print either("ham","roast beef","turkey","pimento","pastrami")>>. Looks like a nice start.
[[Add some cheese|Cheese]]
[[Add some spinach and tomato|Produce]]
[[Slather with Mayonnaise|Mayo]]
[[Pile on cheese, produce, and mayo|TheWorks]]
<<set $ate_carbs = $ate_carbs + 1 ; $ate_protein = $ate_protein + 1 >>You pick out some tasty-looking slices of cheese and layer them onto your sandwich. Awesome.
Match your sandwich with a slice of [[Iced Cake|Cake]]
<<home>>
<<set $ate_milk = $ate_milk + 1 >>There is some fresh spinach, some juicy red tomato slices, cucumbers, olives, banana peppers, and the like. You basically build a small salad on top of your sandwich. It looks beautiful.
[[Pair with a Milkshake|Milkshake]]
[[Pair with some Ice Water|Cafeteria]]
<<set $ate_greens = $ate_greens + 1 >>You pick up the mayonnaise container and squeeze out an impressive amount of the stuff on one piece of bread. Then you flip the sandwich contents from the other slice of bread on top of the mayo, and squirt more mayo over there. Lovely.
For dessert: [[Iced Cake|Cake]] or [[Milkshake]]? Or just…
<<home>>
<<set $ate_fat = $ate_fat + 1 >>It's an all-you-care-to-stuff-in-your-face sandwich bar; why hold back?
You slather mayonnaise on both pieces of bread, slapping the meat back and forth to make way. Then you add some nice creamy-looking cheese… and then some more cheese, because hey, cheese. On top of that you pile on spinach and tomatoes and banana peppers until you're not sure you'll be able to close the sandwich.
It's a masterpiece.
Does it require the complement of some [[Iced Cake|Cake]] or [[Milkshake]]? Or is it perfect unto itself?
<<home>>
<<set $ate_greens = $ate_greens + 1 ; $ate_milk = $ate_milk + 1 ; $ate_fat = $ate_fat + 1 >>As you head back to civilization, you consider the changes your body has experienced.
<<if $orig_weight < $pc_weight>>You've gained <<set $n = $pc_weight - $orig_weight>><<weight $n>>.<<elseif $orig_weight > $pc_weight>>You've lost <<set $n = $orig_weight - $pc_weight>><<weight $n>>.<</if>>
<<if $orig_tone < $pc_tone>>You've gained <<print $pc_tone - $orig_tone>> levels of muscle tone.<<elseif $orig_tone > $pc_tone>>You've lost <<print $orig_weight - $pc_weight>> levels of muscle tone.<</if>>
<<if $orig_breasts < $pc_breasts>>Your breasts have gained <<print $pc_breasts - $orig_breasts>> cup sizes.<<elseif $orig_breasts > $pc_breasts>>Your breasts have lost <<print $orig_weight - $pc_weight>> cup sizes.<</if>>
<<if $orig_nipples < $pc_nipples>>You've gained <<print $pc_nipples - $orig_nipples>> levels of nipple size.<<elseif $orig_nipples > $pc_nipples>>You've lost <<print $orig_nipples - $pc_nipples>> levels of nipple size.<</if>>
<<if $orig_phallus < $pc_phallus>>You've gained <<print $pc_phallus - $orig_phallus>> levels of phallus.<<elseif $orig_phallus > $pc_phallus>>You've lost <<print $orig_phallus - $pc_phallus>> levels of phallus.<</if>>
<<if $orig_vagina < $pc_vagina>>You've gained <<print $pc_vagina - $orig_vagina>> levels of vagina.<<elseif $orig_vagina > $pc_vagina>>You've lost <<print $orig_vagina - $pc_vagina>> levels of vagina.<</if>>You slide your slippery fingers up and down your shaft, already hard with anticipation, giving every <<if $pref_measure is "Imperial">>inch<<else>>centimeter<</if>> of it a thorough coating. You then slide your fist up and down in languorous strokes, taking your time to build your excitement.
The cream if effervescent and fizzy, though, teasing the sensitive skin of your cock and bringing you to full mast very quickly. Even as the cream is absorbed into your skin, your prick seems to turn slick, encouraging your attention all the more.
<<if $pc_phallus < 8>>Your <<phallus>> swells in your hand, trembling with its imminent orgasm. This only sets you off into more enthusiastic pumping, your motions slick and slippery thanks to the cream. For a moment you imagine that your stroke up and down has grown longer and that your fist around your cock is looser, but then the orgasm plows into you.<<set $pc_phallus = $pc_phallus + 1 >><</if>>
Suddenly your dick twitches and you can feel the surge of cum boiling up from your balls. You roll your hand over your cockhead as the first spurts erupt out of you. The warm cum complements the cream nicely, turning your crotch into a warm, slippery playground. Another few spurts tumble from your <<phallus>> before it slowly stoops back down, spent.You slide your slippery fingers up towards your belly, the cool tingle of the cream hitting your already-heating-up mons. You flick fingers down the edges of your labia, teasing them to plumpness with smooth cream and gentle touches. You then settle your thumb over your <<phallus>>, which has throbbed to erection at your ministrations.
You stroke and caress for a good long while, but eventually you find the palm of your hand coming down on your crotch, rubbing your hard clit against your engorged labia, the cream squelching between them. Finally your hand is simply grinding down on your mons, your fingers pulling your pussy lips into the friction party, as your hips buck for all they're worth.
Your sex is on fire: swollen red and thrumming with indescribable sensation. When your orgasm finally comes, it sends a flush of contentment from your pussy to your toes and the top of your head and then back, leaving your entire body tingling.<<set $pc_phallus = $pc_phallus + 1 >>You follow the lowest drops of the goop down to the bottom of your pussy, scooping up the errant trails and working it into the skin there. One of your slippery fingers pops inside your snatch, mostly on accident, but then the rest of your fingers follow along at the very pleasurable suggestion.
<<if $pc_vagina < 3>>It is a tight squeeze getting your fingers in there. You can only manage two or three at a time, although the slick and slippery cream helps in that regard. As it fizzes against your vaginal walls, you coo in pleasure and jam another finger alongside its mates.
Even as your hips begin to buck, however, your pussy admits defeat. Other parts of your anatomy, though, are calling for your attention.
<<elseif $pc_vagina < 6>>Soon you have four slick fingers shoved up inside you, the cream fizzing and squelching up into your vaginal canal. You pump your hand a few more times, pressing up and down and left and right, before you are able to introduce your thumb to the mix.
A low moan pours out of your mouth as you work your fist up into your cunt, your hips tipping up to meet your hand. You can only handle a few rounds before your pussy starts to complain, but by then you've got other ideas to pursue.
<<else>>All four fingers slip inside your cooter with ease, and your thumb is not far behind. The cream squelches around your fist as you sink it into your flaming-hot pussy, mercilessly punching your way to mounting pleasure.
You cast about for something else, something to quell the hunger of your gaping snatch, but nothing is within reach–until your eyes fall on the tin that the cream came in. It's oblong, about <<if $pref_measure is "Imperial">>six inches by eight inches<<else>>15cm by 20cm<</if>>, which seems just fucking perfect. You snatch up the tin, fix the lid on, and bring one end to the mouth of your puss.
You put gentle, firm pressure on the other end of the tin, slowly forcing the wide metal shape into your cunt. Your pussy walls flex and stretch around it, causing a low groan to bubble out of your throat. You meet resistence, but you keep going, stretching your puss wider and wider until you finally reach the midpoint of the tin.
Suddenly the tin slips out of your slick fingers, sucked whole into your gaping cunt, which spasms gleefully around the foreign invader. You're barely able, through the haze, to worry about getting the tin back out, and so you gather what little focus you have and try pushing.
Slowly and reluctantly, the tin squeezes back downwards, spreading your labia wide again. Suddenly your body tenses for orgasm, threatening to destroy your concentration completely. You bare down, trying to force the tin back out of your body before you lose all control entirely. Just as the tin's widest section stretches your pussy to screaming, delirious pleasure, you cum.
You toss and thrash on the bed even as the tin clatters to the floor.<<orgasm>>
Once you catch your breath, you are surprised to find that your body is still revved up and excited.<</if>><<if $pc_vagina < 6>><<set $pc_vagina = $pc_vagina + 1 >><<endif>><small>Display: <<if $pref_numbers is 0>>[[numbers|passage()][$pref_numbers = 1]]<<else>>[[no numbers|passage()][$pref_numbers = 0]]<</if>></small>You pull the Over Eager Virgin fleshlight out of the discreetly covered display case. <<print $clerk_name>> gives you half a knowing smirk and logs your purchase.
[[Shop some more|Dispensary]]
<<home>>
<<set $time = $time + 1;$pc_inv_overeagervirgin = 1>><<if $pc_phallus > 3>>Mitch lifts an eyebrow and squats down in front of you. He produces a measuring tape from somewhere and applies it to your flaccid cock. "As I suspected," he mutters. "Your penis is smaller." He notes down the observation on his clipboard.
<<if $pc_gender is "man" or $pc_gender is "demiboy">>"Wait, what now?" you splutter, resisting the urge to clutch at your junk. "Are you sure it's not… you know, shrinkage? Because it's cold in here?"
The lab tech gives you a dispassionate look for a heartbeat and then answers, "It is shrinkage. It's not because it's cold."
"But how is that– I mean– is it… permanent?" you ask a little querelously.
Mitch only shrugs. "We'll see where we stand at the end of the trial."
<<elseif $pc_gender is "woman" or $pc_gender is "demigirl">><<if $orig_phallus < 4 >>Your heart nearly leaps out of your chest. "Is it really?" you ask breathlessly. "I'm going… you know, back to normal?"
The lab technician doesn't even look up from his clipboard as he nods absently. "Today, at least."
<<else>>Your heart nearly leaps out of your chest. "Is it really?" you ask breathlessly. "It's… it's not exactly my favorite part of my anatomy. I actually was thinking about putting my check from the trials into bottom surgery. Is that… not going to be necessary, now?"
Mitch tips his head back and forth ambivalently. "We'll see. Too soon to say anything for sure."
<</if>><<else>>"Seriously?" you ask, lifting an eyebrow. "That's… weird, right?"
Mitch simply shrugs. "These things happen. Even outside the trials. The penis is a very… amorphous piece of anatomy. We'll see how you measure tomorrow. It might be an anomaly."
<</if>><<else>>Mitch scoots his little wheeled stool over to you and examines your crotch with cool, clinical hands. Then there's a ruler involved in a sudden and surprising way. In answer to your yelp at the invasion, he remarks dispassionately, "Your clitoris is a touch smaller." That goes on the clipboard.
<<if $pc_gender is "woman" or $pc_gender is "demigirl">><<if $orig_phallus > 4 >>"My clitoris?" you repeat with what must be a thousand-watt smile.
Mitch looks up at you uncertainly, then flips through your paperwork. "I'm sorry… did you used to refer to it as a penis?"
"Others did," you grouse, and try to bend over to peer at your own sex.
"Well the two structures are homologous," the lab technician explains despite your distraction. "Penis, clitoris. It's really more of a subjective call on the part of the doctor."
"On the part of the patient," you correct him mildly, but can't really hold it against him. A clitoris!
<</if>>"Really?" you answer, a little confused. "Is that… something to be concerned about?"
"Not yet," Mitch replies quickly, and then corrects himself: "I mean. Unlikely. We'll continue to monitor things in check-in."
<<elseif $pc_gender is "man" or $pc_gender is "demiboy">><<if $orig_phallus > 4 >>"My WHAT?!?" you nearly shout. Your hands clap down on your upper thighs and you stare down at what you already know to be true. Your dick is gone. "How the hell did this happen?"
"Well that's what we're here to monitor–" Mitch begins to answer, but you cut him off.
"How does a penis turn into… turn into a…"
"The clitoris," the technician finishes for you, and then explains, "is homologous to the penis. It's the same parts, just in different sizes. And saying which one is which is really something of a subjective call-"
"Then why did you call it a clitoris?" you demand, eyes no doubt bulging from their sockets.
"Well because it's less than three inches long, and most of that is submerged behind your vulva."
"My vulva?" you stammer, leaning back as if struck. You can barely hear what Mitch is saying. When you finally come back to yourself again, you realize he's just continued on with the check-in as if nothing strange has happened.
<</if>>"Oh," you manage uncertainly. "Well I mean, it's never been as large as I'd like it to be, you know what I mean?"
Mitch doesn't seem to notice you're making a joke. "Well now it's smaller," he reiterates, and then goes on with the examination.
<<else>>"Really?" you answer, a little confused. "Is that… something to be concerned about?"
"Not yet," Mitch replies quickly, and then corrects himself: "I mean. Unlikely. We'll continue to monitor things in check-in."
<</if>><</if>><<if $pc_phallus > 3>>Mitch scoots his little wheeled stool over to you and examines your crotch with cool, clinical hands. There's a ruler involved in a surprising way. "Your penis is smaller." Clipboard.
<<if $pc_gender is "man" or $pc_gender is "demiboy">>"Even smaller?" you groan, leaning back against the gurney behind you. "When will this stop?"
"Well, the drug trial doesn't go on forever," Mitch offers, and then clears his throat immediately to gloss over his poor humor. "We'll monitor things," he says instead.
<<elseif $pc_gender is "woman" or $pc_gender is "demigirl">><<if $orig_phallus < 4 >>"You mean it might… go back down to being a clitoris again?" you ask hopefully.
Mitch bobs his head. "It's a… distinct possibility, I guess."
Whatever. You'll take it.
<<else>>A warm feeling of hope blossoms in your bosom. At this rate, you might lose your dick altogether. Lady parts ho!
<</if>><<else>>"Huh," is about all you can manage in response.
<</if>><<else>>Mitch scoots his little wheeled stool over to you and examines your crotch with cool, clinical hands. The over amorous ruler reprises its role measuring you. "Your clitoris has shrunk further," he notes. And of course that goes on the clipboard.
<<if $pc_gender is "woman" or $pc_gender is "demigirl">><<if $last_phallus > 3 >>You can't help but shout in triumphant laughter. "Really? You're serious?" you demand of the technician. "It's back down into clitoris territory?"
"In my professional opinion," he offers, as if that were a consolation prize. "The difference between a small penis and a large clitoris is… really just a subjective judgment call."
"I'll take it," you declare happily.
<<else>>"Smaller again?" you ask. "It's not going to… like… disappear, is it?"
Mitch actually considers your question before slowly shaking his head. "No… I don't think so," he says, and then moves on to the next step of his check-in without any regard for how unsettled his equivocation might have made you.
<</if>><<elseif $pc_gender is "man" or $pc_gender is "demiboy">><<if $orig_phallus > 3 >>"My WHAT?!?" you nearly shout. Your hands clap down on your upper thighs and you stare down at what you already know to be true. Your dick is gone. "How the hell did this happen?"
"Well that's what we're here to monitor–" Mitch begins to answer, but you cut him off.
"How does a penis turn into… turn into a…"
"The clitoris," the technician finishes for you, and then explains, "is homologous to the penis. It's the same parts, just in different sizes. And saying which one is which is really something of a subjective call-"
"Then why did you call it a clitoris?" you demand, eyes no doubt bulging from their sockets.
"Well because it's less than three inches long, and most of that is submerged behind your vulva."
"My vulva?" you stammer, leaning back as if struck. You can barely hear what Mitch is saying. When you finally come back to yourself again, you realize he's just continued on with the check-in as if nothing strange has happened.
<</if>>You sigh defeatedly. Of all the weird things to happen to you in a random drug trial, it's got to be this?
<<else>>"Huh," is about all you can manage in response.
<</if>><</if>>You make chit-chat with <<print $clerk_name>> until the other customers in the dispensary get what they came for and clear out. As soon as you're alone, you step a little closer and make a little more eye contact than casual conversation might call for.
The clerk responds quickly, stepping closer herself and giving you an inviting look. You give her an innocuous compliment and she blushes in response, touching your hand lightly. You turn your hand over to grasp her fingers and she lets her hand rest in yours.
You talk for a little while longer, little import to the words themselves as you both slowly inch closer and closer. Finally she presses her body against yours and your hands fall comfortably to her waist.
"This is nice," she murmurs into your neck. "But I can think of something nicer. You game?"
You answer in the affirmative, hoping you don't sound overeager.
<<display ClerkSex>>
<<set $clerk_disposition += 10>>You give her a cocky come-hither smile, then hit her with a simmering kiss coupled with a warm hand on the back of her neck. When she comes up for air, you lock eyes with her and apply the gentlest push downwards. One of her eyebrows bounces and she gives you a smirk as she obligingly kneels before you.
<<if $pc_clothes is "nothing whatsoever">>Naked as you are, <<print $clerk_name>>'s fingers simply trail down the length of your body before coming to rest on the tops of your thighs. Your <<phallus>> throbs before her, and she gives it the briefest of kisses.<<else>>You go to shuck off your pants, but <<print $clerk_name>>'s hands bat yours away. Her fingers make quick work of your clothes with hungry tugging giving way to her hot breath on your thighs. Your <<phallus>> pops free eagerly, and she gives it the briefest of kisses.<</if>> "Aren't we eager?" she purrs up at you.
<<print $clerk_name>> begins by planting kisses along the insides of your thighs. Her soft cheek brushing the sides of your throbbing cock, making it twitch and then jump at every graze. Somewhere in there her hand comes up under your balls and gently cups them. Her fingers begin to move slowly and sensuously as her kisses come hotter, faster, and sloppier. Her caress turns into a grope, palpitating your balls and urging your prick to stand ramrod straight.
<<if $clerk_cum > 4>>And then suddenly her hands and her lips and her breath disappear, and you realize your eyes have been screwed closed tight. You open them and look down only to find <<print $clerk_name>> doffing her top and bringing her new jiggling melons out to play. She looks up at you with a grin like the cat who caught the canary. "I know you've been thinking about this. I know I have."
<<print $clerk_name>> presses her chest up against you, the cool flesh of her tits enveloping your blazing tool. She scoots herself forward, dragging those tits up and down your rod as she gets situated, and giggles at your appreciative, if choked, response.
Finally comfortable, she looks down at your cock, peeking out from her cleavage, and murmurs, "Oh, this won't do. Too dry." And then without any warning she leans over and swallows your cock, engulfing its length in her hot, wet mouth. She bobs her head a few times, slicking your pole with her saliva, and then sits back up. Your cockhead comes out of her lips with an audible 'pop.'
The clerk then cups her hands beneath her new assets and squeezes them around your slickened shaft. She slides up and down, slowly at first, watching your response as your cock disappears into her plush tits onto to burst forth again and again. "You like that?" she purrs, quickening her pace, dragging her nipples along the tops of your thighs and down either side of your junk. "I certainly like this," she murmurs in answer to her own question. "Fuck yes."
A moment later she looks up at you with a cocked eyebrow. "Why aren't you thrusting?" Needing no further invitation, you unlock your heretofore restrained hips. Immediately you are spearing your dick up through her soft, slick cleavage, grinding your pelvis against her nipples, which have become so engorged they dig into your skin on each stroke.
When your knees start to shake, you try to tell her that you are close to orgasm. Nothing intelligible comes out of your lips. But your lover only giggles, squeezes her tits around your shaft once more, and lowers her lips down over your cockhead.
<<else>>You nearly jump out of your skin when she begins flicking her tongue along the side of your trembling dick. She makes the tiniest little licks as she works from the base of your cock towards its head. However, when she reaches the top, she refrains from touching your now-purple knob. Instead she returns to the bottom of your cock and starts the process again, this time on the left side.
Halfway up, though, she makes a low, gutteral sound and simply trails her hot, wet tongue up your throbbing length. It's all you can do to keep your hips in check. She giggles and repeats the lick on the opposite side of your cock, then up the middle. When her tongue reaches your foreskin it's like lightbulbs shorting out in your head.
She pauses for a moment, sitting back on her haunches to smooth a few stray hairs back into place. She gives you a smirk and says, "Well here we go." Without any further ceremony, she leans forward, wraps her lips around your cock, and slides its full length into her mouth. Her tongue dances along the underside of your dick, quirking and teasing and caressing, even as her lips pump up and down your shaft.
It doesn't take much of this treatment before your knees start to shake and you try to tell her that you are close to orgasm. Nothing intelligible comes out of your lips. But your lover only giggles and redoubles her efforts, bringing her fingers up to wrap around the base of your shaft and tug in rhythm with her bouncing head.
<</if>>You cum moments later, a gutteral moan torn from your lips as the hot jizz shoots up the length of your dick. <<print $clerk_name>> wraps her fingers around your balls and draws you closer, deepthroating your cock as far as it will go. Your cum pours into her mouth, down her throat, and you can feel her muscles working to swallow as fast as you can deliver.<<orgasm>>
<<set $clerk_stamina += 2;$last_sex_act = "ClerkGivesBlowjob">>When you are finally spent, <<print $clerk_name>> rocks back on her heels and beams the brightest grin up at you. "That was so much fun," she sighs contentedly. <<if $clerk_stamina < 10>>"You wanna collapse into a puddle in my lap now, or is there more fun in store for us?"<<else>>"Now why don't you collapse in a puddle in my lap for a bit before I open the store again."<</if>>
<<display ClerkSexMenu>>
<<set $clerk_cum_today++>>
<<set $time = $time + 1>>
<<set $pc_lusty = $pc_lusty - 50>><<if $pc_clothes is "nothing whatsoever">>You square your shoulders,<<else>>You quickly remove your top,<</if>> baring your <<boobs>> to <<print $clerk_name>>. "Come here," you say invitingly.
The clerk shows you a hungry smile and hurries to your side, her hands reaching for your soft tits. You draw back, however, and lower yourself down onto the floor until you are sitting. At the same time, you catch hold of the clerk's hand and draw her down with you. With a few guiding touches, you direct her to lie down beside you, nestling her head in your lap.
<<if $pc_breasts < 4>>You can see <<print $clerk_name>>'s eyes dart hungrily from one <<nipple>> to the next, and she licks her lips as she stares up at the nipples above her.<<elseif $pc_breasts < 8>>You have to shift one breast to the side to see <<print $clerk_name>> looking up at your <<nipples>> with an unmistakable hunger.<<else>><<print $clerk_name>>'s face disappears beneath your bounteous bosom, but you can feel her cheek rest against the lower curve of your right breast.<</if>> You cup one hand under her head and with the other hand bring your nipple towards her lips. Already an alabaster bead of milk has formed at its tip in anticipation.
<<print $clerk_name>> latches onto your nipple as soon as you brush it across her lips, greedily pulling it into her mouth. She sucks, lightly at first, tongue flicking across the end of your trapped nipple. This yields little of what she wants, and you gently encourage her to suck a little harder.
At your permission, she sets to with sudden abandon, sucking hard on your <<nipple>>. Your body responds with a sudden flush of heat, spilling its lactic bounty into her pulling mouth. You grunt as your milk begins to flow, the let down dancing across your skin and making your head swim.
Your hand slips down your breast, squeezing and sliding towards your singing nipple, milking your <<boobs>> as thoroughly as you can manage. You absently pet <<print $clerk_name>>'s hair with your other hand, losing yourself in the sensation of your milk flowing out of you and into her greedy mouth. An undeniable warm blossoms beneath her, setting your nethers to smolder.
When the left breast is emptied, you guide your lover to switch to the right. She needs no encouragement, and immediately slurps down your nipple, pulling it hard until it sinks past her tonsils and down her throat. You <<if $pc_humanity > 80>>moan<<else>>low<</if>> contentedly as this set of mammary glands go to work, pouring nourishing milk down the clerk's gullet.
<<if $pc_breast_rows > 1>>You float in bliss as <<print $clerk_name>> suckles until this breast runs dry. Needing no prompting, she moves down to the next row of <<boobs>> and latches onto the next nipple. You throw your head back, arching your whole body to allow her better access to your lower teats.
<</if>><<if $pc_milk_capacity > 100>>Your eyes fall down to your lover's belly, which is slowly rounding out as she gulps down the produce of your capacious breasts. <<if $pc_milk_capacity > 200>>Soon her belly wobbles with every suckle and shudder as it expands larger and larger. If you didn't know better, you'd say she looked pregnant and just starting to show. <<if $pc_milk_capacity > 300>>But as she continues to drink, she goes past 'a few months pregnant' and into 'about to burst' territory. The great dome of her belly trembles with all the milk she's slowly socked away, dwarfing the girl herself.<</if>><<else>>You smile softly at the little pooch she develops from the meal your provide.<</if>>
<</if>><<if $pc_vagina > 0>>At this point, your pussy is a sweltering quagmire of hot need, and you can feel its wetness spreading down your thighs. <</if>><<if $pc_phallus > 3>>Your cock stirs to half-mast at the relentless tide of arousal, and <<print $clerk_name>> pats it affectionately without stopping her sucking for a moment. <</if>><<if $pc_phallus > $pc_vagina and $pc_phallus > 3 >>That seems to have been enough, however, to set you over the edge, and your <<phallus>> suddenly spurts a long rope of cum into her hair. She giggles into your breast and continues to feed. Your cock butts up against her head, oozing more jizz.<<else>>Moments later, a flutter rises from deep within you, making your thighs and your pelvis quake. You come quick and hard.<</if>><<orgasm>>
<<set $clerk_stamina += 3;$last_sex_act = "ClerkSuckles">><<print $clerk_name>> finally empties you out and releases your nipple with a contented sigh. You sit there on the floor, gently petting her hair, for some time. She runs her hand along her <<if $pc_milk_capacity < 100>>full<<elseif $pc_milk_capacity < 200>>rounded<<elseif $pc_milk_capacity < 300>>wobbling<<else>>massive dome of a<</if>> belly, patting it happily. <<if $clerk_stamina < 10>>"So that was lovely, but also really fucking hot. I got needs, lover."<<else>>"So that was lovely. Don't mind me if I just… doze off here for a minute."<</if>>
<<display ClerkSexMenu>>
<<set $clerk_milk_today += Math.ceil($pc_milk_capacity/50)>>
<<set $time = $time + 1>>
<<set $pc_lusty = $pc_lusty - 40; $pc_milk_capacity = 0>>You let <<print $clerk_name>> saunter closer before you snake your hands down to her waistband. She lifts her hands and watches you with a faint air of amusement. You pedal your fingers through the material of her skirt, hitching it higher and higher until you reveal her panties and the <<if $clerk_milk < 7>>oversized clit<<elseif $clerk_milk < 10>>hefty cock<<else>>mammoth cock<</if>> nestled within.
You kneel down in front of her and with gentle guidance prop her up against the counter. Then you hook your fingers into the sides of her underwear and gently tug downards. Her <<if $clerk_milk < 6>>huge clit<<else>>tumescent cock<</if>> springs forward, its soft head butting up against your cheek. <<if visited() is 1 and $clerk_milk > 5>>"Oh, I've always wondered what this feels like,"<<elseif visited() is 1>>"Oh god it's so huge all the time and it needs to be in your mouth so bad."<<else>>"You're so good to me,"<</if>> <<print $clerk_name>> sighs, inching her pelvis closer to your face as she props her elbows on the counter behind her.
You begin by nuzzling her pulsating <<if $clerk_milk < 6>>clit<<else>>cock<</if>>, humming and brushing your lips across its skin as the organ slowly rising to fully erect. "I don't know how I'll ever get used to that feeling," <<print $clerk_name>> murmurs above you. "Don't think I'd want to, though. Oh!" The last is in response to your nibble along the side of her <<if $clerk_milk < 6>>clit<<else>>cock<</if>>, which also results in her <<if $clerk_milk < 6>>buzzer<<else>>dick<</if>> surging to stand at attention.
Next you dip down to nuzzle your nose into her bush, licking lightly at the very tops of her labia. Then you flatten your tongue against the base of her <<if $clerk_milk < 6>>clit<<else>>cock<</if>> and slowly, slowly work your way up its length. By the time you reach <<if $clerk_milk < 6>>the crown of her clit<<else>>her cockhead<</if>>, she is mewling and squirming above you. As you swirl your tongue over her knob, she squeals and the first pulse of precum hits your taste buds. Smooth, salty, syrupy.
<<if $clerk_milk < 6>>Precum? You lick the tip of her phallus again and discover another bead of pre seeping out. "I don't think," you start to say, "that is. <<print $clerk_name>>, I think your clit has graduated to dick."
"Whatever, just suck it already," she gasps, pushing your head back into her crotch.<</if>>
<<print $clerk_name>> gasps as you then dive down, sliding her length past your lips, swallowing as much as you possibly can. <<if $clerk_milk < 7>>Your lips but up against her bush a moment later, her tiny cock completely encased in your mouth.<<elseif $clerk_milk < 10>>You pull the entire shaft into your mouth, sucking and slurping your way to plant your nose in her bush.<<else>>Your lips squeeze around her giant phallus, stretched wide and thin around the impossibly thick organ. You grunt and strain, licking and drooling over the massive prong, but you can only get about halfway down the shaft.<</if>> The clerk's hips begin to buck almost immediately, trying desperately to drive her cock deeper down your throat. You plant your hands on her thighs to calm her, and she subsides with a breathy curse.
"Oh, it's so hard not to just face-fuck you," she groans. "But having been on the opposite side of some rather… enthusiastic face-fuckings, I wouldn't wish that on… oh my now… on you." You have begun sliding your lips up and down her length, teasing her sensitive skin with flicks of your tongue and the barest touches of your teeth. <<print $clerk_name>>'s words dissolve into moans and grunts punctuated by the occasional "Yes" or "Fuck."
It does not take long before your lover's thighs are trembling and her fingers skating along the back of your head. Clearly her body is desperate to piston your head along her dick, but she refrains… just barely. And then she strangles a sudden cry as her dick goes to work, pumping cum up her suddenly iron-hard shaft and into your greedy mouth. <<if $clerk_milk < 6>>If there was any doubt about whether she has a cock, your mouth full of jizz is some potent evidence.<</if>>
You slurp and swallow, gulping down her salty seed as she struggles to remain on her feet. When she is finally done, you give her cock one last solid suck to clean her off. Her softening shaft falls from your mouth, and she slides down to sit before you with a dazed look on her face. <<if visited() is 1>>"No wonder boys want that all the damn time,"<<else>>"I'm not sure if you're really good at that or it's just always that nice,"<</if>> she murmurs as her eyes flutter closed.
You let her float in post-orgasmic bliss for a little while before gently prodding her awake. She's got a dispensary to run, after all. You hitch her panties back up and smooth her skirt over her quiescent cock, then peck her on the cheek. She tries to reciprocate, but can barely string thoughts together.
<<set $clerk_stamina += 10;$last_sex_act = "ClerkGetsBlowjob">><<display ClerkSexMenu>>
<<set $ate_cum++>>
<<set $time = $time + 1>>
<<set $pc_lusty = $pc_lusty - 20>>You cross the dispensary to where <<print $clerk_name>> stands by the door, your hands drawn magnetically to her sides and up to her <<if $clerk_cum < 4>>perky<<elseif $clerk_cum < 6>>hefty<<else>>massive<</if>> breasts. <<if visited() is 1>>"Do these work?" you ask hungrily, and she gives you a sharp smile and decisive nod.<<else>>"I'm thirsty."<</if>>
With her help, you get her out of her blue work top, admiring the way her expanded anatomy shimmies and jiggles as she shucks out of the shirt.
You fall on her exposed breasts like a starving <<print $pc_gender>>, cupping and groping and licking and sucking. <<print $clerk_name>> giggles at the sudden onslaught, leaning back against the door and allowing you free reign over her soft and supple rack. She sighs contentedly, and slowly the sighs turn into moans and groans.
Her nips perk with her burgeoning arousal until they are thrusting out into the open air, catching at your fingers and lips every time you pass by. She gasps each time you do. When you focus your attention on a nipple, pinching or twisting or licking or sucking, she squeals with delight. Little dribbles of white begin spilling down the undercurve of her breasts.
You lap up the drops of milk and then latch your lips around her right nipple. It is hard and suprisingly thick along your tongue, hot and sweaty and moments later trickling sweet cream into your mouth. You suck and pull with increasing ardour and the trickle turns into a stream, filling your mouth with milk.
As you suckle one breast, your free hand cups and kneads the other, sprays and dribbles of milk spilling over your fingers and down the length of your arm. For her part, <<print $clerk_name>> only mewls with pleasure and satisfaction as you ravish her tits, one hand braced against the door behind her and the other stroking the back of your neck.
The flow from her right breast sweetens into creamy hindmilk and you gulp it down happily, but soon the breast is spent. You shift over, swallowing her dribbling left nipple and beginning the process all over again. Your lover's moans begin to rise in pitch and intensity, and suddenly her fingers on the back of your neck seize and pull you hard into the soft, yielding flesh of her tit. As your face is envelopped in her bust, <<print $clerk_name>> shudders against the door in the throes of orgasm.
As every trace of tension melts out of her body, her left breast's flow peters out to the last spurts of hindmilk. You gently guide her down to sit on the floor, and rest your head in her lap, content to lie there until she recovers enough to return to work.
<<set $clerk_stamina += 10;$last_sex_act = "ClerkFeeds">><<display ClerkSexMenu>>
<<set $ate_milk += Math.ceil($clerk_cum/3)>>
<<set $time = $time + 1>>
<<set $pc_lusty = $pc_lusty - 20>>You give <<print $clerk_name>> an appraising look and ask if there's something different about her.
<<if $clerk_milk > 2 and $clerk_cum < 3>>She casts a quick look around the mostly-deserted dispensary and leans close before answering. "It's the weirdest thing," she whispers. "My clit is just… always, always engorged. I'm constantly, crazy horny." But she tops this off with a smirk, and pokes her finger into your sternum. "Apparently you drive me crazy, lover."
The only other person in the dispensary heads out the door, and she gives you an eager look. "You wanna help me with my little problem, lover?"
[[Sex|ClerkSex]]
<<elseif $clerk_cum > 2 and $clerk_milk < 3>>She gives you a smirk and hefts her tits inside her work shirt. "Yeah, it's apparently going to be that time of the month soon. My bra barely fit this morning. But I'm not complaining, are you?"
The only other person in the dispensary heads out the door, and she gives you an eager look. "You wanna see them?"
[[Sex|ClerkSex]]
<<elseif $clerk_cum > 2 and $clerk_milk > 2>>She casts a quick look around the mostly-deserted dispensary and leans close before answering. "This is like, the weirdest run-up to my period I've ever experienced," she confesses, and then blanches. "Sorry if that's TMI, but… it's crazy."
She hefts her tits inside her work shirt. "My bra barely fit this morning, but that's… kind of normal for me. I'm one of those girls who gets a cup-size bump for a few days every month. But this is my busty-day bra that I'm spilling over. And that's not all."
A customer steps up to the counter and she quickly logs the purchase and waves them out the door. Then she turns back to you. "My clit is going crazy. I'm just… always, always engorged, and crazy horny all the time."
She glances around the now-deserted dispensary and gives you a shaky yet saucy smirk. "You wanna help me with that problem, lover?"
[[Sex|ClerkSex]]
<</if>>[[Talk Instead|DispChat]]
[[I just came for some stuff…|Dispensary]]
<<if $pc_willpower > 60>><<home>><<else>>You really feel like you should get something while you're here. You deserve it, right?<</if>>
<<set $clerk_topics[9] = 1>>You take in <<print $clerk_name>>'s vastly changed appearance with a gesture and ask her about her increased changes.
<<if $clerk_milk > 5 and $clerk_cum < 3>>She gives you a strange look and whispers, "So you know how my clit was getting a little… excitable?" She doesn't wait for you to answer. "Well it went right past excitable and went straight to giant fucking dick."
You ask her what she means and she looks over to the other person in the dispensary, who is very deliberately and slowly picking out a shampoo. "I mean," she whispers, "my clit got bigger and harder and needier until it just sprouted right out of my vag and turned into a fucking penis. A penis, I might add, which does not seem to know what 'flaccid' might mean."
She watches the last customer drift out the door and then grabs your hand and places it on the hardening bulge under her skirt. "I need you to suck this right fucking now."
[[Sex|ClerkSex]]
<<elseif $clerk_milk > 5 and $clerk_cum < 6>>She gives you a strange look and whispers, "So you know how my clit was getting a little… excitable?" She doesn't wait for you to answer. "Well it went right past excitable and went straight to giant fucking dick."
You ask her what she means and she looks over to the other person in the dispensary, who is very deliberately and slowly picking out a shampoo. "I mean," she whispers, "my clit got bigger and harder and needier until it just sprouted right out of my vag and turned into a fucking penis. A penis, I might add, which does not seem to know what 'flaccid' might mean."
"Which is not to even mention my crazy tits," she adds, groping herself through her shirt. Her eyes flutter as she does so, and her knees nearly give out from under her. "They're so sensitive, and so needy, and I keep rubbing them and groping them and so they're just as aroused as the rest of me. My nipples are like fucking daggers."
She watches the last customer drift out the door and then grabs your hand and places it on the hardening bulge under her skirt. "I need you to suck this right fucking now."
[[Sex|ClerkSex]]
<<elseif $clerk_cum > 5 and $clerk_milk < 3>>"Oh my god," she confides in you, surrepticiously groping her breasts through her top. She shoots a look at the other person in the dispensary, presently giving heavy consideration to the selection of nuts and chips. "My tits… they're so huge, and I can't keep my hands off of them. They need attention like whoa. Not to mention they're… dribbling." She colors a bit at this, but then shrugs it off with a nigh-frantic look.
She presses her plush bust against your chest. "And these needy tits are setting off my clit… like, all day long. It's crazy, it just won't go down no matter how many times I rub myself off. Even right after I cum, my clit pokes out and rubs on my panties and… it's driving me fucking crazy."
She peels herself off of you to log the other customer's selection of snack food items, and then watches them head to the door. "You've got to help me out, lover."
[[Sex|ClerkSex]]
<<elseif $clerk_cum > 5 and $clerk_milk < 6>>"Oh my god," she confides in you, surrepticiously groping her breasts through her top. She shoots a look at the other person in the dispensary, presently giving heavy consideration to the selection of nuts and chips. "My tits… they're so huge, and I can't keep my hands off of them. They need attention like whoa. Not to mention they're… dribbling." She colors a bit at this, but then shrugs it off with a nigh-frantic look.
"And my…" she pauses again, gauging the distance to the customer and whether they can hear a low whisper. "I would say my clit, but it's… grown, and it's… kind of a dick, now."
"What?" you ask incredulously.
"Yeah, I dunno," she says, eyes fixed on the now approaching customer. "Last time I rubbed myself off, I spurted all over myself." She glances up at you with a brief flash of a smile. "It was kinda hot."
She peels herself off of you to log the other customer's selection of snack food items, and then watches them head to the door. "You've got to help me out, lover."
[[Sex|ClerkSex]]
<<elseif $clerk_cum > 5 and $clerk_milk > 5>>"I must have been contaminated," she tells you breathlessly, casting a concerned look to the trio of customers looking through the lingerie section. "Three guesses how, lover, and the first two don't count."
You put up your hands to protest, and she shakes her head. "I'm not mad. I'm just… eventually I'm going to have to check in, and questions will be asked. But that aside… oh wow this body."
You lift your eyebrows to encourage her to elaborate.
"Well, obviously, tits," she says, groping herself through her shirt. Her eyes flutter as she does so. "I've always wanted more, and now I've got plenty. And…" She sidles her way closer to you, bumping her pelvis against your hip. You can clearly feel a girthy, semi-hard cock under her skirt. "I'm packing, lover, and it's not a derringer, if you know what I mean."
"All of which I'm good with, I mean really good," she assures you with a shaky grin. "Turns out I'm a bit of a perv. But I am… so obnoxiously horny, like, all the damn time."
She watches the customers drift out the door and then grabs your hand and places it on the hardening bulge under her skirt. "I need you to suck this right fucking now."
[[Sex|ClerkSex]]
<</if>>[[Talk Instead|DispChat]]
[[I Just Came for some Stuff…|Dispensary]]
<<if $pc_willpower > 60>><<home>><<else>>You really feel like you should get something while you're here. You deserve it, right?<</if>>
<<set $clerk_topics[10] = 1>>You ask Ash about the various genders out there.
"Well, you've got your men and women, of course," they begin. "Men are like the archetypal masculine-presenting folks. They either favor muscles or wish they had muscles, in my experience. Bulky or lean builds prefered, but they come in all shapes and sizes, just like anybody. Mens' clothes are designed to obscure the body, although counter-intuitively most men get to bare their chests in socially acceptable ways. Assuming they don't have appreciable breasts, that is. The muscle worship thing at work. After a few millenia at the top, men tend to be… well. I'd say domineering, more moderate folks would say they're aggressive–and allowed to be so without social repercussions."
"And women tend towards the feminine end of gender presentation. Your two preferred body types are curvy or lean, but again: all sizes and shapes, really. Womens' clothes are designed to accentuate the body, whether the woman in question is happy with the shape she's in or not. And of course women don't show their chests in public, whether or not they have appreciable breasts." They pause to chuckle. "Makes no sense, I swear. Oh, make-up is supposedly a woman thing, and many women wear it–again, to accentuate their features. And women are typically, although by no means exclusively, nurturing folks who take care of the people around them… usually the selfish-ass men in their lives, heh."
They stretch a bit, and continue: "But then you can step out of those two genders–which we call the gender binary, if you want to get all scientific about it–and dabble in other stuff. There are demiboys and demigirls, who are a little masculine or a little feminine, respectively. They're folks who identify with some but not all of your typical masculine or feminine characteristics. A demiboy might be soft and curvy but looks just right in a three-piece suit, you know? Or a demigirl could be tomboyish about most things but also be a nurturing sort when it comes to babies."
<<if visited() is 1>>"Um," you interrupt, and then try to frame your question. "Are all demiboys born… I mean… born with penises, I guess, and demigirls with vaginas? And they decide they're demi when they grow up?"
Ash shakes their head. "You might think, but not really. There's tons of cock-weilding demigirls out there and demiboys with vaginas. It's identity, not anatomy."
<<else>>You bob your head. "And not all demiboys were assigned male at birth, or demigirls assigned female."
<</if>>"Further afield, you get, like, agenders," Ash goes on. "They reject masculine and feminine altogether. Either they don't get any resonance off of either at all, or they identify with so many things from both categories that the categories themselves sort of fall apart for them. So they find themselves outside the boxes entirely."
"Or to take a different tack, there's genderqueers like me who sample a little bit of this, a little bit of that, and basically make our own, individual genders. Like a personal pizza, you know? Me, I like athletics and babies and computers and frilly underwear and aggressive foreplay and sex. Other genderqueers are different. We're all special snowflakes," they conclude with a saccharine smirk.
"I guess there's also neutrois," they add a moment later. "They're, like, trying to build a common third gender, I think. Honestly, I don't quite understand, but they're earnest and nice enough people. Way into androgyny, so they're all slim or want to be slim. Close-cropped hair. Minimalistic but ever-present make-up. It's a thing."
<<if $pc_humanity < 80>>"And also," you add a little uncertainly, "there are… bulls and cows."
Ash takes a long look at you and bobs ther head. "Well here, at least," he agrees. "Outside the fence, bulls usually is some racist bullshit, but in here… there's a bunch of folks whose bodies have responded enthusiastically to the drug trial, let's say, and they're calling themselves bulls–for the masculine combined with the bovine–and cows, for the feminine combined with the bovine." They give an elaborate shrug. "That's the thing about gender, it's always fucking changing."
<</if>>Finally Ash spreads their hands. "And of course, the big, fat caveat on top of all of this. Genders are descriptive trends, not individual prescriptions. There are tons of people who buck the confines of their genders and don't match 100% of those expectations. That never, ever means that they're not the gender they identify with. It just means they're people, and people defy categorization."
[[Huh, that's interesting|Ash]]
[[I think I'm a Man|AshGenderAssign][$pc_gender to "man"]]
[[I think I'm a Woman|AshGenderAssign][$pc_gender to "woman"]]
[[I think I'm a Demiboy|AshGenderAssign][$pc_gender to "demiboy"]]
[[I think I'm a Demigirl|AshGenderAssign][$pc_gender to "demigirl"]]
[[I think I'm an Agender|AshGenderAssign][$pc_gender to "agender"]]
[[I think I'm a Genderqueer|AshGenderAssign][$pc_gender to "genderqueer"]]
[[I think I'm a Neutrois|AshGenderAssign][$pc_gender to "neutrois"]]
<<if $pc_humanity < 80>>[[I think I'm a Bull|AshGenderAssign][$pc_gender to "bull"]]
[[I think I'm a Cow|AshGenderAssign][$pc_gender to "cow"]]
<</if>>Ash nods in response to your declaration. "Well good for you," they say with a slight smirk. <<if $pc_gender neq "man" and $pc_gender neq "woman">>A moment later they put forward a fist for a fistbump. "Nonbinary solidarity!" they declare with a chuckle.
You tap the fist with your own. <</if>>"Kind of anticlimactic," you observe. You look across the grounds, and nothing seems to have changed, not that you really expected it to.
Ash shrugs. "It seeps in. Give it time."
[[Ash]]
<<home>><<if $clerk_stamina < 10>><<print $clerk_name>> gives you a salacious grin and saunters over to the door to the dispensary. She produces a "Be Right Back!" sign complete with a little printed clock with moveable hands, and attaches it to the front of the door before closing and locking it. She then turns down the blinds and looks hungrily to you.
"So what are we going to do, lover?" she asks.
<<display ClerkAppearance>>
<<display ClerkSexMenu>>
<<else>><<print $clerk_name>> gives you a wan smile and chuckles. "You are insatiable, lover. But I'm afraid I am not. I am all fucked out." She sighs, shoulders wilted, and wraps her arms around her middle. "Maybe tomorrow, but I… I just don't have anything left to give. I am sore all over–a good kind of sore, but still. I'm wrecked."
She smiles and pecks you on the cheek. "You wrecked me. Be proud. And then tomorrow come wreck me again."
<<home>>
<</if>>
You return her grin and slap the countertop. "Up," you tell her, and then gallantly give her a hand in climbing on top of it. She sits coquettishly atop the counter and watches you expectantly.
You place your hands on her hips and lean in to give her much higher lips a kiss, but she draws away. "Oh no," she tells you, shifting her weight left and right. "You can't start with 'up' and then backtrack to kissyface." Her right hand comes up with her panties dangling from her fingers. "I went up. Now you go down."
You oblige her with a smirk and a smoldering look, your fingers skating along the insides of her thighs as she spreads her knees wide. You plant a few kisses along that sensitive skin, each one closer to her box. Finally you run your lips across her labia, and you feel her whole body shiver.
Once you've got her attention, though, you take your time, nipping and licking at her lower lips as you let your hands roam up and down the length of her legs. As her moans grow faster and more appreciative, her sex grows warm and red, her labia blossoming towards you like a blooming flower. Finally when every flick of your tongue left and right encounters firm resistence from her thoroughly engorged lips do you dip down into her dribbling cunt.
Her vaginal walls are hot and taut, and increasingly jammed into your face as her hips strain against the impulse to buck. She tastes like lemon and mint and smells like barely restrained sex. <<if $clerk_milk < 3>>Her hand falls onto the back of your neck at the same moment that your questing tongue finds her <<phallus>>. She exhales and melts onto the counter with relief.
<<else>>Her hand falls onto the back of your neck at the same moment you nuzzle up against the base of her <<phallus>>. You nose it left and right teasingly, but keep your lips and your tongue plunging deep into her cunt. Her rising grunts wordlessly plead with you for the relief on you can give her.
<</if>>It's not a relief that you give her immediately, of course, as you trail away only to return a few times over, driving her arousal higher and higher. Her cunt is sopping wet. The lemon and mint gives way to licking spent batteries. What's coming out of her mouth isn't words or even grunts, just a desperate sound rising and falling as her thighs squeeze around your head.
When she begins trembling, you settle in for the finish, pressing your lips and your tongue, your teeth and even the bridge of your nose up into her sex. She obligingly grinds her hot, wet cunt against anything you give her. Then she gasps, once twice and three times, and her entire body quakes atop the counter and around your face.
<<set $clerk_stamina += 6;$last_sex_act = "ClerkGetsCunnilingus">>You give her a few broad licks to make her jump, but then rise up to kiss her, which she gratefully reciprocates. She slumps to the side, supporting her weight with one hand while she plays with your hair. "Well done, lover. <<if $clerk_stamina < 10>>Now am I going to go open the store or is there other business for us to attend to?"<<else>>Now as I have had my brains utterly fucked out of me, I ought to open the store back up."<</if>>
<<display ClerkSexMenu>>
<<set $time = $time + 1>>
<<set $pc_lusty = $pc_lusty - 20>>You answer by slipping off your pants and returning her saucy look. She saunters up to you and presses her body against yours. Her <<if $clerk_cum < 1>>lithe body slides<<elseif $clerk_cum < 3>>little tits slide<<elseif $clerk_cum < 6>>soft breasts slide<<else>>hugely inflated chest slides<</if>> across your <<boobs>>, and then she sinks, running her curves down your belly and thighs. Finally she ends up on her knees before you, her face inches away from your bare sex.
Her deft fingers dance up your leg, gently lifting it up and sliding it over her shoulder. You rest your weight backward against the counter behind you, which pushes your hips forward just a bit. You can feel <<print $clerk_name>>'s hot breath against your mons, her soft cheek against your inner thigh.
Once you are in position, however, <<print $clerk_name>> wastes no time. The clerk dives into your sex, her face pressed up against your labia and tongue spearing into your cunt. You let out a sharp, surprised cry despite yourself at the sudden invasion, then settle into riding it out.
You were nowhere near wet, but <<print $clerk_name>>'s slick, quick, and determined tongue lubes you up in moments. The little intruder flicks and dashes all around your box, finding every nook and cranny and teasing it into steaming arousal. She starts at the very bottom of your pussy and works her way up the length of your labia. By the time she's halfway to your <<phallus>> her chin is pressing up against the very base of your puss. It's all you can do to refrain from grinding down on it as hard and insistenly as you possibly can.
<<if $pc_phallus < 4>>By the time her darting tongue reaches your clitoris, your breath is already heaving and a fine sheen of sweat covers your body. Then her tongue flicks across your very engorged <<phallus>> once, twice, three times, plumping it larger with arousal. Again without pause, <<print $clerk_name>> presses in, her face parting your labia until you can feel her lips closing around your clit.
The clerk sucks at your throbbing clit even as she strokes it with her quick little tongue. Her chin rests comfortably against your spread-open vaginal canal and your hips rock against her face without your conscious knowledge. You are distantly aware of her fingers sinking into your rear. Most all of your attention, though, is rivetted on the sensation of her lips and tongue and your trembling and spasming buzzer.
<<else>>Your breath is heaving and a fine sheen of sweat covers your body when her lips finally reach the base of your <<phallus>>. Her tongue flicks around its base, teasing and taunting, before dipping back down into your steaming cunt. Without a pause, <<print $clerk_name>> presses in, her face parting your labia until you can feel her tongue spearing up into your vaginal canal.
<<print $clerk_name>>'s face is buried in your snatch, lips and tongue caressing every last corner of your now sweltering box. Your <<phallus>> bobs and twitches above her head, wanting for attention but receiving none. <<print $clerk_name>> is focused on your pussy and nothing else. As her fingers sink into your rear and pull your hips hard against her, you can feel a trembling wave begin to build deep within your core.
<</if>>Moments later you are cumming, knees threatening to buckle underneath you as you shake and moan up against the counter. <<print $clerk_name>> does not let up, riding out your orgasm with her face buried in your snatch, lips and tongue flicking like mad, prolonging your cum until your breath comes in gasps.<<orgasm>>
<<set $clerk_stamina += 3;$last_sex_act = "ClerkGivesCunnilingus">><<print $clerk_name>> finally sits back on her haunches and looks up at your shuddering form with a mischevious smile. "I do love me some pussy," she tells you with a smirk. <<if $clerk_stamina < 10 >>"Anything left in you or did I fuck you dry in one?"<<else>>"I'm going to have to insist you come back tomorrow and give me another go. Right now I'm… all fucked out."<</if>>
<<display ClerkSexMenu>>
<<set $time = $time + 1>>
<<set $pc_lusty = $pc_lusty - 50>>Double-click this passage to edit it.
<<orgasm>>
<<set $clerk_stamina += 10;$last_sex_act = "ClerkPounds"><<display ClerkSexMenu>>
<<set $time = $time + 1>>
<<set $pc_lusty = $pc_lusty - 50>>Double-click this passage to edit it.
<<orgasm>>
<<set $clerk_stamina += 10;$last_sex_act = "ClerkPounding"><<display ClerkSexMenu>>
<<set $time = $time + 1>>
<<set $pc_lusty = $pc_lusty - 50>>Erica is a petite young brunette dressed in what appears to be a standard-issue retail uniform consisting of a solid blue top and knee-length skirt of the same color.
<<if $clerk_cum < 1>>She has a trim figure and modest bust.
<<elseif $clerk_cum < 3>>She has a slim figure and an rounded bust.
<<elseif $clerk_cum < 6>>The uniform does seem a little tight around her rounded figure, especially her sizeable breasts.
<<elseif $clerk_cum < 10>>Her plush body seemed to have been packed into a uniform a few sizes too small, however. Her mountainous breasts strain the fabric of the blue top, her every move making her form quiver and bounce.
<<else>>The top creaks and groans as she moves, plainly unfit to contain the quivering mass of her fattened body. The pale flesh of her gigantic breasts stretch the collar wide to display her soft cleavage and the sides of her tits peek out of the arm holes.
<</if>>
<<if $clerk_milk < 3>>Her knees brush against the hem of her skirt as she walks.
<<elseif $clerk_milk < 6>>She walks a little uncertainly, as if unfamiliar with her own legs.
<<elseif $clerk_milk < 10>>The front of her skirt lays a little strangely, revealing a large bump at the base of her pelvis.
<<else>>The pleats of her skirt fall haphazardly on either side of the noticeable bulge she is sporting.
<</if>><<if ($clerk_milk > 2 or $clerk_cum > 2) and visited("DispChatClerkChanges") is 0>>You look over <<print $clerk_name>> and are again struck that something about her looks different. You [[ask her about it|DispChatClerkChanges]].
<<elseif $clerk_stamina < 10>>
<<if $last_sex_act neq "ClerkGetsCunnilingus">>[[Eat Her Out|ClerkGetsCunnilingus]]
<</if>><<if $pc_vagina > 0 and $last_sex_act neq "ClerkGivesCunnilingus">>[[Get Eaten Out|ClerkGivesCunnilingus]]
<</if>><<if $pc_phallus > 3 and $last_sex_act neq "ClerkGivesBlowjob">>[[Get Blown|ClerkGivesBlowjob]]
<</if>><<if $pc_milk_capacity > 20 and $last_sex_act neq "ClerkSuckles" >>[[Get Suckled|ClerkSuckles]]
<</if>><<if $clerk_milk > 2 and $last_sex_act neq "ClerkGetsBlowjob">><<if $clerk_milk < 7>><<set $clerk_phallus = "Giant Clit">><<else>><<set $clerk_phallus="Cock">><</if>><<print "[[Suck her "+$clerk_phallus+"|ClerkGetsBlowjob]]">>
<</if>><<if $clerk_cum > 2 and $last_sex_act neq "ClerkFeeds">>[[Suckle her Breasts|ClerkFeeds]]
<</if>><<home>>
/* <<if $clerk_milk > 5 and $last_sex_act neq "ClerkPounds">>[[Bend over the Counter|ClerkPounds]]
<</if>><<if $pc_phallus > 5 and $last_sex_act neq "ClerkPounding">>[[Bend her over the Counter|ClerkPounding]]<</if>> */
<<else>><<print $clerk_name>> looks utterly spent.
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