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You scroll past images of sand beaches, lush flora, and turquoise waters in your social media feed. There's a deep longing in your heart to explore these kinds of sunny paradises. Now is as good a time as ever you figure. After a few taps on the smartphone the flight and accommodations are booked.
A week later you're among the clouds, puffs of magic in acres of blue. There's still a few hours left until you land. Either take a <<link "nap" "tarmac">><</link>> or remain <<link "awake" "en route">><</link>> in the luxury of business class.<div id="navigationui"><div class="svgbox"><svg xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2000/svg" viewBox="0 0 317 317"><g>
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<g id="updown">/* see JavaScript in StoryCaption passsge */</g></g></svg></div></div> <!-- navigationui -->
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<<set $idx to 0>>
<<set $name to "">>
<<set $advice to 0>>
<<set $marinelife to "">>
<<set $busfare to 200>>
<<set $exposure to 0>>
<<set $invilla to 0>>
<<set $partner to "">>
<<set $otherpartner to "">>
<<set $partnerlist to []>>
<<set $persona to 0>>
<<set $personachange to 0>>
<<set $photo to 0>>
<<set $spatreatement to 12000>>
<<set $clothingquest to 0>>
<<set $moonteaquest to 0>>
<<set $resist to 0>>
<<set $spatreatment to 0>>
<<set $nudeUpper to 0>>
<<set $nudeLower to 0>>
<<set $vsone to { nap: 0, arrivals: 0, customs: 0, terminal: 0, retailarea: 0, lounge: 0, domesticdepartures: 0, destremeauroad: 0, waterfront: 0, apartment: 0, punaauia: 0, paea: 0, papao: 0, papara: 0, reception: 0, hottub: 0, paraoro: 0, pontoon: 0, bay: 0, luxuryreception: 0, path: 0, boardwalk: 0, bungalow: 0, entrance: 0, beach: 0 }>>
<<set $vstwo to { awake: 0, world: 0, arrivals: 0, customs: 0, terminal: 0, retailarea: 0, domesticdepartures: 0, tevairoa: 0, coast: 0, luxuryreception: 0, path: 0, boardwalk: 0, bungalow: 0, entrance: 0, tropicalgardenpool: 0, maneaspa: 0, clothesatreception: 0, clothesatspa: 0 }>>
<<set $npc to []>>
<<set $npc[0] to { name: "Stunning Lady", passage: "nap", d: 1, p: 0, s: 0, path: [] }>>
<<set $npc[1] to { name: "Hina", passage: "international arrivals", d: 1, p: 0, s: 0, path: ["centre vaima", "downtown", "hinoi avenue", "papeete harbour", "destremeau road", "marina taina", "punaauia", "paea" ] }>>
<<set $npc[2] to { name: "Hine", passage: "international arrivals", d: 1, p: 0, s: 0, path: ["papeete harbour", "market", "downtown", "centre vaima"] }>>
<<set $npc[3] to { name: "Tawhiri", passage: "international customs", d: 1, p: 0, s: 0, path: ["main terminal", "destremeau road", "papeete harbour", "waterfront" ] }>>
<<set $npc[4] to { name: "Tawhiri", passage: "customs", d: 1, p: 0, s: 0, path: [] }>>
<<set $npc[5] to { name: "Dream Man", passage: "world", d: 1, p: 0, s: 0, path: [] }>>
<<set $npc[6] to { name: "Silvie", passage: "awake", d: 1, p: 0, s: 0, path: [] }>>
<<set $npc[7] to { name: "Sho", passage: "baggage claim", d: 1, p: 0, s: 0, path: [] }>>
<<set $npc[8] to { name: "Yuuna", passage: "baggage claim", d: 1, p: 0, s: 0, path: [] }>>
<<set $npc[9] to { name: "Angelica", passage: "", d: 1, p: 0, s: 0, path: [] }>>
<<set $npc[10] to { name: "Arava", passage: "", d: 1, p: 0, s: 0, path: ["papeete harbour", "market", "apartment", "hilltop"] }>>
<<set $npc[11] to { name: "Erita", passage: "paea", d: 1, p: 0, s: 0, path: [] }>>
<<set $npc[12] to { name: "Rahiti", passage: "paea", d: 1, p: 0, s: 0, path: ["paea", "taverea", "papao", "papara", "atimaono"] }>>
<<set $npc[13] to { name: "Inoke", passage: "paea", d: 1, p: 0, s: 0, path: [] }>>
<<set $npc[14] to { name: "Leo", passage: "waterfront", d: 1, p: 0, s: 0, path: ["market", "papeete harbour", "destremeau road", "marina taina", "punaauia", "paea", "taverea", "papao"] }>>
<<set $npc[15] to { name: "Ipo", passage: "", d: 1, p: 0, s: 0, path: ["marina taina", "punaauia", "paea", "taverea", "papao", "papara"] }>>
<<set $npc[16] to { name: "Sam", passage: "", d: 1, p: 0, s: 0, path: ["taverea", "papao", "papara", "atimaono", "vaitunanaa"] }>>
<<set $npc[17] to { name: "Manu", passage: "reception", d: 1, p: 0, s: 0, path: [] }>>
<<set $npc[18] to { name: "Passenger", passage: "atr 42-600", d: 1, p: 0, s: 0, path: [] }>>
<<set $npc[19] to { name: "Fetu", passage: "pontoon", d: 1, p: 0, s: 0, path: [] }>>
<<set $npc[20] to { name: "Fetu", passage: "tevairoa", d: 1, p: 0, s: 0, path: ["luxuryreception", "path", "curvedpath", "tropical garden entrance", "tropical garden"] }>>
<<set $npc[21] to { name: "Maeva", passage: "", d: 1, p: 0, s: 0, path: [] }>>
<<set $npc[22] to { name: "Vivienne", passage: "manea spa", d: 1, p: 0, s: 0, path: [] }>>
<<set $npc[23] to { name: "Andrée-Anne", passage: "", d: 1, p: 0, s: 0, path: ["beach", "curvedpath", "tropical garden entrance", "tropical garden", "lily pond", "gravel path", "secluded area", "manea spa", "common area", "fitness centre"] }>>
<<set $npc[24] to { name: "Meherio", passage: "tropical garden pool", d: 1, p: 0, s: 0, path: [] }>>
<<set $npc[25] to { name: "Raluca", passage: "", d: 1, p: 0, s: 0, path: ["fitness centre", "common area", "manea spa", "secluded area", "gravel path", "lily pond", "tropical garden", "tropical garden entrace", "curvedpath", "path", "luxuryreception"] }>>
<<set $npc[26] to { name: "Ben", passage: "", d: 1, p: 0, s: 0, path: ["tennis court", "tropical garden", "tropical garden entrance", "curvedpath", "beach", "beach volleyball court"] }>>
<<set $npc[27] to { name: "Pablo", passage: "manea spa", d: 1, p: 0, s: 0, path: ["massage room", "common area", "manea spa", "secluded area", "gravel path", "lily pond", "tropical garden"] }>>
<<set $npc[28] to { name: "Teenager", passage: "", d: 1, p: 0, s: 0, path: ["market", "papeete harbour", "hinoi avenue", "downtown", "centre vaima"] }>>
<<set $npc[29] to { name: "Young adult", passage: "", d: 1, p: 0, s: 0, path: ["hinoi avenue", "downtown", "centre vaima"] }>>
<<set $npc[30] to { name: "Middle-aged adult", passage: "", d: 1, p: 0, s: 0, path: ["waterfront", "papeete harbour", "market", "hilltop"] }>>
<<set $npc[31] to { name: "Old adult", passage: "", d: 1, p: 0, s: 0, path: ["apartment", "market", "downtown"] }>>
<<set $npc[32] to { name: "Pascal", passage: "vaitapenorth", d: 1, p: 0, s: 0, path: [] }>>
<<set $npc[33] to { name: "Burat", passage: "vaitapesouth", d: 1, p: 0, s: 0, path: [] }>>
<<set $npc[34] to { name: "Tane", passage: "firestation", d: 1, p: 0, s: 0, path: [] }>>
<<set $obj to []>>
<<set $obj[0] to { name: "flower", passage: "", carriable: 1, carried: 0, container: 0, layer: 0, open: 0, readable: 0, wearable: 1, worn: 0, body: "head", value: 0, drinkable: 0, edible: 0, special: 1 }>>
<<set $obj[1] to { name: "shirt", passage: "", carriable: 1, carried: 0, container: 0, layer: 1, open: 0, readable: 0, wearable: 1, worn: 0, body: "upper", value: 0, drinkable: 0, edible: 0, special: 0 }>>
<<set $obj[2] to { name: "pants", passage: "", carriable: 1, carried: 0, container: 0, layer: 1, open: 0, readable: 0, wearable: 1, worn: 0, body: "lower", value: 0, drinkable: 0, edible: 0, special: 0 }>>
<<set $obj[3] to { name: "thong sandals", passage: "", carriable: 1, carried: 0, container: 0, layer: 1, open: 0, readable: 0, wearable: 1, worn: 0, body: "feet", value: 0, drinkable: 0, edible: 0, special: 1 }>>
<<set $obj[4] to { name: "top", passage: "", carriable: 1, carried: 0, container: 0, layer: 1, open: 0, readable: 0, wearable: 1, worn: 0, body: "upper", value: 0, drinkable: 0, edible: 0, special: 0 }>>
<<set $obj[5] to { name: "skinny jeans", passage: "", carriable: 1, carried: 0, container: 0, layer: 1, open: 0, readable: 0, wearable: 1, worn: 0, body: "lower", value: 0, drinkable: 0, edible: 0, special: 0 }>>
<<set $obj[6] to { name: "one-strap sandals", passage: "", carriable: 1, carried: 0, container: 0, layer: 1, open: 0, readable: 0, wearable: 1, worn: 0, body: "feet", value: 0, drinkable: 0, edible: 0, special: 1 }>>
<<set $obj[7] to { name: "bustier", passage: "", carriable: 1, carried: 0, container: 0, layer: 0, open: 0, readable: 0, wearable: 1, worn: 0, body: "upper", value: 0, drinkable: 0, edible: 0, special: 0 }>>
<<set $obj[8] to { name: "panty", passage: "", carriable: 1, carried: 0, container: 0, layer: 0, open: 0, readable: 0, wearable: 1, worn: 0, body: "mid", value: 0, drinkable: 0, edible: 0, special: 0 }>>
<<set $obj[9] to { name: "magazine", passage: "never", carriable: 1, carried: 0, container: 0, layer: 0, open: 0, readable: 0, wearable: 0, worn: 0, body: "", value: 0, drinkable: 0, edible: 0, special: 0 }>>
<<set $obj[10] to { name: "pushup bra", passage: "", carriable: 1, carried: 0, container: 0, layer: 0, open: 0, readable: 0, wearable: 1, worn: 0, body: "upper", value: 0, drinkable: 0, edible: 0, special: 0 }>>
<<set $obj[11] to { name: "thong panty", passage: "", carriable: 1, carried: 0, container: 0, layer: 0, open: 0, readable: 0, wearable: 1, worn: 0, body: "mid", value: 0, drinkable: 0, edible: 0, special: 0 }>>
<<set $obj[12] to { name: "tee shirt", passage: "", carriable: 1, carried: 0, container: 0, layer: 1, open: 0, readable: 0, wearable: 1, worn: 0, body: "upper", value: 0, drinkable: 0, edible: 0, special: 0 }>>
<<set $obj[13] to { name: "short", passage: "", carriable: 1, carried: 0, container: 0, layer: 1, open: 0, readable: 0, wearable: 1, worn: 0, body: "mid", value: 0, drinkable: 0, edible: 0, special: 0 }>>
<<set $obj[14] to { name: "single-strap sandals", passage: "", carriable: 1, carried: 0, container: 0, layer: 1, open: 0, readable: 0, wearable: 1, worn: 0, body: "feet", value: 0, drinkable: 0, edible: 0, special: 1 }>>
<<set $obj[15] to { name: "bikini", passage: "", carriable: 1, carried: 0, container: 0, layer: 0, open: 0, readable: 0, wearable: 1, worn: 0, body: "uppermid", value: 0, drinkable: 0, edible: 0, special: 0 }>>
<<set $obj[16] to { name: "cut off short", passage: "", carriable: 1, carried: 0, container: 0, layer: 1, open: 0, readable: 0, wearable: 1, worn: 0, body: "mid", value: 0, drinkable: 0, edible: 0, special: 0 }>>
<<set $obj[17] to { name: "two-strap sandals", passage: "", carriable: 1, carried: 0, container: 0, layer: 1, open: 0, readable: 0, wearable: 1, worn: 0, body: "feet", value: 0, drinkable: 0, edible: 0, special: 1 }>>
<<set $obj[18] to { name: "lychee martini", passage: "", carriable: 0, carried: 0, container: 0, layer: 0, open: 0, readable: 0, wearable: 0, worn: 0, body: "", value: 0, drinkable: 1, edible: 0, special: 0 }>>
<<set $obj[19] to { name: "mojito", passage: "", carriable: 0, carried: 0, container: 0, layer: 0, open: 0, readable: 0, wearable: 0, worn: 0, body: "", value: 0, drinkable: 1, edible: 0, special: 0 }>>
<<set $obj[20] to { name: "bus", passage: "", carriable: 0, carried: 0, container: 0, layer: 0, open: 0, readable: 0, wearable: 0, worn: 0, body: "", value: 0, drinkable: 0, edible: 0, special: 0 }>>
<<set $obj[21] to { name: "bicycle", passage: "", carriable: 0, carried: 0, container: 0, layer: 0, open: 0, readable: 0, wearable: 0, worn: 0, body: "", value: 0, drinkable: 0, edible: 0, special: 0 }>>
<<set $obj[22] to { name: "chaste tree berries", passage: "market", carriable: 1, carried: 0, container: 0, layer: 0, open: 0, readable: 0, wearable: 0, worn: 0, body: "", value: 1, drinkable: 0, edible: 1, special: 0 }>>
<<set $obj[23] to { name: "organic raspberry leaves", passage: "market", carriable: 1, carried: 0, container: 0, layer: 0, open: 0, readable: 0, wearable: 0, worn: 0, body: "", value: 1, drinkable: 0, edible: 1, special: 0 }>>
<<set $obj[24] to { name: "damsel dress", passage: "downtown", carriable: 1, carried: 0, container: 0, layer: 1, open: 0, readable: 0, wearable: 1, worn: 0, body: "uppermid", value: 1, drinkable: 0, edible: 0, special: 0 }>>
<<set $obj[25] to { name: "stripe dress", passage: "downtown", carriable: 1, carried: 0, container: 0, layer: 1, open: 0, readable: 0, wearable: 1, worn: 0, body: "uppermid", value: 1, drinkable: 0, edible: 0, special: 0 }>>
<<set $obj[26] to { name: "hiking boots", passage: "downtown", carriable: 1, carried: 0, container: 0, layer: 1, open: 0, readable: 0, wearable: 1, worn: 0, body: "feet", value: 1, drinkable: 0, edible: 0, special: 1 }>>
<<set $obj[27] to { name: "luna bikini", passage: "centre vaima", carriable: 1, carried: 0, container: 0, layer: 0, open: 0, readable: 0, wearable: 1, worn: 0, body: "uppermid", value: 1, drinkable: 0, edible: 0, special: 0 }>>
<<set $obj[28] to { name: "rio bikini", passage: "centre vaima", carriable: 1, carried: 0, container: 0, layer: 0, open: 0, readable: 0, wearable: 1, worn: 0, body: "uppermid", value: 1, drinkable: 0, edible: 0, special: 0 }>>
<<set $obj[29] to { name: "solana bikini", passage: "centre vaima", carriable: 1, carried: 0, container: 0, layer: 0, open: 0, readable: 0, wearable: 1, worn: 0, body: "uppermid", value: 1, drinkable: 0, edible: 0, special: 0 }>>
<<set $obj[30] to { name: "necklace", passage: "", carriable: 1, carried: 0, container: 0, layer: 2, open: 0, readable: 0, wearable: 1, worn: 0, body: "head", value: 0, drinkable: 0, edible: 0, special: 1 }>>
<<set $obj[31] to { name: "fitness bra", passage: "", carriable: 1, carried: 0, container: 0, layer: 0, open: 0, readable: 0, wearable: 1, worn: 0, body: "upper", value: 1, drinkable: 0, edible: 0, special: 0 }>>
<<set $obj[32] to { name: "sport bra", passage: "", carriable: 1, carried: 0, container: 0, layer: 0, open: 0, readable: 0, wearable: 1, worn: 0, body: "upper", value: 1, drinkable: 0, edible: 0, special: 0 }>>
<<set $obj[33] to { name: "sport thong", passage: "", carriable: 1, carried: 0, container: 0, layer: 0, open: 0, readable: 0, wearable: 1, worn: 0, body: "mid", value: 1, drinkable: 0, edible: 0, special: 0 }>>
<<set $obj[34] to { name: "tank top", passage: "", carriable: 1, carried: 0, container: 0, layer: 1, open: 0, readable: 0, wearable: 1, worn: 0, body: "upper", value: 1, drinkable: 0, edible: 0, special: 0 }>>
<<set $obj[35] to { name: "crop legging", passage: "", carriable: 1, carried: 0, container: 0, layer: 1, open: 0, readable: 0, wearable: 1, worn: 0, body: "lower", value: 1, drinkable: 0, edible: 0, special: 0 }>>
<<set $obj[36] to { name: "mid rise short", passage: "", carriable: 1, carried: 0, container: 0, layer: 1, open: 0, readable: 0, wearable: 1, worn: 0, body: "mid", value: 1, drinkable: 0, edible: 0, special: 0 }>>
<<set $obj[37] to { name: "running shoes", passage: "", carriable: 1, carried: 0, container: 0, layer: 1, open: 0, readable: 0, wearable: 1, worn: 0, body: "feet", value: 1, drinkable: 0, edible: 0, special: 0 }>>
<<set $obj[38] to { name: "green triangle top", passage: "", carriable: 1, carried: 0, container: 0, layer: 0, open: 0, readable: 0, wearable: 1, worn: 0, body: "upper", value: 1, drinkable: 0, edible: 0, special: 0 }>>
<<set $obj[39] to { name: "blue triangle top", passage: "", carriable: 1, carried: 0, container: 0, layer: 0, open: 0, readable: 0, wearable: 1, worn: 0, body: "upper", value: 1, drinkable: 0, edible: 0, special: 0 }>>
<<set $obj[40] to { name: "neon bottom", passage: "", carriable: 1, carried: 0, container: 0, layer: 0, open: 0, readable: 0, wearable: 1, worn: 0, body: "mid", value: 1, drinkable: 0, edible: 0, special: 0 }>>
<<set $obj[41] to { name: "blue bottom", passage: "", carriable: 1, carried: 0, container: 0, layer: 0, open: 0, readable: 0, wearable: 1, worn: 0, body: "mid", value: 1, drinkable: 0, edible: 0, special: 0 }>>
<<set $obj[42] to { name: "free weights", passage: "fitness centre", carriable: 0, carried: 0, container: 0, layer: 0, open: 0, readable: 0, wearable: 0, worn: 0, body: "", value: 0, drinkable: 0, edible: 0, special: 0 }>>
<<set $obj[43] to { name: "swiss ball", passage: "fitness centre", carriable: 0, carried: 0, container: 0, layer: 0, open: 0, readable: 0, wearable: 0, worn: 0, body: "", value: 0, drinkable: 0, edible: 0, special: 0 }>>
<<set $obj[44] to { name: "table", passage: "vichy shower", carriable: 0, carried: 0, container: 0, layer: 0, open: 0, readable: 0, wearable: 0, worn: 0, body: "", value: 0, drinkable: 0, edible: 0, special: 0 }>>
<<set $obj[45] to { name: "smartphone", passage: "", carriable: 1, carried: 1, container: 0, layer: 0, open: 0, readable: 0, wearable: 0, worn: 0, body: "", value: 0, drinkable: 0, edible: 0, special: 0 }>>
<<set $obj[46] to { name: "minidress", passage: "downtown", carriable: 1, carried: 0, container: 0, layer: 1, open: 0, readable: 0, wearable: 1, worn: 0, body: "uppermid", value: 1, drinkable: 0, edible: 0, special: 0 }>>
<<set $obj[47] to { name: "diving mask", passage: "vaitapenorth", carriable: 1, carried: 0, container: 0, layer: 2, open: 0, readable: 0, wearable: 1, worn: 0, body: "head", value: 0, drinkable: 0, edible: 0, special: 1 }>>
<<set $obj[48] to { name: "snorkel", passage: "vaitapenorth", carriable: 1, carried: 0, container: 0, layer: 3, open: 0, readable: 0, wearable: 1, worn: 0, body: "head", value: 0, drinkable: 0, edible: 0, special: 1 }>>
<<set $obj[49] to { name: "swim fins", passage: "vaitapenorth", carriable: 1, carried: 0, container: 0, layer: 1, open: 0, readable: 0, wearable: 1, worn: 0, body: "feet", value: 0, drinkable: 0, edible: 0, special: 1 }>>
<hr />
<div class="flexbox"><div class="hed">Objects</div><div class="hed">People</div><div class="hed">Inventory</div></div><div class="flexbox"><div class="col" id="obj"></div><div class="col" id="npc"></div><div class="col" id="inv"></div></div><<set _p to passage()>><<replace "#obj">><</replace>><<replace "#npc">><</replace>><<replace "#inv">><</replace>>
<<for _i = 0; _i < $obj.length; _i++>><<if $obj[_i].passage eq _p>><<append "#obj">><<capture _i>><<link $obj[_i].name>><<set $idx to _i>>
<<script>>
var n = State.variables.obj[State.variables.idx].name;
Dialog.setup(n);
Dialog.wiki(Story.get(n).processText());
Dialog.open();
<</script>><</link>><</capture>><br /><</append>><</if>><</for>>
<<for _i = 0; _i < $npc.length; _i++>><<if $npc[_i].passage eq _p>><<append "#npc">><<capture _i>><<link $npc[_i].name>><<set $idx to _i>>
<<script>>
var n = State.variables.npc[State.variables.idx].name;
Dialog.setup(n);
Dialog.wiki(Story.get(n).processText());
Dialog.open();
<</script>><</link>><</capture>><br /><</append>><</if>><</for>>
<<for _i = 0; _i < $obj.length; _i++>><<if $obj[_i].carried neq 0>>
<<set _t to $obj[_i].name>>
<<if $obj[_i].worn gt 0>><<set _t to $obj[_i].name + " (worn)">><</if>>
<<append "#inv">><<capture _i>><<link _t>><<set $idx to _i>>
<<script>>
var n = State.variables.obj[State.variables.idx].name;
Dialog.setup(n);
Dialog.wiki(Story.get(n).processText());
Dialog.open();
<</script>><</link>><</capture>><br /><</append>><</if>><</for>>
<!-- move npc(s) to next area -->
<<for _i = 0; _i < $npc.length; _i++>>
<<if $npc[_i].s gt 0 and $npc[_i].path.length gt 1>>
<<set _j to $npc[_i].p>>
<<set $npc[_i].passage to $npc[_i].path[_j]>>
<<set _j += $npc[_i].d>>
<<if _j gte $npc[_i].path.length>>
<<set $npc[_i].d to -1>>
<<set $npc[_i].p to $npc[_i].path.length - 2>>
<<elseif _j lt 0>>
<<set $npc[_i].d to 1>>
<<set $npc[_i].p to 1>>
<<else>>
<<set _r to random(9)>>
<<if _r gt 6>><<set $npc[_i].p to _j>><</if>>
<</if>>
<</if>>
<</for>>
<!-- nude check -->
<<set $nudeUpper to 1>><<set $nudeLower to 1>>
<<for _i = 0; _i < $obj.length; _i++>>
<<if $obj[_i].worn neq 0 and $obj[_i].body eq "upper">>
<<set $nudeUpper to 0>>
<<elseif $obj[_i].worn neq 0 and $obj[_i].body eq "uppermid">>
<<set $nudeUpper to 0>><<set $nudeLower to 0>><<set $exposure to 0>>
<<elseif $obj[_i].worn neq 0 and $obj[_i].body eq "mid">>
<<set $nudeLower to 0>><<set $exposure to 0>>
<<elseif $obj[_i].worn neq 0 and $obj[_i].body eq "lower">>
<<set $nudeLower to 0>><<set $exposure to 0>>
<</if>>
<</for>>The woman has long blonde hair, piercing blue eyes, and a slender figure. She wears a string bikini top, dark wash skinny jeans and sandals. There's an air of mystery about her; it's something you feel but cannot quite understand or explain. Her gaze lingers upon you.
<<link "Talk">><<replace "#response" transition>><<include "lady01">><</replace>><</link>>
<div id="responsecontainer"><span id="response"></span></div>
<img src="media/e0479ecde5274912a17a5d34fcfac6fb.jpg" alt="lady" class="portrait" /><<if tags().includes("city")>>You almost don't recognise Hina. She wears an emerald dress, sunglasses, and has ornaments at her ears. Her shoes are platform stiletto heels in black. The outfit does wonders to her shapely form, gently sun-kissed by days in the sun.<<else>>With lush hair that shines like a curtain of silk, this sultry woman is just shy of twenty-five years. Hina's shapely form, gently sun-kissed by days in the sun, is swathed tightly in a dress of lavender and white. Delicate gold circles touch her ears. At her feet are low sandals.<</if>>
<<if $partnerlist.includes("Hina")>>The colour rises in your cheeks as memories of sex with Hina float through your mind. She approches and gives you a soft, wet kiss. "Don't worry, <<print $name>>. I won't tell anyone."<<elseif $persona gt 0>>The colour rises in your cheeks as Hina's gaze sweeps across your body.<<if $persona eq 2>> "We met at the airport," she recalls. Her knowing smile hides a giggle or two.<</if>><<else>>She bows slightly and offers a wonderfully warm smile.<</if>>
<<if $partnerlist.includes("Hina")>><<link "Talk">><<replace "#response" transition>><<include "hina01">><</replace>><</link>><<else>><<link "Talk">><<replace "#response" transition>><<include "hina01">><</replace>><<removeclass "#hina02">><<removeclass "#hina03">><</link>><</if>><span class="hide" id="hina02"><br /><<link "\"What clothes do you model?\"">><<replace "#response" transition>><<include "hina02">><</replace>><</link>></span><span class="hide" id="hina03"><br /><<link "\"Your twin sister, Hine, is pretty.\"">><<replace "#response" transition>><<include "hina03">><</replace>><</link>></span>
<div id="responsecontainer"><span id="response"></span></div>
<<if tags().includes("city")>><img src="media/6cb3e489b23d422fa59f65b19e1c59e6.jpg" alt="hina" class="portrait" /><<else>><img src="media/a5edce0f29ca4fd397ac24f3b6beb4ec.jpg" alt="hina" class="portrait" /><</if>>
This young woman has hair that tumbles past her shoulders like a curtain of black silk. Hine's shapely form, gently sun-kissed by days in the sun, is swathed tightly in a dress of brilliant white, amber and orange. Tiny seashells touch her wrists. At her feet are low sandals.
<<if tags().includes("airport")>><<link "Talk">><<replace "#response" transition>><<include "hine01">><</replace>><<removeclass "#hine03">><</link>>
<<linkreplace "Take flower">><<replace "#response" transition>><<include "hine02">><</replace>><<set $obj[0].carried to 1>><<silently>><<include "PassageDone">><</silently>><</linkreplace>><span class="hide" id="hine03"><br /><<link "\"The garden must be beautiful\"">><<replace "#response" transition>><<include "hine03">><</replace>><</link>></span><<else>><<link "Talk">><<replace "#response" transition>><<include "hine01">><</replace>><<removeclass "#hine03">><</link>><span class="hide" id="hine03"><br /><<link "\"The garden must be beautiful\"">><<replace "#response" transition>><<include "hine03">><</replace>><</link>></span><</if>>
<div id="responsecontainer"><span id="response"></span></div>
<img src="media/831a070698e644e583657a6e375095c9.jpg" alt="hine" class="portrait" /><<script>>
var i = State.variables.idx;
var n = State.variables.npc[i].name;
Dialog.setup(n);
Dialog.wiki(Story.get(n).processText());
Dialog.open();
<</script>>A sheer cotton t-shirt. The unisex design is appropriate for any casual setting.
<div class="action"><<showAction 1>></div><div id="outcomecontainer"><span id="outcome"></span></div>Linen pants are perfect for hot spots around the world.
<div class="action"><<showAction 2>></div><div id="outcomecontainer"><span id="outcome"></span></div>The modern thong sandal from Birkenstock. The Gizeh is an addictive classic with signature support and a refined, minimalist style.
<div class="action"><<showAction 3>></div><div id="outcomecontainer"><span id="outcome"></span></div><<widget "updateObjectState">>
<<silently>><<include "PassageDone">><</silently>><<script>>Dialog.close();<</script>>
<</widget>><<widget "showAction">><<set _i to $args[0]>>
<<if $obj[_i].worn neq 0>><br /><<if tags().includes("private") or $obj[_i].special neq 0>><<link Remove>><<set $obj[_i].worn to 0>><<updateObjectState>><</link>><<else>><<link Remove>><<replace "#outcome" transition>><<include "cannotremove">><</replace>><</link>><</if>><</if>>
<<if $obj[_i].carriable neq 0 and $obj[_i].wearable neq 0 and $obj[_i].worn eq 0 and $obj[_i].value eq 0>><br /><<link Wear>><<wearItem _i>><<updateObjectState>><</link>><</if>>
<<if $obj[_i].carried neq 0 and $obj[_i].worn eq 0>><br /><<link Drop>><<set $obj[_i].carried to 0>><<set $obj[_i].passage to passage()>><<updateObjectState>><</link>><</if>>
<<if $obj[_i].carriable neq 0 and $obj[_i].carried eq 0 and $obj[_i].value eq 0>><br /><<link Take>><<set $obj[_i].carried to 1>><<set $obj[_i].passage to "">><<updateObjectState>><</link>><</if>>
<<if $obj[_i].carriable neq 0 and $obj[_i].carried eq 0 and $obj[_i].value gt 0>><br /><<link Buy>><<set $obj[_i].carried to 1>><<set $obj[_i].passage to "">><<set $obj[_i].value to 0>><<updateObjectState>><</link>><</if>>
<<if tags().includes("shop") and $obj[_i].carried neq 0 and $obj[_i].value neq 0>><br /><<link Sell>><<set $obj[_i].carried to 0>><<set $obj[_i].value to 1>><<set $obj[_i].passage to passage()>><<updateObjectState>><</link>><</if>>
<</widget>><h1>en route</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>><<set $name to "Jaime">>For as long as you can remember when the world got a little too complicated you would retreat into the realm of books. The stories would carry you to far away places where the challenges and responsibilities of the real world were beyond reach. From perilous treks across the Himalayas to the dangerous waterways of the Amazon, the stories breathed excitement in your imagined life. On occasions far more often than you would admit, the stories which would alight your passions the most involve the love and lust between the hero and the heroine. You thought of yourself as the heroine many times. Aroused you seek immediate relief but feel shame for harbouring such feminine desires. It's with this guilt that you look across the aisle.
<img src="media/7f5cef87195948b0bcb69c4ee1b4a933.jpg" alt="" />
Seated in 2B is an attractive woman with eyes of piercing green. Speaking with her felt so effortless. Awkward silences had no room to intrude, and whenever you found yourself at a loss for words she chimed in perfectly. It was as if she knew your every thought and impulse.
"So, you really want to know what it feels like for a girl?"
It was questions like those that make you realise, perhaps, you've opened yourself up to freely. A blush mounts your cheeks.
"It's alright. You're not the first to wonder." She cocks her head to one side. You follow her gaze. Seated a few rows back is a slender young man, his head buried in a magazine. He appears to be traveling alone.
You lean across the aisle toward Silvie and whisper, "do you know him?"
She shakes her head. "He's been glancing this way ever since we departed. He's subtle about it but I caught his stare awhile ago. I have a feeling he and I wlll be chatting not too long after we land."
"About what?" you ask.
"Girl stuff."
Before you can press further, a flight attendent approaches with a metal cart. She has full lips, bright eyes and wears a cute little hat slightly askew atop her mass of black hair. Her crisp uniform tightly hugs her lithe body; the skirt ends just above the knee. She bends at the waist and asks whether you want a drink.
"He'll have a Bea Girl," Silvie says suddenly. "And, for myself, just a soda water. No ice please." The flight attendent and Silvie share a knowing look and then a tiny laugh.
<img src="media/f58b5b5b533a4498a5d45ecc6a4b4f6c.jpg" alt="" />
You take the glass and bring the drink to your lips. Silvie smiles broadly with her drink in hand and says, "<<print $name>>, I think you'll absolutely love your time in French Polynesia. So, anyway, drink up!"
"What's in this? I didn't see it in the menu."
"Coffee flavoured rum, creme de menthe, one-half cream, one-half whole milk, kava, and . . ."
You down the drink and notice Silvie staring at you intently. She made no effort to taste her soda water. You open your mouth to say something but the [[world]] abruptly rolls beneath your feet. Your last image is of Silvie, her eyes narrowed and lips curled with a devilish grin.<h1>Faa'a International Airport</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "international arrivals", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>><<set $name to "Ashley">><<if $vsone.nap lt 1>>Thick, humid air of the South Pacific slicks your skin as you deplane from the jet liner. It’s your first time vacationing in French Polynesia and, also, the first time traveling alone. You wanted to be far away from home to reflect on past events. Despite being faithful and supportive, your girlfriend ended up cheating on you. Had your life been different somehow, you think, there wouldn't be any heartache. While brooding over this, you notice most of the other passengers have left the tarmac and are heading to the arrival area.
<img src="media/798ee623ac7c42d9a9f2e0d2038e8714.jpg" alt="" />
A young woman catches the attention of several onlookers. You wonder if she commands that sort of admiration wherever she goes. Gazing at her lush hair that gently bounces as she walks you secretly confess, "pretty girls have it so easy these days." Somewhat ashamed by your jealously, you quickly follow the other passengers.<<else>><img src="media/798ee623ac7c42d9a9f2e0d2038e8714.jpg" alt="" />
The ground crew is removing luggage from the plane. A tug operator latches the luggage carts to the tug and drives towards a nearby building. Although you're curious about the logistics of baggage handling, you realise there more interesting things to experience while in French Polynesia.<<set $npc[0].passage = "">><</if>><<set $vsone.nap += 1>><<set $obj[1].carried to 1>><<set $obj[2].carried to 1>><<set $obj[3].carried to 1>><<set $obj[1].worn to 1>><<set $obj[2].worn to 1>><<set $obj[3].worn to 1>><h1>en route</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>><img src="media/d09ee532e739453f8f2bf945c1fb7964.jpg" alt="" />
Your view aboard the plane melts away. In its place, one of your imagined worlds comes to life. A voice, both distant and near, chimes softly in your mind.
//Breathe . . . Relax . . .//
A warm current sends you aloft, high in the azure sky. It carries you toward a sparkling office tower. Your place in the dream world suddenly shifts again.
//Be passive . . .//
Streaming through the glass ceiling, rays of the blazing sun illuminate the corner office. Corporate espionage is serious business. Nervously, you glance over the top of the computer screen hoping not to see anyone. Your fingertips flit across the keyboard, entering obscure commands. It's your last day on the job and hopefully the end of your clandestine activities. You want to start life anew in a far away place.
Someone clears his throat. The sound seizes your heart with an icy grip. "Hello, <<print $name>>."
The voice is assured, and amused. You've been caught and you know the cost. Every action has a consequence.
You run. The staccato click of your high heels on the floor echo loudly. He's almost upon you. A mix of excitement and panic rushes to your throat. Ahead, the corner comes much faster than you anticipated. The floor is slick beneath your feet when you pivot, sending you crashing forward onto the marble surface. The man catches you about the ankles and pulls you toward him. Your skirt rides up and over your hips. The cold, polished floor sends ripples across your heated flesh.
//Accept . . .//
"There is something I want from you," the man hisses, drawing your silken hair behind your ear. Your heart flutters as your gaze sweeps across the broad planes his chest and down along thick forearms corded with muscle. His face is square and hard; lips full and red. Being so close to him, you feel small, frail and vulnerable. It's that peculiar sense of helplessness which lulls you into a heady desire. Your pride has been stripped away. You want nothing more than being taken care of and to know things will be alright.
//Mindless . . .//
With steely resolve your shake your head and glare at him, playing the part of a fearless and feisty female. The man, however, notices a tiny upward curl at the corner of your mouth. He tugs at your skirt. The fabric rips easily, a slit running straight up the middle. A breath escapes the man's lips.
The string bikini panty is dainty. Its softness lovingly hugs your every contour. The man curls a finger about the string below your waist and pulls up sharply. You squeal; he chuckles. The lace is drawn tighter against your skin.
"So, you really want to know what it feels like for a girl?" the man asks.
//Obedience is pleasure . . .//
You nod. In an instant your clothes, once wrapped tightly against your heated flesh, melt away leaving you naked.
"Then," the man continues, "what will you do for me?"
//Obey . . . Don't resist . . .//
<h1>International Arrivals</h1><<set $exit to { north: "tarmac", east: "", south: "international customs", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>><<if $vsone.arrivals lt 1>>Fellow passengers mill about the entrance of the international arrivals area. Every month over ten thousand people from across the world pass through this building. To your right, a small group of musicians draped in pareo of seafoam green and white welcomes the crowd with uplifting voices and Tahitian ukuleles. Two comely women in brightly coloured dresses smile and approach.
<img src="media/eb340bd520a54a1ab5ddd954444c9e31.jpg" alt="" />
"Ia orana! Welcome to Tahiti. My name is Hine." The woman beside her looks identical; a twin sister. She introduces herself as Hina and also bids you welcome. Hina's gaze lingers upon you. Noticing your perplexed expression, Hine explains that "la Orana" is Polynesian for hello.
"I'm Ashley," you say.
"We give visitors a flower as a sign of welcome. For you, Ashley, I have a special blossom." Hine dips her hand into a small basket hanging from the crook of her left elbow. She smiles and offers you to take the flower from her delicate fingers.<<else>>The few remaining passengers linger about the entrance of the international arrivals area. A small group of barrel-chested men draped in pareu of seafoam green and white continue to sing a traditional song of welcome.
<img src="media/eb340bd520a54a1ab5ddd954444c9e31.jpg" alt="" />
Hina and Hine have apparently left the area.<<set $npc[1].passage = "">><<set $npc[2].passage = "">><</if>><<set $vsone.arrivals += 1>>
"I don't think we've meet," she says politely. Your attempt to engage in further conversation isn't working out too well.<<if $nudeUpper gt 0 or $nudeLower gt 0>>"Most women wear clothes while out in public," she smiles. "You have such a gorgeous body."
<<else>><<if $partnerlist.includes("Hina")>>Hina gives you a warm hug. "Don't worry. I won't tell anyone."<<else>>"I've been modeling clothes since I was a little girl," Hina reveals with surprising candor. She has aspirations of becoming a professional model and designer of women's lingerie for the carefree and confident. "I'm sure I'll be really good at both."<</if>><</if>>"Anything that doesn't cover up my body too much," Hina says playfully. "I just love the feel of the sunlight against my skin.""Yes," Hina says. "We're different in some ways though. She's not much into . . . exploring."<<if $nudeUpper gt 0 or $nudeLower gt 0>>"You shouldn't be walking about like that," she chides. "Some people might get the wrong idea about you." Seeing how you're not the least bit worried about being naked, she continues.
<</if>>"I have a garden filled with a great variety of flowers and plants," Hine says excitedly. "I grow some exotic herbs too!" She has aspirations to open her own business, catering to people who enjoy the natural wonders of her homeland.""Yes," Hine says. "So far, I have more than two dozen varities of plants and flowers. If your travels take you to Bora Bora please come back and tell me your experiences. I may take a trip there soon."Taking the flower in hand you suddenly feel a wave of euphoria course through your body. The aroma is overwhelming and you suddenly feel dizzy.The flower is creamy white, pinwheel-shaped with seven lobes, and very fragrant. In some Pacific island traditions, wearing the flower indicates relationship status. Worn on the left ear means the person is taken and on the right ear means available.
<div class="action"><<showAction 0>></div><div id="outcomecontainer"><span id="outcome"></span></div>
<img src="media/781ef2efb76b4cba81eda38ed959c84a.jpg" alt="" class="objectimage" />Oh my! You shouldn't remove that here. You need some privacy first.<h1>Customs</h1><<if $npc[3].passage eq "">><<set $exit to { north: "international arrivals", east: "", south: "", west: "baggage claim", up: "", down: "" }>><<else>><<set $exit to { north: "international arrivals", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>><</if>>Large fans swirl the air to offer you a cool reminder of modern convenience. The path to the baggage claim area is blocked by security officers. Your fellow passengers are either couples, or with family members or travel companions.
<img src="media/eb340bd520a54a1ab5ddd954444c9e31.jpg" alt="" />
<<if $vsone.customs lt 1>>
You wait in line for thirty minutes before you can approach a customs and immigration officer seated behind a desk. His name tag is pinned against the lapel of his shirt. Tawhiri reaches out and asks for your passport.
<</if>><<set $vsone.customs += 1>>
The customs officer is richly tanned and has eyes like two chips of slate. His collared shirt is a pale taupe. From the flecks of silver in his cropped hair you guess Tawhiri is a few decades older than you. His strong jawline is square and edged with stubble.
<<link "Talk">><<replace "#response" transition>><<include "tawhiri01">><</replace>><<removeclass "#tawhiri04">><</link>><<if tags().includes("airport")>><br /><<linkreplace "Give passport">><<replace "#response" transition>><<include "tawhiri02">><</replace>><<linkreplace "Take passport">><<replace "#response" transition>><<include "tawhiri03">><</replace>><</linkreplace>><</linkreplace>><</if>><span class="hide" id="tawhiri04"><br /><<link "\"How is life in Tahiti?\"">><<replace "#response" transition>><<include "tawhiri04">><</replace>><<removeclass "#tawhiri05">><</link>></span><span class="hide" id="tawhiri05"><br /><<link "\"Is Vaitape a city?\"">><<replace "#response">><<include "tawhiri05">><</replace>><</link>></span>
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<img src="media/48acabeeea164b59b02f533539d9a86f.png" alt="tawhiri" class="portrait" /><<if $nudeUpper gt 0 or $nudeLower gt 0>>He seems distracted by your nudity.<<else>>As a custom's officer, Tawhiri meets thousands of visitors to French Polynesia each month. You sense he really likes his job.<</if>>"I've lived in Tahiti for as long as I can remember. Life here may be too slow and relaxed for some, but I like it." Tawhiri smiles and adds, "I hope to visit Vaitape soon.""Vaitape is the largest settlement on the main island of Bora Bora. It sits on the western side, opposite the main channel into the lagoon. There are almost 5 000 people living in Vaitape, and my brother is one of them. There are some supermarkets located in the city that sell things like fish, breadfruits, pineapples, bananas, cereal, and French pastries."Tawhiri takes your travel document and taps at the computer keyboard nearby. During the procedure he glances at you and asks about your travel itinerary. "I'm staying in Moorea for a few days," you respond. "Bora Bora, Huahine, Rangiroa, Tahaa, and Tikehau will be my next destinations."
"And you're spending any time here in Tahiti?"
"I plan to, yes."
The customs officer nods with approval, stamps your passport and holds it within reach."Welcome to French Polynesia," Tawhiri says with a smile. "Please head over to baggage claim."
Your scheduled flight to Bora Bora is still hours away. In the meantime, you figure there is much to explore and experience here in Tahiti. You also booked a few nights stay at a resort on Moorea.<<set $npc[3].passage = "">><<set $npc[4].passage = "">><<goto `passage()`>><h1>Baggage Claim</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "", west: "main terminal", up: "", down: "" }>><img src="media/eb340bd520a54a1ab5ddd954444c9e31.jpg" alt="" />
As you wait for your luggage to arrive, someone gently taps on your shoulder. "Would you please help us with our luggage?" asks a middle-aged man. "It's the red suitcase that's just arriving on the carousel." He introduces himself as Sho. His wife, Yuuna, stands next to him looking slightly bored. Happy to oblige you retrieve the suitcase and chat with the couple. You discover the pair is from Osaka, Japan and are here to celebrate their tenth wedding anniversary.
You politely end the conversation when you spot what looks to be your duffle bag. Since the carousel is clear and everyone else has claimed their baggage you assume the bag is yours. Hauling it to the floor, however, you realise its weight doesn’t feel right.
The loose fitting shirt has a unique texture and drapes against your body for a slimming look.
<div class="action"><<showAction 4>></div><div id="outcomecontainer"><span id="outcome"></span></div>This super skinny jean hits the washed-out jean trend on the mark. The lighter shade pairs perfectly with this season's bright hues and perfect pastels.
<div class="action"><<showAction 5>></div><div id="outcomecontainer"><span id="outcome"></span></div>A strap, a buckle and a contoured cork footbed are masterfully combined to create the original Birkenstock sandal - the Madrid. An iconic slide with amplified buckle accent.
<div class="action"><<showAction 6>></div><div id="outcomecontainer"><span id="outcome"></span></div>Your heart flutters as you sweep your gaze across the broad planes his chest and down along thick forearms corded with muscle. His face is square and hard; lips full and red. Being so close to him, you feel small, frail and vulnerable. It's that peculiar sense of helplessness which lulls you into a heady desire. Your pride has been stripped away. You want nothing more than being taken care of and to know things will be alright.
<span id="man01"><<linkreplace "Suck">><<addclass "#man02" "hide">><<addclass "#man03" "hide">><<replace "#response" transition>><<include "man01">><</replace>><</linkreplace>></span><span id="man02"><br /><<linkreplace "Surrender">><<addclass "#man01" "hide">><<addclass "#man03" "hide">><<replace "#response" transition>><<include "man02">><</replace>><</linkreplace>></span><span id="man03"><br /><<linkreplace "Push Away">><<addclass "#man01" "hide">><<addclass "#man02" "hide">><<replace "#response" transition>><<include "man03">><</replace>><</linkreplace>></span>
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<img src="media/c04f2272df644dbdaa5ef8d954851930.png" alt="dream" class="portrait" />His silken cock fills your mouth. It pulses gently between your lips, very wet and swollen with desire. The colour contrast between your creamy flesh and his dark cock further inflames your passions. You feel overwhelmed; overpowered in both thought and feeling. You look up. Gazing down at you is the dreamy man that speaks with your voice.
"<<print $name>>, this is what it feels like for a girl. Now show me how you love me. Think you can do that?"
You nod dumbly. Your mind feels lighter and your body heavier as you tighten your lips around the cock. He's warm and thick. Shame creeps into your soul, but you realise that shame is just masculinity leaving the body. The head swells in your mouth. It becomes sweet and juicy, almost a plum flavour. A thick vein along the shaft pulses against your bottom lip. You sense he's on the edge and ready to cum.
//<<print $name>> . . .//
//Lick the tip. Taste his arousal. You caused it, it's only fair.//
//Are you afraid? Of people finding out who you really are? What you really want to do with your mouth? How much you need a real man? Don't be afraid; they already know.//
//Sucking cock is an art. Create your masterpiece.//
//It won't take long for your friends to call you by your new name. Although they will be fighting over who will be your boyfriend.//
//<<print $name>> . . .//
<<link "//Wake up.//">><<script>>Dialog.close();<</script>><</link>><<goto "wakeup">>His cock, hard and very wet, slips between your legs. The colour contrast between your creamy flesh and his dark cock further inflames your passions. Your body is too soft and too weak to resist as he dips inside you, slowly and gently. You feel overwhelmed; overpowered in both thought and feeling. You look up. Gazing down at you is the dreamy man that speaks with your voice.
"<<print $name>>, this is what it feels like for a girl. Now show me how you love me. Think you can do that?"
You nod dumbly. He buries himself fully inside you, the thickness almost too much. There's still more you want of him, however. You catch his tongue and hungrily draw him into your mouth. Shame creeps into your soul, but you realise that shame is just masculinity leaving the body.
//<<print $name>> . . .//
//Your secret is safe. So why not do what you want? Have fun.//
//It's adorable how cute you're dressed in my clothes. My boyfriend is going to love you!//
//You're attracted to cock and not men? Nonsense! Try it and see. Go on a date with a man.//
//I won't force you. But trust me when I say sex with men is so much fun. Experience the joy. Accept their love.//
//Do you remember how it all started? Now look at you. Time to take it all the way. It's only natural.//
//<<print $name>> . . .//
//Time to// <<link "//wake up.//">><<script>>Dialog.close();<</script>><</link>><<goto "wakeupnow">>You shake your head, showing resolve not to fall for his charms. He sighs. "You're such tease, <<print $name>>. Next time, you won't be so lucky." The man gets up and <<link dissolves>><<script>>Dialog.close();<</script>><</link>> into the background.<<goto "dissolves">><h1>en route</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "follow", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>>//<<print $name>> . . .//
The world aboard the plane returns. Through the fog of your mind you hear Silvie talking.
"<<print $name>>. Hey, wake up. We've landed."
Rubbing sleep from your eyes, you glance around. People are getting ready to deplane. You arch your back and stretch. A queer feeling ripples across your body. Your hips feel a bit stiff and skin, flushed and tender.
Silvie gets up. "You must have had a great dream."
Yawning, you ask, "what do you mean?"
"You were quite animated." Silvie taps your arm playfully. "If I were to guess you had a fun time with someone. Should I be jealous?"
"It's not like that," you offer and awkwardly rise from your seat, noticing a slight difference in your balance. The aircraft cabin also feels a few degrees cooler.
Silvie eyes you for a moment. "I'll stop teasing."
Although the memory of your dream is still quite vivid, you struggle to remember whether you had carry on luggage or even had it checked at customs.<<set $npc[6].name to "Silvie">><<set $npc[6].passage to "wakeup">><h1>Faa'a International Airport</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "arrivals", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>>Thick, humid air of the South Pacific slicks your skin as you deplane from the jet liner. You welcome the chance to leave the slight chill of the aircraft cabin although you are still flushed from your queer dream experience. It had all the hallmarks of another fantasy, but it seemed too real this time.
<img src="media/798ee623ac7c42d9a9f2e0d2038e8714.jpg" alt="" />
As people approach the arrival area to the south you look about for Silvie. You spot her as she emerges from the plane, a breeze lifting her hair. She carries an air of elegance about her and you wish for a similar aura. With your attention is drawn toward Silvie, you're a bit startled when someone touches your arm. "Excuse me, but I think you left your carry on luggage aboard the plane." A young woman holds a tote bag.
"I don't think it's mine," you confess.
"Oh, I think it is," she suggests. "Please take it."
You oblige, not wanting to cause a scene.<<set $obj[4].carried to 1>><<set $obj[5].carried to 1>><<set $obj[6].carried to 1>><<set $obj[4].worn to 1>><<set $obj[5].worn to 1>><<set $obj[6].worn to 1>>
<h1>International Arrivals</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "customs", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>><<if $vstwo.arrivals lt 1>>Fellow passengers mill about the entrance of the international arrivals area. Every month over ten thousand people from across the world pass through this building. To your right, a small group of musicians draped in pareo of seafoam green and white welcomes the crowd with uplifting voices and Tahitian ukuleles. Two pretty women in brightly coloured dresses smile and approach.
<img src="media/eb340bd520a54a1ab5ddd954444c9e31.jpg" alt="" />
"La orana! Welcome to Tahiti. My name is Hine." You recall from your research into Polynesian and Tahitian culture that La orana is the traditional greeting.<<set $npc[2].passage to "arrivals">><<else>>The few remaining passengers linger about the entrance of the international arrivals area. A small group of barrel-chested men draped in pareu of seafoam green and white continue to sing a traditional song of welcome.
<img src="media/eb340bd520a54a1ab5ddd954444c9e31.jpg" alt="" />
Hine has apparently left the area.<<set $npc[2].passage = "">><</if>><<set $vstwo.arrivals += 1>>
<h1>en route</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "follow", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>>//<<print $name>> . . .//
The world aboard the plane returns. Through the fog of your mind you hear Silvie talking.
"<<print $name>>, wake up."
Rubbing sleep from your eyes, you glance around. People are collecting their baggage from overhead bins while others prepare to deplane. You arch your back and stretch. A queer feeling ripples across your body. Your hips feel a bit stiff and skin, flushed and tender.
Silvie gets up. "You must have had a great dream."
Yawning, you ask, "what do you mean?"
"If I were to guess you had a fun time with someone. Should I be jealous?"
"It's not like that," you offer. "Honest." You awkwardly rise from your seat, noticing a slight difference in your balance. The aircraft cabin also seems a few degrees cooler.
Silvie eyes you for a moment. "Oh, alright. I'll stop teasing."
Although the memory of your dream is still quite vivid, you struggle to remember whether you had carry on luggage or even had it checked at customs.<<set $npc[6].name to "Silvie">><<set $npc[6].passage to "wakeupnow">><h1>en route</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "follow", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>>The world aboard the plane returns. Through the fog of your mind you hear Silvie talking.
"<<print $name>>, it's time to wake up."
Rubbing sleep from your eyes, you glance around. People are collecting their baggage from overhead bins while others prepare to deplane. You arch your back and stretch. A queer feeling ripples across your body. Your hips feel a bit stiff and skin, flushed and tender.
Silvie gets up. "You must have had a great dream."
"Not exactly," you mutter.
"If I were to guess you had a fun time with someone. Should I be jealous?"
"It's not like that," you offer. "Honest." You awkwardly rise from your seat, noticing a slight difference in your balance. The aircraft cabin also seems a few degrees cooler.
Silvie eyes you for a moment. "Oh, alright. I'll stop teasing."
Although the memory of your dream is still quite vivid, you struggle to remember whether you had carry on luggage or even had it checked at customs. Very strange.<<set $npc[6].name to "Silvie">><<set $npc[6].passage to "dissolves">>
The woman has long auburn hair, and piercing green eyes. She wears a loose fitting floral blouse that reveals a string bikini top. Her dark wash skinny jeans and leather sandals are spotless.
<img src="media/7f5cef87195948b0bcb69c4ee1b4a933.jpg" alt="lady" class="portrait" /><<if $partnerlist.includes("Sho")>>Sho blushes. "I had a great time with you, <<print $name>>."<<elseif $nudeUpper gt 0 or $nudeLower gt 0>>Sho's eyes grow wide as his cheeks redden like two big apples. His struggle is real, your nakedness more than a distraction. "Maybe my wife has something that you can borrow," he begins, "to cover your . . ."
"Would she actually be fine with that?" you interrupt.
The man slumps his shoulders. "Probably not." He shifts on the spot while trying to hide his growing bulge.<<if $clothingquest gt 0 and $obj[2].passage eq "sho">> The pants have a cut, colour, and fabric that's all too familiar.<<if $obj[1].carried eq 0 or $obj[3].carried eq 0>>
A memory with Hina flashes across your mind.
<div class="block i">The young woman furrows her brow in thought. "If you want to change back," she muses. "You'll have to return to who you were when I first met you at the airport."
"How do I do that? How do you know what I should be doing?"
"Clothes define the person. Get back your old stuff; it is or was part of you, right?" Upon arrival in French Polynesia you wore a shirt, pants, and thong sandals.
"But how is that supposed to help?"
"Maybe if you return to the airport with your original clothing, something good will happen."
Although the idea sounds crazy even stranger things have happen to you recently. What do you have to loose going on this clothing quest, anyway? //Nothing much// you convince youself.</div><</if>>
His attention is flattering. A part of you, a very feminine one, wants more. Will you <<link "flirt" "private place">><<script>>Dialog.close();<</script>><</link>> with Sho, or <<link "return" "room2">><<script>>Dialog.close();<</script>><</link>> to your overwater bungelow?<</if>><<else>>"Coming here was my idea," Sho says. "I work at a pharmaceutical company based in Osaka, Japan. I'm on vacation here with my wife. Have you come alone? To be young and travelling again. That was the life!"<</if>><<if $nudeUpper gt 0 or $nudeLower gt 0>>The woman raises her hand to hide her blush. "You're rather proud of yourself," she says as her gaze slides across your nude body. "Maybe you should cover up a bit? You'll get jealous stares and unwanted attention."
Yuuna face turns sour for a brief moment, "I know my husband, Sho, wouldn't mind you parading about like this."<<else>>The youngest of three sisters, Yuuna exceled in art school and is now the owner of a fashion boutique store. "I love travelling," she says, "because it gives me inspiration for my designs." She looks you over and says, "you really should think about modeling."<</if>>Of middle age, Sho wears a loose fitting linen shirt that offers a hint of a round belly. His pinstripe cargo shorts are belted with dark leather and a brass buckle. A small cap rests atop his full head of black hair. He's quick to smile whenever his gaze falls upon you.
<<if tags().includes("airport")>><<link "Talk">><<replace "#response" transition>><<include "sho01">><</replace>><<removeclass "#sho02">><<removeclass "#sho03">><</link>><span class="hide" id="sho02"><br /><<link "\"Your wife is very pretty.\"">><<replace "#response" transition>><<include "sho02">><</replace>><</link>></span><span class="hide" id="sho03"><br /><<link "\"What are your vacation plans?\"">><<replace "#response" transition>><<include "sho03">><</replace>><</link>></span><<else>><<link "Talk">><<replace "#response" transition>><<include "sho01">><</replace>><</link>><</if>><<if tags().includes("resort") and $invilla eq 0>><br /><<link "Flirt">><<replace "#response" transition>><<include "sho04">><</replace>><</link>><</if>>
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<img src="media/7096b32850674f97bd0449475c3eb743.png" alt="sho" class="portrait" />Long, thick tendrils of dark hair artfully frame Yuuna's oval face. She is smartly dressed in a red and peach floral top, fitted short shorts of brilliant white and a pair of strappy wedge sandals. Her eyebrows are shaped in gentle arcs. Silver and gold glitter on both wrists.
<<link "Talk">><<replace "#response" transition>><<include "yuuna01">><</replace>><<removeclass "#yuuna02">><</link>><span class="hide" id="yuuna02"><br /><<link "\"Do you design clothes as well?\"">><<replace "#response" transition>><<include "yuuna02">><</replace>><</link>></span>
<div id="responsecontainer"><span id="response"></span></div><img src="media/83946ad4f2ce481ca72e11512c40ea57.jpg" alt="yuuna" class="portrait" /><h1>Customs</h1><<if $npc[4].passage eq "">><<set $exit to { north: "arrivals", east: "", south: "", west: "baggage", up: "", down: "" }>><<else>><<set $exit to { north: "arrivals", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>><</if>>Large fans swirl the air to offer you a cool reminder of modern convenience. The path to the baggage claim area is blocked by security officers. Your fellow passengers are either couples, or with family members or travel companions.
<img src="media/eb340bd520a54a1ab5ddd954444c9e31.jpg" alt="" />
<<if $vstwo.customs lt 1>>
You wait in line for thirty minutes before you can approach a customs and immigration officer seated behind a desk. His name tag is pinned against the lapel of his shirt. Tawhiri reaches out and asks for your passport.
<</if>><<set $vstwo.customs += 1>>
<h1>Baggage Claim</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "", west: "terminal", up: "", down: "" }>><img src="media/eb340bd520a54a1ab5ddd954444c9e31.jpg" alt="" />
As you casually watch people collect or wait for their luggage, a faint memory tugs on your mind. You don't recall ever coming to French Polynesia with just a tote bag, let alone the stuff inside. It's all feminine belongings. You had, in the past, enjoyed a private thrill of having such girly stuff. But to actually travel so openly with them? What if you get caught? How would you explain the dress and other things? Of course, if people were to discover what you're wearing underneath . . .
Another conversation within yourself suddenly forms. If women are allowed to wear pants why can't you wear whatever you want? If women can be more masculine what's to stop you from deciding the opposite? //Cultural norms imposed by society,// comes the response. But your stubbornness wins and whatever traces of guilt you had slowly fade. The tiny voice in your head bolsters your confidence; nothing should or will spoil your trip.<h1>Main Terminal</h1><<set $exit to { north: "retail", east: "", south: "", west: "departures", up: "lounge", down: "" }>><<if $vstwo.terminal lt 1>>The terminal is relatively small compared to other places you've visited. But the place suits its purpose very well, however, accommodating a few hundred people. The lines at the check-in counter and both departure areas are teaming with crowds. The shops appear to be doing steady business.
<img src="media/4b4491c32ac34156932bda50801721ae.jpg" alt="" />
At the information booth you notice a brochure that reads:
//Tahiti is the largest island in the Windward group of French Polynesia, located in the archipelago of Society Islands in the southern Pacific Ocean. It is the economic, cultural and political centre of French Polynesia. The island was formed from volcanic activity and is high and mountainous with surrounding coral reefs. The northwestern portion is known as Tahiti Nui, while the much smaller southeastern portion is known as Tahiti Iti or Taiarapu. Tahiti Nui is heavily populated along the coast, especially around Papeete, the capital of French Polynesia. The highest point is Mont Orohena, a mountain with an elevation of 2 241 metres above sea level.//<<else>>The terminal is relatively small compared to other places you've visited. It suits its purpose very well, however, accommodating a few hundred people. The lines at the check-in counter and both departure areas are teaming with crowds. The shops appear to be doing steady business.
<img src="media/4b4491c32ac34156932bda50801721ae.jpg" alt="" />
<</if>><<set $vstwo.terminal += 1>><h1>Retail Area</h1><img src="media/0f0b16559dfe42f89b0b80f94b8a9c01.jpg" alt="" />
<<if $vstwo.retailarea lt 1>><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>>While browsing the selection body, face, and home products plus magazines and expensive clothing you notice several people looking at you. Most turn away; a few people, however, just stare a bit longer. A gentle smile tugs at your lips as you try to ignore the attention.
Suddenly, there's a gentle touch on your arm. A soft says, "oh, I'm so sorry." Turning around you see an old woman wearing a crisp white blouse and a long grey skirt. She offers a gentle and warm smile. "I didn't mean to startle you," she says while retrieving an ivory eyeglass case from her purse.
"That's alright," you respond.
The woman puts on her gold rimmed glasses.
"Silly me! Without my glasses I thought you were my niece! Ha ha! My mistake, young man. I'm so sorry. I better wait in the main terminal." You assure her no harm was done. And, with that, the old woman waves and slowly departs.
Turning your attention back to shopping, you notice a private change room. You draw the curtain aside, enter, and stand before a full length giltwood mirror with an ornate frame. You offer your reflection a bemused look because you cannot imagine how someone could have mistaken you for a girl. When you hold the gaze for several moments, however, you begin to notice subtle features that are not entirely masculine.
//This can't be right,// you murmur. You spin about your heels to look over your shoulder. The sight makes you dizzy. A chill dances across your skin. After letting out a quivering breath in hopes to steady the sudden hammering in your chest you think, //this is too weird . . .// The narrow span of your waist and gentle flare of your hips together make your bottom heart-shaped.
A wild mix of your emotions are laid bare like freshly tossed confetti. Small strips of fear and confusion flit among the many sparkles of excitement and maybe even happiness. Amid this chaos you try to piece together events of the recent past. You came to French Polynesia alone, but from where and why? You had spoken at length with someone aboard some plane. But who? And what of this sense of something warm and reassuring overwhelming your body?
You stare ahead. The world around you recedes as your gaze sweeps across curve and swell, peak and valley. You wonder aloud what to do.
An effeminate voice whispers, "that's such a cute outfit!"
You scream.
"Hi there! I didn't mean to startle you. My name is René, pleased to meet you."
You blink.
"The curtains were open," René continues. "I thought you knew. Anyways, I got something for you. I really think this is so perfect for your body type. Try it on!" He holds the garments and shoes within reach. "They're not for sale but I would love to see it one you. I think you'll absolutely love them!"
Excitement swells in your chest. You take the delicate things and lay them on a nearby chair. "And I think these earrings will look cute on you. Here you go! I'll wait for you just outside, no need to hurry!" René draws the curtains together and steps away. With trembling hands you slip into something wonderful.
Upon seeing your [[reflection]] magic happens.<<else>><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "terminal", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>>You browse the selection of body, face, and home products plus magazines and expensive clothing but don't find anything of too much interest. At this particular moment you're not in the mood to buy something. You spot René. Although he's busy attending to other patrons of the store he nonetheless returns a smile. A queue of people is outside the change room, the place where your life just recently took a dramatic turn.<</if>><<set $vstwo.retailarea += 1>><h1>Domestic Depatures</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "terminal", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>><<if $persona gte 10>><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>>Up ahead, beyond the gate, is the plane that will take you to Bora Bora. But without a valid passport how are you going to get past security? Anyone who glances at you and then your travel document would instantly be suspicious!
<img src="media/d8471a659e474a329bd985360052bae6.jpg" alt="" />
Nervously you wait in line. To pass the time your read an information booklet near the check-in counter.
//From Tahiti, Air Tahiti operates 46 islands of French Polynesia, connecting more than 90 percent of the population. The company provides administrative, school and medical exchanges between Tahiti and her islands, contributing to the development of the Territory.//
To your surprise René appears in the depatures area. He's gives you a knowing look before whispering something to the customs officer. The gentleman looks over René's shoulder and beckons you to approach. What does this mean? you wonder aloud.
The customs officer says simply, "Is there any luggage you wish to check?"
You stand dumbstruck. Seeing your momentarily lapse, René kindly answers on your behalf and quickly leaves. The officer looks pleased. "Everything appears fine," he smiles. "Please follow the markers onto the tarmac and board the plane. The flight will <<link "depart" "atr 42-600">><</link>> in twenty minutes."<<else>>Your scheduled flight to Bora Bora, famous for its aqua-centric luxury resorts, is still several minutes away. In the meantime, explore more of the airport terminal while you're waiting.
<img src="media/d8471a659e474a329bd985360052bae6.jpg" alt="" /><</if>><h1>Outdoor Lounge</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "terminal" }>><img src="media/dca0924641924a4ca1276cc6a1b598e6.jpg" alt="" />
Lush greenery and bright flowers decorate the lounge. Dark rattan chairs sit atop a raised wooden platform. A delicate fragrance draws you to a small pond ringed by large chunks of grey stone. Peering into its shallows, the dark brackish water casts your reflection. The sky overhead is queerly overcast. Travelers from around the world seem a bit weary but relaxed, probably because of the long flight required to arrive at this tropical paradise. Some regard you with a polite smile or gesture. All seem quite friendly.<h1>Change Room</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>>The bustier is designed to make your chest more uplifted also smooths and flattens your midriff. It's much shorter than a corset, ending just above your waistline instead of covering your hips. From adjusting the bustier you find it has stretch panels and soft plastic boning. Your breasts feel swollen, almost brimming from the underwire bra cups. You pull the fabric at your sides.
<img src="media/304570eb5e284221a97aaf5468dff3b0.jpg" alt="" /><<moveClothesToRoom "reflection">><<set $obj[4].carriable to 0>><<set $obj[5].carriable to 0>><<set $obj[6].carriable to 0>><<set $obj[7].carried to 1>><<set $obj[7].worn to 1>>
René parts the curtain. "Oh, I wouldn't do that. You'll get used to it. The bustier is supposed to hug very closely. I'm sorry, but I didn't get your name."
"<<print $name>>."
"Pleasure to meet you, <<print $name>>. And welcome to French Polynesia!"
"Thanks. So, how did you know my size?"
"I've been fitting women in lingerie for many years. Although I miss New York City, I love living in the south Pacific. It took me awhile to grow accustomed to the very relaxed pace of life here. No one is in any rush to do anything really. Anyways, I must have picked through two or three racks of clothes while you were just staring at the mirror with a blank look. I checked up on you at least a half dozen times to make sure you didn't faint or hurt yourself."
Shock lances through your heart. "I was here that long?"
"Not too long but I did begin to wonder. I tried getting your attention but you just smiled and struck another pose. It was strange at first but I guess every girl has her private moments. Like I said, we take life very slowly here. Are you okay though?"
"It was a long journey," you say. "And I just deplaned less than an hour ago. I'll be fine."
"From where did you travel?"
"Um . . ." Panic rises in your throat. You really don't know the answer! Words, nonetheless, tumble from your lips. "From someplace far away and not as pretty."
Anxiety melts away swiftly as the conversation returns to clothing. Keeping focus on the simple and the immediate are the only two things your brain is capable of handling now. "Well then," continues René. "What do you think of the panty? That looks so cute on you!"
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The thong panty matches the bustier in both colour and texture. And they both feel luxurious on your skin. "This is wonderful. And, you've chosen such pretty things for me." You gesture toward other garments draped across the backs of chairs and hanging from wooden pegs.
René touches your arm. "With you it was too easy.You're just so damn gorgeous, you know that?"
Taken aback by such flattery all you can manage to say, somewhat feebly, is a want for some time alone to decide what to purchase, if anything. You wonder if he knows your true intent; a chance to slake a curiousity that's now literally within reach.
"Of course," René says cheerfully. With great flourish he draws together the heavy curtains. A few seconds later a wooden door swings shut. Your privacy is secured.<<set $persona to 10>>Show off a little in sheer mesh with this curve-loving bustier. It has lightly lined underwire cups and boning at front and back for support. A breathtaking addition to your lingerie wardrobe.
<<if $obj[8].worn eq 0>><<linkreplace "Remove">><<replace "#outcome" transition>><<include "bustier01">><</replace>><</linkreplace>><</if>><div id="outcomecontainer"><span id="outcome"><img src="media/304570eb5e284221a97aaf5468dff3b2.jpg" alt="" /></span></div>Little. Dainty. Racy. This panty is supersmooth and designed to disappear under clothes.
<<if $obj[8].worn neq 0>><<linkreplace "Remove">><<replace "#outcome" transition>><<include "panty01">><</replace>><</linkreplace>><</if>><div id="outcomecontainer"><span id="outcome"><img src="media/304570eb5e284221a97aaf5468dff3b2.jpg" alt="" /></span></div>You're smooth and shapely, skin sun-kissed with a light golden tan. The bustier begins to feel tighter against your chest. You peel the garment from your body.
A purr escapes your painted lips. Your body is lucscious and dewy soft with full breasts, a tight ass, flat abs and lean thighs. As you admire your reflection, the many possibilities and new experiences that await you sends your heart fluttering. Suddenly, random questions bubble and froth in your mind. //How would I know he really likes me? What shoes should I wear with this outfit? Should I really eat this? Should I let him fuck me? Maybe if I wear this he'll notice me, right? How am I going to afford this? She said what about me? Can he just leave me alone already? Where did you get that?//
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The thoughts come faster. Anxiety grips your heart. The world spins. "René!" you cry out. Footsteps approach quickly from beyond the curtain. The floor comes rushing toward you. Then, all is black.
//<<print $name>>! Are you alright?//
//Is she okay?//
//I don't know; I think she fainted. Would you get a robe please? We need to cover her up.//
//Is everything alright? I just heard . . . oh my!//
//Excuse me?! What are you doing here? Do you know her?//
//Umm, well . . .//
//René, I got the robe you asked for . . . Oh, who are you?//
//I heard a scream and . . .//
//Don't worry about him, Aimé. Just help me with <<print $name>> here; we got to make her comfortable.//
Slowly, your eyes open. René and a pretty girl whom you never met before are hovering over you. A look of aged worry creases their otherwise youthful complexions. You're lying on the floor of the change room, your head resting on a pillow of folded clothes. A large cotton robed hides you nakedness.
René brushes the hair from your eyes. "<<print $name>>! Are you okay? You gave me quite the scare."
"I think I'm alright. It's probably jet lag or something. I should rest a bit." You smile and look past René.
Just beyond the curtain, near the opposite wall is a man. He looks familiar. Your heart flutters as you sweep your gaze across the broad planes his chest and down along thick forearms corded with muscle. His face is square and hard; lips full and red. It's that faint recognition which lulls you into a heady desire. But do you truly know him? Maybe it's a false memory or an echo from a dream?
René looks over his shoulder to follow your gaze. "Do you know that man? He's been standing there ever since you fainted. Aimé and I weren't too sure whether or not to trust him. He came rushing into the change room after your scream."
You push yourself up and lean against the wall. Your limbs feel heavy, and your mind is a bit hazy.
"<<print $name>>, who is he?"
"I <<link "never">><<script>>Dialog.close();<</script>><</link>> seen him before."<<silently>><<include "PassageDone">><</silently>><<goto "never">>The front of the panty is smooth where it curves tightly over a small mound. You press firmly. The flesh yields and grows warmer with each stroke. You scratch an itch you never had before. The friction brings a smile to your lips and wetness between your thighs.
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In the mirror, the beautiful woman you've become returns a soft liquid gaze beneath heavy eyelids. You pull your panty down and over the flare of your wide hips. Tossing the mesh garment aside you admire your child bearing hips and wonder //maybe one day . . .// You push those thoughts aside when you turn on your heels to admire your profile.
<img src="media/304570eb5e284221a97aaf5468dff3b4.jpg" alt="" /><<set $obj[8].carriable to 0>><<set $obj[8].carried to 0>><<set $obj[8].passage to passage()>><<set $obj[8].worn to 0>><<silently>><<include "PassageDone">><</silently>><h1>Change Room</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "terminal", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>><img src="media/0f0b16559dfe42f89b0b80f94b8a9c01.jpg" alt="" />
"Oh, really?!" René responds with a little more forcefulness than necessary. He turns toward the stranger. "I think you should leave. Now." The man mumbles an apology and disappears quietly.
Watching the man leave makes you wonder what would have happened had you answered differently. It was too much of a risk, you figured, to falsely claim a relationship with a total stranger. But, then again, isn't everyone a stranger at some point? And what about that brief moment of recognition? There was and still is that memory of you meeting him before.
René clears his throat. "<<print $name>>, it's a good thing that you brushed him off. I'm not sure if you noticed but a lot guys were staring at you ever since you came here! Honestly, I don't know how you can handle all of that attention. Well, anyways, I'm glad you're okay. I'll leave you alone to get dressed. And the other clothes here? You can keep them. A little present from me." René closes the curtain behind him and follows his assistant back to the main floor of the store.
After placing items in your tote bag, you slip into a lovely push-up bra, thong panty, and appropriate outerwear. Admiring yourself in the mirror has taken on a different life. Nervously, you pick at your t-shirt. All together, the outfit reveals your sleek and elegant silhouette in loving detail, but it makes you feel self conscious. You leave the change room and take the first steps into a brave new world.<<set $obj[10].carried to 1>><<set $obj[10].worn to 1>><<set $obj[11].carried to 1>><<set $obj[11].worn to 1>><<set $obj[12].carried to 1>><<set $obj[12].worn to 1>><<set $obj[13].carried to 1>><<set $obj[13].worn to 1>><<set $obj[14].carried to 1>><<set $obj[14].worn to 1>>
You approach René and his assistant. "Thanks for taking care of me." Aimé beams.
"No worries, <<print $name>>. Are you sure you're alright?"
You smile brightly and nod. "Okay," René says. "Let's hope the worst is behind you now. Have a great time on your vacation. And, come back for a visit before heading home. If you'll be in Papeete for a few days, maybe we can share a drink along the waterfront."
Near the counter is a magazine rack.
The magazine is thick and glossy. Between the slick covers are hundreds of pages about sex, relationships, beauty, fashion, and health. The advertisements for makeup and clothes feature models with full lips, dewy skin and luscious hair.
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On the cover are the following story headlines.
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Get Lucky (With Yourself)
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Live on the Lip
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Earth Signs (Taurus, Virgo, Capricorn)
You are practical, loyal, and patient. It takes a moment for things to catch your interest, but once you're excited about something (or someone) you are steadfast. You take pride in taking care of yourself, and you have high standards and excellent taste.
Air Signs (Gemini, Libra, Aquarius)
You're curious, sociable, and articulate. Because of your passion for learning, you have a wide variety of interests. You have such a flair for finding flattering clothes and meaningful keepsakes, your closet is always full of beautiful things.
Water Signs (Cancer, Scorpio, Pisces)
You are intuitive and nurturing and a romantic at heart. Music and art arouse your passions. While always feminine, some days you're into casual styles, and other times you can be a diva!
Fire Signs (Aries, Leo, Sagittarius)
You love at have a good time! You're open-minded and adventurous and enjoy getting swept away by the excitement of new people and experiences. Bold colours and sporty styles that let you stay comfortable during your active lifestyle are your main choices.
Aries
March 21 - April 20
You're in charge -- in life and in bed -- so hop on top and show him who is boss. Ride his cock for however deep and fast you love it.
Taurus
April 21 - May 21
Put your legs up, lie back, and rest on some pillows, and he'll do all the work. Tilt your pelvis up, and accept his cock willingly however he wants to pump you.
Gemini
May 22 - June 20
You're never one to turn down an opportunity. Sit on his lap, facing away and lean forward. Your man will have the perfect chance to choose your ass or pussy to fuck deeply.
Cancer
June 21 - July 22
There's nothing more cozy than sex while spooning. Bend at the waist and submit to his cock. Don't resist; obedience is pleasure.
Leo
July 23 - August 22
You'll be roaring with satisfaction, because you're in control of the bouncy action while you sit astride his lap facing him. Bounce up and down on his cock like a good girl.
Virgo
August 23 - September 22
Ditch your practical side and get down and dirty in the shower. Get your man to stand behind you as you lift one leg until your thigh is resting against your torso. When he's done a great job fucking, turn around and drop down on your knees to have him finish off in your mouth.
Libra
September 23 - October 22
Straddle him, bend back, and just let it all happen. Be passive and accept. Let go and be his sweet little fuck toy.
Scorpio
October 23 - November 21
Bust out your fiery side by gripping the headboard. Have your man dominate you, as he should, as you lie beneath him.
Sagittarius
November 22 - December 21
Sassy sideways scissor? No big deal for a sexual adventurer like yourself. Lay on your front, legs splayed wide open. Turn your hips so your man can enter you however he pleases.
Capricorn
December 22 - January 19
Always up for a challenge, you're never afraid of taking on a little work. Stand naked and bend foward at the hips, your palms flat against the floor ahead of you.
Aquarius
January 20 - February 18
Creative genius alert: Grab a hot man, run a hot bath, and let the magic happen. And don't be afraid to put that shower head to good use! Ooh la la!
Pisces
February 19 - March 20
This move is for free spirits only: Straddle him sideways, add a little bounce . . . and toss him a naughty look over your shoulder.
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Copyright your pics
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Get back out there
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1. Chair Pose Jump
Stand with feet together, arms extended at sides, palms facing thighs. Squat as you raise your arms overhead, then bring arms down to your sides as you jump. Land in the starting position. Repeat these jumps for one minute, then rest for up to 60 seconds. Repeat the entire route twice.
2. Falling Push-up
Get in a push-up position with your knees on the ground, shoulders aligned over wrists. Bend elbows out to sides, forcefully push off the ground, then immediately return to starting position. Repeat these push-ups for one minute, then rest for up to 60 seconds. Repeat the entire route twice.
3. Deadlift to Hammer Curl
Stand with feet close together and hold a dumbbell in each hand, arms extended at sides and palms facing thighs. Keeping your back straight and weights close to your body, bend forward from hips. Rise up, then bend elbows, curling weights toward your shoulders. Extend arms to starting position. Repeat this move for one minute, then rest for up to 60 seconds. Repeat the entire route twice.
4. Rotating Goblet Squat
Stand with feet shoulder-width apart, toes slightly turned out, and hold a dumbbell with both hands in front of your chest, elbows pointing down. Squat deeply, then jump up as your rotate to the left and left facing the opposite direction. Squat and repeat in opposite direction. Continue, alternating directions. Repeat these squats for one minute, then rest for up to 60 seconds. Repeat the entire route twice.
5. Angel Fly
Lie facedown with legs extended hip-width apart on the groud behind you. Hold a dumbbell overheard with both hands, arms extended and palms facing each other. Lift arms, chest, and legs. Transfer weight to right hand and bring arms behind your back. Then pass weight to your left hand and brings arms overhead again, passing weight to right hand. Continue, lowering chest and legs between each repetition if necessary. Repeat this move for one minute, then rest for up to 60 seconds. Repeat the entire route twice.
<div class="static">This is an absolutely wonderful bra with a dramatic lift you love. It has a lacy racerback design, front closure, and straps that are lined for extra comfort.</div><div class="action"><<showAction 10>></div><div id="outcomecontainer"><span id="outcome"></span></div>
<img src="media/4030c2d267ca4eadbb803d9c2868b3da.jpg" alt="" class="objectimage" />With stretchy, ultra-comfy lace, this thong is soft and very sexy, while it disappears under clothes. The panty sweetens your lingerie collection.
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<img src="media/c54040ae5b0d4a1bb81e62a6cb9bd723.jpg" alt="" class="objectimage" />The loose fitting tee shirt has a unique texture and drapes against your body for a slimming look.
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<img src="media/e38db93d9a7249dc8e186407a64b79a9.jpg" alt="" class="objectimage" />A strap, a buckle and a contoured cork footbed are masterfully combined to create the original Birkenstock sandal - the Madrid. An iconic slide with amplified buckle accent. The lining of the semi-exquisite footbed is covered with soft smooth leather and matches the upper in color. The upper is made from high-quality, especially soft natural leather.
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<img src="media/3c17d800d8f9453a80837e29cae0adc5.jpg" alt="" class="objectimage" />The denim cut-off style short have crochet lace embellishments. These are also known as hot pants because they give special attention to your hips, ass, and legs.
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<img src="media/0beb01439e574afe9cb786ea9b56c69d.jpg" alt="" class="objectimage" /><<if $persona eq 0>>Height: 168 cm
Weight: 59 kg
You have a lean build and a clean complexion.
<<elseif $persona eq 1>>Your heart pounds with a frantic beat. Your hands shake as you see them drift downward and come to rest at your waist. Closing your eyes, you let out a ragged sigh knowing what you must do next. Pulling down the waistband with one hand, you very slowly slip the other beneath your bikini bottom. Smooth, bare skin greets your touch. After a brief pause, you glide your fingers deeper.
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A once familiar part of you is no longer; in its place is something soft, moist and yielding to your touch. Your eyes flutter open; your brow furrows. A dozen thoughts race through your mind as you rub your fingers along the pink slit. Between your legs, a vague sensation pulses ever so gently. The world begins to spin.
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With more gentle rubs along the shaft of your clit, the pleasure intensifies. You press and massage the puffy lips to drive sensations deeper and further. Two fingers dip inside, becoming slick from the insistent pumping in and out. The climax is fast approaching, the rising tide of release swelling. You're coming apart, the climax blazing a trail from deep in your core and then across your body.
The world slowly rights itself, the sensation of vertigo is gone. You recline against the tree to gather your senses. Though it's your own body, a hint of guilt tugs at your conscious. Why did I do that to myself?
<img src="media/b2157db5fbf64da488c34b40602b6bc2.jpg" alt="" />
Just one more thing, you say to yourself. After smoothing your fingers across the gentle flare of your hips, you reach back to cup the taut flesh of your ass. You note the how silky the skin feels. Not wanting to get drawn into more distractions, however, you stop admiring yourself.
<img src="media/b2157db5fbf64da488c34b40602b6bc3.jpg" alt="" /><<set $persona to 2>><<elseif $persona eq 2>>Height: 160 cm
Weight: 47 kg
Bra size: 70B (32A)
Inseam: 66 cm
Dress: 30 (EU), 2 (NA)
Shoe: 36 (EU), 5 (NA)
You have a slender build and lush black hair. With blue-green eyes, you gaze at the world softly beneath slender eyebrows and long, delicate lashes. Your lips have a subtle hue of pink. The narrow span of your waist and gentle flare of your hips gives you a very feminine profile.
<<elseif $persona eq 3>>Height: 157 cm
Weight: 45 kg
Bra size: 70C (32B)
Inseam: 66cm
Dress: 30 (EU), 2 (NA)
Shoe: 36 (EU), 5 (NA)
You have a tiny build and a light complexion. There is a subtle hue pink that touches your lips. The narrow span of your waist and gentle flare of your hips gives you a very feminine profile. Dark hair tumbles softly past your oval face.
<<elseif $persona eq 4>>Height: 162 cm
Weight: 45 kg
Bra size: 70D (32C)
Inseam: 66cm
Dress: 30 (EU), 2 (NA)
Shoe: 36 (EU), 5 (NA)
You have a tiny build and a clean smooth complexion. With warm brown eyes, you gaze at the world softly beneath slender eyebrows and long, delicate lashes. Your lips have a subtle hue of pink. The narrow span of your waist and gentle flare of your hips gives you a very feminine profile.
<<elseif $persona eq 5>>Height: 175 cm
Weight: 54 kg
Bra size: 75D (34C)
Inseam: 81 cm
Dress: 32 (EU), 4 (NA)
Shoe: 38 (EU), 7 (NA)
You have a slender build and a sun-kissed complexion. High cheekbones frame the delicate features of your face that include almond shaped eyes. The narrow span of your waist and gentle flare of your hips gives you a very feminine profile. Long silken hair tumbles past your shoulders.
<<elseif $persona eq 10>>Height: 173 cm
Weight: 55 kg
Bra size: 80D (36C)
Inseam: 81 cm
Dress: 34 (EU), 6 (NA)
Shoe: 38 (EU), 7 (NA)
You have luscious curves and a creamy smooth complexion. Your breasts are full and large, sensitve to the lightest of touches. Hair of deep rich brown falls straight down past your shoulders. Full hips and a small waist gives you a very feminine silhouette.
<</if>>
"That's very kind of you to say. Sometimes I wonder what my wife sees in me.""Mostly relaxation. My wife and I are spending our time on Tahiti and Moorea. Although there are a few ways to travel between the two islands, I think we'll be using the Aremiti Ferry."Yuuna says, "Yes, I do. Women's fashion only. Clean. Elegant. And, some girly playfulness too." By looking at her, you notice that Yuuna does follow her fashion sense.<h1>Main Terminal</h1><<set $exit to { north: "retail area", east: "", south: "", west: "domestic depatures", up: "outdoor lounge", down: "" }>><<if $vsone.terminal lt 1>>The terminal is relatively small compared to other places you've visited. It suits its purpose very well, however, accommodating a few hundred people. The lines at the check-in counter and both departure areas are teaming with crowds. The shops appear to be doing steady business.
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At the information booth you notice a brochure that reads:
//Tahiti is the largest island in the Windward group of French Polynesia, located in the archipelago of Society Islands in the southern Pacific Ocean. It is the economic, cultural and political centre of French Polynesia. The island was formed from volcanic activity and is high and mountainous with surrounding coral reefs. The northwestern portion is known as Tahiti Nui, while the much smaller southeastern portion is known as Tahiti Iti or Taiarapu. Tahiti Nui is heavily populated along the coast, especially around Papeete, the capital of French Polynesia. The highest point is Mont Orohena, a mountain with an elevation of 2241 metres above sea level.//
A sign overhead points to domestic departures to the west. The retail area is north, and upstairs is the lounge.<<elseif $nudeUpper neq 0 or $nudeLower neq 0>><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>>A guard approaches. "Excuse me," she says. "You need to have some modesty. Please put on some prorper clothes."
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The woman <<link escorts>><</link>> you to the outdoor lounge and away from gawkers.<<elseif $advice gt 0 or $persona eq 0>>The terminal is relatively small compared to other places you've visited. It suits its purpose very well, however, accommodating a few hundred people. The lines at the check-in counter and both departure areas are teaming with crowds. The shops appear to be doing steady business.
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A sign overhead points to domestic departures to the west. The retail area is north, and upstairs is the lounge.<</if>><<if $advice eq 0 and $persona gt 0>>You emerge from the lounge and nervously look about. A part of you expects people to cast suspicious glances your way, not certain what to make of your drastic change. On the contrary, the crowds don't seem to acknowledge anything out of the ordinary. There are, however, a few furative glances your way from several men. Unnerved by the attention you retreat to a bench tucked in a corner of the terminal building.
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A jumble of nerves and emotions swirl in your mind. Feeling helpless and not knowing what to do, tears begin to flow. From the watery world about you, a figure slowly approaches. A few wipes from a gentle hand clears your vision. Standing before you is the woman you saw on the tarmac. She's still wearing in a string bikini top, dark wash skinny jeans and sandals.
"Hi! I'm Angelica. May I sit down with you?"<<set $npc[9].passage to "main terminal">>
You nod and say, "Sure, and I'm <<print $name>>."
"I think I know what you're going through. Would you like to talk about it?"
"I don't think you really know what I've been through. But thanks anyway," you respond softly.
The woman shakes her head and smiles ruefully. "<<print $name>>, I saw you come from the lounge . . ."
//Does she know?// you wonder. There are so many things you want to say. You have questions, concerns and doubts. But should you be revealing all this to a complete stranger?
"I feel a little lost," you respond carefully. "I came here on my own to escape. Someone I really admired broke up with me. I just want a new start on life, I guess."
"Well, then. May I suggest that pick yourself up off the floor, remove your heart from your sleeve -- which you should have never had there in the first place -- and go look for a rebound."
"You mean sex?"
"Of course!"
A chill of anxiety ripples across your body. "With who?!"
"Men." You blush and start fidgeting. She notices your unease and whispers, "or maybe women?"
A moment of silence passes. The din of the crowd jolts you back. Meekly, you respond, "well, I'm not really . . ." Angelica touches your arm and leans in close. "I'd say go for it. You can certainly get your pick of men around here. Trust me. Everyone you'll ever meet in your life will serve a purpose even if you don’t know what it is until after the fact. A rebound is the one who's going to help you get over that person who was stupid enough to let you go."
You nod dumbly and start to say "I don't think I can," when Angelica chides you playfully.
"Of course you can! You just said you're single again. What's the matter? Okay, maybe sex isn't on your mind and you just want a peaceful vacation to unwind. That's perfectly fine, of course. But, honestly, just because you're a woman doesn't mean you have to waste your vacation thinking what could have been. Your former boyfriend is probably regretting his decision. Have you seen yourself in the mirror recently? He won't get another gorgeous girl by his side ever again."
"Actually, my ex isn't a . . ."
"Doesn't matter. Like I said, you're far from home, single and obviously in need of a rebound. Your mind, body and soul will absolutely love someone new. Even if it's just sex, it can be lots of fun!"<<set $advice to 1>>
"I'll give it some thought."
Your vacation, so far, has started in unexpected ways. Do you embrace your change, and explore your newfound identity? Or do you demurely reject close contact with anyone, and try to find a way to turn back to your former self? Maybe you're drawn to someone in particular, or trust the many who lift your spirits? Regardless of choice, your flight to Bora Bora isn't leaving anytime soon. You booked a few nights stay at a resort on Moorea. It'll be worthwhile to use that chance to rest and learn to cope with the new you. Tahiti, where you're right now, is also ripe with opportunities.
A sign overhead points to domestic departures to the west. The retail area is north, and upstairs is the lounge. To exit the terminal head south to Destremeau Road.<</if>><<set $vsone.terminal += 1>><<if $persona eq 1 and $vsone.lounge gt 2>><<set $persona to 2>><</if>><<if $advice gt 0>><<set $exit to { north: "retail area", east: "", south: "destremeau road", west: "domestic depatures", up: "outdoor lounge", down: "" }>><</if>><h1>Domestic Depatures</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "main terminal", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>><img src="media/d8471a659e474a329bd985360052bae6.jpg" alt="" />
<<if $clothingquest gt 0>>Sitting on the tarmac is the plane that will take you onto further adventures.
Reflecting on your experiences in French Polynesia, thus far, you write this in your journal: "I can honestly say I am a stronger person by doing this trip alone. It was very much needed. I feel confident in my own skin and don't need anyone in my life who makes me feel bad, who criticises me, or who makes me second guess myself. I know who I am and what I have to offer."
You feel much better and have a clear mind. You're going to enjoy life to the fullest. Now, without a valid passport, how are you going to pass security? A few ideas tumble in your head before you settle onto a few possibilities.
To your surprise Hina appears in the depatures area. She's gives you a knowing look before whispering something to the customs officer. The gentleman looks over Hina's shoulder and beckons you to approach. //What does this mean?//
The customs officer says simply: "Is there any luggage you wish to check?"
You stand dumbstruck. Seeing your momentarily lapse, Hina kindly answers on your behalf. The officer looks pleased and gives you a warm smile. "Everything appears alright. Have a safe journey."
Pulling Hina aside and embracing her warmly you exclaim, "oh, thank you so much! I can't believe we made it past customs! What did you say?"
"That's a secret," the young woman replies. "Anyways, you better <<link "get on the plane" "tahiti">><</link>> or you'll miss your flight to Bora Bora." She smooths her hands across your bottom and gives a gentle squeeze. "We'll see each other soon."<<else>>Sitting on the tarmac is the plane that will take you onto further adventures. Your scheduled flight to Bora Bora, famous for its aqua-centric luxury resorts, isn't leaving anytime soon. There's time to explore and experience in Tahiti and Moorea.<</if>><h1>Outdoor Lounge</h1><<if $vsone.lounge lt 1>><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>>Lush greenery and bright flowers decorate the lounge. Dark rattan chairs sit atop a raised wooden platform. A delicate fragrance draws you to a small pond ringed by large chunks of grey stone. Peering into its shallows, the dark brackish water doesn't cast your reflection. Feeling melancholy you murmur, //not even my reflection is here to join me on this vacation. I just wish . . .// Your voice trails off, not wanting to give voice to a long held desire.
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A whirlwind of flower petals draws your attention away from the pool. You look up. //That's strange,// you say to yourself. //It wasn't cloudy just a moment ago.// Gooseprickles rise along your exposed flesh. Feeling uneasy, you step back and [[turn]] to leave.<<else>><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "main terminal" }>>//This is where it all started,// you muse. Lush greenery and bright flowers decorate the lounge. Dark rattan chairs sit atop a raised wooden platform. The once still dark pool is now clear; your watery reflection gazes back. Looking up you notice the sky is still queerly overcast.
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<</if>><<set $vsone.lounge += 1>><h1>Retail Area</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "main terminal", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>><img src="media/0f0b16559dfe42f89b0b80f94b8a9c01.jpg" alt="" />
You browse the selection of body, face, and home products plus magazines, clothing and personal items but don’t find anything of too much interest. At this particular moment you’re not in the mood to make a purchase.The bikini has a sun-loving shape and sassy string ties. The triangles of the bikini top slide along thin strings which tie at the neck and back. A matching string bikini bottom has ties at the sides.
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<img src="media/7688fd0993434453be25a7fd932f83cf.jpg" alt="" class="objectimage" />The jean short is a brilliant white that teams well with leather ankle boots or sandals. A hem carries out a sexy, leggy look while embroidered back flap pockets adds spice to the backside.
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<img src="media/5b089cc6ac7d409ba3604b75e5ecb0f2.jpg" alt="" class="objectimage" />The woman has long blonde hair, piercing blue eyes, and a slender figure. She wears a string bikini top, dark wash skinny jeans and sandals. There's an air of mystery about her; it's something you feel but cannot quite understand or explain. Her gaze lingers upon you.
<img src="media/e0479ecde5274912a17a5d34fcfac6fd.jpg" alt="angelica" class="portrait" /><h1>Outdoor Lounge</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>>When you step into the main terminal building, you immediately find yourself back in the lounge. When looking about in disbelief a sharp pain suddenly lances through your chest. You drop to the ground and lay to one side, knees bent. The taste of bile reaches your throat as tears sting your eyes, blurring your sight. Unseen hands rip into your clothes. A queer feeling blossoms in your lower abdomen; a pressure that's warm and insistent, splitting you open from the inside. Beneath you the ground seems to lurch and roll.
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Throughout the ordeal you loose track of time. Has it been seconds, minutes or even hours? When the pain subsides you wearily stand upright. The still air is cool against your skin, colours are more vibrant and the smells more distinct. A drop of sweat traces the curve of your left cheek and falls upon your breast.
You try to [[leave]] the lounge area again.<<moveClothesToRoom "turn">><<set $obj[1].carriable to 0>><<set $obj[2].carriable to 0>><<set $obj[3].carriable to 0>><<set $vsone.lounge += 1>>
<h1>Outdoor Lounge</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>>"No!" you scream, looking at your small, slender body. "This can't be real!"<<set $persona to 1>>
In a panic, you stumble toward the main terminal building when, suddenly, Hine comes dashing across the lounge followed closely by her twin sister. Hine catches you around your slender waist and pulls you close. “Are you alright?!”
Instinctively covering your chest you stammer, "uh, yes. I mean no. It’s just . . ."
Hine looks down and you follow her gaze. "You cannot leave here without wearing clothes!" She reaches into the tote bag at her side and pulls out a bikini. "Sorry but this is all I have right now." You feel a bit embarrassed donning the bikini. Hine also drops a pair of sandals by your feet.<<set $obj[15].carried to 1>><<set $obj[15].worn to 1>><<set $obj[16].carried to 1>><<set $obj[16].worn to 1>><<set $obj[17].carried to 1>><<set $obj[17].worn to 1>>
Once dressed, the sisters exchange a glance. Hina asks simply, "who are you?"
In the space of two heartbeats your inner voice asks, //should I tell them the truth? Would they even believe me?// You then hear yourself say aloud, "I . . . I'm <<print $name>>."
Hina bows her head and says, "my name is Hina. And this is my sister, Hine. Are you sure you're alright? We have a doctor and nurse at the airport if not you're not feeling well."
"Thanks, but I'm fine," you lie as best you could. //Why is this happening to me?// you ask yourself. //What would happen if people discover what happened? What will they think and do? How will my friends and family react upon hearing the news? How is this change possible? Is this even real?//
Hine regards you for a moment and smiles. "Alright. Well, please stay safe."
Hina approaches close, her soft gaze suggesting a hint of mischief. "Have you come alone, <<print $name>>?" When you nod Hina lowers her voice. "Please visit the lone island off the coast of Paea."
As both sisters leave you wonder how they came into the lounge and whether they witnessed anything. A few seconds pass before you gasp aloud, "My passport! It has my real name and photograph and everything! I can't use it if . . ." You quickly look through your passport. How am I ever going to leave this place? you wonder.
Had your transformation occurred closer to home your life would have been devestated. But, here in this remote part of the world you're a stranger; a new person. No one has expectations of you. People will have no choice but to accept you for what they see.
Maybe you should examine yourself even more closely now that you're alone, or return to the <<link "main terminal" "main terminal">><</link>>.<<set $vsone.lounge += 1>>A bold, yet minimalist interpretation of the legendary two-strap design - The Arizona Big Buckle. Iconic style complemented with signature comfort and accented with exaggerated, elegant buckles. Shown in smooth leather with matte buckles.
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<img src="media/b34cb3f3eb874e4b8bba5068b6b1afd1.jpg" alt="" class="objectimage" /><h1>Destremeau Road</h1><<set $exit to { north: "main terminal", east: "papeete harbour", south: "", west: "marina taina", up: "", down: "" }>><img src="media/a74df3d7941d41f48a78892f8f85cbc2.jpg" alt="" /><<if $nudeLower neq 0>><<set $exposure += 1>><</if>>
<<if $vsone.destremeauroad lt 1>>A bus slowly approaches. This will be the first test to see how the world treats you as a young woman. A long breath escapes your quivering lips as you try to steady the shaking of your legs. Peering inside you see a young man seated in the driver seat. He glances over your body and introduces himself as Arava.
"The fare is <<print $busfare>>," he says and smiles when you give him several coins.
A single road circles the perimeter of Taihti Nui. The journey westward passes through many places along coastline including Marina Taina and Punaauia. East from here is Papeete.<<startNPCMove>><<stopNPCMove 10>><<else>>A single road circles the perimeter of Taihti Nui. The journey westward passes through many places along coastline including Marina Taina and Punaauia. East from here is Papeete.<</if>><<if $partnerlist.includes("Arava")>> To the north is Faa'a International Airport.<<else>> Faa'a International Airport is to the north.<<set $npc[10].passage to "destremeau road">><</if>><<set $obj[20].passage to "destremeau road">><<set $vsone.destremeauroad += 1>><h1>Marina Taina</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "destremeau road", south: "punaauia", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>><img src="media/e3400892a62543c783ebcc567d97cac5.jpg" alt="" /><<if $nudeLower neq 0>><<set $exposure += 1>><</if>>
There are over one hundred boats and luxury yachts docked at the piers. Anything nautical confuses you and the only thing you know for certain is a boat that floats is a good boat. To your untrained eye, all of the vessels are truly amazing. //It must be exciting to sail the seas,// you sigh to yourself. //If only I can find someone to take me on an adventure.// As if one cue, a few men glance in your direction. You offer a shy smile when they wave. And those who appear to be wives or girlfriends offer a chilled expression. They measure you with their envious glares. Never before had you been the source of attention or jealously.
The road south passes through Punaauia, a large commune. Destremeau Road travels eastward, hugging the coast.<<if $partnerlist.includes("Arava")>><<else>><<set $npc[10].passage to "marina taina">><</if>><<set $obj[20].passage to "marina taina">><h1>Papeete Harbour</h1><<set $exit to { north: "waterfront", east: "hinoi avenue", south: "market", west: "destremeau road", up: "", down: "" }>><img src="media/59004697d05243fd9c1f65055e5dd870.jpg" alt="" /><<if $nudeLower neq 0>><<set $exposure += 1>><</if>>
Gazing across the city, you recall what was written in a travel guide:
//Papeete is the capital of French Polynesia, an overseas collectivity of France in the Pacific Ocean. It's the primary center of Tahitian and French Polynesian public and private governmental, commercial, industrial and financial services. The name Papeete means 'water from a basket'.
The city features a tropical monsoon climate with a wet season and dry season. However, precipitation is observed even during the city's dry season. The dry season is short, covering only the months of August and September. The rest of the year is wet, with the heaviest precipitation falling in the months of December and January. Temperatures are relatively constant throughout the course of the year, ranging from 20 to 35 degrees Celsius.//
Travel west takes you along Destremeau Road and out of the city. To explore more of Papette you have several options to the north, east, and south all within walkable distance.
The bus is here.<<stopNPCMove 10>><<if $partnerlist.includes("Arava")>> Its driver speaks little English.<<else>> Seated in the driver's seat is someone familiar.<<set $npc[10].passage to "papeete harbour">><</if>><<set $obj[20].passage to "papeete harbour">><<if $exposure gt 0>>
Onlookers gasp at your nakedness.<<if $exposure gt 1>><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>> "Excuse me!" shouts a man in uniform, his crossed brow seems etched into his forehead. "Public nudity is not allowed here. Come with me." He and along with two other officers <<link "wisk" "prison">><</link>> you away.<</if>><</if>>The contours of his tan and orange shirt suggests a long fit body underneath. Arava's dark hair is loose on his shoulders like sheets of silk. There is a slight, sly smile on his boyish face. The gleam in his deep brown eyes are matched with the brilliant whites of his teeth.
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<img src="media/5a25c91ba6bb4f6eb84c3ae2da32b74f.png" alt="arava" class="portrait" /><<if $nudeUpper gt 0 or $nudeLower gt 0>>"Ha ha!" exclaims Arava. "This must be my lucky day! I wish more women were like you!" He flashes a cheeky grin. Although feeling a bit self conscious, you're liking the attention nonetheless.
<</if>>Arava smiles and says, "driving this bus is just a part time job for me. Money is good, and meeting lots of new faces is always a pleasure. I do hope to marry a beautiful girl one day!"Arava thinks for a brief moment. "I must see dozens of fresh new faces everyday. Recently, I had a good time talking with Sam. He said he's off to explore Mont Orohena, the highest point on Tahiti. Gold-rimmed glasses frame his silver eyes. He's old, stands tall, and walks solidly. He's a good man. Very friendly and kind."<h1>Hinoi Avenue</h1><<set $exit to { north: "waterfront", east: "", south: "downtown", west: "papeete harbour", up: "", down: "" }>><img src="media/899b75e3cedd42fb9a87992e2fcea2c5.jpg" alt="" /><<if $nudeLower neq 0>><<set $exposure += 1>><</if>>
Like most parts of downtown Papeete this area near the waterfront is not a tropical paradise. There's quite a bit of noise and it's densely packed with people. All around there are plenty of opportunities to shop, eat, and drink. There isn't, however, much sightseeing or top-class hotels. Although you overhear residents speak French and Tahitian, there are enough English speakers especially in the tourist areas to make the place somewhat familiar to you.
The noise of Downtown comes from the south, and Papeete Harbour lies to the west. The road north curves a bit and takes you to the Waterfront.<<startNPCMove 10>><<if $exposure gt 0>>
Onlookers gasp at your nakedness.<<if $exposure gt 1>><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>> "Excuse me!" shouts a man in uniform, his crossed brow seems etched into his forehead. "Public nudity is not allowed here. Come with me." He and along with two other officers <<link "wisk" "prison">><</link>> you away.<</if>><</if>><h1>Waterfront</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "hinoi avenue", south: "papeete harbour", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>><img src="media/2024432076e74278b7454bf83503e86d.jpg" alt="" /><<if $nudeLower neq 0>><<set $exposure += 1>><</if>>
There's a seamy undercurrent that emerges after sunset. Along the streets you find places that sell all kinds of snacks, drinks, meats and seafood. People in groups, large and small, walk along the expansive boulevard. There are a few Asian and Tahitian eateries that tease your appetite. Overlooking the ferry docks are several pubs and cafes. One place has a large and fashionable sidewalk terrace.
<<if $vsone.waterfront lt 1 or $resist eq 0>>Few minutes pass before you notice some sailors in French uniforms staring at you. They approach and start a polite conversation. The sailors become more animated as you laugh at their jokes and feign innocence and awe at almost everything they say. It's a thrill for you to command such attention so easily. Once drinks have been downed, the sailors bid you farewell. As you see them walk away you wonder what else might have happened if they stayed.<</if>><<set $vsone.waterfront += 1>>
A narrow road strikes an eastward path before turning south to join Hinoi Avenue. The din of Papeete Harbour comes from the south.<<startNPCMove 10>><<if $exposure gt 0>>
Onlookers gasp at your nakedness.<</if>>The martini is a cocktail made with gin and vermouth, and garnished with an olive or a lemon twist. Over the years, the martini has become one of the best-known mixed alcoholic beverages. The variation of the cocktail before you has vodka and fresh lychee fruit.
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<img src="media/b056848ac5ee4952aabf2fe7a77783dd.jpg" alt="" class="objectimage" />The mojito is a traditional Cuban highball. The cocktail often consists of five ingredients: white rum, sugar (traditionally sugar cane juice), lime juice, soda water, and mint. Its combination of sweetness, citrus, and herbaceous mint flavours is intended to complement the rum, and has made the mojito a popular summer drink.
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<img src="media/7f1f22349af643a9b2c99a5d1083ccc6.jpg" alt="" class="objectimage" /><<if $nudeUpper gt 0 or $nudeLower gt 0>>Leo nods in approval. "Very nice." He flicks his gaze across your body. "You seem fit and healthy. It's obvious that you're quite comfortable with your body. The same can't be said for most people, both women and men."
<</if>>After another drink everyone seems to be your best friend. You wander off with Leo to a darkened corner. The talk starts off casually before it becomes much more intimate. His calloused palm brushes against your inner thigh. You try to fend him off but his honeyed words lull you into relaxed state.
<<if $persona eq 3>>Do you <<link "encourage">><<set $vsone.apartment to -1>><<set $npc[14].passage to "">><<script>>Dialog.close();<</script>><<goto "apartment">><</link>> the touch, or <<link "resist">><<set $resist to 1>><<script>>Dialog.close();<</script>><<goto "papeete harbour">><</link>> his advances and leave the Waterfront?<<else>>He's not your type so perhaps it's best to <<link "resist">><<set $resist to 1>><<script>>Dialog.close();<</script>><<goto "papeete harbour">><</link>> his advances and leave the Waterfront.<</if>><<goto `passage()`>>After another drink everyone seems to be your best friend. You wander off with Leo to a darkened corner. The talk starts off casually before it becomes much more intimate. His calloused palm brushes against your inner thigh. You try to fend him off but his honeyed words lull you into relaxed state.
<<if $persona eq 4>>Do you <<link "encourage">><<set $vsone.apartment to -1>><<set $npc[14].passage to "">><<script>>Dialog.close();<</script>><<goto "apartment">><</link>> the touch, or <<link "resist">><<set $resist to 1>><<script>>Dialog.close();<</script>><<goto "papeete harbour">><</link>> his advances and leave the Waterfront?<<else>>He's not your type so perhaps it's best to <<link "resist">><<set $resist to 1>><<script>>Dialog.close();<</script>><<goto "papeete harbour">><</link>> his advances and leave the Waterfront.<</if>><<goto `passage()`>><h1>Market</h1><<set $exit to { north: "papeete harbour", east: "downtown", south: "hilltop", west: "apartment", up: "", down: "" }>><img src="media/54b7a2dfa4584dfa902482acc9c7609b.jpg" alt="" /><<if $nudeLower neq 0>><<set $exposure += 1>><</if>>
Upon entering Papeete's central market, the pungent and exotic smells of tropical fruits of every colour delight your nose. The locals seem to be squeezing, sniffing, and rubbing the produce before choosing what to buy. For a bit of fun, you mimic their actions while browsing the food stalls. After circling the ground floor, noting the fresh flowers, produce, and fish, who wander upstairs and see dry goods and souvenirs. You spot woven pandanus mats and baskets, wood carvings, musical instruments and brilliantly coloured pareos. With so many wonderful offerings here, you promise yourself to make a few purchases at some later date. A vendor encourages the crowds of people to have a tiny taste of fruit.
Among the many foods two catch your immediate attention: chaste tree berry, and organic raspberry leaf.
The path east takes you into Downtown. The Hilltop to the south appears deserted and the road north takes you to Papeete Harbour. There is also a dingy alley heading westward.<<startNPCMove 10>><<if $exposure gt 0>>
Onlookers gasp at your nakedness.<<if $exposure gt 1>><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>> "Excuse me!" shouts a man in uniform, his crossed brow seems etched into his forehead. "Public nudity is not allowed here. Come with me." He and along with two other officers <<link "wisk" "prison">><</link>> you away.<</if>><</if>><h1>Hilltop</h1><<set $exit to { north: "market", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>><img src="media/ccf8e1f735754485a3fd6cf079073e65.jpg" alt="" /><<if $nudeLower neq 0>><<set $exposure += 1>><</if>>
Far from the city crowds, you find a quiet place atop a hill overlooking Papeete. The spires of several churches thrust skyward, cresting the height of most surrounding structures. The movements of people and vehicles are faintly visible. Dotted throughout are clusters of deep green. Behind you Mount Orohena rises more than two kilometres above sea level. The land this far inland and deeper still is rich in vegetation and largely uninhabited. There are lush rain forests and many streams. You see a road winding its way past dairy farms and citrus groves.
<<if $persona eq 4>><<stopNPCMove 10>><<if $npc[10].passage is "hilltop">>Arava steps into view from a behind a tree. Your heart skips a beat. And before you can respond, the young man catches you about the waist. "Arava!" you gasp.
The world seems to recede. All that you can now and only sense is the young man before you, sheltered in his arms. There's a growing lust in his eyes. Do you feel the same? Either [[convince]] him that's the case, or put a [[stop]] to this immediately.<<else>>All is peaceful here.<</if>><<else>>You reflect on how peaceful it is here.<</if>><h1>Apartment</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "market", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>><<if $vsone.apartment lt 0>>Suddenly, the world goes dark . . .
You awake, disoriented, in small room furnished with a simple bed, table and chair. You're naked. The elderly man you met at the bar smiles wickedly.
<<set $partner to "Leo">><<mfsex $partner>><<set $partnerlist.push($partner)>>
<<else>><img src="media/b83741c9a2d54551890081cfaa424e79.jpg" alt="" />
In the older part of the city lies gritty alleys, boarded up store fronts and apartments that don't look well maintained. There are a few abandoned buildings which provide an ample playground for the few children you see dashing across the alleys and sidewalks. Their laughter and cheer reminds you times long ago when life was much simpler. As you wander deeper into the neighbourhood, the sounds of children recede in the background. The streets become relatively quiet.<</if>><<set $vsone.apartment += 1>><<if $exposure gt 0>>
Onlookers gasp at your nakedness.<<if $exposure gt 1>><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>> "Excuse me!" shouts a man in uniform, his crossed brow seems etched into his forehead. "Public nudity is not allowed here. Come with me." He and along with two other officers <<link "wisk" "prison">><</link>> you away.<</if>><</if>><h1>Downtown</h1><<set $exit to { north: "hinoi avenue", east: "", south: "centre vaima", west: "market", up: "", down: "" }>><img src="media/9d601dcd1a944f5b9174704b24263bc0.jpg" alt="" /><<if $nudeLower neq 0>><<set $exposure += 1>><</if>>
Just outside the central market, the area is teeming with lots of people and traffic is quite thick. It's noisy here with some run-down alleys and a few greasy sidewalks. Small groups of musicians have gathered on a street corner and started to play local instruments: ukuleles, guitars and what seems to be bottles filled with sand. Stores line the streets. Hanging from their walls and ceilings and sidewalk racks are a great array of clothes.<<if $clothingquest gt 0 and $obj[1].passage eq "downtown">> A cotton shirt found in one particular boutique looks familiar.<<if $obj[2].carried eq 0 or $obj[3].carried eq 0>>
A memory with Hina flashes across your mind.
<div class="block i">The young woman furrows her brow in thought. "If you want to change back," she muses. "You'll have to return to who you were when I first met you at the airport."
"How do I do that? How do you know what I should be doing?"
"Clothes define the person. Get back your old stuff; it is or was part of you, right?" Upon arrival in French Polynesia you wore a shirt, pants, and thong sandals.
"But how is that supposed to help?"
"Maybe if you return to the airport with your original clothing, something good will happen."
Although the idea sounds crazy even stranger things have happen to you recently. What do you have to loose going on this clothing quest, anyway?</div><</if>><</if>>
To the west is the Market, and Hinoi Avenue lies north of here. A short distance southward is the heart of chic shopping, Centre Vaima.<<if $exposure gt 0>>
Onlookers gasp at your nakedness.<<if $exposure gt 1>><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>> "Excuse me!" shouts a man in uniform, his crossed brow seems etched into his forehead. "Public nudity is not allowed here. Come with me." He and along with two other officers <<link "wisk" "prison">><</link>> you away.<</if>><</if>><h1>Centre Vaima</h1><<set $exit to { north: "downtown", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>><img src="media/0993e98368504b7ba7bcc3e722de2126.jpg" alt="" /><<if $nudeLower neq 0>><<set $exposure += 1>><</if>>
The chic shops in Papeete's first shopping mall are a mecca for the French and European residents of Tahiti. The Centre Vaima takes its name from the Vaima Restaurant, everyone's favourite eatery from years long past, which it replaced. Nowadays, there are boutiques that sell expensive brands of clothes, perfumes and other wonderful luxuries. Within one particular boutique you're drawn to some rather cheeky swimwear.
Downtown is north of here.<<if $exposure gt 0>>
Onlookers gasp at your nakedness.<<if $exposure gt 1>><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>> "Excuse me!" shouts a man in uniform, his crossed brow seems etched into his forehead. "Public nudity is not allowed here. Come with me." He and along with two other officers <<link "wisk" "prison">><</link>> you away.<</if>><</if>><<widget "ffsex">><<set _i to $args[0]>><<set _foreplay to []>><<set _penetration to []>><<set _climax to []>><<set _resolution to []>>
<<set _foreplay[0] = "\n\nClosing your eyes, you breathe heavily as " + _i + "\'s fingers rake through your hair. \"So soft,\" she says. As if you were watching a dream, you see her hands leave your hair, then come up to capture the sides of your face. Her thumbs stroke your jaw then your bottom lip.\n\nPulling you close " + _i + " parts your lips and slides her tongue deep into your mouth. Hungrily you kiss back, your mouth moving hers, faster and faster. Your tongue drives into her, and " + _i + " could do nothing but reach for you and wrap her arms around your neck. You kiss for what seems like forever, before she moves her mouth from yours and whispers, \"I need to touch you.\"\n\n">>
<<set _foreplay[1] = "\n\n\"It\'s time for our fun,\"" + _i + " says.\n\n\"Yeah.\" Your voice comes out shly.\n\n" + _i + " giggles and pulls you close. \"It'll be our secret.\"\n\nShe stops just a finger width away, her wet lips almost brushing against yours. The world fades away, each of you waiting for the contact that would begin your ascent to heaven. Finally, the weak human flesh that you are, you surrender to " + _i + ". Her lips are soft and full, yet firm. Sweeter than strawberries and headier than wine. She holds herself still as you explore her mouth from the corner to the fullness of her bottom lip and to the other corner. With tongues swirling and full, heavy breasts massaged with loving care, you become wet between your legs.\n\n">>
<<set _foreplay[2] = "\n\n" + _i + " kisses you, and the warmth of her body envelopes you. Dropping all pretense you welcome her, running your arms around her slender shoulders and answering her lips with your own.\n\nThe caress steals your breath as you open your mouth. She groans and takes you deeper, running her lips over yours. Heat rises between you two as you savour " + _i + "\'s nipples pressed against your body.\n\nShe strokes your face. \"Kiss my breasts.\"\n\nYou nod and move lower, letting your lips trail over her chest until you one nipple. Teasing that with your tongue, you circle it until it hardens, peaking upward. Finally, you take it into your mouth and suck. After loving that breast, you move to the other one and continue your magic. " + _i + "\'s hands move over your body, massaging and pulling you close.\n\n">>
<<set _penetration[0] = "\n\nUnable to resist, you jerk your hips upward. " + _i + " giggles at your impatience. When she finally drags her tongue across the puffy lips of your pussy, you sigh heavily. Your hand fists in her hair, anchoring her in place as she flicks her tongue up and down your clit. You draw a finger lightly down " + _i + "\'s cheek, treating her as a delicate little thing. She looks up and withdraws her tongue. She\'s slick around the lips and chin. With a devilish grin she crawls up beside you. You suck on her offered tongue to taste your own juices.\n\n">>
<<set _penetration[1] = "\n\n" + _i + " cups your breast and takes your nipple into her mouth. After few gentle bites and flicks of the tongue, a flush races across your body. A whimper escapes your lips. Your nipple becomes stiff with an almost delicious ache.\n\nLooking up, " + _i + " fixes you with a steady gaze. The small curl of her lips gives you a subtle hint of what\'s swirling in her playful mind. With the tips of her glossy nails she slowly drifts her hand downward. She finds you wanting, slick and hot as she spreads the swollen lips of your pussy.\n\n\"Tell me what you want . . .\"\n\nImpatiently, you tilt your hips to meet her wandering fingers. A laugh escapes " + _i + "\'s lips as she slips two fingers into your sopping pussy. You draw your legs together and squeeze as she finger fucks you, slowly and deeply while also massaging the soft flesh around your hard clit.\n\n">>
<<set _penetration[2] = "\n\nAs she runs her tongue down the center of your body, " + _i + " moves to your pelvis. Your heart hammers as she approaches the slickness between your legs. After long moments she blows hot breath on your pussy.\n\n\"Open for me.\"\n\nHelpless to resist you let your slender thighs part.\n\n\"So beautiful.\" She presses her delicate hand against your pussy. \"You\'re wet for me.\"\n\nSomething moist touches your puffy, moist lips. Her tongue. It strokes upward and then grazes your clit. You gasp as a hot current of need spirals from your pussy to every part of you. She then slips her arms under your thighs and pulls you against her face. Her tongue continues to take you apart. She rubs, she presses, she traces circles around your clit. When she sucks that sensitive flesh into her mouth, your hips jerk upward.\n\n">>
<<set _climax[0] = "\n\nAnd you come again, your body tensing, clenching. " + _i + " senses what is happening, and takes your clit between her fingers, pinching, tugging. Pleasure, intense and freeing flows deep within you. You\'re left panting and weak. You are alive and very much a woman.\n\n">>
<<set _climax[1] = "\n\n" + _i + " purrs as she thrusts one slender finger deeper. You moan low in your throat, arch your hips and pull her further inside. \"Now fuck me.\"\n\nHer answering laugh is light, aroused, and more than a little bit threatening. \"I don\'t think so. You're not in control here.\" " + _i + " thrusts another finger into you, roughly. You see stars. The walls of your pussy clench tightly around her and a few tiny explosions start deep inside. She presses the heel of her hand against your clit while her fingers move inside you.\n\nYou sigh, your head falling back even as your legs open to give " + _i + " better access. Her other hand squeezes your nipple just to the point of pain. You don\'t care. One more quick press against your clit and you cum, biting desperately on your bottom lip to keep from screaming as wave after wave of pleasure sweeps through your body.\n\n">>
<<set _climax[2] = "\n\nSuddenly, " + _i + " pushes you onto your back and forces your legs apart. She rests between your thighs, her bare pussy rubbing against your own wetness.\n\nYou moan, head falling back even as your legs open to give her better access. You know she\'s watching you, assessing every expression flitting across your face. But as her other hand squeezes your nipple just to the point of pain you don\'t care. You bite desperately on your bottom lip to keep from screaming as wave after wave of pleasure sweeps through your body. The pleasure goes on and on, a liquid pull from your breasts to your pussy electrifies everything in its path.\n\n">>
<<set _resolution[0] = "Running her fingers through your hair, " + _i + " gazes deep into your eyes. \"You\'re so sweet. I needed that. It\'s been awhile since I had this much fun.\"\n\n">>
<<set _resolution[1] = "\"Part of me wishes this moment can last forever,\" says " + _i + ", \"but we shouldn\'t get caught together like this.\" She gives you a quick kiss on the cheek. You wonder if life would be better with a woman.\n\n">>
<<set _resolution[2] = _i + " nestles her head against your shoulder. Her lush, dark hair spills across your breasts, teasing your nipples. \"That was so amazing.\"\n\n">>
<<if $persona eq 2>><img src="media/36bab66d41e448b89fa95be49e7ffc23.jpg" alt="ffsex01" />
<</if>>
<<set _a to random(2)>><<print _foreplay[_a]>>
<<if $persona eq 2>><img src="media/36bab66d41e448b89fa95be49e7ffc26.jpg" alt="ffsex02" />
<</if>>
<<set _a to random(2)>><<print _penetration[_a]>>
<<if $persona eq 2>><img src="media/36bab66d41e448b89fa95be49e7ffc29.jpg" alt="ffsex03" />
<</if>>
<<set _a to random(2)>><<print _climax[_a]>><<set _a to random(2)>><<print _resolution[_a]>>
<</widget>><<widget "mfsex">><<set _i to $args[0]>><<set _foreplay to []>><<set _penetration to []>><<set _climax to []>><<set _resolution to []>>
<<set _foreplay[0] = "\n\nYour heart is racing. You want to feel the weight of " + _i + "\'s body.\n\nYou turn, swaying your hips against him. " + _i + " laughs softly. He's aroused, his eyes gleaming as he eyes you up. \"Perfect,\" you hear him declare. \"You love this every bit as much as I do.\" To underline his point he moves one hand to your breast and squeezes your erect nipple. \"You're turned on. You like being so vulnerable, don't you?\"\n\nCapturing your earlobe between his teeth, he bites.\n\nPleasure shoots through your body. You wiggle your ass against him, the feeling of his hard cock too delicious. \"Maybe.\"\n\n">>
<<set _foreplay[1] = "\n\nThe warmth of " + _i + "\'s breath caresses your left ear. \"How are you doing]?\"\n\nYou lick your lips and swallow. \"Good but a little nervous.\"\n\n\"Exactly what I wanted to hear.\" His finger traces your lips. \"Stand up straight and spread your legs.\"\n\nYou slide them apart and his finger slices across your moist lips. You jump, suck in a breath, and quiver with pleasure as your muscles clench. " + _i + " suddenly pushes up into your weeping pussy. You groan. Deep. The sensation wracks your body as your pussy opens to him. His thumb rides against your clit as he pushes deep. In and out his fingers go sliding along slick juices.\n\n">>
<<set _foreplay[2] = "\n\nAs if reading your mind " + _i + " lowers his head to touch your lips. He\'s soft and lovely. Your pussy grows slick with need, and you kiss back, hungry for anything he offers. " + _i + " fills your mouth. You need more.\n\nPulling away, you press your lips to his neck. You find his body hard and rough beneath your touch. He caresses and teases until your pussy is throbbing with heat. His hand snakes down between your thighs and then delves inside, finding your swollen folds. You moan as " + _i + " moves his fingers tips over your clit, which is hard and alive and needy.\n\nYou\'re aching, almost hurting. Reaching beneath his waist you pull his engorged cock from his pants. You stroke him with slow, steady rhythm. Sensation builds, blood pounds through your veins.\n\n">>
<<set _foreplay[3] = "\n\n\"I need you.\" His voice is seductive. It's a velvet whisper that sets your nerves aflame.\n\n\"Yes.\" Your whisper has a hint of confusion and excitement. A blush mounts your cheeks at the very thought of having another man\'s cock stuffed inside you.\n\n" + _i + "'s body is hard, completely unyielding against the softness of your own. His eyes are full of hunger and desire. Your pulse quickens as your inner thighs grow wet.\n\n">>
<<set _penetration[0] = "\n\nThe man strokes your ass and then spanks the taut flesh several times, making you gasp. The sting shoots through your core. Your pussy feels heavy and hot, tingling with arousal.\n\n\"This spanking is making you wet.\" He pushes two fingers inside. Your body clenches at it, eager for the hard intrusion. \"You seem very eager. Was it something I said?\"\n\n\"Everything you said,\" you admit, the words coming out on a sigh as he moves his slippery fingers, riding them back and forth. Wave after wave of pleasure surges through your pussy, building quickly to a peak. Then " + _i + " strokes. Your hips jerk upward, the whisper of pressure on your inflamed clit pushing you to the edge. Your body wavers as the orgasm wracks your body, leaving you weak and dizzy.\n\n">>
<<set _penetration[1] = "\n\n\"Bend over.\" You turn around and bend deep at the waist. Your muscles are liquid and " + _i + " places his cock between your thighs. Suddenly, hips rock forward. A tiny single push in and your body gives way to him, yielding over his large width. The pain is keen as a knife\'s edge.\n\nYou groan at the sensation of being filled, being joined in this primitive dance. His fingers grasp your hips. He fucks you. He thrusts hard. Your body shakes and sways against " + _i + ". Your ass jiggles. With each shallow thrust of him into you, he groans. Sensations like no other overload you as " + _i + "\'s thick cock stretches you. He grabs your hair. You arch your back. Rolling his hips slowly against you, he urges you to relax and accept him fully. You surrender and suck in a pleasurable whimper.\n\n\"Open up for me.\" A smile curls your lips when " + _i + " slips inside again.\n\n">>
<<set _penetration[2] = "\n\n\"Good girl,\" he says wickedly when you spread your thighs. \"Your pussy wants cock.\"\n\nShyly you nod. Heat rises to your cheeks.\n\n" + _i + " kneels between your legs. He slips one hand under your ass and pulls you up onto his shaft. He pauses, the plum head of his cock inside. His hand comes to your cheek, caressing the smooth line of your jaw. He slams into you with one deep, hurtful thrust. You go loose all over, your body turning into liquid fire. Pleasure and pain. He pulls back and rams into you again. He\'s fucking you, his cock sliding in and out. With each deep thrust your pussy hugs his cock in a tight, wet embrace.\n\n\"So fucking wet,\"" + _i + " murmurs.\n\n">>
<<set _penetration[3] = "\n\nYour hand finds his cock. You pump gently, running a thumb back and forth over the tip.\n\n\"Now,\"" + _i + " says and you obey.\n\nYou lean forward and take him in your mouth, savouring his low groan as much as the feel of him against your lips. " + _i + "\'s hands fist in your hair, anchoring you in place as you slide your tongue up and down the length. Your swirl around him before pausing to flick at the drop of cum he couldn\'t hold back. You try not to react as he runs a finger lightly down your cheek, treating you as a delicate little thing. Because you want to get fucked hard and deep you take him in your mouth and encourage him to thrust his hips. You relish at your ability to arouse this man. You want him to want you, need you. Those thoughts quickly fly away when " + _i + " sits up abruptly and flips you onto your back.\n\n\"Why did you stop me?\" you ask.\n\n\"When I cum, it\'ll be inside you.\"\n\n">>
<<set _climax[0] = "\n\n\"Ah, you\'re so wet!\" Slowly he withdraws and is ready to mount you again. First, he nudges your legs further apart and then hauls your hips back against him. The hard, hot shaft of his erection rests a moment between your folds, maddening you. When he finally pushes inside, stretching you to capacity, you collapse against him.\n\n\"Mmmm . . . ooohhhh . . .\"\n\nHe pushes deeper still. With his arms around your waist " + _i + " holds you locked in place. He moves his face against the curve of your neck, whispering your name over and over as he rides in and out, his cock solid, his thrusts deep and building in speed. You cry out in ecstasy. He is there, his cock jerking. He thrusts again. Your head rolls back, your body clutching at him. You come in a dizzying rush, your body quivering around his cock.\n\n">>
<<set _climax[1] = "\n\nA sense of femininity washes over you. Wanting to feel the entire length of his glorious cock, you clench your muscles about " + _i + "\'s invasion. He groans and his cock twitches. A telltale sign his will come soon. You grin, wanting that.\n\nHe murmurs your name again and again. " + _i + " suddenly pulls out. His hand touches your shoulder and his gaze caresses your face. You know what he wants and you instantly drop to your knees. His cock, steely hard, is glistening. You want to taste him.\n\nLicking the tip you slip the fat head into your wet mouth. Your body and mind are calm and languid from the deep fucking. Your lips part farther and skim all the way down his cock. You want nothing more than to make " + _i + " cum. His hands curl into your lush hair and he begins fucking your mouth. His cock goes deep, touching your throat again and again. He slides in and out with ease.\n\nHis cock swells. He grunts. Spurt and delicious spurt of cum slides down your throat. You swallow and greedily continue to suck him for more. " + _i + " stands motionless and breathes hard. You pull away, smiling and very satisfied.\n\n">>
<<set _climax[2] = "\n\n" + _i + " drives hard into you, and you\'re coming apart. Lost in pleasure, you shake.\n\nAnd still he is fucking you, driving your orgasm further. Moments later he tenses, shivers, cries out as he cums, one hand gripping your ass, his nails biting deep. Your pussy stuffed with cock squeezes to milk every drop. Your cheeks redden at the very thought. Much to your amazement and pleasure his hips are moving, his cock still hard somehow.\n\nAnd you cum again, your body tensing, clenching. " + _i + " senses what is happening, reaches down and takes your clit between his fingers, pinching, tugging. Pleasure, intense and freeing flows deep within you. You\'re left panting and weak. You\'re alive and very much a woman.\n\n">>
<<set _climax[3] = "\n\n\"Now spread yourself.\"\n\nShifting around slightly, you part your ass. Heat rises to your cheeks as " + _i + " moves closer. You sigh heavily as your pussy widens to accept his cock. " + _i + " leans on top of you and begins to pump so hard that it almost seems he was mad, gripping and squeezing your ass. \"I\'m going to stuff you until you pop!\"\n\n" + _i + " drives into you, and you're coming apart, the climax pounding into you. Drowning in pleasure, you shake.\n\nAnd still he is fucking you, driving your orgasm further. Moments later he tenses, shivers, and cries out as he cums. Your pussy, stuffed with cock, squeezes to milk every drop.\n\n">>
<<set _resolution[0] = _i + " rolls onto his back. \"I normally don\'t do this kind of thing but with you it was worth it! Let\'s try to keep this a secret okay?\"\n\nKnowing how men think you realise " + _i + " will likely brag to his friends soon.">>
<<set _resolution[1] = "\"Where did you learn to do those things?\" Somewhat surprised at " + _i + "\'s reaction, you\'re at a loss for words. \"I guess you\'re a natural.\"">>
<<set _resolution[2] = "\Breathing a heavy sigh " + _i + " turns to you. \"How are you feeling?\" You smile faintly. \"I assume that means you liked it. Well, I certainly enjoyed myself.\"">>
<<set _resolution[3] = "\"That was amazing,\" " + _i + " declares. \"I think I\'ll be having a great sleep tonight. You really tired me out. So, I assume you\'re not seeing anyone else? I'd love to meet up again with you.\"">>
<<if $persona eq 2>><img src="media/258c755e6a6f4bbf970a9619817a57a3.jpg" alt="mfsex01" />
<<elseif $persona eq 3>><img src="media/dd21bec36a9d4b589c2eef7b440b9ae3.jpg" alt="mfsex01" />
<<elseif $persona eq 4>><<if $partner eq "Leo">><img src="media/aec2ca9e102a43b8b126819c98c88b63.jpg" alt="mfsex01" /><<else>><img src="media/76fc3bf24fc34f6bb7c0e5eaf2210193.jpg" alt="mfsex01" /><</if>>
<<elseif $persona eq 5>><img src="media/9b7cfa79b8e44f4c93cd246dd5413fb3.jpg" alt="mfsex02" /><<else>><img src="media/8fa81ac6c6884a16bc9a1068425fc383.jpg" alt="mfsex01" />
<</if>>
<<set _a to random(3)>><<print _foreplay[_a]>>
<<if $persona eq 2>><img src="media/258c755e6a6f4bbf970a9619817a57a6.jpg" alt="mfsex02" />
<<elseif $persona eq 3>><img src="media/dd21bec36a9d4b589c2eef7b440b9ae6.jpg" alt="mfsex02" />
<<elseif $persona eq 4>><<if $partner eq "Leo">><img src="media/aec2ca9e102a43b8b126819c98c88b66.jpg" alt="mfsex02" /><<else>><img src="media/76fc3bf24fc34f6bb7c0e5eaf2210196.jpg" alt="mfsex02" /><</if>>
<<elseif $persona eq 5>><img src="media/9b7cfa79b8e44f4c93cd246dd5413fb6.jpg" alt="mfsex02" />
<<else>><img src="media/8fa81ac6c6884a16bc9a1068425fc386.jpg" alt="mfsex02" />
<</if>>
<<set _a to random(3)>><<print _penetration[_a]>>
<<if $persona eq 2>><img src="media/258c755e6a6f4bbf970a9619817a57a9.jpg" alt="mfsex03" />
<<elseif $persona eq 3>><img src="media/dd21bec36a9d4b589c2eef7b440b9ae9.jpg" alt="mfsex03" />
<<elseif $persona eq 4>><<if $partner eq "Leo">><img src="media/aec2ca9e102a43b8b126819c98c88b69.jpg" alt="mfsex03" /><<else>><img src="media/76fc3bf24fc34f6bb7c0e5eaf2210199.jpg" alt="mfsex03" /><</if>>
<<elseif $persona eq 5>><img src="media/9b7cfa79b8e44f4c93cd246dd5413fb9.jpg" alt="mfsex03" />
<<else>><img src="media/8fa81ac6c6884a16bc9a1068425fc389.jpg" alt="mfsex03" />
<</if>>
<<set _a to random(3)>><<print _climax[_a]>><<set _a to random(3)>><<print _resolution[_a]>>
<</widget>><<widget "fmmsex">><<set _i to $args[0]>><<set _j to $args[1]>><<set _foreplay to []>><<set _penetration to []>><<set _climax to []>><<set _resolution to []>>
<<set _foreplay[0] = "">>
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<<set _resolution[0] = "">>
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<<set _a to random(2)>><<print _forplay[_a]>><<set _a to random(2)>><<print _penetration[_a]>><<set _a to random(2)>><<print _climax[_a]>><<set _a to random(2)>><<print _resolution[_a]>><</widget>><<widget "dpsex">><<set _i to $args[0]>><<set _j to $args[1]>><<set _foreplay to []>><<set _penetration to []>><<set _climax to []>><<set _resolution to []>>
<<set _foreplay[0] = "">>
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<<set _foreplay[2] = "">>
<<set _penetration[0] = "">>
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<<set _climax[0] = "">>
<<set _climax[1] = "">>
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<<set _resolution[0] = "">>
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<<set _a to random(2)>><<print _forplay[_a]>><<set _a to random(2)>><<print _penetration[_a]>><<set _a to random(2)>><<print _climax[_a]>><<set _a to random(2)>><<print _resolution[_a]>><</widget>><h1>Punaauia</h1><<set $exit to { north: "marina taina", east: "", south: "paea", west: "toward moorea", up: "", down: "" }>><img src="media/d68d3b2759f042a8a60815a24a761892.jpg" alt="" /><<if $nudeLower neq 0>><<set $exposure += 1>><</if>>
<<if $vsone.punaauia lt 0>>Punaauia is a commune that covers about a quarter of the western half of Tahiti Nui. A breeze from the ocean lifts a few strands of your hair. Turning to curl them back behind your ear, a young man catches your eye. You're not certain what made you stop and look but you find yourself sliding your gaze across the broad planes of his naked chest and down the length of his thick forearms. Wrapped around his waist is a teal and orange pareo. Sandals are at his feet. As you two pass, traveling in opposite directions, he flashes a bright smile. Your pulse quickens in response.
Moorea, where your resort is located, appears on the northwest horizon. The Aremiti Ferry, painted white with red stripes, is the main ferry that sails to Moorea. Many vessels of all shapes and sizes are visible to the north in Marina Taina, while Mont Orohena dominates your view to the south and east.
Further along the coast you can explore more of Tahiti. The bus route doesn't travel south of Punaauia. There's a bicycle here for you to rent.<<else>>Punaauia is a commune that covers about a quarter of the western half of Tahiti Nui. Moorea, where your resort is located, appears on the northwest horizon. The Aremiti Ferry, painted white with red stripes, is the main ferry that sails to Moorea. Many vessels of all shapes and sizes are visible to the north in Marina Taina, while Mont Orohena dominates your view to the south and east.
Further along the coast you can explore more of Tahiti. The bus route doesn't travel south of Punaauia. There's a bicycle here for you to rent.<</if>><<if $partnerlist.includes("Arava")>> Nice!<<else>><<set $npc[10].passage to "punaauia">><</if>><<set $obj[20].passage to "punaauia">><<set $obj[21].passage to "punaauia">><<set $vsone.punaauia += 1>><h1>Paea</h1><<set $exit to { north: "punaauia", east: "", south: "taverea", west: "shallows", up: "", down: "" }>><img src="media/e013213e67e447d095472d16d9137441.jpg" alt="" /><<if $nudeLower neq 0>><<set $exposure += 1>><</if>>
<<if $vsone.paea lt 1>>Paea is a commune of French Polynesia in the suburbs of Papeete. At the Hotel de Ville you freshen up before heading down to the beach. A few moments later the cutest little group of locals join you along the shore. They're happy to show you their chickens, ducks, and all kinds of birds they had.
"Pretty lady! You should really come to watch an amazing Tahitian sunset with us!" Your heart flutters at the sweet and innocent gesture. You respond with a smile, "soon, I promise," and turn to meet a group of teenagers. They, too, are quite friendly and introduce themselves.<<stopNPCMove 12>><<set $npc[12].passage to "paea">><<else>>Paea is a commune of French Polynesia in the suburbs of Papeete.<</if>>
Taverea is down the coast. To the north is Punaauia, a large commune. Less than a hundred metres from shore is a motu with an island home. A young man has agreed to take you across the shallows in his va'a.<<set $obj[21].passage to "paea">><<set $vsone.paea += 1>><h1>Taverea</h1><<set $exit to { north: "paea", east: "", south: "papao", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>><img src="media/ebe86d370b324bee9ef2f52459d2ff2d.jpg" alt="" /><<if $nudeLower neq 0>><<set $exposure += 1>><</if>>
The road continues to follow the coastline through Taverea. You meet several people along the way. During your conversations you discover that almost ninety percent of the people living in French Polynesia were born in French Polynesia. The remaining ten percent or so were either born in France, or in a foreign country.
Papao is south of here while the road traveling north passes through Paea.<<set $obj[21].passage to "taverea">><h1>Papao</h1><<set $exit to { north: "taverea", east: "papara", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>><img src="media/c4552b61df1e4bd6b534c490c3eef63f.jpg" alt="" /><<if $nudeLower neq 0>><<set $exposure += 1>><</if>>
<<if $vsone.papao lt 1>>Papao lies in the southwest region of Tahiti Nui. From what you can see, it seems the island is riddled with waterfalls. The ride along the coastal road reveals many skinny chutes tumbling down the deep, steep valleys. You pause when you notice a few cascades are actually found right on the roadside.
A gentleman, perhaps eighty years old, approaches and notices you marveling at the pristine beauty. He mentions that getting to the more magical and isolated waterfalls requires adventuring far off the beaten track and hiking up river. "Be sure to wear hiking boots when climbing Mont Orohena," the elderly man warns.
Papara is further along the coast eastward. Head north to reach Taverea.<<startNPCMove 12>><<else>>Papao lies in the southwest region of Tahiti Nui. From what you can see, it seems the island is riddled with waterfalls. The ride along the coastal road reveals many skinny chutes tumbling down the deep, steep valleys. You pause to admire the cascades found right on the roadside.
Papara is further along the coast eastward. Head north to reach Taverea.<</if><<set $vsone.papao +=1 >><<set $obj[21].passage to "papao">><h1>Papara</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "atimaono", south: "", west: "papao", up: "", down: "" }>><img src="media/6bb7fb0cb67f440a936c4e854ec0173c.jpg" alt="" /><<if $nudeLower neq 0>><<set $exposure += 1>><</if>>
<<if $vsone.papara lt 1>>One of the three top destinations for surfing is Papara, a commune of French Polynesia. You're greeted warmly by everyone young and old. The men, especially, have a strong liking to your charms. Near the Papara Town Hall, a middle-aged man strikes up a peculiar discussion with you.
"Hello there! Have you seen the beautiful otea during your stay in Tahiti? It's the traditional dance of our island. Do you dance? You would look good in a grass skirt, shell jewelry, leafy headdress and Polynesian body art. Join me for a drink so we can discuss this some more? Please?"
Your cheeks redden. "Thanks, but some other time."
He frowns but playfully says, "okay, but I will remember the promise you made."
Papao is west of here, and heading east will take you to Atimaono<<else>>One of the three top destinations for surfing is Papara, a commune of French Polynesia. As usual you're greeted warmly by everyone young and old. The men, especially, have a strong liking to your charms.
Papao is west of here, and heading east will take you to Atimaono.<</if><<set $vsone.papara +=1 >><<set $obj[21].passage to "papara">><h1>Atimaono</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "vaitunanaa", south: "", west: "papara", up: "mont orohena west", down: "" }>><img src="media/bbe282c6ac1446a1a994477b853ffd7d.jpg" alt="" />
Along the southern coast is Atimaono, home to lush greenery and specular views of Mont Orohena. The base of the mountain can be reached if you follow one of many paths through dense rainforest. Wearing a pair of hiking boots is highly recommended. Your bicycle can be safely placed near the road while you explore inland.
The road travels west to Papara and east to Vaitunanaa.<<set $obj[21].passage to "atimaono">><h1>Vaitunanaa</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "ataiti", south: "", west: "atimaono", up: "", down: "" }>><img src="media/0e19be51ec3b4e609afbbd217f5a6a89.jpg" alt="" />
The tranquil scene of a palm-fringed beach near Vaitunanaa convinces you to rest here briefly. Along the shore you spot what seems to be a traditional fishing hut made out of bamboo and a roof covered with bundled coconut leaves or sugar cane leaves. Inside, the hut has minimal furnishings. There's a simple bed against the far wall and fish traps hanging from special hooks. A small wooden bench sits in a corner. Fishing poles, gourds used as containers, a few nets, and cords of rope are neatly arranged. It doesn't seem anyone has been here in awhile. The Tahitian canoe leaning against the coconut tree doesn't seem seaworthy.
A sign near the road points west to Atimaono and east to Ataiti.<<set $obj[21].passage to "vaitunanaa">><h1>Ataiti</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "", west: "vaitunanaa", up: "mont orohena east", down: "" }>><img src="media/2b6f132bcc18468cb6d42ec0341ec65d.jpg" alt="" />
Ataiti is located in the southeast region of Tahiti Nui. Home to several botanical gardens, the trees and fauna remind you of a fairy tale woodland. A rugged path winds its way upward to the base of Mont Orohena. Wearing a pair of hiking boots is highly recommended. Your bicycle can be safely placed near the road while you explore inland.
There are lots of secluded places here. Privacy is guaranteed. Vaitunanaa lies to the west.<<set $obj[21].passage to "ataiti">>Modern buses have replaced all but a few of Tahiti's famous //le trucks//. They are called trucks because the passenger compartments are simply painted wooden cabins mounted on the rear of flatbed trucks. The bus you see has windows that are open, and there's just one bench seat down each side of the vehicle.
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<img src="media/1c368287bc994397826b67dc44702e69.jpg" alt="" class="objectimage" /><h1>Reception</h1><<set $exit to { north: "restaurant", east: "toward tahiti", south: "hot tub", west: "paraoro", up: "", down: "overwater bungalows" }>><img src="media/bcb0123442054691a448e946570726e0.jpg" alt="" />
<<if $vsone.reception lt 1>>A young man cheerfully greets you under the vaulted ceiling on the luxurious reception area. You need to check in under an identity. But which one? You make a decision and nervously twist a lock hair between your decorated fingernails. The man taps at the computer terminal and looks up.
"I'm sorry but there isn't a reservation under your name," he says. "Unless . . ."
Just then you see Sho and Yuuna, whom you met at the airport. Sho regards you with a curious look. Does he recognise me? you ask yourself. But how could he? That was before your change.
With little time to think, you turn around and approach the couple, "Hello, my name is <<print $name>>. You and your husband can go ahead a check in. It's quite alright." Yuuna offers a warm smile and turns to speak with the reception clerk. Sho slides his gaze across your body.
Raising a hand to hide your blush, a desparate idea comes to mind. Should I really take advantage of who I am right now? Will it actually work? And what if it works too well?
While Yuuna is distracted, you approach her husband.
"I . . . I'm having just a small problem that maybe you can help me with." You lead him a few steps away, making sure the full curve of your left breast is pressed firmly against his arm. Turning to look at him, you toss your hair, letting it cascade over one eye. You draw in closer. "I'll owe you so much in return if you could just . . ."
Yuuna suddenly appears at your side. "Sho," she says rather curtly, "we're checked in."
You step back and blink. Yuuna looks at you in a calm, relaxed expression. You're not quite certain what she's thinking. Sho, meanwhile, stumbles between both of you and asks the porter to follow him. As you watch them walk down a gentle slope toward the water's edge you turn on your heel, let out a big sigh and whisper to yourself //what were you thinking?!//
When you return to the reception desk you clasp your hands and lean forward to apologise for the mistake. "Oh, sorry. What I gave you earlier was my friend's name. I wrongly assumed he booked the room under his own name. Unfortanately, he wasn't able to join me on this trip." You pout in feigned displeasure and hope he doesn't see through your fib.
The clerk nods. "Please call me Manu. And, it wasn't a problem at all, miss. So I assume you can cover the reservation on credit?" You hand over your card. Once he completes the check in, he returns the card and says, "Thank you and enjoy your stay!"
"Is . . . is that all?" you stammer.
Manu smiles. "Yes. Is there are problem?"
"No, I just assumed . . ." Your voice trails off and you decide that having made it this far there's no point pushing your luck. "Thanks," you say and turn to leave. As you gaze across the reception area, you wonder again if it was wise to have enticed Yuuna's husband.
The pillars in the reception area of your resort appear sturdy. Draped across deep brown trusses is a broad canopy of pandanus, canvas, and wood. Steady currents of air bring a hint of salt and warmth from the ocean. At the front desk, two reception clerks are talking with newly arrived guests. A porter is helping another couple load their luggage into the trunk of a car.<<set $npc[7].passage to "reception">><<set $npc[8].passage to "reception">><<else>>The pillars in the reception area of your resort appear sturdy. Draped across deep brown trusses is a broad canopy of pandanus, canvas, and wood. Steady currents of air bring a hint of salt and warmth from the ocean. At the front desk, two reception clerks are talking with newly arrived guests. A porter is helping another couple load their luggage into the trunk of a car.<</if>><<set $vsone.reception += 1>>
You can return to the island of Tahiti, see on the southeast horizon, by boarding the Aremiti Ferry.<h1>Toward Tahiti</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "punaauia", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>><<if $nudeLower neq 0>><<set $exposure += 1>><</if>>You board the Aremiti Ferry and travel southeast to the island of Tahiti.
<img src="media/0d0c2d6d6e9145e3aa3e6aec8f32d3bb.jpg" alt="" /><h1>Toward Moorea</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "", west: "reception", up: "", down: "" }>><<if $nudeLower neq 0>><<set $exposure += 1>><</if>>You board the Aremiti Ferry and travel northwest to the island of Moorea.
<img src="media/0d0c2d6d6e9145e3aa3e6aec8f32d3bb.jpg" alt="" />Erita is a very cheerful young woman with spindly limbs. Her dark hair is lush and worn long. Draped across her narrow shoulders is a white cotton dress with blue floral patterns. At her feet are leather sandals.
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<img src="media/f78d1de7557243099dd5958e9cc63abd.png" alt="erita" class="portrait" />A smooth-skinned young man with a boyish grin, Rahiti has large eyes and a button nose. His caramel brown trousers are belted with a rope. He wears grey sneakers. A tuft of hair spots his chin.
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<img src="media/21d9f2d1fce6433db4aa1c6f9ccc41ef.png" alt="rahiti" class="portrait" />Inoke is a stout young man with soft features and dark hair shaved close. He is neatly dressed in a green shirt and a pair of white shorts. He carries a bag of fresh fruit. Canvas shoes cover his feet.
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<img src="media/6cb2738cb543449280b0ad51b74531da.png" alt="inoke" class="portrait" /><<if $nudeUpper gt 0 or $nudeLower gt 0>>The young woman exclaims, "why aren't you wearing clothes to cover up?!"<<else>>Erita is a remarkably articulate and quite sure of herself at such a young age. "I want to see the world," she says lost in thought. "Many visitors to French Polynesia say it's like paradise but I've been here all my life. I like to know what it's like elsewhere." The young woman looks up and says, "do you like it where you're from, <<print $name>>?"
"I do, but I can see myself living here forever," you respond.
"With a husband or boyfriend, maybe?"
You didn't expect that question and are also surprised when you hear yourself say, "I guess . . ."<</if>><<if $nudeUpper gt 0 or $nudeLower gt 0>>Rahiti's mouth is open, his eyes wide, and he's staring at your body without shame.
"Is something the matter?" you ask innocently, knowing exactly what must be raging through his young mind.<<else>>Rahiti is brimming with confidence and hopes to participate in the surfing competition in Teahupo'o. "Soon I'll be strong enough to try. Have you been there? We can go together. Also, I would like to visit other islands of French Polynesia one day."<</if>><<if $nudeUpper gt 0 or $nudeLower gt 0>>Inoke shuffles his feet and tries his best to avoid seeing your body. You catch him, however, stealing a few furtive glances. When your eyes meet, he giggles and turns away.<<else>>Although he's a bit shy, Inoke does mention good things about his friends Erita and Rahiti. "We've been close friends for a few years," Inoke says. "Erita is really smart and Rahiti is strong, and we all have lots of fun together."<</if>><h1>Restaurant</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "reception", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>><img src="media/47eea3d387d9431a820ec456965e5ee0.jpg" alt="" />
The sepia decor matches closely the wood and thatch motif of the reception area. A chef emerges from the kitchen and greets you kindly. You ask about a few examples of Tahitian dishes and his eyes sparkle in telling you. "There is the ia ota, which consists of raw fish marinated with lime juice and soaked in coconut milk," he says. "It is so light and delicious that it would melt in your pretty little mouth!"
Quite amused and drawn to his passion for food, you ask him to continue. "Next, we have chevreffes. They are tasty freshwater shrimp. For dessert there is the delightful poe, a sweet pudding made of taro root flavored with banana, papaya, pumpkin or vanilla. It's topped with coconut milk sauce."
You thank the chef for whetting your appetite. He bows deeply and, before heading back to the kitchen, encourages you to sample the delicious foods his island nation has to offer.<h1>Hot Tub</h1><<set $exit to { north: "reception", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>>Tucked behind a cluster of tropical trees is a large hot tub, bubbling and frothing. Strange patterns dance across the surface. Staring back at you from the churning waters is the vague shape of your reflection. No one is here so why not [[take advantage]] of the privacy?<<if $vsone.hottub lt 1>><<set $npc[7].path to ["restaurant", "reception", "hot tub"]>><<set $npc[8].path to ["room1", "overwater bungalows", "reception", "paraoro"]>><</if>><<set $vsone.hottub += 1>>
<img src="media/7c23b2d3a1af40baab1f7bb3a07312f7.jpg" alt="" /><h1>Paraoro</h1><<set $exit to { north: "villa", east: "reception", south: "", west: "mainroad", up: "", down: "" }>><img src="media/3753d3dafc1242159319c9aff56f2549.jpg" alt="" />
<<if $vsone.paraoro lt 1>>Not too far from the resort, along the north shore of Moorea, is the tiny village of Paraoro. Populated with pleasant and easy going folk, you casually wonder if you should simple live the rest of your life here. Everyone you've meet so far has accepted you as a beautiful young woman.
As you stroll through the village, a cherubic boy has taken a great interest in you. He's quite eager to share what he knows about the island. He says that most of the 20 000 residents of the island live on the coastal plain fringing the island, many of them in small settlements where lush valleys meet a lagoon enclosed by an offshore coral reef. This calm blue lagoon makes Moorea ideal for swimming, boating, snorkeling, and diving. Unlike the black sands of Tahiti, white beaches stretch for kilometres on Moorea.<<else>>Not too far from the resort, along the north shore of Moorea, is the tiny village of Paraoro. Populated with pleasant and easy going folk, you casually wonder if you should simple live the rest of your life here. Everyone you've meet so far has accepted you as a beautiful young woman.<</if>><<set $vsone.paraoro += 1>>
Heading east will take you back to the Reception area of the resort. Located along a white sand beach, to the north, is a villa. The road westward curls south into Cook's Bay and runs through Pao Pao, the largest village on the island of Moorea.
<h1>Overwater Bungalows</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "room2", west: "", up: "reception", down: "" }>><img src="media/722dc3b1a84c4c47b9134db056564e2d.jpg" alt="" />
Perched atop stilts the bungalows overlook clear water that's less than a metre deep. Beneath and around them are coral reefs that offer a sanctuary to a variety of marine life that includes a species of butterflyfish and boxfish. Each bungalow features a large wooden deck that faces the ocean and has direct access to the lagoon. These accommodations are a perfect place to relax and admire the surrounding beauty.
The Reception area is up a gentle slope. To the south is your bungalow.<h1>Mont Orohena West</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "atimaono" }>><img src="media/7bec8c5e49a743ee814a14423212b92d.jpg" alt="" />
With the interior of Tahiti Nui is almost entirely uninhabited, you find yourself surrounded by the lush sights and queer sounds of the rainforest. An earthy aroma fills your lungs. In the distance, the bulk of Mont Orohena rises skyward. A short trek down the mountain takes you back to Atimaono.
<h1>Mont Orohena Eest</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "ataiti" }>><img src="media/7bec8c5e49a743ee814a14423212b92d.jpg" alt="" />
Looking up, your notice the canopy layer of the rainforest is preventing much of the sunlight from reaching the forest floor. Decaying plant and animal matter is all about. Many forms of fungi are growing in large areas. There are lots of secluded places here. Privacy is guaranteed. Ataiti is a short hike down from here.
<h1>Hot Tub</h1><<set $exit to { north: "reception", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>><<set _p to random(2,5)>><<if _p eq $persona>><<set $personachange to 0>>You set aside your belongings and get ready for a relaxing time with yourself. A hot flush washes over your body as your eyes close and a languid smile curls your lips. All is quiet and peaceful.
<img src="media/7c23b2d3a1af40baab1f7bb3a07312f7.jpg" alt="" /><<else>><<set $persona to _p>><<set $personachange to 1>>You set aside your belongings and get ready for a relaxing time with yourself. The hot, bubbling water feels absolutely wonderful against your bare skin. A languid smile touches your lips. Closing your eyes you find yourself slipping into a deep sleep.
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The dream begins with you emerging from the clear waters of some tropical ocean. Sand stretches out before you in all directions. Above, the sky is empty. With each step you move further onto beach. Rivulets of water slide along each swell and curve. A sigh escapes your smiling lips when you notice you're very much a woman. Your nipples are perky, and breasts full and heavy.
Naked, you feel small and vulnerable. On the beach there is no one to offer you help should the need arise. You look about in hopes of finding someone to hold you close and to say things will be alright. And what would you offer in return? Respect? Love? Or maybe . . .
Suddenly, the crest of a wave passes overhead and the undertow pulls you away from the shoreline. You flail your arms and kick with your feet, swimming upward until you breach the water's surface.
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As you wipe the water from your eyes, you feel a slender hand slip between you legs.
"I see you've been a naughty girl, <<print $name>>."
Beside you, naked, is Silvie whom you saw twice at the airport. She suddenly clamps her other hand across your mouth, and leans in close as she strokes you tenderly beneath the water. The woman smells of lilac and berry.
"Remember what I said: everyone you'll ever meet in your life will serve a purpose even if you don’t know what it is until after the fact."
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"What are you talking about? And, why I am changing into . . ." Your voice trails off. A whimper escapes your lips.
"Didn't you want to get away from it all?" Silvie asks. "You came here right after another relationship fell apart. Don't deny you wanted to start a brand new life."
"Yes, but not like this!"
"You're not being honest to yourself right now. You got a strong feminine side. And, you feel somewhat ashamed over these needs and desires. Your feminine expressions before you came to French Polynesia are more than mere play, they're a form of personal identity expression. You're happier now, right?"
The delicate touch between your legs renders you mute and unable to move. As you gaze skyward, you feel yourself sinking deep beneath the water's surface. All is quiet, your mind at ease.
//What's happening to me?// you ask yourself.
Before you receive an answer the dream suddenly ends. Again, you claw your way upward and breach the water's surface. Between fits of coughing you draw deep, ragged breaths. Once out of the tub you grab a nearby beach towel to dry yourself.<</if>><<widget "wearItem">>
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A feminine ruffle along the neckline makes this adjustable triangle top super sexy! Trimmed with silver mini-ring and bead detail. Ties at the neck and back. The flirty, Brazilian cut bottoms are edged in feminine ruffles and have shirring up the center back. Adjustable fringe ties are not only flirty, but guarantee a perfect fit! Minimal backside coverage.
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<img src="media/aada1bf1d80d4d27bdd94d2d48549912.jpg" alt="" class="objectimage" />The elderly gentleman smells of warm cinnamon and leather. He watches you closely with large brown eyes that shine above his sunken cheeks. Jewels dance when he moves his hands: sapphire, amethyst, and pearl. His shirt has sleeves hemmed just above the elbow. <<if passage() is "waterfront">>He claims to have arrived from France decades ago and now enjoys an early retirement. "What brings you to French Polynesia?" he asks.
"I just needed to step away from my normal life."
"Then let's walk together //ma chérie//," says the man, grinning, as he raises a cocktail in each hand.
<<link "Drink lychee martini">><<replace "#response" transition>><<include "leo01">><</replace>><</link>><br /><<link "Drink mojito">><<replace "#response" transition>><<include "leo02">><</replace>><</link>><<else>>There's an ease of which he carries himself. It's as if there's nothing in world that could dissuade him from enjoying life to the fullest.<<if $partnerlist.includes("Leo")>> A blush mounts your cheeks because you recognise Leo.
<<if $persona eq 3 or $persona eq 4>>"Ah, $name! So glad to see you again." he chuckles.
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<<else>>"Do I know you?" he asks.<</if>>
<<else>>
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<img src="media/4742e61acbda44ab9b795ba8317dae4e.png" alt="leo" class="portrait" />"I'm enjoying an early retirement," confides Leo. "Can't think of a better place to live my final years. And, with you here, I'm almost sorry life is too short! Ha!"Leo grins. "I'm happy you feel that way.""Neither did I," responds Leo.Clean shaven and slender, he is lightly tanned and flashes an easy smile. Wearing a fitted shirt, brilliantly white against his broad chest, you figure him to be around your age. His khaki trousers, belted with a brown leather strap, are rolled up just below the knee. At his chest is a single-lens reflex camera.
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<img src="media/b1f2564fcc5b465b8f0693bcf468bc4c.png" alt="ipo" class="portrait" />With pith helmet, loose shirt, baggy trousers, a walking stick and hiking boots, the elderly gentleman appears ready for a long trek. At his trim waist is a canteen and compass. A rucksack is slung across his back. Gold-rimmed glasses frame his silver eyes. Despite his age, he stands tall and walks solidly.
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<img src="media/d7d1e9ada07446b5888c375bbf59b94c.png" alt="rahiti" class="portrait" /><<if $nudeUpper gt 0 or $nudeLower gt 0>>"You're almost perfect," the man remarks. "Very few people have confidence showing off their body like this." You can almost feel his oily gaze.<<else>>"I'm a free-lance photographer," he says. "I work mostly for online publications because it's difficult to get opportunites in print magazines and journals."
<<if $persona eq 2>>The man arches an eyebrow and says, "earlier today I was looking for models for my next photo shoot. Now I just want a bit of relaxation. My name is Ipo, by the way." He steps closer. "And, I'm keen for some private fun."<<set $photo += 1>><<elseif $persona eq 5>>The man raises an eyebrow. "I didn't get your name."
"<<print $name>>."
He takes your hand and offers a gentle handshake that lingers. "Nice to meet you. I'm Ipo," he says.
"I'm actually looking for models for my next photo shoot," he continues. "Are you interested in some modeling, <<print $name>>? I have outfits for you wear which I think will fit you quite nicely. And, maybe afterwards some fun? Hmm?"<<set $photo += 1>><<else>>The man looks you over. "I'm actually looking for models for my next photo shoot. If you know any girl interested in modeling, please tell her that me, Ipo, is wandering the south and western parts of Tahiti. At the end of this month I plan to visit other parts of French Polynesia. Hopefully, she'll meet me before I leave."<</if>><</if>><<if $nudeUpper gt 0 or $nudeLower gt 0>>The elderly gentleman tugs at his pith helmet and clears his throat. "You're quite the pretty young thing," he says as his eyes of silver dart across your body. "I'm Sam and consider myself quite the lucky man!"<<else>>"Hello there, young lady. I'm Sam." He gives you a firm handshake.
Underneath a nearby tree, Sam shares with you some details of the natural wonders of Tahiti, Bora Bora, Huahine, and Rangiroa. "Those are truly magical places, <<print $name>>," he says. "Since I retired I took it upon myself to explore the South Pacific. And, a thing I learned long ago is to invest in a really good mattress and quality footwear. You're in bed a third of your life, and you'll always be on your feet for hours everyday."
<<if $clothingquest gt 0 and $obj[3].passage eq "sam">>Sam looks you over and says, "speaking of footwear I have something that might interest you." From his rucksack he pulls out a pair of thong sandals.
"Those look familiar!"
"Oh, they do? I found them as I passed through the airport. They're brand new it seems too. Why don't you have them? I don't have any use for these while hiking along mountain trails. Here you go! They look to be your size."<<set $obj[3].carried to 1>><<set $obj[3].passage eq "">><<if $obj[1].carried eq 0 or $obj[2].carried eq 0>>
A memory with Hina flashes across your mind.
<div class="block i">The young woman furrows her brow in thought. "If you want to change back," she muses. "You'll have to return to who you were when I first met you at the airport."
"How do I do that? How do you know what I should be doing?"
"Clothes define the person. Get back your old stuff; it is or was part of you, right?" Upon arrival in French Polynesia you wore a shirt, pants, and thong sandals.
"But how is that supposed to help?"
"Maybe if you return to the airport with your original clothing, something good will happen."
Although the idea sounds crazy even stranger things have happen to you recently. What do you have to loose going on this clothing quest, anyway? //Nothing much// you convince youself.</div>
<</if>><</if>><</if>><!-- set npc(s) in motion --><<widget "startNPCMove">><<if $args[0]>><<set $npc[$args[0]].s to 1>><<else>><<for _i = 0; _i < $npc.length; _i++>><<set $npc[_i].s to 1>><</for>><</if>><</widget>><<widget "stopNPCMove">><<if $args[0]>><<set $npc[$args[0]].s to 0>><<else>><<for _i = 0; _i < $npc.length; _i++>><<set $npc[_i].s to 0>><</for>><</if>><</widget>><<if $persona eq 4>>Arava appears a little uncertain with himself. "Well, uh . . ." he stammers. "She's very close."
You look about and ask, "where is she?"
<<if $npc[10].passage is "hilltop">>"Right here," he says grinning.<<else>>The young man's gaze slides across your slender figure. //Oh . . .// you almost gasp aloud. Arava says, "There's a hilltop in Papeete. Meet me there. Alone."<</if>><<else>>Arava mentions he likes someone very much. When pressed to reveal her name, Arava demures. "I've seen her in my dreams but I'm sure she's closeby. Maybe you've seen her? She's East Asian with a tiny build and a clean smooth complexion. With warm brown eyes, she gazes at the world softly beneath slender eyebrows and long, delicate lashes. Her lips have a subtle hue of pink. The narrow span of your waist and gentle flare of your hips gives you a very feminine profile."
You arch a brow. "That's a detailed description!"
"Yes," Arava smiles sheepishly. "I think about her a lot."<</if>>Manu has a round face, soft features and a warm laugh that matches his affability. Despite his wide frame, he carries himself quite light on foot. He's neatly dressed in a royal blue collared shirt and a pair of white linen shorts. Canvas shoes cover his feet. A tiare flower is perched above his left ear.
<<link "Talk">><<replace "#response" transition>><<include "manu01">><<removeclass "#manu02">><<removeclass "#manu03">><</replace>><</link>><span class="hide" id="manu02"><br /><<link "\"A brand new person?\"">><<replace "#response" transition>><<include "manu02">><</replace>><</link>></span><span class="hide" id="manu03"><br /><<link "\"What are the amenities at this resort?\"">><<replace "#response" transition>><<include "manu03">><</replace>><</link>></span><<if $personachange gt 0>><br /><<link "\"The hot tub! It changed me!\"">><<replace "#response" transition>><<include "manu04">><</replace>><</link>><</if>>
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<img src="media/60832c5b445e4b6cac07a0aa7aab9ee1.png" alt="manu" class="portrait" /><<if $nudeUpper gt 0 or $nudeLower gt 0>>"You're a beautiful young woman," Manu says, "but nudity is something we don't often see or expect. Please put on some clothes soon.<<else>>"And a good day to you!" Manu says. "I hope you have a relaxing stay. I've heard some people leave here a brand new person."<</if>>A charming, single strand necklace made with cultured pearl and baroque pearl.
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<img src="media/5248d38638db455280da7c5a44c4dd10.jpg" alt="" class="objectimage" />"So I heard," Manu replies. "Not sure what that means exactly. I think any tension and aches that you may have, either of the body or heart, will be melted away.""The restaurant is just past that archway." Your gaze follow Manu's pointed finger to the north. "The chef is very talented. He can make the most delicious dish of ia ota you have ever tasted! We also have an outdoor hot tub. It's the newest addition to this resort, and some say it's truly magical. And, of course, down toward the shore are the overwater bungalows. Spacious and well-appointed. I think you'll love your stay with us."Manu gives you a quizzical look. "Of course it would. It's a great way to relax and release tension."
"That's not what I meant," you respond. "I . . . I'm a different person. I mean . . . " As you continue to struggle for words, Manu offers some calming words. "If there's anything wrong with your stay, please let me try to address them. How may I help you?"
Not wanting to reveal your secret just yet you decline Manu's assistance. "It's quite alright. Sorry to have bothered you. I'm having a great time here. Some things were unexpected," you sigh, shaking your head.<<set $personachange to 0>><h1>Shallows</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "paea", south: "lagoon", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>><img src="media/ee35ca3e200949209fe53df27ec0fab3.jpg" alt="" />
While gliding through the aqua clear waters of the shallows you spot schools of butterflyfish. With black, white and yellow-striped bodies, these flat fish have a distinctive long fluttering top fin and a protruding nose. Sunlight, reflected or refracted by the surface of the water, traces vibrant streaks on the white sandy bottom.
Paddle east to return to Paea, or slice through the waters southward.<h1>Lagoon</h1><<set $exit to { north: "shallows", east: "", south: "", west: "island home", up: "", down: "" }>><img src="media/ee35ca3e200949209fe53df27ec0fab6.jpg" alt="" />
In the lagoon you spot schools of silver coloured fish. Sunlight, reflected or refracted by the surface of the water, trace vibrant streaks on the white sandy bottom. The tiny island you spotted from the shores Paea is a short distance away.
The island home is a short distance to the west. The waters become more shallow northward.<h1>Island Home</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "lagoon", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>><img src="media/606679e1848a4af0b9abe6527423c216.jpg" alt="" />
Nestled amid the tropical flora is a small, wooden house with a vaulted roof and bamboo shades hanging in front. The windows are shuttered but the door stands slightly ajar. The seclusion of this house is attractive for those seeking privacy.<<if $persona eq 2>><<if $partnerlist.includes("Hina")>> There is no one inside.<<else>>
Through the narrow opening of the door you spot a slender, semi-nude figure relaxing on a couch. It's Hina. Either [[enter]] the hut or <<link "return" "paea">><</link>> to the main island.<</if>><<else>>
The hut is empty.<</if>><h1>Island Home</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>>"I didn't expect you to come," Hina says.
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For moment you think it reckless to be so bold. A part of you, however, yearns to feel another woman's body. Maybe she'll return the favour.
You saunter forward and drop to your knees beside Hina. Tentatively, you reach out and trace a finger along the gentle flare of her hip. Her skin is like buttermilk. Flattening your palm, you gently press and slide you hand down her thigh and back up to caress the taut flesh of her ass. Hina moans softly when the tips your fingers graze. Her hips shift and Hina tugs at her panty.
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Hina smiles. "<<print $name>>?"
You nod. "I'm sorry about . . . "
She shakes her head and beckons. Do you [[accept]] or [[refrain]]?<h1>Island Home</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>><<set $partner to "Hina">><<ffsex $partner>><<set $partnerlist.push($partner)>>"I'm surprised, <<print $name>>. You seem to be taking it so well," Hina says.
"I'm not sure what you mean," you say carefully. //Maybe she knows!//
The young woman tilts her head and looks bemused. "What other girly things have you done lately? I have first hand experience and proof of that!" You work your mouth to speak but no words spill forth. Hina takes your hand and offers a gentle squeeze. "I saw what happened back at the airport, <<print $name>>. Don't worry your secret is safe."
"Thanks," you reply. "I'm still not really comfortable with the sudden changes to my life."
"Thinking about changing back?"
You nod tenatively, struggling to understand why you didn't just say //yes// with conviction.
"If you want to change back," Hina muses, "you'll have to return to who you were when I first met you at the airport. Clothes define the person. Get back your old stuff." When you scoff at the idea Hina continues with, "maybe if you return to the airport with your original clothing, something good will happen."
Although the idea sounds crazy even stranger things have happen to you recently. What do you have to loose going on this clothing quest, anyway? //Nothing much// you convince youself. Upon arrival in French Polynesia you wore a shirt, pants, and thong sandals. "Hina, thanks. But where should I start?"
Hina draws her fingers through her hair. "Have you met Arava? He drives the bus along the main road on Tahiti. He probably has a spare shirt. Returning to who you were begins with reclaiming what you had."
"Why not just buy a shirt?
"Sure, but wouldn't it be more fun getting it from a man?" Hina smiles and gives you a knowing look. "You're a woman. I'm sure there's something you can give up in return for his shirt. Ha!"
You blush. "I . . . I can't do //that//."
"Yes you can!" Hina replies. "You might even love it!" When your colour deepens the young woman giggles, "okay, maybe you won't. Do whatever feels right."
During the <<link "return" "paea">><</link>> trip to the main island you think what to do next.<<set $clothingquest to 1>><<set $obj[1].passage to "downtown">><<set $obj[1].value to 1>><<set $obj[2].passage to "sho">><<set $obj[3].passage to "sam">><h1>Island Home</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>>
"I'm sorry," you stammer. "I can't do this. Sorry."
Hina takes your hand and gives it a gentle squeeze. "It's alright. I shouldn't have assumed too much of you."
Smiling you reply, "no, it's alright. It's not your fault. I should be getting back to the main island." Hoping to lighten te mood you ask, "is this really your home?"
"Yes. It's been in my family for years. You're always welcome back if you change your mind."
"About what?"
The young woman returns a private smile.
A blush brightens your cheeks. "Oh," you giggle.
Before <<link "heading east" "paea">><</link>> across the water, Hina draws you into a friendly embrace. Her touch lingers a bit longer.
<img src="media/36bab66d41e448b89fa95be49e7ffc23.jpg" alt="" /><h1>Tahiti</h1><<set $exit to { north: "raiatea and tahaa", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>>The plane lifts skyward as you depart from Faa'a International Airport. Your journey takes you northwest and across the turquoise waters of the ocean. Peering through the window you see the shores of Tahiti, with its expansive barrier reef, receding in the distance. A little booklet sitting on your lap provides a brief lesson in geography.
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//Tahiti is the largest island in the Windward group of French Polynesia, located in the archipelago of the Society Islands in the southern Pacific Ocean. The Windward Islands -- originally named the Georgian Islands in honour of King George III of England -- are the eastern group of the Society Islands in French Polynesia that include Tahiti, Moorea, Mehetia, Tetiaroa, and Maiao.//<h1>Raiatea and Tahaa</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "", west: "bora bora", up: "", down: "" }>>From above the fluffy clouds, you continue to marvel at the beautiful world below. Suddenly, excitement fills your heart as you spot the islands of Raiatea and Tahaa. //We must be close to Bora Bora,// you exclaim inwardly.
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Flipping through the helpful booklet you read:
//Raiatea is the second largest of the Society Islands, after Tahiti, in French Polynesia. The island is widely regarded as the center of the eastern islands in ancient Polynesia and it is likely that the organised migrations to Hawaii, Aotearoa (New Zealand) and other parts of East Polynesia started at Raiatea. A traditional name for the island is believed to be Havai'i.//
//Tahaa and neighboring Raiatea are enclosed by the same coral reef, and may once have been a single island. Tahaa produces almost 80 percent of all French Polynesia's vanilla. Because of the pervasive aroma of vanilla, Tahaa is known as the Vanilla Island. Tahaa's pearls are of exceptional quality.//
<h1>Bora Bora</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "motu mute" }>>The island is even more beautiful than you imagined. Its entry in your information booklet proves interesting.
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//Bora Bora is an island in the Leeward group of the Society Islands of French Polynesia. The island, located about 230 kilometres northwest of Papeete, is surrounded by a lagoon and a barrier reef. In the centre of the island are the remnants of an extinct volcano rising to two peaks, Mont Pahia and Mont Otemanu, the highest point at 727 metres. Bora Bora is a major international tourist destination, famous for its aqua-centric luxury resorts. The major settlement, Vaitape, is on the western side of the main island, opposite the main channel into the lagoon. Produce of the island is mostly limited to what can be obtained from the sea and the plentiful coconut trees, which were historically of economic importance for copra. According to a census performed in 2017, the permanent population of Bora Bora is 10 605.//<h1>Motu Mute</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "wet pearl", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>>Your feet touch upon the narrow islet that's home to the airport which serves the island of Bora Bora. From here you can board Air Tahiti flights to reach several destinations including Fakarava, Huahine, Manihi, Maupiti, Moorea, Raiatea, Rangiroa, Tikehau and, of course, Papeete. With so many places to visit, you imagine life in French Polynesia to be wonderfully perfect.
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Directly adjacent to the airport terminal is a long peer that thrusts southward. Moored to thick cement columns are boats of all sizes and grandeur. As the vessels gently bob in the clear, blue-green waters you spot the main island of Bora Bora on the horizon. One particular boat, the Wet Pearl, catches your attention.
To venture across the lagoon head south to board the Wet Pearl.<h1>Wet Pearl</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "", west: "pontoon", up: "", down: "" }>>The captain offers his steady arm as you hop aboard the Wet Pearl. You're touched by this gesture, blushing as you settle onto your seat. The boat pulls away from land, and soon you're skimming across the lagoon. The captain offers his steady arm as you hop aboard the Wet Pearl. You're touched by this gesture, blushing as you settle onto your seat. The boat pulls away from land, and soon you are racing across the lagoon.
<img src="media/092d9933874f47ba8364700f5b42221a.jpg" alt="" /><h1>Pontoon</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "", west: "shore", up: "", down: "" }>><<if $vsone.pontoon lt 1>>The Wet Pearl slowly eases toward Motu Tevairoa, an islet northwest of the main island of Bora Bora. As the vessel approaches land, you marvel at the massive canvas and wooden arch that spans the pontoon. A lone figure dressed in bright colours waves, and you respond in kind.
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Once you step onto the dock the man introduces himself. "I'm Fetu. Please, let me help you with your luggage."
You smile and gently shake your head.
"Alright then!" exclaims Fetu cheerfuly, "Let's head on over to reception where you can check in." When you turn west and follow the boardwalk your love for Bora Bora is already deepening. The hot tropical air, the dazzling colours, and the lush landscape plays with your senses.<<else>>Against the pontoon is the Wet Pearl awaiting passengers. On either side of the boardwalk are the calm waters of the lagoon that shine a brilliant turquoise. From here you have a clear view of Mont Pahia and Mont Otemanu, both of which are draped in lush green.
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To the west the boardwalk gently arcs.<</if>><<set $vsone.pontoon += 1>><h1>Shore</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "pontoon", south: "luxreception", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>>A smile touches your lips. Before you is a lush tropical landscape. The reception area, to the south, stands amid a beautifully manicured landscape. East of here the boardwalk gently arcs toward the pontoon.
<img src="media/fdc07650bc3244d19e280f42162e8d99.jpg" alt="" /><h1>Luxury Reception</h1><<set $exit to { north: "shore", east: "", south: "pavedpath", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>>A canvas curtain hangs from the ceiling of the reception area. At the corners are massive tree trunks, each thicker than your waist, supporting the thatched roof. Inside, the furnishings are elegantly carved in traditional Tahitian motif and are accented with soft cushions of blue, orange and white. The wall behind the reception desk is tiled with shimmering mother of pearl.
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To the north is the sandy shore. A stone path leads southward. <<set $vsone.luxuryreception += 1>><h1>ATR 42-600</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>>A strong breeze sweeps across the tarmac. The air near the ground shimmers. You pull a few strands from across your face and look skyward. The day is hot, the sun a blazing orb. The heat feels good against your skin. People have begun boarding the ATR 42-600 twin-turboprop plane and you follow close behind. Several passengers look in your direction. //Do they know?// you wonder.
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Within the cabin are seventeen rows of seats, two seats on each side of the center aisle that stretches toward the back of the plane. You check your ticket: row 17, seat A. Those already seated notice your approach. You could almost feel their roaming gaze. Clenching your hands into fists to steady them, you stride ahead.
About halfway down the length of the plane, you squeeze past two men blocking your path. A blush darkens your cheeks when you're forced to press breast and butt against them. The touch lingers. An old lady spots the seemingly innocent encounter. She shakes her head, lips a thin red line. //I didn't mean to?!// you wanted to shriek. Too late it seems.
Almost everyone is seated when you finally reach the last row. In seat 17C, right next to you in the aisle, is someone at the very tip of manhood. He looks up and offers a shy smile. You hold his gaze.
"Oh! Sorry, miss! I guess you have the window seat?"
You nod, and begin to step over his legs to reach your seat. The young man suddenly stands up awkwardly, as if to offer you space to settle in nicely, but that tips your balance. You stumble forward. He catches your fall. For what seems to be a long time, though likely only a few seconds, both of you remain motionless. No one else has touched you since your mysterious change.
Parting your lips ever so slightly, you decide to break the silence
<<link "\"Thanks . . .\"" "thanks">><</link>>
<<link "\"Oh! I\'m sorry.\"" "oh">><</link>>Mana frowns. "Yes, I should . . ."
"What's the matter?" you ask even though you have an idea why he's a bit saddened. Your vacation takes you elsewhere. Mana shared an innocent yet intimate moment aboard the flight and he wants more. There's a genuine connection, maybe even physical. //Is this worth the risk to see where this leads?// you wonder. You can't deny your curiosity but, at the same time, you're wary of the unknown as any smart woman should be these days.
"I thought maybe we can spend more time together," Mana says. "But you're right, I guess."The young man is lightly tanned and has eyes like two large pools of very deep ocean water. He has high cheekbones and a large mass of tousled hair. Although his frame is slight, there are hints that one day he'll grow up hale and hearty.
<<if passage() is "motumute">><<linkreplace "\"Are you heading to Vaitape?\"">><<removeclass "#mana02">><<removeclass "#mana03">><<replace "#response" transition>><<include "mana01">><</replace>><</linkreplace>><span id="mana02" class="hide"><br /><<linkreplace "\"Have a safe trip back home.\"">><<addclass "#mana03" "hide">><<replace "#response" transition>><<include "mana02">><</replace>><</linkreplace>></span><span id="mana03" class="hide"><br /><<linkreplace "\"Want to come with me?\"">><<addclass "#mana02" "hide">><<replace "#response" transition>><<include "mana03">><</replace>><</linkreplace>></span><<elseif passage() is "luxuryreception" and $partner eq $npc[18].name and $npc[21].passage eq "luxuryreception">><<link "Talk">><<removeclass "#mana05">><<removeclass "#mana06">><<replace "#response" transition>><<include "mana04">><</replace>><</link>><span id="mana05" class="hide"><br /><<linkreplace "\"Yes.\"">><<addclass "#mana06" "hide">><<replace "#response" transition>><<include "mana05">><</replace>><</linkreplace>></span><span id="mana06" class="hide"><br /><<linkreplace "\"No.\"">><<addclass "#mana05" "hide">><<replace "#response" transition>><<include "mana06">><</replace>><</linkreplace>></span><</if>>
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<img src="media/21d9f2d1fce6433db4aa1c6f9ccc41ef.png" alt="mana" class="portrait" /><h1>Accidental Touch</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>>Your heartbeat is quick beneath his touch. The young man settles down looking somewhat sheepish but not all together innocent. "It's alright," he says. "T . . . there's not much room back to here to move anyway." As you bring your other leg from the aisle, you spin around and drop onto your designated seat, brushing the length of your right side against your seatmate.
While the gentle murmur among fellow passengers fills the cabin, an awkward silence hangs between you two. Pulling the safety belt across your waist, the buckle slides smoothly into a square clasp. You glance up and notice him staring. You recognise a timid yet curious look on his face, an outward bearing that reminds you of your former self. Sympathy and kinship tugs at your heart, and something else you've never felt before. He furrows his brow for an instant.
"I like what you're wearing. Are you here on vacation for a short time?"
You cross your legs and lean over the armrest. "I'm here for a short time but would like to stay longer." The air in the cabin is cool against your skin bare skin. Your thin top is stretched tight across your torso. He notices. The colour rises in his cheeks.
"You're different than the girls at school," he says.
"What do you mean?"
"You have a different shape. I like it a lot."
It's now your turn to blush. "Ah . . . I'm a few years older than your classmates."
The engines of the twin-turboprop plane roar to life. The flight attendents are doing some final checks and will soon start the preflight safety speech. Whatever you were about to say next will have to wait.
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The plane lifts skyward as you depart from Faa'a International Airport. Your journey takes you northwest and across the turquoise waters of the ocean. Peering through the window you see the shores of Tahiti with its expansive barrier reef, receding in the distance. Your seatmate peering over your shoulder. Is he //actually// focused on what's outside? You have doubts. Hoping to control the conversation you turn to him.
<<link "\"What do you like about Bora Bora?\"" "like">><</link>>
<<link "\"Your body will change too.\"" "change">><</link>><<set $npc[18].passage to "thanks">><h1>Accidental Touch</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>>"Umm . . . it's okay," he responds. "T . . there's not much room back here to move anyway." The young man settles back down, seemingly at a loss of what to say or do next. As you bring your other leg from the aisle, you spin around and drop onto your designated seat, brushing the length of your right side against your seatmate.
"Moving around isn't easy," you quip.
While the gentle murmur among fellow passengers fills the cabin, an awkward silence hangs between you two. Pulling the safety belt across your hips the buckle slides smoothly into a square clasp. You glance up and notice him staring. You recognise a timid yet curious look on his face, an outward bearing that reminds you of your former self. Sympathy and kinship tugs at your heart, and something else you've never felt before. He furrows his brow for an instant.
"I like what you're wearing. Are you here on vacation for a short time?"
You cross your legs and lean over the armrest."Really? Ah, thanks! I'm here for a short time but would like to stay longer. Maybe forever." The air in the cabin is cool against your skin bare skin. Your thin top fits tighly across your torso. He notices. The colour rises in his cheeks.
"You're different than the girls at school."
"What do you mean?"
"You have a different shape. I like it a lot."
It's now your turn to blush. "Well . . . I'm a few years older."
Suddenly, the engines of the twin-turboprop plane roar to life. The flight attendents are doing some final checks and will soon start the preflight safety speech. Whatever you were about to say next will have to wait.
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The plane lifts skyward as you depart from Faa'a International Airport. Your journey takes you northwest and across the turquoise waters of the ocean. Peering through the window you see the shores of Tahiti with its expansive barrier reef, receding in the distance. Your seatmate peering over your shoulder. Is he //actually// focused on what's outside? You have doubts. Hoping to control the conversation you turn to him.
<<link "\"What do you like about Bora Bora?\"" "like">><</link>>
<<link "\"Your body will change too.\"" "change">><</link>><<set $npc[18].passage to "oh">><h1>Casual Conversation</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>>The young man pauses in thought then says, "lots of people like snorkeling and scuba diving in the lagoon."
"Oooh!" you say. "I really love swimming. It feels so good."
"Do you wear a bikini?" the boy asks excitedly.
Your heart skips a beat. You should have known the conversation would inevitably steer back to his imagination. Had the roles been reversed you too would be just as curious. It's flattering, you find, that you receive this attention just by sitting here. You wonder if this is what you can always expect. But what about the things you say and do? Would your opinions matter in an conversation? Would you be taken seriously? There's still lots to learn now that you've become this totally new person in outward appearances.
"Yes," you respond cautiously.
His eyes light up. "Maybe we can go together! I live on the main island in the village called Vaitape. Ever heard of it? We can take a boat into the lagoon." The boy becomes more animated as this thoughts are undoubtedly filled with opportunity and fantasy. "I can show you the best places to swim. We can see sharks, rays and all kinds of fish! I'll think you'll like it a lot. And, when we're tried we can lie on the beach or someplace else. And, when you're hungry we can visit the supermarket in Vaitape. They have lots of things like fish, fruit and breads. What do you think?"
Hoping not to further inflame his expectations, you decide it's time to simply relax and enjoy the flight. "I'll think about. Thanks for the ideas. Oh, I never got your name. I'm <<print $name>>, by the way."
"Nice to meet you. I'm Mana."
<<link "\"That\'s a great name!\"" "name">><</link>><<set $npc[18].name to "Mana">><<set $npc[18].passage to "like">><h1>Casual Conversation</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>>"Y . . . you noticed?! " He casts his gaze downward. clasping his hands below the waist.
Confused, you stammer, "Oh! Sorry! I'm just saying that . . . " Before you finish the thought you briefly glance at his lap. Your heart flutters. The shape beneath his clothes is familiar, but from your new perspective your mind reacts differently. It's flattering, you find, that you cause such a reaction by just sitting here. You wonder if this is what you can always expect. But what about the things you say and do? Would your opinions matter in an conversation? Would you be taken seriously? There's still lots to learn now that you've become this totally new person in outward appearances.
Not wanting to embarrass him further, you drop the subject. "I never got your name. I'm <<print $name>>."
"I'm Mana."
<<link "\"That\'s a great name!\"" "name">><</link>><<set $npc[18].name to "Mana">><<set $npc[18].passage to "change">><h1>Casual Conversation</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>>Mana nods and you regard him with a genuinely warm smile. He's the second person with whom you've spoken at any length since your change. And neither he nor René suspects anything amiss. You wonder, though, whether you can accept or at least endure everything a woman can, must, and do in life. Your mind wanders.
A flight attendant approaches and offers you a choice of drinks. Without hesitation you say, "Bea Girl, please."
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The attendant arches a brow and gives a knowing look to someone in the galley. You shrink back into your seat. Does she know? Another attendant approaches and reaches over with the drink in hand. Your fingers touch the other woman ever so briefly when you take the glass.
"Enjoy the drink and everything else," she says.
Turning your attention to Mana, you wait for him raise his glass of sparkling water.
"I hope we can have fun together, <<print $name>>."
Downing your glass quickly you say, "Yeah, me too." You had the drink once before. Earlier in the day Silvie mentioned the drink contained coffee flavoured rum, creme de menthe, one-half cream, one-half whole milk, and a secret ingredient. Unlike the last time, however, the world doesn't roll beneath your feet. You remain awake and quite alert. But you feel something different. It begins with a gentle pulse between your legs.
A flush swirls across your body, leaving your skin tingling and warm. The fibers of your clothing seem more tactile. You shift in your seat, rolling your hips ever so slightly. Crossing and uncrossing your legs enhances the wonderful sensation between your wet lips. It feels like an itch that you must scratch but you're scared how your body would react.
Mana seems to notice a change in your demeanor. "Are you okay?"
<<link "\"I\'m alright. Just a little warm.\"" "warm">><</link>>
<<link "\"Mmm . . . \"" "mmm">><</link>><<set $npc[18].passage to "name">><h1>Raiatea and Tahaa</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>>He narrows his eyes in suspicion, and places a cool hand on your thigh.
"Mana!!"
"You're really warm! You sick? Maybe you should see a doctor."
"No, it's okay," you lie. You bite the inside of your left cheek to stifle a moan. His skin is soft, touch very gentle.
"Mana . . ." you whisper.
He withdraws and wears a sheepish grin. "You feel nice [v: Name]."
Your face burns red. An image of you kneeling before his naked body flashes across your mind's eye. Your face feels hotter still. The sensation between your legs fades slowly. However, you're left wet and wanting to be held and loved. There's a shallow emptiness you dearly wanted filled with something strong and powerful. This is a strange feeling you never had before.
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You and Mana pass over the islands of Raiatea and Tahaa, and soon approach a [[jewel]] of French Polynesia.<<set $npc[18].passage to "warm">><h1>Raiatea and Tahaa</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>>The young man lays a hand gently on your upper arm, his fingertips just shy of grazing the large swell of your right breast. Unexpectedly, a soft moan escapes your lips.
"Mana, I'm feeling a bit strange. Can I have some of your water?"
He brings the drink to your full, red lips. Rivulets of sparkling water escape your mouth and splash across your hot flesh. Between fits of coughing you try to assure Mana that you're fine.
"Sorry," Mana cries nervously.
Shaking your head you offer a bemused look. "It's alright. Honest." You take his hand and give him a reassuring squeeze. Both of you sit in silence. It's an intimate moment you never thought you'd share with someone you barely know. What is it about him, or maybe you, that made things progress so fast? The sensation between your legs fades slowly. You're left wet and wanting to be held and loved. There's a shallow emptiness you dearly wanted filled with something strong and powerful. This is a strange feeling you never had before.
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You and Mana pass over the islands of Raiatea and Tahaa, and soon approach a [[jewel]] of French Polynesia. <<set $npc[18].passage to "mmm">><h1>Bora Bora</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "motumute" }>>The island is even more beautiful than you imagined. Its entry in your information booklet proves interesting.
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//Bora Bora is an island in the Leeward group of the Society Islands of French Polynesia. The island, located about 230 kilometres northwest of Papeete, is surrounded by a lagoon and a barrier reef. In the centre of the island are the remnants of an extinct volcano rising to two peaks, Mont Pahia and Mont Otemanu, the highest point at 727 metres. Bora Bora is a major international tourist destination, famous for its aqua-centric luxury resorts. The major settlement, Vaitape, is on the western side of the main island, opposite the main channel into the lagoon. Produce of the island is mostly limited to what can be obtained from the sea and the plentiful coconut trees, which were historically of economic importance for copra. According to a census performed in 2017, the permanent population of Bora Bora is 10 605.//<<set $npc[18].passage to "jewel">><h1>Motu Mute</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "pier", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>>Your feet touch upon the narrow islet that's home to the airport which serves the island of Bora Bora. From here you can board Air Tahiti flights to reach several destinations including Fakarava, Huahine, Manihi, Maupiti, Moorea, Raiatea, Rangiroa, Tikehau and, of course, Papeete. With so many places to visit, you imagine life in French Polynesia to be wonderfully perfect.
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Directly adjacent to the airport terminal is a long pier that thrusts southward. Moored to thick cement columns are boats of all sizes and grandeur. As the vessels gently bob in the clear, blue-green waters you spot the main island of Bora Bora on the horizon. The Wet Pearl is docked at the south end of the pier.
Mana is here. You should speak with him.<<set $npc[18].passage to "motumute">>Mana sighs. "Come visit me in Vaitape, okay?"
"I'll think about," you answer. //Maybe I should've invited him to join me// whispers an inner voice as your gaze falls softly upon his innocent face. "We could go swimming together. Just you and me. I think it'll be fun."
Mana makes a sound not unlike a cat's purr. He smiles. "Great! I'll see in a few weeks or even sooner?" Mana skips away happily toward the boat that will take him across the lagoon to the main island.
So far you've avoided some of the deeper joys and, perhaps, hardships of being a woman. Would you want to explore those moments? Or, would you rather go back to your former self? Perhaps someone here can help.<<set $npc[18].passage to "">><<goto "pier">>Mana's eyes grow wide. "Really?"
You nod and take his hand. "Yes. I never been here, and I'm sure you can show me lots of things. And we can do stuff together." With a nervous laugh you add, "just you and me."
"Okay, so what do you want to do now?" Mana asks, his eyes gleaming.
"Umm . . . I'll have to check in. And after, I guess, we can relax. I don't know. You can stay in the reception area. Wait for me there and I'll come get you when I ready. Okay?" There's no doubt in your mind what Mana wants to happen soon.<<set $npc[18].passage to "pier">><<set $partner to $npc[18].name>><<goto "pier">><h1>Pier</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "", west: "tevairoa", up: "", down: "" }>>The captain offers his steady arm as you hop aboard the Wet Pearl. You're touched by this gesture, blushing as you settle onto your seat. "I'm taking you to Tevairoa," he says just as the boat pulls away from land. <<if $npc[18].passage eq "pier">>Sitting close beside you is Mana. He's a bundle of excitement.<</if>>
<img src="media/092d9933874f47ba8364700f5b42221a.jpg" alt="" /><h1>Motu Tevairoa</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "", west: "coast", up: "", down: "" }>><<if $vstwo.tevairoa lt 1>>As the vessel approaches the islet northwest of the main island of Bora Bora, you marvel at the massive canvas and wooden arch that spans the pontoon. A lone figure dressed in bright colours waves, and you respond in kind.
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<<if $partner neq "">>Once you step onto the dock the man introduces himself. "I'm Fetu. Please, let me help you with your luggage. And, you?" He turns to <<print $partner>> and smiles.<<set $npc[18].passage to "tevairoa">>
He gently shakes his head.
"Alright then. Come!" exclaims Fetu cheerfuly. "Let's head on over to reception where you can check-in. Please, this way." When you turn west and follow the boardwalk, Fetu leans in close and whispers, "your travel partner is very lucky. Who is he?"<<if $partner>><<set $npc[18].passage to "tevairoa">><</if>><<else>>Once you step onto the dock the man introduces himself. "I'm Fetu. Please, let me help you with your luggage."
You gently shake your head.
"Alright then. Come!" exclaims Fetu cheerfuly, "Let's head on over to reception where you can check in." When you turn west and follow the boardwalk your love for Bora Bora is already deepening. The hot tropical air, dazzling colours, and the lush landscape plays with your senses.<</if>><<else>>Against the pontoon is the Wet Pearl awaiting passengers. On either side of the boardwalk are the calm waters of the lagoon that shine a brilliant turquoise. From here you have a clear view of Mont Pahia and Mont Otemanu, both of which are draped in lush green.
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To the west the boardwalk gently arcs. <<if $spatreatment gt 0>>There's also a small boat to take people across the lagoon to and from Vaitape.<<set $exit to { north: "", east: "vaitape", south: "", west: "coast", up: "", down: "" }>><</if>><</if>><<set $vstwo.tevairoa += 1>>Fetu, with his winning smile that flashes white, carries a relaxed and cheerful air. He is a young man, perhaps a few years older than you. His bright orange and white short-sleeved shirt hangs loosely from his shoulders. Matched with his cream coloured trousers are a pair brown sandals.
<<link "Talk">><<replace "#response" transition>><<include "fetu01">><</replace>><</link>><<if passage() is "tevairoa" and $partner neq "">><span id="fetu02"><br /><<linkreplace "\"Just a friend.\"">><<addclass "#fetu03" "hide">><<replace "#response" transition>><<include "fetu02">><</replace>><</linkreplace>></span><span id="fetu03"><br /><<linkreplace "\"More than a friend.\"">><<addclass "#fetu02" "hide">><<replace "#response" transition>><<include "fetu03">><</replace>><</linkreplace>></span><</if>>
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<img src="media/5a25c91ba6bb4f6eb84c3ae2da32b74f.png" alt="fetu" class="portrait" /><<if $nudeUpper gt 0 or $nudeLower gt 0>>Fetu doesn't seem at all perturbed by your nudity. Instead, he offers kindly, "please be careful of the Sun. It gets pretty intense."<<else>>Fetu has been working at the resort for one year. He truly enjoys welcoming guests and ensuring them a safe and pleasant stay. One day Fetu hopes to manage a resort of his own. You admire is ambitions and wish him well.<</if>>"Just a friend . . . mmm?" Fetu says with mild amusement and a sly wink. He looks over to <<print $partner>> and whispers, "well done!" The young man nods and squeezes your hand gently. A tiny smile tugs at your lips. In the space of a heartbeat you wonder if you really should be spending time with someone you barely know. It seems innocent now, but what about later on? Because so much has changed in your life in so little time maybe you haven't been thinking clearly.
Whetu continues, "let me show you to reception. It's west and south of here."<<goto "coast">>Surprise flashes across Fetu's face. He shares a look with <<print $partner>>, and offers you a sly wink. Your colour is flushed above a broad smile that brightens your face. A series of deeply private fantasies flit across your mind's eye. Your vacation has become quite the unexpected and lovely experience.
"Let me show you to reception," Fetu says. "It's west and south of here."<<goto "coast">><h1>Coast</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "luxuryreception", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>><<if $vstwo.coast lt 1>><<set $npc[20].passage to "coast">><<if $partner neq "">><<set $npc[18].passage to "coast">><</if>><<else>><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "tevairoa", south: "luxuryreception", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>><</if>>A smile touches your lips. Before you is a lush tropical landscape. The reception area, to the south, stands amid a beautifully manicured landscape. The boardwalk gently arcs toward the pontoon on the edge of Motu Tevairoa.
<img src="media/fdc07650bc3244d19e280f42162e8d99.jpg" alt="" /><<set $vstwo.coast += 1>><h1>Luxury Reception</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "path", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>><<if $vstwo.luxuryreception lt 1>><<set $npc[20].passage to "luxuryreception">><<if $partner neq "">><<set $npc[18].passage to "luxuryreception">><</if>><<else>><<set $exit to { north: "coast", east: "", south: "path", west: "", up: "tevairoarestaurant", down: "" }>><</if>>A canvas curtain hangs at the entrance of the reception area. Massive tree trunks, each thicker than your waist, supporting the thatched roof. Inside, the furnishings are elegantly carved in traditional Tahitian motif and are accented with soft cushions of blue, orange and white. The wall behind the reception desk is tiled with shimmering mother of pearl.
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A wide, curved staircase leads up to the Tevairoa Restaurant. Heading south is a smoothly paved path. To the north is the sandy coast.<<set $vstwo.luxuryreception += 1>><h1>Path</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "boardwalk", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>><<if $vstwo.path lt 1>>"Almost there," says Fetu.
The grounds on either side of the path are well tended. They are spacious and free of unsightly debris. Reception is north of here. A boardwalk heads east across the lagoon to the overwater bungalows. To the west, around the pool, and up several stone steps is the Tevairoa Restaurant.
The path continues southward until curves behind some palm trees.<<set $npc[20].passage to "path">><<else>><<set $exit to { north: "luxuryreception", east: "boardwalk", south: "curvedpath", west: "tevairoarestaurant", up: "", down: "" }>>The grounds on either side of the path are well tended. They're spacious and free of unsightly debris. Reception is north of here, and a boardwalk heads east across the lagoon to the overwater bungalows. Around the pool and up several stone steps to the west is the Tevairoa Restaurant.
The path continues southward until curves behind some palm trees.<</if>>
<img src="media/6c16529210c74dafae6c45d05e30c8ea.jpg" alt="" /><<set $vstwo.path += 1>><h1>Tevairoa Restaurant</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "path", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "luxuryreception" }>>The restaurant sits six meters above sea level and overlooks the thousand shades of blues and turquoise of the lagoon, and looks onto the majestic and memorable Mont Otemanu. It offers refined international cuisine to suit the taste of a cosmopolitan clientele.
<img src="media/8cd827b883d14a9db13505f68e1932d6.jpg" alt="" />
Down a set of stairs is reception. East of here is the main path of the resort.<h1>Curved Path</h1><<set $exit to { north: "path", east: "", south: "beach", west: "tropical garden entrance", up: "", down: "" }>>You have a great view of the overwater bungalows with the main island of Bora Bora on the near horizon.
<img src="media/98e8d962800c432298a978cd2361fb3c.jpg" alt="" /><h1>Boardwalk</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "bungalow", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>><<if $vstwo.boardwalk lt 1>>A faint gasp escapes your lips. Fetu pauses. "Beautiful, isn't it?"
Giant palm trees sway gently in the wind. The stone path lies to the west, and further east along the boardwalk are the overwater bungalows.<<set $npc[20].passage to "boardwalk">><<else>><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "bungalow", south: "", west: "path", up: "", down: "" }>>Giant palm trees, with their fronds swaying gently in the wind, stand before you. The stone path lies to the west, and further east along the boardwalk are the overwater bungalows.<</if>>
<img src="media/9a756beb997342f7b9ea584e10e5f327.jpg" alt="" /><<set $vstwo.boardwalk += 1>><h1>Overwater Bungalow</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "entrance", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>><<if $vstwo.bungalow lt 1>>"And here is your overwater bungalow. If you need anything please don't hesitate to ask one of the resort staff." Fetu hands over the key and departs.
Your tropical home stands on four stout pillars above the dazzling blue-white waters of the lagoon. The entrance is just a few steps to the south. Walking west along the boardwalk will lead you back to the stone path.<<if $partner eq "">>
So far you've avoided some of the deeper joys and, perhaps, hardships of being a woman. Would you want to explore those moments? Or, would you rather go back to your former self? Maybe someone here can help.<</if>><<set $npc[20].passage to "luxuryreception">><<set $npc[21].passage to "luxuryreception">><<else>><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "entrance", west: "boardwalk", up: "", down: "" }>>Your tropical home stands on four stout pillars above the dazzling blue-white waters of the lagoon. The entrance, to the south, is just a few steps away. The boardwalk, traveling west, will lead you back to the stone path. A gaze eastward lends a perfect view of the main island of Bora Bora.<</if>>
<img src="media/aaa098b2f974400bbbb78cd202589281.jpg" alt="" /><<set $vstwo.bungalow += 1>><h1>Entrance</h1><<set $exit to { north: "bungalow", east: "", south: "bedroom", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>><<if $vstwo.entrance lt 1>>The door to your overwater bungalow stands open. A traditional knocker hangs outside the door with pictures representing each message your want to convey to staff: a flower to have the room cleaned, a pillow to request privacy. The warm breeze from the lagoon carries a hint of salt and moisture.
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A few steps to the north is the boardwalk where you can admire the exterior of your overwater bungalow. Head south to enter the bedroom.<<startNPCMove>><<else>>A warm breeze from the lagoon carries a hint of salt and moisture. A few steps to the north is the boardwalk where you can admire the exterior of your overwater bungalow. Head south to enter the bedroom.
<img src="media/aaa098b2f974400bbbb78cd202589282.jpg" alt="" /><</if>><<set $vstwo.entrance += 1>><h1>Bedroom</h1><<set $exit to { north: "entrance", east: "", south: "terrace", west: "bathroom", up: "", down: "" }>>The well appointed bedroom, having walls decorated with Polynesian tapas and engravings, has a king size bed sitting between two glass bedside tables. A glass coffee table in the center of the room allows you to admire the colourful underwater life of the lagoon. The coffee table even has a top that slides open to feed the fish below.
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The terrace overlooking the lagoon is south of here.
<h1>Bathroom</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "bedroom", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>>The bathroom is very spacious. It's clean, airy, and boasts a full size bath tub and a large walk-in shower. The mirrors and fixtures are polished to a glistening shine. The vanity area and the bathtub feature glass table tops to look into the lagoon. Earthy touches in the bathroom include corals, shells, and bamboo drawer handles.
<img src="media/aaa098b2f974400bbbb78cd202589284.jpg" alt="" /><h1>Terrace</h1><<set $exit to { north: "bedroom", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>>The terrace features a deck with lounge chairs, a private, sheltered sitting area as well as a lower sundeck with a fresh water shower and easy stairs into the lagoon. The water depth around your bungalow is about one metre so you can't jump from the deck safely.
<img src="media/aaa098b2f974400bbbb78cd202589285.jpg" alt="" /><h1>Beach</h1><<set $exit to { north: "curvedpath", east: "", south: "beach volleyball court", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>>Set on a pristine strip of soft white sand that extends for hundreds of metres into the pale blue lagoon, the beach is like the edge of a shallow pool. The line of palm trees grow more dense and wild further inland. A breeze kisses your body.
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The curved path leads north. Further south along the shore is a beach volleyball court.
<h1>Tropical Garden Entrance</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "curvedpath", south: "", west: "tropical garden", up: "", down: "" }>>Dozens of palms trees and another flora are growing tall and lush. To the east is the curved path that follows the white sands of the beach. Venturing west takes you deeper into the tropical garden.
<img src="media/8ae1ea198c644ded9e2c736f95cd1081.jpg" alt="" /><h1>Beach Volleyball Court</h1><<set $exit to { north: "beach", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>>The sand is fine and soft, a perfect place for a spirited game of beach volleyball. The sport is actually one of your favorites to play. Several people look your way, some with more than a glance or two. Maybe they're keen to let you join a game? For now you're content with admiring the lean and athletic bodies.
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Off to the side and stretching to the horizon stands a very dense forest of tropical flora. Among the lush greenery are large pockets of shaded area that are almost as dark as twilight. Extending northward is the beach.<h1>Tropical Garden</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "tropical garden entrance", south: "lily pond", west: "tennis court", up: "", down: "" }>>The stone path is broad and smooth. On either side are garden pool bungalows and beach suites for other guests at the resort.
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You spot a lily pond far to the south. The easterly route leads you back to the entrance of the tropical garden, and to the west is a narrow path that ends at a tennis court.<h1>Lily Pond</h1><<set $exit to { north: "tropical garden", east: "", south: "gravel path", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>>Along the edges of the lily pond are dense growths of tropical plants. Floating atop the still water are nymphaea with their blossoms of pink, purple, blue, and white. A mix of sweet flora scents fill the air.
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The tropical garden is north from here, and traveling south will take you onto a gravel path instead.<h1>Gravel Path</h1><<set $exit to { north: "lily pond", east: "", south: "", west: "secluded area", up: "", down: "" }>>The crunch of gravel is underfoot as you continue your journey. The lily pond is to the north. Further west is a secluded area shaded by palms.
<img src="media/8ae1ea198c644ded9e2c736f95cd1084.jpg" alt="" /><h1>Secluded Area</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "gravel path", south: "", west: "manea spa", up: "", down: "tropical garden pool" }>>A light sheen a sweat slicks your bare skin as you find yourself within a secluded area of the tropical garden. Down a gentle slope, mostly hidden behind a dense clutch of palm trees, is a tropical garden pool. Looking west you see the entrance to the Manea Spa. The gravel path runs eastward.
<img src="media/8ae1ea198c644ded9e2c736f95cd1085.jpg" alt="" /><h1>Tennis Court</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "tropical garden", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>>Surrounding the tennis court is a wall of palm trees and other tropical flora. All service, base, and sidelines are a crisp white against the smartly trimmed grass. You wonder if any tennis games are actually played here because there are no signs of wear. To the east is a narrow path that leads back to the tropical garden.
<img src="media/b3bc9a7629af41858e6c7d83d2b4d6b4.jpg" alt="" /><h1>Manea Spa</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "secluded area", south: "", west: "common area", up: "", down: "" }>><<if $vstwo.maneaspa lt 1>>Located on a small lake, the Manea Spa is accented by coconut tree, kaori, bamboo, and lava stone. As an intimate oasis, this is the perfect place to unwind. Prior to arriving in French Polynesia you've done lots of reading about this place. Their philosophy is ‘observe the lotus’. It journeys from bud, through blossom, to the radiance of full bloom, creating beauty and purity at each stage - transforming and enlivening, appealing to every sense. The treatments are inspired by these three stages of change - bud (body), blossom (beauty) and bloom (full experiences) - and allow guests to mirror the stages of the lotus’ transformation. And, as part of spa etiquette, you'll need to remove all footwear before proceeding into the treatment rooms.<<else>>Located on a small lake, the Manea Spa is accented by coconut tree, kaori, bamboo, and lava stone. As an intimate oasis, this is the perfect place to unwind.<</if>>
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Continue west to enter the spa, or venture east to delve back into the secluded area.<<set $vstwo.maneaspa += 1>>With dark long straight hair that shines like a curtain of silk, this girl is just shy of twenty-two years. Maeva's slim form, gently sun-kissed by days in the sun, is swathed tightly in a revealing dress of pink and white. Circular ornaments touch her ears. At her feet are low sandals.
<<link "Talk">><<replace "#response" transition>><<include "maeva01">><</replace>><<removeclass "#maeva02">><</link>><span class="hide" id="maeva02"><br /><<link "\"What are the amenities on this resort?\"">><<replace "#response" transition>><<include "maeva02">><</replace>><<removeclass "#maeva03">><</link>></span><span class="hide" id="maeva03"><br /><<link "\"May I see what swimwear you have?\"">><<replace "#response" transition>><<include "maeva03">><</replace>><</link>></span>
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<img src="media/073879f99b9444e390aa46c88cd4ffe7.jpg" alt="maeva" class="portrait" />The woman offers a demure smile. Her dark hair artfully tumbles past her shoulders in a wild mass. She wears a loose fitting linen dress of pure white over a green bikini. The tiny seashells at her ankles chime softly as she moves about.
<<link "Talk">><<replace "#response" transition>><<include "vivienne01">><</replace>><<removeclass "#vivienne02">><<removeclass "#vivienne03">><</link>><span class="hide" id="vivienne02"><br /><<link "\"What treatments does this spa offer?\"">><<replace "#response" transition>><<include "vivienne02">><</replace>><</link>></span><span class="hide" id="vivienne03"><br /><<link "\"Are there clothes I can buy?\"">><<replace "#response" transition>><<include "vivienne03">><</replace>><</link>></span>
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<img src="media/cea9fbb1f9bf47868990b7ce973b2e4d.jpg" alt="vivienne" class="portrait" /><<if $nudeUpper gt 0 or $nudeLower gt 0>>"Hey!" says Maeva with a playful tone. "I'm so happy to see such confidence! Nudity is beauty in its purest form."<<else>>"Hi!" says Maeva with a playful tone. "I'm so happy to see you here!"<</if>><<if $nudeUpper gt 0 or $nudeLower gt 0>>"I wish more people had your attitude," Vivienne laughs. "We shouldn't be ashamed of nudity, right?"<<else>>Vivienne has operated the spa since its opening a few years ago. From far away Mauritius, she decided to settle into French Polynesia when she fell in love with the island group on her first visit as a child with her mother, father, and younger brother.
<<if $spatreatment gt 0>>"Have you been to Vaitape?" she asks. "I suggest you visit."<</if>><</if>>Mana beams at your approach. "Are you ready?"Mana is overjoyed. You don't know whether to feel flattered because he's so keen to spend time with you, or a bit wary because he's seems overly enthusiastic. Regardless, you cannot deny the excitement behind the beating of your heart and the pulsing of blood. It's a feeling that puffs your cheeks into a smile.
"What do you have in mind?"
"Well," you tease. "I got a few ideas."
Mana looks on expectedly.
<<link "\"There\'s a beach I want to explore.\"">><<script>>Dialog.close();<</script>><<goto "mana07">><</link>>
<<link "\"Swimming is what I love. Let\'s do that together.\"">><<script>>Dialog.close();<</script>><<goto "mana08">><</link>>
<<link "\"I want to be alone with you.\"">><<script>>Dialog.close();<</script>><<goto "mana09">><</link>>
<<link "\"Let\'s eat.\"">><<script>>Dialog.close();<</script>><<goto "mana10">><</link>>Mana pouts. While you never promised anything you recognise the disappointment in his eyes. "We'll spend time together," you ressasure him. "Just not right now. Okay?"
"Yes. I'll wait for you."<h1>Beach</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>>"Yeah," says <<print $partner>>. "Sounds like fun. This motu we're on is actually one of the bigger ones here in Bora Bora. It's really beautiful, and there are many more amazing places too! Maybe we can explore those areas someday."<<set $npc[18].passage to "mana07">>
<img src="media/5e3cdb2c5ab94721abb08e120a9b493f.jpg" alt="" />
Set on a pristine strip of white sand that extends for hundreds of metres into the pale blue lagoon, the beach is like the edge of a shallow pool. The line of palm trees grow more dense and wild further inland. A breeze, salted by the ocean waters and heated by the sun, kisses your body.
<h1>Bedroom</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>>"Okay," <<print $partner>> says happily. No doubt he's very keen to join you in the water. It's time to get wet!<<set $npc[18].passage to "mana08">><<moveClothesToRoom "mana08">><<set $obj[15].carried to 1>><<set $obj[15].worn to 1>>
<img src="media/aaa098b2f974400bbbb78cd202589283.jpg" alt="" />
The well appointed bedroom, having walls decorated with Polynesian tapas and engravings, has a king size bed sitting between two glass bedside tables. A glass coffee table in the center of the room allows you to admire the colourful underwater life of the lagoon. The coffee table even has a top that slides open to feed the fish below.
You put on a bikini and emerge from the bathroom. The outfit fits you very nicely. You turn around to give <<print $partner>> a good look. The quick spin loosens your top. "Oh!" you gasp. "Can you help me with this?"
He approaches from behind and stands close. He begins help with your bikini top string, but then pauses. Before you can ask why he stopped, <<print $partner>> gives your shoulders a gentle massage. //This is so nice// you muse privately. His hands work their magic and you find yourself lulled into a deep, relaxed state. <<print $partner>> smooths his palms against your skin and glides them downward. The only thing holding up your bikini top is the upper swell of your breasts. He stands closer. His soft breath drifts across your right shoulder. Softly his fingertips trace delicate arcs along the lower curve of your breasts. You inhale sharply. He withdraws but keeps his hands resting gently on your torso.
Heart thundering, you manage only to whisper.
<<link "\"Mmm . . . naughty boy.\"" "naughty">><</link>>
<<link "\"Haha . . . that tickles.\"" "tickles">><</link>><h1>Bedroom</h1><<set $exit to { north: "entrance", east: "", south: "terrace", west: "bathroom", up: "", down: "" }>>"Sure," <<print $partner>> says happily and follows close. You're nervous, excited, and all things in between.<<set $npc[18].passage to "mana09">>
<img src="media/aaa098b2f974400bbbb78cd202589283.jpg" alt="" />
The well appointed bedroom, having walls decorated with Polynesian tapas and engravings, has a king size bed sitting between two glass bedside tables. A glass coffee table in the center of the room allows you to admire the colourful underwater life of the lagoon. The coffee table even has a top that slides open to feed the fish below.
You lazily flop onto the bed and close your eyes when another shallow wave of tiredness washes over you. The flight to French Polynesia, halfway across the Pacific Ocean, was a long journey. Upon arriving at Faa'a International Airport you thought your vacation would be both quiet and uneventful. However, the last few hours was nothing but ordinary. So much of your world is different now. And, you had very little time to fully adjust. How and why exactly did you change? Will you change back? And, if so, how are you going to do that?
<<print $partner>> joins you on the bed. "I'm happy you're here," he says. "You picked a great place to stay."
"Yeah. I did some reading and . . . " A soft hand drifts across your taut belly. You remain silent. <<print $partner>> moves closer still, pressing his body against your thigh. You've dreamed of your first experience and it's unfolding in some unexpected ways. Although he isn't your dream man, he's here now: young and eager. You're tingling with nervous excitement.
<<print $partner>>'s chest is nicely developed, and his abdomen so defined. His fierce erection is dark. The tip is moistened like a shiny, wet plum. You curl delicate fingers around the pulsing shaft and squeeze gently. He gasps, his lips moving to unspoken words. You whisper his name. He jerks his hips upward and makes a sound deep in his chest. The power you have over him is thrilling. The sight of his lean, naked body sparks something inside of you. You feel your pussy begin to moisten.
In a voice thick with feminine desire you whisper, "look at me."
He opens his eyes. You stroke his cock. The skin is buttery smooth and warm.
"I have secret to share with you. Something I never shared with anyone else. Can you keep a secret?" You give him another squeeze. He nods.
"Good."
You lean in close, grazing his manhood. He smells of salt.
"This is our secret," you remind <<print $partner>> before sliding the tip of his cock past your lips. The silky bulk fills your mouth and throbs strongly. You suck with tenderness and care, swirling your tongue and drawing your wet lips up and down his dark root. A chorus of voices swirl in your mind. Some of them encourage your onward, to be more giving and compliant to <<print $partner>>'s needs. Others, meanwhile, shame you for being so loose with your morals. You open your eyes to look up at your partner. He offers a glazed look and lazy smile as your wet lips and tongue continue their magic. The cock twitches in your mouth, and you know you're about to get his cum.
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Your lips part farther and skim all the way down the cock. You want nothing more than to make him come. His hands curl into your lush hair as he gently fucks your wet mouth. The smooth, hot skin of his cock slides in and out with ease. <<print $partner>> groans suddenly. Spurts of cum slide down your throat. You swallow and greedily continue to suck him. He lies motionless, breathing hard. "That was so amazing!"
<h1>Tevairoa Restaurant</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "path", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "luxuryreception" }>><<print $partner>> nods. "Good idea. I'm hungry too."<<set $npc[18].passage to "mana10">>
<img src="media/8cd827b883d14a9db13505f68e1932d6.jpg" alt="" />
The restaurant sits six meters above sea level and overlooks the thousand shades of blues and turquoise of the lagoon, and looks onto the majestic and memorable Mont Otemanu. It offers refined international cuisine to suit the taste of a cosmopolitan clientele.
<h1>Terrace</h1><<set $exit to { north: "bedroom", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>><<print $partner>> ties the bikini top, and then changes into his swim wear. The gentle pull of your heart reminds you that <<print $partner>> probably never intended real harm. You may have done the same if you had the chance. To cheer him up you saunter about and ask for his opinion about what he sees.
"Perfect!" he chimes. Taking his hand to the small of your back, you lead him onto the private terrace. Once there you lean over the bamboo railing to offer <<print $partner>> a wonderful view of your body. He makes a sound. Were he the aggressive type he could easily loosen the tie strings at your hips, toss the bikini bottom in the ocean and then pump your body until you're hot and wet inside and out.
<img src="media/aaa098b2f974400bbbb78cd202589285.jpg" alt="" /><<set $npc[18].passage to "naughty">>
Under the brilliant sun the azure lagoon sparkles as if thousands of diamonds are floating on its surface. The water is clear, the sandy bottom easily visible.
You wonder if <<print $partner>> can handle more temptation. Swimming topless does pique your interest and who knows what that can lead! The thought lingers. Moments later, however, the want to enjoy a lovely swim dashes your plans for further teasing. Besides, your bikini very sexily reveals and hides your greatest assets! The joys of being fun, fit, flirty, and female!
"Let's go!" you shout and walk down the set of stairs that lead into the water.
<img src="media/46ef74c28f5342e8ac1d1991ebc31cb9.jpg" alt="" />
Swimming is one of your favourite activities. Iimmersed in water is a great stress reducer and allows you to relax, escape reality and switch off from the rest of the world. The best part right now is you're within such a beautiful lagoon, warm and vibrant under the hot sun. And, you so love the feel of gliding so effortlessly through the water.
After a time endorphins surge through your body. A smile curls your lips. Maybe your new life isn't so bad. You motion to <<print $partner>> that you're heading back into the overwater bungelow. Once inside either suggest you two <<link "share a meal" "mana10">><</link>> or it's now best to <<link "wash away" "shower">><</link>> the salt water.
<h1>Bedroom</h1><<set $exit to { north: "entrance", east: "", south: "terrace", west: "bathroom", up: "", down: "" }>><<set $npc[18].passage to "tickles">><<removeAll>><<print $partner>> remains silent. His touch sends ripples of excitement swirling about your body. Swimming will have to wait.
<img src="media/aaa098b2f974400bbbb78cd202589283.jpg" alt="" />
The young man cups your breasts and lifts them high and up. His hands, though small against your heated flesh, are firm and strong. Your nipples grow large and thick as the reddening glow of your skin spreads. The wetness between your legs becomes more distracting. You toss the bikini top aside when <<print $partner>> moves in front and draws your left nipple into his wet, hot mouth. Your vision blurs as nervous laughter and moans escape your parted lips. You gasp and lie back upon the bed, pulling your lover on top of you.
He continues to suckle at your breast as your eyes flutter open to see the silent, slow turn of the ceiling fan. The circular motion sends your mind further into a dream-like trance, almost hypnotic. The pleasure coursing through your feminine body is the bliss you wanted for so long. Here, now, and so far away from home your secret desires are within easy reach.
You grab <<print $partner>> and press him hard against your pelvis. His cock is hard and ready to burst. Sympathetic to his needs you tug at his shorts. He kicks them off and returns quickly to lay between your legs. He moves his hips, rubbing himself against the front of your bikini bottoms. You look down and see a fierce erection. The tip is moistened like a shiny, wet plum. There's very little separating your wet pussy and your partner's stiff cock. Slipping the bikini bottom from your hips can be done in one swift motion. He would certainly take advantage. But is he the right person to whom you'll surrender?
With surprising strength <<print $partner>> nudges your legs further apart. His hard, hot shaft rests a moment against your bikini bottom. He moves his face into the curve of your neck, whispering your name over and over as he rubs against you. <<print $partner>> is there, his cock jerking.
Suddenly, he tears the bikini from your body!
<img src="media/1124570e8eb84168a8f32ec44fd8a7cb.jpg" alt="" />
"<<print $partner>>!" you shriek.
You grab his cock. It's hot, throbbing, and oh so close to your moist slit. His climax is sudden and intense. Heavy drops of cum splash across your naked, prone body. "How are you feeling?" you ask. He smiles faintly and looks somewhat embarrassed. New found confidence swells in your bosom. It seems your skill at pleasing others is reaching higher levels.
<h1>Bathroom</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>>The bathroom is very spacious. It's clean, airy, and boasts a full size bath tub and a large walk-in shower. The mirrors and fixtures are polished to a glistening shine. The vanity area and the bathtub feature glass table tops to look into the lagoon. Earthy touches in the bathroom include corals, shells, and bamboo drawer handles.
<img src="media/aaa098b2f974400bbbb78cd202589284.jpg" alt="" />
<<print $partner>> pokes his head into the bathroom and asks with a cheeky grin, "do you need some help?"
<span id="shower01"><<linkreplace "\"I can take care of myself.\"">><<addclass "#shower02" "hide">><<removeclass "#shower03">><<removeclass "#shower04">><<replace "#response" transition>><<include "mana11">><</replace>><</linkreplace>></span><span id="shower02"><br /><<link "\"Yes. I\'d like some help.\"">><<goto "mana12">><</link>></span><div><span id="response"></span></div><span id="shower03" class="hide"><br /><<link "\"Only if you behave.\"">><<goto "mana13">><</link>></span><span id="shower04" class="hide"><br /><<link "\"No.\"">><<goto "mana14">><</link>></span>Despite the rejection the young man isn't about to give up. "Can I watch?"<h1>Bathroom</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "bedroom", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>>"Of course," <<print $partner>> responds in manner that's not too convincing. He enters the bathroom. You admire his lean, hairless body that's full of youthful vigor and lots of promise. Best of all is his tanned, smooth skin.<<set $npc[18].passage to "mana13">>
<img src="media/aaa098b2f974400bbbb78cd202589284.jpg" alt="" />
You head straight for the shower alcove, and turn on the faucet. Hot water pours from the ceiling. It feels wonderful.
<<print $partner>>'s hand, with its slender fingers, slide along your waist, curving over your hip and skimming across your taut belly. It's followed by the slow, steady glide of his wet tongue. He stops short of your bare mound and you groan in expectation. Unable to resist, you jerk your hips upward. <<print $partner>> laughs at your impatience. When he finally drags his tongue across the puffy lips of your pussy, you sigh heavily. Your hand fists in his hair, anchoring him in place as he flicks his tongue up and down your clit.
You jump, suck in a breath, and quiver with pleasure as your muscles clench. The climax is intense.
<h1>Bathroom</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "bedroom", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>>"Okay," says <<print $partner>>. "I'll wait for you outside. Come find me when you're done." Getting clean and fresh would be a good idea right now.<<set $npc[18].passage to "">>
<img src="media/aaa098b2f974400bbbb78cd202589284.jpg" alt="" />
After a long, hot shower you feel relaxed.
<<widget "removeAll">><<for _i = 0; _i < $obj.length; _i++>><<set $obj[_i].worn to 0>><</for>><</widget>><<widget "moveClothesToRoom">><<set _p to passage()>><<if $args[0]>><<set _p to $args[0]>><<for _i = 0; _i < $obj.length; _i++>><<if $obj[_i].worn neq 0>><<set $obj[_i].carried to 0>><<set $obj[_i].passage to _p>><<set $obj[_i].worn to 0>><</if>><</for>><</if>><</widget>><<widget "moveObjectsToRoom">><<if $args[0]>><<set _p to passage()>><<set _q to $args[0]>><<for _i = 0; _i < $obj.length; _i++>><<if $obj[_i].passage eq _p>><<set $obj[_i].passage to _q>><</if>><</for>><</if>><</widget>><h1>Bathroom</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "bedroom", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>>A broad grin lights up <<print $partner>>'s face. He enters the bathroom naked the day he was born. You admire his lean, hairless body that's full of youthful vigor and lots of promise. Best of all is his tanned, smooth skin.<<set $npc[18].passage to "mana12">>
<img src="media/aaa098b2f974400bbbb78cd202589284.jpg" alt="" />
<<print $partner>>'s chest and abdomen are nicely defined. His fierce erection is dark, the tip is moistened like a shiny piece of candy. You curl delicate fingers around the pulsing shaft and squeeze gently. <<print $partner>> gasps, his lips moving to unspoken words. You whisper his name. He jerks his hips upward and makes a sound deep in his chest. The power you have over <<print $partner>> is thrilling. You feel your pussy begin to moisten.
In a voice thick with feminine desire you whisper, "look at me."
He opens his eyes. You stroke his cock ever so gently. He's buttery smooth and warm.
"I have secret to share with you. Something I never shared with anyone else. Can you keep a secret?" You give him another squeeze. He nods.
You kneel in front of <<print $partner>>. His small cock slips into your wet mouth. Oddly, you feel wonderfully feminine as you tease him to full hardness. The cock twitches between your lips, sliding in and out in short thrusts. Suddenly, he lets out a sigh when hot, sticky cum slicks your tongue. A part of you wishes he didn't finish so soon.
<h1>Tropical Garden Pool</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "secluded area", down: "" }>><<if $vstwo.tropicalgardenpool lt 1>>The pool is fed from a tiny waterfall that tumbles down a rock face. A slender woman emerges from the water. Small droplets slick her tanned olive skin.
<img src="media/2a03eadef1754e0b939d3ac71b6439c1.jpg" alt="" />
"Hi," you say. "I didn't expect to see anyone here."
She turns. Gazing deep into her eyes your breathing slows down and most of your muscles become deeply relaxed. The passage of time seems distorted. Slowly, you become aware of your mind being disconnected from the body and surroundings. Your awareness is withdrawn from the normal alert state and it turns inward. A queer feeling blossoms in your lower abdomen; a gentle pressure that's warm and insistent, opening you from the inside.
The woman's smile deepens. "Have nothing to say <<print $name>>?"
You gasp and begin to fumble for words when she interrupts with, "you weren't born a girl so you can't keep secrets too well." Ice cold fingers coil around you heart. She draws nearer. "I'm Meherio and I know your deep, dark secret. I wonder how long you're going to keep pretending."
"It doesn't seem to be a secret anymore," you admit.
"Don't worry. The truth is safe with me."
"How can I be so sure?" you retort.
"You don't," Meherio says flatly and continues almost too casually. "So, how are you really enjoying your new life?"
<<link "\"I like it a lot.\"" "like it">><</link>>
<<link "\"Awkward. I want to change back.\"" "awkward">><</link>><<else>>While admiring the beautiful scenery, your breathing slows down and most of your muscles become deeply relaxed. The passage of time seems distorted. Slowly, you become aware of your mind being disconnected from the body and surroundings. Your awareness is withdrawn from the normal alert state and turns inward. A queer feeling blossoms in your lower abdomen; a gentle pressure that's warm and insistent, opening you from the inside.
Tiredness overwhelms your senses. Against a tree you rest, and within seconds you drift off into a peaceful slumber.<</if><<set $vstwo.tropicalgardenpool += 1>><h1>Common Area</h1><<set $exit to { north: "fitness centre", east: "manea spa", south: "massage room", west: "vichy shower", up: "", down: "" }>>All services and treatment rooms are within easy reach. Down the hall northward is the fitness centre. For a luxurious water treatment, visit the outdoor private Vichy shower located in the western half of the spa. The massage room, to the south, is the ideal place to loosen tight and sore muscles. As part of spa etiquette please remove all footwear before proceeding into the treatment rooms. Head east to return to the main lobby of the spa.
<img src="media/4fd61e8a10534744926e56babfb58c14.jpg" alt="" /><h1>Vichy Shower</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "common area", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>>A smile curls your lips as you image how the cascade of water would feel delicious across your nude body as you relax deeply on the wet treatment table. The common area lies just beyond the privacy wall and the set of doors to the east.
<img src="media/4fd61e8a10534744926e56babfb58c188.jpg" alt="" />
<h1>Fitness Centre</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "common area", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>>A perfect place to tone and tighten your body, the fitness centre is equipped with an free weights, machines, benches, and other equipment. Along two opposing walls are huge mirrors that run the entire width of the room. Head south to reach the common area when you're done with your workout.
<img src="media/4fd61e8a10534744926e56babfb58c16.jpg" alt="" />
<h1>Massage Room</h1><<set $exit to { north: "common area", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>>In the air are the delicate scents of sandalwood, tiare flower, ylang ylang flower, and monoi. The doorway framed with exotic wooden decor leads you back to the common area.
<img src="media/4fd61e8a10534744926e56babfb58c18a.jpg" alt="" />
Andree-Anne has delicate features and tanned creamy skin that's almost aglow. Her blonde hair falls loosely about her shoulders and down her back. The woman's pink lips curl into a faint smile whenever she looks at you. She wears a loose halter of blue and yellow, and a pair of white denim short shorts.
<<link "Talk">><<replace "#response" transition>><<include "andreeanne01">><</replace>><</link>>
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<img src="media/8ee99e598bbe465da822786afd6420d7.jpg" alt="andree-anne" class="portrait" />Meherio is a short, young woman with spindly limbs and gently curved hips. Her dark hair is cropped short. Basking in the hot sun, her golden olive skin has a thin sheen of wetness.
<img src="media/2a03eadef1754e0b939d3ac71b6439c1.jpg" alt="meherio" class="portrait" />This blonde and brown-eyed woman carries herself with confidence. She is graceful in movement, almost gliding across the ground she walks. Her lithe body is wrapped in a pink tight crop top and a pair of white skinny jeans. Grey flip flops are at her feet; her toenails are manicured and painted red.
<<link "Talk">><<replace "#response" transition>><<include "raluca01">><</replace>><</link>>
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<img src="media/880d1a6826844c75922fefe51559d790.jpg" alt="raluca" class="portrait" />The clean-shaven man, perhaps a few years older than you, stands tall. His has sharp features and dark brown hair. He has a slight build but under his slate grey shirt and and white shorts you notice a trim, healthy body.
<<link "Talk">><<replace "#response" transition>><<include "ben01">><</replace>><</link>>
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<img src="media/0ab887c68aeb4b2789c2020b18d83ce8.png" alt="ben" class="portrait" />The man has a light dusting of hair on his chin. His lips are full and soft. Over his athletic frame is an unbuttoned white linen shirt. A bulge at the front of his khaki shorts is not hard to notice.
<<link "Talk">><<replace "#response" transition>><<include "pablo01">><</replace>><</link>>
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<img src="media/15efc316e1cd4399bd1f328bb43ffbe7.png" alt="pablo" class="portrait" /><h1>Tropical Garden Pool</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "secluded area", down: "" }>><<if $partnerlist.length gt 0>><<if $partnerlist.includes("Andrée-Anne")>>The woman rises from the pool, breasts skimming the water's surface. Her deep gaze is both intimate and unsettling. "I noticed you haven't been with a man recently," she almost whispers. "Why is that?"
<img src="media/2a03eadef1754e0b939d3ac71b6439c2.jpg" alt="" />
"I . . . I don't have to answer that," you stammer.<<else>>As the woman rises from the pool her top melts into the water. Meherio's gaze is both intimate and unsettling. "How did it feel?"
<img src="media/2a03eadef1754e0b939d3ac71b6439c3.jpg" alt="" />
You blink. "What are you talking about?"
The woman waves her hand. The air suddenly begins to shimmer to reveal an image framed with a soft white glow. A thick cock is eargerly pushing into your soft body, stretching you wide. The vision fades suddenly and you're left a bit flushed. Meherio's voice carries a hint of mischief. "I'd be careful."<</if>><<else>>Meherio smiles. "Great. I'm so happy for you."<</if>><<set $npc[24].passage to "like it">>
<h1>Tropical Garden Pool</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "secluded area", down: "" }>><<if $partnerlist.length gt 0>>Meherio looks surprised. "I thought you really enjoyed being with $partnerlist[0]."
"I do," you mumble and then add, "I guess . . ."
"Give it some time," the woman suggests. "You'll know soon enough."
<<else>>Meherio nods. "You'll need to leave French Polynesia and never return."
"But how is that going to change me back?"
"Being here is what's keeping you feminine and carefree. Once you've returned home, whatever you've become will be gone. If that's what you really want, to be the person you were when your first arrived, you'll need to leave."
"My flight back home doesn't leave French Polynesia anytime soon," you mention. "Besides, my passport doesn't match who I am right now. How am I going to leave here?"
"That should be the least of your worries."
"What do you mean?"
The woman furrows her brow. "Oh, you silly girl. I suppose you've become a bit senseless. Unless you really want to be a mom . . . "
You work your mouth as if to say something, but no sound emerges from your parted lips.<</if>><<set $npc[24].passage to "awkward">>
<<if $nudeUpper gt 0 or $nudeLower gt 0>>Andree-Anne smiles and tilts her head to one side. She seems bemused by your lack of modesty. "Although I love being nude myself, public nudity is not common here in French Polynesia."<<else>>"I come from the French region of Canada, the province of Quebec," she says. Her French accent adds an enduring lilt to her voice. She reveals that life back home is rewarding; being a chiropractor affords her with a flexible schedule and a high income.<</if>><<if $nudeUpper gt 0 or $nudeLower gt 0>>Raluca arches a brow. "You seem quite comfortable in your skin, but don't you think others may be offended by your nudity?" She leans in close and smiles, "and if they are, who cares! I just love it!" Her gaze lingers a while longer.<<else>>Raluca is an office administrator. "Not really challenging stuff," admits the young woman. "But at least it's a low stress job and the benefits are great. I never expected five weeks vacation each year for just answering phones, booking appointments, and running business-oriented errands!"<</if>><<if $nudeUpper gt 0 or $nudeLower gt 0>>Ben is doing a very poor job in not trying to notice you exposed body.<<else>>Ben is very pleased to see you. "Hello there! I had an incredible time snorkeling in the lagoon a few days ago. I've never been so close to stingrays and sharks! You really should take a stroll through the tropical garden. It's quite the amazing place."<</if>><<if $nudeUpper gt 0 or $nudeLower gt 0>>Pablo keeps his gaze steady at eye level despite the curves and valleys of your body exposed to the tropical air.<<else>>Pablo is a masseur. His expert touch promises deep relaxation. He mentions he's willing to give you a special treatment in the massage room.<</if>>The young woman has very long, braided, brown hair and brown eyes. She's short and skinny, and an oval, beautiful face.
<img src="media/0e7a8923371e4b9b9d96db0d6a8396ae.png" alt="teenager" />The woman has sharp features, her brown eyes survey the world not unlike a falcon searching for prey. She has a regular build and straight auburn hair.
<img src="media/5908d9846d8642abba3221793047ecd3.png" alt="young adult" />The man has long, wavy, silver hair and blue eyes and soft golden skin. He's a tall man with a regular build. He has an oval, forgettable face and smells slightly of expensive cologne.
<img src="media/4742e61acbda44ab9b795ba8317dae4e.png" alt="young adult" />The man has smooth pink skin and looks at you slightly cross-eyed. His hair is cropped and straight. He has an oval, slightly glamorous face with a chinstrap beard sprinkled silver and black.
<img src="media/d7d1e9ada07446b5888c375bbf59b94c.png" alt="young adult" />Vivienne gives you a crisp sheet of paper with gold lettering. It reads
<div class="block i">Mahana Manea (Bud) - Exfoliating Body Scrub
To prepare your skin for the sun, we begin in our beautiful open-air Vichy shower and exfoliate your body.
Vea Manea (Blossom) - After Sun Care
Our special after-sun care calms and soothes your skin with the natural healing benefits of Tamanu.
Manea Manea (Bloom) - The Ultimate Body Bliss
For your complete pleasure and well-being, we combine a variety of treatments to bring you the ultimate spa experience in a private garden. To begin you will receive a body scrub in the open air Vichy showers, then an escort to the Spa Suite for a light appetiser and time to relax, and finishing with a deluxe massage and replenishing facial</div>
"The cost of each treatment is <<print $spatreatement>>. I'll charge it to your credit card we have on file."
<<link "\"Mahana Manea\"" "mahana manea">><<script>>Dialog.close();<</script>><</link>>
<<link "\"Vea Manea\"" "vea manea">><<script>>Dialog.close();<</script>><</link>>
<<link "\"Manea Manea\"" "manea manea">><<script>>Dialog.close();<</script>><</link>><h1>Manea Spa</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>>Vivienne nods. "Ah, a wonderful way to treat your body! The Mahana Manea begins with a re-mineralising moor-mud body wrap that draws out toxins and hydrates the skin. Next, you can enjoy your own private shower with time to unwind and then be soothed with a blend of mineral-rich crème and detoxifying essences of organic juniper, fennel and lavender. At the end of this journey is a magical body shaping massage that will make you into a new person."
<img src="media/4fd61e8a10534744926e56babfb58c12.jpg" alt="" />
"Come. I'll show you to the Mahana Manea <<link "treatment room" "mahanamanearoom">><</link>>. From there you can disrobe and have some papaya juice."
<h1>Manea Spa</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>>Vivienne smiles. "A beautiful choice for a beautiful lady! The Vea Manea is a unique skin rejuvenating experience that utilises a mix of vanilla, sandalwood, and coconut combined with natural Polynesian plant oils to deliver glowing, radiant skin. This is an ultimate experience of decadence during your journey to rejuvenation. At the end of this journey is a magical body shaping massage that will make you blossom into a new person"
<img src="media/4fd61e8a10534744926e56babfb58c12.jpg" alt="" />
"Let me show you to the Vea Manea <<link "treatment room" "veamanearoom">><</link>>. From there you can disrobe and have some lime juice." You follow Vivienne, eager for some pampering.
<h1>Manea Spa</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>>"You'll be a new woman!" chimes Vivienne. "The Manea Manea treatment takes place beside our garden. You're washed, exfoliated and then enveloped in rose combined with botanical neroli and eucalyptus from head to toe as you drift, transported to anywhere in your world. And, at the end of this journey, is a magical body shaping massage that will make you bloom into a new person."
<img src="media/4fd61e8a10534744926e56babfb58c12.jpg" alt="" />
"Please follow me to the Manea Manea <<link "treatment room" "maneamanearoom">><</link>>. From there you can disrobe and have some mango juice." You follow Vivienne, eager for some pampering.
Vivienne retrieves a <<link "wooden box">><<script>>Dialog.close();<</script>><</link>>. "We don't usually sell clothes," she says, "but for you I'll make an exception. If you don't see anything it means we're sold out."<<if $vstwo.clothesatspa lt 1>><<set $obj[31].passage to "manea spa">><<set $obj[32].passage to "manea spa">><<set $obj[33].passage to "manea spa">><<set $obj[34].passage to "manea spa">><<set $obj[35].passage to "manea spa">><<set $obj[36].passage to "manea spa">><<set $obj[37].passage to "manea spa">><<goto `passage()`>><</if>><<set $vstwo.clothesatspa += 1>>"We have three restaurants and two bars. There's also a boutique near reception where you can buy local handicrafts, jewelry, and bikinis. If you want to go snorkeling, please visit the Blue Nui Dive Centre," says Maeva. "Our fresh water swimming pool, next to the beach, has a jacuzzi near its center. For sporting activities we have a floodlit tennis court and areas where you can play a game of mini-golf, table tennis, volley ball and bacci ball too."
"That's amazing," you respond.
"Yes," the young girl says with a cute smile. "And, there's also the Manea Spa and a tropical garden pool. Both places are really good places to relax. If you need swimwear, we may something you like.""Of course!" Maeva replies cheerfully as she motions toward a <<link "nearby alcove">><<script>>Dialog.close();<</script>><</link>>. "If you don't see anything it means we're sold out."<<if $vstwo.clothesatreception lt 1>><<set $obj[38].passage to "luxuryreception">><<set $obj[39].passage to "luxuryreception">><<set $obj[40].passage to "luxuryreception">><<set $obj[41].passage to "luxuryreception">><<goto `passage()`>><</if>><<set $vstwo.clothesatreception =+ 1>>This streamlined bra has comfortable, padded stabilizer straps and underwire support for lift, shape, and support.
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<img src="media/9c6bd8b49c7540e3978be74615c3baca.jpg" alt="" class="objectimage" />This high-support bra is for the well-endowed athlete that has both encapsulation and compression support.
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<img src="media/aed025b389be4ceb8ab23d100bd50deb.jpg" alt="" class="objectimage" />Maximum performance, minimal design: this sport thong is very comfortable with unfinished hems that stay put while you work out. It hides under clothes for a sleek look.
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<img src="media/319bc56abc9242e48be2ec287696a010.jpg" alt="" class="objectimage" />A feminine version of the class tank style featuring a generous, daring neckline and added length.
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<img src="media/d94a4b45a1e34db8812d0faf441288ed.jpg" alt="" class="objectimage" />These shoes provide lightweight support and flexibility for interval training, boot camp and other gym workouts where you need to be fast on your feet.
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<img src="media/b4d2c556a3214385ada5f5d7630b014d.jpg" alt="" class="objectimage" />A bikini top that's sporty, sexy, and trimmed in black with a sleek racerback for a soft, smooth feel.
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<img src="media/659e5a50a681407eb85f1dd2252aae34.jpg" alt="" class="objectimage" />A bikini top that's sporty, sexy, and trimmed in black with a sleek racerback for a soft, smooth feel.
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<img src="media/d6dfc86e03914116ab32e7f2ae767304.jpg" alt="" class="objectimage" />Bright neon trim meets cool colorblocking in this teensiest, flirtiest shape. Has low rise and minimal back coverage.
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<img src="media/d1df17ce0b834344a98f915bbce263a3.jpg" alt="" class="objectimage" />Sporty, sexy, and trimmed in black. Soft and smooth neoprene retains it's shape. It has a low rise and moderate back coverage.
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<img src="media/fae6acb2da6743eda082b43e9cc62fbb.jpg" alt="" class="objectimage" />The young man is lightly tanned and has eyes like two large pools of very deep ocean water. He has high cheekbones and a large mass of tousled hair. Although his frame is slight, there are hints that one day he'll grow up hale and hearty.
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<img src="media/21d9f2d1fce6433db4aa1c6f9ccc41ef.png" alt="mana" class="portrait" />So light you won't notice it's on, with great stretch and support for speedy performance.
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<img src="media/0c6f54a897544f9384d9257fbb277cee.jpg" alt="" class="objectimage" />Made for bootcamp and any other high-octane workout, this short offers a lovely compressive fit.
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<img src="media/c81e285a1ac94321944dd8912ba123df.jpg" alt="" class="objectimage" /><h1>Room Two</h1><<set $exit to { north: "overwater bungalows", east: "bathroom2", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>><img src="media/c74d747aab194379b5afbb2a7115a688.jpg" alt="" />
Your overwater bungalow has a well appointed bedroom with a firm, king size bed. A chaise longue sits across the room. The glass coffee table in the center of the room is open to the lagoon below. You can imagine yourself relaxing here forever.<h1>Bathroom</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "", west: "room2", up: "", down: "" }>><img src="media/6bcde30d446f4518b01f10e87a8a3f24.jpg" alt="" />
The bathroom is clean, airy and freshly decorated with hibiscus. The mirrors and fixtures are polished to a glistening shine. Your eyes are drawn to the walk-in shower in the corner. Floating atop the water in the bathtub are several tiare flower blossoms.<h1>Room One</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "overwater bungalows", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>><img src="media/5c33f084b6d24ed9a5e0fe771ab1117a.jpg" alt="" />
The bungalow has a well appointed bedroom with a king size bed. A chaise longue sits across the room. The glass coffee table in the center of the room is open to the lagoon below. You can imagine yourself relaxing here forever.<h1>Private Place</h1><<set $exit to { north: "overwater bungalows", east: "bathroom2", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>>"Let's go someplace private," you say. "And, let's keep this between us. Okay?" Sho nods dumbly and follows close.
<<set $partner to "Sho">><<mfsex $partner>><<set $partnerlist.push($partner)>><<if $clothingquest gt 0 and $obj[2].passage eq "sho">><<set $obj[2].carried to 1>><<set $obj[2].passage to "">><</if>><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "main terminal" }>>//This is where it all started,// you muse. Lush greenery and bright flowers decorate the lounge. Dark rattan chairs sit atop a raised wooden platform. The once still dark pool is now clear; your watery reflection gazes back. Looking up you notice the sky is still queerly overcast.
<img src="media/dca0924641924a4ca1276cc6a1b598e6.jpg" alt="" />
<<if $obj[12].carried eq 0 or $obj[13].carried eq 0>>The guard hands you some clothes.<<set $obj[12].carried to 1>><<set $obj[12].passage to "">><<set $obj[12].value to 0>><<set $obj[13].carried to 1>><<set $obj[13].passage to "">><<set $obj[13].value to 0>><</if>><h1>Prison</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>><img src="media/3c175c16d5474c5faad99b5f8cebbbb5.jpg" alt="" />
You are escorted to a police station somewhere along the west coast of Tahiti, and placed into a prison cell. Although your stay was short, you've quickly come to realise there are hard limits to frivolous play.
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<<button "Restart">><<run Engine.restart()>><</button>><h1>Villa</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "paraoro", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>><img src="media/2d8c129177b841bc8c4c4ccf54afa9e0.jpg" alt="" />
The large villa sits along a beautiful white sand beach. Its traditional architecture and modern comfort gives this place a convivial atmosphere. The front door is closed shut.<<if $obj[46].worn gt 0 or $invilla neq 0>><<set $exit to { north: "entrancehall", east: "", south: "paraoro", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>> Its handle turns, allowing you to enter. <<if $partnerlist.includes("Sho")>>Amazing!<<else>>Perhaps Sho is somewhere in the villa.<</if>><</if>><h1>Entrance Hall</h1><<set $exit to { north: "villalounge", east: "", south: "villa", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>><img src="media/2d8c129177b841bc8c4c4ccf54afa9e1.jpg" alt="" />
The large entrance hall is beautifully appointed. You imagine whoever owns this place is very lucky, and certainly can and does enjoy the finer things in life. The lounge lies just beyond the wooden pillars up ahead.
<<if $partnerlist.includes("Sho")>> All is quiet here.<<else>><<set $npc[7] to { name: "Sho", passage: "largeterrace", d: 1, p: 0, s: 0, path: [] }>><<stopNPCMove 7>><</if>><<set $invilla to 1>><h1>Lounge</h1><<set $exit to { north: "largeterrace", east: "villakitchen", south: "entrancehall", west: "", up: "mezzanine", down: "" }>><img src="media/2d8c129177b841bc8c4c4ccf54afa9e2.jpg" alt="" />
The lounge has a vaulted ceiling with exposed beams. White-washed walls, carved natural woods, wide-plank floors, and colorful artwork give this residence a simplistic, clean, and comfortable feeling. The glass doors to the terrace are open.
<h1>Lounge</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "villadiningroom", south: "villalounge", west: "villabedroom", up: "", down: "" }>><img src="media/2d8c129177b841bc8c4c4ccf54afa9e3.jpg" alt="" />
The large terrace holds a dining table and bright red lounge chairs. Just steps from the white sand beach is a fare pote and a swimming pool. To the west is a large bedroom.
<<if $npc[7].passage eq "largeterrace">>Sho turns to you and sighs, "You're actually here; perfect. Let's have fun!"
<<if $persona eq 5>><img src="media/5dc4eec670bc4ce6bf75b23d8c969c12.jpg" alt="" />
Sho's cock is hard. Its smooth and silky bulk fits nicely in your hand. "Suck me," he moans. You smile and draw him into your mouth.
<img src="media/5dc4eec670bc4ce6bf75b23d8c969c16.jpg" alt="" />
After gentle swirls of your tongue, thick streams of cum erupt from Sho's cock. "That was great! How about we get some rest together." He leads you back inside and into bed. Comfortable beneath the sheets, both of you drift off into a peaceful slumber.<<else>><<set $partner to "Sho">><<mfsex $partner>><<set $partnerlist.push($partner)>><</if>><<set $npc[7].passage to "">><</if>><h1>Kitchen</h1><<set $exit to { north: "villadiningroom", east: "", south: "", west: "villalounge", up: "", down: "" }>><img src="media/2d8c129177b841bc8c4c4ccf54afa9e4.jpg" alt="" />
The airy kitchen is an ideal place for gathering. Food items to whet the appetite are neatly stored in cupboards and on the shelves.
<h1>Mezzanine</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "villalounge" }>><img src="media/2d8c129177b841bc8c4c4ccf54afa9e5.jpg" alt="" />
The mezzanine is the intermediate floor above the lounge. From here you can better admire the design and architecture of the thatched roof.
<h1>Dining Room</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "villakitchen", west: "largeterrace", up: "", down: "" }>><img src="media/2d8c129177b841bc8c4c4ccf54afa9e6.jpg" alt="" />
Open to the kitchen is the dining room that can comfortably entertain nine people. The glass doors to the terrace are open.
<h1>Bedroom</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "largeterrace", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>><img src="media/2d8c129177b841bc8c4c4ccf54afa9e7.jpg" alt="" />
The bedroom furnishings are simplistic and clean. A small table sits beside a king sized bed. Against the near wall is a dresser and along the opposite side from the room is a sofa.
<h1>Main Road</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "paraoro", south: "paopaoeast", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>><img src="media/59ed318c62854854a8f16f3f2276676c.jpg" alt="" />
There is one road that goes around Moorea. Along the road are kilometre markers from one to 35. The first one is near the airport. The 35th one is in Ha'apiti. There are also white signs that tell the driver which commune she entered. Other signs have the communes name with a red slash through it, meaning that the driver is leaving the commune.
<h1>Pao Pao (East)</h1><<set $exit to { north: "mainroad", east: "", south: "", west: "bay", up: "", down: "" }>><img src="media/b2132abb430241a0ba1a8cfaaffbc331.jpg" alt="" />
Huddled along the curving beach, Pao Pao is the largest village on the island. About five thousand people reside within the village. The place is home to Moorea's public schools, a supermarché or supermarket, a small fire station and the town hall. There is also Jus de Fruits de Moorea, a factory and distillery that turns the island's produce into the Rotui juices and the potently alcoholic Tahiti Drink seen in every grocery store in French Polynesia.
<h1>Bay</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "paopaoeast", south: "firestation", west: "paopaowest", up: "", down: "" }>><img src="media/2611db6ec5d6470090c8d4ad3516a8fa.jpg" alt="" />
<<if $vsone.bay lt 1>>While marveling at the serene beauty around you, a young boy approaches. "Hello pretty lady, welcome to Pao Pao!" he says with an excited voice. "Would you like to me tell you a little bit about this place?" Bemused by his eagerness, you nod. The boy directs your gaze across the water.
"Moorea is about sixteen kilometres wide. There are two small bays on the north shore that look the same almost. The one to the west is called Ōpunohu Bay. Not many people live there."
"And we're looking across Cook's Bay right now?" you ask, even though you already knew the answer.
His eyes brighten. "Yes! Some people call it Pao Pao Bay and it looks better from the mountains. Maybe I can show you one day! To the west and east of us the village follows the shoreline. And there's a fire station not far from here."<<else>>While marveling at the serene beauty of Cook's Bay, you wonder aloud whether taking up permanent residence in French Polynesia should be your next step.
To the west and east, the village follows the shoreline. Not far from here is a fire station.<</if>><<set $vsone.bay += 1>>
<h1>Pao Pao (West)</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "bay", south: "hikingtrail", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>><img src="media/bb8fe4278fcb4838bec2f28cc90a3b72.jpg" alt="" />
Pao Pao is surrounded on three sides by the jagged peaks lining the semicircular wall of Moorea. From the vertical mountains waterfalls tumble down fern-softened cliffs. You imagine there are peaceful meadows flanked by pinnacles of green that will fill your senses and renew your belief in the majesty of nature. Pastel-painted houses surrounded by gardens of hibiscus dot the the western edges of the village.
A dirt hiking trail, one of many on the island, follows a general southward direction.
<h1>Fire Station</h1><<set $exit to { north: "bay", east: "", south: "montmouaputa", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>><img src="media/7ea1d508e15244408dbaa48547e7cdeb.jpg" alt="" />
The firemen at the station beckon you to join them in a refreshing round of Rotui juice. Seated in the shade you down a tall glass and ask for another. The friendly conversation you have with the men becomes more animated as you laugh at their jokes and feign innocence and awe at almost everything they say. It's a thrill for you to command such attention so easily. In particular, a handsome well-built man catches your eye.
<h1>Mont Mouaputa</h1><<set $exit to { north: "firestation", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>><img src="media/d3fae9df23f246eb9ef82da6063070c4.jpg" alt="" />
A plaque along the roadside provides a fanciful description of Mont Mouaputa. It reads: "The mountain is famous for having a hole right through the summit. The hole was formed when the demi-god Pai tossed his magic spear from Tahiti to prevent Rotui (mountain) from being carried off to the island of Raiatea by the god of thieves known as Hiro."
The rugged path north leads you back to the fire station.
<h1>Hiking Trail</h1><<set $exit to { north: "paopaowest", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>><img src="media/9429fba46c0e42faa8d85aa578c4b18d.jpg" alt="" />
The majestic mountains of Moorea are accessible in a variety of ways. By air, helicopter tours fly into canyons and along ridge tops. By road, all-terrain vehicles venture past plantations, across streams, into deep valleys, and up to waterfalls. By foot, hikes of all levels follow winding rainforest trails and up to high mountain overlooks.
Mont Tohivea, seen in the distance, thrusts skyward.
<h1>Path</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "brdwalk", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>><<if $vsone.path lt 1>>"Almost there," says Fetu.
The grounds on either side of the path are well tended. They are spacious and free of unsightly debris. Reception is north of here. A boardwalk heads east across the lagoon to the overwater bungalows. The path continues south.<<set $npc[20].passage to "pavedpath">><<else>><<set $exit to { north: "luxreception", east: "brdwalk", south: "morepavedpath", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>>The grounds on either side of the path are well tended. They're spacious and free of unsightly debris. Reception is north of here. A boardwalk heads east across the lagoon to the overwater bungalows. The path continues south.<</if>>
<img src="media/6c16529210c74dafae6c45d05e30c8ea.jpg" alt="" /><<set $vsone.path += 1>><h1>Boardwalk</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "stilthouse", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>><<if $vsone.boardwalk lt 1>>A faint gasp escapes your lips. Fetu pauses. "Beautiful, isn't it?"
Giant palm trees sway gently in the wind. The stone path lies to the west, and further east along the boardwalk are the overwater bungalows.<<set $npc[20].passage to "brdwalk">><<else>><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "stilthouse", south: "", west: "pavedpath", up: "", down: "" }>>Giant palm trees, with their fronds swaying gently in the wind, stand before you. The stone path lies to the west, and further east along the boardwalk are the overwater bungalows.<</if>>
<img src="media/9a756beb997342f7b9ea584e10e5f327.jpg" alt="" /><<set $vsone.boardwalk += 1>><h1>Overwater Bungalow</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "ingress", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>><<if $vsone.bungalow lt 1>>"And here is your overwater bungalow. If you need anything please don't hesitate to ask one of the resort staff." Fetu hands over the key and departs.
Your tropical home stands on four stout pillars above the dazzling blue-white waters of the lagoon. The entrance is just a few steps to the south. Walking west along the boardwalk will lead you back to the stone path.<<if $partner eq "">>
So far you've avoided some of the deeper joys and, perhaps, hardships of being a woman. Would you want to explore those moments? Or, would you rather go back to your former self? Maybe someone here can help.<</if>><<set $npc[20].passage to "luxreception">><<set $npc[21].passage to "luxreception">><<else>><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "ingress", west: "brdwalk", up: "", down: "" }>>Your tropical home stands on four stout pillars above the dazzling blue-white waters of the lagoon. The entrance, to the south, is just a few steps away. The boardwalk, traveling west, will lead you back to the stone path. A gaze eastward lends a perfect view of the main island of Bora Bora.<</if>>
<img src="media/aaa098b2f974400bbbb78cd202589281.jpg" alt="" /><<set $vsone.bungalow += 1>><h1>Entrance</h1><<set $exit to { north: "stilthouse", east: "", south: "bed", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>><<if $vsone.entrance lt 1>>The door to your overwater bungalow stands open. A traditional knocker hangs outside the door with pictures representing each message your want to convey to staff: a flower to have the room cleaned, a pillow to request privacy. The warm breeze from the lagoon carries a hint of salt.
<img src="media/aaa098b2f974400bbbb78cd202589282.jpg" alt="" />
A few steps to the north is the boardwalk. Head south to enter the bedroom.<<startNPCMove>><<else>>A warm breeze from the lagoon carries a hint of salt. A few steps to the north is the boardwalk. Head south to enter the bedroom.
<img src="media/aaa098b2f974400bbbb78cd202589282.jpg" alt="" /><</if>><<set $vsone.entrance += 1>><h1>Bedroom</h1><<set $exit to { north: "ingress", east: "", south: "", west: "bath", up: "", down: "" }>>The bedroom, decorated with Polynesian tapas and engravings, has a king size bed sitting between two glass bedside tables. A glass coffee table in the center of the room allows you to admire the colourful underwater life of the lagoon. The coffee table even has a top that slides open to feed the fish below.
<img src="media/aaa098b2f974400bbbb78cd202589283.jpg" alt="" />
<h1>Curved Path</h1><<set $exit to { north: "pavedpath", east: "", south: "whitesandbeach", west: "verdantgardenentrance", up: "", down: "" }>>You have a great view of the overwater bungalows with the main island of Bora Bora on the near horizon.
<img src="media/98e8d962800c432298a978cd2361fb3c.jpg" alt="" />
<h1>Bathroom</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "bed", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>>The bathroom is clean, airy, and boasts a full size bath tub and a large walk-in shower. The mirrors and fixtures are polished to a glistening shine. The vanity area and the bathtub feature glass table tops to look into the lagoon. Earthy touches in the bathroom include corals, shells, and bamboo drawer handles.
<img src="media/aaa098b2f974400bbbb78cd202589284.jpg" alt="" /><h1>Beach</h1><<set $exit to { north: "morepavedpath", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>>Set on a pristine strip of soft white sand that extends for hundreds of metres into the pale blue lagoon, the beach is like the edge of a shallow pool. The line of palm trees grow more dense and wild further inland. <<if $vsone.beach lt 1>>From the lush green comes a giggle, feminine and playful.<<else>>A breeze kisses your body, and you smile at its gentleness.<</if>><<set $vsone.beach += 1>>
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<h1>Hilltop</h1><<set $exit to { north: "market", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>><img src="media/ccf8e1f735754485a3fd6cf079073e65.jpg" alt="" />
"Nervous?" you ask playfully.
"No. Just excited."
"Me too . . ."
Kneeling before Arava, your fingers are nimble along the waist of his trousers. Your tongue thickens at the very thought of taking him in your mouth.
You free Arava and stroke him to hardness. His cock is thick. There's a dark vein gently pulsing down the length. Your full, aching breasts gently bounce as you work the cock with your lips and tongue. He brushes a few strands of hair from your face.
"Fuck my mouth."
Holding the back of your head, he pumps his dark shaft. The plum head almost reaches the back of your throat. He begins to mumble an apology of sorts.
"That's okay," you murmur as a thick rope of saliva oozes from your lips. "Hmm . . . fuck me more."
Arava's breathing becomes laboured the more you lick and suck. Drawing your cheeks inward, you lovingly curl your tongue about the plum head of his cock. He takes your long, silken hair in his fists as he urgently thrusts his hips. The fat vein of his cock pulses against your bottom lip. He's about to cum.
You pull away and pinch the base of the cock. "Not so fast," you purr. "I'm just getting started." As you were about to wrap your lips about his cock, he erupts. Your heart swells with pride. You've so easily made him cum.<<set $obj[1].carried to 1>><<set $obj[1].worn to 0>>
As Arava fumbles putting on his pants, you idly wonder if he's worth having some more fun. Is there a future with him? The answer is clear: it's either a <<link "yes" "ending1">><</link>> or [[no]].<h1>Hilltop</h1><<set $exit to { north: "market", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>><img src="media/ccf8e1f735754485a3fd6cf079073e65.jpg" alt="" />
"I can't," you state firmly and step away.
Arava nods. "Sorry. I thought you being here meant . . ."
"You didn't ask me why I was here."
A wistful smile curls Arava's lips. "That's true," he sighs. "Sorry."
<h1>Hilltop</h1><<set $exit to { north: "market", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>><img src="media/ccf8e1f735754485a3fd6cf079073e65.jpg" alt="" />
"Will I see you again?" pants Arava.
Not wanting to set expectations too high you reply coyly, "I never say never."<<stopNPCMove 10>><<set $npc[10] to { name: "Arava", passage: "", d: 1, p: 0, s: 0, path: [] }>>
<h1>Ending</h1>
"I'd like for us to be togther. Only us." You have opened your mind and body to Arava in ways only a woman can. "And what do you feel for me?" you ask.
"It’s not what I feel for you," he says. "It’s what I don’t feel for anyone but you."
Your heart leaps for joy. "We're going to have a wonderful life together."
"Yes."
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<<button "Restart">><<run Engine.restart()>><</button>>The cast iron weights are coated with thick rubber to prevent damage to floors and equipment. The weights can be used individually or in pairs, with one in each hand.
You begin your workout routine with hip raises, and then move onto shoulder presses and tricep kickbacks. You complete the cycle once again giving you, after twenty minutes, a nice surge of endorphins.A large, inflatable ball of a durable elastic material that offers a fun, safe and highly effective way to exercise.
You begin your workout routine with pelvic tilt crunches, and then move onto single leg presses and back extensions. You complete the cycle once again giving you, after twenty minutes, a nice surge of endorphins.A Vichy shower includes several shower heads that are placed in a row over this cushioned table. During the treatment, you lie on the table while warm water caresses your body under an invigorating waterfall.
You set aside your belongings and get ready for a relaxing time with yourself. As you stretch out across the table, vast amounts of warm water are poured over body. The feeling is both relaxing and sensual. Just moments into the specialised hydrotherapy treatment you drift into a wonderful sleep. Soon, a dream slips between your idle thoughts.
In the dream you're resting upon knees and elbows within a white marble tub, hot water slowly filling. You're naked and presenting your full, round bottom to an admirer.
A male voice whispers from a distance as calloused hands firmly knead your taut flesh. "You're small and vulnerable. Why resist?"
You respond softly, "I . . . I'm not."
"Then prove it."
Before you can, however, you awaken from the dream.
Double-click this passage to edit it.<h1>Spa Treatment Room</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>>Your spa attendant is a slim, young woman. She greets you with a smile. "Rin will take care of you," Vivivenne says. "You'll be in good hands. When you're done I'll see you in the reception area."
<img src="media/4fd61e8a10534744926e56babfb58c20.jpg" alt="" />
You set aside your belongings and get ready for a relaxing time. The hot oils and Rin's smooth hands feel absolutely wonderful against your bare skin. A languid smile touches your lips. Closing your eyes you find yourself slipping into a shallow sleep.
The lucid dream begins with you emerging from the clear waters of some tropical ocean. Sand stretches out before you in all directions. The sky is empty. With each step you move further onto beach. Your nipples are perky, and breasts full and heavy. Rivulets of water slide along each swell and curve. A sigh escapes your smiling lips when you notice you're very much a brand new woman!
A soft, wet kiss touches your right breast. Your eyes flutter open. Rin's hand cradles your cheek. "We're done," she says. Feeling relaxed and very refreshed you saunter back to the <<link "reception area" "manea spa">><</link>>. The world appears brighter, its smells carrying a sweetened scent.<<set $spatreatment += 1>>
<h1>Spa Treatment Room</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>>Your spa attendant is a slim, young woman. She greets you with a smile. "Ai will take care of you," Vivivenne says. "You'll be in good hands. When you're done I'll see you in the reception area."
<img src="media/4fd61e8a10534744926e56babfb58c20.jpg" alt="" />
You set aside your belongings and get ready for a relaxing time. The hot oils and Ai's smooth hands feel absolutely wonderful against your bare skin. A languid smile touches your lips. Closing your eyes you find yourself slipping into a shallow sleep.
The lucid dream begins with you emerging from the clear waters of some tropical ocean. Sand stretches out before you in all directions. The sky above is empty. With each step you move further onto beach. Your nipples are perky, and breasts full and heavy. Rivulets of water slide along each swell and curve. A sigh escapes your smiling lips when you notice you're very much a brand new woman!
A soft, wet kiss touches your chin. Your eyes flutter open. Ai's hand cradles your cheek. "Okay, we're done," she says. Feeling relaxed and very refreshed you wander back to the <<link "reception area" "manea spa">><</link>> in a trance. The world appears brighter, its smells carrying a sweetened scent.<<set $spatreatment += 1>>
<h1>Spa Treatment Room</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>>Your spa attendant is a slim, young woman. She greets you with a smile. "Tae will take care of you," Vivivenne says. "You'll be in good hands. When you're done I'll see you in the reception area."
<img src="media/4fd61e8a10534744926e56babfb58c20.jpg" alt="" />
You set aside your belongings and get ready for a relaxing time. The hot oils and Tae's smooth hands feel absolutely wonderful against your bare skin. A languid smile touches your lips. Closing your eyes you find yourself slipping into a shallow sleep.
The lucid dream begins with you emerging from the clear waters of some tropical ocean. Sand touches the horizon and the sky above is empty. With each step you move further onto beach. Your nipples are perky, and breasts full and heavy. Rivulets of water slide along each swell and curve. A sigh escapes your smiling lips when you notice you're very much a brand new woman!
A soft, wet kiss touches your left breast. Your eyes flutter open. Tae's hand cradles your cheek. "I hope you liked it," she says. Feeling relaxed and very refreshed you stroll back to the <<link "reception area" "manea spa">><</link>>. The world appears brighter, its smells carrying a sweetened scent.<<set $spatreatment += 1>>
<h1>Vaitape</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "vaitapemainroad", south: "", west: "pier", up: "", down: "" }>>Vaitape is located on the western side of the main island of Bora Bora. It's the home of five thousand people, about half of the island's total population. Looming right next to the village is Mont Otemanu. It's impossible to climb to the summit because the brittle volcanic rock is too fragile to hold a person's weight. According to the locals, nobody has ever successfully scaled the top. You can, however, take a hike up to the base. The path is confusing and the jungle is thick so it's recommended to take a guide.
<img src="media/ddbb910a097a42fd8fe41ec0b368d96a.jpg" alt="" />
The food markets of Vaitape sell things like fish, breadfruit, pineapples, bananas, cereal, and French pastries. Most of the fruit is imported from Faa'a on the island of Tahiti. Looking eastward from the wharf, you spot the main road winding its way along the perimeter of the island. Across the lagoon to the west is the pier of your resort.
<h1>Vaitape (Main Road)</h1><<set $exit to { north: "vaitapenorth", east: "", south: "vaitapesouth", west: "vaitape", up: "", down: "" }>>There's only one main road on the island, and it runs through Vaitape. Public transport is limited, consisting of a single bus that goes halfway around the island and back approximately every hour. Although rental cars and taxis are available, the easygoing lifestyle on the island lends to more intimate modes of travel including cycling and hiking. From this mostly paved road you can reach the Banque de Tahiti, a post office, a few shops and cafes, and a Protestant church. Roadside stands add to the already relaxed atmosphere.
<img src="media/ddbb910a097a42fd8fe41ec0b368d96b.jpg" alt="" />
To the west is the Vaitape Wharf. The road south takes you to a variety of places including a large white building with green trim and slate grey shingles. The road north follows the contour of the island, a gentle curve to the right and then a wide arc left out over the lagoon.
<h1>Vaitape (North)</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "vaitapemainroad", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>>Mont Otemanu reaches skyward as you head north through Vaitape. Along the way, you stop by Supermarché Chin Lee to discover what foods and drinks are available. You're delighted by the variety. There are fresh vegetables, fruit and meat, as well as canned products, crispy fresh bread, biscuits, a selection of cheeses and, of course, seafood.
The road turns left and you soon arrive at a dive centre. You've always loved to swim, and having a chance to dip into the lagoon is far too tempting to pass up.
<img src="media/ddbb910a097a42fd8fe41ec0b368d96c.jpg" alt="" />
Travel south brings you closer to the centre of Vaitape.
<h1>Vaitape (South)</h1><<set $exit to { north: "vaitapemainroad", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>>After a short walk, you spot the Robert Wan Boutique. It's here, in Vaitape, that Mr. Wan launched his brand and opened the first of four specialty stores in 2002. Robert Wan operates his pearl farms at several remote and idyllic islands located in French Polynesia. These remote islands and atolls are up to four hours flight from Tahiti, and the natural habitat of the black-lipped oyster which produces the beguiling Tahitian black pearl. Culturing pearls of the highest quality requires seawater without a trace of pollution. Production at each location is deliberately small, ensuring minimum disruption to the fragile ecosystem at each site.
<img src="media/ddbb910a097a42fd8fe41ec0b368d96d.jpg" alt="" />
From the milling throngs of well-heeled people you see the place is doing brisk business. Heading north brings you closer to the centre of Vaitape.
<<if $nudeUpper gt 0 or $nudeLower gt 0>>Pascal keeps his gaze steady at eye level despite the curves and valleys of your body exposed to the tropical air.
<</if>>He joined the dive centre in the past year. As the youngest of six instructors, Pascal favours the dive sites outside the barrier reef that are home to large schools of blacktip and lemon sharks. The young man considers Thierry as his mentor.
"You can ask me or Thierry about the dive sites. Or, if you know what you want to see, feel free to tell me."<<if $nudeUpper gt 0 or $nudeLower gt 0>>The man smiles and tilts his head to one side. He seems bemused by your lack of modesty.
<</if>>You stare into the dark pools of his eyes. "There's something wonderfully different about you," he says. "By any chance Silvie spoke to you about me?" You remain transfixed, unable to respond with anything more than a sound in your throat.
Burat continues. "She said you wanted to change back. To what I don't know exactly. But I do know you sounded a bit desperate." His smile deepens. "So, how desperate are you?"
A chill races across your body, sending tiny sparks dancing across your skin. "I just want to change back to who I was before," you respond. "I'm not sure what Silvie said, but whatever it was I'm sure it was exaggerated. So can you help me or not?"
The man regards you for a moment, and steps closer. His gaze is oily and slithers across the gentle arcs of your lips. It lingers below your throat. "There's something I want in return for my help of course." Your heart sinks at those words. In a different time and place perhaps you would have welcomed them.With a broad grin and tanned complexion, Pascal offers an air of calmness. His eyes are wide-set, and his dark hair is cropped short.
<<link "Talk">><<replace "#response" transition>><<include "pascal01">><</replace>><<removeclass "#pascal02">><<removeclass "#pascal03">><<removeclass "#pascal04">><</link>><span class="hide" id="pascal02"><br /><<link "\"Sure. Tell me more about the dive sites.\"">><<replace "#response" transition>><<include "pascal02">><</replace>><</link>></span><span class="hide" id="pascal03"><br /><<link "\"I\'d love to see the blacktip reef sharks.\"">><<replace "#response" transition>><<include "pascal03">><</replace>><</link>></span><span class="hide" id="pascal04"><br /><<link "\"I want to see eagle rays up close.\"">><<replace "#response" transition>><<include "pascal04">><</replace>><</link>></span>
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<img src="media/0ab887c68aeb4b2789c2020b18d83ce8.png" alt="pascal" class="portrait" />The man watches you closely. Jewels dance when he moves his hands. Draped across his thick frame, he wears an unbuttoned pale yellow shirt with sleeves hemmed just above the elbow. His linen pants are cinched at the waist with a broad cloth.
<<link "Talk">><<replace "#response" transition>><<include "burat01">><</replace>><<removeclass "#burat02">><<removeclass "#burat03">><<removeclass "#burat04">><</link>><span class="hide" id="burat02"><br /><<link "\"No!\"">><<replace "#response" transition>><<include "burat02">><</replace>><</link>></span><span class="hide" id="burat03"><br /><<link "\"I\'ll do anything.\"">><<replace "#response" transition>><<include "burat03">><</replace>><</link>></span><span class="hide" id="burat04"><br /><<link "\"What do you have in mind?\"">><<replace "#response" transition>><<include "burat04">><</replace>><</link>></span>
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<img src="media/5a25c91ba6bb4f6eb84c3ae2da32b74f.png" alt="burat" class="portrait" />Known as the island with one of the most beautiful lagoons in the world, Bora Bora is an island paradise. Here's some details about the dive sites.
//Tapu//
From the coral drop-off, you will meet lemon sharks, black tip sharks, humphead maori wrasses, moray eels, and sea turtles
//Muri Muri//
Accompanied by grey sharks, you encounter a large coral plateau leading to a sandbank inhabited by a colony of gardener morays. In deep open water, you may sight schools of jacks, Heller's barracudas, but also turtles and giant barracudas
//Haapiti//
From a gently sloping drop-off, shallow craters retain more varied fauna. Near the narrow reef canyons, a magnificent spectacle unfolds. Blacktip and lemon sharks galore, as well as amazing marine flora.
//Teavanui Pass//
Several steps will lead you to the middle of the pass. Black tip and white tip sharks can be seen, as well as schools of scads, barracudas, tunas, and sometimes manta rays. The way back, follows a wall with a variety of blue coral which cannot be found anywhere else.
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<<else>>"Okay," says Pascal. "First, you'll need snorkeling gear. Once you've got a diving mask, a snorkel, and swim fins we'll be ready to visit the dive site. Tell me when you're ready. You can change into the gear here or at the dive site." Pascal motions to the women's change room.
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<<else>>"Alright," says Pascal. "Once you've got a diving mask, snorkel, and swim fins we'll be ready to visit the dive site. Tell me when you're ready. I think you'll like it. You can change into the gear here or at the dive site." Pascal motions to the women's change room.
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Doubt seeps into your mind. Burat shrugs. "Alright, I'll be here if you change your mind. But I don't have time to wait around; talk to Silvie before you find me." He mutters something else under his breath, and joins the crowd in front of the boutique.
Burat slips an arm about your waist and draws you away from the crowd. "I'm sure you will, sweetie."
He takes you further inland where the tropical growth becomes dense. You turn a corner and loose sight of the main road. The air looses its hint of salt. Instead, an earthy aroma tinged with ash greets your senses. Up ahead you spot Mont Otemanu.
"Wait! Aren't we going to meet with Robert Wan?" you ask. "Silvie said to meet you in front of his boutique. She said Mr. Wan would be able to help me."
"Oh, I don't know a Mr. Wan and I doubt he'll be able to help. I, on the other hand, can help if you do me a favour." Burat fixes you with a steady gaze. "Be my special guest at my place. There are a few people I need to impress for a business venture; you being there helps me help you."
"And, what exactly am I to do?"
"Just do as I ask." It seems you have to either <<link "put blind faith">><<script>>Dialog.close();<</script>><<goto "montotemanu">><</link>> in someone you don't even know, or <<link "find your way back">><<script>>Dialog.close();<</script>><<goto "vaitapemainroad">><</link>> to the main road. "You have some amazing charms. I'm sure you can keep my guests very happy. They'll pay you 50000 CFP francs for your //efforts//."
Burat purrs, "oh, don't play coy with me little one."
<h1>Mont Otemanu</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "", west: "vaitapemainroad", up: "", down: "" }>>Mount Otemanu is the highest point on Bora Bora. Together with Mount Pahia it forms the remnants of an extinct volcano that once existed in the center of the island. Today its craggy remnants tower over the island, reaching heights of over 720 metres. It's rugged, black face makes a stunning contrast with the jungles and the sparkling blue sea below.
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"I change my mind," you say. "I can't do what you want."
Burat softens his demeanour. "So I guess you've accepted who you've become? Don't you want to change back?"
You shrug. "I don't know. All I know is I'm leaving and heading back to Vaitape." To the west is the main road of the island.
Tane stands tall and has closely cropped hair, broad shoulders and thick forearms corded with muscle. Flecks of silver are at his temples. His eyes are alert and shine brightly. Being so close to him, you feel protected and very much at ease.
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<img src="media/d7d1e9ada07446b5888c375bbf59b94c.png" alt="tane" class="portrait" />Tane has been a member of the fire department for six years. "We had three major fires in 2008 because of the drought and the late coming of the rainy season. A drought on an island, you ask? Of course, it surprised many people as well. Luckily, we've had good rains lately."
A device that's always close at hand. It has a ceramic shield front, textured matte glass back, and a stainless steel design. The sierra blue colour really fits your personal aesthetic. You also love the incredible camera system, great battery life, and high refresh rate display.
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<img src="media/6e316be396404e1fb17ca9f1fbac1713.jpg" alt="" class="objectimage" />Sho smiles when you press against his body. Looking up you whisper, "we should go someplace private."
Clearing this throat, Sho asks, "what do you have in mind? I'm a married man."
Unfazed, you challenge him. "Are you happily married though? You wouldn't be here and letting me stand so close if you were happy with your wife." You drift your hand below his waist. You feel a bulge in his pants, large and firm. "I promise I'll be a good and obedient girl who won't kiss and tell. Are you really going to say no?"
"I know of place where we can be alone," he manages to say. "There's a villa nearby. Wear something sexy, shiny, and silver."
The mask allows you to see clearly underwater. It has a durable, tempered glass plate in front of the eyes and a skirt of hypoallergenic liquid silicone to create a watertight seal with your face.
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<img src="media/2a986f5edbad4f4ca8da8f34aede9e34.jpg" alt="" class="objectimage" />Although you have little experience with snorkeling, you recognise this is a semi-rigid tube for you to breathe through while keeping your face under water. The mouthpiece is made of liquid silicone.
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<img src="media/4d3bddc674e542e5bc35502a77ac5119.jpg" alt="" class="objectimage" />These rubber swim fins, worn on bare feet, have soft and comfortable foot pockets with open heel areas. The fin is held to the foot by adjustable straps.
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<img src="media/f19e89ea74cb4c078985f1239380db02.jpg" alt="" class="objectimage" /><h1>Dive Site</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "", west: "vaitapenorth", up: "", down: "" }>>Pascal steers the boat into the lagoon and you two are soon racing across the blue-green waters. After a time, he docks the boat by a motu. "Here we are!" he says. "Please put on the snorkeling gear and dive right in! Have fun!"
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The wonders beneath the ocean surface tease your eyes and warm the heart. Surrounded by fish, coral, and other aquatic life, you are at peace within this exotic waterscape. You swim several metres deep and further still from the boat. Pascal keeps a watchful eye.
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Double-click this passage to edit it.<h1>Tropical Garden Entrance</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "morepavedpath", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>>Dozens of palms trees and another flora are growing tall and lush. To the east is the curved path that follows the white sands of the beach. Venturing west takes you deeper into the tropical garden.
<img src="media/8ae1ea198c644ded9e2c736f95cd1081.jpg" alt="" /><h1>Tropical Garden</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "verdantgardenentrance", south: "", west: "greencourt", up: "", down: "" }>>The stone path is broad and smooth. On either side are garden pool bungalows and beach suites for other guests at the resort.
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The easterly route leads you back to the entrance of the tropical garden, and to the west is a narrow path that ends at a tennis court.<h1>Tennis Court</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "verdantgarden", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>>Surrounding the tennis court is a wall of palm trees and other tropical flora. All service, base, and sidelines are a crisp white against the smartly trimmed grass. You wonder if any tennis games are actually played here because there are no signs of wear. To the east is a narrow path that leads back to the tropical garden.
<img src="media/b3bc9a7629af41858e6c7d83d2b4d6b4.jpg" alt="" />Ipo grins, showing his perfect row of bright enamel. "Great!" he exclaims. "I have a some locations already in mind. You won't regret this; let's go!"
You and Ipo <<link "travel">><<script>>Dialog.close();<</script>><<goto "privatebeach">><</link>> along the coast for a short time and finally reach a remote area.<h1>Private Beach</h1><<set $exit to { north: "", east: "", south: "", west: "", up: "", down: "" }>>
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"The bungalow I'm renting this month is closeby; it has a swimming pool as well. We'll start our photoshoot on the beach, however. I have two outftis that you can choose to wear. We might dress it up with loop earrings as well, and work some magic with your lovely hair."
"Here put this on." Ipo hands you a brightly coloured thong bikini bottom and a chiffon tunic.
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There's a small bungalow hidden among a dense clutch of mango and breadfruit trees. Hibiscus in yellows, oranges, reds, and some pinks dot the landscape.
"I'm renting this place for the next month. Please come in the bedroom. I have an outfit I think will fit you perfectly. It may be a little small but that's quite alright, yes? Ha ha. And with your gorgeous hair, I'm sure we can sex it up too."
"Here, put this on." Ipo hands you a tank top and thong panties.
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You slip into the cute outfit.
"Ah . . . mazing," sighs Ipo. "Alright, let's start! Now don't be shy and give me some really hot poses, okay? I hope you don't mind to do some nudity for me?"
You blush and think for a moment, "not at all . . ."
"Nice!"
The photoshoot begins. With each pose you become more bold and attuned to your feminine sexuality.
"Ah . . . nice! That's good! Now look over to me and give me a tiny smile. Yes!"
"Lie on your side and draw up your leg. Now, turn your ass to me a bit. Perfect!"
"Now take off your top and let's see those glorious breasts. Perfect . . . perfect!"
With the last shot, Ipo seems quite pleased. You are slick between your legs. Ipo notices and approaches.
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Ipo drops you off at the <<link "city" "papeete harbour">><</link>> and bids you farewell. "It's been a pleasure, my dear. A moment I'll never forget".