Bimbo Life Coach

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!!//Bimbo Life Coach// is a game intended only for players aged 18+. !!If you are not 18 or over please close the game. What is your first name? <<textbox "$name" "Sean">> What is your last name? <<textbox "$lastname" "Banner">> [[Start|Beginning]] <<set $expensespaid to true>>\ <<set $incomepaid to true>>\ <<set $expensespaidday to $gameDate.getDate()>>\ <<set $weekcount to 0>>\

/* Date and Time variables (Date/Day/Hours/Minutes) */ $gameDate.getDate() $GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()] $gameDate.getHours() $gameDate.getMinutes() $gameDate.getDate() $gameDate.getDay() $gameDate.getHours() $gameDate.getMinutes() /* Randomiser variables */ $random15 $random50 $trigger1 $trigger50 $diceroll $weekcount $datecount $choice /* Story variables */ $visitdesk $sleepimage $startbusiness $firstmeeting $startstripclub $startescort $design $stripclubvisits $metRebeca $metStella $Stellabarsessions $Stellahomesessions $Stellaadditional $loanStella $meetCharlotte $firstworkCharlotte $relationCharlotte $postopbigStella $Stellaschool1 $Stellaschool2 $Stellafired $Stellafiredconvo $barmeetings $jamescall1 $Charlottegoouttalk $Stellagoouttalk $stacygym /* Financial variables */ $cash $income $expenses $expensespaid $expensespaidtrigger $purchasebuilding /* Main character variables */ $name $lastname $fitness $willpower $charisma /* Bimbo Life Coaching variables */ $meetingchoice $meetingchoice1 $meetingchoice2 $meetingchoice3 $meetingchoice4 $meetingchoice5 /* Stella Jackson variables */ $diamondStella $indiaStella $trigger2 $trigger49 $Stellachoice $Stellaweekcount $bimboStella $slutStella $shyStella $fitnessStella $fakebigtitsStella $fakehugetitsStella $fakeassStella $fakelipsStella $happyStella $cashStella $debtStella $loanStella $stripperStella $stripperworkStellaownincome $Stellasession1b $Stellasession1c $Stellasession1d $Stellasession1e $Stellasession1e1 $Stellasession1e2 $Stellasession3 $Stellasession4 $Stellasession5 $Stellasession6 $Stellaadditional1 $Stellaadditional2 $Stellaadditional3 $Stellaadditional4 $Stellaadditional5 $Stellasession6 $Stellafirstphotoshoot $earlyStella1 $earlyStella2 $earlyStella3 $earlyStella4 $happyStellaCharlottegoout1 $StellaCharlotteimplanttalk $pantypopStella /*Charlotte variables*/ $Charlotteweekcount $Charlottechoice $chloeCharlotte $jessaCharlotte $relationCharlotte $bimboCharlotte $slutCharlotte $shyCharlotte $fitnessCharlotte $fakebigtitsCharlotte $fakehugetitsCharlotte $fakeassCharlotte $fakelipsCharlotte $metCharlotte $StellaCharlotteaccept $StellaknowsCharlottesex $Charlotteblc $Charlottemodel $Charlottemodelwork $Charlotteporn $Charlottepornstarwork $StellaCharlottehelp /*Stripper Rebeca variables*/ $Rebeca $metrebeca /*Call Girl Jessyka variables*/ $metjessyka $Jessyka /*Barista Ana variables*/ $metAna $Ana /*Bimbo Book variables*/ $guidestart $guidecomplete /*Rupert variables*/ $meetRupert $Rupert $angerRupert $suspicionRupert $Rupertconfront /*Hang variables*/ $Hang $hangweekcount $bimboHang $slutHang $shyHang $happyHang $HangBLC $Hangpracticeorgasm $Hangpracticeoral $Hangpracticevaginal $Hangpracticeanal $Hanglessonorgasm $Hanglessonoral $Hanglessonvaginal $Hanglessonanal $HangRuperttrip $girlfriendHang /*Tan variables*/ $Tan $tancount /*Isaac variables*/ $Isaac $Isaacsupport $coachPedro $Pedro $Isaacguide /*Elaine variables*/ $Elaine $stacyelaine $stacyelainepaid $stacyelaineweek $Elainepartneroption /*Kim variables*/ $Kim /*Hernandez variables*/ $methernandez $hernandezfirstmeeting $Rosa $relationshipRosa /*Erica variables*/ $Erica $ericacount $bimboErica $slutErica $shyErica /*Stacy variables*/ $Stacy $stacygym $nakedstacygym /* Doctor Yanovic variables */ $cosmeticsurgeon $doctoryanovicstory $doctoryanovic /* Tiffany variables */ $metTiffany $Tiffany $relationshipTiffany $Tiffanychoice $randomTiffanyday $Tiffany15 $trigger3 $trigger48 /*Gym Variables*/ $stacygym $nakedstacygym /*Building Variables*/ $soleowner $jointowner $ownbuilding

She surprises you and just pushes open your unlocked door, bumping it into you and making clear that you had your eye pressed to the peephole. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jessierogers/1.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"You always were a big creep, $name."// As the shock of her arrival wears off you find yourself increasingly irritated that she barged in on you like this. //"Nowhere better to be, Sophie? No dicks you can trip on to?"// Sophie forced out a sharp, dismissive laugh. //"Oh, you can talk, you fucking..."// //"I never did anything with her, I just...!"// Sophie put her hands up to stop you shouting at her, and growls in a mix of resignation and suppressed anger. //"I didn't come here to argue with you."// You splutter sarcastically. //"So why did you come here? To chat about the weather?"// //"To tell you that I am never going to see you again... To tell you that you have treated me poorly, but also, as much as I hate to admit it, to thank you."// [[Well that was unexpected.|Sophie Reminisces]]

<img src="img/jessierogers/jessierogers7.jpg" width="500"> //"Yes, thank you. Do you remember how I was when we first met? How shy I was? The old Sophie would never have stormed up here like this."// You sit down on a dining chair near the door, kick your legs onto the table, and look back at her. //"I'm not sure whether I quite appreciate that transformation at this exact moment."// Sophie laughs and smiles a genuine smile at you. //"Look, things may be over between us, but I think we're both better for it."// She gestures at her body. //"I have this, and a boatload of extra confidence. You... Well, you got to enjoy this."// You weren't ready to be gracious, not yet. //"I invested a lot of money in you."// [[You really did...|Sophie's New Body]]

//"You walked into my life and all you had was that tight ass."// <video id="video" autoplay loop> <source src="video/jessierogers/2.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"You felt so self-conscious about your body, about your looks. Your boyish tits... You were so happy when I bought you your new tits."// <video id="video" autoplay loop> <source src="video/jessierogers/3.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> You sigh and lift your head up to look at the ceiling before looking back at her. //"What went wrong?"// She looks at you skeptically. //"You mean, apart from the cheating?"// //"I told you, I -"// //"I don't care. It wasn't just that. It was everything. I became your project.// [[Sophie the Project|Sophie The Project]]

//"The way you'd examine me..."// <img src="img/jessierogers/jessierogers4.jpg" width="600"> //"The way you'd do your pervy little 'checks' on me..."// <img src="img/jessierogers/jessierogers5.jpg" width="600"> //"I'm more than just your project. I wanted to be your girlfiend. I could have loved you and all you wanted was to... To..."// //"Be your life coach?"// Sophie nodded, somewhat sadly, but with a lopsided grin. //"Yes, my life coach. A fucking bimbo life coach."// You let out a slightly embarrassed chuckle and she walks over to you. //"I need more than that, and you're incapable of giving more. I wish you all the best, and I hope you are happy, but I'm just not gonna be around to find out."// She bends down and kisses you gently on the lips. //"Goodbye, $name."// You stay silent as she walks to the door, her heels knocking on your hardwood floor. As she slams the door shut behind her you mutter to yourself in a sad voice. //"Goodbye, Sophie."// [[Sunset on the Roof]]

<<addmins 30>>\ <<set $startgameguide to true>>\ The sun is setting and you have no plans for the night. With a somewhat heavy heart you take a two-thirds full bottle of whisky up the roof. <img src="img/places/loftsunset.jpg" width="700" alt="Sunset on your roof"> Your life hasn't been going all that well lately. In fact, if you're being honest with yourself, it hasn't been going well for some time. It's been nearly four years since you cashed in and sold your start up. Perhaps you sold a bit early, but you were burning out and only in it for the money anyway. Besides, a little over $8 million after taxes was nothing to complain about. It started off well. You took a half a year off and saw the parts of the world you'd always dreamed about seeing. Walked the foothills of the Himalayas and retraced the last steps of Jesus in Jerusalem. You travelled across a continent on the Trans-Siberian Railway and dipped your feet into the perfect waters of Lake Baikal. But when you returned to New York... Let's just say buying your loft was the last sensible decision you made. You've spent three years blowing through the $6 million you had left over on drugs, booze, and partying. Not to mention three pairs of fake tits, and two bolt-on asses. At least Sophie's perfect, natural ass kept your costs down. You take a heavy swig of whisky, and think aloud to yourself. //"Bimbo life coach."// She wasn't wrong there. Since you'd become rich you hadn't really had a girlfriend, just a series of projects. You'd never been controlling, at least you hoped you hadn't, but they all fell into the same rut of you being a cheerleader for changes that, when complete, left the relationship hollow. Perhaps there was something to that? You kept trying to turn girlfriends into bimbos. What if, instead, you helped clients become bimbos? You're not bad at it. Not bad at all, $name. Brooklyn is full of hucksters 'helping' people reach their dreams, but as far as you know they're all new age, yoga flexing, fart sniffing assholes helping finance wives center their chakras and do handstands on their personal trainer's cock. They never actually caused anyone to change permanently. Why not help the good women of NYC become big titted, thick lipped, party making bimbos? That'd be real change, and positive change. Worst comes to worst, you just go back to tech. Best comes to best... [[You live your dream|Intro Guide]].

<img src="img/places/starterloft.jpg" width="700" alt="Your loft"> ''BUZZ BUZZ B-B-B BUZZZZZ'' Your quiet evening is ruined by the intercom buzzer going crazy. You lift yourself up off the sofa and run over to it. //"Hello? What's the -"// //"$name! Seeing you won't answer my texts, I thought I would come over talk to you."// Oh shit. Sophie. //"Oh, hi Sophie, sorry about that, I..."// //"Just fucking let me in, $name. I'm not going to rip your head off, we just need to talk."// You press the button to let her up and release a long sigh. [[You wait for her to knock.|Sophie Enters]] <<set $visitdesk to false>> <<set $sleepimage = [ "1", "2", "3" ]>> <<set $stripclubvisits to 0>> <<set $firstworkCharlotte to false>>\ <<set $relationCharlotte to 0>>\ <<set $punishmentroom to false>>\ <<set $photostudio to false>>\ <<set $fitnessroom to false>>\ <<set $Stellafired to false>>\ <<set $Stellafiredconvo to false>>\ <<set $Stellaschool1 to false>>\ <<set $Stellaschool2 to false>>\ <<set $StellaBLCpartner to false>>\ <<set $Stellahomebimbo to false>>\

\ \ Money: $<<print $cash>> <<if $fame gte 1>>\ BLC Awareness: <<print $fame>> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ [[Journal]] <<date>> <<time24h>> <<if $firstmeeting is true>>\ ''Reminder Meeting @ Bar, Friday 18:00'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $Stellabarsessions is true>>\ ''Meeting Stella @ Bar, Monday 18:00'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $Stellahomesessions is true>>\ ''Meeting Stella @ Home, Monday 18:00'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $fakebigtitsStella is true>>\ <<if $stripperStella is 1 or $stripperStella is 2 or $stripperStella is 3>>\ ''Stella Learning to Strip @ Top Floor'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $Stellasession6b2 is true>>\ ''Stella Meets Rebeca @ Top Floor'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $Stellafirstphotoshoot is true>>\ ''Photoshoot with Stella, 4pm to 8pm'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $hernandezfirstmeeting is true>>\ ''Meet Councilmember Hernandez @ Office, Thursday 10:00'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $Rupertconfront is 1>>\ ''Attend Co-op Board Meeting @ Rupert's, Tuesday @ 19:00'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $stacygym is true and GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()] is "Thursday">>\ Stacy's Exercise Group @ Home, Today @ 18:00 <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Hangsessions is true>>\ ''Meet Hang @ Your Loft, Mondays after 8:00'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Charlotteblc gte 2 and $CharlotteBLCexampassed is not true>> ''Meeting Charlotte @ Home, Wednesday 18:00'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $barmeetings is true>>\ ''Weekly Meeting @ Bar, Friday 18:00'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $startgameguide is false>>\ [[Game Guide|Intro Guide]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ \ <a href="https://www.patreon.com/hugogames">Visit Hugo Games</a>

\ \ \ <<set $Tiffanychoice to 0>>\ <<set $Tiffany15 to $random15>>\ <<set $Stellachoice to 0>>\ <img src="img/places/starterloft.jpg" height="350" alt="Your loft"> \ <<if $Erica is 1>>\ [[You receive a new e-mail...|Erica Email 1a]] <<elseif $Erica is 2 and $fame gte 5 and $ericacount is not $weekcount>>\ [[You receive an e-mail from Erica...|Erica Email 2]] <<elseif $Stacy is 1 and $fame gte 5 and $ericacount is not $weekcount and GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()] is not "Monday" and GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()] is not "Friday">>\ [[You receive an e-mail from Stacy and Erica...|Stacy Email 1]] <<elseif $Stacy is 2 and $fame gte 6 and $stacyemaildate is not $gameDate.getDate() and GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()] is not "Monday" and GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()] is not "Friday">>\ [[You receive an e-mail from Stacy...|Stacy Email 2]] <<elseif $startbusiness is true and $bimboStella gte 1 and $diceroll is 1 and $jamescall1 is not true>>\ [[An unknown phone number is calling you...|James Call 1a]] <<elseif $diceroll is 1 and $earlyStella1 is false and $gameDate.getDay() gte 2>>\ [[You receive an e-mail from Stella|Stella Early 1]] <<elseif $diceroll is 2 and $earlyStella2 is false and $gameDate.getDay() gte 2>>\ [[You receive an e-mail from Stella|Stella Early 2]] <<elseif $diceroll is 3 and $earlyStella3 is false and $gameDate.getDay() gte 2>>\ [[You receive an e-mail from Stella|Stella Early 3]] <<elseif $Charlottegoouttalk is true and $Stellagoouttalk is not true>>\ [[You receive an e-mail from Stella|Stella Charlotte Go Out 1]] <<elseif $Charlotteimplantcount is 1 and $Stellaweekcount is not $weekcount>>\ [[You receive a worried e-mail from Stella|Charlotte Gone 1a]] <<elseif $Charlotteimplantcount gte 3>>\ [[Charlotte Arrives Unexpectedly|Charlotte Implants 1a]] <<elseif $summerCharlotte is 1 and $weekcount gt $Charlotteweekcount>> [[Charlotte is healed|Charlotte Healed 1]] <<elseif $stacygym is true and $tanemail1 is not false and $Tan is 3 and $tancount is not $weekcount>>\ [[You receive an e-mail from an @nyc.gov address...|Tan Email 1a]] <<elseif $Isaac is 3 and $Elaine is 2>>\ [[You decide to visit Elaine|Elaine Visit 1a]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ \ \ <<if $Tiffanyunhappy is not true>> \ <<if $trigger3 is true>>\ <<if $metTiffany is not true and $metTiffany is not 0 and $gameDate.getHours() lt 17 and $gameDate.getDay() is not 1 and $bimboStella gte 1>> [[Your phone buzzes with a text message|Tiffany 1a]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $diceroll lte 2 and $metTiffany is true and $randomTiffanyday is not $gameDate.getDay()>>\ [[Your phone buzzes with a message from Tiffany|Tiffany Random Events]] <<elseif $relationshipTiffany lte -5 and $diceroll gte 3 and $metTiffany is true and $randomTiffanyday is not $gameDate.getDay()>>\ [[Your phone buzzes with a message from Tiffany|Tiffany Upset 1]] <<elseif $relationshipTiffany gte 15 and $Tiffanyhappy is not true and $diceroll gte 3 and $metTiffany is true and $randomTiffanyday is not $gameDate.getDay()>>\ [[Your phone buzzes with a message from Tiffany|Tiffany Happy 1]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ Your top floor loft. Big, bright, industrial. Only a couple of blocks from the subway, with a great view out to Manhattan from the roof. You can take care of business at your desk, go sleep (or other things...) in your bedroom, or go out. [[Leave]] <<if $stacygym is true and $gameDate.getHours() gte 17 and $gameDate.getHours() lte 18 and GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()] is "Thursday">>\ [[Stacy's Exercise Group|Stacy Exercise Group]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $Elaine is 5 and $gameDate.getHours() gte 18>> [[Go Talk to Elaine|Elaine Session 5]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $Rupertconfront is 1 and $gameDate.getHours() gte 18 and $gameDate.getHours() lte 19 and GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()] is "Tuesday">>\ [[Co-op Board Meeting|Co-op Board Meeting 1a]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $Isaac is 2 and $gameDate.getHours() gte 18 and $gameDate.getHours() lte 21>>\ [[Go to Isaac's for a drink|Isaac Home 1a]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $Phil is 2 and $diceroll is 1>> [[Someone is ringing your doorbell...|Phil Visit 1a]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $Pedro is 1 and $gameDate.getHours() gte 17 and $gameDate.getHours() lte 18>>\ [[Pedro Arrives|Pedro Session 1a]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $Stellasession4 is true and $gameDate.getHours() gte 17 and $gameDate.getHours() lte 18 and GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()] is "Monday">>\ [[Stella's Weekly Session|Stella Session 4a]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $Stellasession5 is true and $bimboStella gte 16 and $gameDate.getHours() gte 17 and $gameDate.getHours() lte 18 and GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()] is "Monday">>\ [[Stella's Weekly Session|Stella Session 5a]] <<elseif $Stellasession5 is true and $bimboStella lt 16 and $gameDate.getHours() gte 17 and $gameDate.getHours() lte 18 and GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()] is "Monday">>\ ''Stella isn't enough of a bimbo yet to do her next session. Try assigning additional tasks at your desk.'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $Stellasession6 is true and $gameDate.getHours() gte 17 and $gameDate.getHours() lte 18 and GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()] is "Monday">>\ [[Stella's Weekly Session|Stella Session 6a]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $Stellafirstphotoshoot is true and $gameDate.getHours() gte 16 and $gameDate.getHours() lt 20>>\ [[Stella's First Photoshoot|Stella Photoshoot 1a]] <<elseif $Stellafirstphotoshoot is true and $gameDate.getHours() lt 16>>\ Stella can't do the photoshoot until she finishes work at 4 <<elseif $Stellafirstphotoshoot is true and $gameDate.getHours() gte 20>>\ It's too late to do the shoot, the studio closes at 8 <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $firstworkCharlotte is true>> <<if $gameDate.getHours() gte 8 and $gameDate.getHours() lte 15>>\ [[Charlotte's First Visit (-$50, +8hrs)|Charlotte Comes to Work 1a]] <<elseif $gameDate.getHours() lt 8 or $gameDate.getHours() gt 15>>\ Charlotte will only come round between 8am and 3pm <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<elseif $firstworkCharlotte is false>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $chloeCharlotte is true>>\ <<if $metCharlotte is true and $relationCharlotte gte 1>>\ <<if $gameDate.getHours() gte 8 and $gameDate.getHours() lte 15>>\ [[Charlotte Comes to Work (-$50, +8hrs)|Chloe Charlotte Work]] <<elseif $gameDate.getHours() lt 8 or $gameDate.getHours() gt 15>>\ Charlotte will only come round between 8am and 4pm <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<elseif $chloeCharlotte is false and $jessaCharlotte is false and $summerCharlotte is not true>>\ Charlotte hasn't been answering your text messages... <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Charlotteblc gte 1 and $jessaCharlotte is true>>\ <<if $jessaCharlotte is true and $gameDate.getHours() gte 8 and $gameDate.getHours() lte 15>>\ [[Charlotte comes over to work|Charlotte Work Jessa]] <<elseif $jessaCharlotte is true and $gameDate.getHours() lt 8 or $gameDate.getHours() gt 15>>\ Charlotte will only come round between 8am and 4pm <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $summerCharlotte is not false and $relationCharlotte gte 1>>\ <<if $summerCharlotte is 0>>\ Charlotte cannot come to work, she has not healed yet. <<elseif $summerCharlotte is true and $gameDate.getHours() gte 8 and $gameDate.getHours() lte 15>>\ [[Charlotte comes over to work|Charlotte Work Summer]] <<elseif $summerCharlotte is true and $gameDate.getHours() lt 8 or $gameDate.getHours() gt 15>>\ Charlotte will only come round between 8am and 4pm <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $Charlotteblc is 1>>\ [[Charlotte's Bimbo Life Coaching|Charlotte BLC 1]] <<elseif $Charlotteblc is 2 and $gameDate.getHours() gte 17 and $gameDate.getHours() lte 19 and GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()] is "Wednesday">>\ [[Charlotte's Bimbo Life Coaching|Charlotte BLC 2a]] <<elseif $Charlotteblc is 3 and $gameDate.getHours() gte 17 and $gameDate.getHours() lte 19 and GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()] is "Wednesday">>\ [[Charlotte's Bimbo Life Coaching|Charlotte BLC 3a]] <<elseif $Charlotteblc is 4 and $gameDate.getHours() gte 17 and $gameDate.getHours() lte 19 and GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()] is "Wednesday">>\ [[Charlotte's Bimbo Life Coaching|Charlotte BLC 4a]] <<elseif $Charlotteblc is 5 and $gameDate.getHours() gte 17 and $gameDate.getHours() lte 19 and GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()] is "Wednesday">>\ [[Charlotte's Bimbo Life Coaching|Charlotte BLC 5a]] <<elseif $Charlotteblc gte 6 and $bimboCharlotte lte 49 and $BLCexamrepeat is not true and $gameDate.getHours() gte 17 and $gameDate.getHours() lte 19 and GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()] is "Wednesday">>\ [[Charlotte's Bimbo Life Coaching|Charlotte BLC 6a]] <<elseif $BLCexamrepeat is true and $gameDate.getHours() gte 17 and $gameDate.getHours() lte 19 and GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()] is "Wednesday" and $CharlotteBLCexampassed is not true>>\ [[Charlotte's Repeat Bimbo Test|Charlotte BLC 6b]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $Hangsessions is true and $Hang is 8 and $gameDate.getHours() gte 8 and $gameDate.getHours() lte 11 and GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()] is "Monday" and $hangweekcount is not $weekcount>>\ [[Lessons with Hang|Hang Session 1a]] <<elseif $Hangsessions is true and $Hang is 9 and $gameDate.getHours() gte 8 and $gameDate.getHours() lte 11 and GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()] is "Monday" and $hangweekcount is not $weekcount>>\ [[Lessons with Hang|Hang Session 2a]] <<elseif $Hangsessions is true and $Hang is 10 and $gameDate.getHours() gte 8 and $gameDate.getHours() lte 11 and GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()] is "Monday" and $hangweekcount is not $weekcount>>\ [[Lessons with Hang|Hang Session 3a]] <<elseif $HangBLC is 1 and $hangweekcount is not $weekcount and $gameDate.getHours() gte 8 and $gameDate.getHours() lte 11 and GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()] is "Monday">> [[Lessons with Hang|Hang Session 4a]] <<elseif $HangBLC is 2 and $hangweekcount is not $weekcount and $gameDate.getHours() gte 8 and $gameDate.getHours() lte 11 and GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()] is "Monday">> [[Lessons with Hang|Hang Session 5a]] <<elseif $HangBLC is 3 and $hangweekcount is not $weekcount and $gameDate.getHours() gte 8 and $gameDate.getHours() lte 11 and GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()] is "Monday">> [[Lessons with Hang|Hang Session 6a]] <<elseif $HangBLC is 4 and $hangweekcount is not $weekcount and $gameDate.getHours() gte 8 and $gameDate.getHours() lte 11 and GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()] is "Monday">> [[Lessons with Hang|Hang Session 7a]] <<elseif $HangBLC is 5 and $hangweekcount is not $weekcount and $gameDate.getHours() gte 8 and $gameDate.getHours() lte 11 and GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()] is "Monday">> [[Hang's First Sex Lesson|Hang First Sex Session]] <<elseif $HangBLC gte 6 and $hangweekcount is not $weekcount and $gameDate.getHours() gte 8 and $gameDate.getHours() lte 11 and GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()] is "Monday" and $HangRuperttrip is not 2>> [[Hang's Sex Lessons|Hang Sex Sessions]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $Stellafiredconvo is true>>\ [[Stella Comes Over to Talk About Getting Fired|Stella Fired 4a]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ [[Your Desk]] [[Your Bedroom]] [[Finances|Money]] [[Sleep until 8am|Sleep 8am]] <<if $Stellahousebimbo is true>>\ [[See what Stella is up to|Stella Daytime House Bimbo]] <<elseif $StellaBLCemployee is true and $gameDate.getHours() gte 9 and $gameDate.getHours() lte 16 and GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()] is not "Saturday" and GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()] is not "Sunday">>\ [[See what Stella is up to|Stella Daytime BLC Employee]] <<elseif $StellaBLCemployee is true and $gameDate.getHours() lt 9 or $StellaBLCemployee is true and $gameDate.getHours() gt 16>>\ Stella only works at your loft 09:00-17:00, Monday-Friday <<elseif $StellaBLCemployee is true and GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()] is "Saturday" or $StellaBLCemployee is true and GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()] is "Sunday">>\ Stella only works at your loft 09:00-17:00, Monday-Friday <<elseif $StellaBLCemployee is not true or $Stellahousebimbo is not true>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $gameDate.getHours() lt 23>>\ <<click "Watch some TV (+1 hour)">><<addhours 1>><<goto [[Home]]>><</click>> <<else>>\ It's too late for TV, you should really go to bed. <</if>>\ \ <<if $homegym is true>>\ [[Exercise (+1 hour)|Home Gym]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<silently>> <<if $homephotostudio is true>>\ [[Photo Studio|Home Photo Studio]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <</silently>> <<set $choice to 0>>\

<img src="img/places/desk.jpg" width="500" alt="Your desk"> <<if $gameDate.getHours() gte 5 and $gameDate.getHours() lte 10 and $visitdesk is true>>\ Your desk. The site for almost all your work, some of your good ideas, and most of your bad ones. [[Do consulting work (+$300, Back home at 18:00)|Consulting]] <<else>>\ It's too late to do any work. Come back between 5 and 11 to work. <</if>>\ \ <<if $startbusiness is false>>\ [[Start Bimbo Life Coaching|Start Business 1]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $guidestart gte 0 and $guidecomplete is not true and $gameDate.getHours() lte 19>>\ [[Write Bimbo Coaching Guide|Bimbo Coaching Guide]] <<elseif $guidestart gte 0 and $guidecomplete is not true and $gameDate.getHours() gte 20>>\ It is too late to write, go to sleep and try again tomorrow. <<elseif $Isaacguide is 1 and $guidecomplete is true and $Isaacsupport is not true>>\ [[Share the guide with Isaac|Isaac Guide 1]] <</if>>\ \ <<if $Stellaadditional is true>>\ [[Assign Stella Additional Exercises|Stella Additional Tasks]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $advertiseblc is true>>\ [[Bimbo Life Coaching Marketing|BLC Marketing]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $Charlottemodelwork is true or $Charlottepornstarwork is true>>\ [[Manage Charlotte's Career|Charlotte Agent]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ [[Home Improvements|Home Upgrades]] <<if $purchasebuilding is 1 and $cash gte 700000 and $ownbuilding is not true>>\ [[Purchase Building No Mortage]] <<elseif $purchasebuilding is 1 and $cash lt 700000 and $ownbuilding is not true>>\ You need at least $700,000 to buy the building next door without a mortgage. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $purchasebuilding is 1 and $cash gte 140000 and $ownbuilding is not true>>\ [[Purchase Building]] <<elseif $purchasebuilding is 1 and $cash lt 140000 and $ownbuilding is not true>>\ You need at least $140,000 to buy the building next door with a mortgage. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $purchasebuilding is 1 and $cash gte 70000 and $Elainepartneroption is true and $ownbuilding is not true>>\ [[Purchase Building With Elaine]] <<elseif $purchasebuilding is 1 and $cash lt 70000 and $Elainepartneroption is true and $ownbuilding is not true>>\ You need at least $70,000 to buy the building next door with Elaine. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $happyStella is 1 or $happyStella is 2 or $happyStella is 3 or $happyStella is 4>>\ [[Talk to Stella|Stella Happiness]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ [[Return to living room|Home]] [[Enter Start Point Code|Start Point Codes]]

<img src="img/places/bedroom.jpg" width="600" alt="Your desk"> Your bedroom. [[Masturbate]] <<if $metjessyka is true>>\ [[Call Jessyka (-$500)|Jessyka]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ [[Sleep until 8am|Sleep 8am]] [[Sleep (+8 hours)|Sleep 8+]] [[Return to living room|Home]] <<set $masturbationimage to random(1, 6)>>\ <<set $Jessykaimage to random(1, 4)>>\

<img src="img/places/loftoutside.jpg" width="700" alt="Outside of your building"> You're standing outside of your building. Where do you want to go? <<if $meetRupert is false and $diceroll lte 2 and $fame gte 2 and $Hang is 1>>\ [[You see Hang sitting by the front door...|Hang Introduction 1]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $gameDate.getHours() gte 8 and $gameDate.getHours() lt 20>>\ [[Coffee shop (08:00-20:00)|Coffee Shop]] <<else>>\ Coffee shop (08:00-20:00) <</if>>\ \ <<if $gameDate.getHours() gte 14 or $gameDate.getHours() lt 4>>\ [[Bar (14:00-04:00)|Bar]] <<else>>\ Bar (14:00-04:00) <</if>>\ \ <<if $hernandezfirstmeeting is true>>\ <<if $gameDate.getHours() gte 9 and $gameDate.getHours() lt 11 and GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()] is "Thursday">>\ [[Councilmember Hernandez's District Office|Hernandez First Meeting 1]] <<elseif $hernandezfirstmeeting is true and GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()] is "Thursday" and $gameDate.getHours() lt 9 or $gameDate.getHours() gte 11>>\ Councilmember Hernandez will not meet you until Thursday at 10am <<elseif $hernandezfirstmeeting is true and GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()] is not "Thursday">>\ Councilmember Hernandez will not meet you until Thursday at 10am <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $methernandez is true>>\ <<if $gameDate.getHours() gte 9 and $gameDate.getHours() lt 17 and GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()] is not "Saturday" and GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()] is not "Sunday">>\ [[Councilmember Hernandez's District Office|Hernandez District Office]] <<elseif $methernandez is true and $gameDate.getHours() lt 9 or $gameDate.getHours() gte 17>>\ Councilmember Hernandez's District Office is only open 9-5 on weekdays <<elseif $methernandez is true and GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()] is "Saturday" or GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()] is "Sunday">>\ Councilmember Hernandez's District Office is only open 9-5 on weekdays <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ [[Get on the subway|Subway]] [[Go back home|Home]]

Henrique's, your local hipsterfied coffee shop. <img src="img/places/coffeeshop.jpg" width="500"> [[Buy a Coffee|Henrique Coffee]] <<if $metAna is true and $fame gte 6>>\ [[Talk to Ana|Ana Coffee Shop]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Hang is 2 and $diceroll lte 2>>\ [[You see Hang in the coffee shop|Hang Coffee Shop 1]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $Hang is 6 and $hanghenriques1 is not true and $hangday is not GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()]>>\ [[You see Hang at her usual table|Hang Henriques 1]] <<elseif $Hang is 6 and $hanghenriques2 is not true and $hangday is not GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()]>>\ [[You see Hang at her usual table|Hang Henriques 2]] <</if>>\ [[Go back outside|Leave]]

<<set $meetingchoice to 0>>\ Squeaky Bunker, your local bar. <img src="img/places/barinside.jpg" width="500" alt="Inside of bar"> <<if $firstmeeting is true and $gameDate.getHours() gte 17 and $gameDate.getHours() lte 18 and GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()] is "Friday">>\ [[Bimbo Life Coaching First Meeting|First Meeting 1]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $bimboStella is 1 and $gameDate.getHours() gte 17 and $gameDate.getHours() lte 18 and GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()] is "Monday">>\ [[Stella's First Session|Stella Session 1a]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ \ <<if $Stellasession1e1 is true and $gameDate.getHours() gte 17 and $gameDate.getHours() lte 18 and GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()] is "Monday">>\ [[Stella's Weekly Session|Stella Session 2a1]] <<else>> <</if>> \ <<if $Stellasession1e2 is true and $gameDate.getHours() gte 17 and $gameDate.getHours() lte 18 and GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()] is "Monday">>\ [[Stella's Weekly Session|Stella Session 2a2]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ \ <<if $Stellasession3 is true and $gameDate.getHours() gte 17 and $gameDate.getHours() lte 18 and GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()] is "Monday">>\ [[Stella's Weekly Session|Stella Session 3a]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $barmeetings is true and $gameDate.getHours() gte 17 and $gameDate.getHours() lte 18 and GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()] is "Friday">>\ [[Bimbo Life Coaching Session|Weekly Bar Meeting]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ This is the bar. [[Have a drink and talk to Robert|Bartender 1]] [[Go back outside|Leave]]

<img src="img/places/subwaystation.jpg" width="700" alt="Picture of the subway station"> You get on the train heading into Manhattan. Where do you want to go? <<if $cosmeticsurgeon is true>>\ <<if $gameDate.getHours() gte 9 and $gameDate.getHours() lte 18>> [[Cosmetic Surgeon (09:00-19:00)|Cosmetic Surgeon]] <<else>>\ Cosmetic Surgeon (09:00-19:00) <</if>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $gameDate.getHours() gte 18 or $gameDate.getHours() lt 4>>\ [[Top Floor Stripclub (18:00-04:00)|Top Floor Stripclub]] <<else>>\ Top Floor Stripclub (18:00-04:00) <</if>>\ [[Go back outside|Leave]] <<if $Hang is 3 and $fame gte 4>>\ [[You see Hang waiting on the platform|Hang Subway Station 1]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\

<img src="img/places/cosmeticsurgeon.jpg" width="500"> <<addhours 1>>\ You walk into the lobby and see your trusted cosmetic surgeon Dr. Yanovic leaving a consulting room. //"$name! My best customer! How are you, are you looking to get any work done?"// Dr. Yanovic laughs hard at his own joke. //"Of course not!"// Though his voice gets serious for a moment, and he earnestly continues. //"That said, if you were going to transition, you know I am your man."// <<if $doctoryanovicstory is true and $yanovicadvert is not false and $yanovicadvert is not true>>\ [[Dr. Yanovic's Office|Doctor Yanovic Office]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $yanovicadvert is false>>\ [[Dr. Yanovic's Office|Advert Repeat]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $fakebigtitsStella is not true>>\ <<if $cashStella gte 12000>>\ [[Stella buys her new tits|Stella Big Implants Check]]\ <<else>>\ Stella does not have the $12,000 to buy her new tits. <</if>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $Charlottetransform2 is true and $cashCharlotte gte 20000>>\ [[Charlotte Goes Full Bimbo|Charlotte Transformation 2 Check]] <<elseif $Charlottetransform2 is true and $cashCharlotte lt 20000>>\ Charlotte does not yet have the $20,000 she needs to get more work done. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ [[Return|Subway]]

<video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/startbusiness/stripper1.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> <<set $stripclubvisits to $stripclubvisits + 1>>\ <<if $stripclubvisits lt 6>>\ <<addhours 1>>\ You walk into the club, and linger at the back. Looking around you see a few fellow customers getting lapdances, and a woman working the stage. <<elseif $stripclubvisits gt 6 and $stripclubvisits lte 15>>\ You walk into the club and the bartender spots you as you walk in. She lifts her head up to greet you. You see one of your favorite tables in front of the stage is free, and you walk over and take it. <<elseif $stripclubvisits gt 15>>\ You walk into the club, and the woman working the stage gives you a little wave as you walk in. Your favourite table is free, and she works her way down the stage to it. //"Hey $name. Only the best for you."// She turns around and lifts up her skirt, which you squeeze, your pinky finger just slipping into her ass crack. She winks back at you before turning to other customers. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Stellasession6b2 is true>>\ [[Introduce Stella to Rebeca|Stella and Rebeca 1]] <<elseif $Stellasession6b2 is false>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $stripperStella is 1 and $diamondStella is true>>\ [[Stella's First Shift|Stella Stripping 1d]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $stripperStella is 2 and $diamondStella is true>>\ [[Stella's Second Shift|Stella Stripping 2d]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $stripperStella is 3 and $diamondStella is true>>\ [[Stella's Third Shift|Stella Stripping 3d]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $stripperStella gte 4 and $diamondStella is true>>\ [[Stella Goes to Work|Stella Stripping Job Diamond]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $stripperStella gte 1 and $indiaStella is true>>\ [[Stella's First Shift|Stella Stripping 1d India]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ [[Walk back to the Subway|Subway]]

<img src="img/places/consultingwork.jpg" width="700" alt="Your desk"> <<set $cash to $cash + 300>>\ \ <<sethours 18>>\ <<setmins 0>>\ You take on some troubleshooting work, and after spending the morning looking over some reports you head into Manhattan for a meeting. You're $300 richer, but you only get home at 6pm. [[Return home|Home]]

<<if $gameDate.getHours() lte 7>>\ <<sethours 8>>\ <<setmins 0>>\ <<else>>\ <<sethours 8>>\ <<setmins 0>>\ <<adddays 1>>\ <</if>>\ You sleep, and dream of bimbos. <<if $sleepimage == "1">>\ <img src="img/bimbo/jpg/1.jpg" height="500"> <<elseif $sleepimage == "2">>\ <img src="img/bimbo/jpg/2.jpg" height="500"> <<elseif $sleepimage == "3">>\ <img src="img/bimbo/jpg/3.jpg" height="500"> <<elseif $sleepimage == "4">>\ <img src="img/bimbo/jpg/4.jpg" height="500"> <<elseif $sleepimage == "5">>\ <img src="img/bimbo/jpg/5.jpg" height="500"> <<elseif $sleepimage == "6">>\ <img src="img/bimbo/jpg/6.jpg" height="500"> <<elseif $sleepimage == "7">>\ <img src="img/bimbo/jpg/7.jpg" height="500"> <<elseif $sleepimage == "8">>\ <img src="img/bimbo/jpg/8.jpg" height="500"> <<elseif $sleepimage == "9">>\ <img src="img/bimbo/jpg/9.jpg" height="500"> <<elseif $sleepimage == "10">>\ <img src="img/bimbo/jpg/10.jpg" height="500"> <<elseif $sleepimage == "11">>\ <img src="img/bimbo/jpg/11.jpg" height="500"> <<elseif $sleepimage == "12">>\ <img src="img/bimbo/jpg/12.jpg" height="500"> <<elseif $sleepimage == "13">>\ <img src="img/bimbo/jpg/13.jpg" height="500"> <<elseif $sleepimage == "14">>\ <img src="img/bimbo/jpg/14.jpg" height="500"> <<elseif $sleepimage == "15">>\ <img src="img/bimbo/jpg/15.jpg" height="500"> <<elseif $sleepimage == "16">>\ <img src="img/bimbo/jpg/16.jpg" height="500"> <<elseif $sleepimage == "17">>\ <img src="img/bimbo/jpg/17.jpg" height="500"> <<elseif $sleepimage == "18">>\ <img src="img/bimbo/jpg/18.jpg" height="500"> <<else>>\ <</if>> <<if $expensespaid is false>>\ \ <<set $expensespaid to true>>\ <<set $cash -= $expenses>>\ <<set $cash += $income>>\ <<set $expensespaidtrigger to false>>\ <<if $stripperStella gte 4>>\ <<if $shyStella lt 26>>\ <<set $cash to $cash + 640>>\ <<set $cashStella to $cashStella + 2560>>\ <<elseif $shyStella gte 26 and $slutStella lt 36>>\ <<set $cash to $cash + 800>>\ <<set $cashStella to $cashStella + 3200>>\ <<elseif $slutStella gte 36 and $slutStella lt 50>>\ <<set $cash to $cash + 1120>>\ <<set $cashStella to $cashStella + 4480>>\ <<elseif $slutStella gte 50>>\ <<set $cash to $cash + 1600>>\ <<set $cashStella to $cashStella + 6400>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ [[Your Weekly Finances|Weekly Finances]] <<else>>\ \ <<if $Charlotteblc is 4 and $Charlotteblc3 lt 7>>\ [[Charlotte's Anal Coaching|Charlotte BLC 3 Anal]] <<else>>\ [[Wake up and go to your living room|Home]] [[Go right to work (+$300, Back home at 18:00)|Consulting]] [[Skip Day|Sleep 8am]] <</if>>\ <<if $Charlotteblc3 gte 1 and $Charlotteblc3 lt 7>>\ \ <<else>>\ <<if $Stellaadditional1 is true>>\ [[You wake up to an e-mail from Stella|Stella Additional 1a]] <<elseif $Stellaadditional2 is true>>\ [[You wake up to an e-mail from Stella|Stella Additional 2a]] <<elseif $Stellaadditional3 is true>>\ [[You wake up to an e-mail from Stella|Stella Additional 3a]] <<elseif $Stellaadditional4 is true>>\ [[You wake up to an e-mail from Stella|Stella Additional 4a]] <<elseif $Stellaadditional5 is true>>\ [[You wake up to an e-mail from Stella|Stella Additional 5a]] <<elseif $StellaCharlotteimplanttalk is false>>\ [[You wake up to your doorbell ringing|Stella Charlotte Implant Talk 1]] <<elseif $Charlotteporn is 2 and $Charlottepornweekcount is not $weekcount>>\ [[You wake up to an e-mail from Charlotte|Charlotte Porn 3]] <<elseif $Charlotteporn is 3 and $Charlottepornweekcount is not $weekcount>>\ [[You wake up to an e-mail from Charlotte|Charlotte Porn 4]] <<elseif $Charlotteporn is 4 and $Charlottepornweekcount is not $weekcount>>\ [[You wake up to an e-mail from Charlotte|Charlotte Porn 5]] <<elseif $Charlottemodeltrigger is true>>\ [[You wake up to an e-mail from Charlotte|Charlotte Model 1]] <<elseif $Charlotte2ashy gte 4 and $StellaCharlotteemail1 is not false>>\ [[You wake up to an e-mail from Stella|Stella Charlotte Email 1]] <<elseif $Charlotte2aslut gte 4 and $StellaCharlotteemail2 is not false>>\ [[You wake up to an e-mail from Stella|Stella Charlotte Email 2]] <<elseif $bimboCharlotte gte 23 and $StellaCharlotteemail3 is not false>>\ [[You wake up to an e-mail from Stella|Stella Charlotte Email 3]] <<elseif $Charlotteporn gte 5 and $StellaCharlotteemail4 is not false>>\ [[You wake up to an e-mail from Stella|Stella Charlotte Email 4]] <<elseif $shyCharlotte gte 32 and $StellaCharlotteemail5 is not false>>\ [[You wake up to an e-mail from Stella|Stella Charlotte Email 5]] <<elseif $Charlotteblc gte 3 and $StellaCharlotteemail6 is not false>>\ [[You wake up to an e-mail from Stella|Stella Charlotte Email 6]] <<elseif $Charlotteblc3 gte 4 and $StellaCharlotteemail7 is not false>>\ [[You wake up to an e-mail from Stella|Stella Charlotte Email 7]] <<elseif $StellaCharlotteemail7a is true and $Stellaweekcount is not $weekcount and $Charlotteblc3 gte 7>>\ [[You wake up to an e-mail from Stella|Stella Charlotte Email 7a]] <<elseif $Charlotteblc gte 5 and $StellaCharlotteemail8 is not false and GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()] is not "Thursday" and GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()] is not "Friday">>\ [[You wake up to an e-mail from Stella|Stella Charlotte Email 8]] <<elseif $Charlotteblc gte 6 and $StellaCharlotteemail9 is not false>>\ [[You wake up to an e-mail from Stella|Stella Charlotte Email 9]] <<elseif $Charlotteblc gte 6 and $Stellafiredconvo is 1 and $StellaCharlotteemail10 is not false>>\ [[You wake up to an e-mail from Stella|Stella Charlotte Email 10]] <<elseif $Charlotteporn gte 9 and $StellaCharlotteemail11 is not false>>\ [[You wake up to an e-mail from Stella|Stella Charlotte Email 11]] <<elseif $Charlottemodelcount gte 4 and $StellaCharlotteemail12 is not false>>\ [[You wake up to an e-mail from Stella|Stella Charlotte Email 12]] <<elseif $StellaCharlotteemail13 is not false and $Stellafiredconvo is 1>>\ [[You wake up to an e-mail from Charlotte|Charlotte Stella Email 13]] <<elseif $meetRupert is true and $diceroll lte 2>>\ [[You are woken up by someone banging on your door...|Meet Rupert 1]] <<elseif $Rupertconfront is true>>\ [[You find a letter pushed under your door...|Rupert Confront 1]] <<elseif $Rupertconfront is 2>>\ [[You wake up to an e-mail from Isaac|Isaac Email 1]] <<elseif $elainesession1 is not true and $stacyelaineweek gte 1>>\ [[You send Elaine and Stacy an e-mail|Elaine Session 1]] <<elseif $elainesession2 is not true and $stacyelaineweek gte 2>>\ [[Stacy sends you an e-mail|Elaine Session 2]] <<elseif $elainesession3 is not true and $stacyelaineweek gte 3>>\ [[Stacy sends you an e-mail|Elaine Session 3]] <<elseif $elainesession4 is not true and $stacyelaineweek gte 4 and $ownbuilding is not true>>\ [[Elaine sends you an e-mail|Elaine Session 4]] <<elseif $Tan is 7 and $Hang is 7 and GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()] is "Sunday">>\ [[You're woken up by someone buzzing your intercom|Hang Tan 1a]] <<elseif $HangRuperttrip is 2 and $hangweekcount gte 2 and $hangtripemail1 is not true>>\ [[You receive an e-mail from Hang|Hang Gone E-mail 1]] <<elseif $HangRuperttrip is 2 and $hangweekcount gte 3 and $hangtripemail1 is true and $hangtripemail2 is not true>>\ [[You wake up to an e-mail from Hang|Hang Gone E-mail 2]] <<elseif $HangRuperttrip is 2 and $hangweekcount gte 5 and $hangtripemail2 is true and $hangreturns1 is not true and $slutHang gte 16>>\ [[Hang Returns|Hang Returns Slut 1a]] <<elseif $HangRuperttrip is 2 and $hangweekcount gte 4 and $hangtripemail2 is true and $hangreturns1 is not true and $slutHang lte 15>>\ [[Hang Returns|Hang Returns Faithful 1a]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $meetCharlotte is true and $trigger2 is true>>\ [[You wake up to an e-mail from Stella|Stella sends Charlotte to work]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $postopbigStella is true>>\ [[Your phone buzzes with a message from Stella|Stella Postop Big]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $Stellafired is false and $shyStella gte 15 and $Stellaschool1 is false and $stripperStella gte 4 and $trigger2 is true and GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()] is not "Sunday" and GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()] is not "Saturday">>\ [[You wake up to an e-mail from Stella|Stella Fired 1a]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Stellafired is false and $shyStella gte 17 and $Stellaschool1 is true and $Stellaschool2 is false and $stripperStella gte 4 and $trigger2 is true and $Stellaweekcount is not $weekcount and GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()] is not "Sunday" and GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()] is not "Saturday">>\ [[You wake up to an e-mail marked URGENT from Stella|Stella Fired 2a]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Stellafired is false and $Stellaschool2 is true and $shyStella gte 20 and $stripperStella gte 4 and $trigger2 is true and $happyStella is 5 and $Charlotteblc gte 6 and GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()] is not "Sunday" and GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()] is not "Saturday" and $Charlotteporn is not 9>>\ [[You're woken up in the middle of the night by your phone...|Stella Fired 3a]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <</if>>\ <<set $choice to 0>>\

<<addhours 1>> You flip on the TV and spend an hour watching old episodes of The Office. [[Return|Home]]

<<addhours 2>> You make yourself a tea, and sit in your comfy chair reading a book. [[Return|Home]]

You begin your research by looking up whether anyone has ever actually tried to become a bimbo life coach before. Apart from some Russian photographers whose model/girlfriends become progressively more bimbo-like through time, you realise that this is totally uncharted territory. Exciting, on the one hand, but it also means you can't learn from anyone else's mistakes. Next you examine your local life coach competition. The smoothie pushing, fitness obsessed yogis... <img src="img/startbusiness/yoga.jpg" width="500"> The driven, type-A, craggy jawed career coaches... <img src="img/startbusiness/careercoach.jpg" width="500"> And the hippies. <img src="img/startbusiness/hippie.jpg" width="500"> None strike you as posing any kind of real competition. The yogis might offer the prospect of a hot bod, and the career coaches the possibility of purpose, but not in the way you'll be offering. [[Continue working|Start Business 2]] <<set $startstripclub to false>> <<set $startescort to false>>

/* Date & Time Widget Setup */ <<set /* This must be set to whatever the initial game date/time should be. */ $gameDate to new Date("2018-06-17T19:30Z"); /* Must use UTC time. */ >> <<set window.GameDays to [ "Sunday", "Monday", "Tuesday", "Wednesday", "Thursday", "Friday", "Saturday" ]; window.GameMonths to [ "Jan", "Feb", "Mar", "Apr", "May", "Jun", "Jul", "Aug", "Sep", "Oct", "Nov", "Dec" ]; >> /* Date & Time Advancement Widget Definitions */ /* Adds the specified number of minutes. */ <<widget "addmins">>\ <<run $gameDate.setMinutes($gameDate.getMinutes() + $args[0])>>\ <</widget>> /* Adds the specified number of hours. */ <<widget "addhours">>\ <<run $gameDate.setHours($gameDate.getHours() + $args[0])>>\ <</widget>> /* Adds the specified number of days. */ <<widget "adddays">>\ <<run $gameDate.setHours($gameDate.getHours() + $args[0] * 24)>>\ <</widget>> /* Sets to specific minute */ <<widget "setmins">>\ <<set $gameDate.setMinutes($args[0])>>\ <</widget>> /* Sets to specific hour */ <<widget "sethours">>\ <<set $gameDate.setHours($args[0])>>\ <</widget>> /* Sets to specific date */ <<widget "setdays">>\ <<set $gameDate.setHours($args[0])>>\ <</widget>> /* Date & Time Printing Widget Definitions */ /* Prints the current date ("{weekday} {month} {day}, {year}"). */ <<widget "date">>\ <<print String.format("{0} {1} {2}, {3}", GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()], GameMonths[$gameDate.getMonth()], $gameDate.getDate(), $gameDate.getFullYear() )>>\ <</widget>> /* Prints the current day of the week */ <<widget "day">>\ <<print String.format("{0} {1} {2} {3}", GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()] )>>\ <</widget>> /* Prints the current time (12H). */ <<widget "time12h">>\ <<if $gameDate.getHours() eq 0>>\ 12\ <<elseif $gameDate.getHours() gt 12>>\ <<print $gameDate.getHours() - 12>>\ <<else>>\ <<print $gameDate.getHours()>>\ <</if>>:\ <<if $gameDate.getMinutes() lt 10>>0<</if>><<print $gameDate.getMinutes()>> \ <<if $gameDate.getHours() gte 12>>PM<<else>>AM<</if>>\ <</widget>> /* Prints the current time (24H). */ <<widget "time24h">>\ <<if $gameDate.getHours() lt 10>>0<</if>><<print $gameDate.getHours()>>:\ <<if $gameDate.getMinutes() lt 10>>0<</if>><<print $gameDate.getMinutes()>>\ <</widget>> /* Prints the current time of day */ <<widget "timeofday">>\ <<if $gameDate.getHours() lt 4>> <<print "Middle of the night">> <<elseif $gameDate.getHours() gte 4 and $gameDate.getHours() lt 6>> <<print "Early morning">> <<elseif $gameDate.getHours() gte 6 and $gameDate.getHours() lt 10>> <<print "Morning">> <<elseif $gameDate.getHours() gte 10 and $gameDate.getHours() lt 14>> <<print "Midday">> <<elseif $gameDate.getHours() gte 14 and $gameDate.getHours() lt 17>> <<print "Afternoon">> <<elseif $gameDate.getHours() gte 17 and $gameDate.getHours() lt 21>> <<print "Evening">> <<elseif $gameDate.getHours() gte 21>> <<print "Night">> <<else>> <</if>> <</widget>> /* Prints the current date and time (12H). */ <<widget "datetime">><<date>> <<time12h>><</widget>> /* Prints the current day and time (24H). */ <<widget "daytime">><<day>><<time24h>><</widget>>

You make a cup of coffee and sit down at your desk and think. If the other life coaches aren't a threat, who is? You tap your feet in concentration, but your mind wanders and you wonder if you have time to quickly jack off and clear your mind. You're just about to unzip when... //"Strippers! Strippers and hookers!"// <img src="img/startbusiness/stripclub.jpg" width="500" alt="Stripper in club"> Your main competition isn't from other people trying to help women become bimbos, your main competition will be from other people trying to make money off of bimbos. In fact, you realise grimly, the best prospects will already be up on stage shaking their asses and shoving their tits into the faces of coked up bankers. Or even fucking their way around the city for cash. But, people being people, there will be plenty of women who want the attention bimbos get, the fun life they have, but don't have the confidence to do it on their own. Plenty of women who just need a little push and some guidance. <<if $startstripclub is false>>\ [[Go talk to a stripper (-$15)|Start Stripclub 1]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $startescort is false>>\ [[Hire a call girl and interview her (-$500)|Start Escort 1]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $startstripclub is true and $startescort is true>>\ [[Get started!|Start Business 4]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\

After finishing your research you realise your ideal candidate would be someone like a recently divorced woman, or a young women fresh to the city, who'll accept your instruction and enthusiastically follow it. The perfect bimbo to publicise, and to recruit new clients with. You decide to start small, with a meeting in the back room of your local bar. You figure Friday after work is the best time to arrange it for, and it will cost $75 to reserve the space. You spend another $575 getting a small vinyl banner made to hang on the wall behind you as you speak, printing out pamphlets, and having other promotional materials prepared. ''Your first meeting will be on Friday. Arrive by 18:00 in the back room of your local bar.'' Over the next few days you'll make sure that you prepare some materials in your spare time. <<set $startbusiness to true>>\ <<addhours 17>>\ <<set $firstmeeting to true>>\ <<set $cash to $cash - 750>>\ [[You've been working for 17 hours!|Sleep 8am]] <<set $sleepimage to 1>>\ <<set $trigger1 to false>>\ <<set $trigger2 to false>>\ <<set $trigger3 to true>>\ <<set $trigger48 to false>>\ <<set $trigger49 to false>>\ <<set $trigger50 to false>>\ <<set $meetingchoice1 to 0>>\ <<set $meetingchoice2 to 0>>\ <<set $meetingchoice3 to 0>>\ <<set $meetingchoice4 to 0>>\ <<set $meetingchoice5 to 0>>\ <<set $meetRupert to true>>\ <<set $Erica to 0>>\

<<addhours 3>>\ <<set $firstmeeting to false>>\ <<set $fame to 0>>\ <<set $indiaStella to true>>\ This is it. The first meeting. You spent all your free time putting up flyers around the neighbourhood, and posting about your new life coaching service on Meetup. <img src="img/places/barinside.jpg" width="500" alt="Inside of bar">\ As you walk through the bar, you wave hello to Rob, the regular bartender. //"We got it all set up back there for you, lemme know if you need anything."// [[Start the meeting|First Meeting 2]]

<<set $startstripclub to true>>\ <<set $cash to $cash - 15>>\ <<addhours 2>>\ You take the subway into the city and visit Top Floor, a fairly middling strip club in Midtown. You're visiting at an off time, so the place should be relatively quiet, giving you the chance to get a stripper's attention. <video id="video" autoplay loop> <source src="video/startbusiness/stripper1.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> When you enter a skinny, but stunning, girl is working the stage. You lurk at the back, scoping out the room, before you walk forwards and sit yourself down at a small booth. You're only alone for a few moments, barely long enough to order a cocktail. //"Is anyone sitting here, papi?"// You feel a hand on your shoulder, and turning around you find yourself staring into dark brown eyes, piercing into yours from behind heavy makeup. //"It's free. Come on, sit down next to me."// She sits down, grabbing your thigh with her hand as she does so, to 'balance'. She has big tits that stick right out from her skinny frame. She's just wearing a simple black lingerie set, with clear, see-through stripper heels. She begins to play with your hair. //"You're here for the lull, tough day at work?"// //"I wouldn't say that. In fact, I came here for work."// //"To New York?"// //"No, here, to this strip club."// She laughs, then pulls her bra down lower, so you can see the edge of her nipples. //"And what kind of work brings a hardworking man like you to a bad place like this?"// //"I came to talk to a woman like you, ask you some questions. Can we go talk somewhere more private?"// She looks around, and you can tell she's assessing how many other clients are in the club. Not many, so she'll just have to try and get what she can from you now. //"If we go to the back, papi, we can do whatever you want..."// [[Talk to a stripper in VIP (-$200)|Start Stripclub 2]]

<<set $startescort to true>>\ <<set $cash to $cash - 500>>\ <<addhours 2>>\ <<set $metjessyka to true>>\ <<set $Jessyka to 1>>\ You open up a new tab and begin to look for call girls available today. You only check the high end sites, but you're scouting for the fake tittiest, big lippiest, whoreiest bimbo call girl you can find. You ring up the company, and after hearing the usual disclaimers and providing the necessary verification, you're booked in. Jessyka will be around in two hours. Even her working name is slutty and dumb. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/siennawest/1.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> She arrives wearing a long, light coat, but when she takes it off you see she's wearing a pink fishnet shirt, with matching pink hoop earrings. The nipples of her giant tits are poking through it. You can't help yourself blurting out what you are really thinking. //"You look like such a bimbo slut!"// She giggles. //"I try!"// She looks expectantly at you, and you realise that you have to pay her first. You walk over to your counter and get the money, handing her five crisp $100 bills. She subtly counts the money as she places it into her handbag. Turning around, she places a hand on your chest. //"I'm all yours for two hours. What do you want to do with me?"// You take her by the hand and walk her over to your sofa. //"Before we have fun, I want to ask you some questions, Jessyka."// She smiles at you, and you continue. //"Do you like being a bimbo?"// She looks at you, biting her lip erotically, but you interrupt her before she can answer. //"Seriously, not just to make me happy, because I'm gonna fuck you either way. I really just want to know."// She nods, slowly, and answers. //"Like, totally. It's amazing. Men love me, I get to make people happy, I get to look so pretty. I only do this to pay the bills, looking like this is expensive, and not all my clients are... Well, like you."// //"What makes a bimbo?"// //"Well, first of all, you gotta be really hot. Then... I guess you can't be too stressed out, too worried about bullshit. You gotta let people take care of you, and just have fun."// //"What about men?"// She smiles brightly, and touches your thigh. //"A bimbo, a real bimbo, wants to please men. You know, make sure they're always happy."// She leans into you. //"Can I make you happy?"// [[Well, you may as well have some fun...|Start Escort 2]]

<<set $cash to $cash - 200>>\ <<set $stripclubvisits to $stripclubvisits + 1>>\ You enter a private room in the back, hidden from the rest of the club by a thick curtain. She pushes you down onto the bench, and pulls down her top. //"I just wanted to -"// //"Shhhh... Just enjoy the show while we talk."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/rebecalinares/stripper4.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> Her tits are glorious, and you find yourself getting hard. Before you can ask her anything, she pushes her tits into your face and you can feel the tight implants underneath her skin. She takes your hands, puts them on her ass, and then sits on your lap, right on your dick. //"Don't tell me you aren't enjoying this,"// she says, as she inches her ass back and forth on your dick. This is gonna be tough. You exhale, to focus your mind, and begin. //"Do you like men objectifying you like this?"// For the first time since she approached you her act stops, and she looks at you skeptically. //"You aren't some kind of hero are you, wanting to save me from this life?"// You laugh. //"No, not at all. Nothing could be further from the truth. I..."// You realize you need to decide what to say. Shall you lie, or tell her the truth? [[Tell her your girlfriend wants to become a stripper|Start Stripclub 2a]] [[Tell her you are wanting to become a bimbo life coach|Start Stripclub 2b]]

<<set $cash to $cash - 300>>\ //"300 bucks. You don't get to fuck me, but I promise you've never had better."// You pull $300 out of your wallet, and she tucks it into the strap of her heel. She kneels down in front of you, and runs her finger down your face, letting you suck gently on her fingertips. Throwing her hair back, she unzips you. Slowly , the stripper pulls your pants, and boxers, down to your ankles. Your cock stands up, and she holds it in her hand. //"Wow, I say this to every guy, but I mean it this time. You were born lucky."// She dips her head down, and you feel her thick lips kiss your tip, then she lowers her head and you feel her tongue circling around the tip of your dick. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/rebecalinares/stripper7.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> She pushes your legs further apart, and then she wraps her tits around the bottom of your cock as she sucks the tip. She never swallows, never properly closes her mouth. Every time that your cock hits the back of her throat, a little more spit drips down onto her tits, into her cleavage. After a few minutes it's soaked and your balls are dripping. She lifts her head up, and begins to jerk you off just using her spit soaked tits. //"What do you like most about my body, papi?"// All you can manage is to swear. //"Oh fuck, don't stop."// //"Is it my tits? You love my big, fake, bimbo tits?"// //"I love them, I love your fake, bimbo tits."// //"Show me you love them. Cum on them."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/rebecalinares/stripper5.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> She lies down, and you stand over her. She begins to jiggle her tits underneath you. //"Give it to me, give it all to me."// You jerk yourself off and feel wave after wave of orgasm, and you cum all over her. Spent, you sit down. //"Goddamn."// //"Have fun, papi?"// You smile, and throw your head back. She turns back to you, and sucks the last of the cum out of the tip of your shrinking dick. //"What's your name?"// //"Rebeca. Come back and see me some time, I'm sure we can become great friends."// [[Return|Start Business 2]]

You take your dick out of your pants and you push her down to her knees. //"Open your mouth."// She's on her knees and not only does she open her mouth wide, sticking out her tongue, but she wriggles happily. She lifts up her fishnet top, exposing her huge, tanned tits. You stand, and look down at her. She moves her head slightly towards your cock, and you move it away from her. She looks momentarily unhappy, but she keeps her mouth wide open. Forgetting any warm up, and thinking about your $500, you shove your dick into her mouth and down her throat. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/siennawest/2.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> You fuck her face and your otherwise quiet apartment is filled with the sound of her gagging. You pull out and she lifts up her tits and spits on them. //"Do you like that?"//, she asks. You don't answer, and shove your dick in her mouth again. You fuck her face and she begins to cry, but when you take your dick out of her mouth she smiles up at you. You sit down on your sofa, and pull her on top of you. //"Fuck me"//, you command. She does as she's told and she hovers over your dick, which is dripping with her spit. But to your surprise she doesn't put you into her pussy, she slides your dick into her asshole. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/siennawest/3.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"Am I a good bimbo?"// You fuck up into her, you can feel her clean, tight asshole gripping your cock. //"Tell me I'm a good bimbo."// She spreads her legs, and balances herself over you, freeing your hands. With your right hand you grab onto one of her tits, squeezing it hard, as the other giant tit flops up and down with every thrust. //"You're a good bimbo."// You can feel yourself coming. //"You're a good bimbo."// You begin to cum. //"You're a good bimbo."// Her ass fills with your cum, and as you stop she takes over, milking every last drop, before stopping, leaving your dick in her ass as it shrinks. You lie back on the sofa, spent, as she gets up off you and pulls down her top. //"You know what every good bimbo needs?"// You look up at her, and shake your head, literally too drained to speak. She leans in, and whispers in your ear. //"A purse full of cash, and an ass full of cum."// She kisses you on the cheek, and then walks out the door. [[Return|Start Business 2]]

//"My girlfriend wants to become a stripper. She wants to make herself look like a bimbo. Like you."// She turns around and begins to rub her ass on you, rubbing your erect cock through your pants. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/rebecalinares/stripper6.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> She looks over her shoulder and answers your first question. //"I love it. I love walking through a room knowing every straight man around is undressing me, wondering how they feel. You know how your dick is throbbing right now?"// She sits next to you and rubs her index finger up and down your cock. //"I did that."// //"Are you happy being a stripper?"// //"Yeah, I am. I get paid a lot, I get to set my own hours. I know that it won't last forever, but..."// You cut across her. //"What work have you got done?"// //"My lips, my tits. My ass is natural."// You slide your hand around, and you feel her ass. She smiles up at you, and you begin to slide your hand around, until your fingertips are touching her pussy through her panties. //"We have the room to ourselves. Do you want something extra, papi? If your girlfriend wants to become a bimbo, you should see what we can do."// [[Buy 'something extra' (-$250)|Start Stripclub 3]] [[Return|Start Business 2]]

//"I'm starting a company. I'm going to coach women on how to become bimbos, like you."// She turns around and begins to rub her ass on you, rubbing your erect cock through your pants. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/rebecalinares/stripper6.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> She laughs at what you said. //"Every woman knows how to be a bimbo, honey. You just gotta work with what you have."// You reach up and squeeze her tits. //"Like you did?"// She laughs and sits down next to you. She moves her face close to yours, her tits touching your chest. You can feel her breath on your face. You look into her eyes. //"Why did you get your work done?"// //"My tits? My lips?"// She leans out a little, rests her hand on your cock, then kisses your cheek. //"That. That little jump your cock did? That's why. I can walk in to any room and all the men will be undressing me, wondering what they feel like, wondering what it would feel like to fill me."// //"Was it worth it?"// You reach your hand around, and place your hand on her ass. You give it a squeeze. //"What you're touching right now is all natural, by the way. But.. Yeah, it was. I won't lie, there are times I'm not taken as seriously as I want to be. In the end I always get my way, but my way is usually just to suck some cock..."// You begin to inch your hand lower on her rear, until your fingertips are touching her pussy through her panties. She gives your cock a hard squeeze. //"Do you want something extra, papi?"// [[Buy 'something extra' (-$250)|Start Stripclub 3]] [[Return|Start Business 2]] <<set $metRebeca to true>>\ <<set $Rebeca to 1>>\

The room is empty, and you begin to unpack your materials. <img src="img/places/barbackroom.jpg" width="500"> You move a table to the front, and lay out some flyers on it. You then arrange about two dozen chairs to face a bare brick wall, which will be the backdrop for your presentation. To the side you set up your small Bimbo Life Coaching banner. It's 30 minutes until anyone arrives. You finish your prep in 5, and you're starting to feel a bit nervous. You decide to go to the bar and get a drink to calm your nerves. This only kills a few minutes, and you find yourself fidgeting, looking at your phone for a few minutes before putting it down and staring down the hall, then checking the time on your phone yet again before cycling back and trying to distract yourself on Twitter. Eventually, and achingly slowly, 7 o'clock rolls around. You go and stand near the entrance to the room. In a bar mirror you practice poses and greetings that seem both approachable and authoritative. You won't shake their hands, but you will greet them with a friendly smile, and then guide them to their seats. Too late you realize that you should have put on music to ease the tension and set the mood. 5 minutes past... Nothing. No one has arrived yet. You tell yourself. //It's fine, the trains are probably just fucked up.// 15 minutes past... You're getting nervous now. 20 minutes... 30 minutes... You look out into the bar and make eye contact with Rob. He quickly turns away, embarrassed for you. 45 minutes... You sit down, and write off the entire plan. //"Bimbo fucking life coach? What the fuck were you thinking? Who the fuck wants that?"// You begin to pack up your materials, and groan as you consider that you'll actually have to answer the next headhunter that reaches out to you on LinkedIn. [[Just as you collapse the banner, you hear a small knock behind you.|First Meeting 3]]

A black haired woman stands nervously at the doorway. <img src="img/indiasummer/india21.jpg" width="500"> //"Hi... I... I, uhhh..."// She looks around the room, worried. //"Am I too late for Bimbo Life Coaching? I thought it was at 8, but I see on the flyer it was actually 7"// Not wanting to make a bad impression, you lie to her. //"You were too late for the meeting, I'm afraid, but I'm free to talk to you one on one. Come sit down."// //"Oh, thank you so much."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/indiasummer/india24.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> She sits down, and you stand opposite her, hands on your hips. //"What's your name?"// She looks up at you and smiles sweetly. //"My name's Stella. Stella Jackson. I was curious about your services and thought I would come to a meeting."// //"Tell me a bit about yourself, Stella."// You turn your back on her and grab a chair as she begins. //"I.. I don't really know where to begin."// You place the chair close to her and so it faces her directly. //"Start at the beginning. Where are you from?"// //"I'm from Ohio, a small farming town, but I've lived in New York for nearly 20 years. I..."// Her voice trails off and you can tell she's having second thoughts. You smile at her reassuringly. //"Tell me Stella, what do you do for a living?"// //"I'm a teacher."// //"Are you single, Stella?"// She squirms in her seat. //"Sort of? I'm getting divorced. My husband..."// She looks at you and takes a breath. //"My husband left me for a younger woman."// You smile sympathetically, trying to look kind. //"Is that why you are here today? Do you think that's something I can help you with?"// [[Next|First Meeting 4]]

<<set $bimboStella to 1>>\ <<set $bimboStella to 1>>\ <<set $slutStella to 1>>\ <<set $shyStella to 1>>\ <<set $fitnessStella to 11>>\ <<set $fakebigtitsStella to false>>\ <<set $fakehugetitsStella to false>>\ <<set $fakeassStella to false>>\ <<set $fakelipsStella to false>>\ <<set $metStella to true>>\ <<set $Stellabarsessions to true>>\ //"I mean, I'm not looking to get him back, but I would like to make him jealous. On the one hand I just want to - "// //"You want to become a bimbo?"// Her eyes widen and she begins to explain herself. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/indiasummer/india25.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"I wouldn't say that. I don't want to become some dumb whore, but I... I want to be pretty, I want to be attractive, I want..."// You lower your voice an octave and lean closer to her. //"You want to be an object of men's attention?"// She looks down at her feet, but nods. //"Then that, Stella, is something I can help you with. I promise you that if you work with me, and do as I tell you, men's conversations will stop short when you walk into a room."// You stand up, and push your chair back under a table. //"You won't be able to get on the subway without every man on it mentally undressing you."// Stella blushes. //"I wouldn't go that far, but... Something like that would be fun. Like when I was younger."// You walk over to her and offer her your hand, to help her stand up. //"I can tell you were once a stunning woman. To be honest, we still have a lot to work with. Most of it is mentality, and by turning up here in jewels, and a low cleavage, I think you might have what it takes. Was it difficult for you to leave the house dressed like this?"// She stands and, unconsciously, pulls up her plunging neckline by tugging on her shoulder. //"Yes, a little. I hid from my daughter, and I haven't worn this dress in years."// //"That's good, I'm proud of you for trying."// She reaches out to shake your hand, but you hold onto it. //"So, tell me. Shall we start working together, Stella?"// She leaves her hand in yours and answers. //"I'm not sure... How does it work?"// //"Each session we have costs $150. The first session will be free, for you to see how we get along and if you like my methods. We can stop any time you want, but!"// You raise your other hand here for emphasis. //"This will only be a true success if you follow my methods completely. Do you understand? Will the cost be an issue?"// //"I understand. And no, I can do $150 a session. If you can do as you promise, it will be worth it."// //"Are you free on Monday?"// //"Yes, after I finish work."// You drop her hand. //"Good. Meet me Monday, at 6pm. Back at this bar. We can get to know each other a bit better, and start your transformation."// [[Go home|Home]] <<set $Stellasession1b to false>>\ <<set $Stellasession1c to false>>\ <<set $Stellasession1d to false>>\ <<set $Stellasession1e to false>>\ <<set $barmeetings to true>>\

<img src="img/misc/robertbartender.jpg" width="500" alt="Robert the bartender"> //"Hey $name, what can I get you?"// [[Just a beer ($6)|Beer]] [[Whisky on the rocks ($8)|Whisky]] [[Think I'll go for a cocktail ($13)|Cocktail]] [[Look around the Bar|Bar]] [[Leave the Bar|Leave]]

<<addmins 45>>\ Robert pours you a pint. <img src="img/misc/beer.jpg" width="500" alt="Pint of beer"> <<set $cash to $cash - 6>>\ //"Any news?"// Robert shakes his head, and looks around. //"Nah, nothing much going on. You see that new pizza place that opened a few blocks away? $4 a fucking slice."// //"Four bucks a slice? Damn. Any good?"// //"No clue, but this place is changing fast man."// [[Order another drink|Bartender 1]] [[Leave the bar|Leave]]

<<addmins 45>>\ Robert pours you a whisky, with some ice. <img src="img/misc/whisky.jpg" width="500" alt="Whisky on the rocks"> <<set $cash to $cash - 8>>\ //"Hey, $name. You see that girl over there?"// You follow his eyes and see a thin, tattooed woman sitting in the corner. //"She's had two drinks and she's been eye fucking me the entire time."// //"You gonna do anything about it?"// He looks at you like you're stupid. //"Like complain?"// You laugh. //"No! Fucking hell. Give her a drink on the house, see if she wants to hang out. Act like a bartender for once."// //"Nah, I think she's that chick that works down at that new coffee place. If it goes badly I'll be stuck with her for way too fucking long."// [[Order another drink|Bartender 1]] [[Leave the bar|Leave]]

<<addmins 45>>\ Robert makes you an old-fashioned. <img src="img/misc/cocktail.jpg" width="500" alt="An old-fashioned"> <<set $cash to $cash - 13>>\ Robert seems distracted, and you nurse your cocktail at the bar, staring at your phone. [[Order another drink|Bartender 1]] [[Leave the bar|Leave]]

<<set $cash to $cash - 6>>\ <<set $bimboStella to $bimboStella + 1>>\ <<set $earlyStella1 to false>>\ You arrive but Stella doesn't seem to be here yet. You order yourself a beer and drink a bit of it, before heading to the bathroom. When you return you see Stella at a table with a glass of white wine, looking at her phone. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/indiasummer/india47.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> You sit down beside her. //"I'm pleased to meet you again, Stella."// She looks at you, and the vaguely glassy look in her eye makes you wonder if this is actually her first glass of wine. //"I'll try anything once! That's the attitude, right...?"// //"That is the attitude! And, my name is $name. $name $lastname."// She takes a sip of her wine, then gestures with her hands. //"So, $name. How shall we begin?"// <<if $Stellasession1b is false>>\ [[Explain to her the principles of bimboism|Stella Session 1b]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Stellasession1c is false>>\ [[Tell her how a good bimbo looks|Stella Session 1c]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Stellasession1d is false>>\ [[Talk about the sexual aspects of bimboism|Stella Session 1d]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Stellasession1e is false and $Stellasession1b is true and $Stellasession1c is true and $Stellasession1d is true>>\ [[Give her her first task|Stella Session 1e]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\

<<set $Stellasession1b to true>>\ //"All our work together will be guided by my Principles of Bimboism. They are the cornerstone of my service. There are many kinds of bimbos, and every woman can display their own individuality through bimboism, but every true bimbo still embodies the core principles. Being a bimbo isn't simply about being blonde, or having huge fake tits. It's about living a principled life. Do you understand?"// She nods. //"I don't think so, but explain."// You hand her a laminated business card. //"There are five main Principles of Bimboism. I want you to keep this card on you at all times."// <img src="img/misc/principlesofbimboism.jpg" width="500" alt="Principles of Bimboism"> You stay silent as she reads the card, and as she finishes and looks up at you, you begin. //"Let's talk about what each of these mean, individually, and what they mean as a whole. Read each one aloud, please."// She reads the first principle, almost whispering it to avoid anyone overhearing. //"Pride in your appearance."// //"This is simple. It means that you take pride in how you look, and you know that your appearance is one of the most important things about you. Next."// //"Please those around you."// //"This is a crucial aspect of bimboism. Good bimbos please those around them. They ensure that the people around them are happy, and they do what they can to make sure that the people around them are happy. A good bimbo gets her happiness not by being selfish, but by being generous."// She smiles knowingly, and nods at you. //"Next."// She speaks more normally now, //"Be your absolute best self."// //"If any one Principle of Bimboism stands above the others, it is this one. It means that however it is that you live, you are living at 100%. It means that if you go to a party, you are not just a friendly person that people enjoy talking to, it means that you are the life and soul of that party. It means that as you focus on your fitness, you don't just run occasionally so that you can run for the train without getting out of breath, it means working out so that you are in peak condition."// You lean back slightly. //"It also is very literal. It means making sure that your body, your appearance, is the absolute best that it can be. It doesn't mean a shoddy relative best, making your current body and face look as good as they possibly can be. It means being so dedicated to being the best that you will change your body, change your face."// Concern flashes across Stella's face, but rather allow her to dwell on it you push forwards. //"Next."// //"Be a source of joy, not stress."// //"This may seem redundant after the second Principle, but it is actually subtly different. Sometimes it can be stressful for someone to try too hard, too clumsily, to please you. Oftentimes people can subconsciously pick up on other people's stress. Especially in the 21st Century, men don't want a passive geisha who has no depth, no personality, no free will. What this principle means is that a good bimbo lives life gracefully, and does not dwell on problems, but focuses on joy."// //"Let yourself be taken care of."// //"A good bimbo knows that life is to be lived for fun, and to leave the boring aspects of life to the other people in her life, who will look out for her and provide for her. A bimbo's life is an exchange, trading responsibility for joy and support. Any questions?"// //"I... No, not at the moment."// [[Return|Stella Session 1a]]

<<set $Stellasession1d to true>>\ //"Now, there is one sensitive aspect to becoming a bimbo. Sex."// Somewhat surprising you she smiles and responds calmly. //"I understand."// //"Sex, after all, is one of our basic needs and wants as humans. If a good bimbo is a woman who pleases those around her, and is a source of joy, then that means fulfilling her role in all aspects of life, including the sexual. Am I making myself clear?"// //"Yes, crystal clear. Though... Between us...?"// You laugh gently. //"Don't worry Stella. Our relationship is one of mentor and mentee. We will have to be very open with each other about our sexuality, but we do not have to be sexual with one another. I am not simply doing this to get off."// Though, you think to yourself, if you do this well she will want to please you anyway she can. //"But there is an additional aspect. Bimbos are supposed to live a life of joy as well as pleasing people. This means that not only are bimbos expected to please those around them, sexually if need be, but a good bimbo also learns to truly enjoy all the tasks they perform to please other people."// //"But what if I really don't like something?"// You shrug. //"If there is something you truly don't like, you can work around it. But, generally, a good bimbo learns to enjoy everything that brings joy, even if your only reason for enjoying something is the happiness it brings to others."// She looks somewhat put out, but says nothing. //"But don't dwell on that too much, Stella. Tell me what you do enjoy."// //"Sexually?"// //"Yes, of course. What turns you on, what gets you off?"// She takes a deep breath, and says nothing for a moment while she thinks. //"I love it when... When someone goes down on me while I am wearing all my clothes."// You nod along. //"I like it when I get woken up by a hard dick, rubbing into my back."// //"What do you like most that pleases other people?"// She breaks eye contact, looking down into her lap. //"I like it when... I like it when I swallow cum, and stare up into a man's eyes. It feels powerful, I guess?"// //"I want you to describe the last time you did that."// She blushes, and looks around nervously. //"OK, but come closer, I don't want anyone to hear..."// This shyness will have to be trained out of her, but you can address that another time. You can feel her breath on your ear as she whispers into it. //"It was my husband, around the time that I started to sense something was wrong. I decided that I would treat him to a blowjob, and then at the end I knelt down..."// She hesitates. //"Continue, Stella. Don't be embarrassed."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/indiasummer/india48.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> She whispers even more softly. //"I knelt down, and using my hand I jerked him off, into my mouth. I smiled and looked up into his eyes the whole time."// She leans back, looking pleased with herself. //"Did you swallow?"// You say this in a normal, audible voice. She doesn't answer. The poor lamb is too embarrassed. You repeat yourself a little more loudly. //"I said, did you swallow?"// Wide-eyed, she answers. //"Yes, yes. I did, I did."// //"Good, good. Very good. We can definitely work with that."// [[Return|Stella Session 1a]]

<<set $Stellabarsessions to true>>\ <<set $stellasession2 to 1>>\ <<addhours 3>>\ //"So, Stella. Do you want to continue working together?"// Stella takes in a deep breath. //"Yes... I think I do. I mean, I know I do. I want to see what I can become."// You smile, then touch her forearm for a moment. //"Wonderful, Stella. I think you have enormous potential as a bimbo. Together we can do great things."// She beams, and lifts up her shoulders, trying to show off her inadequate breasts. You make a mental note that, eventually, Stella will need to invest in bigger tits if she is really committed to becoming a bimbo. //"So how does it work from now on?"// //"Every Monday, same time as tonight, we will meet to review the past week, either here or at my workspace."// You decide it is best not to tell her that your workspace is simply your home. It's impressive enough, and if you clean before she arrives it should be OK. //"You will pay me $150 each session. I will give you a task to do each week, and I expect you to have done it for the next weekly meeting. Think of it as homework, similar to what you hand out to your students."// You continue, as she nods along thoughtfully. //"During the week, feel free to reach out to me with any questions, or for encouragement. I may also reach out to you, either to meet and provide extra coaching, or to assign you further tasks."// //"OK, that sounds great. What's this week's task?"// You lean back and realise that you haven't thought this far ahead. You think up something on the spot, quickly... [[Have her buy new lingerie, and send you photos of herself in it|Stella Session 1e1]] [[Have her flirt deliberately and obviously with a stranger|Stella Session 1e2]]

<<set $Stellasession1c to true>>\ //"The most obvious way you can tell if a woman is a bimbo is by how she looks. I want you to describe for me, Stella, what you think the ideal bimbo looks like."// //"Long, light blonde hair. Thin. Blue eyes... Big.. Big, fake tits. Long fingernails. Long legs, and a big ass. She wears skimpy clothes, and lots of make up."// You hold up your finger for her to wait, as you begin doing something on your phone. Once you found what you wanted, you pass it over to her. //"She is what you think the ideal bimbo looks like, right?"// <img src="img/bimbo/2.jpg" width="500" alt="Blonde bimbo"> //"Maybe not so many tattoos, but yeah, basically..."// You smile at her, encouragingly. //"Good. She is, clearly, a bimbo, and a very fine one at that. But what if I told you, there are many kinds of bimbos? Goth bimbos..."// <img src="img/bimbo/5.jpg" width="500" alt="Goth bimbo"> //"Slutty bimbos..."// <img src="img/bimbo/6.jpg" width="500" alt="Slutty bimbo"> Stella looks around, nervous, clearly checking to see if anyone is looking at you show her these photos. //"Asian bimbos..."// <img src="img/bimbo/7.jpg" width="500" alt="Asian bimbo"> //"Even old bimbos..."// <img src="img/bimbo/11.jpg" width="500" alt="Old bimbo"> //"What they all have in common is that they take pride in their appearance, and strive to be the absolute best that they can. There are as many kinds of bimbos as there are women."// [[Return|Stella Session 1a]]

<<set $Stellasession1e1 to true>>\ <<set $shyStella to 1>>\ <<set $bimboStella to $bimboStella + 1>>\ //"The first Principle of Bimboism is 'pride in your appearance'. I want you to go out, and buy a new set of lingerie that you love."// //"OK"// //"I then want you to try out a variety of sexy new poses, and send me a photo of the pose that you think looks best. We will discuss it next week."// She smiles at you. //"OK. I can do that."// [[Go Home|Home]]

<<set $Stellasession1e2 to true>>\ <<set $Stellasession1e to 1>>\ <<set $slutStella to 1>>\ <<set $bimboStella to $bimboStella + 1>>\ //"The second Principle of Bimboism to 'please those around you'. This week, I want you to find a man you don't know - any man you want - and flirt with him shamelessly. I want you to flirt with him until he touches you, even if he simply reaches out and touches your hand. Can you do that?"// She looks somewhat doubtful, but she agrees. //"Yes, I think so."// //"Good. I want you to then write down what happened, and we will discuss it next week."// [[Go Home|Home]]

<<set $Stellasession1e1 to false>>\ <<set $stellasession2 to $stellasession2 + 1>>\ <<set $cash to $cash + 150>>\ <<addhours 2>>\ <<set $bimboStella to $bimboStella + 1>>\ <<set $earlyStella2 to false>>\ You walk into the bar and Stella is sitting at a table in the corner. As she sees you walk in she smiles and does a little finger wave. She stands up as you approach. //"Hi $name!"// //"You're looking good, Stella."// She has a glossy red lipstick on. //"Good choice on the lipstick."// She sits down and beams at you proudly. //"Principle One: Pride in your appearance"// //"What a good student you are! But let's get down to business. Did you buy a new lingerie set? Do you have a photo for me?"// She unlocks her phone, and slides it over to you. <img src="img/indiasummer/india2.jpg" width="500" alt="Stella's first lingerie shot"> She looks at you, expectantly. You smile as you look at it, then put the phone down on the table. You can tell she wants to lock the screen in case anyone sees, but you ignore her. //"Tell me why you bought this set."// //"Well, I liked the way it was a short cut bustier, and I thought it might make my breasts look a little bigger. I also thought that the cut out in the panties was, well, hot, and I like lace. So I got these."// //"Why did you choose black?"// //"I... Uh... Thought it would match my hair."// You nod. //"How many different poses did you do?"// She laughs. //"Oh I must have done dozens, I spent nearly two hours in front of the mirro practising. Just like you told me."// //"Very good. Why did you pick this one?"// She leans in, and points to her waist. //"It shows off my figure. I may not have the fullest bust or behind, but I eat well and exercise."// //"Yes. Good thinking."// You pick up her phone and begin to offer your own critique. //"I think you did a good job here, but I also think you can do better."// She looks a bit disappointed, but nods. //"OK. How?"// //"Well, first of all, a better bimbo would have chosen a more joyful lingerie set, or a more sexy one. Black is a bit depressing, no? And lace, while pretty, isn't in-your-face sexy. A good bimbo brings joy, so you should have bought a lingerie set in a brighter colour. Or a sluttier cut."// //"Is the style good, at least?"// //"It's a good beginning, and your mind was in the right place when you bought this. In terms of the pose, you did well. It shows off your thin body and nice arms, but in the future I expect you to be bolder. You did a good job, but not the absolute best you could do. Perhaps twist a bit, to show off your ass, or spread your legs to let me see your pussy better."// She blushes a little at the word pussy. //"OK. I will."// <<if $stellasession2 lte 2>>\ [[Next Assignment|Stella Session 2b1]] <<else>>\ [[Next Assignment|Stella Session 2c]] <</if>>\

<<if $stellasession2 lte 2>>\ <<set $Stellasession1e2 to true>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ //"The second Principle of Bimboism to 'please those around you'. This week, I want you to find a man you don't know - any man you want - and flirt with him shamelessly. I want you to flirt with him until he touches you, even if he simply reaches out and touches your hand. Can you do that?"// She looks somewhat doubtful, but she agrees. //"Yes, I think so."// //"Good. I want you to then write down what happened, and we will discuss it next week."// [[Go Home|Home]]

<<if $stellasession2 lte 2>>\ <<set $Stellasession1e1 to true>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ //"The first Principle of Bimboism is 'pride in your appearance'. I want you to go out, and buy a new set of lingerie that you love."// //"OK"// //"I then want you to try out a variety of sexy new poses, and send me a photo of the pose that you think looks best. We will discuss it next week."// She smiles at you. //"OK. I can do that."// [[Go Home|Home]]

<<set $shyStella to $shyStella + 1>>\ <<set $slutStella to $slutStella + 1>>\ <<set $bimboStella to $bimboStella + 1>>\ <<set $Stellasession3 to true>>\ <<set $Stellasession1e2 to false>>\ <<set $Stellasession1e1 to false>>\ <<set $Stellaadditional to true>>\ <<set $Stellaadditional1 to false>>\ <<set $Stellaadditional2 to false>>\ <<set $Stellaadditional3 to false>>\ <<set $Stellaadditional4 to false>>\ <<set $Stellaadditional5 to false>>\ <<set $additionalblock to false>>\ //"So, what's my homework this week, $name?"// //"What is the third Principle of Bimboism?"// She looks at the ceiling, trying to remember. //"Be your best self."// //"Close, but not quite. Be your ABSOLUTE best self. This week I want you to visualize what your absolute best self is. I want you to be able to describe how you look, how you act, what you do. You will find a photo of a woman who comes as close as possible to that ideal. You will put it on a letter sized print out, and then we will discuss it next week."// //"I can do that."// //"Good. In addition, I think you have reached a point now where you could do with some occasional, extra coaching. Keep an eye on your e-mails for any new tasks."// //"Of course, $name. Thanks so much, I think it's going so good so far."// //"I'm glad to hear that. Goodbye, Stella. See you next week."// Stella gets up to leave, and as she heads through the bar you can see she is, a bit clumsily, trying to add extra sway to her behind as she walks. What a perfect first client, you think to yourself. ''You can now assign Stella midweek tasks, which will turn her into a bimbo faster'' [[Home]]

<<set $Stellasession1e2 to false>>\ <<set $bimboStella to $bimboStella + 1>>\ <<set $cash to $cash + 150>>\ <<addhours 2>>\ <<set $stellasession2 to $stellasession2 + 1>>\ <<set $earlyStella3 to false>>\ You walk into the bar and Stella is sitting at a table in the corner. As she sees you walk in she smiles and does a little finger wave. She stands up as you approach. //"Hi $name!"// She strides over, and you see she's wearing a sparkly pair of heels. //"Nice heels, Stella."// It isn't an empty compliment, they are nice, and surprisingly bimbo. //"Did you buy those recently?"// She sits down and beams at you proudly. //"Principle One: Pride in your appearance"// //"What a good student you are! But let's get down to business. Did you manage to flirt with a strange man and have him touch you?"// She almost jumps out of her seat. //"Yes! I did."// Your eyes widen and you laugh at her. //"Tell me all about it."// //"Well, I was at the gym, doing yoga in an emtpy studio. I prefer to have it all to myself when I do that, but I also thought it would be a good place to do my homework. I decided I would really go for it, really do a good job, you know?"// //"Yes, I do."// //"So I thought in the studio if a man came in, I could talk to him 1-on-1, get him comfortable, and also flirt shamelessly."// //"Did it work?"// She smiles brightly, then continues... <img src="img/indiasummer/india49.jpg" width="500" alt="Stella's flirting exercise"> //"Yes! I started chatting to him, and was stretching as I made eyes at him. As we talked I complained that I couldn't stretch forward far enough on my forward bend, and how it was always easier if someone helped counterbalance me, to stop me falling forward."// You grunt, approvingly. //"So he comes over and offers to help me. Not only does he put his hands on my hips, he even kinda touched my ass. Then I did something that I think you'll be really proud of."// //"What?"// She brings her mouth closer to your ear and whispers a naughty secret. //"I leaned back ever so slightly, and for a moment I could feel his dick under his workout shorts!"// She leans back quickly, and cackles happily. //"How fucking crazy was that?"// You clap gently. //"Bravo, Stella! You exceeded all expectations. How did it make you feel to be so daring?"// //"Happy... I did it on Wednesday, and the past couple of days I've occasionally remembered it, and I can feel myself smiling just at the memory of it. It made me feel alive."// <<if $stellasession2 lte 2>>\ [[Next Assignment|Stella Session 2b2]] <<else>>\ [[Next Assignment|Stella Session 2c]] <</if>>\

<<addhours 3>>\ <<set $Stellasession3 to false>>\ <<set $cash to $cash - 6>>\ <<set $cash to $cash + 150>>\ <<set $earlyStella4 to false>>\ You're back in the bar and, though you are on time, Stella is not. You order yourself a beer, and go and sit at your usual table at the back. You spend the next 10-15 minutes looking at memes on your phone. //"$name?"// You look up, and standing at the bar is Stella. <img src="img/indiasummer/india50.jpg" width="500"> You mouth proud words at her. //"What. The. Fuck."// Once she has her drink she comes to the table. She places her handbag down on a chair, then poses, making a cheesy face. //"You've gone blonde! And your shirt is unbuttoned so low."// She sits down, and laughs. //"Are you proud of me? Anyway, don't worry, I know blonde doesn't really work for me. Not yet, at least. But I thought I would try it out. After all, how do I really know what is my absolute best self unless I experiment a little?"// You nod, appreciating her logic. //"Very, very good Stella. I can see our work together is really having an impact."// She smiles brightly, and giggles. //"Let's start our session then, shall we?"// [[Check Stella's Homework|Stella Session 3b]]

<<set $shyStella to $shyStella + 1>>\ <<set $slutStella to $slutStella + 1>>\ <<set $bimboStella to $bimboStella + 1>>\ //"Have you done this week's homework, Stella?"// //"Yes, of course."// She twists slightly in her chair and pulls out a glossy, printed photo. A few weeks ago this would have embarrassed her beyond belief, but today she only looks around quickly before placing it on the table in front of you, for all to see. <img src="img/diamondfoxxx/1.jpg" height="500"> //"Tell me what you see here, the things that you see and know you will share when you are your absolute best self."// //"Well."// She begins to count off reasons on her fingers. //"She has beautiful dyed red hair. She has striking make-up. She has a beautiful, elegant face. Her clothes not only flatter her body, but show it off too."// //"Very good. This photo is a bit too conservative, I'm sorry to say, so I suppose you will just have to tell me about your ideal body."// She twists in her chair again, and smiles a lopsided smile. //"I thought you might say that..."// She pulls out another photo, and lays it on the table. <img src="img/diamondfoxxx/2.jpg" height="500"> //"Tell me why this is your ideal body."// //"She has thin, strong arms, like I already have. She has a tight stomach, and long, thin legs. She even has a cute little belly button piercing. Most of all, though, she has huge, womanly breasts. Perfect, firm, round breasts, with perfectly sized nipples."// Her eyes linger on the photo, and then she looks up at you with a big grin. //"It's the nipples I like the most."// //"How do you think she felt here, looking into the camera?"// //"Happy? Free? Perhaps she thought about the people that would enjoy looking at this photo. Do you like looking at her?"// //"I do. You chose well, I think she is an excellent example for you to follow. Tell me, what is your ideal pussy like?"// She was getting too confident, she was too far ahead of your planned curve and you decided to put her back in her place. Her voice drops. //"My ideal... pussy?"// You drop your voice too, but add a tone of harshness. //"I told you to detail every aspect. Did you not do that? What does her pussy look like?"// //"I did, I did what you told me."// //"Then show me. You must have checked."// She pulls out her phone, and shielding it with her hand she pulls up a new photo. She hands it over to you, but you make a point of not obscuring anyone's view of what is on her phone. <img src="img/diamondfoxxx/3.jpg" height="500"> You look at her, and smile. //"You made an excellent choice."// You slide the phone back to her. //"Describe her pussy, describe this photo."// She tucks her hair behind her ears and answers your question. //"It's... Neat, I suppose. It's inviting, and pink. It looks like it tastes good."// Stella begins to forget her nervousness, and even taps her phone screen to stop it going black. //"She looks happy here. She's presenting her breasts, for people to enjoy."// //"Do you want to be able to do that, some day?"// //"Maybe."// //"What would you do, if you had her tits?"// [[Continue|Stella Session 3c]]

//"I'd want someone else to enjoy them with."// //"Principle Four: Be a source of joy, not stress."// Stella ignores you, and her phone screen goes blank. She stares at an empty patch of wall a couple of feet above your head. //"I'd show them off, teasing men with them..."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/4.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"I'd take a man home, a man I want to treat. I'd tease him even more... I... I'd begin to oil them."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/5.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"I'd get them really oily, just swimming."// She's only describing her fantasy, but you can picture it, and you can feel yourself getting hard under the table. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/6.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"I'd use them to please him."// You can feel your cock begin to throb. //"Tell me how you would start."// //"I'd begin by rubbing the tip of his penis on my perfect, oily nipples. I'd be happy."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/7.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"Then I would put them between my tits, and begin to jerk him off, just using my tits."// //"That's often called a titjob, you know."// She is still ignoring you. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/8.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"Then..."// //"Then?"// She's silent. You notice that her hand has slipped down underneath the table, and you can see her arm twitching slightly. [[Make her finish her story|Stella Session 3d1]] [[Tell her to go to the bathroom, and not to return until she has come|Stella Session 3d2]]

<<set $shyStella to $shyStella + 1>>\ <<set $bimboStella to $bimboStella + 1>>\ //"Stella, finish your story."// She looks at you, and tries to get a word out. //"Stella, I am ordering you to finish your story."// Her arm keeps twitching slightly, but she continues //"I get on my knees, and I put his dick between my tits. I look up at him, looking him right in the eye, and I can feel how hard he is."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/9.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"I tell him how good it feels, and I ask him if I'm being a good girl."// Fuck, you think to yourself. What have you created? //"I ask him that, I tell him I want him to cum on me, I tell him I want him to make me dirty. I tell him how happy I want him to be, and how happy I will be when his cum adds another layer to my oily, dirty tits."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/10.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> She stops talking, but you don't push her, as you see her shudder slightly. //"And then he comes, all over me."// You look at her, eyes wide. Before you can ask her anything, she giggles, and continues. //"Then, of course, I eat his cum."// You collect yourself. //"Impressive fantasy, Stella."// She smiles. //"I know, right? Of course, it is just a fantasy. It's not like I could ever do something like that."// [[New Assignment|Stella Session 3e]]

<<set $slutStella to $slutStella + 1>>\ <<set $bimboStella to $bimboStella + 1>>\ //"Stella, I can see you touching yourself."// She stops, and looks at you wide eyed. She looks around, shocked at herself. //"I am giving you a new, and immediate assignment. You are going to go to the bathroom, and you are going to masturbate while thinking about being titfucked. You are not to leave that bathroom until you are done, do you understand?"// She nods, and then gets up quickly. You time her, and as the minutes pass all you can think about is cumming all over the big, oily, fake tits of Stella's bimbo ideal. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/10.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> Eventually, she returns to the table, looking flushed. You grab her right wrist before she can sit down, however. You lift it up to your face, and you smell her fingers. It smells sweet, and slightly salty. //"Good. Thank you for doing as you were told, Stella. Tell me how you masturbated."// She looks slightly embarrassed, but she does as she is told. //"I went into the far stall, furthest from the door. I put down the toilet seat, then I lifted my skirt up."// //"Then what?"// //"Then... I began to rub my clit, just like I was doing when we were sitting together."// //"What else did you do?"// //"I... I stuck two fingers inside myself. It always makes my orgasms more powerful..."// //"Did anyone walk into the bathroom when you were there?"// //"No, thank God."// [[New Assignment|Stella Session 3e]]

<<set $Stellabarsessions to false>>\ <<set $Stellahomesessions to true>>\ <<set $Stellasession4 to true>>\ //"You've done very well this week, Stella. I'm very proud of you."// She smiles proudly. //"Thank you, $name."// //"This week, I'm not going to ask you to do anything new for your homework."// She looks a little confused, and a little disappointed, but you continue. //"Did you dress like this to work?"// She shakes her head, and laughs. //"Like this? No."// //"Well, that is your homework for this week. Perhaps not this exact outfit, but this week is a week for consolidation. I want you to take what I have taught you, and what you have practised on your own, and begin to integrate it into your current life."// She glares at you. //"I, no.. I..."// You smile at her, in an almost deliberately patronising way. //"Stella, Stella. Did you really start doing this just to have it be a part of your private life? Bimbos, good bimbos, are not ashamed. All of what you're learning is to change your life, your whole life, all for the better. Is that not what you want?"// //"Yes, but it's too soon, I don't know if I can..."// You look directly in her eyes. //"Just try. I expect you to write a short diary, only a few sentences, each day, describing what you began doing that day, and what the impact was."// She nods. //"OK, $name. Guess the least I can do is try."// //"Good. Next week, we will be meeting at my workspace, where I also live. Same time, same day. New place."// She tilts her head at you slightly, but you don't think she's too worried. As you both stand up, she kisses you on the cheek before she leaves. //"Thank you, $name. I'll try my best for you."// [[Home]]

<<addhours 3>>\ <<set $Stellasession4 to false>>\ <<set $cash to $cash + 150>>\ The buzzer goes, and when you press the intercom you see Stella is outside. As she walks up the stairs you tidy up a few last things. Your loft hasn't been this clean in months. The doorbell rings. //"It's unlocked!"// She walks in, and opens her mouth in only partially affected shock. //"$name! What an amazing place!"// <img src="img/places/starterloft.jpg" width="700" alt="Your loft"> You smile in faux modesty, then gesture towards your open plan kitchen. //"Can I get you anything? A glass of wine, perhaps?"// //"Yes, white please."// //"Come."// You walk over to her, and offer her your hand. You see that today she is wearing high heels, and though she is walking well you can tell she is having to concentrate on not falling over. You wonder how long she had has them on for. You lead her to your sofa. //"Sit here, I'll be right back"// Heading to the kitchen you can see Stella's head turning this way and that, soaking in the room. You pour two glasses of white wine, then head back to the living room. //"Here you are."// You hand her the wine, then sit at the opposite end of the sofa from her. //"Thank you."// //"So, tell me about your week."// [[Continue|Stella Session 4b]]

<<set $shyStella to $shyStella + 1>>\ <<set $slutStella to $slutStella + 1>>\ <<set $bimboStella to $bimboStella + 1>>\ Stella bends down to grab her handbag, and you notice that it is different from before. Last week she had carried a large, practical black leather handbag, but this week you see that it is smaller, made of brown leather with a prominent buckle. //"I see you've upgraded your handbag."// She leans towards you, and smiles. //"It wasn't the only thing I upgraded. I also think you'll be proud of me, I put a lot of thought into this week's assignment. Not too much, of course. I am learning to be a bimbo, right!?"// She cackles briefly at her own joke, then pulls a sheet of paper out of her bag, and begins reading aloud. //"On Sunday, I started simple. The first Principle of Bimboism is 'pride in your appearance', and so I spent all Sunday on my beauty regimine. I plucked, I waxed. I moisturized, I facialized."// She winks at you here. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/indiasummer/india55.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"The second Principle of Bimboism is to 'please those around you'. On Monday I had the cable guy scheduled to come, and I decided to make his day a little brighter. I had been chopping carrots, and I decided to give him a little show."// She shrugs here. //"It was spur of the moment, and I worried it might look stupid, but he seemed to enjoy it."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/indiasummer/india54.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"The third Principle of Bimboism is to 'be your absolute best self'. This was the toughest, by far, of my daily changes. On Tuesday I decided to work towards my ideal self, and start wearing the clothes that I really want to wear. All day, wore a skimpy little, short dress."// You look at her with eyebrows raised in disbelief. //"When you were teaching, too?"// She looks away slightly embarrassed. //"Yes, though I did try and spend as much class time as possible sitting behind my desk. I think the guys enjoyed it, though."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/indiasummer/india52.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"The fourth Principle of Bimboism is to 'be a source of joy, not stress'. The cable guy had still not fixed my problem, and I had to be on the phone half the evening fixing it. I could feel myself becoming stressed, and I could feel this stress showing itself in my voice. I decided to make myself feel joy, and hope that this joy spread to the man helping me."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/indiasummer/india51.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"The fifth Principle of Bimboism is to 'let yourself be taken care of'. This was the most risky of the changes, but also the one I enjoyed the most. My daughter's friend -"// You make a mental note to yourself that Stella has a daughter //"- is visiting from college, and was in the shower. She must not have heard me get home, because she was showering with the door open. I let her take care of me, by giving me a little show. Perhaps I have applied this rule too broadly?"// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/indiasummer/india53.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> She folds up the paper. You smile at her, and lift your glass to toast her. //"You're right, Stella, I am very impressed. But what about today?"// She clinks her glass against yours, then beams a bright smile at you. //"Well, I thought that to say thank you for all your help, I could find some way of pleasing you?"// [[Have Stella try on lingerie for you|Stella Session 4c1]] [[Have Stella show you her ass and tits|Stella Session 4c2]]

<<set $bimboStella to $bimboStella + 1>>\ //"I think that's a very good idea. Let me have a think."// You take a sip of your wine, and you ponder. Stella extends her back, and waits for you with a smile on her face. You stand up, and go to your bedroom. You have a set of lingerie, untouched, that you had bought for one of your prior girlfriends. She was roughly Stella's proportions - before, that is, you bought her implants. You unwrap it, and lay it out on your bed, before returning to the living room. //"On my bed you will find a set of lingerie. I want you to put it on, and then come out here and show it off for me."// She smiles, and nods, then walks off to the bedroom. You watch her ass sway as she goes, and you can feel your dick tingle. After about 10 minutes, she steps out, walking to a quiet, empty corner of your loft. You stand up to get a better view. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/indiasummer/india56.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> Her ass looks amazing, and you congratulate yourself on your choice of lingerie. She gives you a smouldery look, then to your surprise she begins to pull down her panties. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/indiasummer/india26.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> She's just teasing you, though, and pulls them back up. By now your cock is growing harder and harder, and the imprint of your erection is clearly visible through your trousers. Stella makes eye contact with you, then smiles. She begins to undo her bra, and to lower it... <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/indiasummer/india57.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> But she walks over, and holds it to her chest with her left arm. She whispers in your ear. //"Think how much more you will enjoy it when you actually get it."// Then she brushes her fingertips over your rock hard cock, before walking back into the bedroom to change. [[Next Assignment|Stella Session 4d]]

<<set $bimboStella to $bimboStella + 1>>\ //"I think that's a very good idea. Let me have a think."// You take a sip of your wine, and you ponder. Stella extends her back, and waits for you with a smile on her face. //"I want to see your ass, and your tits."// She smiles, and cocks her head to the side. //"Just like that?"// //"Just like that."// Stella stands up, and comes to stand in front of you. She slides the straps off her dress, then lets it drop straight to the floor. You see that she's waring a garish pink bra and panty set, with black stockings held up by a garter. You immediately feel your dick begin to tingle. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/indiasummer/india58.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> She steps close to you, so that she is standing right over your lap, but she doesn't touch you. She pulls down her bra, and plays with her nipples. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/indiasummer/india60.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> By now your cock is fully erect, and it's sticking up from your lap. She looks down, sees your erection, then looks you in the eye. She turns around, then pulls down her panties, leaving them on the floor with her dress. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/indiasummer/india59.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> She bends over again, putting her ass inches from your face. She jiggles it with her hands, and turns slightly to give you a glimpse of her neat, slit of a pussy. She turns back around to face you. //"Does this please you, $name?"// You drag your eyes away from her neatly shaved little tuft of pubic hair, and look into her eyes. //"Clearly."// She laughs, then begins to put her dress back on. She picks up her panties and considers what to do for a moment, before throwing them onto your erect cock like a lasso. //"I thought you might like to keep those."// [[Next Assignment|Stella Session 4d]]

<<set $Stellasession5 to true>>\ You adjust your pants and push your semi-erect cock into a more comfortable position. //"Well, Stella. You've excelled yourself this week. If ever you look back on this process and see a turning point, this week was it."// She bumps up and down excitedly. //"Thank you so, so much! I won't lie, I've found some of it tough, but I agree. I feel so much more different this week than last. I feel so much better, so much happier, so much freer."// //"Have men begun to pay more attention to you?"// //"Yes! That's the best part. I get more doors held open for me, I get men offering to carry my groceries. I have had to deal with a few more creeps but..."// She shrugs, then smiles widely. //"It's worth it!"// //"I'm glad you like the extra attention, because your assignment for this week is to show off, to draw attention to yourself. I want you to do one thing that will please and bring joy to a stranger, and then I want you to plan something that you will do next week at our session that will please and bring joy to me. Do you understand?"// She's already staring off into space, thinking. //"Stella?"// //"Yes, of course. I can't wait!"// She virtually runs out of the loft, but kisses you goodbye on your cheek. [[Home]]

You decide that Stella needs some extra coaching. You open up your laptop and send her an e-mail instructing her to... <<if $additionalblock is not true and $bimboStella lte 22>>\ <<if $Stellaadditional1 is false>>\ [[Go without panties for a day|Stella Additional 1]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Stellaadditional2 is false and $bimboStella lte 22>>\ [[Answer the door naked|Stella Additional 2]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Stellaadditional3 is false and $bimboStella lte 22>>\ [[Do something nice for your mean neighbor|Stella Additional 3]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Stellaadditional4 is false and $bimboStella lte 22>>\ [[Dress like a slut and run errands|Stella Additional 4]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<elseif $additionalblock is true and $bimboStella lte 22>>\ Stella is already working on an additional task you assigned her. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $indiaStella is true>>\ <<if $Stellaadditional5 is false and $bimboStella gt 15>>\ [[Help me masturbate|Stella Additional 5]] <<elseif $Stellaadditional5 is false and $bimboStella lte 15>>\ Stella is not enough of a bimbo yet to help you jack off. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<elseif $diamondStella is true>>\ <<if $bimboStella gt 15>>\ [[Help me masturbate|Stella Diamond Titfuck]] <<elseif $bimboStella lte 15>>\ Stella is not enough of a bimbo yet to help you jack off. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ [[Return|Your Desk]]

<<if $indiaStella is true>>\ <<if $bimboStella lte 15>>\ <img src="img/indiasummer/india1.jpg" height="500"> <<elseif $bimboStella gte 16 and $bimboStella lte 25>>\ <img src="img/indiasummer/india3.jpg" height="500"> <<elseif $bimboStella gte 26 and $bimboStella lte 35>>\ <img src="img/indiasummer/india4.jpg" height="500"> <<elseif $bimboStella gte 36 and $bimboStella lte 49>>\ <img src="img/indiasummer/india16.jpg" height="500"> <<elseif $bimboStella gte 50>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $diamondStella is true>> <<if $bimboStella lte 15>>\ <img src="img/diamondfoxxx/1.jpg" height="500"> <<elseif $bimboStella gte 16 and $bimboStella lte 25>>\ <img src="img/diamondfoxxx/2.jpg" height="500"> <<elseif $bimboStella gte 26 and $bimboStella lte 35>>\ <img src="img/diamondfoxxx/3.jpg" height="500"> <<elseif $bimboStella gte 36 and $bimboStella lte 49>>\ <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/4.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> <<elseif $bimboStella gte 50>>\ <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/13.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Stellaadditional is true>>\ ''Visit your desk to assign Stella additional tasks.'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Stellagoouttalk is true>> <<if $happyStella is 5>>\ Stella is very happy with you <<elseif $happyStella is 4>>\ Stella is largely happy with you, but has some worries. ''You can try and make Stella happier at your desk.'' <<elseif $happyStella is 3>>\ Stella is unhappy with you. ''You can try and make Stella happier at your desk.'' <<elseif $happyStella is 2>>\ Stella is very unhappy with you. ''You can try and make Stella happier at your desk.'' <<elseif $happyStella is 1>>\ Stella is incredibly angry at you. ''You can try and make Stella happier at your desk.'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $loanStella is true>>\ Stella's Savings: $<<print $cashStella>> Stella's Debt to you: $<<print $debtStella>> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $bimboStella lte 15>>\ Stella is ''slightly'' bimbofied.\ <<elseif $bimboStella gte 16 and $bimboStella lte 25>>\ Stella is ''quite'' bimbofied.\ <<elseif $bimboStella gte 26 and $bimboStella lte 35>>\ Stella is ''very'' bimbofied.\ <<elseif $bimboStella gte 36 and $bimboStella lte 49>>\ Stella is ''almost totally'' bimbofied.\ <<elseif $bimboStella gte 50>>\ Stella is ''a complete bimbo''.\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $bimboStella lte 50>>\ ''($bimboStella/50)'' <<elseif $bimboStella gt 50>>\ ''(50/50)'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $slutStella lte 15>>\ Stella is ''slightly'' slutty.\ <<elseif $slutStella gte 16 and $slutStella lte 25>>\ Stella is ''quite'' slutty.\ <<elseif $slutStella gte 26 and $slutStella lte 35>>\ Stella is ''very'' slutty.\ <<elseif $slutStella gte 36 and $slutStella lte 49>>\ Stella is ''incredibly'' slutty.\ <<elseif $slutStella gte 50>>\ Stella is ''a total fucking slut''.\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $slutStella lte 50>>\ ''($slutStella/50)'' <<elseif $slutStella gt 50>>\ ''(50/50)'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $shyStella lte 15>>\ Stella is ''slightly'' exhibitionist.\ <<elseif $shyStella gte 16 and $shyStella lte 25>>\ Stella is ''quite'' exhibitionist.\ <<elseif $shyStella gte 26 and $shyStella lte 35>>\ Stella is ''very'' exhibitionist.\ <<elseif $shyStella gte 36 and $shyStella lte 49>>\ Stella is ''incredibly'' exhibitionist.\ <<elseif $shyStella gte 50>>\ Stella is ''incurably exhibitionist''.\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $shyStella lte 50>>\ ''($shyStella/50)'' <<elseif $shyStella gt 50>>\ ''(50/50)'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $fitnessStella lte 10>>\ Stella is ''not very'' fit.\ <<elseif $fitnessStella gte 11 and $fitnessStella lte 25>>\ Stella is ''quite'' fit.\ <<elseif $fitnessStella gte 26 and $fitnessStella lte 40>>\ Stella is ''very'' fit.\ <<elseif $fitnessStella gte 41>>\ Stella is ''an accomplished athlete.''\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $fakebigtitsStella is false and $fakehugetitsStella is false>>\ Stella has ''small, natural'' tits.\ <<elseif $fakebigtitsStella is true>>\ Stella has ''big, fake'' tits.\ <<elseif $fakehugetitsStella is true>>\ Stella has ''huge, fake'' tits.\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $fakeassStella is false>>\ Stella has a ''small, natural'' ass.\ <<elseif $fakeassStella is true>>\ Stella has a ''big, fake'' ass.\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $fakelipsStella is false>>\ Stella has ''small, natural'' lips.\ <<elseif $fakelipsStella is true>>\ Stella has ''big, fake'' lips.\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<back "Go back">>

<<addhours 3>>\ <<set $Stellasession5 to false>>\ <<set $cash to $cash + 150>>\ <<set $cash to $cash + 150>>\ <<set $shyStella to $shyStella + 2>>\ <<set $slutStella to $slutStella + 2>>\ <<set $bimboStella to $bimboStella + 2>>\ ''BUZZZZZZZZZZZZZ-BUZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ'' It's 6pm exactly. On the intercom you see Stella standing outside, and you buzz her up. You go to the kitchen and pour two glasses of white wine, which you carry over to the sofa. //"Hello $name! And oh my God, thank you for the wine!"// //"In a good mood are we?"// She jogs over carefully, essentially tiptoeing in her heels. She kisses you on the cheek, and takes a glass of wine from your hand. She has some shopping bags in her other hand, which she puts on the floor by the sofa. You sit down on the sofa, and pat the seat next to you. She plops herself down. //"I. Have. Had. Such. A. Week."// //"Tell me all about it. Did you do your homework?"// She giggles and slaps her thighs. //"Of course! But wait, let me show you something I just bought. Tell me if you like it."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/indiasummer/session5/9.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"What do you think? I think it matches my hair, and it makes my ass look amazing, right?"// You nod, and beckon her closer to you. You're amazed that she's just showing her ass to you like this now. //"I think you look great."// //"But let's take care of business. Start with what you did to bring joy to a stranger."// [[Hear about her week|Stella Session 5b]]

Stella trots over to the sofa, and sits next to you. //"So! You know how I've been having so much trouble with my cable and internet, right?"// //"Yep."// //"Well it turns out that I was too far from the box, or whatever. Doesn't really matter, but they sent someone out to fix it on Sunday. My plan was that I'd greet him at the door in my lingerie, and see how he responded. If he was nervous and upset, I'd be a good bimbo and let him just do his work, but if he seemed interested I'd give him a little show, you know?"// //"Very thoughtful of you, Stella."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/indiasummer/session5/6.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"Well, he was a little nervous, but I could tell he was interested. I showed him into the living room, where he was gonna run a new cable underneath the window sill."// She smiles, and giggles. //"When he was working, I took off my bra, and then walked over to ask him a question!"// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/indiasummer/session5/7.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"He was shocked, but really happy. At first he only looked at my tits occasionally, but I told him he could look all he wants. I even turned around so he could see my ass."// You almost cry out. //"Excellent, Stella!"// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/indiasummer/session5/8.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"Then, when he was done, I brought him a glass of water. I sat him down for a bit, then I asked him some questions about himself while I gently played with his hair, and leaned over him with my tits out."// //"Was he happy?"// She nodded. //"I think so. He couldn't stand up for a bit, he was too embarrassed about that, but I think he'll look back on that day as a good day."// [[Continue|Stella Session 5c]]

<<set $Stellaadditional1 to true>>\ <<set $additionalblock to true>>\ //Stella - I'm assigning you a little midweek homework. Go all day wearing no panties, but making sure to wear a short skirt. Reply with a report once you've completed the task. - $name// [[Return|Home]] ''You will need to go to sleep, and check your e-mails when you wake up, to complete these events.''

<<set $Stellaadditional2 to true>>\ <<set $additionalblock to true>>\ //Stella- Another assignment for you. Easy one, but I know it's something you've been having difficulty with. Answer the door naked. - $name// [[Return|Home]] ''You will need to go to sleep, and check your e-mails when you wake up, to complete these events.''

<<set $Stellaadditional3 to true>>\ <<set $additionalblock to true>>\ //Stella- Easy task today. You know that creepy, grumpy neighbor you hate? Do something that makes him happy. - $name// [[Return|Home]] ''You will need to go to sleep, and check your e-mails when you wake up, to complete these events.''

<<set $Stellaadditional4 to true>>\ <<set $additionalblock to true>>\ //"Stella- Dress like a slut when you do your errands today. Like, very slutty, I want people to be able to see your ass cheeks. - $name"// [[Return|Home]] ''You will need to go to sleep, and check your e-mails when you wake up, to complete these events.''

<<if $pantypopStella is not true>>\ //Stella- Drop what you're doing, and come over. Now that you're ready, it's time for us to take your coaching up another level, and for you to learn how to please me. - $name// [[Stella Arrives|Stella Additional 5a]] <<elseif $pantypopStella is true>>\ //Stella- I want you to come over once again when you get this e-mail. We need to ensure you have fully absorbed the lesson on pleasing me. - $name// [[Stella Arrives|Stella Additional 5a]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\

<<set $Stellaadditional1 to 1>>\ <<set $bimboStella to $bimboStella +1>>\ <<set $shyStella to $shyStella +1>>\ <<set $additionalblock to false>>\ <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/indiasummer/additionaltasks/1.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //$name, I did as instructed. I can't believe it, but I even went to work like this! Obviously, I made sure that none of my students ever saw anything, and I felt quite nervous in class. But the rest of the day, I was... Well. It was so exhilarating. I felt so free, so happy. I ended up touching myself when I was alone in the teachers' lounge. I was only really upset that I couldn't show off to everyone. - Stella// [[Return|Home]]

<<set $Stellaadditional2 to 1>>\ <<set $bimboStella to $bimboStella +1>>\ <<set $shyStella to $shyStella +1>>\ <<set $additionalblock to false>>\ <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/indiasummer/additionaltasks/2.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //$name, I'm really sorry about this, but I have to admit I chickened out at the last minute. I had undressed and ordered some food delivery, but when he rang the buzzer for my apartment... I... Well, I have to admit, I rushed to my bedroom and put on lingerie. It was sexy, but. I'm sorry to have disappointed you. Stella// [[Return|Home]]

<<set $Stellaadditional3 to 1>>\ <<set $bimboStella to $bimboStella +1>>\ <<set $slutStella to $slutStella +1>>\ <<set $additionalblock to false>>\ <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/indiasummer/additionaltasks/3.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //$name! You will be so, so proud of me. As much as it made me cringe a little, I made Sancho down the hall very happy. I saw him coming into the building with a small black bag, and I struck up a conversation with him. One thing led to another and we were inside his apartment, and as he was getting me a glass of water, I decided to look what was inside the small bag. Sancho, it seems, has something of an oral fetish. It was a bag of porn DVDs! Who even buys DVDs anymore? When he came in, he was shocked, really embarrassed, and more than a little angry. But I was nice to him, and we actually talked about the DVDs. Stella// [[Return|Home]]

<<set $Stellaadditional4 to 1>>\ <<set $bimboStella to $bimboStella +1>>\ <<set $shyStella to $shyStella +1>>\ <<set $additionalblock to false>>\ \ <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/indiasummer/additionaltasks/4.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //Hi $name, I did as you asked. At first I was pretty happy. I wore this really revealing bodysuit that barely covered me down there. I did my makeup, straightened my hair - Principle One! - and put on jewellry. But when I got outside I was really embarrassed. Guys yelled at me when I was walking to the supermarket, and one even said I had tits like a boy. Once I got to the store I became happier, though. I went to one a little farther away than normal, but they still know me. The deli counter guy only charged me for my sliced cheese, and not the cold cuts. When I walked home I was a lot happier, with a bounce in my step, and I swear that this was reflected right back at me. I even did a little wiggle in front of an old guy sitting outside the bodega! He smiled at me like I had made his year. Stella// [[Return|Home]]

<<if $bimboStella lte 22>>\ <<set $bimboStella to $bimboStella +2>>\ <<set $slutStella to $slutStella +1>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<addhours 2>>\ \ <<if $pantypopStella is true>>\ Stella bounces into the room with a little bag slung over her shoulder. She smiles at you and gives you a cheesy wink. //"I'm not late for practice, am I?"// //"You're happy today."// //"I am! It's been a good day. I got a free coffee this morning from the bodega guy just for blowing a kiss at him, and I get to unexpectedly see you."// You chuckle, and you two chat about your days before you lead her into your bedroom. You two keep talking as you take your dick out of your pants. She looks at it, but continues to chat about her day. //"Pick a pair of panties."// She takes off her jeans and panties, and as she does you take out your cock. She looks at your dick, but focuses on putting on the panties. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/indiasummer/additionaltasks/5a.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> When they're on, she turns to face you, to give you a better view. You're getting hard now. //"Good, Stella. Good."// //"Now. Give me a show."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/indiasummer/additionaltasks/5c.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> She gets on the futon you have, and goes down on all fours. She begins to rub her ass, and talk dirty. //"Do you like this, $name?"// //"Call yourself a bimbo."// //"I'm learning to be a good bimbo, right? I'm learning how to please you?"// You grunt, and you begin to feel your dick throb. The tip of your dick is leaking pre-cum, and you see Stella staring at it. She stands up. //"I..."// She looks at your dick, and you keep stroking it. You're not sure whether she's going to drop to her knees and suck your cock, or whether she's going to flick it just to giggle and watch it bounce about. In the end, neither. //"Here, I think you need to clean off the tip of your dick."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/indiasummer/additionaltasks/5b.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> She gestures with her panties, and you step closer. You wipe the top of your dick on the panties, and then tap it just above her pussy. //"Let's go back here, so I can continue the show."// She moves about, and spends the next few minutes talking dirty to you. She spreads her ass cheeks and you can see the star of her anus, the edge of her labia. Then she lies face down on the futon. //"Remember, you brought me over just to give you a show. Your rules, $name, so no touching. But get closer."// You do as she says, and you're straddling her, still jerking off. //"Stella, I think I'm about to..."// //"Come on me. Come on my ass. It's what you really want, right?"// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/indiasummer/additionaltasks/5d.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> That's all she has to say. She lifts up her ass slightly, as if she's presenting it to you and right then you feel yourself coming. You see the cum all over her ass, and the pretty pink panties she chose to wear. You finish coming, and Stella looks back at you. //"Very good job Stella, I see you really have absorbed my lesson on pleasing men. I'm very proud of you."// She smiles brightly, then giggles. //"I don't think that's the only of yours that I've absorbed."// <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $pantypopStella is not true>>\ <<set $pantypopStella to true>>\ Stella arrives and you buzz her up. Her looks are mixed. She's wearing decent makeup, and her crop top is skimpy, but she's dressed rather casually. You suppose you can't criticize her too much for that, not yet, given you did just order her to come over and she came running. She looks nervous. //"$name, when we began this I said that I didn't want to be made to..."// //"Don't worry. You are going to help me come."// You let the words linger in the air, and her eyes widen. //"But just by letting me look at you while I masturbate. Is that OK?"// She nods, then replies. //"OK. I suppose it isn't that different from what we've done before."// You lead her onto the bedroom, where there are various panties strewn across the bed. //"I want you to pick a pair, and then show off for me."// She takes off her jeans and panties, and as she does you take out your cock. She snatches occasional glances at it, at you, but focuses on putting on the panties. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/indiasummer/additionaltasks/5a.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> When they're on, she turns to face you, to give you a better view. You're getting hard now. //"Good, Stella. Good."// //"Now. Give me a show."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/indiasummer/additionaltasks/5c.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> She gets on the futon you have, and goes down on all fours. She begins to rub her ass, and talk dirty. //"Do you like this, $name?"// //"Call yourself a bimbo."// //"I'm learning to be a good bimbo, right? I'm learning how to please you?"// You grunt, and you begin to feel your dick throb. The tip of your dick is leaking pre-cum, and you see Stella staring at it. She stands up. //"I..."// She looks at your dick, and you keep stroking it. You're not sure whether she's going to drop to her knees and suck your cock, or whether she's going to run out of the room, crying. In the end, neither. //"Here, I think you need to clean off the tip of your dick."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/indiasummer/additionaltasks/5b.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> She gestures with her panties, and you step closer. You wipe the top of your dick on the panties, and then tap it just above her pussy. //"Let's go back here, so I can continue the show."// She moves about, and spends the next few minutes talking dirty to you. She spreads her ass cheeks and you can see the star of her anus, the edge of her labia. Then she lies face down on the futon. //"You can't touch me, this is just a show. But get closer."// You do as she says, and you're straddling her, still jerking off. //"Stella, I think I'm about to..."// //"Come on me. Come on my ass. It's what you really want, right?"// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/indiasummer/additionaltasks/5d.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> That's all she has to say. She lifts up her ass slightly, as if she's presenting it to you and right then you feel yourself coming. You see the cum all over her ass, and the pretty pink panties she chose to wear. You finish coming, and Stella looks back at you. //"Very good job Stella, you exceeded expectations today. I'm very proud of you."// She smiles brightly, then shrugs. //"I figured why not, right? You'd like it, I'd like it... Though I think I will stay here while you get me some tissues, I don't want to stain your futon."// <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $bimboStella gt 22>>\ ''Stella is now too much of a bimbo to be further transformed by letting you jack off on her.'' <<elseif $bimboStella lte 22>>\ ''Stella is now more of a bimbo, and little more slutty.'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ [[Return|Home]]

//"And the second part of your assignment? The prepared show for me?"// She sounds impatient. //"Yes, yes $name. We're doing it in your office, and I am afraid that I don't want you there while I prepare, so I am kicking you out to your bedroom."// She stands up, then shoos you away. //"Off you go."// You do as your told, and sit in your bedroom for a few minutes, looking at your phone. Stella calls from the office. //"You can come out now!"// You step out and she's changed into the outfit of... Well, a slutty secretary. A white blouse, buttoned low. A tight, short, pencil skirt. Black heels. Your office chair has been pushed back to the middle of the room, and she gestures to it. She guides you, a little happy laugh in her voice. //"Sit there, please."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/indiasummer/session5/1.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> She begins to undress, and gives commentary as she does so. //"With this I not only wanted to do something that would please you, but I also wanted to be my absolute best self. I spent a few days really thinking about what to do, and I decided that it would be best if I gave you a show you really weren't expecting. One that will make you very proud of me."// She bends over, and spreads her cheeks. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/indiasummer/session5/2.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"Does my ass look good? I bet you're wondering how tight my asshole is..."// She does this for a while, rhetorically asking your opinion on each part of her body, as she describes it. Then she hops up on the table, and your eyes widen as she takes out what looks like a big, pink truncheon from your drawer. //"Where on earth...?"// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/indiasummer/session5/3.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> To your even greater surprise, she doesn't begin to work its tip on her pussy, but her asshole. Evidently she sees your surprise. //"Surprised? Disgusted? Shocked by your trainee bimbo?"// It's clear her ass is tight, and it seems that Stella didn't think far enough ahead to bring lube. She improvises, however, and begins to masturbate furiously, ending up sopping wet. Using this, she lubricates the dildo, and slides it into her ass. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/indiasummer/session5/4.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> She gently slides it in and out. //"I'm just too tight to do anything else"//, she explains, almost apologetically. She adjusts her position, so that her ass is almost in your face, then begins to masturbate as she slowly slides the bumpy red dildo into her ass. //"I just need to stretch myself out, I guess."// She continues to masturbate until the new dildo is half the way in, then she comes. Her eyes close and her face flushes, she leaks and drips down her leg. Once she comes she pulls the dildo out most of the way, then poses for you. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/indiasummer/session5/5.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"Look at me. Have I pleased you? Have I brought you joy, and taken away your stress?"// She laughs, knowingly, the dildo still in her ass. //"Yes, Stella, you have. In fact, I think the beginning phase of our coaching is over."// [[Continue|Stella Session 5d]]

<<set $cosmeticsurgeon to true>>\ <<set $indiaStella to true>>\ <<set $Stellasession6 to true>>\ <<set $Stellasession6b1 to false>>\ <<set $Stellasession6b2 to false>>\ <<set $Stellasession6b3 to false>>\ <<set $Stellasession6b4 to false>>\ While Stella cleans up, you head to the kitchen and pour two more glasses of white wine. You think to yourself that Stella has been doing an amazing job, and it is time that you proceed to the next phase of coaching: consolidating the progress, and making permanent changes. //"I've cleaned your office for you."// She's still naked, but without a care in the world she comes to the sofa and begins to dress, this time in the leotard she had bought earlier. //"I thought I might wear this out today, though I'll put on a short skirt too."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/indiasummer/session5/10.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"As I said, Stella, I'm really impressed with your progress. I think you've really internalized the Principles of Bimboism, and now it's time to start thinking of how to build upon those achievements."// //"Thank you, $name. It means a lot to hear you say that. I could never have done any of it without you, you know."// You smile at her, and place your hand on your shoulder. //"It means a lot to hear that from you, too."// You drop your hand and sit on the sofa. //"But the next steps will mean that whatever steps you've taken so far to conceal your transformation will be impossible to continue doing. The world will know you are a bimbo, or at least becoming one. Are you ready for that?"// She sits down, one tit still hanging out of her leotard, and looks at you. //"Yes, I think so... I mean. It's what it's all for, right? And I feel better than I have in a very long time. Since our second or third session I've barely thought about my ex, and to tell you the truth I only really started doing this to make him jealous."// She laughs, then pulls up her other strap, covering both her breasts. //"It's silly, really. Why was I so attached to someone, to something, that brought me so little joy?"// She looks into your eyes. //"So yes, I'm ready. What's the next step?"// //"Enhancement."// You point at her chest. //"You're beautiful, but your tits... Well, they just aren't good enough. That is not the absolute best you can be, is it? People have even said you have the chest of a boy, right?"// Stella looks sad, and squirms about self-consciously. //"Yeah..."// //"Remember the assignment when you had to describe your ideal bimbo? Do you remember how glorious, how big her tits were? The next step is for you to buy breasts like that. I know a guy, an excellent doctor in Manhattan, who can make you look exactly like your ideal bimbo."// She smiles now, but tilts her head to the side. //"How much?"// You grimace slightly. //"Well, that's the issue, isn't it? You can't cheap out on this, so it will be roughly $12,000."// //"''$12,000?!?'' I don't have that kind of money, how can I afford that? I've got a daughter at home, I've got to..."// //"Calm down. Let's approach this in order, OK? Tell me how much money you have to spare."// //"I don't know, let me figure out."// You nod. //"OK, you do that. Next week, come with a figure of how much you can spend on it, and we can work together to figure something out."// You look her and down, consciously eye fucking her. //"It would be such a shame if you do not become your absolute best self."// She winks back at you, and twists slightly on the sofa to better show off her ass. ''You can now visit the cosmetic surgeon.'' [[Home]]

<<set $cashStella to 4000>>\ <<set $cash to $cash + 150>>\ <<set $Stellasession6 to false>>\ It's that time of the week again, and you follow your usual routine. By the time she arrives you are already sitting at the sofa with the wine, and you simply hop up to buzz her in. As the door opens, you turn around and see that she's wearing a long raincoat. //"Have we been jacking off in bushes in the park?"// She laughs. //"No, but we have been shopping again!"// //"You were supposed to be figuring out your finances..."// She admonishes you. //"Don't be a party pooper, I'm not here to be stressed, am I?"// You think to yourself that she does have a point there. She goes over to the wall, and then drops the raincoat. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/indiasummer/india45.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> She beams at you. //"The necklace is old, but the swimsuit is new. My daughter bought one just like it, and I thought I'd get one too!"// //"You look great in it. Turn around."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/indiasummer/india46.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> You pinch her, and touch her. //"I couldn't help myself."// She giggles. //"Have you been working out?"// //"A little more than normal"//, she concedes, but you can see she looks proud that you've noticed. She takes you both back to the sofa, and picks up her wine. //"I went over my finances, like you told me to..."// She shrugs, and sighs, then continues. //"I have $4,000 I can spend on enhancement. Which means I am $8,000 short."// //"That's not too bad, not too bad at all. I've been doing some thinking, and I've come up with some ideas of what you can do."// <<if $Stellasession6b1 is false>>\ [[Stella works for you|Stella Session 6b1]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Stellasession6b2 is false>>\ [[Top Floor|Stella Session 6b2]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Stellasession6b3 is false>>\ [[Escorting|Stella Session 6b3]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Stellasession6b4 is false>>\ [[A loan from me|Stella Session 6b4]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Stellasession6b1 is true and $Stellasession6b2 is true and $Stellasession6b3 is true and $Stellasession6b4 is true>>\ [[Tell her about Photoshoot|Stella Session 6c]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\

<<set $Stellasession6b1 to true>>\ //"You can work for me. I can't pay you all that much, but there are various things you can do, that we can do."// //"Like what?"// //"You can clean my house, you can cook my dinner."// //"I can be your servant?"// She laughs. You look at her. //"You can please me, and I can please you. Plus, there's other work, I'll be wanting to increase my profile and if you help me with that I'll pay you."// Her eyes wander slightly. //"I have enough trouble trying to keep my place clean, thanks to my daughter..."// [[Your Daughter?|Stella Session 6b1b]]

<<set $Stellasession6b2 to true>>\ //"With your new skills and attitude, I'm sure you can get some work as a stripper. It would be two birds with one stone, on the one hand you can earn money, and on the other you can become even more comfortable with your true self, even more aware of how you can please men."// She thinks about it, but looks nervous. //"Perhaps. I am a teacher, so I have to be careful..."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/rebecalinares/4.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"I know a club, and some of the strippers there. I can arrange for one of them to talk to you? My friend Rebeca is very nice, and will help you if I ask."// Stella smiles, but is noncommital. //"OK! Take me there some night to meet her. I'll decide then."// [[Return|Stella Session 6a]]

<<set $Stellasession6b3 to true>>\ //"I know a way that you can make money very quickly..."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/siennawest/4.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> She gives you a harsh look. You shrug. //"Look, call girls, they earn -"// //"No! Absolutely not. I'm not taking those kinds of risks."// ''Stella is not enough of a bimbo yet to consider working as a call girl'' [[Return|Stella Session 6a]]

<<set $Stellasession6b4 to true>>\ <<set $debtStella to 0>>\ //"Of course, the quickest way would simply be for me to loan you the money. I am a rich man."// She looks at you, with one eyebrow raised. //"I'm sure we can find a way for you to repay me, one way or another."// Stella laughs, but says nothing. //"Either way, though, I won't be willing to lend you the money until you find some way - any way - of earning extra cash."// [[Return|Stella Session 6a]]

<<set $Stellafirstphotoshoot to true>>\ <<set $Stellahomesessions to false>>\ <<addhours 3>>\ //"Anyway, there's something I can pay you $300 for this week, if you want. I need to take some photos for the Bimbo Life Coaching website, and I want to use you."// You don't tell her, that as your only client, you don't have much choice. //"OK! I can do any day after 4pm, just let me know! What kind of photos will we be taking?"// //"Ones that show off your progress, but nothing that will get you in trouble, I promise."// //"What if I want to get in a little bit of trouble?"// She giggles, and then gets up to leave. //"See you then."// [[Home]]

<<addhours 4>>\ <<set $Stellafirstphotoshoot to false>>\ <<set $cash to $cash - 200>>\ You arrive at the building, and check the sign in the lobby. The photo studio is on the 8th floor, and you take the elevator up. After checking in with the staff, you pay the $200 fee for renting the studio and the camera, then you head into the studio to set up. <img src="img/places/photostudio1.jpg" width="700"> The last time you were in a professional studio was when you were in college. To give you time to set up, and shake off your rusty skills, you asked Stella to come about an hour later than you. By the time she arrives, you're confident that you can get the shots you need. You hear a knocking behind you, and Stella is standing there. She's only wearing a casual summer dress, but her hair is straightened, her make-up is done, and she as a jewellry box with her. //"Hello, Stella."// Stella smiles and jogs up to you, kisses you on the cheek, and then gives your rear a cheeky pinch. //"Is the make-up good, $name?"// //"Yes. Did you bring the outfit?// You decided to start with a relatively conservative, but very flattering outfit. //"I did! Let me get changed."// Without caring at all about you being there, she heads to the small make-up station and undresses. She slides into a tight red dress, and puts on her various pieces of jewellry. //"It's lucky I have these pearls, they match the dress perfectly. Shall we begin?"// [[Start the shoot|Stella Photoshoot 1b]]

//"I've been practising my poses at home. I started looking at these videos online on how to pose. I'm not sure I've got it down perfectly, yet, but I think it'll really help me if I keep at it."// She gives you some standard poses. She does look a little awkward, but she is brand new at this. //"Very good Stella, if you keep that up you'll be a wonderful little bimbo model. Shall we get to work?"// You walk over to the camera, and gesture for her to stand next to the chair you have on set. //"Just start simple, a few standing shots."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/indiasummer/india29.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> You cycle though various looks. She stands alone, she stands behind the chair, she sits in the chair. After about 30 minutes you stop. //"That's great. Now, let's go through those same poses again, but this time I want you to focus on being your best bimbo self. Can you do that for me?"// She smiles, and narrows her eyes. //"I think I got that."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/indiasummer/india30.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> You take some photos, and then notice that not only is Stella wearing no panties, but she is flashing the camera. //"Stella, you know that I can see your pussy, right?"// She giggles, and tilts her head at you. //"So?"// //"If I can see it, the camera can see it."// //"You told me to focus on being a bimbo. Am I doing a bad job?"// You sigh, realising that her bimbofication has taken on a momentum of its own, but continue. //"Don't complain if you don't like these photos after."// She picks up where she left off, and you start shooting again. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/indiasummer/india31.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> You can feel yourself getting hard now, and between shots Stella is looking right at your cock, the imprint of which is clear in your shorts. She puts on a confused face. //"$name, I can't quite get this pose right. Can you come and help me?"// [[Help Stella with her pose|Stella Photoshoot 1c]]

You walk over to her, in full knowledge that she is lying. //"Here, help me angle my hips."// As you reach down, she begins to rub your cock through your shorts. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/indiasummer/india32.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> She twists her head, and whispers in your ear. //"I've been practising other things, too.."// Before you can even reply, she's pulling down your shorts. //"Take off your shirt. Let me see all of you."// She drops to her knees. She beams up at you. //"I just... I can't help myself. I've been practising on my dildo for nearly two weeks, but I just... I need..."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/indiasummer/india33.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> She shuts herself up by throwing her head onto your cock, and she stays there sucking and gagging with each bob of her head. You decide to take control. You are the Life Coach and she is the Bimbo, after all. //"Get on the chair."// You slide into her easily. She's dripping wet, and delightfully tight. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/indiasummer/india34.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> You fuck her on the chair, you fuck her on the floor. You pull her by her hair and make her call your name. You don't care who hears. //"$name!"// //"Louder!"// //"$name! $name! Oh fuck, $name, fuck me, FUCK ME!"// You feel that you're close, and not wanting to impregnate her, you pull out. You grab her by the throat and push her to the floor. //"Smile at me. Do it."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/indiasummer/india35.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> She smiles up at you, and you look down into her eyes as you come all over her face. Spent, you flop down on the floor. The door opens, and you see an angry member of staff in the doorway. //"What in the fuck... Get out! Get out immediately!"// You begin to collect your belongings, but Stella simply sits on the floor, rubbing your cum into her face. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/indiasummer/india36.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"Get up, Stella, we need to go."// [[Run out of the photostudio|Stella Photoshoot 1d]]

<<set $bimboStella to $bimboStella + 4>>\ <<set $cash to $cash - 300>>\ <<set $fame to $fame + 5>>\ <<set $cashStella to $cashStella + 300>>\ <<set $advertiseblc to true>>\ You two run out of the studio, Stella still topless, your cock still hanging out. Jumping into the elevator you begin to pull your clothes on in front of a shocked and very embarrassed old lady. As it opens, you both run out of the elevator, through the front door, and onto the street, laughing. After a couple of blocks you stop, and both rest up against a brick wall, catching your breath. She looks at you. //"You got us into trouble there"// You splutter defensively. //"I did? It was you who-"// She giggles, then touches your chest. //"I needed that."// //"You did look like you enjoyed yourself."// Your mind clears, and you return to the world slightly, and you frown a little. Stella looks a bit guilty. //"I didn't mean to ruin the shoot. You don't have to pay me if you don't want to, I know that..."// //"It's alright, I made sure to grab the memory card before we ran out. I'll still pay you. Just gotta let me have the first feel of your new tits once they've healed. Deal?"// She laughs, throwing her head back. //"Deal."// You take out your wallet and give her the $300 in cash. //"Anyway. I gotta go home, do some work on the website. I don't think we need regular sessions anymore, but I know we'll stay in touch."// As you go, Stella kisses you on the cheek, and you think to yourself how funny it is that you've fucked this woman, that you've cum over her ass, and watched her shove a dildo up her ass - but you haven't kissed her on the lips. ''With the photos of Stella you now have new options to advertise Bimbo Life Coaching'' [[Home]]

<<set $Stellasession6b2 to false>>\ <<addhours 4>>\ Stella is wearing the slutty, tiny dress that she wore for one of your first assignments. As you guide her to a table near the front, she explains. //"I remember how confident it made me feel, and since then..."// She pauses, as you pull out her chair. //"Since then, I wear it when I think I'll need to make myself be brave."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/indiasummer/india52.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"Enjoy the show, I'm going to find Rebeca."// She looks around giddily, eyeing up each stripper in there with an appraising eye. She looks jealously at the women with big, fake, tits, and you realise that you made a good choice bringing her here to meet Rebeca, instead of somewhere else. Here Stella can see what she is working for. You head straight for the bouncer at the rear. //"Is Rebeca around? I'm one of her regulars, $name."// //"She's just in the back. I'll let her know you're here."// You return to the table, and you talk with Stella assessing the strippers. Her favourite, by far, is a tall, red head, with a big athletic ass and big fake tits. The bouncer returns. //"Rebeca asked that I put you in one of our private rooms, she will meet you there."// [[Follow the bouncer|Stella and Rebeca 2]]

The room is a sofa, with a glass wall opposite. There is a curtain, but it isn't drawn, allowing you to look out into the club. You and Stella chat, looking at each other, until you hear knocking on the glass. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/rebecalinares/5.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> Rebeca walks in, laughing hard. //"Did you enjoy that, papi?"// She looks at Stella. //"Did you bring me someone to play with? Is this your girlfriend?"// Stella stares wide eyed at Rebeca, clearly intimidated, but she answers for you. //"No, I'm his client."// //"His client?"// She sounds incredulous. You spread your hands to explain. //"I run Bimbo Life Coaching, we teach women on how to truly live the life of a bimbo."// You gesture towards Stella. //"Stella is one of my most promising clients, and I told her you could be very helpful. She's interested in becoming a stripper."// Stella looks right at you, and continues looking at you rather than Rebeca. //"What $name means is that I have some questions about..."// You zone out, as you notice that there is a strand of cum on Rebeca's chin. She follows your gaze, then quickly scoops it up with her fingertip, before licking it off. She shrugs, innocently. //"...so I thought it would be best to ask a friend of his, to see whether I would work out."// Rebeca sits down. //"What do you want to know?"// [[Continue|Stella and Rebeca 3]]

//"Are you happy working here?"// She smiles. //"Yes, very. There are some creeps, and some guys smell a bit, but... I make a lot of money, and I have a lot of fun."// //"Do people ever recognize you in public?"// //"I don't know, maybe?"// She makes an exaggerated shrug. //"It's not like a look, or dress, quietly. I dress to get stared at, so who the fuck knows why any one person is staring at me?"// Stella nods, and you can see her accepting the logic of that. A bimbo dresses like a bimbo to get stared at - what worry is it why some people may be doing that? //"How do you maintain such a confident act all the time, day in, day out?"// Rebeca emits a dismissive laugh. //"Ha! An act? Oh, chica, this ain't no act."// Stella looks at her skeptically, but her face softens. She looks around the club. At Rebeca, who winks at you. At you, who smiles at her. At the lithe women working the stage, raking in the dollars. //"How are you so confident?"// //"$name, stand up."// You stand. //"Watch this, Stella."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/rebecalinares/6.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> Rebeca pulls up her top, exposing her big, fake tits. She pulls down her leggings, showing her ass and pussy, before shoving it in your face and spanking it. She paws at your crotch, touching your erect cock. //"See that? If I can do that in, what, eight seconds... How could I not feel like I own the world?"// She pushes you back down into the sofa. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/rebecalinares/7.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> She takes off her shirt right over you, and you gawp up at her. //"Let me clean you off papi, you got some dribble on your face."// [[Continue|Stella and Rebeca 4]]

<<set $stripperStella to 1>>\ <<set $loanStella to true>>\ Stella is standing to the side, slack jawed and wide eyed. //"Teach me."// Rebeca shrugs. //"Lemme think..."// She looks off as if she's pondering, but you know she'll do it. //"I'll do it, if you give me your tips the first three nights you work, deal?"// //"The first three nights I work?? I just want to..."// //"Chica, you learn by doing. You've got a great face and a nice ass. With the money you make here you can get yourself some real tits, and start making some real money. We gotta deal?"// Stella looks put out, but agrees. //"We got a deal."// //"Drop by whenever the club's open, I should be around."// Rebeca walks up to Stella, and puts her finger under Stella's chin, lifting it to examine her face closely. //"Huh."// Rebeca leaves, and you and Stella look right at each other. Maybe, you think, Rebeca should be the one running Bimbo Life Coaching. ''Now that Stella has a way to earn extra money you are willing to lend her cash'' [[Home]]

!WARNING This decision is permanent, and will alter the images that appear for Stella. [[Get the implants|Stella Big Implants]] [[I'll wait|Cosmetic Surgeon]]

<<set $diamondStella to true>>\ <<set $indiaStella to false>>\ <<set $fakebigtitsStella to true>>\ <<set $cashStella to $cashStella - 12000>>\ <<set $bimboStella to $bimboStella + 1>>\ <<set $postopbigStella to true>>\ <<set $doctoryanovicstory to true>>\ <<set $Yanovic to 1>>\ <<addhours 16>>\ You arrange to meet Stella outside of the hospital. She's dressed in simple clothes, and as you approach you see she's on the phone with someone. You slow your pace and hang back, and from reading her lips you can see that she is telling someone that she loves them. As you get closer she looks at you, nods, then says her goodbyes. //"Thanks for coming... I've never had surgery before."// //"Never?"// You shrug slightly and pull a thin smile. //"It's nothing, the worst bit is after when they won't let you have any water for a while."// You two take the elevator up to Dr. Yanovic's clinic in silence. Stella checks in at the front desk and begins to walk to the back with a nurse, before she turns around and comes to you, arms open. You give her a hug and kiss the top of her head. //"You've got this."// As she is being prepared for the surgery you wander around the lobby aimlessly for a few moments, pondering how guilty you will feel if something does go wrong. Thankfully Dr. Yanovic comes up to you. //"Hello, $name. Here to witness another upgrade?"// He chuckles slightly, but beckons you to follow him. //"Walk with me as I go to scrub up."// You walk beside him as he pushes through the double doors separating the public areas from the medical areas. //"You know how it goes. Everything should go fine. The main risks are only for obese or otherwise unhealthy people, but Stella is strong and her implants are simple."//. He stops in front of a wooden door, and opens it, revealing a small room separated from an operating theater by what you assume is a one way mirror. <img src="img/places/operatingtheater.jpg" width="500"> //"Thanks to your repeat business I have been able to modernize my theater!"// You chuckle, and Dr. Yanovic continues. //"Anyway, I have a business proposition for you. Come back and see me once Stella's operation is over... If you want you can stay here and watch the operation."// //"I'll stay in the lobby, thanks."// You part ways and walk back to the lobby. After half an hour a nurse comes out and tells you that Stella's surgery has begun, and once against after two hours a nurse comes to bring you to her recovery room, where Dr. Yanovic is standing at the foot of her bed conferring with a doctor in a white coat. After conferring with the doctor, who assures you everything is fine, you sit next to Stella's bed, waiting for her to wake up. [[Home]]

<<set $stripperStella to $stripperStella + 1>>\ <<set $shyStella to $shyStella + 1>>\ <<set $cash to $cash - 16>>\ <<addhours 4>>\ //"I've got this, right...?"// She doesn't wait for you to answer. //"I've got this, I've got this."// You enter the club, and see Rebeca up on stage. You wave to her, but she doesn't give any indication that she's seen you, and you figure you have some time to kill. //"Come on, let's get you a drink to calm your nerves."// You sit Stella at a table near the stage, and flag down a passing waitress, who apart from a money belt is only wearing a string bikini. //"Two glasses of your dryest white wine, please."// She nods, then heads to the bar. Stella is silent while you two wait for the drinks, but when the waitress returns Stella asks her a question. //"How long are they normally up on stage?"// The waitress shrugs one shoulder. //"It depends on the girl, and on the songs. The girl up there now is Rebeca, she likes to do a bunch of short dances through the night, keep up interest from new customers."// You look over and Rebeca is shoving her tits into the face of a fat man, who is busy stuffing money into her underwear. The song ends and Rebeca blows him a kiss, before walking over. Her tits are still out. She shouts over as she approaches. //"Well, well. I must admit, Stella, I didn't think you'd have the guts to come."// As she gets closer, she sees Stella's new, larger, bust. //"Oh my God!"// She begins to run over, the hardass act dropped. //"They look so good!"// Stella does a little shimmy, shaking her new tits, and beams at Rebeca. Rebeca leans down to hug Stella. //"Congratulations!"// As she stands back up, she reaches down and gives them a squeeze. Stella looks momentarily surprised, but Rebeca ignores that. //"Firm. Good work."// You cough, interrupting Rebeca. //"Speaking of work..."// Rebeca rolls her eyes at you, but grabs Stella by the hand. //"Come on, I've got a slutty outfit that'll be perfect for you in the back."// Only a few minutes pass before they're back. Stella hands you a plastic bag with her dress and underwear in it, as she's now wearing a bright pink bikini. Rebeca looks at you and raises an eyebrow. //"What do you think, papi? Bright pink is perfect for a slutty bimbo, no?"// Before you can answer, Rebeca continues. //"Stay here. We're gonna work together tonight."// She turns to face Stella. //"Just watch me, then try to do the same thing, OK? We'll start easy."// Rebeca takes Stella by the hand and within minutes they're at a table on the other side of the room talking to two men. They chat, and laugh, and you see one of the men put his hand on Stella's knee. You're prouder than you can imagine when you see her respond to this by giggling and subtly pulling down her top, to reveal more of her tits. After the four of them have a drink, they go to a private room. You finish your wine, then order another, before Stella sits back down at your table. //"How did it go?"// //"Great! Rebeca gave them a little show on the floor, while I let them touch my legs and thighs."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/rebecalinares/1.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"I was too nervous to do anything else at first, but Rebeca got me to stand up and start showing off my new tits."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/stripping/1.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"I put them inches from one guy's face, and afterwards I could see his cock twitching in his pants."// She sighed, happily. //"Anyway, we're gonna finish the rest of the shift together like that. You can go home if you want. I'll meet you here for my next practice shift? I find it reassuring, and perhaps you can give me a bit of coaching."// [[Return Home|Home]]

<<set $stripperStella to $stripperStella + 1>>\ <<set $shyStella to $shyStella + 1>>\ <<addhours 4>>\ You enter the club and sit down at a table near the back. Neither Stella nor Rebeca are anywhere to be seen. Looking around, you see it's a busy night tonight. After ordering a drink, you're nearly finished with it when you see Stella and Rebeca walk out of the changing room door, laughing with each other. Stella looks about, and when she sees you they begin to walk over. Rebeca lifts her chin up in greeting, while Stella bends down to kiss you on the cheek. //"Hi $name! Thanks for coming again. We're gonna start work now, but I'll talk to you after my first customer, OK?"// The two walk off, and after a few minutes are sitting at a table with three men. They sit between boy, girl, boy, girl, boy. Stella's legs are being felt up from both sides, and as the drinks arrive Rebeca pulls down one side of Stella's bikini, flashing her left tit to the group. After a while the group head to a private room. You kill some time looking at your phone, debating whether you will get a private dance, when Stella and Rebeca leave the private room, blowing kisses back in. Stella gestures for Rebeca to wait and as she skips over you realise she's wearing high, fluffy, transparent pink stripper heels. //"Oh. My. GOD!"// //"Did something go wrong?"// She laughs. //"I mean, yeah, but not for me!"// She laughs even harder. //"We were doing the usual, Rebeca giving a show, me hanging with the guys watching, letting them feel me up. Rebeca's got her tits out by now..."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/rebecalinares/2.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"I decide to join in - "// You smile, impressed. //"Good job, Stella."// She winks at you. //"Thank you, $name. Anyway, I decide to join in. I get my tits out, and then let the guy next to me shove his face in them."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/stripping/2.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"Next think I know, he pulls away, and makes a low grunting noise. Rebeca notices, and lets out a little laugh."// //"What did you do?"// //"I was proud! So I was nice. I lean over to him, my breasts brushing against his face, and I stroke his hair for a moment. Do you think I did the right thing, being nice to him like that?"// [[Yes|Stella Stripping 2d1]] [[No|Stella Stripping 2d2]]

<<set $stripperStella to $stripperStella + 1>>\ <<set $shyStella to $shyStella + 1>>\ <<set $slutStella to $slutStella + 1>>\ <<addhours 4>>\ You walk in and as you find a table, the waitress comes up with a whisky on the rocks. As you reach for you wallet, she speaks up. //"On the house. Also, your girl is already working with Rebeca, they're in a private room."// You nurse your whisky, and after a while you see Stella and Rebeca leave one of the private rooms. They walk in separate directions, without speaking to one another. Stella walks over, and you can see her boobs are shiny and oiled, but she looks upset. //"What happened?"// //"Rebeca fucking ambushed me, that's what happened."// //"Oh?"// She sits down, and adjusts her bikini, covering herself up a little better. //"Everything had gone as usual, and we had two guys in the back room. Rebeca pushed a bit further than normal and was totally naked. She began to rub her ass on the guy, and while I kept my panties on, I did the same."// She sighs, shortly. //"I look over and I can see Rebeca whispering with her guy, but I think nothing of it, and guide my guy's hands up to my tits. I can feel his hard cock against my ass, and I'm thinking, woo, good times. Then Rebeca gets up, and takes me by the hand."// You have a feeling you know where this is going... //"She whispers to me, saying that she's gonna show me how the real money is made and that I can make $500 right then if I fuck my guy. I get angry and turn her down, obviously. She shrugs, doesn't give a fuck, then chucks me a bottle of oil, telling me not to be totally fucking useless."// //"Then she just strips the guy down, and sits on his cock."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/rebecalinares/3.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"I'm slack jawed now, but my guy takes me by the hand, and sits me down on top of him. He starts squirting the oil on my tits, and takes his dick out of his pants. I don't let him put it in, but my mind is just blank, as I sit there getting oiled up, someone's dick rubbing into the side of me."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/stripping/3.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> She looks at you. //"Can you believe it? I'm no whore."// You look at her, trying to look sympathetic. //"No, you aren't. But don't be too judgemental."// //"I'm not being judgemental, I just..."// //"You want to please men, right? Be a good bimbo?"// //"Yes, but..."// You cut across her. //"There are many ways of doing that. If you don't want to be a whore, then don't, but there's nothing wrong with being a whore. Being a good whore, in fact, is something to be proud of, and many of the best bimbos are also excellent whores."// Stella looks at you, suitably chastised. //"I didn't mean to be too harsh, I do want to please men. I just..."// //"I know, Stella. I know. You be your best self, and if that doesn't involve being a whore, so be it."// She looks over to Rebeca, and then back at you. //"I think I owe her an apology..."// //"Yes, you do. Enjoy the rest of your shift, though."// ''Stella can now work as a stripper whenever the club is open. As her manager, you will get 20% of her income Stella will turn up to work whenever she wants to, but if you visit the club she will decide to work that night By visiting the club and watching Stella work, you can make her sluttier and more exhibitionist'' [[Return Home|Home]]

<<addhours 4>>\ <<if $shyStella lt 33>>\ <<set $shyStella to $shyStella + 3>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $slutStella lt 33>>\ <<set $slutStella to $slutStella + 3>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/stripping/8.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> Stella begins her shift dancing in front of the faux-tropical background at Top Floor. Personally, you think that the backdrop makes the otherwise OK club look a bit tacky, but the other clients seem to like it. Perhaps it makes all the bikinis seem more normal? You sit at the back nursing a drink and watch as Stella prowls the room, looking for customers. She sits down at a few tables and studiously ignores you, until she finds two men who are willing to buy her a drink. She winks at you while they aren't looking, then adjusts her top to reveal a hint of nipple. After their drink is done, she takes one of them into a private room, where you're sure she's showing off her investment. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/stripping/1.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> Letting them see exactly what she has to offer... <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/stripping/2.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> Pushing them onto his face as she sits on his lap. <<if $shyStella gte 26 and $slutStella lt 36>>\ Oiling them up as she lets him get behind her, rubbing in the baby oil and letting his erection throb into her back. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/stripping/3.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> <<elseif $slutStella gte 36 and $slutStella lt 50>>\ Oiling them up as she lets him get behind her, rubbing in the baby oil and letting his erection throb into her back. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/stripping/3.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> Stella, slutty Stella, sits the man down and begins stroking his cock through his pants. //"You know, when they say private room, they really do mean private."// She begins to rub her tits up and down the outline of his cock, and he quickly hands over the money. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/stripping/4.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> She sandwiches his cock between her oily tits, and teases him, spitting down into her cleavage. <<elseif $slutStella gte 50>>\ Oiling them up as she lets him get behind her, rubbing in the baby oil and letting his erection throb into her back. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/stripping/3.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> Stella, slutty Stella, sits the man down and begins stroking his cock through his pants. //"You know, when they say private room, they really do mean private."// She begins to rub her tits up and down the outline of his cock, and he quickly hands over the money. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/stripping/4.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> She sandwiches his cock between her oily tits, and teases him, spitting down into her cleavage. //"Come for me."// She moves her face closer to his, feeling his panting breath as he gets closer and closer to orgasm. //"Come on me."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/stripping/5.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $shyStella lt 33>>\ ''Stella is now a lot more exhibitionist.'' <<elseif $shyStella gte 33>>\ Stella cannot become more exhibitionist by repeating this action. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $slutStella lt 33>>\ ''Stella is now a lot sluttier.'' <<elseif $slutStella gte 33>>\ Stella cannot become sluttier by repeating this action. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $shyStella lt 26>>\ ''As Stella's 'manager' you take a 20% cut and get $80'' <<set $cash to $cash + 80>>\ <<set $cashStella to $cashStella + 320>>\ <<elseif $shyStella gte 26 and $slutStella lt 36>>\ ''As Stella's 'manager' you take a 20% cut and get $100'' <<set $cash to $cash + 100>>\ <<set $cashStella to $cashStella + 400>>\ <<elseif $slutStella gte 36 and $slutStella lt 50>>\ ''As Stella's 'manager' you take a 20% cut and get $140'' <<set $cash to $cash + 140>>\ <<set $cashStella to $cashStella + 560>>\ <<elseif $slutStella gte 50>>\ ''As Stella's 'manager' you take a 20% cut and get $200'' <<set $cash to $cash + 200>>\ <<set $cashStella to $cashStella + 800>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ [[Return Home|Home]] <<if $gameDate.getHours() gte 18 or $gameDate.getHours() lt 4>>\ [[Top Floor Stripclub (18:00-04:00)|Top Floor Stripclub]] <<else>>\ Top Floor Stripclub (18:00-04:00) <</if>>\

<img src="img/places/desk.jpg" width="500" alt="Your desk"> Your loft is, frankly, too big for one man. Because you own the entire floor, you have plenty of space to expand into. <<if $homegym is not true>>\ <<if $cash gte 13000>>\ [[Fitness Room ($13,000)|Fitness Room Upgrade]] <<elseif $cash lt 13000>>\ Fitness Room ($13,000) <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $homephotostudio is not true>>\ <<if $cash gte 25000>>\ [[Home Photo Studio ($25,000)|Photo Studio Upgrade]] <<elseif $cash lt 25000>>\ Home Photo Studio ($25,000) <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ [[Return|Your Desk]]

<<set $meetCharlotte to true>>\ <img src="img/chloecherry/1.jpg" width="500"> //"Does she work?"// Stella looks a bit sad, then hesitates for a moment, before continuing. //"No, she doesn't. She just finished school, and she was going to go to college this fall but..."// //"But?"// Stella sighs. //"Charlotte just wants to have fun, she's a young girl in the city, you know?"// Stella gestures to you, to herself. //"It isn't like I don't get where she's coming from."// You think for a moment, and you can hear the kitchen clock ticking, silently. //"Perhaps I can help you."// //"You want to help turn my daughter into a bimbo too? I don't think that I would..."// You laugh, somewhat too forcefully. //"No, no. Perhaps she can work for me sometimes. I can pay you for the work she does. That way she can learn some discipline. I'll pay the same to you as if you had done the work, you can decide if you share it with her or not."// Stella nods, looks like she's considering it very seriously. [[Return|Stella Session 6a]]

<<set $cash to $cash - 25000>>\ <<set $homephotostudio to true>>\ <img src="img/places/homephotostudio.jpg" width="500"> It's expensive, but you turn on of the emptier, south facing rooms in your loft into a photo studio. You buy a top level DSLR, an HD video camera, and a variety of strobe and continuous lighting. You are now able to shoot professional grade photo and video, both in your studio and on location. [[Return|Home]]

<<set $firstworkCharlotte to false>>\ <<set $metCharlotte to true>>\ <<set $relationCharlotte to 2>>\ <<set $cash to $cash - 50>>\ <<set $cashStella to $cashStella + 50>>\ <<set $bimboCharlotte to 1>>\ <<set $disciplineCharlotte to 0>>\ <<set $slutCharlotte to 1>>\ <<set $shyCharlotte to 1>>\ <<set $fitnessCharlotte to 1>>\ <<set $fakebigtitsCharlotte to false>>\ <<set $fakehugetitsCharlotte to false>>\ <<set $fakeassCharlotte to false>>\ <<set $fakelipsCharlotte to false>>\ <<set $Charlottetheft to false>>\ <<set $chloeCharlotte to true>>\ <<set $jessaCharlotte to false>>\ <<set $summerCharlotte to false>>\ <<addhours 8>>\ ''BUZZ'' You hear a single, short buzz. Luckily you were expecting Charlotte, otherwise you likely would have missed it. Outside you see a cute, but annoyed looking, young woman. You buzz her up and wait by the door. <img src="img/chloecherry/work1/1.jpg" width="500"> Evidently she plastered a smile on her face before knocking on the door. You swing it open, and gesture her inside. //"Hello Charlotte, a pleasure to meet you."// //"Hi, Mr. $lastname!"// She smiles up at you and you smile down at her. //"Come on in, would you like a glass of water while I explain what I'm gonna have you do today?"// //"Sure!"// You walk into the kitchen and she lags behind you, looking around at your loft. //"You have a great place, Mr. $lastname. Is it yours?"// As you pour two glasses of water at the sink, you answer. //"Yep. I bought it a few years ago. This neighborhood wasn't quite as nice then, so I got a good deal."// You hand her a glass. //"I bet... But I mean, even a good deal must have been a lot of money."// You cough awkwardly, and continue. //"Anyway. Thanks for coming to work for me today, I appreciate it."// Charlotte scoffs. //"It isn't like I had much say in it... But you're welcome anyway."// You nod. //"Come with me, let's go to the back spare room."// You walk down the long hallway which separates the open plan living area from the cluster of rooms in the other half of your loft. The very back corner room hasn't been touched in years. //"We're gonna start in here. You'll help me sort through the boxes. There's nothing heavy, so you'll put the ones I'm going to keep in the other room, and take the ones that are being tossed down to the trash room. OK?"// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/chloecherry/work1/2.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> She looks distinctly unimpressed. //"OK?"// She pouts a little. //"Yeah, I guess."// You two get to work... <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/chloecherry/work1/3.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> You work for hours... You don't make much of a dent into the arrangements, but eventually 6 hours have passed and Chloe has been working for the arranged time. By the time she leaves, she's sweaty, silent, and sullen. //"Later, Mr. $lastname."// [[Charlotte goes home|Home]]

<<set $meetCharlotte to false>>\ <<set $firstworkCharlotte to true>>\ <<set $relationCharlotte to 1>>\ <<set $chloeCharlotte to true>>\ <<set $jessaCharlotte to false>>\ <<set $summerCharlotte to false>>\ //Hello $name, Things rather blew up with Charlotte. If she's not going to college, and is so insistent that at 18 she can make her own decisions, then she is going to pay rent if she wants to keep on living with me. Without a job, that means working off her rent by working for you. I'll send her over whenever you want. Good luck!// ''Charlotte can now work at your home.'' [[Home]]

<<if $jessaCharlotte is true>>\ <<if $bimboCharlotte is 1>>\ <<elseif $bimboCharlotte gte 1 and $bimboCharlotte lte 25>>\ <img src="img/jessarhodes/4.jpg" height="500"> <<elseif $bimboCharlotte gte 26 and $bimboCharlotte lte 35>>\ <img src="img/jessarhodes/5.jpg" height="500"> <<elseif $bimboCharlotte gte 36 and $bimboCharlotte lte 49>>\ <img src="img/jessarhodes/6.jpg" height="500"> <<elseif $bimboCharlotte gte 50>>\ <img src="img/jessarhodes/7.jpg" height="500"> <<else>>\ <</if>> <<elseif $jessaCharlotte is not true and $summerCharlotte is not true>>\ <<if $bimboCharlotte is 1>>\ <img src="img/chloecherry/1.jpg" height="500"> <<elseif $bimboCharlotte gt 1 and $bimboCharlotte lte 15>>\ <img src="img/chloecherry/2.jpg" height="500"> <<elseif $bimboCharlotte gte 16 and $bimboCharlotte lte 25>>\ <img src="img/chloecherry/3.jpg" height="500"> <<elseif $bimboCharlotte gte 26 and $bimboCharlotte lte 35>>\ <img src="img/chloecherry/4.jpg" height="500"> <<elseif $bimboCharlotte gte 36 and $bimboCharlotte lte 49>>\ <img src="img/chloecherry/5.jpg" height="500"> <<elseif $bimboCharlotte gte 50>>\ <img src="img/chloecherry/6.jpg" height="500"> <<else>>\ <</if>> <<elseif $summerCharlotte is true>>\ <img src="img/summerbrielle/1.jpg" width="600"> <<else>>\ <</if>> Charlotte has $<<print $cashCharlotte>>. <<if $StellaCharlotteaccept is 0>>\ Stella is totally unaccepting of you being involved in Charlotte's life. <<elseif $StellaCharlotteaccept is 1>>\ Stella is very suspicious of your involvement in Charlotte's life, but is beginning to accept it. <<elseif $StellaCharlotteaccept is 2>>\ Stella is quite wary of your involvement in Charlotte's life, but is beginning to think that it could be positive. <<elseif $StellaCharlotteaccept is 3>>\ Stella is generally supportive of your involvement in Charlotte's life, but is still a little concerned. <<elseif $StellaCharlotteaccept is 4>>\ Stella is happy with you and Charlotte working together. <<elseif $StellaCharlotteaccept is 5>>\ Stella knows all about you and Charlotte and is very happy about it. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $bimboCharlotte lte 1>>\ Charlotte is ''not at all'' bimbofied.\ <<elseif $bimboCharlotte gt 1 and $bimboCharlotte lte 15>>\ Charlotte is ''slightly'' bimbofied.\ <<elseif $bimboCharlotte gte 16 and $bimboCharlotte lte 25>>\ Charlotte is ''quite'' bimbofied.\ <<elseif $bimboCharlotte gte 26 and $bimboCharlotte lte 35>>\ Charlotte is ''very'' bimbofied.\ <<elseif $bimboCharlotte gte 36 and $bimboCharlotte lte 49>>\ Charlotte is ''almost totally'' bimbofied.\ <<elseif $bimboCharlotte gte 50>>\ Charlotte is ''a complete bimbo''.\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $bimboCharlotte lte 50>>\ ''($bimboCharlotte/50)'' <<elseif $bimboCharlotte gt 50>>\ ''(50/50)'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $relationCharlotte is 1>>\ Charlotte is ''not at all'' trusting of you.\ <<elseif $relationCharlotte gt 1 and $relationCharlotte lte 15>>\ Charlotte is ''slightly'' trusting of you.\ <<elseif $relationCharlotte gte 16 and $relationCharlotte lte 25>>\ Charlotte is ''quite'' trusting of you.\ <<elseif $relationCharlotte gte 26 and $relationCharlotte lte 35>>\ Charlotte is ''very'' trusting of you.\ <<elseif $relationCharlotte gte 36 and $relationCharlotte lte 49>>\ Charlotte is ''almost totally'' trusting of you.\ <<elseif $relationCharlotte gte 50>>\ Charlotte is ''trusts you completely''.\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $relationCharlotte lte 50>>\ ''($relationCharlotte/50)'' <<elseif $relationCharlotte gt 50>>\ ''(50/50)'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $slutCharlotte lte 15>>\ Charlotte is ''slightly'' slutty.\ <<elseif $slutCharlotte gte 16 and $slutCharlotte lte 25>>\ Charlotte is ''quite'' slutty.\ <<elseif $slutCharlotte gte 26 and $slutCharlotte lte 35>>\ Charlotte is ''very'' slutty.\ <<elseif $slutCharlotte gte 36 and $slutCharlotte lte 49>>\ Charlotte is ''incredibly'' slutty.\ <<elseif $slutCharlotte gte 50>>\ Charlotte is ''a total fucking slut''.\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $slutCharlotte lte 50>>\ ''($slutCharlotte/50)'' <<elseif $slutCharlotte gt 50>>\ ''(50/50)'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $shyCharlotte lte 15>>\ Charlotte is ''slightly'' exhibitionist.\ <<elseif $shyCharlotte gte 16 and $shyCharlotte lte 25>>\ Charlotte is ''quite'' exhibitionist.\ <<elseif $shyCharlotte gte 26 and $shyCharlotte lte 35>>\ Charlotte is ''very'' exhibitionist.\ <<elseif $shyCharlotte gte 36 and $shyCharlotte lte 49>>\ Charlotte is ''incredibly'' exhibitionist.\ <<elseif $shyCharlotte gte 50>>\ Charlotte is ''incurably exhibitionist''.\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $shyCharlotte lte 50>>\ ''($shyCharlotte/50)'' <<elseif $shyCharlotte gt 50>>\ ''(50/50)'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $fitnessCharlotte lte 10>>\ Charlotte is ''not very'' fit.\ <<elseif $fitnessCharlotte gte 11 and $fitnessCharlotte lte 25>>\ Charlotte is ''quite'' fit.\ <<elseif $fitnessCharlotte gte 26 and $fitnessCharlotte lte 40>>\ Charlotte is ''very'' fit.\ <<elseif $fitnessCharlotte gte 41>>\ Charlotte is ''an accomplished athlete.''\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $fakebigtitsCharlotte is false and $fakehugetitsCharlotte is false>>\ Charlotte has ''small, natural'' tits.\ <<elseif $fakebigtitsCharlotte is true>>\ Charlotte has ''big, fake'' tits.\ <<elseif $fakehugetitsCharlotte is true>>\ Charlotte has ''huge, fake'' tits.\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $fakeassCharlotte is false>>\ Charlotte has a ''small, natural'' ass.\ <<elseif $fakeassCharlotte is true>>\ Charlotte has a ''big, fake'' ass.\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $fakelipsCharlotte is false>>\ Charlotte has ''big, natural'' lips.\ <<elseif $fakelipsCharlotte is true>>\ Charlotte has ''big, fake'' lips.\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<back "Go back">>

<<set $cash to $cash - 50>>\ <<set $Charlottechoice to 0>>\ \ <<if $Stellahousebimbo is not true>>\ <<set $cashStella to $cashStella + 50>>\ <<elseif $Stellahousebimbo is true>>\ <<set $cashCharlotte to $cashCharlotte + 50>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $Charlotteweekcount is not $weekcount>>\ <<if $mothertitchat is true>>\ [[Charlotte wants to talk about her mom's new boobs...|Charlotte Tit Chat]] <<elseif $indiaStella is true and $dresschoiceCharlotte gte 1>>\ ''Stella needs her new tits for Charlotte to begin thinking properly about her own physical transformation.'' <<elseif $Stellagoouttalk2 is true>>\ [[You tell Charlotte about dinner with her mom|Charlotte Stella Dinner Talk 1]] <<elseif $mothertitchat is false and $bimboCharlotte gte 16 and $dresschoiceCharlotte is not 0 and $Charlottetitchat2 is not true>>\ [[Charlotte wants to talk about her boobs...|Charlotte Tit Chat 2]] <<elseif $Charlotteworktalk is not true and $Charlottetitchat2 is true and $Charlottegoouttalk is true>>\ [[Charlotte wants to talk about making money|Charlotte Work Chat 1a]] <<elseif $Charlottetitchat3 is 1 and $slutCharlotte gte 16>>\ [[Charlotte wants to talk about breast enhancement|Charlotte Tit Chat 3]] <<elseif $Charlotte2a is true and $bimboCharlotte gte 19 and $Charlotte2bimbo1 is not false>>\ [[Charlotte wants some advice|Charlotte 2 Bimbo 1]] <<elseif $Charlotte2a is true and $Charlotteweekcount is not $weekcount and $bimboCharlotte gte 24 and $Charlotte2bimbo2 is not false>>\ [[Charlotte voices her opinion|Charlotte 2 Bimbo 2]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ Charlotte comes over to work for you. What do you want her to do today? <<if $talkCharlotte is not true>>\ [[Talk to her|Talk Work 1a]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $relationCharlotte gte 3>> [[You find Charlotte in your bed...|Relationship Work 1a]] [[You see Charlotte taking sexy selfies...|Shy Work 1a]] [[Charlotte wants you to touch her...|Slut Work 1a]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Charlotte2a is true>>\ [[Charlotte cleans the house naked (-$50)|Relationship Work 2a]] <<if $shyCharlotte gte 16>>\ [[Charlotte asks you to take photos of her|Shy Work 2a]] <<elseif $shyCharlotte lt 16>>\ Charlotte is not exhibitionist enough for her to want you to take photos of her. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $slutCharlotte gte 16>>\ [[Charlotte practices her cam show|Slut Work 2a]] <<elseif $slutCharlotte lt 16>>\ Charlotte is not slutty enough for her to start practicing her cam show. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\

/* Camgirl repeatable 1 */ <<addhours 8>>\ You leave her to it and go to your office to do some work. After a couple of hours you leave your office to get some coffee. Hearing how quiet your footsteps are in your thick, wooly socks, you decide to sneak up on Charlotte to see if she is actually working hard. She's sitting on the sofa playing with her phone. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/chloecherry/work/4a.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> You're about to go and tell her off when you see that she is taking selfies of herself, and trying to act sexy. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/chloecherry/work/4b.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> <<if $shyCharlotte gte 10>>\ After a few minutes she evidently decides that a little bit of bra isn't sexy enough, and walks over to your mirror. She pulls down her shorts to reveal her cute little ass. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/chloecherry/work/4c.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $shyCharlotte gte 16>>\ You stick around for a while, watching her pose, when you see her go and lay down on the sofa. You creep over and she's lying on the sofa, eyes closed, masturbating. You stand over her, and cough. //"Charlotte?"// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/chloecherry/work/4d.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> Her eyes open, and she leaps up. //"You fucking perv!"// You laugh, and keep looking at her. //"You should finish, either come, or make sure my living room is actually clean"// <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $shyCharlotte gte 16 and $slutCharlotte gte 9>>\ Charlotte sits up, and looks down at your crotch. Your dick had got hard watching her, and she now begins to rub it. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/chloecherry/work/4e.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"OK, Mr. $lastname. If you say so..."// <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $shyCharlotte gte 16 and $slutCharlotte gte 16>>\ Charlotte sits on the sofa, still looking up at you. //"Mr. $lastname... Do you have a big cock?"// You splutter slightly, but decide to seize the moment. //"Yeah. Want to see?"// Charlotte nods. You unzip, and let it hang out. She prods it and giggles. //"I was thinking..."// She trails off, but she gets on her knees in front of the sofa. You strip, and sit down in front of her. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/chloecherry/work/4f.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"This is gonna make such an awesome photo. Should I send it to my mom?"// <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $relationCharlotte lte 18>>\ <<set $relationCharlotte to $relationCharlotte + 1>>\ ''Charlotte now trusts you a little more.'' <<elseif $relationCharlotte gt 18>>\ Charlotte already trusts you enough for you to improve it by doing this anymore. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $bimboCharlotte lte 18>>\ <<set $bimboCharlotte to $bimboCharlotte + 2>>\ ''Charlotte is now slightly more of a bimbo.'' <<elseif $bimboCharlotte gt 18>>\ Charlotte is too much of a bimbo for this event to transform her further. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $shyCharlotte lte 18>>\ <<set $shyCharlotte to $shyCharlotte + 3>>\ ''Charlotte is now a lot more exhibitionist.'' <<elseif $shyCharlotte gt 18>>\ Charlotte is too exhibitionist for this event to transform her further. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $slutCharlotte lte 18>>\ <<set $slutCharlotte to $slutCharlotte + 1>>\ ''Charlotte is now slightly sluttier.'' <<elseif $slutCharlotte gt 18>>\ Charlotte is too slutty for this event to transform her further. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $shyCharlotte gte 20 and $relationCharlotte gt 16 and $Charlottegoouttalk is not true>>\ [[Invite her out|Charlotte Go Out 1]] <<else>>\ [[Home]] <</if>>\

<<addhours 8>>\ Charlotte gets to work, and you get to your work. You can hear here spending nearly two hours cleaning the kitchen, before she goes out to do your shopping. She comes back as you're getting a coffee and you can see her struggling under the weight of all the bags. //"Thanks for all the help, Charlotte."// She looks at you sullenly, but answers back. //"No problem, Mr. $lastname."// You return to your office and hear the clatter and slamming of cupboard doors as she puts everything away, then silence. You figure she's taking a break and leave her to it, but when you step out again she's nowhere to be found. //"Charlotte?"// Silence. You begin to look around the house, before eventually finding her in your bedroom. You open the door and she's lying on your bed, sleeping. You walk over and shake her awake. She wakes up, drawing her knees to her chest. //"I'm sorry, I was so tired after carrying all those bags."// //"That's fine, but don't forget to do the dishes."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/chloecherry/work/3a.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> You turn around to walk out, expecting her to follow, but she doesn't. //"Aren't you going to go back to work?"// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/chloecherry/work/3b.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> She laughs and writhes around in bed. //"In a minute."// <<if $relationCharlotte gte 10>>\ //"Hey, Mr. $lastname... Can I ask you a question?"// You go and sit at the edge of the bed. //"Sure, anything."// //"My mom's been talking about boobs a lot lately, and I... I feel bad about mine.// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/chloecherry/work/3c.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> She pulls down her top. //"Do you like them?"// You assess them. //"They may be a bit small, but you have very pretty nipples."// You touch her leg. //"Your mom's been learning a lot about herself lately, including how to love herself better. Life's all about learning. Just as long as you're happy, and still learning, then as long as you're happy with your tits then they're beautiful."// <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $relationCharlotte gte 16>>\ //"Do you want to see what I've been learning lately?"// She gets off the bed, and stands in front of you. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/chloecherry/work/3d.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> She puts her fingers in her throat and, to your shock, she shoves three of them all the way to the back of her throat. You can hear a little gagging sound as she pulls them out. //"I'm learning how to not be quite so sensitive about things in my mouth. I've heard men like it when women can put things down their throat."// You'll be fucked if this girl is actually as innocent as she pretends to be, but you may as well play along. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $relationCharlotte gte 16 and $slutCharlotte gte 9>>\ //"Do you want to do a little more learning?"// She nods nervously. //"Yes please, Mr. $lastname."// //"Pull down your top."// She does so and you begin to feel her tits. Once you're hard you take off your clothes and lie down in the bed. //"Come here."// You look her in the eye. //"Do you want to learn how to do a good job?"// She nods, a bit scared. //"OK. I'll teach you. Open your mouth and keep it open, I will be very, very unhappy with you if you close it."// She opens her mouth and stares at you. //"Get on the bed next to me."// She does as she's told, mouth still wide open, and you arrange her knees and arms so that her head is directly above your cock. You bunch up her hair, and push her head down onto it. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/chloecherry/work/3e.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"Good girl."// She takes it well at the beginning, but you can tell she hasn't had much practice yet. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $relationCharlotte gte 16 and $slutCharlotte gte 16>>\ The longer you go on, the more she gags, the more upset she gets. //"You need to practice more, but I'm not letting you walk out of here without anything to show for it."// You grab her and turn her around, before she can say anything you slide your cock into her wet, tight vagina. She groans. //"OH MY GOD!"// You lift her up, and then hold her above your cock as you thrust into her. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/chloecherry/work/3f.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"Promise me you'll practice more, girl."// <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $relationCharlotte lte 18>>\ <<set $relationCharlotte to $relationCharlotte + 3>>\ ''Charlotte now trusts you a lot more.'' <<elseif $relationCharlotte gt 18>>\ Charlotte already trusts you a lot, and you cannot improve it through this action anymore. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $bimboCharlotte lte 18>>\ <<set $bimboCharlotte to $bimboCharlotte + 2>>\ ''Charlotte is now slightly more of a bimbo.'' <<elseif $bimboCharlotte gt 18>>\ Charlotte is too much of a bimbo for this event to transform her further. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $shyCharlotte lte 18>>\ <<set $shyCharlotte to $shyCharlotte + 1>>\ ''Charlotte is now slightly more exhibitionist.'' <<elseif $shyCharlotte gt 18>>\ Charlotte is too exhibitionist for this event to transform her further. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $slutCharlotte lte 18>>\ <<set $slutCharlotte to $slutCharlotte + 1>>\ ''Charlotte is now slightly sluttier.'' <<elseif $slutCharlotte gt 18>>\ Charlotte is too slutty for this event to transform her further. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $relationCharlotte gte 20 and $slutCharlotte gt 16 and $Charlottegoouttalk is not true>>\ [[Invite her out|Charlotte Go Out 1]] <<else>>\ [[Home]] <</if>>\

<<addhours 8>>\ You show her into your bedroom and before you can start giving instructions she runs over to your side table and puts on a pair of glasses you left there. //"Oh my god! I look like such a nerd!"// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/chloecherry/work/2a.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> You sigh, but walk over. //"Yes, yes, you look like such a nerd."// //"Do I look good as a nerd?"// //"Yeah, sure..."// You turn away and begin to straighten the bed yourself, you don't have time for this today. //"How about as a popular girl?"// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/chloecherry/work/2b.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> You look up at her and see her flashing her tits at you. //"Aren't the popular girls just popular because they let everyone see their boobs?"// You laugh. <<if $slutCharlotte gte 10>>\ //"I mean, that isn't the only reason."// She cocks her head at you and you continue. You affect a stage whisper. //"They also let the jocks touch their ass."// She begins to laugh, then turns around. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/chloecherry/work/2c.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"OK then, Mr. Quarterback."// <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $slutCharlotte gte 16>>\ //"You can touch my boobs too, if you like."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/chloecherry/work/2d.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> You can feel yourself getting hard, and Charlotte begins to rub your cock through your pants. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $slutCharlotte gte 16 and $relationCharlotte gte 16>>\ Charlotte sighs. //"I don't think you'll let me get any work done until we sort this out, will you?"// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/chloecherry/work/2e.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> <<set $slutCharlotte to $slutCharlotte + 1>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $relationCharlotte lte 18>>\ <<set $relationCharlotte to $relationCharlotte + 1>>\ ''Charlotte now trusts you a little more.'' <<elseif $relationCharlotte gt 18>>\ Charlotte already trusts you enough for you to improve it by doing this anymore. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $bimboCharlotte lte 18>>\ <<set $bimboCharlotte to $bimboCharlotte + 2>>\ ''Charlotte is now more of a bimbo.'' <<elseif $bimboCharlotte gt 18>>\ Charlotte is too much of a bimbo for this event to transform her further. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $shyCharlotte lte 18>>\ <<set $shyCharlotte to $shyCharlotte + 1>>\ ''Charlotte is now slightly more exhibitionist.'' <<elseif $shyCharlotte gt 18>>\ Charlotte is too exhibitionist for this event to transform her further. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $slutCharlotte lte 18>>\ <<set $slutCharlotte to $slutCharlotte + 3>>\ ''Charlotte is now a lot sluttier.'' <<elseif $slutCharlotte gt 18>>\ Charlotte is too slutty for this event to transform her further. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $slutCharlotte gte 20 and $relationCharlotte gt 16 and $Charlottegoouttalk is not true>>\ [[Invite her out|Charlotte Go Out 1]] <<else>>\ [[Home]] <</if>>\

<<set $mothertitchat to false>>\ <<set $Charlotteweekcount to $weekcount>>\ //"So... You seen my mom's new boobs?"// You look at her warily, but she just carries on. //"She's way happy about them. She hasn't told me, but I know it had something to do with you. The past couple of months it's just been $name this, $name that."// You try to turn the attention away from you. //"What do you think of them?"// She shrugs, but looks at you with a glint in her eye. //"I think they look good."// She giggles, and adjusts her top. //"Do you think I need bigger boobs?"// //"Do you want them to be bigger?"// She begins to feel her breasts and you can see her nipples getting hard through her shirt. //"I think so?"// ''Charlotte is now considering breast enhancement.'' [[Put her to work for the day|Chloe Charlotte Work]]

<<set $postopbigStella to false>>\ <<set $mothertitchat to true>>\ //"LOOK AT THESE BAD BOYS!"// //"Thanks for all the help xxx"// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/postbigop1.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> [[Home]]

<<addhours 1>>\ As you get closer and closer to Top Floor, you see that Stella is becoming more and more nervous. As you walk up the avenue, about to turn onto the block where the stripclub is, Stella stops. //"I... I don't think I can do this. Not yet."// //"What?"// //"I really want to, I promise, it's just that I'm too nervous to. Not until I actually have something to shake, you know?"// You sigh, and look up the block to the neon sign at the entrance. //"Of course. Good thing Rebeca isn't expecting us."// ''Stella cannot start working as a stripper until she has big, fake tits and is confident enough to work.'' [[Home]]

<<set $cash to $cash - 13000>>\ <<set $homegym to true>>\ <img src="img/places/starterloftgym.jpg" width="500"> Having planned out the gym for a long time, you finally pull the trigger and arrange for it to be installed. On the day an entire crew of men arrive, to deliver and install your equipment. Within only a few hours you have a brand new, fully equipped home gym. [[Visit the Gym|Home Gym]]

<<set $slutStella to $slutStella + 2>>\ //"Yes, of course. A good bimbo is a source of joy, not stress, and I'm sure you made him feel better, to reach out and touch him in new ways."// She smiles, and then stands up. //"Anyway, I'm going back to work, I'll see you here again soon!"// [[Go Home|Home]]

<<set $shyStella to $shyStella + 2>>\ //"I must admit, I don't think you did."// //"No? Was it wrong for him...?"// You smile at her, kindly. //"What he did was totally understandable, but you should have continued the show. Kept his face there, and make sure he got his money's worth."// She nods thoughtfully, and then stands up. //"I'll keep that in mind. Anyway, I'm going back to work, I'll see you here again soon!"// [[Go Home|Home]]

<<set $Stellaschool1 to true>>\ <<set $trigger2 to false>>\ <<set $Stellaweekcount to $weekcount>>\ //$name, I think that my coaching has started to change how I behave at work! I got into a bit of trouble today. Ever since I started wearing pretty clothes, I may have been pleasing my seniors a bit too much. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/school/1a.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> I dropped my marker at the front of the class. Somehow, I just TOTALLY forgot how short my dress was, and bent down to pick it up. I flashed my ass to the entire class! <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/school/1c.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> The student right behind me let out a little groan, and before I knew what I was doing I was walking up to him to tell him everything is OK. I just wanted to please him, you know? <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/school/1b.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> I don't know what came over me, but I ended up touching his cock through his trousers. I don't think anyone saw me, though. Kisses! Stella// [[Get out of bed|Home]]

<<set $Stellaschool2 to true>>\ <<set $trigger2 to false>>\ //OH SHIT! $name! What's happened to me? I've only just managed to keep my job. I was taking the after school dodgeball club, and I had three senior boys I needed to work with that afternoon. All afternoon they were eye fucking the shit out of me, and I could feel myself getting wetter and more turned on as I thought about how much they must be enjoying it. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/school/2a.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> After the bell rang, and school ended, I was alone in the gym. I decided to take off my top to play with my tits - they're so fun, you know! - and suddenly one of the guys walked in. He stared right at me, and I got worried, but for whatever reason I didn't pull my top back on. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/school/2b.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> He sucked on them, like a good boy, and I just couldn't help myself. I kept him down on the floor, took off my gym shorts, and made him please me. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/school/2c.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> Fuck. FUCK. FUCK! I really hope he doesn't tell anyone... Stella// [[Get out of bed|Home]]

<<set $Stellafired to true>>\ <<set $Stellafiredconvo to true>>\ <<set $trigger2 to false>>\ You phone is ringing. It's only 5am, but Stella is calling you. You answer, the sleep barely out of your voice. All you can hear is sobbing. //"$name..."// //"Stella?"// You wake with a start, panicking a little. //"Are you OK? What's wrong?"// //"*SOB* I'm... I'm not OK. I've been fired... *SOB*"// //"Oh, Stella..."// You try and sound as sympathetic as you can, but you know it's been coming a while. //"Tell me what happened."// //"I... I was cleaning my whiteboard during my planning period when a boy from one of my senior classes snuck up on me and pinched my ass. He's been staring at me for weeks, and I... I was encouraging him."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/school/3a.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"I tell him off, but I'm smiling too much and he knows I don't mean it. He comes around the table and stands close, way too close, asking me how I was... Next thing I know, we're kissing. He begins to suck on my tits, and is rubbing my pussy when the bell goes and next period's students begin to enter the class!"// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/school/3b.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"I push him under the table, not knowing what else I can do. The bastard, he... He begins to rub my legs, rub my pussy. I'm struggling to concentrate on teaching, when he pulls aside my panties, and I can feel him licking me..."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/school/3c.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"Oh Stella, I'm sorry..."// //"It felt so good, but the students, they could tell something was wrong..."// [[Continue|Stella Fired 3b]]

//"One girl, I think she sees his feet under the desk, and she begins to laugh when she realises what's going on."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/school/3d.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"Slowly, everyone in the class begins to realise too... I should have stopped him, but I just pretend to be sick and dismiss the class early."// //"I'm just crazy by this point, totally dick crazy. I take him out from under the desk, and rip his clothes off. I pull my dress off, sit him on the desk, and just begin to ride him."// //"*SOB* I just... I couldn't stop... I just..."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/school/3e.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"He only lasts a couple of minutes, but I was so turned on that I managed to come twice before he did. He comes inside me."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/school/3f.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"He runs out, and I just sit on the edge of the desk, tasting his cum. One of the other students then comes in, and sees me, sitting on the desk with a cumfilled pussy. After that it's a blur... I was taken to the principal's office, I was suspended immediately. It only took 24 hours for them to fire me."// //"*SOB* $name... What am I going to do? How am I going to survive?"// You begin to soothe her, and spend the next half hour trying to calm her down. You agree that when she's ready, she'll come to your house and you two can plan her next steps. [[Go back to sleep|Home]]

<<addhours 3>>\ <<set $Stellafiredconvo to 1>>\ You're in the middle of watching a movie when you hear your buzzer. ''BUZZZZZZZZ'' You slowly get up and walk over to the intercom. Stella is outside. You buzz her up and wait for her by the door. As she opens it you walk up, and hug her. //"I'm so sorry, Stella."// She sniffs, and her eyes are a bit red, but she's surprisingly OK. //"It's fine... I mean, I can't really blame them."// You say nothing, but you both know she's right. You can't have teachers fucking their students, in their classrooms, and in front of other students of all things. //"Let's sit down and talk, OK?"// Stella follows you to the sofa, and as you sit down you tap your lap. Understanding what you mean, she lays down across the sofa, with her head in your lap. //"How long can you survive without working?"// She ponders, then shrugs in your lap. //"About a month, I suppose."// //"OK. How much is your rent, bills, all that stuff?"// //"Just under two and a half grand."// You make a 'hmmm' sound. //"That's not huge, but that's not small, either."// You place your left hand on her left tit while you think. She's not wearing a bra, and she pulls down her top to expose them, letting you touch them more easily. Then just continues on with the conversation as if there were nothing strange about you groping her. //"It's still more than I can afford without something changing."// She sighs. //"I could earn that much at the strip club each month, but I like having security."// You nod, and gently pinch her nipple. //"I understand that completely. You can't please men as well well if you're wondering about making rent in the back of your mind. A good bimbo shouldn't have to worry about that, it should all be taken care of."// She looks up into your eyes, and you have a flash of inspiration. //"It should be taken care of for you. In fact..."// !PERMANENT CHOICE - SAVE HERE ''Certain storylines will only be accessible based on this choice. If you choose to have Stella work for you, she will stay smart. If you choose to have her move in, she will become dumber. Her overall transformation and main story will continue either way.'' [[Ask her to become your employee at BLC|Stella Fired 4b]] [[Ask her to move in, become your house bimbo|Stella Fired 4c]]

<<set $StellaBLCemployee to true>>\ <<set $expenses to $expenses + 600>>\ //"...why don't you come and work for me, at Bimbo Life Coaching? I'd pay you $600 a week so you don't need to worry about bills. You'd get free coaching, and you can help me turn this into a real success."// //"What kind of work would you want me to do?"// //"I mean... I don't know yet. It depends on what needs to be done. You'd be my personal assistant. Help me run the business, organize my time, help with promotional materials and marketing. Occasionally help me with other business ventures. All kinds of stuff. I'm sure you could do it."// //"OK, fuck it. I got nothing better, and that sounds like fun. When do I start?"// //"9am, tomorrow. You'll work 9 to 5 every day."// She begins to rub your crotch to get you hard. //"What's the company policy on sexual harrassment?"// ''You will now pay Stella $600 a week to work for you, and she will be at your house every weekday 9am to 5pm.'' ''This is the end of Stella's storyline for this update, but this decision will affect other scenes.'' [[Home]]

<<set $Stellahousebimbo to true>>\ <<set $expenses to $expenses + 400>>\ <<set $StellaCharlotteaccept to 5>>\ //"...you should move in here, become my house bimbo."// She looks up at you, confused. //"House bimbo? What's that?"// //"Well, a house bimbo is a bimbo that's taken care of by someone and lives in one particular house. She brings joy to everyone in it, and pleases everyone. All you'll have to do is be pretty, and happy, and help me take care of the house. Everything else I'll take care of for you."// You expect her to be offended at the lack of independence this would represent, but to you surprise she smiles. //"That does sound nice... No more worries..."// She looks up at you. //"Charlotte would have to find her own place to live, but with how much she's earning that shouldn't be a problem."// She's gonna do it! Oh my God, a house bimbo. I always wanted one of those. //"Right."// There's a long silence, but you let it linger as she thinks. After a couple of minutes she finally speaks. //"When can I move in?"// ''Now that Stella has moved in with you your weekly expenses have increased $400.'' ''Now that Stella is your house bimbo, she no longer has any problem with your involvement in Charlotte's life.'' ''This is the end of Stella's storyline for this update, but this decision will affect other scenes.'' [[Home]]

!Game Guide Bimbo Life Coach puts you into the shoes of a wannabe bimbo maker in present day New York. Most choices you make will shape the story and characters in certain ways which will emphasise certain characteristics over others as the game progresses. For these choices you will make them based on the information you have, and your preferences. But players will be warned when certain decisions are final, meaning that the choice made will open up one plot line at the same time as closing others. Once you meet a major character, or a minor character becomes a major character, an entry for them will appear in the journal available in the left hand menu. Here you will be able to see a photo which shows how they look, which reflects their development and transformation. In general the more transformed a character becomes, the more their story will open up. Finances are important in this game. This is true not just for you, but also for other characters. When relevant you will be able to speed up a character's transformation by lending them money, or paying them to work for you. At the beginning of the game your income and expenses will be balanced, but pay particular attention to decisions which will affect this. There are a number of locations in the game. If you need to visit a certain location or talk to a certain person to advance a main character's plot, a notification will appear either in the left hand menu or on that character's page. If you are stuck, try going to sleep! Many events will only become available when you begin a new day. ''If you have completed major storylines in earlier versions, you can skip to the end of storylines by entering a start point code at your desk.'' <<if $startgameguide is true>>\ <<set $startgameguide to false>>\ [[Start the game!|Visit Desk]] <<else>>\ <<back "Go back">> <</if>>\

<<addhours 8>>\ You sleep, and dream of bimbos. <<if $sleepimage == "1">>\ <img src="img/bimbo/jpg/1.jpg" height="500"> <<elseif $sleepimage == "2">>\ <img src="img/bimbo/jpg/2.jpg" height="500"> <<elseif $sleepimage == "3">>\ <img src="img/bimbo/jpg/3.jpg" height="500"> <<elseif $sleepimage == "4">>\ <img src="img/bimbo/jpg/4.jpg" height="500"> <<elseif $sleepimage == "5">>\ <img src="img/bimbo/jpg/5.jpg" height="500"> <<elseif $sleepimage == "6">>\ <img src="img/bimbo/jpg/6.jpg" height="500"> <<elseif $sleepimage == "7">>\ <img src="img/bimbo/jpg/7.jpg" height="500"> <<elseif $sleepimage == "8">>\ <img src="img/bimbo/jpg/8.jpg" height="500"> <<elseif $sleepimage == "9">>\ <img src="img/bimbo/jpg/9.jpg" height="500"> <<elseif $sleepimage == "10">>\ <img src="img/bimbo/jpg/10.jpg" height="500"> <<elseif $sleepimage == "11">>\ <img src="img/bimbo/jpg/11.jpg" height="500"> <<elseif $sleepimage == "12">>\ <img src="img/bimbo/jpg/12.jpg" height="500"> <<elseif $sleepimage == "13">>\ <img src="img/bimbo/jpg/13.jpg" height="500"> <<elseif $sleepimage == "14">>\ <img src="img/bimbo/jpg/14.jpg" height="500"> <<elseif $sleepimage == "15">>\ <img src="img/bimbo/jpg/15.jpg" height="500"> <<elseif $sleepimage == "16">>\ <img src="img/bimbo/jpg/16.jpg" height="500"> <<elseif $sleepimage == "17">>\ <img src="img/bimbo/jpg/17.jpg" height="500"> <<elseif $sleepimage == "18">>\ <img src="img/bimbo/jpg/18.jpg" height="500"> <<else>>\ <</if>> <<if $expensespaid is false>>\ \ <<set $expensespaid to true>>\ <<set $cash -= $expenses>>\ <<set $cash += $income>>\ <<set $expensespaidtrigger to false>>\ <<if $stripperStella gte 4>>\ <<if $shyStella lt 26>>\ <<set $cash to $cash + 640>>\ <<set $cashStella to $cashStella + 2560>>\ <<elseif $shyStella gte 26 and $slutStella lt 36>>\ <<set $cash to $cash + 800>>\ <<set $cashStella to $cashStella + 3200>>\ <<elseif $slutStella gte 36 and $slutStella lt 50>>\ <<set $cash to $cash + 1120>>\ <<set $cashStella to $cashStella + 4480>>\ <<elseif $slutStella gte 50>>\ <<set $cash to $cash + 1600>>\ <<set $cashStella to $cashStella + 6400>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ [[Your Weekly Finances|Weekly Finances]] <<else>>\ \ <<if $Charlotteblc is 4 and $Charlotteblc3 lt 7>>\ [[Charlotte's Anal Coaching|Charlotte BLC 3 Anal]] <<else>>\ [[Wake up and go to your living room|Home]] [[Skip Day|Sleep 8am]] <</if>>\ <<if $Charlotteblc3 gte 1 and $Charlotteblc3 lt 7>>\ \ <<else>>\ <<if $Stellaadditional1 is true>>\ [[You wake up to an e-mail from Stella|Stella Additional 1a]] <<elseif $Stellaadditional2 is true>>\ [[You wake up to an e-mail from Stella|Stella Additional 2a]] <<elseif $Stellaadditional3 is true>>\ [[You wake up to an e-mail from Stella|Stella Additional 3a]] <<elseif $Stellaadditional4 is true>>\ [[You wake up to an e-mail from Stella|Stella Additional 4a]] <<elseif $Stellaadditional5 is true>>\ [[You wake up to an e-mail from Stella|Stella Additional 5a]] <<elseif $StellaCharlotteimplanttalk is false>>\ [[You wake up to your doorbell ringing|Stella Charlotte Implant Talk 1]] <<elseif $Charlotteporn is 2 and $Charlottepornweekcount is not $weekcount>>\ [[You wake up to an e-mail from Charlotte|Charlotte Porn 3]] <<elseif $Charlotteporn is 3 and $Charlottepornweekcount is not $weekcount>>\ [[You wake up to an e-mail from Charlotte|Charlotte Porn 4]] <<elseif $Charlotteporn is 4 and $Charlottepornweekcount is not $weekcount>>\ [[You wake up to an e-mail from Charlotte|Charlotte Porn 5]] <<elseif $Charlottemodeltrigger is true>>\ [[You wake up to an e-mail from Charlotte|Charlotte Model 1]] <<elseif $Charlotte2ashy gte 4 and $StellaCharlotteemail1 is not false>>\ [[You wake up to an e-mail from Stella|Stella Charlotte Email 1]] <<elseif $Charlotte2aslut gte 4 and $StellaCharlotteemail2 is not false>>\ [[You wake up to an e-mail from Stella|Stella Charlotte Email 2]] <<elseif $bimboCharlotte gte 23 and $StellaCharlotteemail3 is not false>>\ [[You wake up to an e-mail from Stella|Stella Charlotte Email 3]] <<elseif $Charlotteporn gte 5 and $StellaCharlotteemail4 is not false>>\ [[You wake up to an e-mail from Stella|Stella Charlotte Email 4]] <<elseif $shyCharlotte gte 32 and $StellaCharlotteemail5 is not false>>\ [[You wake up to an e-mail from Stella|Stella Charlotte Email 5]] <<elseif $Charlotteblc gte 3 and $StellaCharlotteemail6 is not false>>\ [[You wake up to an e-mail from Stella|Stella Charlotte Email 6]] <<elseif $Charlotteblc3 gte 4 and $StellaCharlotteemail7 is not false>>\ [[You wake up to an e-mail from Stella|Stella Charlotte Email 7]] <<elseif $StellaCharlotteemail7a is true and $Stellaweekcount is not $weekcount and $Charlotteblc3 gte 7>>\ [[You wake up to an e-mail from Stella|Stella Charlotte Email 7a]] <<elseif $Charlotteblc gte 5 and $StellaCharlotteemail8 is not false and GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()] is not "Thursday" and GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()] is not "Friday">>\ [[You wake up to an e-mail from Stella|Stella Charlotte Email 8]] <<elseif $Charlotteblc gte 6 and $StellaCharlotteemail9 is not false>>\ [[You wake up to an e-mail from Stella|Stella Charlotte Email 9]] <<elseif $Charlotteblc gte 6 and $Stellafiredconvo is 1 and $StellaCharlotteemail10 is not false>>\ [[You wake up to an e-mail from Stella|Stella Charlotte Email 10]] <<elseif $Charlotteporn gte 9 and $StellaCharlotteemail11 is not false>>\ [[You wake up to an e-mail from Stella|Stella Charlotte Email 11]] <<elseif $Charlottemodelcount gte 4 and $StellaCharlotteemail12 is not false>>\ [[You wake up to an e-mail from Stella|Stella Charlotte Email 12]] <<elseif $StellaCharlotteemail13 is not false and $Stellafiredconvo is 1>>\ [[You wake up to an e-mail from Charlotte|Charlotte Stella Email 13]] <<elseif $meetRupert is true and $diceroll lte 2>>\ [[You are woken up by someone banging on your door...|Meet Rupert 1]] <<elseif $Rupertconfront is true>>\ [[You find a letter pushed under your door...|Rupert Confront 1]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $meetCharlotte is true and $trigger2 is true>>\ [[You wake up to an e-mail from Stella|Stella sends Charlotte to work]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $postopbigStella is true>>\ [[Your phone buzzes with a message from Stella|Stella Postop Big]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $Stellafired is false and $shyStella gte 15 and $Stellaschool1 is false and $stripperStella gte 4 and $trigger2 is true and GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()] is not "Sunday" and GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()] is not "Saturday">>\ [[You wake up to an e-mail from Stella|Stella Fired 1a]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Stellafired is false and $shyStella gte 17 and $Stellaschool1 is true and $Stellaschool2 is false and $stripperStella gte 4 and $trigger2 is true and $Stellaweekcount is not $weekcount and GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()] is not "Sunday" and GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()] is not "Saturday">>\ [[You wake up to an e-mail marked URGENT from Stella|Stella Fired 2a]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Stellafired is false and $Stellaschool2 is true and $shyStella gte 20 and $stripperStella gte 4 and $trigger2 is true and $happyStella is 5 and $Charlotteblc gte 6 and GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()] is not "Sunday" and GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()] is not "Saturday">>\ [[You're woken up in the middle of the night by your phone...|Stella Fired 3a]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <</if>>\ <<set $choice to 0>>\

''Date and Time variables (Date/Day/Hours/Minutes)'' Date: <<print $gameDate.getDate()>> Day: <<print $gameDate.getDay()>> Hours: <<print $gameDate.getHours()>> Minutes: <<print $gameDate.getMinutes()>> ''Story variables'' $name $lastname $visitdesk $sleepimage $startbusiness $firstmeeting $startstripclub $startescort $design $stripclubvisits $metRebeca $metStella $fame $Stellabarsessions $Stellahomesessions $Stellaadditional $cosmeticsurgeon $loanStella $meetCharlotte $firstworkCharlotte $relationCharlotte $postopbigStella $Stellaschool1 $Stellaschool2 $Stellafired $Stellafiredconvo $barmeetings $Jessyka $Jessykaimage ''Financial variables'' $cash $income $expenses $expensespaid ''Main character variables'' $fitness $willpower $charisma ''Stella Jackson variables'' $diamondStella $indiaStella $bimboStella $slutStella $shyStella $fitnessStella $fakebigtitsStella $fakehugetitsStella $fakeassStella $fakelipsStella $cashStella $debtStella $stripperStella $Stellasession1b $Stellasession1c $Stellasession1d $Stellasession1e $Stellasession1e1 $Stellasession1e2 $Stellasession3 $Stellasession4 $Stellasession5 $Stellasession6 $Stellaadditional1 $Stellaadditional2 $Stellaadditional3 $Stellaadditional4 $Stellaadditional5 $Stellasession6 $Stellafirstphotoshoot ''Stripper Rebeca variables'' $Rebeca ''Charlotte variables'' $chloeCharlotte $bimboCharlotte $disciplineCharlotte $slutCharlotte $shyCharlotte $fitnessCharlotte $fakebigtitsCharlotte $fakehugetitsCharlotte $fakeassCharlotte $fakelipsCharlotte $metCharlotte

<img src="img/misc/principlesofbimboism.jpg" width="500" alt="Principles of Bimboism"> <<if $blcwebsite is not true>>\ <<click "Make Bimbo Life Coaching website (10hrs)">><<set $blcwebsite to true>><<set $fame to $fame + 1>><<addhours 10>><<goto [[BLC Marketing]]>><</click>> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $blcmarketingstellapamphlets1 is not true and $cash gte 2000>>\ <<click "Make Bimbo Life Coaching pamplets with photos of Stella (-$2,000/6hrs)">><<set $blcmarketingstellapamphlets1 to true>><<set $fame to $fame + 2>><<set $cash to $cash - 2000>><<addhours 6>><<goto [[BLC Marketing]]>><</click>> <<elseif $blcmarketingstellapamphlets1 is not true and $cash lt 2000>>\ You do not have enough money to make and print pamphlets featuring Stella. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $blcmarketingstellaposters1 is not true and $cash gte 5000>>\ <<click "Make Bimbo Life Coaching posters with photos of Stella (-$5,000/8hrs)">><<set $blcmarketingstellaposters1 to true>><<set $fame to $fame + 4>><<set $cash to $cash - 5000>><<addhours 8>><<goto [[BLC Marketing]]>><</click>> <<elseif $blcmarketingstellapamphlets1 is not true and $cash lt 5000>>\ You do not have enough money to make and print pamphlets featuring Stella. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<silently>>\ <<if $diamondStella is true and $diamondStellaphotos is not true>>\ [[Photoshoot for Stella's New Tits (-$750/8 hours)|Stella Second Photoshoot 1]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <</silently>>\ [[Return|Your Desk]]

<<set $cash to $cash - 500>>\ <<set $diamondStellaphotos to true>>\

<<addmins 15>>\ \ <<if $masturbationimage == "1">>\ <img src="img/misc/masturbation/1.jpg" height="400"> <<elseif $masturbationimage == "2">>\ <img src="img/misc/masturbation/2.jpg" height="400"> <<elseif $masturbationimage == "3">>\ <img src="img/misc/masturbation/3.jpg" height="400"> <<elseif $masturbationimage == "4">>\ <img src="img/misc/masturbation/4.jpg" height="400"> <<elseif $masturbationimage == "5">>\ <img src="img/misc/masturbation/5.jpg" height="400"> <<elseif $masturbationimage == "6">>\ <img src="img/misc/masturbation/6.jpg" height="400"> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ You lay in bed and put on some porn, killing a bit of time and clearing your mind. [[Return|Your Bedroom]]

<<set $cash to $cash - 500>>\ <<set $Jessyka to $Jessyka + 1>>\ You call up Jessyka and invite her over to have some fun... <<if $Jessykaimage == "1">>\ <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/siennawest/2.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> <<elseif $Jessykaimage == "2">>\ <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/siennawest/3.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> <<elseif $Jessykaimage == "3">>\ <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/siennawest/5.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> <<elseif $Jessykaimage == "4">>\ <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/siennawest/6.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ You now know Jessyka a little better. ''There is no further Jessyka content in this version'' [[Return|Your Bedroom]]

<<if $expensespaid is true and $visitdesk is true>>\ <<if $gameDate.getDay() is 0 and $expensespaidtrigger is true>>\ <<set $expensespaid to false>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $gameDate.getDay() is 1>>\ <<set $expensespaidtrigger to true>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<set $sleepimage to random(1, 18)>>\ \ <<set $random15 to random(1, 15)>>\ <<if $random15 is 1>>\ <<set $trigger1 to true>>\ <<elseif $random15 is 2>>\ <<set $trigger2 to true>>\ <<elseif $random15 is 3>>\ <<set $trigger3 to true>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<set $random50 to random(1, 50)>>\ <<if $random50 is 50>>\ <<set $trigger50 to true>>\ <<elseif $random40 is 49>>\ <<set $trigger49 to true>>\ <<elseif $random40 is 48>>\ <<set $trigger48 to true>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<set $diceroll to random(1, 6)>>\ \ <<if $happyStella gt 5>> <<set $happyStella to 5>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \

Blah <<back "Go back">>

<<set $fitness to $fitness + 1>>\ <<addhours 1>>\ <img src="img/places/starterloftgym.jpg" width="500"> ''You are now a little fitter.'' <<if $stacygym is false and $Stacy is 3>>\ <<set $stacygym to 2>>\ [[Tell Stacy you now have a gym|Stacy Visits]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ [[Return|Home]]

Your home photo studio. ''There is nothing you can do here in this update'' [[Return|Home]]

<<set $cash to $cash - 7>>\ <<set $Ana to $Ana + 1>>\ <<addmins 30>>\ <img src="img/misc/anabarista.jpg" width="500"> <<if $metAna is not true>>\ <<set $metAna to true>>\ You walk up to the counter and the tomboyish barista behind the counter is leaning up against the counter running against the back wall. She smiles at you as you walk in, but she doesn't move position. //"Hey, what can I get you?"// //"Lemme get a cold brew, not too much ice, and... You got any good snacks?"// She stands up and begins to prepare the coffee. //"All the snacks are in the case. I like that rainbow brownie the most, though."// //"I'll take that, then."// She begins to make your order, and once she's made the coffee you strike up a conversation. //"How new is this place?"// //"Only a couple of months. I've been here since they first opened, used to work at one of those fancy ass places in the city, but I jumped at the chance not to take the train in each day."// She looks at you expectantly. //"That'll be $7."// //"I've never been in here before but I live just a block over. You close by?"// //"Ten minutes walk."// She sticks out her hand. //"I'm Ana"// //"$name. Nice to meet you."// She turns around to do something with the espresso machine. //"Enjoy your coffee."// <<else>>\ //"The usual please, Ana"// You hand over your $7, and spend a couple of minutes chatting with Ana before heading to a table to enjoy your coffee and small brownie. <</if>>\ [[Return|Coffee Shop]]

Your passive income this week was $<<print $income>>. <<if $stripperStella gte 4>>\ \ <<if $shyStella lt 26>>\ You also received $640 from Stella's stripping. <<set $cash to $cash + 640>>\ <<elseif $shyStella gte 26 and $slutStella lt 36>>\ You also received $800 from Stella's stripping. <<set $cash to $cash + 800>>\ <<elseif $slutStella gte 36 and $slutStella lt 50>>\ You also received $1,120 from Stella's stripping. <<set $cash to $cash + 1120>>\ <<elseif $slutStella gte 50>>\ You also received $1,600 from Stella's stripping. <<set $cash to $cash + 1600>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ Your regular expenses this week were $<<print $expenses>>. You start the week with $<<print $cash>>. <<if $stacygym is true>>\ <<set $cash to $cash + 50>>\ You receive $50 from Stacy, for letting her use your home gym for her weekly sessions. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $soleowner is true>>\ <<set $cash to $cash - 650>>\ You pay $650 this week in mortgage and insurance for the building next door. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $jointowner is true>>\ <<set $cash to $cash - 650>>\ You pay $325 to Elaine in rent this week, and $325 in mortgage and insurance for the building next door. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $stacyelainepaid is true>>\ <<set $cash to $cash - 300>>\ You pay Stacy $300 this week to train Elaine. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $loanStella is true>>\ ''Stella Jackson'' Stella's Savings: $<<print $cashStella>> Stella's Debt to you: $<<print $debtStella>> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $stripperStella gte 4>>\ \ <<if $shyStella lt 26>>\ You also received $640 from Stella's stripping. <<set $cash to $cash + 640>>\ <<elseif $shyStella gte 26 and $slutStella lt 36>>\ You also received $800 from Stella's stripping. <<set $cash to $cash + 800>>\ <<elseif $slutStella gte 36 and $slutStella lt 50>>\ You also received $1,120 from Stella's stripping. <<set $cash to $cash + 1120>>\ <<elseif $slutStella gte 50>>\ You also received $1,600 from Stella's stripping. <<set $cash to $cash + 1600>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Charlotteworktalk is true>>\ ''Charlotte Jackson'' <<if $shyCharlotte lt 23>>\ <<set $cash to $cash + 15>>\ <<set $cashCharlotte to $cashCharlotte + 60>>\ Your 20% cut of Charlotte's modelling this week earned you $15 <<elseif $shyCharlotte gte 23 and $shyCharlotte lt 28>> <<set $cash to $cash + 30>>\ <<set $cashCharlotte to $cashCharlotte + 120>>\ Your 20% cut of Charlotte's modelling this week earned you $30 <<elseif $shyCharlotte gte 28 and $shyCharlotte lt 33>> <<set $cash to $cash + 60>>\ <<set $cashCharlotte to $cashCharlotte + 240>>\ Your 20% cut of Charlotte's modelling this week earned you $60 <<elseif $shyCharlotte gte 33 and $shyCharlotte lt 38>> <<set $cash to $cash + 150>>\ <<set $cashCharlotte to $cashCharlotte + 600>>\ Your 20% cut of Charlotte's modelling this week earned you $150 <<elseif $shyCharlotte gte 38>> <<set $cash to $cash + 200>>\ <<set $cashCharlotte to $cashCharlotte + 800>>\ Your 20% cut of Charlotte's modelling this week earned you $200 <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $slutCharlotte lt 23>>\ <<set $cash to $cash + 20>>\ <<set $cashCharlotte to $cashCharlotte + 80>>\ Your 20% cut of Charlotte's Insta and Snapchat income this week earned you $20 <<elseif $slutCharlotte gte 23 and $slutCharlotte lt 28>> <<set $cash to $cash + 50>>\ <<set $cashCharlotte to $cashCharlotte + 200>>\ Your 20% cut of Charlotte's Insta and Snapchat income this week earned you $50 <<elseif $slutCharlotte gte 28 and $slutCharlotte lt 33>> <<set $cash to $cash + 150>>\ <<set $cashCharlotte to $cashCharlotte + 600>>\ Your 20% cut of Charlotte's Insta and Snapchat income this week earned you $150 <<elseif $slutCharlotte gte 33 and $slutCharlotte lt 38>> <<set $cash to $cash + 230>>\ <<set $cashCharlotte to $cashCharlotte + 920>>\ Your 20% cut of Charlotte's Insta and Snapchat income this week earned you $230 <<elseif $slutCharlotte gte 38>> <<set $cash to $cash + 325>>\ <<set $cashCharlotte to $cashCharlotte + 1300>>\ Your 20% cut of Charlotte's Insta and Snapchat income this week earned you $325 <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $cashCharlotte lt 0>>\ Charlotte is $<<print $cashCharlotte>> in debt. <<elseif $cashCharlotte gte 0>>\ Charlotte has $<<print $cashCharlotte>>. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Charlotteblc is 4 and $Charlotteblc3 lt 7>>\ [[Charlotte's Anal Coaching|Charlotte BLC 3 Anal]] <<else>>\ [[Wake up and go to your living room|Home]] [[Go right to work (+$300, Back home at 18:00)|Consulting]] [[Skip Day|Sleep 8am]] <</if>>\ <<if $Stellahousebimbo is not true>>\ <<if $slutCharlotte gte 6>>\ <<set $slutCharlotte to $slutCharlotte - 1>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $shyCharlotte gte 6>>\ <<set $shyCharlotte to $shyCharlotte -1>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<set $weekcount to $weekcount + 1>>\ \ <<if $Charlotteimplantcount gte 2>>\ <<set $Charlotteimplantcount to $Charlotteimplantcount + 1>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $stacyelaine is true>>\ <<set $stacyelaineweek to $stacyelaineweek + 1>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $HangRuperttrip is 2>>\ <<set $hangweekcount to $hangweekcount + 1>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\

<<set $Erica to 2>>\ <<set $ericacount to $weekcount>>\ //Hello $name! My name is Erica. I just wanted to reach out to you. I'm not sure if you remember me, but I'm one of your regular attendees. I've turned up a few times and I really like what you have to say, and I just, like... I dunno. It feels right for me, I guess? Anyway, I'm having a bit of a problem and I thought you might be able to help. My boyfriend, John, is being shitty about this. He's got all jealous about even small changes I've tried to make. I've tried to explain that it's for both of us, but he isn't there for it. How should I approach it? Thanks!// You sit back and consider the problem for a moment before writing a response. [[Tell her to include her boyfriend more and have him show her off|Erica Email 1b1]] [[Tell her to do her own thing, even if her boyfriend isn't supportive|Erica Email 1b2]]

//Erica- Thank you so much for your e-mail. Of course I remember you, and it makes me really happy to hear that you are finding the group sessions so useful. To answer your question I think the best strategy is to try and include your boyfriend more. Instead of just explaining why this change is good, try to demonstrate the benefits. Treat him to something nice after a long day, go to town on his dick. Dress up in a provocative way and let him enjoy the jealousy of other men as they look at you. If you are interested in more direct coaching, I do offer one-on-one sessions for $150 each session. - $name// [[Continue|Erica Email 1c1]]

//Erica- Thank you so much for your e-mail. Of course I remember you, and it makes me really happy to hear that you are finding the group sessions so useful. To answer your question I think you should move forwards with this regardless of his criticism. If he truly loves you he will catch up, once he sees how much happier you become. If he continues to be negative, you should consider how much you wish to engage - it is hard to be a source of joy for others when negative people remain in your life. If you are interested in more direct coaching, I do offer one-on-one sessions for $150 each session. - $name// [[Continue|Erica Email 1c2]]

<<set $bimboErica to 1>>\ <<set $slutErica to 1>>\ <<set $shyErica to 2>>\ \ //Hello $name! Thanks so much for the help! I'm not sure that I can afford one-on-one sessions, but I did do what you said. He's still not, like, totally down for this... But I know he had fun. I dressed up kinda slutty and had him take me out. I showed off my ass under a tight skirt. I've attached a photo - I know I need to lose a bit of weight, but I'm working on it! LOL I could see he was torn between feeling jealous, but also getting kinda turned on. Thanks!// Attached Image: <img src="img/tashaholz/1.jpg" height="500"> ''Erica is now slightly more exhibitionist.'' [[Continue|Home]]

<<set $bimboErica to 1>>\ <<set $slutErica to 2>>\ <<set $shyErica to 1>>\ \ //Hello $name! Thanks so much for the help! I'm not sure that I can afford one-on-one sessions, but I did do what you said. I got myself a new dress and have been trying to live up to your rules. Last night I put on the slutty new dress and had him take me out. I showed off my ass under a tight skirt. I've attached a photo - I know I need to lose a bit of weight, but I'm working on it! LOL Not really sure how he felt, but... Whatever. Thanks!// Attached Image: <img src="img/tashaholz/1.jpg" height="500"> ''Erica is now slightly more slutty.'' [[Continue|Home]]

<<set $meetRupert to false>>\ <<set $Rupert to 1>>\ <<set $Hang to 1>>\ <<set $bimboHang to 1>>\ <<set $slutHang to 1>>\ <<set $shyHang to 1>>\ <<set $trigger1 to false>>\ You slowly amble towards the door, the knocking still pounding. You throw open the door. //''"WHAT?"''// Your neighbor Rupert is standing there. <img src="img/tedcruz/1.jpg" width="500"> //"I needed to speak to you, $name."// You groan, audibly. Rupert moved into the building at the same time you did, right after the conversion, and has essentially appointed himself the head of the Residents' Association. He is a man whose greatest pleasure in life is to leave angry notes concerning recycling at the bottom of stairwells. You've learned to listen politely, then ignore him. //"Oh? What about?"// //"The residents -"// Rupert always dresses up his problems as collective concerns //"- have concerns about what is going on in this apartment. We've seen a number of immodestly dressed women coming in and out of this apartment at all hours of the day. It was bad enough that we had to cope with your revolving cast of girlfriends, but for this many strangers to enter and exit at all hours is unacceptable."// He's not exactly wrong to think something is up, but you seek to put him at ease, to better avoid future questions. //"Firstly, Rupert, with all due respect there are no rules limiting guests, either by time or number. We haven't been making an undue amount of noise, so there is no issue there. But, not that it is any of your business, I have not suddenly built a harem, or started operating a brothel. You'll be happy to know I no longer have a girlfriend, while the others are merely friends."// Rupert exhales through his nose and squints at you. //"Well, that better be the case. Specific rules may not prohibit such behaviour, but it's certainly against the spirit of the rules. Good day, $name"// Rupert turns on his heel, and as you watch him walk down the corridor you spy a face looking around the corner. <img src="img/mihadoan/1.jpg" width="300"> Rupert's wife. You've never even talked to her, but from mail left in the lobby you know her name is Hang. She's much younger than Rupert, and you wouldn't be surprised if she were a mail order bride. [[Continue|Home]]

<<set $Hang to 2>>\ <<set $trigger1 to false>>\ <<addmins 5>>\ Hang is sitting on the bench to the side of the main entrance. <img src="img/mihadoan/2.jpg" width="500"> //"Hello, I believe you are a neighbor of mine? My name is $name and I live on the top floor."// //"Hello, $name."// She says nothing for a moment, but still looks at you expectantly. //"What is your name?"// She looks down at the ground. //"My name is Hang, I am the wife of Rupert Cosgrove."// She continues looking down at the ground and you say goodbye. But as you walk away you swear that you can feel her staring at you, wishing to talk to you more. You were also very surprised to see she had tattoos. Rupert did not seem like the sort of man to like tattoos, perhaps you mildly misjudged him. [[Return|Leave]]

<<if $Ana lte 5>>\ <<set $Ana to $Ana + 1>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <img src="img/misc/anabarista.jpg" width="500"> //"Hey $name, what's up?"// //"Not much, you?"// //"Same shit different day. I see you with a bunch of basic bitches down at the Squeaky Bunker a few nights back?"// You laugh. //"Bimbos. They prefer to be called bimbos."// //"The fuck?"// //"No kidding. Bimbos. Anyway, lemme just get a tap water?"// She grabs a small plastic glass and fills it under the tap. //"Sure thing, $name."// As you walk away you hear here muttering at the bottom of her voice. //"Bimbos. What kinda shit..."// ''This is the end of Ana's content in this version'' [[Return|Coffee Shop]]

<img src="img/places/dryanovicoffice.jpg" width="500"> <<set $Yanovic to 2>>\ The nurse tells you that Dr. Yanovic is in his office, and takes you down the hall to his office. She knocks on his door, sticks her head in and lets him know you are here. You hear a booming welcome from inside the room. //"$name!"// You walk in, and take a seat on a pleather patient chair in front of his desk. //"Hello Dr. Yanovic, how are things?"// //"Good, $name, good. Have you come to arrange another operation or to discuss other business?"// You smile and let out a quiet laugh. //"No operations planned yet, so other business it is. You said you had a proposal for me?"// Dr. Yanovic pushes his plush office chair away from his desk and begins to gesture in broad, wide movements. //"I hear that you have a new business, yes? And that we may have a similar client base?"// You cough and realize that you had never told him about this. //"Yes, that's right. I am the founder of, and first life coach for, Bimbo Life Coaching."// You shrug dismissively, then continue. //"To be honest, business is going well but we are still meeting in a bar backroom, and I only have one individual client."// //"Interesting.. Very interesting."// There's a moment of silence as Dr. Yanovic looks out of the window, onto the street. //"What were you-"// Before you can finish Dr. Yanovic interrupts you. //"I was thinking we could do each other a little favour, perhaps? It seems likely that your clients might be interested in my services some day, and it seems likely that my clients might at least be curious about your services. Perhaps we could distribute some literature at each others place of business?"// //"You scratch my back, I scratch your back?"// You consider it. On the one hand, it probably would give you new clients and raise your profile, but equally it could diminish your brand, to cooperate with a surgeon so quickly. [[Yes|Yanovic Yes]] [[No|Yanovic No]]

<img src="img/places/dryanovicoffice.jpg" width="500"> <<set $yanovicadvert to true>>\ <<set $fame to $fame + 2>>\ <<set $Yanovic to 3>>\ //"Sure, I think that's a great idea. I'll send over a small stack of pamphlets for you to put in reception."// //"Excellent! I think this could be the beginning of a very fruitful relationship"// Dr. Yanovic winks at you. [[Continue|Cosmetic Surgeon]] ''This is the end of Dr. Yanovic's content in this version''

<img src="img/places/dryanovicoffice.jpg" width="500"> <<set $yanovicadvert to false>>\ //"I'm afraid not, at least not yet. I think it's a good idea in the long run, but I don't think my own brand is developed enough yet to begin marketing for other businesses."// Dr. Yanovic pulls a face and shrugs, but then smiles at you. //"Well let me know when you are ready. I really think we could have a very productive relationship."// [[Continue|Cosmetic Surgeon]]

<img src="img/places/dryanovicoffice.jpg" width="500"> //"Changed your mind, $name?"// [[Yes, let's work together|Yanovic Yes]] [[No, not yet|Yanovic No]]

<<set $metTiffany to true>>\ <<set $relationshipTiffany to 1>>\ <<set $Tiffany to 1>>\ <<set $trigger3 to false>>\ <<set $randomTiffanyday to $gameDate.getDay()>>\ <<addmins 15>>\ The phone continues to buzz as you receive new messages. You finish washing your dishes, wipe your hands dry, then pick up your phone. You see an unexpected name on your screen, someone you haven't talked to in some time. Tiffany. You open up the thread and see messages from her. hey im in ny i miss u i still hate you but i miss you lol do u want to meet later hit me up im at the standard xxx //"Fuck."// You hem and haw for about 15 minutes, but in the end you decide to text her back. Hey Tiffany, long time no talk. I'd love to see you. What sort of time? 6 take me for pre-dinner drinks [[Continue|Tiffany 1b]]

Tiffany wasn't always called Tiffany. Tiffany had been your idea. She used to be called Claire, Claire Rogers. You met at your first job out of college, she had been a manager for a different team. When you got promoted to the same level you two became friends, then slowly admitted your feelings for one another. Before the year was out you were living together, and living a life of self-improvement and self-realisation. <img src="img/nicoletteshea/12.jpg" height="500"> She was your first project, your first bimbo. Fake tits, fake ass, fake lips. Blonde, blue eyes. Bimbo perfection. <img src="img/nicoletteshea/17.jpg" height="500"> If you were being honest with yourself, you had to admit she was the only one you truly cared about. The only break up that really hurt you. The past three girls you were basically trying to recreate what you had with her, but it just wasn't - and couldn't be - the same. They weren't as enthusiastic as she had been, and you weren't as invested as you had been. Unlike the others, though, it wasn't your typical assholery that caused it to end. Together you did such a good job, turning her into such a good bimbo, that she outgrew you. She began to spend more and more time in LA and Miami, getting modelling work, stripping at top clubs. Around the time that she started to shoot some girl-girl scenes you began to feel jealous. Instead of talking to her, instead of trying to make it work, you gave her an ultimatum, saying that you didn't really care either way but you just needed some stability. You broke her heart by treating her so casually. She broke yours by calling your bluff. You spend the rest of the day going through the motions, ruminating on your past, waiting to head into the city to meet her. [[Continue|Tiffany 1c]]

<<sethours 18>>\ <<setmins 0>>\ You arrive a few minutes early, but spy Tiffany across the room, already scoping out the local prey. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/nicoletteshea/tiffany1/1.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> You psych yourself up, then walk across the room to her, hoping that she is suitably impressed by your best suit and designer stubble. //"Hi Tiffany. You're looking good."// She looks up at you with her big blue eyes, shaking a lock of perfect blonde hair over her cheek. She offers you her hand, stands up, and plants a kiss on your cheek. She smells of expensive, fruity perfume and the touch of her lips on your cheek literally takes your breath away. //"So do you. I love the stubble, it suits you."// You say nothing and just smile a thin smile at her, which she misunderstands. //"Don't worry, it's stain, not lipstick. You don't have to rub anything off your cheek!"// She sits back down and you pull a low backed leather chair close to her. //"Have you ordered a drink yet?"// //"No. But you can get me a vodka soda."// //"Still watching your calories, I see. Not going to get something fancier to celebrate our potential reconciliation?"// She emits a short, sharp, but happy laugh. //"No, no. I'm here for work."// //"Still in the same line of business?"// She nods, but a waiter approaches with two leather bound cocktail menus. You take them, but order a vodka soda and a Lagavulin on the rocks. Tiffany remains silent until he has left. //"Yeah, this old dude is flying me off to Morocco for a week. We leave tomorrow but I thought I'd fly in a day early... I told myself I'd see what's up, decide whether to reach out to you if I still wanted to when I got here... But once I'd done that it was gonna happen, you know?"// //"I'm glad you did. How are you?"// She smiles, but shakes her head slightly. //"Great, actually. I'm very happy in LA. I had a fiance for a while, but it didn't work out. His daughter was a total bitch, accusing me of being a gold digger."// You squint at her and suppress a smile. She catches your eye and you both laugh. //"She wasn't wrong, but she didn't know for sure yet!"// The tension immediately drops away and she places her hand on your forearm. //"Thanks for meeting me. How are you? Honestly, $name, not some happy clappy bullshit."// [[Tell the truth|Tiffany 1d1]] [[Tell her everything is great|Tiffany 1d2]]

<<addhours 2>>\ //"Honestly? I've been stuck in a rut since we broke up. I'm only just breaking out of it."// The drinks come, and you two slowly sip them as you talk about your lives over the past few years. Her time in porn, her aborted gold digging. Your travels around the world after the sale of your business, your loft. You order one drink, then another. You're just finishing the third drink when the subject turns to your girlfriends. //"... I've had a string of girlfriends. Some for a few weeks, but three somewhat serious ones. Always broke up around a year in, though."// //"You upgrade all of them like you did me?"// You look at her wondering how the hell she knew. //"You're really lame about IG and FB and snap, but you're not a total dinosaur. I saw."// //"Yeah, I did."// You grin and cock your head at her. //"You could say I have a talent for it. Just a shame that I'm always around for the startup phase not the buyout."// She laughs, then slightly pulls down her top, better exposing her cleavage. You can't help but stare right at her perfect globes of breasts, and she follows your eyes. //"Feel free to stare, you bought them."// Before you can stop yourself you blurt out, in a joking tone, //"Does that mean I can touch, too?"// She stands up. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/nicoletteshea/tiffany1/2.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"We should bounce, but if you're lucky enough and we get an elevator alone you can. Or brave enough to do it in front of some randoms."// [[Continue|Tiffany1e]]

<<addhours 2>>\ //"Really good, actually. I'm just starting a new business in fact, though I did just break up with a girlfriend. "// You force a smile. //"She was too young for me anyway."// The drinks come, and you two slowly sip them as you talk about your lives over the past few years. Her time in porn, her aborted gold digging. Your travels around the world after the sale of your business, your loft. You order one drink, then another. You're just finishing the third drink when the subject turns to your relationships. //"... I've had a few girlfriends. You know my type."// //"You upgrade all of them like you did me?"// You look at her wondering how the hell she knew. //"You're really lame about IG and FB and snap, but you're not a total dinosaur. I saw."// //"Yeah, I did."// You grin and cock your head at her. //"You could say I have a talent for it. Just a shame that I'm always around for the startup phase not the buyout."// She laughs, then slightly pulls down her top, better exposing her cleavage. You can't help but stare right at her perfect globes of breasts, and she follows your eyes. //"Feel free to stare, you bought them."// Before you can stop yourself you blurt out, in a joking tone, //"Does that mean I can touch, too?"// She stands up. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/nicoletteshea/tiffany1/2.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"We should bounce, but if you're lucky enough and we get an elevator alone you can. Or brave enough to do it in front of some randoms."// [[Continue|Tiffany1e]]

The elevator comes and, to your joy, it is empty. You two walk in and Tiffany backs up to the wall. //"For old time's sake."// She pulls down her top. <img src="img/nicoletteshea/9.jpg" height="500"> You reach out and touch them, and the floors tick slowly past. You bend down and look up at her, you squeeze them and feel the difference between her natural breast and her implants. You feel yourself getting a bit hard and, sensing it, she pulls her top back up. //"If I let you have any more fun I'd need to charge you."// You laugh and tuck your semi-erect cock into a less visible position in your pants. //"What's the going rate for an evening with you?"// //"$7,000. You'd get the friends and family discount, though. $2,500."// You begin to laugh but looking at her face you know she isn't joking. Either about spending the night together, or charging you for it. [[Well...($2,500)|Tiffany1f]] [[Go Home|Home]]

<<set $cash to $cash - 2500>>\ You stare at Tiffany and she grabs your hand. //"You can wire it to me."// You say nothing more, just kissing. You get to the floor with her room and she begins to undress in the hallway. She pulls you through the door, and takes your cock out. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/nicoletteshea/tiffany1/3.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> She begins to suck your cock, and whatever residual hesitation remaining melts away. She starts gently, but after a few minutes you take control and fuck up into her mouth, holding her head down. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/nicoletteshea/tiffany1/4.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"Getting your money's worth?"// You laugh, and she sits down on your cock. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/nicoletteshea/tiffany1/5.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> As you slip a finger into her asshole, you look up into her eyes. //"Don't you just fucking know it."// You toss and writhe around the bed, her on top, her on bottom, from behind. The sheets are tangled and the neighbors disturbed, the room smells of sweat and sex. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/nicoletteshea/tiffany1/6.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> Finally you are close and have her on her back. You feel her tits and shut her up by putting your hand over her mouth. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/nicoletteshea/tiffany1/7.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> And, finally, you're done. You're about to come inside her when she sees what's happening. //"No! No. On my face."// She jumps up, kneels down, and jerks you off onto her face. Your groans fill the room, yielding to a silence that fills your ears. All that you can hear is the honking of taxis 20 floors below, and the wet sound of Tiffany sucking the last drops of cum from your dick. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/nicoletteshea/tiffany1/8.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> She stands up and pushes you down onto the bed before heading to the bathroom. She turns the lights off and neither of you say anything, but as she is about to fall asleep you feel her hand reach out to yours and give it a little squeeze. She drifts off, still holding your hand. [[Go to Sleep|Sleep 8am]]

Money: $<<print $cash>> Weekly income: $<<print $income>> Weekly expenses: $<<print $expenses>> <<if $loanStella is true>>\ ''Stella Jackson'' Stella's Savings: $<<print $cashStella>> Stella's Debt to you: $<<print $debtStella>> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $cash gte 1000 and $loanStella is true>>\ <<click "Lend Stella $1,000">><<set $cash to $cash - 1000>><<set $cashStella to $cashStella + 1000>><<set $debtStella to $debtStella + 1000>><<goto [[Money]]>><</click>> <<elseif $cash lt 1000>>\ You do not have enough money to lend Stella $1,000. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $cashStella gte 1000 and $debtStella gte 1000 and $loanStella is true>>\ <<click "Ask Stella to pay you back $1,000">><<set $cash to $cash + 1000>><<set $cashStella to $cashStella - 1000>><<set $debtStella to $debtStella - 1000>><<goto [[Money]]>><</click>> <<elseif $cashStella lt 1000 and $loanStella is true and $debtStella gte 1000>>\ Stella does not have $1,000 to give you. <<elseif $cashStella gte 1000 and $debtStella lt 1000 and $loanStella is true>>\ Stella does not owe you any money. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $cashCharlotte lt 0>>\ ''Charlotte Jackson'' Charlotte is $<<print $cashCharlotte>> in debt. <<elseif $cashCharlotte gte 0>>\ ''Charlotte Jackson'' Charlotte has $<<print $cashCharlotte>>. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ [[Return|Home]]

<<set $randomTiffanyday to $gameDate.getDay()>>\ \ <<if $Tiffany15 is 1>>\ <video id="video" autoplay loop height="500"> <source src="video/nicoletteshea/random15/1.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> u like im on set today wanna touch? \ <<if $Tiffanychoice is 0>>\ <<click "You're too far away, I'll just have to touch myself">><<set $Tiffanychoice to 1>><<goto [[Tiffany Random Events]]>><<set $relationshipTiffany to $relationshipTiffany + 1>><</click>> <<click "I'm not sure you should be sending me photos like this...">><<set $Tiffanychoice to 2>><<goto [[Tiffany Random Events]]>><<set $relationshipTiffany to $relationshipTiffany - 1>><</click>> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $Tiffanychoice is 1>>\ You're too far away, I'll just have to touch myself lol pics? [[Home]] ''Your relationship with Tiffany improved'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Tiffanychoice is 2>>\ I'm not sure you should be sending me photos like this... wtf you didnt used to be this boring [[Home]] ''Your relationship with Tiffany worsened'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<elseif $Tiffany15 is 2>>\ <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/nicoletteshea/random15/2c.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> got an interesting client today normally they just want to touch my tits remember when we used to play with cream? \ <<if $Tiffanychoice is 0>>\ <<click "You're looking really fucking good">><<set $Tiffanychoice to 1>><<goto [[Tiffany Random Events]]>><<set $relationshipTiffany to $relationshipTiffany + 1>><</click>> <<click "I'm not sure you should be sending me photos like this...">><<set $Tiffanychoice to 2>><<goto [[Tiffany Random Events]]>><<set $relationshipTiffany to $relationshipTiffany - 1>><</click>> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $Tiffanychoice is 1>>\ You're looking really fucking good Show me more <video id="video" autoplay loop height="500"> <source src="video/nicoletteshea/random15/2b.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/nicoletteshea/random15/2a.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> xxx [[Home]] ''Your relationship with Tiffany improved'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Tiffanychoice is 2>>\ I'm not sure you should be sending me photos like this... fun you would have cum all over my creamy tits [[Home]] ''Your relationship with Tiffany worsened'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<elseif $Tiffany15 is 3>>\ <video id="video" autoplay loop height="500"> <source src="video/nicoletteshea/random15/3.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> im so clean! clean clean clean clean clean Tiffany you could eat a twizzler out my asshole lol \ <<if $Tiffanychoice is 0>>\ <<click "Hold up, lemme go to Costco">><<set $Tiffanychoice to 1>><<goto [[Tiffany Random Events]]>><<set $relationshipTiffany to $relationshipTiffany + 1>><</click>> <<click "I'm not sure you should be sending me photos like this...">><<set $Tiffanychoice to 2>><<goto [[Tiffany Random Events]]>><<set $relationshipTiffany to $relationshipTiffany - 1>><</click>> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Tiffanychoice is 1>>\ Hold up, lemme go to Costco Gotta get a bargain bucket of Twizzlers hahha dont forget lube [[Home]] ''Your relationship with Tiffany improved'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Tiffanychoice is 2>>\ I'm not sure you should be sending me photos like this... its just innocent only cleaning goddddd [[Home]] ''Your relationship with Tiffany worsened'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<elseif $Tiffany15 is 4>>\ <video id="video" autoplay loop height="500"> <source src="video/nicoletteshea/random15/4.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> felt cute might delete might find a guy to cum all over them \ <<if $Tiffanychoice is 0>>\ <<click "Why stop at one?">><<set $Tiffanychoice to 1>><<goto [[Tiffany Random Events]]>><<set $relationshipTiffany to $relationshipTiffany + 1>><</click>> <<click "I'm not sure you should be sending me photos like this...">><<set $Tiffanychoice to 2>><<goto [[Tiffany Random Events]]>><<set $relationshipTiffany to $relationshipTiffany - 1>><</click>> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $Tiffanychoice is 1>>\ Why stop at one? Find a football team hahahaha you fucking perv think id choke though im too pretty to die young [[Home]] ''Your relationship with Tiffany improved'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Tiffanychoice is 2>>\ I'm not sure you should be sending me photos like this... wtf you didnt used to be this boring [[Home]] ''Your relationship with Tiffany worsened'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<elseif $Tiffany15 is 5>>\ <video id="video" autoplay loop height="500"> <source src="video/nicoletteshea/random15/5.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> in jamaica the beach boys enjoyed this \ <<if $Tiffanychoice is 0>>\ <<click "Don't get sunburn">><<set $Tiffanychoice to 1>><<goto [[Tiffany Random Events]]>><<set $relationshipTiffany to $relationshipTiffany + 1>><</click>> <<click "I'm not sure you should be sending me photos like this...">><<set $Tiffanychoice to 2>><<goto [[Tiffany Random Events]]>><<set $relationshipTiffany to $relationshipTiffany - 1>><</click>> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $Tiffanychoice is 1>>\ Don't get sunburn Need a hand with the sunblock? no but if you were here you could help me with my frozen margarita hope new york isnt smelly and dirty rofl [[Home]] ''Your relationship with Tiffany improved'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Tiffanychoice is 2>>\ I'm not sure you should be sending me photos like this... wtf you didnt used to be this boring [[Home]] ''Your relationship with Tiffany worsened'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<elseif $Tiffany15 is 6>>\ <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/nicoletteshea/random15/6.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> She doesn't say anything, but it's a link to a cam site. Apparently she's doing a special show. \ <<if $Tiffanychoice is 0>>\ <<click "You watch">><<set $Tiffanychoice to 1>><<goto [[Tiffany Random Events]]>><<set $relationshipTiffany to $relationshipTiffany + 1>><</click>> <<click "I'm not sure you should be sending me links to your cam shows...">><<set $Tiffanychoice to 2>><<goto [[Tiffany Random Events]]>><<set $relationshipTiffany to $relationshipTiffany - 1>><</click>> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $Tiffanychoice is 1>>\ You watch for a few minutes, then send her a thumbs up emoji. [[Home]] ''Your relationship with Tiffany improved'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Tiffanychoice is 2>>\ I'm not sure you should be sending me links to your cam shows She doesn't respond [[Home]] ''Your relationship with Tiffany worsened'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<elseif $Tiffany15 is 7>>\ <video id="video" autoplay loop height="500"> <source src="video/nicoletteshea/random15/7.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> gg shoot today never worked with her before she seems nice? tbd tho lets see if she makes me cum lol \ <<if $Tiffanychoice is 0>>\ <<click "Sure you'll get as good as you give">><<set $Tiffanychoice to 1>><<goto [[Tiffany Random Events]]>><<set $relationshipTiffany to $relationshipTiffany + 1>><</click>> <<click "I'm not sure you should be sending me photos like this...">><<set $Tiffanychoice to 2>><<goto [[Tiffany Random Events]]>><<set $relationshipTiffany to $relationshipTiffany - 1>><</click>> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $Tiffanychoice is 1>>\ Sure you'll get as good as you give An hour later you get a text. def new friend thought the big one had finally hit la [[Home]] ''Your relationship with Tiffany improved'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Tiffanychoice is 2>>\ I'm not sure you should be sending me photos like this... wtf you didnt used to be this boring [[Home]] ''Your relationship with Tiffany worsened'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<elseif $Tiffany15 is 8>>\ <video id="video" autoplay loop height="500"> <source src="video/nicoletteshea/random15/8.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> worked last night paid well but small boring cock makes be cry :( like my dumb face? never guess I used to be a better manager than you \ <<if $Tiffanychoice is 0>>\ <<click "Hahahahaha">><<set $Tiffanychoice to 1>><<goto [[Tiffany Random Events]]>><<set $relationshipTiffany to $relationshipTiffany + 1>><</click>> <<click "I'm not sure you should be sending me photos like this...">><<set $Tiffanychoice to 2>><<goto [[Tiffany Random Events]]>><<set $relationshipTiffany to $relationshipTiffany - 1>><</click>> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Tiffanychoice is 1>>\ Hahahahaha Feels like an age ago You gotta find bigger dicked clients cant all be as lucky as you xxx [[Home]] ''Your relationship with Tiffany improved'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Tiffanychoice is 2>>\ I'm not sure you should be sending me photos like this... your texts are almost as boring as that cock [[Home]] ''Your relationship with Tiffany worsened'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<elseif $Tiffany15 is 9>>\ <video id="video" autoplay loop height="500"> <source src="video/nicoletteshea/random15/9.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> model shoot today \ <<if $Tiffanychoice is 0>>\ <<click "Your gym work is paying off">><<set $Tiffanychoice to 1>><<goto [[Tiffany Random Events]]>><<set $relationshipTiffany to $relationshipTiffany + 1>><</click>> <<click "I'm not sure you should be sending me photos like this...">><<set $Tiffanychoice to 2>><<goto [[Tiffany Random Events]]>><<set $relationshipTiffany to $relationshipTiffany - 1>><</click>> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $Tiffanychoice is 1>>\ Your gym work is paying off gym? thought he was called dr yanovic lol jk going every day now [[Home]] ''Your relationship with Tiffany improved'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Tiffanychoice is 2>>\ I'm not sure you should be sending me photos like this... wtf you didnt used to be this boring [[Home]] ''Your relationship with Tiffany worsened'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<elseif $Tiffany15 is 10>>\ <video id="video" autoplay loop height="500"> <source src="video/nicoletteshea/random15/10.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> first bg in a while do i look ok to u kinda nervous \ <<if $Tiffanychoice is 0>>\ <<click "You look great">><<set $Tiffanychoice to 1>><<goto [[Tiffany Random Events]]>><<set $relationshipTiffany to $relationshipTiffany + 1>><</click>> <<click "I'm not sure you should be sending me photos like this...">><<set $Tiffanychoice to 2>><<goto [[Tiffany Random Events]]>><<set $relationshipTiffany to $relationshipTiffany - 1>><</click>> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $Tiffanychoice is 1>>\ You look great But you fucking knew that, you're just fishing for compliments never! :) [[Home]] ''Your relationship with Tiffany improved'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Tiffanychoice is 2>>\ I'm not sure you should be sending me photos like this... wtf you didnt used to be this boring [[Home]] ''Your relationship with Tiffany worsened'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<elseif $Tiffany15 is 11>>\ <video id="video" autoplay loop height="500"> <source src="video/nicoletteshea/random15/11.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> WOOOOO WOO WOO WOOOOOOOOOO \ <<if $Tiffanychoice is 0>>\ <<click "Enjoy!">><<set $Tiffanychoice to 1>><<goto [[Tiffany Random Events]]>><<set $relationshipTiffany to $relationshipTiffany + 1>><</click>> <<click "I'm not sure you should be sending me photos like this...">><<set $Tiffanychoice to 2>><<goto [[Tiffany Random Events]]>><<set $relationshipTiffany to $relationshipTiffany - 1>><</click>> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $Tiffanychoice is 1>>\ Enjoy! Where are you? She doesn't respond. [[Home]] ''Your relationship with Tiffany improved'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Tiffanychoice is 2>>\ I'm not sure you should be sending me photos like this... fuck you gonna go find someone fun to bone [[Home]] ''Your relationship with Tiffany worsened'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<elseif $Tiffany15 is 12>>\ <video id="video" autoplay loop height="500"> <source src="video/nicoletteshea/random15/12.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> heading home driving in bikinis is def one of my fav things about living in la \ <<if $Tiffanychoice is 0>>\ <<click "Knowing your driving it can't hurt">><<set $Tiffanychoice to 1>><<goto [[Tiffany Random Events]]>><<set $relationshipTiffany to $relationshipTiffany + 1>><</click>> <<click "I'm not sure you should be sending me photos like this...">><<set $Tiffanychoice to 2>><<goto [[Tiffany Random Events]]>><<set $relationshipTiffany to $relationshipTiffany - 1>><</click>> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $Tiffanychoice is 1>>\ Knowing your driving it can't hurt Get you out of many speeding tickets? you're such a dick but yes a few [[Home]] ''Your relationship with Tiffany improved'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Tiffanychoice is 2>>\ I'm not sure you should be sending me photos like this... because your a pussy or you are worried for my safety [[Home]] ''Your relationship with Tiffany worsened'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<elseif $Tiffany15 is 13>>\ <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/nicoletteshea/random15/13.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> chicago never liked baldies before but this guys ok \ <<if $Tiffanychoice is 0>>\ <<click "Thought you didn't like to be fingered that aggressively">><<set $Tiffanychoice to 1>><<goto [[Tiffany Random Events]]>><<set $relationshipTiffany to $relationshipTiffany + 1>><</click>> <<click "I'm not sure you should be sending me photos like this...">><<set $Tiffanychoice to 2>><<goto [[Tiffany Random Events]]>><<set $relationshipTiffany to $relationshipTiffany - 1>><</click>> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $Tiffanychoice is 1>>\ Thought you didn't like to be fingered that aggressively lol tough life for a working girl [[Home]] ''Your relationship with Tiffany improved'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Tiffanychoice is 2>>\ I'm not sure you should be sending me photos like this... wtf you didnt used to be this boring [[Home]] ''Your relationship with Tiffany worsened'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<elseif $Tiffany15 is 14>>\ <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/nicoletteshea/random15/14.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> my ass says hello \ <<if $Tiffanychoice is 0>>\ <<click "My dick says hello">><<set $Tiffanychoice to 1>><<goto [[Tiffany Random Events]]>><<set $relationshipTiffany to $relationshipTiffany + 1>><</click>> <<click "I'm not sure you should be sending me photos like this...">><<set $Tiffanychoice to 2>><<goto [[Tiffany Random Events]]>><<set $relationshipTiffany to $relationshipTiffany - 1>><</click>> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $Tiffanychoice is 1>>\ My dick says hello hello dick iuhasdfklasdnf What was that? the sound of my throat giving your dick a proper hello hahahahaha [[Home]] ''Your relationship with Tiffany improved'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Tiffanychoice is 2>>\ I'm not sure you should be sending me photos like this... wtf you didnt used to be this boring [[Home]] ''Your relationship with Tiffany worsened'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<elseif $Tiffany15 is 15>>\ <video id="video" autoplay loop height="500"> <source src="video/nicoletteshea/random15/15.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> hitting the club tonight xxx \ <<if $Tiffanychoice is 0>>\ <<click "You're working your fingers to the bone lately">><<set $Tiffanychoice to 1>><<goto [[Tiffany Random Events]]>><<set $relationshipTiffany to $relationshipTiffany + 1>><</click>> <<click "I'm not sure you should be sending me photos like this...">><<set $Tiffanychoice to 2>><<goto [[Tiffany Random Events]]>><<set $relationshipTiffany to $relationshipTiffany - 1>><</click>> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Tiffanychoice is 1>>\ You're working your fingers to the bone lately rofl not strip club dumbass club club am i such a slut now that you can't tell the different wait dont answer that [[Home]] ''Your relationship with Tiffany improved'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Tiffanychoice is 2>>\ I'm not sure you should be sending me photos like this... wtf you didnt used to be this boring [[Home]] ''Your relationship with Tiffany worsened'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\

<<if $fame gte 3 and $Erica is 0>>\ <<set $Erica to 1>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ \ \ \ \ <<set $cash to $cash - 75>>\ <<addhours 2>>\ \ <<if $meetingchoice is 0>>\ You walk through the bar nodding your hello to Rob, and head into the back room to set up. You know what you're doing by now and are done and dusted in less than 15 minutes. You charge $20 to attend, but it costs you $75 to hold the event. <<silently>>\ <img src="img/places/barbackroom.jpg" width="500">\ <</silently>>\ \ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $meetingchoice is 0>>\ \ <<if $fame lt 3>>\ <<set $cash to $cash + 60>>\ Three women turn up and buy their tickets. You give a short speech about the principles of Bimboism. One woman walks out halfway through, and the remaining two don't look especially impressed. You lose $15. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $fame gte 3 and $fame lt 6>>\ <<set $cash to $cash + 100>>\ Five women arrive and buy their tickets. None are taking you particularly seriously, though do you notice one woman who seems to be listening to what you have to say, much to the amusement of her friend. You make $25 profit. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $fame gte 6 and $fame lt 10>>\ <<set $cash to $cash + 160>>\ Eight women attend your meeting today. A few women listen attentively to your class, and you only see one openly rolling her eyes. You make a $85 profit. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $fame gte 10 and $fame lt 15>>\ <<set $cash to $cash + 260>>\ Thirteen women buy tickets for your meeting today. [[Erica|Erica Photo]] returns, as do a couple of other women. You see that Erica has begun to dress even more provocatively, and you see that the girls have arranged a glass of water with a bottle at the front without you even having to ask. You make $185 profit. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $fame gte 15 and $fame lt 22>>\ <<set $cash to $cash + 400>>\ Twenty women turn up for your meeting today. [[Erica|Erica Photo]] and [[Stacy|Stacy Photo]] arrive together, in tight pants and high heels. Together with a few other women they seem to be becoming friends, and as you all wait for the session to start they laugh together and talk about clothes. The other women attending look at them with a variation of nervousness, envy, and disdain. One woman, who had paid for a ticket, walks out before you can even begin. You make a $325 profit. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $fame gte 22 and $fame lt 27>>\ <<set $cash to $cash + 520>>\ Twenty-six women attend your now busy meeting. As you begin today's session the girls clap and cheer. You make a $445 profit. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $fame gte 27 and $fame lt 30>>\ <<set $cash to $cash + 620>>\ Thirty-one women attend today's meeting. You had to ask Rob for extra chairs today, and the sound of conversation from the women attending almost threatened to drown out the beginning of your speech. You make a $545 profit. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $fame gte 30>>\ <<set $cash to $cash + 1000>>\ Fifty women attend today's meeting, packing the room to full capacity. Two had to be turned away. You would have allowed them in, but Rob was very strict on abiding by the capacity rules. You make a $925 profit. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ \ \ \ \ <<if $Tan gte 9>>\ Tan has attended this week. <<elseif $Tan gte 9 and $HangBLC gte 2 and $diceroll gte 4>>\ Hang and Tan have attended this week>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <img src="img/misc/principlesofbimboism.jpg" width="500"> What do you want the focus of this week's meeting to be? <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $meetingchoice is 0>>\ <<click "Pride in your appearance">><<set $meetingchoice to 1>><<goto [[Weekly Bar Meeting 1]]>><<set $meetingchoice1 to $meetingchoice1 + 1>><</click>> \ <<click "Please those around you">><<set $meetingchoice to 2>><<goto [[Weekly Bar Meeting 2]]>><<set $meetingchoice2 to $meetingchoice2 + 1>><</click>> \ <<click "Be your absolute best self">><<set $meetingchoice to 3>><<goto [[Weekly Bar Meeting 3]]>><<set $meetingchoice3 to $meetingchoice3 + 1>><</click>> \ <<click "Be a source of joy, not stress">><<set $meetingchoice to 4>><<goto [[Weekly Bar Meeting 4]]>><<set $meetingchoice4 to $meetingchoice4 + 1>><</click>> \ <<click "Let yourself be taken care of">><<set $meetingchoice to 5>><<goto [[Weekly Bar Meeting 5]]>><<set $meetingchoice5 to $meetingchoice5 + 1>><</click>> <<else>>\ <</if>>\

<<if $fame lt 25>>\ <<set $fame to $fame + 1>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ \ \ You spend much of the session explaining how important it is to look good if you want to be a good bimbo. Not only does it reflect personal commitment, but it also serves to demonstrate how proud you are to be a bimbo. After this you explain how there are many ways to take pride in your appearance, and that though the most popular - and most frequently desired - bimbo is the blonde, incredibly fit bimbo, there is a niche for almost any kind of bimbo. You end the session by asking the attendants what they would look like if they were able to take total pride in their appearance and focus on almost nothing else. <<if $meetingchoice1 is 2>>\ <img src="img/meetings/1/1.jpg" height="500"> After the session one of the attendees approaches you and asks how you like her heels. She shows them off and you can see that she spent quite a bit of money on them, and you must admit that they make her legs look good. //"Very good, a fine investment. The gentle shade of pink works really well. Do they make you happy?"// She nods, then waves goodbye, striding out with a little more purpose in her step. \ <<elseif $meetingchoice1 is 3>>\ <img src="img/meetings/1/2.jpg" height="500"> You notice a new woman today, and even though you're sure she hasn't attended before, you see that she arrived in full make-up, immaculate hair, and cool sunglasses. Is word getting around about BLC? \ <<elseif $meetingchoice1 is 4>>\ <img src="img/meetings/1/4.jpg" height="500"> Half the women attending for a second time are dressed like that. Tight skirt, translucent top, flattering bra. You think to yourself that you really shouldn't complain, but you make a mental note to emphasise that there is no cookie cutter approach to bimboism, not even for appearances. \ <<elseif $meetingchoice1 is 5>>\ <img src="img/meetings/1/5.jpg" height="500"> One of the women attending today is wearing a long, flowy shirt - and nothing but that. As she stands up to leave she slightly tugs up the shirt, making a point to show you her bare ass. \ <<elseif $meetingchoice1 gte 6>>\ ''There are no more special scenes for this meeting focus'' \ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Hang gte 4 and $fame gte 5 and $Tan is 1>>\ <<set $Tan to 2>>\ As you're giving this week's presentation, you see an elegant looking woman sitting at the back. Despite the room not being particularly bright, she's kept her sunglasses on. <img src="img/jadekush/4.jpg" height="500"> You get distracted for a moment, trying to remember where you have seen her, but you can't put your finger on it. You collect yourself and continue. After the session is over you try to make your way to her through the crowd of trainee bimbos with questions, but by the time you get back to where she was sitting she has vanished without a trace. \ <<elseif $Tan is 2 and $Hang gte 4 and $fame gte 5>>\ <<set $Tan to 3>>\ You keep an eye out again for the elegant woman from last week, and to your surprise you see her again. <img src="img/jadekush/4.jpg" height="500"> This week, though, you don't let yourself be detained by questions and at the end of the session you rush to block her exit. //"Hello! Thanks for coming. Did I see you here last week?"// The woman tries to walk around you. //"I don't think so, I was just interested..."// You suddenly remember her. Big breasts, milky skin, a strong Vietnamese accent. //"Are you Hang's friend?"// She stops. //"You are, right? Tan? We met at Henrique's."// She takes off her sunglasses and looks at you, an awkward smile on her face. <img src="img/jadekush/7.jpg" height="500"> //"I'm so happy to see you here. Did you find it useful? How did you find out about Bimbo Life Coaching?"// //"I, uh... I saw a poster."// She begins to try to leave again. //"Anyway..."// //"See you next week! You should see if Hang wants to come. I'll let you both in for free!"// Tan makes a little sarcastic snort, but nods, as she races for the exit as quickly as she can without being impolite. <<set $tancount to $weekcount>>\ \ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Tan is 5>>\ [[Tan is waiting for you in the Bar|Tan Bar Chat 1a]] <<elseif $Tan is 6>>\ [[Tan attends another meeting|Tan Meeting 1a]] <<elseif $Tan is 8>>\ [[Tan attends another meeting|Tan Meeting 2a]] <<else>>\ [[Home]] <</if>>\ <<if $meetingchoice1 eq $meetingchoice2 and $meetingchoice2 eq $meetingchoice3 and $meetingchoice3 eq $meetingchoice4 and $meetingchoice4 eq $meetingchoice5>>\ <<set $fame to $fame + 1>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\

<<if $fame lt 25>>\ <<set $fame to $fame + 1>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ \ \ You begin the session with a question, asking the attendees how they feel when someone makes an effort to make them happy, to please them. Everyone likes that, right? That feeling is a wonderful feeling. You move on to explain how in order to be a good bimbo it is important to find joy in pleasing others, in helping them enjoy life and leave day to day worries behind. At the end of the meeting you highlight how important the sexual component of this is, and why a good bimbo will find her own happiness from sexually pleasing others. <<if $meetingchoice2 is 2>>\ As the session breaks up you hear a woman chatting to her neighbor, discussing their boyfriends. She suggests that she just get on her knees and go to town to please her stressed boyfriend. They both cackle, but she second one agrees. //"Should put all this into practice, right?"// <<elseif $meetingchoice2 is 3>>\ For the very last part of the meeting you encourage the girls to think about what they've done in the past week to please someone. A young, thin woman approaches you as everyone gets ready to leave. //"I rubbed myself on a coworker."// Your own mind had wandered and you blurt out. //"What?"// //"What I'd done to please someone. I was on the subway travelling to a different site with a coworker I'm friendly with. I know he's attracted to me, and the car was busy, but I... I don't know what came over me. I knew it would please him, so I sandwiched myself against him. I wasn't wearing a bra, and I made sure my blazer was open, so when I pressed myself against him and swung about with the car, he could feel and see my nipples through my thin work shirt."// //"Did it please him?"// She blushes a little bit. //"I think so.. He took me to a bar a bit later that night, and, well..."// Her voice trails off and someone else grabs your attention, but you are happy that even the group sessions are having an impact. \ <<elseif $meetingchoice2 is 4>>\ You're the last one out of the meeting room, and you leave with all of your gear packed into your bags or tucked under your arm. Just as you're exiting the room you see two women leave the bar's bathroom giggling with each other. //"Fun night planned, girls?"// <img src="img/meetings/2/1.jpg" height="500"> They don't say anything but outside the bar they flip up the bottom of their skirts to reveal their bare asses - each with a pretty, jewelled butt plug inserted. \ <<elseif $meetingchoice2 is 5>>\ As the session is ending you overhear one of the women telling a story to a smalle group. //"...I was like, OK, just because YOU have had a bad day doesn't mean you get to be all boring. But then I remembered these meetings and what we've been learning. "// //"So? What happened?"// //"So..."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/meetings/2/5.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"... then he blew all over my face. He brought me coffee in bed to wake me up the next morning. He hasn't done that since we first started dating."// \ <<elseif $meetingchoice2 gte 6>>\ ''There are no more special scenes for this meeting focus'' \ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Hang gte 4 and $fame gte 5 and $Tan is 1>>\ <<set $Tan to 2>>\ As you're giving this week's presentation, you see an elegant looking woman sitting at the back. Despite the room not being particularly bright, she's kept her sunglasses on. <img src="img/jadekush/4.jpg" height="500"> You get distracted for a moment, trying to remember where you have seen her, but you can't put your finger on it. You collect yourself and continue. After the session is over you try to make your way to her through the crowd of trainee bimbos with questions, but by the time you get back to where she was sitting she has vanished without a trace. \ <<elseif $Tan is 2 and $Hang gte 4 and $fame gte 5>>\ <<set $Tan to 3>>\ You keep an eye out again for the elegant woman from last week, and to your surprise you see her again. <img src="img/jadekush/4.jpg" height="500"> This week, though, you don't let yourself be detained by questions and at the end of the session you rush to block her exit. //"Hello! Thanks for coming. Did I see you here last week?"// The woman tries to walk around you. //"I don't think so, I was just interested..."// You suddenly remember her. Big breasts, milky skin, a strong Vietnamese accent. //"Are you Hang's friend?"// She stops. //"You are, right? Tan? We met at Henrique's."// She takes off her sunglasses and looks at you, an awkward smile on her face. <img src="img/jadekush/7.jpg" height="500"> //"I'm so happy to see you here. Did you find it useful? How did you find out about Bimbo Life Coaching?"// //"I, uh... I saw a poster."// She begins to try to leave again. //"Anyway..."// //"See you next week! You should see if Hang wants to come. I'll let you both in for free!"// Tan makes a little sarcastic snort, but nods, as she races for the exit as quickly as she can without being impolite. <<set $tancount to $weekcount>>\ \ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Tan is 5>>\ [[Tan is waiting for you in the Bar|Tan Bar Chat 1a]] <<elseif $Tan is 6>>\ [[Tan attends another meeting|Tan Meeting 1a]] <<elseif $Tan is 8>>\ [[Tan attends another meeting|Tan Meeting 2a]] <<else>>\ [[Home]] <</if>>\ <<if $meetingchoice1 eq $meetingchoice2 and $meetingchoice2 eq $meetingchoice3 and $meetingchoice3 eq $meetingchoice4 and $meetingchoice4 eq $meetingchoice5>>\ <<set $fame to $fame + 1>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\

<<if $fame lt 25>>\ <<set $fame to $fame + 1>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ \ \ //"Is being a bimbo easy? Lift your hand if you think it is."// A few women raise their hands. You shake your head vigorously. //"It might seem like that, but the truth is..."// You continue the meeting emphasising how difficult it can be to be a good bimbo. You show how the dedication to living up to the principles of bimboism is what marks a good bimbo. More than anything being a good bimbo requires living up to the best aspects of your personality, and trying to improve the worst aspects. Something that is true not only for your personality, but your appearance, making permanent changes if need be. At the end of the session, you ask the bimbos to focus on one particular aspect of themselves, and to report back next week. <<if $meetingchoice3 is 2>>\ You go around the room asking each returing woman what they focused on over the past week. The first woman answers. //"I quit smoking. Or, I tried to quit smoking. I've only had half a cigarette since last week, though."// You hear another attendee sigh in a slightly dismissive way. //"No, no. This is good. Smoking isn't just unhealthy, but it also ages you, discolours your teeth, and makes it harder to be athletic. Why did you only have half a cigarette?"// //"I really, really wanted one. The first drag was amazing, but on the second one I dunno... I just felt guilty. I felt like I could taste failure."// The session continues and the rest of the women talk about doing squats every day, not taking anything from the office candy jar all week, or making a point of talking to their family each day to see how they are. \ <<elseif $meetingchoice3 is 3>>\ You go around the room asking each returing woman what they focused on over the past week. //"I, uh... I went to the gym every day this week."// //"Good, Alexa, good."// \ <<elseif $meetingchoice3 is 4>>\ You go around the room asking each returing woman what they focused on over the past week. One woman puts up her hand to volunteer to go first. //"I gave a way a bunch of old clothes."// You look confused for a second, but she continues. //"I've been changing how I dress, right, to be all hot and stuff. But I kept all my old clothes just, like... As security."// <img src="img/meetings/3/1.jpg" height="500"> //"So I had all these old boring frumpy clothes and I gave them away. Some to my sister, who could do with coming to these sessions, but most to a charity. I think that, like, if I'm going to be my best self, I have to go all in, yeah?"// You nod, and then spend a few minutes commending her for her decisiveness, and explaining to the rest of the group how cutting off your past can really propel you forwards into the future. \ <<elseif $meetingchoice3 is 5>>\ You go around the room asking each returing woman what they focused on over the past week. A few of the girls at the from begin to laugh. //"Anything you want to share ladies?"// The ringleader gets out her phone, flicks through it for a while, then pulls up a video which she shows you. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/meetings/3/1.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"We, like, kinda do this thing where we're practicing together. We have this hangouts where we practice deepthroating with dildos together and whoever does it longest gets their drinks for free after the Friday session. I won this week."// You can feel your dick begin to tingle watching the video, which you then ask Amy to show around the room. As you walk and take an extra wide step to stop your semi showing through your trousers, you hear the girls giggle. \ <<elseif $meetingchoice3 gte 6>>\ ''There are no more special scenes for this meeting focus'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Hang gte 4 and $fame gte 5 and $Tan is 1>>\ <<set $Tan to 2>>\ As you're giving this week's presentation, you see an elegant looking woman sitting at the back. Despite the room not being particularly bright, she's kept her sunglasses on. <img src="img/jadekush/4.jpg" height="500"> You get distracted for a moment, trying to remember where you have seen her, but you can't put your finger on it. You collect yourself and continue. After the session is over you try to make your way to her through the crowd of trainee bimbos with questions, but by the time you get back to where she was sitting she has vanished without a trace. \ <<elseif $Tan is 2 and $Hang gte 4 and $fame gte 5>>\ <<set $Tan to 3>>\ You keep an eye out again for the elegant woman from last week, and to your surprise you see her again. <img src="img/jadekush/4.jpg" height="500"> This week, though, you don't let yourself be detained by questions and at the end of the session you rush to block her exit. //"Hello! Thanks for coming. Did I see you here last week?"// The woman tries to walk around you. //"I don't think so, I was just interested..."// You suddenly remember her. Big breasts, milky skin, a strong Vietnamese accent. //"Are you Hang's friend?"// She stops. //"You are, right? Tan? We met at Henrique's."// She takes off her sunglasses and looks at you, an awkward smile on her face. <img src="img/jadekush/7.jpg" height="500"> //"I'm so happy to see you here. Did you find it useful? How did you find out about Bimbo Life Coaching?"// //"I, uh... I saw a poster."// She begins to try to leave again. //"Anyway..."// //"See you next week! You should see if Hang wants to come. I'll let you both in for free!"// Tan makes a little sarcastic snort, but nods, as she races for the exit as quickly as she can without being impolite. <<set $tancount to $weekcount>>\ \ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Tan is 5>>\ [[Tan is waiting for you in the Bar|Tan Bar Chat 1a]] <<elseif $Tan is 6>>\ [[Tan attends another meeting|Tan Meeting 1a]] <<elseif $Tan is 8>>\ [[Tan attends another meeting|Tan Meeting 2a]] <<else>>\ [[Home]] <</if>>\ <<if $meetingchoice1 eq $meetingchoice2 and $meetingchoice2 eq $meetingchoice3 and $meetingchoice3 eq $meetingchoice4 and $meetingchoice4 eq $meetingchoice5>>\ <<set $fame to $fame + 1>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\

<<if $fame lt 25>>\ <<set $fame to $fame + 1>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ \ \ You begin by asking the girls what the difference is between this and the second principle, 'please those around you'. Some understand this difference, but you spend half the meeting driving home how pleasing those around you is a proactive effort you make to improve other people's enjoyment of life, but being a source of joy and not stress will often require being passive, letting people be themselves and not imposing your effort to improve their day upon them. You end the session by asking each of the attendees to spend the last half hour talking to their neighbor, taking it in turns to ask each other about their day, about their lives, and trying to make each other feel good about their decisions. <<if $meetingchoice4 is 2>>\ At the beginning of the lesson Erica approaches you. //"I made brownies for everyone this week. Can I give them out?"// //"Sure! That was very thoughtful of you Erica."// \ <<elseif $meetingchoice4 is 3>>\ At the end of the meeting Erica stands up and says that some of the regulars have a little present for you. It's a card, which most of the girls have signed each writing //Your bimbo,// and their name after each message of thanks. Honestly, you're touched, and give Erica a warm hug as the rest of the bimbos clap. \ <<elseif $meetingchoice4 is 4>>\ <<set $Kim to 1>>\ At the end of the lesson Erica and Stacy come up to you. Stacy speaks first. //"So, we were wondering if you wanted to have a drink? Our treat. We'd like to make sure you're having fun too."// You agree and to your pleasant surprise about five of the girls hang about after the session to buy you a drink. Stacy and Erica buy the first round of drinks and you settle in to chat with the group of bimbos about their lives, blowing off a little steam. You pass away a couple hours drinking, not once buying a drink, until Stacy slaps the table to make an announcement. //"Kim was supposed to buy the last round, but she doesn't have the money."// The other women begin to chant //"New girl! New girl!"// as you try to explain that's fine. //"No, it's not fine, but she's agreed to do a forfeit."// Kim stands up and takes you by the hand, walking you to the bar. //"If you buy me a drink, I'll give you something."// //"What do I get?"// //"You'll just have to see! I want a beer, an IPA or something."// You two chat and when the drinks come Kim takes a huge swig of the beer, downing a third of it in almost ten seconds. Then, to your joy and surprise, she flashes you. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/meetings/4/1.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"Does that bring you joy?"// You feel your pants tightening, and you smile at her. //"Fuck, Kim! You're crazy!"// You both laugh, and she takes you by the hand again as she walks you to the sofas in the middle of the bar. //"Let's sit here."// She positions herself so that she is facing the other girls, who you have your back turned to. She lifts up her legs and then flashes you, as the other girls hoot and holler at the back. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/meetings/4/3.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> Encouraged by the support, Kim quickly fingers herself, before catching herself and quickly covering up. Blushing slightly Kim makes to move back to the table, but you make a point of taking her hand and feeling the wetness on her fingers. As you walk past you see Rob give you a glance like he hasn't quite decided whether he is annoyed or impressed. \ <<elseif $meetingchoice4 gte 5 and $stacygym is true and $nakedstacygym is not true>>\ <<set $nakedstacygym to true>>\ After the meeting is done Stacy waits for you and talks to you as you walk home. //"I wanted to ask your permission for something."// //"Yes, Stacy?"// //"Well, for our exercise sessions, I was hoping to free everyone up a little. It's also just so, so hot in that home gym of yours. I was wondering if you would be OK with us working out naked?"// You stop walking. //"You really think that's something I would have a problem with, Stacy?"// Stacy laughs and puts her hand on your shoulder. //"No, in fact we're mainly doing it for you. Bringing joy and that shit."// <<elseif $meetingchoice4 gte 5 and $stacygym is not true>>\ ''Progress further with Stacy in order to see this scene.'' <<elseif $meetingchoice4 gte 6 and $nakedstacygym is true>>\ ''There are no more special scenes for this meeting focus'' \ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Hang gte 4 and $fame gte 5 and $Tan is 1>>\ <<set $Tan to 2>>\ As you're giving this week's presentation, you see an elegant looking woman sitting at the back. Despite the room not being particularly bright, she's kept her sunglasses on. <img src="img/jadekush/4.jpg" height="500"> You get distracted for a moment, trying to remember where you have seen her, but you can't put your finger on it. You collect yourself and continue. After the session is over you try to make your way to her through the crowd of trainee bimbos with questions, but by the time you get back to where she was sitting she has vanished without a trace. \ <<elseif $Tan is 2 and $Hang gte 4 and $fame gte 5>>\ <<set $Tan to 3>>\ You keep an eye out again for the elegant woman from last week, and to your surprise you see her again. <img src="img/jadekush/4.jpg" height="500"> This week, though, you don't let yourself be detained by questions and at the end of the session you rush to block her exit. //"Hello! Thanks for coming. Did I see you here last week?"// The woman tries to walk around you. //"I don't think so, I was just interested..."// You suddenly remember her. Big breasts, milky skin, a strong Vietnamese accent. //"Are you Hang's friend?"// She stops. //"You are, right? Tan? We met at Henrique's."// She takes off her sunglasses and looks at you, an awkward smile on her face. <img src="img/jadekush/7.jpg" height="500"> //"I'm so happy to see you here. Did you find it useful? How did you find out about Bimbo Life Coaching?"// //"I, uh... I saw a poster."// She begins to try to leave again. //"Anyway..."// //"See you next week! You should see if Hang wants to come. I'll let you both in for free!"// Tan makes a little sarcastic snort, but nods, as she races for the exit as quickly as she can without being impolite. <<set $tancount to $weekcount>>\ \ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Tan is 5>>\ [[Tan is waiting for you in the Bar|Tan Bar Chat 1a]] <<elseif $Tan is 6>>\ [[Tan attends another meeting|Tan Meeting 1a]] <<elseif $Tan is 8>>\ [[Tan attends another meeting|Tan Meeting 2a]] <<else>>\ [[Home]] <</if>>\ <<if $meetingchoice1 eq $meetingchoice2 and $meetingchoice2 eq $meetingchoice3 and $meetingchoice3 eq $meetingchoice4 and $meetingchoice4 eq $meetingchoice5>>\ <<set $fame to $fame + 1>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\

<<if $fame lt 25>>\ <<set $fame to $fame + 1>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ \ \ The fifth principle is, surprisingly, the most difficult for many otherwise good bimbos to accept. You explain to the attendees that many otherwise good bimbos have put in the hours, and dollars, for their body. That they are the life and soul of any party, and a trusted companion for quiet nights. That they excel in almost every way - but they fail to let themselves be taken care of by people worthy of that trust. You ask the girls to remember times when they have trusted someone, then been betrayed. You ask for a volunteer to tell their story, and hear a tale of cheating and betrayal by a boyfriend who had only recently moved into a shared apartment. You then ask them to think of times when they had taken a risk and trusted someone, and then had that trust rewarded. You don't ask for a volunteer to tell their story, but you ask each woman to remember that feeling. Trusting someone is too personal a decision to apply blanket rules to, but is it not more deeply rewarding to give someone a chance and find that trust deserved, than deeply painful to find trust betrayed? <<if $meetingchoice5 is 2>>\ In the silence one of the bimbos does, however, begin to tell a brief story. //"Someone held the subway for me today."// //"What happened?"// //"I nearly missed my train, because I still can't walk that quickly in these heels, but this guy held open the door for me after they tried to close it. I thanked him and he smiled at me before he went back to his phone."// You're about to ask her how that made her feel, but she tells you anyway. //"I... I felt good. I felt noticed. But I could tell he also felt good, too."// \ <<elseif $meetingchoice5 is 3>>\ After the session is over you hear one woman talking to a friend. //"$name is not wrong, this is the thing I am gonna struggle with the most. We're planning a vacation at the moment and I'm letting Greg plan it all. Letting him take care of me like he says he wants to."// //"How's that going?"// She laughs. //"How d'you think?! But, you know, I'm getting there, I'm getting there. I'm biting my tongue and smiling, and nodding... And... It's actually really cute how excited he is getting about it. We'll be laying in bed and he'll occasionally tell me how much he hopes I enjoy the holiday. We haven't even been going out a year yet, but it is nice to know that he's, like, excited over doing something nice for me."// \ <<elseif $meetingchoice5 is 4>>\ As you're packing up one of the women, Alexa, approaches you. //"I turned down someone's help a few nights ago."// You put down your stack of brochures and look at her. //"Why did you do that?"// //"He seemed creepy. I just got a bad feeling about him, and he wanted to give me a lift home. Was that bad? I kinda feel like it was going against all this to not, like, cut him some slack."// You nod thoughtfully and put your hand on her shoulder. //"Trust your gut. If he seemed creepy, even if he wasn't actually, it's better to trust yourself and be safe than to put yourself at risk. And don't for a moment think that doing so will somehow make you a worse bimbo, it won't."// //"But..."// //"I know that I talk a lot about how important it is for bimbos to let themselves be taken care of, but the foundation of that has to be decency on their part. They have to be worthy of taking care of you, and you made your decision that this person wasn't worthy of that. There's nothing wrong with that."// She smiles and nods meekly, and you make a note to yourself to really emphasize how important mutual trust is, and how a good bimbo values herself enough to not put herself at risk. \ <<elseif $meetingchoice5 is 5>>\ A woman blurts something out almost immediately after you ask the bimbos to think. You didn't understand what she said, so you ask her to repeat herself. //"I'm taking a huge leap of trust."// You gesture to her to continue, and she does. //"I'm quitting my job and letting my girlfriend take care of me."// You take half a beat to digest the information that this woman has a girlfriend, not a boyfriend, but you think you remained professional. //"How do you feel about it? How does she feel about it?"// She smiles, widely. //"We both feel great, I think. Like, I'm nervous, and I think she's a bit nervous, but it's both something we want. She's a lawyer, a total ballbuster, but I've never really cared much about my career. I've always just wanted to be pretty and happy and supportive... She wants some arm candy, and I think deep down I've always just wanted to be arm candy."// This revelation opens up loud discussion across the room, and tonight's session runs late, somewhat to Rob's annoyance. \ <<elseif $meetingchoice1 gte 6>>\ ''There are no more special scenes for this meeting focus'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Hang gte 4 and $fame gte 5 and $Tan is 1>>\ <<set $Tan to 2>>\ As you're giving this week's presentation, you see an elegant looking woman sitting at the back. Despite the room not being particularly bright, she's kept her sunglasses on. <img src="img/jadekush/4.jpg" height="500"> You get distracted for a moment, trying to remember where you have seen her, but you can't put your finger on it. You collect yourself and continue. After the session is over you try to make your way to her through the crowd of trainee bimbos with questions, but by the time you get back to where she was sitting she has vanished without a trace. \ <<elseif $Tan is 2 and $Hang gte 4 and $fame gte 5>>\ <<set $Tan to 3>>\ You keep an eye out again for the elegant woman from last week, and to your surprise you see her again. <img src="img/jadekush/4.jpg" height="500"> This week, though, you don't let yourself be detained by questions and at the end of the session you rush to block her exit. //"Hello! Thanks for coming. Did I see you here last week?"// The woman tries to walk around you. //"I don't think so, I was just interested..."// You suddenly remember her. Big breasts, milky skin, a strong Vietnamese accent. //"Are you Hang's friend?"// She stops. //"You are, right? Tan? We met at Henrique's."// She takes off her sunglasses and looks at you, an awkward smile on her face. <img src="img/jadekush/7.jpg" height="500"> //"I'm so happy to see you here. Did you find it useful? How did you find out about Bimbo Life Coaching?"// //"I, uh... I saw a poster."// She begins to try to leave again. //"Anyway..."// //"See you next week! You should see if Hang wants to come. I'll let you both in for free!"// Tan makes a little sarcastic snort, but nods, as she races for the exit as quickly as she can without being impolite. <<set $tancount to $weekcount>>\ \ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Tan is 5>>\ [[Tan is waiting for you in the Bar|Tan Bar Chat 1a]] <<elseif $Tan is 6>>\ [[Tan attends another meeting|Tan Meeting 1a]] <<elseif $Tan is 8>>\ [[Tan attends another meeting|Tan Meeting 2a]] <<else>>\ [[Home]] <</if>>\ <<if $meetingchoice1 eq $meetingchoice2 and $meetingchoice2 eq $meetingchoice3 and $meetingchoice3 eq $meetingchoice4 and $meetingchoice4 eq $meetingchoice5>>\ <<set $fame to $fame + 1>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\

<<set $jamescall1 to true>>\ <<set $trigger1 to false>>\ The number isn't in your address book, but the number has a 650 area code. It's been a while since you got many calls from the Bay Area. //"Hello?"// //"Hello $name, long time... Well, long time."// It's James. Your old partner? Your old backer? Your old mentor? It's complicated, but not all that long ago you two had an incredibly close working relationship. You two fell out over the sale of your startup, with James wanting to focus on expansion. Which was easy enough for him to say, given he wasn't the one doing the hard work. <img src="img/misc/james.jpg" height="500"> //"Very long time. You've moved out West now?"// //"Yeah, it was a long time coming. Better opportunities out here, plus the winters don't suck."// //"Yeah, so I hear."// You let the issue drop there, and there's silence on the line. James clears his throat. //"So, uh... I bet you're wondering why I called."// //"You might say I'm curious. Wasn't sure you'd want to talk to me again."// //"Yeah... Yeah... I mean... Look, I'm gonna level with you $name, I don't really want to be making this phone call. But remember before the big one, you'd set up that company Bartleby?"// A note of confusion crept into your voice. //"Yeah...?"// //"You still own it, right?"// Even more confusion. //"I mean, I guess? I wound it up years ago but I never actually sold it on or anything."// You hear James let out a short, and quickly interrupted, sigh of relief. //"Well, that's good to hear. I want to buy it from you."// //"What? Why?"// James doesn't say anything and you can sense he's weighing up whether to try and bullshit you, but he knows you too well. You're too curious, and you'd say no to his deal just out of pig headedness until you found out the truth. //"One of the ventures I'm sponsoring out here has met with some, shall we say, legal issues. The case is strong, but it would limit court time and lawyer fees if we owned Bartleby's intellectual property."// You chuckle. //"So now you want me to cash in and sell a company."// James clears his throat again. //"Yeah... Funny old world, huh?"// [[Continue|James Call 1b]]

//"So, will you sell Bartleby to us?"// //"I would prefer not to."// James laughs despite himself, and you continue. //"But I'll hear you out. What's your offer?"// //"15k."// //"A month?"// //"Uhhhhh...."// //"I'm joking. But make that 25k and that could potentially work... Though... What about licencing it to you? Say for $1,600 a month?"// //"Exclusive licence might work, but two year term. And no more than 20k up front, it'll be cheaper for us to front the appeal contingency then."// //"OK. Let me think. Your e-mail still the same?"// //"Yes, it is, but I think we should - "// Click. You hang up the phone. Leave him to stew a bit. You stare out your window, looking at the city skyline as you consider your next moves. On the one hand, James is in a tough enough place that he called you. But, on the other hand, you know he's clinical about finances. You have no reason to doubt him in thinking that the lawyers' fees are $20,000, making that your max. Really, you think to yourself, your only choice is whether to take a lump sum or give them exclusive licence for Bartleby's intellectual property. [[Take the $20,000|James Call 1c1]] [[Take the $1,600 a month|James Call 1c2]]

<<set $cash to $cash + 20000>>\ James - $20k. Send the papers over and wire me the cash. - $name By the end of the day the papers are with a courier and the cash is on its way into your bank account. [[Home]]

<<set $income to $income + 400>>\ James - $1,600 a month for the licence. Send the papers over and wire me the first payment on Monday. - $name By the end of the day the papers are with a courier and the standing payment is set up. [[Home]]

<<set $earlyStella1 to true>>\ Hi $name! Can you help with a little problem I'm having? The maintenance man at my school won't fix my air conditioner. He says because students aren't attending (summer...) that we can just deal with it and the repairs can come out of next year's budget. I've tried my usual methods, but I thought I might, I dunno... Bimbo it. Thanks! Stella <<if $Stellachoice is 0>>\ <<click "Show off how hot you are">><<set $shyStella to $shyStella + 1>><<set $Stellachoice to 1>><<goto [[Stella Early 1]]>><</click>> <<click "Tease him">><<set $slutStella to $slutStella + 1>><<set $Stellachoice to 2>><<goto [[Stella Early 1]]>><</click>> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Stellachoice is 1>>\ Stella - Try and win him over by letting him see quite what an effect the broken A/C is having on you. Wear your normal clothes, but strip down as much as you are comfortable with. Jacket off, blouse buttoned low, shoes off. Etc. - $name The next day you receive an e-mail in reply. Hi $name! I followed your advice. No luck. He came round, and I had my blouse almost open to my bra (!!!), but he didn't agree to fix it. If anything I think it may have been counterproductive, as he knocked on my door and looked slightly disappointed that I was fully dressed today, then mentioned that he might have to stop the windows opening so widely - for "safety reasons". At least I've made a new friend! ''Stella is now slightly more exhibitionist.'' [[Home]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Stellachoice is 2>>\ Stella - Tease him a little bit. You've tried using your verbal persuasive skills, so it might be time to try your physical persuasive skills. Don't promise anything, at least not anything you're not willing to follow through on, but I think at this early stage of your development it will do you good to learn how powerful mere suggestion can be. - $name That evening you receive an e-mail in reply. Hi $name! I followed your advice. It's getting fixed next week! I made sure to catch him at lunch and, sitting in a quiet corner of the cafeteria, I talked to him about dating. Old stories from when I was younger. Listening to his stories I made sure I paid a lot of attention, and I, like, tried to act sexy. Which is hard eating a shitty NYC DoE lunch but I must have been OK! He did knock on my door today, though, wanting to have lunch again. Perhaps I've made a new friend? ''Stella is now slightly more slutty.'' [[Home]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\

<<set $earlyStella2 to true>>\ Hi $name! There's a attractive man who lives near me who's always taking the same train as me into the city. I don't really want to 'get to know him', but if I'm being honest he's started to pay more attention to me the past couple of weeks. How can I keep that going, without creating an awkward situation? Thanks! <<if $Stellachoice is 0>>\ <<click "Sit opposite him and give a tiny show">><<set $shyStella to $shyStella + 1>><<set $Stellachoice to 1>><<goto [[Stella Early 2]]>><</click>> <<click "Stand near him">><<set $slutStella to $slutStella + 1>><<set $Stellachoice to 2>><<goto [[Stella Early 2]]>><</click>> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Stellachoice is 1>>\ Stella - Do you get on far enough out that there are still seats? If so, just sit opposite him and make sure you wear a dark short skirt, with bright (pink?) panties. Cross and uncross your legs. Don't be brazen, I know you're not ready for that, but if he thinks he can see something interesting by paying close attention to you - well, then he'll pay close attention to you! - $name A few days later you receive an e-mail in reply. Hi $name! It worked! He finally ended up sitting opposite me, and now he's shuffled down the platform a bit. He's always near me and, when he isn't glued to his phone, he's trying not to be glued to me. xxx ''Stella is now slightly more exhibitionist.'' [[Home]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Stellachoice is 2>>\ Stella - Simple. When the train gets busy, just stand next to him. Brush up against him, maybe be 'clumsy' and bump up against him when the train brakes. Even if nothing is said, he'll feel more comfortable looking at you once you've already been in close contact. - $name The next day you receive an e-mail in reply. Hi $name! I did what you suggested, I even had my ass up against him for a few seconds, but I'm not sure it worked. Maybe I scared him off... Whatever it was, he's moved further down the platform now. Thanks anyway ''Stella is now slightly more slutty.'' [[Home]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\

<<set $earlyStella3 to true>>\ Hi $name! I've got a joint meeting with my lawyer, my ex, and his lawyer later. How should I dress? Part of me wants to make sure that I'm taken seriously, but another part of me wants to use a little of what I've been learning to make an impression. And make Greg jealous... Thanks! <<if $Stellachoice is 0>>\ <<click "Dress provocatively">><<set $shyStella to $shyStella + 1>><<set $Stellachoice to 1>><<goto [[Stella Early 3]]>><</click>> <<click "Dress the same, but flirt with his lawyer">><<set $slutStella to $slutStella + 1>><<set $Stellachoice to 2>><<goto [[Stella Early 3]]>><</click>> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Stellachoice is 1>>\ Stella - Dress up for the occasion! By which I mean, of course, let a little bit of your new self show. Bright colours? Sure! Somewhat revealing top? Even better. As you progress with this, as you progress with your transformation, you'll face a lot of moments like this where you will have to decide how to dress and how much to let on. I advise that you always dress and present the most truthful, confident version of yourself. - $name The next day you receive an e-mail in reply. Hi $name! I wore bright red heels, a short black skirt, a low cut shirt, all with this very cute tight blue suit jacket. It made me feel a million dollars, and I am sure that Greg's lawyer was having a hard time focusing on the negotiations. I'm not sure whether it had any impact on the divorce proceedings, but I know Greg's jaw dropped a little when I walked in. Thanks so much! ''Stella is now slightly more exhibitionist.'' [[Home]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Stellachoice is 2>>\ Stella - Forget the clothes, have a little fun! How do you think Greg would feel if he saw his own lawyer enjoying your company? - $name That evening you receive an e-mail in reply. Hi $name Thanks for the advice, but I'm not sure it was the best idea. I tried to flirt a little with Greg's lawyer at the beginning, but it clearly wasn't working. After the negotiations Greg whispered to me as he walked past that his lawyer is gay, 'so womp womp'. Thanks ''Stella is now slightly more slutty.'' [[Home]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\

<<set $randomTiffanyday to $gameDate.getDay()>>\ \ u havent been very nice to me lately i thought that it would be good to reconnect i guess i was wrong ''If you don't apologize, Tiffany will stop texting you'' \ <<if $Tiffanychoice is 0>>\ <<click "I'm sorry Tiffany...">><<set $Tiffanychoice to 1>><<goto [[Tiffany Upset 1]]>><<set $relationshipTiffany to $relationshipTiffany + 2>><</click>> <<click "You haven't been very nice either...">><<set $Tiffanychoice to 2>><<goto [[Tiffany Upset 1]]>><<set $relationshipTiffany to $relationshipTiffany - 2>><<set $metTiffany to 0>><</click>> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $Tiffanychoice is 1>>\ I'm sorry Tiffany It's just tough, but I do want to stay in contact with you I'll be nicer from now on thats what i want to hear xxx [[Home]] ''Your relationship with Tiffany improved'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Tiffanychoice is 2>>\ <<set $Tiffanyunhappy to true>>\ You haven't been very nice either What makes you think I want to see videos of you sucking cock? What makes you think that I want you to rub all this in my face? Like, you just don't fucking get it, do you? You receive no response [[Home]] ''Your relationship with Tiffany worsened. Tiffany will not send you texts any more.'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\

<<set $randomTiffanyday to $gameDate.getDay()>>\ \ im really glad we reconnected it feels like... i guess like we turned a corner you know? friends \ <<if $Tiffanychoice is 0>>\ <<click "Friends :)">><<set $Tiffanychoice to 1>><<goto [[Tiffany Happy 1]]>><<set $relationshipTiffany to $relationshipTiffany + 2>><</click>> <<click "Friends?">><<set $Tiffanychoice to 2>><<goto [[Tiffany Happy 1]]>><<set $relationshipTiffany to $relationshipTiffany - 2>><<set $metTiffany to 0>><</click>> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $Tiffanychoice is 1>>\ <<set $Tiffanyhappy to true>>\ Friends :) Hahahahaha You don't often get emojis out of me, don't expect it to be a regular thing Oh I know how to get what I want out of you <img src="img/nicoletteshea/20.jpg" height="500"> LOL [[Home]] ''Your relationship with Tiffany improved'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Tiffanychoice is 2>>\ Friends? Maybe I'm not really sure how I feel about all this I want to be friends with you, but I'm not sure I can do it if it means having to watch you lick cream of other guys' cocks price of entry babe [[Home]] ''Your relationship with Tiffany worsened.'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\

<<set $Hang to 3>>\ <<set $trigger1 to false>>\ <<set $Tan to 1>>\ <<addmins 30>>\ You see Hang in the corner, drinking a coffee and playing on her phone. Fuck it, you think, you'll go and introduce yourself to the skittish woman. <img src="img/mihadoan/3.jpg" height="500"> //"Hello, Hang, how are you?"// She looks up, surprised, but not as worried as last time. //"Hello $name. I am fine, thank you. How are you?"// You can tell her English is good, but that she hasn't reached a natural level of fluency yet, where conversation is easy and she can focus on what she wants to say rather than how she is going to say it. She doesn't offer you a seat. //"I'm good, I'm good. Do you come to this coffee shop often?"// //"No, I do not. But I come sometime to meet a friend. A friend from my country."// You take a seat without being offered. She looks slightly put out but you smile at her and she says nothing. //"So, tell me Hang. Where are you from originally?"// //"I am from Vietnam. Phuoc Long. It is about 90 miles from Ho Chi Minh City."// //"Did you meet Rupert there?"// She nods. //"Yes. He was working with your government... Our government, I mean. He was looking for the bodies of missing Americans from the war."// You're about to ask about how she met Rupert when she continues, for the first time of her own volition. //"Rupert went to my family's church. It is very small. There are not many Protestants in Vietnam. He made friends with my parents, then friends with me."// You see her spot what must be her friend entering the coffee shop. In the few seconds before her friend approaches she continues, her face a smile, but her voice dripping with insincerity. //"My family and I are very lucky that I am in America."// Hang stands, and you take it as your cue to leave. You see her friend approaching and she introduces herself to you. //"Hi, I'm Tan. Are you a friend of Hang's?"// <img src="img/jadekush/1.jpg" height="500"> She's gorgeous, and though she still has a strong accent, she's clearly been in America for much longer than Hang. //"I live in her building,"// you say, avoiding her question directly. //"I hope you two enjoy your coffee"// [[Go Home|Home]]

<<set $trigger1 to false>>\ <<set $Hang to 4>>\ You see Hang using a beat up old payphone at the end of the platform. You didn't even know those still worked, you just figured the MTA was too cheap or too disorganized to remove them. <img src="img/mihadoan/4.jpg" height="500"> You keep your distance. You're not exactly above being a creeper, but there's a limit even for you. Watching her you're unsure why she felt the need to use the payphone, couldn't she just use her cell phone or her landline? It isn't an angry conversation, if anything Hang seems more genuinely happy than you've yet seen. The train into the city is a five minutes out, and by the time the clock ticked downs to two, she ends her call. She begins walking towards you, to the exit closest to your building. You steal glances of her, not wanting to make it seem like you've been watching her the entire time, but as she gets close you steal another glance - and make eye contact. You expect a return to the scared, skittish Hang you had seen before, but she walks past you as if nothing strange at all had happened. Not happy, not worried, not sad. Just neutral. //"Hello $name. I hope you have a good day. Goodbye."// She walks by with a nod and thin smile, leaving your words trailing behind her as a train screeches into the station on the other side. //"... You too, Hang."// [[Return|Subway]]

<<set $relationCharlotte to 3>>\ <<set $talkCharlotte to true>>\ <<addhours 8>>\ You ask Charlotte to begin by cleaning the surfaces in the kitchen. While she's doing that you put the kettle on the stove. //"Do you want a cup of tea?"// She keeps on wiping but answers happily. //"Sure!"// //"I'm having mint, but I have black tea, green tea, chamomile, and some random herbal ones."// //"I'll have chamomile please."// Charlotte continues to work and you two stand in silence, the boiling sound of the kettle growing. Once the teas are made you remain in the kitchen rather than go to your office. //"How are things with your mom?"// Charlotte stops wiping and looks up at you. //"Don't worry, anything you say stays between us. Employer-employee confidentiality."// You chuckle at your own joke, but she doesn't. She looks at you skeptically but evidently decides to throw caution to the wind. //"Things are OK, I guess. She's a lot happier now than she was. I don't just mean when my dad left her, but also before, when they were together. So that's good..."// //"But...?"// //"Ever since my dad left her, she's been kind of a bitch about college. Like... I guess.. I mean I see why, you know? All that stuff makes her want me to do things to keep myself safe, and not need someone, but at the same time I want to have fun."// //"I had a lot of fun at college."// She takes a long sip of her tea, and thinks for a moment. //"I know... I just... It's expensive, right? And I've never really been good at school."// //"That's fair. College isn't for everyone."// You look at her and cock your head to the side. //"What would you do if you didn't go to college?"// //"You mean I can't clean your house forever?"// She laughs, you laugh along, then she continues. //"I want to get into modelling..."// //"Do you know much about modelling?"// //"No..."// [[Offer to introduce her to a model|Talk Work 1b]] [[Encourage her to be more practical|Talk Work 1c]]

<<set $shyCharlotte to $shyCharlotte + 2>>\ <<set $modeltalkCharlotte to true>>\ //"If you like, I could introduce you to an old friend of mine. Amanda. She's a model."// //"That would be SO awesome! Thank you Mr. $lastname! What kind of modelling does she do?"// //"Retail fashion and lingerie mostly."// You get out your phone and search the internet for a photo of her. //"Here's a photo of her in a recent campaign."// <img src="img/amandavex/1.jpg" height="500"> //"She's so hot. Like, stupid hot... Was she your girlfriend?"// You sigh dramatically, for effect. //"No, but I'd be lying if I said I never tried."// You grab a pen and a post it note, then write down her e-mail address. //"I'll let her know to expect an e-mail from you."// Charlotte squeals slightly. //"Seriously, thanks so much!"// //"Of course. Don't e-mail her til after you're done cleaning, though!"// Charlotte nods, and as you walk away she begins to hum happily to herself as she continues cleaning your kitchen. ''Charlotte is now more exhibitionist.'' [[Home]]

//"I'm not going to say you shouldn't think about modelling, but if you don't really know anything about it yet it might be better to be practical."// Charlotte's lips form a little pout. //"But if I worked hard, I think I could be a really good model. Right?"// //"I'm sure you could, but being a responsible person means you work on a backup plan too."// //"But I know I really hate studying, college, all that. Should I really be making that my backup plan?"// <<if $Charlottechoice is 0>>\ <<click "Yeah, you probably should">><<set $Charlottechoice to 1>><<set $relationCharlotte to $relationCharlotte + 2>><<goto [[Talk Work 1c]]>><</click>> <<click "No, but at least find something that you enjoy that you know you can make money from">><<set $Charlottechoice to 2>><<set $slutCharlotte to $slutCharlotte + 2>><<goto [[Talk Work 1c]]>><</click>> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $Charlottechoice is 1>>\ //"Yeah, you probably should. Even if it's just to go and study something that gets you into that world. Something like... I don't know... Fashion design? Or something else artistic and useful for fashion. You can study something fun, you don't have to train to be an accountant."// Charlotte makes a thoughtful face. //"I'll think about it, Mr. $lastname."// ''Charlotte now trusts you more.'' [[Home]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Charlottechoice is 2>>\ //"No, but at least find something that you enjoy that you know you can make money from."// //"Like what?"// You make a knowing face. //"Oh, I'm sure there are lots of ways a young woman can make a lot of money"// You quickly laugh, and Charlotte lets out a fake yelp of shock, but you continue. //"But seriously, there are all sorts of ways that you can make good money. Even just by working as a hostess at a restaurant downtown."// Charlotte makes a thoughtful face. //"I'll think about it, Mr. $lastname."// ''Charlotte is now more slutty.'' [[Home]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\

<<set $dresschoiceCharlotte to 0>>\ <<set $Charlottegoouttalk to true>>\ As your breathing slows and Charlotte wipes the last of your cum off her, you go get you both glasses of water. When you return to the room you see Charlotte sitting there, her legs spread, playing with her pussy. <img src="img/chloecherry/7.jpg" width="500"> //"Do you think I have a pretty pussy, Mr. $lastname?"// You hand her the glass of water, then kneel down in front of her. //"Let me check"//. You pretend to examine it, spending a few seconds looking at it from different angles. //"It looks good. But let's make sure."// You dip your head down and taste her. Her hands momentarily try to push your head away, but she stops as you begin to lick her clit. She begins to writhe on the bed in pleasure, letting out little screams of happiness, when you insert your middle finger and slowly, gently, begin to drag the tip of your finger from the top of her vagina to the bottom. Within seconds you feel her shudder and, though she is bucking about, try not to stop or move your head until she's done. Once she's done, you throw her a towel. //"Clean yourself up, we're going out tonight."// Once the words are out you're not sure how good an idea this is, nor whether Stella would approve, but it's too late now. //"Whaaaaaat? Like, out out? In the city? I don't think I can..."// //"Don't worry, I can get us in somewhere."// //"I, uh, I also don't like... Have anything nice to wear."// //"Ah that's no worry, I have loads of old dresses around. You're roughly the size that Elise used to be... Go shower, I'll find you something to wear."// While Charlotte hops in the shower you go to your storage room and find Elise's old dresses. [[Continue|Charlotte Go Out 2]]

You lay out the three options on the bed. When she's out of the shower you tell her to try them all on, and to come out and show you how she looks in each one. <img src="img/chloecherry/goout/1.jpg" height="500"> She shouts through the doorway as she walks out to you. //"Dress One!"// She does a little twirl. //"What do you think?"// She shrugs, looking at herself in the mirror. //"I mean I think I look good in it, but like... I dunno. Boring, much?"// She goes back to change. <img src="img/chloecherry/goout/2.jpg" height="500"> She comes out, shouting again. //"Dress Two!"// She bends over to show you her ass, which is visible under the skirt. She's wearing no panties. //"Like it?"// She smiles, examining herself. //"I look good in it, right? But I am a bit nervous that this is too revealing. Did your ex go out with her ass hanging out like this?"// You nod and she goes back to try on the last outfit. <img src="img/chloecherry/goout/3.jpg" height="500"> Again she comes out. //"Dress Three!"// She plays with her pigtails and giggles, before dropping the act and examining herself in the mirror. //"Well I like it."// She smiles, examining herself. //"I don't mean to be rude Mr. $lastname, but I look like a slut. Of course you would like it."// She twirls around though and lets the dress flow around her. //"I like it too, though. What dress do you think I should wear?// <<if $dresschoiceCharlotte is 0>>\ <<click "Dress 1">><<set $dresschoiceCharlotte to 1>><<set $relationCharlotte to $relationCharlotte + 2>><<goto [[Charlotte Go Out 3]]>><</click>> <<click "Dress 2">><<set $dresschoiceCharlotte to 2>><<set $shyCharlotte to $shyCharlotte + 2>><<goto [[Charlotte Go Out 3]]>><</click>> <<click "Dress 3">><<set $dresschoiceCharlotte to 3>><<set $slutCharlotte to $slutCharlotte + 2>><<goto [[Charlotte Go Out 3]]>><</click>> <<else>>\ <</if>>\

<<set $cash to $cash - 250>>\ <<addhours 7>>\ <<if $dresschoiceCharlotte is 1>>\ Charlotte puts on the conservative dress, and feels a little more comfortable, trusting you a little more. You decide to splurge and take a cab into the city. <<elseif $dresschoiceCharlotte is 2>>\ Charlotte puts on the exhibitionist dress, and though she's a bit nervous, she feels excited to be showing off so much of her body. You decide to splurge and take a cab into the city. Charlotte wears a long, but light jacket over her outfit - you'll need to keep things decent at dinner. <<elseif $dresschoiceCharlotte is 3>>\ Charlotte puts on the slutty dress, and though she's a bit nervous, she is turned on to be dressed so provocatively. You decide to splurge and take a cab into the city. Charlotte wears a long, but light jacket over her outfit - you'll need to keep things decent at dinner. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ Charlotte says that she wants to eat sushi, so you take her to a popular Japanese restaurant on Avenue A. The decor is nothing fancy, but the sushi is excellent, and is a firm favorite of Japanese students in the city. After dinner you take Charlotte to a relaxed cocktail bar a few blocks over, one where you're sure she won't be carded. //"Have you drunk much before?"// She scoffs. //"Puh-lease. Plenty."// You don't believe her, obviously, but as she calmly sips an old fashioned that you advised her against getting, you wonder how different an upbringing she had in the city, compared to yours in the 'burbs. You two slowly nurse a few drinks until it's 11, then you settle up the bill and hop in another cab. Charlotte's beginning to feel the drink a bit more now, but that's alright. So are you. //"Where are we going?"// //"Just a club I know on the west side."// You arrive at the club and walk to the front of the line. The bouncer is about to kick you to the back of the line when he recognises you. You two aren't friends, but he remembers that you always slip him a $50 for priority entry. You do the same tonight, both impressing Charlotte and ensuring she doesn't get carded. //"Wow."// Charlotte's impressed by the club, and though she may have been drinking before, you suspect she's never been out to a nightclub in the city before. As clubs go The Basic isn't one of the fanciest, or most popular, but it has good music, good drinks, and a good crowd. You two dance and drink the evenining away, and as you buy drinks you watch Charlotte get hit on. At first she's nervous, but you smile at her, and she plays along - at least for as long as it takes you to come back with drinks. <<if $dresschoiceCharlotte is 1>>\ Not long after the clock turns past 1 Charlotte shouts into your ear. //"I want to go home!"// You look around, gesturing to her to show her what fun there still is to be had, when you feel her hand on your cock. //"I want to go home together."// You gather your belongings and beat a hasty exit. In the cab home you two are making out, much to the enjoyment of the driver, and you feel slightly guilty that Charlotte left a wet patch on the back seat. Drunk, with the front door not even properly closed, you rip her clothes off, and your clothes off, before taking her. You wrap her dress around her neck and pull on it as you fuck her. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="500"> <source src="video/chloecherry/goout/1a.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"Not such a conservative dress now, is it?"// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="500"> <source src="video/chloecherry/goout/1b.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> Within minutes you feel yourself coming and you fill her with an evening's worth of excitement and blue balls. She stays there, playing with the cum for a few minutes, before you close the apartment door, turn off the lights, and take her to your bed. When you wake up, Charlotte is gone, but she has sent you a text thanking you for taking her out. \ <<elseif $dresschoiceCharlotte is 2>>\ As you hang about in the club Charlotte gets increasingly playful, and increasingly brazen. She begins bending over to show off her ass, she flashes her nipples at you. She even walks around the club with one part of her shirt 'accidentally' falling down, revealing her right nipple. As 1am comes and goes you two are getting increasingly drunk. Charlotte pulls you into a quiet room with only a few other people in it, then stands right in front of you, jiggling her ass. She spreads her cheeks and you can see her asshole underneath her panties. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="500"> <source src="video/chloecherry/goout/2a.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> You throw caution to the wind and begin to finger her, in front of the people. She doesn't care, but they do, and they smile and laugh as you continue to finger her. The people leave the room, winking at you. //"Pull your top down. Get on your knees."// She does as she's told and you whip out your cock. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="500"> <source src="video/chloecherry/goout/2b.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"Say my name."// //"$name?"// //"No. Mr. $lastname."// //"Mr. $lastname... Mr. $lastname... Come on me Mr. $lastname"// It can't have been two minutes since you got your dick out before you ejaculate, all over Charlotte's face and into her mouth. You pull her up to her feet. //"Pull your top up."// She does as she's told, licking your cum off her lips. //"So you like showing off, right?"// She nods. //"We're going to leave now, and you aren't going to wipe off any of my cum until we're in the cab. Understand?"// She looks worried, as if she suddenly sobered up slightly, but before she can say anything you take her hand and begin to walk out of the club. Your fellow patrons, all as drunk or drunker than you, don't notice, but the bouncers at the front do. //"I see you've had a good evening."// You laugh, then hail a cab. Charlotte stands next to you, giddy, and jumps into the cab when it pulls up. She begins laughing and once you've given directions she begins to talk. //"I can't believe you did that! I hate you sooooooo much, that was so embarrassing!"// She wipes off the last of the now cold cum onto her dress. //"You can get this cleaned... Thanks for a fun night, though"// \ <<elseif $dresschoiceCharlotte is 3>>\ Not long after the clock turns past 1 Charlotte shouts into your ear. //"I want to go home!"// You look around, gesturing to her to show her what fun there still is to be had, when you feel her hand on your cock. //"I want to go home together."// You gather your belongings and beat a hasty exit. In the cab home you two are making out, much to the enjoyment of the driver, and you feel slightly guilty that Charlotte left a wet patch on the back seat. Charlotte leads you into your own house and she's swaying slightly. //"Sit down."// You do as your told, wondering what she has planned, but confident that whatever it is you'll enjoy it. She gets on her knees and takes your cock out from your fly. //"Just sit back."// She begins by teasing the tip of your cock, and then slowly works up speed. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="500"> <source src="video/chloecherry/goout/3a.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> You sit there, doing nothing but moaning. When you tried to touch her shoulder she said nothing, keeping your cock in her mouth, but pushed your hand away. She gets more and more sloppy, more and more aggressive, as you get closer and closer to coming. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="500"> <source src="video/chloecherry/goout/3b.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> By now there's a puddle of her spit underneath your ass, and she's repeatedly choking herself on your cock. Between gasps she pops up. //"I've been practicing, Mr. $lastname.// Eventually you come and she keeps her head fixed in place, swallowing every spurt as it arrives. All you can hear are her swallowing sounds, broken up by her little gagging noises. When you're all done she stands up, spit dripping down her face. //"I really liked tonight, Mr. $lastname. Can I go to bed now?"// When you wake up, Charlotte is gone, but she has sent you a text thanking you for taking her out. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ [[Wake up|Sleep 8am]]

<<set $Charlotte2ashy to $Charlotte2ashy + 1>>\ <<addhours 8>>\ \ \ \ <<if $Charlotte2ashy is 2>>\ Charlotte had been cleaning for a couple of hours so far, but it looked like she had something to say. Eventually she worked up the courage to approach you. //"Hey... Could I ask a favor, Mr. $lastname?"// //"Sure, Charlotte. What do you need?"// //"You're like, good with, like, cameras and all that stuff, right?"// You try to look modest, but you nod. //"Yeah, I suppose. I did photography at college."// //"Oh, great! Well..."// //"...Yes?"// //"I've started an Instagram page, you see. Separate from my personal one. I want to, like, post photos of me looking pretty and all that kind of stuff."// She looks a bit ashamed and tries to head off any criticism you might have. //"I know that it won't make any money, at least not soon, but like... I dunno... I just want to let people see the best side of me, you know?"// You smile kindly and put your hand on her forearm. //"I'd love to help you. Were you wanting to take some photos?"// She nods. She's wearing a pretty pink skirt and a light blue top. //"In these clothes?"// //"Yes, I mean, unless you, well, I'd thought that..."// She's nervous, and you wonder where the woman making out with you at the nightclub has got to. //"You look great. Let's just take some photos in here, OK?"// You get out your camera and spend about 45 minutes taking photos of her in various places around your apartment. You upload it to your computer and let Charlotte pick her favorite. <img src="img/chloecherry/2ashy/2.jpg" height="500"> //"I think I look pretty there, right?"// She does, but you hope she'll begin to show off a little more in future photos. <<elseif $Charlotte2ashy is 3>>\ //"Please can we take some photos again? I have a costume for today."// //"Sure!"// As you get your kit ready she explains how she was in the West Village and came across a sex shop. She walked in mainly to laugh with her friend at the gigantic dildos on sale there, when she saw a mannequin wearing a bright neon outfit that would work perfectly for her Instagram. //"I'm going to this dance festival this weekend and I thought I'd look super hot in this. I thought we could take some proper photos of me all dressed up, then I can post photos from the festival this weekend."// You look at her with a smile, one that you felt was pride, but which she finds unsettling. //"What? Is that bad?"// //"No, not at all, I think it's a very good idea."// You spend about 30 minutes taking photos of her in her festival outfit, and she selects the one she likes the most. <img src="img/chloecherry/2ashy/3.jpg" height="500"> //"I look cute there. But also kinda sexy. Not too sexy, but like... I want to dance."// You're happy to see that she's becoming a bit more adventurous. <<elseif $Charlotte2ashy is 4>>\ //"I bought a lingerie set. Can you take some photos of me in it Mr. $lastname? Pleeeeease?"// You enjoy her begging so you decide not to tell her that taking photos of her in lingerie is something you'd enjoy doing anyway. //"If you insist."// As she changes in front of you, you ask her whether she's planning to take the Instagram page in a more sexual direction. //"...I mean, what if your mom finds out?"// She stops applying mascara and looks at you with a dead face.//"Have you seen how she's dressing lately?"// Charlotte lets out a derisive laugh, and goes back to her makeup. //"She can't say anything to me."// You spend about 45 minutes taking photos, and Charlotte even flashes her pussy at you, which you get a photo of. Sensibly, though, Charlotte opts for a classier shot. <img src="img/chloecherry/2ashy/4.jpg" height="500"> //"I want to look a bit like a ho, but not, like... A major ho."// <<elseif $Charlotte2ashy is 5>>\ \ <<if $Charlottetitchat3 is 0>>\ <<set $Charlottetitchat3 to 1>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ Charlotte doesn't approach you to take photos today, but you look up her account. Her latest photo is a selfie of her wearing a downright slutty outfit. Her ass is hanging out and, if she hadn't been angling it at the mirror for full asstasticness, you're sure you could have seen her nipples through her bikini top. <img src="img/chloecherry/2ashy/5.jpg" height="500"> You look at the comments underneath, and see that 90% of them are positive. She only has about 3,000 followers, which isn't bad for a normal person, but not exactly impressive for a would-be Instaho. A few comments on this photo and others do make fun of her small breasts, and you wonder how Charlotte feels about this criticism. <<else>>\ Charlotte asks you to take photos of her in a new lingerie set which is so see through that you can see her vagina through the mesh panties. <img src="img/chloecherry/2ashy/1.jpg" height="500"> <</if>>\ \ \ \ <<if $shyCharlotte lte 28>>\ <<set $shyCharlotte to $shyCharlotte + 3>>\ ''Charlotte is now a lot more exhibitionist.'' <<elseif $shyCharlotte gt 28>>\ Charlotte is already too exhibitionist for you to transform her by doing this anymore. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $bimboCharlotte lte 28>>\ <<set $bimboCharlotte to $bimboCharlotte + 1>>\ ''Charlotte is now slightly more of a bimbo.'' <<elseif $bimboCharlotte gt 28>>\ Charlotte is too much of a bimbo for this event to transform her further. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ [[Home]]

<<set $Charlotte2aslut to $Charlotte2aslut + 1>>\ <<addhours 8>>\ \ \ \ <<if $Charlotte2aslut is 2>>\ <<set $cashCharlotte to $cashCharlotte + 35>>\ //"So... I decided I'm gonna take your advice. I'm gonna try out this entire 'camgirl' thing."// She nods to herself a few times. //"I've got this, right? I'm sexy. I'm hot. I'm good at being slutty. Right, Mr. $lastname? I'm good at being slutty?"// //"If last -"// She interrupts you with a big, loud, exhaling breath through her mouth. Charlotte's nervous. You walk up to her and take both her hands. //"You don't have to do anything you don't want to do, OK? Just try it out, see if you like it."// //"OK... OK. I got this. I'm uhhhh... Gonna go to the other bedroom, OK? So don't come in. If that's alright."// //"Of course it's alright."// You kiss her on her forehead, then watch as she heads to the back bedroom. You return to your desk and get back to work when, about an hour later, she e-mails you a link to a cam site. You click it. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/chloecherry/2aslut/2.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> You see her posing in a lingerie set on your spare bed, holding up her phone as she chats with a customer. You're strangely proud of her for doing so well her very first time in front of the camera, and stick around for a few minutes to watch. She's generally just talking and only showing a bit of nipple, so you close the page after a while. About an hour later she comes out, wearing her normal clothes. //"What did you think?"// //"You're a natural. Where did you get the idea to videochat on your phone at the same time from?"// //"Oh. That's just in the advice from the chat website. Like, it makes you closer to the guys, right?"// //"How much did you make?"// She looks a bit disappointed. //"Only $35, after the site fees."// //"$35!!! That's amazing! Maybe not if you were experienced, but for your very first time? Very good job Charlotte. I'm proud of you."// Charlotte smiles up at you with a sweet smile of gratitude. <<elseif $Charlotte2aslut is 3>>\ <<set $cashCharlotte to $cashCharlotte + 50>>\ //"Big day for my fans, today. Showing my tits for the first time, all show, all nipple. Even going to touch myself, under my panties of course."// You're a bit disappointed that Charlotte's taking things so slow, and you suspect that will show up in her earnings. You decide to watch her today. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/chloecherry/2aslut/3.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> She's certainly growing in terms of her personality, but the vibe in the room wasn't great. When she comes out you ask her how much she earned. //"Only $50... After all that, barely improved from my very first show."// //"There's not much point doing a halfway show. Chatting, teasing, a hint of nipple can do OK. But if you want to earn a lot more, you're going to have to show a lot more."// She looks at your screen, where you have another cam show up, with a girl currently shoving a huge dildo down her throat. //"I suppose..."// Charlotte spends the rest of the day cleaning up your apartment, moving around as if under a sulking raincloud. <<elseif $Charlotte2aslut is 4>>\ <<set $cashCharlotte to $cashCharlotte + 220>>\ Charlotte finishes the most urgent of chores, and then comes up behind you at your desk. //"I'm going all the way today. You should take a break and watch."// About 15 minutes later the usual link appears in your inbox and you begin watching. Within 10 minutes you have your cock out. Within 20 you are peeking your head round the door to watch, alternating between real life and the close up pussy shots on your phone. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/chloecherry/2aslut/4.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> You return to your desk after nearly getting caught, and wait for Charlotte to be done. //"$220!! Two hundred and twenty ''fucking'' dollars!!"// She giggles and screams with happiness. //"Two hours work!"// //"Wow. That's more than I get paid, hourly, at least."// You both laugh, and Charlotte continues cleaning your apartment, humming happily to herself as she does so. <<elseif $Charlotte2aslut is 5>>\ <<set $cashCharlotte to $cashCharlotte + 300>>\ \ <<if $Charlottetitchat3 is 0>>\ <<set $Charlottetitchat3 to 1>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ Charlotte send you a link to a video from her show earlier in the afternoon. //"Hey guys, I just wanted to let you know, I'm looking to make some upgrades. I've heard some of your feedback and I'm officially setting a target for $12,000. Every dollar you give me will go towards..."// She does a fake drumroll here. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/chloecherry/2aslut/5.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"New tits!"// A few minutes after you've watched the video, Charlotte comes up to you. //"I made $300 today. It shouldn't take me long til I'm better endowed."// <<else>>\ <<set $cashCharlotte to $cashCharlotte + 330>>\ Charlotte sets up for the day and sends you her usual link. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/chloecherry/2aslut/1.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> Out of the corner of your eye you watch Charlotte masturbate, chat with fans, and use a dildo on herself. At the end of the day she comes out and lets you know that she earned $330. <</if>>\ \ \ \ <<if $slutCharlotte lte 28>>\ <<set $slutCharlotte to $slutCharlotte + 3>>\ ''Charlotte is now a lot sluttier.'' <<elseif $slutCharlotte gt 28>>\ Charlotte is already too slutty for you to transform her by doing this anymore. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $bimboCharlotte lte 28>>\ <<set $bimboCharlotte to $bimboCharlotte + 1>>\ ''Charlotte is now slightly more of a bimbo.'' <<elseif $bimboCharlotte gt 28>>\ Charlotte is too much of a bimbo for this event to transform her further. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ [[Home]]

<<set $Stellagoouttalk to true>>\ \ \ \ <<if $dresschoiceCharlotte is 1>>\ <<set $happyStella to 4>>\ <<set $happyStellaCharlottegoout1 to true>>\ Hi $name! I see that my daughter went out with you last night. I'm glad that you two are getting along better, and I appreciate that she is an adult, but I'm not sure if I am totally comfortable with you socializing with her. Our... 'unusual' relationship aside, I think that the relationship between you and Charlotte should be strictly professional. You are her boss after all. Talk soon! ''Stella is becoming suspicious, and is slightly upset with you.'' <<elseif $dresschoiceCharlotte is 2 or $dresschoiceCharlotte is 3>> <<set $happyStella to 3>>\ <<set $happyStellaCharlottegoout1 to true>>\ Hi $name You took my daughter out last night looking like a slut. Did anything unprofessional happen? I know she's an adult, but you are also her boss. Talk to you soon. ''Stella is suspicious, and is upset with you.'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ ''You can improve your relationship with Stella at your desk.'' [[Home]]

<<if $happyStella is 5>>\ Stella is very happy with you <<elseif $happyStella is 4>>\ Stella is largely happy with you, but has some worries. <<elseif $happyStella is 3>>\ Stella is unhappy with you. <<elseif $happyStella is 2>>\ Stella is very unhappy with you. <<elseif $happyStella is 1>>\ Stella is incredibly angry at you. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $happyStella is 5>>\ Stella is very happy with you, there is no need to try and make her happier. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $happyStella is 4>>\ [[Buy Stella a great gift|Buy Stella a Gift]] <<elseif $happyStella lt 4>>\ Stella is too unhappy with you to fix it just by buying her a present. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $happyStella lt 4 and $cash gte 400 and $happyStellacount is not $weekcount>>\ [[Take Stella out to talk (-$400)|Happy Stella Dinner]] <<elseif $happyStella lt 4 and $cash lt 400>>\ You do not have enough money to take Stella out for dinner. <<elseif $happyStella lt 4 and $cash gte 400 and $happyStellacount is $weekcount>>\ You have already taken Stella out this week. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ [[Home]]

What do you want to buy her? <<if $cash gte 3000>>\ <<click "A Louis Vuitton handbag ($3,000)">><<set $happyStella to 5>><<goto [[Stella Happiness]]>><<set $cash to $cash - 3000>><</click>> <<else>>\ You do not have the $3,000 you need to buy Stella a Louis Vuitton handbag. <</if>>\ <<if $cash gte 3750>>\ <<click "A Prada Overcoat ($3,750)">><<set $happyStella to 5>><<goto [[Stella Happiness]]>><<set $cash to $cash - 3750>><</click>> <<else>>\ You do not have the $3,750 you need to buy Stella a Louis Vuitton handbag. <</if>>\ [[Return|Stella Happiness]]

<<set $cash to $cash - 400>>\ <<if $happyStellaCharlottegoout1 is true>> <<set $happyStellaCharlottegoout1 to false>>\ <<set $happyStella to 4>>\ You invite Stella out for dinner at a nice restaurant in Brooklyn Heights. She arrives wearing a flattering dress, with a nice handbag that you haven't seen before. <<if $indiaStella is true>>\ <img src="img/indiasummer/1.jpg" height="500">\ <<elseif $diamondStella is true>>\ <img src="img/diamondfoxxx/4.jpg" height="500">\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ You kiss her on the cheek as she arrives, but she's still clearly upset with you. How will you try and make her happier? [[Prepare her for the truth|Charlotte Go Out Stella Dinner 1]] [[Deny everything|Charlotte Go Out Stella Dinner 2]] \ \ \ <<set $happyStellacount to $weekcount>>\ \ <<elseif $happyStellaCharlottegoout1 is false>>\ <<sethours 22>>\ <<set $happyStellacount to $weekcount>>\ <<set $happyStella to $happyStella + 1>>\ You take Stella out to dinner, wining and dining her. You take her to a cute little cocktail bar in Alphabet City before taking a cab uptown to her favorite Thai restaurant. She begins the night upset at you, and defensive of her plans for Charlotte's life. Slowly, but surely, you cheer Stella up. Stella enjoys being a bimbo, so why wouldn't Charlotte? If anything, Charlotte's a natural, she would become one anyway - so some guidance would be useful. By the end of the night you and Stella are joking about her first sessions, but she didn't want to hear about plans for Stella's coaching. [[Home]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\

<<set $StellaCharlotteaccept to 1>>\ <<set $Stellagoouttalk2 to true>>\ She looks at you across the table, clearly unsure of herself. //"Have fun with my daughter the other night?"// You look at her and nod. //"Yes, we did. She's a wonderful young woman."// Stella nods and begins to stammer out a sentence. //"Are you beginning to... Beginning to..."// She gestures to herself. //"To transform her, too?"// You chuckle and Stella looks confused. //"No, no. I just like her, and well, it seemed like she could have a night of fun."// Stella looks at you with a judging glare. //"How much fun did she have?"// You shrug, and move the topic along, not wanting to baldly lie to Stella. //"She's going to do what she's going to do, right? So it may as well be under the eyes of someone you trust. She's a fun young woman and, well, I'm a fun still-sort-of-young man."// Stella begins to open her mouth to disagree, but you cut across her. //"We've talked about her college plans. I know you're very keen for her to do that, and I've explained to her how important it is to you that she can be independent financially."// Stella looks relieved. //"I... Thank you."// She smiles at you. //"I'm not totally OK with this, but you're right... Charlotte is going to do Charlotte. Did she seem interested in going to college?"// //"I'm afraid not. I talked to her about other possibilities, too. I'm trying to get her to think practically about all of this."// Stella looks slightly perturbed, but eventually nods. //"I suppose that can't hurt. She's more likely to make the right choice if she sees that there's no easy option, that whatever she chooses to do involves work."// You begin to ask Stella about her experiences in college, and by the time the main course comes you two are chatting happily with one another. ''Stella is still slightly upset with you, but she is beginning to be more accepting of you and Charlotte socializing.'' [[Wake up tomorrow|Sleep 8am]]

<<set $happyStella to 5>>\ <<set $Stellagoouttalk2 to true>>\ She looks at you across the table, clearly unsure of herself. //"Have fun with my daughter the other night?"// You look at her and nod. //"Yes, we did. She's a wonderful young woman."// Stella nods and begins to stammer out a sentence. //"Are you beginning to... Beginning to..."// She gestures to herself. //"To transform her, too?"// You chuckle and Stella looks confused. //"No, no. I just like her, and well, it seemed like she could have a night of fun."// Stella looks at you with a judging glare. //"How much fun did she have?"// You decide to reject the implication, even though it means lying directly to her. //"She had fun dancing, but nothing more, if that's what you mean"// Stella begins to open her mouth to disagree, but you cut across her, changing the subject. //"We've talked about her college plans. I know you're very keen for her to do that, and I've explained to her how important it is to you that she can be independent financially."// Stella looks relieved. //"I... Thank you."// She smiles at you. //"I really hope she makes the right decision but you're right... Charlotte is going to do Charlotte. Did she seem interested in going to college?"// //"I'm afraid not. I talked to her about other possibilities, too. I'm trying to get her to think practically about all of this."// Stella looks slightly perturbed, but eventually nods. //"I suppose that can't hurt. She's more likely to make the right choice if she sees that there's no easy option, that whatever she chooses to do involves work."// You begin to ask Stella about her experiences in college, and by the time the main course comes you two are chatting happily with one another. ''Stella is happy with you again, but is no closer to accepting any involvement on your part in Charlotte's life.'' [[Wake up tomorrow|Sleep 8am]]

<<addhours 8>>\ <<set $Stellagoouttalk2 to false>>\ //"Your mom knows that we went out the other night."// Charlotte looks at you with a slightly worried look on her face, but she turns around and gets back to her work. //"So?"// <<if $StellaCharlotteaccept is 1>>\ //"I obviously didn't tell her that we had sex, but I hinted at it."// Hey eyes open wide. //"What?? Are you crazy?! I can't have my mom thinking that..."// //"Honestly... It's OK. She wasn't as outraged as I had thought. She just really, really wants you to go to college."// <<elseif $StellaCharlotteaccept is 0>>\ //"I obviously didn't tell her that we had sex, in fact I totally denied it."// She nods. //"Great. I can't have my mom thinking that... We... You know..."// //"She's happier this way, though it does mean if she ever found out she'd be totally blindsided. Do you think you'll tell her?"// Charlotte shakes her head vigorously. //"Noooooope. Not a chance."// <<else>>\ <</if>>\ You two continue chatting for a while, discussing her mom's changes. Charlotte says twice that she can't believe her mom is pressuring her to go to college and be boring, even though ''she'' is changing her entire life to have fun and be more open. It strikes you that Charlotte is jealous of her mom. [[Home]]

<<addhours 8>>\ <<set $cash to $cash - 50>>\ <<set $cashCharlotte to 50>>\ <<set $Charlottetitchat2 to true>>\ <<set $Charlottetitchat3 to 0>>\ You're sitting on the sofa trying to get some work done when Charlotte comes up to you. She sighs loudly, but says nothing. You continue focusing on your work and Charlotte leaves. The cycle repeats itself a few times over the next hour until she eventually returns, still sighing, but this time flopping down on the sofa next to you. //"Ughhhhhh."// Clearly, she wants attention. //"Yes, Charlotte?"// //"Do you think I'm ugly?"// //"What? Of course not!"// You disagree with her but she continues to sigh, and you continue to try and focus on your work. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="500"> <source src="video/chloecherry/1.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> Before you know it she's stripping down in front of you. So much for a quiet day of work at home. //"Are you sure, Mr. $lastname?"// It's your turn to sigh now, as you close your laptop. //"If I want to be sure, I need to inspect you."// You stand up and make sure she's taken off all of her clothes. She begins to speak, but you put your finger on her mouth to shush her. //"Be quiet."// You look at her face and hold her jaw with your hand. //"Beautiful face. Clear eyes, nice skin, a cute nose."// You slip your fingers into her mouth. At first playing with her tongue and lips, but then forcing it to the back of her throat. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="500"> <source src="video/chloecherry/2.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"Useful mouth."// You step back. //"Turn around."// She does as she's told and you continue. //"Good figure, delicate arms, a pretty back."// You run your hand down her back and you feel goosebumps appear on her skin. //"Bend over please Charlotte."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="500"> <source src="video/chloecherry/3.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"You have a wonderful round ass... A pretty asshole... A neat, inviting vagina... Put your underwear back on."// Still in silence she does as she's told. You step back and look at her. //"Overall you're very, very beautiful. But..."// //"But?"// //"Shush, Charlotte."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="500"> <source src="video/chloecherry/4.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"But, you might be a bit prettier with larger breasts. You can speak now."// //"It bites but thanks for being real with me... I gotta get these bigger. How did my mom get hers?"// You're not sure whether Charlotte knows about Stella's work at the strip club, so you avoid the question. //"She worked for them. I'm sure you could raise the money"// //"How much would it be?"// //"Your mom's were $12,000, but it varies. I know a very good doctor in the city. Next time you come, let's talk about how we can make this happen. OK?"// //"OK. Thanks, Mr. $lastname!"// She begins to get dressed, but you stop her. //"I want you to clean the house naked for the rest of the day. I'll pay you $50 extra - to you, not your mom. Your first income of your own."// [[Home]]

<<set $Charlotteworktalk to true>>\ <<set $Charlotte2a to true>>\ <<set $Charlotte2ashy to 1>>\ <<set $Charlotte2aslut to 1>>\ <<set $Charlotte2arelation to 1>>\ <<set $cashCharlotte to $cashCharlotte + 50>>\ \ //"I just wanna make some money, stack that paper, you know?"// You both laugh, but she continues. //"No, seriously Mr. $lastname. Working here's fine and all, but I gotta work for myself. If I wanna not go to college, I need to find some way to make money, right?"// You nod, and grunt approvingly. //"Definitely. I'm really glad you're starting to think practically about this."// <<if $modeltalkCharlotte is true>> //"Did you ever hear back from Amanda?"// //"Yeah, I did. It seems like a tough world to break into."// <<else>>\ <</if>>\ //"I could do modelling if I really, really wanted to, but I want money faster than that. It did get me thinking, though. There are other things like modelling, right?"// //"Right..."// //"Like there are all those girls with ten or twenty thousand followers getting money from sponsors, and they're basically just models, right?"// You grimace slightly, but don't disagree. //"Right."// //"So I was thinking I could do something like that. Show off my ass in tight clothes."// //"Probably not a bad idea, and would help you if you wanted to get into modelling later, but... It's also not a fast way to earn money. You know, there are faster ways..."// The silence hangs in the air and your oblique refrence is wasted on Charlotte. //"Yeah?"// //"Well, if you wanted to show off more than just you ass in tight clothes, you can make a lot of money."// She laughs. //"What, like become a stripper? I can't dance for shit."// You laugh too, remembering her awkward moves on the dancefloor the night you two went out. You also feel a flash of anxiety at the chance of Stella and Charlotte bumping into each other at work. //"No, no... But, there are girls who do cam shows."// //"Cam shows?"// //"Let me show you."// [[Continue|Charlotte Work Chat 1b]]

<video id="video" autoplay loop width="500"> <source src="video/misc/camgirl1.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> You gesture towards the screen. //"See."// //"I know what cam girls are, Mr. $lastname, I don't live under a rock."// You leave the girl up on the screen and continue the chat. //"What I ''mean'' is that you can make money quickly if you need to, without any special education or, you know... Learning to dance."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="500"> <source src="video/misc/camgirl2.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"Doesn't look too difficult, does it? And she's probably going to rake in $200 in a couple of hours."// Charlotte's eyes linger on the screen, watching the smile as she types, her oiled tits sparkling under the lights. //"My mom would kill me if she found out."// You suppress a knowing snort. //"I think she might be understanding. Besides, she doesn't need to find out until she is ready. You could even do it here."// //"Here?"// //"Spare bedroom, or even in this living room. You've got your own laptop, right?"// //"Yeah..."// You smile brightly. //"So that's settled, then."// She raises a single eyebrow and looks at you, and for a moment you think she's going to write off the entire idea. A little bit of you even hopes that she does, as you already feel guilty lying to Stella in the way that you do, but... //"OK. I can try it, see how I like it. I've never been ashamed of my body so... Why start being ashamed now?"// <<if $cash gte 50>>\ <<click "Offer her $50 to clean naked again">><<set $shyCharlotte to $shyCharlotte + 1>><<goto [[Relationship Work 2a]]>><</click>> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<click "Let her work normally">><<addhours 8>><<goto [[Home]]>><</click>>

<<set $cash to $cash - 50>>\ <<set $cashCharlotte to $cashCharlotte + 50>>\ <<set $Charlotte2arelation to $Charlotte2arelation + 1>>\ <<addhours 8>>\ \ \ \ <<if $diceroll is 1>>\ Halfway through Charlotte dusting your TV cabinet you grab her ass and begin to suck on her nipple. After a little bit you reach down and realize she is wet, so you have her sit down on your cock. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="500"> <source src="video/chloecherry/nakedclean/1.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> \ <<elseif $diceroll is 2>>\ As Charlotte's busy vacuuming around an ugly fur rug that you have no recollection buying, you strip down naked and walk up behind her. You place your flaccid penis between her buttcheeks, and begin to kiss her neck. Without saying anything, she lies down on the rug, and spreads her legs. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="500"> <source src="video/chloecherry/nakedclean/2.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> \ <<elseif $diceroll is 3>>\ You're sitting and working in your shorts when Charlotte comes up. //"I'm bored. Can we fuck, Mr. $lastname?"// She begins to rub your crotch and you get your dick out. She sits on top of you, facing away from you and you have the feeling that you're being used as a dildo. Before too long, though, you're about to come and she stops. You can see your dick twitch as you fill her. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="500"> <source src="video/chloecherry/nakedclean/3.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> \ <<elseif $diceroll is 4>>\ Near the end of the day you finish your work and consider what you're going to watch as you jack off when you hear Charlotte in the kitchen and have a better idea. You strip off and call for Charlotte. //"Charlotte! Come here please!"// She wraps up whatever it was she was doing then comes into the living room to see you jerking off, looking at her. //"Just your mouth today, Charlotte."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="500"> <source src="video/chloecherry/nakedclean/4.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> \ <<elseif $diceroll is 5>>\ Charlotte is cleaning the entrance area when you two make eye contact. Without saying anything she walks over to you, takes you by the hand, then sits you on the leather chair near the front door. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="500"> <source src="video/chloecherry/nakedclean/5.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> \ <<elseif $diceroll is 6>>\ //"Your other bathroom was so sticky I needed to put shoes on to clean it..."// She shudders, and you sympathise. You decide to give her a little reward for being such a good worker. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="500"> <source src="video/chloecherry/nakedclean/6.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> \ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $relationCharlotte gte 25>>\ <<if $Charlottetitchat3 is 0>>\ <<set $Charlottetitchat3 to 1>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ After you two are done Charlotte approaches you. //"I've been thinking, Mr. $lastname..."// //"Yes, Charlotte?"// //"I think I might want bigger boobs. You like them bigger, right?"// //"Yes, I do. But don't take such a big step just for my sake."// She smiles, and gently punches your shoulder. //"It isn't just for you you self-centred jackass... I just... It's for me. It'll make me happier."// <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $relationCharlotte lte 28>>\ <<set $relationCharlotte to $relationCharlotte + 3>>\ ''Charlotte now trusts you a lot more.'' <<elseif $relationCharlotte gt 28>>\ Charlotte already trusts you a lot, and you cannot improve it through this action anymore. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $bimboCharlotte lte 28>>\ <<set $bimboCharlotte to $bimboCharlotte + 1>>\ ''Charlotte is now slightly more of a bimbo.'' <<elseif $bimboCharlotte gt 28>>\ Charlotte is too much of a bimbo for this event to transform her further. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ [[Home]]

<<if $happyStella lt 4>>\ //"Mr. $lastname... I'm gonna get new boobs. Bigger boobs."// You make a grimace slightly. //"Is that a good idea at the moment? I'm not sure how your mom would take it."// Charlotte groans. //"Gooooood, she's so annoying."// ''Stella is either too unhappy, or not accepting enough of your role in Charlotte's life, for Charlotte to get breast enhancement surgery.'' [[Put Charlotte to Work|Chloe Charlotte Work]] \ \ \ <<elseif $happyStella is 4 and $StellaCharlotteaccept is not 1>>\ //"Mr. $lastname... I'm gonna get new boobs. Bigger boobs."// You make a grimace slightly. //"Is that a good idea at the moment? I'm not sure how your mom would take it."// Charlotte groans. //"Gooooood, she's so annoying."// ''Stella is either too unhappy, or not accepting enough of your role in Charlotte's life, for Charlotte to get breast enhancement surgery.'' [[Put Charlotte to Work|Chloe Charlotte Work]] \ \ \ <<elseif $happyStella is 5 or $happyStella is 4 and $StellaCharlotteaccept gte 1>> <<set $Stellaweekcount to $weekcount>>\ <<set $Charlottetitchat3 to 2>>\ <<set $Charlotte3arelation to 0>>\ <<set $Charlotte3ashy to 0>>\ <<set $Charlotte3aslut to 0>>\ <<set $trigger50 to false>>\ <<set $Charlotteimplantcount to 1>> <<set $chloeCharlotte to false>>\ \ //"Mr. $lastname... I'm gonna get new boobs."// You don't react to her and continue reading your book. //"Is that so?"// //"Yes. I'm going to go up to a D."// You look up and make a show of examining her chest. //"What are you now, a B?"// She looks at you with jaw dropped. //"Yeah. Can you just eyeball cup sizes? Impressed. Anyway. Can I use your guy? He did a really good job with my mom."// //"Been paying close attention have we?"// You're about to make fun of her further when you see that Charlotte's beginning to blush. //"But sure. I'll pass you on to him. It'll cost about $10,000 if you're just wanting to move up to a D. When you have the money, you can get it done... Do you have $10,000?"// She looks down at the ground. //"I'll figure something out! I'm making good money lately."// She sighs. She flops down on the sofa next to you, limply. //"It'll be fun when they're bigger, won't it?"// [[Back to work|Chloe Charlotte Work]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\

<<set $jessaCharlotte to true>>\ <<set $fakebigtitsCharlotte to true>>\ <<set $fakelipsCharlotte to true>>\ <<set $StellaCharlotteimplanttalk to false>>\ <<set $Charlotteimplantcount to false>>\ \ \ \ There's a knock at your door, and you think to yourself that you aren't expecting any visitors today. //"Who is it?"// //"It's me. Open up."// //"Charlotte? Where have you been, I've been..."// <img src="img/jessarhodes/2.jpg" height="500"> //"Charlotte? Is that... Wow."// Charlotte squeals happily. //"I went to Dr. Yanovic!"// She begins to laugh and runs in to your bedroom. Her shouts trail off as she runs. //"Stay there! I'm going to change. I want you to see the work."// You mill awkwardly around your own home, wondering what the hell happened. In the back of your mind you're aware that Stella knows nothing about this, but it's pushed well back as you wait to see Charlotte's new body. //"Like me? When I mentioned you had sent me to him Dr. Yanovic gave me lip filler for free."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/implants1/1.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> You look at her with only lust on your mind, and your dick hardens quickly, and almost audibly. //"You look... Fuck, Charlotte. You look amazing."// She begins to undo her bra straps. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/implants1/2.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"They're Ds, just like I wanted."// //"You're such a good bimbo.// //"What?"// She looks at you with a wry smile and you remember that Stella isn't the only one you've been lying to. You stammer out some words before she shuts you up. //"I mean, blonde, big tits, I - "// //"Right? I want you to be the first one to enjoy them. Lie down, Mr. $lastname."// She lies you down and takes your throbbing cock out of your pants. She gently sucks the tip of your cock, and dribbles spit on her tits. She begins to rub the tip of your cock on her tits and you can feel how large they are, you can feel the implants. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/implants1/3.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"Do you like this, Mr. $lastname?"// You gasp and look down at her as she rubs your spit covered cock between her tits. She goes and goes until you are close to coming. //"Do you like turning women into blonde bimbos with big, fake tits?"// //"What?"// You get nervous now and try to move away from Charlotte but she just speeds up, jerking you off fast. //"I know what you did with my mom... Dr. Yanovic told me all about it. What a good customer you are, how you train women... Do you want to turn me into a bimbo, Mr. $lastname?"// //"I... I..."// Your mind is blank as you look down at Charlotte jerking you off onto her new, fake tits. //"I'm coming!"// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/implants1/4.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> She smiles as you orgasm, then sucks the last few spurts of cum straight from your dick. You lie back, your mind dark in a moment of post-orgasm clarity, but Charlotte is still beneath you, sucking on your balls and idly playing with your fast shrinking dick. [[Continue|Charlotte Implants 1b]]

<<set $Charlotteweekcount to $weekcount>>\ <<set $Charlotteimplantcount to 2>>\ //Hello $name, Have you had any worries about Charlotte lately? She seems happy, and I'm sure I'm just being paranoid, but she's seemed... Different. Like she has less to lose. She told me that she was going off to stay with a friend for a week, but refused to give me any more details. Do you know where she is? Hope you are well, Stella// //Stella - I don't, I'm afraid. She didn't even tell me that she was going somewhere, she just stopped turning up to clean when I asked her to. When she's back ask her to reach out to me. - $name// It's true, you have no concrete idea of where Charlotte is, but you have your suspicions. [[Home]]

Charlotte eventually leaves you to stew, as she showers and changes. You worry whether Charlotte will hate you, whether Stella will hate you. You agonize over all your past decisions and wonder how the fuck you always seem to turn golden situations into shit. The anti-Midas, that's what the should call you. You shout-whisper at the ceiling. //"What the fuck is wrong with me!?"// //"Not much that some self confidence can't fix."// You look up and see Charlotte standing in the doorway. <img src="img/jessarhodes/3.jpg" height="500"> //"What's wrong?"// //"What? Nothing, I..."// It feels strange for the tables to turn like this, for you to be the vulnerable one, and you're about to smile through it when you realize that won't help anyone in the long run. //"You don't hate me, do you?"// Charlotte laughs. //"Hate you? What for?"// //"Your mom... For lying to you about that... I -"// Charlotte looks you dead in the eye. //"Mr. $lastname, the first thing I did when I was healed up was come over here to show off my new body and suck your dick. Does that seem like I hate you?"// She comes and sits down next to you, putting her hand on your naked thigh. //"Like, OK, I was mad at first, but... I like my mom more, now. She's still soooooo annoying but we get along better when she isn't giving me a hard time about something. And if anyone should have told me it was her, not you. I like what you've done with her, and without really knowing it, I like what you've done with me."// She continues to stare into your eyes. //"OK."// //"I do think, though, that we should tell her the truth."// She sees the flash of worry in your eyes. //"The whole truth. She's gonna know something's up when she sees my new lips and boobs."// Charlotte makes a peeling gesture. //"Just gotta yank it, like a band-aid."// //"I'm gonna tell her tonight, when I go back home. OK?"// [[OK|Charlotte Implants 1c2]] [[Maybe not about the sex|Charlotte Implants 1c1]]

<<set $charlotteimplants1c1 to true>>\ //"OK, but don't tell her... You know..."// //"That we are fucking?"// //"Yeah."// //"She already suspects it. I mean, you two are fucking, right?"// You're quietly shocked that Charlotte's so casual about you having sex with her mom. //"Not like we are, but we have once."// Charlotte nods. //"OK. I'll keep that from her, at least."// Charlotte gets up to leave and kisses your penis goodbye. You have a sudden realization and call after her. //"Wait! Charlotte! How did you pay for the operation?"// //"Oh, I just borrowed the money, Dr. Yanovic explained it to me. Pay it back each month, like a student loan."// Charlotte shuts the door behind her before you can say anything more. [[Home]]

<<set $charlotteimplants1c2 to true>>\ //"OK. Just so you know, though, we -"// //"Are also fucking?"// You look at her wide-eyed, shocked that she's accepting you fucking her mom so casually. //"I kinda figured. I know you well enough by now and her, well... She's been happier lately."// Charlotte laughs, and bends down to kiss your penis goodbye. //"Wish me luck, Mr. $lastname"// You have a sudden realization and call after her. //"Wait! Charlotte! How did you pay for the operation?"// //"Oh, I just borrowed the money, Dr. Yanovic explained it to me. Pay it back each month, like a student loan."// Charlotte shuts the door behind her before you can say anything more. [[Home]]

<<addhours 1>>\ <<set $Charlotteblc to 1>>\ <<set $cashCharlotte to $cashCharlotte -10000>>\ <<set $StellaCharlotteimplanttalk to true>>\ <<set $Charlotte3ashy to 1>>\ <<set $Charlotte3aslut to 1>>\ <<set $Charlottepornstar to false>>\ <<set $Charlotteporn to 1>>\ \ \ \ <<if $charlotteimplants1c1 is true>>\ <<set $happyStella to $happyStella - 1>>\ <<set $StellaCharlotteaccept to 2>>\ <<set $StellaknowsCharlottesex to false>>\ \ \ \ By now you're almost used to your home being the scene of early morning disputes and you wearily lift yourself out of bed to answer the door. //"Yes?"// //"It's Stella, and Charlotte."// Charlotte told her mom the truth last night - at least about the surgery and the work, though you hope she didn't mention you two are having sex. You open the door and they both walk in, and you have to admit both of them are looking stunning. Charlotte is wearing tight black jeans with a black off-the-shoulder crop top that shoes off her midriff, while Stella is rocking her blonde hair and a floral dress that shows off her large tits. The fact that you've transformed both of them, and slept with both of them, makes you feel a strange mix of proud and ashamed. But mainly proud. //"I'm sorry for being so rude, $name, we just-"// Charlotte cuts in. //"-she just-"// //"-need to talk to you."// You're still in your dressing gown and you yawn and nod at the same time. //"I think that's a good idea. Come into the kitchen while I make coffee."// //"I'll make it. You two talk."// You and Stella let Charlotte make the coffee, then tread over to the living room. You sit on the sofa, next to each other. //"So."// //"So."// You can hear the clock ticking, and Charlotte bustling about in the kitchen, as Stella formulates her words. //"I know I shouldn't be surprised."// Stella sighs, and you detect a hint of resignation. A good way to begin, all things considered. //"Charlotte said in our long talk last night, we all are who we all are. So, you know, I'm doing this //thing// with you because I've always been a worrier, a bit too serious, but I want to be happier and more care free. You've helped me do that."// Stella smiles, weakly. //"But I didn't think Charlotte needed that help, she's always been confident, and fun, and... I don't know. She's always been like the best bits of being a bimbo, you know?"// Charlotte comes in with the coffee, and hands each of you a cup. Both you and Stella nod your heads in thanks and Stella continues. //"And you... I mean..."// She gestures to her and Charlotte. //"Who you really are is a man who can shape others, help them become who they want to be."// Charlotte puts her hand on her mom's forearm and you can sense that last night involved a lot of honesty, and a lot of tears. //"I'm unhappy that you hid this from me, and I can't help but feel that both of you have let me down. But... I can't hold back my daughter, and I can't stop her from doing what I've grown so much from."// You feel guilty now that Charlotte didn't tell her the whole truth, but you're thankful that you avoided a huge argument. //"I'm sorry, Stella."// //"I'm sorry too, mom."// //"I appreciate that, and I know you're being sincere. I'll try to drop this subject, but just one last thing."// She looks both you and Charlotte in the eyes as she says this. //"My feelings might change, but what's important hasn't. I'm not gonna stand by and watch my daughter throw away her future. She owes a lot of money for her new breasts, and though she might be the only one on the hook legally, as far as I'm concerned it's up to both of you to get that paid off as soon as possible."// You nod grimly, and the three of you finish your coffees. The mood is still awkward, but the Stella even cracks a few jokes about abiding by the Principles of Bimboism. ''Stella is unhappy with you, but is a little more accepting of your role in Charlotte's life.'' ''You can now begin to coach Charlotte properly.'' <<elseif $charlotteimplants1c2 is true>>\ <<set $StellaCharlotteaccept to 3>>\ <<set $happyStella to $happyStella - 2>>\ <<set $StellaknowsCharlottesex to true>>\ \ \ \ By now you're almost used to your home being the scene of early morning disputes and you wearily lift yourself out of bed to answer the door. //"Yes?"// //"It's Stella, and Charlotte."// Charlotte told her mom the truth last night - at least about the surgery and the work, though you hope she didn't mention you two are having sex. You open the door and they both walk in, and you have to admit both of them are looking stunning. Charlotte is wearing tight black jeans with a black off-the-shoulder crop top that shoes off her midriff, while Stella is rocking her blonde hair and a floral dress that shows off her large tits. The fact that you've transformed both of them, and slept with both of them, makes you feel a strange mix of proud and ashamed. But mainly proud. //"Sorry for the early visit, $name, we just-"// Charlotte cuts in. //"-she just-"// //"-need to talk to you."// You're still in your dressing gown and you yawn and nod at the same time. //"I think that's a good idea. Come into the kitchen while I make coffee."// //"I'll make it. You two talk."// You and Stella let Charlotte make the coffee, then tread over to the living room. You sit on the sofa, next to each other. //"So."// //"So."// You can hear the clock ticking, and Charlotte bustling about in the kitchen, as Stella formulates her words. //"I gotta admit, I'm unhappy with all this."// She lets out an angry sigh. //"My daughter comes home, with fake tits that she didn't tell me about, tells me she's showing off her body all over the internet, and that you two are sleeping together?"// Charlotte brings out the coffees and sits the other side of her mom, looking down at the ground. She maintains a bleak face, but winks at you when her mom isn't looking. //"It's just... How could you?"// She lets out another angry sigh. //"Charlotte's been clear that this is what she wants, that she hasn't felt at all manipulated, that, if anything, she's been the one leading you down this path."// Stella casts an angry look at Charlotte. //"Well, I don't exactly find that hard to believe."// //"I know I shouldn't be surprised."// Stella sighs yet again, and you detect a hint of resignation. An improvement. //"Charlotte said in our long talk last night, we all are who we all are. So, you know, I'm doing this //thing// with you because I've always been a worrier, a bit too serious, but I want to be happier and more care free. You've helped me do that."// Stella smiles, weakly. //"But I didn't think Charlotte needed that help, she's always been confident, and fun, and... I don't know. She's always been like the best bits of being a bimbo, you know?"// Charlotte comes in with the coffee, and hands each of you a cup. Both you and Stella nod your heads in thanks and Stella continues. //"And you... I mean..."// She gestures to her and Charlotte. //"Who you really are is a man who can shape others, help them become who they want to be."// //"I'm sorry, Stella. I just... Once it began, I didn't know how to tell you. I think Charlotte was right to lay all the cards on the table, though, and tell you the whole truth. As much as it hurts I think we'll all be better for it."// Stella lets out a skeptical scoff, but says nothing. //"I promise I'll look out for your daughter, just like I've looked out for you. That means something, right?"// Stella looks you in the eyes and nods, and you can see her eyes well up ever so slightly. Charlotte puts her hand on her mom's forearm, and you can sense that last night involved a lot of honesty, a lot of shouting, and at least a few tears. //"I appreciate that, and I know you're being sincere. One last thing, and perhaps the most important one."// She looks both you and Charlotte in the eyes as she says this. //"My feelings might change, but what's important hasn't. I'm not gonna stand by and watch my daughter throw away her future. She owes a lot of money for her new breasts, and though she might be the only one on the hook legally, as far as I'm concerned it's up to both of you to get that paid off as soon as possible."// You nod grimly, and the three of you finish your coffees. The mood is still awkward by the time they leave and you know you'll have to work hard to regain Stella's trust. But, on the plus side, you're not really sure what you could do with Charlotte now that would come as a shock. ''Stella is very unhappy with you, but is a lot more accepting of your role in Charlotte's life.'' ''You can now begin to coach Charlotte properly.'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ [[Home]]

<<set $Charlotteblc to 2>>\ <<addhours 2>>\ \ Charlotte buzzes up, coming to your apartment as you had asked her to. As she pushed open the front door you greet her. //"Hello Charlotte."// //"Hello Mr. $lastname!"// You lead her into the kitchen and take two wine glasses down from the cabinet. Charlotte jumps up to sit on your kitchen counter. //"Do you know why I've asked you to come here today?"// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/5.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"No, no idea whatsoever..."// She giggles and you detect a hint of sarcasm. //"As you already know, I run a company called Bimbo Life Coaching. I do weekly group sessions, and offer more personalized one-on-one coaching."// //"Like the coaching you gave my mom?"// //"Exactly."// //"You did a lot, she did a total 180. She's a lot happier now that she's this..."// Charlotte searches for words, then gives up with a handwave. //"Big boobed bimbo."// You smile with pride at the work you did with Stella. //"Thanks."// You pour white wine into two glasses, and offer Charlotte one. //"What I want to know is whether you would be interested in working with me in the same way that your mom did?"// //"You mean we haven't been already?"// You smile and laugh gently. //"No, not at all. I've just been encouraging you to do what you already wanted to do. Coaching you to become a bimbo would involve making changes, rather than just polishing what you already have."// //"I'm not sure I need it. I talked with my mom about how you coached her, and I've already got that stuff down. Choosing sexy lingerie? Learning how to flirt? Being able to be happy with how I look?"// She snorts dismissively. //"I appreciate what you did with her, but I already got that down, you know?"// You nod appreciatively, and hand her a laminated card with the Principles of Bimboism written on it. <img src="img/misc/principlesofbimboism.jpg" width="500" alt="Principles of Bimboism"> //"Here's the fundamental principles of bimboism. The rules that should guide the life of any aspiring bimbo. With your mother, I had to focus our coaching on how she could best take pride in her appearance, and how she could be a source of joy in the world."// You take a long sip of your wine and Charlotte's eyes flit between the card and your face before you continue. //"You're right, you're different from your mom. The aspects of bimboism that she had the most difficulty with you find easy. You don't need encouragement to show off, or to share your inherent joy for life with others. But you also lack some of your mother's qualities."// //"What?! I-"// You gesture with your hand for her to be patient. //"Your mother already embodied some of these principles when I first began to work with her. She already inherently knew the value, the happiness, of pleasing those around her. She also strove to become her best self. You'll forgive for saying this Charlotte, but you can be selfish sometimes, and you lack inner drive and discipline."// Charlotte looks slightly upset, but nods. //"I don't really think I'm selfish but... I guess you're not wrong about me lacking drive and all that shit. I just..."// She shrugs, and you expect her to continue, but she doesn't. //"What I'd like to do, Charlotte, is to begin coaching you. In the same way that I taught your mother to enjoy life more, I want to teach you how to make more of life."// Charlotte looks down and kicks her feet a few times thinking, tapping the Principles of Bimboism card with her long fingernails. //"How does it work?"// //"We meet once a week, each session costs $150, and I will assign you homework that you need to complete."// Charlotte makes a face like you just farted in front of her.//"So it's like being back at school?"// You purse your lips, but smile with your eyes. //"I suppose. But it will be the most fun you've ever had at school, I promise."// Charlotte nods. //"OK, Mr. $lastname. Does Wednesday work for you?"// ''Charlotte will now come to your house for weekly coaching sessions on Wednesday evening.'' [[Home]]

<<if $cashCharlotte lt 0>>\ <<set $choice to 0>>\ Charlotte's now working for herself - or at least the financing company that Dr. Yanovic partners with. Once Charlotte's paid off her debts you'll get a cut of her income, given how much you help her, but until then you both decide it'll be best to keep Stella happy and focus on paying off the debt. <<else>>\ Charlotte comes over to work, either for you, or to use your space for her own projects. <</if>>\ <<if $Charlottemodel is 0 and $bimboCharlotte gte 35>>\ [[Charlotte wants to talk to you|Charlotte Model Talk]] <<elseif $Charlottecollegetalk is not false and $relationCharlotte gt 38 and $Charlottecollege is not true>>\ [[Charlotte wants to talk with you|Charlotte College Talk]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ [[Charlotte cleans the house naked (-$100)|Relationship Work 3a]] <<if $homephotostudio is true>>\ [[Charlotte asks you to take photos of her|Shy Work 3a]] <<elseif $homephotostudio is not true>>\ In order to take photos of Charlotte, you need the home photo studio and all the equipment. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $homephotostudio is true and $Charlottepornstar is false>>\ [[Charlotte shoots her cam show|Slut Work 3a1]] <<elseif $homephotostudio is true and $Charlottepornstar is 0 and $bimboCharlotte lt 35>>\ [[Charlotte shoots her cam show|Slut Work 3a1]] <<elseif $homephotostudio is true and $Charlottepornstar is 0 and $bimboCharlotte gte 35 and $slutCharlotte gte 35>>\ [[Charlotte wants to talk|Charlotte Porn Talk]] <<elseif $homephotostudio is true and $Charlottepornstar is true and $Charlottepornstarwork is not true>>\ [[Charlotte wants to shoot a scene (+$250)|Slut Work 3a2]] <<elseif $homephotostudio is true and $Charlottepornstar is true and $Charlottepornstarwork is true>>\ [[Charlotte wants to shoot a scene (+$250)|Slut Work 3a3]] <<elseif $homephotostudio is true and $Charlottepornstarwork is false>>\ [[Charlotte shoots her cam show|Slut Work 3a1]] <<elseif $homephotostudio is not true>>\ In order to film Charlotte, you need the home photo studio and all the equipment. <<else>>\ <</if>>\

<<if $Charlotteporn is 1>>\ <<set $diceroll to 2>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<set $cash to $cash - 100>>\ <<set $cashCharlotte to $cashCharlotte + 100>>\ <<set $Charlotte3arelation to $Charlotte3arelation + 1>>\ <<addhours 8>>\ \ \ \ \ You leave a $100 bill on the entrance table for when Charlotte arrives. When she sees it she strips down, and gets to work. <<if $diceroll is 1>>\ In the afternoon you find yourself at your desk, bored out of your mind, trying to get a little work done. You tap your fingers in a drum roll on the desk. Out of the corner of your eye you see Charlotte bending over to clean under your sofa. //"Charlotte. It isn't only my house that needs to be clean, but also the people in it. Get on your back please."// Charlotte does as she's told and begins to rub herself, in anticipation of you fucking her. You're not going to do that today, though, merely inspect her. You begin to finger her asshole and explain to her how important it is for a good bimbo to always be ready. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="500"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/nakedclean/1.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> \ <<elseif $diceroll is 2>>\ Charlotte's busy dusting in your office. You want to cum, but you also want that office dusted. You strip down and search for some porn on your TV before settling on a classic gangbang scene. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="500"> <source src="video/misc/gangbang1.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> As you're jacking off Charlotte comes into the room and sees what you're watching. Your eyes dart between the screen and her, as at first she simply sits next to you without saying anything and begins to touch herself. Then she sits down on top of you, and watches the screen as she fucks you. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="500"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/nakedclean/2.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> <<if $Charlotteporn lt 2>>\ <<set $Charlotteporn to 2>>\ ''Charlotte is now interested in porn.'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<elseif $diceroll is 3>>\ You're at your desk when you hear a crash of splintering glass and breaking wood. Charlotte shouts out. //"FUCK! FUCK!"// You run into your bedroom to see Charlotte standing over a broken picture frame, of a poster that you had bought in the Himalayan foothills. You also notice that she's wearing shorts and a black crop top. //"I'm very angry Charlotte."// Charlotte looks like she might be on the verge of tears. //"I'm sorry, was it expensive? I can get it f-"// //"I paid you $100 to clean my house naked. Why are you dressed? On your knees, Charlotte."// //"Yes, Mr. $lastname"// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="500"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/nakedclean/3.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> \ <<elseif $diceroll is 4>>\ Near the end of the day you finish your work and consider what you're going to watch as you jack off when you hear Charlotte in the kitchen and have a better idea. You strip off and call for Charlotte. //"Charlotte! Come here please!"// She wraps up whatever it was she was doing then comes into the living room to see you jerking off, looking at her. //"Just your mouth today, Charlotte."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="500"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/nakedclean/4.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> \ <<elseif $diceroll is 5>>\ You get back from a meeting in the city and hear the sound of Charlotte running away from the door as you unlock it. By the time the door is open, and you can see properly into the room, Charlotte is on your sofa, legs spread, rubbing herself. //"I thought you might have had a tough day."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="500"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/nakedclean/5.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> \ <<elseif $diceroll is 6>>\ You get back from a run and decide to take a shower. Charlotte's busy cleaning the house and walks in on your showering. //"Mind if I join you Mr. $lastname? I got all dirty."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="500"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/nakedclean/6.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> \ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $happyStella is 5 and $Stellahousebimbo is true and $diceroll lte 2>>\ Stella walks in on you two fucking, but doesn't leave. //"Don't let me disturb your fun, I'm just looking for my magazine.// After she finds it she leaves the room, leaving you two to it. <<elseif $happyStella is 5 and $StellaBLCemployee is true and $diceroll lte 2>>\ Stella walks in on you two fucking, but doesn't leave. She lets out a short snort. //"I swear I'm the only one around here that actually gets any work done."// <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $relationCharlotte lte 38>>\ <<set $relationCharlotte to $relationCharlotte + 3>>\ ''Charlotte now trusts you a lot more.'' <<elseif $relationCharlotte gt 38>>\ Charlotte already trusts you a lot, and you cannot improve it through this action anymore. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $bimboCharlotte lte 28>>\ <<set $bimboCharlotte to $bimboCharlotte + 1>>\ ''Charlotte is now slightly more of a bimbo.'' <<elseif $bimboCharlotte gt 28>>\ Charlotte is too much of a bimbo for this event to transform her further. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ [[Home]]

<<set $Charlotte3ashy to $Charlotte3ashy + 1>>\ <<if $Charlotte3ashy gte 4 and $Charlottemodel is not true and $Charlottemodel is not false>>\ <<set $Charlottemodel to 0>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<addhours 8>>\ \ Charlotte asks you to take some photos for her. She's begun to monetize her small but growing Instagram following by also taking photos for a premium snapchat. <<if $diceroll is 1>>\ A smouldering look and frilly lingerie for IG... <img src="img/jessarhodes/3ashy/1a.jpg" height="500"> And a shot peering up at her bare breasts and vagina for Snapchat. <img src="img/jessarhodes/3ashy/1b.jpg" height="500"> <<elseif $diceroll is 2>>\ Sexy athleisure for IG... <img src="img/jessarhodes/3ashy/2a.jpg" height="500"> Tits out, open wide for Snapchat. <img src="img/jessarhodes/3ashy/2b.jpg" width="500"> <<elseif $diceroll is 3>>\ A fierce, sexy shot of Charlotte in a collar and bikini for IG... <img src="img/jessarhodes/3ashy/3a.jpg" height="500"> And a squatting shot of her asshole and tits for Snapchat. <img src="img/jessarhodes/3ashy/3b.jpg" height="500"> <<elseif $diceroll is 4>>\ Charlotte looking sexy in white lingerie for IG... <img src="img/jessarhodes/3ashy/4a.jpg" height="500"> //"I want to do something different this time. Jerk off onto my face."// And a somewhat safe for work photo of Charlotte with your cum on her face for Snapchat. <img src="img/jessarhodes/3ashy/4b.jpg" height="500"> <<elseif $diceroll is 5>>\ A cute, but sexy lingerie shot for IG... <img src="img/jessarhodes/3ashy/5a.jpg" height="500"> And a close-up of her pussy for Snapchat. <img src="img/jessarhodes/3ashy/5b.jpg" height="500"> <<elseif $diceroll is 6>>\ A boundary-pushing shot on a chair for IG... <img src="img/jessarhodes/3ashy/6a.jpg" height="500"> And a hot, legs spread shot for Snapchat. <img src="img/jessarhodes/3ashy/6b.jpg" height="500"> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<set $diceroll to random(1, 6)>>\ <<if $happyStella is 5 and $Stellahousebimbo is true and $diceroll lte 2>>\ Towards the end of the shoot Stella walks in. Charlotte gives her mom a quick wave before returing to her pose and spreading for the camera. When the shoot is over Stella brings you both bottles of water, as well as a packet of makeup removal wipes for Charlotte. As she begins to help Charlotte remove her makeup, she compliments her on the shoot. //"You look so good sweetie! Have you been working out lately?"// //"Thanks mom! Not really, just eating right."// <<elseif $happyStella is 5 and $StellaBLCemployee is true and $diceroll lte 2>>\ Towards the end of the shoot Stella knocks on the door frame and peers in. Charlotte gives her mom a quick wave before returing to her pose and spreading for the camera. When the shoot is over Stella asks to see some of the photos and gives Charlotte useful advice on better poses, and some ideas for future shoots. //"You're looking really good though, have you been working out?"// //"Nah, just eating right."// <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $shyCharlotte lte 38>>\ <<set $shyCharlotte to $shyCharlotte + 3>>\ ''Charlotte is now a lot more exhibitionist.'' <<elseif $shyCharlotte gt 38>>\ Charlotte is already too exhibitionist for you to transform her by doing this anymore. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $bimboCharlotte lte 28>>\ <<set $bimboCharlotte to $bimboCharlotte + 1>>\ ''Charlotte is now slightly more of a bimbo.'' <<elseif $bimboCharlotte gt 28>>\ Charlotte is too much of a bimbo for this event to transform her further. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ [[Home]]

<<set $Charlotte3aslut to $Charlotte3aslut + 1>>\ <<addhours 8>>\ <<if $diceroll is 1>> <<set $cashCharlotte to $cashCharlotte + 200>>\ Charlotte shoots a panty focused show today, playing with her pussy as she tries on various pairs of panties, getting them all wet. She makes an extra $200 from selling the used pairs. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/3a1slut/1.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> <<elseif $diceroll is 2>> Charlotte plays with a dildo in your shower. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/3a1slut/2.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> <<elseif $diceroll is 3>> //"I thought I'd do something different today. I got a big box of dildos delivered, I was gonna unbox them and try them all out"// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/3a1slut/3.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> <<elseif $diceroll is 4>> Charlotte takes it easy today and just masturbates for her fans while chatting with them. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/3a1slut/4.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> <<elseif $diceroll is 5>> <<set $cashCharlotte to $cashCharlotte + 75>>\ Charlotte persuades you to film her oiling herself up in your building's communal sauna. She makes an extra $75 from tips. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/3a1slut/5.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> <<elseif $diceroll is 6>> Charlotte takes it easy today and just masturbates for her fans while chatting with them. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/3a1slut/6.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $slutCharlotte lte 38>>\ <<set $slutCharlotte to $slutCharlotte + 3>>\ ''Charlotte is now a lot sluttier.'' <<elseif $slutCharlotte gt 38>>\ Charlotte is already too slutty for you to transform her by doing this anymore. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $bimboCharlotte lte 28>>\ <<set $bimboCharlotte to $bimboCharlotte + 1>>\ ''Charlotte is now slightly more of a bimbo.'' <<elseif $bimboCharlotte gt 28>>\ Charlotte is too much of a bimbo for this event to transform her further. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ [[Home]]

<<if $Charlottepornstar is 0>> //"Hey, Mr. $lastname... I was thinking."// <img src="img/jessarhodes/8.jpg" height="500"> //"Yes?"// //"I know I'm making a lot of money with my cam show, and my IG, and all of that... But I... I dunno. I, like... I want to do more. I don't just want to make more, I want to ''do'' more - do you know what I mean?"// //"Not really. What do you mean, Charlotte?"// //"Well..."// She blushes slightly, and you realize that you haven't seen Charlotte blush in a long time. She really has changed significantly since you first met her. //"Like..."// You smile at her. //"Whatever it is Charlotte, you can tell me."// She lets out a big breath. //"So... You know those videos I've been sending you, right?"// Oh. That's where this is going. //"I want... I want..."// //"You want to start doing videos like that? You want to start shooting porn?"// She nods. //"Yes. I really want to. I like... I know I'd be great at it.// //"I think you would too."// She smiles up at you and giggles slightly. //"It's a huge step, though. A really huge step."// You gesture towards the bedroom where she's done most of her cam work //"All that stuff, you can come back from, but this? Once you've been fucked on camera, that's sort of it. You can build a life, but once those videos are out there... They're never coming back."// //"I know... But still... I just... Like, W. B. Yeats was born to be a poet, I was born to take dick on camera."// You begin to laugh, hard. Charlotte joins in, a little nervously. //"What? What's so funny?"// //"You're referencing Yeats while trying to justify becoming a pornstar. Maybe your mother is right and you should go to college. You're smart enough to."// She looks thoughtful. //"Maybe... What do you think I should do Mr. $lastname? I trust your advice."// !WARNING ''This choice is permanent and cannot be undone. If Charlotte begins shooting porn she will not go to college, no matter how much you encourage her. She will also find it difficult to be a successful model at the same time as shooting porn.'' <<if $Charlottepornstar is 0>>\ <<click "You shouldn't do it">><<set $Charlottepornstar to false>><<addhours 8>><<goto [[Charlotte Porn Talk]]>><</click>> <<click "I think it's a great idea">><<set $Charlottepornstar to true>><<addhours 8>><<goto [[Charlotte Porn Talk]]>><</click>> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<elseif $Charlottepornstar is false>>\ //"Honestly? I don't think you should. Don't get me wrong, I think you'd be great at it, but I think you're too young to make such a major decision. It'll impact the rest of your life and could make things really difficult for you."// She looks sad, but takes it on board. //"Thanks, Mr. $lastname. Like I know I want to but you're probably right."// [[Home]] <<elseif $Charlottepornstar is true>>\ //"I think as long as you're sensible it's a great idea. You can make a lot of money, money that you can save, and you'll be able to have a lot of fun while you're still young."// Charlotte begins to jiggle on the spot in happiness. //"I'm sooooo glad you think so. I'll clean the house today but be ready for tomorrow, we're going to shoot my first scene."// //"We?"// //"Duhhhh. Mr. $lastname, you think I'd shoot my first scene with anyone else but you?"// [[Home]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\

<<addhours 8>>\ <<if $Charlotteporn is 5>>\ <<set $Charlotteporn to $Charlotteporn + 1>>\ Charlotte whispers at you. //"Did you really need to get a cameraman?"// You whisper back. //"If you can't do it in front of a cameraman, how are you going to make a career of this? We don't have to do this if you don't want to."// She shoots you an angry look. //"I'm gonna do this, I want to do this, I just thought the first time..."// You begin talking normally again. //"Start as you mean to go on Charlotte, start as you mean to go on."// //"Hey, you guys ready? I've got it all set up. We cool on the shot list?"// You look at Charlotte. Despite your intervention to hire a cameraman it's her gig after all. //"Yeah, let's do this shit."// Charlotte starts kinda slow, and a bit nervous, showing off her body to the camera. She only really gets going when she's spreading her pussy and notices you standing in the corner, naked, getting hard. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/3a2slut/3a.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> She begins with a spitty blowjob and does an amazing job looking at the camera, speaking to the viewers. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/3a2slut/3b.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> You then move on to fucking her, and after a long, teasing shot where you oil up her ass you begin to fuck her. You stick your finger into her asshole, too. It was just too inviting, shining up at you. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/3a2slut/3c.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> You two continue fucking and end the scene with you coming inside her. The cameraman gets a closeup of Charlotte smiling, and of the cum dripping out of her. As you two pack up the cameraman gives you a card. //"You her manager? She did a great job. Whenever she wants to shoot, let me know. Obviously if it's with anyone else she, and maybe you, will need to get tested, but... The money's good, and she's a born fucking star man. You're lucky."// Charlotte overhears this and walks over as she's towelling the oil off her ass. //"Wow! I'm so glad you think I did well. See, Mr. $lastname?"// The cameraman shoots you a strange look hearing her call you Mr., but he packs up his gear and leaves. ''Charlotte earns $500 a scene, and as her manager you get 20%. As her co-star you get paid $150 a scene. You can now arrange shoots with others for Charlotte at your desk.'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ [[Home]] <<set $Charlottepornstarwork to true>>\

<<set $Charlotteporn to 3>>\ <<set $Charlottepornweekcount to $weekcount>>\ //hey mr $lastname!!! ever since we fucked while watching that video of that girl getting banged by like 3 or 4 dudes i've been obsessed i thought you might like this video <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/misc/porn3.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> she's really good and, like, pretty but also happy. don't you love her eyes? xxx charlotte// [[Home]]

<<set $Charlotteporn to 4>>\ <<set $Charlottepornweekcount to $weekcount>>\ //wow mr $lastname look how she's sucking this cock that was IN HER FRIENDS ASSHOLE <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/misc/porn4.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> so hot. in a really dirty slutty disgusting way. xxx charlotte// [[Home]]

<<set $Charlotteporn to 5>>\ <<set $Charlottepornweekcount to $weekcount>>\ <<set $Charlottepornstar to 0>>\ //you like how she looks mr $lastname? i've been watching like all of her videos. my clit's all swollen i've been cumming so much lol <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/misc/porn5.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> i want to look like her. you think I could? i know my mom is like some sort classy bimbo, but i wanna be a big slutty bimbo. xxx charlotte// [[Home]]

<<set $Charlotte2bimbo1 to false>>\ <<set $Charlotteweekcount to $weekcount>>\ \ Before Charlotte starts working she approaches you, with an air of slight nervousness. //"Hey Mr. $lastname..."// //"Hey Charlotte. How's it going?"// //"Good, good... I uh... I had a question for you."// //"Sure, what's up?"// Charlotte begins to explain a whole long story regarding a boy she used to know from high school, some girl she's friends with, a saga regarding a phone that Alana SWEARS was stolen but which everyone thinks was just lost by Alana, the drunk slut. //"...So I suppose what I'm really wondering is, how much effort should I make for this party? I know that I should go, and it isn't like I really hate anyone there, but at the same time, you know, I just... I don't really give a shit."// It strikes you that, should you want to, this is an opportune time to slip in a little Life Coaching. <<if $Charlottechoice is 0>>\ <<click "You should always strive to be the best version of yourself">><<set $Charlottechoice to 1>><<set $bimboCharlotte to $bimboCharlotte + 2>><<addhours 8>><<goto [[Charlotte 2 Bimbo 1]]>><</click>> <<click "Trust your gut and don't worry too much about others">><<set $Charlottechoice to 2>><<set $slutCharlotte to $slutCharlotte - 2>><<addhours 8>><<goto [[Charlotte 2 Bimbo 1]]>><</click>> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Charlottechoice is 1>>\ //"You should always strive to be the best version of yourself. Perhaps it is not my place to say this, but I would either not go, or make sure you are stunning. There is no point attending the party and making a poor impression."// //"But I kinda want to send Alana a message that she isn't that important to me."// //"Fine, but are you not important to yourself? Why would you make yourself look worse to everyone just to send a message to Alana?"// Charlotte nods thoughtfully then shrugs. //"Fuck it. I'll really show them."// ''Charlotte is now more of a bimbo.'' [[Home]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Charlottechoice is 2>>\ //"Trust your gut and don't worry too much about others. Personally I think you should still make a good figure of yourself regardless, but if you don't want to, don't. There's no point getting too hung up on what other people think of you."// Charlotte smiles up at you. //"Yeah! Fuck 'em."// ''Charlotte is now less of a bimbo.'' [[Home]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\

<<set $Charlotte2bimbo2 to false>>\ \ You're just idly looking of photos of bimbos on the internet, rubbing your cock through your trousers, wasting time you should be using more productively. <img src="img/misc/internetbimbos.jpg" height="500"> //"About to start jacking off, Mr. $lastname?"// You jump slightly, startled. Charlotte laughs. //"Surprise you, did I?"// //"You creep around this house like a spider."// She makes a creepy sucky noise, which you suspect is her imitation of a spider. //"Do you really like women that look like this, Mr. $lastname?"// //"Yeah, yeah I do. I think they're really beautiful. Don't you?"// She shakes her head slightly. //"It looks like they were made in a doctor's office, you know? Like I'm down with the fake boobs, but I bet half of what you're looking at is fake."// <<if $Charlottechoice is 0>>\ <<click "Try to change her mind">><<set $Charlottechoice to 1>><<set $bimboCharlotte to $bimboCharlotte + 2>><<addhours 8>><<goto [[Charlotte 2 Bimbo 2]]>><</click>> <<click "Don't try to change her mind">><<set $Charlottechoice to 2>><<set $slutCharlotte to $slutCharlotte - 2>><<addhours 8>><<goto [[Charlotte 2 Bimbo 2]]>><</click>> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $Charlottechoice is 1>>\ //"Isn't that OK, though? They clearly know what they want, and they're trying to look their absolute best. Is it really all that different from spending a lot of money on a dress that you know makes you look really good?"// //"Yeah? I mean, it's a big step, you can take off a dress..."// //"It is permanent, but doesn't that make it all the more admirable that they are willing to take such pride in their appearance?"// Charlotte shrugs, and while you don't think you've convinced her, hopefully she's willing to consider a different point of view now. ''Charlotte is now more of a bimbo.'' [[Home]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $Charlottechoice is 2>>\ You don't really say much, feeling almost a bit insulted, and thinking about your past girlfriends. //"Yeah, I suppose."// Charlotte smiles at you. //"Anyway, I'm going to get back to work. Let me know if you need help with anything..."// Her eyes linger on your dick as she leaves the room, and she giggles. ''Charlotte is now less of a bimbo.'' [[Home]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\

<<set $Charlotteblc to 3>>\ <<set $bimboCharlotte to 31>>\ <<set $cash to $cash + 150>>\ <<set $cashCharlotte to $cashCharlotte - 150>>\ <<sethours 20>>\ Charlotte arrives and you usher her to your dining room table, where you have two glasses of white wine already poured, and a folder on your side of the table. She's dressed casually, but you can't deny that she still looks amazing. <img src="img/jessarhodes/9.jpg" height="500"> //"So, Mr. $lastname. How do we begin?"// //"We begin by assessing where you already are. I want you to describe what you think a bimbo is."// //"I..."// She cocks her head, and begins to count off characteristics. //"She's beautiful, big boobs, big ass, flaunts her body, she's fun... uhhhh... Blonde?"// //"You basically just described yourself, you know that right?"// She flashes a wide smile. //"I know."// //"But, when you're right, you're right. You've already got a lot of the characteristics of a bimbo. Frankly, you're already far down the path of bimboism, and even without my coaching you'd probably live your life as a bimbo. What I want to do is make sure that you're a ''good'' bimbo."// She nods briskly. //"Sounds good to me."// You open the folder. //"I've developed a personalized course for you. What we are going to do is progress through each of the principles of Bimboism, but every week the meeting and the homework is going to be aimed at encouraging you to act in a way that allows you to truly live up to your potential. To be your absolute best self. This week we're going to focus on 'Pride in your appearance'"// Charlotte claps her hands. //"Yay!"// [[Continue|Charlotte BLC 2b]]

<<set $Charlottechoice to 0>>\ <<set $Charlotteblc to 4>>\ <<set $Charlotteblc3 to 0>>\ <<set $cash to $cash + 150>>\ <<set $cashCharlotte to $cashCharlotte - 150>>\ <<set $bimboCharlotte to $bimboCharlotte + 2>>\ <<sethours 20>>\ You wait on the corner for Charlotte at the assigned time. You're wearing a suit, but it's a casual blue suit. The fabric is rough, but light, and fine for late summer evening in New York. You're eyeing the bodega longingly, debating buying a pack of cigarettes, when you catch Charlotte walking up the block towards you. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/blc/4.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> You knew she was gorgeous, but... <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/blc/5.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"Good evening, Mr. $lastname."// You say nothing, your jaw hangs open, and you take her by the hand, giving her a little twirl. She giggles. //"Charlotte..."// //"Did I do well with the homework?"// You collect yourself and look at her carefully. //"Definitely A material, Charlotte. Let's head inside this cocktail bar and discuss."// She laughs. //"Probably the first time I ever got an A on my homework"// You bring Charlotte into the bar and it's like she's become a different woman. Restrained, polite. She sits with her legs crossed at her ankles, and her hands in her lap. Every man in there, and more than a few women, are staring at her. With your drinks ordered, you get down to coaching. //"Explain to me why you dressed like you did."// //"I looked through all the accounts you shared with me. I tried to see how they had dressed when they were with you, how they had dressed when you weren't there. I wasn't, like, really sure what you'd want... But then I realised, there's only one of them that you follow, and whose photos you've been liking regularly."// She slides her phone over to you and shows you a picture of Tiffany. <img src="img/nicoletteshea/11.jpg" height="500"> //"I saw that photo, and I just knew you'd loved her there. And then I remembered, the big stalker that I am, that this was a balcony you'd been photographed on. Did you take this picture, Mr. $lastname?"// You nod, jutting your bottom lip out, unsure whether to be proud at her detective work or annoyed at yourself for giving her quite so much ammunition to pry into your life. //"That was her apartment. This was only a few months before we broke up..."// Your voice trails off and an image flashes into your head of Tiffany looking annoyed at you over a dusky dinner table. [[Continue|Charlotte BLC 3b]]

<<set $Charlotteblc to 5>>\ <<set $bimboCharlotte to $bimboCharlotte + 2>>\ <<set $cash to $cash + 150>>\ <<set $cashCharlotte to $cashCharlotte - 150>>\ <<sethours 20>>\ Charlotte doesn't have to buzz up this week, given she was already at your house, but you still begin your session at the usual time. //"What a week Mr. $lastname"// She eases herself down onto her chair. //"It's strange, my asshole almost hurts more now that I haven't had it plugged in like 12 hours than when it was plugged. Like it knew it had a chance to relax a little."// You both smile at each other. //"How do you feel after this week?"// //"Well, I'm gonna take my homework more seriously and not make fun of your methods anymore."// She shakes her head at her own mistake last week. //"But, you know, I learned a lot. I really did. At the beginning it was kinda scary, I found you kinda scary. I wasn't used to the dynamic, you know? Like I knew you were coaching me, but until you had free reign with my asshole for a week I didn't really know that you were ''coaching'' me. So, like, I learned that. That this isn't about me just becoming a fun ditz, but actually, like... Pushing myself, learning from you, learning from myself. Just being a better version of myself..."// She lets out a big breath, then looks at you. //"I guess what I learned is that bimbos don't half-ass, they whole ass. Or hole ass, if you're in charge."// You laugh at her terrible pun, but wag your finger at her approvingly.//"Exactly right. The essense of being a bimbo is taking what you want - to be pretty, to be loved, to make people have fun - and pushing it to its limit. You aren't just going to be attractive, you're going to be stunning. You aren't just going to be popular, you're going to be the life and soul of every party. You aren't just going to entertain people, but you're going to ensure that you're a really positive influence on their lives."// //"The main lesson for this week was on how to 'be your absolute best self'. But, as tough as last week was, you did an excellent job. I'm really proud of you."// Charlotte smiles and claps. //"Thanks, Mr. $lastname. I really did try hard. I tried so, so hard."// //"So, I don't think we really need to focus on that lesson this week, but rather look ahead to this week's homework and next week's lesson."// //"Is it 'be a source of joy, not stress'?"// //"Have you been studying?"// Charlotte gives you a thumbs up. //"Very good, Charlotte. Very good. But, yes. That's the focus of next week. For your homework this week, I want you to be a source of joy for the people in your life. But I want you to focus on one particular person."// //"Let me guess, you?"// //"No. Your mother. I want you to spend this week trying to repair your relationship with your mother, and to make sure that she is happy with you and your life. Do you think you can do that?"// She purses her lips slightly, and looks off to the side. //"Yeah. I can do that. I do love her, we just gotta..."// //"If you need any advice, e-mail me through the week, but I want you to write a short diary about what happened each day. We'll discuss it next week. If you can persuade her, I want you to bring your mother to next week's session."// Charlotte raises her eyebrows in a gesture full of doubt. [[Home]]

<<set $Charlotteblc to 6>>\ <<set $bimboCharlotte to $bimboCharlotte + 2>>\ <<set $cash to $cash + 150>>\ <<set $cashCharlotte to $cashCharlotte - 150>>\ <<sethours 20>>\ Charlotte sends you an e-mail in the afternoon //Subject: mom and me hey! here's my diary for the week. i tried to like be reflective, but also just be there for my mom. anyway we should be round later i think i persuaded her ''thursday'' yesterday i had my bimbo life coaching session and on the subway home i was sad. i was thinking about how things are with my mom and even though like she stresses me out too i gotta admit that she's always been there for me. my dad's an asshole but she never was. she should get what i want to do but her hassling me is all coming from a good place she was out late last night and i didnt get to see her but that was good becuase i could like plan the week and get my own head in the right space on thursday when she got home from work id made a nice dinner for her. she likes pasta so i made a good fish pasta. nothing fancy but she appreciated it. i told her what i was thinking about on the subway and we kind of argued again about my life plans but at the end she thanked me saying that it really meant a lot that i knew whatever happened between us came from love. she also said that she was proud of me for being so mature that i could see things from her point fo view and that she would try and do the same ''friday'' we stayed in and had a girl night tonight. my mom bought a bottle of wine and we watched trashy romance movies and she even gave me a glass of it. we talked about men about my dad about other men. on her third glass she told me that she had started working as a stripper and that was how she paid for her new boobs. you didn't tell me that! we ended the night by watching that movie mama mia about that old european band that my mom loves ''saturday'' my mom was a bit embarrassed today that she told me about the stripping work but i told her i thought it was really cool. i thought about pointing out that it was shitty of her to be stripping while giving me a tough time about not being a good girl but i didnt. at first that felt phony but the more i think about it that was good. i'm still gonna do what i'm gonna do. why do i need to make a point of doing what my mom doesn't want me to do? i can just do it anyway, you know? <<if $happyStella is 5>>\ my mom told me she was working at the club that night and showed me what she was wearing. she didn't model it for me hahahaha but she did show me these big, cute shoes. i told her that she was already pretty tall and didnt need them but she said that all the girls wore them. <<elseif $happyStella lte 4>>\ my mom had to head out that night. i think she was working at the stripclub but she wouldn't say. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ ''sunday'' i took my mom out today to a spa. she fucking loves spas and shit like that so i took her to a fancy european one down in bay ridge. cost like a hundred bucks but with was worth it. she had some face treatment while i went for the one where they put you in a hot room and hit you with sticks. afterwards we sat in robes with tea and she talked about how important it is to keep your skin looking nice. we began to talk about our skincare routine and she got excited and told me about all the products i can use. she was really nice and told me that i obviously didn't need it now but that by the time you notice you need it it's too late. <<if $happyStella is 5>>\ she gave me a pot of some expensive cream to put under your eyes, and put the first bit of it on my face. it was really nice to just girl out with her today. <<elseif $happyStella lte 4>>\ she wrote down the name of some expensive cream that i should use, then let me put a little bit of it under my eyes when we got home. it was really nice to just girl out with her today. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ ''monday'' she was working all day and night. i made enough dinner for two though and put a little post-it note on the fridge to tell her how to heat it all up. when i woke up she was already gone but she left her own post it note, all smilies and kisses thanking me. ''tuesday'' i was nervous but i knew today i would need to ask her to come to the session. i wasn't sure how she was going to react. she got home and after dinner i asked her when we were sitting on the sofa. <<if $happyStella is 5>>\ she looked at me strangely but she agreed. she then began to talk about how useful she had found the coaching and how happy she was that i was learning from it too. <<elseif $happyStella lte 4>>\ she looked at me strangely and didn't really want to come. but i reminded her how useful she had found the coaching. i also asked her whether she'd liked the changes she had seen in me lately and she said that she had to admit that she did. though she didn't like it when i showed her my buttplug! lol <<else>>\ <</if>>\ anyway. we'll see you tomorrow i guess.// [[Continue|Charlotte BLC 5b]]

<<set $Charlotteblc to 7>>\ <<set $bimboCharlotte to $bimboCharlotte + 2>>\ <<set $cash to $cash + 150>>\ <<set $cashCharlotte to $cashCharlotte - 150>>\ <<sethours 21>>\ <<set $BLCexam to 0>>\ <<set $BLCexamrepeat to true>>\ \ \ \ <<if $StellaBLCemployee is true>>\ <<sethours 21>>\ You arrange for Charlotte's session to begin an hour later today, giving you a chance to talk to Stella beforehand. Stella arrives at your house and you buzz her up, leading her to the dining table. She's dressed in a nice blouse and a businesslike suit. <img src="img/diamondfoxxx/7.jpg" height="500"> //"What's it like being on this side of the fence?"// //"I'm looking forward to it, though it seems strange that my first involvement in coaching is with my daughter."// You two settle in to discuss Charlotte's coaching. You begin by explaining what you have done so far - the coaching on how to make the most of each outfit, the week where Charlotte's anus was free use, the exercise to find out what you like, the homework to improve relations with her mom - all of this was heading towards one goal. //"...so you see, that's why Charlotte's coaching has all focused on making her a disciplined bimbo. All throughout this I've focused on making sure that she puts in the work, and that she learns to be less self-centred."// Stella smiles. //"You've done excellently so far. What next?"// //"Well, we can begin as usual, by discussing her homework. This week's homework was based on the Fifth Principle, which is...?"// //"Let yourself be taken care of."// //"Good, good. Anyway, yes. Her homework was to let herself be taken care of, but in such a way that it pleased the people doing the caring, rather than manipulating them into doing what she wants."// You gesture towards the door. //"I expect she will have found this homework easy. What I'm really looking to do is assess where she is right now. I want to find out how good of a bimbo she is, I want to see how good her instincts are."// //"You're giving her a test?"// You nod vigorously. //"Yes, exactly. But it will be a little different than a normal test. Have you ever seen that game show Mr. and Mrs.?"// She looks puzzled. //"That old one where they have to answer questions but can't see what the other has said?"// //"That's the one. We're going to do that. I'm going to be asking you and Charlotte both questions. At first that will help us both see how good a bimbo Charlotte has become, but in the second stage it will allow us to see what kind of bimbos both you and Charlotte are."// [[Continue|BLC Exam Assistant]] <<elseif $Stellahousebimbo is true>>\ You arrange for Charlotte's session to begin an hour later today, giving you a chance to talk to Stella beforehand. You walk up to the roof to get Stella, who is carefully reading a magazine after applying new nail polish. //"Stella? Come downstairs please. We need to prepare for Charlotte's session."// //"OK $name! I'll be right down."// You head down and wait for Stella at the dining table. When she arrives she's wearing a purple silk robe - and nothing else. <img src="img/diamondfoxxx/8.jpg" height="500"> //"Are you enjoying being a house bimbo so far?"// //"I'm loving it, $name. It's so... free. And relaxing."// You two settle in to discuss Charlotte's coaching. You begin by explaining what you have done so far - the coaching on how to make the most of each outfit, the week where Charlotte's anus was free use, the exercise to find out what you like, the homework to improve relations with her mom - all of this was heading towards one goal. //"...so you see, that's why Charlotte's coaching has all focused on making her a disciplined bimbo. All throughout this I've focused on making sure that she puts in the work, and that she learns to be less self-centred."// Stella smiles. //"That all sounds wonderful, $name. How can I help you?"// //"Well, we can begin as usual, by discussing her homework. This week's homework was based on the Fifth Principle, which is...?"// Stella answers brightly. //"Let yourself be taken care of."// //"Very good, Stella. Very good. Anyway, yes. Her homework was to let herself be taken care of, but in such a way that it pleased the people doing the caring, rather than manipulating them into doing what she wants."// You gesture towards the door. //"I expect she will have found this homework easy. What I'm really looking to do is assess where she is right now. I want to find out how good of a bimbo she is, I want to see how good her instincts are."// //"You're giving her a test?"// You nod vigorously. //"Yes, exactly. But it will be a little different than a normal test. Have you ever seen that game show Mr. and Mrs.?"// She looks puzzled. //"Like, where they have to answer questions but can't see what the other has said?"// //"That's the one. We're going to do that. I'm going to be asking you and Charlotte both questions. At first that will help us both see how good a bimbo Charlotte has become, but in the second stage it will allow us to see what kind of bimbos both you and Charlotte are."// [[Continue|BLC Exam House Bimbo]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\

Charlotte comes bounding into the room, clearly ecstatic. //"Hey, Mr. $lastname... Guess what?"// <img src="img/jessarhodes/2.jpg" height="500"> You stand up, excited by her infectious mood. //"What? Did you win the lottery?"// She laughs, and puts her hand on your chest. //"Almost! I just got asked to model something. Legit modelling, for this boutique lingerie company in the city. They're gonna pay me $2,500."// //"No way! That's amazing Charlotte."// //"It is, right?"// She taps her fingernails on the pillar she is standing next too, creating a sharp clacking sound on the steel. //"I'm really happy about it, but I can't help but feel that it's a huge step."// She exhales sharply through her nose. //"I'm usually really confident, but big decisions can spook me a bit. Do you think I should do it?"// You decide not to answer her question but to talk her through it, therapist style. //"Why don't you weigh up the pros and cons of this."// She lets out a big breath. //"So... The upside is obviously money, and confidence. Like, lingerie models are hot, right? I'll know for sure that I'm hot now. The downside is that if I'm successful that's kind of that. I can't really do other stuff because I can't ruin my career. And I'm not sure I want a career just yet, I'm happy with a job."// //"You can't just do this and then see where it goes?"// //"No, you're right, I can, but like... Shit kinda snowballs, you know? I do this, then if I'm good something else comes up, blah blah blah."// //"Well, I'm proud of you for being so sensible about this and going into it eyes open."// She smiles at you. //"Thanks, Mr. $lastname. But be honest with me, do you think I should do it?// <<if $Charlottemodel is 0>>\ !WARNING ''This choice is permanent and cannot be undone. If Charlotte begins to actively pursue a modelling career she will never be able to go to college to study a serious subject. She will also find it difficult to be a successful model at the same time as shooting porn.'' <<click "You shouldn't do it">><<set $Charlottemodel to false>><<addhours 8>><<goto [[Charlotte Model Talk]]>><</click>> <<click "I think it's a great idea">><<set $Charlottemodel to true>><<addhours 8>><<goto [[Charlotte Model Talk]]>><</click>> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Charlottemodel is false>>\ //"You should probably pass, I think. On the one hand you've still got to think about college, and doing something sensible there -"// She rolls her eyes so hard here that you half worry her eyeballs will pop out //"- and, besides, your adult work is going so well. Modelling and a bit of cam work can probably coexist, but you'll never be able to really focus on being an adult actress if you're having to maintain the kind of standards they expect from models."// She looks sad, but takes it on board. //"Yeah..."// [[Home]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $Charlottemodel is true>>\ <<set $Charlottemodeltrigger to true>>\ <<set $cashCharlotte to $cashCharlotte + 2500>>\ //"Do it. Don't let the chance pass you by. I think it would be awesome for you."// A smile slowly spreads across Charlotte's face until she's baring all her teeth. //"Right? I'll do it."// She jumps up and plants a kiss on your cheek. [[Home]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\

<<set $Charlottemodeltrigger to false>>\ <<set $Charlottemodelcount to 1>>\ <<set $Charlottemodelwork to true>>\ //yo mr $lastname! check it outttttt <img src="img/jessarhodes/1.jpg" height="500"> im so happy, i think the shots came out really great thanks for all your support - feel free to arrange other shoots for me, lol xxx// ''You can now arrange model work for Charlotte from your desk.'' [[Home]]

<<set $Charlottechoice to 0>>\ <img src="img/places/desk.jpg" width="500" alt="Your desk"> <<if $jessaCharlotte is true>>\ <<if $Charlottemodelwork is true and $Charlottemodelweekcount is not $weekcount>>\ As her agent you receive 10% of all of Charlotte's model bookings. <<click "Local lingerie designer ($2,500)">><<set $cash to $cash + 250>><<set $cashCharlotte to $cashCharlotte + 2250>><<set $Charlottechoice to 1>><<goto [[Charlotte Model Shoots]]>><</click>> <<click "Fitness supplement shoot ($2,250)">><<set $cash to $cash + 225>><<set $cashCharlotte to $cashCharlotte + 2025>><<set $Charlottechoice to 2>><<goto [[Charlotte Model Shoots]]>><</click>> <<click "Local fashion first look ($3,000)">><<set $cash to $cash + 300>><<set $cashCharlotte to $cashCharlotte + 2700>><<set $Charlottechoice to 3>><<goto [[Charlotte Model Shoots]]>><</click>> <<click "Bikini pop-up model ($2,000)">><<set $Charlottechoice to 4>><<set $cash to $cash + 200>><<set $cashCharlotte to $cashCharlotte + 1800>><<goto [[Charlotte Model Shoots]]>><</click>> \ <<elseif $Charlottemodelwork is true and $Charlottemodelweekcount is $weekcount>>\ Charlotte has already worked as a model this week. \ <<elseif $Charlottemodelwork is false>>\ Charlotte needs to stop shooting porn to work as a model. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Charlottepornstarwork is true and $Charlottepornweekcount is not $weekcount>>\ As her agent you receive 20% of all Charlotte's porn bookings. <<click "Simple boy-girl scene ($1,100)">><<set $Charlottechoice to 1>><<set $cash to $cash + 220>><<set $cashCharlotte to $cashCharlotte + 880>><<goto [[Charlotte Adult Shoots]]>><</click>> <<click "Simple girl-girl scene ($900)">><<set $Charlottechoice to 2>><<set $cash to $cash + 180>><<set $cashCharlotte to $cashCharlotte + 720>><<goto [[Charlotte Adult Shoots]]>><</click>> <<click "Anal scene ($1,500)">><<set $Charlottechoice to 3>><<set $cash to $cash + 300>><<set $cashCharlotte to $cashCharlotte + 1200>><<goto [[Charlotte Adult Shoots]]>><</click>> <<click "Double penetration scene ($2,000)">><<set $cash to $cash + 400>><<set $cashCharlotte to $cashCharlotte + 1600>><<set $Charlottechoice to 4>><<goto [[Charlotte Adult Shoots]]>><</click>> \ <<elseif $Charlottepornstarwork is true and $Charlottepornweekcount is $weekcount>>\ Charlotte has already shot an external scene this week. \ <<elseif $Charlottepornstarwork is false>>\ Charlotte needs to stop working as a model to shoot porn. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ \ \ \ \ <<if $summerCharlotte is true>>\ <<if $Charlottemodelwork is true and $Charlottemodelweekcount is not $weekcount>>\ As her agent you receive 10% of all of Charlotte's model bookings. <<click "Local lingerie designer ($2,500)">><<set $cash to $cash + 250>><<set $cashCharlotte to $cashCharlotte + 2250>><<set $Charlottechoice to 1>><<goto [[Charlotte Model Shoots]]>><</click>> <<click "Fitness shoot ($2,250)">><<set $cash to $cash + 225>><<set $cashCharlotte to $cashCharlotte + 2025>><<set $Charlottechoice to 2>><<goto [[Charlotte Model Shoots]]>><</click>> <<click "Glamour magazine shoot ($3,000)">><<set $cash to $cash + 300>><<set $cashCharlotte to $cashCharlotte + 2700>><<set $Charlottechoice to 3>><<goto [[Charlotte Model Shoots]]>><</click>> <<click "Online store shoot ($2,000)">><<set $Charlottechoice to 4>><<set $cash to $cash + 200>><<set $cashCharlotte to $cashCharlotte + 1800>><<goto [[Charlotte Model Shoots]]>><</click>> \ <<elseif $Charlottemodelwork is true and $Charlottemodelweekcount is $weekcount>>\ Charlotte has already worked as a model this week. \ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Charlottepornstarwork is true and $Charlottepornweekcount is not $weekcount>>\ As her agent you receive 20% of all Charlotte's porn bookings. <<click "Foot fetish scene ($1,500)">><<set $Charlottechoice to 1>><<set $cash to $cash + 300>><<set $cashCharlotte to $cashCharlotte + 1200>><<goto [[Charlotte Adult Shoots]]>><</click>> <<click "Simple girl-girl scene ($1,250)">><<set $Charlottechoice to 2>><<set $cash to $cash + 250>><<set $cashCharlotte to $cashCharlotte + 1250>><<goto [[Charlotte Adult Shoots]]>><</click>> <<click "Oil scene ($1,500)">><<set $Charlottechoice to 3>><<set $cash to $cash + 300>><<set $cashCharlotte to $cashCharlotte + 1200>><<goto [[Charlotte Adult Shoots]]>><</click>> <<click "Anal scene ($2,000)">><<set $cash to $cash + 400>><<set $cashCharlotte to $cashCharlotte + 1600>><<set $Charlottechoice to 4>><<goto [[Charlotte Adult Shoots]]>><</click>> \ <<elseif $Charlottepornstarwork is true and $Charlottepornweekcount is $weekcount>>\ Charlotte has already shot an external scene this week. \ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ [[Return|Your Desk]]

<<set $Charlottemodelcount to $Charlottemodelcount + 1>>\ <<set $Charlottemodelweekcount to $weekcount>>\ <<if $jessaCharlotte is true>>\ \ <<if $Charlottechoice is 1>>\ Charlotte models the latest designs of a Brooklyn-based lingerie maker. <img src="img/jessarhodes/modelling/1.jpg" height="500"> You receive $250, and she earns $2,250. <<elseif $Charlottechoice is 2>>\ <<if $fitnessCharlotte lte 16>>\ <<set $fitnessCharlotte to $fitnessCharlotte + 1>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ Charlotte shoots at a gym in the city, showing off her body as she holds a bottle of protein milkshake. <img src="img/jessarhodes/modelling/2.jpg" height="500"> You receive $225, and she earns $2,025. ''Charlotte is slightly fitter.'' \ <<elseif $Charlottechoice is 3>>\ <<if $bimboCharlotte lte 49>>\ <<set $bimboCharlotte to $bimboCharlotte - 1>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ Charlotte models a local designer's latest collection at a first look for interested buyers. She has to focus on conveying a very different persona than normal, putting on an air of cool detachment to fit in. <img src="img/jessarhodes/modelling/3.jpg" height="500"> You receive $300, and she earns $2,700. <<if $bimboCharlotte lte 49>>\ ''Charlotte is slightly less of a bimbo.'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<elseif $Charlottechoice is 4>>\ Charlotte spends the day modelling in a bikini at a pop-up store in the city. Bouncing around, chatting to customers interested in the bikinis - or her body - she entertains a small crowd and helps sell the local designer's wares. <img src="img/jessarhodes/modelling/4.jpg" height="500"> You receive $200, and she earns $1,800. <<if $bimboCharlotte lt 35>>\ <<set $bimboCharlotte to $bimboCharlotte + 1>>\ ''Charlotte is slightly more of a bimbo.'' <<elseif $bimboCharlotte gte 35>>\ Charlotte is too much of a bimbo for this event to transform her further. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ \ \ <<elseif $summerCharlotte is true>>\ <<if $Charlottechoice is 1>>\ Charlotte models the latest designs of a Brooklyn-based lingerie maker. <img src="img/summerbrielle/modelwork/a.jpg" height="500"> You receive $250, and she earns $2,250. <<elseif $Charlottechoice is 2>>\ Charlotte shoots at a gym in the city, showing off her body as she promotes the gym's new boxing classes targetted at the growing demographic of self-described bimbos. <img src="img/summerbrielle/modelwork/b.jpg" height="500"> You receive $225, and she earns $2,025. <<elseif $Charlottechoice is 3>>\ Charlotte models for a new glamour magazine started by a few fashion photographers looking to spice things up. <img src="img/summerbrielle/modelwork/c.jpg" height="500"> You receive $300, and she earns $2,700. \ <<elseif $Charlottechoice is 4>>\ Charlotte wears the tight and sexy clothing for an up-and-coming, online-only, fast fashion brand. <img src="img/summerbrielle/modelwork/d.jpg" height="500"> You receive $200, and she earns $1,800. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ [[Home]]

<<set $Charlotteporn to $Charlotteporn + 1>>\ <<set $Charlottepornweekcount to $weekcount>>\ <<if $jessaCharlotte is true>>\ \ <<if $Charlottechoice is 1>>\ Charlotte shoots a simple boy-girl scene. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/pornwork/1.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> You receive $220 and she earns $880. <<elseif $Charlottechoice is 2>>\ Charlotte shoots a simple girl-girl scene. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/pornwork/2.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> You receive $180 and she earns $720. <<elseif $Charlottechoice is 3>>\ Charlotte shoots an anal scene. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/pornwork/3.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> You receive $300 and she earns $1,200. <<elseif $Charlottechoice is 4>>\ Charlotte shoots a double penetration scene. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/pornwork/4.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> You receive $400 and she earns $1,600. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ \ \ <<elseif $summerCharlotte is true>>\ <<if $Charlottechoice is 1>>\ Charlotte shoots a foot fetish scene <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/summerbrielle/pornwork/a.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> You receive $300 and she earns $1200. <<elseif $Charlottechoice is 2>>\ Charlotte shoots a simple girl-girl scene. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/summerbrielle/pornwork/b.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> You receive $250 and she earns $1000. <<elseif $Charlottechoice is 3>>\ Charlotte shoots an oily, titfucking scene. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/summerbrielle/pornwork/c.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> You receive $300 and she earns $1,200. <<elseif $Charlottechoice is 4>>\ Charlotte shoots an anal scene. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/summerbrielle/pornwork/d.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> You receive $400 and she earns $1,600. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ [[Home]]

//"Don't get too enthusiastic. What we're going to do today is examine how you are dressed now. Stand up and look into the mirror."// Charlotte does as she's told and stands up. She walks over to the floor length mirror you have by your dining table, wine glass still in hand. //"Let's start with what you did well. What did you do well today?"// //"My make-up? My hair? My shoes are really cool too."// She kicks up her right foot to show off her pure white sneakers. You make a show of examining her closely, making her more self-conscious. //"Your shoes are great... And, well, your make-up is very well done. But your hair is just up in a pony tail. You've got great hair, so why did you put it up like that?"// She looks upset and pouts slightly. //"I just... It's, like, easier, and it still looks good.."// You look her in the eyes. //"It's easier."// She nods, and you continue. //"What could you have done better today?"// She's subdued now. //"This big hoodie, the pants... I... Well. The entire outfit, I guess?"// You nod. //"What I want you to do is fix this outfit. I want the basic building blocks - the hoodie, the jogging pants, the shoes, whatever your underwear is - to remain the same. But I want you to take this"// You gesture at all of her. //"And make the best possible version of it."// She looks up at you, a look of uncertainty in her eyes. //"Everything you'll need is in my bedroom and the master bathroom. I'll wait out here, don't rush, make sure everything is perfect."// [[Continue|Charlotte BLC 2c]]

<<addhours 1>>\ When you told Charlotte to take as long as she wanted you didn't expect it would take her over two hours. You just finished watched a movie when you hear her call from down the hall. //"OK, I'm ready Mr. $lastname!"// //"Come out and stand in front of the mirror."// You can see she's touched up her make-up slightly, let her hair down, and curled it. She even dyed the bottom blue. <img src="img/jessarhodes/10.jpg" height="500"> You also see that she's transformed her outfit. She took the hint you'd given her by leaving a pair of fabric shears in there. She did borrow a faux fur coat you had in your closet, but overall you're very happy with her. The hoodie is nowhere to be seen. //"Stand still, don't talk."// You stand and examine her. You pull on her top to see what effort, if any, she made to conceal her nipples - not even a pasty, let alone a bra. Her running pants have been cut to booty shorts. //"So, tell me what you did, and why."// //"My best self is a slut, right?"// You laugh at how blunt she can be, but she continues. //"That means I gotta slut it up. I saw the shears, so I cut off the legs of my pants, and got them as short as I could get them without my pussy hanging out."// //"The top? Where did that come from?"// She smiles and points at you. //"Got smart. The material is all stretchy, and I decided to cut the legs so that I could tie it around my boobs. What's sluttier than just showing off like that?"// //"The hair and makeup?"// //"The make-up was good already, so I just focused on my hair, I curled it and then saw you had a little temporary blue hair dye. I wanted to make a statement, you know?"// You nod. //"Good job, Charlotte."// You circle around her examing her further, as she tries to suppress a grin. //"Very good job."// //"Thank you, Mr. $lastname."// You sit down at the dining table and hand her a sheet of a paper. //"Your homework for next week. You're going to meet me a couple of blocks away. You are going to dress as well as you can, but the focus isn't to be on what you like, but what I like"// //"How do you want me to dress then?"// You gesture towards the sheet. //"That's the homework. You've got to figure out how to please me. There are all my social media usernames, and usernames of ex-girlfriends with public profiles."// [[Home]]

//"So what did you learn from that?"// //"I learned that you like women to dress classy and slutty at the same time. And, evidently, you're a boob man, so I should show that off."// The drinks arrive and you cheers one another. Looking like she does Charlotte didn't have to worry for a moment about being carded. You had ordered an old fashioned, as usual, but she had opted for a martini. She pulls a face when she has the first sip. //"Fuck that shit is stroooong, I thought I could dr-"// She cuts herself short and straightens her back, placing her martini down on the table and reasserting her dignity. You smirk at her. //"It's stronger than I was expecting it to be."// You chuckle, switch the drinks around. //"Well, you're a fan of old fashioneds, so at least we'll both be able to finish our drinks this way."// You take a sip of the martini, and grimace happily as the alcohol tingles the tip of your tongue, and burns the inside of your lips. //"You weren't lying about it being strong."// //"Thanks, Mr. $lastname."// You look at Charlotte and examine her closely. //"Tell me why you didn't simply copy how Tiffany looked."// She looks almost confused for a moment, but nods. //"Like, why I didn't wear a long floral dress?"// //"Yep. But also the hair, the demeanour, all that."// //"Well... Like, one of the principles is to be my absolute best self, right? So I gotta be, like, myself."// She starts slow, but picks up speed as she firmly grasps her own logic. //"Tiffany there was pleasing you, but in a Tiffany way. I've got to please you in a Charlotte way. Right?"// //"Right."// //"And I'm not a floral kind of gal. I'm not a floor length, platinum blonde kind of gal. I'm a... a... Skin tight, shiny gold, make a statement, have them stare at me person. I don't want to just show off my new boobs, but make it impossible for people to not stare at them. I want to walk up to the bartender and have his eyes flick up from my chest to my face every time he looks at me. I..."// She looks at you and seems to remember she was answering your question. //"But in a classy way, obviously, because you like that. Classy and slutty. Right?"// //"Classy and slutty."// You take another sip of the martini. //"You did very well, and are doing very well. I can't say you explained it well, but to be frank figuring this out with intuition isn't the worst thing. You just sensed what would work, right?"// //"Yeah, I knew what the right answer was, and then kinda tried to like..."// She searches for the right word. //"Rationalize it."// //"Yeah..."// //"It's useful, because pleasing people can be difficult if you are overthinking it. To really please someone you also have to be enjoying yourself too. The men, or women, that you'll be wanting to please aren't wanting a geisha to meekly serve them. It's about knowing what someone likes, and then taking pleasure yourself from pleasing them."// You gently point your index finger onto her chest, between her breasts. She instinctively pushes her shoulders back, offering them to you. //"How did you feel when you saw how I looked at you? When I said you'd got an A on your homework?"// She smiles brightly at you, offering you a peek behind the curtains to the Charlotte you're used to. //"I felt great. I liked that you were so impressed by me, that you were enjoying looking at me. I felt, I dunno... Powerful, almost. I did a thing, and now all these other things are happening. In your mind, in my mind. In your pants..."// You grin. //"Good. If you can work on combining that instinct to know what people want, with the happiness you feel when you please people, you'll make an excellent bimbo."// She flashes another smile at you, and lifts her drink in response. [[Continue|Charlotte BLC 3c]]

//"I'm going to go to the bathroom quickly, but by the time I am back I want you to have three things that you really want to do, three characteristics that you really want to have, but which you find difficult or embarassing or boring. I don't mean 'skydiving' or 'eating healthier' but 'answering text messages right away' or 'making small talk with the super'. OK?"// //"OK!"// You go to the bathroom and when you return you see Charlotte typing on her phone, a big grin plastered across her face. When you sit she looks up at you, puts on a normal face, and places her phone on the table. //"I texted you the list, so that I didn't just, you know, pick things from nowhere. Are you going to help me figure out how to deal with these things, Mr. $lastname?"// She makes an exaggerated, innocent face at you, fluttering her eyelids. //"No. Your homework for this week is to pick one of these things, and focus on doing this every day, as much of the day as you can."// Charlotte's eyes widen and you take your phone out of your pocket. //"The third principle of bimboism is being your absolute best self. Your mother's homework for this week was the visualize her ideal body. But you, you know what you want, you just need the discipline to get there."// //"I... Uhhhh... Maybe I should choose-"// You cut her off and look into her eyes. //"Whatever these are, are what you're picking from."// You open up your texts, and read Charlotte's list. //1 putting things in my ass 2 keeping things in my ass 3 taking things out of my ass// You look up at her. //"This, this is exactly what I mean. There's a fine line between being positive, and happy, and bringing joy - and bringing things down by joking too much about them."// Charlotte looks a strange mix of panicked and guilty. //"I'm sorry Mr. $lastname. I'm really sorry, I'll take it seriously, I could focus on... on... like..."// You stare at her, and her mind's a blank. Her shoulders drop. //"What do I need to do?"// //"You are going to come home with me tonight, and stay the rest of the week at my house. I was going to e-mail you a schedule tonight, but I suspect I will have to be more hands on this week."// [[Charlotte's Anal Coaching|Charlotte BLC 3 Anal]]

<<set $Charlotteblc3 to $Charlotteblc3 + 1>> <<if $Charlotteblc3 is 1>>\ <<sethours 8>>\ <<setmins 0>>\ <<adddays 1>>\ You walk arm in arm back home, enjoying the cool night air. Charlotte turns virtually every head you pass on the few blocks home, and though you chit chat with Charlotte, you're focused on how this week's coaching will work. You're disappointed that Charlotte turned this into such a joke, but you can't help but be happy that //this// was the way Charlotte tried to make a joke of your method. Besides, you tell yourself, it's not without logic. Charlotte is a self-admitted slut. But she's always been slightly uncomfortable with anything to do with her asshole. How can she be her best self, her best, slutty, self, if not all her holes are for use? When you get home you ask Charlotte to go to the bedroom and wait for you on the bed on all fours. You head to the bathroom and grab a bottle of oil based lube. She's still in her gold, skin tight dress. You pull it up, and dribble some oil onto her ass. You begin to explain the week's rules as you finger her asshole, stretching it out. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/analcoaching/1.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"The rules for the next week are simple. You will spend all week with me, staying at my house. When you are out of this bed and not in the bathroom, you will always be plugged. Whenever I wish, I can check your asshole and do what I want with it. Do you understand?"// You slip in a second finger, and push into her asshole past her knuckles. Charlotte lets out a cry of pain. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/analcoaching/2.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"I will stretch you tonight, and plug you tomorrow morning. By the end of this week your asshole will be perfect. What do you expect to learn this week?"// Charlotte seems in a hurry for the stretching to stop, but you aren't. //"How to take things in my ass!"// You stop, your knuckles right against her asshole, stretching her as wide as you dare tonight. //"No, Charlotte. This is your bimbo coaching, remember?"// You begin to slowly thrust your fingers in and out of her hole, and you feel her begin to relax slightly. You add a little more lube. //"You are going to learn how to be your absolute best self. You want to be a good bimbo, yes?"// //"Yes, Mr. $lastname."// //"And you are a slut, yes?"// //"Yes."// You slowly pull your fingers out of her, and wipe the lube on her cheek. She flops down forward onto the bed. //"To be your absolute slutty bimbo best you need to learn how to please men with every tool at your disposal. You can't be precious about your asshole. Do you understand?"// Charlotte nods, then sits up in bed. You instruct her to shower, and tell her where an enema bulb is, then ask her to come to bed. At first she's shy around you, but once it's clear that the coaching is over you two chat in bed for half an hour, before she eventually falls asleep with her face pressed into your shoulder. [[Wake Up|Home]] [[Skip Day|Sleep 8am]] \ <<elseif $Charlotteblc3 is 2>>\ In the morning you plug Charlotte, then put her to work for the day. She spends the day tidying up your house and organising your documents. You remove her plug for lunch, much to her appreciation, but afterwards you put her up on a stool and have her stretch her asshole in front of you. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/analcoaching/3.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> [[Wake Up|Home]] [[Skip Day|Sleep 8am]] \ <<elseif $Charlotteblc3 is 3>>\ Around mid-morning Charlotte comes up to you. //"I know I have to stay plugged, Mr. $lastname, but... Can I lube myself when I want? It's starting to chafe a bit, to hurt."// //"Of course, I'm surprised you haven't been already. Present yourself."// Charlotte turns around, and presents herself. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/analcoaching/4.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> You pull out the plug, and though you can see her asshole is swollen and raw, it slides out with a little pop. //"I'll plug you after lunch. But I think tonight we can move on to the main attraction"// Charlotte smiles at you, and you're glad to see that she's looking forward to it. At dinner you take her plug out and let her asshole rest. After dinner, and a movie, you two go to bed, where you lay Charlotte on her back and begin to lube up your dick and her asshole. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/analcoaching/5.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> As you try to press it in, you feel that she's very tight, very swollen. You're tempted to press ahead, and to Charlotte's credit she says nothing, but you can see she's in pain. //"We'll try later."// [[Wake Up|Home]] [[Skip Day|Sleep 8am]] \ <<elseif $Charlotteblc3 is 4>>\ Today Charlotte has to leave the house, to meet her mom for Sunday lunch. You ensure that she's properly plugged and give her a bottle of lube before seeing her off. When she comes back that evening she runs through the door. //"I have the best story!"// //"Present yourself"// Charlotte sighs loudly but does as she's told, turns around, flips her skirt up, and shows you that she's still plugged. You're please to see that she's returning to normal - you're not looking to break Charlotte, or even stop her being cheeky and impulsive, but channel it. //"My mom found the lube!"// You cock your head at her. //"How did she react?"// //"She asked me what it was for and you'll never guess what I did!"// You're not sure you like where this is going... //"What did you do...?"// She begins to laugh, hard. //"I presented myself!"// She laughs even harder. //"I can't believe I did that!"// //"You... You showed your mom your plugged asshole?"// //"Yes!"// She laughs some more. You find yourself chuckling along too, despite yourself. //"What then?"// <<if $happyStella is 5>>\ //"She told me it was pretty!"// Charlotte laughs even harder, and now you join in properly. <<elseif $happyStella lte 4>>\ //"She rolled her eyes at me, sighed, then changed the subject."// Charlotte stops laughing. //"Honestly she was a bit annoyed, but didn't really give a fuck"// <<else>>\ <</if>>\ [[You receive an e-mail from Stella later on|Stella Charlotte Email 7]] \ <<elseif $Charlotteblc3 is 5>>\ By now the plug is no problem for Charlotte and you pop it in and out all day, working your way up to three fingers in her asshole. By the time night arrives you decide you're going to approach it differently. The only way you're not fucking her ass tonight is if she's worried, and looking at her face she's beginning to psych herself out. You tell her to shower, and make sure her anus is sparkling, then lay her down on her back. You kneel down in front of her, and smile up at her. //"Part of learning to be a good bimbo is to learn about the pleasure that you can also enjoy."// You begin to lick her asshole, and play with her clit. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/analcoaching/6.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> After relaxing her, and getting her to a stage where she's giggly and happy, you stand up and begin to oil everything up. You slide your fingers in, reassuring her that she's a good bimbo, that she'll do a good job. She begins to repeat it like a mantra as you get ready. //"I'm a good bimbo. I'll do a good job. I'm a good bimbo. I'll do a good job."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/analcoaching/7.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> Your dick slides in, and her face collapse to a blank at the experience of the new sensation. //"Mr. $lastname!"// You fuck her gently at first, and then a bit harder, before coming in her asshole as you kiss her lips. Masturbating as you fucked her she comes at the same time, and falls asleep within minutes, your cum oozing from her asshole. [[Wake Up|Home]] [[Skip Day|Sleep 8am]] \ <<elseif $Charlotteblc3 is 6>>\ <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/analcoaching/8.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> The dam has burst, and you and Charlotte basically spend all day fucking. By the time dinner rolls around Charlotte has to ease herself onto her chair. Not that that stops you fucking her ass one last time before sleep. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/analcoaching/9.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> [[Wake Up|Home]] [[Skip Day|Sleep 8am]] \ \ \ \ \ <<elseif $Charlotteblc3 gte 7>>\ <<if $Charlotteblc3 is 7>>\ <<set $cash to $cash - 350>>\ In the afternoon your find Charlotte lying on the floor of your bedroom, examining her pussy and asshole. When you walk in she lifts her chin in greeting, //"Hey Mr. $lastname,"// then goes back to looking at herself as if it were the most normal thing in the world. You squat down next to her and look at her in the mirror. //"You've done a very good job this week Charlotte. What have you learned?"// //"I've learned you've got an anal fixiation."// You laugh, but she continues. //"Nah, I've learned that, like, doing tough things can work out well. A little pain at the beginning was worth the fun, right? And it's made you really happy."// She scrambles onto all fours, then stands up to talk to you. You sit down on the bed, pull her towards you so her tits are in your face, then slide a finger in her asshole as you two talk. Charlotte squirms happily. //"I'm going to take you out tonight. You'll be plugged, and I'm expecting that you will show off what you've learned tonight. Should anyone ask, you cannot deny that you have a plug in. OK?"// //"Sure! Where are we going?"// You two pass the rest of the afternoon getting ready. To set the mood you don't plug Charlotte until you are standing in the stairwell outside of your loft. You two rock up overdressed at a cheap local dive bar, and then take the subway into the city. On the ride you hear a tapping sound coming from Charlotte, but instead of her fingernails tapping on the seat, you just see her bouncing up and down next to you. She leans in to you to whisper. //"If I spread my ass cheeks, I can tap the plug on the seat! My dress is so thin."// She grabs your arm and giggles, but sits up slightly, unspreading her cheeks. There is a longish walk to the club from the subway, but you two stroll up the avenue, chatting idly about people around you. You find yourself feeling a strange happiness walking along with Charlotte on your arm. The way she smiles up at you when you say something you think is smart, the way she punches your shoulder when you tease her. The way her ass wiggles as she impatiently shifts her weight from one foot to the other waiting for the crosswalk light. Eventually you get to the club and you're almost sad that the chat is over and the 'coaching', such as it is, is going to begin again. //"$name! Heyyyyyyyyyy! $name!"// You turn around. <img src="img/misc/brett.jpg" width="500"> //"Brett! Oh my God man! How are you? How's life down under?"// //"Pretty fucking good, I'm back for a little visit. Only a few nights so I didn't hit you up but my plans fell through. What you up to now?"// You look at Charlotte and you feel Brett give you a matey punch in your shoulder. An attaboy for turning up with such a hot woman. //"Charlotte, let me introduce Brett. He's an old friend from college. He's Australian, though, so forgive him if he's a rude asshole."// She smiles at Brett, and gives her hair a tiny, sexy shake as she offers him her hand. //"Hi Brett!"// //"Heya Charlotte."// Brett looks up at you. //"Fancy going inside, I'll get the first round in."// You look at Charlotte to see if she minds, but she's too busy eye fucking Brett and you suspect that she is down. //"Make it the first two rounds and I might allow myself to be seen with you."// Brett laughs and the two of you head in, cutting the line thanks to Charlotte's dress and a $50 bill from you. The three of you are a little early and grab a small table at the back. The first couple of drinks are mainly you and Brett catching up, sharing party stories from back in the day. By the third drink Brett suggests splitting a bottle of champagne, and Charlotte's eyes light up. //"You want to choose the bottle, Charlotte? We're cheap cunts though, so don't buy the bar."// Charlotte nods excitedly, and hops up, striding towards the bar. //"She's a piece."// You feel a lewd grin slowly spreading across your face. //"How long have you known her? How did you meet? Is she fun?"// //"A few months. It's a long fucking story. And... Well..."// You consider whether to do it, and think fuck it. //"When she gets back, ask her whether she's wearing a butt plug."// Brett looks at you with a confused look on his face. //"What?"// //"A butt plug."// He looks at you, with a shocked look now on his face. //"I thought you said that but... Fuck..."// He shrugs. //"Well fuck it."// You two grin at each other, but wait in silence for Charlotte to come back. She eventually toddles over. //"I got a Dom. Classic, safe, and I didn't even have to buy the bar."// You look at Gregg and lift your eyebrows to encourage him. //"Charlotte."// Brett drawls out in his Aussie patter. //"Have you got a plug up your ass right now?"// You begin to laugh and Charlotte's jaw drops, before she shouts at you. //"I fucking hate you $name!"// Instead of answering Brett's question, though, she just turns around and presents herself. She flashes her plugged asshole to you and Brett, before sitting down, cackling, and half-jokingly trying to push you off the booth. The champagne pops and a nearly scandalized Brett pours three glasses. As he hands them around, he lifts his glass as a toast. //"To arseholes, both the pretty ones and the ones who think they're much funnier than they are."// The ice broken the three of you begin to enjoy your night, taking turns dancing with Charlotte and even ordering another bottle of champagne. You begin to talk about Charlotte's transformation, and Bimbo Life Coaching. //"...just wanted Ds, but maybe I should go bigger now?"// You and Brett look at each other and, reading each others minds, you both pull down the front of her dress, revealing one of her tits. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/analcoaching/10.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"Looking good to me, $name."// //"Excellent work, Brett."// Charlotte drains her glass and stands up. //"I need to go to the bathroom."// She does a little ass wiggle as she walks away and Brett looks at you. //"Does she work for a living? Or do you just keep her?"// //"She works. Little modelling, little cam work."// //"Has she ever work-worked?"// Brett looks at you with his eyebrows raised. //"When she comes back, raise the subject with her. I'd pay $1,000. I'm gonna go to the bathroom."// He stands, and passes Charlotte as he goes. The two dance for 10 or 20 seconds before they part ways. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ //"I love your friend. I've never met an Australian before."// You shout over the increasingly loud music. //"He loves you too!"// <<if $Charlottechoice is 0>>\ <<click "Tell her what Brett said">><<set $Charlottechoice to 1>><<set $bimboCharlotte to $bimboCharlotte + 1>><<goto [[Charlotte BLC 3 Anal]]>><</click>> <<click "Don't mention his offer">><<set $Charlottechoice to 4>><<set $bimboCharlotte to $bimboCharlotte - 1>><<goto [[Charlotte BLC 3 Anal]]>><</click>> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ \ \ <<if $Charlottechoice is 1>>\ //"He wants to fuck you. He'll pay $1,000."// She looks at you, eyes wide open. You're wondering how shocked she's going to be when she answers. <<click "Charlotte agrees">><<set $Charlottechoice to 2>><<set $bimboCharlotte to $bimboCharlotte + 1>><<goto [[Charlotte BLC 3 Anal]]>><</click>> <<click "Charlotte will do it for free">><<set $Charlottechoice to 3>><<goto [[Charlotte BLC 3 Anal]]>><</click>> \ <<elseif $Charlottechoice is 2>>\ <<set $cashCharlotte to $cashCharlotte + 1000>>\ //"He wants to fuck you. He'll pay $1,000."// //"Wow! I'm worth that much, huh? Did you try and haggle my price up?"// You hang your head in faux shame. //"No, I'll try better next time."// //"There won't be a next time, but your friend is cute and... Well... I want the money."// She laughs. When Brett returns you nod at him, and as he sits down Charlotte begins to stroke his thigh. //"I'm stoked you value me so highly, Brett."// Brett looks at you, almost ready to high five you. //"I've only got one condition. $name is going to fuck me at the same time, and he's the only one who can fuck my ass. Deal?"// //"Deal!"// //"I'm also not ready to leave yet."// She grabs Brett by the hand and pulls him up. //"Let's dance."// You watch as Charlotte grinds against Brett. The night passes quickly and by the time you're leaving the club the sun is rising. You catch a cab, and by the time you're home the sun is up. Once you're through the front door Charlotte begins to kiss Brett. You take them both into your living room, and stand behind Charlotte as the two make out. You roll up the bottom of her dress. //"Look at her ass Brett, isn't it great?"// He stops kissing her as you push her forward to bend over, then pull out the plug, placing the heavy metal plug on the table with a reassuring thud. Charlotte stands back up and Brett begins to kiss her some more as she feels his dick through his pants. You peel down the top of her dress. //"Be sure to enjoy her tits."// You begin to kiss the back of her neck as Brett plays with her tits. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/analcoaching/11.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> Things move quickly after this and within five minutes the three of you are naked. Brett's fucking Charlotte's pussy as you walk to the bedroom to get lube. You stand in the doorway watching for a moment, as Brett fucks up into Charlotte, sucking on her tits. You come close, lube up her asshole, and then slide your dick in. Charlotte cries out in pleasure. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/analcoaching/12.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"I'm coming!"// Within seconds of you beginning to fuck her ass she cums, hard. And she comes three more times within minutes. You continue to fuck her, the two of you throwing her about the room, until eventually you come in Charlotte's ass and Brett comes in her throat. Once everything is done, you bring everyone dressing gowns, and you watch old episodes of Archer in a sticky post-sex fug, waiting for the bagel store to deliver three breakfast bagels. ''Charlotte is more of a bimbo.'' [[Wake Up|Home]] [[Skip Day|Sleep 8am]] \ <<elseif $Charlottechoice is 3>>\ //"He wants to fuck you. He'll pay $1,000."// //"Wow! I'm worth that much, huh? Did you try and haggle my price up?"// You hang your head in faux shame. //"No, I'll try better next time."// //"There won't be a next time. There won't even be a this time."// You begin to stammer out an apology when she laughs and interrupts you. //"I'll fuck him, though. He's cute. I'm just not gonna get paid for it."// When Brett returns you nod at him, and as he sits down Charlotte begins to stroke his thigh. //"I'm stoked you value me so highly, Brett."// Brett looks at you, almost ready to high five you. //"I've got two conditions, though. One, you aren't paying me. We're doing this for free. Two, $name is going to fuck me at the same time, and he's the only one who can fuck my ass. Deal?"// //"Deal!"// //"I'm also not ready to leave yet."// She grabs Brett by the hand and pulls him up. //"Let's dance."// You watch as Charlotte grinds against Brett and sip on your drink. The night passes quickly and by the time you're leaving the club the sun is rising. You catch a cab, and by the time you're home the sun is up. Once you're through the front door Charlotte begins to kiss Brett. You take them both into your living room, and stand behind Charlotte as the two make out. You roll up the bottom of her dress. //"Look at her ass Brett, isn't it great?"// He stops kissing her as you push her forward to bend over, then pull out the plug, placing the heavy metal plug on the table with a reassuring thud. Charlotte stands back up and Brett begins to kiss her some more as she feels his dick through his pants. You peel down the top of her dress. //"Be sure to enjoy her tits."// You begin to kiss the back of her neck as Brett plays with her tits. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/analcoaching/11.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> Things move quickly after this and within five minutes the three of you are naked. Brett's fucking Charlotte's pussy as you walk to the bedroom to get lube. You stand in the doorway watching for a moment, as Brett fucks up into Charlotte, sucking on her tits. You come close, lube up her asshole, and then slide your dick in. Charlotte cries out in pleasure. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/analcoaching/12.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"I'm coming!"// Within seconds of you beginning to fuck her ass she cums, hard. And she comes three more times within minutes. You continue to fuck her, throwing her about the room, until eventually you come in Charlotte's ass and Brett comes in her throat. Once everything is done, you bring everyone dressing gowns, and you watch old episodes of Archer in your sticky post-sex fug, waiting for the bagel store to deliver three breakfast bagels. ''Charlotte is a little bit more of a bimbo.'' [[Wake Up|Home]] [[Skip Day|Sleep 8am]] \ <<elseif $Charlottechoice is 4>>\ You decide not to mention Brett's offer and when Brett manages to get you alone you just shake your head as if Charlotte wasn't interested. You three enjoy the rest of your night and part in the early hours. Charlotte's happy, but in the cab ride back you can tell she's a little disappointed. ''Charlotte is slightly less of a bimbo.'' [[Wake Up|Home]] [[Skip Day|Sleep 8am]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\

It's a little past the hour when they arrive. You don't know why but you're slightly nervous, but you feel better when you hear them happily arguing as they walk up the stairs. //"Charlotte, of course I know where his loft is."// The two of them linger in the hallway for a moment, probably adjusting their clothes, before the doorbell rings. <<if $happyStella is 5>>\ //"Hi $name!"// //"Hi Mr. $lastname!"// Stella smiles at Charlotte. <<elseif $happyStella lte 4>>\ //"Hello $name!"// //"Hi Mr. $lastname!"// //"After all this you still call him Mr.?"// <<else>>\ <</if>>\ //"Hello ladies. Shall we sit at the dining table?"// You usher them to the dining table and the three of you sit down. There are three wine glasses, and a bottle of white. You uncorked the bottle and pour each of you a small glass. When the glasses are filled you sit down and raise your glass in a toast. //"To you, Stella, for coming today. And to you, Charlotte, for your hard work"// <<if $happyStella is 5>>\ You all clink glasses and smile at each other. <<elseif $happyStella lte 4>>\ You all clink glasses, but only you and Charlotte are smiling. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ //"So, Stella, Charlotte's homework this week was to focus on the fourth principle."// //"'Be a source of joy, not stress'. I remember."// //"How has she done, do you think?"// Charlotte looks at her nervously. <<if $happyStella is 5>>\ Stella smiles at Charlotte. //"Really well. I feel like we've started to form a little team together this past week."// <<elseif $happyStella lte 4>>\ Stella smiles at you. //"Well. I feel that we've started to move together a little over the past week."// <<else>>\ <</if>>\ //"You had her write a diary, right?"// You nod. //"Can I read it?"// You look at Charlotte and she raises her eyebrows, but agrees. You take out your phone and pass it to Stella. You and Charlotte sit quietly for 5 or 10 minutes while she reads the diary. Stella smiles are certain moments, and furrows her brows at one or two others. When she's done she looks up. //"That's accurate. I'm proud of you for being so thoughtful."// //"Really? You didn't think it was, like, fake because it's my homework?"// //"No. Good intentions need work."// Stella smiles at Charlotte and you feel a little warmth grow between them. //"Your mom's right. Good intentions do require some work. How do you feel about the last week, Charlotte?"// //"Good. Really good. I don't think things are fixed, but it's nice to learn to separate them a bit, right? Like, maybe we'll disagree about stuff, but I do really like spending time with her."// //"I want us to be totally honest here. I want you each to agree to be totally honest here."// You look at Charlotte and she gives you a thumbs up, and you look at Stella and she nods. //"I want you to ask the other one question, and the one you most want to ask if you know that you'll get the whole truth."// [[Charlotte asks about the stripping|Charlotte BLC 5c1]] [[Charlotte asks about her own coaching|Charlotte BLC 5c2]]

<<set $happyStella to $happyStella + 1>>\ //"Why were you so hesitant to tell me about stripping?"// Stella lowers her head and looks at Charlotte with a 'can you believe she's serious' face. //"Sweetie, I'm your mom."// They both laugh, and you can feel some of the tension in the room evaporate. //"Yeah, alright. What I mean is, like... Did you think I would judge you?"// //"No, of course no, I just-"// Stella stops herself, then holds up her hands, looking at you. //"Honesty. Total honesty... So yeah. I thought you would. I thought you might think I'm this dumb hypocrite, pushing you to go to college while I get dollars shoved... Well, while I earn money like that."// //"I think it's awesome though. You've been so much happier the past few months. What kind of daughter would I be if I judged you for that?"// You can see a few tears well up in Stella's eyes. She doesn't say anything, but she looks Charlotte in the eyes and reaches her hand out to touch Charlotte. The two of them hold hands over the table. //"Stella? What do you want to ask Charlotte?"// Stella collects herself for a moment and thinks. ''Stella is slightly happier'' [[Stella asks Charlotte about how she is making money|Charlotte BLC 5d1]] [[Stella asks Charlotte about the divorce|Charlotte BLC 5d2]]

<<set $StellaCharlotteaccept to $StellaCharlotteaccept + 1>>\ //"Why didn't you tell me about wanting to be a bimbo? It was confusing seeing this happen, seeing you change, but not knowing why."// //"Did you worry about me?"// //"I mean, obviously. You and dad split up - finally - and then you start changing so much. I didn't know whether it was something you really wanted, and was just bursting out, or whether you were going crazy and this was some manic period."// //"I'm sorry for worrying you. It was just... I needed something personal for a while. I'd been a wife for years, a mother for years, a teacher, a... All those things. I had to be everything to everyone, but this -"// She looks at you. //"- was the first thing I did for myself in so, so long. I'm really sorry that I stressed you out. It wasn't really a good bimbo move, but, I... Can you understand that?"// Charlotte smiles at her. //"Of course, mom. You needed some time to yourself. I understand, and I know how important this coaching was for you. You've become a totally new you, I think it's awesome."// Stella smiles back. //"Thanks, Charlotte. That means a lot to hear. I guess... I guess I shouldn't be so harsh on you trying to benefit from the same process."// ''Stella is now a little more accepting of your role in Charlotte's life.'' [[Stella asks Charlotte about how she is making money|Charlotte BLC 5d1]] [[Stella asks Charlotte about the divorce|Charlotte BLC 5d2]]

//"How are you making money? You've got new breasts, you've got new clothes, you've taking me to spas. Where is it coming from all of a sudden? Did $name get you stripping too?"// Charlotte looks at you, and you cock your head to the side slightly. //"I don't strip, exactly. I do cam shows, and I model a little."// //"But you're basically also undressing for money?"// //"Yeah..."// Stella begins to laugh, a hint of hysteria creeping into it. You and Charlotte share worried glances with each other. But to your surprise Stella raises her glass. //"Another toast? To the Jackson girls, making their way in the world with what their momma and Dr. Yanovic gave them."// You and Charlotte raise your glasses. //"You did go to Dr. Yanovic?"// //"Yeah, he even gave me lip filler for free. Said Mr. $lastname is such a good source of business."// Stella leans forwards and looks at Charlotte's face. //"He does good work. Maybe I should think about getting some more work done with him."// [[Continue|Charlotte BLC 5e]]

<<set $happyStella to $happyStella + 1>>\ Stella's eyes begin to water slightly. //"Do you blame me for the divorce? I worry that-"// //"Mom, no. God no. Fuck no. Dad's an asshole and you are much better off without him. I only feel sorry for that bitch that he trapped."// Stella begins to cry. Charlotte stands up, and walks around the table, standing behind her mother and hugging her from behind. //"I love you, mom, and you're way too good for him. Even before you made all these changes."// ''Stella is now slightly happier.'' [[Continue|Charlotte BLC 5e]]

<<if $happyStella gte 4>>\ //"So, Charlotte. I think you've done very well this week. What did you think you learned?"// She answers immediately, clearly having prepared an answer. //"I learned that it's rewarding to bring joy to people's lives, and that it's stressful to stress people out. It doesn't have to limit my own independence to bring joy to people, it just means I need to pay attention to my surroundings, and try to be nice."// Both you and Charlotte nod. //"I'm so proud of my little girl! You're doing such a good job, you're going to be such a good bimbo."// You all laugh and Stella looks at you. //"So what's her homework this week? 'Let yourself be taken care of'?"// You grunt, slightly annoyed that Stella is pre-empting your lesson plan. //"Yes. Yes it is."// You turn to look at Charlotte, momentarily shutting out Stella with your body language. //"What I want you to do this week is focus on going through your day to day life, trying to create opportunities for people to be generous, and then to gracefully accept their generosity. I know you can get people to do things for you, but a good bimbo doesn't maniuplate favors out of people. They behave in such a way that people feel good when they get to take care of bimbos. Do you get the distinction?"// //"Yeah, I think so?"// //"E-mail me if you need any extra coaching. Anyway, after you've had a week working so hard to improve yourself, and your relationship with your mom, I want to begin it with a little treat. You can stay the evening at my house and I can take care of you. We can do whatever you want."// Charlotte's eyes light up. //"We're gonna watch James Bond! And you're gonna get pizza. Oooo! And I can have a bath! I'm gonna go get comfortable."// Charlotte runs off to your bedroom, leaving you and Stella looking at each other. Stella clinks her wine glass against yours, which is still sitting on the table. //"Good work, Mr. $lastname."// //"Thank you, Mrs. Jackson."// Charlotte comes back and jumps onto the sofa. She's wearing her best lingerie set, and heels. She looks stunning and even Stella is impressed. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/blc/1.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"Can I have my wine, Mr. $lastname?"// You bring it over and place it next to her. Stella sidles up behind you, and places her hands around your waist as her daughter sits up on the sofa. //"You know, I could do with some extra coaching too..."// Stella disappears too, leaving you as you set up the television for Charlotte. A few minutes later you hear Stella call to you, and you head to the upstairs bedroom. //"What do you think? It's what I've been wearing all day."// //"You look great."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/blc/2.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> You escort Stella downstairs and into the living area. When you pop out of the hallway you hear Charlotte scream. //"Mooooom! You look greeeeat! Oh my God, Mr. $lastname, doesn't she look great? I mean, goddamn, I didn't realise you'd gone that big."// //"I could say the same, sweetie! You look so good... What Bond are we watching?"// Stella and Charlotte spend the rest of the evening watching movies in their lingerie. They start with Goldfinger, and you leave them to it, reading a book only to interrupt yourself to bring them drinks and snacks. They both sleep in your bed that night, and as you lay awake with both of them on either side of you, you suppress a laugh as you marvel at how successful you've been as a bimbo life coach. ''Stella will now help coach Charlotte, as long as she remains very happy with you'' \ \ \ <<elseif $happyStella lte 3>>\ //"So, Charlotte. I think you've done very well this week. What did you think you learned?"// She answers immediately, clearly having prepared an answer. //"I learned that it's rewarding to bring joy to people's lives, and that it's stressful to stress people out. It doesn't have to limit my own independence to bring joy to people, it just means I need to pay attention to my surroundings, and try to be nice."// Both you and Charlotte nod. //"You're right, Charlotte. It's good to try harder to be nice to others."// //"So what's my homework this week? 'Let yourself be taken care of'?"// You grunt, slightly annoyed that Charlotte is pre-empting your lesson plan. //"Yes. Yes it is. What I want you to do this week is focus on going through your day to day life, trying to create opportunities for people to be generous, and then to gracefully accept their generosity. I know you can get people to do things for you, but a good bimbo doesn't maniuplate favors out of people. They behave in such a way that people feel good when they get to take care of bimbos. Do you get the distinction?"// //"Yeah, I think so?"// //"E-mail me if you need any extra coaching. Anyway, after you've had a week working so hard to improve yourself, and your relationship with your mom, I want to begin it with a little treat. You can stay the evening at my house and I can take care of you. We can do whatever you want."// Charlotte's eyes light up. //"We're gonna watch James Bond! And you're gonna get pizza. Oooo! And I can have a bath! I'm gonna go get comfortable."// Charlotte runs off to your bedroom, leaving you and Stella looking at each other. Stella clinks her wine glass against yours, which is still sitting on the table. //"You're certainly changing her, Mr. $lastname."// Charlotte comes back and jumps onto the sofa. She's wearing her best lingerie set, and heels. She looks stunning and even Stella is impressed. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/blc/1.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"Can I have my wine, Mr. $lastname?"// You bring it over and place it next to her. Stella sidles up behind you, and places her hands around your waist as her daughter sits up on the sofa. //"You know, I think I'm going to go home."// She kisses you on the cheek, then bends down and kisses Charlotte on the forehead. //"Enjoy getting spoiled, Charlotte."// ''Stella won't help coach Charlotte until she is very happy with you.'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ [[Home]]

<<set $StellaCharlotteemail1 to false>>\ //Hi $name! I found these in Charlotte's room. She said that she'd taken them when she was cleaning your place. <img src="img/misc/stellacharlotteemail/1.jpg" width="500"> Do you want them back? Thanks! Stella// You shoot back a quick e-mail. They aren't yours, but you see an opportunity. //Stella - Yes, please. Tell Charlotte that she is to bring them back to me when she next comes and cleans. - $name// The next time Charlotte comes round to clean, you ask her to strip down and only wear the Daddy panties while she tidies up. You feel a little guilty involving Stella in this, but... [[Home]]

<<set $StellaCharlotteemail2 to false>>\ //Hi $name! I think there's something a little strange going on. Charlotte's being way more private when she gets home in the evenings now, and I can hear strange things coming from her room. Then, today, when I went to get her laundry I saw that there was this camera type thing pointed right at her bed. Have you noticed anything strange when she's at work? Thanks! Stella// <<if $choice is 0>>\ <<click "Tell her it's just social media stuff">><<set $choice to 1>><<goto [[Stella Charlotte Email 2]]>><</click>> <<click "Tell her you don't know">><<set $choice to 2>><<set $bimboCharlotte to $bimboCharlotte - 1>><<goto [[Stella Charlotte Email 2]]>><</click>> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $choice is 1>>\ //Stella - Oh, it's normal, it's just social media stuff. I bet she's just talking to her friends over video chat. - $name// [[Home]] <<elseif $choice is 2>>\ //Stella - I'm not sure, I'm afraid. Have you asked her? - $name// ''Charlotte is now slightly less of a bimbo'' [[Home]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\

<<set $StellaCharlotteemail3 to false>>\ //Hi $name! I need a little advice. I was getting out of a cab earlier with Charlotte when she tripped over - she's started wearing heels almost as high as mine - and, anyway, when she fell I saw that she wasn't wearing any panties. Worse, she's totally waxed. Worst, she wasn't even ashamed! She just laughed and told me that she shouldn't do that kind of thing for free. Is this OK? How has she been when she's at your house? Thanks, Stella// <<if $choice is 0>>\ <<click "Tell her it's OK">><<set $choice to 1>><<goto [[Stella Charlotte Email 3]]>><</click>> <<click "Tell her you'll talk to Charlotte">><<set $choice to 2>><<set $bimboCharlotte to $bimboCharlotte - 1>><<goto [[Stella Charlotte Email 3]]>><</click>> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $choice is 1>>\ //Stella - It's fine! I'm sure she's just joking. Besides, she's growing into her womanhood now, it's normal to push boundaries a bit. - $name// [[Home]] <<elseif $choice is 2>>\ //Stella - I'll talk to her, see if I can persuade her to wear panties as a rule. - $name// At least, as a rule around her mother. [[Home]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\

<<set $StellaCharlotteemail4 to false>>\ //Hi $name Charlotte left this up on her computer. She's been sat in that room watching porn all night. She doesn't even bother to keep the sound off anymore.// <img src="img/misc/stellacharlotteemail/2.jpg" width="500"> <<if $happyStella gte 5>>\ //I really like the look of her. She's got great breasts, hasn't she? I suppose I should be upset that Charlotte's watching porn like this, but she's just having fun, isn't she? xxx Stella// <<elseif $happyStella lte 4>>\ //I wonder if it was a mistake for me to get my breasts enhanced, what a role model I am... She's already got her breasts enhanced, what if Charlotte wants to do it again? And again, just ending up some overinflated bimbo? Stella// <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $happyStella is 5>>\ //Stella - If you liked that, check this out. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/misc/porn1.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> What all bimbos should aspire to! - $name // <<elseif $happyStella lte 4>>\ You write Stella a quick e-mail assuring her that you haven't started coaching Charlotte, and making sure that she understands that her decision to get her breasts enlarged was one of the better decisions she's ever made. You also assure her that, whatever she does, you're sure Charlotte will be beautiful. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ [[Home]]

<<set $StellaCharlotteemail5 to false>>\ <<if $happyStella is 5>>\ //Hi $name! I found this photo of Charlotte <img src="img/jessarhodes/12.jpg" width="500"> She's looking very good there. Did you take this photo? I don't recognise the bathroom, or the stockings. It's a very good photo, though. I know I'm her mother and shouldn't be proud of things like this, but... I'm kinda proud of her. She looks so good, and so strong. xxx Stella// <<elseif $happyStella lte 4>>\ //Hi $name, I found this photo of Charlotte. <img src="img/jessarhodes/12.jpg" width="500"> She's looking great, but did you take that of her? Is she posting these on the internet? Has the world seen my daughter's naked body? God, what have I been thinking... Tell her when you see her that we'll talk about this later. Stella// <<else>>\ <</if>>\ [[Home]]

<<set $StellaCharlotteemail6 to false>>\ //Hi $name! Thanks to your coaching my daughter has stolen all of my conditioner. She says she can't keep her hair tied up anymore, and if she can't keep it up she can't have split ends and dry hair. I tried explaining to her that she should buy her own conditioner then, but she didn't listen. Can you talk to her later? She seems to only listen to you anymore. Thanks, Stella// You make a mental note to remind Charlotte that she should stop stealing her mom's conditioner. [[Home]]

<<set $StellaCharlotteemail7 to false>>\ <<if $happyStella is 5>>\ <<set $StellaCharlotteemail7a to true>>\ <<set $cash to $cash - 50>>\ <<set $Stellaweekcount to $weekcount>>\ //Hi $name! Did Charlotte tell you about our her little display today? She came over for Sunday dinner - Lord knows what you're having her do for this week of 'special' coaching - and when she flopped down her bag a bottle of lube stuck out. I asked her what it was and, well! She turned around and she had the prettiest little jeweled buttplug in. I managed to suppress a snort, but that girl. She's going to be the death of me one day. xxx Stella// You e-mail back asking Stella if she wants a matching one. All you receive back is an e-mail with a winky face emoji in it. Taking that as a yes, you go online and order one on Amazon to be delivered to her house. <<elseif $happyStella lte 4>>\ //Hi $name What exactly are you coaching Charlotte on this week? She's been at yours every night since her last session, and when I asked her about a bottle of lube in her bag, she showed me that she was wearing a buttplug. It was pretty, but did you tell her she had to show it to me? I don't think that's really acceptable if you did, but I suppose if you didn't Charlotte's just gonna Charlotte. Stella// <<else>>\ <</if>>\ [[Home]]

<<set $StellaCharlotteemail8 to false>>\ //Hi $name Charlotte's been really nice all week to me. I'm not sure what you're doing with her in those coaching sessions - and I'm not really sure I want to know! - but... Keep it up. This is the best we've got along in years. Thanks, Stella// [[Home]]

<<set $StellaCharlotteemail9 to false>>\ //$name! Doesn't she look so pretty? We did each other's make up together today. <img src="img/jessarhodes/11.jpg" height="500"> I'm so, so proud of her. What a good bimbo she's becoming! We did it as a little practice exercise, for Principles 1 and 2 - appearance and pleasing those around you. Kisses! Stella// [[Home]]

<<set $StellaCharlotteemail10 to false>>\ //$name! Have I got a treat for you! Charlotte and myself teamed up today. She said bought this new phone with some great camera - I don't really get stuff like that - and wanted me to take a photo of her for her Instagram. <img src="img/jessarhodes/13.jpg" height="500"> Didn't I do a great job? She also took some photos of me, and helped me set up my very own Instagram! Now that I've been fired I have nothing to lose, right? Yeeeeet, as the kids say. <img src="img/diamondfoxxx/6.jpg" height="500"> I'm sure we both found the day useful, but I'm clearly the better photograher, right? xxx Stella// A few minutes later you get an e-mail from Charlotte //it isn't about the photographer it's about the model, if that's a better photo it's because of me whatever my mom says lol// [[Home]]

<<set $StellaCharlotteemail11 to false>>\ You receive an email from Stella, but notice that you are just CC'd in on an e-mail to Charlotte. <<if $happyStella gte 5 or $Stellahousebimbo is true>>\ //Well, it seems you've made your choice, Charlotte. I was browsing the internet earlier and I came across this video. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/6.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> So that's that, I guess. No college. I'd wanted so much for you to stand on your own. You're young and don't understand that now, but this will make it harder. I suppose the only thing left for me to do is hope that you make a success of this career and support you as best I can. I am disappointed though, and I am disappointed in you too, $name, for not trying harder to stop this. Stella// You decide not to respond until Charlotte does, but you send her a text to check her emails. A little later you get a response from Charlotte. //mom, i'm really really sorry that you had to find out like this. i wasn't wanting to upset you, but i also, like... i'm really good at this. i know i can be really successful at this. i'm sorry that i disappointed you, i really am, but i just hope that i can show you that this was the right decision and that i can live up to the support you say that you will now show me. i really love you, and don't blame him for any of this, it was totally my choice. he supported my decision, but he made sure i was aware of the consequences of what i am doing. charlotte// A minute or two later you receive a second email, this time just to you and not Stella. //i didn't know she watched porn. i wonder how long she watched me for? lol// \ <<elseif $happyStella lte 4 and $Stellahousebimbo is not true>>\ //What the fuck is this? Are you really shooting porn now? <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/6.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> So that's that, I guess. No college. I'd wanted so much for you to stand on your own. Stella// You decide not to respond until Charlotte does, but you send her a text to check her emails. A little later you get a response from Charlotte. //mom, i'm really really sorry that you had to find out like this. i wasn't wanting to upset you, but i also, like... i'm really good at this. i know i can be really successful at this. i'm sorry that i disappointed you, i really am, but i just hope that i can show you that this was the right decision. i really love you, and don't blame him for any of this, it was totally my choice. he supported my decision, but he made sure i was aware of the consequences of what i am doing. charlotte// A minute or two later you receive a second email, this time just to you and not Stella. //i didn't know she watched porn. i wonder how long she watched me for? lol// <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Stellahousebimbo is not true>>\ <<set $happyStella to $happyStella - 1>>\ ''Stella is now less happy.'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ [[Home]]

<<set $StellaCharlotteemail12 to false>>\ <<if $happyStella is 5 or $Stellahousebimbo is true>>\ //Oh my God!!! $name!!! I was walking in the city and I saw this small little lingerie shop. I walked inside to see if I could pick up something cute when I walk in and THIS is staring me in the face! <img src="img/jessarhodes/14.jpg" height="500"> Isn't she so beautiful? Wow. I'm so proud of her. I know this probably means she won't go off and become a lawyer or something now, but... Wow. Thank you so, so, so much for all your help with Charlotte. xxx Stella// <<elseif $happyStella lte 5 and $Stellahousebimbo is not true>>\ //Oh my God!!! $name!!! I was walking in the city and I saw this small little lingerie shop. I walked inside to see if I could pick up something cute when I walk in and THIS is staring me in the face! <img src="img/jessarhodes/14.jpg" height="500"> She's so beautiful. Like, stunning. I'm really impressed her career has moved so quickly. But I must admit... I'm a little worried. Even if she goes to college now she'll find it really difficult to build a proper, professional career with this behind her. I suppose it was always unrealistic to expect her to become a lawyer, though. xxx Stella// <<else>>\ <</if>>\ [[Home]]

<<set $StellaCharlotteemail7a to false>>\ //$name! You perverted bastard! Hahahahaha! OMG! I can't believe you got me a matching buttplug to Charlotte's! I hope you aren't expecting me to wear this all week. <img src="img/misc/stellacharlotteemail/4.jpg" width="500"> It was difficult to take the photo, but enjoy. xxx Stella// <<if $choice is 0>>\ <<click "Forward it to Charlotte">><<set $choice to 1>><<set $slutCharlotte to $slutCharlotte + 3>><<set $happyStella to $happyStella - 1>><<goto [[Stella Charlotte Email 7a]]>><</click>> <<click "Keep it to yourself">><<set $choice to 2>><<goto [[Stella Charlotte Email 7a]]>><</click>> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $choice is 1>>\ //Charlotte - I got your mom a buttplug that matches yours. You like it? - $name// You receive an email back later that day. //is that in my mom's asshole? you are such a pervert lmao looks cute though// ''Stella is less happy with you Charlotte is a lot sluttier'' [[Home]] <<elseif $choice is 2>>\ Stella would be pissed if you forwarded on that photo to Charlotte. [[Home]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\

<<if $BLCexam is 0>> When Charlotte arrives she is wearing a tight leather jacket, a white boob tube, and long, skin tight jeans. You ask both her and her mom to get changed, saying you have laid out their outfits in their rooms. Stella is the first out, in a simple black robe. <img src="img/diamondfoxxx/9.jpg" height="500"> Then Charlotte comes out, in a red robe and lingerie. <img src="img/jessarhodes/15.jpg" height="500"> //"I hadn't left that lingerie on the bed, Charlotte."// //"I thought it looked good together. It is what I was wearing already..."//. You consider arguing, but decide it would be counterproductive. You sit the two of them down and give them a glass of wine each. Stella listens patiently, occasionally offering useful critiques, as Charlotte discusses her homework from the past week. The main event of the past week for Charlotte was how she met an old friend from high school, a boy that she used to have a crush on, who is now at a college near Boston. He was impressed with her changes, she said, and he took her to an expensive restaurant in midtown before paying for her cab home. She described how she simply went with the flow that night, and both didn't try to worry about how she would pay for the evening, but also didn't try and ensure that her friend paid. She simply trusted that he would, and let herself be taken care of. //"Very good, Charlotte. Now, to the main event. Charlotte, you are near the end of your intensive coaching. You might still be a little rough around the edges, but at heart you are now a bimbo, and you've got a great foundation in the Principles of Bimboism. What we are going to do now is give you a test. Stella?"// //"$name is going to ask us questions, and we are both going to answer them on these white boards"// Stella gestures to two white boards on the table. //"We won't be able to see each others answers, though, as there will be a screen between us. OK?"// Charlotte nods and you lead them to their stools, Stella on the left and Charlotte on the right. Between them is a light, but large, bounce board from your photography. //"The first questions will be easy, but as they progress they'll get more challenging, and more personal. Ready to begin?"// //"Yes, Mr. $lastname!// //"Ready when you are."// <<click "What is the second principle?">><<set $choice to 1>><<set $BLCexam to $BLCexam + 1>><<goto [[BLC Exam Assistant]]>><</click>> <<click "Which principle is 'be your absolute best self'?">><<set $choice to 2>><<set $BLCexam to $BLCexam + 1>><<goto [[BLC Exam Assistant]]>><</click>> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ \ \ <<if $BLCexam is 1>> <<if $choice is 1>>\ <<set $bimboCharlotte to $bimboCharlotte + 1>>\ //"What is the second principle?"// The two quickly write their answers. Please those around you Please those around you //"Excellent! You both got it right."// Both women smile. ''Charlotte is now slightly more of a bimbo'' \ <<elseif $choice is 2>>\ \ //"Which principle is 'be your absolute best self'?"// The two quickly write their answers. 3 2 //"Good job Stella, but it was the Third Principle, Charlotte."// Charlotte clicks her tongue in annoyance. \ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<click "What is the most important principle?">><<set $choice to 1>><<set $BLCexam to $BLCexam + 1>><<goto [[BLC Exam Assistant]]>><</click>> <<click "What is the least important principle?">><<set $choice to 2>><<set $BLCexam to $BLCexam + 1>><<goto [[BLC Exam Assistant]]>><</click>> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ \ \ <<if $BLCexam is 2>> <<if $choice is 1>>\ <<set $bimboCharlotte to $bimboCharlotte + 1>>\ //"What is the most important principle?"// The two write their answers after some thought. Please those around you Be your absolute best self //"Good job Charlotte, but surprised you didn't get that Stella. Being a bimbo is about being the best."// ''Charlotte is now slightly more of a bimbo'' \ <<elseif $choice is 2>>\ <<set $bimboCharlotte to $bimboCharlotte + 1>>\ //"What is the least important principle?"// The two write their answers after some thought. Let yourself be taken care of Let yourself be taken care of //"Excellent. Both correct. Letting yourself be taken care of is, of course, important, but it isn't an absolute rule in the same way the other principles are, more guidance on how to live a good bimbo life."// ''Charlotte is now slightly more of a bimbo'' \ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<click "One word: why did you want to become a bimbo?">><<set $choice to 1>><<set $BLCexam to $BLCexam + 1>><<goto [[BLC Exam Assistant]]>><</click>> <<click "One word: what is the best thing about being a bimbo?">><<set $choice to 2>><<set $BLCexam to $BLCexam + 1>><<goto [[BLC Exam Assistant]]>><</click>> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ \ \ <<if $BLCexam is 3>> <<if $choice is 1>>\ <<set $bimboCharlotte to $bimboCharlotte + 1>>\ //"One word: why did you want to become a bimbo?"// ... Confidence Fun //"There is not really a right or wrong answer, but I enjoy Charlotte's answer more"// ''Charlotte is now slightly more of a bimbo'' \ <<elseif $choice is 2>>\ //"One word: what is the best thing about being a bimbo?"// ... Joy Fun //"There is not really a right or wrong answer, but I enjoy Stella's answer more"// \ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ //"We're going to step things up a little now."// <<click "What part of your body are you happiest with?">><<set $choice to 1>><<set $BLCexam to $BLCexam + 1>><<goto [[BLC Exam Assistant]]>><</click>> <<click "What part of your body are you least happy with?">><<set $choice to 2>><<set $BLCexam to $BLCexam + 1>><<goto [[BLC Exam Assistant]]>><</click>> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ \ \ <<if $BLCexam is 4>> <<if $choice is 1>>\ //"What part of your body are you happiest with?"// The two answer quickly, both with a little giggle. Breasts Face //"Charlotte, your mother answered her breasts. Stella, your daughter said her face."// Stella looks approvingly around the screen. //"Yeah, I'd agree."// //"You do have banging boobs, mom."// \ <<elseif $choice is 2>>\ <<set $bimboCharlotte to $bimboCharlotte + 1>>\ //"What part of your body are you least happy with?"// The two answer quickly. Ass Boobs //"Charlotte, your mom said her ass. Stella, your daughter answered her boobs. Thinking of going bigger soon?"// Stella laughs. //"Yeah! Probably!"// //"You won't regret it, I can promise you that."// ''Charlotte is now slightly more of a bimbo'' \ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<click "What is your favorite part of each others body?">><<set $choice to 1>><<set $BLCexam to $BLCexam + 1>><<goto [[BLC Exam Assistant]]>><</click>> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ \ \ <<if $BLCexam is 5>> <<if $choice is 1>>\ //"What is your favorite part of each others body?"// The two answer almost immediately. Lips Boobs //"Charlotte, your mother answered your lips. Stella, your daughter said your boobs."// //"You really do have amazing, plump lips."// <<else>>\ <</if>>\ //"Now, what we're going to do now is I am going to give you words or statements, and you are both going to write down which one of you it best describes."// <<click "Smart">><<set $choice to 1>><<set $BLCexam to $BLCexam + 1>><<goto [[BLC Exam Assistant]]>><</click>> <<click "Kind">><<set $choice to 2>><<set $BLCexam to $BLCexam + 1>><<goto [[BLC Exam Assistant]]>><</click>> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ \ \ <<if $BLCexam is 6>> <<if $choice is 1>>\ <<set $bimboCharlotte to $bimboCharlotte - 1>>\ //"Smart"// ... Charlotte Charlotte //"You both said Charlotte!"// Charlotte peeks round the curtain to high five her mom. ''Charlotte is now slightly less of a bimbo'' \ <<elseif $choice is 2>>\ //"Kind"// ... Stella Stella //"You both said Stella"// Stella's face crunches up in a mix of happiness and emotion. //"Awwwww, Charlotte."// \ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<click "Sexy">><<set $choice to 1>><<set $BLCexam to $BLCexam + 1>><<goto [[BLC Exam Assistant]]>><</click>> <<click "Classy">><<set $choice to 2>><<set $BLCexam to $BLCexam + 1>><<goto [[BLC Exam Assistant]]>><</click>> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ \ \ <<if $BLCexam is 7>> <<if $choice is 1>>\ <<set $bimboCharlotte to $bimboCharlotte + 1>>\ //"Sexy"// ... Charlotte Charlotte //"You both said Charlotte!"// Charlotte bites her lip and nods, like a man that just won a sports bet. ''Charlotte is now slightly more of a bimbo'' \ <<elseif $choice is 2>>\ //"Classy"// ... Charlotte Stella //"You both said... Each other!"// //"Awwwww, Charlotte."// \ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<click "Slutty">><<set $choice to 1>><<set $BLCexam to $BLCexam + 1>><<goto [[BLC Exam Assistant]]>><</click>> <<click "Exhibitionist">><<set $choice to 2>><<set $BLCexam to $BLCexam + 1>><<goto [[BLC Exam Assistant]]>><</click>> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ \ \ <<if $BLCexam is 8>> <<if $choice is 1>>\ <<set $bimboCharlotte to $bimboCharlotte + 1>>\ //"Slutty"// ... Charlotte Charlotte //"You both said Charlotte! Do you really think your daughter is a slut, Stella?"// Stella leans around the screen to look at her daughter. //"Total slut."// Charlotte pretends to be offended, but laughs. ''Charlotte is now slightly more of a bimbo'' \ <<elseif $choice is 2>>\ //"Exhibitionist"// ... Stella Stella //"You both said... Stella!!"// //"I mean, she does work as a stripper."// \ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ //"Now for a question that I can really give you an honest answer to..."// <<click "Better at sex">><<set $choice to 1>><<set $BLCexam to $BLCexam + 1>><<goto [[BLC Exam Assistant]]>><</click>> <<click "Better at blowjobs">><<set $choice to 2>><<set $BLCexam to $BLCexam + 1>><<goto [[BLC Exam Assistant]]>><</click>> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ \ \ <<if $BLCexam is 9>> <<if $choice is 1>>\ <<set $happyStella to $happyStella - 1>>\ //"Better at sex"// ... Stella Charlotte //"You both said yourself! I have to admit, though, the answer is unfortunately Charlotte"// Stella looks offended, while Charlotte purses her lips in embarrassment. ''Stella is slightly upset with you now'' \ <<elseif $choice is 2>>\ //"Better at blowjobs"// ... Stella Stella //"You both said... Stella!!"// Stella begins to clap, but then stops, realizing that this means her daughter thinks she is the blowjob queen of the Jackson family. \ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ //"Now for the final test. Stella, Charlotte, I'm going to blindfold you both now."// You slip thick blindfolds over their eyes, making totally sure that they are unable to cheat. //"Girls, you can come in now.//" <<click "Final Question">><<set $choice to 0>><<set $BLCexam to $BLCexam + 1>><<goto [[BLC Exam Finale 1]]>><</click>> <<else>>\ <</if>>\

<<if $BLCexam is 0>> When Charlotte arrives she is wearing a tight leather jacket, a white boob tube, and long, skin tight jeans. You ask both her to get changed, saying you have laid out her outfits in their rooms. After a few minutes Charlotte comes out, in a red robe and lingerie. <img src="img/jessarhodes/15.jpg" height="500"> //"I hadn't left that lingerie on the bed, Charlotte."// //"I thought it looked good together. It is what I was wearing already. "//. You consider arguing, but decide it would be counterproductive. You sit the two of them down and give them a glass of wine each. Stella listens patiently as Charlotte discusses her homework from the past week. The main event of the past week for Charlotte was how she met an old friend from high school, a boy that she used to have a crush on, who is now at a college near Boston. He was impressed with her changes, she said, and he took her to an expensive restaurant in midtown before paying for her cab home. She described how she simply went with the flow that night, and both didn't try to worry about how she would pay for the evening, but also didn't try and ensure that her friend paid. She simply trusted that he would, and let herself be taken care of. //"Very good, Charlotte. Now, the main event. I think, Charlotte, that you are near the end of your intensive coaching. You might still be a little rough around the edges, but at heart you are now a bimbo, and you've got a great foundation in the Principles of Bimboism. What we are going to do now is give you a test. Stella?"// //"$name is going to ask us questions, and we are gonna answer on these white boards"// Stella gestures to two white boards on the table. //"We, like, won't be able to see each others answers, though, as there will be a screen between us."// Charlotte nods and you lead them to their stools, Stella on the left and Charlotte on the right. Between them is a light, but large, bounce board from your photography. //"The first questions will be easy, but as they progress they'll get more challenging, and more personal. Ready to begin?"// //"Yes, Mr. $lastname!// //"Ready when you are."// <<click "What is the second principle?">><<set $choice to 1>><<set $BLCexam to $BLCexam + 1>><<goto [[BLC Exam House Bimbo]]>><</click>> <<click "Which principle is 'be your absolute best self'?">><<set $choice to 2>><<set $BLCexam to $BLCexam + 1>><<goto [[BLC Exam House Bimbo]]>><</click>> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ \ \ <<if $BLCexam is 1>> <<if $choice is 1>>\ <<set $bimboCharlotte to $bimboCharlotte + 1>>\ //"What is the second principle?"// The two quickly write their answers. Please those around you Please those around you //"Excellent! You both got it right."// Both women smile. ''Charlotte is now slightly more of a bimbo'' \ <<elseif $choice is 2>>\ \ //"Which principle is 'be your absolute best self'?"// The two quickly write their answers. 3 2 //"Good job Stella, but it was the Third Principle, Charlotte."// Charlotte clicks her tongue in annoyance. \ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<click "What is the most important principle?">><<set $choice to 1>><<set $BLCexam to $BLCexam + 1>><<goto [[BLC Exam House Bimbo]]>><</click>> <<click "What is the least important principle?">><<set $choice to 2>><<set $BLCexam to $BLCexam + 1>><<goto [[BLC Exam House Bimbo]]>><</click>> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ \ \ <<if $BLCexam is 2>> <<if $choice is 1>>\ <<set $bimboCharlotte to $bimboCharlotte + 1>>\ //"What is the most important principle?"// The two write their answers after some thought. Please those around you Be your absolute best self //"Good job Charlotte, but surprised you didn't get that Stella. Being a bimbo is about being the best."// ''Charlotte is now slightly more of a bimbo'' \ <<elseif $choice is 2>>\ <<set $bimboCharlotte to $bimboCharlotte + 1>>\ //"What is the least important principle?"// The two write their answers after some thought. Let yourself be taken care of Let yourself be taken care of //"Excellent. Both correct. Letting yourself be taken care of is, of course, important, but it isn't an absolute rule in the same way the other principles are, more guidance on how to live a good bimbo life."// ''Charlotte is now slightly more of a bimbo'' \ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<click "One word: why did you want to become a bimbo?">><<set $choice to 1>><<set $BLCexam to $BLCexam + 1>><<goto [[BLC Exam House Bimbo]]>><</click>> <<click "One word: what is the best thing about being a bimbo?">><<set $choice to 2>><<set $BLCexam to $BLCexam + 1>><<goto [[BLC Exam House Bimbo]]>><</click>> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ \ \ <<if $BLCexam is 3>> <<if $choice is 1>>\ <<set $bimboCharlotte to $bimboCharlotte + 1>>\ //"One word: why did you want to become a bimbo?"// ... Confidence Fun //"There is not really a right or wrong answer, but I enjoy Charlotte's answer more"// ''Charlotte is now slightly more of a bimbo'' \ <<elseif $choice is 2>>\ //"One word: what is the best thing about being a bimbo?"// ... Joy Fun //"There is not really a right or wrong answer, but I enjoy Stella's answer more"// \ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ //"We're going to step things up a little now."// <<click "What part of your body are you happiest with?">><<set $choice to 1>><<set $BLCexam to $BLCexam + 1>><<goto [[BLC Exam House Bimbo]]>><</click>> <<click "What part of your body are you least happy with?">><<set $choice to 2>><<set $BLCexam to $BLCexam + 1>><<goto [[BLC Exam House Bimbo]]>><</click>> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ \ \ <<if $BLCexam is 4>> <<if $choice is 1>>\ //"What part of your body are you happiest with?"// The two answer quickly, both with a little giggle. Breasts Face //"Charlotte, your mother answered her breasts. Stella, your daughter said her face."// //"Very true, sweetie."// //"You do have banging boobs, mom."// \ <<elseif $choice is 2>>\ <<set $bimboCharlotte to $bimboCharlotte + 1>>\ //"What part of your body are you least happy with?"// The two answer quickly. Ass Boobs //"Charlotte, your mom said her ass. Stella, your daughter answered her boobs. Thinking of going bigger soon?"// Stella laughs. //"Yeah! Probably!"// //"You won't regret it, sweetie."// ''Charlotte is now slightly more of a bimbo'' \ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<click "What is your favorite part of each others body?">><<set $choice to 1>><<set $BLCexam to $BLCexam + 1>><<goto [[BLC Exam House Bimbo]]>><</click>> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ \ \ <<if $BLCexam is 5>> <<if $choice is 1>>\ //"What is your favorite part of each others body?"// The two answer almost immediately. Lips Boobs //"Charlotte, your mother answered your lips. Stella, your daughter said your boobs."// //"You really do have the most wonderful lips, sweetie."// <<else>>\ <</if>>\ //"Now, what we're going to do now is I am going to give you words or statements, and you are both going to write down which one of you it best describes."// <<click "Smart">><<set $choice to 1>><<set $BLCexam to $BLCexam + 1>><<goto [[BLC Exam House Bimbo]]>><</click>> <<click "Kind">><<set $choice to 2>><<set $BLCexam to $BLCexam + 1>><<goto [[BLC Exam House Bimbo]]>><</click>> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ \ \ <<if $BLCexam is 6>> <<if $choice is 1>>\ <<set $bimboCharlotte to $bimboCharlotte - 1>>\ //"Smart"// ... Charlotte Charlotte //"You both said Charlotte!"// Charlotte peeks round the curtain to high five her mom. ''Charlotte is now slightly less of a bimbo'' \ <<elseif $choice is 2>>\ //"Kind"// ... Stella Stella //"You both said Stella"// //"Awwwww, Charlotte."// \ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<click "Sexy">><<set $choice to 1>><<set $BLCexam to $BLCexam + 1>><<goto [[BLC Exam House Bimbo]]>><</click>> <<click "Classy">><<set $choice to 2>><<set $BLCexam to $BLCexam + 1>><<goto [[BLC Exam House Bimbo]]>><</click>> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ \ \ <<if $BLCexam is 7>> <<if $choice is 1>>\ <<set $bimboCharlotte to $bimboCharlotte + 1>>\ //"Sexy"// ... Charlotte Charlotte //"You both said Charlotte!"// ''Charlotte is now slightly more of a bimbo'' \ <<elseif $choice is 2>>\ //"Classy"// ... Charlotte Stella //"You both said... Each other!"// //"Awwwww, Charlotte."// \ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<click "Slutty">><<set $choice to 1>><<set $BLCexam to $BLCexam + 1>><<goto [[BLC Exam House Bimbo]]>><</click>> <<click "Exhibitionist">><<set $choice to 2>><<set $BLCexam to $BLCexam + 1>><<goto [[BLC Exam House Bimbo]]>><</click>> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ \ \ <<if $BLCexam is 8>> <<if $choice is 1>>\ <<set $bimboCharlotte to $bimboCharlotte + 1>>\ //"Slutty"// ... Charlotte Charlotte //"You both said Charlotte! Do you really think your daughter is a slut, Stella?"// Stella nods and shrugs while laughing, as Charlotte pretends to be offended. ''Charlotte is now slightly more of a bimbo'' \ <<elseif $choice is 2>>\ //"Exhibitionist"// ... Stella Stella //"You both said... Stella!!"// //"I mean, she does work as a stripper."// \ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ //"Now for a question that I can really give you an honest answer to..."// <<click "Better at sex">><<set $choice to 1>><<set $BLCexam to $BLCexam + 1>><<goto [[BLC Exam House Bimbo]]>><</click>> <<click "Better at blowjobs">><<set $choice to 2>><<set $BLCexam to $BLCexam + 1>><<goto [[BLC Exam House Bimbo]]>><</click>> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ \ \ <<if $BLCexam is 9>> <<if $choice is 1>>\ <<set $happyStella to $happyStella - 1>>\ //"Better at sex"// ... Stella Charlotte //"You both said yourself! I have to admit, though, the answer is unfortunately Charlotte"// Stella nods and shrugs while laughing, as Charlotte pretends to be offended. ''Stella is slightly upset with you now'' \ <<elseif $choice is 2>>\ //"Better at blowjobs"// ... Stella Stella //"You both said... Stella!!"// Stella begins to clap, but then stops, realizing that this means her daughter thinks she is the blowjob queen of the Jackson family. \ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ //"Now for the final test. Stella, Charlotte, I'm going to blindfold you both now."// You slip thick blindfolds over their eyes, making totally sure that they are unable to cheat. //"Girls, you can come in now.//" <<click "Final Question">><<set $choice to 0>><<set $BLCexam to $BLCexam + 1>><<goto [[BLC Exam Finale 1]]>><</click>> <<else>>\ <</if>>\

<<if $BLCexam is 10>>\ Four women walk in. Two with a striking resemblance to Stella and two with a striking resemblance to Charlotte. Off to the side you have a wide black box with adjustable shades. You are able to move the shades up and down, creating gaps, and there are three sets of them. Silently, you point at the women who look like Stella, and send them out of the room. Then you walk to Charlotte, and take off her blindfold. //"Being as quiet as you can I want you to stand behind one of the curtains. Then I want you to take off your bra and robe. OK?"// //"OK, Mr. $lastname."// Charlotte does as she's told and stands there, baring her breasts. The other two women follow suit and stand next to her. Taking your time you adjust each set of curtains so that their breasts, and only their breasts, are visible through the hole. You then walk over to Stella and take off her blindfold. //"You are to figure out which of these three pair of breasts belong to Charlotte."// Stella walks down the line looking at the breasts lined up in front of her. Silently she studies each pair. She looks at you. //"Go on. You can touch."// Pair 1 <img src="img/misc/examfinale/charlotte2.jpg" width="300"> Hesitantly, and gently, Stella cups one of the first woman's breasts. She gives it a little squeeze. //"Maybe too big for Charlotte, but nice and firm..."// Pair 2 <img src="img/misc/examfinale/charlotte1.jpg" width="300"> She approaches the second pair with a bit more confidence. //"They seem kinda new. Nice and firm, nice nipples."// Pair 3 <img src="img/misc/examfinale/charlotte3.jpg" width="300"> She weighs both of them in her hand. //"These are great."// Slowly Stella circles back, feeling each pair again, hesitating. //"I'm going to have to press you for an answer now, Stella."// This goes on for some time until, finally, she is ready to make a choice. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<click "Breasts #1">><<set $choice to 1>><<set $BLCexam to $BLCexam + 1>><<goto [[BLC Exam Finale 1a]]>><</click>> <<click "Breasts #2">><<set $choice to 2>><<set $BLCexam to $BLCexam + 1>><<goto [[BLC Exam Finale 1a]]>><</click>> <<click "Breasts #3">><<set $choice to 3>><<set $BLCexam to $BLCexam + 1>><<goto [[BLC Exam Finale 1a]]>><</click>>

<<if $choice is 1>>\ Stella stops in front of the first woman in line. //"I think this is Charlotte..."// You pull a cord and pull up the curtain to reveal... <img src="img/misc/examfinale/charlotte2a.jpg" width="400"> //"Incorrect!"// You walk down the line and pull open the middle curtains to reveal Charlotte. <img src="img/misc/examfinale/charlotte1a.jpg" width="400"> Charlotte shakes her tits and cackles at Stella's failure. //"Bet you I'll win this!"// [[Charlotte's Turn|BLC Exam Finale 2]] <<elseif $choice is 2>>\ Stella stops in front of the middle woman. //"I think this is Charlotte..."// You pull a cord and pull up the curtain to reveal... <img src="img/misc/examfinale/charlotte1a.jpg" width="400"> //"Correct!// Charlotte hangs her head slightly. //"I knew it!"// //"Lucky guess, it took you long enough. I bet I'll do it way faster."// <<set $happyStella to $happyStella + 1>>\ ''Stella is now more happy.'' [[Charlotte's Turn|BLC Exam Finale 2]] <<elseif $choice is 3>>\ Stella stops in front of the last woman in line. //"I think this is Charlotte..."// You pull a cord and pull up the curtain to reveal... <img src="img/misc/examfinale/charlotte3a.jpg" width="400"> //"Incorrect!"// You walk down the line and pull open the middle curtains to reveal Charlotte. <img src="img/misc/examfinale/charlotte1a.jpg" width="400"> Charlotte shakes her tits and cackles at Stella's failure. //"Bet you I'll win this!"// [[Charlotte's Turn|BLC Exam Finale 2]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\

You blindfold Charlotte and place her on a chair facing the curtains. She doesn't bother to close her robe, nor does she bother to close her legs. For whatever reason she had taken off her panties as well as her bra, and you suspect that she is enjoying putting on a little show for everyone. You let Stella choose where she wants to stand, and then you lead the other women into the room. They stand on their spots, and you adjust the curtains to reveal their tits - and nothing but their tits. Everything arranged correctly you walk over to Charlotte and take off her blindfold. //"OK, Charlotte."// Charlotte stands back and looks at each pair in front of her. She briskly walks down the line and cups each pair, and giving them a little squeeze. A cheeky grin creeps across her face. //"I can do anything, as long as I don't lift up the curtains, right?"// You wonder what she has in mind. //"That's right."// At the first woman in line Charlotte bends down, and slowly sucks one of her nipples. You see the woman tense up, and once the nipple is wet Charlotte begins to gently blow on it. Pair 1 <img src="img/misc/examfinale/stella1.jpg" width="300"> The nipples become pert almost immediately, and Charlotte smiles. Charlotte repeats this with the next woman... Pair 2 <img src="img/misc/examfinale/stella2.jpg" width="300"> Her nipples barely change and Charlotte claps slightly in excitement, before moving onto the third woman, who exhales audibly as Charlotte's lips wrap around the nipple. Pair 3 <img src="img/misc/examfinale/stella3.jpg" width="300"> Her nipples also become erect as Charlotte blows on them. //"I know which ones are my mom now, Mr. $lastname"// <<click "Breasts #1">><<set $choice to 1>><<set $BLCexam to $BLCexam + 1>><<goto [[BLC Exam Finale 2a]]>><</click>> <<click "Breasts #2">><<set $choice to 2>><<set $BLCexam to $BLCexam + 1>><<goto [[BLC Exam Finale 2a]]>><</click>> <<click "Breasts #3">><<set $choice to 3>><<set $BLCexam to $BLCexam + 1>><<goto [[BLC Exam Finale 2a]]>><</click>>

<<if $choice is 1>>\ <<set $bimboCharlotte to $bimboCharlotte + 3>>\ Charlotte points at the first woman. You pull a cord and pull up the curtain to reveal... <img src="img/misc/examfinale/stella1a.jpg" width="400"> //"Stella!"// //"How did you get me so quickly?"// Charlotte jumps up and down laughing and clapping. //"The tiniest bit of cold and ZONK your nipples would point right out."// You look at Charlotte carefully. //"It was a very smart way to win..."// Stella comes round to give Charlotte a hug and, behind her back, Charlotte winks at you. ''Charlotte is now a lot more of a bimbo.'' [[Continue|BLC Exam End]] <<elseif $choice is 2>>\ Charlotte points at the middle woman. You pull a cord and pull up the curtain to reveal... <img src="img/misc/examfinale/stella2a.jpg" width="400"> //"Incorrect!"// You walk to the first woman and pull open the curtain. <img src="img/misc/examfinale/stella1a.jpg" width="400"> //"Why were you sucking on my nipple sweetie?"// Charlotte shrugs, seemingly upset at her loss. //"It used to be that the tiniest bit of cold and ZONK your nipples would point right out..."// //"That was before the implants"// Stella comes round to give Charlotte a hug and, behind her back, Charlotte winks at you. [[Continue|BLC Exam End]] <<elseif $choice is 3>>\ Charlotte points at the last woman. You pull a cord and pull up the curtain to reveal... <img src="img/misc/examfinale/stella3a.jpg" width="400"> //"Incorrect!"// You walk to the first woman and pull open the curtain. <img src="img/misc/examfinale/stella1a.jpg" width="400"> //"Why were you sucking on my nipple sweetie?"// Charlotte shrugs, seemingly upset at her loss. //"It used to be that the tiniest bit of cold and ZONK your nipples would point right out..."// //"That was before the implants"// Stella comes round to give Charlotte a hug and, behind her back, Charlotte winks at you. [[Continue|BLC Exam End]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\

<<if $bimboCharlotte gte 50>>\ <<set $endCharlotte to true>>\ You bring together all the Charlottes and all the Stellas for an announcement. //"At the beginning of this summer I started a new business, Bimbo Life Coaching. I had a dream to become New York's first Bimbo Life Coach, to help the women of this city who wished to become bimbos live up to their full potential, to become the best bimbos that they can. Around us we see the product of that work."// The women begin to clap, looking around at each other. <<if $Stellahousebimbo is true>>\ //"I formed a close relationship with Stella, my very first client, who is now the official hostess for Bimbo Life Coaching since she moved in to become my house bimbo just recently. Together Stella and I are walking along this path, and though Stella's journey is not yet over, she understands the philsophy better than anyone else. Stella?"// Stella walks up and stands next to you. <<elseif $Stellahousebimbo is not true>>\ //"I formed a close relationship with Stella, my very first client, who is now the first full time employee of Bimbo Life Coaching. Together Stella and I are walking along this path, and though Stella's journey is not yet over, she understands the philsophy better than anyone else. Stella?"// Stella walks up and stands next to you. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ //"My masterpiece though, has been Charlotte, Stella's daughter. Charlotte?"// Charlotte stands on the other side of you, and you slip an arm around each of their waists. //"When I first met Charlotte she lacked confidence, she lacked inner strength and, well... did not quite meet today's outer beauty we see before us. But today she is an exemplary bimbo. Beautiful, confident, capable of bringing joy to all those around her. Today was her exam, which she passed with flying colours, and I want you to congratulate her."// All the women, including Stella, begin to clap Charlotte, who smiles at everyone before taking a little curtsey. //"If you could please move to the living room, you will find champagne."// As you ask, they begin to move to the living room for the champagne. All except for Charlotte, who hangs back. //"Do you really think that I am your masterpiece?"// It suddenly strikes you how offensive that could seem. //"I, no, I just. I didn't mean to take all the credit, we've done such a good job here, together, I just..."// Without any warning Charlotte jumps into your arms, wraps her legs around you, and whispers into your ear. //"Thank you, $name. I'm so much happier now."// She holds you like that for some time, until you sit down on a chair, with her still sitting on your lap. She strokes your hair but doesn't look at you.//"I feel like I'm at a, like, point where things stop and start..."// You begin to suck on her tits and your cock gets hard. You make a loud smack as you stop sucking. //"A transition point?"// <<if $Charlottecollege is not true>>\ She pushes your head back, and you lick her nipples.//"Yeah, that's it. I feel like I gotta decide now how I'm gonna live as a bimbo, you know? Like, I could still go to college, bimbos can be smart."// She unbuttons your trousers, takes your your cock, and you slide it into her asshole. She begins to bounce up and down. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/7.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"But I don't really want to. I think I can do way better with modelling, or porn, or... Just being myself."// She stops bouncing on you for a moment. //"What do you think I should do?"// You think for a moment and she begins to slowly move up and down again, almost like she's fucking you thoughtfully. //"I don't really want to tell you. I think this decision is too big to be made on your own."// You look at her to continue when Stella walks in. You begin to push Charlotte off but she stops you. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/8.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"Hey mom, what's up?"// You find yourself at a loss, and just stay still. //"Oh nothing, I can see you're busy."// Stella turns to leave. //"No, it's alright, we're actually just talking about my future."// Stella looks at you two, your oiled dick in Charlotte's ass. //"So I see."// You make eye contact with Stella as Charlotte turns back to face you, and you can see her roll her eyes. You shrug, but Stella pulls up a chair. //"I need to decide once and for all if I'm gonna go to college."// <<if $Stellahousebimbo is true>>\ Stella sighs, and smiles brightly. //"Whatever you want, sweetie."// <<elseif $Stellahousebimbo is not true>>\ Stella sighs, and clears her throat. //"Are you, uh, are you sure that isn't a little like shutting the barn door after the horse has bolted? <<else>>\ <</if>>\ //"I feel like I just gotta decide now, and be happy with it."// //"I mean, there is something reassuring about making a decision and just being done with it. When your-"// You begin to slowly slide your dick in and out of Charlotte, thinking that if she's fine with Stella seeing this, you may as well enjoy yourself. Charlotte interrupts Stella. //"Mr. $lastname, what the fuck? You can't actually fuck me right in front of my mom. God..."// <<if $Stellahousebimbo is true>>\ Stella sighs, and smiles brightly. //"Thanks, sweetie."// Charlotte stays sitting on your dick. <<elseif $Stellahousebimbo is not true>>\ Stella looks at you and you both begin to laugh, hard. //"Very funny guys, very funny. Have a laugh at my expense. I was just trying to be polite."// Charlotte takes your dick out of her ass and then pulls up her own chair. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ //"But yeah, what do you think I should do?"// !WARNING ''This decision is permanent. Neither choice ends Charlotte's story, but if she decides to go to college she will be unable to transform further physically.'' <<click "Go to college">><<set $choice to 1>><<set $Charlottecollege to true>><<goto [[BLC Exam End 2]]>><</click>> <<click "Dedicate yourself to being a bimbo">><<set $choice to 2>><<set $Charlottecollege to false>><<goto [[BLC Exam End 2]]>><</click>> \ \ \ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ \ \ \ <<if $Charlottecollege is true>>\ She pushes your head back, and you lick her nipples.//"Yeah, that's it. I feel like I gotta decide now how I'm gonna live as a bimbo, you know? Like, I'm going to college but that doesn't make me less of a bimbo, does it?"// She unbuttons your trousers, takes your your cock, and you slide it into her asshole. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/7.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"But I don't really want to do something boring. I don't wanna be a doctor, I think I'm gonna go do fashion or nutrition or something."// She stops bouncing on you for a moment. //"That's a good decision, right?"// You think for a moment and she begins to slowly move up and down. //"I think so, yeah. It'll allow you to keep your feet in both worlds"// You nod thoughtfully and look at her to continue when Stella walks in. You begin to push Charlotte off you but she stops you. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/8.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"Hey mom, what's up?"// You find yourself torn, and just stay still. //"Oh nothing, I can see you're busy."// Stella turns to leave. //"No, it's alright, we're actually just talking about my future."// Stella looks at you two, your oiled dick in Charlotte's ass. //"So I see."// You make eye contact with Stella as Charlotte turns back to face you, and you can see her roll her eyes. You shrug, but Stella pulls up a chair. //"I've decided I'm gonna do, like, nutrition or fashion at college. For my major."// <<if $Stellahousebimbo is true>>\ Stella sighs, and smiles brightly. //"Whatever you want, sweetie."// <<elseif $Stellahousebimbo is not true>>\ Stella sighs, and clears her throat. //"Yeah, I've increasingly got the hint that accountancy isn't for you."// <<else>>\ <</if>>\ //"I feel like I just gotta decide now, because then I'll be happier starting, you know?"// //"I mean, there is something reassuring about making a decision and just being done with it. When your-"// You begin to slowly slide your dick in and out of Charlotte, thinking that if she's fine with Stella seeing this, you may as well enjoy yourself. Charlotte interrupts Stella. //"Mr. $lastname, what the fuck? You can't actually fuck me right in front of my mom. God, you can be so rude sometimes."// <<if $Stellahousebimbo is true>>\ Stella sighs, and smiles brightly. //"Thanks, sweetie."// Charlotte stays sitting on your dick. <<elseif $Stellahousebimbo is not true>>\ Stella looks at you and you both begin to laugh, hard. //"Very funny guys, very funny. Have a laugh at my expense. I was just trying to be polite."// Charlotte takes your dick out of her ass and then pulls up her own chair. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ //"But yeah, that's my plan. I'm gonna be a college bimbo."// ''This is the end of Charlotte's story for this update.'' [[Home]] <<set $Stellaanal to 1>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $bimboCharlotte lte 49>>\ ''Charlotte is a major bimbo, but is not completely bimbofied and has not passed her test. Try again next week and try to ensure that Charlotte passes the test.'' //"I'm afraid, Charlotte that you're not enough of a bimbo yet. Study some more, practice on your own, and let's try again next week?"// Charlotte looks disappointed, and Stella walks over to comfort her as you begin to clear up. [[Home]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\

<<set $Stellaanal to 1>>\ <<if $choice is 1>>\ Charlotte stands up. //"I'm gonna go to college. I can still do all the stuff I like, right? I won't be able to make a big success of it, but I shouldn't be so focused on one thing. Besides, I don't have do something boring, I can go and do like fashion or something."// Stella stands up and gives Charlotte a big hug. //"I'm proud of you. That's a really mature decision."// You can't help but feel a little disappointed that your 'masterpiece' is backing away from a glorious future, but you're happy that she's made her decision. You also know that, despite it, this won't be the last you see of Charlotte. ''This is the end of Charlotte's content for this update'' <<set $CharlotteBLCexampassed to true>>\ <<elseif $choice is 2>>\ <<if $Stellahousebimbo is true>>\ Charlotte begins to bounce ever so slowly up and down on your cock again. <<elseif $Stellahousebimbo is not true>>\ Charlotte stands up again, and sits back down on your cock, slipping it inside her right in front of her mom. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/9.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> She looks at her mom and begins to bounce up and down, faster and faster. //"I'm a bimbo. I'm a total fucking bimbo, and I wanna... I just wanna... Remember that video I left up on my computer that you caught me watching? That girl with huge oily tits, getting fucked by two guys?"// Stella looks away, but you can see she can't help but stare. //"Yeah?"// You make eye contact with her and Stella stares back at you, a strange smile creeping across her face, before she turns to walk out. Charlotte speeds up even more and calls out after her. //"I'm going back to Dr. Yanovic!"// ''When Charlotte has $20,000, meet her at Dr. Yanovic's to complete her physical transformation'' <<set $CharlotteBLCexampassed to true>>\ [[Home]] <<set $Charlottetransform2 to true>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\

<<set $cashCharlotte to $cashCharlotte - 20000>>\ <<set $Charlotteweekcount to $weekcount>>\ <<set $Charlotteweekcount to $Charlotteweekcount + 1>>\ <<set $Charlottetransform2 to false>>\ <<set $jessaCharlotte to false>>\ <<set $summerCharlotte to 1>>\ <<set $fakebigtitsCharlotte to false>>\ <<set $fakehugetitsCharlotte to true>>\ <<set $fakeassCharlotte to true>>\ <<set $fakelipsCharlotte to true>>\ \ You're running a little late for Charlotte's final appointment and the nurse shows you right into the examination room. <img src="img/jessarhodes/16.jpg" width="500"> Charlotte is up on the table, legs spread, being 'examined' by Dr. Yanovic. Charlotte greets you. //"Hey Mr. $lastname!// Dr. Yanovic makes a shushing sound and you watch him finger her, until he is satisfied. He snaps off his gloves, then reaches out to shake your hand. //"How's it going $name?"// //"Fine, fine. How's Charlotte?"// //"In excellent health I'm pleased to report. She's going to get an awful lot of work done at once, but... She's young, and very healthy. I wouldn't worry at all."// Charlotte smiles up at you, her legs still spread and her tits still out. You bend down and give her a little kiss. //"What are you having done?"// //"Well, I'm going up to a G. I'm going to get slightly bigger lips, a little bit of face work and... Butt implants! I'm gonna get a big fake ass, just like that pornstar I love."// You nod. //"You know, I already think you're beautiful, but I can't wait to see you. You're going to be a perfect bimbo."// You turn to face Dr. Yanovic. //"When will she be healed?"// //"She should be well enough to live normally in a couple of weeks. As I said, she's young and healthy. Anyway, $name, it's time for the operation."// You look nervously down at Charlotte but she smiles up at you. //"Don't worry about me, Mr. $lastname. I'll be fine. I'll see you when I'm all healed up!"// Charlotte gets into a patient's gown and lays down on a trolley, before beind wheeled out by the nurses. For whatever reason you're feeling much less worried this time. With Stella you felt a sense of responsibility for her decision to get the work done that you just don't with Charlotte. There's no stopping her, you know that well enough by now. Charlotte was gonna Charlotte. ''Two weeks will pass before Charlotte is healed.'' [[Home]]

<<set $StellaCharlotteemail13 to false>>\ <<if $StellaBLCemployee is true>>\ //i hear my mom's working for you now as your assistant. what does that mean for the rest of my coaching? is she gonna be helping you coach, or just, like, other shit. she was a pretty good teacher before she got cock crazy. can't believe she got fired like that. she wouldn't tell me the full story but i knew some of the guys at that school. way to go mom!!!// <<elseif $Stellahousebimbo is true>>\ //wtf is a house bimbo and why is my mom one now? does this mean she'll have to, like, get me drinks and shit when i'm over there? can i stop cleaning up after you now? or am i still gonna have to clean and she just looks pretty around the house? can't believe she got fired like that. she wouldn't tell me the full story but i knew some of the guys at that school. way to go mom!!!// <<else>>\ <</if>>\ [[Home]]

<<if $choice is 0>>\ <<set $Charlottecollegetalk to false>>\ <<addhours 8>>\ Charlotte's holding a letter, which she passes over to you. You see the seal of the State of New York on the front of it. //"Hey, Mr. $lastname. What do you think of this?// You open the letter up and glance at it quickly. It's a scholarship fund for students from New York City public high schools to attend City universities. Charlotte's eligible for nearly free tuition. //"That's excellent Charlotte."// You look up and see Charlotte looks worried. //"What's wrong?"// She sits down next to you. //"I don't want to go to college. Like I reeeeally don't want to go, but I also know, like... It's probably the smart decision."// //"You have found other ways to make money, but you are right. A lot of these things can only support you for the next 10 or 20 years, eventually you'll be too old to do cam shows or modelling, even if you still wanted to..."// Charlotte bobs her head in a show of uncertainty. Whether she's doubting that she'll ever want to stop showing off her body, or doubting her future security, you're not sure. //"I don't know whether to show my mom or not. If I show it to her, then... I may as well just buy the CUNY hoodies now, you know? The only thing that's stopping her from basically forcing me is how expensive it is."// !WARNING ''This choice is permanent and cannot be undone. If you encourage Charlotte to show the letter to her mom, she will go to college, which means she will not shoot porn and will never complete her physical transformation.'' <<click "Keep it to yourself">><<set $Charlottecollege to false>><<set $choice to 1>><<addhours 8>><<goto [[Charlotte College Talk]]>><</click>> <<click "You should show her">><<set $Charlottecollege to true>><<set $choice to 2>><<set $Charlotteporn to 0>><<set $Charlottepornstar to false>><<set $Charlottepornstarwork to false>><<set $bimboCharlotte to $bimboCharlotte - 8>><<addhours 8>><<goto [[Charlotte College Talk]]>><</click>> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $choice is 1>> //"Keep it to yourself. You know what you want to do. It might be a tough decision, to keep something from your mom but... You already know what you want to do."// Charlotte takes her letter back, and goes back to cleaning the house. [[Home]] <<elseif $choice is 2>> //"You should show her. You can't just... Hide something so important from Stella. Who knows, she might be more understanding of you wanting to not go if you are open with her."// You doubt that, but you want to give Charlotte some hope. Charlotte takes her letter back, and goes back to cleaning the house, a sad look on her face for the rest of the day. ''Charlotte now cannot shoot porn'' ''Charlotte now cannot complete her physical transformation'' ''Charlotte is now significantly less of a bimbo'' [[Home]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\

!WARNING This decision is permanent, and will alter the images that appear for Charlotte. [[Get the work done|Charlotte Transformation 2]] [[I'll wait|Cosmetic Surgeon]]

Charlotte comes over to your house, either to work on her own projects, or just to hang out. <<if $homephotostudio is true>>\ [[Charlotte asks you to take photos of her|Shy Work 4a]] <<elseif $homephotostudio is not true>>\ In order to take photos of Charlotte, you need the home photo studio and all the equipment. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $homephotostudio is true and $Charlottepornstarwork is true>>\ [[Charlotte want to shoot a scene (+$250)|Slut Work 4a]] <<elseif $homephotostudio is not true>>\ In order to film Charlotte, you need the home photo studio and all the equipment. <<else>>\ <</if>>\

<<set $summerCharlotte to true>>\ You hear a buzz and know that must be Stella and Charlotte. It will be the first time in weeks that you've seen Charlotte outside of a hospital bed, unbandaged, and unattached to drips. You tried to visit as often as you could, and brought her whatever she asked for. Which was grapes, diet Dr. Pepper, a small bullet vibrator, and more grapes. The door opens and Stella and Charlotte walk in, having a happy little argument over what really happened at a Christmas party years ago. When they see you, though, their conversation stops and Charlotte runs up to you to give you a hug. //"Mr. $lastname! Look at me!"// You look at Charlotte and she's certainly filled out. Her top is straining to contain her new tits, and her ass... Well, her ass is filling out her jeans very nicely. //"Turn around, let me get a proper-"// //"Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait...."// Charlotte runs off into a different room with a paper bag. Stella looks at you with raised eyebrows. //"She insisted, absolutely insisted, on dropping by that slutty lingerie story on 6th before we got on the subway."// You chuckle, and walk up to Stella to give her a hug. //"How are you? I'm sorry if you feel a little neglected lately. Would you like a coffee?"// Stella smiles. You gesture to the sofa, and she walks over. You pour two cups and sit next to her. //"Thanks, $name. I'm good, though, don't worry about neglecting me - you saved me after I got fired, and I'm just happy that Charlotte's healthy and happy."// //"Great. Any news on that front?"// Stella pulls an 'eeek' face. //"From the school system? No. I even received a payout for my vacation time, given I wasn't so much fired but heavily pressured to resign. But I've had a lot of the boys from that class follow me on Instagram, so I'm sure all my old colleagues know by now too."// //"Know what a bimbo you've become?"// Stella laughs. //"Something like that."// //"OK!"// Charlotte walks out, wearing a full, black set of lingerie. Black lace bra, black lace suspenders, black fishnet stockings. No panties, though. //"Where are your panties?"//" //"They didn't have a matching set, so I improvised. Anyway! What do you two think?"// //"Wow... Charlotte... You look..."// //"Don't just look, touch!"// You walk over and begin by cupping her breasts, then squeezing her ass. You stand back. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/summerbrielle/start/1.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> Stella walks over after and gives Charlotte's ass a quick squeeze. //"It doesn't feel exactly real, but... Wow."// Stella looks at you and nods, an impressed look on her face. //"I think they look great. They sit well, right? And they move naturally. See?"// Charlotte puts one leg up on the sofa and spreads her cheeks, moving one of them up and down. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/summerbrielle/start/2.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"What about the main show?"// Stella slaps your bicep. //"You're obsessed."// Charlotte takes them out of her bra, and squeezes them. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/summerbrielle/start/3.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"Amazing."// //"Even for Gs they look pretty big."// Charlotte sits down and looks up at you, a coy look on her face. //"Wanna test them out?"// You kneel down, and she spits on her tits. She laughs. //"Oh my God! They're so big! I was trying to get that on my nipples but I couldn't reach!"// She seems giddy with excitement and you bend down, and begin sucking on her nipples. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/summerbrielle/start/4.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> <<if $Stellahousebimbo is not true>>\ Stella suppresses a smile, then strokes Charlotte's hair as you suck her nipples. //"I'm going to go home and relax. I've had a stressful couple of weeks. You two have fun!"// [[Continue|Charlotte Healed 2a]] <<else>>\ [[Continue|Charlotte Healed 2b]] <</if>>\

As Stella collects her stuff and gets ready to leave, Charlotte pushes you down onto the sofa and begins to rub her new breasts over your face. //"Bye!"// //"Bye mom!"// You don't say anything, as your mouth is currently full of nipple. The second the door closes Charlotte's on her knees, unzipping your pants and taking your cock out. She doesn't begin slowly at all, and just throws her throat onto you. You stand up and push her on her knees. //"I want to see the spit drip onto your new, huge tits."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/summerbrielle/start/6.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> Charlotte sucks your cock until her entire face and chest is dripping with spit. She leans back, and jumps back onto the sofa. //"Don't just try out my new boobs."// You grab one of the bottles of lube that, by now, litter your house. You spend a few minutes oiling all of her up, and fingering her asshole. By now your cock is throbbing and you have a hard time not ejaculating immediately after you penetrate her. You stay still, waiting for the moment to pass, as Charlotte plays with you, reaching for your balls and pushing herself down onto you. Once it's safe, you begin to fuck her. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/summerbrielle/start/7.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"Do I look like a bimbo, Mr. $lastname?"// You grit your teeth and answer her. //"Yes."// //"I'm your bimbo. Everything you see, you made, you did..."// //"Charlotte..."// //"You own me."// You speed up, fucking her faster, and harder. //"Call me your bimbo, Mr. $lastname."// //"You're my bimbo."// //"I'm the property of Mr. $lastname. He can do whatever he-"// You can't help it, you orgasm, one of the best orgasms you've ever had. You feel your dick jumping as you fill Charlotte's asshole, and she jiggles her oiled tits while making a happy squeal, before she pulls your face down and kisses you. You stay like that for a while, kissing one another, your dick shrinking in her asshole, before she pushes you away. //"I want every part of you."// You then watch as Charlotte eats your cum out of her asshole, making you hard all over again. Once she's done you look down at her. //"You're fucking disgusting, you know that?"// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/summerbrielle/start/8.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"Yes! Yes, I am. I totally am. Oh my God, yes. It's more fun that way, right?"// ''This is the end of Charlotte's story for this update, though new work scenes are now available'' [[Home]]

Stella watches as you suck on Charlotte's nipples, then walks over and strokes Charlotte's hair. //"If you want I can leave..."// //"No, mom, you've had a stressful week. Just relax, we don't need any privacy, do we?"// You begin to stand up, and Charlotte starts rubbing your erection through your trousers. //"Are you sure? I don't want to stop you having fun..."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/summerbrielle/start/5.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> Charlotte now takes your cock out of your pants, and points to it. //"Does that look like you're interrupting us? Just get a glass of wine and relax!"// //"Well OK, sweetie. I'm going to go change."// Charlotte begins to suck your dick, and Stella gives you a kiss on the cheek. //"Thanks for being so good to us."// Charlotte doesn't begin slowly at all, and just throws her throat onto you. Stella turns around and gives a little chuckle at the sound of Charlotte's gagging. You stand up and push her on her knees. //"I want to see the spit drip onto your new, huge tits."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/summerbrielle/start/6.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> Charlotte sucks your cock until her entire face and chest is dripping with spit. She leans back, and jumps back onto the sofa. //"Don't just try out my new boobs."// You grab one of the bottles of lube that, by now, litter your house. You spend a few minutes oiling all of her up, and fingering her asshole. By now your cock is throbbing and you have a hard time not ejaculating immediately after you penetrate her. You stay still, waiting for the moment to pass, as Charlotte plays with you, reaching for your balls and pushing herself down onto you. Stella walks past, in her silk house robe, and looks at the scene. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/2.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> As she pours herself another cup of coffee in the kitchen she gives Charlotte some advice. //"Be careful sweetie, you don't want to rush things."// Once it's passed, you begin to fuck her. Stella sits at the dinner table across from you, reading a magazine and occasionally watching you two. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/summerbrielle/start/7.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> You fuck her ass raw, and after 15 minutes or so you feel yourself approaching orgasm again. Charlotte can sense it too. //"Do I look like a bimbo, Mr. $lastname?"// You grit your teeth and answer her. //"Yes."// //"I'm your bimbo. Everything you see, you made, you did..."// //"Charlotte..."// //"You own me."// You speed up, fucking her faster, and harder. //"Call me your bimbo, Mr. $lastname."// //"You're my bimbo."// //"I'm the property of Mr. $lastname. He can do whatever he-"// You can't help it, you orgasm, one of the best orgasms you've ever had. You feel your dick jumping as you fill Charlotte's asshole, and she jiggles her oiled tits while making a happy squeal, before she pulls your face down and kisses you. You stay like that for a while, kissing one another, your dick shrinking in her asshole. She calls over to Stella. //"See, mom! I knew what I was doing."// Stella rolls her eyes, and goes back to her magazine. Charlotte whispers in your ear, then pushes you off her. //"I want every part of you."// You then watch as Charlotte eats your cum out of her asshole, making you hard all over again. Once she's done you look down at her. //"You're fucking disgusting, you know that?"// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/summerbrielle/start/8.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"Yes! Yes, I am. I totally am. Oh my God, yes. It's more fun that way, right?"// ''This is the end of Charlotte's story for this update, though new work scenes are now available'' [[Home]]

<<addhours 8>>\ \ Charlotte asks you to take some photos for her. She's begun to monetize her fast growing Instagram following by also taking photos for a premium snapchat. <<if $diceroll is 1>>\ A sexy schoolgirl outfit... <img src="img/summerbrielle/modelwork/1a.jpg" height="500"> ...stripped down to just her white, knee high socks. <img src="img/summerbrielle/modelwork/1b.jpg" height="500"> <<elseif $diceroll is 2>>\ She invites one of her friends over, who's started to develop her own following in Instagram too. <img src="img/summerbrielle/modelwork/2a.jpg" height="500"> Only Charlotte is brave enough to totally bare her chest, though. <img src="img/summerbrielle/modelwork/2b.jpg" height="500"> <<elseif $diceroll is 3>>\ Nothing but hot pink for a perfect bimbo... <img src="img/summerbrielle/modelwork/3a.jpg" height="500"> ...peeled down to show off her shiny, oiled breasts. <img src="img/summerbrielle/modelwork/3b.jpg" height="500"> <<elseif $diceroll is 4>>\ Charlotte looks good in a maid's uniform, which you wish she had used when she was still actually cleaning your house... <img src="img/summerbrielle/modelwork/4a.jpg" height="500"> She doesn't keep it on for long though, and ends by spreading for the camera. <img src="img/summerbrielle/modelwork/4b.jpg" width="500"> <<elseif $diceroll is 5>>\ A few more of her new friends come round, everyone wanting Instagram-safe pics... <img src="img/summerbrielle/modelwork/5a.jpg" height="500"> ...and a few that are less Instagram-safe. <img src="img/summerbrielle/modelwork/5b.jpg" width="500"> <<elseif $diceroll is 6>>\ Sexy red lingerie for Instagram... <img src="img/summerbrielle/modelwork/6a.jpg" height="500"> ...and up on the desk, naked, on all fours for Snapchat <img src="img/summerbrielle/modelwork/6b.jpg" width="500"> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<set $diceroll to random(1, 6)>>\ <<if $happyStella is 5 and $Stellahousebimbo is true and $diceroll lte 2>>\ Towards the end of the shoot Stella walks in. Charlotte gives her mom a quick wave before returing to her pose and spreading for the camera. When the shoot is over Stella brings you both bottles of water, as well as a packet of makeup removal wipes for Charlotte. As she begins to help Charlotte remove her makeup, she compliments her on the shoot. //"You look so good sweetie! Have you been working out lately?"// //"Thanks mom! Not really, just eating right."// <<elseif $happyStella is 5 and $StellaBLCemployee is true and $diceroll lte 2>>\ Towards the end of the shoot Stella knocks on the door frame and peers in. Charlotte gives her mom a quick wave before returing to her pose and spreading for the camera. When the shoot is over Stella asks to see some of the photos and gives Charlotte useful advice on better poses, and some ideas for future shoots. //"You're looking really good though, have you been working out?"// //"Nah, just eating right."// <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $shyCharlotte lte 38>>\ <<set $shyCharlotte to $shyCharlotte + 3>>\ ''Charlotte is now a lot more exhibitionist.'' <<elseif $shyCharlotte gt 38>>\ Charlotte is already too exhibitionist for you to transform her by doing this anymore. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ [[Home]]

<<addhours 8>>\ <<set $cashCharlotte to $cashCharlotte + 400>>\ <<set $cash to $cash + 250>>\ <<if $diceroll is 1>>\ Today you and Charlotte shoot a standard sex scene, starting by fucking her over the kitchen counter. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/summerbrielle/pornwork/1.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> Watching it back, you hear the cameraman whisper to himself. //"God damn, her tits were flying about like basketballs."// \ <<elseif $diceroll is 2>>\ Looking forward to showing off her huge tits, you and Charlotte shoot a simple titfuck video today. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/summerbrielle/pornwork/2.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> <<elseif $diceroll is 3>>\ You put Charlotte's new maid uniform to use and fuck her in it, finishing up by coming all over her tits. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/summerbrielle/pornwork/3.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> <<elseif $diceroll is 4>>\ You oil up Charlotte's ass and fuck it. It doesn't go anywhere but her asshole today. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/summerbrielle/pornwork/4.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> <<elseif $diceroll is 5>>\ Charlotte wears a red ribbon in her hair and black mesh stockings, for an otherwise typical sex scene. <<if $StellaBLCemployee is true>>\ Stella, who has been learning about camera work from your regular cameraman, suggests a great angle, where you can see Charlotte sucking your cock, her huge tits, and her spread open pussy. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/summerbrielle/pornwork/5.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> <<elseif $diceroll is 6>>\ Another schoolgirl video today, and you do a good job playing the role of a perverted principal, if you say so yourself. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/summerbrielle/pornwork/6.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<set $diceroll to random(1, 6)>>\ <<if $happyStella is 5 and $Stellahousebimbo is true and $diceroll lte 2>>\ Near the end of the shoot Stella creeps into the room and watches the final shots. Once the scene is over she walks over as Charlotte's cleaning off and gives her a kiss on the top of her head. //"You looked so good sweetie!"// //"Thanks mom!"// <<elseif $happyStella is 5 and $StellaBLCemployee is true and $diceroll lte 2>>\ Stella stays to watch the scene, moving around to get a better view and better understand what the cameraman is looking for. Once the scene is done Stella helps Charlotte clean herself off and kisses her gently on the back of the head. //"Really good work Charlotte."// Once Charlotte is cleaned up, Stella begins interrogating the cameraman about his technique. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $slutCharlotte lte 38>>\ <<set $slutCharlotte to $slutCharlotte + 3>>\ ''Charlotte is now a lot sluttier.'' <<elseif $slutCharlotte gt 38>>\ Charlotte is already too slutty for you to transform her by doing this anymore. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ [[Home]]

<<set $cash to $cash + 150>>\ <<set $cashCharlotte to $cashCharlotte - 150>>\ <<sethours 21>>\ <<set $BLCexam to 0>>\ <<set $BLCexamrepeat to true>>\ \ Charlotte arrives and as her and Stella get changed you go over the rules again. //"Mr. $lastname, I got this. I'm ready. Let's do this!"// <<if $StellaBLCemployee is true>>\ <<click "What is the second principle?">><<set $choice to 1>><<set $BLCexam to $BLCexam + 1>><<goto [[BLC Exam Assistant]]>><</click>> <<click "Which principle is 'be your absolute best self'?">><<set $choice to 2>><<set $BLCexam to $BLCexam + 1>><<goto [[BLC Exam Assistant]]>><</click>> <<else>>\ <<click "What is the second principle?">><<set $choice to 1>><<set $BLCexam to $BLCexam + 1>><<goto [[BLC Exam House Bimbo]]>><</click>> <<click "Which principle is 'be your absolute best self'?">><<set $choice to 2>><<set $BLCexam to $BLCexam + 1>><<goto [[BLC Exam House Bimbo]]>><</click>> <</if>>\

<<addhours 1>>\ //"You called, $name?"// Stella walks in and she's dressed casually, but as soon as the door closes she begins to strip down, like the good bimbo she is. //"I want you to help me again."// She smiles and turns around to show you her ass. //"Like last time?"// //"Pretty much, but think a little higher. And newer. Lie down on the sofa, face up this time."// Stella laughs and does as she's told. You feel her breasts and play with her nipples. Once your dick is hard you take it out and begin to rub it on her new tits, feeling her firm fakeness with your soft tip. She begins to move around, squeezing them around your dick. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/additionaltasks/1.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"Can I... Can I do more? Do you want me to just sit here?"// She looks expectantly at you and you nod, and she sticks out her tongue and begins to lick the tip of your penis. //"Mmmmmm..."// She gets on her knees and begins to lick your dick all over. Softly flicking her tongue up and down your shaft, gently taking your balls into her mouth. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/additionaltasks/2.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> She plays with you for half an hour, just exploring your dick as you grope her tits. Very slowly - but very surely - you approach orgasm. You bend down, and as she rubs your dick on her nipples, you kiss her, then whisper in her ear. //"Lean back, Stella."// Stella leans back and looks up at you as you jerk off. //"Cum on me. Paint me, $name. Paint what you helped me buy."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/additionaltasks/3.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> Spurt after spurt of cum shoots out of your dick, and Stella shakes her tits for you. Once you're done Stella lets out a low, happy groan, and begins to masturbate herself. Within seconds she comes too, a shaky, abrupt orgasm that leaves her red in the face, your cum dripping down from her tits onto her legs. <<if $bimboStella lte 22>>\ <<set $bimboStella to $bimboStella + 2>>\ ''Stella is now more of a bimbo.'' <<elseif $bimboStella gt 22>>\ ''Stella is now too much of a bimbo to be further transformed by letting you jack off on her.'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ [[Return|Home]]

<<set $tanemail1 to false>>\ <<set $Tan to 4>>\ <<set $Rosa to 1>>\ <<set $hernandezfirstmeeting to true>>\ You sit down to read the e-mail, which is from Tan. Tan Nguyen. You haven't seen her since she attended that session of Bimbo Life Coaching and ran out. You didn't know she worked for the City, and you're a little nervous as you open the message. //Hello $name, I'm reaching out to you on behalf of my boss and your local representative, Councilmember Rosa Hernandez. I attended two of your 'meetings' to evaluate your business, but now it is evident that Bimbo Life Coaching is a viable business, we wanted to reach out. The Councilmember is very supportive of local small businesses, particularly those which increase footfall in the district, but the nature of your business is, to say the least, somewhat unusual. We would like to invite you to a meeting to discuss your business, and broader issues in the area, this Thursday morning at 10am. Regards, Tan Nguyen Constituent Affairs - Office of Councilmember Rosa Hernandez Representing Brooklyn and Queens with pride, the 34th district with honor // You reply back confirming that you'll meet them, then start doing some research on Councilmember Hernandez. [[Continue|Tan Email 1b]]

<<addhours 1>>\ You begin with a simple Google Image Search, because even though you like to consider yourself a well informed citizen, the truth is you don't even know what she looks like. <img src="img/francescale/1.jpg" height="500"> She's surprisingly hot, but she looks tough. A browse of her biography confirms this. Born in Puerto Rico, she moved to New York as a baby. For most of her life she lived in the Williamsburg Houses up on Bushwick Ave. Still a little grimy now, but a couple decades ago they were some of the toughest projects in the City, as well as a center of Brooklyn's Puerto Rican community. Against all the odds she attended CUNY, first for a degree in history, then a law degree, all at night on top of working days at a clerical job. After she got her JD and passed the bar, she worked as a state's attorney in Queens, prosecuting a few of major drug cases in the mid-2000s, before winning her seat on the City Council in 2010. It seems, however, that her career trajectory slowed after joining the City Council. Despite initial hype, she hasn't made much of an impact. Instead of becoming one of the leading lights of the New York Democratic politics she's ended up a reliable, but low profile, Councilmember. You note that she's developed a reputation as a transactional politician who focuses on delivering concrete improvements for her district. Or, to be more blunt and less charitable, she'll vote for whatever pie-in-the-sky bill is passing through the chamber at a given time if she can ensure the Department of Transport fixes the lights on Union St. Once you're done you lean back in your chair and let out a long sigh as you look at a picture of her. //"Councilmember Rosa Hernandez... What to do, what to do..."// [[Home]]

<<set $Stacy to 1>>\ <<set $Erica to 3>>\ <<set $ericacount to $weekcount>>\ //Hello again $name! I really appreciated your advice from last week, but I was wondering if I could ask you another question? It's a bit... Awkward. But I had a blow out argument with my boyfriend. He told me that I'm fat, and that it bothers him. I know I've put on a bit of weight since we got together, and, like, I know it's not ideal. But isn't that part of being with someone, that you trust them enough that you can relax around them a little? It isn't like I don't WANT to be fitter, it's just tough, what with work, and all that. It's hard enough as it is to roll out of bed in the morning, and by the time I'm home it's a struggle to even make dinner. I kinda want to tell him to shut up, and that he really hurt me. But... Yeah. Stacy thinks I should do that, but start working out anyway. She also kinda asked why I'm bothering to come to the bimbo coaching if I'm not going to get fit, but I think she's biased because she's a personal trainer. Anyway... Any advice would be appreciated. xxx Erica// You had offered private coaching for her last time, and hadn't intended to make a habit of offering free services, but... She does seem to be in trouble. You write a quick response. <<if $choice is not 1 and $choice is not 2 and $choice is not 3 and $choice is not 4>>\ <<click "You should listen to your boyfriend">><<set $choice to 1>><<goto [[Erica Email 2]]>><</click>> <<click "What do you want out of the coaching?">><<set $choice to 2>><<goto [[Erica Email 2]]>><</click>> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $choice is 1>> //Erica- Honestly, and as harsh as this may sound, I think your boyfriend is right. You are a little on the large side. There's nothing objectively wrong with that, but it's clear that you're both unhappy with that. You should make the effort to exercise. Even if it's difficult at first, it will actually give you more energy in the long run. - $name// You go about the rest of your day, but you don't hear back from Erica and you hope she will attend next week's session. [[Home]] <<elseif $choice is 2>> //Erica- What is it, exactly, that you are wanting from these weekly meetings? What are you wanting to be coached to become? A bimbo, yes: but what kind of bimbo? - $name// A little while later you receive a response from her. //Thanks for responding so quickly. To answer you, I don't really know. Like, I want to be hot. I want to be my best self and all that but I don't, like, have a particular vision of who I want to become. Is that bad? What should my vision be?// <<click "You should decide what kind of bimbo you want to be on your own">><<set $choice to 3>><<goto [[Erica Email 2]]>><</click>> <<click "Part of being your absolute best self includes being in peak physical condition">><<set $choice to 4>><<goto [[Erica Email 2]]>><</click>> \ \ \ <<elseif $choice is 3>> //Erica- What is it, exactly, that you are wanting from these weekly meetings? What are you wanting to be coached to become? A bimbo, yes: but what kind of bimbo? - $name// A little while later you receive a response from her. //Thanks for responding so quickly. To answer you, I don't really know. Like, I want to be hot. I want to be my best self and all that but I don't, like, have a particular vision of who I want to become. Is that bad?// You send off your response to her. //Erica- I can't answer for you what your ultimate bimbo aim should be, no more than I can decide for you whether you want to become a bimbo or not. This is a journey I can only help you along, but not a journey I can chart for you. Think about it, and maybe discuss this with Stacy. - $name// You wait for a message from her, but by the time you get to bed you've heard nothing. Hopefully she isn't so mad that she doesn't attend the next meeting. [[Home]] \ \ \ <<elseif $choice is 4>> //Erica- What is it, exactly, that you are wanting from these weekly meetings? What are you wanting to be coached to become? A bimbo, yes: but what kind of bimbo? - $name// A little while later you receive a response from her. //Thanks for responding so quickly. To answer you, I don't really know. Like, I want to be hot. I want to be my best self and all that but I don't, like, have a particular vision of who I want to become. Is that bad?// You send off your response to her. //Erica- There are, of course, many kinds of bimbos. Even plus size bimbos. But any divergence from the norm is a product of sincere and strongly held desires, a product of a bimbo wanting to live the perfect life in a particular way. If you are not absolutely committed to being a plus size bimbo - and you do not seem to be - then you should appreciate that physique is a crucial part of being a bimbo. You said that Stacy was a personal trainer? Perhaps you should take her up on her offer of help. - $name// You wait for a message from her, but by the time you get to bed you've heard nothing. Hopefully she isn't so mad that she doesn't attend the next meeting. [[Home]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\

<<set $Stacy to 2>>\ <<set $stacyemaildate to $gameDate.getDate()>>\ \ \ \ The message was from a Stacy Peloni. You assume this is Erica's friend, especially given Erica is CC'd in on the e-mail. //Heyyyyyy! Erica's too nervous to send you a photo, but I wanted to let you know that she really took what you suggested to heart. We've been working out together for a week. Slowly, but surely, she's making progress. Busted past 2 miles on the treadmill today, then I switched gears and taught her a few yoga stretches. Later!// Within ten minutes another e-mail pops up, this one from Erica. //Stacy! I can't believe you sent this RIGHT after I told you I didn't want you to. Whatever. I suppose it doesn't hurt if people know. I thought about it and figured... Well, yeah, I should at least try it, right? I dunno. Either way, I wasn't the only one who was too nervous. Stacy said her face looked stupid here. <img src="img/jynxmaze/3.jpg" height="500"> Hahahahaha! Love you Stace, see you soon $name!// Over the next 20 minutes to receive a half dozen emails from the girls, poking fun at each other. You chuckle to yourself about their e-mail bickering, and are happy that Erica's beginning to work on her body. You shoot off a quick response once the thread has calmed down. //Looking good bimbos! - $name// [[Home]]

<<set $Stacy to 3>>\ You open your e-mails and see a message from Stacy. //Heyyyyyyy! I know this sounds weird, but do you know any good workout spaces near the weekly meeting? I was thinking it would be cool if me and some of the girls worked out together. I was looking for a place on Thursday night but the gym a couple of blocks away is all booked up. Figured I could make a little extra money, plus we can bond a little. And work on our butts, lol. Thank youuuuu!// <<if $choice is 0>>\ <<if $homegym is true>>\ <<click "I have a home gym">><<set $choice to 1>><<set $stacygym to 1>><<goto [[Stacy Email 2]]>><</click>> <<elseif $homegym is not true>>\ You cannot let her use your home gym, because you do not yet have a home gym. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<click "Sorry, no idea">><<set $choice to 2>><<set $stacygym to false>><<goto [[Stacy Email 2]]>><</click>> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $choice is 1>>\ //Stacy- You know, I actually know the perfect place. I've got a large home gym at my loft. There's a workout section, and a studio room. Do you want to do it here? If you're charging for it, I'd just want $50 for the hour. That sound fair?// Within minutes you get a response back from Stacy. //Whaaaaaat! OH MY GOD! That is PERFECT! Well, I think it's perfect, I'll want to come by and check it out but.... OH MY GOD! Amazing! Thank you so so so so so much, and of course $50 is FINE. I'll see you later??// [[Stacy Visits|Stacy Visits]] <<elseif $choice is 2>>\ //Stacy- Sorry, but I don't know of an empty space. I know that the yoga studio down towards Myrtle-Broadway rents a space by the hour? You could try that. - $name// A few hours later you get a response from Stacy // :( // [[Home]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\

<<sethours 21>>\ <<set $Stacy to 4>>\ <<set $stacygym to true>>\ <<set $Stacyafter to 1>>\ <<if $stacygym is 2>>\ You tell Stacy that your home gym is finished and that, if she wants, she can relocate her weekly exercise session to yours for only $50 an hour. Within minutes you get a response back from Stacy. //Whaaaaaat! OH MY GOD! That is PERFECT! Well, I think it's perfect, I'll want to come by and check it out but.... OH MY GOD! Amazing! Thank you so so so so so much, and of course $50 is FINE. I'll see you later??// <<else>>\ <</if>>\ Later that evening, Stacy arrives. You can tell she's impressed by your apartment and, the modest mouse that you are, you pour her a glass of water to ensure she has time to properly appreciate your home. //"Is this all yours?"// She has a strong Long Island accent, and almost barks the question at you. <img src="img/jynxmaze/5.jpg" width="500"> //"The floor? Yeah. I actually bought two apartments but just knocked down the wall between them."// She looks gobsmacked. //"I... I, like, had just meant if you had roommates. But you own this entire fucking floor?"// You hope your smile isn't too smug. //"Shall we look at the gym?"// You walk her down the corridor to the far end of the loft, where the exercise room and studio is. She whistles through her teeth, and begins to slowly pace around the room. <img src="img/places/starterloftgym.jpg" width="500"> //"So this is the exercise room, but I also have a decent studio, which you can see through here."// You gesture to the window next to the studio door. She grabs the doorhandle and pushes open the door. //"This is perfect."// Her voice echoes a little in the room, and she giggles. //It's not totally perfect, I'm afraid that I only have a few yoga mats. It isn't really equipped for more than a couple people to work out in, so if everyone needs a mat, or identical weights, then you'll have to arrange that. Is that OK?"// Stacy nods. //"And only fifty fucking bucks?"// You laugh. //"Yes, only fifty bucks. I'm happy to open my home to my students. Besides, I think it will be useful for whoever turns up."// Stacy turns to leave, but stops after she places her right hand on your left shoulder. //"Well, I gotta go, but does Thursday work for you? 6pm, like your meeting?"// //"Sure. 6pm Thursdays. Sounds perfect to me."// [[Home]]

<<addhours 2>>\ \ <<if $nakedstacygym is true>>\ <<if $diceroll == "1">>\ Some late arrivals to the class strip off in front of everyone. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/misc/nakedstacygym/1.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> <<elseif $diceroll == "2">>\ A particularly skinny girl works on her upper body strength under Stacy's guidance and your supervision. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/misc/nakedstacygym/2.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> <<elseif $diceroll == "3">>\ You check one woman's form to make sure that she is doing her leg kicks properly. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/misc/nakedstacygym/3.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> <<elseif $diceroll == "4">>\ Stacy shows them how to do various kinds of squats. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/misc/nakedstacygym/4.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> <<elseif $diceroll == "5">>\ After a particularly intense session a few of the bimbos celebrate new personal records. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/misc/nakedstacygym/5.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> <<elseif $diceroll == "6" and $Stellahousebimbo is not true and $StellaBLCemployee is not true>>\ <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/misc/nakedstacygym/7.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> <<elseif $diceroll == "6" and $Stellahousebimbo is true>>\ Stella joins today's session and you help her work out some kinks in her glutes, much to everyone else's interest. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jynxmaze/gym/6.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> <<elseif $diceroll == "6" and $StellaBLCemployee is true>>\ Stella joins today's session and you help her work out some kinks in her glutes, much to everyone else's interest. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jynxmaze/gym/6.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ \ \ <<else>>\ <<if $diceroll == "1">>\ Stacy leads the girls in yoga today. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jynxmaze/gym/1.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> <<elseif $diceroll == "2">>\ Stacy shows the girls how to work on their glutes if they want a butt just like hers. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jynxmaze/gym/2.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> <<elseif $diceroll == "3">>\ Stacy coaches the girls on how to correctly do deadlifts. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jynxmaze/gym/3.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> <<elseif $diceroll == "4">>\ Stacy shows them how to do various kinds of squats. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jynxmaze/gym/4.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> <<elseif $diceroll == "5">>\ Stacy demonstrates the importance of pre-workout stretching. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jynxmaze/gym/5.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> <<elseif $diceroll == "6">>\ Stacy puts them through their paces on the cardio machines. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jynxmaze/gym/6.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $nakedstacygym is not true>>\ <<if $fame lt 11>>\ About a half-dozen women attend today, and you can sense that a few of them are a bit uncomfortable with how skimpy Stacy's outfit is. <<elseif $fame gte 11 and $fame lt 21>>\ About ten women attend today's session, and though most are just conscientiously working out, you can tell from raised eyebrows that a the newer attendees are a little excited by Stacy's outfit. <<elseif $fame gte 21>>\ About sixteen women attend today's session, filling the studio nearly to capacity. The atmosphere is fun, and playful, though everyone is getting their sweat on. About half of the women are as skimpily dressed as Stacy. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<elseif $nakedstacygym is true>>\ <<if $fame lt 21>>\ About nine women turn up today. Attendance is down from it's peak before Stacy instituted her new nude exercise rule, but the girls who stuck it out are even more committed to their fitness. <<elseif $fame gte 21>>\ About eighteen women attend today's session, filling the room completely, and leaving some bimbos working out uncomfortably close to one another. After looking in on the class you have to pinch yourself as small gaggles of totally naked women hang about your home, chatting and living normally. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Stacy gte 6 and $Stacyafter is 1>>\ [[Stacy is waiting for you after class...|Stacy After Class]] <<elseif $Stacy gte 8 and $Stacyafter is 2>>\ [[Stacy is waiting for you after class...|Stacy After Class]] <<elseif $Stacy gte 10 and $Stacyafter gte 3>>\ [[Stacy is waiting for you after class...|Stacy After Class]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ [[Home]] <<if $Elaine is 3>>\ [[Talk to Stacy about Elaine|Stacy Elaine 1]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Stacy gte 4 and $Stacy lte 10>>\ <<set $Stacy to $Stacy + 1>>\ ''Stacy now likes you a little more.'' <<else>>\ ''Repeating this action will not make Stacy like you more.'' <</if>>\

<<set $methernandez to true>>\ <<set $hernandezfirstmeeting to false>>\ <<set $Tan to 5>>\ <<set $Rosa to 2>>\ <<sethours 10>>\ \ As the meeting drew closer you began to appreciate the seriousness of the matter at hand. It was unlikely that a City Councilmember would be of much use to you, that is true, but were she to become an enemy you could quickly find yourself facing controversy that you aren't prepared for. The morning of the meeting you decided to wear... <<if $choice is 0>>\ <<click "Your blue summer suit">><<set $choice to 1>><<goto [[Hernandez First Meeting 1]]>><<set $relationshipRosa to 10>><</click>> <<click "A cool t-shirt and jeans">><<set $choice to 2>><<goto [[Hernandez First Meeting 1]]>><<set $relationshipRosa to 11>><</click>> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $choice is 1>>\ <img src="img/misc/outfits/bluesuit.jpg" width="500"> Your blue summer suit. It might be a little too formal for a morning meeting at a district office, but you want to make the best impression you can. You arrive too early at the office on Union, and decide to get yourself an iced coffee while you wait for a polite but not overly eager time to arrive. As the clock ticks round you spend a little while on your phone, switching between lame memes and the NYT website. [[Continue|Hernandez First Meeting 2]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $choice is 2>>\ <img src="img/misc/outfits/jeanstshirt.jpg" width="500"> Your trusty t-shirt and jeans combo. Both are in good shape, obviously, but you figure that a morning meeting at a district office isn't the best place to flaunt your formalwear. Besides, ties have a habit of making people stick to the book, and you weren't sure you wanted that today. You arrive too early at the office on Union, and decide to get yourself an iced coffee while you wait for a polite but not overly eager time to arrive. As the clock ticks round you spend a little while on your phone, switching between lame memes and the NYT website. [[Continue|Hernandez First Meeting 2]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\

<img src="img/francescale/office/1.jpg" height="500"> You head to Councilmember Hernandez's office, but neither her nor Tan are there. As you leave the office you look at the Councilmember's face, blown up on an aging campaign poster, and you can't help but wonder what she looks like naked. <<back "Go back">>

You walk around the corner to the Councilmember's office and push open the door. At the front there is a small waiting area and a few cheap desks, all looking like it dates back to the Reagan presidency. At the rear is a white wall with a door bearing a plaque saying 'Councilmember Rosa Hernandez'. A young man you don't recognize is sitting at the desk closest to the door looking at you. //"Hey, can I help you?"// //"Yeah, I'm here for a meeting with the Councilmember. Is Tan here?"// //"OK, great. Just wait right here and I'll let them know you're here. What's your name?"// //"$name $lastname."// The young man stood up and walked to the door at the rear. He knocked, but didn't wait for an answer before opening the door and sticking his head in. He didn't seem to say anything, but only a few seconds later he was back. //"Someone will be with you in just a moment"// You nodded your thanks, then got your phone out, expecting to be waiting for a while. You had barely started scrolling through Twitter when you heard Tan's voice. //"$name?"// You looked up and saw her there. Not exactly smiling, but not angry with you either. //"Councilmember Hernandez isn't here yet, but she is on her way in now. Come and wait in the back"// You stand up and see that Tan is wearing a light red top and a short black skirt. She's a very attractive woman, and her ass strains at the tight fabric of the skirt. You follow her into the rear room and, rather than the impressive office you had expected, it's just more desks. The Councilmember's desk was the only one on the left side of the room, but other than that it was just a slightly more private version of the drab room at the front. Tan points at a chair in front of the Councilmember's desk. //"Just sit there while I prepare for the meeting."// You sit down, and Tan begins to collect documents. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jadekush/1.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> [[Continue|Hernandez First Meeting 3]]

<<addmins 45>>\ You sit silently for a while, looking around the room, as Tan bustles about. Once she's done, and she has placed a manila folder with papers inside on the Councilmember's desk, the room is silent, disturbed only by the ticking of a clock and the intermittent typing of another woman at the far end of the long, narrow room. You can feel Tan looking at you. //"How long have you been running BLC for?"// //"Since June. How long have you known Hang?"// You look at her and see that she purses her lips slightly. But she answers you. //"I've known her since I was young back in Vietnam. My father was the vice principal of the elementary school we both attended."// You're about to open your mouth to ask how long she has been in America but she beats you to the punch. //"I've been in America since I was 17, so about 10 years."// //"And Hang? How long has she been here?"// //"A little over a year. Anyway, to focus on the business-"// At this moment the door bursts open and in strides the Councilmember. You stand, though Tan doesn't. She strides up to shake your hand, and though you tower over this tiny Latina woman, you feel that if she wanted to you would be cowed by her presence. <img src="img/francescale/4.jpg" height="500"> As it is, though, she's friendly and happy to see you. //"Great to finally meet you $name, Tan has told me so much about your business. How are you? Do you want a coffee?"// All the while that she's speaking to you she's unloading her bag and taking off her jacket to reveal she's wearing sports clothes, including a rather revealing sports bra. <<if $choice is 2>>\ You're glad that you wore your t-shirt and jeans, and didn't attend the meeting in a suit while she is only wearing sweaty sports gear. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ //"I'm great, a no on the coffee though. How are you? Have a good workout?"// //"Good, good... Tan?"// Tan approaches the desk. //"Sit in on this meeting."// The Councilmember sits, drums her desk rapidly with both her hands, then smiles at you. //"So, $name. Tell me about Bimbo Life Coaching."// You clear your throat. //"Well, Councilmember -"// //"Rosa, please. We're not in the chamber."// The same smile remains plastered on her face. //"Well, Rosa... Bimbo Life Coaching, like most life coaching businesses, is a service that helps people lacking self-confidence become who they want to be. For us-"// She interrupts you again. //"In this case, bimbos, yes?"// You nod. //"Yes. I work with women who wish to become bimbos. Generally speaking they are women who clearly like attention, particularly of a sexual kind, but need a little guidance on how to relax, how to take life as it comes and to focus on their own personal development. The outcomes and the lessons are focused on helping them become bimbos, but really it's a self-help group."// She stares at you. //"What is a bimbo?"// You squirm a little in your seat. //"Don't be embarrassed. We're all adults, and besides, Tan here has been to two of your meetings."// [[Be bluntly honest about what a bimbo is|Hernandez First Meeting 4a]] [[Be diplomatic and vague about what a bimbo is|Hernandez First Meeting 4b]]

<<set $relationshipRosa to $relationshipRosa + 1>>\ \ //"A bimbo is, bluntly, a pretty slut who aims to please those around her, particularly men."// Rosa looks at Tan. //"Is that what you heard?"// Tan nods. //"Yep. That's basically what he's teaching them."// Rosa takes a water bottle out of her bag and unscrews the top before taking a long swig. //"A lot of businesses have a short shelf life. In this district any number of artisinal tofu stores, rim stores, and menorah merchants open up every year. Within a few months it's usually clear whether a business is going to survive or not, and when it seems that a business has at least a chance of surviving, I make a point of meeting with the people behind it. I don't do this because it is good politics - though it is - but because I remember what this area used to be like. I grew up here, I remember when Bushwick Ave was nearly abandoned, when the only stores on Union were a crappy grocery store and a place for cops to buy coffee and papers. The people who worked and lived here did it because they couldn't afford a family away from their extended family, they couldn't make rent on a house with a garden in Queens AND pay for the childcare their abuela would provide after school..."// She looks at her phone and taps her chin. //"When did you move in?"// //"Uhhhh... Like, 2012?"// She shrugs her left shoulder. //"OK, a little earlier than most of you guys, but still. The neighborhood was functional by then, and for most of us old timers that period - 2004 to about when you moved in - was when things were at their best. The rent was cheap, there were good stores open, and you could walk home from the subway at midnight and not get mugged. But things spiralled, and now the decent working people of this area who stuck by the neighborhood when times were bad are being pushed out. This time by guys with eviction papers, not crack rocks. But, whatever anyone else may say, that's far better. Neighborhoods change. Cities change. People move in and out, and once I saw these rich NYU grads sticking around past their post-college, shitty apartment phase, and actually having kids here, I knew that the days of my district being a center of Brooklyn's Hispanic community were numbered. So I meet up with all the new business owners, all the new power players, not just to get to know them, not just to find out how I can help them thrive, but also to try and coach them a little too. To try and teach them how they can be good neighbors and good citizens. Are you a good neighbor? A good citizen?"// You're almost surprised that you are getting a chance to speak now. //"Yes... I mean... I hope so. But I'm not really sure."// //"Good answer. None of us really know."// Rosa stands up behind her desk, and so does Tan. Despite not really talking about your business you take this as your cue to leave. //"It was very good to meet you, $name. You run a very unorthodox business, and I am not quite sure how I can help you in your endeavours, but I want you to know that my inbox, if not quite my door, is always open to you."// She looks at Tan. //"Tan? If you can show him out, and give him our direct contact information"// She reaches across the desk to shake your hand, and you shake it briefly, before walking out the door. Tan walks you to the front door of the entire office and hands you a business card. //"You already have my email address, which is better for contacting us than the one here, but the phone numbers allow you to call us at the back there and the office down at City Hall."// Tan turns to leave and as you're about to open the door you turn back to Tan. //"Is she always like that?"// Tan smiles, a laugh about to emerge. //"Yeah. She is... We'll see each other soon. I know where you are every Friday!"// ''Rosa appreciated your honesty, and your relationship with her has improved.'' [[Home]]

//"A bimbo is a woman who strives to maintain a welcoming, joyful outlook on life and is particularly concerned with her looks."// Rosa looks at Tan. //"Is that what you heard?"// Tan nods slowly, and skeptically. //"Essentially, yes..."// Rosa takes a water bottle out of her bag and unscrews the top before taking a long swig. //"A lot of businesses have a short shelf life. In this district any number of artisinal tofu stores, rim stores, and menorah merchants open up every year. Within a few months it's usually clear whether a business is going to survive or not, and when it seems that a business has at least a chance of surviving, I make a point of meeting with the people behind it. I don't do this because it is good politics - though it is - but because I remember what this area used to be like. I grew up here, I remember when Bushwick Ave was nearly abandoned, when the only stores on Union were a crappy grocery store and a place for cops to buy coffee and papers. The people who worked and lived here did it because they couldn't afford a family away from their extended family, they couldn't make rent on a house with a garden in Queens AND pay for the childcare their abuela would provide after school..."// She looks at her phone and taps her chin. //"When did you move in?"// //"Uhhhh... Like, 2012?"// She shrugs her left shoulder. //"OK, a little earlier than most of you guys, but still. The neighborhood was functional by then, and for most of us old timers that period - 2004 to about when you moved in - was when things were at their best. The rent was cheap, there were good stores open, and you could walk home from the subway at midnight and not get mugged. But things spiralled, and now the decent working people of this area who stuck by the neighborhood when times were bad are being pushed out. This time by guys with eviction papers, not crack rocks. But, whatever anyone else may say, that's far better. Neighborhoods change. Cities change. People move in and out, and once I saw these rich NYU grads sticking around past their post-college, shitty apartment phase, and actually having kids here, I knew that the days of my district being a center of Brooklyn's Hispanic community were numbered. So I meet up with all the new business owners, all the new power players, not just to get to know them, not just to find out how I can help them thrive, but also to try and coach them a little too. To try and teach them how they can be good neighbors and good citizens. Are you a good neighbor? A good citizen?"// You're almost surprised that you are getting a chance to speak now. //"Yes... I mean... I hope so. But I'm not really sure."// //"Good answer. None of us really know."// Rosa stands up behind her desk, and so does Tan. Despite not really talking about your business you take this as your cue to leave. //"It was very good to meet you, $name. I'm not quite sure what will happen to your business, but I want to keep up to date on any developments."// She looks at Tan. //"Tan? If you can show him out, and give him our direct contact information"// She reaches across the desk to shake your hand, and you shake it briefly, before walking out the door. Tan walks you to the front door of the entire office and hands you a business card. //"You already have my email address, which is better for contacting us than the one here, but the phone numbers allow you to call us at the back there and the office down at City Hall."// Tan turns to leave and as you're about to open the door you turn back to Tan. //"Is she always like that?"// Tan smiles, a laugh about to emerge. //"Yeah. She is... We'll see each other soon. I know where you are every Friday!"// [[Home]]

<<addhours 1>>\ <<set $Tan to 6>>\ <<set $Rosa to 3>>\ <<set $Rupertconfront to true>>\ After you wish farewell to the few straggler bimbos who had hung about after the meeting, you pack up your equipment and promotional materials. As you're nearly done you hear a gentle knocking at the doorway. You look up, and see Tan. <img src="img/jadekush/8.jpg" height="500"> //"Hi. When you're ready, I'm out front. We should have a drink and talk about things."// Before she can leave you to it you respond. //"Sure. I'll have a Budweiser if you're treating."// Tan laughs, then heads back to the main bar. [[Finish tidying up, then meet Tan|Tan Bar Chat 1b]]

Pulling your suitcase behind you, you find Tan sitting at a table at the front of the bar. She's sipping on a coke, and a Budweiser tall boy is sitting on the table, gently sweating in the warm bar. //"I didn't think you would like Budweiser."// You lift your beer in thanks, then take your first sip. You wipe the condensation from your chin before answering her. //"It's simple, cold, and reminds me of being much younger. Plus you always know what you're getting."// You take another long sip, surprised at how thirsty you are. //"What are you drinking?"// //"Just a coke."// //"No drinking on duty, huh?"// Tan just smiles and gives a cute little shrug. //"So, to what do I owe the pleasure?"// She looks a little confused. //"What? I... Oh."// She catches up, after a moment's hesitation. Her English is clearly very good, but occasionally she trips up on colloquialisms. //"I - we - wanted to follow up on the meeting you had with the Councilmember. Though it was not necessarily productive for you, it was useful to open the channels of communication. Rosa wants me to reassure you that she has nothing against your business."// //"But?"// //"But?"// You lean in a bit closer to Tan. //"Usually when people reassure you that they aren't against you they're about to tell you how they're about to fuck you over. How are you going to fuck me, Tan?"// Tan meets your gaze head on. //"We aren't going to fuck you, $name. I was just asked by Rosa to give you what she called friendly advice. Your business is an unusual one, yes? And it's potentially quite controversial should it become famous. A man, with a string of younger ex-girlfriends, taking other insecure women under his wing to transform them into sex objects? You must be able to see how this could end up looking very bad for you."// You nod. //"It's definitely a concern, but if you're telling me that it's better to shut up shop than..."// //"We don't want you to close. If everyone who made a profit off of vulnerable people were shut down there wouldn't be a bar left in the city. You just need to know that if you get too famous, too quickly, we won't be standing up for you, and that if your business becomes a liability for the reputation of this neighborhood's night economy, you will find it very difficult to continue operating here."// You widen your eyes and drain your beer. //"Message received."// //"I'm glad."// You make to stand up and shake your beer can. //"You want another drink?"// To your surprise, because you had offered with absolutely no expectation of her accepting, she nods. //"I'll have a gin and soda. Now that work is over."// You smile at each other. [[Buy drinks and return to Tan|Tan Bar Chat 1c]]

You buy two more drinks, another Budweiser tall boy for yourself, and a gin and soda for Tan. You place the drink in front of Tan, then sit down. //"Here you are."// She picks up her drink and you make a toast. //"To the honorable leadership of the City of New York."// Tan laughs, and clinks your glass. //"So, Tan. If you don't mind me asking, how did you end up working in politics?"// Tan inhales sharply through her nose, then slowly exhales. //"I kinda just did? When I was new in America I was helped by an immigrants' rights group, but once my English was good I began to volunteer with them. At first I just helped other Vietnamese find housing, or go with them to see lawyers. Then, when I started taking college courses, I started to work for them on political things."// //"Is that how you met the Councilmember?"// //"Yeah, it is. The first time we actually met I yelled at her! Can you believe it?"// She laughs, then puts her hands in front of her to excuse herself. //"It was justified. There was this senior centre that was going to be built, and though it was getting a lot of city funding it was basically only going to be for Puerto Ricans. What about the other people in the area? This was soon after she first got elected and she was defending the plan. I organized a big group of young people with old parents - not just immigrants' kids, but people whose parents were born here too - to go to a meeting and make ourselves heard."// //"Did you win?"// Tan snorts. //"No! But after it was all over I got invited to a meeting with Rosa. She told me that I had changed her mind, and that she regretted that she couldn't change her stance, but that she was impressed by me and wanted me to work for her doing constituent affairs. I said yes, and a couple years later I became her director of constituent affairs."// //"Very impressive."// Tan smiles, evidently proud of her achievement. You lift your glass again, to toast her. //"Sounds like you work very hard."// //"Work, work, work, work. That's me."// //"When do you schedule in some fun?"// She laughs. //"When I'm retired?"// She laughs again. //"No, but seriously, I love my job. It's interesting and I get to meet all kinds of people, and make a difference."// You two chat for a while longer, and though you fail to persuade Tan to stay for another drink, you think that Tan has started to enjoy your company. Tan's clearly a useful woman to know, and you make a mental note to try and pick her brain a little more. [[Home]]

<<if $bimboStella gte 1>>\ [[Stella Jackson|Stella Statistics]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $metCharlotte is true>>\ [[Charlotte Jackson|Charlotte Statistics]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Rupertsupport is false or $Rupertsupport is true>>\ [[Co-op Board|Coop Board Statistics]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Rupert gte 1>>\ [[Rupert Cosgrove|Rupert Statistics]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Hang gte 1>>\ [[Hang Cosgrove|Hang Statistics]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Tan gte 1>>\ [[Tan Nguyen|Tan Statistics]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Rosa gte 1>>\ [[Councilmember Rosa Hernandez|Rosa Statistics]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Erica gte 1>>\ [[Erica Holz|Erica Statistics]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Stacy gte 1>>\ [[Stacy Peloni|Stacy Statistics]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Yanovic gte 1>>\ [[Dr. Yanovic|Yanovic Statistics]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<back "Go back">>

<img src="img/mihadoan/1.jpg" height="500"> <<if $bimboHang lte 15>>\ Hang is ''slightly'' bimbofied.\ <<elseif $bimboHang gte 16 and $bimboHang lte 25>>\ Hang is ''quite'' bimbofied.\ <<elseif $bimboHang gte 26 and $bimboHang lte 35>>\ Hang is ''very'' bimbofied.\ <<elseif $bimboHang gte 36 and $bimboHang lte 49>>\ Hang is ''almost totally'' bimbofied.\ <<elseif $bimboHang gte 50>>\ Hang is ''a complete bimbo''.\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $bimboHang lte 50>>\ ''($bimboHang/50)'' <<elseif $bimboHang gt 50>>\ ''(50/50)'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $slutHang lte 15>>\ Hang is ''slightly'' slutty.\ <<elseif $slutHang gte 16 and $slutHang lte 25>>\ Hang is ''quite'' slutty.\ <<elseif $slutHang gte 26 and $slutHang lte 35>>\ Hang is ''very'' slutty.\ <<elseif $slutHang gte 36 and $slutHang lte 49>>\ Hang is ''incredibly'' slutty.\ <<elseif $slutHang gte 50>>\ Hang is ''a total fucking slut''.\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $slutHang lte 50>>\ ''($slutHang/50)'' <<elseif $slutHang gt 50>>\ ''(50/50)'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $shyHang lte 15>>\ Hang is ''slightly'' exhibitionist.\ <<elseif $shyHang gte 16 and $shyHang lte 25>>\ Hang is ''quite'' exhibitionist.\ <<elseif $shyHang gte 26 and $shyHang lte 35>>\ Hang is ''very'' exhibitionist.\ <<elseif $shyHang gte 36 and $shyHang lte 49>>\ Hang is ''incredibly'' exhibitionist.\ <<elseif $shyHang gte 50>>\ Hang is ''incurably exhibitionist''.\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $shyHang lte 50>>\ ''($shyHang/50)'' <<elseif $shyHang gt 50>>\ ''(50/50)'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Hang is 1>>\ You see Hang occasionally sitting on the bench in front of your building... <<elseif $Hang is 2>>\ You think you've seen Hang occasionally go to Henrique's coffee shop... <<elseif $Hang is 3>>\ You swear you've seen Hang go down to the subway station, but only for 20 minutes at a time... <<elseif $Hang is 4>>\ Keep an eye out for Hang as you go about your usual business... <<elseif $Hang is 5>>\ You talked at Henrique's, and she said she was often there in the daytime... <<elseif $Hang is 6>>\ Hang lied about knowing you to her husband. Perhaps you should ask it about her when you next see her at Henrique's... <<elseif $Hang is 7>>\ Hang seems uphappy. She had mentioned that she misses dancing, perhaps you can find a way for her to dance... <<elseif $Hang is 8>>\ Hang has agreed to start visiting you on Monday mornings, for you each to teach one another. <<elseif $Hang gte 9 and $Hang lt 11>>\ Hang has started to visit you on Monday mornings, for dance lessons and gentle coaching. <<elseif $Hang is 11>>\ Hang is visiting you on Monday mornings. You are becoming a better dancer, but you have also begun to seriously coach Hang to become a bimbo. <<elseif $Hang is 12>>\ Hang already exhibits many of the qualities of a bimbo you find hardest to coach in other women. Selflessness, attention to her role, a desire to please those around you. With Hang you need to focus on encouraging her to learn about her own desire, her own pleasure. From now on, your coaching will focus on the sexual side of bimboism. <<elseif $Hang is 13>>\ Hang's father is very sick and she has had to return to Vietnam... <<elseif $Hang is 14>>\ It seems things reached some sort of resolution between Hang and Rupert, and now she is off to Thailand to 'become a new woman', whatever that means... <<elseif $Hang is 15>>\ Hang has decided to stop the coaching, and is focusing on her marriage to Rupert. You can still see Hang at Henrique's, but for now, at least, Hang is out of your reach. You have finished Hang's story for this update. <<elseif $Hang is 16>>\ Hang has returned from Thailand transformed. Huge fake tits, fake lips, a new face. Her coaching to behave like a bimbo isn't complete, but she certainly looks like one now. You have finished Hang's story for this update. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<back "Go back">>

<img src="img/jadekush/1.jpg" height="500"> <<if $Tan is 1>>\ You're not really sure when you'll next meet Tan... <<elseif $Tan is 2>>\ At the back of your mind the strange woman at the last BLC meeting reminded you a little of Tan... <<elseif $Tan is 3>>\ You hope you didn't scare Tan off last meeting, but she left in an awful hurry... <<elseif $Tan is 4>>\ Tan invited you to meet Councilmember Hernandez on Thursday morning. You wonder if she will be there... <<elseif $Tan is 5>>\ Tan didn't say if she would reach out, but she did hint that if she needed to talk to you she would meet you at the weekly BLC meeting... <<elseif $Tan is 6>>\ Tan helped you prepare for the board meeting, and she joked that she would be at a meeting some time... <<elseif $Tan is 7>>\ You and Tan have spent the night together, but you haven't heard from her since she left your apartment... <<elseif $Tan is 8>>\ You're not sure what to make of Tan's response to your coaching of Hang. She is obviously protective of Hang, but she also seems to enjoy how she is changing. You have finished Tan's story for this update. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<back "Go back">>

<img src="img/francescale/1.jpg" height="500"> <<if $relationshipRosa lte 3>>\ Rosa ''hates'' you. <<elseif $relationshipRosa gt 3 and $relationshipRosa lte 6>>\ Rosa ''dislikes'' you. <<elseif $relationshipRosa gt 6 and $relationshipRosa lte 9>>\ Rosa ''disapproves of'' you. <<elseif $relationshipRosa is 10>>\ Rosa ''does not care about'' you. <<elseif $relationshipRosa gt 10 and $relationshipRosa lte 13>>\ Rosa ''approves of'' you. <<elseif $relationshipRosa gt 13 and $relationshipRosa lte 17>>\ Rosa ''likes'' you. <<elseif $relationshipRosa gt 17>>\ Rosa ''loves'' you. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Rosa is 1>>\ You haven't yet met Councilmember Hernandez, but you have a meeting booked for Thursday Morning at 10am <<elseif $Rosa is 2>>\ You're not sure what to make of the Councilmember, particularly after the strange meeting where she lectured you about gentrification. <<elseif $Rosa is 3>>\ Tan clarified Rosa Hernandez's half-hearted support for BLC at the bar, but you still are not sure what to make of her. Rosa's story is complete for this update, though she may appear in other characters' storylines or in recurring scenes. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<back "Go back">>

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<img src="img/tashaholz/3.jpg" height="500"> <<if $Erica is 1>>\ Erica may e-mail you soon... <<elseif $Erica is 2>>\ Erica may e-mail you soon... <<elseif $Erica is 3>>\ Erica's story is complete for this update, though she may appear in other characters' storylines or in recurring scenes. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<back "Go back">>

<img src="img/jynxmaze/1.jpg" height="500"> <<if $Stacy is 1>>\ Stacy may e-mail you soon... <<elseif $Stacy is 2>>\ Stacy may e-mail you soon... <<elseif $Stacy is 3>>\ Once you have a home gym Stacy will come by the visit, if you let her hold weekly exercise classes there. <<elseif $Stacy gte 4 and $Stacy lte 10>>\ Stacy is beginning to like you the more she sees you... <<elseif $Stacy is 11>>\ Stacy's story is complete for this update, though she may appear in other characters' storylines or in recurring scenes. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $stacygym is true>>\ You can watch Stacy's weekly gym class at your house, every Thursday at around 6pm. <<if $nakedstacygym is not true>>\ Perhaps, with the right coaching, Stacy's weekly exercise class could become more interesting... <<elseif $nakedstacygym is true>>\ The storyline for Stacy's weekly exercise class is complete for this update. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<back "Go back">>

!WARNING ''If you enter more than one code, in more than one box, you will break the game.'' Enter code: <<textbox "$startcode" "entercode">> Stella starts with fake tits, minimum stats, and Charlotte has not yet come to work for you for the first time: newbeginnings Stella starts as house bimbo, with minimum stats, and Charlotte has chosen to go to college, with minimum stats: applefallsfar Stella starts a house bimbo, minimum stats, and Charlotte has transformed into a total bimbo, with minimum stats: likemotherlikedaughter Stella starts as your assistant, with minimum stats, and Charlotte has chosen to go to college, with minimum stats: businessbimbos Stella starts a your assistant, minimum stats, and Charlotte has transformed into a total bimbo, with minimum stats: afamilyaffair [[Check Code]] [[Return|Your Desk]]

<<if $startcode is "newbeginnings">>\ START ONE: Stella's new tits, Charlotte begins her work <<set $diamondStella to true>>\ <<set $indiaStella to false>>\ <<set $cashStella to 300>>\ <<set $cash to $cash - 8000>>\ <<set $debtStella to 8000>>\ <<set $loanStella to true>>\ <<set $bimboStella to 28>>\ <<set $slutStella to 10>>\ <<set $shyStella to 12>>\ <<set $Stellaadditional to true>>\ <<set $cosmeticsurgeon to true>>\ <<set $fakebigtitsStella to true>>\ <<set $fakehugetitsStella to false>>\ <<set $fakeassStella to false>>\ <<set $fakelipsStella to false>>\ <<set $postopbigStella to true>>\ <<set $doctoryanovicstory to true>>\ <<set $Yanovic to 1>>\ <<set $mothertitchat to true>>\ <<set $advertiseblc to true>>\ <<set $fame to 6>>\ <<set $pantypopStella to true>>\ <<set $earlyStella1 to true>>\ <<set $earlyStella2 to true>>\ <<set $earlyStella3 to true>>\ <<set $firstmeeting to false>>\ <<set $barmeetings to true>>\ <<set $meetCharlotte to false>>\ <<set $firstworkCharlotte to true>>\ <<set $relationCharlotte to 1>>\ <<set $chloeCharlotte to true>>\ <<set $jessaCharlotte to false>>\ <<set $summerCharlotte to false>>\ <<set $Stellasession6b2 to false>>\ <<set $stripperStella to 1>>\ <<set $stripclubvisits to 2>>\ \ \ \ <<elseif $startcode is "applefallsfar">>\ START TWO: House Bimbo Stella, College Charlotte <<set $diamondStella to true>>\ <<set $indiaStella to false>>\ <<set $cashStella to 300>>\ <<set $debtStella to 0>>\ <<set $loanStella to true>>\ <<set $bimboStella to 28>>\ <<set $slutStella to 10>>\ <<set $shyStella to 12>>\ <<set $happyStella to 5>>\ <<set $fame to 6>>\ <<set $Stellaadditional to true>>\ <<set $cosmeticsurgeon to true>>\ <<set $fakebigtitsStella to true>>\ <<set $fakehugetitsStella to false>>\ <<set $fakeassStella to false>>\ <<set $fakelipsStella to false>>\ <<set $doctoryanovicstory to true>>\ <<set $Yanovic to 1>>\ <<set $advertiseblc to true>>\ <<set $pantypopStella to true>>\ <<set $earlyStella1 to true>>\ <<set $earlyStella2 to true>>\ <<set $earlyStella3 to true>>\ <<set $firstmeeting to false>>\ <<set $barmeetings to true>>\ <<set $Stellasession6b2 to false>>\ <<set $stripperStella to 4>>\ <<set $stripclubvisits to 2>>\ <<set $Stellafiredconvo to 1>>\ <<set $Stellahousebimbo to true>>\ <<set $expenses to $expenses + 400>>\ <<set $StellaCharlotteaccept to 5>>\ <<set $chloeCharlotte to false>>\ <<set $jessaCharlotte to true>>\ <<set $summerCharlotte to false>>\ <<set $bimboCharlotte to 50>>\ <<set $relationCharlotte to 39>>\ <<set $slutCharlotte to 12>>\ <<set $shyCharlotte to 15>>\ <<set $fitnessCharlotte to 9>>\ <<set $fakebigtitsCharlotte to true>>\ <<set $fakehugetitsCharlotte to false>>\ <<set $fakeassCharlotte to false>>\ <<set $fakelipsCharlotte to false>>\ <<set $Charlottetransform2 to 0>>\ <<set $Stellaanal to 1>>\ <<set $Charlottepornstarwork to false>>\ <<set $Charlottemodelwork to false>>\ <<set $cashCharlotte to 300>>\ <<set $metCharlotte to true>>\ <<set $Charlottecollege to true>>\ <<set $CharlotteBLCexampassed to true>>\ <<set $Charlotteblc to 7>>\ <<set $StellaCharlotteemail1 to false>>\ <<set $StellaCharlotteemail2 to false>>\ <<set $StellaCharlotteemail3 to false>>\ <<set $StellaCharlotteemail4 to false>>\ <<set $StellaCharlotteemail5 to false>>\ <<set $StellaCharlotteemail6 to false>>\ <<set $StellaCharlotteemail7 to false>>\ <<set $StellaCharlotteemail8 to false>>\ <<set $StellaCharlotteemail9 to false>>\ <<set $StellaCharlotteemail10 to false>>\ <<set $StellaCharlotteemail11 to false>>\ <<set $StellaCharlotteemail12 to false>>\ <<set $StellaCharlotteemail13 to false>>\ \ \ \ <<elseif $startcode is "likemotherlikedaughter">>\ START THREE: House Bimbo Stella, Full bimbo Charlotte <<set $diamondStella to true>>\ <<set $indiaStella to false>>\ <<set $cashStella to 300>>\ <<set $debtStella to 0>>\ <<set $loanStella to true>>\ <<set $bimboStella to 28>>\ <<set $slutStella to 10>>\ <<set $shyStella to 12>>\ <<set $fame to 6>>\ <<set $happyStella to 5>>\ <<set $Stellaadditional to true>>\ <<set $cosmeticsurgeon to true>>\ <<set $fakebigtitsStella to true>>\ <<set $fakehugetitsStella to false>>\ <<set $fakeassStella to false>>\ <<set $fakelipsStella to false>>\ <<set $doctoryanovicstory to true>>\ <<set $Yanovic to 1>>\ <<set $advertiseblc to true>>\ <<set $pantypopStella to true>>\ <<set $earlyStella1 to true>>\ <<set $earlyStella2 to true>>\ <<set $earlyStella3 to true>>\ <<set $firstmeeting to false>>\ <<set $barmeetings to true>>\ <<set $Stellasession6b2 to false>>\ <<set $stripperStella to 4>>\ <<set $stripclubvisits to 6>>\ <<set $Stellafiredconvo to 1>>\ <<set $Stellahousebimbo to true>>\ <<set $expenses to $expenses + 400>>\ <<set $StellaCharlotteaccept to 5>>\ <<set $chloeCharlotte to false>>\ <<set $jessaCharlotte to false>>\ <<set $summerCharlotte to true>>\ <<set $bimboCharlotte to 50>>\ <<set $relationCharlotte to 39>>\ <<set $slutCharlotte to 39>>\ <<set $shyCharlotte to 39>>\ <<set $fitnessCharlotte to 9>>\ <<set $fakebigtitsCharlotte to false>>\ <<set $fakehugetitsCharlotte to true>>\ <<set $fakeassCharlotte to true>>\ <<set $fakelipsCharlotte to true>>\ <<set $Charlottetransform2 to false>>\ <<set $Stellaanal to 1>>\ <<set $Charlottepornstarwork to true>>\ <<set $Charlotteporn to 10>>\ <<set $Charlottemodelwork to true>>\ <<set $metCharlotte to true>>\ <<set $cashCharlotte to 300>>\ <<set $CharlotteBLCexampassed to true>>\ <<set $Charlotteblc to 7>>\ <<set $StellaCharlotteemail1 to false>>\ <<set $StellaCharlotteemail2 to false>>\ <<set $StellaCharlotteemail3 to false>>\ <<set $StellaCharlotteemail4 to false>>\ <<set $StellaCharlotteemail5 to false>>\ <<set $StellaCharlotteemail6 to false>>\ <<set $StellaCharlotteemail7 to false>>\ <<set $StellaCharlotteemail8 to false>>\ <<set $StellaCharlotteemail9 to false>>\ <<set $StellaCharlotteemail10 to false>>\ <<set $StellaCharlotteemail11 to false>>\ <<set $StellaCharlotteemail12 to false>>\ <<set $StellaCharlotteemail13 to false>>\ \ \ \ <<elseif $startcode is "businessbimbos">>\ START FOUR: Stella BLC assistant, College Charlotte <<set $diamondStella to true>>\ <<set $indiaStella to false>>\ <<set $cashStella to 300>>\ <<set $debtStella to 0>>\ <<set $loanStella to true>>\ <<set $bimboStella to 28>>\ <<set $slutStella to 10>>\ <<set $shyStella to 12>>\ <<set $happyStella to 5>>\ <<set $fame to 6>>\ <<set $Stellaadditional to true>>\ <<set $cosmeticsurgeon to true>>\ <<set $fakebigtitsStella to true>>\ <<set $fakehugetitsStella to false>>\ <<set $fakeassStella to false>>\ <<set $fakelipsStella to false>>\ <<set $doctoryanovicstory to true>>\ <<set $Yanovic to 1>>\ <<set $advertiseblc to true>>\ <<set $pantypopStella to true>>\ <<set $earlyStella1 to true>>\ <<set $earlyStella2 to true>>\ <<set $earlyStella3 to true>>\ <<set $firstmeeting to false>>\ <<set $barmeetings to true>>\ <<set $Stellasession6b2 to false>>\ <<set $stripperStella to 4>>\ <<set $stripclubvisits to 2>>\ <<set $Stellafiredconvo to 1>>\ <<set $StellaBLCemployee to true>>\ <<set $expenses to $expenses + 600>>\ <<set $chloeCharlotte to false>>\ <<set $jessaCharlotte to true>>\ <<set $summerCharlotte to false>>\ <<set $bimboCharlotte to 50>>\ <<set $relationCharlotte to 39>>\ <<set $slutCharlotte to 12>>\ <<set $shyCharlotte to 15>>\ <<set $fitnessCharlotte to 9>>\ <<set $fakebigtitsCharlotte to true>>\ <<set $fakehugetitsCharlotte to false>>\ <<set $fakeassCharlotte to false>>\ <<set $fakelipsCharlotte to false>>\ <<set $Charlottetransform2 to 0>>\ <<set $Stellaanal to 1>>\ <<set $Charlottepornstarwork to false>>\ <<set $Charlottemodelwork to false>>\ <<set $cashCharlotte to 300>>\ <<set $metCharlotte to true>>\ <<set $Charlottecollege to true>>\ <<set $CharlotteBLCexampassed to true>>\ <<set $Charlotteblc to 7>>\ <<set $StellaCharlotteemail1 to false>>\ <<set $StellaCharlotteemail2 to false>>\ <<set $StellaCharlotteemail3 to false>>\ <<set $StellaCharlotteemail4 to false>>\ <<set $StellaCharlotteemail5 to false>>\ <<set $StellaCharlotteemail6 to false>>\ <<set $StellaCharlotteemail7 to false>>\ <<set $StellaCharlotteemail8 to false>>\ <<set $StellaCharlotteemail9 to false>>\ <<set $StellaCharlotteemail10 to false>>\ <<set $StellaCharlotteemail11 to false>>\ <<set $StellaCharlotteemail12 to false>>\ <<set $StellaCharlotteemail13 to false>>\ \ \ \ <<elseif $startcode is "afamilyaffair">>\ START FIVE: Stella BLC assistant, Full bimbo Charlotte <<set $diamondStella to true>>\ <<set $indiaStella to false>>\ <<set $cashStella to 300>>\ <<set $debtStella to 0>>\ <<set $loanStella to true>>\ <<set $bimboStella to 28>>\ <<set $slutStella to 10>>\ <<set $shyStella to 12>>\ <<set $happyStella to 5>>\ <<set $fame to 6>>\ <<set $Stellaadditional to true>>\ <<set $cosmeticsurgeon to true>>\ <<set $fakebigtitsStella to true>>\ <<set $fakehugetitsStella to false>>\ <<set $fakeassStella to false>>\ <<set $fakelipsStella to false>>\ <<set $doctoryanovicstory to true>>\ <<set $Yanovic to 1>>\ <<set $advertiseblc to 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to 300>>\ <<set $metCharlotte to true>>\ <<set $CharlotteBLCexampassed to true>>\ <<set $Charlotteblc to 7>>\ <<set $StellaCharlotteemail1 to false>>\ <<set $StellaCharlotteemail2 to false>>\ <<set $StellaCharlotteemail3 to false>>\ <<set $StellaCharlotteemail4 to false>>\ <<set $StellaCharlotteemail5 to false>>\ <<set $StellaCharlotteemail6 to false>>\ <<set $StellaCharlotteemail7 to false>>\ <<set $StellaCharlotteemail8 to false>>\ <<set $StellaCharlotteemail9 to false>>\ <<set $StellaCharlotteemail10 to false>>\ <<set $StellaCharlotteemail11 to false>>\ <<set $StellaCharlotteemail12 to false>>\ <<set $StellaCharlotteemail13 to false>>\ \ \ \ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ [[Home]]

<img src="img/places/desk.jpg" width="500" alt="Your desk"> <<if $visitdesk is false>>\ You wake up, somewhat hungover from your rooftop whisky session. Part of you can't even believe that you're taking the idea of becoming a bimbo life coach seriously, but another part of you is already racing ahead to the practicalities. The first among them is to actually check how much money you have. You feel like you've woken up from a coma, and you realize to your horror that you haven't checked your bank account in //months//. As your computer boots, you pour yourself a cup of coffee. You face the music you log into your bank's website. //"Fuuuck..."// Adding everything up, including your emergency cash, you have $9,500. Most people would be very happy to see that sitting in their pockets, but for you that means your life of luxury is over. You'll have to start making money again. Soon, hopefully, as a bimbo life coach, but in the meantime you will have to start accepting at least a few of all those consulting gigs that get thrown your way. You steady yourself, then open up your budget spreadsheet. Thankfully, as you own your loft outright, you don't have to worry about rent. Your regular outgoings - building maintenance, utilities, your groceries - aren't too bad, and adding in the Metrocard you'll now have to start buying instead of Ubers, it comes to about $600 a week. Your regular income is, luckily, $650, mainly from licencing fees and royalties paid out by the company the bought your start up. <<set $visitdesk to true>>\ <<set $consulting to true>>\ <<set $cash to 9500>>\ <<set $income to 650>>\ <<set $expenses to 600>>\ <<set $startbusiness to false>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ [[Start BLC|Start Business 1]]

<img src="img/places/cosmeticsurgeon.jpg" width="500"> <<if $Yanovic is 1>>\ If you return to Dr. Yanovic's office, you two can discuss business... <<elseif $Yanovic is 2>>\ You turned down Dr. Yanovic's offer to help each other, but you can always change your mind... <<elseif $Yanovic is 3>>\ Dr. Yanovic's story is complete for this update, though he may appear in other characters' storylines or in recurring scenes. <<else>>\ <</if>>\

<<if $Charlottepornstarwork is true>>\ <<set $Charlotteporn to $Charlotteporn + 1>>\ <<set $cashCharlotte to $cashCharlotte + 400>>\ <<set $cash to $cash + 250>>\ <<if $diceroll is 1>>\ Today you and Charlotte shoot a standard blowjob to sex scene, which you finish with one of the biggest loads you've ever blown. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/3a2slut/1.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> After the scene is done the cameraman comes up to you. //"Good thing you blew it on her face, she might have choked taking that in her throat."// \ <<elseif $diceroll is 2>>\ <<set $cashCharlotte to $cashCharlotte + 100>>\ You and Charlotte shoot a consciously low budget, honest scene today, where you film her having 'normal' sex with you in bed. Charlotte saves $100 due to not hiring a cameraman. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/3a2slut/2.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> <<elseif $diceroll is 3>>\ You fuck Charlotte on your sofa today. You managed to pull out in time, but you were enjoying yourself so much you nearly missed the pop shot and came inside her. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/3a2slut/7.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> <<elseif $diceroll is 4>>\ You oil up Charlotte's ass. For most of the scene she's fucking you, thrusting her oiled ass back onto your dick. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/3a2slut/4.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> <<elseif $diceroll is 5>>\ //"I got this in the West Village. You like me as a slutty schoolgirl?"// She giggles, and you know you're gonna have a hard time not blowing your load too soon today. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/3a2slut/5.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> <<elseif $diceroll is 6>>\ You persuade Charlotte to shoot a facefucking video today. The fans will love it, and you'll love it too. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/3a2slut/6.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> After the scene Charlotte comes up to you, wiping her face clean of the mascara that her tears had streaked across her face. //"I gotta admit, that was pretty hot Mr. $lastname."// <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<set $diceroll to random(1, 6)>>\ <<if $happyStella is 5 and $Stellahousebimbo is true and $diceroll lte 2 and $StellaCharlotteemail11 is false>>\ Stella doesn't watch the scene being shot, but afterwards she comes into the room offering everyone drinks. //"I'm sure you did such good work sweetie!"// //"Thanks mom!"// <<elseif $happyStella is 5 and $StellaBLCemployee is true and $diceroll lte 2 and $StellaCharlotteemail11 is false>>\ Stella doesn't watch the scene being shot, but after it is done she comes into the room while Charlotte is still cleaning herself up. After asking what type of scene you shot, Stella asks the cameraman how long it will take to edit it properly, and what kind of promotional work can be done to boost audience figures. That done, Stella walks over to Charlotte as she's putting back on her panties and kisses her gently on the back of the head. //"You've been really dedicated, I'm so proud of you."// <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $slutCharlotte lte 38>>\ <<set $slutCharlotte to $slutCharlotte + 3>>\ ''Charlotte is now a lot sluttier.'' <<elseif $slutCharlotte gt 38>>\ Charlotte is already too slutty for you to transform her by doing this anymore. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ [[Home]]

<<addhours 1>>\ <<if $diceroll is 1>>\ You're bored. //"Stella!"// You call for Stella. You wait a moment or two, but hear nothing. //"Stellaaaa!"// You listen, closely, and you hear Stella walking down the hallway to your office, the loft floorboards creaking as she approaches. She shouts to you as she nears the office. //"Yes, $name?"// She peers round the doorway and looks at you as you unzip your trousers. //"I'm bored. Let's fuck."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/daytime/1.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> <<elseif $diceroll is 2>>\ You surprise Stella in the kitchen, where she is pouring milk from a plastic jug into a crystal one. //"What are you doing?"// //"Oh, just putting the milk into the nice jug. Charlotte's coming over later for some food and I wanted to make sure the table was pretty."// She's only wearing a black silk dressing gown and you move to stand behind her. You pull apart the gown, and begin to feel her breasts. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/daytime/2a.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"I've always had a thing for milk... Get up on the counter."// Stella begins to laugh and does as she's told. You pull her dressing gown off her and throw it to the floor. //"Now pour it over yourself."// //"What?"// You get naked and begin to jerk yourself off as you answer her. //"Pour it in your mouth, pour it over your tits, let it drip down to your pussy."// Stella shrugs and begins to pour it over herself. At first a little clumsily, a little self-consciously, but seeing how excited you get she gets into it too. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/daytime/2b.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> As she pours the milk over her body you lick it up, and kiss her. You pull her panties aside and begin to finger her. When the milk is gone, you pull her up onto the counter and she sits on your dick. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/daytime/2c.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> <<if $CharlotteBLCexampassed is true>>\ You two fuck on top of the kitchen counter, facing the front door, when you hear the lock begin to turn. //"Hey mom, sorry I'm a bit early, I just-"// It's Charlotte, and she's looking right at your two. Her mom, spread, with your dick inside her. Stella shouts at you as you stop. //"DON'T STOP! I'm so close!"// You begin fucking again and within seconds Stella comes. A shuddering, full body orgasm that leaves her red in the face and her eyes watering. Stella collapses down on top of you. Charlotte walks over and tenderly brushes sweaty hair from Stella's face. //"You really needed that, huh?"// Wordlessly, Stella nods. You give a little wave to Charlotte and she winks at you. You still haven't come, however, and you begin to thrust back into Stella. //"No, no.. I can't... It's too sensitive..."// You look a little disappointed but Stella takes Charlotte by the hand. //"Sweetie?"// You and Charlotte make eye contact, and she takes off her hoodie. //"Always the one picking up the pieces..."// You pull out of Stella, who then rolls off you to sit on a high kitchen stool. You stand up and before you can say anything Charlotte is licking the tip of your dick, tasting where you were only seconds before. <<if $jessaCharlotte is true>>\ <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/misc/3.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> <<else>> <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/summerbrielle/misc/3.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> <</if>>\ Once she's sucked your dick clean you lead her over to the sofa opposite the kitchen. You're about to slide into her soaking wet pussy when she stops you. //"I've got standards, you know. If you just fucked her pussy you can only fuck my ass. Got it?"// She fingers her own asshole for a few seconds, lubing it up with spit, before you are guided into her. <<if $jessaCharlotte is true>>\ <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/misc/4.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> <<else>> <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/summerbrielle/misc/4.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> <</if>>\ As you fuck her you make a point of looking straight into Stella's eyes who, after a moment of hesitation, comes and sits on the same sofa as you. Stella watches, fascinated, and still naked and glistening from when you were fucking. As you speed up Charlotte's hair begins to fall into your face, and Stella reaches out and bunches it up, holding Charlotte's hair for her as you approach climax. //"You're doing such a good job sweetie."// At that you orgasm, hard, and long. You fill Charlotte's asshole and you feel her speed up, milking every last drop from you. When you're done, and you let Charlotte go, the mood grows a little awkward once again, and the two women walk off the change into clothes. <<elseif $CharlotteBLCexampassed is not true>>\ She rides you as you thrust up into her. A shuddering, full body orgasm rolls over her, leaving her red in the face, eyes watering. Stella collapses down on top of you. You stop, for a few moments, but then continue to thrust up into her limp, post-orgasmic body until you too come. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<elseif $diceroll is 3>>\ Leaving your desk for a moment you walk into the living room and see Stella. She's laying there, naked, masturbating. You stand and look at her for a moment, and as she opens her eyes and looks at you she continues to play with herself. //"I'm boooooored."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/daytime/3a.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"Nothing better to do today?"// //"Not unless you give me some attention."// You sit next to her on the sofa, and take off your pants. //"I suppose I have a few minutes to spare."// //"Yay!"// Stella bends down and sucks your cock til you're hard, and then jumps on top of you. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/daytime/3b.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> In reality, she's fucking you, and she comes within minutes. She continues riding you, however, until you orgasm. Then she stays on top of you and plays with you hair. //"Thank you for having fun with me."// <<elseif $diceroll is 4>>\ You are working in your dining room, financial papers spread across the table, when Stella walks in. It seems she has been shopping. //"Look what I got!"// You look up and she's holding a gold necklace, with irregular gold spikes hanging down from it. //"It's so cute, right?"// You nod and then get back to work. //"Oh, $name. Are you stressed?"// You let out a long sigh. In truth, you suppose you are. The nature of your original business sale, and the most recent deal you cut with James, has left you dealing with a litany of tax issues. Nothing that risks throwing you in jail, but something that leaves you with a looming burden of boring work that you never quite get around to tackling. //"Yeah, I am a little, to tell the truth"// Stella stands behind you and wraps her arms around you. You can feel her breasts on either side of your head, warm and firm, exciting and reassuring. //"Let me give you a massage. Lie down on the table."// She begins to tidy up the documents on the table. You nearly try to stop her, but you go along with it. House bimbos are gonna house bimbo, and at least she's trying to keep the papers in something resembling good order. //"On my back or on my front?"// //"On your front of course. Take off your clothes."// You do as you're told and once you've lied down Stella begins to massage your legs. //"I can feel how tense you are. Your muscles feel like a sack of charcoal."// Slowly she massages you, and works her way up your body. By the time she reaches your thighs you've begun to get hard. Stella quickly sucks your semi-flaccid dick into her mouth, making a popping sound, then giggles as she spits it back out. She does this a few times until you are properly hard. Without the mood changing, without her becoming more serious, or more deliberately sexy, Stella seamlessly eases into sucking your dick. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/daytime/4a.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> She looks up at you and plays with her breasts. She leans over you and begins to play with herself, briefly stopping to take off her skirt. When you're close to orgasm she stops and looks at you. //"Would you like me to keep on massaging you, or do you want to come inside me?"// You look up at her and she knows the answer. She sits on the edge of the desk and as you enter her she wraps her arms and legs around you. //"Shhhh, let it all out. Just let it all out."// You thrust into her for a couple of minutes, getting back to where you were, as she continues to gently reassure you. As you begin to come, you look into her eyes, and she kisses your face, smiling widely as she feels you fill her. Once you're done, she whispers in your ear. //"Have I brought you joy?"// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/daytime/4b.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> You say nothing but you smile and kiss her on the forehead. As you pull out and walk off she begins to giggle, as the cum drips out of her, and she plays around with it. <<elseif $diceroll is 5>>\ You're lying in bed, browsing your phone and feeling guilty about not doing work, when Stella knocks on your door. //"I was hoping I'd find you here."// //"Oh? What's up?"// Stella flops down on your bed, she's only wearing a blue lace nightie, but she has on a necklace too. //"I've been practicing."// You put your phone down. //"Practicing what?"// Stella rolls over so her head and left shoulder is on your body. //"I've been practicing my gag reflex. So I don't gag as easily. Want to see?"// Before you can even say yes she is unbuttoning your trousers, and has your flaccid penis in her mouth. //"OK."// That's all the instruction she needs and she begins to gently suck your dick, making you hard. Only a few moments pass before you're hard and she is throwing her throat onto you and holding it there. //"Stand up, take control from me, really see how good I've got."// You push her up against the headboard, and hold her arms above her. You try to guide your dick into her mouth, but you miss the first couple of times until she reaches out and takes it in her mouth. Then you begin to fuck her face. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/daytime/5a.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> You talk to her gently, and quietly, the only sounds coming from her being the sound of her breathing, and her wet throat around you. //"Good work, Stella. You really have been practicing."// You withdraw a few times to give her a chance to take in a deep breath, but you reinsert before she can say anything. After a while, though, you get a bit bored. Truth be told you're feeling a bit lazy today, and just want to fuck her, fill her, and be done. //"On your front, Stella."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/daytime/5b.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> When you're done with her you get up and debate actually starting work, but put the thought out of your mind. <<elseif $diceroll is 6>>\ //"No, put something better on."// Charlotte's over to visit and she is bothering you to put something on the TV to watch, as she idly sucks your dick. You two bicker for a while until you both agree to watch an old Seinfeld episode. <<if $jessaCharlotte is true>>\ <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/misc/1.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> <<else>> <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/summerbrielle/misc/1.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> <</if>>\ As you lay there half watching Seinfeld, half watching Charlotte slobber on you, Stella walks in. You look quickly at Charlotte for a cue on how to behave but she simply takes your dick out of her mouth and greets her. //"Busy day?"// She takes you back into her mouth. //"Yes, actually, I've been tying up loose ends from my old job. I might have to go into the city later but nothing special planned. You?"// Charlotte shrugs and keeps on sucking your dick. Stella sighs, a little on edge, and an idea pops into your head. //"Stop for a moment, Charlotte. Your mom's a little stressed, I think I should help her relax."// You begin to undress her, down to her lingerie, a beautiful, white, matching lace set. You pull down her panties and sit her on the sofa, and begin to taste her. //"So this is the pecking order? I suck your dick, you eat her out."// Neither of you say anything, but you laugh a little, and the vibrations of your laugh make Stella shudder. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/daytime/6a.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> Charlotte sits, at first fixed on the sight of you eating out Stella, but increasingly focused on Seinfeld. You spend a long time - easily 15 or 20 minutes - eating her out and your jaw begins to get sore. Slowly, however, you can feel Stella's body tense up, little by little, as she approaches orgasm. Another few minutes pass until she comes. It's not intense, but it's long, and she moans as gentle wave after gentle wave of orgasm laps over her. You wipe your face and look at Charlotte, who has an eyebrow cocked. //"You just gonna leave him like that after pushing me out the way?"// Your dick is rock hard, and you can feel the precum dripping inside your boxers. Stella opens her eyes, and sits up. She rubs the outline of your penis through your boxers, then stands up. She spreads her legs slightly and leans forward against a pillar. //"$name?"// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/daytime/6b.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> You take your dick out of your boxers again and slowly slide into her. She winces slightly as you enter her, but says nothing else. You begin to speed up, and you can sense the outline of your own orgasm when Stella begins to shudder. She's come again. You don't stop until she reaches out behind you with her hand, and pushes you away from her. //"Stop... Stop... I can't..."// You're about to tuck your dick away, debating if you could just jack off quickly in your bedroom, when Charlotte gets on her knees in front of you. //"You both fucking owe me for this."// She begins to suck your dick, vigorously, not caring where it had been only a few moments before. She spits and gags and before Stella even gets her panties back on you're coming. <<if $jessaCharlotte is true>>\ <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/misc/2.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> <<else>> <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/summerbrielle/misc/2.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> <</if>>\ Charlotte milks every last drop from you, then makes a point of playing with your cum as she taunts Stella. //"Jackson girl number ONE! I am the best, the best of aaaaall!"// Stella rolls her eyes dramatically, but still gives a little chuckle. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ [[Home]]

<<addhours 1>>\ <<if $diceroll is 1>>\ You're bored. //"Stella!"// You call for Stella. You wait a moment or two, but hear nothing. //"Stellaaaa!"// You listen, closely, and you hear Stella walking down the hallway to your office, the loft floorboards creaking as she approaches. She shouts to you as she nears the office. //"Yes, $name?"// She peers round the doorway and looks at you as you unzip your trousers. //"I'm changing your work task momentarily... Let's fuck."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/daytime/1.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> <<elseif $diceroll is 2>>\ You surprise Stella in the kitchen, where she is pouring milk from a plastic jug into a crystal one. //"What are you doing?"// //"Oh, just putting the milk into the nice jug. Charlotte's coming over later for some food and I wanted to make sure the table was pretty."// She's only wearing a black silk dressing gown and you move to stand behind her. You pull apart the gown, and begin to feel her breasts. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/daytime/2a.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"I've always had a thing for milk... Get up on the counter."// Stella begins to laugh and does as she's told. You pull her dressing gown off her and throw it to the floor. //"Now pour it over yourself."// //"What?"// You get naked and begin to jerk yourself off as you answer her. //"Pour it in your mouth, pour it over your tits, let it drip down to your pussy."// Stella shrugs and begins to pour it over herself. At first a little clumsily, a little self-consciously, but seeing how excited you get she gets into it too. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/daytime/2b.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> As she pours the milk over her body you lick it up, and kiss her. You pull her panties aside and begin to finger her. When the milk is gone, you pull her up onto the counter and she sits on your dick. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/daytime/2c.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> <<if $CharlotteBLCexampassed is true>>\ You two fuck on top of the kitchen counter, facing the front door, when you hear the lock begin to turn. //"Hey mom, sorry I'm a bit early, I just-"// It's Charlotte, and she's looking right at your two. Her mom, spread, with your dick inside her. Stella shouts at you as you stop. //"DON'T STOP! I'm so close!"// You begin fucking again and within seconds Stella comes. A shuddering, full body orgasm that leaves her red in the face and her eyes watering. Stella collapses down on top of you. Charlotte walks over and tenderly brushes sweaty hair from Stella's face. //"You really needed that, huh?"// Stella clears her throat and nods, but she doesn't open her eyes. You give a little wave to Charlotte and she winks at you. You still haven't come, however, and you begin to thrust back into Stella. //"No, no.. I can't... It's too sensitive..."// You look a little disappointed but Stella takes Charlotte by the hand. //"Charlotte?"// You and Charlotte make eye contact, and she takes off her hoodie. //"Always the one picking up the pieces..."// You pull out of Stella, who then rolls off you to sit on a high kitchen stool. You stand up and before you can say anything Charlotte is licking the tip of your dick, tasting where you were only seconds before. <<if $jessaCharlotte is true>>\ <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/misc/3.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> <<else>> <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/summerbrielle/misc/3.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> <</if>>\ Once she's sucked your dick clean you lead her over to the sofa opposite the kitchen. You're about to slide into her soaking wet pussy when she stops you. //"I've got standards, you know. If you just fucked her pussy you can only fuck my ass. Got it?"// She fingers her own asshole for a few seconds, lubing it up with spit, before you are guided into her. <<if $jessaCharlotte is true>>\ <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/misc/4.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> <<else>> <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/summerbrielle/misc/4.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> <</if>>\ As you fuck her you make a point of looking straight into Stella's eyes who, after a moment of hesitation, comes and sits on the same sofa as you. Stella watches, fascinated, and still naked and glistening from when you were fucking. As you speed up Charlotte's hair begins to fall into your face, and Stella reaches out and bunches it up, holding Charlotte's hair for her as you approach climax. //"Fuck yeah, Charlotte."// At that you orgasm, hard, and long. You fill Charlotte's asshole and you feel her speed up, milking every last drop from you. When you're done, and you let Charlotte go, the mood grows a little awkward once again, and the two women walk off the change into clothes. <<elseif $CharlotteBLCexampassed is not true>>\ She rides you as you thrust up into her. A shuddering, full body orgasm rolls over her, leaving her red in the face, eyes watering. Stella collapses down on top of you. You stop, for a few moments, but then continue to thrust up into her limp, post-orgasmic body until you too come. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<elseif $diceroll is 3>>\ Leaving your desk for a moment you walk into the living room and see Stella. She's laying there, naked, masturbating. You stand and look at her for a moment, and as she opens her eyes and looks at you she continues to play with herself. //"I'm on a break."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/daytime/3a.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"Nothing better to do today?"// //"Not unless you give me some real work to do..."// You sit next to her on the sofa, and take off your pants. //"Something urgent has come up."// //"You make the lamest, most corny jokes, you know that right?"// Stella bends down and sucks your cock til you're hard, and then jumps on top of you. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/daytime/3b.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> In reality, she's fucking you, and she comes within minutes. She continues riding you, however, until you orgasm. Then she stays on top of you and plays with you hair. You open your mouth to speak but Stella interrupts you. //"If you make a 'bonus' pun I'm never touching your dick again."// <<elseif $diceroll is 4>>\ You are working in your dining room, financial papers spread across the table, when Stella walks in with more papers //"Look what I got!"// You look up and she's holding a big legal binder of documents, with '2008' scribbled on it. //"Bet you're glad to see these, right?"// You put on your most deadpan voice. //"Yay."// Then you turn back to your work. //"Oh, $name. Are you stressed?"// You let out a long sigh. In truth, you suppose you are. The nature of your original business sale, and the most recent deal you cut with James, has left you dealing with a litany of tax issues. Nothing that risks throwing you in jail, but something that leaves you with a looming burden of boring work that you never quite get around to tackling. //"Yeah, I am a little, to tell the truth"// Stella stands behind you and wraps her arms around you. You can feel her breasts on either side of your head, warm and firm, exciting and reassuring. //"Let's take a break. Lie down on the table."// She begins to tidy up the documents on the table, and she can't help but let out a little 'tsk' when she sees how disorganized you've let the documents become. //"On my back or on my front?"// //"On your front of course. Take off your clothes."// You do as you're told and once you've lied down Stella begins to massage your legs. //"I can feel how tense you are. Your muscles feel like a sack of charcoal."// Slowly she massages you, and works her way up your body. By the time she reaches your thighs you've begun to get hard. Stella quickly sucks your semi-flaccid dick into her mouth, making a popping sound, then giggles as she spits it back out. She does this a few times until you are properly hard. Without the mood changing, without her becoming more serious, or more deliberately sexy, Stella seamlessly eases into sucking your dick. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/daytime/4a.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> She looks up at you and plays with her breasts. She leans over you and begins to play with herself, briefly stopping to take off her skirt. When you're close to orgasm she stops and looks at you. //"Would you like me to keep on massaging you, or do you want to come inside me?"// You look up at her and she knows the answer. She sits on the edge of the desk and as you enter her she wraps her arms and legs around you. //"Shhhh, let it all out. Just let it all out."// You thrust into her for a couple of minutes, getting back to where you were, as she continues to gently reassure you. As you begin to come, you look into her eyes, and she kisses your face, smiling widely as she feels you fill her. Once you're done, she whispers in your ear. //"Have I brought you joy?"// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/daytime/4b.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> You say nothing but you smile and kiss her on the forehead. As you pull out and walk off she begins to giggle, as the cum drips out of her, and she plays around with it. <<elseif $diceroll is 5>>\ You're lying in bed, browsing your phone and feeling guilty about not doing work, when Stella knocks on your door. //"I was hoping I'd find you here."// //"Oh? What's up?"// Stella flops down on your bed, she's only wearing a blue lace nightie, but she has on a necklace too. //"I've been practicing."// You put your phone down. //"Practicing what? On company time?"// Stella rolls over so her head and left shoulder is on your body and shoots you a dirty glare before continuing. //"I've been practicing my gag reflex. So I don't gag as easily. Want to see?"// Before you can even say yes she is unbuttoning your trousers, and has your flaccid penis in her mouth. //"OK."// That's all the instruction she needs and she begins to gently suck your dick, making you hard. Only a few moments pass before you're hard and she is throwing her throat onto you and holding it there. //"Stand up, take control from me, really see how good I've got."// You push her up against the headboard, and hold her arms above her. You try to guide your dick into her mouth, but you miss the first couple of times until she reaches out and takes it in her mouth. Then you begin to fuck her face. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/daytime/5a.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> You talk to her gently, and quietly, the only sounds coming from her being the sound of her breathing, and her wet throat around you. //"Good work, Stella. You really have been practicing."// You withdraw a few times to give her a chance to take in a deep breath, but you reinsert before she can say anything. After a while, though, you get a bit bored. Truth be told you're feeling a bit lazy today, and just want to fuck her, fill her, and be done. //"On your front, Stella."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/daytime/5b.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> When you're done with her you get up and debate actually starting work, but put the thought out of your mind. <<elseif $diceroll is 6>>\ //"No, put something better on."// Charlotte's over to visit and she is bothering you to put something on the TV to watch, as she idly sucks your dick. You two bicker for a while until you both agree to watch an old Seinfeld episode. <<if $jessaCharlotte is true>>\ <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/misc/1.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> <<else>> <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/summerbrielle/misc/1.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> <</if>>\ As you lay there half watching Seinfeld, half watching Charlotte slobber on you, Stella walks in. You look quickly at Charlotte for a cue on how to behave but she simply takes your dick out of her mouth and greets her. //"Busy day?"// She takes you back into her mouth. //"Yes, actually, I've been trying to get his chaotic finances in order. I might have to go into the city later but nothing special planned. You?"// Charlotte shrugs and keeps on sucking your dick. Stella sighs, a little on edge, and an idea pops into your head. //"Stop for a moment, Charlotte. Your mom's a little stressed, I think I should help her relax."// You begin to undress her, down to her lingerie, a beautiful, white, matching lace set. You pull down her panties and sit her on the sofa, and begin to taste her. //"So this is the pecking order? I suck your dick, you eat her out."// Neither of you say anything, but you laugh a little, and the vibrations of your laugh make Stella shudder. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/daytime/6a.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> Charlotte sits, at first fixed on the sight of you eating out Stella, but increasingly focused on Seinfeld. You spend a long time - easily 15 or 20 minutes - eating her out and your jaw begins to get sore. Slowly, however, you can feel Stella's body tense up, little by little, as she approaches orgasm. Another few minutes pass until she comes. It's not intense, but it's long, and she moans as gentle wave after gentle wave of orgasm laps over her. You wipe your face and look at Charlotte, who has an eyebrow cocked. //"You just gonna leave him like that after pushing me out the way?"// Your dick is rock hard, and you can feel the precum dripping inside your boxers. Stella opens her eyes, and sits up. She rubs the outline of your penis through your boxers, then stands up. She spreads her legs slightly and leans forward against a pillar. //"$name?"// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/daytime/6b.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> You take your dick out of your boxers again and slowly slide into her. She winces slightly as you enter her, but says nothing else. You begin to speed up, and you can sense the outline of your own orgasm when Stella begins to shudder. She's come again. You don't stop until she reaches out behind you with her hand, and pushes you away from her. //"Stop... Stop... I can't..."// You're about to tuck your dick away, debating if you could just jack off quickly in your bedroom, when Charlotte gets on her knees in front of you. //"You both fucking owe me for this."// She begins to suck your dick, vigorously, not caring where it had been only a few moments before. She spits and gags and before Stella even gets her panties back on you're coming. <<if $jessaCharlotte is true>>\ <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/misc/2.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> <<else>> <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/summerbrielle/misc/2.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> <</if>>\ Charlotte milks every last drop from you, then makes a point of playing with your cum as she taunts Stella. //"Jackson girl number ONE! I am the best, the best of aaaaall!"// Stella rolls her eyes dramatically, but still gives a little chuckle. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ [[Home]]

<<set $Rupertconfront to 1>>\ <<set $Rupert to 2>>\ <<set $Rupertsupport to false>>\ You wake up and slowly stretch and groan your way around the house, pulling open curtains and inwardly muttering about the work you have to do today. As you approach the kitchen you notice what looks like a letter, pushed under your front door. //$name $lastname// Your name is the only thing written on the envelope. You tear it open. //Mr. $lastname, It has come to the attention of the board that you are violating the terms of your lease, and the rules laid down by the co-operative. Not only are you operating a so-called company, 'Bimbo Life Coaching', from your apartment but you are conducting regular commercial meetings in your apartment. On at least two Thursday evenings it has been noted that a number of women have been seen entering the building without keys, all heading up to your apartment, where they remain for at least two hours before all leaving together. A special meeting of the board has been called to discuss your violation of the rules, and to consider potential steps to be taken in response. You are invited to attend to and to explain yourself. It will take place in the Chairman's apartment, 7pm on Tuesday. Regards, Rupert Cosgrove Chairman// You shout at the door and ball your fists, crumpling up the letter in the process. //"FUCK! FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUUUUUUUUUCK!"// A wave of anger crashes over you, and disappears almost as quickly as it arrived. Your hands drop to your sides, the letter flutters to the floor, and your head rests against your front door with a gentle thud. You remain there for at least a minute, until you turn on the coffee machine and hop in the shower. [[Continue|Rupert Confront 2]]

<<addhours 2>>\ <img src="img/places/desk.jpg" width="500" alt="Your desk"> You dress quickly, donning crisp, austere blue jeans and a flattering grey t-shirt. Sitting down at your desk with a hot cup of coffee, the first thing you do is hunt through your drawers for the documents relating to the purchase of your apartment. As you feared, the purchase agreements and the co-op rules quite clearly forbid commercial uses for members' apartments. You begin to Google for alternative gym spaces that Stacy can use, and wonder how best to make amends with the board, when you slow down... You stop, and mutter to yourself. //"Pull the bandaid..."// You lean back in your office chair and stare at the ceiling. Rupert's letter shocked you and certainly took you by surprise. You are also disappointed in yourself for being so unaware of the rules you are apparently bound by. But if Bimbo Life Coaching were ever to take off, a dispute like this would be inevitable. Why not fight it now, when the stakes are lower and your apparent offence is as minor as a weekly exercise class? Plus, you know your neighbors well, at least by the standards of New York. Rupert might be the chairman, but he can't fine you, or evict you, without the approval of a majority of the board. Not only that, but if you were really lucky your actions might even be endorsed by a majority of the board. [[You pull up your building's website|Rupert Confront 3]]

<<set $Elaine to 1>>\ <<set $Elainesupport to false>>\ <<set $Isaac to 1>>\ <<set $Isaacsupport to false>>\ <<set $Priti to 1>>\ <<set $Pritisupport to false>>\ <<set $Phil to 1>>\ <<set $Philsupport to false>>\ After Rupert the most important member of the board is Elaine Kennedy. <img src="img/misc/coopboard/corychase1.jpg" width="500"> Elaine, you have to admit, you don't know that well. She largely keeps to herself. As far as you know, though, she's an important doctor up at Woodhull. You've never seen her be bothered by other people living their own lives, but she is sensitive to anything that she perceives as lowering property values in the building or area. As the Treasurer of the board she has significant influence over the board. The Secretary of the board is Isaac Goldfarb. <img src="img/misc/coopboard/andrewgarfield1.jpg" width="500"> Isaac is probably the nearest thing you have to a friend on the board. A young lawyer, he grew up in the city and, it pains you to admit it, probably has more fun that you. Gay, he has a rotating cast of hot young boyfriends, each seemingly more jacked and more Brazilian than the last. You don't expect you'll have to do much to win him over. Priti Waters is, however, a much tougher nut to crack. <img src="img/misc/coopboard/meenakshiseshadri1.jpg" width="500"> Priti doesn't have any particular responsibility on the board, but she is good friends with Rupert and has taken on the unofficial role of the building's enforcer. She is a stay at home mom, whose husband works on Wall Street and is rarely at home. Her youngest child is only 7, but as far as you can tell she also has a couple of adult kids, and must have about 5 or 6 children in total. It might be worth reaching out to her, but you doubt she would do anything without Rupert's agreement. The last member of the board, and by far the least active, is Phil Cortez. <img src="img/misc/coopboard/craigrobinson1.jpg" width="500"> Phil is the sole holdover from the old neighborhood. Somehow, when the developers were doing up the building, Phil snagged a free apartment. It's barely half the size of all the other apartments in the building, but he didn't have to pay a dime for it. He doesn't really have time for all the petty shit that goes on in the building, but he does love gardening. The communal part of the roof is stunning, with seasonal flowers and plants making it shine almost all year. To Phil's credit, he's pretty much the only person that puts in the work, and he gets re-elected to the board each year to keep him happy and the roof garden blooming. You don't think Phil is inclined to help you, though, because he truly does not give a shit about the pettiness in the building. He isn't posing and trying to make it seem like he is against it, rather he just goes with the flow. You know that unless you manage to really win him over, Phil will side with whoever offers him a quiet life. After a couple of hours of planning and consideration, you think you can turn up to the meeting and make a good effort. You're about to move onto other tasks when you remember Tan, and her offer of an open door. You text her and ask to meet briefly. //I'm having some issues that you might be able to give me advice on. Can we meet soon?// //That was quick. It is your lucky day though. I will be at Henrique's in 15 minutes. Meet me there.// [[Meet Tan|Rupert Confront 4]]

<img src="img/tedcruz/2.jpg" height="500"> <<if $Rupert is 1>>\ Rupert is unhappy with your life coaching, but has only confronted it about you once. <<elseif $Rupert is 2>>\ Rupert is dragging you in front of the co-op board over Stacy's exercise classes, you should attend the meeting at ''7pm on Tuesday'' <<elseif $Rupert is 3>>\ Rupert's plan to put you on the track to eviction was thwarted at the last meeting, but he still poses a threat to you. You have finished Rupert's story for this update. <<else>>\ <</if>>\

<img src="img/misc/coopboard/corychase1.jpg" width="350"> <<if $Elaine is 1>>\ You have not yet approached Elaine about your problem. <<elseif $Elaine is 2>>\ You aren't sure what to make of Elaine's stance at the meeting. Perhaps you should reach out to her... <<elseif $Elaine is 3>>\ Elaine has not-so-subtly implied that she will back you if you buy the commercial space next door. She has also said that she wants to get fit. Perhaps it is worth asking Stacy to help... <<elseif $Elaine is 4>>\ Elaine has not-so-subtly implied that she will back you if you buy the commercial space next door. Stacy has started to give Elaine personal training three times a week. Hopefully Elaine will learn to appreciate the benefits of having you around... <<elseif $Elaine is 5>>\ Elaine has not-so-subtly implied that she will back you if you buy the commercial space next door. Elaine has asked you to come round to talk. <<elseif $Elaine is 6>>\ Elaine is happy that you have bought the building next door, and has agreed to back you on the co-op board. You have finished Elaine's story for this update. <<elseif $Elaine is 7>>\ Elaine has agreed to partner with you to buy the building next door, and now that you have the keys she has agreed to back you on the co-op board. You have finished Elaine's story for this update. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Elainesupport is true>>\ ''Elaine has agreed to support you on the Co-op Board.'' <<elseif $Elainesupport is false>>\ Elaine has not agreed to support you on the Co-op Board. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <img src="img/misc/coopboard/andrewgarfield1.jpg" width="350"> <<if $Isaac is 1>>\ You have not yet approached Isaac about your problem. <<elseif $Isaac is 2>>\ Isaac has invited you round to his apartment to discuss your issues, and to meet Pedro. Go over around 18:00. <<elseif $Isaac is 3>>\ You're working on helping Isaac turn Pedro into more of a bimbo, and once you're done you're sure that he will back you on the board. <<elseif $Isaac is 4>>\ After helping Isaac by giving him a guide to bimbo coaching, he has agreed to support you on the board. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Isaacsupport is true>>\ ''Isaac has agreed to support you on the Co-op Board.'' <<elseif $Isaacsupport is false>>\ Isaac has not agreed to support you on the Co-op Board. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <img src="img/misc/coopboard/meenakshiseshadri1.jpg" width="350"> <<if $Priti is 1>>\ You have not yet approached Priti about your problem. <<elseif $Priti is 2>>\ Priti was clearly on Rupert's side, and you aren't really sure how you can win her support... You have finished Priti's story for this update, as she will be the focus of the next one. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Pritisupport is true>>\ ''Priti has agreed to support you on the Co-op Board.'' <<elseif $Pritisupport is false>>\ Priti has not agreed to support you on the Co-op Board. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <img src="img/misc/coopboard/craigrobinson1.jpg" width="350"> <<if $Phil is 1>>\ You have not yet approached Phil about your problem. <<elseif $Phil is 2>>\ Phil was relaxed at the meeting, and friendly to you. Perhaps it might be worth reaching out to him... <<elseif $Phil is 3>>\ Phil has agreed to vote for you if everyone else does, or if you get the City to approve his application to build a greenhouse. You have completed Phil's story for this update. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Philsupport is true>>\ ''Phil has agreed to support you on the Co-op Board.'' <<elseif $Philsupport is false>>\ Phil has not agreed to support you on the Co-op Board. <<else>>\ <</if>>\

<<addhours 2>>\ <<set $Hang to 5>>\ <<set $hangday to GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()]>>\ You throw on your shoes and hunt for your keys then head down to Henrique's to meet Tan. You walk in, though, and you are surprised to see Hang instead of Tan. <img src="img/mihadoan/9.jpg" height="500"> Hang looks at you and waves you over. //"Hello $name. Good to meet you again. Tan says she is running late for our meeting. How are you today?"// //"Our meeting?"// A look of concentration passes over Hang's face, but you decide to move on before she can answer. You assume that Tan just invited you to make a threesome. //"Anyway, that's fine. I'm good, I'm good. How are you?"// //"I am good, thank you."// You say nothing but Hang looks up at you happily. You see she already has a coffee, so you point towards the bar. //"I'm just gonna get a coffee. Mind if I sit with you when I come back?"// //"Yes."// She still smiles at you, and you decide to pay attention to her body language, not the precise meaning of her words. A few minutes later, black drip in hand, you sit down next to Hang. You look at her and you are both silent for a moment, then you both try to start a conversation at the same time. This happens twice, then you both laugh, and you gesture at her to speak. //"How is your work? Tan has told me about your classes."// //"How much has Tan told you about these classes?"// Hang shrugs. //"You teach women how to be...."// She searches for the word, but you make no effort to help her. //"Bimbos? Beautiful, blonde, and... stupid. At least this is what Tan says, and what my husband thinks."// She bites her lip slightly after. You smile at her to reassure her that she hasn't offended you. //"They're pretty much right, but I wouldn't say that bimbos are stupid. They just focus on certain things over others."// You blow on your coffee to cool it, then take a sip. //"Bimbos do end up being a lot more relaxed than most people, and occasionally can become irresponsible, but if they do that' just who they are. Most bimbos are smart, smart enough to realize that life is short and meant for fun."// Hang nods, and you are about to ask her what she does for fun, when Tan arrives. <img src="img/jadekush/8.jpg" height="500"> She greets Hang in Vietnamese and they hug, then turns to you. //"Are you two getting along?"// She raises an eyebrow appraisingly, then speaks to Hang for a little while in Vietnamese. You can see how much more animated Hang is in Vietnamese, and if Tan's laughs are any guide, how funny she is. Without any warning Tan turns to you. //"So. $name."// You cough gently, and look at Hang. //"Let's talk quickly before I catch up with Hang, OK?"// //"It's actually to do with her husband..."// //"What is going on?"// You consider just dismissing it and e-mailing her later, but you figure what the hell. Hang probably knows little about Rupert's work. If she did, she would likely have been more awkward when you sat down. //"I have been letting one of my clients run a weekly exercise session at my home gym. The co-op board, which Rupert is the Chairman off, is dragging me over to punish me for breaking the rules. I was wondering if you had any advice."// //"Is it against the rules?"// //"Uhhhh... Yeah, it seems so."// She shakes her head as if the solution is the most obvious thing in the world. //"Then stop breaking the rules."// You sigh, and should have expected that to be the advice, but you continue. //"Look, I know I'm breaking the rules, but it's important to the business and I don't think that it can really take off without this session. Maybe in the future it can take place at a proper gym, but right now this is the best I can do. You work in politics, how do I get them to cut me some slack?"// Tan snorts, but Hang remains glued to her phone screen. //"Then slow it down. Don't admit fault, but ask for time to correct. Find out any ways that you can bring the entire rule into question...."// Tan stops speaking for a second, and you're about to continue your line of questioning when she holds up a finger to silence you. //"Your's and Hang's building used to be warehouses, yeah?"// //"Yeah..."// //"Look up what uses the building is zoned for, what uses are grandfathered in. An awful lot of these buildings are still zoned for commercial use. It could still be against the rules, but it would be much harder to evict you or fine you heavily if your weekly class is legal, albeit unwanted. You still won't win, but you can buy that time you need."// You nod vigorously, and take out your phone to write down Tan's advice. Tan begins to speak to Hang, in Vietnamese, but as you get up to leave Hang stops and switches to English. //"I often have a coffee here during the day, if you would like to help me practice my English."// Tan raises her eyebrows in surprise, but says nothing. You smile down at Hang. //"Sure thing, Hang. I'd love to get coffee with you."// ''When Hang is at Henrique's you can now chat with her.'' [[Home]]

<<addhours 1>>\ <<set $hanghenriques1 to true>>\ <<set $hangday to GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()]>>\ \ //"Hello Hang, I was hoping to find you here."// Hang looks up at you and smiles. You take a seat, without asking, before she greets you. //"Hello $name. It is good to see you. What have you been doing today?"// You put your coffe down and lay your phone next to it. //"Oh, the usual. A mix of professional work and life coaching work. I thought I would get a coffee and see if I could bump into you. Yourself?"// //"Oh, not much."// //"Don't you work?"// Hang shakes her head. //"Do you have any hobbies?"// Hang twists her head from side to side. //"I used to, but not anymore. Now I take care of the house for Rupert, and I come here and practice my English."// She points at at notebook next to her, underneath which is an Advanced English textbook. You nod, trying not to seem too judgemental. //"What did you used to do for fun?"// She smiles. //"I danced. I was known in our city for traditional dance, but I enjoyed all sorts of dancing. I liked being well exercised, but I did not like to be outside, so it was good for me."// //"Why don't you do it here?"// Hang shrugs. //"I don't know anyone who wants to dance with me, and it is not fun to dance alone."// She begins to look a little sad. <<if $choice is 0>>\ What do you do? <<click "Ask her why she pretended not to have met you before at the board meeting">><<set $choice to 1>><<set $happyHang to 2>><<set $hangcoopchat to true>><<goto [[Hang Henriques 1]]>><</click>> <<click "Change the subject">><<set $choice to 2>><<goto [[Hang Henriques 1]]>><<set $happyHang to 3>><<set $hangcoopchat to false>><</click>> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $choice is 1>>\ A silence hangs between you for a few seconds //"Hang...?"// //"Yes, $name?"// //"The other evening, for the board meeting... Why did you pretend that we had never met before?"// Hang's eyes widen and she looks off to the side, avoiding looking at you. //"I wasn't offended, but, I was curious."// Hang looks down at her coffee cup. //"I... I just did. I didn't want to upset Rupert."// You two chat awkwardly, until you finish your coffee and head off. ''Hang is now a little less happy.'' [[Home]] <<elseif $choice is 2>>\ You decide not to pressure Hang, and bring up the plans Phil has to redesign the roof garden. You two happily chat for the next twenty minutes or so, as Hang tells you about her father's flower garden. You make a mental note, however, to make sure to ask her about why she pretended not to know you next time. [[Home]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\

<<if $Stacy gte 6 and $Stacyafter is 1>>\ <<set $Stacyafter to 2>>\ Stacy has started showering at your place after the session, and hanging out for a little before she heads off. Today after she showers she comes out and she's wearing a tiny top, and a tiny pair of shorts. //"Off to a formal dinner, I see."// Stacy laughs. //"Fuck that. I'm off to get free drinks."// You continue shuffling through your stack of unread mail, looking for anything that looks threatening. //"Oh? Some event with an open bar?"// //"Nah, just gotta work what I got, you know?"// You look up and she's jiggling her ass in your face. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jynxmaze/afterclass/2a.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> Stacy looks down over her shoulder at you, and laughs as she sees you admiring her ass. //"Not bad, huh?"// //"Not bad... Though not sure you want some college kid buying you Bud Light with his fake ID. A more experienced man isn't that easy."// //"What, you mean like this?"// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jynxmaze/afterclass/2b.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> You stand up and approach her. She begins to dance up against you, then turns around and pulls down her shorts. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jynxmaze/afterclass/2c.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"Would that work for you?"// //"Yeah, OK, that works for me. Get us something from the fridge and I'll join you. Up on the roof?"// Stacy claps and pulls up her shorts, though her top stays off. The two of you go up to your private section of the roof and shoot the shit for half an hour before she goes out. <<elseif $Stacy gte 8 and $Stacyafter is 2>>\ <<set $Stacyafter to 3>>\ After class Stacy showers. Rather than changing into her clothes, Stacy remains naked and sits down and chats with you. You ask if she wants to go up to the roof again for a drink and she agrees. It's sunny, and warm, and Stacy enjoys the chance to sunbathe as you stay under the shade. You fall asleep and when you wake up it seems that Stacy has been rooting around your little gardening cubby and found your suspenders and a pair of old trousers. //"Look at me, I'm farmer Stacy."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jynxmaze/afterclass/1a.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> You sit up and look at her. //"Hotter than any farmer I've ever seen."// Stacy lets the suspenders drop to the side then gets close to you. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jynxmaze/afterclass/1c.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"You think? I've never seen a farmer."// She laughs and then pulls down the old trousers. You see there's a streak of dirt on her ass. //"Hey, you've got some dirt on your ass."// //"Well, wipe it off."// You wipe it off then Stacy does a semi-squat in front of you. //"Is it all gone?"// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jynxmaze/afterclass/1b.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"Are you winking your asshole at me?"// Stacy begins to laugh, hard, and does a little run around the rooftop, clapping a couple times. When she's back she sits down on you and grabs another drink, talking to you normally and ignoring how hard your dick is. <<elseif $Stacy gte 10 and $Stacyafter gte 3>>\ <<set $Stacyafter to 4>>\ After class Stacy hangs around to talk to talk to a client on a video call, but you see that she has only put on a hoodie. Like a newsreader, she is only presentable from the waist up. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jynxmaze/afterclass/3a.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> As the call continues she stands up and flashes her bare ass at you. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ [[Home]]

<<set $Rupertconfront to 2>>\ <<set $Rupert to 3>>\ <<set $Hang to 6>>\ <<set $Elaine to 2>>\ <<set $Priti to 2>>\ <<set $Phil to 2>>\ <<sethours 19>>\ It's 7pm. You dress nicely, in an immaculate white collared shirt, and light blue slacks. You walk down the two floors to Rupert's apartment and press the doorbell. Rupert answers the door. <img src="img/tedcruz/3.jpg" width="500"> He's wearing a tie, and a full suit. His eyes narrow, but only for a moment, when he sees that it is you. //"Hello Rupert."// //"Glad you could make it, $name. Come on in."// Rupert turns on his heel and walks you through his apartment, which you are glad to see is notably smaller than yours, and into the living room. The living room appears to have been furnished by a Victorian explorer. <img src="img/places/rupertloft.jpg" width="500"> Elaine, Priti, and Phil are already at Rupert's, leaving only Isaac running late. After briefly greeting them you all stand around awkwardly, that is until Hang brings in a tray with some chips and dips. //"Have you been introduced to my wife, $name?"// You look over to Hang and you see her eyes widen. You decide discretion is the better part of valor, and stick out your hand. //"A pleasure to meet you...?"// //"Hang. My name is Hang."// Hang briefly shakes your hand then returns to the kitchen. You look over at Rupert and he is busy flipping through papers, having paid no attention to your little lie with Hang. You're about to go to the bathroom, more out of boredom than any real need to piss, when the doorbell goes. Rupert goes to open the door and you can hear Isaac talking, as usual, at the top of his voice. //"...so he just shuts the door on me! It was 8 minutes to the next train, and you can just IMAGINE how packed that was. Ugh. Sometimes I hate this city."// When Rupert and Isaac walk into the room Isaac looks at you and lifts his chin up in greeting, but otherwise says nothing. Rupert speaks to the other board members, though. //"Shall we begin?"// He gestures to a circle of brown leather chairs, 5 arranged in a semi circle, the 6th facing the others. Phil sighs, then grabs the chair closest to him. //"Yup. Let's get this over with."// [[Continue|Co-op Board Meeting 1b]]

The meeting begins with Rupert giving a short, but nevertheless tedious, speech about the necessity of common rules for living together. Only Priti is smiling through it, and of the rest only Elaine bothers to make eye contact with Rupert and make it seem that they are listening. After this, Rupert reads out the sections of the co-op rules and the initial purchase agreements which forbid non-residential use of any apartment in the building. He then details the information they have on Stacy's exercise class, including exact times at which women were seen entering and leaving the building. //"Do you deny any of this?"// You phrase your words carefully, Tan's advice sticking in your mind. //"I do not deny that these people went to my apartment, no."// Rupert sighs. //"Do you deny that you are using your apartment to host commercial events?"// //"I have a home gym, a particularly large one. I am merely allowing a friend of mine to use it."// Rupert looks round triumphantly to the others in the room. //"There you have it. He does not deny it."// Priti smiles at Rupert, but Elaine leans forward, looking you in the eye. //"Do you make money from this? Does your friend?"// You squirm awkwardly in your seat, unsure of how to avoid answering this without lying. //"I... Well, yes. We both do. It is only temporary, though, soon-"// Rupert interrupts you, then jabs a stubby finger in your direction. //"See! He fully admits it. He must stop at once. It's intolerable for this building to turn into some cheap stop off point for untrustworthy women. I propose that we officially inform $name that he must stop this at once, at risk of eviction-"// It is your turn to interrupt Rupert, however. [[You remove documents from your attache case|Co-op Boarding Meeting 1c]]

<<addmins 45>>\ You remove five sets of documents from your attache case, then stand to distribute them. Rupert looks up at you as you hand him his. //"What is this?"// You don't answer until you have sat back down, the last copy in your hand. //"These are the various certificates and documents from the Department of Buildings relating to the conversion of this building into its current form. If you will turn to the third page -"// at this, the room becomes a rustle of flipping paper //"- you will see that the original developers' application merely sought to add residential use as an acceptable use for the building. If you turn to the next page, you will see the City's decision to accept this application."// Priti speaks up for the first time now. //"What does this mean?"// Before you can answer, Isaac speaks. //"It means that we cannot evict him, or even fine him beyond any damages his commercial activity may cause to us."// Rupert begins to splutter. //"This is besides the point, it is against the rules, he can't simply-"// Isaac puts his hand on Rupert's forearm, and looks around the rest of the board. //"Sorry, Rupert, but it is exactly the point. $name is breaking our rules, but unless he is willing to work with us we do not have much recourse. I believe he was saying something about it only being temporary?"// You look at Isaac and as you make eye contact he gives you an almost invisible smile. You think, however, that he is more enjoying throwing a spanner in Rupert's plans than looking out for you in particular. You're about to speak, but Rupert raises his voice and begins to argue. Elaine begins to do the same when Phil leans over to you. //"This could take a while, son, I'd go back to your apartment while you can. You can't participate anymore anyway."// [[Home]]

<<set $Rupertconfront to 3>>\ <<set $Isaac to 2>>\ You wake up and there is an e-mail from Isaac flashing on your phone. //Hey! What a shitshow that meeting turned into last night. I know you are breaking the rules, but it was nice to see Rupert run into a brick wall. Anyway, after a big argument it was decided that you would be officially asked to stop the exercise classes and that any damage your visitors cause will be added to your co-op fees. Because you are conforming to the code, not much else can be done, but Rupert started talking about applying to the City to ban non-residential uses in the building. You said it was just temporary, though, so even if he does push that through it'll take way too long to affect you. Drop by for a drink one evening! We should talk about all this, plus you haven't met Pedro yet. Isaac// You close the email, and realize that the battle for the building has just been elevated. You need to stop Rupert getting the building's certificate changed. ''Whatever day you want, you can visit Isaac at his apartment at around 18:00.'' [[Home]]

<<set $Isaac to 3>>\ <<addhours 2>>\ You messaged Isaac earlier in the afternoon to see if he wanted to have that drink tonight. He said come on over any time after that evening for a low key chat. When you're done for the day you head down to Isaac's apartment and ring the bell. It takes a little while, but eventually you hear the sound of someone running down the hallway. <img src="img/misc/coopboard/andrewgarfield2.jpg" width="500"> Isaac opens the door, and when he sees you he throws open his arms. //"Heyyyy! You naughty boy!"// You step in and give him a hug, and then follow him as he scuttles off to the kitchen. //"I thought we could have mojitos, you like mojitos right? Pedro makes the best mojitos. Come say hi to Pedro."// You walk into his kitchen, as minimalist and chic as everything else in Isaac's apartment, to see a stunning man crushing mint leaves at the counter. <img src="img/misc/coopboard/marlonteixeira1.jpg" width="500"> //"Nice to meet you Pedro."// Pedro wipes his hands, throws the cloth over his shoulder, then sticks out his hand to shake yours. //"A pleasure."// His voice is low, and his grip strong, and so clearly muscular that even though you are as straight as an arrow you can't help but admire him. Isaac is standing behind Pedro, and seeing the look in your eyes, he mouths 'RIGHT?'. //"We're going to go sit down and chat Pedro, come join us once you're done in the kitchen."// You follow Isaac back through to his living room and you sit down, him on the sofa and you on a low, white leather chair. Isaac leans into you, his voice dropped low. //"He's in New York to make it as a model."// Isaac's eyes roll back into his head, and when he opens them again he is looking up at the ceiling, his hands together in front of him in prayer. //"Lord help me but I can never leave this city as long as they keep on making them that pretty."// You both laugh and Isaac leans back and begins talking at a normal level. //"So? How are things with you?"// You shrug, and wish the mojitos were ready. //"Oh fine. Rupert's entire thing has got me a little stressed, but at least it isn't hanging over my head like a sword."// Isaac nods emphatically. //"Seriously. You just can't be living like that, can you?"// Pedro comes in with three mojitos and hands you yours, before sitting next to Isaac. He gives Isaac a little kiss on the cheek, then gives you a friendly smile. You feel a little more relaxed just having him around, and it strikes you that Pedro is a male bimbo. //"What is Rupert's plan for the occupancy certificate?"// //"Well! I've never seen him so frustrated. Half the meeting was us just telling him that opening that can of worms is an entire stress, and that if we want this to be residential only we might lose grandfathered deviations from the code that would be stupid expensive to fix. Anyway, something like that would have to be ratified at the annual meeting."// Isaac takes a sip from his mojito, then looks at Pedro and smiles. //"Delicious as ever Pedro! But yeah, he's really got it out for you. I mean, he always has, but now he can taste the blood in the water..."// You two spend a while discussing your predicament, and while you can sense that Isaac is not keen on you making Stacy's class a permanent thing, he is willing to cut you some slack. After the second mojito the subject shifts to interior decor, and Pedro describes his family estate in the coffee growing regions of Brazil. Pedro agrees to make a third mojito, but says that after that he needs to leave. [[Pedro Leaves|Isaac Home 1b]]

Once Pedro is gone Isaac looks at you conspiratorially. //"How did you start this bimbo thing anyway?"// You give him what is, by now, your usual spiel. Isaac finds the entire thing hilarious, not least because he remembered Sophie. //"I hear she is going out with some Wall St. type now."// //"Oh?"// Isaac nods, in the emphatic kind of way someone does when they are on their third strong drink. He says nothing, and you say nothing. You stand up and wander over to the window and watch the skyline twinkle in the twilight. You think back over Sophie, and though you're jealous you're also happy that she's moving on. You turn back around to Isaac and he's searching your face. //"I'm glad you're over her."// You chuckle and he laughs. He always was a bit of a lightweight. //"But, seriously, I actually think it's pretty cool what you're doing. Do you...?"// Isaac looks down, slightly nervously. //"Do you think you could do this with men?"// You squint at Isaac and sit down opposite him. //"You... You want to become a bimbo?"// Isaac lets out a single, deafening laugh. //"No! No, no no.... Not me. Pedro. Or others..."// //"Ahhhhhhh, I see. Well, the general principles of it, definitely, I see no reason why the ethos of bimboism can't be something for men too."// //"Would you coach him?"// You think for a moment before responding to Isaac. [[I'm afraid not|Isaac Home 1c2]]

<<set $coachPedro to true>>\ <<set $Pedro to 1>>\ \ You nod slowly and a smile creeps across your face. //"You know what... Sure. I like a challenge. I can't promise what the results will be, but yeah. Will Pedro agree to the coaching? I don't want to be lying to him."// Isaac flaps his hands in your face dismissively. //"Leave that to me, he'll totally be down for it."// //"Good, good. When can he do? My schedule is starting to get pretty busy, but I can squeeze him in."// //"Oh, honey, I'm not sure you can squeeze him in."// You both laugh, but Isaac continues. //"No, anyway, at least for now he is a minor model. Apart from a few calls he's free all day long, so I'm sure you can just meet when you want."// ''You can now arrange to meet Pedro for coaching sessions at your desk.'' ''Once Pedro's coaching is complete, Isaac will fully support you on the board.'' [[Home]]

<<set $guidestart to 0>>\ <<set $Isaacguide to 1>>\ \ You suck in air through your clenched teeth. //"I'm not sure I can successfully coach him myself. You see, my own motivation is, generally, to try and help these women live up to my own fantasies, which are inherently sexual. I'm not sure how good a job I can do if I don't have that drive, you know?"// Isaac looks disappointed. //"I had hoped..."// You interrupt Isaac. //"That said, that doesn't mean I can't coach you to coach him. I could even write a guide for you, if that would help."// His eyes light up. //"Would you?"// You nod. //"Sure. It's something I've been meaning to do for a while anyway."// ''You can now write your bimbo life coaching guide at your desk.'' ''When the guide is complete, and you give it to Isaac, he will support you on the board.'' [[Home]]

<<addhours 4>>\ <<set $guidestart to $guidestart + 1>>\ \ <<if $guidestart gte 11>>\ <<set $guidecomplete to true>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <img src="img/misc/writing.jpg" width="500"> <<if $guidecomplete is not true>>\ You finish writing one of the ten sections for the guide that you have planned. You have now written $guidestart sections for the guide. <<elseif $guidecomplete is true>>\ You have completed the guide! It is now ready to be shared with others. ''To share the guide with someone go to your desk and click the relevant link.'' <<else>>\ <</if>>\ [[Home]]

<<set $Isaac to 4>>\ <<set $Isaacsupport to true>>\ <<set $Isaacweek to $weekcount>>\ //Hey Isaac- Here's the guide. I hope you find it useful! - $name// A couple of hours later you get a message back from Isaac //Thanks so so much! It's so comprehensive! I'll have to read over it this weekend and start putting it to practice. I really am very grateful for your help, and I'll try and make sure Rupert doesn't ruin things for you.// ''Isaac now supports you on the board.'' ''This is the end of Isaac's story for this update, though he may appear in other scenes.'' [[Home]]

<<set $Elaine to 3>>\ <<set $purchasebuilding to 1>>\ <<addhours 2>>\ \ You arrange to meet Elaine at her apartment. You're surprised that she is free at this time, but you have a feeling that Elaine has reached the stage in her career where others adjust their schedule to hers and not the other way around. <img src="img/places/elaineloft.jpg" width="500"> You've been to Elaine's apartment once before and you must admit that you were impressed. After yours it is the largest in the building, and though you find white leather and stainless steel too austere for your tastes, you must admit that it is very well done. //"Hello, $name. Good to see you. Come in."// She walks you in and brings you to the kitchen. //"Coffee?"// //"Yes, please. How are you Elaine?"// //"Good, good-"// Before she can start making coffee her phone rings. She picks it up. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/corychase/1.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"Elaine... OK... OK... That isn't quite what we agreed, but OK... No... Check in with Sanjay but circle back to me."// She puts her phone back and looks at you, flashing you a perfunctory smile. //"Did you say yes to the coffee?"// You answer, //"Yes,"// but she has already switched on the prepped drip machine before you answer. //"So, $name. I think I can guess what it is that you want to talk to me about."// You nod, and gesture towards one of the stools at the kitchen counter. She gestures to it, and you sit down. //"I wanted to find out how you are feeling about Rupert's attempts to rezone the building in order to end the exercise sessions beind held at my house."// Elaine looks you dead in the eye, a fierce gaze all the more ominous by the sound of the gargling coffee machine. //"I am not exactly neutral, but I am, shall we say, ambivalent. You see, on the one hand I don't exactly view your exercise classes as an issue. They don't affect me, and should they affect me or the building we can merely recoup the cost of any damage from you. But, on the other hand, I am worried that tolerating this could be the thin end of the wedge. A small weekly exercise session might not be a problem, but what if you - or others - begin to engage in more disruptive commercial work?"// [[Continue|Elaine Visit 1b]]

//"I appreciate that. I can assure you that it isn't my plan to-"// Elaine cuts across you. //"I'm sure you are a very trustworthy man, but I don't trust anything that I can't hold you to. At the moment, due to the current situation, all we can really do is hope you don't cause any issues and then recover damages if you do. So, as I said, I am not exactly neutral."// The coffee finishes, in a last eruption of steam and noise. Elaine turns her back on you to pour two cups, and passes it to you black, without asking whether you want milk. //"What could be done to assuage your concerns?"// You see a glint in her eye and she smiles slightly through pursed lips. //"You know the commercial space we attached to the building?"// Attached to the building is what used to be a loading dock. When the warehouse was converted into lofts, the loading dock was converted into a retail space. //"Yes, the one that used to have the art shop in it. What about it?"// //"It has been put up for sale. The board, in their wisdom, has not seen fit to decide to purchase it. Should the purchaser come from within the building, I am sure that that person would be able to arrange to allow for a mix of uses across both of their properties."// You look at her thoughtfully and she continues. //"From my perspective, that would resolve any issues I have. On balance I am more worried about what happens next door than what happens in your apartment. As far as I am concerned what you do there is your business as long as you don't open a mechanics' garage, which is more than can be said for next door."// You say nothing but Elaine continues once again. //"Think it over."// She smiles, and puts both her hands on the kitchen counter. Her voice is immediately lighter, and you sense that the business meeting is over. You expect to be dismissed, coffee barely finished, but she stands. //"Let's sit on the sofa."// You follow Elaine to her living area, and try to pick the most comfortable looking of the armchairs. [[Continue|Elaine Visit 1c]]

//"So, tell me about your business and what role these exercise sessions play in it."// If this is what passes for Elaine's attempt at pleasant chit chat, you think you know why she has been divorced and single for so long, but you decide to make nice. //"So, as you know, I am the coach at Bimbo Life Coaching."// She responds to that in a very matter of fact way. //"Turning young women into slutty airheads."// //"Not just young women, my first client was older."// //"Oh? How old? Was she my age?"// //"I don't think she is in her 20s, no."// Elaine snorts at your lame joke. <<if $diamondStella is true>>\ //"I've got a picture of her here."// <img src="img/diamondfoxxx/8.jpg" height="500"> //"And this is what she looked like before..."// <img src="img/indiasummer/india1.jpg" height="500"> //"Oh my."// She holds your gaze, evaluating you. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ You see Elaine's eyes dip away from you for a moment, but she quickly looks back at you. //"Good to see you are an equal opportunity coacher."// //"The exercise classes, though, play two roles. First, and really most importantly, they help some of the less athletic trainee bimbos become fitter. More than a few women who attend are not only on the larger side, but are unhappy with that."// //"Aren't bimbos all flat stomachs and thin legs?"// She takes a sip of her coffee and you're surprised that you are having such a businesslike discussion about this with Elaine. //"No, not at all. Or, well... Most are, you are right, but there are some who embrace their larger physiques. The issue isn't so much what you look like, as how you feel about it. At its core being a bimbo is about joy, both living it and bringing it to others. It is hard to be joyful if you hate what you see in the mirror."// Elaine nods, and seems to be taking it seriously. //"And the other purpose?"// //"Bonding, really. The women who attend the session are effectively the inner core of the group, the ones who have started to make friends with each other and really embrace the philosophy."// Elaine sighs. //"I wish I had the time to work out properly. Or, more accurately, I wish I had the discipline to exercise alone or the flexibility to get training when it fits my work schedule."// //"Perhaps you could attend these sessions?"// Elaine laughs for the first time since you arrived. //"I don't think so, but I appreciate the offer!"// She shakes her head slowly. //"No, no, I don't think that's for me, but I know you were only joking anyway."// You finish your coffee and Elaine lifts her chin ever so slightly. //"Well, $name. I have to be in the city soon, so..."// You get up and wish Elaine goodbye, but as you walk back to your apartment her comment about exercising sticks in your head. ''If you buy the commercial space, Elaine will back you on the board. It costs $700,000. You can pay this in cash, or you can put down a deposit of $140,000 and pay $2,600 a month for a mortgage.'' ''Next time Stacy comes to teach her class, ask her about helping Elaine get fit.'' [[Home]]

<<if $StacyElaine1 is not true>>\ <<set $StacyElaine1 to true>>\ You catch Stacy as she is towelling sweat after the class is done. //"How did it go?"// //"Went fucking hard today, so good."// //"So, uhhhh..."// You're not quite sure how to introduce this, and how much to tell Stacy. //"What's up?"// //"I've got a favour to ask. Can you take on a private client?"// //"A private client?"// //"A neighbor of mine. I've got in a little trouble with the co-op board over your classes, and she can help get me out of it. What do you say?"// <<if $Stacy gte 10>>\ [[Stacy agrees to do it for free|Stacy Elaine 1b1]] [[Stacy agrees to do it for $300 a week|Stacy Elaine 1b2]] <<elseif $Stacy lt 10>>\ Stacy does not like you enough yet to do it for free [[Stacy agrees to do it for $300 a week|Stacy Elaine 1b2]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<elseif $StacyElaine1 is true>>\ //"What's up?"// //"I wanted to ask you again about the favour, training my neighbor."// <<if $Stacy gte 10>>\ [[Stacy agrees to do it for free|Stacy Elaine 1b1]] [[Stacy agrees to do it for $300 a week|Stacy Elaine 1b2]] <<elseif $Stacy lt 10>>\ Stacy does not like you enough yet to do it for free [[Stacy agrees to do it for $300 a week|Stacy Elaine 1b2]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ [[Don't make her choose yet|Home]]

<<set $cash to $cash - 140000>>\ <<set $ownbuilding to true>>\ <<set $soleowner to true>>\ <<set $Elainesupport to true>>\ <<set $Elaine to 6>>\ \ After the stress of actually getting the money together to buy the property the actual act of buying it was almost a let down. The building was safe, insured, and had clear title. Once the bank's funds were received the agent handed you the keys and you walked in. <img src="img/places/ownbuildingstart.jpg" width="500"> You owned land, actual land, in New York. Sure, it was a crappy old paint warehouse, and sure, you'd need to do it up before you could properly do anything with it... But it was yours. You phone Elaine, and luckily she picks up. //"Elaine speaking."// //"Elaine, it's $name. I've bought the building, the keys were handed over today."// //"Excellent. I'm happy to know that it is in safe hands now. I'll be able to be much more understanding of your business activities in the building. Anyway, I have a meeting in five minutes. Talk to you soon."// ''Elaine will now support you on the co-op board.'' ''This is the end of Elaine's content for this update, though she may appear in other scenes.'' [[Home]]

<<set $stacyelaine to true>>\ <<set $stacyelainepaid to false>>\ <<set $stacyelaineweek to 1>>\ \ //"Yeah, fuck it. I'll train her. Don't want to lose this sweet space, do I?"// //"Thanks so much Stacy! You'll let me know how it goes, right?"// //"Sure, sure."// [[Home]]

<<set $stacyelaine to true>>\ <<set $stacyelainepaid to true>>\ <<set $stacyelaineweek to 1>>\ \ //"Yeah, I'll do it, but not for free."// //"Stacy, I'm not sure you realize the kind of trouble I'm in, I..."// //"I don't think you realize the kind of expenses I'm dealing with. Becoming a bimbo is pretty fucking expensive, and being at the beck and call of some rich bitch will limit how much money I can make training other people. I'll do it for $300 a week."// You sigh, but appreciate that she has a point. //"Fine. I'll pay it to you, but let Elaine think you're doing it as a favor for me."// ''You will now pay Stacy $300 a week for as long as she is training Elaine.'' [[Home]]

<<set $elainesession1 to true>>\ <<set $Elaine to 4>>\ \ //Hello Elaine - I was just e-mailing to let you know that the trainer I am friends with, Stacy, has offered to give you free personal training at your apartment if you are interested. I've CC'd her in if you are interested, I know that you had said that it's difficult to do this on your schedule, but now that there is a personal trainer close at hand I thought it might be something you would like! - $name// You don't receive a response until later that evening, from Elaine. //Thanks so much for this! We've arranged to meet three times a week, at various times when I know I will be home.// [[Home]]

<<set $elainesession2 to true>>\ \ //Yo! This Elaine woman is actually pretty badass. She's some doctor over at Woodhull, cutting people up and shit. She's also pretty fit already, don't know why she was complaining about it but whatever. I took a photo for you. <img src="img/corychase/1.jpg" height="500"> See? I am actually coaching her.// You e-mail Stacy back thanking her again, and wonder how Elaine is liking it. [[Home]]

<<set $elainesession3 to true>>\ \ //You know, I'm starting to like Elaine a lot. She's actually pretty cool, though she seems a little lonely. Like, after our session on Wednesday she asked me to stay for a drink. I had a chance to hang around her house and I realized that it's barely lived in, she's the only person ever there. It's like... I dunno... A showhome. I feel a bit sorry for her.// You're glad that Stacy and Elaine are getting along, and you wonder whether Stacy getting close to Elaine will work out well for you. [[Home]]

<<set $elainesession4 to true>>\ <<set $Elaine to 5>>\ \ You see an e-mail that Elaine had sent late last night //What is your availability for you to come over to my apartment? I wanted to talk with you again.// You shoot off a quick reply. //Any time after 6pm.// Later, when you are doing some tidying up, you hear a ding. //See you one evening this week, then// ''Visit Elaine one evening this week to talk with her.'' [[Home]]

<<addhours 1>>\ <<set $Hang to 7>>\ <<set $hangday to GameDays[$gameDate.getDay()]>>\ \ You grab your coffee and walk over to Hang, who waves at you when she spots you. //"Hello!"// You sit down, and you two exchange pleasantries for a few minutes, and discuss a recent accident on your block where a car jumped the pavement and knocked down a fence. <<if $hangcoopchat is not true>>\ As that conversation dies, however, you decide to get your question off your chest. //"Hang...?"// //"Yes, $name?"// //"The other evening, for the board meeting... Why did you pretend that we had never met before?"// Hang's eyes widen and she looks off to the side, avoiding looking at you. //"I wasn't offended, but, I was curious."// Hang looks down at her coffee cup. //"I... I just did. I didn't want to upset Rupert."// <<else>>\ <</if>>\ A silence falls between you, and say the first thing that comes to mind. //"You seem homesick."// Hang nods. You see her shoulders droop, but almost as quickly as they do she straightens her back and puts on a smile. But you see that her eyes are slightly red. //"I am, yes. I think. But I am also guilty, I don't really miss my family that much. I just miss being... I don't know what. I had an idea of what my life would be, but I don't think this is it."// //"Are you unhappy?"// Hang's mouth hangs open for a second, but she shakes her head. //"No, not at all. I am very lucky. Rupert is good to me and I have a very prosperous life."// The mask is back on. You two chat pleasantly for another half hour or so. You think to yourself that if you want to get to know Hang better, you're going to have to get her to relax a little better around you. [[Home]]

<<sethours 2>>\ <<set $Tan to 8>>\ <<set $Hang to 8>>\ \ //BUZZZZZZZZ BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ// You're woken up. It's 2am. You're groggy, grumpy, and wondering who the fuck is waking you up. You stumble out of bed, down the hall, and press the talk button. //"WHAT?"//, you shout down the intercom. //"$name?"// You recognize the voice. //"Are you there?"// It's Hang, and in the background you hear what sounds like someone talking in Vietnamese. //"Hang?"// //"Are you there? I need help. Can you buzz me up?"// //"Sure, sure, come right up."// <<if $Stellahousebimbo is true>>\ You buzz her up and you're immediately awake. You hear sound down the hall and Stella is awake, and standing in the archway to the living room. //"Everything's fine, go back to sleep. I'll tell you all about it tomorrow."// Stella's clearly unhappy to have been woken up, but she nods, and goes back to her room. <<else>>\ You buzz her up and you're immediately awake. You switch on the lights and are momentarily blinded by their intensity. <</if>>\ A few minutes later you hear a gentle knocking at the door, and a cackling laugh. You open the door, and in walks Hang, guiding a stumbling Tan into your house. //"I can explain..."// You start at Hang, who begins to stammer. //"We, well, we had gone out.. And Tan was shouting and laughing... But she drank too much... And..."// Hang begins to cry now and Tan wakes up. She kisses Hang on the cheek and tells her something in Vietnamese, which Hang nods along to. You sigh, then put your hand on Hang's shoulder. //"I didn't know what else to do, I lost my keys, and Rupert is away."// //"Let's put Tan to bed, then talk."// Hang nods meekly, then drags Tan along as you walk to one of the guest rooms. You decide it would be best to put her in a room with an en suite. After Hang has got Tan ready for bed, you place an empty trash can by her bed, then go back to the kitchen. //"I'm sorry, $name."// You can't deny that you're a little annoyed, but at the same time you're flattered that she turned to you. //"It's OK... Let's have a cup of tea before bed, OK?"// [[Continue|Hang Tan 1b]]

<<set $Tan to 7>>\ Tan attends the meeting today and sits through the entire thing, barely looking disdainful. She even waits for the rest of the bimbos to finish asking questions before she approaches you. //"Hi."// //"Hi. I didn't really expect to see you back here."// Tan blushes slightly. //"I... Well... Neither did I, actually. But I kinda like it, you know? I'm not going to be a bimbo - I mean, obviously - but perhaps I could do with having a little more fun in my life."// You nod, then look at her. //"Want to have a drink on my roof and talk about it?"// Her eyes widen, but you lift up your hands in a gesture of innocence. //"No alterior motives, I just have my laptop with me today and I don't want to leave it sitting here while we have a drink at the bar."// She looks at you suspiciously, but she grunts her approval. //"Sure."// You two walk around the corner and along the block to your building. Tan turns right in the entrance to walk up the stairs. //"We're not going to Hang's, remember."// //"Sorry, habit."// Tan follows behind you as you walk to the elevator, which is waiting at the lobby. You press the top floor, and are whisked up there. Your front door is diagonally across from the elevator, and is the only one in the small hallway. //"Convenient!"// You unlock the door, and push your small suitcase of materials off to the side and drop your other bag by the front door. Tan follows in behind you. //"Wow... I thought Hang's apartment was nice..."// You have your back turned to her and she can't see your sly smile, but as you turn back to face her you answer. //"Thanks. What do you want to drink? I'm going to have a beer."// //"A beer sounds good."// You grab two bottles of cheap beer from the fridge, and begin to walk towards the long corridor leading away from the living area and towards the staircase to your section of the roof. //"Let's go on the roof."// [[Continue|Tan Meeting 1b]]

You two go up to the roof and sit at a small table nestled against a line of potted bushes. The view of Manhattan stretches out in the distance, and Tan gives you an impressed look. You open the beers, and hand her one. //"To having a little more fun in life."// Tan clinks your bottle, then takes a sip. She looks in silence at the view for some time before you talk to her. //"I've been meeting Hang for coffee sometimes, down at Henrique's."// Tan smiles a thin smile. //"Yeah, I know, she's said..."// //"Does Hang seem unhappy to you?"// Tan's eyes widen, and she blows her cheeks and exhales loudly. //"I mean..."// She takes a swig of her beer then leans in. //"She's not not unhappy, you know? Why? What did she say to you?"// You shrug. //"Nothing, really... Just that she misses dancing, and that all she really does is take care of Rupert and practice her English. And meet you, of course."// //"And you now... But yeah. I don't think it's what she expected. I don't want to tell you too much, but you're not exactly wrong."// Tan begins to pick at the label on her bottle. //"In fact, to tell the truth, looking at her is part of why I think I should try and have more fun..."// She looks out at the skyline and then back at you. //"Tell me if you don't want to hear my neuroses, right?"// //"Sure, but I do."// Tan nods. //"I like... I felt pity for her. She's younger than me, she's only like 22, but I kinda feel like she's wasting her youth with Rupert. And I hear that she can be so fun, but she's trying so hard to be this good little wife now. But then I found out that back in Vietnam her parents agonized over her, she snuck around drinking and smoking and seeing boys. And that made me feel bad."// You look confused. //"Why did that make you feel bad? Because she had to change so-"// //"No! Because ''I'' never did stuff like that. ''I'' have always been good, and hardworking, and responsible. When I found that out from my one of my uncles - all Vietnamese people know each other, at least here - I realized that my pity was misplaced, or at least not shared evenly. You know? Like... I'm a few years older than her and I've spent all my life in offices and schools. About half the beers I've had this year have been with you."// You nod, and Tan looks back at the skyline, saying nothing. //"You know, it's not too late. You are still young."// She snorts dismissively. //"No, seriously. I mean it. I used to be the same... Ten years ago all I'd really done was go to college and spend my life hunched over computers. Sure, I made a bunch of money, but I didn't really live my life. But I changed that."// Tan nods, downs her beer, then looks at you. //"You have another of these?"// You go downstairs and grab two more bottles, then another two. When the sun sets you go back to your apartment. [[Continue|Tan Meeting 1c]]

By now you're feeling a little tipsy and Tan is clearly feeling it. She insists on ordering delivery from her favorite Vietnamese restaurant, and you pretend to argue, but you're just teasing her. Eventually the buzzer rings. Tan jumps up, and has a momentary stumble but catches herself and laughs it off before she runs to the door. //"Thank youuu!"//, she shouts at the deliveryman. She runs back to the sofa with two bags of food and begins to unpack it all on the coffee table. //"It's gonna be so, so, so, so good! You'll love it, I promise, I totally promise."// You eat the noodles from the first box that she gives you. At first you love it, but then the spice creeps up and you cough. //"I should have known you couldn't handle spice!"// She grabs that from you and gives you another box. //"Here."// She eats some of the first noodles and watches you. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jadekush/4.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"So?"// You smile and take a second bite. //"You know... I really like it."// Tan gigglese gently and takes another bite. You begin to sample other foods, Tan explaining which each one is, and giving your review of each. Eventually you've tasted everything, but together you've only eaten about half of the food. The conversation stops. You look at Tan, who puts her box of noodles down. She looks you in the eye and you feel your heartbeat jump, but then she looks away from you and picks up the noodles again. You move an inch towards her and she looks back at you, then you lean forward fully, and put your arm around her. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jadekush/5.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> You begin to kiss her, gently, and you can feel the spice from her dishes on your lips. <<if $choice is 0>>\ <<click "Let her take the lead">><<set $choice to 1>><<goto [[Tan Meeting 1c]]>><</click>> <<click "Take control">><<set $choice to 2>><<goto [[Tan Meeting 1c]]>><</click>> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $choice is 1>>\ You decide not to push things, and let Tan guide you. You kiss for a few minutes, Tan getting more excited as you do, before she pulls away for a moment and looks you in the eyes. You expect her to say something, but she doesn't. She begins to kiss you again, and moves closer to you, lifting her left leg over yours. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jadekush/6.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> You continue to make out, rubbing her ass and stroking her face for half an hour. Her sitting on you, you laying on top of her. She can feel your erection, and makes a point of pressing her body against you, but she does nothing more. //"It's late."// You look at the clock, and it's nearly 1am. //"I think I should go."// You kiss her gently on the lips then whisper in her ear. //"Do you want to go?"// She shakes her head, and you lift her up. She wraps her legs around you and you carry her to your bedroom, where the two of you spend most of the right of the night making out. You barely sleep, but you don't have sex either. [[Sleep 8am]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $choice is 2>>\ You pull tan over so that she is half straddling you, and you begin to stroke her face and rub your hands over her body. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jadekush/6.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> She begins to kiss you faster, and to gently claw at you when you lower your head to kiss her neck and collarbone. You touch her breasts, then begin to rub her crotch through her jeans. //"$name..."// You keep rubbing and look up at her. //"We don't have to do anything you don't want to do."// She nods once, then closes her eyes, then reaches down with her hands and undoes the top button of her jeans. You stick your hand inside her pants, underneath her panties, and you can feel how wet she is. You gently insert a finger and you can feel her gasp against your neck, then kiss you desperately. You take your finger out and begin to rub her clit, and look into her eyes as your learn what she does and does not like. //"Please... Please... Fuck me... Please..."// You kiss her more and begin to undress her. Once she is naked you flip her on her back and kiss her, the tip of your dick resting near her opening. As you kiss her she grabs it, and inserts you into herself. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jadekush/7.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> You begin to fuck her, on the sofa, slowly at first, but then a little faster. You have sex for half an hour, an hour, before eventually you come, but she doesn't. She collapses onto you, though, sweaty and tired, and you carry her to bed. [[Sleep 8am]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\

You have a coffee and a nice chat with Hang, but you don't discover anything new. //Try to do something else with Hang, or advance your story with other characters to see a new scene.// [[Home]]

Hang sits down on a stool as you make tea. Now that you get a chance to look at her, you see how dishevelled she looks. Her makeup is streaked and her shirt is slightly torn. //"Fun night?"// She squints at you, but misses the sarcasm. //"No. It was not a fun night."// //"Did you get to dance at least?"// She shakes her head. //"We never made it to the nightclub."// Hang gives a weak shrug. //"I prefer older music anyway."// You finish filling the kettle and put it down on the hob. //"Alexa, play 'As Time Goes By'"// You walk up to Hang, and offer her your hand as the first piano notes gently echo through the darkened living space. She looks up at you shocked. //"What?"// //"Dance with me."// //"No, I can't-"// You interrupt her. //"Dance with me, it's the least you can do after you woke me up like this."// She exhales a little laugh through her nose, then stands up. She takes off her heels, and her head barely reaches your chest. You take her right hand in your left, place your right hand on her waist, then begin to gently dance around the kitchen. You step on her feet a few times, and Hang laughs. //"You are a bad dancer."// For some reason her blunt statement, combined with her strong accent, makes you laugh hard. And by the end of the song Hang is pressed up against you, looking up at you. //"Why are you laughing?"// You step back. //"You're funny, that's all."// She smiles and gestures towards the kettle that is just about to squeal. You make the tea, and you sit down on stools next to each other. //"Thank you, $name."// //"You're welcome, Hang. We're friends. Friends help each other."// She looks at you thoughtfully. //"Well, perhaps I can help you learn to be a better dancer."// //"Only if I can teach you how to have more fun."// You give her an exaggerated, comic wink. //"OK. Tan tells me you are good at teaching people how to enjoy life."// You try not to let your reaction show, but it seems Hang may have just agreed to let you coach her. [[Continue|Hang Tan 1c]]

<<sethours 8>>\ <<set $Hangsessions to true>>\ \ You wake up at your usual time. You almost forget what happened last night until you stumble to the kitchen wearing only your boxers and bump into Hang. She looks at you, and you have the good grace to look embarrassed - at least until you remember that she woke you up in the middle of the night. You switch on the coffeemaker. //"Any sign of Tan?"// //"She has left already. She woke me up this morning, and said she was very sorry, and that she would make it up to us. Shall we meet on Monday?"// //"Oh, that's alright... Wait, what?"// //"For the lessons. I can do Mondays. In the morning?"// You remember Hang had offered to give you dance lessons - and agreed to let you teach her how to have fun. You had forgotten yourself, and even then had assumed that was the drink talking. //"OK. Sounds good."// Hang smiles up at you, then rings a locksmith to arrange to get into her own apartment. ''Hang will now meet you at your apartment every Monday morning, from 8:00 to 12:00'' [[Home]]

<<set $Hang to 9>>\ <<addhours 2>>\ <<set $hangweekcount to $weekcount>>\ \ Hang knocks on your door and you let her in. //"Good morning $name."// //"Good morning, Hang. How are you? Would you like a coffee?"// Hang shakes her head.//"No, thank you. I have already had a coffee."// You're a little uncertain how to begin, but there's something that you need to ask Hang before you start. //"Have you told Rupert?"// Hang shakes her head. //"No, he is always at work early... Have you had dancing lessons before?"// //"Only in gym class at school. Nothing more than that."// Hang takes you by the hand. //"Play that song another time."// You shout at your Alexa. //"Alexa, play As Time Goes By."// The song begins and Hang puts your hand on her waist. //"You put your hand here..."// She steps closer in to you and she lifts her hand to the height of her head. //"Hold my hand up here."// You do as you are told. //"First simple dance, OK? Forward, left, back, right. Make a square. You lead me, and you start with the left foot. OK?"// You nod. //"OK. 1, 2, 3..."// You step forward with your left food, then bring your right forwards. //"Good. Good."// You do a square, and Hang smiles at you. //"OK, now, make each step the same distance. So we end where we started."// You try it, but fail. Hang shakes her head at you. You try again, and the song finishes, but Hang tells Alexa to play it again. You try it a few more times, but each time Hang says your steps are different lengths. After what must have been the 20th failure you're flustered. //"Look, Hang, I'm not sure I'm cut out for this, I'm not very..."// //"No, $name. We practice. You become a better dancer and make all the ladies happy. It is difficult, but when you learn to make all your steps the same, then you can become a good dancer. OK?"// You sigh and drop your hand from her side. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/mihadoan/2.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"What? Come on I will help."// She pulls you close to her and you feel her small breasts press up against you. She stands on your feet, and clings to you. //"I will press down on your feet, OK?"// You're not sure what she means, but at the cue you step forward. She doesn't press down on your feet this time, but when you step to the left she pushes you foot down. //"See? Same distance."// The same sequence repeats itself a few times, until Hang steps off you. //"OK, now we try normally."// She steps back, leaving room for Jesus, as they say. //"I was just beginning to enjoy that"// You wonder if that joke was a little too flirty, but she doesn't seem to mind. She wags her finger at you. //"Good dancers get to hold each other close, bad dancers need to leave room."// You practice some more, apparently getting a little better, until an hour has passed since Hang arrived. //"OK, I think that is enough for today. I need to protect my toes."// You laugh and give her shoulder a gentle, playful shove. //"Let's sit down. Water?"// //"Yes, please."// Hang goes to sit down on the sofa while you grab two glasses. [[Continue|Hang Session 1b]]

<<set $bimboHang to 2>>\ //"Here you are."// You hand Hang the glass of water, then sit down on the same sofa as her. She turns toward you and sits crosslegged facing you. //"Thank you, $name. I have missed dancing."// You chuckle. //"I'm sorry that you are only getting to dance with a bad dancer."// She nods thoughtfully. //"Yes, but you will get better."// You laugh, and she looks at you, then giggles as a smile creeps across your face. //"I haven't forgotten the other part of our bargain, you know."// Hang looks a little worried for a moment, but then nods. //"OK. What are you going to teach me?"// //"Today? Nothing, or at least I don't have a lesson planned out, if that's what you mean. But do you have any questions? Aren't you curious about who I coach, what I'm coaching, how they end up?"// //"I suppose."// //"So ask me any questions you have, I'll answer them. Honestly."// You look at Hang and she stares back into your eyes, before she begins to look up at the ceiling. A long, pregnant silence passes before Hang looks back at you. //"When did you start?"// //"June. I held my first session down at the bar."// She nods, then there is another long silence. //"Do you enjoy it?"// You let a little snort of laughter come out of your nose. //"I love it. I'm the happiest I've ever been."// //"Why do you love it?"// //"Well... I... I suppose I love bimbos, you know? I have always had a thing for women who look like that, who behave like that, and I kept on ruining relationships by pushing my girlfriends to become bimbos. But that wasn't fair, and it wasn't really satisfying for me either. Getting paid to do it, though, and getting to help women realize their aims is really fulfilling. Plus I find it really hot."// Hang laughs. //"But, yeah. That's why."// //"Why do they want to be bimbos? What is a bimbo, really? Tan just says they are dumb sluts, but if they are wanting to do this..."// Her voice trails off. //"A bimbo is a woman who tries to be her best self, who brings joy to others, and isn't ashamed of sex and sexuality. Someone who trusts that, one way or another, she will be taken care of. Tan might think they're dumb sluts, but I think she's wrong. They're certainly not dumb. And, well... It's not bad to be a slut, is it?"// //"It isn't?"// You shake your head. //"Of course not. If you're having fun, and you're making sure other people are having fun, how could it be wrong?"// Hang looks down. //"I used to be called a slut. I used to hang about with boys and have fun. Until Rupert married me my parents worried that no one would ever take me in."// //"I'm sorry."// Hang looks up at gives you a weak smile. //"Anyway, I don't-"// You interrupt her. //"Did you enjoy it? Apart from what people thought, did you enjoy it?"// //"What?"// //"Being a slut."// Hang looks offended. //"I wasn't a slut, I-"// //"There's nothing wrong with being or not being a slut. But if other people hadn't treated you badly, did you like it?"// She purses her lips, but evidently decides not to hold on to her offense. //"I did."// //"Why?// //"I... I liked how people wanted to talk to me, to be nice to me. I liked how the boys learned to dance so they could dance with me and show off that I would dance with them."// //"How did you dress?"// //"What do you mean?"// //"Did you dress up well? What did you try to look like?"// She laughs and shuffles a little closer to you. //"I would wear thin dresses, short dresses. Not boring shirts and big trousers."// You stand up. //"Come with me."// You take her by the hand and walk down to an empty bedroom. You slide open the walk-in closet, filled with dresses and women's clothes, the detritus of girlfriends past. //"A lot of these should fit you. I want you to put on a dress that you would have worn before, and then come and dance with me."// She looks nervously between you and the dresses. //"OK?"// //"OK."// You leave her to it and go back to the living room to sit down. About 15 minutes later she walks out. She's wearing a short, but simple, blue dress and black heels. She steps out nervously. //"Wow. You look great."// She blushes. //"No, I..."// She goes to turn back around but you take her by the hand. You place your hand on her waist, the begin to count out a rhythm. //"1, 2, 3, 1, 2, 3..."// You lead and she dances, and begins to smile. //"See? Don't you feel good?"// She says nothing but she smiles up at you. You continue to dance for a little while, to a silent beat you both hear in your heads. //"But you like to show off a little, right?"// //"Yes."// //"So show off for me."// You step back, and lean against a pillar. She stands there awkwardly. //"How does the dress feel?"// //"Good..."// She begins to move, swaying her hip and she touches the dress. She begins to smile. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/mihadoan/7.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"You really think I look good?"// //"You look stunning."// She smiles and continues to move in front of you. She turns around and begins to do a little routine she clearly remembers from her past, her little ass jiggling slightly as she hops about. She does this for a little bit until she forgets the rest of the routine, then stops. She turns around and looks at you, then at the clock. //"I... I think I should go. Can we do this again next week?"// //"Definitely."// Hang goes back to the room and changes, coming back in her old hoodie before going back to her apartment, promising to see you next week. ''Hang is now a little bit more of a bimbo.'' [[Home]]

<<set $Hang to 10>>\ <<addhours 2>>\ <<set $hangweekcount to $weekcount>>\ \ Hang comes round at the same time, and greets you happily when she walks in. //"Hi! I've been looking forward to this all week."// You smile and she gives you a little hug. //"Same."// She drops down her bag, then looks at you. //"So! This week I think we can be faster. OK? I have a new song for us."// She comes and stands next to you, and raises your hand up. You stop her. //"Not yet. Remember, we're both helping each other. I want you to put on another dress, something you find daring but that you want to show off in."// She nods, opens her mouth in likely protest, but then shuts it and just shrugs. //"OK."// She heads off to the room, and is back in only a few minutes. Wearing the same blue dress as last week. //"You're wearing the same dress as last week."// //"I like it!"// Hang's lesson begins and she is introducing a little twirls into your repetoire today. For most of it you are actually focusing on what she's teaching you, and you feel you make progress. You say as much to Hang at the end of the lesson, but she is more skeptical. //"Yes, you are better, but you are not an expert yet $name."// You pour you both glasses of water then bring Hang to the living room. //"At least I am improving."// //"What?"// You gesture to the dress. //"I just wanted to dance with you..."// //"That's OK, but I wanted you to push yourself a little. Instead you just picked the same dress as last time."// She nods. //"OK. I will do better next time."// //"You can do better today. In that dress, I want you to do something that you find daring, that makes you feel good."// //"I can decide?"// //"Yes, but I will know if you haven't felt a little thrill."// She sits down next to you and thinks, taking a long sip of her water. Then she stands up, and stands in front of you. Then she bends over. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/mihadoan/8.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"Do you like my panties?"// You stare at her and though her panties are black you swear you can see a little wet patch. //"Very good, Hang. Very good."// She stays there, bent over in front of you. <<click "Reach out and touch her">><<set $choice to 1>><<set $shyHang to 1>><<set $slutHang to 2>><<goto [[Hang Session 2b]]>><</click>> <<click "Tell her to bend down lower">><<set $choice to 2>><<set $shyHang to 2>><<set $slutHang to 1>><<goto [[Hang Session 2b]]>><</click>>

<<set $bimboHang to 4>>\ \ <<if $choice is 1>>\ You reach out and place your hand on her ass. She momentarily jumps forward, but then pushes her ass back. //"$name..."// //"What? You look so good. Anyway, I've been touching most of the rest of you for the past hour."// Hang says nothing but stays there until you take your hand back. She comes and sits down next to you on the sofa, and you spend the next half hour chatting about nothing in particular, not wanting to go too heavy on the coaching yet. ''Hang is now more of a bimbo.'' ''Hang is now more slutty and a little more exhibitionist.'' [[Home]] <<elseif $choice is 2>>\ //"Bend down a little lower, please."// Hang says nothing but she bends down a little lower. She even widens her gait a little bit and you can see how wet she is getting. //"Thank you."// Hang stands up straight again. She comes and sits down next to you on the sofa, and you spend the next half hour chatting about nothing in particular, not wanting to go too heavy on the coaching yet. ''Hang is now more of a bimbo.'' ''Hang is now a more exhibitionist and a little more slutty.'' [[Home]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\

<<set $Hang to 11>>\ <<addhours 2>>\ <<set $hangweekcount to $weekcount>>\ \ Hang comes over and after saying hello she heads off to change. She comes back about 15 minutes later and you're pleased to see that she has chosen a new outfit. But you're less pleased to see that it covers more of her than the dress. <img src="img/mihadoan/15.jpg" height="500"> //"Before we start, Hang, why don't you explain why you've chosen the silk robe as your daring outfit today? I'm not quite sure I see how this is daring."// Hang looks down and blushes slightly. //"Well... I'm not..."// She mumbles something and you don't quite hear her. //"You're not what?"// //"I am only wearing the robe."// She looks up at you, then looks away as a grin creeps across your face. //"Oh. I see... So, what do you have planned today?"// Hang perks up and within a few minutes has almost forgotten what she is wearing. Today she shifts gears and focuses on teaching you how to move to other, more complicated, rhythms. There are no spins that risk exposing her nudity, but you can easily feel her naked body through the thin silk. When she presses up against you, you have to try hard not to get erect, and you can see she is looking a little flushed. Once the hour is up, you move to the sofa as usual. [[Continue|Hang Sessions 3b]]

<<set $bimboHang to $bimboHang + 3>>\ <<set $HangBLC to 1>>\ \ You and Hang sit down on the sofa, at opposite ends with Hang going to great lengths to ensure that she is both facing you and totally covered. //"What are we going to do today for your lesson, $name?"// //"Before we do anything, I want to ask you, Hang. Do you want to properly be coached by me? Coached to become a good bimbo."// Hang looks down. //"Is this not what we are doing?"// //"No, not really. We are just having fun now, but there is a method to all this. I think I can really help you if we begin to take this seriously."// //"Well, OK, if you want to do that, but as long as we keep dancing."// //"Hang. We don't have to do anything you don't want to do, and I promise you even if you don't want to be coached, we can still have fun together like we have been... Just give me an honest answer, say what you really feel."// She nods, and you can see she knows what she wants, but is just formulating the sentences to express it. //"I want you to see what it is. OK? I want you to coach me, but if I do not like it, I do not want to upset you if I say 'stop! no more'. OK?"// //"That's totally fair, Hang. Shall we start at the beginning then?"// You hand Hang the card, and spend the next hour or so explaining each of the main principles of bimboism. You explain to her that there are as many types of bimbos as there are individual women. <img src="img/misc/principlesofbimboism.jpg" width="500" alt="Principles of Bimboism"> Before she leaves you ask her to think about which principles she feels she most embodies now. She answers almost instantly. //"Please those around you."// And then you ask her which she wants to work on the most. This time she answers more quietly, more deliberately. //"Pride in your appearance."// You nod, say goodbye, and ask her this week to think about what appearance she wants to convey, what meaning she wants to convey with her clothes, and make-up, and body. It's an old method, but an effective one. ''Hang is a lot more of a bimbo.'' [[Home]]

<<set $Tan to 9>>\ <<addhours 3>>\ \ Tan attends a meeting and, by now, is participating like any other newbie bimbo. She waits for you after class. <img src="img/jadekush/3.jpg" height="500"> //"You're looking good."// She looks down at her cleavage and smiles at you. //"Thanks... I uh.... We have a lot to talk about."// //"Let's go back and chat at my apartment."// She raises one of her eyebrows skeptically, but she agrees. [[Continue|Tan Meeting 2b]]

Tan doesn't really say anything until you are both sitting down on the roof, beer in hand. //"So."// //"So..."// Silence persists and Tan fidgets, until you raise your eyebrows at her to hurry her along. //"I... Well... Firstly, I wanted to apologise for turning up at your house totally wasted. Sort of. Like, it wasn't my idea and I'm not sure why Hang didn't just take me back to my place. She said she only realised she lost her keys once we were there, but like... Yeah. I'm sorry. And I do appreciate you putting me up for the night."// //"You're welcome, I didn't really mind. What are friends for?"// She nods, but then fidgets some more, peeling at the beer bottle label. Eventually she spits it out, all at once. //"WhatareyoudoingwithHang?"// //"What?"// //"What are you doing with Hang? She told me she's started to teach you how to dance, but I met her today and she was wearing heels..."// You smile. Tan points at your face and laughs. //"See, that's what I'm worried about."// You laugh too, before answering, a cheeky grin across your face. //"I mean, look, she's unhappy, right?"// //"Yeah, but, that doesn't mean -"// //"And you're starting to get something out of my coaching, right?"// //"Hey, just because I'm coming to the sessions, doesn't mean that..."// You angle your head at her with vaudevillian levels of doubt. //"Well, OK, but she's different, she's..."// //"Her own woman. Did you know she loves dancing? And that Rupert won't ever dance with her, or even let her go to dancing classes?"// Tan nods, a little sadly. //"Yeah. He's pretty uptight... Just be careful, I haven't know her that long but I feel like I need to protect her. And I don't want her to get caught up in your fight against Rupert. That's all I wanted to say, really."// //"I'll be careful. Don't worry... Isn't there anything else you want to talk about?"// Tan looks at you and cocks her head at you, before remembering what happened after you two started making out last time she came over after a session. She dismisses that with a wave of the hand, then raises her beer bottle to cheers you. //"Any update on your fight against Rupert?"// You fill Tan in on the latest goings on over a couple more beers, and she does the same with neighborhood gossip. You don't start making out tonight but when she leaves you give her ass a little squeeze, and to your relief she reacts with faux outrage, before giving you a kiss on the cheek and hugging you. [[Home]]

<<set $HangBLC to 2>>\ <<set $hangweekcount to $weekcount>>\ <<addhours 2>>\ \ Hang arrives at the normal time and walks in. She's wearing flowy trousers, almost like pyjamas, and a hoodie. You're about to point her towards the closet when she begins to strip. <img src="img/mihadoan/16.jpg" height="500"> //"I chose my own clothing today."// Hang is only wearing a small top and a big pair of underpants. //"Very good Hang. Any particular reason?"// //"I thought about what you told me to think. I want to be fun. And, today, I will make you sweat!"// A look of genuine concern flashes across your face. //"Yes, you should be worried."// Hang explains that she wants to improve your coordination and speed. //"Today we do simple, but fast. OK?"// She walks over to your speakers and sets up her phone. After a few frowns, a thick, heavy trumpet echoes through your apartment. //"OK! Let's go."// You start with a simple box step, as you cycle through Latin songs with fast beats. You feet are whirring around, trying to comply with Hang's instructions. Within ten minutes you're sweating, within 30 you are drenched. <<if $choice is 0>>\ <<click "Strip down to your underwear too">><<set $choice to 1>><<goto [[Hang Session 4a]]>><</click>> <<click "Keep your clothes on">><<set $choice to 2>><<goto [[Hang Session 4a]]>><</click>> <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $choice is 1>>\ <<set $slutHang to $slutHang + 2>>\ //"Wait, wait, wait... I'm joining you."// You pull off your t-shirt, your jeans, and your socks. You are wearing only a pair of your boxer briefs and you see Hang's eyes glance down to your bulge. She looks back up at you, though, and with an extra fire in her eyes grabs you and throws you back into the dance. Your bare, sweaty skin is rubbing up against one another and, despite the immense physical effort, you grow a semi, which Hang seems to ignore as she dances against you. ''Hang is more slutty now.'' [[Continue|Hang Session 4b]] <<elseif $choice is 2>>\ <<set $shyHang to $shyHang + 2>>\ You keep your clothes on, not wanting to embarrass Hang. But after a while your shirt is soaked through with sweat, and the sweat begins to get on Hang. She doesn't seem to mind, but the combination of your own sweat and her - much less intense - sweat has made her top translucent. You can see her brown nipples through it, and though she catches you looking she doesn't stop dancing. ''Hang is more exhibitionist now.'' [[Continue|Hang Session 4b]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\

<<set $bimboHang to $bimboHang + 2>>\ \ After a little more than an hour's dancing Hang calls time. You grab some water and catch your breath before turning to Hang. //"How did I do?"// //"Not very well, but you used to be terrible, so I think this is very good."// You laugh, and after a moment she laughs too. //"Way to spare my feelings."// She shrugs, and walks over to the usual sofa. She leans back into it, legs spread. //"We Vietnamese are like that. So. What is today's bimbo lesson?"// You sit down next to her, facing her. //"Did you think about what I wanted you to think about?"// She nods. //"Yes, I told you. I want to look fun. I want to look like I am at the middle of the room. I want people to look at me, like when I dance."// You aren't surprised that this is what she wants, but you are pleased that Hang has taken the assignment seriously. //"So what does that mean in practice?"// //"I... I'm not sure."// You pull out your laptop and pass it to Hang. //"Have a look around on the internet, look for someone who inspires you, a bimbo that seems to be close to what you want to look like.."// Hang takes the computer and begins to search around. //"Her?"// Hang turns the computer around for you to look. <img src="img/misc/hangblc1/1.jpg" height="500"> //"What do you like about her?"// She shrugs. //"If I walked into a room looking like her, people would look at me."// //"Is it just her blue hair and tight dress?"// She shrugs again. //"I suppose..."// //"What about her body? Do you like how big her ass is?"// She shakes her head. //"No, not really. I want to be thinner than that. I like her face, though. Her make-up."// //"I think you know what sort of outfit and vibe you want to express, but you aren't really sure of the body. Right?"// She nods. //"I want you to focus on the body and face this time, then."// She takes the computer back and searches. Another ten minutes go by. //"It's hard to find one I like..."// You look over her shoulder and it's a range of semi-identical bimbos in bandage dresses. You take the computer from her. //"You aren't shy, right?"// She shakes her head. You type in a porn site. //"Search here, you'll be able to see their bodies better."// You give the computer back to Hang and her eyes widen, but she says nothing. //"I found someone."// <img src="img/misc/hangblc1/2.jpg" height="500"> //"What do you like about her?"// //"She is fit, she is thin. She is very pretty, but also..."// She struggles for the word here. //"Striking."// ''Hang is more of a bimbo.'' [[Look at more photos of this pornstar|Hang Session 4c]] [[End the session|Home]]

<<set $slutHang to $slutHang + 2>>\ \ You click her profile and go back to the list of her scenes. You click another one, bring up the photos, and see her posing naked, her ass sticking out, her pussy on full view. <img src="img/misc/hangblc1/3.jpg" height="500"> You look at Hang and she's just looking at the screen, avoiding looking at you. //"I like her tattoos..."// You click back and randomly click another scene. <img src="img/misc/hangblc1/4.jpg" height="500"> //"She looks a little like Tan, don't you think?"// Without saying anything Hang stretches out her hand and starts the video playing. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/misc/hangblc1/1.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> She looks at it for at least 30 seconds, then looks at you. //"I'm going to go home now."// ''Hang is now more slutty.'' [[Home]]

<<set $HangBLC to 3>>\ <<set $hangweekcount to $weekcount>>\ <<addhours 2>>\ \ Hang comes over as usual, but she has not brought her own outfit this week. She changes into a similar outfit from last week, though, but she makes you get down to your underwear too. You dance, fast, and hard, and both end up sweaty and spent after her lesson. //"Better, you are better every week."// You pour you both glasses of water, and you sit down next to each other one the sofa. Hang puts her hand on your bare thigh. //"So how can I become a better bimbo this week, coach?"// Hang laughs, and you think it might have been one of the first jokes you have heard her tell. //"This week I want to focus on the 4th principle. Which is?"// //"The joy one... No stress."// //"Be a source of joy, not stress. But close enough. Now, with most of my clients I have to focus on the element telling them not to be a source of stress. Don't make problems bigger than they need to be, learn to only be demanding about things that are truly important to you. I think with you, though, I need to teach you the opposite. How to take your own joy seriously. After all, how can you be a source of joy if you have little joy yourself?"// Hang nods. //"So, Hang. What makes you happy in life?"// She thinks, and gets a little sad looking. //"This every week. And being friends with Tan. And thinking about how my family is better off now that I am here."// You know you shouldn't, but you can't help it. //"Rupert doesn't make you happy?"// She looks away from you and readjusts the spandex strap on one side of her underwear. //"He is a good husband."// You let the matter drop, and spend much of the next hour talking to her about her own happiness. About making space for herself and her own joy. At the end of the lesson you stand up. //"This week, for your homework, I want you to do one little thing every day that makes you happy. Just you, and no one else. OK?"// //"OK."// Hang doesn't stand up, and you look expectantly at her. She begins to blush. //"I know it is silly, but... Can I use your laptop again? I couldn't get to... that website, at home."// //"There is a family block? But you don't have kids."// Hang looks up at you. //"Sure."// You pick up your laptop and hand it to her. //"You can use it while you're changing, if you want."// She smiles at you and grabs the laptop and runs down the hall. <<if $choice is 0>>\ <<click "Peek on her">><<set $choice to 1>><<goto [[Hang Session 5b]]>><</click>> <<click "Respect her privacy">><<set $choice to 2>><<goto [[Hang Session 5b]]>><</click>> <<else>>\ <</if>>\

<<if $choice is 1>>\ After 10 minutes or so your curiousity gets the better of you and you walk down the hall. You put your eye to the crack in the door. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/mihadoan/4.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> Hang is masturbating, but to little effect. After a few minutes the novelty has passed and you quietly stand up. About 15 minutes later Hang leaves the room, and you can tell she's in a poor mood. She grabs her bag and keys, gives you a perfunctory goodbye, then leaves. <<elseif $choice is 2>>\ About 30 minutes later Hang leaves the room, and you can tell she's in a poor mood. She grabs her bag and keys, gives you a perfunctory goodbye, then leaves. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ You suspect you know what is wrong, and head off to a special store in the city. [[Home]]

<<set $HangBLC to 4>>\ <<set $hangweekcount to $weekcount>>\ <<addhours 2>>\ \ Your dancing lessons are settling down to a cosy routine now of sweaty lessons in minimal clothing. Hang assures you that each week you are getting a little better, and you confess to her that you've started to practice occasionally when you have a spare moment or two. //"That's great!"// //"Did you do your homework this week? What did you do each day?"// Hang gets out her phone and opens up a note and begins to rattle through it. //"On Monday - after our session - I bought myself a little mini donut at Henrique's. On Tuesday I did not answer an annoying text message. On Wednesday I went out by myself and had a beer after I had finished cleaning the house. On Thursday I bought myself two mini donuts at Henrique's, one strawberry, one chocolate. On Friday I nearly bought myself three mini donuts at Henrique's, but I decided that I would read a Vietnamese book rather than study English. On Saturday I cooked my eggs how I liked them, rather than doing them both how Rupert likes them. On Sunday I went for a run."// //"OK..."// You take a moment to collect yourself, and try to remember what she had said. //"On Tuesday, you didn't answer an annoying text. What was it about?"// She sighs. //"It was Rupert. He was upset that I didn't fold the blankets in the living room after I had used them."// You nod. //"And the eggs?"// //"He likes his scrambled, and always told me just to do them all together because it creates less mess. But Sunday I did fried eggs for me!"// She sounds positively excited about this minor act of rebellion. //"How did this make you feel?"// She frowns. //"Nervous... At first. But then I liked myself a little more."// You nod, and begin to focus on the other half of Principle Four: not being a source of stress. You explain how that isn't merely reactive, doing whatever people want to do, but rather proactive. People can sense, even subconsciously, when someone is reluctant or unenthusiastic. A critical part of being a source of joy in other people's lives is making choices that ensure you are surrounded by people who are on the same page as you. Good bimbos don't just keep their mouths shut and do what they're told, rather they enthusiastically embrace joy in their lives, while quietly avoiding unhappiness. //"What's my homework?"// You look at Hang seriously, and you feel your dick begin to tingle and hope that Hang doesn't look down at your bulging boxer briefs. //"Can I ask you a personal question?"// //"OK..."// //"When was the last time you had an orgasm?"// [[Continue|Hang Session 6b]]

//"$name, I don't think you should be..."// //"Hang. If we are to continue with proper coaching, rather than merely being friends, we need to be open about sexuality. A critical part of being a good bimbo is having a happy, full sex life. Do you want to be a good bimbo?"// //"Yes, I do."// //"Do you want to have a happy, full sex life?"// She nods, but says nothing. //"Then we need to be open with one another. If you want, you can ask me a question after you answer mine. We will be completely honest with each other."// She looks at you. //"So, Hang. When was the last time you had an orgasm?"// She looks at you, then looks down at her hands covering her crotch, then back at you. She exhales loudly. //"Maybe last year?"// //"Maybe?"// //"I think so, yes."// You nod, and wonder if Hang has ever, in fact, had an orgasm. //"I got you a little present."// You stand up, and grab a non-descript white gift bag from by the television console. You hand it to her. //"What is it?"// //"Open it up."// She does as she's told and she pulls out a long, wide box. She takes the lid off the box and inside is a battery operated 'personal massager'. //"What is it?"// You chuckle, then stretch out your hand. She gives it to you. //"It's a vibrator."// You switch it on, and hand it back to her. //"Women use them to have orgasms."// You expected Hang to be embarrassed, but she isn't. If anything she is businesslike. //"What do I do?"// //"You know what your clitoris is?"// She nods. //"You hold it on that, or around that. You'll figure out what you like."// She looks at you expectantly, vibrator still buzzing away in her hand. //"You can go and-"// Before you finish your sentence she has put the vibrator against her pussy, up against her clitoris. Immediately her eyes widen and her legs spread. It's almost your turn to be embarrassed, and it can't be more than a minute until you hear a low, growing shout from Hang. Her eyes open wide and there's a look of panic on her face as she drops the vibrator to the ground. Her face is flushed and she looks at you. She can't form words, but says something in Vietnamese, over and over again. You bend down and pick up the vibrator, switching it off before trying to hand it back to her and then merely resting it against her vagina when she doesn't take it from you. //"Next time, try doing it without any underwear on."// She looks at you, but still says nothing. You go and refill your glasses of water. When you return she is looking up at you. //"I... I never..."// You stroke her hair and take a sip from your glass.. //"I figured."// [[Home]]

<<set $HangBLC to 5>>\ <<set $hangweekcount to $weekcount>>\ <<addhours 2>>\ \ Hang comes running in the apartment. And runs up to you and grabs your wrists. //"Before the lesson, can I use the vibrator?"// You chuckle but agree. She runs over to where the vibrator is, and takes off her underwear. //"Do you mind if I? Here... Just...?"// //"You owe me one."// Hang is ignoring you by now, and pulls down her underwear. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/mihadoan/hangsession7/1.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> She grabs the vibrator and fumbles for a bit, trying to turn it on. She lays on your sofa. She's ignoring you almost completely and she then puts the vibrator up against her clit. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/mihadoan/hangsession7/2.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> A minute or two later she is looking around, wide-eyed, biting her lower lip, as she begins to pant she takes the vibrator away, but you correct her. //"Hold it there, hold it there til you are done."// She does as you suggest, and her pants grow louder, turning into rhythmic groans, then a single long, loud groan. She drops the vibrator and you pick it up again, switching it off. She lays there for a few seconds, eyes closed, her pussy staring right up at you, until she suddenly seems to realize what she did and begins to blush. She stands up and tries to grab her panties, but you snatch them from her. //"I told you that you would owe me."// Hang nods. //"And the dress."// //"What?!"// //"Take off your dress. Or am I going to be the only naked one when we dance?"// Hang looks at you seriously. //"OK. But you cannot tell Rupert."// You whisper in her ear. //"I'm not telling him anything about this. Are you?"// She shakes her head, then turns on the bluetooth on her phone. The two of you begin to dance, this time slower, more complex steps. You're actually focusing on the dancing and manage to avoid getting an erection, despite how often it rubs against Hang. [[Continue|Hang Session 7b]]

You two sit down, naked, next to each other. //"Today, I think you're ready to learn about pleasing others. Pleasing them in a new way. How many men have you kissed? Had sex with?"// She looks you in the eye. //"Kissed? A lot. Many. Maybe 20. Sex? I... Rupert Just Rupert... How many women have you... You know?"// //"It's my turn to coach you, Hang."// //"Last week you said we ask questions, honest questions, and we answer each other. Answer my question, I answered yours."// You nod, and make a little grimace. //"Kissed? I can't remember. Sex... You won't be disgusted, will you?"// //"Why would I be disgusted?"// //"Because it is a lot."// //"I am not scared. Even if it is 20!"// You laugh. //"It's more than 20."// She looks at you, gobsmacked. //"What?"// //"Yep. More like 100? I don't really know."// //"You don't really know..."// She looks down at your penis and points at it. //"How has he not fallen off yet?"// She laughs and you laugh with her, but she gets quiet. //"Is it bad that I have only had one man? I was always told that I needed to wait for my husband, and even though it was difficult I did. I knew that my parents would forgive me for most things, they were strict but they loved me, but if I were to be... Well. But now I wonder if that is right, that I should only ever have Rupert."// !WARNING This decision is irreversible. If you tell Hang that it is bad to only be with one man, she will immediately become "quite slutty" and will be open to having sex with you and other men. If you tell Hang that it is OK to only be with one man, she will remain faithful to Rupert, and will be unable to become as big of a slut or as much of a bimbo. [[Yes, you should have more experience|Hang Session 7c1]] [[No, it isn't necessarily bad|Hang Session 7c2]]

<<set $slutHang to $slutHang + 15>>\ <<set $bimboHang to $bimboHang + 3>>\ <<set $Hangpracticeorgasm to 1>>\ <<set $Hangpracticeoral to 1>>\ <<set $Hangpracticevaginal to 1>>\ <<set $Hangpracticeanal to 1>>\ <<set $Hanglessonorgasm to 1>>\ <<set $Hanglessonoral to 1>>\ <<set $Hanglessonvaginal to 1>>\ <<set $Hanglessonanal to 1>>\ \ You look off to the side and try to gather your words, delicately. //"Well... It depends. But I think it might be bad for you, yes."// //"As a bimbo it is bad?"// //"For a bimbo, yes, usually. But Hang, I meant for you. You aren't a bimbo yet, just learning, not even open about it... You've only had two orgasms, right?"// She nods. //"And they've both been on this sofa, in front of me. That isn't... That isn't good. I don't think you can tie yourself to a man that has never given you an orgasm. Does he even try to?"// She shakes her head. //"Would you ever be able to have a conversation like this with him?"// Her eyes grow wide and she shakes her head. //"No, I don't think so."// //"Do you want to have that be your sex life, for the rest of your life?"// Hang says nothing, and does nothing, but she looks at the vibrator. Then she looks right into your eyes. //"I want you to coach me, $name. I want to commit to this. I want to be a bimbo, and I want to learn to love my body and..."// She searches for the words. //"Experience joy from your body?"// //"Yes."// //"Learn how to please a man?"// //"Yes."// //"Become a sex goddess?"// Hang laughs. //"Yes."// You stick out your hand for her to shake. //"Deal."// Hang takes it and gives you a firm shake. //"I'll help you become the bimbo slut you always wanted to be, deep down. We'll start next week."// ''Hang is now a lot more of a bimbo.'' ''Hang is now vastly more slutty.'' [[Home]]

<<set $bimboHang to $bimboHang + 3>>\ <<set $Hangpracticeorgasm to 1>>\ <<set $Hangpracticeoral to 1>>\ <<set $Hangpracticevaginal to 1>>\ <<set $Hangpracticeanal to 1>>\ <<set $Hanglessonorgasm to 1>>\ <<set $Hanglessonoral to 1>>\ <<set $Hanglessonvaginal to 1>>\ <<set $Hanglessonanal to 1>>\ \ You shrug. //"I couldn't live like that, but I don't think it's bad that you want to. What I would say is that the way things currently are makes you uphappy, right?"// //"Yes, it does. I'm not happy with my sex life with Rupert."// //"What if you could be, though?"// She looks at you, a curious look on her face. //"What do you mean?"// You sigh, and hope that if there is a God he appreciates your self-sacrifice. //"What I mean, is what if you could learn how to have a good sex life and be faithful to Rupert? What if you could help Rupert learn to love you as a bimbo?"// She smiles. //"I think... I think I would like that, yes."// She purses her lips and looks a little guilty, before looking you in the eye. //"He is... He has his flaws, but deep down he is a good man, you know?"// You'll just have to take that under advisement, but you say nothing at her and just smile. //"I want you to coach me, $name. I want to commit to this. I want to be a bimbo, and I want to learn to love my body and..."// She searches for the words. //"Experience joy from your body?"// //"Yes."// //"Learn how to please Rupert?"// //"Yes."// //"Become a sex goddess?"// Hang laughs. //"Yes."// You stick out your hand for her to shake. //"Deal."// Hang takes it and gives you a firm shake. //"I'll help you become the bimbo sex wife you always wanted to be, deep down. We'll start next week."// ''Hang is now a lot more of a bimbo.'' [[Home]]

<<addhours 2>>\ <<set $hangweekcount to $weekcount>>\ \ Hang arrives ready to learn. What will you focus on today? <<if $slutHang lte 15>>\ <<if $Hanglessonorgasm is 1>>\ [[Orgasm Training|Hang Orgasm Faithful]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Hanglessonorgasm gte 2 and $Hanglessonoral is 1>>\ [[Oral Training|Hang Oral Faithful]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Hanglessonoral gte 2 and $Hanglessonvaginal is 1>>\ [[Vaginal Training|Hang Vaginal Faithful]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Hanglessonvaginal gte 2 and $Hanglessonanal is 1 and $CharlotteBLCexampassed is true>>\ [[Anal Training|Hang Anal Faithful]] <<elseif $Hanglessonvaginal gte 2 and $Hanglessonanal is 1 and $CharlotteBLCexampassed is not true>>\ You must complete Charlotte's bimbo training in order to progress to Hang's anal training. <<else>>\ <</if>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ \ \ \ \ <<if $slutHang gte 16>>\ <<if $Hangpracticeorgasm lte 3>>\ [[Hang's Orgasm Training|Hang Orgasm Slut]] <<else>>\ <</if>> <<if $Hangpracticeorgasm gte 4 and $Hangpracticeoral lte 2>>\ [[Hang's Oral Training|Hang Oral Slut]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Hangpracticeoral gte 3 and $Hangpracticevaginal lte 2>>\ [[Hang's Vaginal Training|Hang Vaginal Slut]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $Hangpracticevaginal gte 3 and $CharlotteBLCexampassed is true and $Hangpracticeanal is 1>>\ [[Hang's Anal Training|Hang Anal Slut]] <<elseif $Hangpracticevaginal gte 3 and $CharlotteBLCexampassed is not true and $Hangpracticeanal is 1>>\ You must complete Charlotte's bimbo training to progress to anal sex with Hang. <<else>>\ <</if>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $HangRuperttrip is 1>>\ [[Hang Visits Briefly|Hang Morning 1a]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\

<<set $hangweekcount to $weekcount>>\ <<set $Hang to 12>>\ <<if $Stellahousebimbo is not true and $StellaBLCemployee is not true>>\ In order to continue with Hang's sex coaching, you will need an assistant. Finish more of Stella's storyline before continuing with Hang's story. <<else>>\ <<set $HangBLC to 6>>\ <<addhours 2>>\ So far you had done an excellent job of keeping Hang and Stella separated from each other. When necessary, you'd sent Stella out, or just explained away her presence in a way that didn't incur Stella's curiousity. This was not for Stella's benefit, of course. Rather it was to protect Hang from the immaculately manicured grip of Stella's rampant bimboism. Now that Hang has fully committed to being trained as a bimbo, however, you decide that it is time that they were introduced. Both to let herself see what she is in for, and to see what she should aspire to. Before Hang arrives you make sure that Stella is around, and explain the situation to her. //"This is so exciting! Do you think she's ever touched fake tits before?"// //"No, but-"// //"Oh, and I can show her how to do make-up!"// //"Look, Stella, just-"// //"And maybe she could be friends with Charlotte!"// //"Stella! I don't want you to scare her. Just do what I say, OK?"// She frowns at you, a little upset, but shrugs. //"Fine."// You dress Stella up in a professional red shirt and black skirt, with slutty white lingerie underneath. Then you sit in a slightly awkward silence for five or ten minutes until the bell rings. Stella lets out a little happy squeal and you shoot her a glance that you hope hits the right note between caution and encouragment. //"Hi Hang. How are you?"// //"I am good. How are you?"// //"Good, good."// You lead her through the hall to where Stella is standing. //"I want you to meet someone. Hang, this is Stella. Stella, this is Hang."// They shake hands. //"Hang is a friend of mine and a new... Well, not paid client, but shall we say pro bono client. Stella was my very first client, and now she is..."// <<if $Stellahousebimbo is true>>\ //"House bimbo!"// Stella nearly shouts in. //"I'm his house bimbo."// She beams a smile at Hang, who raises an eyebrow at you. //"She lives here, and generally keeps everyone in the house happy, and just generally brightens up the place. Don't you Stella?"// Stella nods enthusiastically. <<elseif $StellaBLCemployee is true>>\ Stella steps forward. //"I'm now his assistant at BLC. I help out with coaching, but also do the menial work that he is too 'big picture' to handle himself."// She shoots you a sceptical look and Hang giggles. You cough. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ //"Anyway. Today, at least, I wanted to just focus on your new coaching. I'm very proud of you, and I really think that together you can learn how to have an amazing sex life, both for yourself and others..."// You turn to Stella. //"Did you always have a happy sex life, Stella?"// //"No, I didn't, not for years."// //"But now?"// She laughs, and crosses her arms, a gesture of self-satisfaction. //"Yeah, I do. I mean, look at me."// She sticks out her chest ever so slightly. You look at Hang and she's clearly awed by Stella. You take Hang by the hand, and lead her until you are standing next to Stella. //"Stella's body is built for sex. All good bimbos, of whatever kind, are essentially sex toys. To be used and enjoyed by others, getting their own enjoyment not only out of the sex itself, but first and foremost the pleasure they are bringing to other people. Isn't that right, Stella?"// //"Yes, it is."// Hang breaks her silence. //"Are... Are you always wanting to have sex?"// Stella bobs her head side to side. //"No, but I always let myself get turned on, if that makes sense. Maybe at first I don't want to, but after a minute..."// You lift Hang's hand up, and place it on one of Stella's breasts. Stella smiles, and offers them more fully to Hang. You keep Hang's hand there. //"Squeeze."// Hang squeezes, and Stella giggles. //"Do you see how much she enjoys that? Do you enjoy touching her?"// Hang smiles and nods. //"Can I..?"// //"You can do anything you want to Stella. No part of her is off limits."// Stella looks Hang in the eyes. //"Anything."// Hang giggles now and, you're happy to see, continues to touch Stella's breasts. She turns to you. //"I love them..."// Hang squeeze them, and circles the outline of Stella's nipple. //"Don't just focus on her breasts."// Hang nods, then walks behind Stella to touch her ass. She runs her hands up and down Stella's legs, and begins to bite her bottom lip as she runs her hands up Stella's torso. From behind she lifts up each of Stella's breasts in turn. //"So heavy!"// She laughs, and comes to stand next to you. //"Stella. Take you clothes off."// Immediately she does as she's told. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/mihadoan/sexsession1/1.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> She strips her skirt off, then begins to walk straight at Hang. She presses right up against Hang, and you worry that Stella may be pushing Hang too quickly. But you make eye contact with Hang and she pokes her tongue out happily at you, before running her hands over Stella's body. You let Hang explore Stella some more, before you interrupt her. //"Hang. It's your turn now."// //"What?"// //"You are going to take your clothes off."// She takes her hands of Stella suddenly, then looks at her. //"But... I only just..."// You look at Hang, and already she has begun to obey your coaching without too much resistance. Slowly, Hang strips. //"Stella, I want you to touch Hang. Be gentle."// Hang immediately covers her body with her hands. You're about to order Hang to drop them, but Stella shoots you a dirty glare, and you shut up. //"Hang. Can I?"// Hang shakes her head. //"No... No. You are beautiful, you are sexy. You have big boobs, and a big behind. I do not."// Stella steps close to Hang, and strokes her hair. //"You are beautiful, Hang. And some day, if you really want to, you can have a body built for sex. But you were born with a body built for fun. You enjoyed touching me, let me enjoy touching you. OK?"// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/mihadoan/sexsession1/2.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> Hang groans, but then smiles at Stella. //"OK. For you."// You should never have worried about Stella, and as you watch you see Stella gently touch Hang. She gives her gentle tickles with the back of her finger nails, and compliments her on various parts of her body. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/mihadoan/sexsession1/3.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> With the two of them naked, examining each other, you feel almost useless, but you're still enjoying the show. After a short while Stella is done, then gives Hang a gentle kiss on the cheek, then looks at you. //"Did you enjoy that, Stella?"// Stella nods enthusiastically. //"So, so, so much. Training her is going to be so much fun!"// //"Hang, I want you to think about how it feels to know that Stella enjoyed touching you so much."// Hang looks at you and gathers her thoughts. Then she looks at Stella. //"I mean... If you really did like touching me so much... I... I feel happy, I guess. I liked it when you touched me, and I liked touching you, too, so I that makes sense."// You thank Stella and tell her she can leave. //"Do you want to dance today?"// Hang looks at you, with a serious face. //"No. But can we next time?"// //"Sure. But next time we start properly, OK?"// <</if>>\ [[Home]]

<<if $Hangpracticeorgasm is 1>>\ <<set $Hangpracticeorgasm to 2>>\ <<set $bimboHang to $bimboHang + 3>>\ \ Hang arrives, and as usual you begin with an hour's dancing. Once her lesson is complete, it's your turn. //"Today we're going to work on controlling your orgasm with the vibrator. An important part of sexual experience is understanding when to delay pleasure, and what to let it wash over you. What we're going to do is have you use the vibrator. For the first five minutes you aren't allowed to come, but if you don't come before 6 minutes passes, you will have to stop. OK?"// Hang looks at you dubiously, but agrees. //"You watch too, yes?"// You nod. //"OK."// Hang lays down on the sofa and spreads her legs. You hand her the vibrator. //"Wait..."// You sit down, and get out your phone. You set the stop watch. //"1, 2, 3, Go."// Hang begins to use the vibrator and looks at you, making sure to point her pussy straight at you. //"While you're doing this, I want you to tell me on a scale of 1 to 10 how close you are to orgasm."// //"4."// You raise your eyebrows. //"It's only been 30 seconds, Hang. You gotta slow down."// Hang exhales and moves the vibrator a bit further away from her clitoris. //"2."// //"Better."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/mihadoan/sexsessions/orgasm/1a.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> She moves it around for a while, and when 4 minutes hit you ask here where she is. //"6? Maybe."// She begins to press it into her clitoris and rub against it. //"OK, 5 minutes. You have 60 seconds to come."// //"7.... 7..... UGH..... 8.... 8...."// //"15 seconds..."// //"9.... 9...."// //"5....4....3....2....1...."// You snatch the vibrator from her hands and she opens her eyes wide. //"NO! NO! Give it back!"// You reach down and rest your hand on Hang's pussy, the first time you've ever touched it. //"You're here to do what I tell you, and to learn. No more, no less. OK?"// She nods, but begins to rub herself against your fingers. You take your hand away. //"I'm gonna let you calm down before we try again."// You repeat the exercise again, and snatch the vibrator from her before she comes only a minute in. You repeat it another time and this time she nearly comes before the end of the 6 minutes, but fails. She's almost weeping with frustration by now. //"Please, $name... Please... I just... Please..."// //"You are either about to come way too soon, or too slowly, right? So why not practice and then push yourself over the edge when you are allowed."// //"How do I do this?"// //"Put a few fingers inside yourself."// You consider giving her a practical demonstration by fingering her yourself, but looking at her you suspect that would just push her over the edge. This time she follows your advice. Once you call 5 minutes, she puts the vibrator right on her clit and slowly begins to stick two fingers inside of herself. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/mihadoan/sexsessions/orgasm/1b.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> Within seconds her back begins to arch, and her fingers reach further and further inside herself. She groans loudly, exhaling until her lungs empty completely. Her eyes close and she shudders. You leave her alone until her eyes open and she looks at you. //"$name, I-"// //"Again."// <<elseif $Hangpracticeorgasm is 2>>\ <<set $Hangpracticeorgasm to 3>>\ \ //"You haven't had an orgasm without using the vibrator, have you?"// Hang shakes her head. //"No, I have not."// Stella looks at her, almost shocked, but says nothing. //"Well, that is what you're going to learn to do today. Go with Stella and find something that you want to wear."// The two of them walk off to what has lately turned into the bimbo dressing room at the rear of your apartment. About 20 minutes later they return. Stella is wearing her normal clothes, but Hang is wearing a full lingerie set. A strappy one piece with matching stockings, and stripper heels. //"It turns out we have the same size feet."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/mihadoan/sexsessions/orgasm/2a.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> You're not sure about the lipstick, but Hang looks happy. //"How do you feel, Hang?"// Hang beams at you and Stella. //"Great! I feel very sexy, very very sexy. Do you think I look sexy?"// //"Yes, I do... So, Hang. Bend over for me."// Hang bends over and grabs her ankles, steadying herself. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/mihadoan/sexsessions/orgasm/2b.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> You begin to touch her ass and then rub her pussy. You keep on rubbing it as you tell her what you want her to do. //"A major part of sex is the intimacy of it, the reciprocity and friendship. Learning to enjoy sex as a bimbo isn't merely about learning to derive your primary pleasure from pleasing men, but also about an enthusiastic sluttiness. Do you understand what I mean?"// Hang nods, and pushes back slightly onto your fingers. //"You've learned a little better how to control your orgasms, but it will be difficult for you to be an effective partner, guiding them on how to take care of you, if you do not know how to take care of yourself. All I want you to do today is to give yourself an orgasm, just using your hands. OK?"// //"Yes. I will do this."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/mihadoan/sexsessions/orgasm/2c.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> Hang spreads her legs and begins to masturbate as you and Stella watch, Stella occasionally providing advice to Hang on what to do. At first Hang seems to be enjoying herself, but after ten minutes you can see she is getting a little demoralised. //"I... I don't feel any closer..."// //"Where are you at now?"// //"5..."// You nod. //"Can... Can I watch one of those videos?"// You stand up and are about to grab your laptop for her when you decide that there is a better option. You stop, and turn to Stella. //"Stella, take off your clothes and get on your knees."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/sexsessions/2a.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> Without even asking Stella strips, and squats down right next to Hang. You take out your dick and she begins to suck it. You see Hang speed up, watching Stella suck your cock only a foot from her face. //"Don't forget to tell me where you are."// //"7....7...."// Hang is transfixed on you and Stella. You make a point of holding eye contact with Hang as Stella is on her knees in front of you. //"Do you see what a good bimbo is?"// Hang nods and reaches out one of her hands to touch Stella. Stella adjusts her body so that Hang can feel one of her tits. //"9... I want to be like you... I want... 9..."// //"Tell me where to cum, Hang."// //"Her big breasts..."// //"Her big bimbo tits?"// Hang nods. //"Say it. Tell me to cum on her big bimbo tits."// //"Cum on her big bimbo tits."// Hang collapses and begins to shudder with her orgasm. You pull out of Stella's mouth and jerk yourself off onto her tits. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/sexsessions/2b.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> Once you're done, Stella goes and stands behind Hang, stroking her sweaty hair out of her face. A little bit of your cum drips down onto her face but Hang doesn't seem to mind. //"You know what you learned today, Hang?"// //"How to orgasm without a vibrator."// //"No. You learned how to lose yourself to the moment. Were you thinking about what I told you to do when you came, or were you just thinking about how you were fingering yourself, watching your neighbor get his cock sucked?"// //"I was... I was not thinking."// You sit down, and let Stella and Hang go to the bathroom together to clean up. <<elseif $Hangpracticeorgasm is 3>>\ <<set $Hangpracticeorgasm to 4>>\ \ For today's lesson you ask Stella to inform Hang that dancing will not take place until after, then to lead Hang to the bedroom where she will find instructions and clothes. When Hang is ready, Stella comes to get you, then leaves you two alone in the room. //"What are you going to learn today?"// Hang says nothing. In the instructions you had written for her, you made clear that she was to say nothing, to do nothing, to not even look you in the eye. You begin by lifting her skirt. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/mihadoan/sexsessions/orgasm/3a.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"Today is about me, today is about how you can learn to enjoy being taken care of, merely trusting in the judgement of others."// Slowly, you inspect her body, opening her shirt, putting your fingers into her mouth. You pull her shirt apart, exposing her breasts, then you begin to finger her. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/mihadoan/sexsessions/orgasm/3b.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"You are already soaking wet, Hang."// She says nothing, but you feel her ever so slightly lower herself onto your hand. You insert a finger into her, and begin to stimulate her G-spot. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/mihadoan/sexsessions/orgasm/3c.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> You start slowly, but as you feel Hang warm up you grow faster, and rougher. By the end you are finger fucking her hard, and squeezing one of her tits, and she rests against the bed and approaches orgasm. She comes, quickly, and falls off the edge of the bed. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/mihadoan/sexsessions/orgasm/3d.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> As she does, rather than give her any respite, you begin to rub her clitoris. She looks up at you, almost pleadingly, but you continue to pleasure her. She moves one of her hands to try and move yours. //"No."// Hang puts it back. She looks up at you, and you realize that in all this time you have never kissed Hang. //"Kiss me, if you want to."// She reaches up greedily with her face and you begin to make out. You bring her to orgasm once more, and this time as she shudders she falls to the floor. You leave her there and leave the room, saying nothing. Five or ten minutes later she walks out, wearing only the stockings, her eyes a little puffy and red. //"Thank you."// <<elseif $Hangpracticeorgasm gte 4>>\ \ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ ''Hang is now a lot more of a bimbo.'' [[Home]]

<<if $Hangpracticeoral is 1>>\ <<set $Hangpracticeoral to 2>>\ <<set $bimboHang to $bimboHang + 3>>\ \ //"I think you've learned what your sexual role is, correct?"// //"Yes, I think so. I am... What did you say... To be an 'enthusiastic slut'."// She smiles up at you and giggles. //"Exactly. You've learned how to manage your own pleasure, and you're learning how to please others. The past lessons focused on teaching you how to get into the right mindset, how to be in the right headspace, but now we can move onto more practical matters."// //"What will I learn today?"// //"Today, you are going to suck my cock and Stella is going to correct you."// You lead Hang to a chair and sit her down on it, then you take out your penis. Stella stands next to you. //"OK, sweetie, now you have to get him hard. You can do this a few ways, you can talk dirty, you can show off your body, but it's easier to just take it in your mouth and get him hard that way."// Hang looks at your penis. She's never touched it before, not in an obviously sexual way, and in a certain way this the major line. Once she crosses it she has undeniably been unfaithful to Rupert. She psyches herself up, and then takes it in her hand. //"Lick it?"// //"Put the tip of it in your mouth then suck it. Have you never sucked a dick before?"// Hang looks up at Stella. //"No... Rupert has never asked me to."// //"Oh... Well. I'm sure an enthusiastic girl like you will learn in no time, 80% of sucking dick is just enthusiasm. Enthusiasm and spit."// Hang begins to suck on your dick and you get hard. //"Now, you may want to use your hand a bit more, jack him off a little."// Hang awkwardly uses her hands to jerk you off. Stella wraps her hands around Hang's and jerks you off, using Hang's hand. //"Like that."// She lets go and Hang does it in a better up and down motion. //"Now suck on the tip of it."// Hang puts the tip of your dick in her mouth, then looks up into your eyes. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/mihadoan/sexsessions/oral/1a.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"Great job Hang! Look up into his eyes whenever you can. Guys love that."// Hang sucks on the tip of your dick for a while, and she's having fun exploring it with her mouth. After a while you can see she has started to feel less self-conscious. //"OK, now do more."// Hang takes your dick out of her mouth with a pop. //"How more?"// //"Take more of it into your mouth. Bob your head back and forth."// Hang begins to take a little more, and a little more of your dick but she is doing it tentatively. Stella pushes her head down onto your dick. //"Like that."// Hang pulls back and coughs, and shoots a dirty look at Stella. But she takes the advice and is going further. She does this for a few minutes, trying to take more and more of you into her mouth. You start to feel good, really good. You tense up your legs and your buttocks. //"OK, you see that? How he just tensed up, and is getting all fidgety? That means he's gonna blow his load soon."// Hang takes you out of her mouth. //"What?-"// Stella shoves her head back onto your cock, and even pushes it back and forth as she chastises Hang. //"Never. Stop. Sucking. Not when they get close."// Stella lets go, and Hang keeps on going. //"Tell us when you get close. When he does, what you are going to do is jerk him off into your mouth. Do you think you can do that?"// //"Mmmmhmmmm"// //"And remember, when you do it, big smile! Big big smile, and look up at him, like it's your favorite thing in the world."// If anything Hang picks up the pace, and a little while later you warn them. //"I'm close."// //"OK, Hang."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/mihadoan/sexsessions/oral/1b.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> Hang begins to jerk you off and looks worried for a moment, but begins to smile - a big, genuine smile - as you begin to cum in her mouth. She even begins to rub it on her face, and you see her swallow it. Stella looks at you, with an impressed face. //"Good job for a virgin cocksucker."// Hang looks up at you and Stella, wiping little bits of cum off her face, giggling. <<elseif $Hangpracticeoral is 2>>\ <<set $Hangpracticeoral to 3>>\ Once you and Hang have caught your breath after dancing, you grab a book and two beers. //"Get dressed, we're going on the roof today."// //"We aren't doing a lesson?"// She looks disappointed. //"Dying to suck my cock, are we?"// //"No... I mean... Well..."// You raise your eyebrows at her and she shrugs. //"I want to get better. I like to learn to suck cock."// //"Don't worry, you will. Bring a cushion."// She grabs a cushion from the sofa and follows you up to the roof. You stand at one of the hightop tables, and open a beer. //"Get down on your knees."// Hang looks at you, and you can tell she's worried about doing this in a semi-public place, but you shoot her and glare and she does as she's told. You take your penis out of your fly. //"I've got two beers and a book I am liking a lot. Your job is to distract me, and to make me cum. No guidance, just reading my body language. A good bimbo, in fact anyone who is good at sex, learns to read people's body language. A good bimbo will know what I want, how I want it, before my brain has even turned that desire into a properly formed thought. Do you understand?"// Hang nods, and takes your penis into her mouth. She gets you hard, quickly, and begins to bob her head up and down. At first she does it silently, but then she begins to make little sounds. Consciously, you decide to give her a little positive feedback by widening your stance. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/mihadoan/sexsessions/oral/2a.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> You can see her looking up at you through the glass of the table, and her eyes smile as you make eye contact. You go back to your book, but this only encourages Hang. She begins to fondle your balls with her hand, and hold your dick in her mouth and lick the bottom of your shaft with her tongue. You look down at her, and close the book. Her eyes widen, with joy. She then takes your dick out of her mouth, and begins to lick your balls, and suck your balls. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/mihadoan/sexsessions/oral/2b.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> She looks up at you, and you take a sip of beer, stroking her hair. After a little bit she takes your dick back into her mouth, then stops. She looks around, making sure no neighbors could accidentally see her there, then she takes off her top. You groan in pleasure and she sees your dick jump. Taking the hint she puts one of her hands down her jeans and begins to finger herself. From her own little gasps you can tell she is close, which brings you closer too, which only excites her more and makes her enthusiastic. You don't warn her, and you begin to cum in her mouth. She swallows it all, and slowly sucks on your dick. You don't have the heart to stop her, and only a minute or so later she comes too. She stands up, licks her lips, then takes a sip of your beer. //"Stella said good blowjob is 80% enthusiasm. I want to be like Stella."// <<elseif $Hangpracticeoral gte 3>>\ \ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ ''Hang is now a lot more of a bimbo.'' [[Home]]

<<if $Hangpracticevaginal is 1>>\ <<set $Hangpracticevaginal to 2>>\ <<set $bimboHang to $bimboHang + 3>>\ \ Hang looks over at Stella excitedly. //"More cocksucking today?"// Stella laughs. //"What? Why you laugh?"// You chuckle too. //"Not today, no. Today we move onto sex, real sex."// //"OK. Good, I want to learn that too. "// //"What contraceptives are you on?"// //"I have a coil. Why?"// You share a look with Stella, then Hang looks at you. //"Oh! Yes, you will fuck me and fill me."// //"Jesus, Hang. You're turning into a bigger slut than me."// Hang smiles at you and Stella. You shrug. //"Well, let's begin then."// You walk up to hang and rip open her exercise pants. She screams, and tries to wriggle away from you. You grab on to her, then bend her over. //"Put your hands on the counter."// You rub her until she is wet, then you slide your dick inside of her. You relish the chance to be so matter-of-fact while fucking her for the very first time, only the second time a man has been inside her. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/mihadoan/sexsessions/vaginal/1a.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"The important thing to remember about sex is, fundamentally, you are a hole. A lot goes into being a bimbo, but at the end of the day you are a hole to be fucked, to be used. Do you want to be used, Hang?"// She nods. You begin to fuck her harder. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/mihadoan/sexsessions/vaginal/1b.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"Tell me you want to be used, Hang."// //"I want to be used."// //"More."// //"Use me. I am a toy."// //"What kind of toy? He likes it when you're dirty, really dirty."// //"I am a sex toy..."// //"Dirtier."// //"I am a cunt toy..."// //"Wow, very good."// //"I am a little hole for you to use. I want you to fill me. I want to feel you empty into me. I want you to hold me down and do whatever you want. Do not care about me. I am a whore, a cheap whore that you... That you..."// Hang begins to shudder. You continue to fuck her, not even close to coming, but Hang stops you, and pushes you off her. //"Wait... Wait... It hurts. Wait."// You debate what to do, but you decide to be rough with her. //"What am I even coaching you for? You talked yourself into an orgasm, just by thinking about being a whore. Didn't you?"// Hang nods. //"Stella? Finish what Hang was too weak to do herself."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/sexsessions/3c.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> Stella strips and climbs onto you. She eases herself onto you, then begins to fuck you. //"Look at what Stella is doing, Hang. Today is supposed to be a lesson for you, but today I learned that when I need something done, I need to go to a real woman."// //"No, I, just wait..."// //"Too late Hang."// //"No, it's not too late."// Stella stops, and looks at Hang. //"Take over, then."// Hang vacilates, and you wonder for a moment if you've pushed her too far, but she nods. She sits down onto you, facing away from you. She slides you inside herself, and begins to squat up and down on your cock. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/mihadoan/sexsessions/vaginal/1c.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"Good job, Hang."// Hang says nothing, but quickly you are close to coming. //"I'm coming!"// Hang keeps up the pace, not slowing or speeding up. //"Please, fill me. Fill me. I am good."// You fuck up into Hang, and begin to come inside her. Once she call feel it she begins to moan. She keeps moving up and down, though, until you pull her back into you. As your dick shrinks inside her, you kiss her head. //"You're a good girl, Hang."// Hang opens her eyes and looks up at you, then at Stella. She closes them again, and as you hold Hang she falls drifts off to sleep. <<elseif $Hangpracticevaginal is 2>>\ <<set $Hangpracticevaginal to 3>>\ After how intense last week was, you decide that you want to take it a little easier on Hang this week. Truth be told, you feel a little guilty for pushing her boundaries like that. Coaching, you feel, should always be a positive space, and while you hope that Hang learned about about the committment a bimbo makes to being her best possible self last week, you worry that she will trust you less. Hang arrives for the dance lesson and seems as happy as ever. You two dance, and Hang even begins to teach Stella a few steps. Once class is over you pull Hang aside to talk to her. //"How did you feel about last week?"// Hang frowns, and thinks. //"I liked it. I think I learned how to be a better sex partner, but I did not like it when you did not wait for me to be less sensitive, and then you used Stella instead."// //"I'm sorry that I rushed you, I-"// //"It was my lesson, not Stella's. It was my first time with a man who is not my husband. I would have been upset if you had filled her. You were supposed to fill me."// You look at her, evidently with a surprised look on your face. //"What?"// //"Oh, nothing... Well, actually, yes. I suppose I worried that I had hurt your feelings, or made you do something that you didn't want to do, not that you were jealous."// Hang shrugs, then smiles at you. //"You were teaching me. I want to be a good hole for you to fill. My teachers in Vietnam were much more mean, but the lessons were not as fun."// She giggles. //"What are you teaching me today?"// Your mind goes a little blank. Truth be told, you hadn't really planned a proper lesson. //"To tell the truth I hadn't really planned one."// //"What? How are you a professional coach? You are mean once, and you then become bad?"// She looks at you with a smile, and you must admit that this time it is your feelings that are slightly hurt. //"I am joking. We can just have fun today."// You nod, and have a think. Then you realize something, and turn to Hang... //"All of these lessons, I've set up the situation. What we are going to do, how you will do it."// //"Is that bad?"// //"It's not bad, but... A good bimbo takes the lead too, sometimes. You bring joy to those around you, and if you want to be a good bimbo you need to be able to think about what it is that-"// //"I have a plan. Where is Stella?"// Hang doesn't wait for you to answer, but stands up, and walks off towards the hallway calling for Stella. A little while later, they both return. //"We are going to the roof."// Both her and Stella take you by the hand and lead you up there. Hang leads you to a corner of your private roof, to a corner where you are completely concealed from the shared roof garden, but where you have a full view of the skyline. Hang kneels down beneath you and begins to suck your cock. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/mihadoan/sexsessions/vaginal/2a.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> Stella returns with a chair, and sits opposite you. She's naked, and begins to masturbate as she watches. When Stella returns, Hang lays down her clothes, then gets on her back. You're wondering what is going on, but Hang looks at you. //"Fuck me."// You look at Stella, and she lifts her chin at you, hurrying you up. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/mihadoan/sexsessions/vaginal/2b.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> You begin to fuck Hang, but after a few minutes she stands up, and lifts you up too. //"Fuck me from behind."// You do as you're told. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/mihadoan/sexsessions/vaginal/2c.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"Tell me I look good."// //"You look so-"// //"You look great honey."// You look at Stella, but she pointedly only looks at Hang. //"Keep working it, you're getting me close."// You feel Hang make a little shudder beneath you. You start to realise that this was never about you. You speed up, and you grab Hang's ass. You pull her in towards you and begin to fuck her, hard. Stella laughs. //"We wondered how long it would take you!"// Hang begins to laugh too, but she bends over and grabs her ankles as you fuck her to within an inch of her life. You come, quickly, then pull out of Hang, leaving her dripping. You spread your arms like a gladiator. //"Looks like I won that round, ladies."// Hang and Stella look at each other and laugh. You go downstairs, leaving the two of them on the roof. They come down after you about ten minutes later. //"So, how was that something a good bimbo would do?"// Stella makes a 'oh, you in trouble' face, but Hang answers you patiently. //"You felt bad about last week. You pushed me. Now I push you. Now we are even. You do not feel bad now, yes?"// You frown. //"Yes, but.."// //"No but. I have brought you joy. I have brought Stella joy, and myself joy. I am a good bimbo."// She is looking at you intently. Stella begins to laugh again. //"She's got you there, $name."// You smile, and Hang begins to giggle happily too, her gamble having paid off. You hold up your finger, indicating that they should wait. You stroll down the hall to your bedroom, reach into the sex toy drawer, and take something out. When you're back in the living room you present it to Hang. Stella begins to laugh again, but Hang does not. //"What is this?"// //"A buttplug. Next week we begin your anal training."// Hang shoots a scared look at Stella, who just begins to laugh even harder. <<elseif $Hangpracticevaginal gte 3>>\ \ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ ''Hang is now a lot more of a bimbo.'' [[Home]]

<<if $Hangpracticeanal is 1>>\ <<set $Hangpracticeanal to 2>>\ <<set $HangRuperttrip to 1>>\ <<set $bimboHang to $bimboHang + 3>>\ \ //"Hi Hang, my name's Charlotte. I'm here to fill in for my mom today."// //"Your mom?"// //"Stella? She's my mom. She can't do butt stuff."// Hang looks Charlotte up and down, then looks at Stella sitting in the corner, then looks at you. //"I... You are to teach me this 'butt stuff' in front of your mother?"// Stella interjects sniffily. //"He never taught me, not that I need it to please him."// //"Mom!"// //"And you both... Know that he is having sex with each other?"// //"Right? Isn't it so fucked up? I love it. Bet you love to watch, don't you mom?"// <<if $Stellahousebimbo is true>>\ Stella smiles sweetly over. //"I just like to see you happy, sweetie."// <<elseif $StellaBLCemployee is true>>\ Stella sighs. //"One of the best things I learned from my bimbo coaching, Hang, was what to simply accept. My daughter is a pervert." She winks at Charlotte then goes back to her phone.// <</if>>\ <<if $summerCharlotte is true>>\ //"She watches all the time, she..."// You cough. <<elseif $jessaCharlotte is true>\ //"Don't worry, it's only happened like once."// You cough. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ //"Anyway. Shall we start? Charlotte, go take Hang to get changed."// Charlotte claps her hands and a somewhat shellshocked Hang follows her to the dressing room. Less then ten minutes later they're back. Charlotte leads her to the front of the living room, for everyone to look at her. //"Super hot, right?"// Stella says nothing but she smiles at Hang, who sways around smiling, looking proud. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/mihadoan/sexsessions/anal/1a.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"What a fucking show off whore, I love her $name, you have to keep her."// Hang laughs. //"I am not for $name to keep, I think. Just to teach."// //"How do you feel, Hang? Did you practice this week?"// //"I tried, yes. When Rupert was out I would practice using the toy, to make sure I am stretched enough for you."// //"Let's take a proper look at you."// You walk off to grab a kitchen stool and as you return you overhear Charlotte whispering in Hang's ear. //"He loves this pervy stuff, like you're..."// //"On display?"// Charlotte nods. //"Yeah."// //"Sit up on this Hang."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/mihadoan/sexsessions/anal/1b.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> Hang sits up on the stool and, without being instructed to, she lets her ass hang out over the edge. You begin by just looking at it, playing with her cheeks. She giggles and seems to be enjoying it. You ask her to stand up, and get on all fours on a nearby chair. //"We can do this in private, if you want."// Hang shakes her head. //"No. I want them to stay. I have not done this before... I also enjoy people watching now. I want to be a show off bimbo, $name. Why would I not show off when I can?"// She shrugs as if that were the most obvious thing in the world. You look at Charlotte, who is suppressing a giggle. //"Well, OK. Take off the one piece, then bend over, just here."// Hang strips quickly, then rests forward on the chair. You squirt a little lube onto her asshole, then begin to rub it up and down her crack. You're surprised at how relaxed Hang seems. You insert the first finger, and she barely reacts, other than to turn around and smile at you. You feel yourself getting hard, not just from the fact that you are lubing up Hang's asshole, but because you know - you really know - that you're over the hill with Hang. She has a long way to go before she is an excellent bimbo, but she has become a bimbo. You insert a second finger, and it enters easily. You feel her asshole slowly relax around you. Charlotte approaches and is hovering over your shoulder. //"Way to go Hang!"// Hang laughs, and stretches out her hand for Charlotte to high five. The two bimbos high five, and you insert a third finger. You can feel Hang stretching now, and you know from experience that the girth of your dick is roughly three fingers, up at your knuckles. //"You've got this, Hang."// Over the next few minutes you slowly stretch Hang out, until you can keep your three fingers inside her all the way up to your knuckles, without any sign of pain or worry on Hang's face. //"Am I being good?"// //"So good Hang, so good."// You take your fingers out and let Hang's asshole close back up, before you spread her cheeks and begin to rim her. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/mihadoan/sexsessions/anal/1c.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> Hang begins to squirm and squeal. //"That tickles! That tickles so much!"// Between dips you respond. //"Most girls... like being... rimmed..."// Hang keeps squirming around. //"I like tongue, but not stubble. You must shave next time!"// //"Are you ready, Hang?"// //"For fucking my ass? I have been ready since I arrived."// //"Now don't feel bad if you can't take it the first time, I couldn't."// By now even Stella has walked over. //"You've been so good throughout all of this, honey. You can do this."// You guide Hang to get up on the stool, and to lie on her back, legs spread and ass open for you. You lube her up, and then you lube up your dick. Pressing it against her opening you look at her, and she smiles up at you, nodding. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/mihadoan/sexsessions/anal/1d.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> You inch it in. For a moment, Hang looks shocked, but then she smiles, and throws her head back. She lets out a great moan. It isn't a moan of pain, or even pleasure, but relief. //"Wow."// //"You're doing so well."// //"I'm going to speed up now, Hang."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/mihadoan/sexsessions/anal/1e.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> You speed up, and Hang begins to enjoy herself. //"Am I being a good hole today, $name?"// //"Call him Mr. $lastname, he likes that."// //"Am I being a good anal toy today, Mr. $lastname?"// //"Yessss Hang!"// //"Fill me! Please, fill my asshole."// You stare at Hang, and for all of her hesitancy sucking dick, or showing her body, she is a natural at anal. She's relaxed, and her inherent desire to please others is shining through. She's smiling up at you, telling you how much she wants you to cum inside her, how much she wants you to fill her asshole. You're conscious of the audience you two have, and you begin to edge over towards orgasm. Hang senses this, and begins to edge into you at the depth over every stroke, burying your dick just a little deeper inside her, the tip of your penis in an ever so slightly tighter part of her. And then you roll over the edge. Wave after wave of pleasure, wave after wave of cum. You fuck her, hard, until the very end of your orgasm, then you stop. A little sweaty, your dick still inside her, you can't help yourself. You bend down and you kiss her. She kisses you back, then you turn and look at Charlotte and Stella, smiling sweetly at you. //"Awwwwwww, so cute! Wasn't that so cute mom? They had a real gentle little kiss right after he fucked her in-"// Stella gives Charlotte a gentle backhanded slap on her bicep to shut her up. //"What? Oh. OK... Lemme get you two some towels."// Charlotte runs off to grab two kitchen towels, hands one to you, then one to Hang. You wipe off your dick as Hang squeezes out your cum into the towel. After a few squeezes she looks at it. //"You jizz a lot today!"// The four of you laugh, and you tuck your dick back into your trousers. //"You did a good job, Hang. You're a natural."// Hang beams up at you. //"Seriously, you took that dick like a pro, you sure you never be fucked in the ass before? I found it so difficult, and I had tried before with..."// You let Hang and Charlotte sit down and talk, before you go to the kitchen for a glass of water. A little while later, Stella follows you in there. Stella looks at you, as if she has something important to say. //"What are you thinking?"// //"She... She still has a husband."// You nod, and wonder if Stella is about to give you a lecture on faithfulness. //"I've seen this before... I mean, I was here before. Before I started acting stupid at school, you know?"// //"What do you mean?"// //"I mean, she's got a lot to learn, and like... She can't live two lives anymore. She's too much of a bimbo now."// You look at Stella, then the ground, then back up at Stella. Then you nod, take your glass to the lounge, and listen to Charlotte and Hang talk about Charlotte's anal experiences. <<elseif $Hangpracticeanal gte 2>>\ \ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ ''Hang is now a lot more of a bimbo.'' [[Home]]

<<if $Hanglessonorgasm is 1>> <<set $Hanglessonorgasm to 2>>\ <<set $Hangpracticeorgasm to 4>>\ <<set $bimboHang to $bimboHang + 3>>\ \ Hang arrives at the usual time and, after your hour's dancing is done, you shift gears, rather abruptly. While Hang is //"A crucial part of being a good bimbo, Hang, is learning to channel your own desires and your own pleasure in ways that please other people. As I've said time and time again, a good bimbo isn't simply a geisha girl, staying passive and silent until she performs some task or another. Most women I coach need to learn one side of this issue, they need to learn how to feel joy from the joy of others. For you, however, I think we need to focus on finding joy within yourself, so that you can properly share this with others."// Hang nods, clearly making a show of attentiveness. //"So far, you have only had orgasms with the vibrator, correct?"// She gives one firm nod. //"Correct."// //"That needs to change. Though sometimes it can be fun to just use someone, a lot of the joy from sex comes from the intimacy. You will often find that it pleases others if you give them a chance to please you. Today I am going to show you how to receive an orgasm."// You look up towards the staircase. //"Stella!"// A few moments after you call for her you hear her heels clip along the floor and down the stairs. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/sexsessions/1a.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> Hang stands, looking enviously at Stella's breasts. There is a sheet on a small table, and Stella lays down on it. //"Now I want you to pay attention to all of this, Hang, so that you can try it later with Rupert. An important part of this will be to set a scene that you both find fun. I like oil, and Stella does too."// You proceed to oil Stella up, liberally dripping oil over her body before rubbing it in with your hands. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/sexsessions/1b.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> After a while you move your hands down, and begin to rub Stella's pussy. //"It might be hard to tell, but Stella is already a little wet, turned on presumably by the oil but also by the fact she has an audience."// Stella breaks her silence. //"Mainly the audience..."// //"What I want you to do, Stella, is tell Hang why you are doing what you are doing, as I focus on bringing you to orgasm just using my hands, OK?"// Stella nods then looks at Hang as you continue to rub Stella. //"I'm not quite turned on enough yet for him to begin to finger me properly, so I'm going to try and encourage him to do more to me. I'm going to press my pussy down onto his hand, I'm going to shake my tits in the hope that he-"// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/sexsessions/1c.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"-in the hope that he begins to suck on them."// Stella lets out a little moan here. //"Being vocal is really good, as it makes them know that you're really happy to be there, but also lets you say what you want them to do... OK, start to..."// You slide a finger into Stella. //"Mmmmmm...."// Stella moans a little more, and you slowly go back and forth, until you insert another finger. //"What do I do next?"// //"Next you... You have to make sure that he doesn't go too fast, or too slow. Too fast, and you won't really be there to have your orgasm. Too slow and you'll never come."// Hang nods, and looks like she is taking mental notes. //"I'd just tell them to speed up - speed up, $name -"// You speed up as she instructed, making your come hither gestures a little more quickly, up and to the left as she usually likes. //"- but you can also use little moans or movements with your..."// Stella groans here, closes her eyes, and begins to bite her lip. //"Focus, Stella."// She opens her eyes. //"Yes, Yes... So, uh... $name knows that I like to be touched at one particular place, up and to the left inside me, so I'm having a LOT of fun right now and I'm getting close... So... Really you just have to... Just try things..."// You speed up, and Hang comes to stand closer. She's not looking at you fingering her, but rather at Stella's face. You begin to watch too, and as you hit a particular rhythm you can hear the gentle sound of Stella's mouth opening to chase her orgasm. You stick with it, and she begins to grip at the sheet, and buck around, thrusting herself onto your fingers. //"If you start moving around too much it can stop them getting you to orgasm, as it can be hard to keep it up with the angle changing all the time."// As you explain this, though, Stella lets out a soft little cry. Her body begins to shudder and you keep on stroking in and out of her, until she bats away your hand. Hang looks at you, a smile on her face, then back down at Stella. //"Let's give her a few minutes."// <<elseif $Hanglessonorgasm gte 2>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ ''Hang is now a lot more of a bimbo.'' [[Home]]

<<if $Hanglessonoral is 1>> <<set $Hanglessonoral to 2>>\ <<set $Hangpracticeoral to 3>>\ <<set $bimboHang to $bimboHang + 3>>\ \ The dance lessons progress as usual, and you're pleased to find out that Hang now considers your basic foxtrot step to be 'OK'. Hang even taught Stella some basic steps when you had to take a breather, and much to your annoyance turned out to be something like a natural. Once you two are back on the sofa after dancing, glasses of water in hand, you turn to today's lesson. //"Before we move on to today's lesson, did you have a chance to put anything you learned last week into practice?"// Hang makes a naughty face. //"I did!"// //"Tell me about it."// Hang tells you about how she bought a pretty new set of lingerie that she put on for Rupert. She could see that Rupert was torn between being attracted to her and annoyed that she had been so frivolous, but she had been so happy that he began to kiss her. He began trying to have sex with her, in the same exact way they do every time they have sex, when she stopped him. //"So I say 'Rupert, can you try with your fingers tonight?'. He looks a little annoyed, but I rub his penis, and then I show him what I mean."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/mihadoan/sexsessions/orgasm/2c.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"Did he make you come?"// She shakes her head. //"No... But I pretend. I think he will do it more if I show him that I like it."// You nod, and consider her point. //"You aren't wrong, but be careful, because if you fake your orgasm too often you will just be rewarding him not orgasming."// //"OK. I will be careful... What do I learn today?"// //"It's his favorite lesson today, oral."// Stella says this sarcastically, but she winks at you as she does. //"Oral?"// //"Your mouth. How to please a man just with your mouth. Have you ever done this before?"// Hang shrugs. //"Yes, but Rupert thinks it is dirty. That good women don't do this."// //"But he enjoys it, right?"// //"Yes, he does."// //"I figured. Perhaps if you get excellent at it, he won't think it's just something for bad women anymore. Today you are going to watch as Stella sucks my dick, but as she does so you're going to give her instructions. That way you can think about what to do, without actually having to be the one doing it. OK?"// //"Yes, $name."// //"So, what should Stella do first?"// //"She should take all her clothes off."// As Stella begins to strip, you ask Hang why. //"Because you like her body, and because she is beautiful."// //"OK. She's naked now. Should I stand up, or sit down?"// //"Uhhhh... Stand up?"// You stay standing and look at Hang to elaborate. //"You stand up, because you look down at her. I know you say that it is not for bad women, but it is fun to think about bad women."// You stand right next to Hang, and Stella kneels in front of you. //"Stella should start by licking your penis."// Stella begins to lick up and down on your penis and it grows a little harder. //"Then... Then she should put it in her mouth."// Stella puts it in her mouth, and keeps it there. //"Uhhhh... She should suck on it?"// Stella begins to literally suck on it, but as you had agreed before she takes Hang's instructions very literally. //"What does 'suck on it' mean?"// //"She should move her head back and forth... That will feel good, right?"// Hang puts her head close to Stella's and watches as she begins to bob her head back and forth. //"Do more."// Stella begins to take more of your dick in her mouth, and you can feel the tip of your dick hit the back of her throat, making little gagging noises. Hang claps her hands happily. //"So fun! Now what?"// //"What about my balls?"// //"Ooo! Touch his balls!"// Hang reaches for Stella's hands and places her left hand on your balls. Both Stella's hands are now cupping you. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/sexsessions/2a.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> Hang sits mesmerised watching Stella suck your dick. You let her enjoy it for a bit, occasionally making happy eye contact, until you decide to get the lesson moving again. //"I still haven't come. So now what?"// //"I... I don't know."// //"Think."// Hang frowns and begins to think. To tell the truth you are edging towards orgasm, but you want Hang to begin to think about blowjobs as more than just mechanics. //"I am not sure. What do you like?"// //"Excellent question Hang. Why don't you see?"// //"Just suck the tip."// Stella just starts sucking the tip and your legs tense up a little. //"You like that, yes?"// You nod. //"OK. Now go really deep. All the way."// Stella throws her head against your cock, gagging loudly as she does. At first Hang seems worried, but you stop her. //"It's alright. She's good."// Spit begins to drip off your balls. //"Are you close?"// //"I am. But what do I really like?"// Hang looks at you, head cocked, before her eyes widen. //"Stella's boobs!"// You nod. //"Stop sucking."// Stella stops sucking and looks at you. //"Play with them, then come on them."// Stella begins to play with her tits beneath you, and Hang begins to giggle as you start to jerk yourself off. //"She can talk too."// //"Tell him you want him to orgasm on your boobs."// //"Come on, jizz all over them. Cover them. I want it, please..."// You begin to come. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/sexsessions/2b.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> Hang begins to clap again as you do. Once you're done Stella leans back against the sofa. Hang dips her finger into your cum, then rubs it about on Stella's chest. //"I can't wait to try this with Rupert. Though..."// //"Though?"// //"I'm not as beautiful as Stella."// //"Just work with what you've got, honey. Work with what you've got."// <<elseif $Hanglessonoral gte 2>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ ''Hang is now a lot more of a bimbo.'' [[Home]]

<<if $Hanglessonvaginal is 1>> <<set $Hanglessonvaginal to 2>>\ <<set $Hangpracticevaginal to 3>>\ <<set $bimboHang to $bimboHang + 3>>\ \ Hang bursts through the door today, shouting. //"I did it! I did it! I am so good!"// //"What did you do Hang?"// //"Tell me I am a good bimbo first."// You chuckle, and she does a little jump. //"I don't know what you did yet. Tell me and then I'll decide."// She groans, but takes both your hands. //"I got Rupert to enjoy it. To enjoy it so much. I've been making sure to be better with him, making sure to try harder to please him with sex. He has been nicer to me and he even bought me some make-up. I don't really like it, but it was nice, and so I put some of it on..."// //"And?"// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/mihadoan/sexsessions/oral/1b.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"He came on my face! Or, in my mouth. But I liked it. He felt guilty after, but we talked and I said I liked it a lot. He felt better then."// //"Good job, Hang. What a good bimbo you are becoming."// She beams at you, and when Stella walks in she excitedly repeats the story. You hope to skip right to your lesson after this, but Hang circles back round to dancing. After a lesson where even by your standards you underperform, you are back on the usual post-dance sofa. //"So what do I learn today?"// //"Sex."// //"Sex? Have I not been learning that already?"// //"You have. But penetrative sex. Where a man puts his-"// //"Ah, yes, fun. But even I know how to do this."// You look at her with doubt. //"Yes, the penis goes in, out, in, out. And I do it on top, or underneath, or even from behind, though Rupert used to think that was dirty."// //"He doesn't anymore?"// Hang shrugs. //"I don't know. But he used to think blowjobs were dirty and then he came on my face yesterday, so I am starting to think he might begin to like dirty."// //"And you like sex with him?"// //"Yes. He made me come with his fingers last week, when he was inside me. That was the first time."// You laugh. //"Well, I was going to show you how to have sex in a way that brought you pleasure too, but evidently we don't need to do that today. We can just talk about-"// //"What?"// //"If you already say you know how, you-"// //"No, no, I can still learn. I want to watch."// Stella, who had been listening in from the dining table, lets out a little snort. //"Let's just give her the show she wants."// //"I will learn!"// You and Stella laugh at this, and for a moment Hang looks offended until she begins to laugh too. //"Well, OK. Maybe I will enjoy it more than I learn. But I will learn a little. Please?"// You take off your underwear and gesture for Stella to come over. Stella strips her clothes off and gets on the sofa between you and Hang. //"Yay!"// You get off the sofa and kneel between Stella's legs, eating her out. //"I will get Rupert to do this to me."// Once Stella is wet enough you turn her to the side and raise her ass into the air. You begin to jerk off as you turn and talk to Hang, who is now kneeling on the floor next to you, her face right in the action. //"If he can, get Rupert to throw you about. Whatever anyone may say, men love to throw women around the room. It makes you feel strong, and..."// //"Put it in, fuck me and talk."// You slide your dick into Stella, and as you do you see Hang's hand disappear beneath her underwear. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/sexsessions/3a.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> You fuck her from behind for a while until you begin to get a little tired. Sensing this, Stella pushes you off her, and then mounts you. //"Really learn how to be on top, Hang. You have a lot more control then..."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/sexsessions/3b.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> As Stella says this you grab her thighs and begin to lift her up and down off your cock, setting the pace yourself. Hang moves back, and though you're focusing more and more on Stella, you notice that her legs are spread and she is simply masturbating as she watches you two fuck. You feel Stella's tits bounce up and down in your face and you begin to suck on each of them in turn. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/diamondfoxxx/sexsessions/3c.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> You can feel your orgasm welling up. //"Hang! Come here!"// You continue to pump up into Stella. //"Watch. Watch closely."// Hang kneels down and watches as you fuck up into Stella. Your dick begins to twitch as you come inside Stella. As you do, you feel something underneath your balls, and peering around Stella you see Hang with her hand stretched out. //"They jumped up and down when you came."// She shrugged with innocent curiousity, then looked as you pulled out of Stella and your cum dripped out of her and onto the floor. As you catch your breath Hang and Stella chat, eventually talking about their hair care, reaching across your sweaty body to touch one another's hair, discussing the various products they've found useful and the regime that Hang had recently started. <<elseif $Hanglessonvaginal gte 2>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ ''Hang is now a lot more of a bimbo.'' [[Home]]

<<set $HangRuperttrip to 1>>\ \ <<if $jessaCharlotte is true>>\ <<if $Hanglessonanal is 1>> <<set $Hanglessonanal to 2>>\ <<set $bimboHang to $bimboHang + 3>>\ \ For today's lesson you invite Charlotte over, as her mother lacks the requisite experience. You introduce them to each other before your dancing lesson begins. Because Charlotte is here Stella now has a partner, and the four of you learn under Hang's guidance. Once the lesson is over you need to head to the bathroom, and when you are back Stella and Charlotte are listening to Hang tell a story. //"...which means he is close, OK? But I do not want him to come yet. I know we have just started, so not only do I not get to have as much fun, but I know he will not feel as good. I need to slow down."// //"What you do?"// //"I get on top, and then I bounce up and down on him! I also found out that this feels very good. Rupert's dick was touching right up into that bit that feels really good."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/mihadoan/sexsessions/vaginal/1c.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"Your G-spot."// //"My what?"// //"That super sensitive bit that feels good, that's called your G-spot."// //"Ah, my G-spot. Well then we do that, and we orgasm at the same time. Afterward he grunts a little, then looks at me with these wide eyes. I feel like I did a very good job."// You cut in, and sit opposite them. //"You did really well Hang. But after what you learn today, you'll blow Rupert out of the water."// Hang laughs doubtfully. //"How?"// //"Your ass!"// Charlotte begins to laugh, Stella purses her lips and smiles at the same time, and Hang looks at you shocked. //"But that would hurt!"// You chuck her a buttplug, which just just about catches. //"Not if you practice. Put that in when you can."// //"She gets an option? I had to just..."// //"You got to enjoy my undivided attention. Anyway, Charlotte, I want you to show Hang what a good little butt slut you are."// Hang looks at Stella, who smiles and shrugs. //"Whatever makes them happy, Hang."// Charlotte shoos Stella and Hang off the sofa, then lies across it waiting for you. //"Anal is all about preparation and mindset. If good blowjobs are about enthusiasm, and good sex is about control and vigour, then anal is simply about realising that you are being used as a hole and enjoying that."// Hang looks at Charlotte, who is now stretching her asshole with a plug. //"A hole."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/sexsessions/1a.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"What you gotta do Hang is get nice and stretched out, but also make sure that you're feeling good about it. If you're worried, or anxious, you'll just pucker right up and then it'll be hard to enjoy it."// Hang looks at Stella again. <<if $Stellahousebimbo is true>>\ Stella nods. //"I've only tried it a couple of times, but my sweetie is right."// <<elseif $StellaBLCemployee is true>>\ Stella nods. //"She's not wrong. Lube can only do so much."// <<else>>\ <</if>>\ //"See? But still, lube a lot, and then helps a lot. Mom? You wanna get him ready while I continue?"// Stella takes your dick out of your underpants and begins to jerk you off, before getting on her knees and sucking you until you are hard. While she is doing this, Charlotte continues to explain preparation to Hang as she lubes up her asshole. //"You also gotta make sure that you're clean. Make a habit of cleaning right up in there when you're in the shower. The toughest bit is also when it first goes in, if you start well, you'll end well, but if it's hard going in then..."// Charlotte shakes her head. //"You could have a tough time."// You're hard now, but Stella is still slowly sucking your cock. //"Yo! I'm ready."// Stella stops and stands next to Hang to watch. You sit down next to Charlotte and she gets on top of you. She puts your penis at edge of her hole and stops. //"It'll go in easily, but first times always make sure they go in slow, OK?"// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/sexsessions/1b.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> You can't quite get it in there, so Charlotte takes over. //"If you're on top, it can be useful to just stick it in yourself, you'll know better than him."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/sexsessions/1c.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> Your dick pops into Charlotte, and she begins to ride up and down on you. She slowly speeds up, until she is quickly bouncing up and down as quickly as she can. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/jessarhodes/sexsessions/1d.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"See? You don't always have to be delicate. In fact, you gotta be rough to really enjoy it. It's the ultimate bimbo act, I think. Just... Taking it in the ass."// You give Charlotte a few spanks for good measure. Charlotte turns to you. //"You gotta be quick Mr. $lastname otherwise my mom is gonna catch us."// Both Charlotte and Stella laugh, but it does the trick, and within seconds you're filling Charlotte's ass. She keeps bouncing until you drop your head back with relief. Hang sits down and looks at the scene. Stella is watching with more than a dash of envy, and Hang's face turns to a strange determination. Once you've wiped yourself clean Hang peppers Charlotte and Stella with their other anal experiences, and before she leaves she slips into the bathroom to insert the buttplug you gave her. <<elseif $Hanglessonanal gte 2>>\ <<else>>\ <</if>>\ [[Home]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\ \ \ \ \ \ <<if $summerCharlotte is true>>\ <<if $Hanglessonanal is 1>> <<set $Hanglessonanal to 2>>\ \ For today's lesson you invite Charlotte over, as her mother lacks the requisite experience. You introduce them to each other before your dancing lesson begins. Because Charlotte is here Stella now has a partner, and the four of you learn under Hang's guidance. Once the lesson is over you need to head to the bathroom, and when you are back Stella and Charlotte are listening to Hang tell a story. //"...which means he is close, OK? But I do not want him to come yet. I know we have just started, so not only do I not get to have as much fun, but I know he will not feel as good. I need to slow down."// //"What you do?"// //"I get on top, and then I bounce up and down on him! I also found out that this feels very good. Rupert's dick was touching right up into that bit that feels really good."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/mihadoan/sexsessions/vaginal/1c.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"Your G-spot."// //"My what?"// //"That super sensitive bit that feels good, that's called your G-spot."// //"Ah, my G-spot. Well then we do that, and we orgasm at the same time. Afterward he grunts a little, then looks at me with these wide eyes. I feel like I did a very good job."// You cut in, and sit opposite them. //"You did really well Hang. But after what you learn today, you'll blow Rupert out of the water."// Hang laughs doubtfully. //"How?"// //"Your ass!"// Charlotte begins to laugh, Stella purses her lips and smiles at the same time, and Hang looks at you shocked. //"But that would hurt!"// You chuck her a buttplug, which just just about catches. //"Not if you practice. Put that in when you can."// //"She gets an option? I had to just..."// //"You got to enjoy my undivided attention. Anyway, Charlotte, I want you to show Hang what a good little butt slut you are."// Hang looks at Stella, who smiles and shrugs. //"Whatever makes them happy, Hang."// Charlotte shoos Stella and Hang off the sofa, then lies across it waiting for you. //"Anal is all about preparation and mindset. If good blowjobs are about enthusiasm, and good sex is about control and vigour, then anal is simply about realising that you are being used as a hole and enjoying that."// Hang looks at Charlotte, who is now fingering her asshole. //"A hole."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/summerbrielle/sexsessions/1a.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"What you gotta do Hang is get nice and stretched out, but also make sure that you're feeling good about it. If you're worried, or anxious, you'll just pucker right up and then it'll be hard to enjoy it."// Hang looks at Stella again. <<if $Stellahousebimbo is true>>\ Stella nods. //"I've only tried it a couple of times, but my sweetie is right."// <<elseif $StellaBLCemployee is true>>\ Stella nods. //"She's not wrong. Lube can only do so much."// <<else>>\ <</if>>\ //"See? But still, lube a lot, and then helps a lot. Mom? You wanna get him ready while I continue?"// Stella takes your dick out of your underpants and begins to jerk you off, before getting on her knees and sucking you until you are hard. While she is doing this, Charlotte continues to explain preparation to Hang as she lubes up her asshole. //"You also gotta make sure that you're clean. Make a habit of cleaning right up in there when you're in the shower. The toughest bit is also when it first goes in, if you start well, you'll end well, but if it's hard going in then..."// Charlotte shakes her head. //"You could have a tough time."// You're hard now, but Stella is still slowly sucking your cock. //"Yo! I'm ready."// Stella stops and stands next to Hang to watch. You put your penis at edge of her hole and stop. //"It'll go in easily, but first times always make sure they go in slow, OK?"// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/summerbrielle/sexsessions/1b.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> You edge your way in, pretending that Charlotte is more nervous than she is. You slowly fuck her as Charlotte explains how it feels for her now and how it feels when it is bad. //"Any questions?"// Hang shakes her head. At this you swing Charlotte over, and begin to fuck her hard. //"To prove that you don't always need to be delicate."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/summerbrielle/sexsessions/1c.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> Charlotte begins to play with herself and within a few minutes you have both come. As you thrust raggedly but hard into her to eek out the last of your orgasm, Hang sits down and looks at the scene. Stella is watching with more than a dash of envy, and Hang's face turns to a strange determination. Once you've wiped yourself clean Hang peppers Charlotte and Stella with their other anal experiences, and before she leaves she slips into the bathroom to insert the buttplug you gave her. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ ''Hang is now a lot more of a bimbo.'' [[Home]] <<else>>\ <</if>>\

<<set $HangRuperttrip to 2>>\ <<set $Hang to 13>>\ <<set $hangweekcount to 1>>\ <<set $Hangsessions to 111>>\ \ Hang arrives at the usual time, but before she has even passed through your door you can tell something is wrong. //"I can't stay long, but I needed to come and see you. I will be gone for two weeks, maybe three... Here, take this. I want to hear from you."// She hands you a piece of paper which has her e-mail address on it. Hang turns to leave but you grab her wrist. //"What's wrong, Hang?"// Hang lets out a shaky breath, then turns back to you with tears in her eyes. //"My father... He's... He's dying. I have to go back to Vietnam."// You look at her, your jaw drops, and you say nothing. You open your arms and she rushes in for a hug. She lets out two or three whole body, wrenching, yet quiet sobs, then buries her face into your shoulder. You stand there for a few minutes, holding each other before she pulls away, eyes red, but otherwise fine. She turns to leave, and looks at you nodding, but says nothing. //"Good luck, Hang."// The doors to the elevator close and you hear it whirr back downstairs. You walk back into the apartment and find Stella looking at you expectantly. //"What's the matter with Hang? Did her husband find out?"// You shake your head. //"No, worse... Her father is dying."// Stella looks sad and sits down. As she does you look at the e-mail address she gave you, and decide to send her a message then and there from your phone. //Hang - I am really very sorry to hear about your father, and while I do not know what is the matter I hope that things work out. Regardless of what happens I want you to know that me, Stella, and Charlotte are thinking of you. If you need anything, or just want to vent, e-mail me, OK? We will all miss you. - $name// [[Home]]

<<set $hangtripemail1 to true>>\ <<addhours 1>>\ \ You'd been waiting anxiously to hear from Hang all week, but got nothing, not even a reply to your first e-mail. When you wake up and see an e-mail from Hang in your inbox, you're overjoyed. //My father has died. I got home just in time to say goodbye. My brother says he stayed alive just for me, and was waiting to tell me how much he loved me. I am very, very sad, but it is good to be around my family. My mother will be OK, my brothers are good men and will take care of her. With the money I send, and their love, our family will be OK. <<if $slutHang gte 16>>\ Rupert came with me. I... I do not want to be ungrateful, but I am not happy that he did. He has been difficult and rude. I used to think he was a good man deep down inside, but I see now that he is not. He is good when he gets his way and things are not difficult. But what kind of good man cannot rise to the occasion? What kind of good man cannot be a source of comfort? <<elseif $slutHang lte 15>>\ Rupert came with me. At first I had wondered if he should. I know he can be awkward sometimes. To tell the truth, he has been awkward sometimes, but he has also been very good. Not just to me, but to my family. He really tries, and he really cares about me. I feel a little guilty that I have been going behind his back, and I think I need to be honest with him. <<else>>\ <</if>>\ Watching my father die has forced me to think about what I value, and what I do not. I'm looking forward to seeing you when I get back. Hang// You read the e-mail and agognise for nearly an hour with how to respond. But in the end you just send her a simple e-mail. //Hang - We are all still thinking about you. If you need anything done in America, let me know and I will do it. You're a smart woman Hang, so I know you won't rush into anything. Whatever decisions you make, I'm sure you will make the right one, as long as you are certain of it. - $name// [[Home]]

<<set $hangtripemail2 to true>> <<set $Hang to 14>>\ \ <<if $slutHang gte 16>>\ //Hello $name! I am sorry that I have waited so long to reach out to you again. I am also sorry that I will not be seeing you for much longer than I had expected to. I have big news. To start, me and Rupert are getting a divorce. I had planned to wait until we were both home, to make really sure, but he snapped at my mother when she wanted to include a small Buddhist part of my father's memorial. I couldn't believe he did that. I told him so, and I told him to leave. He has been apologising a lot over e-mail and phone, but I do not care now. I want a new life, without Rupert. So. Because of that. I have decided to go to Thailand before I come back to New York. I am scared, $name, but I know it is the right decision. I want to be like Stella, or Charlotte. Or even just to look a little like Tan. I will be a new woman when you see me, but I will be committed to being the best possible version of myself. Just like you've been teaching me. When I get back, can I stay with you? Just for a small time. I do not want to stay with Rupert. - Hang// You respond to her right away. //I'm proud of you Hang! That sounds horrible that he did that, and I'm really proud of you for standing up for yourself. Of course you can stay with me, no questions asked. I'll get a room ready for you. I'm also proud of you for taking such a big step, and I am very curious to see what you mean! - $name// <<elseif $slutHang lte 15>>\ //Hello $name! I am sorry that I have waited so long to reach out to you again. I am also sorry that I will not be seeing you for much longer than I had expected to. I have big news. I came clean to Rupert. It was terrible when I first did, and he was so upset that I had to stop my brothers beating him up for abandoning me temporarily at this time, until I told them a little bit of the truth and then they understood why he was so angry. Rupert came around, though. He's not exactly... Happy, but he is understanding. He wants me to enjoy my life and he has promised that he will try and be understanding, even if he doesn't necessarily want to walk that path with me. We haven't really agreed, but we have agreed to disagree, if that makes sense. When I get back, I will visit you. - Hang// You respond to her right away. //I'm proud of you Hang! It is very difficult to tell the truth, but you are an unusually honest woman. I look forward to seeing you again soon, and I hope that Rupert comes round eventually. - $name// <<else>>\ <</if>>\ [[Home]]

<<set $hangreturns1 to true>>\ <<addhours 1>>\ <<set $Hang to 16>>\ <<set $jasmineHang to true>>\ \ Hang e-mailed a couple of days before to let you know that her flight arrives early in the morning and that she would come straight to your apartment. You don't know why you are nervous waiting for her, but by now nerves as you wait for this moment of revelation have become almost a tradition for you. Sophie, Erica, Stella, Charlotte, the other girlfriends long forgotten... Now Hang. You hadn't had to wait this long before, though. To tell the truth you've been slightly on edge ever since Hang left, and a little bit of you wonders if this time you've strayed into unprofessional feelings. You like Stella and Charlotte a lot, of course, but your relationship with them has felt more shallow, less stressful. Hang has been complicated. You wake up earlier than normal and fuss around the house, adjusting little things and wiping the kitchen counters. Eventually, and much to your relief, you hear a knocking on the door. You go to open it, and standing outside is a woman you barely recognise. <img src="img/asaakira/1.jpg" height="500"> //"Hang?"// //"$name."// //"Is that really you?"// You stand in the doorway, shocked at how different she looks. She looks side to side a little nervously. //"Can... Can I come in?"// You move out of the way. //"Of course, of course..."// Hang walks in, dragging her suitcase behind her. //"I'm sorry about your father."// Hang nods, sadly. //"Yes. So am I. I will miss him... It feels like so long ago that I was last here happy."// Hang takes off her coat, and you see she's only wearing hotpants and a bra underneath. <img src="img/asaakira/2.jpg" height="500"> //"You flew dressed like that?"// She nods, a smile crossing her face for the first time. //"It was hot in Thailand... And I wanted to show off."// Hang looks expectantly at you, but says nothing. //"What happened, Hang?"// Hang leaves her suitcase by the door and walks over to the sofa. She flops down and you sit down next to her. //"Everything. It was like one thought after the other just exploding in my brain. My father told me to make the most of my life while I still was young. Then Rupert was mean. Then I thought about what ''I'' wanted. It all just kind of happened... We can talk about it soon, but right now I don't want to."// //"Whatever you want, Hang. You've had a really tough few weeks... You look great, though."// She smiles at you. //"Thanks. I was going to just get my boobs done, but then I thought I should get everything I wanted. Lips, face, boobs..."// She flops out her tits. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/asaakira/return/1.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"I didn't go that big, but I am bigger, yes?"// She dribbles some spit on them then smiles at you. You reach out and touch them, rubbing her spit onto her nipples. //"They look great, did it hurt?"// You look around and can't see any sign of scarring. //"A little, but the doctor was very good. They feel fine now."// //"You know, you look a little like that pornstar, the one that we watched."// Hang claps her hands happily. //"Yes! I know. I went in and asked the doctor to make me look just like her. He did a good job, I think."// //"Well let me see the rest of you."// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/asaakira/return/2.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> Hang stands up and you sit down. She shakes her ass in your face for a moment before bending over. //"Were your face and breasts the only things you got done?"// //"Yes... Look!"// <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/asaakira/return/3.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> She pulls down her shorts and shows you her vagina. //"Still the same! But I wax now.// She pulls her shorts back up and sits next to you. //"Have I pleased you?"// You smile a shallow, wry smile and begin to nod slowly. //"Yes, Hang... You've also surprised me."// She looks concerned. //"I surprised you?"// //"Yeah, I didn't really think you had it in you to take big steps on your own, you know? I'm proud of you."// The anxiety drops from Hang's face and she leaps forwards to plant a kiss on your cheek. //"Anyway, I'm tired. I want to sleep. Where shall I sleep?"// She looks at you expectantly and you wonder whether you should give Hang her own room or allow her to sleep with you. !WARNING - SAVE HERE This is the end of Hang's story for this update, but it will affect future updates. If you let Hang sleep in your bed you will begin a relationship with her, but if you give her her own room you will not - at least yet... [[Let Hang sleep with you|Hang Returns Slut 1b1]] [[Give Hang her own room|Hang Returns Slut 1b2]]

<<set $girlfriendHang to true>>\ \ //"Sure. Let's take your things to my, my bed is all made up."// Hang walks ahead of you as you grab her suitcase and bring it into your room. She begins to undress and smiles at you, before walking over, naked, and kissing you on the lips. She kisses you gently and slowly, then looks into your eyes, before walking to the bathroom. You let her take care of herself and decide that she will probably want a cup of tea or some water. You bring her both, but by the time you are back she is tucked in bed, blinds drawn, already asleep. You leave the water by the bedside table closest to her then close the door. Most of the day passes before you go to check on Hang again and you find her lying in bed, eyes open. When you walk in you get into bed with her, silently, and she shuffles over to you. You hold her for a minute, before she begins to unbutton your pants and stroke your cock. You turn her around and begin to kiss her, then she throws off the covers and spreads her legs. You manhandle her to the edge of the bed then penetrate her. Her head arches back and she lets out a loud moan, as you begin to fuck her. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/asaakira/return/5.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> You fuck her on the bed for ten minutes, and you both come easily. The both of you collapse into a slightly sweaty, post-orgasmic puddle. As you look to your side you see Hang, nestled in the corner of your shoulder, smiling sweetly up at you. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/asaakira/return/6.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> ''This is the end of Hang's story for this update.'' [[Wake-up|Sleep 8am]]

<<set $girlfriendHang to false>>\ <<addhours 8>>\ \ //"Sure, the spare bedroom is all made up. You can stay there as long as you want."// You lead Hang down the hallway to the spare room, dragging her suitcase for her. //"There isn't an ensuite, but you can just use the one next door. Make yourself at home Hang."// You want up to her and wrap your arms around her. //"I'm glad you're back."// She looks up at you and nods, then gestures with her eyes towards the bathroom. You laugh and leave her to it. You do your work for the whole day and by the time Hang has woken up again it is the afternoon, and you are sitting on the sofa watching TV as Charlotte and Stella chat in the kitchen. //"No, mom, you don't get it, it just doesn't look that good when I... Hang!"// Hang walks through the archway to the rest of the apartment and Charlotte squeals as she runs towards her. //"I'm so happy you are back! You look so good now! Congratulations on joining the club. Are you staying with us now?"// Hang looks at you, then back at Charlotte. //"Yes, at least for as long as $name will have me."// Charlotte dismisses that. //"Pshhh, he'll have you for as long as you want."// Stella has padded over now and hugs Hang. //"I'm sorry about your father."// She hugs her tightly, and Charlotte, looking a little ashamed that she had forgot, hugs her again but says nothing. //"Let us know if you need anything."// //"Thank you. I will."// Hang walks towards you and comes and sits next to you on the sofa. You two spend a little while chatting about her flight, and the surgery. As you do she edges closer and closer to you, and by the end is stroking your cock through your pants. Charlotte, evidently watching, strides over. //"If you don't suck it now, move out the way."// Hang looks up at Charlotte and laughs, then looks at you with eyes raised. Answering her silent question in similar style, you unbutton your jeans and let her take out your now hard dick. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/asaakira/return/4.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> Hang takes off her top and begins to slowly suck your dick. Charlotte comes to sit next to you and, rather than pay attention to the TV show, she focuses on Hang sucking your dick. After a while you realise that Charlotte is paying an unusual amount of attention to Hang and you look at her, and see that she is actually getting something up on her phone. She notices you looking and turns it around, to show a video playing. Handing you the phone, Charlotte grabs the TV remote and casts it to main TV. Half the wall is now taken up by two Asian women slobbering over a cock. <video id="video" autoplay loop width="600"> <source src="video/asaakira/return/7.webm" type="video/webm"> </video> //"Hey! Mom!"// There's no response. //"MOM!"// Stella sticks her head around the corner, to see Hang sucking your cock and the porn video on the screen. //"Doesn't Hang look really really similar to Asa Akira? You know, that big Asian pornstar."// Stella looks at Charlotte, then the screen, then Hang. She walks closer and as Hang continues to suck your dick through her smiles, Stella lets out a little snort from her nose, then nods. //"I can barely tell them apart."// [[Home]]

<<set $hangreturns1 to true>>\ <<addhours 1>>\ <<set $Hang to 16>>\ \ A little later than normal Hang knocks on the door. You know from a message she sent last night that her and Rupert returned from Vietnam yesterday. You open the door, and as you do Hang steps in and gives you a hug. //"Hello! I am happy to see you again. How are you?"// //"I'm good, I'm good... I half expected Rupert to be with you."// Hang shakes her head. //"He does not want to see you, not yet at least. I nearly persuaded him to come, but in the end he did not want to."// There's a silence and Hang moves to the kitchen, where she sits on a stool. You pour two glasses of water. //"I'm sorry about your dad."// //"I am too. I am glad I got to go home to say goodbye, though."// //"It sounds like you've had a hell of a time over there."// //"It was very difficult. But I think things will be better now."// //"With Rupert?"// //"With everything."// She smiles at you. //"It will be long work to fix things with Rupert, he is still upset with me for getting you to coach me like this, but he trusts me that nothing ever happened between us. He also appreciates that I was lonely, and that he treated me badly. He has promised to have more fun with me, to be a better husband, but also a friend. He says he could learn to become more a bimbo, or at least to worry less. But..."// //"But?"// //"But I won't be able to see you as often. He has promised to be better, and I have too. We can still be friends, but only at Henrique's. At least for now."// You feel your face form a grimace, at least momentarily. //"I was worried that you'd say that. But your marriage comes first. Are you sure you're making the right decision?"// You don't know what possessed you to ask that, but Hang takes it in her stride. //"No. But if I learned one thing from you, it is to move forward, right? A good bimbo trusts others that earn her trust. These past weeks Rupert earned my trust, or at least a lot of it."// //"Yeah."// Hang drinks a little more of her water then stands up. She walks round to you and kisses you on the cheek. //"Thank you, $name. You really helped me."// You say nothing, but Hang kisses you on the cheek again and walks out of the house. [[Home]]

<<set $elainesession5 to true>>\ <<set $Elaine to 6>>\ <<set $Elainepartneroption to true>>\ <<addhours 1>>\ \ When you're done with your day you decide that it's the right time to drop in on Elaine and see what she wanted to talk about. You take the stairs down to her apartment and buzz. //"Who is it?"// //"$name, from upstairs."// You hear her trot towards the door, which soon swings open. <img src="img/corychase/3.jpg" height="500"> //"Hi $name! Thanks for coming over. Sorry the place is a mess but I only just got back from work."// You look at her house and see that everything is immaculate. //"No worries. What did you want to talk about?"// //"That can wait a minute. Do you want anything? A glass of wine?"// //"Only if you're having one."// You follow her into the kitchen where she uncorks a bottle of red and pours two glasses. //"How's the training with Stacy going?"// //"Oh my God, it's going so well, though she is a tough trainer. I've really been working my little tushy off."// Elaine laughs and hands you one of the glasses. She holds it up, then clinks it. //"She's also been doing a good job persuading me of your... Skills, shall we say."// //"Stacy can be quite straightforward."// Elaine lets out a single 'HA'. //"That's one word for it... But, I suppose I am coming over to the idea of having your services be more firmly established in the building. Have you given more thought to buying the building next door?"// //"To tell the truth, no. It's just a little outside of my budget."// //"I thought so. I had a business proposition for you, if you are interested."// //"Oh?"// //"We can work out the exact details, but I propose that we partner up to buy the building next door. I own half, you own half. I would want BLC to pay rent for operating in the space, but it would save you money up front. What do you say in principle?"// //"In principle, I say it depends on the details."// Elaine laughs, but seems a little impressed at your response, and you two spend the next half hour haggling out the rough numbers for any such agreement. Elaine isn't pushing the negotiation too hard, and at the end you settle on a weekly rental payment of $325 to her. Doing the math once you are back home, that means you will have to put $70,000 down and pay another $325 a week for the mortgage. ''You now have a new option for buying the building next door.'' [[Home]]

<<set $cash to $cash - 70000>>\ <<set $ownbuilding to true>>\ <<set $jointowner to true>>\ <<set $Elainesupport to true>>\ <<set $Elaine to 7>>\ \ After the stress of actually getting the money together to buy the property the actual act of buying it was almost a let down. The building was safe, insured, and had clear title. Once the bank's funds were received the agent handed you and Elaine the keys and you walked in. <img src="img/places/ownbuildingstart.jpg" width="500"> You owned land, actual land, in New York. Sure, it was a crappy old paint warehouse, and sure, you'd need to do it up before you could properly do anything with it... But it was yours. Well. Yours and Elaine's. You both walk around the space silently for a few minutes, until Elaine turns to you, hand outstretched. //"To Bimbo Life Coaching."// You take her hand and shake it, enjoying how her voice echoed in the empty space. //"Of course, we'll need to redo the place to get it up to commercial standards, but I will leave that in your capable hands. Needless to say, my worries about this space - and your business activities in the building - have melted away."// Elaine takes out her phone and looks at the time. //"Anyway, $name. I'm going to leave you to it. I have a meeting with some City health officials in an hour that I need to prep for."// ''Elaine will now support you on the co-op board.'' ''This is the end of Elaine's content for this update, though she may appear in other scenes.'' [[Home]]

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<<addhours 2>>\ <<set $Phil to 3>>\ \ You open the door to find Phil in the hallway, smiling at you. <img src="img/misc/coopboard/craigrobinson1.jpg" width="500"> //"$name! How's it going?"// Phil begins to walk into your apartment, and you close the door behind you. He whistles through his teeth. //"I see the retired life is treating you well."// He laughs and wags his finger at you. //"I see those girls you're running around with. Damn."// You smile and begin to laugh, almost a little embarrassed. Phil laughs again. //"Anyway man, I just wanted to drop by to fill you in on Rupert's latest shitshow. That boy, I swear he just finds shit to get worked up about."// You nod.//"Yeah, it's not nice being in his crosshairs this time... I swear he's got it in for me."// //"He probably does, he probably does, but... You ain't doing yourself any favors, breaking these rules. What did you expect him to do?"// You begin to defend yourself. //"I, I-"// Phil holds his hands up in the air. //"Now I don't really care, you know me. But what's the point in fighting this when you know you're doing wrong? Even if the wrong isn't hurting anybody."// You nod. //"I assume you won't be backing me on the board?"// Phil says nothing, but he looks at you with a sad expression and nods slowly. //"So you're totally backing Rupert?"// He shrugs. //"If everyone else backs you, not including ol' Napoleon of course, I'll join them. But I'm not gonna be the one to flip it, you know?"// //"Not even if I can get the City to approve that variation you were wanting?"// Phil laughs and claps you on the shoulder. //"I'll tell you what. If you can get my fancy growing patch out back through the DoB, I'll let you hold the classes at my place."// He continues to laugh, but you cut across him. //"But seriously, though. I'm on friendly terms with the some local pols, perhaps..."// The smile drops from Phil's face. //"OK, if you're being serious. I still won't do it if we lose, but if you need a third vote... Well, you have it. If I have my variance."// //"Deal. Anyway, I need some advice about my roof, the flowers I got..."// You change the subject to your roof garden and take Phil up there, where he gives you some advice on perennials that you can plant to pretty the space up a little. ''This is the end of Phil's story for this update.'' [[Home]]

<<set $cash to $cash - 700000>>\ <<set $ownbuilding to true>>\ <<set $soleownernomortgage to true>>\ <<set $Elainesupport to true>>\ <<set $Elaine to 6>>\ \ After the stress of actually getting the money together to buy the property the actual act of buying it was almost a let down. The building was safe, insured, and had clear title, so it moved smoothly. <img src="img/places/ownbuildingstart.jpg" width="500"> You owned land, actual land, in New York. Sure, it was a crappy old paint warehouse, and sure, you'd need to do it up before you could properly do anything with it... But it was yours. You phone Elaine, and luckily she picks up. //"Elaine speaking."// //"Elaine, it's $name. I've bought the building, the keys were handed over today."// //"Excellent. I'm happy to know that it is in safe hands now. I'll be able to be much more understanding of your business activities in the building. Anyway, I have a meeting in five minutes. Talk to you soon."// ''Elaine will now support you on the co-op board.'' ''This is the end of Elaine's content for this update, though she may appear in other scenes.'' [[Home]]