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<div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main/dnareorg.gif']]</div> <div class="centerText"> Mind Transfer Machine, is an adult interactive fiction based on Twine interaction story builder. This is an adult game which contains adult content, including feminization, sexual intercourse. If you are underage or would not like to see this content, please exit the game now. This game takes place in a imagined place, and all named characters are at least 18 years old. If you like you can get full access to game through @@<span class="choice"><a href="https://www.patreon.com/vegatg">Patreon</a></span>@@ For Start - @@<span class="choice">[[I am older than 18]] / [[I am not older than 18]]</span>@@ </div> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<cacheaudio "intro" "dnareorg-students/audios/intro.mp3">> <<audio "intro" play>> <</nobr>>

<<set $day = 0>> <<set $soundEnabled = true>> <<set $gender = "male">> <<set $avatar = "unknown">> <<set $name = "unknown">> <<set $seen = 0>> <<set $time = "9:00AM">> <<set $first = true>> <<set $height = 178>> <<set $hip = 32>> <<set $waist = 32>> <<set $penis_length = 7>> <<set $penis_girth = 4>> <<set $height_w = 168>> <<set $hip_w = 38>> <<set $waist_w = 27>> <<set $breast = "34C">> <<set $breast_index = 50>> <<set $money = 20>> <<set $work_hours = 0>> <<set $fitness = 40>> <<set $mood = 40>> <<set $energy = 80>> <<set $gender_index = 95>> <<set $dnareorg = 0>> <<set $place_visit_left = 3>> <<set $buttplug = 0>>

DNAReorg Students

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<div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main/dnareorg.gif']]</div> <div class="centerText"> DNAReorg-High School, is an adult interactive fiction based on Twine interaction story builder. This is an adult game which contains adult content, including mtf, ftm transformation, sexual intercourse. If you are underage or would not like to see this content, please exit the game now. This game takes place in a imagined place, and all named characters are at least 18 years old. This is free to play game. There is not paid version. If you like to support me contribute through @@<span class="choice"><a href="https://www.patreon.com/vegatg">Patreon</a></span>@@ For Start - @@<span class="choice">[[I am older than 18|sound-settings]] / [[I am not older than 18]]</span>@@ </div> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<cacheaudio "intro" "dnareorg-students/audios/intro.mp3">> <<audio "intro" play>> <</nobr>>

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<div class="profileImage profile">[img[setup.ImagePath+$avatar+'/'+$gender+'/avatar.png']]</div> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<cacheaudio "intro" "dnareorg-students/audios/intro.mp3">> <<audio "intro" play>> <</nobr>>

<div class="profileImage profile">[img[setup.ImagePath+$avatar+'/'+$gender+'/avatar.png']]</div> @@<span class="choice">[[Kyle|kyle-character]]</span>@@ <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<cacheaudio "intro" "dnareorg-students/audios/intro.mp3">> <<audio "intro" play>> <</nobr>>

<<nobr>> <div class="profileImage profile">[img[setup.ImagePath+$avatar +'/'+$gender+'/avatar.png']]</div> <<set $time = "9:00AM">> <<if $place_visit_left == 3>> <<set $time = "9:00AM">> <<elseif $place_visit_left == 2>> <<set $time = "1:00PM">> <<elseif $place_visit_left == 1>> <<set $time = "5:00PM">> <<else>> <<set $time = "9:00PM">> <</if>> <</nobr>> Day: <<= $day>> Name: <<= $name>> Gender: <<= $gender>> Money($): <<= $money>> Time: <<= $time>>

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<div class="centerText"><h3 style="color: yellow">Introduction</h3></div> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main/dnareorg.gif']]</div> In the bustling city of our time, the wonders of technology have reached unprecedented heights. It is the 22nd century, the year 2125 AD on Earth, and society is both fascinated and cautious of the incredible advancements surrounding us. One such marvel is the Speed DNA Reorganisation Technology, commonly known as DNAReorg. This groundbreaking innovation allows humans to reprogram their very essence at the molecular level, effectively altering their DNA to bring about desired physical and even physiological transformations. However, like any powerful tool, DNAReorg comes with great responsibility and a steep cost. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Continue|intro-1]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_s>> <<cacheaudio "0.1" "dnareorg-students/audios/0/0.1.mp3">> <<audio "0.1" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>>

<div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main/dnareorg.gif']]</div> <div class="centerText"> Sorry, Come back after 18 year old! Thanks vegatg </div> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<cacheaudio "intro" "dnareorg-students/audios/intro.mp3">> <<audio "intro" play>> <</nobr>>

<<if $first>> <<if $gender is "male">> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main/location/male-sleep.png']]</div> As I settle into bed, everything feels calm and familiar. The night around me is quiet, and I take a moment to adjust the covers, feeling the comforting weight of my body as I sink into the mattress. There’s a grounding feeling in the broadness of my shoulders and the strength of my frame, a sensation that’s become deeply familiar. I pull my pillow under my head, close my eyes, and feel the softness of the sheets against my skin. Outside my window, there’s the faint hum of the city distant traffic, the occasional sound of footsteps but here, it’s just me and the stillness, my thoughts gradually slowing with the fall of darkness. I shift a bit, curling onto my side, finding that comfortable spot I always do. My body feels heavy, the weight of the day settling over me in a way that’s surprisingly calming. Tonight, there are no racing thoughts or nagging distractions, just the steady rhythm of my breathing. The covers feel warm and reassuring as I drift further into sleep, my hands relaxed by my sides. My mind wanders gently, touching on familiar thoughts work, the plans I have for tomorrow but they’re distant, fading out as I let go. The night passes quietly, my movements gentle, a hand shifting here or a leg stretching there, but always in that soft, unconscious way. The darkness wraps around me like a shield, and I sleep soundly, my body fully at rest. It’s a simple, ordinary night, and right now, that’s exactly what I need. <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main/location/female-sleep.png']]</div> I settle into bed, sinking into the softness of the mattress. Nestling my head onto the pillow, I feel its cool surface against my cheek and pull the blanket snugly around my shoulders. My limbs feel lighter, a gentle contrast to the sturdy form I’m used to as Kyle. The bed feels almost bigger or maybe it’s just my smaller frame, curled comfortably beneath the covers. My longer hair spills over the pillow, a soft, unfamiliar weight against my neck that’s strangely comforting. I stretch out, my toes brushing the edge of the blanket, and allow myself to fully relax as my breathing slows to a calm rhythm. There’s a certain peace in my heart tonight, a rare sense of alignment. Every sensation feels heightened the warmth of the blanket, the coolness of the room, the softness of my skin against the sheets. My mind begins to drift, my thoughts blending into a pleasant haze, each one softer than the last. As I drift off, I embrace the gentle femininity in my posture and presence, the way my body fits naturally into this space. I let go of the day, letting my thoughts float away, settling fully into sleep as Kyla, allowing myself to simply be if only for tonight. <</if>> <<if $dnareorg == 1>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Feel Body Tingling|change-back-1]]</span>@@</div> <<else>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Awake|getup]]</span>@@</div> <</if>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/night.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<elseif $second>> <<if $gender is "male">> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main/location/male-sleep.png']]</div> As You settle into bed, everything feels calm and familiar. The night around you is quiet, and you take a moment to adjust the covers, feeling the comforting weight of your body as You sink into the mattress. There’s a grounding feeling in the broadness of your shoulders and the strength of your frame, a sensation that’s become deeply familiar. You pull your pillow under your head, close your eyes, and feel the softness of the sheets against your skin. Outside your window, there’s the faint hum of the city distant traffic, the occasional sound of footsteps but here, it’s just you and the stillness, your thoughts gradually slowing with the fall of darkness. You shift a bit, curling onto your side, finding that comfortable spot You always do. Your body feels heavy, the weight of the day settling over you in a way that’s surprisingly calming. Tonight, there are no racing thoughts or nagging distractions, just the steady rhythm of your breathing. The covers feel warm and reassuring as You drift further into sleep, your hands relaxed by your sides. Your mind wanders gently, touching on familiar thoughts work, the plans you have for tomorrow but they’re distant, fading out as you let go. The night passes quietly, your movements gentle, a hand shifting here or a leg stretching there, but always in that soft, unconscious way. The darkness wraps around you like a shield, and you sleep soundly, my body fully at rest. It’s a simple, ordinary night, and right now, that’s exactly what you need. <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main/location/female-sleep.png']]</div> You settle into bed, sinking into the softness of the mattress. Nestling your head onto the pillow, You feel its cool surface against your cheek and pull the blanket snugly around your shoulders. Your limbs feel lighter, a gentle contrast to the sturdy form you are used to as Kyle. The bed feels almost bigger or maybe it’s just your smaller frame, curled comfortably beneath the covers. Your longer hair spills over the pillow, a soft, unfamiliar weight against your neck that’s strangely comforting. You stretch out, your toes brushing the edge of the blanket, and allow yourself to fully relax as your breathing slows to a calm rhythm. There’s a certain peace in your heart tonight, a rare sense of alignment. Every sensation feels heightened the warmth of the blanket, the coolness of the room, the softness of your skin against the sheets. Your mind begins to drift, your thoughts blending into a pleasant haze, each one softer than the last. As You drift off, you embrace the gentle femininity in my posture and presence, the way your body fits naturally into this space. I let go of the day, letting my thoughts float away, settling fully into sleep as Kyla, allowing myself to simply be if only for tonight. <</if>> <<if $dnareorg == 1>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Feel Body Tingling|change-back-1]]</span>@@</div> <<else>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Awake|getup]]</span>@@</div> <</if>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/night.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<else>> <<if $gender is "male">> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main/location/male-sleep.png']]</div> Kyle’s usual sleeping routine is calm and steady. The night falls quiet around him, and as he climbs into bed, he adjusts the covers and settles in. The familiar weight of his body feels comforting, the broadness of his shoulders and the strength in his frame grounding him in a way that is deeply familiar. He pulls the pillow beneath his head and closes his eyes, feeling the softness of the sheets against his skin. The room is quiet except for the gentle hum of the city outside his window, the sound of distant traffic and occasional footsteps. He enjoys these moments of peace just the stillness of his own thoughts as they slow down with the darkness. Kyle shifts slightly, curling into his side as he finds his most comfortable position. His body feels heavy, the weight of the day settling in. There are no overwhelming thoughts or distractions tonight, just the quiet rhythm of his breathing. He drifts into sleep slowly, a calmness settling over him. The weight of the covers feels reassuring, and his hands rest gently by his sides. As he sleeps, his mind wanders through familiar thoughts work, and plans for his next day but it’s all distant, fading into the background as sleep takes over. The night passes with little stirring. Occasionally, his hand shifts under the covers, or his body moves slightly as he shifts in his sleep, but it’s always a gentle motion. The darkness wraps around him like a protective shield, and Kyle sleeps soundly, his body at rest, the weight of the world left outside the room. It’s a normal, ordinary night for him, and for now, that’s enough. <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main/location/female-sleep.png']]</div> Kyla settles into bed, her body sinking into the soft mattress. She nestles her head onto the pillow, feeling its cool surface against her cheek, and pulls the blanket snugly around her shoulders. Her limbs feel relaxed and lighter, a contrast to the sturdy form she’s used to as Kyle. The bed feels somehow bigger, or maybe it’s just her smaller frame, curled comfortably beneath the covers. Her hair, now longer, spills over the pillow, a gentle weight she’s still adjusting to, its softness comforting against her neck. She stretches her legs, toes brushing the edge of the blanket, and allows herself to fully relax, her breathing slowing to a gentle rhythm. There’s a certain peace in her heart tonight, a feeling of alignment she doesn’t often experience. She’s acutely aware of every sensation the warmth of the blanket, the slight chill of the room, the softness of her own skin against the sheets. Her mind drifts, her thoughts blending into a pleasant haze, each one softer than the last. As she drifts off, she embraces the subtle femininity in her posture and presence, the way her body fits so naturally into this space. She lets go of the day, leaving her thoughts to float away, settling fully into sleep as Kyla, letting herself be, if only for tonight. <</if>> <<if $dnareorg == 1>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Feel Body Tingling|change-back-1]]</span>@@</div> <<else>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Awake|getup]]</span>@@</div> <</if>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/night.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <</if>>

<div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/room.png']]</div> <<nobr>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Go to Washroom|washroom-1]]</span>@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Go to Down Stairs|down-stairs]]</span>@@</div> <</nobr>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/morning.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>>

<div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/down-stairs.png']]</div> <<nobr>> <<if $seen is 1>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<nobr>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choiceSp">[[Eat Something|eat-1]]</span>@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choiceSp">[[Drink Water|drink-1]]</span>@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choiceSp">[[Go to Room|room]]</span>@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choiceSp">[[Go to Washroom|washroom-1]]</span>@@</div> <<if $place_visit_left > 0>> <<if $energy > 10>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Go Outside|leave]]</span>@@</div> <<else>> <div class="centerText">Need Energy for go outside</div> <</if>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/morning.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>>

<div class="centerText">@@Click the Place you like to visit@@</div> <div class="container"> <img usemap="#city" src="dnareorg-students/images/main/map.png" alt="Snow" style="width: 100%;height:100%"> <map name="city"> <area shape="circle" coords="30,18,14" data-passage="home"> <area shape="circle" coords="121,186,19" data-passage="mall"> <area shape="circle" coords="58,348,23" data-passage="gym"> <area shape="circle" coords="257,36,20" data-passage="cinema"> <area shape="circle" coords="288,251,24" data-passage="restaurant"> <area shape="circle" coords="600,285,29" data-passage="nightclub"> <area shape="circle" coords="514,179,23" data-passage="bar"> <area shape="circle" coords="797,50,30" data-passage="dnareorg"> </map> </div> <<nobr>> <<set $place_visit_left -= 1>> <<set $energy -= 5>> <</nobr>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/city.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<set $home = false>> **dev message - Maybe entire word is not clickable. if you hover you can find which places are clickable. For now I enable below option section <<nobr>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Go Home|home]]</span>@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Go to Mall|mall]]</span>@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Go to DNAReorg|dnareorg]]</span>@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Go to Gym|gym]]</span>@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Go to Cinema|cinema]]</span>@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Go to Restaurant|restaurant]]</span>@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Go to Bar|bar]]</span>@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Go to Nightclub|nightclub]]</span>@@</div> <</nobr>>

<div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/down-stairs.png']]</div> <<nobr>> <<if $seen is 1>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<nobr>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choiceSp">[[Eat Something|eat-2]]</span>@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choiceSp">[[Drink Something|drink-2]]</span>@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Go to Room|room-2]]</span>@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Go to Washroom|washroom-2]]</span>@@</div> <<if $place_visit_left > 0>> <<if $energy > 10>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Go Outside|leave]]</span>@@</div> <<else>> <div class="centerText">Need Energy for go outside</div> <</if>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/night.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<set $home = true>>

<div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/room.png']]</div> <<nobr>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Go to Washroom|washroom-2]]</span>@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Sleep|sleep]] </span>@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Go to Down Stairs|home]]</span>@@</div> <</nobr>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/night.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>>

<div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/washroom.png']]</div> <<nobr>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Use Mirror|mirror-1]]</span>@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Take a Wash|wash-1]]</span>@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Use Toilet|pee-1]]</span>@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Masturbate|mastruebate-1]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>><<if $buttplug == 1>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Use Anal Plug|anal-plug-1]]</span>@@</div> <</if>><</nobr>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Go Back to Room|room]]</span>@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Go to Down Stairs|down-stairs]]</span>@@</div> <</nobr>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/morning.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>>

<div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/washroom.png']]</div> <<nobr>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Use Mirror|mirror-2]]</span>@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Take a Wash|wash-2]]</span>@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Use Toilet|pee-2]]</span>@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Masturbate|mastruebate-2]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>><<if $buttplug == 1>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Use Anal Plug|anal-plug-2]]</span>@@</div> <</if>><</nobr>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Go to Room|room-2]]</span>@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Go to Down Stairs|home]]</span>@@</div> <</nobr>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/night.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>>

<<if $first>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+$avatar+'/'+$gender+'/mirror-1.png']]</div> <<if $gender is "male">> I instinctively move closer, curious to see myself. The reflection that meets my eyes is distinctly my own strong features, the stubble darkening my chin and jawline, and the broadness of my shoulders that feels both comforting and familiar. My damp hair clings to my forehead, and I brush it away with one hand, revealing my deep-set eyes staring back at me. There’s something almost automatic in the way I take in my reflection. My gaze lingers on the familiar line of my jaw, the curve of my nose, and the way my lips sit in their usual, easy expression. The more I look, the more at home I feel in my own skin. The masculine shape of my body is clear the broad shoulders, the muscular arms, and the chest that’s just a little thicker. It all moves with me as I breathe. I run a hand over my face, feeling the stubble and the sharpness of my features under my fingertips. The sensation grounds me even further, reminding me of the rawness of my masculinity, the way my skin, my body, and my identity belong to me. For a moment, I take it all in. My reflection is a reassurance, a symbol of everything I’ve been for most of my life. There’s no rush, no anxiety just the simple comfort of seeing the face I’ve always known, the one I’ve grown into. A slight smile tugs at the corners of my mouth as I meet my own gaze, reaffirming who I am in this space, in this body. <<else>> I stand in front of the mirror, the steam from the shower slowly dissipating, revealing my reflection. Taking a step closer, I meet my own gaze, and a wave of awe and curiosity washes over me. There I am soft features, delicate cheekbones, and green eyes that seem to hold a newfound depth. My long hair falls in damp waves over my shoulders, framing my face in a way that feels almost surreal. I reach out, touching the cool surface of the mirror as if to confirm this is real. My reflection smiles back at me, a gentle, tentative smile, and I notice how different it looks on this face. There’s a quiet strength in my expression, a femininity I’m still growing accustomed to, but it's layered with an essence that feels distinctly mine. My hands trail down, grazing my collarbone, feeling the slender line of my neck, the soft curve of my shoulders. Each detail the softness of my skin, the way my hair catches the light, the gentle arch of my brows feels mesmerizing. I turn slightly, observing myself from different angles, noticing the way my body moves and the grace in my gestures. There’s a newness to this version of myself that’s thrilling, almost enchanting, yet familiar in a strange way as if Kyla has always been there, waiting to emerge. Looking at myself like this, I feel a mix of pride, wonder, and self-acceptance I hadn’t anticipated. It’s more than just a reflection. it’s a discovery of someone I never knew I could be. <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Finish|washroom-1]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/morning.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<elseif $second>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+$avatar+'/'+$gender+'/mirror-1.png']]</div> <<if $gender is "male">> You instinctively move closer, curious to see yourself. The reflection that meets your eyes is distinctly your own strong features, the stubble darkening your chin and jawline, and the broadness of your shoulders that feels both comforting and familiar. Your damp hair clings to your forehead, and you brush it away with one hand, revealing your deep-set eyes staring back at you. There’s something almost automatic in the way you take in your reflection. You gaze lingers on the familiar line of your jaw, the curve of your nose, and the way your lips sit in their usual, easy expression. The more you look, the more at home you feel in your own skin. The masculine shape of your body is clear the broad shoulders, the muscular arms, and the chest that’s just a little thicker. It all moves with me as you breathe. You run a hand over your face, feeling the stubble and the sharpness of your features under your fingertips. The sensation grounds you even further, reminding you of the rawness of your masculinity, the way your skin, your body, and your identity belong to you. For a moment, You take it all in. Your reflection is a reassurance, a symbol of everything you have been for most of your life. There’s no rush, no anxiety just the simple comfort of seeing the face you have always known, the one you have grown into. A slight smile tugs at the corners of your mouth as you meet your own gaze, reaffirming who you are in this space, in this body. <<else>> You stand in front of the mirror, the steam from the shower slowly dissipating, revealing your reflection. Taking a step closer, You meet your own gaze, and a wave of awe and curiosity washes over you. There you are soft features, delicate cheekbones, and green eyes that seem to hold a newfound depth. Your long hair falls in damp waves over your shoulders, framing your face in a way that feels almost surreal. You reach out, touching the cool surface of the mirror as if to confirm this is real. Your reflection smiles back at you, a gentle, tentative smile, and You notice how different it looks on this face. There’s a quiet strength in my expression, a femininity You are still growing accustomed to, but it's layered with an essence that feels distinctly yours. You hands trail down, grazing my collarbone, feeling the slender line of your neck, the soft curve of your shoulders. Each detail the softness of your skin, the way your hair catches the light, the gentle arch of your brows feels mesmerizing. You turn slightly, observing yourself from different angles, noticing the way your body moves and the grace in your gestures. There’s a newness to this version of yourself that’s thrilling, almost enchanting, yet familiar in a strange way as if Kyla has always been there, waiting to emerge. Looking at myself like this, I feel a mix of pride, wonder, and self-acceptance you hadn’t anticipated. It’s more than just a reflection. it’s a discovery of someone you never knew you could be. <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Finish|washroom-1]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/morning.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+$avatar+'/'+$gender+'/mirror-1.png']]</div> <<if $gender is "male">> He glances toward it, instinctively moving closer to see himself. The reflection that meets his eyes is distinctly his own a face with strong features, stubble darkening his chin and jawline, and the broadness of his shoulders that feels both comforting and familiar. His hair, still damp, clings slightly to his forehead, and he brushes it away with one hand, revealing his deep-set eyes staring back at him. There's something almost automatic about the way he surveys himself. His gaze lingers on the reflection of his face, noticing the familiar line of his jaw, the curve of his nose, and the way his lips sit in their usual, easy expression. The more he looks, the more he feels at home in his own skin. The masculine shape of his body is evident the broad shoulders, the muscular arms, and the chest that’s just a little thicker, the way it moves with him as he breathes. He runs a hand over his face, feeling the stubble and the sharpness of his features under his fingertips, the sensation grounding him even further. There’s a rawness to his masculinity that feels like it belongs to him his skin, his body, his identity. For a moment, Kyle takes it all in. His reflection is a reassurance, a symbol of everything he’s been for most of his life. There’s no rush, no anxiety just the simple comfort of seeing the face he’s always known, the face he’s grown into. A slight smile pulls at the corners of his mouth as he meets his own gaze, reaffirming who he is in this space, in this body. <<else>> Kyla stands in front of the mirror, her reflection emerging from the steam of the shower. She takes a step closer, catching her own gaze, and feels a wave of awe and curiosity wash over her. There she is soft features, delicate cheekbones, and green eyes that seem to hold a newfound depth. Her long hair falls in damp waves over her shoulders, framing her face in a way that feels almost surreal. She reaches out, touching the cool surface of the mirror as if to confirm this is real. Her reflection smiles back, a gentle, tentative smile, and she notices how different it looks on this face. There’s a quiet strength in her expression, a femininity she’s growing accustomed to, but it’s layered with an essence that feels distinctly her own. Her hands trail down, grazing her collarbone, feeling the slender line of her neck, the soft curve of her shoulders. Each detail her skin’s softness, the way her hair catches the light, the gentle arch of her brows feels mesmerizing. She turns slightly, observing herself from different angles, noticing the way her body moves and the grace in her gestures. There’s a newness to this version of herself that’s thrilling, almost enchanting, yet familiar in a strange way, as if Kyla has always been there, waiting to emerge. Looking at herself like this, she feels a mix of pride, wonder, and self-acceptance that she hadn’t anticipated. It’s more than just a reflection; it’s a discovery of someone she never knew she could be. <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Finish|washroom-1]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/morning.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <</if>>

<<if $first>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main'+'/'+$gender+'/bathe-1.gif']]</div> <<if $gender is "male">>I walk into the bathroom, feeling the coolness of the tile floor beneath my feet, a chill that sends a slight shiver up my spine. Reaching for the faucet, I turn it on, the sound of water filling the sink comforting in its familiarity. I splash my face with the cold water, the sharp chill waking me up fully. My reflection in the mirror catches my eye as water drips down my face, and I rub my hands over my skin, feeling the slight stubble on my chin a reminder of the familiar masculine features I’m used to. I reach for the soap and begin to lather it in my hands, the suds rising up as I work it over my face and neck, washing away the last traces of sleep. The cool water is refreshing, contrasting with the warmth beneath my skin. I take a moment to massage my temples, pressing my fingers into my scalp as I rinse off the soap, feeling the tension from yesterday start to release. Grabbing a towel, I pat my face dry, feeling the soft fabric absorb the moisture. I look back at myself in the mirror, my features still a little sleepy but gradually sharpening as I wake. There’s something grounding in this simple ritual the feel of my skin, the sensation of washing away the night, and the steady rhythm of my movements. I finish by washing my hands, my fingers working the soap into a quick lather before rinsing it off with practiced ease. Taking a deep breath, I inhale the cool bathroom air, feeling fully awake and alert now. With one final glance at my reflection, I step away from the sink, feeling fresh and ready for the day ahead. <<else>> I step into the bathroom, the cool tile beneath my feet reminding me I’m fully awake as I reach for the shower and turn it on, waiting for the water to warm. A gentle steam fills the room, softening the air as I slip out of my clothes, taking in the unique feeling of my body in this form. When I step into the shower, the warm water cascades over me, wrapping me in a comforting embrace. I close my eyes, letting the water wash over my face and shoulders, and feel myself relax completely. My hands move through my hair, fingers gliding effortlessly through the damp strands. I savor the silky texture, a sensation that feels both familiar and new. Reaching for the body wash, I work it into a soft, floral-scented lather and smooth it over my arms, shoulders, and down my back. Each movement is slow and intentional, a chance to explore the curves and softness of my form, appreciating this quiet moment. The warm water feels refreshing, each droplet bringing a sense of invigoration as it runs over my skin. My hands glide down my sides, and I feel the delicate yet resilient strength within me. This is my private ritual, a way of reconnecting with myself. As I rinse off, I feel renewed and grounded, fully present in this quiet morning moment. <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Finish Washing|washroom-1]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/wash.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<elseif $second>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main'+'/'+$gender+'/bathe-1.gif']]</div> <<if $gender is "male">>You walk into the bathroom, feeling the coolness of the tile floor beneath your feet, a chill that sends a slight shiver up your spine. Reaching for the faucet, you turn it on, the sound of water filling the sink comforting in its familiarity. You splash your face with the cold water, the sharp chill waking you up fully. Your reflection in the mirror catches your eye as water drips down your face, and you rub your hands over your skin, feeling the slight stubble on your chin a reminder of the familiar masculine features you are used to. You reach for the soap and begin to lather it in your hands, the suds rising up as you work it over your face and neck, washing away the last traces of sleep. The cool water is refreshing, contrasting with the warmth beneath your skin. You take a moment to massage your temples, pressing your fingers into my scalp as You rinse off the soap, feeling the tension from yesterday start to release. Grabbing a towel, You pat my face dry, feeling the soft fabric absorb the moisture. You look back at myself in the mirror, your features still a little sleepy but gradually sharpening as you wake. There’s something grounding in this simple ritual the feel of your skin, the sensation of washing away the night, and the steady rhythm of your movements. You finish by washing your hands, your fingers working the soap into a quick lather before rinsing it off with practiced ease. Taking a deep breath, You inhale the cool bathroom air, feeling fully awake and alert now. With one final glance at your reflection, You step away from the sink, feeling fresh and ready for the day ahead. <<else>> You step into the bathroom, the cool tile beneath your feet reminding you you are fully awake as You reach for the shower and turn it on, waiting for the water to warm. A gentle steam fills the room, softening the air as You slip out of my clothes, taking in the unique feeling of your body in this form. When you step into the shower, the warm water cascades over you, wrapping you in a comforting embrace. You close your eyes, letting the water wash over your face and shoulders, and feel yourself relax completely. Your hands move through your hair, fingers gliding effortlessly through the damp strands. You savor the silky texture, a sensation that feels both familiar and new. Reaching for the body wash, You work it into a soft, floral-scented lather and smooth it over my arms, shoulders, and down your back. Each movement is slow and intentional, a chance to explore the curves and softness of my form, appreciating this quiet moment. The warm water feels refreshing, each droplet bringing a sense of invigoration as it runs over my skin. Your hands glide down your sides, and you feel the delicate yet resilient strength within you. This is my private ritual, a way of reconnecting with myself. As you rinse off, you feel renewed and grounded, fully present in this quiet morning moment. <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Finish Washing|washroom-1]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/wash.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main'+'/'+$gender+'/bathe-1.gif']]</div> <<if $gender is "male">>Kyle walks into the bathroom, the coolness of the tile floor beneath his feet sending a shiver up his spine as he reaches for the faucet, turning it on. The sound of the water filling the sink is comforting, and he splashes his face with the cold liquid, the sharp chill waking him fully. His reflection in the mirror catches his eye as the water drips down his face, and he rubs his hands over his skin, feeling the stubble on his chin, a reminder of the masculine features he’s used to. He reaches for the soap and begins to lather his hands, the suds rising in a familiar bubble. His movements are steady, his hands working over his face and neck, washing away the remnants of sleep. The water feels refreshing against his skin, the coolness contrasted with the warmth of his body beneath the surface. He takes a moment to massage his temples, his fingers pressing into his scalp as he rinses off the soap, feeling the tension from the previous day starting to loosen. After rinsing his face thoroughly, he grabs a towel and pats his face dry, feeling the soft fabric absorb the moisture from his skin. He looks back at himself in the mirror, his features still a little sleepy but gradually becoming sharper. There’s something grounding about this simple morning ritual just the feel of his skin, the sensation of cleansing away the sleep, and the steady rhythm of his movements. Kyle washes his hands next, his fingers working the soap into a lather and rinsing it away with practiced ease. He takes another deep breath, inhaling the cool air of the bathroom, feeling awake and alert now. With one final glance at his reflection, he steps away from the sink, his body feeling fresh and ready for the day ahead. <<else>> Kyla steps into the bathroom, feeling the cool tile beneath her feet as she turns on the shower, letting the water warm up. The room fills with a gentle steam, softening the air as she slips off her clothes, embracing the unique sensation of her body in this form. She steps into the shower, and the warm water cascades over her, enveloping her in a comforting embrace. She closes her eyes, letting the water wash over her face and shoulders, relaxing her fully. Her hands move through her hair, fingers gliding easily through the damp strands, enjoying the silky texture that feels both familiar and new. She reaches for the body wash, a subtle, floral-scented foam that she lathers in her hands, gently smoothing it over her arms, shoulders, and down her back. Each movement is intentional and unhurried, as she takes a moment to explore the curves and softness of her form. The warm water feels refreshing, each droplet bringing a sense of invigoration. She lets her hands glide down her sides, appreciating the delicacy and strength in her body. It’s a quiet, private ritual, a moment of reconnecting with herself. As she rinses off, she feels both renewed and grounded, more present in the moment. <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Finish Washing|washroom-1]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/wash.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <</if>>

<<if $first>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main'+'/'+$gender+'/bathe-2.gif']]</div> <<if $gender is "male">>I walk into the bathroom, feeling the coolness of the tile floor beneath my feet, a chill that sends a slight shiver up my spine. Reaching for the faucet, I turn it on, the sound of water filling the sink comforting in its familiarity. I splash my face with the cold water, the sharp chill waking me up fully. My reflection in the mirror catches my eye as water drips down my face, and I rub my hands over my skin, feeling the slight stubble on my chin a reminder of the familiar masculine features I’m used to. I reach for the soap and begin to lather it in my hands, the suds rising up as I work it over my face and neck, washing away the last traces of sleep. The cool water is refreshing, contrasting with the warmth beneath my skin. I take a moment to massage my temples, pressing my fingers into my scalp as I rinse off the soap, feeling the tension from yesterday start to release. Grabbing a towel, I pat my face dry, feeling the soft fabric absorb the moisture. I look back at myself in the mirror, my features still a little sleepy but gradually sharpening as I wake. There’s something grounding in this simple ritual the feel of my skin, the sensation of washing away the night, and the steady rhythm of my movements. I finish by washing my hands, my fingers working the soap into a quick lather before rinsing it off with practiced ease. Taking a deep breath, I inhale the cool bathroom air, feeling fully awake and alert now. With one final glance at my reflection, I step away from the sink, feeling fresh and ready for the day ahead. <<else>> I step into the bathroom, the cool tile beneath my feet reminding me I’m fully awake as I reach for the shower and turn it on, waiting for the water to warm. A gentle steam fills the room, softening the air as I slip out of my clothes, taking in the unique feeling of my body in this form. When I step into the shower, the warm water cascades over me, wrapping me in a comforting embrace. I close my eyes, letting the water wash over my face and shoulders, and feel myself relax completely. My hands move through my hair, fingers gliding effortlessly through the damp strands. I savor the silky texture, a sensation that feels both familiar and new. Reaching for the body wash, I work it into a soft, floral-scented lather and smooth it over my arms, shoulders, and down my back. Each movement is slow and intentional, a chance to explore the curves and softness of my form, appreciating this quiet moment. The warm water feels refreshing, each droplet bringing a sense of invigoration as it runs over my skin. My hands glide down my sides, and I feel the delicate yet resilient strength within me. This is my private ritual, a way of reconnecting with myself. As I rinse off, I feel renewed and grounded, fully present in this quiet morning moment. <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Finish|washroom-2]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/wash.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<elseif $second>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main'+'/'+$gender+'/bathe-2.gif']]</div> <<if $gender is "male">>You walk into the bathroom, feeling the coolness of the tile floor beneath your feet, a chill that sends a slight shiver up your spine. Reaching for the faucet, you turn it on, the sound of water filling the sink comforting in its familiarity. You splash your face with the cold water, the sharp chill waking you up fully. Your reflection in the mirror catches your eye as water drips down your face, and you rub your hands over your skin, feeling the slight stubble on your chin a reminder of the familiar masculine features you are used to. You reach for the soap and begin to lather it in your hands, the suds rising up as you work it over your face and neck, washing away the last traces of sleep. The cool water is refreshing, contrasting with the warmth beneath your skin. You take a moment to massage your temples, pressing your fingers into my scalp as You rinse off the soap, feeling the tension from yesterday start to release. Grabbing a towel, You pat my face dry, feeling the soft fabric absorb the moisture. You look back at myself in the mirror, your features still a little sleepy but gradually sharpening as you wake. There’s something grounding in this simple ritual the feel of your skin, the sensation of washing away the night, and the steady rhythm of your movements. You finish by washing your hands, your fingers working the soap into a quick lather before rinsing it off with practiced ease. Taking a deep breath, You inhale the cool bathroom air, feeling fully awake and alert now. With one final glance at your reflection, You step away from the sink, feeling fresh and ready for the day ahead. <<else>> You step into the bathroom, the cool tile beneath your feet reminding you you are fully awake as You reach for the shower and turn it on, waiting for the water to warm. A gentle steam fills the room, softening the air as You slip out of my clothes, taking in the unique feeling of your body in this form. When you step into the shower, the warm water cascades over you, wrapping you in a comforting embrace. You close your eyes, letting the water wash over your face and shoulders, and feel yourself relax completely. Your hands move through your hair, fingers gliding effortlessly through the damp strands. You savor the silky texture, a sensation that feels both familiar and new. Reaching for the body wash, You work it into a soft, floral-scented lather and smooth it over my arms, shoulders, and down your back. Each movement is slow and intentional, a chance to explore the curves and softness of my form, appreciating this quiet moment. The warm water feels refreshing, each droplet bringing a sense of invigoration as it runs over my skin. Your hands glide down your sides, and you feel the delicate yet resilient strength within you. This is my private ritual, a way of reconnecting with myself. As you rinse off, you feel renewed and grounded, fully present in this quiet morning moment. <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Finish|washroom-2]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/wash.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main'+'/'+$gender+'/bathe-2.gif']]</div> <<if $gender is "male">>Kyle walks into the bathroom, the coolness of the tile floor beneath his feet sending a shiver up his spine as he reaches for the faucet, turning it on. The sound of the water filling the sink is comforting, and he splashes his face with the cold liquid, the sharp chill waking him fully. His reflection in the mirror catches his eye as the water drips down his face, and he rubs his hands over his skin, feeling the stubble on his chin, a reminder of the masculine features he’s used to. He reaches for the soap and begins to lather his hands, the suds rising in a familiar bubble. His movements are steady, his hands working over his face and neck, washing away the remnants of sleep. The water feels refreshing against his skin, the coolness contrasted with the warmth of his body beneath the surface. He takes a moment to massage his temples, his fingers pressing into his scalp as he rinses off the soap, feeling the tension from the previous day starting to loosen. After rinsing his face thoroughly, he grabs a towel and pats his face dry, feeling the soft fabric absorb the moisture from his skin. He looks back at himself in the mirror, his features still a little sleepy but gradually becoming sharper. There’s something grounding about this simple morning ritual just the feel of his skin, the sensation of cleansing away the sleep, and the steady rhythm of his movements. Kyle washes his hands next, his fingers working the soap into a lather and rinsing it away with practiced ease. He takes another deep breath, inhaling the cool air of the bathroom, feeling awake and alert now. With one final glance at his reflection, he steps away from the sink, his body feeling fresh and ready for the sleep. <<else>> Kyla steps into the bathroom, feeling the cool tile beneath her feet as she turns on the shower, letting the water warm up. The room fills with a gentle steam, softening the air as she slips off her clothes, embracing the unique sensation of her body in this form. She steps into the shower, and the warm water cascades over her, enveloping her in a comforting embrace. She closes her eyes, letting the water wash over her face and shoulders, relaxing her fully. Her hands move through her hair, fingers gliding easily through the damp strands, enjoying the silky texture that feels both familiar and new. She reaches for the body wash, a subtle, floral-scented foam that she lathers in her hands, gently smoothing it over her arms, shoulders, and down her back. Each movement is intentional and unhurried, as she takes a moment to explore the curves and softness of her form. The warm water feels refreshing, each droplet bringing a sense of invigoration. She lets her hands glide down her sides, appreciating the delicacy and strength in her body. It’s a quiet, private ritual, a moment of reconnecting with herself. As she rinses off, she feels both renewed and grounded, more present in the moment. <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Finish|washroom-2]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/wash.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <</if>>

<<if $first>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main'+'/'+$gender+'/pee-1.gif']]</div> <<if $gender is "male">>I feel a familiar pressure building in my lower abdomen, and with a quiet exhale, I glance toward the toilet. It’s a simple, routine task, one I move through almost automatically. Unzipping my pants, I take my place, feeling that first rush of relief as I let go. The warmth of the stream and the sound of it splashing into the bowl are grounding, a small moment that feels instinctual and natural. There’s a sense of comfort in the simplicity of it, a certain ease that’s always felt like second nature to me. I take my time, fully relaxing as I finish, letting the experience wash over me. It’s almost meditative in its normalcy a small reminder of the groundedness I feel in this form. The sound of the stream against the water is soothing in its own way, a gentle rhythm that feels familiar. I feel my muscles relax as the steady flow releases, the warmth a calming sensation. There's something deeply satisfying about the primal simplicity of it, each moment connecting me to myself. Once done, I reach for the toilet paper, finishing up before standing and adjusting myself, feeling the weight of my body settle. It’s a brief moment, but in its simplicity, it’s one of those routines that centers me, leaving me feeling fully awake and connected to my own sense of identity. <<else>> I notice a subtle yet pressing need, one that feels unexpectedly different in this body. Taking a seat, I let myself relax, feeling a mix of curiosity and vulnerability as I settle in. There’s a gentleness to the experience, a softer sensation that feels strange but natural. As I tune into my body, I become aware of a delicate shift, an unfamiliar centering of sensation. My body instinctively adapts, responding to this new function, and I realize just how intimate these small differences are. There’s something almost grounding in the way my body guides me, an unspoken process that feels foreign yet surprisingly comfortable. With a quiet sense of wonder, I feel my body begin to respond, a gentle release of tension as the pressure lessens. The sensation is soft and delicate, and soon, I feel the first droplets begin to flow a gentle trickle that brings a sense of relief. The warmth is subtle, quickly dissipating as it leaves my body, and the whole experience feels strangely soothing. As I finish, I can’t help but feel a quiet fascination with this small but significant difference. It’s a routine moment, yet it holds a kind of depth, a reminder of just how much DNAReorg allows me to explore. <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Finish|washroom-1]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/pee.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<elseif $second>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main'+'/'+$gender+'/pee-1.gif']]</div> <<if $gender is "male">>You feel a familiar pressure building in your lower abdomen, and with a quiet exhale, you glance toward the toilet. It’s a simple, routine task, one you move through almost automatically. Unzipping your pants, you take your place, feeling that first rush of relief as you let go. The warmth of the stream and the sound of it splashing into the bowl are grounding, a small moment that feels instinctual and natural. There’s a sense of comfort in the simplicity of it, a certain ease that’s always felt like second nature to you. You take your time, fully relaxing as you finish, letting the experience wash over you. It’s almost meditative in its normalcy a small reminder of the groundedness you feel in this form. The sound of the stream against the water is soothing in its own way, a gentle rhythm that feels familiar. You feel your muscles relax as the steady flow releases, the warmth a calming sensation. There's something deeply satisfying about the primal simplicity of it, each moment connecting you to yourself. Once done, you reach for the toilet paper, finishing up before standing and adjusting yourself, feeling the weight of my body settle. It’s a brief moment, but in its simplicity, it’s one of those routines that centers you, leaving you feeling fully awake and connected to your own sense of identity. <<else>> You notice a subtle yet pressing need, one that feels unexpectedly different in this body. Taking a seat, You let myself relax, feeling a mix of curiosity and vulnerability as You settle in. There’s a gentleness to the experience, a softer sensation that feels strange but natural. As you tune into your body, you become aware of a delicate shift, an unfamiliar centering of sensation. Your body instinctively adapts, responding to this new function, and you realize just how intimate these small differences are. There’s something almost grounding in the way your body guides you, an unspoken process that feels foreign yet surprisingly comfortable. With a quiet sense of wonder, you feel your body begin to respond, a gentle release of tension as the pressure lessens. The sensation is soft and delicate, and soon, you feel the first droplets begin to flow a gentle trickle that brings a sense of relief. The warmth is subtle, quickly dissipating as it leaves your body, and the whole experience feels strangely soothing. As you finish, you can’t help but feel a quiet fascination with this small but significant difference. It’s a routine moment, yet it holds a kind of depth, a reminder of just how much DNAReorg allows you to explore. <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Finish|washroom-1]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/pee.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main'+'/'+$gender+'/pee-1.gif']]</div> <<if $gender is "male">>Kyle feels a familiar pressure building in his lower abdomen. He glances toward the toilet, the task at hand simple and routine. With a quiet exhale, he moves over to it and unzips his pants, taking his place as he feels the first rush of relief. The process feels natural, almost automatic just like it always has. The warmth of the water and the sound of it splashing into the bowl are grounding in their simplicity. There's a quiet ease to the motion, a sense of comfort in the masculinity of it, something that’s always felt second nature to him. He takes his time, letting his body fully relax as he finishes. The experience is smooth, almost meditative in its normalcy, a reminder of the groundedness he feels in his male form. As he begins to urinate, the sound of the liquid hitting the water is almost musical, a gentle patter that's both soothing and familiar. The warmth of the stream is a comforting sensation, a primal release that's both calming and invigorating. Kyle feels his muscles relax, his body letting go of any tension as the urine flows freely, a steady stream that's both effortless and satisfying. The smell of the urine is pungent, a sharp, acrid scent that's both earthy and primal. Kyle's nostrils flare slightly, taking in the smell, a reminder of the natural, bodily function that's taking place. Once he's done, he reaches for the toilet paper, completing the process before standing and adjusting himself, feeling the satisfying weight of his body once again. The moment is brief, but it’s one of those small daily routines that helps center him, making him feel fully awake and connected to his own sense of identity. <<else>> Kyla notices a subtle yet pressing need, one that feels different from what she’s used to. She takes a seat and lets herself relax, feeling a slight sense of vulnerability mixed with curiosity. The experience is unexpectedly gentle, a softer sensation that feels strange yet natural. There’s a new awareness in her body, a delicate shift in sensation that she hadn’t anticipated. It’s as though her awareness is centered differently, her body instinctively adapting to this new function. The entire experience feels almost foreign but oddly comfortable, a reminder of the small, intimate changes in how her body operates in this form. As she becomes more attuned to this new sensation, Kyla's body begins to respond to the gentle pressure building within her. She feels a subtle relaxation of her pelvic muscles, a softening of the tissues that allows for a release of tension. The sensation is almost imperceptible, yet it's as if her body is whispering to her, guiding her through this unfamiliar process. With a quiet sense of wonder, Kyla feels the first droplets of urine begin to flow from her body. The sensation is surprisingly delicate, a gentle trickle that's both soothing and strange. She feels the warmth of the liquid as it leaves her body, a subtle heat that's quickly dissipated as it makes contact with the air. As she finishes, Kyla can’t help but feel a quiet sense of fascination with this detail, one of the many differences that add depth to her experience in this body. It’s a small, everyday moment, yet it feels significant, a reminder of just how much she’s able to explore through DNAReorg. <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Finish|washroom-1]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/pee.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <</if>>

<<if $first>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main'+'/'+$gender+'/pee-2.gif']]</div> <<if $gender is "male">>I feel a familiar pressure building in my lower abdomen, and with a quiet exhale, I glance toward the toilet. It’s a simple, routine task, one I move through almost automatically. Unzipping my pants, I take my place, feeling that first rush of relief as I let go. The warmth of the stream and the sound of it splashing into the bowl are grounding, a small moment that feels instinctual and natural. There’s a sense of comfort in the simplicity of it, a certain ease that’s always felt like second nature to me. I take my time, fully relaxing as I finish, letting the experience wash over me. It’s almost meditative in its normalcy a small reminder of the groundedness I feel in this form. The sound of the stream against the water is soothing in its own way, a gentle rhythm that feels familiar. I feel my muscles relax as the steady flow releases, the warmth a calming sensation. There's something deeply satisfying about the primal simplicity of it, each moment connecting me to myself. Once done, I reach for the toilet paper, finishing up before standing and adjusting myself, feeling the weight of my body settle. It’s a brief moment, but in its simplicity, it’s one of those routines that centers me, leaving me feeling fully awake and connected to my own sense of identity. <<else>> You notice a subtle yet pressing need, one that feels unexpectedly different in this body. Taking a seat, You let myself relax, feeling a mix of curiosity and vulnerability as You settle in. There’s a gentleness to the experience, a softer sensation that feels strange but natural. As you tune into your body, you become aware of a delicate shift, an unfamiliar centering of sensation. Your body instinctively adapts, responding to this new function, and you realize just how intimate these small differences are. There’s something almost grounding in the way your body guides you, an unspoken process that feels foreign yet surprisingly comfortable. With a quiet sense of wonder, you feel your body begin to respond, a gentle release of tension as the pressure lessens. The sensation is soft and delicate, and soon, you feel the first droplets begin to flow a gentle trickle that brings a sense of relief. The warmth is subtle, quickly dissipating as it leaves your body, and the whole experience feels strangely soothing. As you finish, you can’t help but feel a quiet fascination with this small but significant difference. It’s a routine moment, yet it holds a kind of depth, a reminder of just how much DNAReorg allows you to explore. <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Finish|washroom-2]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/pee.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<elseif $second>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main'+'/'+$gender+'/pee-2.gif']]</div> <<if $gender is "male">>You feel a familiar pressure building in your lower abdomen, and with a quiet exhale, you glance toward the toilet. It’s a simple, routine task, one you move through almost automatically. Unzipping your pants, you take your place, feeling that first rush of relief as you let go. The warmth of the stream and the sound of it splashing into the bowl are grounding, a small moment that feels instinctual and natural. There’s a sense of comfort in the simplicity of it, a certain ease that’s always felt like second nature to you. You take your time, fully relaxing as you finish, letting the experience wash over you. It’s almost meditative in its normalcy a small reminder of the groundedness you feel in this form. The sound of the stream against the water is soothing in its own way, a gentle rhythm that feels familiar. You feel your muscles relax as the steady flow releases, the warmth a calming sensation. There's something deeply satisfying about the primal simplicity of it, each moment connecting you to yourself. Once done, you reach for the toilet paper, finishing up before standing and adjusting yourself, feeling the weight of my body settle. It’s a brief moment, but in its simplicity, it’s one of those routines that centers you, leaving you feeling fully awake and connected to your own sense of identity. <<else>> I notice a subtle yet pressing need, one that feels unexpectedly different in this body. Taking a seat, I let myself relax, feeling a mix of curiosity and vulnerability as I settle in. There’s a gentleness to the experience, a softer sensation that feels strange but natural. As I tune into my body, I become aware of a delicate shift, an unfamiliar centering of sensation. My body instinctively adapts, responding to this new function, and I realize just how intimate these small differences are. There’s something almost grounding in the way my body guides me, an unspoken process that feels foreign yet surprisingly comfortable. With a quiet sense of wonder, I feel my body begin to respond, a gentle release of tension as the pressure lessens. The sensation is soft and delicate, and soon, I feel the first droplets begin to flow a gentle trickle that brings a sense of relief. The warmth is subtle, quickly dissipating as it leaves my body, and the whole experience feels strangely soothing. As I finish, I can’t help but feel a quiet fascination with this small but significant difference. It’s a routine moment, yet it holds a kind of depth, a reminder of just how much DNAReorg allows me to explore. <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Finish|washroom-2]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/pee.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main'+'/'+$gender+'/pee-2.gif']]</div> <<if $gender is "male">>Kyle feels a familiar pressure building in his lower abdomen. He glances toward the toilet, the task at hand simple and routine. With a quiet exhale, he moves over to it and unzips his pants, taking his place as he feels the first rush of relief. The process feels natural, almost automatic just like it always has. The warmth of the water and the sound of it splashing into the bowl are grounding in their simplicity. There's a quiet ease to the motion, a sense of comfort in the masculinity of it, something that’s always felt second nature to him. He takes his time, letting his body fully relax as he finishes. The experience is smooth, almost meditative in its normalcy, a reminder of the groundedness he feels in his male form. As he begins to urinate, the sound of the liquid hitting the water is almost musical, a gentle patter that's both soothing and familiar. The warmth of the stream is a comforting sensation, a primal release that's both calming and invigorating. Kyle feels his muscles relax, his body letting go of any tension as the urine flows freely, a steady stream that's both effortless and satisfying. The smell of the urine is pungent, a sharp, acrid scent that's both earthy and primal. Kyle's nostrils flare slightly, taking in the smell, a reminder of the natural, bodily function that's taking place. Once he's done, he reaches for the toilet paper, completing the process before standing and adjusting himself, feeling the satisfying weight of his body once again. The moment is brief, but it’s one of those small daily routines that helps center him, making him feel fully awake and connected to his own sense of identity. <<else>> Kyla notices a subtle yet pressing need, one that feels different from what she’s used to. She takes a seat and lets herself relax, feeling a slight sense of vulnerability mixed with curiosity. The experience is unexpectedly gentle, a softer sensation that feels strange yet natural. There’s a new awareness in her body, a delicate shift in sensation that she hadn’t anticipated. It’s as though her awareness is centered differently, her body instinctively adapting to this new function. The entire experience feels almost foreign but oddly comfortable, a reminder of the small, intimate changes in how her body operates in this form. As she becomes more attuned to this new sensation, Kyla's body begins to respond to the gentle pressure building within her. She feels a subtle relaxation of her pelvic muscles, a softening of the tissues that allows for a release of tension. The sensation is almost imperceptible, yet it's as if her body is whispering to her, guiding her through this unfamiliar process. With a quiet sense of wonder, Kyla feels the first droplets of urine begin to flow from her body. The sensation is surprisingly delicate, a gentle trickle that's both soothing and strange. She feels the warmth of the liquid as it leaves her body, a subtle heat that's quickly dissipated as it makes contact with the air. As she finishes, Kyla can’t help but feel a quiet sense of fascination with this detail, one of the many differences that add depth to her experience in this body. It’s a small, everyday moment, yet it feels significant, a reminder of just how much she’s able to explore through DNAReorg. <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Finish|washroom-2]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/pee.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <</if>>

<div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/mall.png']]</div> <<nobr>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Cafe Crave|coffee]]</span>@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Femme Flair|female-cloth]]</span>@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Gent & Co.|male-cloth]]</span>@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Lace & Leather|shoe-shop]]</span>@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Aura Salon|saloon]]</span>@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Midnight Delights|sex-toy]]</span>@@</div> <<if $place_visit_left > 0>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Go Outside|leave]]</span>@@</div> <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Go Home|home]]</span>@@</div> <</nobr>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/mall.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>>

<div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/gym.png']]</div> <<nobr>> <<if $money >= 10>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Workout(cost $10)|workout]]</span>@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Do Yoga(cost $10)|yoga]]</span>@@</div> <<else>> <div class="centerText">Workout session and Yoga session cost around $10</div> <</if>> <<if $place_visit_left > 0>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Go Outside|leave]]</span>@@</div> <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Go Home|home]]</span>@@</div> <</nobr>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/workout.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>>

<div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/cinema.png']]</div> <<nobr>> <<if $money >= 5>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Normal Movie (cost $5)|movie-1]]</span>@@</div> <<else>> <div class="centerText">For watch normal movie cost around $5</div> <</if>> <<if $money >= 10>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Action Movie(cost $10|movie-2]]</span>@@</div> <<else>> <div class="centerText">For watch action movie cost around $10</div> <</if>> <<if $money >= 15>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Adult Movie(cost $15)|movie-3]]</span>@@</div> <<else>> <div class="centerText">For watch adult movie cost around $15</div> <</if>> <<if $place_visit_left > 0>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Go Outside|leave]]</span>@@</div> <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Go Home|home]]</span>@@</div> <</nobr>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/movie.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>>

<div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/restaurant.png']]</div> <<nobr>> <<if $gender == "male">> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Work as Delivary Rider|delivery-ride]]</span>@@</div> <<else>> <</if>> <<if $place_visit_left > 0>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Go Outside|leave]]</span>@@</div> <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Go Home|home]]</span>@@</div> <</nobr>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/restaurant.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>>

<div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/nightclub.png']]</div> <<nobr>> <<if $time == "9:00PM">> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Enter the dance Floor|dance-floor]]</span>@@</div> <<else>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">Come after 6:00PM</span>@@</div> <</if>> <<if $place_visit_left > 0>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Go Outside|leave]]</span>@@</div> <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Go Home|home]]</span>@@</div> <</nobr>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/nightclub.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>>

<div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/dnareorg.png']]</div> <<nobr>> <<if $money >= 100 and $seen <= 0>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Meet DNAReorg Agent|arc-1-0]]</span>@@</div> <<elseif $seen <= 0>> <div class="centerText">Need atleast $100 </div> <</if>> <<if $seen > 0>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Meet DNAReorg Agent|dnareorg-shop]]</span>@@</div> <</if>> <<if $place_visit_left > 0>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Go Outside|leave]]</span>@@</div> <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Go Home|home]]</span>@@</div> <</nobr>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/dnareorg.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>>

<strong>Primary Objectives:</strong> <<nobr>> <<if $avatar != "unknown">> <<if $seen is 0>> Visit DNAReorg <<elseif $seen == 1>> As Kyla work in Bar as bartender continue with stranger <<elseif $seen > 1>> You are in the current end of the main story line but there are side activities. More content will add soon. Story content add monthly and support me here <a href="https://www.patreon.com/vegatg">Patreon</a> to continue this work. <</if>> <<else>> Start game to show objectives. support me here <a href="https://www.patreon.com/vegatg">Patreon</a> to continue this work. <</if>> <</nobr>><br> <strong>Secondary Objectives:</strong> <<nobr>> You can earn money by working in restaurant as male and While female you can find instant work in bar as bar tender. <</nobr>>

<div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/bar.png']]</div> <<nobr>> <<if $first>> I found out that a bar needs an extra hand as a female bartender. This could be a perfect gig to earn more for my transformations and I might even pick up some new skills while I'm at it. Plus, working at a bar means meeting all kinds of people, which could be fun. (I should have work hours to work (6hrs)) <<elseif $second>> You found out that a bar needs an extra hand as a female bartender. This could be the perfect chance for you to earn more money for your transformations and maybe pick up some new skills along the way. Plus, working at a bar means you’ll meet all kinds of interesting people. (I should have work hours to work (6hrs)) <<else>> <<=$name>> found out that a bar is looking for extra help behind the counter and needs a female bartender. This could be a great opportunity for her to earn some extra money for her transformations. Plus, it might give her a chance to learn some new skills and meet different people in the nightlife scene. (<<=$name>> should have work hours to work (6hrs)) <</if>> <</nobr>> <<nobr>> <<if $gender == "female" and 8- $work_hours > 6>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Work as Bartender for a day|bar-tender-work]]</span>@@</div> <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Drink Something|drink-something]]</span>@@</div> <<if $place_visit_left > 0>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Go Outside|leave]]</span>@@</div> <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Go Home|home]]</span>@@</div> <</nobr>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/bar.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>>

<<if $first>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main'+'/'+$gender+'/mastruebate-1.gif']]</div> <<if $gender == "male">> My hands start to move my penis back and forth, my eyes drift shut, and my head tilts back, allowing the warm water from the showerhead to cascade down The sound of the water creates a soothing melody, external distractions and allowing me to focus on the sensation building within me. My breathing slows, becoming more deliberate, as I lose myself in the gentle rhythm of my strokes. the water and the quiet solitude of the washroom en creating a sense of intimacy and seclusion. Time seems to stand still as my body responds to my touch, my muscles t in a gentle cadence. My orgasm arrives and I last waves of my orgasm subside, my body relaxes, and my head slowly comes forward, to rinse away the remnants of my climax. I take a deep breath, feeling the warm water fill my lungs, and exhale slowly, letting out a soft sigh of contentment. My eyes remain closed, savoring the moment, as I let the water wash over me, calming my senses. The sound of the showerhead creates a gentle hum, a soothing background noise that blocks out any external distractions, allowing me to bask in the afterglow of my release of cum. My eyes slowly open, and I gaze down at my hands, still wrapped around my penis. The warm water continues to cascade down, washing away the remnants of my climax. I watch, mesmerized, as the water rinses my hands clean, the soap suds swirling around my fingers. With a gentle touch, I release my grip on my penis, allowing the water to wash over it, soothing any remaining sensitivity. I take a deep breath, feeling the warmth of the water seep into my muscles, relaxing me further. <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/male/orgasm-1.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<else>> I start to move my finger on my boobs, my slender fingers glide over the tender curves of my breasts, a subtle, introspective smile spreads across my face. My hazel eyes seem to glaze over, lost in thought, as I gently cup my hands around the soft mounds. The delicate touch sends a whisper of sensation through my body, and my shoulders relax, releasing a quiet sigh. The gentle wave in my dark brown hair ripples slightly as I tilt my head, my gaze drifting downward, my focus inward. For a moment, time stands still, and the world around me fades away, leaving only the quiet intimacy of the moment. I start to play with my clitoris as my slender fingers graze the sensitive area, a subtle shiver runs down my spine, and my eyelids flutter closed. The gentle touch sends a whisper of sensation through my body, and my shoulders relax, releasing a quiet sigh. My breathing slows, and my chest rises and falls with a gentle rhythm, as if savoring the intimacy of the moment. The delicate wave in my dark brown hair ripples slightly as I tilt my head, my gaze drifting downward, my focus inward. For a moment, time stands still, and the world around me melts away, leaving only the quiet intimacy of the moment. My fingers dance across my skin, tracing gentle circles around the sensitive area. I insert my fingers inside my pussy As my fingers slide deeper, they're enveloped by the warm, silky softness of my inner walls. The delicate tissues caress my fingertips, sending shivers of pleasure coursing through my body. My eyelids remain closed, my gaze turned inward as I focus on the sensations unfolding within me. My breathing slows, becoming shallower and more measured, as if savoring the intimacy of the moment. My fingers begin to move in a gentle, rhythmic motion, coaxing my body to respond. The sensitive area around my clitoris begins to throb, sending tiny sparks of pleasure dancing across my skin. I can feel my orgasm is reaching and pulses of pleasure waves building in intensity, like the gentle lapping of waves against the shore. My breathing quickens, and my chest rises and falls with a slightly faster rhythm, as if my body is being drawn into the vortex of pleasure. The delicate tissues inside my pussy contract and release, sending shivers of delight coursing through my body. My eyelids remain closed, my gaze turned inward as I focus on the sensations unfolding within me. The gentle wave in my dark brown hair ripples slightly as I tilt my head, my focus inward. For a moment, time stands still, and the world around me fades away, leaving only the quiet intimacy of the moment. Unlike the male orgasm, which by a sudden burst of pleasure followed by a period of post-climactic relaxation, my first female a slow, intense buildup of pleasure that seemed to go on and on. The sensation was unlike anything I had ever felt before. It was as if every nerve ending in my body was on fire, and the waves of pleasure just kept rolling over me, one after another was almost overwhelming, but in the best possible way. What made it even more special was the fact that it was so different from what I had experienced as a man. As a male, my orgasms were often short-lived and sometimes even a bit anticlimactic. But as a woman, it was like I had unlocked a whole new world of pleasure that I never even knew existed. And the best part? It just kept going. Unlike a male orgasm, which often leaves you feeling drained and spent, my first female orgasm left me feeling energized and alive. It was as if I had been reborn, and I knew that I would never look at sex the same way again. In conclusion, my first orgasm as a woman was an incredibly powerful and transformative experience. It was unlike anything I had ever felt before, and it showed me just how much I had been missing out on all those years as a man. <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/female/orgasm-1.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Finish|washroom-1]]</span>@@</div> <<elseif $second>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main'+'/'+$gender+'/mastruebate-1.gif']]</div> <<if $gender == "male">> Your hands start to move your penis back and forth, your eyes drift shut, and your head tilts back, allowing the warm water from the showerhead to cascade down The sound of the water creates a soothing melody, external distractions and allowing you to focus on the sensation building within you. Your breathing slows, becoming more deliberate, as I lose yourself in the gentle rhythm of your strokes. the water and the quiet solitude of the washroom en creating a sense of intimacy and seclusion. Time seems to stand still as your body responds to your touch, your muscles t in a gentle cadence. Your orgasm arrives and you last waves of your orgasm subside, your body relaxes, and your head slowly comes forward, to rinse away the remnants of your climax. You take a deep breath, feeling the warm water fill your lungs, and exhale slowly, letting out a soft sigh of contentment. Your eyes remain closed, savoring the moment, as you let the water wash over you, calming your senses. The sound of the showerhead creates a gentle hum, a soothing background noise that blocks out any external distractions, allowing me to bask in the afterglow of your release of cum. Your eyes slowly open, and I gaze down at your hands, still wrapped around your penis. The warm water continues to cascade down, washing away the remnants of your climax. You watch, mesmerized, as the water rinses your hands clean, the soap suds swirling around your fingers. With a gentle touch, you release your grip on your penis, allowing the water to wash over it, soothing any remaining sensitivity. you take a deep breath, feeling the warmth of the water seep into your muscles, relaxing you further. <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/male/orgasm-1.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<else>> You start to move your finger on your boobs, your slender fingers glide over the tender curves of your breasts, a subtle, introspective smile spreads across your face. Your hazel eyes seem to glaze over, lost in thought, as you gently cup your hands around the soft mounds. The delicate touch sends a whisper of sensation through your body, and your shoulders relax, releasing a quiet sigh. The gentle wave in your dark brown hair ripples slightly as I tilt your head, your gaze drifting downward, your focus inward. For a moment, time stands still, and the world around you fades away, leaving only the quiet intimacy of the moment. You start to play with your clitoris as your slender fingers graze the sensitive area, a subtle shiver runs down your spine, and your eyelids flutter closed. The gentle touch sends a whisper of sensation through your body, and your shoulders relax, releasing a quiet sigh. Your breathing slows, and your chest rises and falls with a gentle rhythm, as if savoring the intimacy of the moment. The delicate wave in your dark brown hair ripples slightly as I tilt your head, your gaze drifting downward, your focus inward. For a moment, time stands still, and the world around you melts away, leaving only the quiet intimacy of the moment. Your fingers dance across your skin, tracing gentle circles around the sensitive area. You insert your fingers inside your pussy As your fingers slide deeper, they're enveloped by the warm, silky softness of your inner walls. The delicate tissues caress your fingertips, sending shivers of pleasure coursing through your body. Your eyelids remain closed, your gaze turned inward as you focus on the sensations unfolding within you. Your breathing slows, becoming shallower and more measured, as if savoring the intimacy of the moment. Your fingers begin to move in a gentle, rhythmic motion, coaxing your body to respond. The sensitive area around your clitoris begins to throb, sending tiny sparks of pleasure dancing across your skin. I can feel my orgasm is reaching and pulses of pleasure waves building in intensity, like the gentle lapping of waves against the shore. Your breathing quickens, and your chest rises and falls with a slightly faster rhythm, as if your body is being drawn into the vortex of pleasure. The delicate tissues inside your pussy contract and release, sending shivers of delight coursing through your body. Your eyelids remain closed, your gaze turned inward as you focus on the sensations unfolding within you. The gentle wave in your dark brown hair ripples slightly as you tilt your head, your focus inward. For a moment, time stands still, and the world around you fades away, leaving only the quiet intimacy of the moment. Unlike the male orgasm, which by a sudden burst of pleasure followed by a period of post-climactic relaxation, your first female a slow, intense buildup of pleasure that seemed to go on and on. The sensation was unlike anything you had ever felt before. It was as if every nerve ending in your body was on fire, and the waves of pleasure just kept rolling over you, one after another was almost overwhelming, but in the best possible way. What made it even more special was the fact that it was so different from what you had experienced as a man. As a male, my orgasms were often short-lived and sometimes even a bit anticlimactic. But as a woman, it was like you had unlocked a whole new world of pleasure that you never even knew existed. And the best part? It just kept going. Unlike a male orgasm, which often leaves you feeling drained and spent, your first female orgasm left me feeling energized and alive. It was as if you had been reborn, and you knew that you would never look at sex the same way again. <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/female/orgasm-1.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Finish|washroom-1]]</span>@@</div> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main'+'/'+$gender+'/mastruebate-1.gif']]</div> <<if $gender == "male">> Kyle's hands begin to move his penis back and forth, his eyes drift shut, and his head tilts back, allowing the warm water from the showerhead to cascade down his face. The sound of the water creates a soothing melody, blocking out any external distractions and allowing him to focus on the sensation building within him. His breathing slows, becoming more deliberate, as he loses himself in the gentle rhythm of his strokes. The warmth of the water and the quiet solitude of the washroom envelop him, creating a sense of intimacy and seclusion. Time seems to stand still as Kyle's body responds to his touch, his muscles tensing and relaxing in a gentle cadence. His orgasm arrives and he cums as the last waves of his orgasm subside, Kyle's body relaxes, and his head slowly comes forward, allowing the water to rinse away the remnants of his climax. He takes a deep breath, feeling the warm water fill his lungs, and exhales slowly, letting out a soft sigh of contentment. His eyes remain closed, savoring the moment, as he lets the water wash over him, calming his senses. The sound of the showerhead creates a gentle hum, a soothing background noise that blocks out any external distractions, allowing him to bask in the afterglow of his release of cum. Kyle's eyes slowly open, and he gazes down at his hands, still wrapped around his penis. The warm water continues to cascade down, washing away the remnants of his climax. He watches, mesmerized, as the water rinses his hands clean, the soap suds swirling around his fingers. With a gentle touch, Kyle releases his grip on his penis, allowing the water to wash over it, soothing any remaining sensitivity. He takes a deep breath, feeling the warmth of the water seep into his muscles, relaxing him further. <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/male/orgasm-1.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<else>> Kyla starts to move her finger on her boobs, her slender fingers graze the gentle curves of her breasts, a subtle, introspective smile spreads across her face. Her hazel eyes seem to glaze over, lost in thought, as she gently cups her hands around the soft mounds. The delicate touch sends a whisper of sensation through her body, and her shoulders relax, releasing a quiet sigh. The gentle wave in her dark brown hair ripples slightly as she tilts her head, her gaze drifting downward, her focus inward. For a moment, time stands still, and the world around her melts away, leaving only the quiet intimacy of the moment. Kyla starts to play with clitoris as her slender fingers graze the sensitive area, a subtle shiver runs down her spine, and her eyelids flutter closed. The gentle touch sends a whisper of sensation through her body, and her shoulders relax, releasing a quiet sigh. Her breathing slows, and her chest rises and falls with a gentle rhythm, as if savoring the intimacy of the moment. The delicate wave in her dark brown hair ripples slightly as she tilts her head, her gaze drifting downward, her focus inward. For a moment, time stands still, and the world around her melts away, leaving only the quiet intimacy of the moment. Her fingers dance across her skin, tracing gentle circles around the sensitive area. She insert fingers inside her pussy As her fingers slide deeper, they're enveloped by the warm, silky softness of her inner walls. The delicate tissues caress her fingertips, sending shivers of pleasure coursing through her body. Kyla's eyelids remain closed, her gaze turned inward as she focuses on the sensations unfolding within her. Her breathing slows, becoming shallower and more measured, as if savoring the intimacy of the moment. Her fingers begin to move in a gentle, rhythmic motion, coaxing her body to respond. The sensitive area around her clitoris begins to throb, sending tiny sparks of pleasure dancing across her skin. She can feel her orgasm is reaching and pulses of pleasure waves building in intensity, like the gentle lapping of waves against the shore. Her breathing quickens, and her chest rises and falls with a slightly faster rhythm, as if her body is being drawn into the vortex of pleasure. The delicate tissues inside her pussy contract and release, sending shivers of delight coursing through her body. Her eyelids remain closed, her gaze turned inward as she focuses on the sensations unfolding within her. The gentle wave in her dark brown hair ripples slightly as she tilts her head, her focus inward. For a moment, time stands still, and the world around her melts away, leaving only the quiet intimacy of the moment. Unlike the male orgasm, which by a sudden burst of pleasure followed by a period of post-climactic relaxation, her first female a slow, intense buildup of pleasure that seemed to go on and on. The sensation was unlike anything she had ever felt before. It was as if every nerve ending in her body was on fire, and the waves of pleasure just kept rolling over her, one after another was almost overwhelming, but in the best possible way. What made it even more special was the fact that it was so different from what she had experienced as a man. As a male, her orgasms were often short-lived and sometimes even a bit anticlimactic. But as a woman, it was like she had unlocked a whole new world of pleasure that she never even knew existed. And the best part? It just kept going. Unlike a male orgasm, which often leaves her feeling drained and spent, her first female orgasm left her feeling energized and alive. It was as if she had been reborn, and she knew that she would never look at sex the same way again. <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/female/orgasm-1.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Finish|washroom-1]]</span>@@</div> <</if>>

<<if $first>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main'+'/'+$gender+'/mastruebate-2.gif']]</div> <<if $gender == "male">> My hands start to move my penis back and forth, my eyes drift shut, and my head tilts back, allowing the warm water from the showerhead to cascade down The sound of the water creates a soothing melody, external distractions and allowing me to focus on the sensation building within me. My breathing slows, becoming more deliberate, as I lose myself in the gentle rhythm of my strokes. the water and the quiet solitude of the washroom en creating a sense of intimacy and seclusion. Time seems to stand still as my body responds to my touch, my muscles t in a gentle cadence. My orgasm arrives and I last waves of my orgasm subside, my body relaxes, and my head slowly comes forward, to rinse away the remnants of my climax. I take a deep breath, feeling the warm water fill my lungs, and exhale slowly, letting out a soft sigh of contentment. My eyes remain closed, savoring the moment, as I let the water wash over me, calming my senses. The sound of the showerhead creates a gentle hum, a soothing background noise that blocks out any external distractions, allowing me to bask in the afterglow of my release. My eyes slowly open, and I gaze down at my hands, still wrapped around my penis. The warm water continues to cascade down, washing away the remnants of my climax. I watch, mesmerized, as the water rinses my hands clean, the soap suds swirling around my fingers. With a gentle touch, I release my grip on my penis, allowing the water to wash over it, soothing any remaining sensitivity. I take a deep breath, feeling the warmth of the water seep into my muscles, relaxing me further. <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/male/orgasm-2.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<else>> I start to move my finger on my boobs, my slender fingers glide over the tender curves of my breasts, a subtle, introspective smile spreads across my face. My hazel eyes seem to glaze over, lost in thought, as I gently cup my hands around the soft mounds. The delicate touch sends a whisper of sensation through my body, and my shoulders relax, releasing a quiet sigh. The gentle wave in my dark brown hair ripples slightly as I tilt my head, my gaze drifting downward, my focus inward. For a moment, time stands still, and the world around me fades away, leaving only the quiet intimacy of the moment. I start to play with my clitoris as my slender fingers graze the sensitive area, a subtle shiver runs down my spine, and my eyelids flutter closed. The gentle touch sends a whisper of sensation through my body, and my shoulders relax, releasing a quiet sigh. My breathing slows, and my chest rises and falls with a gentle rhythm, as if savoring the intimacy of the moment. The delicate wave in my dark brown hair ripples slightly as I tilt my head, my gaze drifting downward, my focus inward. For a moment, time stands still, and the world around me melts away, leaving only the quiet intimacy of the moment. My fingers dance across my skin, tracing gentle circles around the sensitive area. I insert my fingers inside my pussy As my fingers slide deeper, they're enveloped by the warm, silky softness of my inner walls. The delicate tissues caress my fingertips, sending shivers of pleasure coursing through my body. My eyelids remain closed, my gaze turned inward as I focus on the sensations unfolding within me. My breathing slows, becoming shallower and more measured, as if savoring the intimacy of the moment. My fingers begin to move in a gentle, rhythmic motion, coaxing my body to respond. The sensitive area around my clitoris begins to throb, sending tiny sparks of pleasure dancing across my skin. I can feel my orgasm is reaching and pulses of pleasure waves building in intensity, like the gentle lapping of waves against the shore. My breathing quickens, and my chest rises and falls with a slightly faster rhythm, as if my body is being drawn into the vortex of pleasure. The delicate tissues inside my pussy contract and release, sending shivers of delight coursing through my body. My eyelids remain closed, my gaze turned inward as I focus on the sensations unfolding within me. The gentle wave in my dark brown hair ripples slightly as I tilt my head, my focus inward. For a moment, time stands still, and the world around me fades away, leaving only the quiet intimacy of the moment. <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/female/orgasm-2.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Finish|washroom-2]]</span>@@</div> <<elseif $second>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main'+'/'+$gender+'/mastruebate-2.gif']]</div> <<if $gender == "male">> Your hands start to move your penis back and forth, your eyes drift shut, and your head tilts back, allowing the warm water from the showerhead to cascade down The sound of the water creates a soothing melody, external distractions and allowing you to focus on the sensation building within you. Your breathing slows, becoming more deliberate, as I lose yourself in the gentle rhythm of your strokes. the water and the quiet solitude of the washroom en creating a sense of intimacy and seclusion. Time seems to stand still as your body responds to your touch, your muscles t in a gentle cadence. Your orgasm arrives and you last waves of your orgasm subside, your body relaxes, and your head slowly comes forward, to rinse away the remnants of your climax. You take a deep breath, feeling the warm water fill your lungs, and exhale slowly, letting out a soft sigh of contentment. Your eyes remain closed, savoring the moment, as you let the water wash over you, calming your senses. The sound of the showerhead creates a gentle hum, a soothing background noise that blocks out any external distractions, allowing me to bask in the afterglow of your release of cum. Your eyes slowly open, and I gaze down at your hands, still wrapped around your penis. The warm water continues to cascade down, washing away the remnants of your climax. You watch, mesmerized, as the water rinses your hands clean, the soap suds swirling around your fingers. With a gentle touch, you release your grip on your penis, allowing the water to wash over it, soothing any remaining sensitivity. you take a deep breath, feeling the warmth of the water seep into your muscles, relaxing you further. <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/male/orgasm-2.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<else>> You start to move your finger on your boobs, your slender fingers glide over the tender curves of your breasts, a subtle, introspective smile spreads across your face. Your hazel eyes seem to glaze over, lost in thought, as you gently cup your hands around the soft mounds. The delicate touch sends a whisper of sensation through your body, and your shoulders relax, releasing a quiet sigh. The gentle wave in your dark brown hair ripples slightly as I tilt your head, your gaze drifting downward, your focus inward. For a moment, time stands still, and the world around you fades away, leaving only the quiet intimacy of the moment. You start to play with your clitoris as your slender fingers graze the sensitive area, a subtle shiver runs down your spine, and your eyelids flutter closed. The gentle touch sends a whisper of sensation through your body, and your shoulders relax, releasing a quiet sigh. Your breathing slows, and your chest rises and falls with a gentle rhythm, as if savoring the intimacy of the moment. The delicate wave in your dark brown hair ripples slightly as I tilt your head, your gaze drifting downward, your focus inward. For a moment, time stands still, and the world around you melts away, leaving only the quiet intimacy of the moment. Your fingers dance across your skin, tracing gentle circles around the sensitive area. You insert your fingers inside your pussy As your fingers slide deeper, they're enveloped by the warm, silky softness of your inner walls. The delicate tissues caress your fingertips, sending shivers of pleasure coursing through your body. Your eyelids remain closed, your gaze turned inward as you focus on the sensations unfolding within you. Your breathing slows, becoming shallower and more measured, as if savoring the intimacy of the moment. Your fingers begin to move in a gentle, rhythmic motion, coaxing your body to respond. The sensitive area around your clitoris begins to throb, sending tiny sparks of pleasure dancing across your skin. I can feel my orgasm is reaching and pulses of pleasure waves building in intensity, like the gentle lapping of waves against the shore. Your breathing quickens, and your chest rises and falls with a slightly faster rhythm, as if your body is being drawn into the vortex of pleasure. The delicate tissues inside your pussy contract and release, sending shivers of delight coursing through your body. Your eyelids remain closed, your gaze turned inward as you focus on the sensations unfolding within you. The gentle wave in your dark brown hair ripples slightly as you tilt your head, your focus inward. For a moment, time stands still, and the world around you fades away, leaving only the quiet intimacy of the moment. <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/female/orgasm-2.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Finish|washroom-2]]</span>@@</div> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main'+'/'+$gender+'/mastruebate-2.gif']]</div> <<if $gender == "male">> Kyle's hands begin to move his penis back and forth, his eyes drift shut, and his head tilts back, allowing the warm water from the showerhead to cascade down his face. The sound of the water creates a soothing melody, blocking out any external distractions and allowing him to focus on the sensation building within him. His breathing slows, becoming more deliberate, as he loses himself in the gentle rhythm of his strokes. The warmth of the water and the quiet solitude of the washroom envelop him, creating a sense of intimacy and seclusion. Time seems to stand still as Kyle's body responds to his touch, his muscles tensing and relaxing in a gentle cadence. His orgasm arrives and he cums as the last waves of his orgasm subside, Kyle's body relaxes, and his head slowly comes forward, allowing the water to rinse away the remnants of his climax. He takes a deep breath, feeling the warm water fill his lungs, and exhales slowly, letting out a soft sigh of contentment. His eyes remain closed, savoring the moment, as he lets the water wash over him, calming his senses. The sound of the showerhead creates a gentle hum, a soothing background noise that blocks out any external distractions, allowing him to bask in the afterglow of his release. Kyle's eyes slowly open, and he gazes down at his hands, still wrapped around his penis. The warm water continues to cascade down, washing away the remnants of his climax. He watches, mesmerized, as the water rinses his hands clean, the soap suds swirling around his fingers. With a gentle touch, Kyle releases his grip on his penis, allowing the water to wash over it, soothing any remaining sensitivity. He takes a deep breath, feeling the warmth of the water seep into his muscles, relaxing him further. <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/male/orgasm-2.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<else>> Kyla starts to move her finger on her boobs, her slender fingers graze the gentle curves of her breasts, a subtle, introspective smile spreads across her face. Her hazel eyes seem to glaze over, lost in thought, as she gently cups her hands around the soft mounds. The delicate touch sends a whisper of sensation through her body, and her shoulders relax, releasing a quiet sigh. The gentle wave in her dark brown hair ripples slightly as she tilts her head, her gaze drifting downward, her focus inward. For a moment, time stands still, and the world around her melts away, leaving only the quiet intimacy of the moment. Kyla starts to play with clitoris as her slender fingers graze the sensitive area, a subtle shiver runs down her spine, and her eyelids flutter closed. The gentle touch sends a whisper of sensation through her body, and her shoulders relax, releasing a quiet sigh. Her breathing slows, and her chest rises and falls with a gentle rhythm, as if savoring the intimacy of the moment. The delicate wave in her dark brown hair ripples slightly as she tilts her head, her gaze drifting downward, her focus inward. For a moment, time stands still, and the world around her melts away, leaving only the quiet intimacy of the moment. Her fingers dance across her skin, tracing gentle circles around the sensitive area. She insert fingers inside her pussy As her fingers slide deeper, they're enveloped by the warm, silky softness of her inner walls. The delicate tissues caress her fingertips, sending shivers of pleasure coursing through her body. Kyla's eyelids remain closed, her gaze turned inward as she focuses on the sensations unfolding within her. Her breathing slows, becoming shallower and more measured, as if savoring the intimacy of the moment. Her fingers begin to move in a gentle, rhythmic motion, coaxing her body to respond. The sensitive area around her clitoris begins to throb, sending tiny sparks of pleasure dancing across her skin. She can feel her orgasm is reaching and pulses of pleasure waves building in intensity, like the gentle lapping of waves against the shore. Her breathing quickens, and her chest rises and falls with a slightly faster rhythm, as if her body is being drawn into the vortex of pleasure. The delicate tissues inside her pussy contract and release, sending shivers of delight coursing through her body. Her eyelids remain closed, her gaze turned inward as she focuses on the sensations unfolding within her. The gentle wave in her dark brown hair ripples slightly as she tilts her head, her focus inward. For a moment, time stands still, and the world around her melts away, leaving only the quiet intimacy of the moment. <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/female/orgasm-2.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Finish|washroom-2]]</span>@@</div> <</if>>

<<if $first>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main'+'/'+$gender+'/anal-plug-1.gif']]</div> <<if $gender == "male">> I insert my anal plug into my butt hole as I gently push it into place. I rush of excitement mixed with a hint of nervousness. My eyes flutter closed, and I take a deep breath, allowing my body to relax and adjust to the new sensation. smooth texture of the plug glides effortlessly into position, and I can feel the gentle stretching of my muscles as they accommodate the A quiet sigh escapes my lips as I feel the plug, and I open my eyes to gaze at my reflection in the mirror. My gaze drifts downward, and I can't help but notice the subtle changes in my the way my body seems to lean into the sensation, as if inviting it to stay. I am getting excited and feel my penis by feeling of walking whole with the butt plug. When I see my reflection, I become acutely aware of the gentle pressure building within me. The plug seems to be aw deep-seated desire, one that threatens to consume me whole. My breath catches in my throat as I feel my erection grow, the sensation sending shivers down my spine. The mirror reflects back a vision of a man on the cusp of surrender, my eyes heavy with longing, my skin flushed with anticipation. With a quiet gasp, my fingers instinctively drift to my groin, my hand hovering above the burgeoning bulge in my pants. The air is electric with tension as I hesitate, my body screaming for release, yet my mind urging caution. <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/male/orgasm-1.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<else>> My slender fingers wrap around the sleek, silicone butt plug, a subtle flush rising to my cheeks, casting a warm glow over my delicate features. My hazel eyes, accentuated by the gentle touch of makeup, sparkle with a hint of excitement, betraying the calm, inviting warmth that usually characterizes my demeanor. At first, it's painful. As I gently begin to insert the butt plug, my slender fingers tremble ever so slightly, betraying the mix of anticipation and apprehension that swirls within me. My eyes, still sparkling with excitement, flutter closed, and my delicate features scrunch up in concentration as I focus on the sensation. The air around me seems to thicken, heavy with the weight of my own expectation, as I slowly, carefully, guide the plug into place. A soft gasp escapes my lips, a whispered promise of the pleasure to come, as the plug slides home, its smooth surface gliding effortlessly into my waiting body. I'm getting excited and feeling wetness in my damp pussy from the feeling of walking whole with the butt plug. As the plug settles into place, my body seems to relax, my muscles releasing the tension that had built up during the insertion. My eyes, still closed, flutter open, and I take a deep breath, feeling the plug shift slightly inside me. The sensation is both familiar and foreign, a gentle pressure that seems to spread throughout my body. I can feel my heart beating faster, my pulse pounding in my ears, as I stand up, the plug nestled deep within me. The feeling of fullness is almost overwhelming, and my hands instinctively go to my hips, my fingers tracing the curves of my body as I sway slightly, getting used to the new sensation. <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/female/orgasm-1.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Finish|washroom-1]]</span>@@</div> <<elseif $second>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main'+'/'+$gender+'/anal-plug-1.gif']]</div> <<if $gender == "male">> You insert your anal plug into your butt hole as you gently push it into place. You rush of excitement mixed with a hint of nervousness. Our eyes flutter closed, and you take a deep breath, allowing your body to relax and adjust to the new sensation. smooth texture of the plug glides effortlessly into position, and you can feel the gentle stretching of your muscles as they accommodate the A quiet sigh escapes your lips as you feel the plug, and you open your eyes to gaze at my reflection in the mirror. Your gaze drifts downward, and you can't help but notice the subtle changes in your the way your body seems to lean into the sensation, as if inviting it to stay. You am getting excited and feel your penis by feeling of walking whole with the butt plug. When you see your reflection, You become acutely aware of the gentle pressure building within you. The plug seems to be aw deep-seated desire, one that threatens to consume you whole. Your breath catches in my throat as you feel your erection grow, the sensation sending shivers down your spine. The mirror reflects back a vision of a man on the cusp of surrender, your eyes heavy with longing, your skin flushed with anticipation. With a quiet gasp, your fingers instinctively drift to your groin, your hand hovering above the burgeoning bulge in your pants. The air is electric with tension as you hesitate, your body screaming for release, yet your mind urging caution. <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/male/orgasm-1.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<else>> Your slender fingers wrap around the sleek, silicone butt plug, a subtle flush rising to your cheeks, casting a warm glow over your delicate features. Your hazel eyes, accentuated by the gentle touch of makeup, sparkle with a hint of excitement, betraying the calm, inviting warmth that usually characterizes your demeanor. At first, it's painful. As you gently begin to insert the butt plug, your slender fingers tremble ever so slightly, betraying the mix of anticipation and apprehension that swirls within me. Your eyes, still sparkling with excitement, flutter closed, and your delicate features scrunch up in concentration as you focus on the sensation. The air around you seems to thicken, heavy with the weight of your own expectation, as you slowly, carefully, guide the plug into place. A soft gasp escapes your lips, a whispered promise of the pleasure to come, as the plug slides home, its smooth surface gliding effortlessly into your waiting body. You are getting excited and feeling wetness in your damp pussy from the feeling of walking whole with the butt plug. As the plug settles into place, your body seems to relax, your muscles releasing the tension that had built up during the insertion. Your eyes, still closed, flutter open, and you take a deep breath, feeling the plug shift slightly inside you. The sensation is both familiar and foreign, a gentle pressure that seems to spread throughout your body. You can feel your heart beating faster, your pulse pounding in your ears, as you stand up, the plug nestled deep within you. The feeling of fullness is almost overwhelming, and your hands instinctively go to your hips, your fingers tracing the curves of your body as you sway slightly, getting used to the new sensation. <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/female/orgasm-1.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Finish|washroom-1]]</span>@@</div> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main'+'/'+$gender+'/anal-plug-1.gif']]</div> <<if $gender == "male">> Kyle insert his anal butt into his butt hole as he gently pushed the plug into place, Kyle felt a subtle rush of excitement mixed with a hint of nervousness. His eyes fluttered closed, and he took a deep breath, allowing his body to relax and adjust to the new sensation. The soft, smooth texture of the plug glided effortlessly into position, and he could feel the gentle stretching of his muscles as they accommodated the intrusion. A quiet sigh escaped his lips as he felt the plug settle into place, and he opened his eyes to gaze at his reflection in the mirror. His gaze drifted downward, and he couldn't help but notice the subtle changes in his posture, the way his body seemed to lean into the sensation, as if inviting it to stay. He is getting excited and feel penis getting erected by feeling of walking whole with butt plug As Kyle's eyes lingered on his reflection, he became acutely aware of the gentle pressure building within him. The plug seemed to be awakening a deep-seated desire, one that threatened to consume him whole. His breath caught in his throat as he felt his erection grow, the sensation sending shivers down his spine. The mirror reflected back a vision of a man on the cusp of surrender, his eyes heavy with longing, his skin flushed with anticipation. With a quiet gasp, Kyle's fingers instinctively drifted to his groin, his hand hovering above the burgeoning bulge in his pants. The air was electric with tension as he hesitated, his body screaming for release, yet his mind urging caution. <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/male/orgasm-1.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<else>> Kyla's slender fingers wrapped around the sleek, silicone butt plug, a subtle flush rose to her cheeks, casting a warm glow over her delicate features. Her hazel eyes, accentuated by the gentle touch of makeup, sparkled with a hint of excitement, betraying the calm, inviting warmth that usually characterized her demeanor. First it was painful As she gently began to insert the buttplug, Kyla's slender fingers trembled ever so slightly, betraying the mix of anticipation and apprehension that swirled within her. Her eyes, still sparkling with excitement, fluttered closed, and her delicate features scrunched up in concentration as she focused on the sensation. The air around her seemed to thicken, heavy with the weight of her own expectation, as she slowly, carefully, guided the plug into place. A soft gasp escaped her lips, a whispered promise of the pleasure to come, as the plug slid home, its smooth surface gliding effortlessly into her waiting body. She is getting excited and feel wetness in her damp pussy by feeling of walking whole with butt plug. As the plug settled into place, Kyla's body seemed to relax, her muscles releasing the tension that had built up during the insertion. Her eyes, still closed, fluttered open, and she took a deep breath, feeling the plug shift slightly inside her. The sensation was both familiar and foreign, a gentle pressure that seemed to spread throughout her body. She could feel her heart beating faster, her pulse pounding in her ears, as she stood up, the plug nestled deep within her. The feeling of fullness was almost overwhelming, and Kyla's hands instinctively went to her hips, her fingers tracing the curves of her body as she swayed slightly, getting used to the new sensation. <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/female/orgasm-1.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Finish|washroom-1]]</span>@@</div> <</if>>

<<if $first>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main'+'/'+$gender+'/anal-plug-2.gif']]</div> <<if $gender == "male">> I insert my anal plug into my butt hole as I gently push it into place. I rush of excitement mixed with a hint of nervousness. My eyes flutter closed, and I take a deep breath, allowing my body to relax and adjust to the new sensation. smooth texture of the plug glides effortlessly into position, and I can feel the gentle stretching of my muscles as they accommodate the A quiet sigh escapes my lips as I feel the plug, and I open my eyes to gaze at my reflection in the mirror. My gaze drifts downward, and I can't help but notice the subtle changes in my the way my body seems to lean into the sensation, as if inviting it to stay. I am getting excited and feel my penis by feeling of walking whole with the butt plug. As my on my reflection, I become acutely aware of the gentle pressure building within me. The plug seems to be aw deep-seated desire, one that threatens to consume me whole. My breath catches in my throat as I feel my erection grow, the sensation sending shivers down my spine. The mirror reflects back a vision of a man on the cusp of surrender, my eyes heavy with longing, my skin flushed with anticipation. With a quiet gasp, my fingers instinctively drift to my groin, my hand hovering above the burgeoning bulge in my pants. The air is electric with tension as I hesitate, my body screaming for release, yet my mind urging caution. <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/male/orgasm-2.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<else>> My slender fingers wrap around the sleek, silicone butt plug, a subtle flush rising to my cheeks, casting a warm glow over my delicate features. My hazel eyes, accentuated by the gentle touch of makeup, sparkle with a hint of excitement, betraying the calm, inviting warmth that usually characterizes my demeanor. At first, it's painful. As I gently begin to insert the butt plug, my slender fingers tremble ever so slightly, betraying the mix of anticipation and apprehension that swirls within me. My eyes, still sparkling with excitement, flutter closed, and my delicate features scrunch up in concentration as I focus on the sensation. The air around me seems to thicken, heavy with the weight of my own expectation, as I slowly, carefully, guide the plug into place. A soft gasp escapes my lips, a whispered promise of the pleasure to come, as the plug slides home, its smooth surface gliding effortlessly into my waiting body. I'm getting excited and feeling wetness in my damp pussy from the feeling of walking whole with the butt plug. As the plug settles into place, my body seems to relax, my muscles releasing the tension that had built up during the insertion. My eyes, still closed, flutter open, and I take a deep breath, feeling the plug shift slightly inside me. The sensation is both familiar and foreign, a gentle pressure that seems to spread throughout my body. I can feel my heart beating faster, my pulse pounding in my ears, as I stand up, the plug nestled deep within me. The feeling of fullness is almost overwhelming, and my hands instinctively go to my hips, my fingers tracing the curves of my body as I sway slightly, getting used to the new sensation. <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/female/orgasm-2.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Finish|washroom-2]]</span>@@</div> <<elseif $second>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main'+'/'+$gender+'/anal-plug-2.gif']]</div> <<if $gender == "male">> You insert your anal plug into your butt hole as you gently push it into place. You rush of excitement mixed with a hint of nervousness. Our eyes flutter closed, and you take a deep breath, allowing your body to relax and adjust to the new sensation. smooth texture of the plug glides effortlessly into position, and you can feel the gentle stretching of your muscles as they accommodate the A quiet sigh escapes your lips as you feel the plug, and you open your eyes to gaze at my reflection in the mirror. Your gaze drifts downward, and you can't help but notice the subtle changes in your the way your body seems to lean into the sensation, as if inviting it to stay. You am getting excited and feel your penis by feeling of walking whole with the butt plug. When you see your reflection, You become acutely aware of the gentle pressure building within you. The plug seems to be aw deep-seated desire, one that threatens to consume you whole. Your breath catches in my throat as you feel your erection grow, the sensation sending shivers down your spine. The mirror reflects back a vision of a man on the cusp of surrender, your eyes heavy with longing, your skin flushed with anticipation. With a quiet gasp, your fingers instinctively drift to your groin, your hand hovering above the burgeoning bulge in your pants. The air is electric with tension as you hesitate, your body screaming for release, yet your mind urging caution. <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/male/orgasm-2.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<else>> Your slender fingers wrap around the sleek, silicone butt plug, a subtle flush rising to your cheeks, casting a warm glow over your delicate features. Your hazel eyes, accentuated by the gentle touch of makeup, sparkle with a hint of excitement, betraying the calm, inviting warmth that usually characterizes your demeanor. At first, it's painful. As you gently begin to insert the butt plug, your slender fingers tremble ever so slightly, betraying the mix of anticipation and apprehension that swirls within me. Your eyes, still sparkling with excitement, flutter closed, and your delicate features scrunch up in concentration as you focus on the sensation. The air around you seems to thicken, heavy with the weight of your own expectation, as you slowly, carefully, guide the plug into place. A soft gasp escapes your lips, a whispered promise of the pleasure to come, as the plug slides home, its smooth surface gliding effortlessly into your waiting body. You are getting excited and feeling wetness in your damp pussy from the feeling of walking whole with the butt plug. As the plug settles into place, your body seems to relax, your muscles releasing the tension that had built up during the insertion. Your eyes, still closed, flutter open, and you take a deep breath, feeling the plug shift slightly inside you. The sensation is both familiar and foreign, a gentle pressure that seems to spread throughout your body. You can feel your heart beating faster, your pulse pounding in your ears, as you stand up, the plug nestled deep within you. The feeling of fullness is almost overwhelming, and your hands instinctively go to your hips, your fingers tracing the curves of your body as you sway slightly, getting used to the new sensation. <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/female/orgasm-2.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Finish|washroom-2]]</span>@@</div> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main'+'/'+$gender+'/anal-plug-2.gif']]</div> <<if $gender == "male">> Kyle insert his anal butt into his butt hole as he gently pushed the plug into place, Kyle felt a subtle rush of excitement mixed with a hint of nervousness. His eyes fluttered closed, and he took a deep breath, allowing his body to relax and adjust to the new sensation. The soft, smooth texture of the plug glided effortlessly into position, and he could feel the gentle stretching of his muscles as they accommodated the intrusion. A quiet sigh escaped his lips as he felt the plug settle into place, and he opened his eyes to gaze at his reflection in the mirror. His gaze drifted downward, and he couldn't help but notice the subtle changes in his posture, the way his body seemed to lean into the sensation, as if inviting it to stay. He is getting excited and feel penis getting erected by feeling of walking whole with butt plug As Kyle's eyes lingered on his reflection, he became acutely aware of the gentle pressure building within him. The plug seemed to be awakening a deep-seated desire, one that threatened to consume him whole. His breath caught in his throat as he felt his erection grow, the sensation sending shivers down his spine. The mirror reflected back a vision of a man on the cusp of surrender, his eyes heavy with longing, his skin flushed with anticipation. With a quiet gasp, Kyle's fingers instinctively drifted to his groin, his hand hovering above the burgeoning bulge in his pants. The air was electric with tension as he hesitated, his body screaming for release, yet his mind urging caution. <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/male/orgasm-2.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<else>> Kyla's slender fingers wrapped around the sleek, silicone butt plug, a subtle flush rose to her cheeks, casting a warm glow over her delicate features. Her hazel eyes, accentuated by the gentle touch of makeup, sparkled with a hint of excitement, betraying the calm, inviting warmth that usually characterized her demeanor. First it was painful As she gently began to insert the buttplug, Kyla's slender fingers trembled ever so slightly, betraying the mix of anticipation and apprehension that swirled within her. Her eyes, still sparkling with excitement, fluttered closed, and her delicate features scrunched up in concentration as she focused on the sensation. The air around her seemed to thicken, heavy with the weight of her own expectation, as she slowly, carefully, guided the plug into place. A soft gasp escaped her lips, a whispered promise of the pleasure to come, as the plug slid home, its smooth surface gliding effortlessly into her waiting body. She is getting excited and feel wetness in her damp pussy by feeling of walking whole with butt plug. As the plug settled into place, Kyla's body seemed to relax, her muscles releasing the tension that had built up during the insertion. Her eyes, still closed, fluttered open, and she took a deep breath, feeling the plug shift slightly inside her. The sensation was both familiar and foreign, a gentle pressure that seemed to spread throughout her body. She could feel her heart beating faster, her pulse pounding in her ears, as she stood up, the plug nestled deep within her. The feeling of fullness was almost overwhelming, and Kyla's hands instinctively went to her hips, her fingers tracing the curves of her body as she swayed slightly, getting used to the new sensation. <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/female/orgasm-2.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Finish|washroom-2]]</span>@@</div> <</if>>

<div class="centerText">The core of this technology revolves around nanobots, tiny yet highly sophisticated machines capable of rewriting the genetic code of a living organism. With a single injection of these nanobots, individuals can modify their appearance, health, or even their very identity. Yet, these reprogrammed changes are not simple or cheap. Every reprogramming comes at a cost, both financially and legally. Each modification must be carefully selected from a range of options, determined by what the nanobots can accomplish within the limits of current science. Due to the increasing crime rates associated with this technology, the government has placed stringent restrictions on DNAReorg. Criminals discovered that they could alter their appearance temporarily, using this technology to evade capture, blend in, or take on entirely new identities. To combat this, the government regulates the use of DNAReorg, ensuring that all permanent or semi-permanent changes are recorded in a central database. This database links these modifications to the individual’s original identity, allowing authorities to track any alterations and prevent unlawful activities. When using DNAReorg legally, individuals can undergo changes that last anywhere from several hours to permanent reconfigurations, based on their financial resources. The wealthy have access to long-lasting transformations, whether it's curing genetic disorders, enhancing physical attributes, or maintaining youthful appearances for decades. The less affluent can still use the technology for temporary or more minor changes, like altering their eye color, skin tone, or hair texture. These legal changes can be performed on a permanent basis or set for any duration according to the user’s needs, with costs scaling based on the complexity and length of the alteration. </div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Continue|intro-2]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_s>> <<cacheaudio "0.2" "dnareorg-students/audios/0/0.2.mp3">> <<audio "0.2" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>>

<div class="centerText"> One of the most sought-after uses of DNAReorg is in the treatment of disabilities and diseases. For this purpose, the government has made the technology accessible to the masses, offering free treatments to cure conditions that were once considered lifelong afflictions. Individuals suffering from disabilities can use DNAReorg to regain mobility, sight, or hearing, depending on the nature of their condition. This revolutionary advancement in medical science has transformed countless lives, making previously incurable ailments a thing of the past. However, the most intriguing and controversial aspect of DNAReorg is its ability to alter gender. This is no longer a matter of surgery or hormone therapy, as it was in the past. now, an individual can completely reconfigure their genetic makeup to transition from male to female, or vice versa, at the chromosomal level. A person born with XY chromosomes can use DNAReorg to rewrite their genetic code to XX, transforming their body into its female counterpart as if they had been born that way. Likewise, those born with XX chromosomes can switch to XY if they desire. This profound change goes beyond simple physical appearance it encompasses hormonal, reproductive, and secondary sexual characteristics, allowing for a complete biological transformation. Of course, as with all other DNAReorg procedures, these gender changes must be registered with the government. The individual's new identity is cataloged in the same database, ensuring that any transformations are on record. This is especially important because gender changes are not always permanent. Some individuals may wish to live as a different gender for a short time before returning to their original form, while others opt for lifelong transitions. The technology is flexible, allowing for reversion or further modification as needed, provided the user can afford it. For many, this represents the ultimate form of freedom being able to live as the person they truly feel they are, without the constraints of their birth genetics.</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Continue|intro-3]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_s>> <<cacheaudio "0.3" "dnareorg-students/audios/0/0.3.mp3">> <<audio "0.3" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>>

<div class="centerText"> Unfortunately, illegal modifications are a persistent problem. There are underground markets where individuals can acquire DNA configurations from others, bypassing government regulations. These black-market nanobots can temporarily reprogram someone’s DNA, giving them a new identity for a short time, usually six to seven hours at most. These illicit changes are often riddled with errors, leading to unforeseen side effects or incomplete transformations. For some, these risks are worth the reward, as the technology can be used for quick escapes, untraceable crimes, or simply the thrill of experiencing another identity for a brief period. While the illegal modifications may be tempting, they pale in comparison to the precision and safety offered by the government-approved process. Those who choose the legal route benefit from a more stable and lasting transformation, as well as the assurance that their new identity is protected and acknowledged by society. They can even customize their transformations to a remarkable degree. Want to change your eye color to a vibrant emerald green? Or maybe you'd prefer to have long, flowing hair or perfect, flawless skin? All of this is possible with DNAReorg. You can make small tweaks like altering your hair's texture or larger changes like transitioning your entire gender.Moreover, people can enhance their features beyond natural limits, creating idealized versions of themselves. If you're someone who wants to experience life as a different gender while retaining key aspects of your current identity, DNAReorg offers that too. You can be your "female self" or "male self" by adopting what your body would have been like if you had been born with XX chromosomes or born with XY chromosomes, or you can copy someone else's DNA entirely if you're aiming for a completely different version of yourself. Despite the risks, the excitement of DNAReorg lies in the endless possibilities it presents. It is the next step in humanity's evolution, a tool that can reshape not only the body but also the very concept of identity itself. Whether it’s used to enhance beauty, extend youth, heal diseases, or explore the fluidity of gender, DNAReorg is a window into a future where transformation is not only possible but limitless.</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Start the Life|character-choose]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_s>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/0/0.4.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>>

<<if $first>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+$avatar+'/'+$gender+'/mirror-2.png']]</div> <<if $gender is "male">> I instinctively move closer, curious to see myself. The reflection that meets my eyes is distinctly my own strong features, the stubble darkening my chin and jawline, and the broadness of my shoulders that feels both comforting and familiar. My damp hair clings to my forehead, and I brush it away with one hand, revealing my deep-set eyes staring back at me. There’s something almost automatic in the way I take in my reflection. My gaze lingers on the familiar line of my jaw, the curve of my nose, and the way my lips sit in their usual, easy expression. The more I look, the more at home I feel in my own skin. The masculine shape of my body is clear the broad shoulders, the muscular arms, and the chest that’s just a little thicker. It all moves with me as I breathe. I run a hand over my face, feeling the stubble and the sharpness of my features under my fingertips. The sensation grounds me even further, reminding me of the rawness of my masculinity, the way my skin, my body, and my identity belong to me. For a moment, I take it all in. My reflection is a reassurance, a symbol of everything I’ve been for most of my life. There’s no rush, no anxiety just the simple comfort of seeing the face I’ve always known, the one I’ve grown into. A slight smile tugs at the corners of my mouth as I meet my own gaze, reaffirming who I am in this space, in this body. <<else>> I stand in front of the mirror, the steam from the shower slowly dissipating, revealing my reflection. Taking a step closer, I meet my own gaze, and a wave of awe and curiosity washes over me. There I am soft features, delicate cheekbones, and green eyes that seem to hold a newfound depth. My long hair falls in damp waves over my shoulders, framing my face in a way that feels almost surreal. I reach out, touching the cool surface of the mirror as if to confirm this is real. My reflection smiles back at me, a gentle, tentative smile, and I notice how different it looks on this face. There’s a quiet strength in my expression, a femininity I’m still growing accustomed to, but it's layered with an essence that feels distinctly mine. My hands trail down, grazing my collarbone, feeling the slender line of my neck, the soft curve of my shoulders. Each detail the softness of my skin, the way my hair catches the light, the gentle arch of my brows feels mesmerizing. I turn slightly, observing myself from different angles, noticing the way my body moves and the grace in my gestures. There’s a newness to this version of myself that’s thrilling, almost enchanting, yet familiar in a strange way as if Kyla has always been there, waiting to emerge. Looking at myself like this, I feel a mix of pride, wonder, and self-acceptance I hadn’t anticipated. It’s more than just a reflection; it’s a discovery of someone I never knew I could be. <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Finish|washroom-2]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/night.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<elseif $second>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+$avatar+'/'+$gender+'/mirror-2.png']]</div> <<if $gender is "male">> You instinctively move closer, curious to see yourself. The reflection that meets your eyes is distinctly your own strong features, the stubble darkening your chin and jawline, and the broadness of your shoulders that feels both comforting and familiar. Your damp hair clings to your forehead, and you brush it away with one hand, revealing your deep-set eyes staring back at you. There’s something almost automatic in the way you take in your reflection. You gaze lingers on the familiar line of your jaw, the curve of your nose, and the way your lips sit in their usual, easy expression. The more you look, the more at home you feel in your own skin. The masculine shape of your body is clear the broad shoulders, the muscular arms, and the chest that’s just a little thicker. It all moves with me as you breathe. You run a hand over your face, feeling the stubble and the sharpness of your features under your fingertips. The sensation grounds you even further, reminding you of the rawness of your masculinity, the way your skin, your body, and your identity belong to you. For a moment, You take it all in. Your reflection is a reassurance, a symbol of everything you have been for most of your life. There’s no rush, no anxiety just the simple comfort of seeing the face you have always known, the one you have grown into. A slight smile tugs at the corners of your mouth as you meet your own gaze, reaffirming who you are in this space, in this body. <<else>> You stand in front of the mirror, the steam from the shower slowly dissipating, revealing your reflection. Taking a step closer, You meet your own gaze, and a wave of awe and curiosity washes over you. There you are soft features, delicate cheekbones, and green eyes that seem to hold a newfound depth. Your long hair falls in damp waves over your shoulders, framing your face in a way that feels almost surreal. You reach out, touching the cool surface of the mirror as if to confirm this is real. Your reflection smiles back at you, a gentle, tentative smile, and You notice how different it looks on this face. There’s a quiet strength in my expression, a femininity You are still growing accustomed to, but it's layered with an essence that feels distinctly yours. You hands trail down, grazing my collarbone, feeling the slender line of your neck, the soft curve of your shoulders. Each detail the softness of your skin, the way your hair catches the light, the gentle arch of your brows feels mesmerizing. You turn slightly, observing yourself from different angles, noticing the way your body moves and the grace in your gestures. There’s a newness to this version of yourself that’s thrilling, almost enchanting, yet familiar in a strange way as if Kyla has always been there, waiting to emerge. Looking at myself like this, I feel a mix of pride, wonder, and self-acceptance you hadn’t anticipated. It’s more than just a reflection. it’s a discovery of someone you never knew you could be. <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Finish|washroom-2]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/night.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+$avatar+'/'+$gender+'/mirror-2.png']]</div> <<if $gender is "male">> He glances toward it, instinctively moving closer to see himself. The reflection that meets his eyes is distinctly his own a face with strong features, stubble darkening his chin and jawline, and the broadness of his shoulders that feels both comforting and familiar. His hair, still damp, clings slightly to his forehead, and he brushes it away with one hand, revealing his deep-set eyes staring back at him. There's something almost automatic about the way he surveys himself. His gaze lingers on the reflection of his face, noticing the familiar line of his jaw, the curve of his nose, and the way his lips sit in their usual, easy expression. The more he looks, the more he feels at home in his own skin. The masculine shape of his body is evident the broad shoulders, the muscular arms, and the chest that’s just a little thicker, the way it moves with him as he breathes. He runs a hand over his face, feeling the stubble and the sharpness of his features under his fingertips, the sensation grounding him even further. There’s a rawness to his masculinity that feels like it belongs to him his skin, his body, his identity. For a moment, Kyle takes it all in. His reflection is a reassurance, a symbol of everything he’s been for most of his life. There’s no rush, no anxiety just the simple comfort of seeing the face he’s always known, the face he’s grown into. A slight smile pulls at the corners of his mouth as he meets his own gaze, reaffirming who he is in this space, in this body. <<else>> Kyla stands in front of the mirror, her reflection emerging from the steam of the shower. She takes a step closer, catching her own gaze, and feels a wave of awe and curiosity wash over her. There she is soft features, delicate cheekbones, and green eyes that seem to hold a newfound depth. Her long hair falls in damp waves over her shoulders, framing her face in a way that feels almost surreal. She reaches out, touching the cool surface of the mirror as if to confirm this is real. Her reflection smiles back, a gentle, tentative smile, and she notices how different it looks on this face. There’s a quiet strength in her expression, a femininity she’s growing accustomed to, but it’s layered with an essence that feels distinctly her own. Her hands trail down, grazing her collarbone, feeling the slender line of her neck, the soft curve of her shoulders. Each detail her skin’s softness, the way her hair catches the light, the gentle arch of her brows feels mesmerizing. She turns slightly, observing herself from different angles, noticing the way her body moves and the grace in her gestures. There’s a newness to this version of herself that’s thrilling, almost enchanting, yet familiar in a strange way, as if Kyla has always been there, waiting to emerge. Looking at herself like this, she feels a mix of pride, wonder, and self-acceptance that she hadn’t anticipated. It’s more than just a reflection; it’s a discovery of someone she never knew she could be. <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Finish|washroom-2]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/night.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <</if>>

<strong>Your Stats</strong> Work Hours Left: <<= 8 - $work_hours>> <progress @value="8 - $work_hours" max="8"></progress> Fitness: <<= $fitness>>% <progress @value="$fitness" max="100"></progress> Energy: <<= $energy>>% <progress @value="$energy" max="100"></progress> Mood: <<= $mood>>% <progress @value="$mood" max="100"></progress> <<if $gender == "male">> Masculinity: <<= $gender_index>>% <progress @value="$gender_index" max="100"></progress> <<else>> Femininity: <<= 100 - $gender_index>>% <progress @value="100 - $gender_index" max="100"></progress> <</if>> <<nobr>> <<if $avatar != "unknown">> <strong>Appearance</strong><br> <<if $gender is "male">> Height: <<= Math.round($height*10)/10>>cm<br> Penis Length: <<= Math.round($penis_length*10)/10>>"<br> Penis Girth: <<= Math.round($penis_girth*10)/10>>"<br> <<else>> <<if $breast_index >= 60>> <<set $breast = "34D">> <</if>> <<if $breast_index >= 70>> <<set $breast = "34DD">> <</if>> <<if $breast_index >= 80>> <<set $breast = "34F">> <</if>> <<if $breast_index >= 90>> <<set $breast = "34G">> <</if>> Height: <<= Math.round($height_w*10)/10>>cm<br> Waist: <<= Math.round($waist_w*10)/10>>"<br> Hip: <<= Math.round($hip_w*10)/10>>"<br> Breast: <<= $breast>> <</if>> <</if>> <</nobr>><br> <strong>Primary Objectives:</strong> <<nobr>> <<if $place_visit_left == 0 >> <<if $first>> <strong>I am tired. Before do anything I need to sleep.</strong> <<elseif $second>> <strong>You are tired. Before do anything you need to sleep.</strong> <<else>> <strong><<=$name>> is tired. Before do anything <<=$name>> need to sleep.</strong> <</if>> <<if $warn_1>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<cacheaudio "intro" "dnareorg-students/audios/tired.mp3">> <<audio "intro" play>> <</nobr>> <<set $warn_1 = false>> <</if>> <</if>> <br> <<if $avatar != "unknown">> <<if $seen is 0>> Visit DNAReorg <<elseif $seen == 1>> As Kyla work in Bar as bartender continue with stranger <<elseif $seen > 1>> You are in the current end of the main story line but there are side activities. More content will add soon. Story content add monthly and support me here <a href="https://www.patreon.com/vegatg">Patreon</a> to continue this work. <</if>> <<else>> Start game to show objectives. support me here <a href="https://www.patreon.com/vegatg">Patreon</a> to continue this work. <</if>> <</nobr>><br> <strong>Secondary Objectives:</strong> <<nobr>> You can earn money by working in restaurant as male and While female you can find instant work in bar as bar tender. <</nobr>>

<div class="centerText"><h3 style="color: yellow">Chosoe Your Character</h3></div> <div class="row"> <div class="column"> <div class="profileImage profile">[img[setup.ImagePath+'kyle/male/avatar.png']] <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Kyle|kyle]]</span>@@</div> </div> </div> <div class="column"> <div class="profileImage profile">[img[setup.ImagePath+'unknown/male/avatar.png']] <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Coming Soon|coming-soon]]</span>@@</div> </div> </div> <div class="column"> <div class="profileImage profile">[img[setup.ImagePath+'unknown/male/avatar.png']] <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Coming Soon|coming-soon]]</span>@@</div> </div> </div> </div> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <</nobr>>

<div class="centerText"><h3 style="color: yellow">Kyle and Kyla</h3></div> <div class="row"> <div class="column columntwo"> <div class="profileImage profile">[img[setup.ImagePath+'kyle/male/avatar.png']] <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Kyle|kyle-1]]</span>@@</div> </div> </div> <div class="column columntwo"> <div class="profileImage profile">[img[setup.ImagePath+'kyle/female/avatar.png']] <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Kyla|kyla-1]]</span>@@</div> </div> </div> </div> Kyle stands at 5'10" with an athletic build, warm hazel eyes, and casual, understated style. His dark brown hair is short yet stylishly messy, adding to his approachable and confident presence. Kyla, Kyle's feminine version, stands slightly shorter at 5'6" with a graceful hourglass figure. Her long, wavy dark brown hair and delicate, natural beauty enhance her warm, inviting energy. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Choose|kyle-choose-perspective]]</span>@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Back|character-choose]]</span>@@</div>

<div class="profileImage profile">[img[setup.ImagePath+'unknown/female/avatar.png']] </div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Back|character-choose]]</span>@@</div>

<div class="profileImage profile">[img[setup.ImagePath+'kyle/male/avatar.png']] </div> Kyle stands at around 5 feet 10 inches (178 cm), with a well-proportioned, athletic build. His waist measures about 32 inches, giving him a lean but sturdy appearance. His hair is a messy shade of dark brown, kept short but with enough length to show a bit of style when he runs his fingers through it. His eyes are a warm hazel, often framed by a mischievous glint that reflects his adventurous spirit. Dressed casually, he prefers simple tees, hoodies, and jeans, opting for comfort over flashiness. His athletic build comes from years of outdoor activities and sports, giving him a strong frame that, while not overly muscular, hints at his active lifestyle. Beneath Kyle’s confident appearance, there's an openness that draws people in. His easygoing smile and expressive gestures give him an approachable, friendly vibe that makes him easy to talk to. Kyle carries himself with a quiet strength, a calm confidence that comes from knowing who he is. He may appear relaxed, but his sharp gaze shows his awareness of his surroundings and his readiness to face whatever comes his way. <ul> <li>Height: 5' 10"</li> <li>Penis Length: 7"</li> <li>Penis Girth: 4"</li> </ul> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Back|kyle]]</span>@@</div>

<div class="profileImage profile">[img[setup.ImagePath+'kyle/female/avatar.png']] </div>Kyla stands slightly shorter at about 5 feet 6 inches (168 cm), with a slender yet curvy figure. Her waist measures around 27 inches, and she has hips that measure approximately 38 inches, giving her a classic hourglass shape that complements her feminine appearance. Kyla is Kyle's feminine version, an elegant young woman with a delicate beauty that’s both natural and captivating. Her hair transforms into a long, dark brown cascade, often styled with a slight wave that frames her face softly. Her hazel eyes appear slightly larger and more striking, accentuated by a gentle touch of makeup that enhances her features without overpowering her natural charm. Her presence has a calm, inviting warmth, blending Kyle’s grounded nature with a softer, more approachable demeanor. In her mannerisms, Kyla retains Kyle's confidence but with a gentler touch. Her laughter is softer, her gestures more fluid, and her overall appearance exudes an air of warmth and friendliness that’s inviting to everyone around her. Kyla’s energy is lively yet calming, with a hint of mystery that reflects the fresh experiences and new perspectives she’s embraced as part of her dual life. <ul> <li>Height: 5' 6"</li> <li>Waist: 27"</li> <li>Hip: 38"</li> <li>Breats: 34C"</li> </ul> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Back|kyle]]</span>@@</div>

<<nobr>> <<set $avatar = "kyle">> <<set $name = "Kyle">> <</nobr>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main/location/city.png']]</div> Kyle is a 18-year-old student, navigating the complexities of teenage life in a world where DNAReorg has revolutionized what’s possible. Standing at 5'10", Kyle has a lean but athletic build from his involvement in soccer and a part-time job as a delivery driver for restaurant in city, which keeps him active. His sandy brown hair, a bit unruly, matches his casual and sometimes indifferent style, he usually sports jeans, a loose shirt, and his favorite worn-out sneakers. His green eyes, although striking, often reveal a hint of frustration or sadness. He’s tried dating several girls, hoping to find connection and fulfillment, but each relationship left him feeling misunderstood or distant. There’s a gnawing feeling inside him, a sense of incompleteness, and it’s becoming increasingly difficult to ignore. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Introduction to Kyle|arc-0-0]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <</nobr>>

<div class="profileImage profile">[img[setup.ImagePath+'kyle/female/avatar.png']] </div>Kyla stands slightly shorter at about 5 feet 6 inches (168 cm), with a slender yet curvy figure. Her waist measures around 27 inches, and she has hips that measure approximately 38 inches, giving her a classic hourglass shape that complements her feminine appearance. Kyla is Kyle's feminine counterpart, an elegant young woman with a delicate beauty that’s both natural and captivating. Her hair transforms into a long, dark brown cascade, often styled with a slight wave that frames her face softly. Her hazel eyes appear slightly larger and more striking, accentuated by a gentle touch of makeup that enhances her features without overpowering her natural charm. Kyla’s outfits lean towards simple yet stylish; she opts for dresses, blouses, and skirts that flatter her figure while retaining an effortless sense of grace. Her presence has a calm, inviting warmth, blending Kyle’s grounded nature with a softer, more approachable demeanor. In her mannerisms, Kyla retains Kyle's confidence but with a gentler touch. Her laughter is softer, her gestures more fluid, and her overall appearance exudes an air of warmth and friendliness that’s inviting to everyone around her. Kyla’s energy is lively yet calming, with a hint of mystery that reflects the fresh experiences and new perspectives she’s embraced as part of her dual life. <ul> <li>Height: 5' 6"</li> <li>Waist: 27"</li> <li>Hip: 38"</li> <li>Breats: 34C"</li> </ul> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Back|kyle-character]]</span>@@</div>

<div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main/location/dnareorg.png']]</div> <<if $first>> I grew up in a world where DNAReorg technology is part of daily life. I’ve watched classmates enhance their looks, change their eye color, or even undergo more complex changes for health reasons. Transformation fascinates me not just as a scientific marvel but as a potential key to finding a deeper sense of identity and belonging. Lately, I’ve been wondering if becoming someone else or rather, another version of myself might change how I experience life and relationships. It’s not just about the thrill of transformation; it’s about exploring a part of myself I’ve never really understood. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Start as Me|sleep]]</span>@@</div> <<elseif $second>> You grew up in a world where DNAReorg technology is part of daily life. you have watched classmates enhance their looks, change their eye color, or even undergo more complex changes for health reasons. Transformation fascinates me not just as a scientific marvel but as a potential key to finding a deeper sense of identity and belonging. Lately, You have been wondering if becoming someone else or rather, another version of myself might change how You experience life and relationships. It’s not just about the thrill of transformation; it’s about exploring a part of myself you have never really understood. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Start as Me|sleep]]</span>@@</div> <<else>> Kyle grew up in a society where DNAReorg technology is part of daily life. He’s seen classmates enhance their looks, change their eye color, or even undergo more complex changes for health reasons. The idea of transformation fascinates him, not just as a scientific marvel but as a potential key to finding a deeper sense of identity and belonging. Recently, he’s been contemplating whether becoming someone else or rather, another version of himself might change how he experiences life and relationships. It’s not just about the thrill of transformation. it’s about tapping into an unexplored part of himself. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Start as Kyle|sleep]]</span>@@</div> <</if>>

<<if $first>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/dnareorg.png']]</div> I step into the sleek, minimalist DNAReorg Center, feeling a mix of curiosity and a bit of nervous excitement. Behind the reception desk, a professional-looking agent stands, offering me a welcoming smile, ready to assist. <<speech "unknown" "Agent" "Smiling politely">> Welcome to DNAReorg! My name’s Morgan. How can I help you today?<</speech>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Answer Him|arc-1-1]]</span>@@</div> <<elseif $second>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/dnareorg.png']]</div> You step into the sleek, minimalist DNAReorg Center, feeling a mix of curiosity and a bit of nervous excitement. Behind the reception desk, a professional-looking agent stands, offering you a welcoming smile, ready to assist. <<speech "unknown" "Agent" "Smiling politely">> Welcome to DNAReorg! My name’s Morgan. How can I help you today?<</speech>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Answer Him|arc-1-1]]</span>@@</div> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/dnareorg.png']]</div> Kyle enters the sleek, minimalist DNAReorg Center, his curiosity mixed with a bit of nervous excitement. A professional-looking agent stands behind the reception desk, ready to assist him with a welcoming smile. <<speech "unknown" "Agent" "Smiling politely">> Welcome to DNAReorg! My name’s Morgan. How can I help you today?<</speech>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Answer Him|arc-1-1]]</span>@@</div> <</if>>

<<if $first>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/dnareorg.png']]</div> <<speech "kyle" $name "Nods, glancing around with a bit of uncertainty.">>Hey, Morgan. So, I’m interested in the, uh, transformation services. I read online about temporary changes like, changing physical appearance and I wanted to know a bit more about how it works. Especially the, you know, costs involved.<</speech>> <<speech "morgan" "Morgan" "Gesturing toward a consultation area with comfortable seating.">>Absolutely! Let’s sit down, and I’ll go over everything with you. Our temporary transformation packages are quite popular. They’re perfect if you want to try out a different look or identity for a limited time.<</speech>> We both take seats, and Morgan pulls out a digital tablet, scrolling through a range of options. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Browse through Flyers|arc-1-2]]</span>@@</div> <<elseif $second>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/dnareorg.png']]</div> <<speech "kyle" $name "Nods, glancing around with a bit of uncertainty.">>Hey, Morgan. So, I’m interested in the, uh, transformation services. I read online about temporary changes like, changing physical appearance and I wanted to know a bit more about how it works. Especially the, you know, costs involved.<</speech>> <<speech "morgan" "Morgan" "Gesturing toward a consultation area with comfortable seating.">>Absolutely! Let’s sit down, and I’ll go over everything with you. Our temporary transformation packages are quite popular. They’re perfect if you want to try out a different look or identity for a limited time.<</speech>> We both take seats, and Morgan pulls out a digital tablet, scrolling through a range of options. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Browse through Flyers|arc-1-2]]</span>@@</div> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/dnareorg.png']]</div> <<speech "kyle" $name "Nods, glancing around with a bit of uncertainty.">>Hey, Morgan. So, I’m interested in the, uh, transformation services. I read online about temporary changes like, changing physical appearance and I wanted to know a bit more about how it works. Especially the, you know, costs involved.<</speech>> <<speech "morgan" "Morgan" "Gesturing toward a consultation area with comfortable seating.">>Absolutely! Let’s sit down, and I’ll go over everything with you. Our temporary transformation packages are quite popular. They’re perfect if you want to try out a different look or identity for a limited time.<</speech>> They both take seats, and Morgan pulls up a digital tablet, scrolling through various options. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Browse through Flyers|arc-1-2]]</span>@@</div> <</if>>

<<speech "morgan" "Morgan">>To give you an idea, temporary transformations can last anywhere from 24 to 72 hours. Since it sounds like you’re considering a shorter-term option, a 24-hour transformation, for instance, starts at $100. If you’d like to extend it, 48 hours is $180, and 72 hours is $250. Each session is fully customizable within that timeframe, and we make sure the reconfiguration suits your preferences.<</speech>> <<speech "kyle" $name "Looking intrigued but slightly hesitant.">>Okay, that sounds… interesting. So, I’d be able to choose, like, my whole appearance? Even something pretty different from how I look now?<</speech>> <<speech "morgan" "Morgan" "Nods enthusiastically.">>Exactly! You can modify a lot hair color, eye color, height within a few inches, even your body shape. And we offer full gender reconfigurations, so you could experience life as a female, for example, with all the physical attributes associated with that.<</speech>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Continue Conversation|arc-1-3]]</span>@@</div>

<<speech "kyle" $name "Biting his lip thoughtfully.">>Wow, that’s incredible. And… when it’s over, I just go back to being myself? Like, no side effects or anything?<</speech>> <<speech "morgan" "Morgan">>Yes, once your session ends, the nanobots automatically reset, returning your DNA to its original configuration with no lasting side effects. It’s very safe. And if you ever want to try a different look again, you just book another session! However, we do recommend people don’t go through back-to-back different transformations too frequently to avoid any temporary fatigue. Your body’s just getting used to the reconfigurations, so a bit of rest between sessions is best.<</speech>> <<speech "kyle" $name "Biting his lip thoughtfully.">>Okay, that sounds… interesting. So, I’d be able to choose, like, my whole appearance? Even something pretty different from how I look now?<</speech>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Continue Conversation|arc-1-4]]</span>@@</div>

<<if $first>> <<speech "kyle" $name "Nodding, feeling more reassured.">>Got it. And what about a… permanent change? Like, if someone wanted to fully transition and stay that way?<</speech>> Even as I ask about the options, I know I don’t want anything permanent, I’m just curious about the different possibilities available. <<speech "morgan" "Morgan" "Pauses, giving Kyle a serious but friendly look.">>Permanent transformations are definitely possible, though they’re a lot more complex. They’re priced much higher around $25,000 since it’s a complete DNA recoding. It’s not something most people choose lightly, but it’s available for those who feel they want a lasting change.<</speech>> <<speech "kyle" $name "Slightly taken aback by the cost, but nodding.">>Right, yeah, that’s a lot to commit to. I think I’ll stick with a shorter option for now.<</speech>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Continue Conversation|arc-1-5]]</span>@@</div> <<elseif $second>> <<speech "kyle" $name "Nodding, feeling more reassured.">>Got it. And what about a… permanent change? Like, if someone wanted to fully transition and stay that way?<</speech>> Even as you ask about the options, you know you don’t want anything permanent, you are just curious about the different possibilities available. <<speech "morgan" "Morgan" "Pauses, giving Kyle a serious but friendly look.">>Permanent transformations are definitely possible, though they’re a lot more complex. They’re priced much higher around $25,000 since it’s a complete DNA recoding. It’s not something most people choose lightly, but it’s available for those who feel they want a lasting change.<</speech>> <<speech "kyle" $name "Slightly taken aback by the cost, but nodding.">>Right, yeah, that’s a lot to commit to. I think I’ll stick with a shorter option for now.<</speech>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Continue Conversation|arc-1-5]]</span>@@</div> <<else>> <<speech "kyle" $name "Nodding, feeling more reassured.">>Got it. And what about a… permanent change? Like, if someone wanted to fully transition and stay that way?<</speech>> Even he ask this question he doesn't want it to be permanent. He just seeks different things available. <<speech "morgan" "Morgan" "Pauses, giving Kyle a serious but friendly look.">>Permanent transformations are definitely possible, though they’re a lot more complex. They’re priced much higher around $25,000 since it’s a complete DNA recoding. It’s not something most people choose lightly, but it’s available for those who feel they want a lasting change.<</speech>> <<speech "kyle" $name "Slightly taken aback by the cost, but nodding.">>Right, yeah, that’s a lot to commit to. I think I’ll stick with a shorter option for now.<</speech>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Continue Conversation|arc-1-5]]</span>@@</div> <</if>>

<<if $first>> <<speech "morgan" "Morgan">>Great choice for a first experience! Once we finalize the details, you’ll be able to fully enjoy your transformed look and identity for a day or two, with no strings attached.<</speech>> <<speech "kyle" $name "Feeling a bit more relaxed, a small grin spreading across his face.">>Alright, let’s do it then. I think… I’d like to try a female transformation for, uh, maybe 24 hours?<</speech>> <<speech "morgan" "Morgan">>Excellent! I’ll prepare the options we have available for you to review, and we’ll get you set up for your first transformation. Just a few more steps, and you’ll be on your way to experiencing life as Woman!<</speech>> With that, I feel a wave of excitement and curiosity, imagining the possibilities that await as I take my first steps into this new world. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Follow Morgan|arc-1-6]]</span>@@</div> <<elseif $second>> <<speech "morgan" "Morgan">>Great choice for a first experience! Once we finalize the details, you’ll be able to fully enjoy your transformed look and identity for a day or two, with no strings attached.<</speech>> <<speech "kyle" $name "Feeling a bit more relaxed, a small grin spreading across his face.">>Alright, let’s do it then. I think… I’d like to try a female transformation for, uh, maybe 24 hours?<</speech>> <<speech "morgan" "Morgan">>Excellent! I’ll prepare the options we have available for you to review, and we’ll get you set up for your first transformation. Just a few more steps, and you’ll be on your way to experiencing life as Woman!<</speech>> With that, you feel a wave of excitement and curiosity, imagining the possibilities that await as you take your first steps into this new world. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Follow Morgan|arc-1-6]]</span>@@</div> <<else>> <<speech "morgan" "Morgan">>Great choice for a first experience! Once we finalize the details, you’ll be able to fully enjoy your transformed look and identity for a day or two, with no strings attached.<</speech>> <<speech "kyle" $name "Feeling a bit more relaxed, a small grin spreading across his face.">>Alright, let’s do it then. I think… I’d like to try a female transformation for, uh, maybe 24 hours?<</speech>> <<speech "morgan" "Morgan">>Excellent! I’ll prepare the options we have available for you to review, and we’ll get you set up for your first transformation. Just a few more steps, and you’ll be on your way to experiencing life as Woman!<</speech>> With that, Kyle feels a wave of excitement and curiosity, imagining the possibilities that await as he takes his first steps into this new world. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Follow Morgan|arc-1-6]]</span>@@</div> <</if>>

<<if $first>> <div class="centerText"><h3 style="color: yellow">DNAReorg Lab – Preparing for My First Transformation</h3></div> I follow Morgan down a sleek, dimly lit hallway into the DNAReorg lab. The room is pristine, filled with advanced technology and monitors lining the walls, all casting a soft blue glow. In the middle of the room sits a reclining chair, surrounded by various instruments and a few screens displaying DNA strands. <<speech "morgan" "Morgan">>Alright, Kyle, go ahead and take a nap here. We’re going to start with a simple injection of the nanobots. You might feel a slight tingling sensation, but it should be painless. Once they’re in your system, we’ll calibrate them to your chosen form Kyla and you’ll be able to see the transformation start within moments.<</speech>> <<speech "kyle" $name "Nervously settling into the bed.">>Got it. This is all… kind of surreal, to be honest<</speech>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Go to the Bed|arc-1-7]]</span>@@</div> <<elseif $second>> <div class="centerText"><h3 style="color: yellow">DNAReorg Lab – Preparing for My First Transformation</h3></div> You follow Morgan down a sleek, dimly lit hallway into the DNAReorg lab. The room is pristine, filled with advanced technology and monitors lining the walls, all casting a soft blue glow. In the middle of the room sits a reclining chair, surrounded by various instruments and a few screens displaying DNA strands. <<speech "morgan" "Morgan">>Alright, Kyle, go ahead and take a nap here. We’re going to start with a simple injection of the nanobots. You might feel a slight tingling sensation, but it should be painless. Once they’re in your system, we’ll calibrate them to your chosen form Kyla and you’ll be able to see the transformation start within moments.<</speech>> <<speech "kyle" $name "Nervously settling into the bed.">>Got it. This is all… kind of surreal, to be honest<</speech>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Go to the Bed|arc-1-7]]</span>@@</div> <<else>> <div class="centerText"><h3 style="color: yellow">DNAReorg Lab – Preparing for Kyle’s First Transformation</h3></div> Kyle follows Morgan down a sleek, dimly lit hallway into the DNAReorg lab. The room is pristine, with advanced technology and monitors lining the walls, all casting a soft blue glow. A reclining chair sits in the middle of the room, surrounded by various instruments and a few screens displaying DNA strands. <<speech "morgan" "Morgan">>Alright, Kyle, go ahead and take a nap here. We’re going to start with a simple injection of the nanobots. You might feel a slight tingling sensation, but it should be painless. Once they’re in your system, we’ll calibrate them to your chosen form Kyla and you’ll be able to see the transformation start within moments.<</speech>> <<speech "kyle" $name "Nervously settling into the bed.">>Got it. This is all… kind of surreal, to be honest<</speech>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Go to the Bed|arc-1-7]]</span>@@</div> <</if>>

<<if $first>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/injection.png']]</div> <<speech "morgan" "Morgan" "Smiling reassuringly as they prepare the injection.">>Understandable! It’s not every day that someone undergoes a complete transformation. Just try to relax, and remember, you’ll be able to return to this form anytime with the recharge cells.<</speech>> Morgan presses a few buttons on a nearby screen, causing a small robotic arm to extend and align with my arm. The arm injects a vial of nanobots into my bloodstream, and immediately, I feel a cool, almost electric sensation spreading through me. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Stay in the Bed|arc-1-8]]</span>@@</div> <<elseif $second>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/injection.png']]</div> <<speech "morgan" "Morgan" "Smiling reassuringly as they prepare the injection.">>Understandable! It’s not every day that someone undergoes a complete transformation. Just try to relax, and remember, you’ll be able to return to this form anytime with the recharge cells.<</speech>> Morgan presses a few buttons on a nearby screen, causing a small robotic arm to extend and align with your arm. The arm injects a vial of nanobots into your bloodstream, and immediately, You feel a cool, almost electric sensation spreading through you. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Stay in the Bed|arc-1-8]]</span>@@</div> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/injection.png']]</div> <<speech "morgan" "Morgan" "Smiling reassuringly as they prepare the injection.">>Understandable! It’s not every day that someone undergoes a complete transformation. Just try to relax, and remember, you’ll be able to return to this form anytime with the recharge cells.<</speech>> Morgan presses a few buttons on a nearby screen, causing a small robotic arm to extend and align with Kyle’s arm. The arm injects a vial of nanobots into Kyle’s bloodstream, and immediately, he feels a cool, almost electric sensation. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Stay in the Bed|arc-1-8]]</span>@@</div> <</if>>

<<if $first>> <<speech "morgan" "Morgan">>Alright, nanobots are in. Now, they’ll be mapping your current DNA and preparing for the reconfiguration. In just a few minutes, you’ll start to feel some changes.<</speech>> <<speech "kyle" $name "Watching the screens with wide eyes, feeling a slight buzz throughout his body.">>Wow… I can actually feel it. This is crazy!<</speech>> <<speech "morgan" "Morgan">>"Nods, monitoring his vital signs on the screen." It’s all happening within your cells right now. The nanobots are reprogramming your DNA structure to match the specifications for your female form.<</speech>> Within moments, I start to notice subtle changes my skin softening, my hair lengthening, and my frame beginning to shift. I look down in awe as my hands gradually take on a more delicate shape. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Feel It|arc-1-9]]</span>@@</div> <<elseif $second>> <<speech "morgan" "Morgan">>Alright, nanobots are in. Now, they’ll be mapping your current DNA and preparing for the reconfiguration. In just a few minutes, you’ll start to feel some changes.<</speech>> <<speech "kyle" $name "Watching the screens with wide eyes, feeling a slight buzz throughout his body.">>Wow… I can actually feel it. This is crazy!<</speech>> <<speech "morgan" "Morgan">>"Nods, monitoring his vital signs on the screen." It’s all happening within your cells right now. The nanobots are reprogramming your DNA structure to match the specifications for your female form.<</speech>> Within moments, you start to notice subtle changes your skin softening, your hair lengthening, and your frame beginning to shift. You look down in awe as your hands gradually take on a more delicate shape. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Feel It|arc-1-9]]</span>@@</div> <<else>> <<speech "morgan" "Morgan">>Alright, nanobots are in. Now, they’ll be mapping your current DNA and preparing for the reconfiguration. In just a few minutes, you’ll start to feel some changes.<</speech>> <<speech "kyle" $name "Watching the screens with wide eyes, feeling a slight buzz throughout his body.">>Wow… I can actually feel it. This is crazy!<</speech>> <<speech "morgan" "Morgan">>"Nods, monitoring his vital signs on the screen." It’s all happening within your cells right now. The nanobots are reprogramming your DNA structure to match the specifications for your female form.<</speech>> Within moments, Kyle starts to notice subtle changes his skin softening, his hair lengthening, and his frame beginning to shift. He looks down in awe as his hands gradually take on a more delicate shape. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Feel It|arc-1-9]]</span>@@</div> <</if>>

<<if $first>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-top.gif']]</div> As I sleep in the DNAReorg lab, I feel a tingling sensation spread through my body. Gradually, but distinctly, I notice changes taking place. The first sensation is in my torso, where my chest feels almost weightless before a new, gentle fullness starts to form. My chest gradually reshapes into soft curves, and a warm weight settles, giving me the unmistakable feel of a woman's body. I find myself instinctively adjusting my posture to accommodate this new change. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Feel Breast Form|arc-1-10]]</span>@@</div> <<elseif $second>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-top.gif']]</div> As you sleep in the DNAReorg lab, you feel a tingling sensation spread through your body. Gradually, but distinctly, you notice changes taking place. The first sensation is in your torso, where your chest feels almost weightless before a new, gentle fullness starts to form. Our chest gradually reshapes into soft curves, and a warm weight settles, giving you the unmistakable feel of a woman's body. You find yourself instinctively adjusting your posture to accommodate this new change. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Feel Breast Form|arc-1-10]]</span>@@</div> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-top.gif']]</div> As Kyle sleeps in the DNAReorg lab, feeling the tingling sensation spread through his body, he notices a series of gradual but distinct changes. The first sensation is in his torso, where his chest feels almost weightless before a new, gentle fullness starts to form. His chest gradually reshapes into soft curves, and a warm weight settles, giving him the unmistakable feel of a woman’s body. He finds himself instinctively adjusting his posture to accommodate this new change. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Feel Breast Form|arc-1-10]]</span>@@</div> <</if>>

<<if $first>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-top.gif']]</div> As the transformation continues, my flat chest begins to gather more and more muscles to form my new breasts. I can feel the tissue expanding, a gentle yet insistent pressure that pushes outward from the center of my torso. The sensation is both exhilarating and disorienting, like watching a slow-motion explosion from the inside out. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Cup the new curves|arc-1-11]]</span>@@</div> <<elseif $second>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-top.gif']]</div> As the transformation continues, your flat chest begins to gather more and more muscles to form her new breasts. You can feel the tissue expanding, a gentle yet insistent pressure that pushes outward from the center of your torso. The sensation is both exhilarating and disorienting, like watching a slow-motion explosion from the inside out. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Cup the new curves|arc-1-11]]</span>@@</div> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-top.gif']]</div> As the transformation continues, Kyle's flat chest begins to gather more and more muscles to form his new breasts. He can feel the tissue expanding, a gentle yet insistent pressure that pushes outward from the center of his torso. The sensation is both exhilarating and disorienting, like watching a slow-motion explosion from the inside out. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Cup the new curves|arc-1-11]]</span>@@</div> <</if>>

<<if $first>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-top.gif']]</div> My nipples, once small and unobtrusive, begin to swell and darken, becoming more prominent as the surrounding tissue takes shape. The areolae expand, a delicate pink deepening to a rich rose as the breasts themselves start to take on a soft, rounded form. My hands rise instinctively to cup the new curves, my fingers tracing the contours of my breasts as if to confirm their reality. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Feel body getting short|arc-1-12]]</span>@@</div> <<elseif $second>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-top.gif']]</div> Your nipples, once small and unobtrusive, begin to swell and darken, becoming more prominent as the surrounding tissue takes shape. The areolae expand, a delicate pink deepening to a rich rose as the breasts themselves start to take on a soft, rounded form. Your hands rise instinctively to cup the new curves, your fingers tracing the contours of your breasts as if to confirm their reality. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Feel body getting short|arc-1-12]]</span>@@</div> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-top.gif']]</div> His nipples, once small and unobtrusive, begin to swell and darken, becoming more prominent as the surrounding tissue takes shape. The areolae expand, a delicate pink deepening to a rich rose as the breasts themselves start to take on a soft, rounded form. Kyle's hands rise instinctively to cup the new curves, his fingers tracing the contours of his breasts as if to confirm their reality. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Feel body getting short|arc-1-12]]</span>@@</div> <</if>>

<<if $first>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-middle.gif']]</div> Next, my height shifts. I feel my perspective lower slightly as I lose a few inches, leaving me around 5'6". My once broad shoulders narrow, giving my upper body a more delicate, slender frame. Simultaneously, my waist pulls inward, creating a more defined curve that highlights my new shape, while my hips gently widen, adding a subtle but distinct sway to my stance. This new shape feels foreign but strangely natural, a balance I hadn’t realized I was missing. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Feel the Body Changes|arc-1-13]]</span>@@</div> <<elseif $second>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-middle.gif']]</div> Next, your height shifts. you feel your perspective lower slightly as you lose a few inches, leaving you around 5'6". Your once broad shoulders narrow, giving your upper body a more delicate, slender frame. Simultaneously, your waist pulls inward, creating a more defined curve that highlights your new shape, while your hips gently widen, adding a subtle but distinct sway to your stance. This new shape feels foreign but strangely natural, a balance you hadn’t realized you are missing. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Feel the Body Changes|arc-1-13]]</span>@@</div> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-middle.gif']]</div> Next, his height shifts. He feels his perspective lower slightly as he loses a few inches, leaving him around 5'6". His once broad shoulders narrow, giving his upper body a more delicate, slender frame. Simultaneously, his waist pulls inward, creating a more defined curve that highlights his new shape, while his hips gently widen, adding a subtle but distinct sway to his stance. This new shape feels foreign but strangely natural, a balance he hadn’t realized he was missing. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Feel the Body Changes|arc-1-13]]</span>@@</div> <</if>>

<<if $first>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-middle.gif']]</div> As my fingers make contact with the soft, rounded flesh, a shiver runs down my spine, and I can't help but let out a gentle gasp of wonder. The sensation is almost overwhelming, as if my brain is struggling to keep up with the rapid changes taking place in my body. I feel a sense of detachment, as if I'm observing myself from outside, watching with a mixture of fascination and trepidation as my body transforms into that of a woman. My fingers dance across the surface of my breasts, exploring the gentle swells and curves, the softness of the skin, and the delicate texture of the areolae. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Check face changes with Selfie|arc-1-14]]</span>@@</div> <<elseif $second>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-middle.gif']]</div> As your fingers make contact with the soft, rounded flesh, a shiver runs down your spine, and you can't help but let out a gentle gasp of wonder. The sensation is almost overwhelming, as if your brain is struggling to keep up with the rapid changes taking place in your body. You feel a sense of detachment, as if you are observing yourself from outside, watching with a mixture of fascination and trepidation as your body transforms into that of a woman. Your fingers dance across the surface of your breasts, exploring the gentle swells and curves, the softness of the skin, and the delicate texture of the areolae. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Check face changes with Selfie|arc-1-14]]</span>@@</div> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-middle.gif']]</div> As his fingers make contact with the soft, rounded flesh, a shiver runs down his spine, and he can't help but let out a gentle gasp of wonder. The sensation is almost overwhelming, as if his brain is struggling to keep up with the rapid changes taking place in his body. He feels a sense of detachment, as if he's observing himself from outside, watching with a mixture of fascination and trepidation as his body transforms into that of a woman. His fingers dance across the surface of his breasts, exploring the gentle swells and curves, the softness of the skin, and the delicate texture of the areolae. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Check face changes with Selfie|arc-1-14]]</span>@@</div> <</if>>

<<if $first>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-face.png']]</div> As I run my hand along my face, I feel my features soften, my jawline becoming less pronounced, and my cheekbones lifting to give a more refined look. My lips feel fuller, and my nose slightly narrower, enhancing my now unmistakably feminine appearance. The final change comes as I open my mouth to speak, hearing my voice resonate in a softer, higher pitch, smooth yet familiar. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Explore More|arc-1-15]]</span>@@</div> <<elseif $second>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-face.png']]</div> As ypu run your hand along your face, you feel your features soften, your jawline becoming less pronounced, and your cheekbones lifting to give a more refined look. Your lips feel fuller, and your nose slightly narrower, enhancing your now unmistakably feminine appearance. The final change comes as you open your mouth to speak, hearing my voice resonate in a softer, higher pitch, smooth yet familiar. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Explore More|arc-1-15]]</span>@@</div> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-face.png']]</div> As he runs his hand along his face, he feels his features soften, his jawline becoming less pronounced, and his cheekbones lifting to give a more refined look. His lips feel fuller, and his nose slightly narrower, enhancing his now unmistakably feminine appearance. The final change comes as he opens his mouth to speak, hearing his voice resonate in a softer, higher pitch, smooth yet familiar. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Explore More|arc-1-15]]</span>@@</div> <</if>>

<<if $first>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-face.png']]</div> It’s a whirlwind of sensations, each change layering a new aspect of my identity as Kyla. With every glance in the mirror, I recognize myself less as Kyle and more as the woman I’ve become. It’s exhilarating and slightly surreal, but as I take a deep breath, I can’t help but smile at the transformation. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Feel the Lower body sensation|arc-1-16]]</span>@@</div> <<elseif $second>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-face.png']]</div> It’s a whirlwind of sensations, each change layering a new aspect of your identity as Kyla. With every glance in the mirror, you recognize yourself less as Kyle and more as the woman you have become. It’s exhilarating and slightly surreal, but as you take a deep breath, you can’t help but smile at the transformation. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Feel the Lower body sensation|arc-1-16]]</span>@@</div> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-face.png']]</div> It’s a whirlwind of sensations, each change layering a new aspect of his identity as Kyla. With every glance in the mirror, he recognizes himself less as Kyle and more as the woman he’s become. It’s exhilarating and slightly surreal, but as he takes a deep breath, he can’t help but smile at the transformation. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Feel the Lower body sensation|arc-1-16]]</span>@@</div> <</if>>

<<if $first>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-bottom.gif']]</div> As the transformation continues, my gaze drifts downward, my eyes fixed on the changes unfolding below my waist. My penis, once a symbol of my masculinity, begins to shrink, its length dwindling with each passing moment. The sensation is almost imperceptible, yet undeniably real, as if my body is gently releasing its hold on this aspect of my identity. The skin around my groin tightens, and my testicles retract, disappearing from view as my body reshapes itself. A subtle numbness spreads through the area, a gentle tingling that signals the final stages of this transformation. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Feel clitoris Form|arc-1-17]]</span>@@</div> <<elseif $second>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-bottom.gif']]</div> As the transformation continues, your gaze drifts downward, your eyes fixed on the changes unfolding below your waist. Your penis, once a symbol of your masculinity, begins to shrink, its length dwindling with each passing moment. The sensation is almost imperceptible, yet undeniably real, as if your body is gently releasing its hold on this aspect of your identity. The skin around your groin tightens, and my testicles retract, disappearing from view as your body reshapes itself. A subtle numbness spreads through the area, a gentle tingling that signals the final stages of this transformation. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Feel clitoris Form|arc-1-17]]</span>@@</div> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-bottom.gif']]</div> As the transformation continues, Kyle's gaze drifts downward, his eyes fixed on the changes unfolding below his waist. His penis, once a symbol of his masculinity, begins to shrink, its length dwindling with each passing moment. The sensation is almost imperceptible, yet undeniably real, as if his body is gently releasing its hold on this aspect of his identity. The skin around his groin tightens, and his testicles retract, disappearing from view as his body reshapes itself. A subtle numbness spreads through the area, a gentle tingling that signals the final stages of this transformation. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Feel clitoris Form|arc-1-17]]</span>@@</div> <</if>>

<<if $first>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-bottom.gif']]</div> As the penis head transforms into the new clitoris, I feel a sudden surge of sensitivity, as if the nerve endings are being rewired to respond to new stimuli. The sensation is both exhilarating and overwhelming, like a dam breaking open to release a flood of new emotions. I feel my body responding to the change, my heart rate increasing, and my breathing becoming shallower. The numbness gives way to a gentle warmth, spreading through my pelvis like a soft glow. My new clitoris begins to throb with a gentle, insistent pulse, as if calling out to me, inviting me to explore this new aspect of my body. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Feel uterus form|arc-1-18]]</span>@@</div> <<elseif $second>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-bottom.gif']]</div> As the penis head transforms into the new clitoris, You feel a sudden surge of sensitivity, as if the nerve endings are being rewired to respond to new stimuli. The sensation is both exhilarating and overwhelming, like a dam breaking open to release a flood of new emotions. You feel your body responding to the change, your heart rate increasing, and your breathing becoming shallower. The numbness gives way to a gentle warmth, spreading through your pelvis like a soft glow. Your new clitoris begins to throb with a gentle, insistent pulse, as if calling out to you, inviting you to explore this new aspect of your body. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Feel uterus form|arc-1-18]]</span>@@</div> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-bottom.gif']]</div> As the penis head transforms into the new clitoris, Kyla feels a sudden surge of sensitivity, as if the nerve endings are being rewired to respond to new stimuli. The sensation is both exhilarating and overwhelming, like a dam breaking open to release a flood of new emotions. She feels her body responding to the change, her heart rate increasing, and her breathing becoming shallower. The numbness gives way to a gentle warmth, spreading through her pelvis like a soft glow. Her new clitoris begins to throb with a gentle, insistent pulse, as if calling out to her, inviting her to explore this new aspect of her body. he feels his testicle becoming ovaries inside his body. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Feel uterus form|arc-1-18]]</span>@@</div> <</if>>

<<if $first>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-bottom.gif']]</div> As my testicles become ovaries inside my body, I feel a subtle shift in my abdominal cavity, a gentle rearrangement of my internal organs. The sensation is almost imperceptible, yet I can sense the delicate balance of my body being recalibrated. My uterus, once a dormant presence, begins to stir, its walls thickening as it prepares to support the possibility of new life. The sensation is both thrilling and intimidating, a reminder of the profound changes that are taking place within me. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Feel Pussy lips form|arc-1-19]]</span>@@</div> <<elseif $second>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-bottom.gif']]</div> As your testicles become ovaries inside your body, you feel a subtle shift in your abdominal cavity, a gentle rearrangement of your internal organs. The sensation is almost imperceptible, yet you can sense the delicate balance of your body being recalibrated. Your uterus, once a dormant presence, begins to stir, its walls thickening as it prepares to support the possibility of new life. The sensation is both thrilling and intimidating, a reminder of the profound changes that are taking place within you. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Feel Pussy lips form|arc-1-19]]</span>@@</div> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-bottom.gif']]</div> As the ovaries take shape, Kyle feels a subtle shift in her abdominal cavity, a gentle rearrangement of his internal organs. The sensation is almost imperceptible, yet he can sense the delicate balance of his body being recalibrated. His uterus, once a dormant presence, begins to stir, its walls thickening as it prepares to support the possibility of new life. The sensation is both thrilling and intimidating, a reminder of the profound changes that are taking place within him. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Feel Pussy lips form|arc-1-19]]</span>@@</div> <</if>>

<<if $first>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-bottom.gif']]</div> Finally my vagina walls and pussy lips formed. As I regain my balance, my gaze drifts downward, my eyes fixed on the final stages of my transformation. I notice the delicate folds of my vulva, the soft pink hue of my labia, and the gentle curve of my mons pubis. The sensation of my new vagina is almost indescribable, a subtle mix of sensitivity and numbness that leaves me breathless. I feel a gentle throbbing in my clitoris, a soft pulse that seems to be calling out to me, inviting me to explore this new aspect of my body. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Stand up|arc-1-20]]</span>@@</div> <<elseif $second>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-bottom.gif']]</div> Finally your vagina walls and pussy lips formed. As you regain your balance, your gaze drifts downward, your eyes fixed on the final stages of your transformation. You notice the delicate folds of your vulva, the soft pink hue of your labia, and the gentle curve of your mons pubis. The sensation of your new vagina is almost indescribable, a subtle mix of sensitivity and numbness that leaves you breathless. You feel a gentle throbbing in your clitoris, a soft pulse that seems to be calling out to you, inviting you to explore this new aspect of your body. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Stand up|arc-1-20]]</span>@@</div> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-bottom.gif']]</div> Finally vagina walls and pussy lips formed As he regains his balance, Kyle's gaze drifts downward, his eyes fixed on the final stages of his transformation. He notices the delicate folds of his vulva, the soft pink hue of his labia, and the gentle curve of his mons pubis. The sensation of her new vagina is almost indescribable, a subtle mix of sensitivity and numbness that leaves him breathless. He feels a gentle throbbing in his clitoris, a soft pulse that seems to be calling out to him, inviting him to explore this new aspect of his body. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Stand up|arc-1-20]]</span>@@</div> <</if>>

<<if $first>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-standing.png']]</div> I step out of the bed as Kyla, adjusting to the new feeling of my transformed body, my mind buzzing with excitement at the possibilities. <<speech "morgan" "Morgan">>Looking good, Kyla! Just a few more minutes, and the transformation will be complete. After that, you’ll be all set to enjoy life as Kyla for as long as you’d like, switching back only when you’re ready for a recharge.<</speech>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Become Kyla|arc-1-21]]</span>@@</div> <<elseif $second>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-standing.png']]</div> You step out of the bed as Kyla, adjusting to the new feeling of your transformed body, your mind buzzing with excitement at the possibilities. <<speech "morgan" "Morgan">>Looking good, Kyla! Just a few more minutes, and the transformation will be complete. After that, you’ll be all set to enjoy life as Kyla for as long as you’d like, switching back only when you’re ready for a recharge.<</speech>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Become Kyla|arc-1-21]]</span>@@</div> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-standing.png']]</div> Kyla steps out of the bed as Kyla, adjusting to the new feeling of her transformed body, her mind buzzing with excitement at the possibilities. <<speech "morgan" "Morgan">>Looking good, Kyla! Just a few more minutes, and the transformation will be complete. After that, you’ll be all set to enjoy life as Kyla for as long as you’d like, switching back only when you’re ready for a recharge.<</speech>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Become Kyla|arc-1-21]]</span>@@</div> <</if>>

<<if $first>> As I stand up, I feel a subtle wobble in my knees, a momentary loss of balance as my body adjusts to its new center of gravity. <<speech "kyla" $name "Gazing at her hands, marveling at the changes.">> This is… incredible. I can’t believe it actually worked. Thank you, Morgan.<</speech>> <<speech "morgan" "Morgan">>Anytime! Welcome to the world as Kyla. Remember, whenever you’re ready to transform back, just come by to pick up a recharge. For now, enjoy your new identity!<</speech>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Discuss the Plan|arc-1-22]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<set $name = "Kyla">> <<set $gender = "female">> <</nobr>> <<elseif $second>> As you stand up, you feel a subtle wobble in your knees, a momentary loss of balance as your body adjusts to its new center of gravity. <<speech "kyla" $name "Gazing at her hands, marveling at the changes.">> This is… incredible. I can’t believe it actually worked. Thank you, Morgan. <</speech>> <<speech "morgan" "Morgan">> Anytime! Welcome to the world as Kyla. Remember, whenever you’re ready to transform back, just come by to pick up a recharge. For now, enjoy your new identity!<</speech>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Discuss the Plan|arc-1-22]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<set $name = "Kyla">> <<set $gender = "female">> <</nobr>> <<else>> As he stands up, Kyla feels a subtle wobble in his knees, a momentary loss of balance as his body adjusts to its new center of gravity. <<speech "kyla" $name "Gazing at her hands, marveling at the changes.">> This is… incredible. I can’t believe it actually worked. Thank you, Morgan.<</speech>> <<speech "morgan" "Morgan">>Anytime! Welcome to the world as Kyla. Remember, whenever you’re ready to transform back, just come by to pick up a recharge. For now, enjoy your new identity!<</speech>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Discuss the Plan|arc-1-22]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<set $name = "Kyla">> <<set $gender = "female">> <</nobr>> <</if>>

<<if $first>> Morgan and I go to the final registration process and inspection. <<speech "morgan" "Morgan">>Now that you’ve had the first nanobot injection and completed your registration, you’re all set. This means you’ll be able to transform back and forth between Kyle and Kyla. Each time you want to switch forms, all you need is a magnetic recharge, which costs $100. We provide the recharge cells here at DNAReorg, so whenever you’re ready for a change, just stop by to get one.<</speech>> <<speech "kyla" $name "Looking intrigued, a grin spreading across his face." >>Wow, so I could switch whenever I want—well, as long as I have the recharge?<</speech>> <<speech "morgan" "Morgan">>Exactly. You’re officially registered now, so everything’s good to go. Just come by, grab a recharge cell, and you’ll be ready to transform within minutes. It's flexible, and the cells have a long shelf life, so you could even buy a few at a time if you want.<</speech>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Continue Discussion|arc-1-23]]</span>@@</div> <<elseif $second>> Morgan and you go to the final registration process and inspection. <<speech "morgan" "Morgan">>Now that you’ve had the first nanobot injection and completed your registration, you’re all set. This means you’ll be able to transform back and forth between Kyle and Kyla. Each time you want to switch forms, all you need is a magnetic recharge, which costs $100. We provide the recharge cells here at DNAReorg, so whenever you’re ready for a change, just stop by to get one.<</speech>> <<speech "kyla" $name "Looking intrigued, a grin spreading across his face." >>Wow, so I could switch whenever I want—well, as long as I have the recharge?<</speech>> <<speech "morgan" "Morgan">>Exactly. You’re officially registered now, so everything’s good to go. Just come by, grab a recharge cell, and you’ll be ready to transform within minutes. It's flexible, and the cells have a long shelf life, so you could even buy a few at a time if you want.<</speech>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Continue Discussion|arc-1-23]]</span>@@</div> <<else>> Kyla and Morgan went to the final registartion process and inspection. <<speech "morgan" "Morgan">>Now that you’ve had the first nanobot injection and completed your registration, you’re all set. This means you’ll be able to transform back and forth between Kyle and Kyla. Each time you want to switch forms, all you need is a magnetic recharge, which costs $100. We provide the recharge cells here at DNAReorg, so whenever you’re ready for a change, just stop by to get one.<</speech>> <<speech "kyla" $name "Looking intrigued, a grin spreading across his face." >>Wow, so I could switch whenever I want—well, as long as I have the recharge?<</speech>> <<speech "morgan" "Morgan">>Exactly. You’re officially registered now, so everything’s good to go. Just come by, grab a recharge cell, and you’ll be ready to transform within minutes. It's flexible, and the cells have a long shelf life, so you could even buy a few at a time if you want.<</speech>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Continue Discussion|arc-1-23]]</span>@@</div> <</if>>

<<if $first>> <<speech "kyla" $name "Feeling a mixture of excitement and relief." >>That’s amazing. Thanks, Morgan. Can’t wait to try this out!<</speech>> As I gather my things to leave the DNAReorg lab, I can’t help but take one more look at my reflection in a nearby mirror, still getting used to my new appearance. Morgan, the agent, stands nearby, watching my reaction with an amused smile. <<speech "morgan" "Morgan">>Pretty surreal, isn’t it? It’ll take a bit to get used to, but you look great. Just remember, if you have any questions or need any more recharges, we’re just a call away.<</speech>> <<speech "kyla" $name "Turning back to him with a grateful smile.">>Thank you, Morgan. This is… it’s beyond what I imagined. I feel so different, but somehow it still feels like me.<</speech>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Settle the Bill|arc-1-24]]</span>@@</div> <<elseif $second>> <<speech "kyla" $name "Feeling a mixture of excitement and relief." >>That’s amazing. Thanks, Morgan. Can’t wait to try this out!<</speech>> As you gather your things to leave the DNAReorg lab, you can’t help but take one more look at your reflection in a nearby mirror, still getting used to your new appearance. Morgan, the agent, stands nearby, watching your reaction with an amused smile. <<speech "morgan" "Morgan">>Pretty surreal, isn’t it? It’ll take a bit to get used to, but you look great. Just remember, if you have any questions or need any more recharges, we’re just a call away.<</speech>> <<speech "kyla" $name "Turning back to him with a grateful smile.">>Thank you, Morgan. This is… it’s beyond what I imagined. I feel so different, but somehow it still feels like me.<</speech>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Settle the Bill|arc-1-24]]</span>@@</div> <<else>> <<speech "kyla" $name "Feeling a mixture of excitement and relief." >>That’s amazing. Thanks, Morgan. Can’t wait to try this out!<</speech>> As Kyla gathers her things to leave the DNAReorg lab, she can’t help but take one more look at her reflection in a nearby mirror, still getting used to her new appearance. Morgan, the agent, stands nearby, watching her reaction with an amused smile. <<speech "morgan" "Morgan">>Pretty surreal, isn’t it? It’ll take a bit to get used to, but you look great. Just remember, if you have any questions or need any more recharges, we’re just a call away.<</speech>> <<speech "kyla" $name "Turning back to him with a grateful smile.">>Thank you, Morgan. This is… it’s beyond what I imagined. I feel so different, but somehow it still feels like me.<</speech>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Settle the Bill|arc-1-24]]</span>@@</div> <</if>>

<<if $first>> <<speech "morgan" "Morgan">>Exactly. That’s one of the remarkable things about this tech. It lets you explore a whole new side of yourself while staying true to who you are. Enjoy it, Kyla. This is just the beginning.<</speech>> <<speech "morgan" "Morgan">>Just a final step here your total today comes to $100 for the first transformation, which includes the nanobot injection and registration process.<</speech>> <<speech "kyla" $name "Nods, reaching into her bag to pull out her payment card.">> Of course. Here you go.<</speech>> I swipe my card, watching as the payment goes through. There’s a brief flash of nerves, but it quickly turns to excitement as I think about the journey ahead. With a soft chime, the transaction is complete, and Morgan hands me a small receipt along with a business card listing DNAReorg’s contact information and recharge options. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Say Good Bye|arc-1-25]]</span>@@</div> <<elseif $second>> <<speech "morgan" "Morgan">>Exactly. That’s one of the remarkable things about this tech. It lets you explore a whole new side of yourself while staying true to who you are. Enjoy it, Kyla. This is just the beginning.<</speech>> <<speech "morgan" "Morgan">>Just a final step here your total today comes to $100 for the first transformation, which includes the nanobot injection and registration process.<</speech>> <<speech "kyla" $name "Nods, reaching into her bag to pull out her payment card.">> Of course. Here you go.<</speech>> You swipe your card, watching as the payment goes through. There’s a brief flash of nerves, but it quickly turns to excitement as you think about the journey ahead. With a soft chime, the transaction is complete, and Morgan hands you a small receipt along with a business card listing DNAReorg’s contact information and recharge options. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Say Good Bye|arc-1-25]]</span>@@</div> <<else>> <<speech "morgan" "Morgan">>Exactly. That’s one of the remarkable things about this tech. It lets you explore a whole new side of yourself while staying true to who you are. Enjoy it, Kyla. This is just the beginning.<</speech>> <<speech "morgan" "Morgan">>Just a final step here your total today comes to $100 for the first transformation, which includes the nanobot injection and registration process.<</speech>> <<speech "kyla" $name "Nods, reaching into her bag to pull out her payment card.">> Of course. Here you go.<</speech>> She swipes her card, watching as the payment goes through. There’s a brief flash of nerves, but it quickly turns to excitement as she thinks about the journey ahead. With a soft chime, the transaction is complete, and Morgan hands her a small receipt along with a business card listing DNAReorg’s contact information and recharge options. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Say Good Bye|arc-1-25]]</span>@@</div> <</if>>

<<if $first>> <<nobr>> <<set $seen = 1>> <<set $money -= 100>> <<set $dnareorg = 2>> <</nobr>> <<speech "morgan" "Morgan" "Handing her the receipt.">> All set! And here’s our card with all the details. Remember, you’ll need one of those recharge cells next time you want to switch. Just stop by whenever you’re ready.<</speech>> <<speech "kyla" $name "Tucking the receipt and card into her bag with a smile.">>Thank you, Morgan. Really, this means a lot.<</speech>> <<speech "morgan" "Morgan">>It’s our pleasure. Enjoy your time as Kyla. And remember, we’re just a call away if you need anything.<</speech>> With a wave, I head for the door, feeling a mix of excitement and anticipation. As I step out into the city streets, the reality of my transformation fully hits me. I feel an electric thrill as I make my way home, my new identity opening up a world of possibilities. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|arc-1-26]]</span>@@</div> <<elseif $second>> <<nobr>> <<set $seen = 1>> <<set $money -= 100>> <<set $dnareorg = 2>> <</nobr>> <<speech "morgan" "Morgan" "Handing her the receipt.">> All set! And here’s our card with all the details. Remember, you’ll need one of those recharge cells next time you want to switch. Just stop by whenever you’re ready.<</speech>> <<speech "kyla" $name "Tucking the receipt and card into her bag with a smile.">>Thank you, Morgan. Really, this means a lot.<</speech>> <<speech "morgan" "Morgan">>It’s our pleasure. Enjoy your time as Kyla. And remember, we’re just a call away if you need anything.<</speech>> With a wave,you head for the door, feeling a mix of excitement and anticipation. As you step out into the city streets, the reality of your transformation fully hits you. You feel an electric thrill as you make your way home, your new identity opening up a world of possibilities. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|arc-1-26]]</span>@@</div> <<else>> <<nobr>> <<set $seen = 1>> <<set $money -= 100>> <<set $dnareorg = 2>> <</nobr>> <<speech "morgan" "Morgan" "Handing her the receipt.">> All set! And here’s our card with all the details. Remember, you’ll need one of those recharge cells next time you want to switch. Just stop by whenever you’re ready.<</speech>> <<speech "kyla" $name "Tucking the receipt and card into her bag with a smile.">>Thank you, Morgan. Really, this means a lot.<</speech>> <<speech "morgan" "Morgan">>It’s our pleasure. Enjoy your time as Kyla. And remember, we’re just a call away if you need anything.<</speech>> With a wave, Kyla heads for the door, feeling a mix of excitement and anticipation. As she steps out into the city streets, the reality of her transformation fully hits her. She feels an electric thrill as she makes her way home, her new identity opening up a world of possibilities. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|arc-1-26]]</span>@@</div> <</if>>

<<if $first>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/room.png']]</div> When I finally arrive home, the excitement of the day begins to melt into an overwhelming wave of exhaustion. I barely make it to my bedroom before kicking off my shoes and sinking onto the bed. The softness of the blankets against my new, more sensitive skin feels calming, a gentle reminder of the changes I’ve undergone. As I stretch out, I feel the comfortable weight of my body settling into this new form, every small detail a fresh, intriguing experience. My mind, though full of questions and possibilities, slowly quiets as I nestle deeper into the pillows. The hum of the day’s events fades, and a sense of peace settles over me. Within moments, my eyes flutter closed, and I drift off to sleep, the city’s faint sounds lulling me into dreams of the new adventures awaiting me. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Sleep|sleep]]</span>@@</div> <<elseif $second>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/room.png']]</div> When you finally arrive home, the excitement of the day begins to melt into an overwhelming wave of exhaustion. You barely make it to your bedroom before kicking off your shoes and sinking onto the bed. The softness of the blankets against your new, more sensitive skin feels calming, a gentle reminder of the changes you have undergone. As you stretch out, you feel the comfortable weight of your body settling into this new form, every small detail a fresh, intriguing experience. Your mind, though full of questions and possibilities, slowly quiets as you nestle deeper into the pillows. The hum of the day’s events fades, and a sense of peace settles over you. Within moments, your eyes flutter closed, and you drift off to sleep, the city’s faint sounds lulling you into dreams of the new adventures awaiting you. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Sleep|sleep]]</span>@@</div> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/room.png']]</div> When Kyla finally arrives home, the excitement of the day begins to melt into an overwhelming wave of exhaustion. She barely makes it to her bedroom before kicking off her shoes and sinking onto the bed. The softness of the blankets against her new, more sensitive skin feels calming, a gentle reminder of the changes she’s undergone. As she stretches out, she feels the comfortable weight of her body settling into this new form, every small detail a fresh, intriguing experience. Her mind, though full of questions and possibilities, slowly quiets as she nestles deeper into the pillows. The hum of the day’s events fades, and a sense of peace settles over her. Within moments, her eyes flutter closed, and she drifts off to sleep, the city’s faint sounds lulling her into dreams of the new adventures awaiting her. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Sleep|sleep]]</span>@@</div> <</if>>

<div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/delivery-spot.png']]</div> <<nobr>> <<if 8 - $work_hours >= 3>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Work 3 Hours|3-hour]]</span>@@</div> <</if>> <<if 8 - $work_hours >= 5>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Work 5 Hours|5-hour]]</span>@@</div> <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Back to Restaurant|restaurant]]</span>@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Back to Home|home]]</span>@@</div> <</nobr>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/restaurant.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>>

<<if $first>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/delivery.gif']]</div> As I pedaled my bicycle through the bustling city streets, the warm sun cast a golden glow over the crowded sidewalks. I was in the delivery session of the restaurant food, but my mind kept wandering to the beautiful girls passing by. With a subtle smile, I watched as they walked, their hips swaying gently with each step. The way their hair bounced with every movement captivated me, and I found myself stealing glances at their curves. A girl with long, curly brown hair and a bright yellow sundress caught my eye. Her hips swayed seductively as she walked, and I couldn't help but notice the way her breasts moved beneath her dress. Wait till finish the time (1.5sec) <<timed 1.5s>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Back to Restaurant|restaurant]]</span>@@</div> <</timed>> <<set $money += 40>> <<if $mood > 0>> <<set $mood -= 0.5>> <</if>> <<set $energy += -10>> <<set $work_hours += 3>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/cycle.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<elseif $second>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/delivery.gif']]</div> As you pedaled your bicycle through the bustling city streets, the warm sun cast a golden glow over the crowded sidewalks. You was in the delivery session of the restaurant food, but your mind kept wandering to the beautiful girls passing by. With a subtle smile, You watched as they walked, their hips swaying gently with each step. The way their hair bounced with every movement captivated me, and You found yourself stealing glances at their curves. A girl with long, curly brown hair and a bright yellow sundress caught my eye. Her hips swayed seductively as she walked, and You couldn't help but notice the way her breasts moved beneath her dress. Wait till finish the time (1.5sec) <<timed 1.5s>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Back to Restaurant|restaurant]]</span>@@</div> <</timed>> <<set $money += 40>> <<if $mood > 0>> <<set $mood -= 0.5>> <</if>> <<set $energy += -10>> <<set $work_hours += 3>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/cycle.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/delivery.gif']]</div> As Kyle pedaled his bicycle through the bustling city streets, the warm sun cast a golden glow over the crowded sidewalks. He was in the delivery session of the restaurant food, but his mind kept wandering to the beautiful girls passing by. With a subtle smile, he watched as they walked, their hips swaying gently with each step. The way their hair bounced with every movement captivated him, and he found himself stealing glances at their curves. A girl with long, curly brown hair and a bright yellow sundress caught his eye. Her hips swayed seductively as she walked, and Kyle couldn't help but notice the way her breasts moved beneath her dress. Wait till finish the time (1.5sec) <<timed 1.5s>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Back to Restaurant|restaurant]]</span>@@</div> <</timed>> <<set $money += 40>> <<if $mood > 0>> <<set $mood -= 0.5>> <</if>> <<set $energy += -10>> <<set $work_hours += 3>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/cycle.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <</if>>

<<if $first>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/delivery.gif']]</div> As I pedaled my bicycle through the bustling city streets, the warm sun cast a golden glow over the crowded sidewalks. I weaved in and out of pedestrians, my eyes scanning the sea of faces with a mixture of curiosity and distraction. The aroma of freshly cooked food wafted from the insulated bags attached to my handlebars, a constant reminder of my delivery job. As I turned a corner, my gaze fell upon a group of young women walking together, their laughter and chatter filling the air. My eyes lingered on the gentle sway of their hips, the way their dresses and skirts hugged their curves. As my gaze lingered on the group of women, I felt a subtle stirring in my groin, a gentle tingling sensation that spread through my lower abdomen. My eyes, still fixed on the women, began to glaze over, my pupils dilating slightly as my mind wandered to the curves and contours of their bodies. The warmth of the sun on my skin seemed to intensify, and I felt a faint flush rise to my cheeks. My grip on the handlebars tightened, my knuckles whitening as I struggled to maintain my focus on the road ahead. Wait till finish the time (3sec) <<timed 3s>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Back to Restaurant|restaurant]]</span>@@</div> <</timed>> <<set $money += 60>> <<if $mood > 0>> <<set $mood -= 1>> <</if>> <<set $work_hours += 5>> <<set $energy += -15>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/cycle.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<elseif $second>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/delivery.gif']]</div> As you pedaled your bicycle through the bustling city streets, the warm sun cast a golden glow over the crowded sidewalks. You weaved in and out of pedestrians, your eyes scanning the sea of faces with a mixture of curiosity and distraction. The aroma of freshly cooked food wafted from the insulated bags attached to your handlebars, a constant reminder of your delivery job. As you turned a corner, your gaze fell upon a group of young women walking together, their laughter and chatter filling the air. Your eyes lingered on the gentle sway of their hips, the way their dresses and skirts hugged their curves. As my gaze lingered on the group of women, you felt a subtle stirring in your groin, a gentle tingling sensation that spread through your lower abdomen. You eyes, still fixed on the women, began to glaze over, your pupils dilating slightly as your mind wandered to the curves and contours of their bodies. The warmth of the sun on your skin seemed to intensify, and you felt a faint flush rise to your cheeks. Your grip on the handlebars tightened, you knuckles whitening as you struggled to maintain you focus on the road ahead. Wait till finish the time (3sec) <<timed 3s>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Back to Restaurant|restaurant]]</span>@@</div> <</timed>> <<set $money += 60>> <<if $mood > 0>> <<set $mood -= 1>> <</if>> <<set $work_hours += 5>> <<set $energy += -15>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/cycle.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/delivery.gif']]</div> As Kyle pedaled his bicycle through the bustling city streets, the warm sun cast a golden glow over the crowded sidewalks. He weaved in and out of pedestrians, his eyes scanning the sea of faces with a mixture of curiosity and distraction. The aroma of freshly cooked food wafted from the insulated bags attached to his handlebars, a constant reminder of his delivery job. As he turned a corner, his gaze fell upon a group of young women walking together, their laughter and chatter filling the air. Kyle's eyes lingered on the gentle sway of their hips, the way their dresses and skirts hugged their curves. As Kyle's gaze lingered on the group of women, he felt a subtle stirring in his groin, a gentle tingling sensation that spread through his lower abdomen. His eyes, still fixed on the women, began to glaze over, his pupils dilating slightly as his mind wandered to the curves and contours of their bodies. The warmth of the sun on his skin seemed to intensify, and he felt a faint flush rise to his cheeks. Kyle's grip on the handlebars tightened, his knuckles whitening as he struggled to maintain his focus on the road ahead. Wait till finish the time (3sec) <<timed 3s>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Back to Restaurant|restaurant]]</span>@@</div> <</timed>> <<set $money += 60>> <<if $mood > 0>> <<set $mood -= 1>> <</if>> <<set $work_hours += 5>> <<set $energy += -15>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/cycle.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <</if>>

<<if $first>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main'+'/'+$gender+'/workout.gif']]</div> <<if $gender == "male">> As I continued my workout, my eyes couldn't help but wander around the gym, taking in the sights of the other people. I noticed a girl with long, curly brown hair and a bright pink sports bra, her ponytail bouncing with each rep on the treadmill. My gaze drifted down to her hips, where her tight-fitting leggings accentuated the curves of her buttocks. I stifled a giggle, trying not to draw attention to myself. Nearby, a woman with a fitted tank top was doing a set of dumbbell presses, her breasts jiggling slightly with each movement. My eyes widened, and I felt a sudden surge of excitement. As my eyes lingered on the woman's breasts, I felt a sudden twitch in my groin. I tried to shift my focus back to my workout, but my gaze kept drifting back to the woman. My penis began to harden, growing slightly harder with each passing moment. My face flushed with embarrassment as I realized what was happening. I quickly looked away, trying to distract myself by focusing on my own reflection in the mirror. But my eyes betrayed me, sneaking another glance at the woman. This time, my gaze met hers, and she flashed me a brief, knowing smile. My heart skipped a beat as I felt my penis grow even harder, straining against the confines of my workout shorts. <<else>> As Kyla continued her intense workout session, her eyes couldn't help but wander around the gym, taking in the sight of the men around her. She found herself drawn to their toned bodies, the way their muscles rippled beneath their skin as they lifted weights or ran on the treadmills. Her gaze lingered on the men's lower bodies, their tight-fitting underwear accentuating the lines of their penises, and she felt a sudden jolt of arousal. As she watched, a bead of sweat trickled down the chest of the man on the treadmill next to her, and Kyla's eyes followed its path, her mind wandering to the sensation of his hot, sweaty body pressed against hers. As Kyla's eyes remained fixed on the man's chest, she felt a subtle yet unmistakable sensation spreading through her lower body. Her pussy began to tingle, a gentle warmth that gradually intensified, causing her to shift uncomfortably on the stationary bike. She tried to focus on her workout, but her mind kept drifting back to the man's sweat drenched torso, and the way his muscles seemed to flex with every step. The air in the gym seemed to thicken, heavy with the scent of sweat and exertion, and Kyla's senses grew more acute. <</if>> wait... <<timed 1s>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Finish|gym]]</span>@@</div> <</timed>> <<nobr>> <<set $money -= 10>> <<if $mood > 0>> <<set $mood -= 0.5>> <</if>> <<if $fitness < 100>> <<set $fitness += 2>> <<if $fitness > 100>> <<set $fitness = 100>> <</if>> <</if>> <<if $energy > 10>> <<set $energy += -10>> <<if $energy < 0>> <<set $energy = 0>> <</if>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/workout.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<elseif $second>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main'+'/'+$gender+'/workout.gif']]</div> <<if $gender == "male">> As you continue your workout, your eyes can’t help but wander around the gym, taking in the sights of the other people. You notice a girl with long, curly brown hair and a bright pink sports bra, her ponytail bouncing with each rep on the treadmill. Your gaze drifts down to her hips, where her tight-fitting leggings accentuate the curves of her buttocks. You stifle a giggle, trying not to draw attention to yourself. Nearby, a woman in a fitted tank top is doing a set of dumbbell presses, her breasts jiggling slightly with each movement. Your eyes widen, and a sudden surge of excitement courses through you. As your eyes linger on the woman’s chest, you feel a sudden twitch in your groin. You try to shift your focus back to your workout, but your gaze keeps drifting back to her. Your penis begins to harden, growing slightly harder with each passing moment. Your face flushes with embarrassment as you realize what’s happening. Quickly, you look away, trying to distract yourself by focusing on your own reflection in the mirror. But your eyes betray you, sneaking another glance at the woman. This time, your gaze meets hers, and she flashes you a brief, knowing smile. Your heart skips a beat as you feel your penis grow even harder, straining against the confines of your workout shorts. <<else>> As you continue your intense workout session, your eyes can’t help but wander around the gym, taking in the sight of the men around you. You find yourself drawn to their toned bodies, the way their muscles ripple beneath their skin as they lift weights or run on the treadmills. Your gaze lingers on their lower bodies, the tight-fitting underwear accentuating the lines of their penises, and you feel a sudden jolt of arousal. Watching closely, you notice a bead of sweat trickling down the chest of the man on the treadmill next to you. Your eyes follow its path, and your mind begins to wander, imagining the sensation of his hot, sweaty body pressed against yours. As your eyes remain fixed on his chest, you feel a subtle yet unmistakable sensation spreading through your lower body. Your pussy begins to tingle, a gentle warmth that gradually intensifies, making you shift uncomfortably on the stationary bike. You try to focus on your workout, but your mind keeps drifting back to his sweat-drenched torso and the way his muscles flex with every step. The air in the gym seems to thicken, heavy with the scent of sweat and exertion, and your senses grow sharper, amplifying the intensity of your thoughts. <</if>> wait... <<timed 1s>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Finish|gym]]</span>@@</div> <</timed>> <<nobr>> <<set $money -= 10>> <<if $mood > 0>> <<set $mood -= 0.5>> <</if>> <<if $fitness < 100>> <<set $fitness += 2>> <<if $fitness > 100>> <<set $fitness = 100>> <</if>> <</if>> <<if $energy > 10>> <<set $energy += -10>> <<if $energy < 0>> <<set $energy = 0>> <</if>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/workout.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main'+'/'+$gender+'/workout.gif']]</div> <<if $gender == "male">> As Kyle continued his workout, his eyes couldn't help but wander around the gym, taking in the sights of the other people. He noticed a girl with long, curly brown hair and a bright pink sports bra, her ponytail bouncing with each rep on the treadmill. Kyle's gaze drifted down to her hips, where her tight-fitting leggings accentuated the curves of her buttocks. He stifled a giggle, trying not to draw attention to himself. Nearby, a woman with a fitted tank top was doing a set of dumbbell presses, her breasts jiggling slightly with each movement. Kyle's eyes widened, and he felt a sudden surge of excitement. As Kyle's eyes lingered on the woman's breasts, he felt a sudden twitch in his groin. He tried to shift his focus back to his workout, but his gaze kept drifting back to the woman. His penis began to harden, growing slightly harder with each passing moment. Kyle's face flushed with embarrassment as he realized what was happening. He quickly looked away, trying to distract himself by focusing on his own reflection in the mirror. But his eyes betrayed him, sneaking another glance at the woman. This time, his gaze met hers, and she flashed him a brief, knowing smile. Kyle's heart skipped a beat as he felt his penis grow even harder, straining against the confines of his workout shorts. <<else>> As Kyla continued my intense workout session, he couldn't help but wander her eyes around the gym, taking in the sight of the men around her. She found herself drawn to their toned bodies, the way their muscles rippled beneath their skin as they lifted weights or ran on the treadmills. Her gaze lingered on the men's lower bodies, their tight-fitting underwear accentuating the lines of their penises, and she felt a sudden jolt of arousal. As she watched, a bead of sweat trickled down the chest of the man on the treadmill next to her, and my eyes followed its path, her mind wandering to the sensation of his hot, sweaty body pressed against mine. Her eyes remained fixed on the man's chest, and I felt a subtle yet unmistakable sensation spreading through her lower body. Her pussy began to tingle, a gentle warmth that gradually intensified, causing her to shift uncomfortably on the stationary bike. She tried to focus on my workout, but her mind kept drifting back to the man's sweat drenched torso, and the way his muscles seemed to flex with every step. The air in the gym seemed to thicken, heavy with the scent of sweat and exertion, and her senses grew more acute. <</if>> wait... <<timed 1s>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Finish|gym]]</span>@@</div> <</timed>> <<nobr>> <<set $money -= 10>> <<if $mood > 0>> <<set $mood -= 0.5>> <</if>> <<if $fitness < 100>> <<set $fitness += 2>> <<if $fitness > 100>> <<set $fitness = 100>> <</if>> <</if>> <<if $energy > 10>> <<set $energy += -10>> <<if $energy < 0>> <<set $energy = 0>> <</if>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/workout.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <</if>>

<<if $first>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main'+'/'+$gender+'/yoga.gif']]</div> <<if $gender == "male">> As I moved into the downward-facing dog pose, my gaze drifted to the rows of students in front of me. I couldn't help but notice the girl to my right, her body stretched out in a perfect line, her yoga pants clinging to her curves. Her round butt was lifted high in the air, and I felt a sudden surge of attraction. I tried to focus on my own breath, but my eyes kept drifting back to her. As I moved into the warrior pose, my gaze swept across the room, taking in the other students. There was a girl in the front row, her large breasts straining against the fabric of her yoga top. As my gaze lingered on the girl in the front row, I felt a subtle hardening in my groin. My eyes darted back to the girl beside me, her body still stretched out in the warrior pose. The sight of her curves, accentuated by the tight yoga pants, sent a surge of blood flowing to my penis. I felt it begin to stiffen, a gentle throbbing that threatened to grow more insistent. My face grew warm as I struggled to focus on my breath. I tried to redirect my attention to the instructor's soothing voice, but my eyes kept drifting back to the girls. <<else>> As I moved into the downward-facing dog pose, my gaze wandered across the room, taking in the sight of men stretching out their bodies. I couldn't help but notice the way their underwear clung to their skin, accentuating the lines of their penises. My eyes lingered on one man in particular, his muscles rippling beneath his skin as he moved into a deep lunge. I felt a flutter in my chest, and my pussy began to tingle with arousal. I tried to focus on my own breathing, but my mind kept drifting back to the men around me, their bodies strong and beautiful. As my gaze lingered on the man in the lunge, I felt my pussy growing increasingly aroused, the sensation spreading like a warm flame through my core. My breathing quickened, and I tried to focus on the instructor's soothing voice, but my body seemed to have a mind of its own. I felt a subtle moisture building between my legs, a gentle wetness that seeped into my underwear. The fabric clung to my skin, a gentle caress that only heightened my arousal. My eyes drifted shut, and I let out a soft sigh, my body swaying ever so slightly in the downward-facing dog pose. <</if>> wait.... <<timed 1s>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Finish|gym]]</span>@@</div> <</timed>> <<nobr>> <<set $money -= 10>> <<if $mood > 1>> <<set $mood -= 0.5>> <</if>> <<if $fitness < 100>> <<set $fitness += 2>> <<if $fitness > 100>> <<set $fitness = 100>> <</if>> <</if>> <<if $energy > 10>> <<set $energy += -10>> <<if $energy < 0>> <<set $energy = 0>> <</if>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/yoga.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<elseif $second>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main'+'/'+$gender+'/yoga.gif']]</div> <<if $gender == "male">> As you moved into the downward-facing dog pose, your gaze drifted to the rows of students in front of you. You couldn't help but notice the girl to your right, her body stretched out in a perfect line, her yoga pants clinging to her curves. Her round butt was lifted high in the air, and you felt a sudden surge of attraction. you tried to focus on your own breath, but your eyes kept drifting back to her. As you moved into the warrior pose, your gaze swept across the room, taking in the other students. There was a girl in the front row, her large breasts straining against the fabric of her yoga top. As your gaze lingered on the girl in the front row, you felt a subtle hardening in your groin. Your eyes darted back to the girl beside me, her body still stretched out in the warrior pose. The sight of her curves, accentuated by the tight yoga pants, sent a surge of blood flowing to your penis. I felt it begin to stiffen, a gentle throbbing that threatened to grow more insistent. Your face grew warm as you struggled to focus on your breath. You tried to redirect your attention to the instructor's soothing voice, but your eyes kept drifting back to the girls. <<else>> As You moved into the downward-facing dog pose, your gaze wandered across the room, taking in the sight of men stretching out their bodies. I couldn't help but notice the way their underwear clung to their skin, accentuating the lines of their penises. Your eyes lingered on one man in particular, his muscles rippling beneath his skin as he moved into a deep lunge. You felt a flutter in your chest, and your pussy began to tingle with arousal. You tried to focus on your own breathing, but your mind kept drifting back to the men around you, their bodies strong and beautiful. As your gaze lingered on the man in the lunge, you felt your pussy growing increasingly aroused, the sensation spreading like a warm flame through your core. Your breathing quickened, and you tried to focus on the instructor's soothing voice, but your body seemed to have a mind of its own. You felt a subtle moisture building between your legs, a gentle wetness that seeped into your underwear. The fabric clung to your skin, a gentle caress that only heightened your arousal. Your eyes drifted shut, and you let out a soft sigh, your body swaying ever so slightly in the downward-facing dog pose. <</if>> wait.... <<timed 1s>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Finish|gym]]</span>@@</div> <</timed>> <<nobr>> <<set $money -= 10>> <<if $mood > 1>> <<set $mood -= 0.5>> <</if>> <<if $fitness < 100>> <<set $fitness += 2>> <<if $fitness > 100>> <<set $fitness = 100>> <</if>> <</if>> <<if $energy > 10>> <<set $energy += -10>> <<if $energy < 0>> <<set $energy = 0>> <</if>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/yoga.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main'+'/'+$gender+'/yoga.gif']]</div> <<if $gender == "male">> As Kyle moved into the downward-facing dog pose, his gaze drifted to the rows of students in front of him. He couldn't help but notice the girl to his right, her body stretched out in a perfect line, her yoga pants clinging to her curves. Her round butt was lifted high in the air, and Kyle felt a sudden surge of attraction. He tried to focus on his own breath, but his eyes kept drifting back to her. As he moved into the warrior pose, Kyle's gaze swept across the room, taking in the other students. There was a girl in the front row, her large breasts straining against the fabric of her yoga top. As Kyle's gaze lingered on the girl in the front row, he felt a subtle hardening in his groin. His eyes darted back to the girl beside him, her body still stretched out in the warrior pose. The sight of her curves, accentuated by the tight yoga pants, sent a surge of blood flowing to his penis. He felt it begin to stiffen, a gentle throbbing that threatened to grow more insistent. Kyle's face grew warm as he struggled to focus on his breath. He tried to redirect his attention to the instructor's soothing voice, but his eyes kept drifting back to the girls. <<else>> As Kyla moved into the downward-facing dog pose, her gaze wandered across the room, taking in the sight of men stretching out their bodies. She couldn't help but notice the way their underwear clung to their skin, accentuating the lines of their penises. Her eyes lingered on one man in particular, his muscles rippling beneath his skin as he moved into a deep lunge. Kyla felt a flutter in her chest, and her pussy began to tingle with arousal. She tried to focus on her own breathing, but her mind kept drifting back to the men around her, their bodies strong and beautiful. As Kyla's gaze lingered on the man in the lunge, she felt her pussy growing increasingly aroused, the sensation spreading like a warm flame through her core. Her breathing quickened, and she tried to focus on the instructor's soothing voice, but her body seemed to have a mind of its own. She felt a subtle moisture building between her legs, a gentle wetness that seeped into her underwear. The fabric clung to her skin, a gentle caress that only heightened her arousal. Kyla's eyes drifted shut, and she let out a soft sigh, her body swaying ever so slightly in the downward-facing dog pose. <</if>> wait.... <<timed 1s>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Finish|gym]]</span>@@</div> <</timed>> <<nobr>> <<set $money -= 10>> <<if $mood > 1>> <<set $mood -= 0.5>> <</if>> <<if $fitness < 100>> <<set $fitness += 2>> <<if $fitness > 100>> <<set $fitness = 100>> <</if>> <</if>> <<if $energy > 10>> <<set $energy += -10>> <<if $energy < 0>> <<set $energy = 0>> <</if>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/yoga.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <</if>>

<<nobr>><<set $warn_1 = true>><</nobr>> <<if $first>> <<nobr>> <<set $day += 1>> <<set $work_hours = 0>> <<if $fitness > 1>> <<set $fitness -= 1>> <</if>> <<if $fitness > 1>> <<set $mood -= 1>> <</if>> <<if $energy < 100>> <<set $energy += 10>> <</if>> <<if $dnareorg > 0>> <<set $dnareorg -= 1>> <</if>> <<if $gender == "female" and $dnareorg == 0>> <<set $gender = "male">> <</if>> <<set $place_visit_left = 3>> <</nobr>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main/location/room.png']]</div> <<if $gender is "male">> The first rays of sunlight begin to filter through the blinds, softly illuminating the room and gently waking me. I stir, feeling a faint shift in the air as I emerge from deep sleep. For a few moments, I linger in that hazy, half-awake state, enjoying the warmth of the blankets around me. My body feels grounded and familiar the weight of my muscles and the broadness of my shoulders reassuring me in a way that’s both comfortable and steady. I stretch, arms extending above my head, feeling the satisfying pull in my back and shoulders as my body slowly wakes up. The grogginess of sleep fades, replaced by a calm awareness of my surroundings. My eyes blink open, adjusting to the soft light spilling into the room, and I take a deep breath, filling my lungs with the morning air. The room is quiet, the only sound being the soft rustle of the sheets as I shift in bed. I run a hand through my messy hair, feeling its weight between my fingers, and glance over at the clock no rush today, at least not yet. I let out a small yawn and turn onto my side, slowly easing into the start of a new morning. As I sit up, I feel a slight stiffness in my limbs from the night’s rest. The coolness of the room greets me as I swing my legs over the side of the bed, my feet meeting the floor with a gentle thud. There’s a certain heaviness to my movements as I stand, a reminder of the solidness of my body, each step feeling fully my own. I run my hand through my hair again, a tired but content smile forming on my lips as I stand up, ready to face the day. The transition from sleep to wakefulness is slow and steady no rush, no urgency, just the quiet rhythm of a new day settling around me. <<else>> The first rays of morning sunlight peek through the curtains, and I stir under the covers, blinking my eyes open slowly as the soft light fills the room with a gentle warmth. There's a calmness around me as I stretch, my muscles feeling relaxed and rested. My long hair, slightly tangled from the night, falls in loose waves across the pillow, and I instinctively brush it back, savoring the feeling of waking up as Kyla. The cool morning air against my skin is refreshing, a contrast to the warmth of the bed. I pull myself up, feeling the blanket slip off my shoulders as I swing my legs over the side. There’s a familiar rhythm to the movement, but it’s subtly different my motions feel unhurried, with a natural grace I’ve come to appreciate. Taking a deep breath, I catch my reflection in the mirror across the room. My features are soft and relaxed, and there’s a gentle comfort in seeing myself this way. This morning feels peaceful, a kind of quiet contentment I feel uniquely as Kyla. I sit there for a few moments, savoring the stillness and letting myself fully awaken, enjoying each sensation, each small reminder of who I am in this form. <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave Bed|room]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/morning.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<elseif $second>> <<nobr>> <<set $day += 1>> <<set $work_hours = 0>> <<if $fitness > 1>> <<set $fitness -= 1>> <</if>> <<if $fitness > 1>> <<set $mood -= 1>> <</if>> <<if $energy < 100>> <<set $energy += 10>> <</if>> <<if $dnareorg > 0>> <<set $dnareorg -= 1>> <</if>> <<if $gender == "female" and $dnareorg == 0>> <<set $gender = "male">> <</if>> <<set $place_visit_left = 3>> <</nobr>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main/location/room.png']]</div> <<if $gender is "male">> The first rays of sunlight begin to filter through the blinds, softly illuminating the room and gently waking me. You stir, feeling a faint shift in the air as you emerge from deep sleep. For a few moments, you linger in that hazy, half-awake state, enjoying the warmth of the blankets around me. Your body feels grounded and familiar the weight of your muscles and the broadness of my shoulders reassuring you in a way that’s both comfortable and steady. You stretch, arms extending above your head, feeling the satisfying pull in your back and shoulders as your body slowly wakes up. The grogginess of sleep fades, replaced by a calm awareness of your surroundings. Your eyes blink open, adjusting to the soft light spilling into the room, and You take a deep breath, filling your lungs with the morning air. The room is quiet, the only sound being the soft rustle of the sheets as You shift in bed. You run a hand through your messy hair, feeling its weight between your fingers, and glance over at the clock no rush today, at least not yet. You let out a small yawn and turn onto your side, slowly easing into the start of a new morning. As You sit up, you feel a slight stiffness in your limbs from the night’s rest. The coolness of the room greets me as you swing my legs over the side of the bed, your feet meeting the floor with a gentle thud. There’s a certain heaviness to your movements as you stand, a reminder of the solidness of your body, each step feeling fully your own. You run your hand through your hair again, a tired but content smile forming on your lips as you stand up, ready to face the day. The transition from sleep to wakefulness is slow and steady no rush, no urgency, just the quiet rhythm of a new day settling around you. <<else>> The first rays of morning sunlight peek through the curtains, and you stir under the covers, blinking your eyes open slowly as the soft light fills the room with a gentle warmth. There's a calmness around your as you stretch, your muscles feeling relaxed and rested. Your long hair, slightly tangled from the night, falls in loose waves across the pillow, and you instinctively brush it back, savoring the feeling of waking up as Kyla. The cool morning air against your skin is refreshing, a contrast to the warmth of the bed. you pull yourself up, feeling the blanket slip off my shoulders as you swing your legs over the side. There’s a familiar rhythm to the movement, but it’s subtly different my motions feel unhurried, with a natural grace you have come to appreciate. Taking a deep breath, you catch your reflection in the mirror across the room. Your features are soft and relaxed, and there’s a gentle comfort in seeing yourself this way. This morning feels peaceful, a kind of quiet contentment You feel uniquely as Kyla. I sit there for a few moments, savoring the stillness and letting yourself fully awaken, enjoying each sensation, each small reminder of who you are in this form. <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave Bed|room]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/morning.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<else>> <<nobr>> <<set $day += 1>> <<set $work_hours = 0>> <<if $fitness > 1>> <<set $fitness -= 1>> <</if>> <<if $fitness > 1>> <<set $mood -= 1>> <</if>> <<if $energy < 100>> <<set $energy += 10>> <</if>> <<if $dnareorg > 0>> <<set $dnareorg -= 1>> <</if>> <<if $gender == "female" and $dnareorg == 0>> <<set $gender = "male">> <</if>> <<set $place_visit_left = 3>> <</nobr>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main/location/room.png']]</div> <<if $gender is "male">> The first rays of sunlight begin to filter through the blinds, softly illuminating the room. Kyle stirs, a faint shift in the air waking him from his deep sleep. For a few seconds, he lingers in that half-awake state, the warmth of the blankets still enveloping him. His body feels familiar and solid, the heaviness of his muscles and broadness of his shoulders grounding him in a way that’s both comfortable and reassuring. He stretches, his arms extending above his head, feeling the satisfying pull in his back and shoulders as his body gradually rouses. The grogginess of sleep slips away, replaced by the quiet awareness of his surroundings. His eyes blink open, adjusting to the soft light spilling into the room, and he takes in a slow, deep breath, filling his lungs with the morning air. The room is still, silent except for the soft rustle of the sheets as he shifts in bed. He runs a hand through his messy hair, feeling the weight of it against his fingers, and glances over at the clock he’s not in a rush today, at least not yet. He lets out a small yawn and turns onto his side, his body shifting naturally into the next phase of the morning. As Kyle sits up, he feels the slight stiffness in his limbs from the night’s rest. The coolness of the room hits his skin as he swings his legs over the side of the bed, his feet meeting the floor with a soft thud. There’s a certain weight to his movements as he stands, the sensation of his body fully his own, solid and grounded. He runs his hand through his hair again, a tired but content smile tugging at his lips as he stands up fully, ready to face the day. The transition from sleep to wakefulness is slow and steady no rush, no chaos, just the quiet flow of a new day settling around him. <<else>> As the first rays of morning sunlight peek through the curtains, Kyla stirs under the covers. She blinks her eyes open slowly, the soft light casting a warm glow across the room. There’s a sense of calmness as she stretches, her muscles feeling both rested and relaxed. Her long hair has tangled slightly through the night, falling in loose waves across her pillow, and she instinctively brushes it back, savoring the feeling of waking up in this form. The morning air is cool against her skin, a refreshing contrast to the warmth of the bed. Kyla pulls herself up, the blanket slipping off her shoulders as she swings her legs over the side of the bed. The sensation is familiar yet subtly different; her movements feel graceful and unhurried, an echo of the ease and confidence she felt the day before. She takes a deep breath, noticing the softness of her features reflected in the mirror across the room, her expression relaxed and gentle. There's a comfort in this morning, a sense of peace she feels uniquely as Kyla. For a few quiet moments, she simply sits there, savoring the stillness, embracing the new day as she lets herself fully awaken, appreciating each sensation, each subtle reminder of who she is in this form. <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave Bed|room]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/morning.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <</if>>

<<if $first>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main'+'/movie/movie-1.gif']]</div> <<if $gender == "male">> My eyes were fixed on the massive screen in front of me, the flickering lights of the projector casting a soft glow on my face. The movie had just started, and I was already completely absorbed in the world unfolding before me. The deep rumble of the opening music pulsed through the sound system, vibrating through the seats and the floor. As the camera panned over a sweeping cityscape, I couldn’t help but follow the movement, tilting my head slightly to take in the breathtaking view. The air in the theater was stale, tinged with the sweet scent of popcorn, but I didn’t notice any of that, too caught up in the on-screen action to care. <<else>> I sat in the dimly lit movie theater, the soft glow of the screen illuminating my face as I watched the action unfold before me. The surround sound system pulsed with the deep rumble of an explosion, and I couldn’t help but jump slightly in my seat. I had been waiting for this movie to come out for months, and the anticipation had been building inside me like a slow-burning fire. As the hero on screen dodged and weaved through a hail of bullets, I found myself completely absorbed in the world of the film, my senses heightened and my emotions on edge. <</if>> wait 1 seconds.... <<timed 1s>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Finish|cinema]]</span>@@</div> <</timed>> <<nobr>> <<set $money -= 5>> <<if $mood < 100>> <<set $mood += 1>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/movie.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<elseif $second>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main'+'/movie/movie-1.gif']]</div> <<if $gender == "male">> Your eyes are fixed on the massive screen in front of you, the flickering lights of the projector casting a soft glow across your face. The movie has just begun, and you’re already completely absorbed in the world unfolding before you. The deep rumble of the opening music pulses through the sound system, vibrating through your seat and the floor beneath you. As the camera pans over a sweeping cityscape, you can’t help but follow the movement, tilting your head slightly to take in the breathtaking view. The air in the theater is stale, tinged with the sweet scent of popcorn, but you hardly notice, too caught up in the on-screen action to care. <<else>> You sit in the dimly lit movie theater, the soft glow of the screen illuminating your face as you watch the action unfold before you. The surround sound system pulses with the deep rumble of an explosion, and you can’t help but jump slightly in your seat. You’ve been waiting for this movie to come out for months, the anticipation building inside you like a slow-burning fire. As the hero on screen dodges and weaves through a hail of bullets, you find yourself completely absorbed in the world of the film. Your senses are heightened, your emotions on edge, every moment pulling you deeper into the story. <</if>> wait 1 seconds.... <<timed 1s>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Finish|cinema]]</span>@@</div> <</timed>> <<nobr>> <<set $money -= 5>> <<if $mood < 100>> <<set $mood += 1>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/movie.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main'+'/movie/movie-1.gif']]</div> <<if $gender == "male">> Kyle's eyes were fixed on the massive screen in front of him, the flickering lights of the projector casting a mesmerizing glow on his face. The movie had just started, and he was already completely absorbed in the world unfolding before him. The sound system pulsed with the deep rumble of the opening music, vibrating through the seats and floor. As the camera panned over a sweeping cityscape, Kyle's gaze followed the movement, his head subtly tilting to take in the breathtaking view. The air in the theater was stale and slightly sweet with the scent of popcorn, but Kyle didn't notice, too caught up in the on-screen action. <<else>> Kyla sat in the dimly lit movie theater, the soft glow of the screen illuminating her face as she gazed intently at the action unfolding before her. The surround sound system pulsed with the deep rumble of an explosion, causing her to jump slightly in her seat. She had been waiting for this movie to come out for months, and the anticipation had been building up inside her like a slow-burning fire. As the hero on screen dodged and weaved through a hail of bullets, Kyla found herself completely absorbed in the world of the film, her senses heightened and her emotions on edge. <</if>> wait 1 seconds.... <<timed 1s>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Finish|cinema]]</span>@@</div> <</timed>> <<nobr>> <<set $money -= 5>> <<if $mood < 100>> <<set $mood += 1>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/movie.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <</if>>

<<if $first>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main'+'/movie/movie-2.gif']]</div> <<if $gender == "male">> I sat in the dimly lit movie theater, the glow of the screen illuminating my face as I watched the latest blockbuster. I was completely absorbed in the action-packed scene unfolding before me, the sound effects and music drawing me into the world of the film. As I leaned back in my seat, my eyes strayed to the person sitting next to me - a girl with long, curly brown hair and a bright yellow sundress. She was laughing at a joke on screen, her eyes sparkling with amusement, and I found myself glancing at her more and more as the minutes ticked by. As the scene shifted to a dramatic moment, the girl leaned forward, her eyes fixed intently on the screen. My gaze drifted from her face to the gentle curve of her neck, and then down to the soft, golden skin exposed by the V-neck of her sundress. I felt a subtle stirring in my chest, a flutter of attraction that I couldn't quite ignore. As I continued to watch her, my eyes tracing the delicate lines of her profile, I became aware of a growing sensation in my lap. My penis, once soft and still, began to stir, slowly lengthening as my arousal grew. <<else>> As the lights dimmed and the projector whirred to life, I settled into my seat, the worn velvet creaking softly beneath me. I gazed up at the screen, the opening credits rolling in a blur of color and sound. But my attention was soon diverted to the figure sitting beside me, a young man with broad shoulders that seemed to stretch on forever. His profile was chiseled, the sharp lines of his jaw and nose illuminated by the flickering light of the screen. As he shifted in his seat, his sleeve rode up, revealing the defined muscle lines of his forearm. My eyes lingered on the sight, my pulse quickening ever so slightly. As the young man's forearm flexed, the tendons beneath his skin rippling like the gentle lapping of waves, my gaze became transfixed. My breath caught in my throat, and my pulse quickened, the sound of my own heartbeat thrumming in my ears. I felt a subtle, yet unmistakable, stirring within me, a gentle warmth that spread like a whispered secret through my veins. My eyes, still fixed on the young man's forearm, began to feel heavy, as if weighted by an unspoken desire. The air around me seemed to thicken, growing heavier, more languid, like the sweet, sticky scent of blooming flowers. I could feel warm wetness in my crotch starting to overflow. <</if>> wait 2 seconds.... <<timed 2s>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Finish|cinema]]</span>@@</div> <</timed>> <<nobr>> <<set $money -= 10>> <<if $mood < 100>> <<set $mood += 1>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/movie.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<elseif $second>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main'+'/movie/movie-2.gif']]</div> <<if $gender == "male">> You settle into your seat in the dimly lit movie theater, the glow of the screen casting soft light across your face. The action-packed scene unfolding before you pulls you in, the sound effects and music immersing you in the story. But as you lean back, your attention begins to drift. Your eyes stray to the person sitting next to you a girl with long, curly brown hair and a bright yellow sundress. She laughs at a joke on screen, her eyes sparkling with amusement, and you find yourself stealing glances at her more and more as the minutes pass. When the scene shifts to a dramatic moment, she leans forward, her gaze locked intently on the screen. Your eyes follow the gentle curve of her neck and down to the soft, golden skin exposed by the V-neck of her sundress. A flutter of attraction stirs in your chest, impossible to ignore. As you watch her, tracing the delicate lines of her profile, you become acutely aware of a growing sensation in your lap. Your penis, once still, begins to stir, slowly lengthening as your arousal builds. <<else>> The lights dim and the projector flickers to life, washing the theater in a soft glow. You settle into your seat, the worn velvet creaking beneath you, and let your gaze drift to the screen as the opening credits roll in a cascade of color and sound. But your focus soon shifts to the person beside you a young man with broad shoulders that seem to stretch endlessly. The flickering light highlights the sharp lines of his jaw and nose, and as he shifts, his sleeve rides up, exposing the sinewy muscles of his forearm. Your eyes linger, captivated by the way the tendons ripple with each subtle movement, like waves lapping against the shore. Your breath catches in your throat, and your pulse quickens, a soft thrum echoing in your ears. A warm sensation blooms in your core, spreading through your veins like a whispered secret. Fixated on his forearm, you feel your surroundings blur, the air thickening with an almost intoxicating weight. The warmth deepens, pooling between your thighs, and you sense a sweet, sticky wetness beginning to overflow, heightening the intensity of your desire. <</if>> wait 2 seconds.... <<timed 2s>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Finish|cinema]]</span>@@</div> <</timed>> <<nobr>> <<set $money -= 10>> <<if $mood < 100>> <<set $mood += 1>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/movie.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main'+'/movie/movie-2.gif']]</div> <<if $gender == "male">> Kyle sat in the dimly lit movie theater, the glow of the screen illuminating his face as he watched the latest blockbuster. He was completely absorbed in the action-packed scene unfolding before him, the sound effects and music drawing him into the world of the film. As he leaned back in his seat, his eyes strayed to the person sitting next to him - a girl with long, curly brown hair and a bright yellow sundress. She was laughing at a joke on screen, her eyes sparkling with amusement, and Kyle found himself glancing at her more and more as the minutes ticked by. As the scene shifted to a dramatic moment, the girl leaned forward, her eyes fixed intently on the screen. As the girl leaned forward, her eyes fixed intently on the screen, Kyle's gaze drifted from her face to the gentle curve of her neck, and then down to the soft, golden skin exposed by the V-neck of her sundress. He felt a subtle stirring in his chest, a flutter of attraction that he couldn't quite ignore. As he continued to watch her, his eyes tracing the delicate lines of her profile, he became aware of a growing sensation in his lap. His penis, once soft and still, began to stir, slowly lengthening as his arousal grew. <<else>> As the lights dimmed and the projector whirred to life, Kyla settled into her seat, the worn velvet creaking softly beneath her. She gazed up at the screen, the opening credits rolling in a blur of color and sound. But her attention was soon diverted to the figure sitting beside her, a young man with broad shoulders that seemed to stretch on forever. His profile was chiseled, the sharp lines of his jaw and nose illuminated by the flickering light of the screen. As he shifted in his seat, his sleeve rode up, revealing the defined muscle lines of his forearm. Kyla's eyes lingered on the sight, her pulse quickening ever so slightly. As the young man's forearm flexed, the tendons beneath his skin rippling like the gentle lapping of waves, Kyla's gaze became transfixed. Her breath caught in her throat, and her pulse quickened, the sound of her own heartbeat thrumming in her ears. She felt a subtle, yet unmistakable, stirring within her, a gentle warmth that spread like a whispered secret through her veins. Her eyes, still fixed on the young man's forearm, began to feel heavy, as if weighted by an unspoken desire. The air around her seemed to thicken, growing heavier, more languid, like the sweet, sticky scent of blooming flowers. She can feel warm wetness in her crotch starting to overflow. <</if>> wait 2 seconds.... <<timed 2s>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Finish|cinema]]</span>@@</div> <</timed>> <<nobr>> <<set $money -= 10>> <<if $mood < 100>> <<set $mood += 1>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/movie.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <</if>>

<<if $first>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main'+'/movie/movie-3.gif']]</div> <<if $gender == "male">> As the lights dimmed and the projector whirred to life, I settled into my seat, the worn velvet creaking softly beneath me. I gazed up at the screen, the opening credits rolling in a blur of color and sound. But my attention was soon diverted to the figure sitting beside me, a young man with broad shoulders that seemed to stretch on forever. His profile was chiseled, the sharp lines of his jaw and nose illuminated by the flickering light of the screen. As he shifted in his seat, his sleeve rode up, revealing the defined muscle lines of his forearm. My eyes lingered on the sight, my pulse quickening ever so slightly. As the young man's forearm flexed, the tendons beneath his skin rippling like the gentle lapping of waves, my gaze became transfixed. My breath caught in my throat, and my pulse quickened, the sound of my own heartbeat thrumming in my ears. I felt a subtle, yet unmistakable, stirring within me, a gentle warmth that spread like a whispered secret through my veins. My eyes, still fixed on the young man's forearm, began to feel heavy, as if weighted by an unspoken desire. The air around me seemed to thicken, growing heavier, more languid, like the sweet, sticky scent of blooming flowers. I could feel warm wetness in my crotch starting to overflow. As the couple on screen became lost in their passion, I felt myself drawn into the intimacy of the moment, my own desires building in unison with theirs. My hand drifted downward, brushing against the denim of my jeans, and without thinking, I slipped it beneath the waistband. My fingers wrapped around my penis, and I began to stroke myself slowly, the gentle motion sending waves of pleasure through my body. The sensation was heightened by the scene unfolding on screen, the couple's passion and intimacy fueling my own desires. Each stroke brought me closer to release, and as the couple's lips parted, my body tensed in anticipation. My fingers moved faster, the strokes becoming more urgent, and I could feel the release building inside me. The warmth spread through my body, my muscles relaxing as I let out a soft sigh. The couple on screen was still lost in their passion, but my focus had shifted inward, my attention on the sensations still coursing through my body. I sat there, basking in the afterglow, my senses heightened and my body humming with the remnants of pleasure. <<else>> As I sat in the dimly lit movie theater, the soft glow of the screen illuminating my face, I watched the film with rapt attention. The movie had been a romantic drama up until this point, but suddenly the scene shifted to a more intimate moment between the two main characters. The man and woman were in their bedroom, and the tension between them was palpable. As they began to kiss, the camera panned out, showing the passion and desire in their eyes. As the scene progressed, I felt a flutter in my chest. I had been drawn into the story, and now I was fully invested in the characters' love for each other. The man and woman's kissing turned into more, and soon they were making love. The camera panned out, showing the passion and desire in their eyes. The man's hands were grasping the woman's hips, pulling her closer as he thrust into her. The woman's eyes were closed, her mouth open in a silent scream of pleasure. The sound of their lovemaking filled the theater, and I felt my face grow hot with embarrassment. I glanced around the theater, wondering if anyone else was as uncomfortable as I was. As I watched the intimate scene unfold on the screen, I couldn't help but feel a pang of desire. I imagined myself in the woman's place, feeling the man's strong hands grasping my hips, pulling me closer. The thought sent a shiver down my spine, and I felt a warmth spreading through my body. I shifted uncomfortably in my seat, trying to ignore the sensation, but it only seemed to intensify. I glanced around the theater again, wondering if anyone else was feeling the same way, but everyone seemed engrossed in the movie. As the camera panned out further, my eyes were drawn to the woman's face, her eyes closed in ecstasy. As the woman's face contorted in pleasure, my own desire reached a boiling point. I felt a surge of heat spread through my body, and my hands began to move of their own accord. I slowly slid my right hand down my thigh, my fingers brushing against the soft fabric of my pants. The touch sent a shiver down my spine, and I felt my heart racing with anticipation. Without thinking, my hand slipped between my legs, my fingers probing the seam of my pants. I felt a rush of excitement as I realized what I was doing, but I couldn't bring myself to stop. As my fingers slipped between my legs, I felt a rush of excitement mixed with a hint of guilt. I glanced around the theater again, but the dim lighting and the engrossed faces of the other moviegoers made me feel like I was in my own private world. My fingers began to move, tracing the seam of my pants, and I felt a shiver run down my spine. My other hand, seemingly of its own accord, began to move up my body, tracing the curve of my hip and the swell of my breast. I felt a surge of pleasure as my fingers brushed against my nipple, and I couldn't help but let out a soft gasp. <</if>> wait 3 seconds.... <<timed 3s>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Finish|cinema]]</span>@@</div> <</timed>> <<nobr>> <<set $money -= 15>> <<if $mood < 100>> <<set $mood += 1>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/movie.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<elseif $second>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main'+'/movie/movie-3.gif']]</div> <<if $gender == "male">> As the lights dim and the projector whirs to life, you settle into your seat, the worn velvet creaking softly beneath you. You gaze up at the screen, the opening credits rolling in a blur of color and sound. But your attention is soon diverted to the figure sitting beside you, a young man with broad shoulders that seem to stretch on forever. His profile is chiseled, the sharp lines of his jaw and nose illuminated by the flickering light of the screen. As he shifts in his seat, his sleeve rides up, revealing the defined muscle lines of his forearm. Your eyes linger on the sight, your pulse quickening ever so slightly. As the young man's forearm flexes, the tendons beneath his skin ripple like the gentle lapping of waves, your gaze becomes transfixed. Your breath catches in your throat, and your pulse quickens, the sound of your own heartbeat thrumming in your ears. You feel a subtle, yet unmistakable, stirring within you, a gentle warmth that spreads like a whispered secret through your veins. Your eyes, still fixed on the young man's forearm, begin to feel heavy, as if weighted by an unspoken desire. The air around you seems to thicken, growing heavier, more languid, like the sweet, sticky scent of blooming flowers. You feel warm wetness in your crotch starting to overflow. As the couple on screen becomes lost in their passion, you feel yourself drawn into the intimacy of the moment, your own desires building in unison with theirs. Your hand drifts downward, brushing against the denim of your jeans, and without thinking, you slip it beneath the waistband. Your fingers wrap around your penis, and you begin to stroke yourself slowly, the gentle motion sending waves of pleasure through your body. The sensation is heightened by the scene unfolding on screen, the couple's passion and intimacy fueling your own desires. Each stroke brings you closer to release, and as the couple's lips part, your body tenses in anticipation. Your fingers move faster, the strokes becoming more urgent, and you can feel the release building inside you. The warmth spreads through your body, your muscles relaxing as you let out a soft sigh. The couple on screen is still lost in their passion, but your focus has shifted inward, your attention on the sensations still coursing through your body. You sit there, basking in the afterglow, your senses heightened and your body humming with the remnants of pleasure. <<else>> You sit in the dimly lit movie theater, the soft glow of the screen illuminating your face as you watch the film with rapt attention. The movie had been a romantic drama up until this point, but suddenly the scene shifted to a more intimate moment between the two main characters. The man and woman were in their bedroom, and the tension between them was palpable. As they began to kiss, the camera panned out, showing the passion and desire in their eyes. As the scene progressed, you feel a flutter in your chest. You had been drawn into the story, and now you were fully invested in the characters' love for each other. The man and woman's kissing turned into more, and soon they were making love. The camera panned out, showing the passion and desire in their eyes. The man's hands were grasping the woman's hips, pulling her closer as he thrust into her. The woman's eyes were closed, her mouth open in a silent scream of pleasure. The sound of their lovemaking filled the theater, and you feel your face grow hot with embarrassment. You glance around the theater, wondering if anyone else is as uncomfortable as you are. As you watched the intimate scene unfold on the screen, you can't help but feel a pang of desire. You imagine yourself in the woman's place, feeling the man's strong hands grasping your hips, pulling you closer. The thought sends a shiver down your spine, and you feel a warmth spreading through your body. You shift uncomfortably in your seat, trying to ignore the sensation, but it only seems to intensify. You glance around the theater again, wondering if anyone else is feeling the same way, but everyone seems engrossed in the movie. As the camera pans out further, your eyes are drawn to the woman's face, her eyes closed in ecstasy. As the woman's face contorts in pleasure, your own desire reaches a boiling point. You feel a surge of heat spread through your body, and your hands begin to move of their own accord. You slowly slide your right hand down your thigh, your fingers brushing against the soft fabric of your pants. The touch sends a shiver down your spine, and you feel your heart racing with anticipation. Without thinking, your hand slips between your legs, your fingers probing the seam of your pants. You feel a rush of excitement as you realize what you are doing, but you can't bring yourself to stop. As your fingers slip between your legs, you feel a rush of excitement mixed with a hint of guilt. You glance around the theater again, but the dim lighting and the engrossed faces of the other moviegoers make you feel like you are in your own private world. Your fingers begin to move, tracing the seam of your pants, and you feel a shiver run down your spine. Your other hand, seemingly of its own accord, begins to move up your body, tracing the curve of your hip and the swell of your breast. You feel a surge of pleasure as your fingers brush against your nipple, and you can't help but let out a soft gasp. <</if>> wait 3 seconds.... <<timed 3s>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Finish|cinema]]</span>@@</div> <</timed>> <<nobr>> <<set $money -= 15>> <<if $mood < 100>> <<set $mood += 1>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/movie.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main'+'/movie/movie-3.gif']]</div> <<if $gender == "male">> Kyle sat in the dimly lit movie theater, the screen in front of him displaying a romantic drama. The couple on screen was in the midst of a passionate argument, their voices rising and falling in a crescendo of emotion. As the scene unfolded, the tension between them became palpable, and Kyle found himself drawn into the story. As the argument escalated, the couple's words turned to actions, and they found themselves in a heated embrace. The camera panned in, capturing the intensity of the moment, and Kyle felt his heart rate quicken. The couple's passion was infectious, and he found himself becoming more and more invested in the scene. As the couple's lips met on screen, Kyle's mind began to wander. He imagined himself in the husband's place, his arms wrapped around the woman's waist, his lips pressed against hers. The thought sent a shiver down his spine, and he felt a familiar stirring in his groin. His penis began to harden, pressing against the confines of his jeans. Kyle shifted uncomfortably in his seat, trying to subtly adjust his position to alleviate the pressure. The camera panned out, capturing the couple's entwined bodies as they swayed to the rhythm of their passion. Kyle's eyes were glued to the screen, his imagination running wild with the scenario unfolding before him. As the couple's passion continued to unfold on screen, Kyle's desire grew, his mind consumed by the intimate moment. His hand, seemingly of its own accord, began to drift downward, his fingers brushing against the denim of his jeans. The touch was subtle, but it sent a spark of electricity through his body, and he felt his penis twitch in response. Without thinking, Kyle's hand slipped beneath the waistband of his jeans, his fingers wrapping around his penis. He started to stroke himself slowly, the gentle motion sending waves of pleasure through his body. The sensation was heightened by the scene unfolding on screen, the couple's passion and intimacy fueling Kyle's own desires. As Kyle's fingers continued to stroke his penis, the sensation built to a crescendo, his body tensing in anticipation. The couple on screen was lost in their own passion, their bodies moving in perfect sync, and Kyle felt himself becoming one with the moment. His breathing quickened, his heart racing with excitement, and he could feel the pressure building inside him. The camera panned in closer, capturing the couple's faces, their eyes locked in a passionate gaze, and Kyle felt himself being drawn into their intimacy. His own eyes were glued to the screen, his mind consumed by the scene unfolding before him. His fingers moved faster, the strokes becoming more urgent, and he could feel the release building inside him. As the couple's lips parted on screen, Kyle's body tensed, his muscles contracting in anticipation. His fingers moved faster, the strokes becoming more urgent, and he could feel the release building inside him. The camera panned out, capturing the couple's entwined bodies as they swayed to the rhythm of their passion, and Kyle felt himself being drawn into their intimacy. He finally surge cum As the warmth spread through his body, Kyle's muscles relaxed, and he felt a wave of relief wash over him. His fingers, still wrapped around his penis, slowed to a gentle caress, and he let out a soft sigh. The couple on screen was still lost in their passion, but Kyle's attention had shifted inward, his focus on the sensations still coursing through his body. As he sat there, basking in the afterglow, Kyle became aware of the sounds around him. <<else>> Kyla sat in the dimly lit movie theater, the soft glow of the screen illuminating her face as she watched the film. The movie had been a romantic drama up until this point, but suddenly the scene shifted to a more intimate moment between the two main characters. The man and woman were in their bedroom, and the tension between them was palpable. As they began to kiss, the camera panned out, showing the passion and desire in their eyes. As the scene progressed, Kyla felt a flutter in her chest. She had been drawn into the story, and now she was fully invested in the characters' love for each other. The man and woman's kissing turned into more, and soon they were making love. As the scene progressed, Kyla felt a flutter in her chest. She had been drawn into the story, and now she was fully invested in the characters' love for each other. The man and woman's kissing turned into more, and soon they were making love. The camera panned out, showing the passion and desire in their eyes. The man's hands were grasping the woman's hips, pulling her closer as he thrust into her. The woman's eyes were closed, her mouth open in a silent scream of pleasure. The sound of their lovemaking filled the theater, and Kyla felt her face grow hot with embarrassment. She glanced around the theater, wondering if anyone else was as uncomfortable as she was. As Kyla watched the intimate scene unfold on the screen, she couldn't help but feel a pang of desire. She imagined herself in the woman's place, feeling the man's strong hands grasping her hips, pulling her closer. The thought sent a shiver down her spine, and she felt a warmth spreading through her body. She shifted uncomfortably in her seat, trying to ignore the sensation, but it only seemed to intensify. She glanced around the theater again, wondering if anyone else was feeling the same way, but everyone seemed engrossed in the movie. As the camera panned out further, Kyla's eyes were drawn to the woman's face, her eyes closed in ecstasy. As the woman's face contorted in pleasure, Kyla's own desire reached a boiling point. She felt a surge of heat spread through her body, and her hands began to move of their own accord. She slowly slid her right hand down her thigh, her fingers brushing against the soft fabric of her pants. The touch sent a shiver down her spine, and she felt her heart racing with anticipation. Without thinking, Kyla's hand slipped between her legs, her fingers probing the seam of her pants. She felt a rush of excitement as she realized what she was doing, but she couldn't bring herself to stop. As Kyla's fingers slipped between her legs, she felt a rush of excitement mixed with a hint of guilt. She glanced around the theater again, but the dim lighting and the engrossed faces of the other moviegoers made her feel like she was in her own private world. Her fingers began to move, tracing the seam of her pants, and she felt a shiver run down her spine. Her other hand, seemingly of its own accord, began to move up her body, tracing the curve of her hip and the swell of her breast. She felt a surge of pleasure as her fingers brushed against her nipple, and she couldn't help but let out a soft gasp. <</if>> wait 3 seconds.... <<timed 3s>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Finish|cinema]]</span>@@</div> <</timed>> <<nobr>> <<set $money -= 15>> <<if $mood < 100>> <<set $mood += 1>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/movie.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <</if>>

<<if $first>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main'+'/'+$gender+'/drink.gif']]</div> <<if $gender == "male">> The glass, filled to the brim with crystal clear water, sparkles in the morning light, tiny droplets of condensation beading on the outside like miniature diamonds. My fingers wrap around the glass, feeling the coolness of the water seep into my skin, and I lift it to my lips. <<else>> The sound of running water fills the air as I cup my hands under the stream, feeling the cool liquid on my skin. I reach for a glass from the cabinet above the sink and fill it with water from the faucet. The glass is clear, and the water sparkles in the morning light. I bring the glass to my lips, and the cool water touches my tongue as I take a sip. I close my eyes, savoring the refreshing taste, feeling the water trickle down my throat. <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Finish Drink|down-stairs]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<if $energy < 100>> <<set $energy += 20>> <<if $energy > 100>> <<set $energy = 100>> <</if>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/morning.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<elseif $second>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main'+'/'+$gender+'/drink.gif']]</div> <<if $gender == "male">> The glass, filled to the brim with crystal clear water, sparkles in the morning light, tiny droplets of condensation beading on the outside like miniature diamonds. Your fingers wrap around the glass, feeling the coolness of the water seep into your skin, and I lift it to your lips. <<else>> The sound of running water fills the air as you cup your hands under the stream, feeling the cool liquid on your skin. You reach for a glass from the cabinet above the sink and fill it with water from the faucet. The glass is clear, and the water sparkles in the morning light. You bring the glass to your lips, and the cool water touches your tongue as You take a sip. You close your eyes, savoring the refreshing taste, feeling the water trickle down your throat. <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Finish Drink|down-stairs]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<if $energy < 100>> <<set $energy += 20>> <<if $energy > 100>> <<set $energy = 100>> <</if>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/morning.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main'+'/'+$gender+'/drink.gif']]</div> <<if $gender == "male">> The glass, filled to the brim with crystal clear water, sparkles in the morning light, tiny droplets of condensation beading on the outside of the glass like miniature diamonds. Kyle's fingers wrap around the glass, feeling the coolness of the water seeping into his skin, and he lifts it to his lips. <<else>> The sound of running water fills the air, and she cups her hands under the stream, feeling the cool liquid on her skin. She then reaches for a glass from the cabinet above the sink and fills it with water from the faucet. The glass is clear, and the water sparkles in the morning light. Kyla brings the glass to her lips, and the cool water touches her tongue as she takes a sip. She closes her eyes, savoring the refreshing taste, and feels the water trickle down her throat. <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Finish Drink|down-stairs]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<if $energy < 100>> <<set $energy += 20>> <<if $energy > 100>> <<set $energy = 100>> <</if>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/morning.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <</if>>

<<if $first>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main'+'/'+$gender+'/drink.gif']]</div> <<if $gender == "male">> As my lips make contact with the rim of the glass, the coolness of the water seeps into my skin, a gentle contrast to the warmth of the meal still radiating from my tongue. I tilt my head back, letting the water flow smoothly into my mouth. The sound of the liquid gliding down my throat is a soft, soothing backdrop to the fading hum of the afternoon. The water's refreshing chill spreads through my mouth, a subtle shock that wakes up my senses, and I feel my eyes relax, the gentle droop of my eyelids a quiet reflection of the serenity of the moment. <<else>> The soft glow of the evening lamps casts a warm ambiance around me as I walk slowly towards the kitchen, my bare feet making barely a sound on the cool floor. Stepping into the kitchen, I head straight for the refrigerator, its hum a gentle backdrop to my movements. I open the door, and a faint light spills out, briefly illuminating my face. Reaching for the water bottle on the top shelf, I carefully pull it out and close the door behind me. With the water bottle in hand, I make my way to the counter, where a glass is already waiting. I unscrew the bottle cap, the sound of the twisting motion echoing softly through the quiet evening air. <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Finish|home]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<if $energy < 100>> <<set $energy += 20>> <<if $energy > 100>> <<set $energy = 100>> <</if>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/night.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<elseif $second>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main'+'/'+$gender+'/drink.gif']]</div> <<if $gender == "male">> As your lips make contact with the rim of the glass, the coolness of the water seeps into your skin, a gentle contrast to the warmth of the meal still radiating from your tongue. You tilt your head back, letting the water flow smoothly into your mouth. The sound of the liquid gliding down your throat is a soft, soothing backdrop to the fading hum of the afternoon. The water's refreshing chill spreads through your mouth, a subtle shock that wakes up your senses, and you feel your eyes relax, the gentle droop of your eyelids a quiet reflection of the serenity of the moment. <<else>> The soft glow of the evening lamps casts a warm ambiance around me as you walk slowly towards the kitchen, your bare feet making barely a sound on the cool floor. Stepping into the kitchen, You head straight for the refrigerator, its hum a gentle backdrop to your movements. You open the door, and a faint light spills out, briefly illuminating your face. Reaching for the water bottle on the top shelf, You carefully pull it out and close the door behind me. With the water bottle in hand, you make your way to the counter, where a glass is already waiting. You unscrew the bottle cap, the sound of the twisting motion echoing softly through the quiet evening air. <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Finish|home]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<if $energy < 100>> <<set $energy += 20>> <<if $energy > 100>> <<set $energy = 100>> <</if>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/night.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main'+'/'+$gender+'/drink.gif']]</div> <<if $gender == "male">> As Kyle's lips make contact with the rim of the glass, the coolness of the water seeps into his skin, a gentle contrast to the warmth of the meal still radiating from his tongue. He tilts his head back, allowing the water to flow smoothly into his mouth, the sound of the liquid gliding down his throat a soft, soothing accompaniment to the fading hum of the afternoon. The water's refreshing chill spreads through his mouth, a subtle shock that awakens his senses, and he feels his eyes relax, the gentle droop of his eyelids a testament to the serenity of the moment. <<else>> The soft glow of the evening lamps casting a warm ambiance around her. She walks slowly towards the kitchen, her bare feet making barely a sound on the cool floor. As she enters the kitchen, she heads straight for the refrigerator, its hum a gentle accompaniment to her movements. She opens the door, and a faint light spills out, illuminating her face for a moment. Reaching for the water bottle on the top shelf, she carefully pulls it out and closes the door behind her. With the water bottle in hand, Kyla makes her way to the counter, where a glass is already waiting. She unscrews the bottle cap, the sound of the twisting motion echoing through the quiet evening air. <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Finish|home]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<if $energy < 100>> <<set $energy += 20>> <<if $energy > 100>> <<set $energy = 100>> <</if>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/night.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <</if>>

<<if $first>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main'+'/'+$gender+'/eat.gif']]</div> <<if $gender == "male">> I walk to the kitchen, the soft glow of the evening lights illuminating my path. I open the refrigerator, and the cool air wafts out, carrying the scent of leftovers from the night before. I take out a plate of food, the remains of a meal my mom had cooked earlier that day. I place the plate in the microwave and set the timer for 30 seconds. The machine beeps, and I take out the plate, the food now steaming hot. Grabbing a fork, I begin to eat, the flavors of the meal exploding in my mouth as I savor each bite. <<else>> My hands move deftly as I whip the eggs together with a fork, the tines gliding smoothly through the liquid. I set the bowl down on the counter, the ceramic making a soft clinking sound against the surface. My attention turns to the bacon, which I carefully place in a pan on the stovetop. The sizzle of the bacon hitting the hot pan fills the air, and the rich aroma of cooking meat mixes with the scent of toasted bread. As the bacon cooks, I reach for a butter knife from the drawer, the metal glinting in the morning light. <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Finish Eating|home]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<if $mood < 100>> <<set $mood += 0.5>> <</if>> <<if $fitness > 0>> <<set $fitness -= 0.5>> <</if>> <<if $energy < 100>> <<set $energy += 40>> <<if $energy > 100>> <<set $energy = 100>> <</if>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/night.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<elseif $second>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main'+'/'+$gender+'/eat.gif']]</div> <<if $gender == "male">> You walk to the kitchen, the soft glow of the evening lights illuminating your path. You open the refrigerator, and the cool air wafts out, carrying the scent of leftovers from the night before. You take out a plate of food, the remains of a meal your mom had cooked earlier that day. You place the plate in the microwave and set the timer for 30 seconds. The machine beeps, and You take out the plate, the food now steaming hot. Grabbing a fork, You begin to eat, the flavors of the meal exploding in my mouth as You savor each bite. <<else>> Your hands move deftly as You whip the eggs together with a fork, the tines gliding smoothly through the liquid. You set the bowl down on the counter, the ceramic making a soft clinking sound against the surface. Your attention turns to the bacon, which you carefully place in a pan on the stovetop. The sizzle of the bacon hitting the hot pan fills the air, and the rich aroma of cooking meat mixes with the scent of toasted bread. As the bacon cooks, you reach for a butter knife from the drawer, the metal glinting in the morning light. <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Finish Eating|home]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<if $mood < 100>> <<set $mood += 0.5>> <</if>> <<if $fitness > 0>> <<set $fitness -= 0.5>> <</if>> <<if $energy < 100>> <<set $energy += 40>> <<if $energy > 100>> <<set $energy = 100>> <</if>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/night.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main'+'/'+$gender+'/eat.gif']]</div> <<if $gender == "male">> Kyle walks to the kitchen, the soft glow of the evening lights illuminating his path. he opens the refrigerator, and the cool air wafts out, carrying the scent of leftovers from the night before. he takes out a plate of food, the remains of a meal his mother had cooked earlier that day. kyle places the plate in the microwave and sets the timer for 30 seconds. the machine beeps, and he takes out the plate, the food now steaming hot. he grabs a fork and begins to eat, the flavors of the meal exploding in his mouth as he savors each bite. <<else>> Kyla's hands move deftly as she whips the eggs together with a fork, the tines gliding smoothly through the liquid. She then sets the bowl down on the counter, the ceramic making a soft clinking sound against the countertop. Her attention turns to the bacon, which she carefully places in a pan on the stovetop. The sizzle of the bacon hitting the hot pan fills the air, and the aroma of cooking meat wafts up, mingling with the scent of toasted bread. As the bacon cooks, Kyla reaches for a butter knife from the drawer, the metal glinting in the morning light. <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Finish Eating|home]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<if $mood < 100>> <<set $mood += 0.5>> <</if>> <<if $fitness > 0>> <<set $fitness -= 0.5>> <</if>> <<if $energy < 100>> <<set $energy += 40>> <<if $energy > 100>> <<set $energy = 100>> <</if>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/night.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <</if>>

<<if $first>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main'+'/'+$gender+'/eat.gif']]</div> <<if $gender == "male">> As I savor the delightful flavors, my gaze drifts out the window, where the warm morning sunlight casts a gentle glow on the dew-kissed grass in the backyard. The soft chirping of birds and the occasional rustle of leaves in the morning breeze create a soothing melody that blends perfectly with the satisfying sounds of my meal. I take another bite, the noodles sliding effortlessly between my teeth, the rich sauce exploding on my tongue with each chew. The morning light catches the tiny droplets of dew on the windowpane, casting a miniature rainbow that dances across the table, adding a touch of magic to this simple yet satisfying moment. <<else>> My eyes are still half-closed as I walk towards the kitchen, the morning sunlight peeking through the window and casting a warm glow on the room. I flip the light switch, and the fluorescent light above the counter flickers to life, brightening the space. I open the refrigerator door, the hum of the appliance filling the quiet air. Scanning the shelves, my eyes settle on a carton of eggs, a pack of bacon, and a loaf of bread. I pull out two slices of bread and place them in the toaster. The toaster springs to life, and the delicious aroma of toasting bread fills the air. <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Finish Eating|down-stairs]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<if $mood < 100>> <<set $mood += 0.5>> <</if>> <<if $fitness > 0>> <<set $fitness -= 0.5>> <</if>> <<if $energy < 100>> <<set $energy += 40>> <<if $energy > 100>> <<set $energy = 100>> <</if>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/morning.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<elseif $second>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main'+'/'+$gender+'/eat.gif']]</div> <<if $gender == "male">> As You savor the delightful flavors, your gaze drifts out the window, where the warm morning sunlight casts a gentle glow on the dew-kissed grass in the backyard. The soft chirping of birds and the occasional rustle of leaves in the morning breeze create a soothing melody that blends perfectly with the satisfying sounds of your meal. You take another bite, the noodles sliding effortlessly between your teeth, the rich sauce exploding on your tongue with each chew. The morning light catches the tiny droplets of dew on the windowpane, casting a miniature rainbow that dances across the table, adding a touch of magic to this simple yet satisfying moment. <<else>> Your eyes are still half-closed as you walk towards the kitchen, the morning sunlight peeking through the window and casting a warm glow on the room. You flip the light switch, and the fluorescent light above the counter flickers to life, brightening the space. You open the refrigerator door, the hum of the appliance filling the quiet air. Scanning the shelves, your eyes settle on a carton of eggs, a pack of bacon, and a loaf of bread. You pull out two slices of bread and place them in the toaster. The toaster springs to life, and the delicious aroma of toasting bread fills the air. <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Finish Eating|down-stairs]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<if $mood < 100>> <<set $mood += 0.5>> <</if>> <<if $fitness > 0>> <<set $fitness -= 0.5>> <</if>> <<if $energy < 100>> <<set $energy += 40>> <<if $energy > 100>> <<set $energy = 100>> <</if>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/morning.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main'+'/'+$gender+'/eat.gif']]</div> <<if $gender == "male">> As he savors the delightful flavors, Kyle's gaze drifts out the window, where the warm morning sunlight casts a gentle glow on the dew-kissed grass of his backyard. The soft chirping of birds and the occasional rustle of leaves in the gentle morning breeze create a soothing melody that harmonizes with the satisfying sounds of his meal. He takes another bite, the noodles sliding effortlessly between his teeth, and the rich flavors of the sauce exploding on his tongue. The morning light catches the tiny droplets of dew on the windowpane, casting a miniature rainbow that dances across the table, adding a touch of magic to the simple yet satisfying moment. <<else>> Her eyes are still half-closed as she walks towards the kitchen. The morning sunlight peeks through the window, casting a warm glow on the room. She flips on the light switch, and the fluorescent light above the counter flickers to life, illuminating the kitchen. Kyla opens the refrigerator door, and the hum of the appliance fills the air. She scans the shelves, her eyes settling on a carton of eggs, a pack of bacon, and a loaf of bread. She takes out two slices of bread and places them in the toaster. The toaster springs to life, and the aroma of toasting bread wafts through the air. <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Finish Eating|down-stairs]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<if $mood < 100>> <<set $mood += 0.5>> <</if>> <<if $fitness > 0>> <<set $fitness -= 0.5>> <</if>> <<if $energy < 100>> <<set $energy += 40>> <<if $energy > 100>> <<set $energy = 100>> <</if>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/morning.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <</if>>

<div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/dnareorg.png']]</div> <<nobr>> <<if $gender == "male">> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Sex Change|sex-change]]</span>@@</div> <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Feature Enhancement|feature-enhancement]]</span>@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Feature Change|feature-change]]</span>@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Become Someone Else|become-someone-else]]</span>@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|dnareorg]]</span>@@</div> <</nobr>>

<div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/dnareorg.png']]</div> <<nobr>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[change for 1 day ($100)|sex-change-1]]</span>@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[change for 2 day ($180)|sex-change-2]]</span>@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[change for 3 day ($250)|sex-change-3]]</span>@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[change for 7 days ($500)|sex-change-7]]</span>@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[change for 7 days ($990)|sex-change-15]]</span>@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[change for 1 month ($2000)|sex-change-30]]</span>@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[change permanently ($25000)|sex-change-10000]]</span>@@</div> <</nobr>>

<div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/dnareorg.png']]</div> <<nobr>> <<if $gender == "male">> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Increase Penis Length($300)|feature-change-1]]</span>@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Increase Penis Girth($300)|feature-change-2]]</span>@@</div> <<else>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Increase Breast Size($300)|feature-change-3]]</span>@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Increase Butt Size($300)|feature-change-4]]</span>@@</div> <</if>> <</nobr>>

<div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/dnareorg.png']]</div> Using advanced gene editing techniques, we can literally rewrite your DNA to match that of anyone you choose but with legal permission. <div class="centerText">@@Comming Soon@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|dnareorg]]</span>@@</div>

<<if $first>> <<if $money >= 100>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-face.png']]</div> As I sit in the DNAReorg lab, I feel a tingling sensation ripple through my body, signaling the beginning of my transformation. It starts in my torso, where I feel a lightness in my chest for a moment, followed by a gentle fullness. Gradually, my chest reshapes, forming soft, natural curves, and a warm weight settles in, marking the unmistakable contours of a woman’s body. At the same time, my waist narrows slightly, creating an elegant curve that flows down to my hips, which widen gently, giving me a balanced, feminine figure. I instinctively adjust my posture, feeling my shoulders relax as my body adapts to its new shape. The transformation continues as a soft warmth spreads across my face. I can feel my features subtly shifting the angles softening, my jawline becoming more delicate, and my eyes appearing slightly larger. When it's done, I look into the mirror and see a graceful, feminine reflection staring back at me, and for a moment, I can’t help but admire the beauty of it all. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Feel Breast Forming|change-1-1]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<set $gender = "female">> <<set $money -= 100>> <<set $dnareorg = 2>> <</nobr>> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/dnareorg.png']]</div> <div class="centerText">@@You doesn't have enough money@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|dnareorg]]</span>@@</div> <</if>> <<elseif $second>> <<if $money >= 100>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-face.png']]</div> As you sit in the DNAReorg lab, you feel a tingling sensation ripple through your body, signaling the beginning of your transformation. It starts in your torso, where you feel a lightness in your chest for a moment, followed by a gentle fullness. Gradually, your chest reshapes, forming soft, natural curves, and a warm weight settles in, marking the unmistakable contours of a woman’s body. At the same time, your waist narrows slightly, creating an elegant curve that flows down to your hips, which widen gently, giving you a balanced, feminine figure. You instinctively adjust your posture, feeling your shoulders relax as your body adapts to its new shape. The transformation continues as a soft warmth spreads across your face. You can feel your features subtly shifting the angles softening, your jawline becoming more delicate, and your eyes appearing slightly larger. When it's done, you look into the mirror and see a graceful, feminine reflection staring back at you, and for a moment, You can’t help but admire the beauty of it all. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Feel Breast Forming|change-1-1]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<set $gender = "female">> <<set $money -= 100>> <<set $dnareorg = 2>> <</nobr>> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/dnareorg.png']]</div> <div class="centerText">@@You doesn't have enough money@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|dnareorg]]</span>@@</div> <</if>> <<else>> <<if $money >= 100>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-face.png']]</div> As Kyle sits in the DNAReorg lab, a tingling sensation ripples through his body, signaling the start of his transformation. It begins in his torso, where his chest feels light for a moment before a gentle fullness starts to form. Gradually, his chest reshapes into soft, natural curves, and a warm weight settles, marking the unmistakable contours of a woman’s body. Simultaneously, his waist narrows slightly, creating a subtle, elegant curve that flows down to his hips, which widen gently, giving him a balanced, feminine figure. He instinctively adjusts his posture, shoulders relaxing as his body adapts to its new shape. Finally, a soft warmth spreads across his face, and he can feel his features subtly reshaping the angles softening, his jawline becoming more delicate, and his eyes appearing slightly larger, completing the transformation into a graceful, feminine appearance. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Feel Breast Forming|change-1-1]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<set $gender = "female">> <<set $money -= 100>> <<set $dnareorg = 2>> <</nobr>> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/dnareorg.png']]</div> <div class="centerText">@@You doesn't have enough money@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|dnareorg]]</span>@@</div> <</if>> <</if>>

<<if $first>> <<if $money >= 250>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-face.png']]</div> As I sit in the DNAReorg lab, I feel a tingling sensation ripple through my body, signaling the beginning of my transformation. It starts in my torso, where I feel a lightness in my chest for a moment, followed by a gentle fullness. Gradually, my chest reshapes, forming soft, natural curves, and a warm weight settles in, marking the unmistakable contours of a woman’s body. At the same time, my waist narrows slightly, creating an elegant curve that flows down to my hips, which widen gently, giving me a balanced, feminine figure. I instinctively adjust my posture, feeling my shoulders relax as my body adapts to its new shape. The transformation continues as a soft warmth spreads across my face. I can feel my features subtly shifting the angles softening, my jawline becoming more delicate, and my eyes appearing slightly larger. When it's done, I look into the mirror and see a graceful, feminine reflection staring back at me, and for a moment, I can’t help but admire the beauty of it all. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Feel Breast Forming|change-1-1]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<set $gender = "female">> <<set $money -= 250>> <<set $dnareorg = 4>> <</nobr>> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/dnareorg.png']]</div> <div class="centerText">@@You doesn't have enough money@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|dnareorg]]</span>@@</div> <</if>> <<elseif $second>> <<if $money >= 250>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-face.png']]</div> As you sit in the DNAReorg lab, you feel a tingling sensation ripple through your body, signaling the beginning of your transformation. It starts in your torso, where you feel a lightness in your chest for a moment, followed by a gentle fullness. Gradually, your chest reshapes, forming soft, natural curves, and a warm weight settles in, marking the unmistakable contours of a woman’s body. At the same time, your waist narrows slightly, creating an elegant curve that flows down to your hips, which widen gently, giving you a balanced, feminine figure. You instinctively adjust your posture, feeling your shoulders relax as your body adapts to its new shape. The transformation continues as a soft warmth spreads across your face. You can feel your features subtly shifting the angles softening, your jawline becoming more delicate, and your eyes appearing slightly larger. When it's done, you look into the mirror and see a graceful, feminine reflection staring back at you, and for a moment, You can’t help but admire the beauty of it all. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Feel Breast Forming|change-1-1]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<set $gender = "female">> <<set $money -= 250>> <<set $dnareorg = 4>> <</nobr>> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/dnareorg.png']]</div> <div class="centerText">@@You doesn't have enough money@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|dnareorg]]</span>@@</div> <</if>> <<else>> <<if $money >= 250>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-face.png']]</div> As Kyle sits in the DNAReorg lab, a tingling sensation ripples through his body, signaling the start of his transformation. It begins in his torso, where his chest feels light for a moment before a gentle fullness starts to form. Gradually, his chest reshapes into soft, natural curves, and a warm weight settles, marking the unmistakable contours of a woman’s body. Simultaneously, his waist narrows slightly, creating a subtle, elegant curve that flows down to his hips, which widen gently, giving him a balanced, feminine figure. He instinctively adjusts his posture, shoulders relaxing as his body adapts to its new shape. Finally, a soft warmth spreads across his face, and he can feel his features subtly reshaping the angles softening, his jawline becoming more delicate, and his eyes appearing slightly larger, completing the transformation into a graceful, feminine appearance. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Feel Breast Forming|change-1-1]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<set $gender = "female">> <<set $money -= 250>> <<set $dnareorg = 4>> <</nobr>> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/dnareorg.png']]</div> <div class="centerText">@@You doesn't have enough money@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|dnareorg]]</span>@@</div> <</if>> <</if>>

<<if $first>> <<if $money >= 2000>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-face.png']]</div> As I sit in the DNAReorg lab, I feel a tingling sensation ripple through my body, signaling the beginning of my transformation. It starts in my torso, where I feel a lightness in my chest for a moment, followed by a gentle fullness. Gradually, my chest reshapes, forming soft, natural curves, and a warm weight settles in, marking the unmistakable contours of a woman’s body. At the same time, my waist narrows slightly, creating an elegant curve that flows down to my hips, which widen gently, giving me a balanced, feminine figure. I instinctively adjust my posture, feeling my shoulders relax as my body adapts to its new shape. The transformation continues as a soft warmth spreads across my face. I can feel my features subtly shifting the angles softening, my jawline becoming more delicate, and my eyes appearing slightly larger. When it's done, I look into the mirror and see a graceful, feminine reflection staring back at me, and for a moment, I can’t help but admire the beauty of it all. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Feel Breast Forming|change-1-1]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<set $gender = "female">> <<set $money -= 2000>> <<set $dnareorg = 31>> <</nobr>> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/dnareorg.png']]</div> <div class="centerText">@@You doesn't have enough money@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|dnareorg]]</span>@@</div> <</if>> <<elseif $second>> <<if $money >= 2000>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-face.png']]</div> As you sit in the DNAReorg lab, you feel a tingling sensation ripple through your body, signaling the beginning of your transformation. It starts in your torso, where you feel a lightness in your chest for a moment, followed by a gentle fullness. Gradually, your chest reshapes, forming soft, natural curves, and a warm weight settles in, marking the unmistakable contours of a woman’s body. At the same time, your waist narrows slightly, creating an elegant curve that flows down to your hips, which widen gently, giving you a balanced, feminine figure. You instinctively adjust your posture, feeling your shoulders relax as your body adapts to its new shape. The transformation continues as a soft warmth spreads across your face. You can feel your features subtly shifting the angles softening, your jawline becoming more delicate, and your eyes appearing slightly larger. When it's done, you look into the mirror and see a graceful, feminine reflection staring back at you, and for a moment, You can’t help but admire the beauty of it all. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Feel Breast Forming|change-1-1]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<set $gender = "female">> <<set $money -= 2000>> <<set $dnareorg = 31>> <</nobr>> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/dnareorg.png']]</div> <div class="centerText">@@You doesn't have enough money@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|dnareorg]]</span>@@</div> <</if>> <<else>> <<if $money >= 2000>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-face.png']]</div> As Kyle sits in the DNAReorg lab, a tingling sensation ripples through his body, signaling the start of his transformation. It begins in his torso, where his chest feels light for a moment before a gentle fullness starts to form. Gradually, his chest reshapes into soft, natural curves, and a warm weight settles, marking the unmistakable contours of a woman’s body. Simultaneously, his waist narrows slightly, creating a subtle, elegant curve that flows down to his hips, which widen gently, giving him a balanced, feminine figure. He instinctively adjusts his posture, shoulders relaxing as his body adapts to its new shape. Finally, a soft warmth spreads across his face, and he can feel his features subtly reshaping the angles softening, his jawline becoming more delicate, and his eyes appearing slightly larger, completing the transformation into a graceful, feminine appearance. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Feel Breast Forming|change-1-1]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<set $gender = "female">> <<set $money -= 2000>> <<set $dnareorg = 31>> <</nobr>> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/dnareorg.png']]</div> <div class="centerText">@@You doesn't have enough money@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|dnareorg]]</span>@@</div> <</if>> <</if>>

<<if $first>> <<if $money >= 25000>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-face.png']]</div> As I sit in the DNAReorg lab, I feel a tingling sensation ripple through my body, signaling the beginning of my transformation. It starts in my torso, where I feel a lightness in my chest for a moment, followed by a gentle fullness. Gradually, my chest reshapes, forming soft, natural curves, and a warm weight settles in, marking the unmistakable contours of a woman’s body. At the same time, my waist narrows slightly, creating an elegant curve that flows down to my hips, which widen gently, giving me a balanced, feminine figure. I instinctively adjust my posture, feeling my shoulders relax as my body adapts to its new shape. The transformation continues as a soft warmth spreads across my face. I can feel my features subtly shifting the angles softening, my jawline becoming more delicate, and my eyes appearing slightly larger. When it's done, I look into the mirror and see a graceful, feminine reflection staring back at me, and for a moment, I can’t help but admire the beauty of it all. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Feel Breast Forming|change-1-1]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<set $gender = "female">> <<set $money -= 25000>> <<set $dnareorg = 10000>> <</nobr>> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/dnareorg.png']]</div> <div class="centerText">@@You doesn't have enough money@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|dnareorg]]</span>@@</div> <</if>> <<elseif $second>> <<if $money >= 25000>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-face.png']]</div> As you sit in the DNAReorg lab, you feel a tingling sensation ripple through your body, signaling the beginning of your transformation. It starts in your torso, where you feel a lightness in your chest for a moment, followed by a gentle fullness. Gradually, your chest reshapes, forming soft, natural curves, and a warm weight settles in, marking the unmistakable contours of a woman’s body. At the same time, your waist narrows slightly, creating an elegant curve that flows down to your hips, which widen gently, giving you a balanced, feminine figure. You instinctively adjust your posture, feeling your shoulders relax as your body adapts to its new shape. The transformation continues as a soft warmth spreads across your face. You can feel your features subtly shifting the angles softening, your jawline becoming more delicate, and your eyes appearing slightly larger. When it's done, you look into the mirror and see a graceful, feminine reflection staring back at you, and for a moment, You can’t help but admire the beauty of it all. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Feel Breast Forming|change-1-1]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<set $gender = "female">> <<set $money -= 25000>> <<set $dnareorg = 10000>> <</nobr>> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/dnareorg.png']]</div> <div class="centerText">@@You doesn't have enough money@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|dnareorg]]</span>@@</div> <</if>> <<else>> <<if $money >= 25000>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-face.png']]</div> As Kyle sits in the DNAReorg lab, a tingling sensation ripples through his body, signaling the start of his transformation. It begins in his torso, where his chest feels light for a moment before a gentle fullness starts to form. Gradually, his chest reshapes into soft, natural curves, and a warm weight settles, marking the unmistakable contours of a woman’s body. Simultaneously, his waist narrows slightly, creating a subtle, elegant curve that flows down to his hips, which widen gently, giving him a balanced, feminine figure. He instinctively adjusts his posture, shoulders relaxing as his body adapts to its new shape. Finally, a soft warmth spreads across his face, and he can feel his features subtly reshaping the angles softening, his jawline becoming more delicate, and his eyes appearing slightly larger, completing the transformation into a graceful, feminine appearance. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Feel Breast Forming|change-1-1]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<set $gender = "female">> <<set $money -= 25000>> <<set $dnareorg = 10000>> <</nobr>> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/dnareorg.png']]</div> <div class="centerText">@@You doesn't have enough money@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|dnareorg]]</span>@@</div> <</if>> <</if>>

<<if $first>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-top.gif']]</div> My chest starts to gather flesh to form my large breast. As the flesh begins to gather, a gentle, soothing ache emanates from the area, like the first whispers of a summer breeze. The sensation is almost palpable, as if I can feel the very fibers of my being rearranging themselves to accommodate this new, feminine form. My skin stretches, ever so slightly, to encompass the burgeoning curves, and a delicate network of veins begins to appear, like the finest etchings on a porcelain doll. The breasts, now taking shape, start to rise, their gentle swell pushing outward, straining against the confines of my lab attire. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Feel Pussy Forming|change-1-2]]</span>@@</div> <<elseif $second>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-top.gif']]</div> Your chest starts to gather flesh to form your large breast. As the flesh begins to gather, a gentle, soothing ache emanates from the area, like the first whispers of a summer breeze. The sensation is almost palpable, as if you can feel the very fibers of your being rearranging themselves to accommodate this new, feminine form. Your skin stretches, ever so slightly, to encompass the burgeoning curves, and a delicate network of veins begins to appear, like the finest etchings on a porcelain doll. The breasts, now taking shape, start to rise, their gentle swell pushing outward, straining against the confines of your lab attire. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Feel Pussy Forming|change-1-2]]</span>@@</div> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-top.gif']]</div> Kyle's chest starts to gather flesh to form his large breast. As the flesh begin to gather, a gentle, soothing ache emanates from the area, like the first whispers of a summer breeze. The sensation is almost palpable, as if Kyle can feel the very fibers of his being rearranging themselves to accommodate this new, feminine form. His skin stretches, ever so slightly, to encompass the burgeoning curves, and a delicate network of veins begins to appear, like the finest etchings on a porcelain doll. The breasts, now taking shape, start to rise, their gentle swell pushing outward, straining against the confines of his lab attire. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Feel Pussy Forming|change-1-2]]</span>@@</div> <</if>>

<<if $first>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-bottom.gif']]</div> As the transformation progresses, my gaze drifts downward, my eyes widening in wonder as I witness the metamorphosis of my lower body. My once proud penis, now a symbol of masculinity, begins to shrink, its length and girth diminishing with each passing moment. The skin, now slack, starts to retract, pulling the glans back into my body. The sensation is akin to a gentle tug, as if an invisible thread is drawing my penis inward, slowly but inexorably. As my penis disappears, a new structure begins to take shape. The labia majora, soft and delicate, start to form, their gentle curves unfolding like the petals of a flower. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|dnareorg]]</span>@@</div> <<elseif $second>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-bottom.gif']]</div> As the transformation progresses, your gaze drifts downward, your eyes widening in wonder as You witness the metamorphosis of your lower body. Your once proud penis, now a symbol of masculinity, begins to shrink, its length and girth diminishing with each passing moment. The skin, now slack, starts to retract, pulling the glans back into your body. The sensation is akin to a gentle tug, as if an invisible thread is drawing your penis inward, slowly but inexorably. As your penis disappears, a new structure begins to take shape. The labia majora, soft and delicate, start to form, their gentle curves unfolding like the petals of a flower. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|dnareorg]]</span>@@</div> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-bottom.gif']]</div> As the transformation progresses, Kyle's gaze drifts downward, his eyes widening in wonder as he witnesses the metamorphosis of his lower body. His penis, once a symbol of masculinity, begins to shrink, its length and girth diminishing with each passing moment. The skin, now slack, starts to retract, pulling the glans back into the body. The sensation is akin to a gentle tug, as if an invisible thread is drawing the penis inward, slowly but inexorably. As the penis disappears, a new structure begins to take shape. The labia majora, soft and delicate, start to form, their gentle curves unfolding like the petals of a flower. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|dnareorg]]</span>@@</div> <</if>>

<<if $first>> <<if $money >= 300>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-penis-1.gif']]</div> I feel my penis lengthening, a sensation that's both strange and unsettling. At first, it's just a slight tingling, like pins and needles, but it quickly grows into a more pronounced stretching, as if my body is being reshaped from the inside out. My eyes flicker open, and I'm met with the dim glow of the lab's emergency lights, casting an eerie ambiance over the rows of humming machinery and sterile workstations. I try to sit up, but a wave of dizziness washes over me, forcing me back onto the narrow cot. My heart racing, I tentatively reach down to investigate the strange sensation, my fingers brushing against the fabric of my pants. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|dnareorg]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<set $money -= 300>> <<set $penis_length += 0.1>> <</nobr>> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/dnareorg.png']]</div> <div class="centerText">@@You doesn't have enough money@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|dnareorg]]</span>@@</div> <</if>> <<elseif $second>> <<if $money >= 300>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-penis-1.gif']]</div> You feel your penis lengthening, a sensation that's both strange and unsettling. At first, it's just a slight tingling, like pins and needles, but it quickly grows into a more pronounced stretching, as if your body is being reshaped from the inside out. Your eyes flicker open, and you are met with the dim glow of the lab's emergency lights, casting an eerie ambiance over the rows of humming machinery and sterile workstations. You try to sit up, but a wave of dizziness washes over you, forcing you back onto the narrow cot. Your heart racing, I tentatively reach down to investigate the strange sensation, your fingers brushing against the fabric of your pants. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|dnareorg]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<set $money -= 300>> <<set $penis_length += 0.1>> <</nobr>> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/dnareorg.png']]</div> <div class="centerText">@@You doesn't have enough money@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|dnareorg]]</span>@@</div> <</if>> <<else>> <<if $money >= 300>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-penis-1.gif']]</div> He feels his penis lengthening, a sensation that's both strange and unsettling. At first, it's just a slight tingling, like pins and needles, but it quickly grows into a more pronounced stretching, as if his body is being reshaped from the inside out. Kyle's eyes flicker open, and he's met with the dim glow of the lab's emergency lights, casting an eerie ambiance over the rows of humming machinery and sterile workstations. He tries to sit up, but a wave of dizziness washes over him, forcing him back onto the narrow cot. His heart racing, Kyle tentatively reaches down to investigate the strange sensation, his fingers brushing against the fabric of his pants. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|dnareorg]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<set $money -= 300>> <<set $penis_length += 0.1>> <</nobr>> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/dnareorg.png']]</div> <div class="centerText">@@You doesn't have enough money@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|dnareorg]]</span>@@</div> <</if>> <</if>>

<<if $first>> <<if $money >= 300>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-penis-2.gif']]</div> As my fingers brush against the fabric of my pants, my mind struggles to comprehend the rapid changes taking place within my body. The stretching sensation intensifies, and I can feel my penis girth increasing, the skin taut and sensitive. The fabric of my pants seems to be straining, as if it's being stretched to its limits. My heart pounds in my chest, and my breath comes in short gasps as I try to process what's happening. I tentatively apply gentle pressure, and my fingers confirm my worst fears – my penis is indeed growing, the circumference expanding at an alarming rate. The sensation is both terrifying and fascinating, like watching a train wreck in slow motion. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|dnareorg]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<set $money -= 300>> <<set $penis_girth += 0.1>> <</nobr>> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/dnareorg.png']]</div> <div class="centerText">@@You doesn't have enough money@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|dnareorg]]</span>@@</div> <</if>> <<elseif $second>> <<if $money >= 300>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-penis-2.gif']]</div> As your fingers brush against the fabric of your pants, your mind struggles to comprehend the rapid changes taking place within your body. The stretching sensation intensifies, and You can feel your penis girth increasing, the skin taut and sensitive. The fabric of your pants seems to be straining, as if it's being stretched to its limits. Your heart pounds in your chest, and your breath comes in short gasps as you try to process what's happening. You tentatively apply gentle pressure, and you fingers confirm your worst fears your penis is indeed growing, the circumference expanding at an alarming rate. The sensation is both terrifying and fascinating, like watching a train wreck in slow motion. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|dnareorg]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<set $money -= 300>> <<set $penis_girth += 0.1>> <</nobr>> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/dnareorg.png']]</div> <div class="centerText">@@You doesn't have enough money@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|dnareorg]]</span>@@</div> <</if>> <<else>> <<if $money >= 300>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-penis-2.gif']]</div> As his fingers brush against the fabric of his pants, Kyle's mind struggles to comprehend the rapid changes taking place within his body. The stretching sensation intensifies, and he can feel his penis girth increasing, the skin taut and sensitive. The fabric of his pants seems to be straining, as if it's being stretched to its limits. Kyle's heart pounds in his chest, and his breath comes in short gasps as he tries to process what's happening. He tentatively applies gentle pressure, and his fingers confirm his worst fears – his penis is indeed growing, the circumference expanding at an alarming rate. The sensation is both terrifying and fascinating, like watching a train wreck in slow motion. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|dnareorg]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<set $money -= 300>> <<set $penis_girth += 0.1>> <</nobr>> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/dnareorg.png']]</div> <div class="centerText">@@You doesn't have enough money@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|dnareorg]]</span>@@</div> <</if>> <</if>>

<<if $first>> <<if $money >= 300>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/female/ftm-breast.gif']]</div> I begin to feel a subtle yet unmistakable sensation in my chest. At first, it's almost imperceptible, a gentle tingling that could be mistaken for a dream. But as the seconds tick by, the sensation grows, spreading throughout my breasts like a slow-moving warmth. My nipples start to tingle, and my breasts begin to feel heavier, as if they're being filled with a gentle, soothing liquid. My subconscious mind stirs, sensing the change, but I don't quite wake up, trapped in a state of semi-consciousness. However, my body is very much aware of what's happening. My breasts start to swell, ever so slightly at first, but with increasing rapidity. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|dnareorg]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<set $money -= 300>> <<set $breast_index += 5>> <</nobr>> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/dnareorg.png']]</div> <div class="centerText">@@You doesn't have enough money@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|dnareorg]]</span>@@</div> <</if>> <<elseif $second>> <<if $money >= 300>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/female/ftm-breast.gif']]</div> You begin to feel a subtle yet unmistakable sensation in your chest. At first, it's almost imperceptible, a gentle tingling that could be mistaken for a dream. But as the seconds tick by, the sensation grows, spreading throughout your breasts like a slow-moving warmth. Your nipples start to tingle, and your breasts begin to feel heavier, as if they're being filled with a gentle, soothing liquid. Your subconscious mind stirs, sensing the change, but You don't quite wake up, trapped in a state of semi-consciousness. However, your body is very much aware of what's happening. Your breasts start to swell, ever so slightly at first, but with increasing rapidity. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|dnareorg]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<set $money -= 300>> <<set $breast_index += 5>> <</nobr>> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/dnareorg.png']]</div> <div class="centerText">@@You doesn't have enough money@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|dnareorg]]</span>@@</div> <</if>> <<else>> <<if $money >= 300>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/female/ftm-breast.gif']]</div> She begins to feel a subtle yet unmistakable sensation in her chest. At first, it's almost imperceptible, a gentle tingling that could be mistaken for a dream. But as the seconds tick by, the sensation grows, spreading throughout her breasts like a slow-moving warmth. Her nipples start to tingle, and her breasts begin to feel heavier, as if they're being filled with a gentle, soothing liquid. Kyla's subconscious mind stirs, sensing the change, but she doesn't quite wake up, trapped in a state of semi-consciousness. Her body, however, is very much aware of what's happening. Her breasts start to swell, ever so slightly at first, but with increasing rapidity. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|dnareorg]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<set $money -= 300>> <<set $breast_index += 5>> <</nobr>> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/dnareorg.png']]</div> <div class="centerText">@@You doesn't have enough money@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|dnareorg]]</span>@@</div> <</if>> <</if>>

<<if $first>> <<if $money >= 300>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/female/ftm-butt.gif']]</div> My body begins to subtly shift, the gentle hum of machinery and soft beeps of monitors creating a soothing melody that underscores my slumber. At first, the change is almost imperceptible, a slight tingling sensation in my lower back that spreads downward, like a whispered secret, to my hips and thighs. My breathing remains steady, my chest rising and falling with a slow, peaceful rhythm, as my body starts to respond to the experimental treatment. My butt, once toned and athletic, begins to feel a strange, creeping sensation, like a slow-moving warmth that seeps into my muscles and tissues. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|dnareorg]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<set $money -= 300>> <<set $hip_w += 0.2>> <</nobr>> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/dnareorg.png']]</div> <div class="centerText">@@You doesn't have enough money@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|dnareorg]]</span>@@</div> <</if>> <<if $first>> <<if $money >= 300>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/female/ftm-butt.gif']]</div> Your body begins to subtly shift, the gentle hum of machinery and soft beeps of monitors creating a soothing melody that underscores your slumber. At first, the change is almost imperceptible, a slight tingling sensation in my lower back that spreads downward, like a whispered secret, to your hips and thighs. Your breathing remains steady, your chest rising and falling with a slow, peaceful rhythm, as your body starts to respond to the experimental treatment. Your butt, once toned and athletic, begins to feel a strange, creeping sensation, like a slow-moving warmth that seeps into your muscles and tissues. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|dnareorg]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<set $money -= 300>> <<set $hip_w += 0.2>> <</nobr>> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/dnareorg.png']]</div> <div class="centerText">@@You doesn't have enough money@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|dnareorg]]</span>@@</div> <</if>> <<else>> <<if $money >= 300>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/female/ftm-butt.gif']]</div> Her body begins to subtly shift, the gentle hum of machinery and soft beeps of monitors creating a soothing melody that underscores her slumber. At first, the change is almost imperceptible, a slight tingling sensation in her lower back that spreads downward, like a whispered secret, to her hips and thighs. Her breathing remains steady, her chest rising and falling with a slow, peaceful rhythm, as her body starts to respond to the experimental treatment. Her butt, once toned and athletic, begins to feel a strange, creeping sensation, like a slow-moving warmth that seeps into her muscles and tissues. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|dnareorg]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<set $money -= 300>> <<set $hip_w += 0.2>> <</nobr>> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/dnareorg.png']]</div> <div class="centerText">@@You doesn't have enough money@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|dnareorg]]</span>@@</div> <</if>> <</if>>

<div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/dnareorg.png']]</div> Changes like penis convert to vagina or flat chest to boobs or grow butt for male and for female convert their pussy in to penis or shrink boobs. <div class="centerText">@@Comming Soon@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|dnareorg]]</span>@@</div>

<div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/shops/coffee.png']]</div> <<nobr>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Drink Coffee|coffee-drink]]</span>@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|mall]]</span>@@</div> <</nobr>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/coffee.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>>

<div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/shops/female-cloth.png']]</div> <div class="centerText">@@Comming Soon@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|mall]]</span>@@</div>

<div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/shops/male-cloth.png']]</div> <div class="centerText">@@Comming Soon@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|mall]]</span>@@</div>

<div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/shops/shoes.png']]</div> <div class="centerText">@@Comming Soon@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|mall]]</span>@@</div>

<div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/shops/saloon.png']]</div> <div class="centerText">@@Comming Soon@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|mall]]</span>@@</div>

<div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/shops/sex-toy.png']]</div> <<nobr>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Buy Butt Plug($50)|butt-plug]]</span>@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|mall]]</span>@@</div> <</nobr>>

<<nobr>> <<if $first>> <<if $money >= 3>> <<set $money -= 3>> <<if $mood < 100>> <<set $mood += 0.5>> <<if $energy < 100>> <<set $energy += 10>> <<if $energy > 100>> <<set $energy = 100>> <</if>> <</if>> <</if>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main'+'/'+$gender+'/coffee-drink.png']]</div> <<if $gender == "male">> I lifted the steaming cup to my lips, savoring the rich aroma of freshly brewed coffee as I took a sip. The warmth spread through my hands, and the flavors danced on my tongue, instantly lifting my mood. I closed my eyes, letting out a contented sigh as the sounds of the bustling coffee shop faded into the background. When I opened my eyes, my gaze drifted across the room, landing on a girl sitting alone at the next table. She was engrossed in her book, her dark hair falling in loose waves down her back. Her bright blue eyes scanned the pages with an intensity that made me curious. Something about her presence, the way she was absorbed in the moment, caught my attention, and I found myself wondering what she was reading. <<else>> I wrapped my hands around the warm cup, the rich aroma of freshly brewed coffee filling the air. I closed my eyes, savoring the moment, the comfort of the heat against my palms. The first sip was like a symphony on my taste buds rich, smooth, and utterly delightful. I let out a contented sigh, feeling the caffeine begin to course through my veins, invigorating my senses. As I opened my eyes, my gaze drifted to the man sitting next to me. His chiseled features and piercing blue eyes caught me off guard, making my heart skip a beat. I quickly looked away, but not before he noticed. He flashed a charming smile, his eyes crinkling at the corners. I felt a rush of warmth on my cheeks, hoping he hadn't caught my surprise. <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|coffee]]</span>@@</div> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/shops/coffee.png']]</div> <div class="centerText">@@You doesn't have enough money@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|coffee]]</span>@@</div> <</if>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/coffee.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<elseif $second>> <<if $money >= 3>> <<set $money -= 3>> <<if $mood < 100>> <<set $mood += 0.5>> <<if $energy < 100>> <<set $energy += 10>> <<if $energy > 100>> <<set $energy = 100>> <</if>> <</if>> <</if>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main'+'/'+$gender+'/coffee-drink.png']]</div> <<if $gender == "male">> You lifted the steaming cup to your lips, savoring the rich aroma of freshly brewed coffee as you took a sip. The warmth spread through your hands, and the flavors danced on your tongue, instantly lifting your mood. You closed your eyes, letting out a contented sigh as the sounds of the bustling coffee shop faded into the background. When you opened your eyes, your gaze drifted across the room, landing on a girl sitting alone at the next table. She was engrossed in her book, her dark hair falling in loose waves down her back. Her bright blue eyes scanned the pages with an intensity that made you curious. Something about her presence, the way she was absorbed in the moment, caught your attention, and you found yourself wondering what she was reading. <<else>> You wrapped your hands around the warm cup, the rich aroma of freshly brewed coffee filling the air. You closed your eyes, savoring the moment, the comfort of the heat against your palms. The first sip was like a symphony on your taste buds rich, smooth, and utterly delightful. You let out a contented sigh, feeling the caffeine begin to course through your veins, invigorating your senses. As you opened your eyes, your gaze drifted to the man sitting next to you. His chiseled features and piercing blue eyes caught you off guard, making your heart skip a beat. You quickly looked away, but not before he noticed. He flashed a charming smile, his eyes crinkling at the corners. You felt a rush of warmth on your cheeks, hoping he hadn't caught your surprise. <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|coffee]]</span>@@</div> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/shops/coffee.png']]</div> <div class="centerText">@@You doesn't have enough money@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|coffee]]</span>@@</div> <</if>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/coffee.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<else>> <<if $money >= 3>> <<set $money -= 3>> <<if $mood < 100>> <<set $mood += 0.5>> <<if $energy < 100>> <<set $energy += 10>> <<if $energy > 100>> <<set $energy = 100>> <</if>> <</if>> <</if>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main'+'/'+$gender+'/coffee-drink.png']]</div> <<if $gender == "male">> Kyle lifted the steaming cup to his lips, savoring the rich aroma of freshly brewed coffee as he took a sip. The warmth spread through his hands, and the flavors danced on his tongue, instantly lifting his mood. He closed his eyes, letting out a contented sigh as the sounds of the bustling coffee shop faded into the background. As he opened his eyes, his gaze drifted across the room, landing on a girl sitting alone at the next table. She was engrossed in her book, her dark hair falling in loose waves down her back, and her bright blue eyes scanning the pages with an intensity that made Kyle curious. <<else>> As she wrapped her hands around the warm cup, the aroma of freshly brewed coffee wafted up, and she closed her eyes, savoring the moment. The first sip was like a symphony on her taste buds - rich, smooth, and utterly delightful. She let out a contented sigh, feeling the caffeine begin to course through her veins, invigorating her senses. As she opened her eyes, her gaze drifted to the man sitting next to her, his chiseled features and piercing blue eyes making her heart skip a beat. He caught her staring and flashed a charming smile, his eyes crinkling at the corners. <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|coffee]]</span>@@</div> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/shops/coffee.png']]</div> <div class="centerText">@@You doesn't have enough money@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|coffee]]</span>@@</div> <</if>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/coffee.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <</if>> <</nobr>>

<<if $first>> <<if $money >= 5>> <<set $money -= 5>> <<if $mood < 100>> <<set $mood += 0.5>> <</if>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main'+'/'+$gender+'/drink-1.gif']]</div> <<if $gender == "male">> I nursed my whiskey on the rocks, the amber liquid glowing softly in the dim light of the bar. Perched on a stool, my elbows rested on the polished wood of the counter, and I scanned the room, a mix of curiosity and boredom playing on my mind. The sounds of laughter and clinking glasses filled the air, punctuated by the occasional shout or burst of music from the jukebox in the corner. As I took another sip, my gaze drifted to a group of girls sitting at a table near the window. They were laughing, chatting animatedly, their faces bright and their hair catching the faint light filtering in from outside. <<else>> I wrapped my slender fingers around the chilled glass, feeling the cool condensation against my skin as I brought it to my lips. The amber hue of the whiskey glowed in the dim light, and I savored the slow burn as it trickled down my throat. My deep brown eyes scanned the room with a practiced air of nonchalance, drifting over the clusters of patrons. The air was thick with the smell of smoke and spilled beer, and the sounds of laughter and clinking glasses created a constant hum that seemed to vibrate through the floor. Setting my glass down, my gaze fell on a few of the men scattered throughout the bar, their eyes lingering on me with a mixture of curiosity and interest. I didn't mind it; it was the kind of attention that was easy to get in a place like this. <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|bar]]</span>@@</div> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/bar.png']]</div> <div class="centerText">@@You doesn't have enough money@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|bar]]</span>@@</div> <</if>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/bar.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<elseif $second>> <<if $money >= 5>> <<set $money -= 5>> <<if $mood < 100>> <<set $mood += 0.5>> <</if>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main'+'/'+$gender+'/drink-1.gif']]</div> <<if $gender == "male">> You nursed your whiskey on the rocks, the amber liquid glowing softly in the dim light of the bar. Perched on a stool, your elbows rested on the polished wood of the counter, and you scanned the room, a mix of curiosity and boredom playing on your mind. The sounds of laughter and clinking glasses filled the air, punctuated by the occasional shout or burst of music from the jukebox in the corner. As you took another sip, your gaze drifted to a group of girls sitting at a table near the window. They were laughing, chatting animatedly, their faces bright and their hair catching the faint light filtering in from outside. <<else>> You wrapped your slender fingers around the chilled glass, feeling the cool condensation against your skin as you brought it to your lips. The amber hue of the whiskey glowed in the dim light, and you savored the slow burn as it trickled down your throat. Your deep brown eyes scanned the room with a practiced air of nonchalance, drifting over the clusters of patrons. The air was thick with the smell of smoke and spilled beer, and the sounds of laughter and clinking glasses created a constant hum that seemed to vibrate through the floor. Setting your glass down, your gaze fell on a few of the men scattered throughout the bar, their eyes lingering on you with a mixture of curiosity and interest. You didn't mind it. it was the kind of attention that was easy to get in a place like this. <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|bar]]</span>@@</div> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/bar.png']]</div> <div class="centerText">@@You doesn't have enough money@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|bar]]</span>@@</div> <</if>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/bar.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<else>> <<if $money >= 5>> <<set $money -= 5>> <<if $mood < 100>> <<set $mood += 0.5>> <</if>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main'+'/'+$gender+'/drink-1.gif']]</div> <<if $gender == "male">> Kyle nursed his whiskey on the rocks, the amber liquid glowing softly in the dim light of the bar. He sat on a stool, his elbows resting on the polished wood of the counter, and his eyes scanned the room with a mixture of curiosity and boredom. The sounds of laughter and clinking glasses filled the air, punctuated by the occasional shout or burst of music from the jukebox in the corner. As he sipped his drink, Kyle's gaze wandered to the group of girls sitting at a table near the window. They were laughing and chatting, their faces animated and their hair shining in the faint light that filtered in from outside. <<else>> Kyla's slender fingers wrapped around the chilled glass, her thumb tracing the condensation as she lifted it to her lips. The whiskey's amber hue glowed in the dim light, and she savored the slow burn as it trickled down her throat. Her eyes, a deep shade of brown, scanned the room with a practiced air of nonchalance, her gaze drifting over the clusters of patrons. The air was thick with the smell of smoke and spilled beer, the sounds of laughter and clinking glasses creating a constant hum. As she set her glass down, her gaze caught on a few of the men scattered throughout the bar, their eyes lingering on her with a mixture of curiosity and interest. <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|bar]]</span>@@</div> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/bar.png']]</div> <div class="centerText">@@You doesn't have enough money@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|bar]]</span>@@</div> <</if>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/bar.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <</if>>

<<if $first>> <<if $money >= 5>> <<set $money -= 5>> <<nobr>> <<if $mood < 100>> <<set $mood += 0.5>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main'+'/'+$gender+'/dance.gif']]</div> <<if $gender == "male">> I lost myself in the pulsating rhythm, my body swaying with the beat as I danced through the crowded floor. The flashing lights above cast a kaleidoscope of colors across my face, illuminating the sweat that beaded on my forehead. With each step, I felt the music pulse through my veins, my feet moving in perfect sync with the thumping bass. As I spun around, my eyes scanned the room, catching glimpses of girls laughing and dancing together, their eyes sparkling with excitement. My gaze lingered on a few of them, meeting their eyes for brief moments before I looked away, a subtle smile playing on my lips. It was a familiar dance eyes locking, fleeting connections, and the shared energy of the crowd. It was effortless, and tonight, it felt just right. <<else>> My hips swayed to the rhythm of the pulsating music, my body lost in the sea of dancing figures. The strobing lights above cast a kaleidoscope of colors across my face, highlighting my bright smile as I let go of all my inhibitions. With each step, my long, curly hair bounced around my shoulders, drawing the attention of several men scattered throughout the crowded room. As I spun around, my eyes locked with those of a tall, dark-haired stranger standing by the bar. For a brief moment, our gazes held, and I felt a jolt of electricity run through my veins. Quickly, I looked away, my cheeks flushing with a rush of excitement. The connection had been brief but undeniable, leaving a sense of anticipation in the air. <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|nightclub]]</span>@@</div> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/nightclub.png']]</div> <div class="centerText">@@You doesn't have enough money@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|nightclub]]</span>@@</div> <</if>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/nightclub.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<elseif $second>> <<if $money >= 5>> <<set $money -= 5>> <<nobr>> <<if $mood < 100>> <<set $mood += 0.5>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main'+'/'+$gender+'/dance.gif']]</div> <<if $gender == "male">> You lost yourself in the pulsating rhythm, your body swaying with the beat as you danced through the crowded floor. The flashing lights above cast a kaleidoscope of colors across your face, illuminating the sweat that beaded on your forehead. With each step, you felt the music pulse through your veins, your feet moving in perfect sync with the thumping bass. As you spun around, your eyes scanned the room, catching glimpses of girls laughing and dancing together, their eyes sparkling with excitement. Your gaze lingered on a few of them, meeting their eyes for brief moments before you looked away, a subtle smile playing on your lips. It was a familiar dance eyes locking, fleeting connections, and the shared energy of the crowd. It was effortless, and tonight, it felt just right. <<else>> Your hips swayed to the rhythm of the pulsating music, your body lost in the sea of dancing figures. The strobing lights above cast a kaleidoscope of colors across your face, highlighting your bright smile as you let go of all your inhibitions. With each step, your long, curly hair bounced around your shoulders, drawing the attention of several men scattered throughout the crowded room. As you spun around, your eyes locked with those of a tall, dark-haired stranger standing by the bar. For a brief moment, your gazes held, and your felt a jolt of electricity run through your veins. Quickly, you looked away, your cheeks flushing with a rush of excitement. The connection had been brief but undeniable, leaving a sense of anticipation in the air. <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|nightclub]]</span>@@</div> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/nightclub.png']]</div> <div class="centerText">@@You doesn't have enough money@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|nightclub]]</span>@@</div> <</if>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/nightclub.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<else>> <<if $money >= 5>> <<set $money -= 5>> <<nobr>> <<if $mood < 100>> <<set $mood += 0.5>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main'+'/'+$gender+'/dance.gif']]</div> <<if $gender == "male">> Kyle lost himself in the pulsating rhythm, his body swaying to the beat as he danced through the crowded floor. The flashing lights above cast a kaleidoscope of colors across his face, illuminating the sweat that beaded on his forehead. With each step, he felt the music course through his veins, his feet moving in perfect sync with the thumping bass. As he spun around, his eyes scanned the room, locking onto the sea of faces that surrounded him. He caught glimpses of girls laughing and dancing together, their eyes sparkling with excitement. Kyle's gaze lingered on a few of them, his eyes meeting theirs for brief moments before he looked away, a hint of a smile playing on his lips. <<else>> Kyla's hips swayed to the rhythm of the pulsating music, her body lost in the sea of dancing figures. The strobing lights above cast a kaleidoscope of colors across her face, illuminating her bright smile as she let go of her inhibitions. With each step, her long, curly hair bounced around her shoulders, drawing the attention of several men scattered throughout the crowded room. As she spun around, her eyes met those of a tall, dark-haired stranger standing by the bar. Their gazes locked for a brief moment, and Kyla felt a spark of electricity run through her veins. She quickly looked away, her cheeks flushing with a hint of excitement. <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|nightclub]]</span>@@</div> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/nightclub.png']]</div> <div class="centerText">@@You doesn't have enough money@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|nightclub]]</span>@@</div> <</if>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/nightclub.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <</if>>

<<if $first>> <<if $money >= 50>> <<set $money -= 50>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main'+'/sex-shop/butt-plug.png']]</div> <<if $gender == "male">> As I wandered through the aisles of the sex toy shop, my eyes landed on a sleek, black butt plug nestled among the various anal toys. The plug's smooth surface seemed to gleam under the fluorescent lighting, and I felt a sudden jolt of arousal as I reached out to touch it. My fingers brushed against the cool silicone, sending a shiver down my spine. I could feel my penis growing, slowly hardening in my pants as I imagined the plug inserted into my tight ass. As my fingers lingered on the butt plug, I couldn't help but imagine the sensation of it slowly being inserted into my tight ass. I pictured myself walking around the city, the plug nestled deep inside me, sending waves of excitement through my body with every step. The thought sent a thrill through me, and I felt my erection grow, straining against the confines of my pants. I glanced around the shop, making sure no one was watching, before gently picking up the plug and examining it more closely. The smooth surface seemed to invite my touch, and I found myself tracing the curves of the plug with my fingers, my mind racing with the possibilities. I knew that using this butt plug would be a thrilling experience, and I couldn't wait to try it out. I imagined the feeling of it slowly stretching my ass, the sensation of it filling me up, and the intense pleasure that would come with it. I could already feel my heart racing and my breath quickening at the thought, and I knew that I had to have it. As I made my way to the counter, I couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and anticipation. I knew that this was something new and exciting, and I couldn't wait to explore the pleasures that it had to offer. I paid for the butt plug and left the shop, my mind already racing with the possibilities of what was to come. <<else>> As I wandered through the aisles of the sex toy shop, my eyes landed on a sleek, black butt plug nestled among the various anal toys. The plug's smooth surface seemed to gleam under the fluorescent lighting, and I felt a sudden jolt of arousal as I reached out to touch it. My fingers brushed against the cool silicone, sending a shiver down my spine. I could feel my pussy getting wet as I imagined the plug inserted into my tight ass. As my fingers lingered on the butt plug, I couldn't help but imagine the sensation of it slowly being inserted into my tight ass. I pictured myself walking around the city, the plug nestled deep inside me, sending waves of excitement through my body with every step. The thought sent a thrill through me, and I felt my juice over flow in my thighs, straining against the confines of my pants. I glanced around the shop, making sure no one was watching, before gently picking up the plug and examining it more closely. The smooth surface seemed to invite my touch, and I found myself tracing the curves of the plug with my fingers, my mind racing with the possibilities. I knew that using this butt plug would be a thrilling experience, and I couldn't wait to try it out. I imagined the feeling of it slowly stretching my ass, the sensation of it filling me up, and the intense pleasure that would come with it. I could already feel my heart racing and my breath quickening at the thought, and I knew that I had to have it. As I made my way to the counter, I couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and anticipation. I knew that this was something new and exciting, and I couldn't wait to explore the pleasures that it had to offer.<</if>> <<set $buttplug = 1>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|sex-toy]]</span>@@</div> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/shops/sex-toy.png']]</div> <div class="centerText">@@You doesn't have enough money@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|sex-toy]]</span>@@</div> <</if>> <<elseif $second>> <<if $money >= 50>> <<set $money -= 50>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main'+'/sex-shop/butt-plug.png']]</div> <<if $gender == "male">> As You wandered through the aisles of the sex toy shop, your eyes landed on a sleek, black butt plug nestled among the various anal toys. The plug's smooth surface seemed to gleam under the fluorescent lighting, and I felt a sudden jolt of arousal as you reached out to touch it. Your fingers brushed against the cool silicone, sending a shiver down your spine. You could feel your penis growing, slowly hardening in your pants as you imagined the plug inserted into your tight ass. As your fingers lingered on the butt plug, You couldn't help but imagine the sensation of it slowly being inserted into your tight ass. You pictured yourself walking around the city, the plug nestled deep inside you, sending waves of excitement through your body with every step. The thought sent a thrill through you, and you felt your erection grow, straining against the confines of your pants. You glanced around the shop, making sure no one was watching, before gently picking up the plug and examining it more closely. The smooth surface seemed to invite your touch, and you found yourself tracing the curves of the plug with your fingers, your mind racing with the possibilities. You knew that using this butt plug would be a thrilling experience, and you couldn't wait to try it out. You imagined the feeling of it slowly stretching your ass, the sensation of it filling me up, and the intense pleasure that would come with it. You could already feel your heart racing and your breath quickening at the thought, and you knew that you had to have it. As you made your way to the counter, you couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and anticipation. You knew that this was something new and exciting, and you couldn't wait to explore the pleasures that it had to offer. You paid for the butt plug and left the shop, your mind already racing with the possibilities of what was to come. <<else>> As You wandered through the aisles of the sex toy shop, your eyes landed on a sleek, black butt plug nestled among the various anal toys. The plug's smooth surface seemed to gleam under the fluorescent lighting, and you felt a sudden jolt of arousal as you reached out to touch it. Your fingers brushed against the cool silicone, sending a shiver down my spine. You could feel your pussy getting wet as I imagined the plug inserted into your tight ass. As your fingers lingered on the butt plug, you couldn't help but imagine the sensation of it slowly being inserted into your tight ass. You pictured yourself walking around the city, the plug nestled deep inside you, sending waves of excitement through your body with every step. The thought sent a thrill through you, and you felt your juice over flow in your thighs, straining against the confines of your pants. you glanced around the shop, making sure no one was watching, before gently picking up the plug and examining it more closely. The smooth surface seemed to invite your touch, and you found myself tracing the curves of the plug with your fingers, your mind racing with the possibilities. You knew that using this butt plug would be a thrilling experience, and you couldn't wait to try it out. You imagined the feeling of it slowly stretching your ass, the sensation of it filling you up, and the intense pleasure that would come with it. You could already feel your heart racing and your breath quickening at the thought, and you knew that you had to have it. As You made your way to the counter, you couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and anticipation. You knew that this was something new and exciting, and you couldn't wait to explore the pleasures that it had to offer.<</if>> <<set $buttplug = 1>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|sex-toy]]</span>@@</div> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/shops/sex-toy.png']]</div> <div class="centerText">@@You doesn't have enough money@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|sex-toy]]</span>@@</div> <</if>> <<else>> <<if $money >= 50>> <<set $money -= 50>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main'+'/sex-shop/butt-plug.png']]</div> <<if $gender == "male">> As Kyle wandered through the aisles of the sex toy shop, his eyes landed on a sleek, black butt plug nestled among the various anal toys. The plug's smooth surface seemed to gleam under the fluorescent lighting, and Kyle felt a sudden jolt of arousal as he reached out to touch it. His fingers brushed against the cool silicone, sending a shiver down his spine. He could feel his penis growing, slowly hardening in his pants as he imagined the plug inserted into his tight ass. As Kyle's fingers lingered on the butt plug, he couldn't help but imagine the sensation of it slowly being inserted into his tight ass. He pictured himself walking around the city, the plug nestled deep inside him, sending waves of excitement through his body with every step. The thought sent a thrill through him, and he felt his erection grow, straining against the confines of his pants. He glanced around the shop, making sure no one was watching, before gently picking up the plug and examining it more closely. The smooth surface seemed to invite his touch, and he found himself tracing the curves of the plug with his fingers, his mind racing with the possibilities. <<else>> As she scanned the shelves, her eyes landed on a sleek, black butt plug with a subtle curve and a delicate ring at the base. She felt a shiver run down her spine as she reached out to touch it, her fingers tracing the smooth surface. The store's fluorescent lights seemed to hum in sync with her growing arousal, and she could feel her wetness spreading through her moist pussy. She imagined herself inserting the plug into her tight ass, feeling it stretch and accommodate the new presence. The thought sent a thrill through her, and she pictured herself walking around the city all day, the plug a secret companion that only she knew about. <</if>> <<set $buttplug = 1>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|sex-toy]]</span>@@</div> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/shops/sex-toy.png']]</div> <div class="centerText">@@You doesn't have enough money@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|sex-toy]]</span>@@</div> <</if>> <</if>>

<<if $first>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main/female/ftm-top.gif']]</div> I experienced a subtle yet profound transformation. My body, once soft and curved, started to shift and contort, my muscles lengthening and strengthening. My breasts, once full and rounded, began to shrink, the tissue slowly dissipating as my hormone levels fluctuated wildly. My waist, once narrow and defined, began to broaden, my hips losing their gentle curves as my body began to take on a more masculine shape. At first, the changes were almost imperceptible, but as the seconds ticked by, they became more pronounced. My skin, once smooth and unblemished, began to roughen, a fine layer of stubble emerging on my chin and cheeks. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Tingling get higher|change-back-2]]</span>@@</div> <<elseif $second>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main/female/ftm-top.gif']]</div> You experienced a subtle yet profound transformation. Your body, once soft and curved, started to shift and contort, your muscles lengthening and strengthening. Your breasts, once full and rounded, began to shrink, the tissue slowly dissipating as your hormone levels fluctuated wildly. Your waist, once narrow and defined, began to broaden, your hips losing their gentle curves as your body began to take on a more masculine shape. At first, the changes were almost imperceptible, but as the seconds ticked by, they became more pronounced. Your skin, once smooth and unblemished, began to roughen, a fine layer of stubble emerging on your chin and cheeks. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Tingling get higher|change-back-2]]</span>@@</div> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main/female/ftm-top.gif']]</div> A subtle yet profound transformation began to take hold. Her body, once soft and curved, started to shift and contort, her muscles lengthening and strengthening. Her breasts, once full and rounded, began to shrink, the tissue slowly dissipating as her hormone levels fluctuated wildly. Her waist, once narrow and defined, began to broaden, her hips losing their gentle curves as her body began to take on a more masculine shape. At first, the changes were almost imperceptible, but as the seconds ticked by, they became more pronounced. Kyla's skin, once smooth and unblemished, began to roughen, a fine layer of stubble emerging on her chin and cheeks. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Tingling get higher|change-back-2]]</span>@@</div> <</if>>

<<if $first>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main/female/ftm-bottom.gif']]</div> As the transformation accelerated, I felt my hips and buttocks shrinking, the once-rounded curves melting away like wax in a furnace. The fat and muscle tissue dissolved, reorganizing into a more masculine shape. The skin on my thighs and legs tightened, becoming leaner and more angular. Between my legs, a radical change was underway. The vulva, once a delicate and intricate landscape, began to shift and contort. The labia majora and minora merged, forming a single, tubular structure that lengthened and thickened. The clitoris, once a sensitive and responsive hub of pleasure, began to grow and expand, its tissue transforming into a penis. As the transformation continued to unfold, my internal organs began to shift and reorganize. My ovaries, once responsible for producing eggs and regulating my menstrual cycle, started to shrink and dissolve, their tissue breaking down and reabsorbing into my body. In their place, a pair of testicles began to form, slowly taking shape and growing in size. The epididymis, vas deferens, and seminal vesicles all began to develop, forming a complex network of tubes and glands that would eventually produce and store sperm. Meanwhile, my uterus, once a vital and nurturing space, began to shrink and atrophy, thinning and disappearing as it lost its purpose. I watched in awe as my body transformed, embracing the changes and the brought. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Awake|getup]]</span>@@</div> <<elseif $second>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main/female/ftm-bottom.gif']]</div> As the transformation accelerated, You felt your hips and buttocks shrinking, the once-rounded curves melting away like wax in a furnace. The fat and muscle tissue dissolved, reorganizing into a more masculine shape. The skin on your thighs and legs tightened, becoming leaner and more angular. Between your legs, a radical change was underway. The vulva, once a delicate and intricate landscape, began to shift and contort. The labia majora and minora merged, forming a single, tubular structure that lengthened and thickened. The clitoris, once a sensitive and responsive hub of pleasure, began to grow and expand, its tissue transforming into a penis. As the transformation continued to unfold, your internal organs began to shift and reorganize. Your ovaries, once responsible for producing eggs and regulating your menstrual cycle, started to shrink and dissolve, their tissue breaking down and reabsorbing into your body. In their place, a pair of testicles began to form, slowly taking shape and growing in size. The epididymis, vas deferens, and seminal vesicles all began to develop, forming a complex network of tubes and glands that would eventually produce and store sperm. Meanwhile, your uterus, once a vital and nurturing space, began to shrink and atrophy, thinning and disappearing as it lost its purpose. You watched in awe as your body transformed, embracing the changes and the brought. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Awake|getup]]</span>@@</div> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main/female/ftm-bottom.gif']]</div> As the transformation accelerated, Kyla's hips and buttocks began to shrink, the once-rounded curves melting away like wax in a furnace. The fat and muscle tissue dissolved, reorganizing into a more masculine shape. The skin on her thighs and legs tightened, becoming leaner and more angular. Between her legs, a radical change was underway. The vulva, once a delicate and intricate landscape, began to shift and contort. The labia majora and minora merged, forming a single, tubular structure that lengthened and thickened. The clitoris, once a sensitive and responsive hub of pleasure, began to grow and expand, its tissue transforming into a penis. As the transformation continued to unfold, Kyla's internal organs began to shift and reorganize. Her ovaries, once responsible for producing eggs and regulating her menstrual cycle, started to shrink and dissolve, their tissue breaking down and reabsorbing into her body. In their place, a pair of testicles began to form, slowly taking shape and growing in size. The epididymis, vas deferens, and seminal vesicles all began to develop, forming a complex network of tubes and glands that would eventually produce and store sperm. Meanwhile, Kyla's uterus, once a vital and nurturing space, began to shrink and atrophy, its lining thinning and disappearing as it lost its purpose. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Awake|getup]]</span>@@</div> <</if>>

<div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main/dnareorg.gif']]</div> <div class="centerText"> <label><<checkbox "$sound_c" false true checked>>Conversation Sound</label> <label><<checkbox "$sound_s" false true checked>>Story Sound</label> <label><<checkbox "$sound_e" false true checked>>Environment Sound</label> </div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Select Sound Settings|I am older than 18]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <</nobr>>

<div class="centerText"><h3 style="color: yellow">Choose Playing Perspective</h3></div> <div class="row"> <div class="column columntwo"> <div class="profileImage profile">[img[setup.ImagePath+'kyle/male/avatar.png']] </div> </div> <div class="column columntwo"> <div class="profileImage profile">[img[setup.ImagePath+'kyle/female/avatar.png']] </div> </div> </div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Play character in first person Perspective (protagonist referred as I)|kyle-choose-1]]</span>@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Play character in second person Perspective (protagonist referred as You)|kyle-choose-2]]</span>@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Play character in third person Perspective (protagonist referred as He)|kyle-choose-3]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <</nobr>>

<<nobr>> <<set $avatar = "kyle">> <<set $name = "Kyle">> <<set $first = false>> <<set $second = false>> <<set $third = true>> <</nobr>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main/location/city.png']]</div> Kyle is a 18-year-old student, navigating the complexities of teenage life in a world where DNAReorg has revolutionized what’s possible. Standing at 5'10", Kyle has a lean but athletic build from his involvement in soccer and a part-time job as a delivery driver for restaurant in city, which keeps him active. His sandy brown hair, a bit unruly, matches his casual and sometimes indifferent style, he usually sports jeans, a loose shirt, and his favorite worn-out sneakers. His green eyes, although striking, often reveal a hint of frustration or sadness. He’s tried dating several girls, hoping to find connection and fulfillment, but each relationship left him feeling misunderstood or distant. There’s a gnawing feeling inside him, a sense of incompleteness, and it’s becoming increasingly difficult to ignore. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Introduction to Kyle|arc-0-0]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <</nobr>>

<<nobr>> <<set $avatar = "kyle">> <<set $name = "Kyle">> <<set $first = true>> <<set $second = false>> <<set $third = false>> <</nobr>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main/location/city.png']]</div> I’m an 18-year-old student, trying to navigate the complexities of teenage life in a world where DNAReorg has changed everything. I stand at 5'10" with a lean, athletic build from playing soccer and working part-time as a delivery driver for a city restaurant, which keeps me active. My sandy brown hair is a bit unruly, matching my casual, sometimes indifferent style usually jeans, a loose shirt, and my favorite worn-out sneakers. My green eyes, while striking, often reveal a hint of frustration or sadness. I’ve tried dating several girls, hoping to find connection and fulfillment, but each relationship has left me feeling misunderstood and distant. There’s a gnawing feeling inside, a sense of incompleteness that’s getting harder to ignore. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Introduction of me|arc-0-0]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <</nobr>>

<<if $first>> <<if $money >= 180>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-face.png']]</div> As I sit in the DNAReorg lab, I feel a tingling sensation ripple through my body, signaling the beginning of my transformation. It starts in my torso, where I feel a lightness in my chest for a moment, followed by a gentle fullness. Gradually, my chest reshapes, forming soft, natural curves, and a warm weight settles in, marking the unmistakable contours of a woman’s body. At the same time, my waist narrows slightly, creating an elegant curve that flows down to my hips, which widen gently, giving me a balanced, feminine figure. I instinctively adjust my posture, feeling my shoulders relax as my body adapts to its new shape. The transformation continues as a soft warmth spreads across my face. I can feel my features subtly shifting the angles softening, my jawline becoming more delicate, and my eyes appearing slightly larger. When it's done, I look into the mirror and see a graceful, feminine reflection staring back at me, and for a moment, I can’t help but admire the beauty of it all. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Feel Breast Forming|change-1-1]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<set $gender = "female">> <<set $money -= 180>> <<set $dnareorg = 3>> <</nobr>> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/dnareorg.png']]</div> <div class="centerText">@@You doesn't have enough money@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|dnareorg]]</span>@@</div> <</if>> <<elseif $second>> <<if $money >= 180>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-face.png']]</div> As you sit in the DNAReorg lab, you feel a tingling sensation ripple through your body, signaling the beginning of your transformation. It starts in your torso, where you feel a lightness in your chest for a moment, followed by a gentle fullness. Gradually, your chest reshapes, forming soft, natural curves, and a warm weight settles in, marking the unmistakable contours of a woman’s body. At the same time, your waist narrows slightly, creating an elegant curve that flows down to your hips, which widen gently, giving you a balanced, feminine figure. You instinctively adjust your posture, feeling your shoulders relax as your body adapts to its new shape. The transformation continues as a soft warmth spreads across your face. You can feel your features subtly shifting the angles softening, your jawline becoming more delicate, and your eyes appearing slightly larger. When it's done, you look into the mirror and see a graceful, feminine reflection staring back at you, and for a moment, You can’t help but admire the beauty of it all. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Feel Breast Forming|change-1-1]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<set $gender = "female">> <<set $money -= 180>> <<set $dnareorg = 3>> <</nobr>> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/dnareorg.png']]</div> <div class="centerText">@@You doesn't have enough money@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|dnareorg]]</span>@@</div> <</if>> <<else>> <<if $money >= 180>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-face.png']]</div> As Kyle sits in the DNAReorg lab, a tingling sensation ripples through his body, signaling the start of his transformation. It begins in his torso, where his chest feels light for a moment before a gentle fullness starts to form. Gradually, his chest reshapes into soft, natural curves, and a warm weight settles, marking the unmistakable contours of a woman’s body. Simultaneously, his waist narrows slightly, creating a subtle, elegant curve that flows down to his hips, which widen gently, giving him a balanced, feminine figure. He instinctively adjusts his posture, shoulders relaxing as his body adapts to its new shape. Finally, a soft warmth spreads across his face, and he can feel his features subtly reshaping the angles softening, his jawline becoming more delicate, and his eyes appearing slightly larger, completing the transformation into a graceful, feminine appearance. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Feel Breast Forming|change-1-1]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<set $gender = "female">> <<set $money -= 180>> <<set $dnareorg = 3>> <</nobr>> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/dnareorg.png']]</div> <div class="centerText">@@You doesn't have enough money@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|dnareorg]]</span>@@</div> <</if>> <</if>>

<<nobr>> <<set $avatar = "kyle">> <<set $name = "Kyle">> <<set $first = false>> <<set $second = true>> <<set $third = false>> <</nobr>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'main/location/city.png']]</div> You’re an 18-year-old student, trying to navigate the twists and turns of teenage life in a world transformed by DNAReorg. At 5'10", with a lean, athletic build from hours on the soccer field and working part-time as a delivery driver, you stay constantly on the move. Your sandy brown hair is a little unruly, matching your casual style usually jeans, a loose shirt, and those favorite worn-out sneakers. Your green eyes, striking but often shadowed with hints of frustration or sadness, reveal that there’s more to you than what meets the eye. You’ve dated a few girls, hoping for a real connection that would fill the growing sense of something missing inside, but every relationship has left you feeling misunderstood or distant. There’s a gnawing feeling within, a quiet sense of incompleteness that’s getting harder to push aside each day, as if you’re searching for a version of yourself you haven’t yet met. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Introduction of you|arc-0-0]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <</nobr>>

<<if $first>> <<if $money >= 500>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-face.png']]</div> As I sit in the DNAReorg lab, I feel a tingling sensation ripple through my body, signaling the beginning of my transformation. It starts in my torso, where I feel a lightness in my chest for a moment, followed by a gentle fullness. Gradually, my chest reshapes, forming soft, natural curves, and a warm weight settles in, marking the unmistakable contours of a woman’s body. At the same time, my waist narrows slightly, creating an elegant curve that flows down to my hips, which widen gently, giving me a balanced, feminine figure. I instinctively adjust my posture, feeling my shoulders relax as my body adapts to its new shape. The transformation continues as a soft warmth spreads across my face. I can feel my features subtly shifting the angles softening, my jawline becoming more delicate, and my eyes appearing slightly larger. When it's done, I look into the mirror and see a graceful, feminine reflection staring back at me, and for a moment, I can’t help but admire the beauty of it all. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Feel Breast Forming|change-1-1]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<set $gender = "female">> <<set $money -= 500>> <<set $dnareorg = 8>> <</nobr>> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/dnareorg.png']]</div> <div class="centerText">@@You doesn't have enough money@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|dnareorg]]</span>@@</div> <</if>> <<elseif $second>> <<if $money >= 500>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-face.png']]</div> As you sit in the DNAReorg lab, you feel a tingling sensation ripple through your body, signaling the beginning of your transformation. It starts in your torso, where you feel a lightness in your chest for a moment, followed by a gentle fullness. Gradually, your chest reshapes, forming soft, natural curves, and a warm weight settles in, marking the unmistakable contours of a woman’s body. At the same time, your waist narrows slightly, creating an elegant curve that flows down to your hips, which widen gently, giving you a balanced, feminine figure. You instinctively adjust your posture, feeling your shoulders relax as your body adapts to its new shape. The transformation continues as a soft warmth spreads across your face. You can feel your features subtly shifting the angles softening, your jawline becoming more delicate, and your eyes appearing slightly larger. When it's done, you look into the mirror and see a graceful, feminine reflection staring back at you, and for a moment, You can’t help but admire the beauty of it all. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Feel Breast Forming|change-1-1]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<set $gender = "female">> <<set $money -= 500>> <<set $dnareorg = 8>> <</nobr>> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/dnareorg.png']]</div> <div class="centerText">@@You doesn't have enough money@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|dnareorg]]</span>@@</div> <</if>> <<else>> <<if $money >= 500>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-face.png']]</div> As Kyle sits in the DNAReorg lab, a tingling sensation ripples through his body, signaling the start of his transformation. It begins in his torso, where his chest feels light for a moment before a gentle fullness starts to form. Gradually, his chest reshapes into soft, natural curves, and a warm weight settles, marking the unmistakable contours of a woman’s body. Simultaneously, his waist narrows slightly, creating a subtle, elegant curve that flows down to his hips, which widen gently, giving him a balanced, feminine figure. He instinctively adjusts his posture, shoulders relaxing as his body adapts to its new shape. Finally, a soft warmth spreads across his face, and he can feel his features subtly reshaping the angles softening, his jawline becoming more delicate, and his eyes appearing slightly larger, completing the transformation into a graceful, feminine appearance. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Feel Breast Forming|change-1-1]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<set $gender = "female">> <<set $money -= 500>> <<set $dnareorg = 8>> <</nobr>> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/dnareorg.png']]</div> <div class="centerText">@@You doesn't have enough money@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|dnareorg]]</span>@@</div> <</if>> <</if>>

<<if $first>> <<if $money >= 990>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-face.png']]</div> As I sit in the DNAReorg lab, I feel a tingling sensation ripple through my body, signaling the beginning of my transformation. It starts in my torso, where I feel a lightness in my chest for a moment, followed by a gentle fullness. Gradually, my chest reshapes, forming soft, natural curves, and a warm weight settles in, marking the unmistakable contours of a woman’s body. At the same time, my waist narrows slightly, creating an elegant curve that flows down to my hips, which widen gently, giving me a balanced, feminine figure. I instinctively adjust my posture, feeling my shoulders relax as my body adapts to its new shape. The transformation continues as a soft warmth spreads across my face. I can feel my features subtly shifting the angles softening, my jawline becoming more delicate, and my eyes appearing slightly larger. When it's done, I look into the mirror and see a graceful, feminine reflection staring back at me, and for a moment, I can’t help but admire the beauty of it all. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Feel Breast Forming|change-1-1]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<set $gender = "female">> <<set $money -= 990>> <<set $dnareorg = 16>> <</nobr>> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/dnareorg.png']]</div> <div class="centerText">@@You doesn't have enough money@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|dnareorg]]</span>@@</div> <</if>> <<elseif $second>> <<if $money >= 990>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-face.png']]</div> As you sit in the DNAReorg lab, you feel a tingling sensation ripple through your body, signaling the beginning of your transformation. It starts in your torso, where you feel a lightness in your chest for a moment, followed by a gentle fullness. Gradually, your chest reshapes, forming soft, natural curves, and a warm weight settles in, marking the unmistakable contours of a woman’s body. At the same time, your waist narrows slightly, creating an elegant curve that flows down to your hips, which widen gently, giving you a balanced, feminine figure. You instinctively adjust your posture, feeling your shoulders relax as your body adapts to its new shape. The transformation continues as a soft warmth spreads across your face. You can feel your features subtly shifting the angles softening, your jawline becoming more delicate, and your eyes appearing slightly larger. When it's done, you look into the mirror and see a graceful, feminine reflection staring back at you, and for a moment, You can’t help but admire the beauty of it all. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Feel Breast Forming|change-1-1]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<set $gender = "female">> <<set $money -= 990>> <<set $dnareorg = 16>> <</nobr>> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/dnareorg.png']]</div> <div class="centerText">@@You doesn't have enough money@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|dnareorg]]</span>@@</div> <</if>> <<else>> <<if $money >= 500>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/male/mtf-face.png']]</div> As Kyle sits in the DNAReorg lab, a tingling sensation ripples through his body, signaling the start of his transformation. It begins in his torso, where his chest feels light for a moment before a gentle fullness starts to form. Gradually, his chest reshapes into soft, natural curves, and a warm weight settles, marking the unmistakable contours of a woman’s body. Simultaneously, his waist narrows slightly, creating a subtle, elegant curve that flows down to his hips, which widen gently, giving him a balanced, feminine figure. He instinctively adjusts his posture, shoulders relaxing as his body adapts to its new shape. Finally, a soft warmth spreads across his face, and he can feel his features subtly reshaping the angles softening, his jawline becoming more delicate, and his eyes appearing slightly larger, completing the transformation into a graceful, feminine appearance. <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Feel Breast Forming|change-1-1]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<set $gender = "female">> <<set $money -= 990>> <<set $dnareorg = 16>> <</nobr>> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/dnareorg.png']]</div> <div class="centerText">@@You doesn't have enough money@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Leave|dnareorg]]</span>@@</div> <</if>> <</if>>

<<if $first>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/female/bar-work.gif']]</div> Working behind the bar, I’m quickly getting into the rhythm pouring drinks, mixing cocktails, and handling orders as the night gets busier. The dim lights and pulsing music add to the vibe, and I start feeling the energy of the place. I’m good at this; I smile, keep my hands steady with every drink, and chat just enough to keep people happy. It doesn’t take long before I catch some guys checking me out. A few lean in closer than they need to when ordering, flashing those charming grins or trying to spark a conversation. Some even offer to buy me a drink or throw out a compliment about my smile or my outfit. I just smile and keep it professional, deflecting their advances with friendly but firm responses. It’s kind of funny and a little flattering but I keep my focus. I’m here to work, not to flirt, and it’s a boost of confidence knowing I can hold my own in a scene like this. Wait till finish the time (1.5sec) <<nobr>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Anyway I decided to Flirt with One|bar-flirt]]</span>@@</div> <<timed 1.5s>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Finish the shift|bar]]</span>@@</div> <</timed>> <</nobr>> <<set $money += 50>> <<if $mood > 0>> <<set $mood -= 0.5>> <</if>> <<set $energy += -10>> <<set $work_hours += 6>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/bar.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<elseif $second>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/female/bar-work.gif']]</div> As you work behind the bar, you find yourself slipping into the flow pouring drinks, mixing cocktails, and handling orders as the crowd thickens. The dim lighting and upbeat music set the mood, and you feel the energy of the place pulsing around you. You’re good at this, smiling, keeping your hands steady with every drink, and making small talk to keep people happy. It doesn’t take long before you notice some of the guys eyeing you with interest. A few lean in a bit closer than necessary, flashing grins and trying to strike up a conversation. Some offer to buy you a drink or compliment you on your smile or style, hoping to get your attention. You smile politely, skillfully deflecting their advances while staying focused on your work. It’s flattering, and even a little funny, but you’re here to work, not to flirt. Still, the attention gives you a little boost of confidence as you handle the bar scene like a pro. Wait till finish the time (1.5sec) <<nobr>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Anyway You decided to Flirt with One|bar-flirt]]</span>@@</div> <<timed 1.5s>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Finish the shift|bar]]</span>@@</div> <</timed>> <</nobr>> <<set $money += 50>> <<if $mood > 0>> <<set $mood -= 0.5>> <</if>> <<set $energy += -10>> <<set $work_hours += 6>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/bar.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <<else>> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/female/bar-work.gif']]</div> As Kyla works behind the bar, she finds herself in the middle of a lively, crowded scene, pouring drinks, mixing cocktails, and keeping up with orders as the night picks up. The bar’s dim lighting and upbeat music set the mood, and Kyla starts to feel the energy of the place. She’s good at the job friendly, quick with a smile, and steady-handed with every drink she prepares. It doesn’t take long before she notices some of the male patrons eyeing her with interest. A few of them lean in a little closer than necessary when ordering, flashing charming grins and asking her name or trying to make conversation. Some offer to buy her a drink, while others compliment her on her smile or her style, each one hoping to catch her attention. She keeps her cool, smiling politely and skillfully deflecting their advances as she focuses on her work, enjoying the confidence the job brings her without letting things get too personal. Despite the attention, she’s handling it well, giving just the right amount of playful responses while still keeping her boundaries firm, knowing she’s there for work, not flirtation. Wait till finish the time (1.5sec) <<nobr>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Anyway Kyla decided to Flirt with One|bar-flirt]]</span>@@</div> <<timed 1.5s>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Finish the shift|bar]]</span>@@</div> <</timed>> <</nobr>> <<set $money += 50>> <<if $mood > 0>> <<set $mood -= 0.5>> <</if>> <<set $energy += -10>> <<set $work_hours += 6>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/ambiance/bar.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>> <</if>>

<div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/female/bar-flirt.gif']]</div> <<if $first>> I decide to play along a bit. There’s one guy who’s been waiting for his drink with a grin, and I give him a playful smile as I slide his order over. <<speech "kyla" "$kyla" "Holding his gaze just a little longer than usual">> Here you go <</speech>> <<speech "unknown" "handsome guy" "He takes the chance">> If I work here often and tossing out some cheesy line about meeting ‘the prettiest bartender in town.’<</speech>> <<speech "kyla" "$kyla" "I laugh, leaning in a bit as I reply">> Maybe you’re just here on the right night. <</speech>> It’s fun to flirt, especially since I’m usually so focused on work but tonight, it feels good to let go a little and enjoy the attention. <<elseif $second>> <<speech "kyla" "$kyla" "Holding his gaze just a little longer than usual">> Here you go <</speech>> <<speech "unknown" "handsome guy" "He takes the chance">> If I work here often and tossing out some cheesy line about meeting ‘the prettiest bartender in town.’<</speech>> <<speech "kyla" "$kyla" "I laugh, leaning in a bit as I reply">> Maybe you’re just here on the right night. <</speech>> Flirting adds a bit of fun to your shift, and for once, you let yourself enjoy the attention instead of brushing it off. <<else>> <<speech "kyla" "$kyla" "Holding his gaze just a little longer than usual">> Here you go <</speech>> <<speech "unknown" "handsome guy" "He takes the chance">> If I work here often and tossing out some cheesy line about meeting ‘the prettiest bartender in town.’<</speech>> <<speech "kyla" "$kyla" "I laugh, leaning in a bit as I reply">> Maybe you’re just here on the right night. <</speech>> It’s rare for her to let herself flirt like this, but tonight, she’s enjoying the attention. <</if>> <<nobr>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Go further with him|bar-spank]]</span>@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Stop Flirt and Finish the shift|bar]]</span>@@</div> <</nobr>>

<div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/female/bar-spank.gif']]</div> <<if $first>> Things took a turn I didn’t expect. I was chatting with this guy, enjoying the light flirting, when out of nowhere, he gave me a playful smack on the butt. I froze, stunned and just my luck, the bar manager saw it all. Worse, the bar manager had seen it all. The look on his face said it all. He stormed over, furious, and before I could explain, he was throwing us both out. I barely had time to process it. I felt a mix of anger and embarrassment. <<elseif $second>> Things quickly get out of hand. You’re having fun with a little harmless flirting, but then the guy suddenly gives you a playful smack on the butt. You’re stunned, frozen in surprise and, just then, you notice the bar manager watching, his expression turning to shock and then anger. He stormed over, furious, and before you could explain, he was throwing you both out. I barely had time to process it. You felt a mix of anger and embarrassment. <<else>> Kyla was enjoying the moment, keeping the flirtation light and fun, but things took an unexpected turn. Out of nowhere, the guy gave her a playful slap on the butt, which left her completely taken aback. She is stunned, frozen in surprise and, just then, she notice the bar manager watching, his expression turning to shock and then anger. He stormed over, furious, and before she could explain, he was throwing they both out. She barely had time to process it. She felt a mix of anger and embarrassment. <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Go Outside|arc-2-0]]</span>@@</div> <<set $money -= 20>> <<set $gender_index -= 1>>

<div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/bar-outside.png']]</div> <<if $first>> I was just trying to keep things light, and now I’d lost the job. Outside, I glared at the guy, wondering what he was thinking. I just wanted to walk away and leave this awkward, ridiculous mess behind. Outside, I was still fuming, trying to process everything that just happened. Then, out of the blue, he turns to me with a smile and says, “Hey, why don’t you come back to my place?” I couldn’t believe it. After everything, he still had the nerve to ask me that? I stared at him, feeling a mix of frustration and disbelief. Part of me wanted to laugh at the audacity, and another part just wanted to walk away and leave him standing there. <<elseif $second>> Outside, you feel a surge of frustration and embarrassment. What started as harmless fun ended with you getting kicked out. You shoot the guy a sharp look, angry and embarrassed, before you turn to leave this whole mess behind. You’re still processing the whole mess when, suddenly, he looks at you with a grin and says, “Hey, want to come back to my apartment?” You’re caught off guard. After getting you thrown out of the bar, he actually thinks you’d go with him? You look at him, a mix of disbelief and irritation on your face. It’s almost funny how oblivious he seems, but more than anything, you just want to shake your head, turn around, and walk away from this whole ridiculous situation. <<else>> Outside, Kyla felt a mix of anger, humiliation, and disbelief. She shot the guy a hard glare, frustrated that what began as innocent flirting had ended with her getting kicked out. She wanted nothing more than to walk away and put the whole awkward scene behind her. Kyla was still shaken by what happened, standing outside the bar and trying to collect her thoughts, when the guy looked at her with a grin and asked, “Want to come back to my place?” She couldn’t believe it. After everything, he actually thought she’d go with him? Kyla’s expression shifted from stunned to annoyed as she processed his unexpected offer. She felt tempted to laugh at his nerve, but more than anything, she just wanted to turn around and put as much distance between herself and this awkward situation as possible. <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Say yes to him|arc-2-1]]</span>@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Throw him away and go home|bar]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <</nobr>> <<set $sound_e = true>>

<div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/apartment-1.png']]</div> <<if $first>> When we got to his apartment, I was still trying to make sense of my decision. Something about him intrigued me, even though the night had taken such a strange turn. But then, out of nowhere, I started feeling... off. My body felt different wrong, almost but I couldn’t figure out why. And yet, as I looked at him, I felt a sudden, confusing pull toward him. Before I could sort through the feelings, he moved closer, his confidence taking over. His arms wrapped around me, and without even thinking, I leaned into his embrace. The next thing I knew, our lips met in a long, deep kiss, and every rational thought slipped away. It was overwhelming, strange, and impossible to resist. <<elseif $second>> You weren’t sure why you agreed to go back to his place, but something about him held your attention. At first, you tried to stay casual, but not long after you arrived, a strange feeling washed over you. Something felt... off. Your body didn’t feel right, and it was confusing in a way you couldn’t put into words. But as you looked at him, the strangest thing happened you started feeling drawn to him, undeniably and unexplainably. Before you could sort through the feelings, he moved closer, his confidence taking over. His arms wrapped around you, and without even thinking, you leaned into his embrace. The next thing you knew, your lips met in a long, deep kiss, and every rational thought slipped away. It was overwhelming, strange, and impossible to resist. <<else>> Kyla wasn’t entirely sure why she agreed to go back to his place. She told herself it was curiosity or maybe just a way to salvage the night. But shortly after they arrived, she started feeling strange. Something deep inside her shifted her body didn’t feel quite right, and she couldn’t understand why. What unsettled her even more was how, despite everything, she started feeling inexplicably drawn to him. Before she could sort through the feelings, he moved closer, his confidence taking over. His arms wrapped around her, and without even thinking, she leaned into his embrace. The next thing she knew, their lips met in a long, deep kiss, and every rational thought slipped away. It was overwhelming, strange, and impossible to resist. <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Embrace him|arc-2-2]]</span>@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[You don't feel comfortable and go outside|leave]]</span>@@</div>

<div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+$avatar+'/'+$gender+'/arc-1/1.png']]</div> <<if $first>> As I leaned into the kiss, something unexpected hit me fear. I felt this vulnerability I hadn’t experienced when I was Kyle. With him, I was always in control, keeping my guard up. But now, as Kyla, everything felt different. My body felt exposed, raw, and it scared me a little. I hadn’t realized how much I’d built those walls around myself. And now, with this guy, I was suddenly aware of how easily they were crumbling. The kiss wasn’t just overwhelming it felt like a piece of me was being revealed, something I wasn’t ready to confront. I had never been this vulnerable before, and it made my heart race, a little afraid of how deeply I was allowing myself to feel. <<elseif $second>> As you lean into the kiss, you’re hit with a wave of vulnerability something you haven’t felt before, not when you were Kyle. You were always in control, always keeping things at arm’s length. But now, as Kyla, everything feels different. Your body feels more exposed, and it’s both overwhelming and a little scary. You hadn’t realized how much you had kept yourself guarded until now, and the walls you built are starting to break down. The kiss feels like it’s unlocking something you weren’t prepared to confront. There’s a fear in how easily you're giving in to this moment, and it makes your heart race. You’re not sure what’s happening, but a part of you is afraid of how vulnerable you feel. <<else>> As Kyla leaned into the kiss, a strange feeling washed over her something she hadn’t felt before, not in her life as Kyle. There was a vulnerability in the moment, a sense of fear mixed with the intensity of the emotions she was experiencing. Her body felt both alien and exposed, as if the walls she usually kept up had crumbled. She hadn’t anticipated this this raw, unfamiliar sense of being completely open and unguarded. With Kyle, she never let herself feel this way. He was always in control, always aware of his boundaries. But now, as Kyla, she couldn’t help but notice how much more sensitive she was to the intimacy of the situation. Her heart raced in a way she wasn’t used to, and she had to admit, part of her was a little afraid of how much she was giving in to the moment. <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Kiss him continously|arc-2-3]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/acr-2/kiss.m4a">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>>

<div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+$avatar+'/'+$gender+'/arc-1/2.png']]</div> <<if $first>> As we kissed, I felt a strange sensation in my stomach, and I couldn’t help but notice that my pussy was becoming wet. I had never felt anything like this before, and I didn’t know what to make of it. I needed to pull away from him, trying to catch my breath. <<elseif $second>> As you kissed, I felt a strange sensation in your stomach, and you couldn’t help but notice that your pussy was becoming wet. You had never felt anything like this before, and you didn’t know what to make of it. You needed to pull away from him, trying to catch your breath. <<else>> As they kissed, She felt a strange sensation in her stomach, and She couldn’t help but notice that her pussy was becoming wet. She had never felt anything like this before, and she didn’t know what to make of it. She needed to pull away from him, trying to catch her breath. <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Pulled away from him|arc-2-4]]</span>@@</div> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Don't Pulled away from him|arc-2-5]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/acr-2/kiss-2.wav">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>>

<<if $first>> <<speech "unknown" "handsome guy" "his voice husky with desire">> What’s wrong?<</speech>> <<speech "kyla" "$kyla" "I shook my head, trying to make sense of what was happening to me">> I don’t know <</speech>> <<speech "kyla" "$kyla" my voice barely above a whisper">> Something feels… different. <</speech>> He looked at me with concern, but I couldn’t help but notice the hunger in his eyes. He moved closer to me, his hands resting on my hips. I felt his hard cock pressing against my stomach, and I couldn’t help but feel a strange sense of excitement. I looked up at him, my breath hitching as he leaned in to kiss me again. His lips were soft and gentle, and I couldn’t help but feel myself melting into him. His hands moved up to cup my breasts, and I gasped as I felt his fingers brush against my hard nipples. <<elseif $second>> <<speech "unknown" "handsome guy" "his voice husky with desire">> What’s wrong?<</speech>> <<speech "kyla" "$kyla" "I shook my head, trying to make sense of what was happening to me">> I don’t know <</speech>> <<speech "kyla" "$kyla" my voice barely above a whisper">> Something feels… different. <</speech>> He looked at you with concern, but you couldn’t help but notice the hunger in his eyes. He moved closer to you, his hands resting on my hips. You felt his hard cock pressing against your stomach, and I couldn’t help but feel a strange sense of excitement. I looked up at him, your breath hitching as he leaned in to kiss you again. His lips were soft and gentle, and you couldn’t help but feel yourself melting into him. His hands moved up to cup your breasts, and I gasped as you felt his fingers brush against your hard nipples. <<else>> <<speech "unknown" "handsome guy" "his voice husky with desire">> What’s wrong?<</speech>> <<speech "kyla" "$kyla" "I shook my head, trying to make sense of what was happening to me">> I don’t know <</speech>> <<speech "kyla" "$kyla" my voice barely above a whisper">> Something feels… different. <</speech>> He looked at me with concern, but she couldn’t help but notice the hunger in his eyes. He moved closer to her, his hands resting on her hips. I felt his hard cock pressing against her stomach, and she couldn’t help but feel a strange sense of excitement. She looked up at him, her breath hitching as he leaned in to kiss her again. His lips were soft and gentle, and she couldn’t help but feel herself melting into him. His hands moved up to cup her breasts, and she gasped as she felt his fingers brush against her hard nipples. <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Let him kiss|arc-2-5]]</span>@@</div>

<div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+$avatar+'/'+$gender+'/arc-1/2.png']]</div> <<if $first>> <<speech "unknown" "handsome guy" "he whispered, his lips trailing down my neck">> You’re so beautiful <</speech>> I felt a shiver run down my spine as he kissed my collarbone, his hands still cupping my breasts. I couldn’t believe how good it felt to have his hands on me, to feel his lips on my skin. He moved lower, his lips brushing against the top of my cleavage. I felt a strange sensation in my stomach, and I couldn’t help but notice that my pussy was becoming even wetter. I couldn’t believe what was happening to me, but I couldn’t deny how much I was enjoying it. He looked up at me, his eyes filled with desire. <<speech "unknown" "handsome guy" "his voice barely above a whisper">> Can I taste you? <</speech>> <<elseif $second>> <<speech "unknown" "handsome guy" "he whispered, his lips trailing down my neck">> You’re so beautiful <</speech>> You felt a shiver run down your spine as he kissed your collarbone, his hands still cupping your breasts. You couldn’t believe how good it felt to have his hands on you, to feel his lips on your skin. He moved lower, his lips brushing against the top of your cleavage. You felt a strange sensation in your stomach, and you couldn’t help but notice that your pussy was becoming even wetter. You couldn’t believe what was happening to you, but you couldn’t deny how much you was enjoying it. He looked up at you, his eyes filled with desire. <<speech "unknown" "handsome guy" "his voice barely above a whisper">> Can I taste you? <</speech>> <<else>> <<speech "unknown" "handsome guy" "he whispered, his lips trailing down my neck">> You’re so beautiful <</speech>> She felt a shiver run down her spine as he kissed her collarbone, his hands still cupping her breasts. She couldn’t believe how good it felt to have his hands on her, to feel his lips on her skin. He moved lower, his lips brushing against the top of her cleavage. She felt a strange sensation in her stomach, and she couldn’t help but notice that her pussy was becoming even wetter. She couldn’t believe what was happening to me, but I couldn’t deny how much She was enjoying it. He looked up at her, his eyes filled with desire. <<speech "unknown" "handsome guy" "his voice barely above a whisper">> Can I taste you? <</speech>> <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Yes Yes|arc-2-6]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/acr-2/kiss.m4a">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>>

<div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+$avatar+'/'+$gender+'/arc-1/3.png']]</div> <<if $first>> I nodded, unable to find my voice. I couldn’t believe what was happening, but I couldn’t deny how much I wanted it. He moved lower, his lips brushing against my stomach. I felt a strange sensation in my pussy, and I couldn’t help but feel a sense of excitement. I move my ass towards him as he making his moves. <<elseif $second>> You nodded, unable to find your voice. You couldn’t believe what was happening, but you couldn’t deny how much you wanted it. He moved lower, his lips brushing against your stomach. You felt a strange sensation in your pussy, and you couldn’t help but feel a sense of excitement. You move my lower body towards him as he making his moves. <<else>> She nodded, unable to find her voice. She couldn’t believe what was happening, but she couldn’t deny how much she wanted it. He moved lower, his lips brushing against her stomach. She felt a strange sensation in her pussy, and She couldn’t help but feel a sense of excitement. She move her ass towards him as he making his moves. <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Help him Remove Jean|arc-2-7]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/acr-2/kiss.m4a">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>>

<div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+$avatar+'/'+$gender+'/arc-1/4.png']]</div> <<if $first>> Normally as Kyle I was the one who remove girls cloth but As a girl in this situation, I can't help but feel an overwhelming sense of excitement and anticipation as I watch the man skillfully remove my clothing. The way his eyes roam over my body, taking in every curve and contour, sends shivers down my spine. I can't deny the thrill of being objectified in this way, and I find myself eagerly submitting to his every desire. The thought of what he'll do next sends a rush of adrenaline through my veins, and I can't wait to see where this wild adventure takes us. <<elseif $second>> Normally as Kyle you was the one who remove girls cloth but As a girl in this situation, you can't help but feel an overwhelming sense of excitement and anticipation as you watch the man skillfully remove your clothing. The way his eyes roam over your body, taking in every curve and contour, sends shivers down your spine. You can't deny the thrill of being objectified in this way, and you find yourself eagerly submitting to his every desire. The thought of what he'll do next sends a rush of adrenaline through your veins, and You can't wait to see where this wild adventure takes you. <<else>> Normally as Kyle she was the one who remove girls cloth but As a girl in this situation, she can't help but feel an overwhelming sense of excitement and anticipation as she watch the man skillfully remove her clothing. The way his eyes roam over her body, taking in every curve and contour, sends shivers down her spine. She can't deny the thrill of being objectified in this way, and she find herself eagerly submitting to his every desire. The thought of what he'll do next sends a rush of adrenaline through her veins, and she can't wait to see where this wild adventure takes them. <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Guide him to pussy|arc-2-8]]</span>@@</div> <<set $gender_index -= 1>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/acr-2/lick.m4a">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>>

<div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+$avatar+'/'+$gender+'/arc-1/15.gif']]</div> <<if $first>> He moved lower, his lips brushing against the top of my pants. I felt a sudden jolt of pleasure as I felt his tongue brush against my clit. I gasped, my hands instinctively reaching for his hair. He looked up at me, his eyes filled with desire. <<speech "unknown" "handsome guy" "his voice husky with desire">> You taste so good <</speech>> <<elseif $second>> He moved lower, his lips brushing against the top of your pants. You felt a sudden jolt of pleasure as you felt his tongue brush against your clit. You gasped, your hands instinctively reaching for his hair. He looked up at you, his eyes filled with desire. <<speech "unknown" "handsome guy" "his voice husky with desire">> You taste so good <</speech>> <<else>> He moved lower, his lips brushing against the top of her pants. She felt a sudden jolt of pleasure as she felt his tongue brush against her clit. She gasped, her hands instinctively reaching for his hair. He looked up at her, his eyes filled with desire. <<speech "unknown" "handsome guy" "his voice husky with desire">> You taste so good <</speech>> <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Feel his tongue go inside|arc-2-9]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/acr-2/lick.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>>

<div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+$avatar+'/'+$gender+'/arc-1/15.gif']]</div> <<if $first>> I couldn’t believe what was happening, but I couldn’t deny how much I was enjoying it. He moved lower, his tongue exploring my pussy. I felt a strange sensation in my stomach, and I couldn’t help but feel a sense of excitement. He moved faster, his tongue flicking against my clit. I couldn’t believe how good it felt, how much I wanted it. <<elseif $second>> You couldn’t believe what was happening, but you couldn’t deny how much you are enjoying it. He moved lower, his tongue exploring your pussy. You felt a strange sensation in your stomach, and you couldn’t help but feel a sense of excitement. He moved faster, his tongue flicking against your clit. You couldn’t believe how good it felt, how much you wanted it. <<else>> She couldn’t believe what was happening, but she couldn’t deny how much she was enjoying it. He moved lower, his tongue exploring her pussy. She felt a strange sensation in her stomach, and she couldn’t help but feel a sense of excitement. He moved faster, his tongue flicking against her clit. She felt a sudden jolt of pleasure as she felt her orgasm building. She couldn’t believe how good it felt, how much she wanted it. <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Gonna cum|arc-2-10]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/acr-2/lick.wav">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>>

<div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+$avatar+'/'+$gender+'/arc-1/15.gif']]</div> <<if $first>> <<speech "kyla" $name "I moaned, my voice barely above a whisper">> I’m gonna cum <</speech>> He moved faster, his tongue flicking against my clit. I felt a sudden jolt of pleasure as I felt my orgasm building. <<speech "unknown" "handsome guy" "he whispered, his lips brushing against my pussy">> Cum for me <</speech>> <<elseif $second>> <<speech "kyla" $name "I moaned, my voice barely above a whisper">> I’m gonna cum <</speech>> He moved faster, his tongue flicking against your clit. You felt a sudden jolt of pleasure as You felt your orgasm building. <<speech "unknown" "handsome guy" "he whispered, his lips brushing against my pussy">> Cum for me <</speech>> <<else>> <<speech "kyla" $name "I moaned, my voice barely above a whisper">> I’m gonna cum <</speech>> He moved faster, his tongue flicking against her clit. She felt a sudden jolt of pleasure as she felt her orgasm building. <<speech "unknown" "handsome guy" "he whispered, his lips brushing against my pussy">> Cum for me <</speech>> <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Very close|arc-2-11]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/acr-2/lick.wav">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>>

<div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+$avatar+'/'+$gender+'/arc-1/5.png']]</div> <<if $first>> As I reached the pinnacle of pleasure, my body convulsed and my mind was flooded with a newfound sensation. The difference between this orgasm and the ones I experienced as a man was profound. The intensity was just as overwhelming, but the way it washed over me felt completely different. As a man, my orgasms were always focused on my genitals, a sharp, localized explosion of pleasure that left me panting and spent. But as a woman, this climax seemed to radiate outward from my core, enveloping my entire body in a wave of ecstasy. It was as if every nerve ending in my body was suddenly alive, each one contributing to the symphony of pleasure that consumed me. The sensation was so intense that it was almost overwhelming. I felt as if I were being pulled apart at the seams, my body stretched to its limits by the sheer force of the orgasm. But instead of feeling terrified or painful, I felt alive and empowered. It was as if I had unlocked a new dimension of pleasure that I never knew existed. As the waves of pleasure subsided, I was left feeling utterly spent but completely satisfied. This orgasm had been unlike anything I had ever experienced before, and I knew that I would never be able to go back to the way things were. I was a woman now, and my body was capable of experiencing pleasure in ways that I had never imagined. In that moment, I felt a deep sense of gratitude for the transformation that had brought me to this point. I knew that there would be challenges ahead, but I also knew that the rewards would be worth it. And as I lay there, basking in the afterglow of my first orgasm as a woman with man, I couldn't help but feel a sense of wonder and excitement for the journey that lay ahead. I fall down on couch as my orgasm and stay there for relax a bit. <<elseif $second>> As you reached the pinnacle of pleasure, your body convulsed and your mind was flooded with a newfound sensation. The difference between this orgasm and the ones you experienced as a man was profound. The intensity was just as overwhelming, but the way it washed over me felt completely different. As a man, your orgasms were always focused on your genitals, a sharp, localized explosion of pleasure that left you panting and spent. But as a woman, this climax seemed to radiate outward from your core, enveloping your entire body in a wave of ecstasy. It was as if every nerve ending in your body was suddenly alive, each one contributing to the symphony of pleasure that consumed you. The sensation was so intense that it was almost overwhelming. You felt as if you were being pulled apart at the seams, your body stretched to its limits by the sheer force of the orgasm. But instead of feeling terrified or painful, you felt alive and empowered. It was as if you had unlocked a new dimension of pleasure that you never knew existed. As the waves of pleasure subsided, you were left feeling utterly spent but completely satisfied. This orgasm had been unlike anything you had ever experienced before, and you knew that you would never be able to go back to the way things were. You was a woman now, and your body was capable of experiencing pleasure in ways that you had never imagined. In that moment, you felt a deep sense of gratitude for the transformation that had brought you to this point. You knew that there would be challenges ahead, but you also knew that the rewards would be worth it. And as you lay there, basking in the afterglow of your first orgasm as a woman with a man, you couldn't help but feel a sense of wonder and excitement for the journey that lay ahead. You fall down on couch as your orgasm and stay there for relax a bit. <<else>> As she reached the pinnacle of pleasure, her body convulsed and her mind was flooded with a newfound sensation. The difference between this orgasm and the ones she experienced as a man was profound. The intensity was just as overwhelming, but the way it washed over her felt completely different. As a man, her orgasms were always focused on her genitals, a sharp, localized explosion of pleasure that left her panting and spent. But as a woman, this climax seemed to radiate outward from her core, enveloping her entire body in a wave of ecstasy. It was as if every nerve ending in her body was suddenly alive, each one contributing to the symphony of pleasure that consumed her. The sensation was so intense that it was almost overwhelming. She felt as if she were being pulled apart at the seams, her body stretched to its limits by the sheer force of the orgasm. But instead of feeling terrified or painful, she felt alive and empowered. It was as if she had unlocked a new dimension of pleasure that she never knew existed. As the waves of pleasure subsided, she was left feeling utterly spent but completely satisfied. This orgasm had been unlike anything she had ever experienced before, and she knew that she would never be able to go back to the way things were. she was a woman now, and her body was capable of experiencing pleasure in ways that she had never imagined. In that moment, She felt a deep sense of gratitude for the transformation that had brought her to this point. She knew that there would be challenges ahead, but She also knew that the rewards would be worth it. And as She lay there, basking in the afterglow of her first orgasm as a woman, she couldn't help but feel a sense of wonder and excitement for the journey that lay ahead. She fall down on couch as her orgasm and stay there for relax a bit. <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Relax for moment|arc-2-12]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/acr-2/lick.wav">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>>

<div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+$avatar+'/'+$gender+'/arc-1/4.png']]</div> <<if $first>> After few minute I was back to real world. <<speech "kyla" $name "I turned to him and asked">> Will you lick my ass? <</speech>> He looked at me with a surprised expression, but then a grin spread across his face. <<speech "unknown" "handsome guy" "he said before moving down and taking a deep breath of my scent before getting his tongue in my ass.">> I’d love to <</speech>> <<elseif $second>> After few minute you was back to real world. <<speech "kyla" $name "I turned to him and asked">> Will you lick my ass? <</speech>> He looked at you with a surprised expression, but then a grin spread across his face. <<speech "unknown" "handsome guy" "he said before moving down and taking a deep breath of my scent before getting his tongue in my ass.">> I’d love to <</speech>> <<else>> After few minute I was back to real world. <<speech "kyla" $name "I turned to him and asked">> Will you lick my ass? <</speech>> He looked at her with a surprised expression, but then a grin spread across his face. <<speech "unknown" "handsome guy" "he said before moving down and taking a deep breath of my scent before getting his tongue in my ass.">> I’d love to <</speech>> <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Move your ass towards his face|arc-2-13]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/acr-2/lick.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>>

<div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+$avatar+'/'+$gender+'/arc-1/14.gif']]</div> <<if $first>> Even before I became female I wanted to try this so much. No one of my girlfriend dare to lick my ass those days and I never even asked it from them. I needed to feel how is licking anal would feel to me. This is totallly different than licking my girl friends ass because I am now in receving end of it. I wonder how they felt.. The new sensation was almost too much to handle, but I found myself wanting more. I pushed my buttocks into him, wanting to feel his tongue deeper inside me, and wanting to feel the pleasure that was sure to follow. I moaned, my hands gripping his hair as I felt my orgasm building. He moved faster, his tongue flicking against my anal hole. <<elseif $second>> Even before you became female you wanted to try this so much. No one of your girlfriend dare to lick your ass those days and you never even asked it from them. You needed to feel how is licking anal would feel to you. This is totallly different than licking my girl friends ass because you are now in receving end of it. You wonder how they felt.. The new sensation was almost too much to handle, but you found yourself wanting more. You pushed your buttocks into him, wanting to feel his tongue deeper inside you, and wanting to feel the pleasure that was sure to follow. You moaned, your hands gripping his hair as you felt my orgasm building. He moved faster, his tongue flicking against your anal hole. <<else>> Even before she became female she wanted to try this so much. No one of her girlfriend dare to lick her ass those days and she never even asked it from them. She needed to feel how is licking anal would feel to her. This is totallly different than licking her girl friends ass because she is now in receving end of it. she wonder how they felt.. The new sensation was almost too much to handle, but she found herself wanting more. She pushed her buttocks into him, wanting to feel his tongue deeper inside her, and wanting to feel the pleasure that was sure to follow. She moaned, her hands gripping his hair as she felt her orgasm building. She moved faster, his tongue flicking against her anal hole. <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Stop him|arc-2-14]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/acr-2/lick.wav">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>>

<div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+$avatar+'/'+$gender+'/arc-1/6.png']]</div> <<if $first>> As Kyle, I was consumed by the desire to penetrate and possess women, viewing them as mere objects for my pleasure. But now, having transitioned into a female form, I find myself yearning for the opposite experience. I want to feel a man's penis inside of mine, to experience the intense pleasure and connection that comes with being intimately taken by a partner. This newfound desire stems from my own personal journey of self-discovery and the realization that my sexual identity is fluid and complex. It's a testament to the power of self-acceptance and the freedom that comes with embracing one's true desires, no matter how unconventional they may seem. <<speech "kyla" $name "I am eagar to see his cock">> Enough foreplay. Let me see it. I want you inside me<</speech>> He nodded and he stood there, completely naked, his body a testament to years of hard work and discipline. His muscles rippled under his skin, a sight that made my heart race with anticipation. As he turned to face me, I couldn't help but notice the impressive bulge in his pants it is same or bit larger than mine. It was clear that he was well-endowed, and I couldn't wait to see it in all its glory. As he began to undress, my excitement grew. I could feel my own arousal building, to the sight of him. When he finally revealed his massive cock, I gasped in surprise. It was even bigger than I had imagined and bigger than mine, and I knew that it was going to be an unforgettable experience. I couldn't wait to feel him inside me. I knew that it would be intense, perhaps even a little painful, but I was ready for it. I wanted him, and I wanted him now. <<elseif $second>> As Kyle, you were consumed by the desire to penetrate and possess women, viewing them as mere objects for your pleasure. But now, having transitioned into a female form, you find yourself yearning for the opposite experience. You want to feel a man's penis inside of yours, to experience the intense pleasure and connection that comes with being intimately taken by a partner. This newfound desire stems from your own personal journey of self-discovery and the realization that your sexual identity is fluid and complex. It's a testament to the power of self-acceptance and the freedom that comes with embracing one's true desires, no matter how unconventional they may seem. <<speech "kyla" $name "I am eagar to see his cock">> Enough fore play. Let me see it. I want you inside me<</speech>> He nodded and he stood there, completely naked, his body a testament to years of hard work and discipline. His muscles rippled under his skin, a sight that made your heart race with anticipation. As he turned to face you, you couldn't help but notice the impressive bulge in his pants it is same or bit larger than yours. It was clear that he was well-endowed, and you couldn't wait to see it in all its glory. As he began to undress, your excitement grew. you could feel your own arousal building, to the sight of him. When he finally revealed his massive cock, You gasped in surprise. It was even bigger than you had imagined and bigger than yours, and you knew that it was going to be an unforgettable experience. You couldn't wait to feel him inside you. You knew that it would be intense, perhaps even a little painful, but you was ready for it. you wanted him, and you wanted him now. <<else>> As Kyle, she was consumed by the desire to penetrate and possess women, viewing them as mere objects for her pleasure. But now, having transitioned into a female form, She find herself yearning for the opposite experience. She want to feel a man's penis inside of hers, to experience the intense pleasure and connection that comes with being intimately taken by a partner. This newfound desire stems from her own personal journey of self-discovery and the realization that her sexual identity is fluid and complex. It's a testament to the power of self-acceptance and the freedom that comes with embracing one's true desires, no matter how unconventional they may seem. <<speech "kyla" $name "I am eagar to see his cock">> Enough foreplay. Let me see it. I want you inside me<</speech>> He nodded and he stood there, completely naked, his body a testament to years of hard work and discipline. His muscles rippled under his skin, a sight that made her heart race with anticipation. As he turned to face me, she couldn't help but notice the impressive bulge in his pants it is same or bit larger than hers. It was clear that he was well-endowed, and she couldn't wait to see it in all its glory. As he began to undress, her excitement grew. She could feel her own arousal building, to the sight of him. When he finally revealed his massive cock, she gasped in surprise. It was even bigger than she had imagined and bigger than hers, and she knew that it was going to be an unforgettable experience. She couldn't wait to feel him inside her. She knew that it would be intense, perhaps even a little painful, but she was ready for it. She wanted him, and she wanted him now. <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Let him be on top|arc-2-15]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <</nobr>>

<div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+$avatar+'/'+$gender+'/arc-1/8.png']]</div> <<if $first>> He pushed me down onto the couch and climbed on top of me. I wrapped my legs around him, pulling him closer as he entered me. He fucked me hard, his thrusts sending waves of pleasure through my body. <<speech "kyla" $name "you moaned, your nails digging into his back as he pounded into you">> Oh, fuck <</speech>> <<elseif $second>> He pushed you down onto the couch and climbed on top of you. You wrapped your legs around him, pulling him closer as he entered you. He fucked you hard, his thrusts sending waves of pleasure through your body. <<speech "kyla" $name "you moaned, your nails digging into his back as he pounded into you">> Oh, fuck <</speech>> <<else>> He pushed her down onto the couch and climbed on top of her. She wrapped her legs around him, pulling him closer as he entered her. He fucked her hard, his thrusts sending waves of pleasure through her body. <<speech "kyla" $name "you moaned, your nails digging into his back as he pounded into you">> Oh, fuck <</speech>> <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Feel his cock inside you|arc-2-16]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/acr-2/fuck-2.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>>

<div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+$avatar+'/'+$gender+'/arc-1/12.gif']]</div> <<if $first>> As he continued to thrust into me, his sweat-slicked body pressing against mine, I could feel the raw intensity of his desire. My moans grew louder, fueled by the pleasure that was building within me. His hips moved in a rhythm that was both primal and precise, each thrust driving deeper into my core. My nails dug into his back, leaving small, red marks as a testament to the passion that was consuming me both. I could feel his muscles tense beneath my fingers, a clear sign that he was nearing his climax. The room was filled with the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh, and my breaths came in ragged gasps as I surrendered myself to the raw, animalistic pleasure of the moment. <<elseif $second>> As he continued to thrust into you, his sweat-slicked body pressing against yours, you could feel the raw intensity of his desire. Your moans grew louder, fueled by the pleasure that was building within you. His hips moved in a rhythm that was both primal and precise, each thrust driving deeper into your core. Your nails dug into his back, leaving small, red marks as a testament to the passion that was consuming you both. You could feel his muscles tense beneath your fingers, a clear sign that he was nearing his climax. The room was filled with the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh, and your breaths came in ragged gasps as you surrendered yourself to the raw, animalistic pleasure of the moment. <<else>> As he continued to thrust into her, his sweat-slicked body pressing against hers, she could feel the raw intensity of his desire. Her moans grew louder, fueled by the pleasure that was building within her. His hips moved in a rhythm that was both primal and precise, each thrust driving deeper into her core. her nails dug into his back, leaving small, red marks as a testament to the passion that was consuming her both. She could feel his muscles tense beneath her fingers, a clear sign that he was nearing his climax. The room was filled with the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh, and her breaths came in ragged gasps as she surrendered herself to the raw, animalistic pleasure of the moment. <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Feel pain and pleasure of penetration|arc-2-17]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/acr-2/fuck-2.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>>

<div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+$avatar+'/'+$gender+'/arc-1/11.png']]</div> <div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+$avatar+'/'+$gender+'/arc-1/7.png']]</div> <<if $first>> As I continue to pleasure myself with his cock, I become more and more aware of the exquisite sensations coursing through my body. The walls of my pussy seem to come alive, contracting and expanding in perfect harmony with his every thrust. Each movement of his cock sends shockwaves of pleasure through my core, making me moan and writhe in ecstasy. I can feel the slickness of my juices coating his shaft, providing just the right amount of lubrication for his deep penetration. The sensation is overwhelming, and I find myself lost in a haze of pure, unadulterated pleasure. My pussy seems to have a mind of its own, eagerly pulling him in and pushing him out, as if it's trying to keep him inside you forever. It's a dance between my body and his, a symphony of pleasure that leaves me breathless and begging for more. I can't help but wonder how many other men and women have experienced this same intense pleasure, and I feel a sense of connection to them all. The world around me fades away, leaving only the two of us and the intense, all-consuming pleasure that we are sharing. It's a feeling that I never want to end. <<elseif $second>> As you continue to pleasure yourself with his cock, you become more and more aware of the exquisite sensations coursing through your body. The walls of your pussy seem to come alive, contracting and expanding in perfect harmony with his every thrust. Each movement of his cock sends shockwaves of pleasure through your core, making you moan and writhe in ecstasy. You can feel the slickness of your juices coating his shaft, providing just the right amount of lubrication for his deep penetration. The sensation is overwhelming, and you find yourself lost in a haze of pure, unadulterated pleasure. Your pussy seems to have a mind of its own, eagerly pulling him in and pushing him out, as if it's trying to keep him inside you forever. It's a dance between your body and his, a symphony of pleasure that leaves you breathless and begging for more. You can't help but wonder how many other men and women have experienced this same intense pleasure, and you feel a sense of connection to them all. The world around you fades away, leaving only the two of you and the intense, all-consuming pleasure that you are sharing. It's a feeling that you never want to end. <<else>> As she continue to pleasure herself with his cock, she become more and more aware of the exquisite sensations coursing through her body. The walls of her pussy seem to come alive, contracting and expanding in perfect harmony with his every thrust. Each movement of his cock sends shockwaves of pleasure through her core, making she moan and writhe in ecstasy. She can feel the slickness of her juices coating his shaft, providing just the right amount of lubrication for his deep penetration. The sensation is overwhelming, and she find herself lost in a haze of pure, unadulterated pleasure. Her pussy seems to have a mind of its own, eagerly pulling him in and pushing him out, as if it's trying to keep him inside her forever. It's a dance between her body and his, a symphony of pleasure that leaves her breathless and begging for more. She can't help but wonder how many other men and women have experienced this same intense pleasure, and she feel a sense of connection to them all. The world around she fades away, leaving only the two of you and the intense, all-consuming pleasure that she is sharing. It's a feeling that she never want to end. <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Change position as he guide you|arc-2-18]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/acr-2/fuck-3.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>>

<div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+$avatar+'/'+$gender+'/arc-1/13.gif']]</div> <<if $first>> He pulled out and flipped me over, pulling me onto all fours. I looked back at him over my shoulder, my eyes meeting his as he entered me again. This time, he was even rougher, his thrusts sending me flying forward with each one. <<speech "unknown" "handsome guy" "his fingers digging into your hips as he fucked you harder">> Fuck, you're so tight <</speech>> <<elseif $second>> He pulled out and flipped you over, pulling you onto all fours. You looked back at him over your shoulder, your eyes meeting his as he entered you again. This time, he was even rougher, his thrusts sending you flying forward with each one. <<speech "unknown" "handsome guy" "his fingers digging into your hips as he fucked you harder">> Fuck, you're so tight <</speech>> <<else>> He pulled out and flipped her over, pulling her onto all fours. She looked back at him over her shoulder, her eyes meeting his as he entered her again. This time, he was even rougher, his thrusts sending her flying forward with each one. <<speech "unknown" "handsome guy" "his fingers digging into your hips as he fucked you harder">> Fuck, you're so tight <</speech>> <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Push Backword while he Thrust|arc-2-19]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/acr-2/fuck-3.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>>

<div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+$avatar+'/'+$gender+'/arc-1/13.gif']]</div> <<if $first>> I could feel myself getting close to the edge, my body trembling with pleasure. I looked back at him, my eyes pleading with him to make me cum. He must have sensed what I needed, because he reached around and started rubbing my clit as he fucked me. It was too much, and I felt yourself exploding with pleasure, my body shaking as wave after wave of ecstasy washed over me. As I had another orgasm and sleeping on couch. He changed position and slept on couch as He pull me towards him. <<elseif $second>> You could feel yourself getting close to the edge, your body trembling with pleasure. You looked back at him, your eyes pleading with him to make you cum. He must have sensed what you needed, because he reached around and started rubbing your clit as he fucked you. It was too much, and you felt yourself exploding with pleasure, your body shaking as wave after wave of ecstasy washed over you. He changed position and slept on couch as He pull me towards him. <<else>> She could feel herself getting close to the edge, her body trembling with pleasure. She looked back at him, her eyes pleading with him to make her cum. He must have sensed what her needed, because he reached around and started rubbing her clit as he fucked her. It was too much, and she felt herself exploding with pleasure, her body shaking as wave after wave of ecstasy washed over her. He changed position and slept on couch as He pull her towards him. <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Go unconsciously|arc-2-20]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/acr-2/fuck.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>>

<div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+$avatar+'/'+$gender+'/arc-1/10.png']]</div> <<if $first>> As I transition from being the one in control to being the one receiving pleasure, I can feel the intensity of the experience. The sensation of his hard cock sliding in and out of me, each thrust pushing me closer to the edge of ecstasy. I can feel every inch of him, stretching and filling me up in a way that leaves me breathless and begging for more. He knows exactly how to hit that perfect spot, the one that sends shockwaves of through my body. He's not holding back, his thrusts are fast and powerful, each one pushing me further into the depth. I can feel my body tensing up, my muscles around him as I try to hold on, to prolong the exquisite torture he's inflic. <<elseif $second>> As you transition from being the one in control to being the one receiving pleasure, you can feel the intensity of the experience. The sensation of his hard cock sliding in and out of you, each thrust pushing you closer to the edge of ecstasy. You can feel every inch of him, stretching and filling you up in a way that leaves you breathless and begging for more. He knows exactly how to hit that perfect spot, the one that sends shockwaves of through your body. He's not holding back, his thrusts are fast and powerful, each one pushing you further into the depth. You can feel your body tensing up, your muscles around him as you try to hold on, to prolong the exquisite torture he's inflic. <<else>> As she transition from being the one in control to being the one receiving pleasure, she can feel the intensity of the experience. The sensation of his hard cock sliding in and out of her, each thrust pushing her closer to the edge of ecstasy. She can feel every inch of him, stretching and filling her up in a way that leaves her breathless and begging for more. He knows exactly how to hit that perfect spot, the one that sends shockwaves of through her body. He's not holding back, his thrusts are fast and powerful, each one pushing her further into the depth. She can feel her body tensing up, her muscles around him as her try to hold on, to prolong the exquisite torture he's inflic. <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Go unconsciously|arc-2-21]]</span>@@</div> <<set $gender_index -= 1>> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/acr-2/fuck-3.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>>

<div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+$avatar+'/'+$gender+'/arc-1/11.png']]</div> <<if $first>> He pulled out and cum on my belly, his body shaking as he came. I collapsed onto the bed, my body spent and satisfied. <<speech "unknown" "handsome guy" "he panted, collapsing next to you">> Fuck, that was amazing <</speech>> I smiled and looked at him, my eyes sparkling with mischief. <<speech "kyla" $name "your voice dripping with satisfaction">> I'm glad you enjoyed it. But I think it's time for me to go. <</speech>> <<elseif $second>> He pulled out and cum on your belly, his body shaking as he came. You collapsed onto the bed, your body spent and satisfied. <<speech "unknown" "handsome guy" "he panted, collapsing next to you">> Fuck, that was amazing <</speech>> You smiled and looked at him, your eyes sparkling with mischief. <<speech "kyla" $name "I moaned, my voice barely above a whisper">> your voice dripping with satisfaction. But I think it's time for me to go. <</speech>> <<else>> He pulled out and cum on her belly, his body shaking as he came. She collapsed onto the bed, she body spent and satisfied. <<speech "unknown" "handsome guy" "he panted, collapsing next to you">> Fuck, that was amazing <</speech>> She smiled and looked at him, her eyes sparkling with mischief. <<speech "kyla" $name "your voice dripping with satisfaction">> I'm glad you enjoyed it. But I think it's time for me to go. <</speech>> <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Prepared to Leave|arc-2-23]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/acr-2/kiss.m4a">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>>

<div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+'/main/location/apartment-1.png']]</div> <<if $first>> I got up and started getting dressed, feeling a little triumphant. I had just had my first sexual experience as a woman, and it had been everything I had hoped for and more. As I walked out the door, I couldn't help but feel a little proud of myself. I had taken a chance and explored my new body, and it had been amazing. I knew that there would be many more adventures to come, but for now, I ame content with the memory of my first time. It was a memory that I would cherish forever. <<elseif $second>> You got up and started getting dressed, feeling a little triumphant. You had just had your first sexual experience as a woman, and it had been everything you had hoped for and more. As you walked out the door, you couldn't help but feel a little proud of yourself. You had taken a chance and explored your new body, and it had been amazing. You knew that there would be many more adventures to come, but for now, you were content with the memory of your first time. It was a memory that you would cherish forever. <<else>> Kyle got up and started getting dressed, feeling a little triumphant. He had just had his first sexual experience as a woman, and it had been everything he had hoped for and more. As she walked out the door, she couldn't help but feel a little proud of himself. She had taken a chance and explored her new body, and it had been amazing. She knew that there would be many more adventures to come, but for now, she were content with the memory of her first time. It was a memory that she would cherish forever. <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Go Home and Sleep|sleep]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <</nobr>> <<set $seen = 2>>

<div class="centerImage">[img[setup.ImagePath+$avatar+'/'+$gender+'/arc-1/9.png']]</div> <<if $first>> But I can't resist it any longer. The pressure is building up inside me, my body screaming for release. I need him to cum, to fill you up with his hot, sticky load. I can feel it building up inside him, the pressure growing with each thrust. I know he's close, and I can't wait for the moment when he finally explodes inside me. As he thrusts into me one last time, I can feel his cock swelling even more, the head pushing against your cervix. And as you lay there, panting and covered in sweat, you can't help but smile. You've never felt so fulfilled, so satisfied, so completely and utterly used. And you wouldn't have it any other way. He is cumming... <<elseif $second>> But you can't resist it any longer. The pressure is building up inside you, your body screaming for release. You need him to cum, to fill you up with his hot, sticky load. You can feel it building up inside him, the pressure growing with each thrust. You know he's close, and you can't wait for the moment when he finally explodes inside you. As he thrusts into you one last time, you can feel his cock swelling even more, the head pushing against your cervix. And then it happens. And as you lay there, panting and covered in sweat, you can't help but smile. You've never felt so fulfilled, so satisfied, so completely and utterly used. And you wouldn't have it any other way. He is cumming... <<else>> But she can't resist it any longer. The pressure is building up inside her, her body screaming for release. She need him to cum, to fill her up with his hot, sticky load. She can feel it building up inside her, the pressure growing with each thrust. She know he's close, and she can't wait for the moment when he finally explodes inside her. As he thrusts into her one last time, she can feel his cock swelling even more, the head pushing against her cervix. And as she lay there, panting and covered in sweat, she can't help but smile. She've never felt so fulfilled, so satisfied, so completely and utterly used. And she wouldn't have it any other way. He is cumming... <</if>> <div class="centerText">@@<span class="choice">[[Let him pull out|arc-2-22]]</span>@@</div> <<nobr>> <<audio ":all" stop>> <<if $sound_e>> <<cacheaudio "0.4" "dnareorg-students/audios/acr-2/fuck.mp3">> <<audio "0.4" play>> <</if>> <</nobr>>