West Has Fallen Reeducation

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<center><img src="img/general/banner.png" class=location></center> West Has Fallen: Reeducation is an 18+ text-based game that combines a near-linear narrative with open-world mechanics, offering the player a look at the new realities through the eyes of a young boy who has fallen into a group of beta boys. You'll have to undergo retraining to adapt within the new world orders. Please be aware that this is an 18+ game. If you are under 18, please close the browser page (and if you downloaded it - delete the folder with the game). Some stipulations that need to be made: - If you find any content you own and want it removed - please contact me via discord or any other resource linked at below; - In case you have found a bug, want to suggest something, have questions or just share your impressions - I also invite you to the discord server of the game; - The game is distributed for free; - All characters in the game are at least 18 years of age; - The game contains descriptions and images of a sexual nature. Sometimes the game contains flashing images; - The game is in active development, with future updates the game will receive new content. Links: <a href="https://discord.gg/avCyvsXtJ9" target="_blank">Discord</a> <a href="https://www.patreon.com/WestHasFallen" target="_blank">Patreon</a> And now is everything is clear — please enter your name and press "Start". <<textbox "$name" "Sally" "intro1" autofocus>> [[Start|intro1]]

<<=setup.dayWeek[$gameWeek]>> <<=setup.dayPart[$gameTime]>> Day $dayFromStart <<if Flag("dignityVisible") or Flag("statShow")>> Stats: <</if>> <<if Flag("dignityVisible")>> Dignity: $dignity <</if>> <<if Flag("moneyShow")>> Money: $money $ <</if>> <table> <tr> <td width="49%"> <<OverwearImage>> </td> <td width="2%"> </td> <td width="49%"> <<UnderwearImage>> </td> </tr> </table> <<if Flag("introEnd")>> <<if $buttplug != "nude" and $chastity == "nude">> <table> <tr> <td width="25%"> </td> <td width="50%"> <<ButtplugImage>> </td> <td width="25%"> </td> </tr> </table> <<else>> <</if>> <<if $buttplug == "nude" and $chastity != "nude">> <table> <tr> <td width="25.5%"> </td> <td width="49"> <<ChastityImage>> </td> <td width="25.5%"> </td> </tr> </table> <<else>> <</if>> <<if $buttplug != "nude" and $chastity != "nude">> <table> <td width="49%"> <<ButtplugImage>> </td> <td width="2%"> </td> <td width="49%"> <<ChastityImage>> </td> </table> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>>

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<<set setup.dayWeek = ["Monday", "Tuesday", "Wednesday", "Thursday", "Friday", "Saturday", "Sunday", "Unknown"]>> <<set $gameWeek = 7>> <<set setup.dayPart = ["Morning", "Afternoon", "Evening", "Night", "Deep night", "Unknown"]>> /* your day segments */ <<set $gameTime = 5>> /* start in the first day segment, morning */ <<set $name = "Sally">> <<set $feminity = 0>> <<set $intelligence = 100>> <<set $dignity = 100>> <<set $feminity = 0>> <<set $arousal = 0>> <<set $gayness = 0>> <<set $classesSkippedCounter = 0>> <<set $elijahFace = "_start">> <<set $playerFace = "_stage1">> <<set $dayFromStart = 1>> <<set $classesVisitedCount = 0>> <<set $therapistVisitedCount>> <<set $moneyCafeteriaEarned = 0>> <<set $moneyClinicEarned = 0>> <<set $cafeteriaWorkCount = 0>> <<set $money = 0>> <<set _wardrobesections = ["Clothes", "Underwear", "Plug", "Chastity"]>> <<set $overwear = "sweatshirt and jeans">> <<set $underwear = "black boxers">>

<center><img src="img/general/intro1.png" class="location"></center> The West has fallen. You live in a small European country where you were born and grew up. For the last ten years, your country, like others in the Union, has been taking part in or supporting wars to which it has no direct connection. At the same time, the flow of refugees and illegal migrants into your country has increased to the point where it is breaking records: countries do not have time to deport them all before deadlines expire, and rumours about this provoke even greater waves of foreigners into your country and others. You are sad to see this because you remember how things were when you were a child. Your family never had to pay taxes to support foreigners; it was safer to walk the streets at night; it was easier to find a job. Now that you are an adult and ready to start an independent life, everything has changed. Things have changed even more since the Fembola virus hit Europe. Because it did not affect men, it significantly reduced the female population of the country, by about 60%. Some were immune and took it in their stride, but almost all infected women died. Scientists are still working to find a cure, but the main wave of the disease seems to have passed. Everyone in the world is writing about the coming European crisis. [[Continue|intro2]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_yard.png" class=location></center> As part of solving demographic problems and updating standards for social equality, the state has issued laws that separate men into categories. The "Alpha" category includes rich people and/or have good genetics. People without much income and/or with poor genetics fall into the "Beta" category - the state limits their opportunities for relationships, marriage, and else. The "Doubtful" category includes those for whom there is no clear decision, and such people are the majority in your country: the bureaucratic machine works slowly. In order to adapt the population to a new life, the state opens psychiatric clinics in which they are assigned to groups "Alpha" and "Beta" for those who remain in the "Doubtful" group, and reeducating for a new life also takes place there. Unfortunately, you were one of those who moved from the "Doubtful" category to the "Beta" category. You were assigned to the Gectree clinic to undergo so-called retraining. <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>So your name is $name, am I right? I carefully studied your case and, to be honest, I'm surprised that you weren't with us earlier. My name is Mrs Brutts and I am your new mentor and your new teacher. Don't worry: in our clinic your retraining will be flawless and effective: I have a wide portfolio of bois like you.<</speech>> [[Continue|intro3]] <<set $gameWeek = 6>> <<set $gameTime = 1>>

<center><img src="img/chars/mrs_brutts.png" class="mrs_brutts_image"></center> Inside the office, a brunette woman with long straight hair and an attractive appearance sits at her desk. She looks to be about thirty years old. She flips through some document and gets distracted to type something on her laptop. When she notices that you are here, she looks up at you, squinting. <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>Every day, including weekends, you must attend classes, after which you can spend your time as you want: I recommend that you find friends here to quickly get used to your new life. You may also be able to find other ways to pass the time while you are in the clinic. <</speech>> You sit quietly, listening to what she tells you, placing your hands on your knees and squeezing the fabric of your jeans. Literally torn out of your everyday life and from your family, you still cannot understand what exactly happened: in the morning you went out for a walk, and in the evening you ended up here. <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>Your reeducation will continue for as long as we deem necessary, after which you will be released back into life. You can return to your father's house if he is happy to accept you, or find something of your own.. It doesn't matter. You shouldn't think about it now. Now your new life is just beginning, $name. Is everything clear? <</speech>> <<linkreplace "Everything clear, Mrs Brutts" t8n>>Mrs Brutts breaks into a smile and.. God, this is the most terrifying smile you've ever seen in your life. Not in the sense that she smiles ugly, but somehow.. Ominously. You're late, but you nod. It's not like you heard even part of what she said, being deafened by your own experiences, but you decide not to anger her. She seems to feel that fear, which makes her smile even wider. <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>Great. Come with me, I will show you your room.<</speech>> [[Continue|intro4]] <</linkreplace>>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_hall.png" class=location></center> You are walking along the corridor with Mrs Brutts. You notice many students around you, some of whom watch you walk with Mrs Brutts with sympathy, and some with a grin. It doesn't take much thought to figure out who is from which group. Finally, you reach a room with the number "231" on it. Mrs Brutts hands you the keys. <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>This is your room. Your bed linen should already be waiting for you there. I'll leave you with this and try to get some sleep: you have classes tomorrow. <</speech>> You nod obediently. [[Enter your room|intro_room][$gameTime +=1]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_room.png" class=location></center> You find yourself in a small room. Turning on the light, you find that there are two beds, one is already made, but there is no one else in the room now except you. <<if Flag("intro_masturbate_seen") is false or Flag("intro_hall_seen") is false>> Great, I have a roommate.. I hope he is normal. You make your bed and have a little time before you will go to sleep. <<elseif Flag("intro_masturbate_seen") and Flag("intro_hall_seen")>> <<set $gameTime += 1>> Looks like it's definitely time to sleep now. <<else>> You have some time before you should go to sleep. <</if>> <<if Flag("intro_masturbate_seen") is false>> [[Maybe it's time for good jerking off session?|intro_masturbate]] <</if>> <<if Flag("intro_hall_seen") is false>> [[Go out to the hall's for a walk|intro_hall]] <</if>> [[Head directly to sleep|intro_sleep]]

/* SetFlag : Set Flag X to value Y (Y defaults to True). Flag names are NOT case sensitive. */ /* EXAMPLE: <<SetFlag "Mentor" "Bob">> */ /* EXAMPLE: <<SetFlag "TrialMed">> = sets TrialMed flag to True */ <<widget "SetFlag">> <<set _Fnam = $args[0].toLowerCase()>> <<if ndef $Flags>> <<set $Flags = {}>> <</if>> <<if def $args[1]>> <<if $args[1] == false>> <<if def $Flags[_Fnam]>> <<run delete $Flags[_Fnam]>> <</if>> <<else>> <<set $Flags[_Fnam] = $args[1]>> <</if>> <<else>> <<set $Flags[_Fnam] = true>> <</if>> /* Event flags: */ /* Keep track of your flags here, for example: */ /* Mentor = Bob or Joe */ /* TrialMed = denotes whether you've agreed to take Dr. Acula's medication */ <</widget>>

<img src="img/locs/clinic_hall.png" class=location> You leave the audience, looking around. The lecture was, to put it mildly, strange and humiliating; you feel like everyone is looking at you as you wander down the corridor. Suddenly something stops you. To be precise, what stopped you was that you crashed into someone. Almost falling and holding your forehead, you take a step back. "Ouch!!" <<linkreplace "Wha.." t8n>> <<replace "#event" t8n>> <img src="img/chars/elijah.png" class=elijah_image> In front of you is a cute looking guy, slightly shorter than you. He holds his forehead too, smiling at the same time because of the situation that happened. <<speech "Elijah">>Ouch.. Sorry!! Im lost in thought Im think. Um.. By the way: my name is Elijah!<</speech>> Smiling at you and having already removed his palm from his forehead, he looks at you with some sincere joy. <<speech "Elijah">>You're new! Yes? Right, um.. You're the one that's a little late, right? Don't worry, um.. I mean, there's probably a lot to worry about, but.. Gosh. Nevermind. Um. Whats you name? Nice to meet you by the way. So.. whats your name?<</speech>> [[Um.. |elijah_meet2]] <</replace>> <</linkreplace>>

<<speech "Player">>Um.. $name.<</speech>> <<speech "Elijah">>Yeah, $name!!.. Sounded like I ilready knew it aha. Got problems with intonations, sorry!! Nice to meet you, $name.<</speech>> He loses his thoughts a little, gets lost and seems to be starting to feel embarrassed about his expressiveness. At first you are surprised by this change in mood, then you understand why: someone pushes you into your shoulder from back with such force that you lose your balance a little. Elijah catches you. <center><img src="img/events/bully_faggots.gif" class=no_border></center> The one who said this was one of the alpha boys. He walks by, throwing a grin in your direction and adjusting his backpack on his broad back. Elijah looks back at him with sigh. <<speech "Elijah">>Y-yes, this is something regular.. unfortunately. Let's move away from here?? My room is empty today.<</speech>> You go into his room, finding yourself alone and without the attention of unnecessary people. He sighs again, but with relief. [[Continue|elijah_meet3]]

<img src="img/locs/clinic_elijah_room.png" class=location> <<speech "Elijah">>Well.. this is how I live somehow.<</speech>> An ordinary room that is very similar to yours. It also has two beds, a wardrobe and a mirror. There is also a kettle and tea on Elijah's bedside table. He is just pouring boiling water into the mugs. "Some tea?" <<linkreplace "Um, sure" t8n>> <<replace "#event" t8n>> <<speech "Player">>Um, sure.<</speech>> Sitting down on the bed with him, you drink tea while you chat about all sorts of things. He feels comfortable and now, sitting in a calm, you notice that he looks quite.. feminine? Not just cute, his behavior seems to indicate that something is wrong with him. <<speech "Elijah">>Um.. I was bullied at the university and my mom decided that I would be better if I will be here. I don't know. So far it's strange here, not great better, although it seems to me that teachers loves me for some reason. Mrs Brutts calls me one day "lovely boy", can you imagine it?<</speech>> You chat some more, telling each other all sorts of things about each other. <center><img src="img/events/tea.gif"></center> Elijah listens to you with interest, actively nodding and smiling as you talk about yourself. So some more time passes before you decide that it's time to go after all. <<speech "Elijah">>Oh. Y-yeah, okay. Um. It was nice meeting you, $name!! You can come by sometime.. Id be glad to see you again.<</speech>> You give him a smile. <<speech "Player">>Yeah, me too.<</speech>> You're about to leave when you hear how he shouts "Oh, wait!" Elijah jumps up to you. <<speech "Elijah">>I completely forgot!! Give me your hand.<</speech>> <<linkreplace "Do it" t8n>> <<replace "#event2" t8n>> <center><img src="img/events/elijah_firmshake.gif"></center> <<speech "Elijah">>This is my firmy. Cool, right? Y-yes, so.. Sorry. Just wanted to show you. Um. Now bye for true!<</speech>> This acquaintance has reduced your stress a little. Elijah doesn't seem like a bad guy, maybe little weird, but at least you're in the same group and seems friendly to you. You don't regret hitting your forehead an hour ago. <<changeStat dignity 1 default false ' (I was really needed in that tea)'>> [[Continue into your day|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]] <</replace>> <</linkreplace>> <</replace>> <</linkreplace>> <<SetFlag "elijahVisited">> <<SetFlag "elijahVisitedMeet">> <<SetFlag "elijahMet">>

<img src="img/locs/clinic_elijah_room.png" class=location> <<if $gameTime == 0>> Small cozy room. More girly than yours. <<linkreplace "Cup of tea " t8n>> You're drinking the tea Elijah made slightly before you woke up. <<changeStat dignity 1 default false " (He's caring)">> <</linkreplace>> "Don't wait on me $name, I'll be a little later" — Elijah packs his stury-things in a hurry before heading off classes. [[Go to classes|clinic_classes]] <<else>> Small cozy room in which Elijah living. <<speech "Elijah">>Ommg $name hiii! Um.. Sorry, Im little cringy like always.. How are you doing??<</speech>> [[Go back|clinic_hall]] <</if>>

<center><img src="img/events/jerk_flaccid.gif"></center> You lie down on the bed, pulling down your pants and feeling for your dick. You take your still flaccid penis in your hand and try to lift it and.. nothing. He doesn't get up. Shit, I think it was too nervous today.. Maybe later. You put your pants back on. [[Continue|intro_room]] <<SetFlag "intro_masturbate_seen">>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_hall.png" class=location></center> You decide to take a short walk around the hall before going to bed. Walking past the rooms in search of something interesting or noteworthy, you suddenly hear groans behind one of the doors. You notice that it is slightly open. <<linkreplace "Look inside">> <<replace "#event">><<timed 12ms t8n>> <center><img src="img/events/afro_beta.gif"></center> You peek through the crack of the door, trying to remain unnoticed. Feminine-sounding moans and quick spanking sounds fill the room and you see a tall, muscular afro on top of a slender white girl. Y-yes, daddy ~ fill my ass with your cock~ Ohhhh yes-ss!-~/ She moans openly and loudly under him as he drives his dick into her. Your dick started to rise while you were watching this, when you realized that.. Shit, it's a boy. And he looks.. Like, um, a girl? You swallow. His fucker speeds up before your eyes, driving his dick as deep as he can, and growls, pressing the feminime boy's body to him. I think.. Y-yes, I think they are finished. I definitely need to go back to my room and forget about it. [[Continue|intro_room]] <</timed>><</replace>> <</linkreplace>> <<linkreplace "Skip it">> <<replace "#event">><<timed 12ms t8n>> No, it's none of your business. You explore the hall a little more and, not finding anything else interesting, return to your room. [[Continue|intro_room]] <</timed>><</replace>> <</linkreplace>> <<SetFlag "intro_hall_seen">>

<<set $gameTime = 4>> <center>You fall into sleep</center> <<timed 911ms t8n>><center><img src="img/dreams/chase_run.gif"> You have an alarming dream: you are running along the endless void, when alphas and betas, led by Mrs Brutts, are trying to catch you up. Her scream sounds during the whole dream. </center> <<timed 1911ms t8n>> <center> "YOU CAN'T ESCAPE, BETA" <<timed 1511ms t8n>> [[Time to wake up|stage1]] <</timed>> </center> <</timed>><</timed>>

<center>First stage</center> <center>Pre-prepare, Scared, Curious</center> <center>Cause its just first stage of game, there will be only one main stat in this stage:</center> <center>Dignity <center>Like many other stats, that you will be able to meet in future, dignity will be decreasing or increasing by specific actions in clinic. The more dignity goes down, the harder it is for you to resist the beta-boy lifestyle.</center> <center>Also during this stage you will be able to change some other stats that you will encounter in the future — game will notify you about it, but without any specifics: you will not be able to know what stat was changed and how it was changed.</center> <center>And pay attention to the day of the week and part of the day: most events are only available with a certain value or combination of values.</center> <<set $dignityStageLimit = 100>> <<set $dignityStageLimit_down = 40>> <<set $gaynessStageLimit = 5>> <<set $gaynessStageLimit_down = 0>> <<set $feminityStageLimit = 3>> <<set $feminityStageLimit_down = 0>> <<set $intelligenceStageLimit = 110>> <<set $intelligenceStageLimit_down = 125>> <<SetFlag "introCompleted">> <<SetFlag "enegryVisible">> <<SetFlag "arousalVisible">> <<SetFlag "dignityVisible">> <<SetFlag "statShow">> <center>Now it's time to get started. Have fun!</center> <<link "Continue">> <<progressDay>> <<set $gameTime = 0>> <<goto "intro5">> <</link>>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_room.png" class=location></center> You wake up after a troubled dream. Looking around, you realize that not everything was a dream: you are still in the clinic. Rising from the bed, you notice a guy with an athletic build in the room, walking back and forth. <<speech "Saul">>Woke up? Looks like you are my new neighbor. I'm Saul. Apparently we will live together, right?<</speech>> You sit, covering your body with a blanket, shy of a new acquaintance. He grinned. <<speech "Saul">>And you are from the beta group? Don't worry, I have no prejudices about this, I think, not my deal. Okay. You have classes starting soon, so if I were you — I'd hurry up. Not bothering you anymore.<</speech>> After a while, realizing that he is not paying attention to you, you open the blanket and get out of bed. You dress in your own clothes. [[Continue|intro_room_2]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_room.png" class=location></center> Your room. Two beds. Not much to say about it. <<linkreplace "Saul sits on his bed" t8n>> "My classes starts litle later, I'm good. You better go, beta"<</linkreplace>> [[Go to classes|clinic_classes_first_lection]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_classes.png" class=location></center> You walk into the classroom to find it already full. "Strange, Im sure that classes will start in ten minutes..?" What's also strange is that everyone is looking at you, including Mrs Brutts, with her maniacally wide smile, just like yesterday. Taking your arm (roughly, a little painfully), she turns you towards the class. Her voice sounds. <<timed 911ms t8n>><<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>Class, meet our new student, $name. As of today, he is also under my supervision in the beta group. Say hello to your classmates, $name! <</speech>> "Um.. Hello..? Some burst into applause for you, shouting "Hello!" Some sit and look with a grin at you and at those guys who are actively greeting you. Those who grin sit imposingly, freely, twirling pencils in their fingers or otherwise showing their disdain. You walk around all of them with your eyes when.. Oh my god, no.. <<timed 1511ms t8n>><<speech "Kyron">>HA!! I knew that fag guys!<</speech>> [[God..|clinic_class_first_lection2]]<</timed>><</timed>>

<center><img src="img/chars/kyron.png" class="kyron_image"></center> Yes, you know this guy.. You didn't study together, but you were in the same school. No matter how much you tried to be friendly with him, he always interpreted it as weakness and mocked you. Now he smiles widely, looking at you. <<speech "Kyron">>Yea, Mrs Brutts, know him well!! Best friends, right, $name? KHH-AHA-HA---<</speech>> You look down at the floor and want to sink into the ground from shame in front of people you don't know and from stress. Kyron laughs, and you shrink from hatred that there is no chance to splash out. <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>Enough, class! Kyron, leave this for after-hours. $name, choose a free seat.<</speech>> <<timed 911ms t8n>>Very embarrassed, you sit down at one of the desks. Mrs Brutts is giving some kind of lecture, but you are lost in your thoughts, feeling the eyes of others on you. You also hear Kyron telling the other alphas how he bullied you at school. <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>Okay, class, we're done for today. Have a nice day everyone and see you tomorrow.<</speech>> Everybody getting up from them places, collecting stuff into backpacks and going outside. "Let's get something in the cafeteria maybe?" — you heard one of beta's tell to each other. Maybe I can go to cafeteria too.. <<changeStat dignity -2 default>> Cafeteria unlocked <<link "Leave classrom">> <<set $gameTime += 2>> <<goto "clinic_hall">> <</link>> <</timed>>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_hall.png" class=location></center> <<if Flag("introEnd") is true>> <<if $gameTime == 1>> <<include "hall_events_aft">> <</if>> <<if $gameTime == 2>> <<include "hall_events_ev">> <</if>> <<if $gameTime == 3>> <<include "hall_events_night">> <</if>> <<if $gameTime == 4>> <<include "hall_events_latenight">> <</if>> [[Your room|clinic_room]] <<if Flag("elijahCanVisit") is true>> <<if ($gameTime == 2 and ($gameWeek == 1 or $gameWeek == 3 or $gameWeek == 5)) or ($gameTime == 3 and $gameWeek == 5 and Flag("elijahRomance") is true and Flag("elijahNosaturday") is true)>> [[Elijah room|elijah_room]] <<else>> <<if Flag("elijahRomance") is false or Flag("elijahNosaturday") is false>> <<hovertip "Elijah can be visited during evening at Tuesday, Thursday or Saturday.">> Elijah room <</hovertip>> <<else>> <<hovertip "Elijah can be visited during evening at Tuesday, Thursday or at Saturday night.">> Elijah room <</hovertip>> <</if>> <</if>> <</if>> <<if Flag("janitorWork") is true>> <<if $gameTime == 2 and ($gameWeek == 0 or $gameWeek == 2 or $gameWeek == 4 or $gameWeek == 6)>> [[Work as janitor|clinic_janitor_work]] <<else>> <<hovertip "You can work as janitor only during evening at Monday, Wendesday, Friday and Sunday">> Work as janitor <</hovertip>> <</if>> <</if>> <<if $dayFromStart == 15 and $gameTime == 2>>I need to go to cafeteria and decide something about working with Cook <</if>> [[Cafeteria|clinic_cafeteria]] <<if $gameTime == 1>> [[Restrooms|clinic_restrooms]] <<elseif $gameTime == 4 and $dayFromStart == 35 and Flag("toiletLateNightRazor") is false>> [[Restrooms|toilet_night_cry]] <<else>> <<hovertip "You can visit restrooms during afternoon.">> Restrooms <</hovertip>> <</if>> <<if $dayFromStart > 15>> <<if $gameTime < 3>> [[Skip time|clinic_skip_time]] <</if>> <<else>> <<if $gameTime < 2>> [[Skip time|clinic_skip_time]] <</if>> <</if>> <<else>> <<if $gameTime == 1>> <<include "hall_events_aft">> <</if>> <<if $gameTime == 2>> <<include "hall_events_ev">> <</if>> <<if $gameTime == 3 or $gameTime == 4>> The corridors of the clinic are almost deserted at night. Sometimes you can hear voices behind the doors or even loud laughter, but otherwise they are empty. <</if>> <<if Flag("saulMasturbating") and $gameTime == 1>> <<hovertip "Better give him some privacy now.. I'll come at evening.">> Your room <</hovertip>> <<elseif $gameTime == 1 and $gameWeek == 5>> <<hovertip "Saul asked to not disturb him. For some reason.">>[[Your room|saul_masturbating]]<</hovertip>> <<else>> [[Your room|clinic_room]] <</if>> <<if Flag("elijahCanVisit") is true>> <<if $gameTime == 2 and ($gameWeek == 1 or $gameWeek == 3 or $gameWeek == 5)>> [[Elijah room|elijah_room]] <<elseif $gameTime == 1 and Flag("elijahRummageQuest") is false and $dayFromStart == 8>> You notice that Elijah door is slightly open.. [[Elijah room|elijah_room_before_rummage]] <<else>> <<hovertip "Elijah can be visited during evening at Tuesday, Thursday or Saturday.">> Elijah room <</hovertip>> <</if>> <</if>> [[Cafeteria|clinic_cafeteria]] <<if Flag("classesShaving")>> <<if $gameTime == 1>> [[Restrooms|clinic_restrooms]] <<else>> <<hovertip "You can visit restrooms during afternoon.">> Restrooms <</hovertip>> <</if>> <</if>> <<if $gameTime == 1>> [[Skip to evening|clinic_skip_time]] <</if>> <</if>>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_room.png" class=location></center> Your room. Two beds. Not much to say about it. <<if Flag("introEnd") is false>> <<if $gameTime == 0>> <<if Flag("clinicSaulInRoomMorning")>><<include "saul_phrases">> <</if>> <<if $gameWeek !=5 and $gameWeek !=6>> You need to go to classes. [[Go to classes|clinic_classes]] <<else>> [[Go to hall|clinic_hall]] <</if>> <<elseif $gameTime == 1>> <<if $dayFromStart == 5>> <<linkreplace "Saul is lying on his bed, staring at his phone" t8n>>"Finished early?"<</linkreplace>> <<elseif $dayFromStart == 8>> Saul's gone somewhere and now you're alone in the room. Maybe it's good possibility for.. Um. [[Selfrelief session|clinic_masturbate]] <</if>> <<if Flag("classesShaving")>> <<link "Look at yourself">> <<set $mirrorBack = passage()>> <<goto "mirror">> <</link>> <</if>> [[Go to hall|clinic_hall]] <<elseif $gameTime == 2>> <<if Flag("clinicSaulInRoom")>> <<include "saul_phrases">> <<if Flag("classesShaving")>> <<link "Look at yourself">> <<set $mirrorBack = passage()>> <<goto "mirror">> <</link>> <</if>> [[Go to hall|clinic_hall]] <<else>> Looks like your roommate somewhere else in clinic. <<include "saul_phrases">> <<if Flag("classesShaving")>> <<link "Look at yourself">> <<set $mirrorBack = passage()>> <<goto "mirror">> <</link>> <</if>> [[Go to hall|clinic_hall]] <</if>> <<else>> Your roommate is sleeping. You need some sleep too. <<link "Go to bed">><<if Flag("sleeptimeNoUndress") is false>><<if $overwear != "nude">><<set $rememberedOverwear = $overwear>><<set $overwear = "nude">><</if>><<else>><<SetFlag "sleeptimeNoUndress" false>><</if>><<goto "clinic_sleep_time">><</link>> <<if Flag("classesShaving")>> <<link "Look at yourself">> <<set $mirrorBack = passage()>> <<goto "mirror">> <</link>> <</if>> [[Go to hall|clinic_hall]] <</if>> <<else>> <<include "saul_phrases">> <<link "Look at yourself">> <<set $mirrorBack = passage()>> <<goto "mirror">> <</link>> <<link "Open wardrobe">> <<set $wardrobeBack = passage()>> <<goto "wardrobe">> <<set $wardrobe_section="clothes">><</link>> <<if $dayFromStart >= 16>> <<if $gameTime == 1>> <<link "Check your locker">> <<set $lockerBack = passage()>> <<goto "locker">> <</link>> <<if not hasVisited("locker")>>*new*<</if>> <<else>> <<hovertip "You can check your locker through afternoon">> Check your locker <</hovertip>> <</if>> <</if>> <<include "clinic_room_events">> <<if $gameTime == 3 or $gameTime == 4>> <<link "Go to bed">><<if Flag("sleeptimeNoUndress") is false>><<if $overwear != "nude">><<set $rememberedOverwear = $overwear>><<set $overwear = "nude">><</if>><<else>><<SetFlag "sleeptimeNoUndress" false>><</if>><<set $sleepPlace = "clinic_wake_up">><<goto "clinic_sleep_time">><</link>> <</if>> <<if $gameTime > 0>> [[Go to hall|clinic_hall]] <</if>> <<if $gameTime == 0 and ($dayFromStart >= 26 and $dayFromStart < 31 and ($gameWeek == 2 or $gameWeek == 3 or $gameWeek == 4))>> [[Go to gym lesson|clinic_gym]] <<elseif $gameTime == 0 and ($dayFromStart >= 31 and ($gameWeek == 1 or $gameWeek == 3))>> [[Go to gym lesson|clinic_gym]] <<elseif $gameTime == 0>> [[Go to classes|clinic_classes]] <</if>> <</if>>

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<<if Flag("saulPantiesReacts") is false and Flag("introEnd") is false>> <<if $gameTime == 0 and Flag("clinicSaulInRoomMorning")>> <<set $phraseRandom = random(0,3)>> <<if $phraseRandom == 0>> <<linkreplace "Your roommate is about to leave" t8n>>"Need something?"<</linkreplace>> <<elseif $phraseRandom == 1>> <<linkreplace "Your roommate is about to leave" t8n>>"I plan on lying down"<</linkreplace>> <<elseif $phraseRandom == 2>> <<linkreplace "Your roommate is about to leave" t8n>>"Let me get some rest, ok?"<</linkreplace>> <<elseif $phraseRandom == 3>> <<linkreplace "Your roommate is about to leave" t8n>>"I'm in hurry, let's talk never"<</linkreplace>> <</if>> <<elseif $gameTime == 1 and Flag("clinicSaulInRoom")>> <<linkreplace "Saul is lying on his bed, staring at his phone" t8n>>"Finished early?"<</linkreplace>> <<elseif $gameTime == 2 and Flag("clinicSaulInRoom")>> <<set $saul_phrase = random(0,3)>> <<if $phraseRandom == 0>> <<linkreplace "Your rommate is here, laying on bed" t8n>>"Need something? Just trying to rest"<</linkreplace>> <<elseif $phraseRandom == 1>> <<linkreplace "Your rommate is here, laying on bed" t8n>>"Bro, I'm not social, so leave me alone, okay?"<</linkreplace>> <<elseif $phraseRandom == 2>> <<linkreplace "Your rommate is here, laying on bed" t8n>>"Look, I really don't need any friends"<</linkreplace>> <<elseif $phraseRandom == 3>> <<linkreplace "Your rommate is here, laying on bed" t8n>>"You don't bother me, I don't bother you. Deal? Deal."<</linkreplace>> <</if>> <</if>> <<elseif Flag("introEnd") is false>> <<if $gameTime == 0 and Flag("clinicSaulInRoomMorning")>> <<set $phraseRandom = random(0,3)>> <<if $phraseRandom == 0>> <<linkreplace "Your roommate is about to leave" t8n>>"See you later, sugarbutt"<</linkreplace>> <<elseif $phraseRandom == 1>> <<linkreplace "Your roommate is about to leave" t8n>>"Later, $name"<</linkreplace>> <<elseif $phraseRandom == 2>> <<linkreplace "Your roommate is about to leave" t8n>>"I'm getting late, sorry sis"<</linkreplace>> <<elseif $phraseRandom == 3>> <<linkreplace "Your roommate is about to leave" t8n>>"I'm in hurry, $name, will talk later"<</linkreplace>> <</if>> <<elseif $gameTime == 1 and Flag("clinicSaulInRoom")>> <<linkreplace "Saul is lying on his bed, staring at his phone" t8n>>"Finished early?" <<elseif $gameTime == 2 and Flag("clinicSaulInRoom")>> <<set $phraseRandom = random(0,2)>> <<if $phraseRandom == 0>> <<linkreplace "Your rommate is here, laying on bed " t8n>>"How are you doing, sugarbutt?" "Ugh, thanks, I'm cool"<</linkreplace>> <<elseif $phraseRandom == 1>> <<linkreplace "Your rommate is here, laying on bed" t8n>>"Nice butt, $name"<</linkreplace>> <<else>> <<linkreplace "Your rommate is here, laying on bed" t8n>>"Just chillin"<</linkreplace>> <</if>> <</if>> <<else>> <<if $gameTime == 0 and Flag("clinicSaulInRoomMorning")>> <<set $phraseRandom = random(0,3)>> <<if $phraseRandom == 0>> <<linkreplace "Your roommate is about to leave" t8n>>"See you later, $name"<</linkreplace>> <<elseif $phraseRandom == 1>> <<linkreplace "Your roommate is about to leave" t8n>>"Later, $name"<</linkreplace>> <<elseif $phraseRandom == 2>> <<linkreplace "Your roommate is about to leave" t8n>>"I'm getting late, sorry"<</linkreplace>> <<elseif $phraseRandom == 3>> <<linkreplace "Your roommate is about to leave" t8n>>"I'm in hurry, $name"<</linkreplace>> <</if>> <<elseif $gameTime == 1 and Flag("clinicSaulInRoom")>> <<if $dayFromStart == 15>> [[Saul's going out somewhere|saul_talk_about_assault]] <</if>> <<elseif $gameTime == 2 and Flag("clinicSaulInRoom")>> <<set $phraseRandom = random(0,2)>> <<if $phraseRandom == 0>> <<linkreplace "Your rommate is here, laying on bed " t8n>>"How are you doing?" "Ugh, thanks, I'm cool"<</linkreplace>> <<elseif $phraseRandom == 1>> <<linkreplace "Your rommate is here, laying on bed" t8n>>"Everything alright, $name?"<</linkreplace>> <<else>> <<linkreplace "Your rommate is here, laying on bed" t8n>>"Just chillin"<</linkreplace>> <</if>> <</if>> <</if>> <<if $gameTime == 1 and $dayFromStart >= 16>> It looks like you're the only one in the room right now. Maybe you want to, um.... [[Take care of yourself?|masturbation_menu]] <</if>>

<<if $dayFromStart == 8>> <center><img src="img/locs/clinic_room.png" class=location></center> When you decide to be alone in your room, you strip down to your knickers and climb into bed. You slowly pull down your underwear, exposing your flaccid cock. It's unusual for you to masturbate without porn. The lack of any videos or images makes it hard to get aroused for you, but you cope by visualising something in your head. As you masturbate your erect cock, you allow yourself to let out a low mooing sound. Feels so good.. <center><img src="img/events/jerking_girly_r1.gif"></center> Your eyes are ajar, immersed in your thoughts, and you cling to your body while masturbating. Smooth and feminine-looking, it excites you a little too. You try to think as if it were not you, and despite the fact that it makes you have mixed feelings, you get even more excited as you get closer to the finish line. <center><img src="img/events/jerking_girly_r1a.gif"></center> you come, flooding your tummy with cum. Panting with pleasure, you continue to jerk yourself before your orgasm finally ends. Breathing heavily afterwards, you look round at yourself and your drooping post-masturbation cock. That was very... Intense. Need to wipe myself off and move on. <<changeStat dignity -1 default false ' (Does the way you look really make you harder?)'>> <<changeStat gayness 1 default hidden>> [[Continue into your day|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]] <<elseif Flag("introEnd")>> <<if $state == "Controlled">> <<else>> <</if>> <</if>>

<<SetFlag "hallEventToday" false>> <<SetFlag "therapistVisited" false>> <<SetFlag "stallVisited" false>> <<SetFlag "showersVisited" false>> <<SetFlag "rentStart" false>> <<if Flag("sleeptimeNoUndress") is false>> <<if $overwear != "nude">> <<set $rememberedOverwear = $overwear>> <<set $overwear = "nude">> <</if>> <<else>><<SetFlag "sleeptimeNoUndress" false>> <</if>> <<if Flag("kyronDiscountEv2toNull") is true>> <<SetFlag "kyronDiscountEv2toNull" false>> <</if>> <<if $gameWeek != 6>> <<SetFlag "clinicSaulInRoom">> <<SetFlag "clinicSaulInRoomMorning">> <<else>> <<SetFlag "clinicSaulInRoom" false>> <<SetFlag "clinicSaulInRoomMorning" false>> <</if>> <<set $saulAboutRentDelay -= 1>> <<set $gameTime = 4>> <<if Flag("introEnd") is false>> <<include "intro_dreams">> <<else>> <<if $state == "stressed">> <<include "stressed_dreams">> <<elseif $state == "controlled">> <<include "controlled_dreams">> <<else>> <<include "dreams">> <</if>> <</if>>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_hall.png" class=location></center> You are walking from room to class as usual when you notice Mrs Brutts coming towards you. Smiling widely and dangerously as usual, she takes your arm, leaning slightly towards you. This is the first time you notice that she is taller than you: tall for a woman, she also wears high-heeled heels. <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>How are you feeling, beta? Today you are free from your main activities.<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>"Free"?<</speech>> <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>Yes, I have a special task for you. Don't worry, everyone goes through it.<</speech>> Together with her, you are heading down the corridor, in fact, she leads you with her, still holding you by the arm and pulling you forward. You walk into the shower room, which is now empty of anyone else. <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>Take off your clothes.<</speech>> You look at her with surprise and question. She looks back at you with a dangerously stern look. You swallow. On one hand, you want to resist her, but something inside you tells you that this is a bad idea. At the same time, you're praying for someone to come in and stop this, but on the other hand.. On the other hand, there is no one in this clinic who will help you. I just have to go through all of this shit.. [[Undress yourself|clinic_classes_shaving2]]

Shy about Mrs Brutts, you hesitate a little at first, but seeing her stern look and the smile disappearing from her face, you begin to hesitantly undress. <center><img src="img/events/shower_strip.gif"></center> Mrs Brutts looks at you directly, without interest, but with disgust clearly read in her gaze. From her fashionable, expensive leather handbag, she takes out a pack of razors and shaving foam for you. You look at them questioningly, although it seems that everything is already clear. <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>Boxers too, fag.<</speech>> You wanted to argue at this moment, but the intonation with which she said "Take off your boxers" meant that you better not argue. You pull down your boxers, freeing your small and shriveled and hairy dick from the coolness into the shower. She grins caustically. Tugging your boxers out of your hands, she immediately turns on the water. Warm water, even bordering on hot, but pleasant, hits your back. You stand there long enough, trying to process what's happening, before you hear Mrs Brutts say, sternly and loudly: <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>You don't stupid, aren't you? I want to see your body smooth and clean. Start!<</speech>> Feeling overwhelmed with shame and the very fact that you will be shaving your body, you squeeze the cream from the bottle into your hand, applying it to the skin and running the razor along it. [[Continue|clinic_classes_shaving3]]

<center><img src="img/events/shaving_body.gif"></center> Section after section of skin, you realize that it is not much different from shaving your face, only the razor gets clogged faster from the amount of hair falling on the tiled floor, and you have to rinse it under running water. All this happens with Mrs Brutts standing near, and you even feel with your back how she is looking at your body, which is little by little becoming smoother. Being under her gaze and doing this you are feeling yourself degrading, humilated. Despite the fact that you try to get it into your head that this will end and everything will be as before, at this moment you feel absolutely broken. No calming thought helps. <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>Just look what a good boi you are! Look in the mirror!<</speech>> [[Look at yourself|clinic_classes_shaving4]]

You looking at yourself in the mirrors located right there in the shower room. <center><img src="img/body/torso1.png"></center> You look.. Soft. You look at your smooth legs and groin, realizing that you did a good job: not a single island of hair is visible. <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>And so smooth and clean. Do you like it?<</speech>> You are silent. She doesn't care. She takes something else out of her purse and hands it to you. These are women's panties. <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>Forget about your old under. From today you wearing these.<</speech>> <center><img src="img/clothes/panties1.png"></center> The fabric of women's underwear enveloping your buttocks and groin feels.. Strange. Seeing how Mrs Brutts gets ready and leaves, losing interest in you after this "lesson", you rush to get dressed in your other clothes, really not finding your boxers among them. You try.. you try to just not think about it. Enough. You want to get out of here. And now is the time for this. <<changeStat dignity -4 default>> <<changeStat feminity 1 default hidden>> Restrooms unlocked. You can visit it during afternoon Now you can check yourself in your room <<set $classesVisitedCount +=1>> <<SetFlag "classesVisited">> <<SetFlag "classesShaving">> <<SetFlag "showersVisited">> <<set $underwear = "plane white panties">> <<link "Leave bathroom">> <<set $gameTime += 1>> <<goto "clinic_classes_shaving5">> <</link>> <<set $classesVisitedCount +=1>>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_room.png" class=location></center> You're almost leaving your room when there's a knock on the door. You open it, seeing a woman in front of you. <center><img src="img/chars/staunton.png" class=staunton_image></center> This woman is about 25 years old and dressed in black. She has a tired, indifferent look in her round glasses and a frail build. She straightens her hair, holding herself a little hunched, looking at the piece of paper in her hand. She looks up at you. <<speech "Staunton">>Good morning. I'm Miss Staunton. You're $name, right?<</speech>> She looks straight at you. Apparently she didn't need an answer to this question. Miss Staunton barely nodded, reading something from your silence. Her intonation is as cold and indifferent as her appearance. She makes a note on a piece of paper. <<speech "Staunton">>I am a therapist at this clinic and you have an appointment with me today. If you're ready, and I can see that you are, I suggest you waste no time and follow me. Is everything clear?<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>Well.. Y-yes? Mrs Brutts didn't tell me anything about this. To be honest. Is this not a mistake?<</speech>> <<speech "Staunton">>Definitely not. Mrs Brutts usually doesn't warn you before your first visit to a therapist and that's what happened in your case. You don't have to worry<</speech>> "Well, if so.." - you mumble. "Let's move to my office, if so" - she says interrupting you. She looks at you, waiting until you leave your room. You move together along the empty hall. [[Continue|clinic_first_hypno2]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_classes.png" class=location></center> Today the class is full of beta boys, the desks are pushed away, and Mrs Brutts is already waiting for you inside, smacking the board pointer into the palm of her hand. In front of her, on her teacher's desk, are opaque plastic bags with something inside. <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>In today's lesson, you beta boys will delve a little deeper into your feminine side. Take your packages, each one is signed.<</speech>> You and the rest of the beta boys are sorting through bags of your stuff. When you find yours, you feel it through the plastic wrap. It's soft. Opening the bag, you take out some women's clothes. As you look at them you hear Mrs Brutts continuing to talk: <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>As with any of my past classes, today is time for another special step towards your reeducation. Women's clothing emphasises your beta status and today's hands-on class is about you learning how to wear it, getting used to it. In the future, it is your appearance that will determine your survival in the society of the future.<</speech>> You hear one of the students - it turns out to be Elijah - stuttering a little and timidly asking: "Are we going to wear this forever?" "Forever?" <center><img src="img/events/evil_smile_female.gif"></center> She grins. Without continuation. [[Change your clothes|clinic_classes_crossdress2]] Seems like there is no other choice..

<<set $elijahFace = "_cross">> <center><img src="img/locs/clinic_classes.png" class=location></center> Without much choice, you stand farther back in the corner, undressing. You think about folding them carefully, but you hear Mrs Brutts' loud cough -- it's not directed at you specifically, but rather at the entire audience, and indicates that they should not hesitate. Throwing your clothes on the floor, you look at what you find in the bag. <center><img src="img/clothes/hoodie, skirt and b-w thigh highs.png"></center> Cropped hoodie, black skirt, stockings. You swallow, and without much time to think, you repeat after everyone else, first pulling on the black and white thigh highs, and then putting on the hoodie and skirt, hiding your nakedness. Looking around you realise that everyone else has changed their clothes too. You note to yourself that Mrs Brutts seems to have chosen unique clothes for everyone: no one looks the same. <center><img src="img/clothes/femboy_clothes1.png"></center> You look.. Strange. And you don't know how you're supposed to feel. Thin fabric of tights is very unaccustomed to your smooth legs, and your open belly makes you a little nervous. Others are acting differently, some just looking down, someone, like Elijah, examining themselves in their new look, touching themselves, adjusting their clothes, trying to get used to it. <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>Now I want you to communicate with each other. Look at each other. Look at yourself. Let each other get used to yourself, to the way you look, behave as usual. Because the way it is now - this is usual<</speech>> The choice of who to chat with is fairly obvious, and you quickly reach Elijah through the other beta boys, who break into pairs or small groups. <img src="img/chars/elijah.png" class=elijah_image> When you get to him, you realise he looks different. Not much different, because he still has the Elijah of the past, but.... He literally glows in those clothes. He tries hard to hide it, constantly suppressing a smile, but he can't take it out of his gaze. He looks like more... Natural in these clothes. <<speech "Elijah">>So stupid, r-right? Ehm, girl clothes.. I mean, really?<</speech>> He blushes. You blush too, but for a different reason. [[Continue|clinic_classes_crossdress3]] <<set $overwear = "hoodie, skirt and b-w thigh highs">> <<SetFlag "classesVisited">> <<SetFlag "classesCrossdress">>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_classes.png" class=location></center> Finally Mrs Brutts announces that the lecture is over. You are walking like the others towards your clothes when you hear the teacher loudly say: <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>No-no-no, bois. It stays here.<</speech>> "Here?" - someone asked. She nods. Everyone see it because everyone is looking at her. <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>It stays here, bois. From now on, as true betas, you are forbidden to wear men's clothing. Tomorrow it will be thrown away along with all other men's clothes that are found on you - if you have any left.<</speech>> Someone tries to object, but quickly joins most of the other beta-bois, hearing Mrs Brutts just take the first step towards you. Some even start to whimper. Anger and despair overwhelm you from head to toe as you turn red because of what Mrs Brutts has just done to you. You realise now that it's not just you who is unhappy — there's a whole class of you here, and it only takes one of you to speak up and everyone will support you. You step forward and.. <img src="img/chars/elijah.png" class=elijah_image> "Please, just.. Just don't" — you feel Elijah's palm on your elbow at this moment. He looks worried about the others' reactions. Your fists unclench as you see his almost frightened face. He flinches, it seems, at almost every whisper, running his eyes back and forth between you and the other students. You remain silent. You really don't like it either, but not for the same reason why he doesn't like it. Pressing your lips together, you sigh heavily. <<if Flag("elijahRummageQuest")>> He's standing in front of you in the clothes you've already seen in his wardrobe, only now you realise it. Was he ready? Or did Mrs Brutts take it from his room? <</if>> <<speech "Player">>Let's get out of here.<</speech>> [[Continue|clinic_classes_crossdress4]] <<if $overwear == "hoodie, skirt and b-w stockings">> <<set $overwear = "hoodie, skirt and b-w thigh highs">> <</if>>

<center> <img src="img/locs/clinic_cafeteria.png" class=location> </center> Spacious cafeteria with its own kitchen. Tables for beta and alpha boys are separated into two different zones. <<if $gameTime == 1 and $dayFromStart > 7 and Flag("saulCafeteria") is false>> You notice Saul, who is having lunch in the company of other guys. [[Join him?|saul_cafeteria]] <</if>> <<if $gameTime == 1 and $dayFromStart > 25 and Flag("elijahRomance") is true and Flag("elijahCoffee") is false >> Maybe it's a good time to grab something to eat. [[Find a place|elijah_coffee]] <</if>> <<if $gameTime == 1 and $dayFromStart > 32 and Flag("cookCanWork") is false and Flag("cookNewBeta") is false >> You notice a new beta at the cafeteria counter. [[Look at him|cook_newbeta]] <</if>> <<if $gameTime == 1 and $dayFromStart > 15 and Flag("vendingMachineJokeEvent") is false>> [[Wow. Vending machine?|vending_machine]] <</if>> <<if Flag("cookMet") is false>> [[Go and eat something|cook_meet]] <<else>> <<if $dayFromStart <= 15>> <<if $gameTime == 2 and ($gameWeek == 0 or $gameWeek == 2 or $gameWeek == 4 or $gameWeek == 6)>> [[Work in cafeteria|clinic_cafeteria_work]] <<else>> <<hovertip "You can work at cafeteria only during evening at Monday, Wendesday, Friday and Sunday">> Work in cafeteria <</hovertip>> <</if>> <<else>> <<if Flag("cookCanWork") is true>> <<if $gameTime == 2 and ($gameWeek == 0 or $gameWeek == 2 or $gameWeek == 4 or $gameWeek == 6)>> [[Work in cafeteria|clinic_cafeteria_work]] <<else>> <<hovertip "You can work at cafeteria only during evening at Monday, Wendesday, Friday and Sunday">> Work in cafeteria <</hovertip>> <</if>> <<else>> You're done with the Cook <</if>> <</if>> <</if>> [[Go back|clinic_hall]]

<<if $dayFromStart == 6>> <center> <img src="img/locs/clinic_kitchen.png" class=location> </center> You help Mr. Miller clear the food from the tables and trays back into the pantry and refrigerators. The thing that surprises you every time is that he cooks a ton of food. And the Alpha boys' food looks better than just thin, tasteless porridge. <<speech "Cook">>You work very slow. Okay, I'll save ten for you.<</speech>> At least something.. <<clinicMoneyEarnings 10 cook false>> [[Continue|clinic_cafeteria][$gameTime+=1]] <</if>> <<if $dayFromStart == 8>> <center> <img src="img/events/washing_dish.gif"> </center> You're just washing dishes today after the cafeteria closing. While working, you notice that the cook is showing you undue attention. He often pats your back or shoulders, or stands so that he is behind you. <<speech "Cook">>I heared that you wearing women's knickers. Wanna show me?<</speech>> You just keep quiet about it, washing the dishes more diligently, trying to pretend he didn't say anything while he stands so close that you feel his presence. Finally he moves away from you, snickering. <<speech "Cook">>Fifteen for today.<</speech>> What. You turn round. The cook walks away toward the cafeteria exit, preparing to close it for good. You wash your hands after work and wipe the sweat from your face. As you leave the kitchen, you pass the cook. He smiles, seemingly without much hostility. <<speech "Cook">>Till next shift, kid.<</speech>> <<changeStat dignity -1 default>> <<clinicMoneyEarnings 15 cook false>> [[Continue|clinic_cafeteria][$gameTime+=1]] <</if>> <<if $dayFromStart == 11>> <center> <img src="img/locs/clinic_kitchen.png" class=location> </center> You come to the kitchen to do work. Chef Miller smiles to you wildly: <<speech "Cook">>Get to work scrubbing the floor today, kid. You know where the rags are.<</speech>> <center> <img src="img/events/floor_mop.gif"> </center> You nod to the cook, taking the cleaning supplies and getting to work. You crawl across his kitchen floor, scrubbing inch by inch. Suddenly, a shadow descends on you. A massive, thick, old man-smelling shadow, and after it appears, you feel a hand on the back of your head. "Shh, kid. Snuggle up to daddy" <center> <img src="img/events/through_boxers_rub.gif"> </center> The cook trousers down in front of you and he presses your face against his groin. You twitch protestingly, trying to get out of his grip, but his palm rests you firmly through his briefs against his cock. "I did you a favour after your last prank and told Mrs Brutts that you were on your best behaviour. You don't want to upset her, do you?" "Please.. Don't.." He's not listening to you as he rubs your face on his cock. Overwhelmed with humiliation, you try to break free from his embrace, but he only pulls you harder, taking you by the hair. You inhale the air, smelling the odour from his old body and the sweaty cock in his briefs. Your mind clouds as you smell that manly scent. "Good girl, that's it. Smell Daddy's cock, don't be shy" <center> <img src="img/events/through_boxers_kiss.gif"> </center> He presses your ajar mouth against his cock through his briefs, making you involuntarily feel him in them. You clench your mouth right away, which doesn't embarrass him. He strokes the back of your head, no longer pressing down with force. You obediently stroke yourself. What the fuck am I doing? Why do I like this, why do I want to-- He pulls you away from his briefs, turning you by your chin upwards towards him. You see his satisfied grin through his grey beard as he strokes your cheek, trailing a rough thumb over your lips. <center> <img src="img/events/lips_finger.gif"> </center> <<speech "Cook">>I think that's enough for today. You and I are starting to hit it off, aren't we, kid? Pack up and you can go. I'll put you down for $15.<</speech>> He lets you go, pulling up his trousers and letting you go. You get up off your knees too, putting away your cleaning supplies, and after rinsing your face under cold water, you get ready to leave. Did I really like that..? <<changeStat dignity -4 default>> <<clinicMoneyEarnings 15 cook false>> [[Continue|clinic_cafeteria][$gameTime+=1]] <</if>> <<if $dayFromStart >= 15>> <<if $gameWeek != 6>> <<if $cookEvent == 0>> <<set $cookEvent += 1>> <center> <img src="img/locs/clinic_kitchen.png" class=location> </center> You visit the kitchen, occupying yourself with helping Cook with the cleaning in the evening. As you polish the floor to a shine, you hear him coming. He regards you from behind, making satisfied noises, sensing your submission to him. You don't prevent it, tolerating his gaze. The cook says: <<speech "Cook">>Arch your back and wiggle your fat ass for your daddy, boy. Wiggle it like a proper girl.<</speech>> He continues to stare at you from behind, shifting awkwardly, ducking slightly to get a better look at you. The cook expects you to obey. ..Is it will really going that way..? <<linkreplace "Wiggle for Cook">> <<replace "#event" t8n>> You exhale, freezing in place and lifting your ass higher, kneeling on the floor. Arching your back, you wiggle in front of the cook, looking over your back at him. He is clearly enjoying the process, rubbing his groin. <center> <img src="img/events/butt_wiggle.gif"> </center> <<speech "Cook">>Good, good.. Show me your panties, I want to see your panties, sissy.<</speech>> Slowly, you lift the hem of your skirt, sticking your ass out closer to the cook's gaze. He puffs with pleasure as he watches your panties tighten around you, seeming to focus his eyes on your bulge. Leaning over and stroking your ass, he gives a couple of light spanks. <center> <img src="img/events/cook_spank.gif"> </center> <<speech "Cook">>Good sissy, I love it when you work so hard.<</speech>> <center>...</center> <<speech "Cook">>Job well done, I'm pleased with your obediene. Will wait you next time, sissy. 15$ goes to your foundings.<</speech>> <<changeStat dignity -2 default>> <<clinicMoneyEarnings 15 cook>> <<set $cookDom += 1>> [[Continue|clinic_cafeteria][$gameTime+=1]] <</replace>> <</linkreplace>> <<linkreplace "Don't" t8n>> <<replace "#event">> Not wanting to shake your booty, you continue to rub the floor, bluntly looking down. The cook stares at you for a while, and you feel his gaze burning into the back of your head. You swallow. But he does nothing, making only a disgruntled hum. <center> <img src="img/events/cook_angry.gif"> </center> <speech "Cook">>I'll make you work harder later. 10$ for today. Now get out.<</speech>> <<changeStat dignity -1 default>> <<clinicMoneyEarnings 10 cook>> [[Continue|clinic_cafeteria][$gameTime+=1]] <</replace>> <</linkreplace>> <<elseif $cookEvent == 1>> <<set $cookEvent += 1>> <center> <img src="img/locs/clinic_kitchen.png" class=location> </center> Doing the usual chef's errands, you run back and forth, either hauling dishes or sorting food in the fridge. At one point you feel yourself punching his soft belly. Looking up a little startled, you see him smirk. <<speech "Cook">>Worked up a sweat? Keep going, slut, there's still a lot to do, will not disturb you today.<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>Thank you, sir..<</speech>> You run his errands further, but now with thoughts like "thank you, sir?" did I really say that by myself..? As they occupy your head, you don't realise you're running out of things to do. Laying his massive hand on your shoulder, the cook strokes you, scratching you behind your ear and rubbing your hair. <center> <img src="img/events/lips_finger.gif"> </center> Cook strokes your cheek and touches your lips with his finger. You taste it's salty flavour. <<speech "Cook">>Good work, $15 for today.<</speech>> Tearing your gaze away from this old fat man, you leave the cafeteria, thinking about how you're slowly being tamed into being his assistant and getting used to the way he treats you. It's even a little... Pleasant? Gross.. <<changeStat dignity -1 default>> <<clinicMoneyEarnings 15 cook>> <<set $cookDom += 1>> [[Continue|clinic_cafeteria][$gameTime+=1]] <<elseif $cookEvent == 2>> <<set $cookEvent += 1>> <center> <img src="img/locs/clinic_kitchen.png" class=location> </center> You help the cook clean the tables and trays of dirt. Nothing specific happens except for occasional comments to you from the cook. <<speech "Cook">>Good. I'll save 15 for you.<</speech>> <<changeStat dignity -1 default>> <<clinicMoneyEarnings 15 cook>> <<set $cookDom += 1>> [[Continue|clinic_cafeteria][$gameTime+=1]] <<elseif $cookEvent == 3>> <<set $cookEvent += 1>> <center> <img src="img/locs/clinic_kitchen.png" class=location> </center> You get to work at the sink, washing the dishes thoroughly and quickly, already accustomed to it from your time working with the cook. He stands behind you, watching you at first, but then moving closer. <<speech "Cook">>Stand still, kid.<</speech>> He slides his palm under your skirt, making you flinch. Stroking your buttock, he lets himself feel your buttock. You feel him reach under your panties, causing you to freeze, but he says in a commanding tone: <<speech "Cook">>Wash the dishes, don't get distracted.<</speech>> You struggle, but you comply with his demand. You feel his finger pressing on your sphincter, trying to penetrate it. Your breathing quickens, and you close your eyes, resisting at first, but then feeling him penetrate sharply, stretching your ass. <center><img src="img/events/cook_fingering.gif"></center> The cook gently fingered you, causing your own cock to rise slightly, resting against the kitchen unit. He leans his bulky belly against your back. <<speech "Cook">>Finished with work? Good.<</speech>> The fat man's finger slips out of your hole, forcing you up on your toes. The old man moves away from you, giving you a chance to catch your breath. The hole feels pleasantly warm after the chef's finger. ..Need to deal with my erect before going. <center>...</center> You wait until your cock is flaccid again and, adjusting your panties and skirt on you, you head for the exit. The cook hands you fifteen dollars before you leave: <<speech "Cook">>See you next time, boy.<</speech>> <<changeStat dignity -1 default>> <<clinicMoneyEarnings 15 cook>> <<set $cookDom += 1>> [[Continue|clinic_cafeteria][$gameTime+=1]] <<elseif $cookEvent == 4>> <center> <img src="img/locs/clinic_kitchen.png" class=location> </center> <<set $cookEvent += 1>> You go about your usual business in the kitchen. The cook is walking back and forth as if he's pretending to let you work quietly, but you can actually feel his gaze on your body. It's as if he's pawing you with his eyes, scrutinising your form. This makes you feel uncomfortable, during which you make some, minor, mistakes during your shift. As he approaches you, he whispers in your ear: <<speech "Cook">>Can't wait for Sunday, slut.<</speech>> You swallow. <center>...</center> <<speech "Cook">>Put you down for fifteen dollars. Now get out of here.<</speech>> <<changeStat dignity -1 default>> <<clinicMoneyEarnings 15 cook>> <<set $cookDom += 1>> [[Continue|clinic_cafeteria][$gameTime+=1]] <<elseif $cookEvent == 5>> <<set $cookEvent +=1>> <center> <img src="img/locs/clinic_kitchen.png" class=location> </center> You come to the kitchen to continue your work under the chef, who meets you near the entrance. Blocking your way with his massive body, he stares at you intently. <<speech "Cook">>From today, I want you to work not just in the kitchen. You'll be manning the register for today's shift. Then we'll see.<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>But... Is this really necessary? I'd prefer not to-..<</speech>> <<speech "Cook">>Don't you dare argue with me, kid. Get out to the cafeteria before I get angry and take your place at the register.<</speech>> Swallowing, you nod at the chef, not daring to upset him further. Reluctantly, as you dislike the idea of other students openly seeing you working for the Cook, you head to the cafeteria and take your place at the cash register. I hope this goes without.. any issues. [[Continue|clinic_cafeteria_work]] <<elseif $cookEvent == 6>> <center> <img src="img/locs/clinic_cafeteria.png" class=location> </center> <<set $cookEvent +=1>> You stand on your feet behind the register, handing out food to the other students as they approach. Not being properly (or even barely) trained for this, you try to serve them as quickly as possible, and luckily, you never mix up the beta meals with the alpha meals. The chef is watching you. You can tell by the sounds—it's hard for the burly old man to be subtle as he peers out from the kitchen doors, keeping an eye on how you're doing. Or is he just staring at you? It's hard to tell, and you try not to dwell on it. Your legs gradually ache from standing in one place for too long. <<speech "Elijah">>Uh... You're covering for Mr. Miller today?<</speech>> Gosh. [[Continue|clinic_cafeteria_work]] <<elseif $cookEvent == 7>> <center> <img src="img/locs/clinic_cafeteria.png" class=location> </center> <<set $cookEvent +=1>> You look up at Elijah's voice. He stands in front of you, hands shoved into the pockets of his hoodie, shifting slightly on the spot, giving you a somewhat goofy look. Then he smiles at you. <<speech "Elijah">>Cool! I didn't think you worked here. Mrs. Brutts said something about how I shouldn't... I don't know. Uh, anyway, the usual for me... Not that I have a choice, right?<</speech>> Nodding at Elijah, you serve him his portion of soy porridge and a glass of water, sliding the tray toward him. He takes it but lingers a little longer, looking at you without leaving immediately. <<speech "Elijah">>Uh... I was wondering, since you're working here... Do you know why they call it a register if you're not actually selling anything? Or is it that they only sell stuff to alphas here?<</speech>> ...? <<speech "Player">>No, I don't know.<</speech>> You reply briefly, clearly feeling a bit uneasy about running into him here. Realizing this, Elijah decides not to bother you further, throwing you a quick "See you later!" before heading toward the beta section. You exhale slightly in relief. <center>...</center> The Cook meets you in the kitchen after your shift ends. <<speech "Cook">>I've put down twenty dollars for you. Consider it a promotion.<</speech>> Wow. Great. Something positive, at least. Trying to sound as sincere as possible, you thank the Cook and bid him goodbye, noticing the dissatisfied smirk on his face, as if he thought you didn't try hard enough. He says nothing, though. Dragging your feet out of the cafeteria after your shift, you find yourself in the clinic hallway. If I were a stock photo, I'd be smoking a cigarette right now. Screw it, time to sleep. <<changeStat dignity -1 default>> <<clinicMoneyEarnings 20 cook>> <<set $cookDom += 1>> [[Continue|clinic_cafeteria][$gameTime+=1]] <<elseif $cookEvent == 8>> <<set $cookEvent +=1>> <center> <img src="img/locs/clinic_cafeteria.png" class=location> </center> During today's shift, nothing extraordinary happens. Aside from the chef's constant attention to you — not only watching but occasionally standing behind you, telling you what to do, as if instructing you — it felt more like he wanted to show others how he controlled you. Sometimes he literally guided your hands, at other times barking orders to work faster. His presence felt... oppressive. The passing betas gave you sympathetic looks. The alphas smirked. You just tried to keep working. <center>...</center> <center> <img src="img/events/butt_slap.gif"> </center> At the end of the shift, he gives you a hard slap on the ass, saying: <<speech "Cook">>Twenty dollars are in your account. Now go about your beta business, kid.<</speech>> Your butt stings slightly from the slap of his massive hand. You try not to dwell on it, silently thanking him for at least doing it when the cafeteria was empty, sparing you from public embarrassment. You say goodbye to the chef and head out. Am I seriously feeling grateful for not being treated worse than I could have been..? <<changeStat dignity -1 default>> <<clinicMoneyEarnings 20 cook>> [[Continue|clinic_cafeteria][$gameTime+=1]] <<elseif $cookEvent == 9>> <<set $cookEvent +=1>> <center> <img src="img/locs/clinic_kitchen.png" class=location> </center> <<speech "Cook">>There's something about you I don't like. Come with me.<</speech>> Meeting you right at the kitchen entrance, the chef nods his head, gesturing for you to follow him deeper into the room. Leading you into a familiar storage room, you realize he's now standing behind you. You turn to face him, seeing his figure looming over you in the doorway. <<speech "Cook">>Strip.<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>...What?<</speech>> <<speech "Cook">>I said strip. Your new uniform's in the locker. You'll wear it during shifts now. Or do you want to argue with me, kid?<</speech>> He moves his jaw like he's chewing something, glaring down at you with a slow, deliberate frown. Hesitantly, you begin undressing in front of him, shrinking a little as if trying to hide from his gaze despite standing right there. It seems to amuse him. His grin widens as he watches you fold your clothes onto the dusty floor, covering your torso with your arms. <<speech "Cook">>Good boy. Now try on your new uniform.<</speech>> You open the locker. [[Continue|clinic_cafeteria_work]] <<elseif $cookEvent == 10>> <<set $cookEvent +=1>> <center> <img src="img/clothes/waitress clothes.png"> </center> <<set $rememberedOverwear = $overwear>> <<set $overwear = "waitress clothes">> It's... a waitress uniform. Fairly standard: an apron and skirt. Quickly putting it on, you realize it's not particularly revealing or skimpy. It's just... ugly. Old-fashioned. The kind of thing that would've suited a female waitress thirty years ago. And it does nothing to make you look feminine, especially with the short sleeves and overly fitted design. The chef, however, seems pleased with how you look. Gesturing for you to spin around, running his large hands along your waist and hips, he finishes by patting your back. <<speech "Cook">>Much better... Now everyone will immediately know you're a cafeteria worker, got it?<</speech>> You nod uncertainly at his words. Keeping his hand on your lower back, he guides you out of the storage room. The flats feel uncomfortable to walk in, and you have to adjust to the feeling of being slightly "elevated". <<speech "Player">>Do I really have to...<</speech>> <<speech "Cook">>Every shift. No discussion. Now get to the register.<</speech>> You press your lips together. [[Continue|clinic_cafeteria_work]] <<elseif $cookEvent == 11>> <<set $cookEvent +=1>> <center> <img src="img/locs/clinic_cafeteria.png" class=location> </center> Today's shift wasn't much better than the last one, except that this time the chef mostly left you alone, only coming over a couple of times to grab something from the register and brushing his hand against your back — as if leaning for support, though you know... he didn't need to touch you at all. <<if Flag("caseyMet") is true>> <<speech "Casey">>Looks like the chef's career path hasn't changed over time, huh?<</speech>> Casey's voice snaps you out of your daze at the register during a short break. You look up at him heavily. His face mask hides his expression, but his eyes convey a mix of pity and... something like disgust. He shakes his head. <<speech "Casey">>I hope you regret this a lot, $name.<</speech>> Casey simply walks away without ordering anything, not waiting for your response, knowing you wouldn't give him one anyway. Watching him leave the cafeteria, you drop your gaze. I don't know.>br> <</if>> <center>...</center> <<speech "Cook">>I like how we get along, kid. Twenty dollars. Change and get out.<</speech>> <<changeStat dignity -1 default>> <<clinicMoneyEarnings 20 cook>> <<set $cookDom += 1>> <<link "Do as he said">> <<set $overwear = $rememberedOverwear>> <<set $gameTime += 1>> <<goto "clinic_hall">> <</link>> <<elseif $cookEvent == 12>> <<set $cookEvent +=1>> <center> <img src="img/locs/clinic_cafeteria.png" class=location> </center> <<set $rememberedOverwear = $overwear>> <<set $overwear = "waitress clothes">> You're delivering trays of food to the alphas' tables today. This is something new the cook came up with, forcing you to leave the counter frequently to serve the guys in the alpha section of the cafeteria. Once a rare occurrence, you're now constantly moving back and forth, delivering meals. The alphas watch you as you pass, dropping chuckles and comments about your uniform. You try not to dwell on it, simply doing your job and praying it doesn't escalate into something more. Thankfully, today it doesn't. At the end of your shift, the chef tallies up your twenty dollars, and you leave the cafeteria after changing back into your clothes. Before you go, he says: <<speech "Cook">>I like the way you shake your ass while serving food. Keep it up, beta.<</speech>> ... Am I really doing that? <<changeStat dignity -1 default>> <<clinicMoneyEarnings 20 cook>> <<set $cookDom += 1>> <<link "Continue">> <<set $overwear = $rememberedOverwear>> <<set $gameTime += 1>> <<goto "clinic_hall">> <</link>> <<elseif $cookEvent == 13>> <center> <img src="img/locs/clinic_cafeteria.png" class=location> </center> <<set $rememberedOverwear = $overwear>> <<set $overwear = "waitress clothes">> You're standing on the counter, serving the alpha guys passing by, your gaze lowered to the desk. Many of them look at you with disdain as they walk past, and some drop humiliating comments. But you're starting to take it as normal, as awful as that sounds. As you place a plate of food (meat and mashed potatoes—you can only dream of having this) on the tray of yet another alpha, he grabs your hand. You flinch. "Getting bored here?" You lift your eyes to look at him. He's taller than you, dressed in a tank top and jeans. His toned, muscular body and ruggedly masculine face with stubble make him... attractive. Since when do I even evaluate other guys in terms of attractiveness? "Uh.. no. Just working. Here's your order" "How about spending some time together after your shift?" "Is this, like, an invitation to a date?" —you blurt out, voicing the first thought that came to mind. A date?" — He chuckles dryly, "Nah, I was just thinking of paying someone to give me a blowjob. Ten bucks, how about it, sweetheart?" Oh. That's... direct. <<linkreplace "Probably not" t8n>> <<replace "#event" t8n>> "Uh.. probably not. Enjoy your meal and all that.." He frowns slightly, as if he wasn't expecting rejection. Letting go of your hand, he grabs the tray and walks off to a table without another word. <center>...</center> The Cook tallies up your shift. Leaving the cafeteria, you're relieved to find that the alpha isn't in the hallway. You can move on. <<changeStat dignity -1 default>> <<clinicMoneyEarnings 20 cook>> <<set $cookEvent +=2>> <<link "Continue">> <<set $overwear = $rememberedOverwear>> <<set $gameTime += 1>> <<goto "clinic_hall">> <</link>> <</replace>> <</linkreplace>> <<linkreplace "Let's try.." t8n>> <<replace "#event" t8n>> "Wait for me after the shift, okay?" He nods. <center>...</center> The Cook tallies up your shift without much trouble or remarks. Exiting the cafeteria, you find the same alpha waiting by the entrance. You walk up to him, looking up dumbly at him (he's taller). <<changeStat dignity -1 default>> <<clinicMoneyEarnings 20 cook>> You waste no time, going into one of the nearby rooms together. Looks like he lives right next to the cafeteria. <<set $cookEvent +=1>> <<link "Continue">> <<set $overwear = $rememberedOverwear>> <<goto "clinic_cafeteria_work">> <</link>> <</replace>> <</linkreplace>> <<elseif $cookEvent == 14>> <<set $cookEvent +=1>> <img src="img/events/after_cafeteria_blow.gif"> You're kneeling in front of the alpha guy, taking his hard cock into your mouth. Huffing as you work your lips hard, you try to finish him off as quickly as possible. He holds you by the back of the head, pushing slightly while thrusting his hips, your cheeks puffing out. "Just what I needed.." Luckily, he finishes quickly. Pulling his cock out of your mouth, he ejaculates onto your face, leaving a sticky, disgusting mark like a claim on you. You endure it in exchange for the ten bucks he tosses your way along with some tissues before shoving you out. <img src="img/events/after_cafeteria_blow2.gif"> You find yourself in the hallway, wiping your face as you stand there, tucking the money into your hoodie. Well.. definitely not the worst treatment I've had. <<changeStat dignity -3 default>> <<changeMoney 10>> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]] <<elseif $cookEvent == 15>> <<set $rememberedOverwear = $overwear>> <<set $overwear = "waitress clothes">> <center> <img src="img/locs/clinic_cafeteria.png" class=location> </center> <<set $cookEvent +=1>> As you place a tray of food on one of the tables, you feel someone grab your arm. Turning around, you realize it's not just any random alpha guy. <<speech "Kyron">>Offering extra services, slut? Look at this little faggot, guys!<</speech>> They laugh at you while Kyron yanks you hard enough for you to fall backward onto his lap. As you struggle to get free, you notice other alphas turning their heads toward you. Someone slaps your ass as you clumsily get up from Kyron's knees, making you shield your backside while Kyron, still holding your arm, gets angrier. He shakes you and shoves you. Kyron stands up from the table, towering over you, and pushes you further. <<speech "Kyron">>Feeling high and mighty, faggot? Think that sucking up to that fat old fuck means you can act all comfy here? We're gonna run a train on you, bitch!<</speech>> They keep shoving you and pulling at your clothes, tears welling up in your eyes. On the verge of crying out in helplessness, you hear Cook's voice. <<speech "Cook">>Hey, cut it out! $name, get over here before I spank your ass for slacking off with the alphas instead of working!<</speech>> The laughter gets even louder, but they let you go. You still hear a few comments about your orientation as you hurry toward the chef's voice. <<speech "Cook">>Get back to the counter. You're staying there for the rest of the day.<</speech>> [[Continue|clinic_cafeteria_work]] <<elseif $cookEvent == 16>> <<set $cookEvent +=1>> <center> <img src="img/locs/clinic_cafeteria.png" class=location> </center> <<speech "Cook">>While you're in the cafeteria — you're my slut. Don't you dare flirt with other guys, got it?!<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>But I...<</speech>> <<speech "Cook">>I don't want to hear another word about it! Pack up your things and get out of here! And this better not happen again.<</speech>> You shut your mouth, swallowing your emotions. With some difficulty, as hysteria creeps over you, you manage to gather your uniform and change back into your regular clothes. Once you've calmed down as much as possible, you leave the storeroom. Thankfully, the chef didn't wait for you. The question of your pay remains unresolved. God, I hate this place... > <<link "Continue">> <<set $overwear = $rememberedOverwear>> <<set $gameTime += 1>> <<goto "clinic_hall">> <</link>> <</if>> <<elseif $gameWeek == 6>> <<if $cookSpecialEvent == 0>> <center> <img src="img/locs/clinic_kitchen.png" class=location> </center> <<set $cookSpecialEvent += 1>> <<speech "Cook">>Get to work. I'll run errands and we will talk about your payment.<</speech>> Your workday's pretty normal today since there's no cook. In your hurry to get on with your work, which is quite a lot, you reflect on your feelings about the cook. It is as if his attention has become something desirable to you. Me and that old bastard? What am I thinking.. You find yourself realising that he's slowly squeezing you underneath himself, changing your perception. Do you have many options not to work with him, given your debt? You don't think so. But it's definitely the thoughts you're having that you're worried about. And along with that, something inside makes you feel like everything is as it should be. <center>...</center> Cook returns at the end of your shift. As he walks towards you, his belly resting on your shoulder, he says: <<speech "Cook">>I want you to stay with me for some more time after work. To have some fun with you.<</speech>> <<linkreplace "Stay">> <<replace "#event" t8n>> You obey the cook, nodding obediently at his words. He floats a smile, even a little kind <<speech "Cook">>Let's go. Show some care for your favourite daddy.<</speech>> <<changeStat dignity -1 default>> <<set $cookDom += 1>> [[Continue|cook_jerk]] <</replace>> <</linkreplace>> <<linkreplace "Try to go away">> <<replace "#event" t8n>> You press your lips together, shaking your head awkwardly in denial. The cook frowns, looking at you; he props his fist against his side. <<speech "Cook">>Do you think this is negotiable? Get your slutty ass to the pantry before I make you do it by myself. And don't think about trying my patience.<</speech>> You swallow. It seems if you wanted to avoid this, you shouldn't have worked with the cook in the first place. He blocks the aisle, shoving you belly deeper into the kitchen. You end up having to go on your own. <<set $cookDom -= 1>> [[Continue|cook_jerk]] <</replace>> <</linkreplace>> <<elseif $cookSpecialEvent == 1>> <<set $cookSpecialEvent += 1>> <center> <img src="img/locs/clinic_kitchen.png" class=location> </center> You walk into the kitchen, meeting your eyes with the waiting cook. Scratching his belly under his apron, he blows his nose loudly, raking his hand over your ass. <<speech "Cook">>I've been waiting for you, kid. Glad you don't forget our special meetings. Come here, daddy needs some service.<</speech>> You hold yourself a little tense as the cook tries to soften you up, probing your buttocks and leading you to the pantry. [[Continue|clinic_cafeteria_work]] <<elseif $cookSpecialEvent == 2>> <<set $cookSpecialEvent += 1>> <center> <img src="img/events/cook_suckingstart.gif"> </center> You sit on your knees in front of the cook, masturbating his hairy cock with quick hand movements. The smell sits in your nose. The old bastard strokes your head, ruffling your hair and tucking it behind your ears as you service him, and at one point he guides your head to his groin. You don't resist it like you did before. <center> <img src="img/events/cook_sucking21.gif"> </center> Working your mouth over his cock, you let the old man push forward a little, pushing that piece of meat deeper into your mouth, reaching down to your throat causing you to choke a little from inexperience and drool past your mouth. You look up at the chef from bottom to top through his voluminous belly. You feel at his mercy from what you're letting him do to you, no longer showing any resistance. He seems to particularly enjoy having a much younger boy take willingly in his mouth for the pay of labor in his own kitchen. [[Continue|clinic_cafeteria_work]] <<elseif $cookSpecialEvent == 3>> <<set $cookSpecialEvent += 1>> <center> <img src="img/events/cook_sucking2cum.gif"> </center> His cum shoots into your mouth, quickly filling it with bitterness and a viscous sensation. Breathing deeply through your nose and disgusted by what has happened, you nevertheless continue to move your lips over the mushrooming cock so as not to disappoint your boss. Cook growls as he cums, stirring the cum in your mouth in spurts before it slips out of your mouth, hitting your lips with the head. He pulls your face upward by your hair. You swallow fitfully under his gaze, receiving strokes on your cheek for a job well done. <<speech "Cook">>Good boy.<</speech>> <center>...</center> The cook pays you back for your previous shifts after you clean up after a blowjob. <<changeMoney $moneyClinicEarned>> <<changeMoney 15>> <<clinicMoneyEarnings $moneyCafeteriaEarned cook minus>> <<speech "Cook">>Keep it up, kid. Use the money to buy yourself something nice.<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>.. Thanks.<</speech>> Stroking your cheek with his greasy, sweaty palm, he escorts you out of the kitchen with a slap on your ass. Still feeling the luscious taste in your mouth, you follow to the cafeteria exit. You catch yourself rubbing your mouth and looking around your hands, fearing something left on your skin. <<changeStat dignity -3 default>> [[Continue|clinic_cafeteria][$gameTime+=1]] <<elseif $cookSpecialEvent == 4>> <<set $cookSpecialEvent += 1>> <center> <img src="img/locs/clinic_kitchen.png" class=location> </center> The cook is actively rubbing your thighs and ass, pressing his belly against you and pushing you into the kitchen behind you. You have just walked in and quickly become the object of his perverse passion, feeling his hands all over your body. A feeling of nausea presses in on you, but the cook responds to the slightest attempt at resistance with a stronger thrust. <center> <img src="img/events/cook_sfingering0.gif"> </center> He pulls your skirt and hoodie down, exposing you, but not removing them completely, while laying you on the surface of the kitchen counter. He jerks lustfully, covering you with his belly on top of you, you're alarmed at how he's effectively rendering you helpless in front of him. His underpants along with his briefs slide down. Cook stands to the side, placing your hand on his hardening cock. You knead it in the palm of your hand, looking away, and he doesn't resist it. You just stare into the wall, slowly masturbating him. You feel his palm go under your underwear. From the backside. [[Continue|clinic_cafeteria_work]] <<elseif $cookSpecialEvent == 5>> <<set $cookSpecialEvent += 1>> <center> <img src="img/events/cook_sfingering1.gif"> </center> The cook's finger thrusts into your anus with a dry, forceful force, causing you to let out a moan that is unexpected and for you, too. Covering your mouth with your hand, you hear him grin as he drives his finger deep into you, massaging you from the inside out. <<speech "Cook">>Good girl. We're gonna make each other feel good. You're gonna love it. Keep jerking me off.<</speech>> <center> <img src="img/events/cook_sfingering2.gif"> </center> The cook continues to fuck you with his finger as you get red in the face. The heat envelops you a little. Coming to your senses a little, you continue to masturbate the cook's rock hard cock, the wet head of it poking into your naked torso. You allow yourself to moo in the act, holding back your emotions badly as you realize he's finding some rhythm, some proper depth that really brings you pleasure. Lifting your leg a little, you caress the old bastard more actively, either responding to the pleasure he brings you or trying to finish as quickly as possible. [[Continue|clinic_cafeteria_work]] <<elseif $cookSpecialEvent == 6>> <<set $cookSpecialEvent += 1>> <center> <img src="img/events/cook_sfingering3.gif"> </center> The cook finishes on your torso, smearing his cum all over your belly and quickly drying on your skin. Along with that, his finger plunging all the way into your ass makes you wince before he pulls it out. Cook strokes your thigh, expressing his praise in this way. <<speech "Cook">>Good girl. I'm getting harder and harder on you. Do you like it, baby? You are all mine.<</speech>> You pull up your skirt, rising from the kitchen counter, feeling your back ache a little from lying on the hard stuff. There's a cold emptiness left in your ass after the cook removed his finger. Your cock. It's semi-erect. But you ignore it now, no longer embarrassed about it in front of the cook. <center>...</center> He pays you back after you've come to your senses. Fixing your hair, you hide the money in your clothes. The cook pulls you up by the back of your head to his side. Cook kisses you. Your lips are closed, you're clearly not ready for this. He licks your lips, exhaling the smell of food from his mouth. You wrinkle your face. This lasts for a dozen seconds, during which you manage to get covered in cold. The cook lets you out. <<speech "Cook">>You go about your business. I'll see you at the next shift.<</speech>> You do just that, wiping your mouth wet with the cook's drool and trying to get rid of the odor lingering in your nose after that kiss. <<changeStat dignity -3 default>> <<changeMoney $moneyClinicEarned>> <<changeMoney 15>> <<clinicMoneyEarnings $moneyCafeteriaEarned cook minus>> [[Continue|clinic_cafeteria][$gameTime+=1]] <</if>> <</if>> <</if>> <<SetFlag "cookWorkToday">>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_therapist.png" class=location></center> You sit in a deep, soft chair inside the office. It's cool enough here, but not so much that it becomes uncomfortable. Miss Staunton gives you a glass of water and sits down at her desk and takes what appears to be your file, opening it and selecting the last piece of paper. <<speech "Staunton">>High grades at school, good reviews from the university, board game club.. No girlfriend. Do you feel out of place in this clinic?<</speech>> You nod. You drink water from a glass, trying to relax in the chair. Miss Staunton talks to while she making notes on paper about you. <<speech "Staunton">>It's ok. You need to relax, $name. It will be easier for both of us to work with you if you are not stressed.<</speech>> Surprisingly, you don't feel tense. Yes, she feels very strict and cold, but.. There seems to be no hypocrisy in this. It's like she's just doing her job. It's like she doesn't want to be here just as much as you do. Collecting some cards in her hands from the table and putting them in a pile, she gets up from her chair and sits down in front of you. <<speech "Staunton">>Mrs Brutts has instructed me to test you. Don't worry, it's a regular Rorschach test.<</speech>> She shuffles the cards in her hands before showing you one of them. "What do you see here?" <center><img src="img/events/rorshach 1.png"></center> Well, it's really just a regular Rorschach test? Ok, lets see.. <<linkreplace "Big squid and a couple of crabs?">> <<SetFlag "rorshachFirstSquid">> <<set $fisrtHypnoStage = 1>> <<replace "#rorshach" t8n>> <<include "clinic_first_hypno_test">> <</replace>> <</linkreplace>> <<linkreplace "Flower from another planet?">> <<SetFlag "rorshachFirstFlower">> <<set $fisrtHypnoStage = 1>> <<replace "#rorshach" t8n>> <<include "clinic_first_hypno_test">> <</replace>> <</linkreplace>> <<linkreplace "Ancient warrior in helmet?">> <<SetFlag "rorshachFirstWarrior">> <<set $fisrtHypnoStage = 1>> <<replace "#rorshach" t8n>> <<include "clinic_first_hypno_test">> <</replace>> <</linkreplace>>

<<if $fisrtHypnoStage == 1>> <<if Flag("rorshachFirstSquid")>>"Big squid and couple of crabs. Noticed. Next card" <</if>> <<if Flag("rorshachFirstFlower")>>"Alien flower. Ok. Next card" <</if>> <<if Flag("rorshachFirstWarrior")>>"Wild fantasy. Noticed. Next card" <</if>> <center><img src="img/events/rorshach 2.png"></center> <<linkreplace "Evil man smiling wide?">> <<SetFlag "rorshachFirstMan">> <<set $fisrtHypnoStage = 2>> <<replace "#rorshach2" t8n>> <<include "clinic_first_hypno_test">> <</replace>> <</linkreplace>> <<linkreplace "Skin of some animal?">> <<SetFlag "rorshachFirstSkin">> <<set $fisrtHypnoStage = 2>> <<replace "#rorshach2" t8n>> <<include "clinic_first_hypno_test">> <</replace>> <</linkreplace>> <<linkreplace "Cupids holding hands?">> <<SetFlag "rorshachFirstCupids">> <<set $fisrtHypnoStage = 2>> <<replace "#rorshach2" t8n>> <<include "clinic_first_hypno_test">> <</replace>> <</linkreplace>> <</if>> <<if $fisrtHypnoStage == 2>> "Ok. Look at the next card. What do you see?" <center><img src="img/events/rorshach 3.png"></center> <<timed 911ms t8n>> Something is not right. You take another sip of water, feeling your vision blur. Miss Staunton looks at you with her lip pursed slightly. <<timed 1911ms t8n>> <<speech "Staunton">>I see. It's alright, $name — she saying while taking the glass from your hand — Don't resist against it.<</speech>> <</timed>> <<timed 2911ms t8n>> [[Everything falls into dark..|clinic_first_hypno3]] <</timed>><</timed>> <</if>>

<center>You fall into the dark <<timed 911ms t8n>> The darkness is interrupted by images.. Strange images.. Flickering and flashing, rushing through your consciousness, covering it all and accompanied by a pleasant noise, they are contained in quickly passing perverted images, like GIFs, of men hard and big dicks. <img src="img/hypno/5.gif"> <<timed 1911ms t8n>> A thought is pulsating in your head: "DON'T RESIST AGAINST IT" <<timed 1511ms t8n>> [[Something brings you to consciousness|clinic_first_hypno4]] <</timed>> <</timed>><</timed>> </center>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_therapist.png" class=location></center> Something brings you to consciousness. You are still sitting in the chair, having difficulty looking at reality. Miss Staunton takes off her medical gloves. <<speech "Staunton">>Back to reality? Great.<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>What the.. What happened to me?<</speech>> <<speech "Staunton">>Nothing special, just tests that Mrs Brutts runs on all betas. Judging by everything, you pass through them, $name.<</speech>> "Judging by what?!" — you say. She looks at your face first, then her gaze moves a little lower. You look a little lower too. <<timed 1000ms t8n>> <center><img src="img/events/panties_hard.png"></center> Your pants were pulled down and your dick looked like it was coming out of your panties. Your dick is like stone, and when you come to your senses more, you literally feel it filled with blood. Your penis shakes the air and is almost ready to cum, and.. <center><img src="img/events/cum_no_hands.gif"></center> And it seems that all that was needed for your penis to do this was for you to finally feel yourself. Sperm shoots without the help of your hands, covering your stomach and pubis. You let out a groan, feeling a very powerful orgasm, automatically grabbing the shaft of your dick, prolonging pleasure, even forgetting that Miss Staunton is nearby. [[Continue|clinic_first_hypno5]] <</timed>>

<center><img src="img/events/belly_cum.png" class=location></center> You're breathing heavily after your orgasm. When you come to your senses, you realize that you are still sitting in the chair in Miss Staunton's office. She sometimes looks up at you, looking scrutinizingly, as if observing your behavior and emotions, then lowering her gaze to the documents and making notes. <<speech "Staunton">>Yes, this is also expected. Okay, I will record this in your personal file. Grab napkins next to the chair and get ready to leave my office.<</speech>> You have mixed feelings: it was a very powerful orgasm under very strange circumstances. Miss Staunton doesn't seem to think much of this, continuing to fill the case with something. You come to your senses completely, wiping off your cum and getting up from the chair. Staunton looks at you. You feel embarrassed. She noticed it. <<timed 1000ms t8n>> <<speech "Staunton">>Everyone goes through it. Someone deals with it even worse than you. You have nothing to worry about or be ashamed of. I would say that the sooner you stop being ashamed, the easier it will be for you. Anyway, you can go. And yes, $name: nothing personal, it's part of my job. Now you can really go.<</speech>> You do as you were told, not wanting to stay in this office any longer, saying "Goodbye, Miss Staunton" to her. <center><img src="img/locs/clinic_hall.png" class=location></center> You leave her office, ending up in the hallway. As you walk along it, the images you saw while you were unconscious are still running through your head. Is it really turned me on...? There must be some kind of mistake. I just.. I don't know. Trying to stop thinking about it, you return closer to your room. <<changeStat dignity -2 default>> <<changeStat feminity 1 default hidden_multiple>> <<changeStat gayness 6 default hidden_ultra>> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=2]] <</timed>> <<SetFlag "classesFirstHypno">> <<SetFlag "therapistVisited">> <<set $therapistVisitedCount +=1>>

<<if Flag("classesFirstHypno") is false>> <center>You fall into sleep</center> <<set $sleepRand = random(0,100)>> <<if $sleepRand >= 0 and $sleepRand <= 10>> <center><<timed 911ms t8n>><center><img src="img/dreams/chase_run.gif"> You have the same dream that you had on the first day you found yourself here: you are trying to escape in the dark from the clinic residents. </center><</timed>> <<elseif $sleepRand > 10 and $sleepRand <= 40>> <center><<timed 911ms t8n>><center><img src="img/dreams/bullied_class.gif"> You dream about your school years while you sleep. </center><</timed>> <<elseif $sleepRand > 40 and $sleepRand <= 70>> <center><<timed 911ms t8n>><center><img src="img/dreams/white_snow.gif"> In your dream, you travel through the endless expanses of the northern regions of your country. You've never been there in your life. </center><</timed>> <<elseif $sleepRand > 70 and $sleepRand <= 100>> <center><<timed 911ms t8n>><center><img src="img/dreams/friends.gif"> You are dreaming of one of the episodes from the past, when you and your friends from the university were relaxing carefree after studying. </center><</timed>> <</if>> <center> <<timed 1511ms t8n>> [[You wake up..|clinic_wake_up]] <<progressDay>> <<if $gameWeek <= 4>> <<set $gameTime = 0>> <<else>> <<set $gameTime = 1>> <</if>> <</timed>> </center> <<elseif Flag("classesFirstHypno") and Flag("classesFirstHypnoDream") is false>> <center>You fall into sleep <<timed 911ms t8n>> In your sleep come those images that you saw when you passed out at the therapist today.. Very bright images, much more colorful and saturated than your usual dreams, envelop your consciousness with endlessly flickering images of men, their hard and strong and fat and tasty dicks .. You weak, you want this dream to continue.. it feels good. <img src="img/hypno/5.gif"> <<timed 1911ms t8n>> A thought is pulsating in your head: "ADMIT IT, BETA" <<timed 1511ms t8n>> [[You wake up..|clinic_wake_up]] <<progressDay>> <<if $gameWeek <= 4>> <<set $gameTime = 0>> <<else>> <<set $gameTime = 1>> <</if>> <</timed>> <</timed>><</timed>> </center> <<elseif Flag("classesFirstHypnoDream") and $dayFromStart != 13>> <center>You fall into sleep <<timed 911ms t8n>> <<set $picRandom= random(0,4)>> <<if $picRandom == 0>> <center><img src="img\hypno\0.gif"></center> <<elseif $picRandom == 1>> <center><img src="img\hypno\1.gif"></center> <<elseif $picRandom == 2>> <center><img src="img\hypno\2.gif"></center> <<elseif $picRandom == 3>> <center><img src="img\hypno\3.gif"></center> <<elseif $picRandom == 4>> <center><img src="img\hypno\4.gif"></center> <</if>> <</timed>> <<timed 1911ms t8n>> A thought is pulsating in your head: "ADMIT IT, BETA" [[You wake up..|clinic_wake_up]] <<progressDay>> <<if $gameWeek <= 4>> <<set $gameTime = 0>> <<else>> <<set $gameTime = 1>> <</if>> <</timed>> <<elseif $dayFromStart == 13>> <center> You fall into sleep <<timed 911ms t8n>><center><img src="img/dreams/beating_dreams.gif"></center> <</timed>> <<timed 1911ms t8n>> Strong and agressive alpha guy catches you in clinic halls. With you pinned in a corner, he abuses you and beats you with all his might. You feel helpless. <<timed 1511ms t8n>> [[You wake up..|clinic_wake_up_after_crossdress]] <<progressDay>> <<if $gameWeek <= 4>> <<set $gameTime = 0>> <<else>> <<set $gameTime = 1>> <</if>> <</timed>> <</timed>> </center> <<elseif Flag("classesFirstHypnoDream") and Flag("hypnoDreams") if false>> <</if>>

<<if Flag("classesFirstHypno") is false and Flag("classesShaving") is false>> <center><img src="img/dreams/wake_up_m.gif"></center> You waking up in your bed. <<set $wakeUpRand = random(0,2)>> <<if $wakeUpRand == 0>> Good morning world, i guess.. <<elseif $wakeUpRand == 1>> Another day in paradise.. <<elseif $wakeUpRand == 2>> Time to get up. <</if>> [[Continue|clinic_room][$overwear=$rememberedOverwear]] <<elseif Flag("classesFirstHypno") is false and Flag("classesShaving") is true>> <center><img src="img/dreams/wake_up_shaved.png"></center> You waking up in your bed. <<set $wakeUpRand = random(0,2)>> <<if $wakeUpRand == 0>> Still can't get used to my shaved legs. <<elseif $wakeUpRand == 1>> Looking.. Gosh. Nevermind. <<elseif $wakeUpRand == 2>> Time to get up. <</if>> [[Continue|clinic_room][$overwear=$rememberedOverwear]] <<elseif Flag("classesFirstHypnoDream") and Flag("introEnd") is false>> <center><img src="img/dreams/wake_up_shaved.png"></center> You waking up in your bed. <<set $wakeUpRand = random(0,2)>> <<if $wakeUpRand == 0>> Feeling cute.. Time to get up <<elseif $wakeUpRand == 1>> I think I like the feel of my skin.. <<elseif $wakeUpRand == 2>> Mindblowing dreams.. <</if>> [[Continue|clinic_room][$overwear=$rememberedOverwear]] <<else>> <center><img src="img/dreams/wake_up_shaved.png"></center> You waking up in your bed. <<if $wakeUpRand == 0>> Still can't get used to my shaved legs. <<elseif $wakeUpRand == 1>> Looking.. Gosh. Nevermind. <<elseif $wakeUpRand == 2>> Time to get up. <</if>> <<if $dayFromStart == 22>> You have a scheduled visit at Miss Staunton's today, which Mrs Brutts warned you about earlier in the week. You have to get up early to get there. [[Wake up and go|clinic_therapist_session_first][$overwear=$rememberedOverwear]] <<elseif $dayFromStart == 28>> Coach John said you can go to the gym on Saturday. Better not miss the first time. [[Wake up and go|clinic_gym_saturday1][$overwear=$rememberedOverwear]] <<elseif $dayFromStart > 28 and $gameWeek == 5>> You have a gym class this morning. You can either sleep in till lunch or you can go there. [[Go to the gym|clinic_gym]] <<link "Sleep till afternoon">> <<set $overwear=$rememberedOverwear>> <<set $gameTime+=1>> <<goto "clinic_room">> <</link>> <<elseif $dayFromStart > 22 and $gameWeek == 6>> You may have a visit with Miss Staunton today. Do you want to attend or do you want to sleep till afternoon? [[Attend therapy session|clinic_therapy]] <<link "Sleep till afternoon">> <<set $overwear=$rememberedOverwear>> <<set $gameTime+=1>> <<goto "clinic_room">> <</link>> <<else>> [[Continue|clinic_room][$overwear=$rememberedOverwear]] <</if>> <</if>> <<SetFlag "sleeptimeNoUndress">>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_classes.png" class=location></center> <<if $dayFromStart == 3>> At today's lecture, Mrs. Brutts gave you and the other beta boys a piece of paper, to be more accurate, a notebook sheet with a pen. You write down "I'm a beta boy" on paper, while the alpha boys were given the opportunity to just chill out during class, discussing all sorts of extraneous things. You hear them discussing beta boys as well. Just when you think you're almost done, Mrs Brutts places a new piece of paper in front of you, smiling caustically and widely. <<changeStat dignity -1 default>> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=2]] <<set $classesVisitedCount +=1>> <<elseif $dayFromStart == 11>> You're sitting in class, writing up a lecture, trying to distract yourself from how you felt this morning. Mrs Brutts is dictating something as usual while you take notes after her. Elijah, sitting nearby, occasionally glances at you. You notice it and meet his eyes. "Everything okay?" "Yeah, just wanted to make sure you were feeling better. You weren't in a good mood last evening" "Yeah, um. Thanks. I'm fine" He smiles back at you. You continue to study, taking careful notes. By the end of the class, you find it's complete, with no omissions. <<changeStat dignity -1 default>> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=2]] <<set $classesVisitedCount +=1>> <<elseif $dayFromStart == 12>> In today's class Mrs Brutts is giving a lecture on how Beta boys will be rewarded for following their path. Everything she says, though it seems strange, is much less so than it would have seemed even a week ago. As you look round, you notice that the othersalso have a look of humility on their faces. More frighteningly, some are expressing interest. <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>Okay, we're done for the day. See you all tomorrow.<</speech>> You gather your writing utensils and walk towards the exit of the classroom. <<changeStat dignity -2 default>> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=2]] <<set $classesVisitedCount +=1>> <<elseif $dayFromStart == 16>> You're sitting in a lecture, adjusting your skirt, still not used to the fact that you're wearing women's clothes. Feeling a little humiliated, you look around as you take notes, realising that you are not the only one: other beta-boys feel uncomfortable too. Fortunately, today's lecture is separate: the alpha guys are somewhere else in the other classes. "Are you okay?" You're yanked back to reality by Elijah's voice. He touches your arm, drawing your attention. Turning your gaze to him, you read a smile. He seems to understand what's wrong with your behaviour. <<speech "Elijah">>Just be calm, $name. Everything is good. Relax. Remember what we are talked about, ok?<</speech>> You smile wearily, accepting his support. The class continues, you try to fidget less, at least so as not to worry your friend. <<changeStat dignity -1 default>> [[Continue|clinic_classes_checkout2][$gameTime+=1]] <<set $classesVisitedCount +=1>> <<elseif $dayFromStart == 17>> You're writing a lecture given by Mrs Brutts. As you actively scribble symbols on the page, you feel Elijah poke you in the side: "Ps. $name. What did she just say? I missed it" "Um... I don't know. To be honest I'm writing automatically" "Oh.. Okay, I'll write it down later. Thinking about it, as you keep writing, you realise that you're really already automatically capturing everything Mrs Brutts says. And what's distinctive is that the words she says don't just fly right out of your head: on the contrary, they seem to settle right into your brain. It's a bit scary. <<changeStat dignity -1 default>> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]] <<elseif $dayFromStart == 20>> Mrs Brutts casually (in her case this means gesticulating brightly and raising her tone) delivers a lecture to an audience of only beta-boys. As you write down another stream of thoughts on how to be properly feminine, you sigh hopelessly as you realise that the thoughts Mrs Brutts is broadcasting are really settling in your head. It has occurred to you over the last few days that the more carefully and diligently you are convinced of your own insignificance in front of other, proper people, the more you begin to believe it yourself. It's not easy to listen to that and not give up. You keep scribbling the same words on a piece of paper, as if you are gradually becoming the person you want others to see you as. <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>Today's lecture is coming to an end. I hope that by the end of this week, you have started to feel more in your place in girly clothes. We will continue our lecture series next week.<</speech>> You gather your belongings in your hands, heading towards the exit of the classroom. <<changeStat dignity -1 default>> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]] <<elseif $dayFromStart == 23>> Mrs Brutts enters the classroom, her heels clicking on the floor. A little more briskly than before, as if we were all late for something, she starts the class with a loud announcement to the whole auditorium: <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>In today's lesson we will check how well you have learnt the previous week's material. One by one, each boy from beta group will demonstrate how well he has learnt to behave more feminine in his new look.<</speech>> You look over to the other betas. Some look concerned, some look okay, like Elijah. The alpha guys aren't in class today, which makes you a little calmer in the context of not having to embarrass yourself too much in front of them, but overall you're uneasy about how well you'll do. And whether it's going to be followed up with something on the checkup. [[Continue|clinic_classes_posture_check]] <<elseif $dayFromStart == 32>> You're sitting in class, jotting down notes from Mrs. Brutt's expressive lecture in your notebook. She's talking about different kinds of toys designed to help develop the necessary skills to please guys in the future. It feels unbearable, and the thoughts it stirs within you are confusing, but you keep writing. You feel a poke on your shoulder: <<speech "Elijah">>Hey, you okay? I mean, um... You've been sighing pretty loudly.<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>Uh... Sorry.<</speech>> Elijah shrugs. You continue taking notes, feeling his occasional glances toward you, as if he wants to share something but hasn't worked up the courage yet. <<speech "Elijah">>I had some, uh... well, you know. I had some toys before I ended up in the clinic, and, um... I actually kind of liked them.<</speech>> You stay silent at his comment, offering only a small smile so he doesn't feel too awkward. Elijah seems satisfied with that. The two of you go back to writing notes. <<changeStat dignity -1 default>> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]] <<set $classesVisitedCount +=1>> <<else>> You spend your lecture time listening to Mrs. Brutts monotonous broadcasting. <<changeStat dignity -1 default>> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]] <<set $classesVisitedCount +=1>> <</if>>

People in the clinic wander around, rushing minding their own business, to classes or something else. It's time to choose where to go for yourself. <<if Flag("hallEventHug") is false and $dayFromStart < 4>> There is a beta-boy awkwardly looking at you in the hall. "Um.. um.. sorry, I have a task, and.. could you let me hug you?" <<linkreplace "Let him" t8n>> <<replace "#hallEvent" t8n>> <center> <img src="img/events/hug_girls.gif"> </center> You are hugging with this beta-boy. "Um.. Thanks!.. to you, i guess" he says before leaving in hurry to the teacher that stands all that time nearly. <<SetFlag "hallEventToday">> <<SetFlag "hallEventHug">> No stat changes from this event, just hug to you (maybe) <</replace>> <</linkreplace>> <<elseif Flag("hallEventHug") is true and Flag("hallEventToday") is false and $dayFromStart < 4>> You see that beta boy in the hallway who asked you to hug him. <<linkreplace "Wave to him" t8n>> <<replace "#hallEvent" t8n>> Um... Is that you? Hi.. I guess? — he smiles awkwardly, looking away after. <</replace>> <</linkreplace>> <</if>> <<if $dayFromStart == 5>> <</if>> <<if $dayFromStart >=16 and Flag("cookCanWork") is false and Flag ("janitorWork") is false>> It looks like I need to find another way to make money or I'll get the shit beaten out of me. [[Try to find a job|janitor_meet]] <</if>>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_room.png" class=location></center> You undress quietly so as not to wake Saul, as you usually do, but now you're trying to be especially quiet because of the panties you're wearing. Having placed your knee on the bed, preparing to climb into it, you suddenly hear: "What the.. women's panties?" Fuck.. <<speech "Saul">>Are you wearing women's panties, $name? I mean, um.. How long ago? Do you, um, like it? Fuck, are you seriously wearing women's panties?<</speech>> <center><img src="img/events/ass_for_saul.png"></center> You blush with shame instantly. Freezing in place, you unconsciously allow yourself to be seen better by Saul, and when you realize this, you try to cover yourself with a blanket. He gets up from the bed, talking to you, staring at you. <<speech "Player">>This.. this.. This is all Mrs Brutts, I mean, she said that.. Everyone goes through this, everyone is beta, um.. Lord, Saul, c-come on, let's pretend you didn't see this?<</speech>> <<speech "Saul">>Yeah, of course.. Looking good by the way, bro.<</speech>> You blush even more, covering yourself with the blanket completely, along with your face. You hear Saul laughing. <center><img src="img/events/blanket_cover.gif"></center> I want to die. Despite his laughter and the fact that his voice seemed mocking, you think that he was really looking at you with interest. Thinking about this, you are even more afraid to get out from under the blanket. And over time, sleep takes you away. <<changeStat dignity -1 default>> [[Continue|clinic_sleep_time]] <<SetFlag "saulPantiesReacts">>

<center> <img src="img/locs/clinic_cafeteria.png" class=location> </center> The cook, seeing you, serves you some food from a tray with the inscription "for betas". This is an obese older man, with a bald spot and gray hair and beard, dressed in chef's clothes, wearing glasses. <center> <img src="img/chars/cook.png" class = "cook_image"> </center> He looks at you with a little grin. In cause that you're beta, you thinks. Before giving you the plate, the cook nods questioningly at you: <<speech "Cook" "Cook">>Would you like to earn some extra money, kid?<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>Um.. I can't imagine any ways to spend money in clinic.<</speech>> <<speech "Cook" "Cook">>Nowhere in this place, yeah, but you can earn money for the future. I'll tell you, I'll pay fifteen dollars for every time you help me. What do you say?<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>I.. I'll think about it.<</speech>> <<speech "Cook">>Okay, think about it. The offer is open. Call me Mr Miller, by the way, or chief, or Chef Miller. Come visit me at evening fo work.<</speech>> <center> <img src="img/events/meal.gif"> </center> He (finally) gives you your portion. Nothing much happens anymore. You enjoy your food, thinking about Chef Miller proposition. You can work in the cafeteria at evening on Monday, Wednesday, Friday and Sunday [[Continue|clinic_cafeteria][$gameTime+=1]] <<SetFlag "cookMet">>

Mirror In general, you look like an ordinary guy: you are short; slender body without much muscle. You look cute, not masculine, and maybe that's the reason you haven't been able to attract girls. <<link "Go back">> <<goto $mirrorBack>> <</link>> <table width="100%"> <col width="50%"><col width="50%"> </table> <div class="mirror"> <div class="mirror_img"> <img src="img/body/face1.png"> </div> <div class="mirror_caption"> Face Cute smooth face, snub nose, normal sized lips. Overall it looks cute. </div> </div> <div class="mirror"> <div class="mirror_img"> <img src="img/body/torso1.png"> </div> <div class="mirror_caption"> Torso You used to have a little hair on your chest and above your groin, but now your body is completely smooth. Flat boy chest, smooth and soft tummy. </div> </div> <div class="mirror"> <div class="mirror_img"> <img src="img/body/penis1.png"> </div> <div class="mirror_caption"> Dick You have a normal sized (well, so you think) penis, with a smoothly shaved pubis and scrotum. </div> </div> <<if Flag("elijahPantiesShow")>> <div class="mirror"> <div class="mirror_img"> <img src="img/body/legs1.png"> </div> <div class="mirror_caption"> Legs Shaved and smooth, you still find it difficult to get used to the way your legs look. And to the fact that now they should always be like this. </div> </div> <div class="mirror"> <div class="mirror_img"> <img src="img/body/ass1.png"> </div> <div class="mirror_caption"> Booty Your butt looks like a guy's butt, except it looks fuller in women's panties </div> </div> <</if>> <<link "Go back">> <<goto $mirrorBack>> <</link>>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_restroom.png" class=location></center> Restrooms combined with bathes. You can use the stall for your needs or take a shower. <<if $gameTime >= 3>> It's pretty late for anything but sleep. <<else>> <<if Flag("stallVisited") is false>> [[Visit the stall|clinic_restrooms_stall]] <<else>> You don't needed in toilet. <</if>> <<if Flag("showersVisited") is false>> <<if Flag("showersAlphaSetup") is false>> [[Go to showers|clinic_restrooms_showers]] <<elseif Flag("introEnd") is true>> [[Go to showers|clinic_restrooms_showers]] <<else>> You are pretty scared about showers aplha, better not to risk. <</if>> <<else>> You don't needed in showers. <</if>> <</if>> <<if Flag("toiletBetaCall") is false and Flag("wrongNumber1") is true>> [[You hear a voice in the stall|toilet_beta_call]] <</if>> [[Go back|clinic_hall]]

<<SetFlag "stallVisited">> <center><img src="img/locs/clinic_gloryhole.png" class=location></center> <<if Flag("stallVisitedFirstTime") is false>> You go into the toilet stall with the sign "for beta", taking off your panties and doing your business in the toilet. You notice a hole in the wall of the booth at waist level. You are not a fool and you understand what this for. God.. Are they really doing this here? You finish your business and leave the stall. [[Continue|clinic_restrooms]] <<SetFlag "stallVisitedFirstTime">> <<elseif Flag("stallVisitedFirstTime") is true and Flag("gloryholeFirstEvent") is false>> When you go into a stall and pee in the toilet, you see a penis coming through the hole towards you from the next stall. <center><img src="img/events/gloryhole_invite.jpg"></center> "Try it, Beta. No one will know" His large fat penis is covered with veins and semi-erect. You focus on him unconsciously, swallowing your saliva. [[Touch it|clinic_restrooms_stall_gloryhole_start]] <<linkreplace "Look away" t8n>> <<replace "#event" t8n>> You simply turn your gaze away from the dick, quickly finishing your business and leaving the booth. I think you heard a grin from the next booth. [[Continue|clinic_restrooms]] <</replace>> <</linkreplace>> <<elseif Flag("stallVisitedFirstTime") is true and Flag("gloryholeFirstEvent")>> You visit the glorichol stall, sitting on the toilet and looking at the hole in the wall. It doesn't take long before the alpha's now-familiar cock peeks out through it. He twitches in anticipation, you hear a voice: "Get to work, slut" [[Jerk it|clinic_restrooms_stall_gloryhole_start]] <<if Flag("stallBlowjobFirst") is false>>[[Blow him?|clinic_restrooms_stall_gloryhole_blowjob]] <<else>>[[Blow him|clinic_restrooms_stall_gloryhole_blowjob]] <</if>> <</if>>

<<if Flag("showersAlphaSetup") is false>> <center><img src="img/events/shower_taking.gif"></center> You visit the shower room, which looks pretty empty right now. Just what you need, because there's usually a whole bunch of alpha boys in here. Standing under the water at one of the taps, you're quietly taking a shower, soaping up your body, when suddenly you feel someone's presence behind you. "Nice ass, beta boy. I've been watching you for a while now and I like how quickly you obey the rules" He's probing your body from behind you. Your breath catches as his hands slide first over your waist and then down your butt. And you seem to feel more than just his hands on your bottom.... <center><img src="img/events/shower_alpha1.gif"></center> "You like it, faggot. Come on, get down on your knees. I know that you wanna taste me, don't be shy" You just freeze, hoping he'll eventually get off your back. <center><img src="img/events/spank.gif"></center> "You better not to drop your soap near me, sissy. He leaves. You are in a hurry to rinse off and leave too. <<changeStat dignity -2 default>> <<SetFlag "showersVisited">> <<SetFlag "showersAlphaSetup">> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]] <<elseif Flag("showersAlpha1") is false>> <center><img src="img/events/shower_taking.gif"></center> You decide to go take a shower. Taking off your girly clothes, you stand under the water, washing yourself off and doing all the other things you have to do to stay in the clinic. "Feeling too brave, slut?" Turning behind you, the alpha guy takes you by the shoulders, massaging them as if helping you wash yourself, doing it in fairly gentle motions. Which doesn't make you any less relaxed from the word go. Freezing in place, you wonder why you ever thought he wouldn't come on to you today. <center><img src="img/events/shower_alpha1.gif"></center> "I'm gonna make you worthly, beta. Like your body being groped? Bet you do. Bet you are craving to take my cock deep, slut" His already hard and big enough cock is between your buttocks. You gulp, afraid he's going to come inside you so easily. Your breathing quickens. Or did you want to come here? The head of his cock presses against your sphincter. Instinctively squeezing your legs tighter, you regret coming here anyway. You're just hoping that somehow you'll get away with it "Get your slutty hands into buisness, bitch" <<link "Jerk him">> <<goto "clinic_restrooms_showers_jerk">> <<SetFlag "showersAlpha1">> <</link>> <<linkreplace "Leave. Quickly">> <<replace "#event" t8n>> You take advantage of the slight pause after his words, breaking free of his grip and walking hurriedly across the wet floor. Surprisingly, he doesn't follow you or show any force, you only hear a rough laugh behind you. After getting dressed, you leave the shower room. [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]] <</replace>> <</linkreplace>> <<elseif Flag("showersAlpha2") is false>> <center><img src="img/events/shower_taking.gif"></center> You come into the room, undressing and showering. You are standing under the water. And there's no one else here but you. Which is weird. Usually it's the alpha guy who comes in here, you know. But today you're just taking a shower. Alone. Without incident. ... And it's for the best. You're just enjoying the water, the peace and quiet, broken only by the flow of water. Isn't that right? Or did you come here because you expected something other than a shower? <<link "Finish showering and walk away">> <<goto "clinic_restrooms_showers_wait">> <</link>> <<link "..Wait for something to happen">> <<SetFlag "showersAlpha2">> <<goto "clinic_restrooms_showers_wait">> <</link>> <<elseif Flag("showersAlpha3") is false>> <center><img src="img/events/shower_taking.gif"></center> Taking a shower, you first feel like you're alone this time. There are mixed feelings about this, because, well, you know why you come here, don't you? As you soap your smooth body with the flannel, you feel someone behind you. It seems like for a second you even get a little... Joy? <center><img src="img/events/handjob_shower2.gif"></center> A couple of minutes later, you're already masturbating the alpha as he easily pulled you down onto your knees in front of him. You're alone here and he's enjoying your handiwork, his hard juicy cock in front of your eyes and twitching as you pleasure him like a good girl. He scratches you behind your ear. "Give it a good wet smooch, slut" <<if Flag("blowjobAcceptable") is true>> <<link "Kiss tightly">> <<SetFlag "showersAlpha3">> <<goto "clinic_restrooms_showers_jerk2">> <</link>> <<else>> ..No. Just no. <</if>> <<link "Just continue jerking">> <<goto "clinic_restrooms_showers_jerk2">> <</link>> <<else>> "Get on knees and clean your favourite cock, slut" <center><img src="img/events/shower_blowjob_grind.gif"></center> You kneel in front of the alpha, taking his cock in your mouth and sucking him off, looking down at him obediently. He thrusts his hips at you, pushing his cock in deeper, forcing you to keep your mouth wide open in front of him. You get excited and cover your groin with your palms. "Yeah, bitch. Get your daily portion" <center><img src="img/events/shower_cum_grind.gif"></center> He speeds up, continuing to fuck your mouth. Soon he pulls out his cock, thrusting it up and down on your lips and tongue.. "Until next time, faggot" You finish your business in the shower and clean mouth. [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]] <</if>>

<img src="img/locs/clinic_elijah_room.png" class=location> You're drinking slightly warm tea. Elijah made it ahead of time. He sits with you on the bed while you stare at the floor, dumbfounded. <<speech "Player">>..Everything that happens here, at first it was, you know... disgusting, unaccustomed, humiliating. Then I kind of learnt to deal with it, and then, um.. Resign. It's like it became normal and I started to, erm.. — you're shooting yourself down, avoiding saying you seem to like it yourself — I think it started after the session with Miss Staunton.<</speech>> <<speech "Elijah">>Maybe she said something special to you? Something that changed your, um, vision at everything? Maybe it's not so bad?<</speech>> She didn't said something. She showed me. Elijah doesn't know about the hypnosis session? Or hasn't even thought about it? You remember Staunton said everyone goes through it. Or she said a lot of people go through it. Either way, you just shrug. <center><img src="img/events/tea.gif"></center> <<speech "Player">>I don't know. Maybe.<</speech>> <<speech "Elijah">>I think you just need to get used to yourself. Like so many others get used. Me too. You really just need to don't worry about it, $name. Resigning is bad, but, um. It's not about resigning. It's about you.<</speech>> [[Continue|elijah_calming_down2]]

<img src="img/locs/clinic_elijah_room.png" class=location> You sit on the bed, trying to digest what he said to you. A silence hangs between you, but it doesn't feel awkward, and overall you feel genuinely supported by him. "Do you really think so? "Well, yeah" Elijah puts a hand on your shoulder, getting your attention, and smiles at you as you turn your head to him. He's giving you a little tap. <<speech "Elijah">>Everything's gonna be all right. You just don't have to take it, you know, like it's something bad or wrong with you. And then you'll feel better. You understand what I'm trying to say, right?<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>Yeah. I think so. Just difficult in a moment.<</speech>> Elijah smiles with a tightening of his lips. Taking the tea from you and tucking it away, he... ... He just hugs you. Like a friend. And he does it sincerely. "Everything really gonna be okay, $name. Trust me" You hug him, too, after some hesitation. You sit in silence, watching through the window in the room as the sun slowly sets over the horizon. <center><img src="img/events/sunset.gif"></center> Elijah helps you let go of your worries, trying to hug you in a way that makes you comfortable with him. And in that moment, everything really did seem serene. <center>...</center> You're walking down the corridor after visiting Elijah. Feeling a little calmer, you repeat to yourself: Everything's gonna be okay. [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_room.png" class=location></center> <<SetFlag "saulMasturbating">> You want to go into your room when you notice through the slightly ajar door that Saul is lying in his bed in just his underwear, looking at his phone. <center><img src="img/events/saul_before_masturbate.gif"></center> He's kneading his dick through the fabric of his pants and it looks like he's about to start jerking himself. Focused on the screen of his phone, he thankfully doesn't notice you. Um.. Looks like he really wants to get alone. Better not disturb him. [[Go back|clinic_hall]]

<<widget OverwearImage>> <<if $overwear eq "nude">> <img src="img/clothes/nothing.png" width=120 class="clothes_present"> <<else>> <<ClothesImage $overwear 120>><</ClothesImage>> <</if>> <</widget>> <<widget UnderwearImage>> <<if $underwear eq "nude">> <img src="img/clothes/nothing.png" width=120 class="clothes_present"> <<else>> <<ClothesImage $underwear 120>><</ClothesImage>> <</if>> <</widget>> <<widget ChastityImage>> <<if $chastity eq "nude">> <img src="img/clothes/nothing.png" width=120 /> <<else>> <<ClothesImage $chastity 120>><</ClothesImage>> <</if>> <</widget>> <<widget ButtplugImage>> <<if $buttplug eq "nude">> <img src="img/clothes/nothing.png" width=120 /> <<else>> <<ClothesImage $buttplug 120>><</ClothesImage>> <</if>> <</widget>>

Wardrobe <<link "Go back">> <<goto $wardrobeBack>> <</link>> <<if Flag("wardrobeToys") is true>> <table width="100%"> <tr> <td width="33%"> <<link "Clothes">> <<if $wardrobe_section != "clothes">> <<set $wardrobe_section = "clothes">> <<replace "#wardrobe_sections" t8n>> <<include "wardrobe_clothes">> <</replace>> <</if>> <</link>> </td> <td width="33%"> <<link "Underwear">> <<if $wardrobe_section != "underwear">> <<set $wardrobe_section = "underwear">> <<replace "#wardrobe_sections" t8n>> <<include "wardrobe_underwear">> <</replace>> <</if>> <</link>> </td> <td width="33%"> <<link "Clothes">> <<if $wardrobe_section != "toys">> <<set $wardrobe_section = "toys">> <<replace "#wardrobe_sections" t8n>> <<include "toys_clothes">> <</replace>> <</if>> </td> </tr> </table> <<else>> <table width="100%"> <tr> <td width="25% "> </td> <td width="25%"> <<link "Clothes">> <<if $wardrobe_section != "clothes">> <<set $wardrobe_section = "clothes">> <<replace "#wardrobe_sections" t8n>> <<include "wardrobe_clothes">> <</replace>> <</if>> <</link>> </td> <td width="25%"> <<link "Underwear">> <<if $wardrobe_section != "underwear">> <<set $wardrobe_section = "underwear">> <<replace "#wardrobe_sections" t8n>> <<include "wardrobe_underwear">> <</replace>> <</if>> <</link>> </td> <td width="25%"> </td> </tr> </table> <</if>> <<if $wardrobe_section == "clothes">> <<include "wardrobe_clothes">> <<elseif $wardrobe_section == "underwear">> <<include "wardrobe_underwear">> <<elseif $wardrobe_section == "toys">> <<include "wardrobe_toys">> <</if>>

<table width="100%"> <tr> <td width="33%"> <<if Flag("classesCrossdress")>> <img src="img/clothes/hoodie, skirt and b-w thigh highs.png" class="clothes_present"> <<if Flag("classesCrossdress")>> <<if $overwear != "hoodie, skirt and b-w thigh highs">> <<link "Wear your first femboy clothes">> <<if Flag("femboyClothesFirstTimeWear") is false>> <<set $overwear = "hoodie, skirt and b-w thigh highs">> <<goto "femboy_clothes_first_time_wear">> <<else>> <<set $overwear = "hoodie, skirt and b-w thigh highs">> <<goto "wardrobe">> <</if>> <</link>> <<else>> You are wearing it now <</if>> <</if>> <<else>> <img src="img/clothes/nothing.png" class="clothes_present"> Locked <</if>> </td> <td width="33%"> <img src="img/clothes/nothing.png" class="clothes_present"> Locked </td> <td width="33%"> <img src="img/clothes/nothing.png" class="clothes_present"> Locked </td> </tr> </table>

<table width="100%"> <tr> <td width="33%"> <<if Flag("classesShaving")>> <img src="img/clothes/plane white panties.png" class="clothes_present"> <<if $underwear != "plane white panties">> <<link "Wear your first panties">> <<set $underwear = "plane white panties">> <<goto "wardrobe">> <</link>> <<else>> You are wearing it now <</if>> <<else>> <img src="img/clothes/nothing.png" class="clothes_present"> <</if>> </td> <td width="33%"> <<if Flag("elijahPantiesWardrobe")>> <img src="img/clothes/Elijah panties.png" class="clothes_present"> <<if $underwear != "Elijah's panties">> <<link "Wear Elijah's panties">> <<set $underwear = "Elijah panties">> <<goto "wardrobe">> <</link>> <<else>> You are wearing it now <</if>> <<else>> <img src="img/clothes/nothing.png" class="clothes_present"> <</if>> </td> <td width="33%"> <img src="img/clothes/nothing.png" class="clothes_present"> Locked </td> </tr> </table>

<center> <img src="img/locs/clinic_kitchen.png" class=location> </center> You come to the kitchen. This is a small room, not particularly clean, with a sink, several refrigerators, and various cabinets. The cook is here and walks around the room with a lolling gait, wiping his forehead with some kind of rag. Seeing you, he nods. <<speech "Cook">>Decided to work, child? Fine. Grab some rags and start cleaning floor.<</speech>> You obey him, taking the rag he points to and starting to polish the floor. <center> <img src="img/events/floor_mop.gif"> </center> The floor is dirty and your rag constantly turns black from it, so the job is not easy. The chef himself is watching you all this time and... looking at your butt? You try not to think about it. <<speech "Cook">>Move actively, boy. I need this floor shine.<</speech>> <center>...</center> Some time passes. Having finished with the floor, you wipe the sweat from your forehead and breathe heavily. Looking at you from head to toe, Cook chuckles and says: <<speech "Cook">>Bad work. I'll count ten dollars for this, work better next time.<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>Just ten? We agreed...<</speech>> <<speech "Cook">>Don't make me knock over the soup container so I can have proof that you're doing a bad job, kid! I told you ten dollars, and you should be grateful that someone is willing to pay you that kind of money! They will still be useful to you, and once you learn to work better, we will talk about your "promotion". Got it?<</speech>> He says all this loudly and rather aggressively, so that his face turns slightly red with anger. You startle a little, lowering your gaze down and sensing danger from him. A big, grown, man shouting at you is clearly not the best person to argue with. <<speech "Player">>Yes, I understand..<</speech>> <<speech "Cook">>Great. Now get out of here before I decide that you are not worthy of this money either.<</speech>> You nod, hastily putting your cleaning supplies back where they originally were. Thoroughly exhausted, you think arguing with this big, burly man would be a bad idea, especially here. <<changeStat dignity -1 default false ' (it was a little humilating.. a little)'>> <<clinicMoneyEarnings 10 cook false>> <<SetFlag "cookWorkFirst">> [[Continue into your day|clinic_cafeteria][$gameTime+=1]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_classes.png" class=location></center> You are sitting at your desk listening to Mrs Brutts lecture. Walking back and forth in front of the seated students, including both beta and alpha, she quickly recites the material, while you try to diligently write everything down, like the rest of the betas. <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>.. The idea of dividing males into beta and alpha is a direct consequence of the demographic problem of Europe. Our country, as a forwarder, has adopted a policy to which all subsequent countries will inevitably come.<</speech>> Suddenly you realize that your pen stops writing. Fuck.. You turn around, your gaze catching on Elijah sitting next to you. He also diligently takes notes on the lecture. "Ps. Elijah. Lend me a pen, please" "Um.. Yes, of course" — he hands you a spare one, and you return to taking notes. <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>.. it became obvious to us the inferiority of most boys like those who are now in the beta group. Caused by their social status and inability to provide for their family, genetics or a combination of factors, the state no longer wants to see them in the role of possible recreationists of demography, and, accordingly...<</speech>> Being new, you are clearly not good at writing notes, compared to other betas who, at high speed, record everything that Mrs Brutts dictates. Some words simply don't reach you and you write in fragments, trying to figure out on the fly where you can shorten her words. <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>... At the same time, women become an important resource for the state - and this is not a secret. Most fertile women are, in fact, required to meet fertility standards. In return, the state provides them with high quotas and access to a number of medical services - including cosmetic...<</speech>> This continues for some time until Mrs Brutts, clapping her hands, announces: <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>That's all. I hope your notes contain all the comprehensive information, I will check them later.<</speech>> You breathe a sigh of relief, but realize that your notes probably contain, at best, half of what Mrs Brutts said. <<speech "Elijah">>It's okay. I didn't do well at first either. Look, um... You can come see me after class and we can fix this up. What do you say?<</speech>> "Yes, thanks. I'll come later" "Cool! Um.. Okaay, come to my room if so. Oh, stop. Not today, um.. tommorow, ok?" You nod as you watch Elijah leave the audience. You're doing the same thing. <<changeStat dignity -1 default>> You can visit Elijah at Tuesday, Thursday and Saturday at evenings [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=2]] <<set $classesVisitedCount +=1>> <<SetFlag "elijahCanVisit">>

<<if $gameWeek < 5>> During the afternoon the corridor is quite empty. It's very rare that someone catches your eye; most are now at lectures. <<else>> The corridor is busier on weekends than on weekdays. Students scurry back and forth, taking a break from studying as they please. <</if>> <<if Flag("huggingBoyQuest") is false and $dayFromStart < 30>> <<if Flag("hallEventHug")>> You see the beta boy you hugged one of the previous days at his request. He waves his palm awkwardly at you. "Um.. Hi? Could you help me?.. Pliz" [[Talk to him|hugging_boy_q1]] <<else>> You see a beta boy you already seem to have noticed one of the previous days. When he notices that you're paying attention to him, he waves awkwardly. "Um.. Hi? Could you help me?.. Pliz" [[Talk to him|hugging_boy_q1]] <</if>> <</if>> <<if Flag("saulPhotoQuest") is true and Flag("saulQuestPhotoFinished") is false>> The room where the guy Saul was talking about lives is nearby. [[Sneak into the room|saul_rent_request_room]] <</if>> <<if Flag("seanWork1Finished") is false and $dayFromStart >= 39 >> You recall Sean offering you a job. Perhaps it's time? [[Go to Sean|sean_work1_pre1]] <</if>>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_hall.png" class=location></center> You move closer to this beta boy. He purses his lips and waves to you. <<speech "Hugging-boy" "Awkward Beta">>Um.. Hi again. It seems like we've already met, h-yes..? Yes, exactly. Um... My teacher asked me to take my, um... My back photo, you know. Can you help me..? Please.<</speech>> He looks at you pleadingly, as if his life literally depends on it. You don't see anything difficult to help this beta and just shrug your shoulders. <<speech "Player">>Um...okay? I'll try to do something.<</speech>> Beta smiles at you, even swaying a little in place with delight or relief. Clapping his hands and putting them together, he says: <<speech "Hugging-boy" "Awkward Beta">>Great! Um.. Now? Or another day? I'm ready today or other day, all I need is your consent and... and your time, you know.<</speech>> You think for a minute. It's unlikely to be quick and from what he says it's not urgent, so if you want to do something else it might wait until the weekend. [[Now|hugging_boy_q2]] <<linkreplace "Later" t8n>> <<replace "#event" t8n>> <<speech "Player">>Maybe later? Got things to do, you know.<</speech>> <<speech "Hugging-boy" "Awkward Beta">>Okay, um. No problem. Find me during the afternoon when you can. I count on you!<</speech>> He waves at you before you leave. [[Continue|clinic_hall]] <</replace>> <</linkreplace>>

You go with the beta to his room. In it, he hands you an old digital camera. After turning it in your hands and figuring out how to handle it, you up your gaze at him. "Ready, right? Um.. Yes, me too. Need to take a few pictures..." He stands sideways to you, lifting his T-shirt and sticking his hip out at the camera and slightly to the right to highlight his figure for the photo. He nods at you, signaling for you to take a photo. <<linkreplace "*Click*" t8n>> <center><img src="img/events/hug_photo_1.png"></center> You take several pictures from different angles, trying to catch as many good shots as possible at once. He holds the pose patiently, waiting for you to make the "ok" sign with your fingers. He breaks away and looks into the camera. "Okay, lets see.. Yeah, this one. This one is gold, yes. Next? Next" He returns to position, squatting in front of you in a doggy style position. Arching his back, he pulls down his shorts, exposing his buttocks in white and blue panties for camera. He adjusts his glasses. <center><img src="img/events/hug_photo_2.png"></center> Focusing on the beta boy's ass, you take a series of pictures, trying to capture the sexiest shots of.. .. the sexiest shots of a boy's butt? Crap. You show him the photos you took. He hums contentedly, choosing a photo. <<speech "Hugging-boy" "Awkward Beta">>Great! This, um.. Now the last one..<</speech>> [[To the last|hugging_boy_q3]] <</linkreplace>>

<center><img src="img/events/hug_photo_3.gif"></center> <<timed 911ms t8n>> He lowers his panties, revealing his naked ass and his small penis hanging down. He wiggles his butt for the camera as you take the finishing shots. <<linkreplace "*Click*" t8n>> <center><img src="img/events/hug_photo_3.png"></center> <<timed 911ms t8n>> "Finished?" "Yes, it seems... "Ugh, thanks God" He says this as he gets out of bed and puts his clothes back on in a hurry. Afterwards, he takes camera from you, looking at the last photos you took. He purses his lip a little. <<speech "Hugging-boy" "Awkward Beta">>God, to be honest I thought that from behind I looking less, um... I don't know. Doesn't matter, you got the idea. Thanks, I think they will be pleased with such pictures of me.. Take this.<</speech>> He hands you a five dollars. <<linkreplace "Take the money" t8n>> "For your help. Thanks again, bro. And, um, if you don't mind, I'd like to be alone right now." "No problem" He escorts you out of the room. Well.. It seems I helped someone. And I have five dollars. Not too bad? <<changeStat dignity 1 default false ' (Earning money and help to other)'>> <<changeMoney 5>> <<link "Continue">> <<set $gameTime += 1>> <<SetFlag "huggingBoyQuest">> <<goto "clinic_hall">> <</link>> <</linkreplace>> <</timed>> <</linkreplace>> <</timed>>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_hall.png" class=location></center> <<SetFlag "elijahRummageQuest">> You leave Elijah's room, closing the door behind you and immediately finding yourself in a hallway flooded with people. It's already evening. Walking among the others, you feel uncomfortable. On the one hand, you convinced that Elijah wasn't a bad guy, and for another time you convinced that he is.... Um. Quite feminine. On the other fucking hand, you literally scoured his room. How friendly is that even? Could he have expected that from you? Hoping it won't come out, you slowly get rid of the thoughts that have been plaguing you. It's time to move on. <<changeStat dignity -1 default false ' (You should be ashamed of your behaviour)'>> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]]

<img src="img/locs/clinic_elijah_room.png" class=location> Small cozy room in which Elijah living. At this moment, you are here alone now, Elijah is somewhere else. You can rummage through his stuff. <<if Flag("elijahRummageDesk") is false>> [[Check desk|elijah_rummage_desk]] <<else>> Desk checked <</if>> <<if Flag("elijahRummageCloset") is false>> [[Look in the closet|elijah_rummage_closet]] <<else>> Closet searched <</if>> <<if Flag("elijahRummageBed") is false>> [[Look around the bed|elijah_rummage_bed]] <<else>> Bed examined <</if>> <<if Flag("elijahRummageDesk") and Flag("elijahRummageCloset") and Flag("elijahRummageBed")>> Seems like there is nothing to do anymore. It's time to leave. [[Leave his room|elijah_after_rummage]] <</if>>

<img src="img/locs/clinic_elijah_room.png" class=location> You look at the things that are laid out on Elijah's desk and in the cabinets. There are a lot of notebooks with lectures, all of them are kept quite carefully. As you scroll through them, you notice that many of them are repeated, and judging by the number, Elijah has been here for a really long time. <<speech "Player">>I wonder why there are so many... Has he been here for a long time?<</speech>> [[Continue|elijah_room_rummage]] <<SetFlag "elijahRummageDesk">>

<img src="img/locs/clinic_elijah_room.png" class=location> You check Elijah's bed, looking under the covers. Soft. The bed is softer than mine. And it's strange that he lives alone at all... I didn't think about it before. Already making the bed back, your hand touches something hard under the pillow. Lifting it up, you see Elijah's personal diary left open and pressed down with a pillow. <img src="img/events/elijah_diary.png"> "Today i met a guy named $name. He's cute and I think he is good guy. He even agreed to sit with me, right in my room, and we were drinking tea here, AND FURTHERMORE, I showed him my signature greeting, can you imagine? Cool!!" You don't know what to think about this. Covering his diary with your pillow, you feel a little embarrassed that you saw something really private. Even if it was nice to read. This was the last entry in his diary, after which he did not write anything down, and the previous ones in this diary spread concerned his studies and some other incidents at the clinic. Well.. He has good handwriting This is really the only thought you catch before putting everything back in place. <<SetFlag "elijahRummageBed">> [[Continue|elijah_room_rummage]]

<img src="img/locs/clinic_elijah_room.png" class=location> Opening the closet with Elijah's things, a number of clothes appear before your gaze. Despite the fact that in public he dresses in boyish or unisex clothes, here you also see skirts and crop tops. And also panties. Women's panties, there are about five of them, it seems, and they are neatly stacked. <<speech "Player">>Well, yes, who would thought...<</speech>> Your gaze catches on the small bag. Looking into it, you find that laundry items are also stored there, and on the very surface there are another pair of panties. With a dried stain on them. It is quite obvious what this stain is from. <img src="img/clothes/elijah panties dirt.png"> Well.. Ok..? ... Maybe..? <<linkreplace "Take them with you" t8n>> <<replace "#event" t8n>> Without thinking twice, without even thinking why, you take them into your hands. Looking at panties closely, you notice that they, like the rest of Elijah's panties, are wrinkled in the front. That's because... Well, yes. OK. Em. You just hide them under your clothes. <<changeStat dignity -1 default false ' (Panty thief debuff)'>> <<SetFlag "elijahRummageCloset">> <<SetFlag "elijahRummagePanties">> <<SetFlag "elijahPantiesOwned">> [[Continue|elijah_room_rummage]] <</replace>> <</linkreplace>> <<linkreplace "On second though nah" t8n>> <<replace "#event" t8n>> No. You don't need this anyway. For what? You cover the bag the same way it was, closing the closet after that. It seems that the inspection of closet is over. <<SetFlag "elijahRummageCloset">> [[Continue|elijah_room_rummage]] <</replace>> <</linkreplace>>

<img src="img/locs/clinic_elijah_room.png" class=location> You look into Elijah's room, finding it empty. Wherever Elijah was, he is not here now. It seems he won't be back until evening. Um... Can I have a look inside his room? For what? Well, for something. Just interest. The logical chain is stronger then iron. In fact, you're actually a little curious about this guy. And when such an opportunity will arise again is difficult to say. <<linkreplace "Go inside" t8n>> <<replace "#event" t8n>> You walk inside and close the door behind you. [[Continue|elijah_room_rummage]] <</replace>> <</linkreplace>> <<linkreplace "No, or not today" t8n>> <<replace "#event" t8n>> You close the door from the outside, thinking that this is not the best idea. Maybe now, or maybe at all. You can continue your day. [[Continue|clinic_hall]] <</replace>> <</linkreplace>>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_hall.png" class=location></center> You leave the restrooms back into the corridor, walking along it closer to your room. Along the way, you notice something strange: there is almost no one around, although usually after classes the corridors are filled with people. Standing up and looking around, you suddenly understand. Right. It's only afternoon. Most are still at classes. It seems like you have a little more free time than usual. Where to spend it? <<link "Continue">> <<goto "clinic_hall">> <<run Dialog.setup("Afternoon")>> <<run Dialog.wiki("<center>Despite the fact that in most cases lessons last from morning to evening, today your "lesson" took less time and you have access to the afternoon daypart. During this phase, afternoon is usually only available on specific days and weekends (not always}. During the afternoon you can access some subevents that are not available at any other time. Think of it as a bit of a sandbox mechanic. Some events will only become available later, some events are always available, some are only available on certain days, some events are repetitive. If you want to skip this time of day, select 'skip to evening' link in the hall. Anyway, I won't distract you anymore. Have fun.</center>")>> ")>> <<run Dialog.open()>> <</link>>

<img src="img/locs/clinic_elijah_room.png" class=location> You come to Elijah's room. Nothing much has changed here since last time, and he himself seems to be already waiting for you: two mugs of tea and he himself waves his hand at you. <<speech "Elijah">>Hi!! Come in, I'm ready, um. And I made tea for you also, as you see.<</speech>> You smile a little and close the door behind you after entering room. [[Start rewriting lecture|elijah_help_with_classwork2]]

<img src="img/locs/clinic_elijah_room.png" class=location> You sit together at his table while you copy the lecture from his notebook and drink tea. He swings his leg, putting it on the other and, resting his cheek on his fist, watches your progress. <<speech "Elijah">>How are you doing here anyway? I mean, how is your life here, how do you cope with difficulties... Well, all that.<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>Well... It's difficult. Before the clinic, life was somehow carefree, but here I feel like everyone is trying to humiliate me, and in general... I don't feel like a human being.<</speech>> <<speech "Elijah">>Y-yes, I understand. I have the same feeling here all the time.. But I somehow started to get used to it. And you know, I began to feel in my place, even... I don't know, it's hard to explain or ever say..<</speech>> "In your place?" "Well, um. Yes" There is an awkward silence, interrupted only by the scratching of a pen on a sheet of paper. You seem to be rewriting automatically, but you still catch the words you see. <<speech "Elijah">>It's just... It's logical, isn't it? All this is what Mrs Brutts says. So simple.. It's so simple, there's no other way.<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>I don't know.. Probably. I just can't adapt to this thought yet, like, not enough time has passed.<</speech>> <<speech "Elijah">>You will soon enough, don't worry. I'll help... That was last page, by the way.<</speech>> "Yes? God, great. How can you write so fast?" "Well.. There is a little secret. Let's consider by now that I'm just writing very quickly" He smiles. You spend some more time together, chatting about everything away from the clinic - mostly about the past. Finally, as it gets closer to night, you say goodbye. "See you later, $name!" <<changeStat dignity 1 default>> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_classes.png" class=location></center> <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>... Alpha men are your new masters. Strong, rich, masculine, rough, or all at once, they occupy the highest place in the life of our new society, pushing men like you into the lowest caste. Take your mind off taking notes and look at the screen - she turns on a presentation through a spotlight that displays images of alphas. The genetically correct and most adaptable, they are the ones who deserve to be given the opportunity to reproduce, more rights, social lifts ...<</speech>> <center><img src="img/events/compare_class.gif"></center> Your gaze focuses involuntarily on the images Mrs Brutts is displaying. Adults and youths, in business suits or unkempt, muscular or fat ... They are all different, but you feel by looking at them that they are better than you. Worthier than you. You feel smaller, weaker, more insignificant than them. God, am I really turning into a beta? "Is everything all right?" - You hear Elijah's voice bringing you back to reality. "Y-yeah, sort of.." You say nothing more, slowly coming back to reality. Elijah doesn't press you, shifting his gaze to the screen. You do the same, and you note that you're doing it.. willingly? What the fuck is happening to me? <<changeStat dignity -2 default>> [[Continue|clinic_mrsBrutts_checkout1][$gameTime+=2]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_classes.png" class=location></center> You sit in lecture and write down what Mrs Brutts dictates (as usual). It's already been an hour and you can hardly keep up with the pace of her speech, focusing heavily on her words and not even raising your head from your notebook. Suddenly you feel something touch your lower back. <<speech "Kyron">>Nice panties, faggot. Inheritance from your moma?<</speech>> This is Kyron speaking. While writing your lecture, you didn't notice how your jeans had slipped down. <img src="img/events/panties_in_jeans.png"> And he says it loud as fuck. So much so that she even interrupts Mrs Brutts. So much so that when you look up from your notebook, you find that everyone has turned to look at you. This situation literally takes your breath away. At this moment, Kyron pulls you up by your underwear, causing you to squeal like a girl and almost fall out of your chair. You fastly straighten your clothes and sit deeper at the desk, listening to the laugh. You feel yourself more then awful, wanting to dissapear from this place right now, literally frustrated. <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>Don't get distracted, $name. Kyron, top marks. Let's continue the lecture.<</speech>> You continue to write down material, trying to control yourself. The rest of the betas do this too, while the alphas discuss you in lower tones for some time until they switch to someone else. <<changeStat dignity -2 default>> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=2]] <<set $classesVisitedCount +=1>>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_room.png" class=location></center> You open your eyes, stretching in bed and looking down at yourself. The blanket hides your body completely: you can be hot, but you prefer to sleep so that Saul won't comment on your figure. "Finally awake?" "Um. Yes" You lift your head, looking towards the bed next door. Saul is lying half-naked on it, glowing with his amply toned torso. He's staring into his mobile phone, talking to you without turning around to look at you. My phone was taken when I got here.. <<speech "Saul">>Great. I want to be alone in my room this afternoon, relaxing and stuff. Can you provide that for me?<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>Well, I think yes, why not. Okay.<</speech>> You make the "ok" sign in the air, turning on your side and deciding to lie down a little longer - it's your day off, after all, and you can relax. You hear Saul cough. "$name" — he says more loudly than he did before. "What? "It's afternoon already" <<link "Continue">> <<set $overwear=$rememberedOverwear>> <<goto "saul_first_weekend2">> <<run Dialog.setup("Weekend's gameplay")>> <<run Dialog.wiki("<center>On weekends, you usually wake up at lunchtime as you don't have to go to lectures. Of course this is not done for game budget saving purposes, but so that you don't get tired from the weekend. Just thought I'd emphasise this in case it's not clear from this event.</center>")>> ")>> <<run Dialog.open()>> <</link>>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_hall.png" class=location></center> He opens door up to you after you knock, greeting you sleepily, as if he just got up. <<speech "Elijah">>Um... Hi? — he wipes his barely-open eyes — Is it morning already? Afternoon..? Evening? Shit, it is evening already.. I'm still asleep. Um. Come inside.<</speech>> [[Continue|elijah_panties_show2]]

<img src="img/locs/clinic_elijah_room.png" class=location> You feel more comfortable in Elijah's room. Sitting with a mug in your hands on the bed at his side, with your back against the wall, you just stare blankly. He's with the mug too, like he's not fully awake yet. <<speech "Player">>Um. What do you do on the weekend anyway? I walked out into the hall and I just, like, don't know where to go.<</speech>> <<speech "Elijah">>Well, as you can see.. I was just sleeping. Maybe walk somewhere later, but I don't know, nothing in particular at all.<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>I don't know. I guess I can. It's just I have a roommate and he's, um. It's a little strained. He's alpha, I mean, he's doubtful, but he's gonna be alpha, you know. Plus he asked me to go out, and so.. I came here.<</speech>> "Oh.. I see" <center><img src="img/events/tea.gif"></center> You nod, noting to yourself that you haven't heard any concrete answer, but at least that's that. You sip from your mug when Elijah interrupts the silence. "You didn't tell me you were wearing panties" [[You almost choked on your tea.|elijah_panties_show3]]

<center><img src="img/events/jeans_before_pull.gif"></center> You pull your jeans down to your socks as your friend watches Sitting on his knees facing you, Elijah examines white panties that you're wearing. You instinctively tuck your legs up, as if trying to hide yourself. He smiles to you stupidly and somehow calmingly. <<speech "Elijah">>Damn, cool! But can you, um, get out of bed? I can't see much.. Sorry for asking. Can you?<</speech>> You sigh. Sigh and get up off the bed in front of Elijah, lifting the bottom of your sweatshirt so you can get a better look at you. Making a few turns around, you see the delight on the face of Elijah, who has also gotten out of bed. <<speech "Elijah">>You are looking so... so natural. Like you've always worn them. I like it. Okay, um. Watch this.<</speech>> Elijah pulling down his baggy blue jeans. His legs, like yours, are also smooth-shaven, and he himself is wearing green and white striped women's panties, whose fabric slightly emphasises the little bulge in his knickers. <center><img src="img/events/elijah_booty.jpeg"></center> Making a turn round and playing with his buttocks a little in front of you, he lets out a silly chuckle, giving you a good look at his rather tight nice ass. It looks like he's working on his body seriously.. "Well.. What do you think?" "Um... Yeah. I mean, you look very natural, too. Your legs seems very.. Feminine. More than mine" "Aha, come on-n!! it's not true. Just look! He turns your shoulders around to face the mirror, standing next to you so you can both be seen. "Well? See?? [[Look in the mirror|elijah_panties_show5]]

<center><img src="img/events/choke_on_tea.gif"></center> <<speech "Player">>Um. Well. Yes? I mean, yes, I do, but, um.. I didn't really want to share this with anyone, but this stupid situation with Kyron...<</speech>> It quickly dawns on you that you're in the same class and of course he saw what Kyron did too. It would be hard not to see it, come to think of it, because he sits at the desk next to you. <<speech "Elijah">>Come on, $name, are you kidding?! I thought, ugh, we are sort of friends and, you know, that you'd share if you. It's Mrs Brutts? She's cool, right? She gave me my first ones too! It's something for me, you know, like, um.. Like something Intimate, I guess. Whatever. Maybe, um.. Don't you want to show me..?<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>Um.. Show what? Do you mean..<</speech>> <<speech "Elijah">>.. Yes-s. Don't you want to show yours, you know, panties? it sounds stupid, I think.. but come on, I'm interested, it's fun!<</speech>> <center><img src="img/events/please.gif"></center> Ugh.. "Come on-n. Don't be shy. I'll show you mine. It's okay, $name! Really" He poking you with his finger in a childish, goofy way, shaking you by the shoulder. He repeats "come on, come on, it's okay!" for a while longer before you finally utter. "God.. Okay. Okay. Okay. Let's try" Elijah almost shrieks with delight. Starting to pull down your jeans, still lying on the bed next to him, you think to yourself why you're doing this. Do you not want to upset Elijah? Or is it because you feel equal to him? Or maybe because you're interested in doing it yourself? You don't know yourself, but you pull down your jeans, noticing that you don't feel ashamed in front of him. [[Or maybe I'm doing this because of a sum of factors?|elijah_panties_show4]]

<center><img src="img/body/ass1.png"></center> Wow. Yes, you definitely see. You hadn't noticed it until now, and you probably wouldn't have if you hadn't seen Elijah's legs before, but now you realise that you look practically identical. Tucking your knees up and standing on your toes in front of the mirror, you examine yourself in more detail than you ever have before. "We're almost identical, aha! Did I tell you that, bro? Yes.. Um" "Y-yeah.. I see" Turning your back to the mirror, you stare into it at both you and Elijah's ass as he repeats after you. <center><img src="img/events/posing_with_elijah.png"></center> You feel something inside you, something rising in your chest, spreading through your body and warm in your head.... Something different from what you usually feel when you look in the mirror, arising from the fact that you don't see yourself in it. Or is it because I finally see myself? Elijah stops you from diving into those thoughts. He playfully and quickly pinches your buttock. You flinch in surprise. <center><img src="img/events/butt_pinch.gif"></center> "Nice ass, bro aha~-" "Not funny! Ugh. Okay, can we get this over with? "Y-yeah, I think" <center>...</center> <<speech "Elijah">>Soooo that wasn't so scary, right $name?<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>Yeah, well.. I'm a bit freaked out, to be honest. I haven't felt like that before.<</speech>> <<speech "Elijah">>I know, I guess. Um. It's okay, $name. Don't be embarrassed about how you feel and stuff.. or whatever the teachers usually say.<</speech>> You put your clothes back on as you talk while your friend does the same. Dipping back into your sneakers you're ready to leave his room. "Um. Okay. See you later. I'm planning on finishing my nap" "Yeah, right. Um, thanks for the time? "You too! <center><img src="img/events/elijah_firmshake.gif"></center> <<SetFlag "elijahPantiesShow">> <<changeStat dignity -3 default false ' (Something inside you has definitely changed)'>> You can check your butt and legs in the mirror from now. [[Continue into your day|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_room.png" class=location></center> You look up at the clock hanging on the wall of the room. Man, I really slept all the morning.. <center><img src="img/events/blanket_leg.gif" class=location></center> You let out a tired sigh as you get out of bed. Covering yourself with the blanket, you pick up your clothes from the floor and, still hiding under the blanket, put them on. You repeat this ritual every morning and today is no exception. Saul watches you in the process. <<speech "Saul">>Wanted to ask you: is this whole fucking thing with shaving your body, panties and all that, is that what they teach you in your lectures?<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>Well, could say that. Sometimes they don't really teach you, they make you do it. <</speech>> <<speech "Saul">>Funny. At one point I thought it was your own initiative. I mean, you look like a real girl, I thought you were a faggot.<</speech>> He lets out a chuckle, shifting his gaze from you back to the phone. You tighten your lip in frustration, swallowing his mockery and finally finishing getting dressed. "Okay, um. Will not bother you, I'm leaving" "I really hope so, thanks bro. See you later" <center>...</center> Despite still being rather tedious with you, he seems a little more friendly, or at least neutral, lately. It seems like you're slowly getting used to each other. Now let's try not to mess up that balance [[Continue|clinic_hall]]

<<SetFlag "clinicSaulInRoomMorning" false>> <<SetFlag "sleepAfterShaving">> <center><img src="img/dreams/wake_up_hard.png"></center> You waking up in your bed. You are in your panties, with shaved legs.. Fuck, that really happened to me, it wasn't a dream.. You touch your legs a little, poke your morning-wood-bulge in girl panties that you're wearing. Feels nice.. And strange. Gosh, what I'm thinking about? Time to wake up finally.. Or.. You are really alone in the room, for some reason Saul leave it earlier than you. You are looking at your smooth legs and dick into panties and find it somehow.. Sexy? You want to touch yourself.. <<linkreplace "Let yourself do it ">> <<replace "#event" t8n>> <center><img src="img/events/jerking_girly2.gif"></center> You reach into your panties, pulling out your dick and starting to twitch it. Quietly snoring, you quickly bring yourself to orgasm and with an unusually thin grunt, you shoot sperm, covering your hand and tummy. <<timed 911ms t8n>><center><img src="img/events/cum.gif"></center> You're breathing heavily. You look at yourself. Did I jerk off to myself..? I.. Better to forget about it, it's time to get up. <<changeStat dignity -1 default>> <<set $jerkCount+=1>> [[Continue|clinic_room][$overwear=$rememberedOverwear]] <</timed>> <</replace>> <</linkreplace>> <<linkreplace "Don't">> <<replace "#event" t8n>> No, this is a bad idea, a very bad one. You make an effort to look away from yourself, swing your legs off the bed and stand on them. This is all wrong and.. ... and unfortunately another day in this place awaits you. [[Continue|clinic_room][$overwear=$rememberedOverwear]] <</replace>> <</linkreplace>>

<center><img src="img/dreams/wake_up_horny.png"></center> You wake up from a hypnotic sleep feeling incredibly energised. Your hard cock rests against your white woman's panties, and you find yourself rubbing your groin against the bed when you wake up. You place your hand on your groin, rolling over onto your back. Fuck, I want cum so much.. <center><img src="img/events/strokes_panties.gif"></center> You automatically take your dick in your hand, bringing your legs together and pawing them with your other hand, quickly jerking yourself. <center><img src="img/events/jerking_girly.gif"></center> "Ngghhh..!! Fuck shit so good!!! Shit I'm wanna.. I need more.." You reach into your knickers with your other hand, stroking and squeezing your testicles, touching your own bottom and hole with your fingers. This excites you even more and, making low moans, you get closer to cumming, and.. It happens. <center><img src="img/events/after_hypno_cum.gif"></center> You cum, squealing so hard you have to cover your mouth with your hand. "--Ohh f-fu-uuck~-!" You're breathing heavily after your orgasm. As you come to your senses and look around your cum-covered body, you start to feel not so nice inside your own head. It's not normal. Whatever happened yesterday, it's just-.. I don't know. The fading thoughts of the hypno-session and images subside, but still occasionally flicker inside you, making you feel the arousal that doesn't go away completely even after masturbation. Wiping the cum off you, you get ready to start the day. It's better not to think about it. It'll pass, it's just my brain playing tricks on me. <<SetFlag "classesFirstHypnoDream">> <<SetFlag "clinicSaulInRoomMorning" false>> <<changeStat dignity -5 default>> <<changeStat gayness 2 default hidden>> [[Continue|clinic_room][$overwear=$rememberedOverwear]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_classes.png" class=location></center> The lecture is over, you take your writing materials in your hands and, trying to put your worries and other things out of your mind, walk towards the exit. You are almost out of the classroom when you hear Mrs Brutts' voice behind you. "Hold on for a while, $name" Fuck.. Turning around on the spot, you hesitate a little, but you move closer to her desk. She's going through her lecture papers, and from a huge pile of papers she pulls out your file. While all this is going on, the other students finally leave the room, leaving you alone. <center><img src="img/events/personal_case.png"></center> <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>From now on and once a week you will have a private conversation with you, $name, in which you and I will look together at how well you are doing with life in the clinic. I make some notes about your behaviour, on the basis of which I can adjust your stay here. Is that clear enough?<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>Um. Y-yes, I think Why today? Have I done something wrong?<</speech>> <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>No, it's just that today is exactly one week since you've been here. As for whether or not you've done anything wrong. No, according to my notes, you've been good. Mr Miller had his doubts about you last week, but this morning he said he'd changed his mind. For some reason.<</speech>> <center><img src="img/events/evil_smile_female.gif"></center> She smiles unpleasantly, noting something in her mind and adding it to her personnel file. You stand in front of it, arms crossed over your tummy, waiting for her to finish. <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>Overall you are doing good. We'll have another special session with you this week to continue your reeducation. Don't worry about it for now. You can be free for now.<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>Um... All right. Then I'll just, um. I'll go, yeah?<</speech>> She nods silently at your phrase as she closes your file and gathers your things before leaving. After that, you finally head towards the exit and as you leave the auditorium, you find that it's night already. I wonder what the second week here has in store for me.. [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]] <<set $classesVisitedCount +=1>>

<img src="img/locs/clinic_elijah_room.png" class=location> "...Are you okay? You're barely listening to me" You're coming to your senses. Absorbed in your thoughts before, you've been sitting at Elijah's for a while now, holding a mug of untouched, cold tea. Your brain is still a little swollen from the hypno-session that took place today. "Um. Sorry. Don't know, just a bit, erm. A little out of sorts today" He nods understandingly. Your visit today has been sluggish, and you've been quiet most of the time, running through what happened in your head. Not even because you don't want to share it, but more because you haven't come to your senses yet. <center><img src="img/events/tea.gif"></center> "Okay, um. Let's call it a night" — Elijah takes the mug full of iced tea from your hands and finishes it for you — "I think it's time to go to bed" "Y-yeah, I guess. Sorry about my mood, really" He smiles at you, seeing that you've finally looked up at him. Putting his hand on your shoulder and rubbing it a little, he says: "It's okay, $name, just hope you're not too depressed" You smile back. <center><img src="img/events/elijah_firmshake.gif"></center> He walks you out of the room, closing the door behind you. <<changeStat dignity 1 default>> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]]

You lie in bed feeling overstressed. The day was very intense and, to be honest, left a strange aftertaste. It's like you've discovered a different side of yourself today, but it's not what you thought you were. Have I always been like this? Or does it the clinic making this to me? The question remains unanswered, at least for today. <<link "Go to bed">><<if Flag("sleeptimeNoUndress") is false>><<if $overwear != "nude">><<set $rememberedOverwear = $overwear>><<set $overwear = "nude">><</if>><<else>><<SetFlag "sleeptimeNoUndress" false>><</if>><<goto "clinic_sleep_time">><</link>> <<SetFlag "beforeSleepingGayCheck">>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_hall.png" class=location></center> You are standing in the corridor after leaving the classroom. The other students gradually follow you out, doing so with obvious apprehension and delay, and it's clear why: the other guys walking down the corridor keep glancing back at you, dropping comments about your appearance and smirking venomously. <<speech "Elijah">>It's just.. It's just not gonna get us anywhere, do you understand? It's like. She won't let me wear boy clothes anymore. And if you argue with her.. It could end even bad, badder, um.. worster.. Ugh. I don't want you involved in this, okay?<</speech>> You wanted to argue, but... .. but fuck You're standing in the middle of the lobby in girl's clothes. What the fuck can you do? A feeling of weakness builds inside you, sending a chill down your spine. You press your lips together, lowering your gaze. Elijah squeezes one foot against the other in his white high socks. <<speech "Elijah">>Look.. I have to go, okay? I've got Miss Brutts' checkout this evening, and, um.. I'll see you tomorrow, kay?<</speech>> He puts his hand out in front, expecting you to do your signature handshake. <center><img src="img/events/elijah_firmshake.gif"></center> He walks off back to Miss Brutts classroom, leaving you with one question in your head: How do I go on with my life? <<changeStat dignity -2 default>> Now you can change clothes in your room (you don't have many so far) <<changeStat feminity 2 default hidden>> [[Continue|clinic_classes_crossdress5][$gameTime+=2]] <<set $classesVisitedCount +=1>> <<SetFlag "classesCrossdress">> <<if $overwear == "hoodie, skirt and b-w stockings">> <<set $overwear = "hoodie, skirt and b-w thigh highs">> <</if>>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_hall_greyed.png" class=location></center> <<set $clinic_after_crossdress_counter = 0>> People in the clinic wander around, casting aggressive glances at you., It's time to choose where to hide yourself. <<linkreplace "Your room " t8n>> What if Saul inside..N-no, no, bad.. Where to.. <<if $clinic_after_crossdress_counter == 0>> <<replace "#event" t8n>> <<timed 800ms t8n>>"FAGGOT" — the word crash into your ears as you walk. You freeze in fright.<</timed>> <</replace>> <</if>> <<if $clinic_after_crossdress_counter == 1>> <<replace "#event2" t8n>> <<timed 800ms t8n>>You feel a forceful shove on your shoulder, causing you to recoil. You cover yourself with your hands.<</timed>> <</replace>> <</if>> <<if $clinic_after_crossdress_counter == 2>> <<replace "#event3" t8n>> <<timed 800ms t8n>>Someone's squeezing your ass with force — "Come to swallow my alpha cock, you degenerate whore"<</timed>> <</replace>> <<timed 4000ms t8n>> <<replace "#event4" t8n>> <<include "clinic_after_crossdress2" t8n>> <</replace>> <</timed>> <</if>> <<set $clinic_after_crossdress_counter += 1>> <</linkreplace>> <<linkreplace "Elijah room " t8n>> He is out. Fuck. Fuck FUCK. <<if $clinic_after_crossdress_counter == 0>> <<replace "#event" t8n>> <<timed 800ms t8n>>"FAGGOT" — the word crash into your ears as you walk. You freeze in fright.<</timed>> <</replace>> <</if>> <<if $clinic_after_crossdress_counter == 1>> <<replace "#event2" t8n>> <<timed 800ms t8n>>You feel a forceful shove on your shoulder, causing you to recoil. You cover yourself with your hands.<</timed>> <</replace>> <</if>> <<if $clinic_after_crossdress_counter == 2>> <<replace "#event3" t8n>> <<timed 800ms t8n>>Someone's squeezing your ass with force — "Come to swallow my alpha cock, you degenerate whore"<</timed>> <</replace>> <<timed 4000ms t8n>> <<replace "#event4" t8n>> <<include "clinic_after_crossdress2" t8n>> <</replace>> <</timed>> <</if>> <<set $clinic_after_crossdress_counter += 1>> <</linkreplace>> <<linkreplace "Cafeteria " t8n>> Very bad idea.. Very bad idea.. Think please think.. <<if $clinic_after_crossdress_counter == 0>> <<replace "#event" t8n>> <<timed 800ms t8n>>"FAGGOT" — the word crash into your ears as you walk. You freeze in fright.<</timed>> <</replace>> <</if>> <<if $clinic_after_crossdress_counter == 1>> <<replace "#event2" t8n>> <<timed 800ms t8n>>You feel a forceful shove on your shoulder, causing you to recoil. You cover yourself with your hands.<</timed>> <</replace>> <</if>> <<if $clinic_after_crossdress_counter == 2>> <<timed 4000ms t8n>> <<replace "#event4" t8n>> <<include "clinic_after_crossdress2" t8n>> <</replace>> <</timed>> <</if>> <<set $clinic_after_crossdress_counter += 1>> <</linkreplace>> <<if $overwear == "hoodie, skirt and b-w stockings">> <<set $overwear = "hoodie, skirt and b-w thigh highs">> <</if>>

Someone takes your arm with force, twisting it and turning you around to face you.. <<timed 1500ms t8n>>You get a slap, and he holds your face, grinning.. <</timed>> <<timed 3000ms t8n>>He pushes you against the wall with force. You fall to the floor, covering your head with hands.. <</timed>> <<timed 4500ms t8n>>"Please, no..." — you let out a pleading sob, huddled further in the corner. <</timed>> <<timed 6000ms t8n>> "Pray that I let you live" — He steps up to you, taking you by the hair with force and guiding your face to his groin — "Always wanted to make own slut out of a white boy" <</timed>> <<timed 7500ms t8n>>"What the fuck is wrong with you? Get him alone, bro, STOP!" — you hear the familiar voice of your roommate.<</timed>> <<timed 8500ms t8n>> You're being yanked out by the arm. It's Saul. Throwing you a ‘What the fuck' look, he leads you away. <</timed>> <<timed 10000ms t8n>> [[Continue|clinic_after_crossdress3]]<</timed>>

<center> <img src="img/locs/clinic_room_greyed.png" class=location> </center> A moment later, Saul leads you down the corridor, literally shoving you into your room with him and closing the door behind him. No matter how paranoid your brain is, no one is chasing you. Saul looks at you and the way you're dressed, making a grimace. "Um... I can explain everything" <center>...</center> <<speech "Saul">>So as part of your training you were first to shave your body, then to wear panties, and today to wear girly clothes, and of course you're not happy about it?<</speech>> You nod at his phrase, sitting on your bed in front of him, bringing your legs together and adjusting your skirt, afraid that Saul will think you're a pervert. He clucked, listening to you with his arms folded across his chest, walking across the room in front of you. <<speech "Player">>What am I supposed to do? With all this?<</speech>> <<speech "Saul">>Get used to it? I have no idea, I'm not a beta who's been dressed up in women's clothes and pushed out into the corridor for the alpha guys to enjoy. If I were you, I'd have been strung up a long time ago, I think. But luckily I'm not.<</speech>> You press your lips together, lowering your gaze down to your smooth legs in thighs. [[Continue|clinic_after_crossdress4][$gameTime+=1]] <<if $overwear == "hoodie, skirt and b-w stockings">> <<set $overwear = "hoodie, skirt and b-w thigh highs">> <</if>>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_hall_greyed.png" class=location></center> <<timed 500ms t8n>> You walk down the corridor to your room, noticing that other students are blatantly staring at you. Some beta boys are being openly pinned against the walls. Some are being groped, some are being bullied. Pressing your notebook closer to your chest, you continue trying to walk down the corridor without bumping into anyone. <</timed>> <<timed 3000ms t8n>>Until you realise that you don't know where to go. You are absolutely completely unprepared to show your face anywhere in this outfit right now. <</timed>> <<timed 6000ms t8n>>You understanding you're the only beta-boy surrounded by alpha guys who were talking amongst themselves before you arrived and now have their sights set on you. <</timed>> <<timed 8000ms t8n>>You can feel the aggression from them, more than you've ever felt before. <</timed>> <<timed 10000ms t8n>> [[Continue|clinic_after_crossdress]] <</timed>> <<if $overwear == "hoodie, skirt and b-w stockings">> <<set $overwear = "hoodie, skirt and b-w thigh highs">> <</if>>

<center> <img src="img/locs/clinic_room_greyed.png" class=location> </center> Saul ends the conversation, and the two of you spend some time in silence, each minding his own business: he's on his phone, you're sitting there trying to come to your senses, still overloaded with stress. You constantly want to adjust your clothes to look less naked, but you just don't have that option. Eventually you get rid of it, leaving you in just your knickers and crawling under the duvet, preparing to fall asleep. But there's one question running through your mind: <<speech "Player">>Um... Saul? Why did you even decide to stand up for me? Like. For what?<</speech>> <<speech "Saul">>Because you needed help? Fuck, $name, why don't you cut the bullshit? You're just my neighbour who's in trouble, no special feelings or anything. Keep your gay thoughts to yourself.<</speech>> After answering, he turns away from you to the other side, clearly signalling that the conversation is over. You're a little stunned by his response. I didn't mean anything like that. Going to bed too and closing your eyes, you run thoughts of what happened tonight through your head. Still a little stressed about everything, it takes you quite a while before you can fall asleep. Or maybe it was a gay question after all. I don't know now, um. Did I really think Saul was protecting me because of some special feeling? <<changeStat dignity -4 default false>> <<link "Go to bed">><<if Flag("sleeptimeNoUndress") is false>><<if $overwear != "nude">><<set $rememberedOverwear = $overwear>><<set $overwear = "nude">><</if>><<else>><<SetFlag "sleeptimeNoUndress" false>><</if>><<set $sleepPlace = "clinic_wake_up">><<goto "clinic_sleep_time">><</link>>

<center><img src="img/dreams/wake_up_shaved.png"></center> You wake up in your room, finding yourself safe and quiet. As you wipe your eyes after the eerie dream, you note to yourself that it wasn't hypnotic this time. I don't even know what's worse.. Looking up, you realise that you are now alone in the room. Saul has gone somewhere, apparently deciding to leave you alone. Or not wanting to be here. Thinking about what to do after previous day, you get out of bed. <<link "Wake up">> <<goto "clinic_wake_up_after_crossdress_room">> <</link>>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_room.png" class=location></center> Your room. Two beds. Not much to say about it. <<if $gameTime == 1>> <<if $overwear == "nude">> It would be nice to get dressed.. Even if I'm not going anywhere <<else>> There's not much to do here, so I'd rather just, um.. [[Just lay down|clinic_wake_up_after_crossdress2][$gameTime+=1]] <</if>> <<link "Look at yourself">> <<set $mirrorBack = passage()>> <<goto "mirror">> <</link>> <<link "Open wardrobe">> <<set $wardrobeBack = passage()>> <<goto "wardrobe">> <<set $wardrobe_section="clothes">><</link>> <<if $overwear == "nude">> I definitely don't want to go out from room <<else>> EVEN after getting dressed I don't want to go out from room <</if>> <<elseif $gameTime == 3>> Saul had not yet returned to the room. He'll probably be back later. <<link "Look at yourself">> <<set $mirrorBack = passage()>> <<goto "mirror">> <</link>> <<link "Open wardrobe">> <<set $wardrobeBack = passage()>> <<goto "wardrobe">> <<set $wardrobe_section="clothes">><</link>> <<link "Go to sleep">> <<set $sleepPlace = "clinic_wake_up">> <<goto "clinic_sleep_time">> <</link>> <</if>>

<center><img src="img/clothes/hoodie, skirt and b-w thigh highs.png" class=location></center> Yeah, I guess I have no other choice.. As you put item after item on you, you can still feel how the clothes don't fit you properly. Not because there's anything wrong with it, although you feel that the fabric is unusually thin for you, but because of what they are. <center><img src="img/clothes/thighs_wear.gif"></center> Your bare soft tummy and a skirt instead of a jean don't make you feel comfortable, and your legs in thin thigh highs just feel weird. After making sure you're wearing everything right, you look at yourself in the mirror. <center><img src="img/clothes/femboy_clothes2.png"></center> You don't look like a girl. You look like a guy in women's clothes. Your figure, your posture, the whole thing looks pretty... inappropriate for you. Ugh. I don't look feminine. Does Mrs Brutts really think she's getting anywhere with this? With these thoughts, you finish considering yourself. Having no other clothes, you seem to have no choice but to get used to this one. [[Continue|wardrobe]] <<SetFlag "femboyClothesFirstTimeWear" true>>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_room.png" class=location></center> You just lie on the bed thinking you're gonna skip today. Staring at the ceiling for minutes, tens of minutes... hours, you try to abstract yourself from everything in the world to feel less stressed. But a sudden knock on the door distracts you from that. You ignore it. Not even because you're scared to open up, but because you don't feel like communicating with anyone right now. The knock on the door repeats. "Umm.. $name? It's me, um. Open the door please..?" For fuck's sake.. [[Continue|clinic_wake_up_after_crossdress3]]

<img src="img/chars/elijah.png" class=elijah_image> Elijah stands on the doorstep of your room as if nothing has happened, without a single typo of fear or non-acceptance of what's happening on his face. And in women's clothes, too. He gives you his soft smile, making a welcoming gesture with the palm of his hand. <<speech "Elijah">>Um... Hi!! Can I enter?<</speech>> <center>...</center> <<speech "Elijah">>I just noticed you didn't come in today. I guess that's understandable. I wanted to see how you were doing and stuff. Check up on you, you know.. in general.<</speech>> No tea today (reason: you don't have a kettle), you sit opposite each other, on two different beds. You don't feel ready for any interaction, deliberately keeping Elijah at a distance from you. Unlike you, he obviously feels better in women's clothes. Flailing his legs in a slightly feminine way, he rests two palms on the sheet as he talks to you. You press your lips together. <<speech "Player">>I don't know, are you really good at acting like this is the norm? Yeah, it's cool, your encouragement and everything worked, for a second I believed it was really normal. But nothing is normal.<</speech>> He is silent for a while, studying you with his gaze. He freezes for a while, not acting childish now, as if he's thinking of something very actively. Finally he speaks: <<speech "Elijah">>I think we should take a walk around the clinic, let you recover.... Things like that.<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>Are you kidding? Recover? I was almost torn to pieces yesterday. If I go outside, I'll be killed or worse in a couple of minutes.<</speech>> <<speech "Elijah">>First of all, I'm not joking, and secondly, um. I'm alive. I got to you somehow. Oh, also. Thirdly, you're going to have to get out of here sooner or later anyway, so.... Come on, you could use a night out. It's almost empty. Nothing scary's gonna happen, really. Just trust me.<</speech>> ... ... ... he is right, I will be needed to came out of the room soon or not. <<speech "Player">>.. Ok, just a little walk. But not for long.<</speech>> He smiles broad and happily. [[Continue|clinic_wake_up_after_crossdress4]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_hall.png" class=location></center> <<speech "Elijah">>..Not so scary, right?<</speech>> You're hunched over and looking around you, feeling stiff in the clinic corridor. Once in a while you come across the alpha guys, but unlike yesterday, they look at you less aggressively. You wonder why. <<speech "Player">>Last night I was literally almost beaten to death while walking around the clinic. You didn't have a problem with alpha boys? <</speech>> <<speech "Elijah">>I get stared at sometimes, but I just, you know.. When I'm trying to act natural, they don't touch me.<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>What do you mean?<</speech>> <<speech "Elijah">>Hard to explain.. I just pretend like there's nothing wrong with the way I look and act like. It's something I've learnt since high school, I guess.. If you pretend to feel confident, you won't be touched. I'm not sure it always works, but you know.<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>Maybe. But do just pretending? Or feeling confident for real?<</speech>> Elijah ponders your question briefly as you continue walking. He does look natural as he said: you noticed it yesterday that he acted like he always wore girl's clothes, and now you're convinced of it once again. He doesn't try to hide in his room in the least, and he doesn't lose face when he sees some alpha throwing glances or even phrases. <<speech "Elijah">>Of course I'm just pretending. Bro, did you seriously think I could be excited about this? Yeah, maybe I'm acting like it, but, like. I'm just as scared as you are. We're all just trying to get through this and not completely break down, ok?<</speech>> Whew. At least now I don't think he's totally fucked up about the whole thing. "Sooooo I guess I manage to look natural, huh?" "For real, for real" — You answer him back. [[Continue|clinic_wake_up_after_crossdress5][$gameTime+=1]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_hall.png" class=location></center> You walk back to your room. Elijah stands, looking happy, while you still slouch the same way. Already ready to open the door to the room, you decide to ask him the question that has remained in your mind after this conversation: <<speech "Player">>What was all that stuff about ''it's really about you'' and all that? That's what I can't understand now.<</speech>> He sighs. <<speech "Elijah">>I think it's really about you, and me, all the betas here. It's just-.- Well, acceptance can't really just happen? It's a complicated journey. But finding something that helps you now is important.<</speech>> You nod at his words. As you open the door and prepare to go in and say goodbye, you hear his voice: <<speech "Elijah">>Um.. Look.. I don't want to go back to my room or anything. Can I stay at your place, maybe..?<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>.. I don't mean to be rude or anything, but, like, I don't live alone, you know. <</speech>> <<speech "Elijah">>Yeah, right.. I just thought you might have, erm, two beds, but your roommate's out of the room tonight and stuff... Sorry, I forgot, to be honest. Sorry! I'm gonna go.<</speech>> You stare at him dumbly as he turns around and walks away, not even letting you comment on his question or say goodbye. He walks away really quickly, as if ashamed of his behaviour and not wanting to discuss what he just said. .. Well. I didn't even get a chance to know how I felt about it. <<link "Continue">> <<SetFlag "introEnd">> <<set $state = "Calm">> <<set $clinic_punishment = 0>> <<set $buttplug = "nude">> <<set $chastity = "nude">> <<set $cookEvent = 0>> <<set $cookDom = 0>> <<set $kyronDom = 0>> <<set $cookSpecialEvent = 0>> <<set $specialDream = "none">> <<set $dignityStageLimit = 100>> <<set $dignityStageLimit_down = 0>> <<set $gaynessStageLimit = 100>> <<set $gaynessStageLimit_down = 0>> <<set $feminityStageLimit = 100>> <<set $feminityStageLimit_down = 0>> <<set $caseyDenial = 0>> <<goto "clinic_wake_up_after_crossdress_room">> <<run Dialog.setup("What to do and a little bit about dignity")>> <<run Dialog.wiki("<center>The events of yesterday managed to bring you back to your senses a little. In the future, you will have more choices about how to behave in the clinic. If you want to remain as whole as possible inside the clinic, you may need to act very carefully, realise what you will lose and calculate the consequences of your actions. You may have to accept something. Otherwise you risk getting into even worse circumstances. Dignity does not affect the availability of events. However, the end of the first phase depends on it (note: the first phase does not end in this version). So you can do whatever you want. And remember, the main vector of the game is about losing Dignity, of course. Good luck</center>")>> ")>> <<run Dialog.open()>> <</link>>

<<if $specialDream == "none">> <center>You fall into sleep</center> <<set $sleepRand = random(0,100)>> <<if $sleepRand >= 0 and $sleepRand <= 10>> <center><<timed 911ms t8n>><center><img src="img/dreams/chase_run.gif"> You have the same dream that you had on the first day you found yourself here: you are trying to escape in the dark from the clinic residents. </center><</timed>> <<elseif $sleepRand > 10 and $sleepRand <= 40>> <center><<timed 911ms t8n>><center><img src="img/dreams/bullied_class.gif"> You dream about your school years while you sleep. </center><</timed>> <<elseif $sleepRand > 40 and $sleepRand <= 70>> <center><<timed 911ms t8n>><center><img src="img/dreams/white_snow.gif"> In your dream, you travel through the endless expanses of the northern regions of your country. You've never been there in your life. </center><</timed>> <<elseif $sleepRand > 70 and $sleepRand <= 100>> <center><<timed 911ms t8n>><center><img src="img/dreams/friends.gif"> You are dreaming of one of the episodes from the past, when you and your friends from the university were relaxing carefree after studying. </center><</timed>> <</if>> <center> <<timed 1511ms t8n>> <<link "You wake up..">> <<goto $sleepPlace>> <</link>> <<progressDay>> <<if $gameWeek <= 4 or ($dayFromStart >= 22 and ($gameWeek == 6 or $gameWeek == 5))>> <<set $gameTime = 0>> <<else>> <<set $gameTime = 1>> <</if>> <</timed>> </center> <<elseif $specialDream == "elijahRomance1">> <center>You fall into sleep</center> <center><<timed 911ms t8n>><center><img src="img/dreams/elijahRomance1.gif"> Your feelings are reflected through your dreams Can a healthy relationship form under these conditions? Doubtful. But if there's one person you can trust, it's Elijah. </center> <<timed 1211ms t8n>> <center>‪‪❤︎‬‪‪❤︎‬‪‪❤︎‬ </center><</timed>> <<timed 2211ms t8n>> <<link "You wake up..">> <<goto $sleepPlace>> <<set $specialDream = "none">> <<progressDay>> <<if $gameWeek <= 4 or ($dayFromStart >= 22 and ($gameWeek == 6 or $gameWeek == 5))>> <<set $gameTime = 0>> <<else>> <<set $gameTime = 1>> <</if>> <</link>> <</timed>> <</timed>> <<elseif $specialDream == "kyronPunishmentDeception">> <center>You fall into sleep</center> <center><<timed 911ms t8n>><center><img src="img/dreams/kyron_rape.gif"> In your dreams, you lie under Kyron as he fucks you like his own personal bitch while you moan under him in total submission to his big black cock. It's a nightmare for you. For now? </center> <<timed 2211ms t8n>> <<link "You wake up..">> <<goto $sleepPlace>> <<set $specialDream = "none">> <<progressDay>> <<if $gameWeek <= 4 or ($dayFromStart >= 22 and ($gameWeek == 6 or $gameWeek == 5))>> <<set $gameTime = 0>> <<else>> <<set $gameTime = 1>> <</if>> <</link>> <</timed>> <</timed>> <<elseif $specialDream == "voidDream">> <center>...</center> <center> <<timed 911ms t8n>> <center><img src="img/dreams/void_dream.gif"> ... </center> <</timed>> <<timed 2211ms t8n>> <<link "You come to your senses..">> <<goto "clinic_classes_punishment2">> <<set $specialDream = "none">> <<progressDay>> <<set $gameTime = 0>> <</link>> <</timed>> <<elseif $specialDream == "elijahRomanceFirstKiss">> <center>You fall into sleep</center> <center><<timed 911ms t8n>><center><img src="img/dreams/elijah_kiss_dream.gif"> Something really important was able to happen between you two. </center> <<timed 1211ms t8n>> <center>‪‪❤︎‬‪‪❤︎‬‪‪❤︎‬ </center><</timed>> <<timed 2211ms t8n>> <<link "You wake up..">> <<goto $sleepPlace>> <<set $specialDream = "none">> <<progressDay>> <<if $gameWeek <= 4 or ($dayFromStart >= 22 and ($gameWeek == 6 or $gameWeek == 5))>> <<set $gameTime = 0>> <<else>> <<set $gameTime = 1>> <</if>> <</link>> <</timed>> <</timed>> <<elseif $specialDream == "void">> <center>...</center> <center> <<timed 911ms t8n>> <center><img src="img/dreams/void_dream.gif"> ... </center> <</timed>> <<timed 2211ms t8n>> <<link "You wake up..">> <<goto $sleepPlace>> <<set $specialDream = "none">> <<progressDay>> <<if $gameWeek <= 4 or ($dayFromStart >= 22 and ($gameWeek == 6 or $gameWeek == 5))>> <<set $gameTime = 0>> <<else>> <<set $gameTime = 1>> <</if>> <</link>> <</timed>> <</if>>

<center> <img src="img/locs/clinic_cafeteria.png" class=location> </center> <center> <img src="img/events/washing_dish.gif"> </center> You polish the dishes as usual, standing at the sink. You could only say that nothing portends trouble if you didn't know the Cook. Tension hangs in the air, and you clearly realise that the further time goes on, the closer you are to the Cook doing something. Taking another stack of dishes to the cupboard, you pass the door that was previously closed. The old bastard is sitting on a chair with his trousers down, legs spread wide, masturbating himself. You freeze in place, which he uses to make sure you hear him: <<speech "Cook">>Leave the dishes on the table and go to your daddy, beta slut.<</speech>> <center> <img src="img/events/cook_jerk.gif"></center> You stand in a slight stupor, actively thinking. Cook himself doesn't even seem to think you can refuse, masturbating himself slowly. You keep your eyes on his cock while you think. [[It will be better to go through it..|cook_choice_jerk_agree]] [[Just leave|cook_choice_jerk_denial]]

<center> <img src="img/events/cook_jerk.gif"></center> You walk into the room, covering the door behind you. Cook masturbates to himself, gesturing for you to come closer. You find yourself standing in front of him with your hands on your clothes. <<speech "Cook">>Kneel down in front of daddy cook, princessboy.<</speech>> He takes your hands as you find yourself in front of him, placing each of them on his thighs. As he continues to masturbate his cock rapidly, he takes hold of your hair and pulls you closer to him. <<speech "Cook">>Sit still, kid.. yes, like this.<</speech>> <center> <img src="img/events/cook_jerk1.gif"></center> Cook doesn't make you masturbate him or give him a blowjob. He jerks to himself, probing your face, rubbing your cheeks, stroking your hair. Finding your face between his legs, you breathe in the foul smell of his hairy balls and uncut dirty cock squelching just above your face. You feel your mind fogging up and you open your mouth, letting cook put his finger in it. You lick it awkwardly, starting to suck on it a little as the old man masturbates over your face. <center> <img src="img/events/cook_jerk2.gif"></center> You hear him growl loudly as he takes the back of your head again, turning your face a little higher and masturbating himself furiously. His cock pulses and after a couple of seconds, the cook's viscous seed lands on your face, coating your lips and cheek. It's smelling and hot. He runs his finger through your lips, giving you a taste. You're wrinkling. [[Continue|cook_choice_jerk_agree2]]

<center> <img src="img/locs/clinic_cafeteria.png" class=location> </center> You just take the dishes where they need to go and leave, ending your work in the cafeteria. As you walk out, you can still feel the chef's glare behind you. He doesn't say a word, and you hope it's somehow costing you. But it's absolutely certain you won't be coming to work in the kitchen again. <center> <img src="img/events/cook_angry.gif"></center> One problem less, I hope.. really hope. <<changeStat dignity 4 default>> The opportunity to work in a cafeteria is lost (that's what you wanted, right?) [[Continue into your day|clinic_cafeteria][$gameTime+=1]] <<SetFlag "cookCanWork" false>> <<SetFlag "cookJerkDenied">>

<center> <img src="img/events/lips_finger.gif"></center> <<speech "Cook">>Good sissy, good... Don't hide that you like it, I know why you came.<</speech>> You give in, licking your lips and swallowing the rest of the chef's cum. The taste... Tart. But for some reason you feel aroused that you're doing it. <center> <img src="img/events/cum_eat.gif"></center> <<speech "Cook">>I'll treat you well. I'm going to make you into an obedient little slut. Do you understand your daddy?<</speech>> "Yes, sir.." "Good. We'll go slowly. You just keep working for me." He takes a tissue from the cupboard, wiping first his cock and then your face with the remnants of his drying cum. A couple of minutes later, you're standing outside this room. The cook comes out of it a little later, then counts out and holds out dollars to you. <center> <img src="img/events/money.gif"></center> <<changeMoney $moneyClinicEarned>> <<changeMoney 15>> <<clinicMoneyEarnings $moneyCafeteriaEarned cook minus>> <<speech "Cook">>Take it. What you've earned today and the past few days. Buy yourself something when you will be able.<</speech>> <center> <img src="img/events/cook_fase_strock.gif"></center> You nod, staring at the floor in silence. With a final swipe of your face, the cook walks away, letting you leave the cafeteria. Was it worth it.. <<changeStat dignity -3 default>> Work became optional You can "work out" your savings during Sunday shifts <<SetFlag "cookJerkAgreed">> <<SetFlag "cookCanWork">> [[Continue|clinic_cafeteria][$gameTime+=1]]

<<if Flag("gloryholeFirstEvent") is false>> <center><img src="img/events/gloryhole_jerk1.gif"></center> You take the guy's penis in your hand, hesitantly running your palm over it. Warm. He twitches in your hand while you masturbate him, gradually getting involved in it and trying to please your anonymous partner. <center><img src="img/events/gloryhole_jerk2.gif"></center> Finally, after a while, you hear a rough grunt and sperm shoots out of the penis, ending up on your palm and the floor. <center><img src="img/events/penis_cum.gif"></center> "Yeah, good job fag.. Come for fun again another day, bitchboi" The penis disappears, after which a five dollar bill is revealed from hole. After drying your hands with toilet paper, you are ready to go. <<changeMoney 5>> Strange feelings... Can't say that I didn't enjoy it, but... The fuck, why am I ever enjoy it? <<changeStat dignity -1 default>> <<changeStat gayness 1 default hidden>> You can visit gloryhole at afternoons [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]] <<SetFlag "gloryholeFirstEvent">> <<elseif Flag("gloryholeFirstEvent") is true>> <center><img src="img/events/gloryhole_grind.gif"></center> You're servicing a bloke in a gloryhole, jacking off his stinky, veiny cock. Holding yourself from below by his groin, feeling aroused in the process, you quickly bring him to orgasm, causing him to shoot cum on the floor. <center><img src="img/events/penis_cum.gif"></center> His cock twitches as it leaves your hole, giving you a five dollar reward for your handiwork. "Look forward to your next meeting, slut" <<changeStat dignity -1 default>> <<changeMoney 5>> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]] <</if>>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_hall.png" class=location></center> As you leave your room and wander down the hallway before you've even traveled far, you feel eyes on you. Ignoring it at first and trying to speed up your step to get rid of the feeling, you realize too late that someone is right behind you. Someone tall. <<speech "Kyron">> Looks like you're doing well at the clinic, eh? In women's clothes, walking around like you're supposed to. Don't you want to fit my huge cock to your bubble butt, fag? Don't you, HA?? Come here, guys!<</speech>> You clench from the way he yells at you. His voice is not rage, but mockery, Kyron shoving you into the chest, closer to the wall. You hear the laughter of the other alphas, realising he's not alone. [[Continue|kyron_rent_intro2]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_classes.png" class=location></center> The lectures are over. You pack your things to leave the classroom and go on with your business. Mrs Brutts stops you before you leave. "Hold on for a while, $name. We have checkout today" You sit down at the desk in front of Mrs Brutts as she flips through the last few sheets of your file folder. A little nervous. <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>As you have passed the first two weeks, I have to inform you that the amount of training is decreasing. You will no longer have to stay up until the evening, and the rest of the time is allocated to you for your independent socialisation within the clinic. Miss Staunton also reported that she has a slot for another beta. If you are interested in getting counselling, you can contact her. I think it's pretty transparent. Let's move forward.<</speech>> Afternoon is available more often Miss Staunton will be expecting you on Sunday morning She pulls out a piece of paper that looks like some kind of report. It's pretty obvious whose it is. <center>...</center> <<if Flag("cookJerkAgreed")>> <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>It looks like everyone is absolutely perfectly happy with you. The cook noted your absence on Friday, but emphasised that your visit on Sunday made up for it.<</speech>> She makes her sinister smile at that. <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>Overall - I'm pleased. No punishment today. You may be free to go, beta.<</speech>> Good thing I was able to please the cook..... right? <<link "Go out of the classroom">> <<set $gameTime+=1>> <<goto "clinic_hall">> <<run Dialog.setup("Punishments")>> <<run Dialog.wiki("<center>You get punished when you don't obey the realities of the clinic. Each week you are expected to achieve a certain result - usually you can find out about it during the week, rarely immediately. You will not always have the opportunity to resist punishment. Sometimes it may be worse than if you had gone down the ‘right' path from Mrs Brutts' point of view. If you want to resist - you need to be selective. And if you want to give in... That won't be hard.</center>")>> ")>> <<run Dialog.open()>> <</link>> <<else>> <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">> Mr Miller wasn't very happy with you this week. He said you showed a "shockingly unreasonable lack of respect" for him. Do you have any excuse for that? <</speech>> <<speech "Player">>Um. Well..<</speech>> <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>Pretty convincing. It doesn't really matter. Even though I'm otherwise happy with your behaviour, it won't go unpunished.<</speech>> [[Continue|clinic_classes_punishment1]] <</if>>

<<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>Stand at the nearest desk and lift your skirt.<</speech>> You obey. As she comes up behind you and pulls the elastic band of your underwear, she releases it so that you feel a light spanking. Another slap follows, and then she pulls down your knickers. <center><img src="img/events/punishment_fingering_start.gif"></center> <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>Pristinely tight, $name? Trying with all your might to preserve yourself? <</speech>> The next second you feel her wet finger penetrate so sharply that you arch your leg and might have fallen over if she hadn't put her other hand on your shoulder. Feeling it enter you and move, you grit your teeth, letting only your heavy breathing escape as she explores your ass. <center><img src="img/events/punishment_fingering1.gif"></center> <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>I bet you like it, faggot. Don't worry, there's nothing wrong with that. Admit you like it, it's what you were made for.<</speech>> Followed by another finger. Both trimmed, she finds a special point inside you and massages it, making you twitch. It's wrong, but you're one step away from enjoying it. [[No. Clench your teeth harder|clinic_classes_punishment1_denial]] [[Give up. Make a moan|clinic_classes_punishment1_control1]]

<<if $clinic_punishment == 0>> <<include "clinic_classes_punishment1">> <<else>> <<include "clinic_classes_punishment1">> <</if>>

<center><img src="img/events/punishment_fingering_gentle.gif"></center> You grit your teeth, trying to process what is happening to you. Refusing to accept that what you are being led to is true, you abstract yourself from reality completely, ignoring Mrs Brutts' fingers inside you, ignoring what she says, ignoring the fact of where you are. It's wrong. It just can't be happening to me.. Mrs Brutts seems to sense your tension. Her actions become more brutal, she literally rapes you with her fingers, no longer caring about your well-being. Her hand presses you harder into the desk. <center><img src="img/events/punishment_fingering_rough.gif"></center> <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>I thought you understood me well, beta. But don't worry: I'm not wrong in my conclusions. You'll be broken very soon.<</speech>> She continues to roughly demolish you with her fingers, making you feel pain and regret. Sometimes she slows down, trying to make you feel good, but you grit your teeth. Mrs Brutts slaps your balls, making you lose your breath from the pain. Taking you by the hair and lifting your head, she hisses: <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>I'm going to make you suffer. You'll be broken even if I have to rape you.<</speech>> <center><img src="img/events/punishment_ass_slap.gif"></center> Her fingers articulate from your ass, you feel a searing pain. Leaving you with a rough slap on your butt, she trips you up, causing you to literally fall to the floor. You look down at her, your body aching. <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>Clean yourself up and get out of here. If you want proof of your worthlessness, you'll get it. Now I don't want to see you.<</speech>> You hurriedly clean yourself up, struggling to make your way out of the clinic. Your ass hurts, it didn't feel good. Pressing your notebooks into your chest, you find yourself in the middle of the corridor. It's already evening. <<changeStat dignity 0 default false " (That's terrible. But you didn't give in)">> <<set $clinic_punishment += 1>> <<link "Continue">> <<set $gameTime+=1>> <<goto "clinic_hall">> <<run Dialog.setup("Punishments")>> <<run Dialog.wiki("<center>You get punished when you don't obey the realities of the clinic. Each week you are expected to achieve a certain result - usually you can find out about it during the week, rarely immediately. You will not always have the opportunity to resist punishment. Sometimes it may be worse than if you had gone down the ‘right' path from Mrs Brutts' point of view. If you want to resist - you need to be selective. And if you want to give in... That won't be hard.</center>")>> ")>> <<run Dialog.open()>> <</link>>

<center><img src="img/events/punishment_fingering_gentle.gif"></center> You surrender, letting out a moan at the action of Mrs Brutts penetrating your ass. Spreading your legs slightly in front of her, you give her better access and relax a little more. <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>Yes. I like that more. Act like a good girl, that's what you're made for, beta.<</speech>> You don't argue anymore, giving yourself over completely to the emerging pleasure that comes from Mrs Brutts fingers. She acts less roughly, reducing the pain, letting you feel the caress better. She doesn't touch your penis, but that's enough to get you excited. <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>Now have a little patience, beta. We're getting to the main part.<</speech>> <center><img src="img/events/punishment_fingering_gentle2.gif"></center> Mrs Brutts continues and you feel your pleasure intensify even more as she presses a special point inside you. Warmth spreads through your pelvis, sending goosebumps up your thighs, and you moan like a girl as she massages you inside. <center><img src="img/events/punishment_fingering_cum.gif"></center> And you cum all the way down, the heat running all over your weak body . Cum drips from your half-erect cock, which twitches and begs for you to take it in your hand and help yourself. But Mrs Brutts won't let you, holding your hands. <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>Doesn't that feel better, beta? Are you saying you don't like it? From what I can see, you like it. You dirty anal slut, the evidence is right beneath you.<</speech>> Her fingers leave your ass, leaving behind a feeling of unpleasant emptiness. You breathe heavily after your intense orgasm, shaking your legs. Mrs Brutts leaves a gentle warm slap on your ass. <center><img src="img/events/punishment_fingering_gentle_slap.gif"></center> <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>I expect more obedience from you, faggot. Now be a good beta, get dressed and leave the auditorium.<</speech>> You do so while adjusting the underwear on you and your clothes, still shivering. I never thought it could be pleasant. <<changeStat dignity -3 default>> <<set $clinic_punishment += 1>> <<set $clinic_punishment_controlled += 1>> <<link "Go out of the classroom">> <<set $gameTime+=1>> <<goto "clinic_hall">> <<run Dialog.setup("Punishments")>> <<run Dialog.wiki("<center>You get punished when you don't obey the realities of the clinic. Each week you are expected to achieve a certain result - usually you can find out about it during the week, rarely immediately. You will not always have the opportunity to resist punishment. Sometimes it may be worse than if you had gone down the ‘right' path from Mrs Brutts' point of view. If you want to resist - you need to be selective. And if you want to give in... That won't be hard.</center>")>> ")>> <<run Dialog.open()>> <</link>>

Locker The locker is the storage area for your other belongings. It's not always plot-important stuff, sometimes it's just something you decide to keep to yourself for some reason. You can interact with the items you have in some way, or look at them again if you have already interacted with them. Any interaction takes time. <<link "Go back">> <<goto $lockerBack>> <</link>> <table width="100%"> <tr> <td width="33%"> <img src="img/clothes/psycho test.png" class="clothes_present"> <<link "Psycho test">> <<goto "psycho_test">> <</link>> </td> <td width="33%"> <<if Flag("elijahRummagePanties")>> <img src="img/clothes/elijah panties dirt.png" class="clothes_present"> <<link "Elijah panties">> <<goto "elijah_panties">> <</link>> <<else>> <img src="img/clothes/nothing.png" class="clothes_present"> Locked <</if>> </td> <td width="33%"> <<if Flag("saulQuestPhotoToYou")>> <img src="img/clothes/nude girl photo.png" class="clothes_present"> <<link "Girl photo">> <<goto "girl_photo">> <</link>> <<else>> <img src="img/clothes/nothing.png" class="clothes_present"> Locked <</if>> </td> </tr> <tr> <td width="33%"> <<if Flag("brokenPhoneOwned")>> <img src="img/clothes/cheap phone.png" class="clothes_present"> <<link "Cheap phone">> <<goto "cheap_phone">> <</link>> <<else>> <img src="img/clothes/nothing.png" class="clothes_present"> Locked <</if>> </td> <td width="33%"> <<if Flag("elijahLoveLetterOwned")>> <img src="img/clothes/elijah letter.png" class="clothes_present"> <<link "Love letter from Elijah">> <<goto "elijah_note">> <</link>> <<else>> <img src="img/clothes/nothing.png" class="clothes_present"> Locked <</if>> </td> <td width="33%"> <<if Flag("cheapDildoOwned")>> <img src="img/clothes/dildo1.png" class="clothes_present"> <<link "Cheap dildo">> <<goto "cheap_dildo">> <</link>> <<else>> <img src="img/clothes/nothing.png" class="clothes_present"> Locked <</if>> </td> </tr> </table>

<table width="100%"> <tr> <td width="33%"> <<if Flag("firstButtplug")>> <img src="img/clothes/first metallic buttplug.png" class="clothes_present"> <<if $buttplug != "metal_buttplug">> <<link "Insert metal buttplug inside">> <<if Flag("femboyClothesFirstTimeWear") is false>> <<set $buttplug = "metal_buttplug">> <<goto "wardrobe">> <</if>> <</link>> <<else>> You are wearing it now <</if>> <</if>> <<else>> <img src="img/clothes/nothing.png" class="clothes_present"> Locked <</if>> </td> <td width="33%"> <img src="img/clothes/nothing.png" class="clothes_present"> Locked </td> <td width="33%"> <img src="img/clothes/nothing.png" class="clothes_present"> Locked </td> </tr> </table>

In front of you are the results of the test you took with Miss Staunton on your first visit to her. There are several sheets with signatures at the bottom. <<if $fisrtHypnoStage != 3>> <table width="100%"> <tr> <td width="50%"> <center><img src="img/events/rorshach 1.png"> <<if Flag("rorshachFirstSquid")>> Big squid and a couple of crabs <</if>> <<if Flag("rorshachFirstFlower")>> Flower from another planet <</if>> <<if Flag("rorshachFirstWarrior")>> Ancient warrior in helmet <</if>> </center> </td> <td width="50%"> <center><img src="img/events/rorshach 2.png"> <<if Flag("rorshachFirstMan")>> Evil man smiling wide <</if>> <<if Flag("rorshachFirstSkin")>> Skin of some animal <</if>> <<if Flag("rorshachFirstCupids")>> Cupids holding hands <</if>> </center> </td> </tr> </table> <center><img src="img/events/rorshach 3.png"> </center> <center>...</center> And there's a third sheet of test here. Previously unfilled due to your unconsciousness in Miss Staunton's office, it is now in front of you. You may fill it out if you wish, or just ignore it. <<linkreplace "A tired, bearded guy?">> <<SetFlag "rorshachSecondMan">> <<set $fisrtHypnoStage = 3>> <<replace "#rorshach" t8n>> <center>Tired, bearded guy</center> A tired, bearded guy. That's what you see first. Nothing much happens, but you feel some kind of satisfaction that the test is over. Maybe it's your perfectionism talks. Anyway, there's nothing more to do with it. [[Continue|clinic_room][$gameTime+=1]] <</replace>> <</linkreplace>> <<linkreplace "The queen of spades?">> <<SetFlag "rorshachSecondSpades">> <<set $fisrtHypnoStage = 3>> <<replace "#rorshach" t8n>> <center>Queen of spades</center> Queen of spades. Taking it out below the last one and looking at it a little deeper, you realise that it's as if something is wrong. This character leaves an imprint on your imagination that somehow subsides after just a few seconds. Anyway, that's what came first to mind. Test is over. <<changeStat dignity -1 default>> [[Continue|clinic_room][$gameTime+=1]] <</replace>> <</linkreplace>> <<linkreplace "Two bears high fiving?">> <<SetFlag "rorshachSecondBears">> <<set $fisrtHypnoStage = 3>> <<replace "#rorshach" t8n>> <center>Two bears high fiving</center> Of course. Of course. OF COURSE it's two bears high fiving. Everybody remembers that. Yeah, you always had the option to install a mod to Fallout: New Vegas that added that answer, but now that you're writing it yourself, a sense of satisfaction covers you. You even feel a little funny about it. Great job. <<changeStat dignity 1 default>> [[Continue|clinic_room][$gameTime+=1]] <</replace>> <</linkreplace>> [[Doesn't matter|locker]] <<else>> The test is completely filled out. There is hardly anything else to think of here, and hardly any conclusions can be drawn from it. At least you're not a psychologist. Let it just lie there. [[Go back|locker]] <table width="100%"> <tr> <td width="50%"> <center><img src="img/events/rorshach 1.png"> <<if Flag("rorshachFirstSquid")>> Big squid and a couple of crabs <</if>> <<if Flag("rorshachFirstFlower")>> Flower from another planet <</if>> <<if Flag("rorshachFirstWarrior")>> Ancient warrior in helmet <</if>> </center> </td> <td width="50%"> <center><img src="img/events/rorshach 2.png"> <<if Flag("rorshachFirstMan")>> Evil man smiling wide <</if>> <<if Flag("rorshachFirstSkin")>> Skin of some animal <</if>> <<if Flag("rorshachFirstCupids")>> Cupids holding hands <</if>> </center> </td> </tr> </table> <center><img src="img/events/rorshach 3.png"> <<if Flag("rorshachSecondMan")>> Tired, bearded guy <</if>> <<if Flag("rorshachSecondSpades")>> Queen of spades <</if>> <<if Flag("rorshachSecondBears")>> Two bears high fiving <</if>> </center> [[Go back|locker]] <</if>>

<img src="img/clothes/elijah panties dirt.png"> Well... You stole them once, and now they're lying around amongst your other things. Still with a stain on them, you hold them in your hands in front of you. <<if Flag("elijahPantiesWashed")>> Elijah's clean, washed panties. You decided it would be better to wash them and keep them for yourself.Do you wonder if Elijah will ever notice them on you? You can wear them through the wardrobe. [[Go back|locker]] <<elseif Flag("elijahPantiesKiss")>> Um... <<linkreplace "Kiss again?">> <<replace "#event2" t8n>> *Smack* You leave another kiss. It's weird. A little. Strange, but.. I like it~ <</replace>> <</linkreplace>> [[Go back|locker]] <<else>> <<linkreplace "Clean them and put it in your wardrobe">> <<replace "#event" t8n>> You spend time to reach the washing room and wash plus dry Elijah's panties. It doesn't take long, and on your way back, you put them in your wardrobe. Do you do this because you want to have a spare or does it have some deeper motive? That's a good question. But not an important one. You've got new pairs of panties, not so bad. You can wear Elijah's panties from now. [[Continue|clinic_room][$gameTime+=1]] <<SetFlag "elijahPantiesWash">> <<SetFlag "elijahPantiesWardrobe">> <</replace>> <</linkreplace>> <<linkreplace "Um.. a kiss..?">> <<replace "#event" t8n>> It's weird, but, uh, you feel the urge. Pulling your panties closer, you kiss them. And kiss them again, but right on that spot. You try to feel some emotion inside you, but what you feel is empty. It's like an instinct just kicked in, and there's nothing else behind it. It definitely means something, but overall it feels empty. Maybe you like him? Maybe. Think about why you wanted to do it in the first place. <<changeStat dignity -1 default>> You can masturbate with Elijah's panties. <<set $elijah_panties_jerk_counter == 0>> [[Continue|clinic_room][$gameTime+=1]] <<SetFlag "elijahPantiesKiss">> <</replace>> <</linkreplace>> [[Go back|locker]] <</if>>

Your personal case Your personalized case. It contains some useful information such as your progress before the next checkup, statistics, schedule and notes. <table width="100%"> <tr> <td width="33.3%"> <<link "Progress">> <<if $personal_case_section != "progress">> <<set $personal_case_section = "progress">> <<replace "#personal_case" t8n>> <<include "personal_case_progress">> <</replace>> <</if>> <</link>> </td> <td width="33.3%"> <<hovertip "Will be with 0.3 ver.">> Schedule <</hovertip>> </td> <td width="33.3%"> <<hovertip "Will be with 0.3 ver.">> Statistics <</hovertip>> </td> </tr> </table> <hr> <<include "personal_case_progress">>

Sometimes Mrs. Brutts may give you specific assignments, sometimes she looks at your behavior in the clinic in general. This page shows your progress in reeducation, and it also notes some other things you should keep in mind. <<if $mrsBruttsTask == "none">> You haven't received your new assignment from Mrs Brutts yet. Yet. <<elseif $mrsBruttsTask == "posture">> Mrs. Brutts wants you to work on your posture. You can do it in your room or with Elijah. <<if Flag("playerPosture") is true>> /Completed/ <<elseif $mrsBruttsTask == "gym">> You have to go to the gym on Saturday to satisfy Mrs. Brutts. <<if Flag("gymSaturdayTask") is true>> /Completed/ <</if>> I owe Kyron $50 every Saturday. <<if Flag("saulPhotoQuest") is true>> Saul wants you to steal a photo from an Alpha. You can do it this at afternoon. <</if>>

Clinic stats Work stats Sex stats <<if ndef $virginityLosenTo>> You kept your virginity. For now. <<else>> You lost your virginity to $virginityLosenTo <</if>> Jerk-off:

<table width="100%"> <tr> <td width="14%"> <<link "Mon">> <<if $schedule_section != "Monday">> <<set $schedule_section = "Monday">> <<replace "#schedule_section" t8n>> Morning: Classes Afternoon: Free time Evening: Free time <</replace>> <</if>> <</link>> </td> <td width="14%"> <<link "Tue">> <<if $schedule_section != "Tuesday">> <<set $schedule_section = "Tuesday">> <<replace "#schedule_section" t8n>> Morning: Classes Afternoon: Cook Evening: Cafeteria <</replace>> <</if>> <</link>> </td> <td width="14%"> <<link "Wed">> <<if $schedule_section != "Wednesday">> <<set $schedule_section = "Wednesday">> <<replace "#schedule_section" t8n>> Morning: Classes Afternoon: Cook Evening: Cafeteria <</replace>> <</if>> <</link>> </td> <td width="14%"> <<link "Thu">> <<if $schedule_section != "Thursday">> <<set $schedule_section = "Thursday">> <<replace "#schedule_section" t8n>> Morning: Classes Afternoon: Cook Evening: Cafeteria <</replace>> <</if>> <</link>> </td> <td width="14%"> <<link "Fri">> <<if $schedule_section != "Friday">> <<set $schedule_section = "Friday">> <<replace "#schedule_section" t8n>> Morning: Free time Afternoon: Cook Evening: Cafeteria <</replace>> <</if>> <</link>> </td> <td width="14%"> <<link "Sat">> <<if $schedule_section != "Saturday">> <<set $schedule_section = "Saturday">> <<replace "#schedule_section" t8n>> Morning: Free time Afternoon: Cook Evening: Cafeteria <</replace>> <</if>> <</link>> </td> <td width="14%"> <<link "Sun">> <<if $schedule_section != "Sunday">> <<set $schedule_section = "Sunday">> <<replace "#schedule_section" t8n>> Morning: Free time Afternoon: Cook Evening: Cafeteria <</replace>> <</if>> <</link>> </td> </tr> </table> <<if $gameWeek == 0>> <<elseif $gameWeek == 1>> <<elseif $gameWeek == 2>> <<elseif $gameWeek == 3>> <<elseif $gameWeek == 4>> <<elseif $gameWeek == 5>> <<elseif $gameWeek == 6>> Morning: Free time Afternoon: Cook Evening: Cafeteria <</if>>

<center><img src="img/events/bright_light.png"></center> <<set $rememberedUnderwear = $underwear>> <<set $underwear = "nude">> <<timed 1000ms t8n>>You find yourself out of bed. Trying to move, you quickly discover that you can't: your legs spread apart and your arms behind your head, the most you can do is wriggle and shake, attached to something. You try to scream, but you can't: your mouth is taped shut. <</timed>> <<timed 2000ms t8n>>..As you get used to the light, you realise you are completely naked. You instinctively try to cover your groin by covering your thighs and fail. You see an audience full of alpha and beta fighters in front of you behind a bright spotlight. <<timed 3000ms t8n>> "Our test subject has come to his senses. From this point on, the main part of our lecture ends"<</timed>> <<timed 4000ms t8n>>This is not Mrs Brutts, this is a different teacher, and this is not your class as a whole. He says this and walks off to the side, sitting down at one of the chairs, watching you. <</timed>> <<timed 5000ms t8n>> Fuck. What's going on. Why am I here? Is this the punishment Mrs Brutts was talking about? <</timed>> <<timed 6000ms t8n>>[[Continue|clinic_classes_punishment2_2]]<</timed>><</timed>>

<center> <img src="img/locs/clinic_cafeteria.png" class=location> </center> You come to the cafeteria as usual and you have a clear feeling that something has to be decided today: the events of the past few days have sobered you up a bit, and you realize that everything is going a bit fucked up. The cook is clearly not a man who can be negotiated with or kept at a distance. Yes, he pays money, but... You don't need the money now. On the other hand, you might have a problem with Mrs Brutts. Anyway, you're already seeing him. A nasty smirk on his face as he appraises your clothes. <<speech "Cook">>Looking good, kid. Go wash the dishes, we'll get to the real business later.<</speech>> [[Continue|cook_choice_jerk2]] <<SetFlag "cookWorkToday">>

<<if $janitorWorkEvent == 1>> <center><img src="img/locs/clinic_hall.png" class=location></center> You meet Casey outside that small room where you left the cleaning supplies. He's already moving the mops and stuff out of it. When he sees you, he makes a "come closer" gesture. <<speech "Casey">>Glad you're here, $name. Let's get to work.<</speech>> <center>...</center> <center><img src="img/events/cleaning.gif"></center> There's a lot of work to do. Having met Casey for the first time before for cleaning, today you realise you've helped him with barely half of it. Room by room, you clear them all: both Alpha and Beta rooms. When you meet someone inside, Casey puts it off for later and you just follow to the other rooms. <<speech "Casey">>That's normal. I mean, not really normal, because it's hard to make any kind of accurate plan for cleaning process, but, like, you have to live with it.<</speech>> He teaches you all sorts of tricks and gives you tips when he's supervising how you clean a room. Finally, when the time of day changes, he exhales and taps on an imaginary clock on his hand. <<speech "Casey">>Okay, that's it for today. Let's drag the accessories back and call it a day.<</speech>> You're doing it. You put all the supplies in the commode under Casey's guidance: he shows you what should stand where. Tired and feeling a little sore in your muscles, you close the door with relief. Casey pays you back, handing you 10 dollars. Swiping past your missing pockets again, he hides his hands behind his back eventually. "Until next time" "Sure" <<changeMoney 10>> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]] <<set $janitorWorkCount += 1>> <<set $janitorWorkEvent += 1>> <<elseif $janitorWorkEvent == 2>> <center><img src="img/locs/clinic_hall.png" class=location></center> You walk up to the place where you usually see Casey. And you see him there. He's talking about something with some man in a business suit, who is obviously a teacher and probably his mentor. He's explaining something rather briskly and in a pressured tone to Casey while he leans against the wall and stares down. You stand to the side and wait for it to be over. Finally, the teacher ends his tirade by pointing a finger at Casey's chest. Casey wrinkles his face as he watches the man walk away. You wait a moment longer and walk over to your acquaintance. "Everything okay?" <<speech "Casey">>Yeah. Sort of. Sort of nothing new in this clinic. K, let's get our job done.<</speech>> <center>...</center> <center><img src="img/events/cleaning.gif"></center> Today wasn't much different, except that Casey was visibly annoyed. He was silent most of the time, and you, realising that it was better not to touch him, just helped him with the cleaning, trying to be especially quick today, so as not to increase his frustration. Anyway, the day was over. Casey handed you your hard earned $10 without further ado. "Um. Bye?" He looked at you silently. It clearly meant "Bye". Bye-bye. <<changeMoney 10>> <<set $janitorWorkCount += 1>> <<set $janitorWorkEvent += 1>> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]] <<elseif $janitorWorkEvent == 3>> <center><img src="img/locs/clinic_hall.png" class=location></center> You walk up to the place where you usually meet Casey. He's a little cranky, pacing back and forth. When he sees you, he stops and saying: <<speech "Casey">>Fuck work, let's go and sit somewhere. I'm not in the mood.<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>But, um. I need money. I'm here for work and pay.<</speech>> He looks at you, about to go somewhere other than scrubbing rooms with you. Sighing, he pulls dollars from his hoodie, counting them out. He holds out ten dollars to you. <<speech "Casey">>I bought your time. Or something like that. I mean, I don't really want to go all over the clinic right now and polish rooms for alphas, or betas, I don't really care. Come on, let's go.<</speech>> <<changeMoney 10>> [[Continue|clinic_casey_cafeteriatalk]] <<elseif $janitorWorkEvent == 4>> <center><img src="img/events/cleaning.gif"></center> When you're in the last of the rooms, Casey, dusting off the inside of your nightstand, asks you without looking away: <<speech "Casey">>So what do you need the money for? Like, I haven't used it once at the clinic except to buy a soda.<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>Well. I owe a bully. He's charging me rent for, um. The fact that I'm existing.<</speech>> <<speech "Casey">>I get it. Typical situation. I was in something like that too.<</speech>> You roll out your cleaning equipment and drag it towards the pantry. It's not a long walk, but it still takes a while. You hesitate at first, but then you say: <<speech "Player">>Wanted to ask: how did you get rid of your bully?<</speech>> <<speech "Casey">>How? He just finished his reeducation. It's not like there was any other method.<</speech>> Oh. Yeah. Makes sense. <center>...</center> "These rags are supposed to stay here, right?" "Yeah. Gosh, you are slow. Let me finish. Here's your money" Casey hands you the payment, removing you from distributing supplies inside the commode and doing it himself. You're about the same height as him, and you notice that he has as much trouble as you do putting things on the top shelves. "Um, I can go?" "Yeah. See ya" <<changeMoney 10>> <<set $janitorWorkCount += 1>> <<set $janitorWorkEvent += 1>> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]] <<elseif $janitorWorkEvent == 5>> <<set $janitorWorkCount += 1>> <<set $janitorWorkEvent += 1>> <center><img src="img/locs/clinic_hall.png" class=location></center> Casey meets you at your usual spot. Rolling out more cleaning equipment, he announces to you: <<speech "Casey">>We'll split the work today. We've got a bunch more to do today and you generally need to learn how to work on your own. <</speech>> <<speech "Player">>But.. you think I'm ready?<</speech>> <<speech "Casey">>Sort of, to be honest I'm not sure but there is no another option, so take all this shit, no time to talk. I'll meet you back here in a couple of hours, I guess.<</speech>> You stand silently, watching as he hurriedly rolls all the cleaning supplies further down the corridor. Then you silently roll your cleaning supplies down the corridor too, but in the other direction. Well, okay... I hope I don't screw this up. <center>...</center> Without Casey, the job takes longer: you really don't have the skills to be as fast as him. Anyway, as you roll into the next room with all your cleaning gear, the dollars lying on the nightstand catch your eye. Ten to be exact. Um.. <center><img src="img/events/money_lighted.png"></center> You look around, as if you didn't know you were alone in this room before. It definitely doesn't take long to pick up the $10 in your pocket. But it's definitely a blow to your conscience. <<linkreplace "Take them">> <<replace "#event" t8n>> You, without hiding from anyone (because no one is there) take the notes from the table, hiding them in your clothes. As quickly as you can finish cleaning up here, you leave the room, closing it behind you. <<changeStat dignity -1 default false>> <<changeMoney 10>> <<SetFlag "janitorMoneyStolen">> You turn back to Casey, who seems to have finished a little before you. Glancing at the missing watch on his hand, he utters: <<speech "Casey">>Leave all of that shit in pantry and call it a day. Thanks for your help, we got done even a little sooner than I thought. Hope there weren't any problems.<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>Yeah, everything cool.<</speech>> Having been paid for your shift, you leave this point, going your separate ways. <<changeMoney 10>> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]] <</replace>> <</linkreplace>> <<linkreplace "Ignore money and continue working">> <<replace "#event" t8n>> You ignore the cash lying on the table, continuing to clean that room. No matter how badly you need the money yourself, it's not something you're willing to do. <<changeStat dignity 2 default false>> You turn back to Casey, who seems to have finished a little before you. Glancing at the missing watch on his hand, he utters: <<speech "Casey">>Leave all of that shit in pantry and call it a day. Thanks for your help, we got done even a little sooner than I thought. Hope there weren't any problems.<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>Yeah, everything cool.<</speech>> Having been paid for your shift, you leave this point, going your separate ways. <<changeMoney 10>> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]] <</replace>> <</linkreplace>> <<elseif $janitorWorkEvent == 6>> <center><img src="img/locs/clinic_hall.png" class=location></center> On today's shift, you're cleaning alone again, splitting the cleaning areas in half with Casey. Going room by room, you gradually finish up, finding that you're even a little late. <center>...</center> Walking back, you witness the professor you met at the phone booth. Putting two plus two together, you remember that you had already seen him one of the previous days when you were helping Casey clean up. <<if hasVisited("clinic_classes_punishment2")>> And you realize that it's probably his professor. And also that he was the one involved in the very punishment of you waking up tied up in a chair. <</if>> <<speech "Professor" "Professor">>.. Your behavior puts me to shame in front of other faculty members. Do you want us to move to more drastic measures? Or do you want to be transferred to Brutus' class? Maybe you're not impressed with the way beta boys are punished in her class?<</speech>> You stand around the corner, eavesdropping on the conversation between Casey and the professor. Casey doesn't look straight ahead, shoving his hands in his pockets and slouching his gaze around, stopping at the floor, the walls, but not the person he's talking to. It seems to make him angry. The adult bald man loses his temper, yanking the mask off your friend's face and then slapping him so hard that it echoes down the hallway. <<speech "Professor" "Professor">>The sooner you stop resisting, the better. You're a regular beta, and I'm not going to let you be frivolous in this clinic indefinitely. If you want proof of my influence, you'll get it soon enough. Do you understand me?<</speech>> <<speech "Casey">>Yes. Professor.<</speech>> From this angle you can't see Casey's face without the mask, you only see that he adjusts it back as soon as the professor leaves and then rubs his cheek on top of it. After waiting a couple minutes, you walk over to Casey with all the cleaning supplies. There's a bright slap mark on his face. He looks at you nonchalantly, a completely calm gaze. <<speech "Casey">>Roll everything into the commode. Your payment.<</speech>> He pretends nothing happened, and you pretend you didn't hear anything. Taking your payment for today, you part ways, and he leaves faster than you. <<set $janitorWorkCount += 1>> <<set $janitorWorkEvent += 1>> <<changeMoney 10>> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]] <<elseif $janitorWorkEvent == 7>> <<set $janitorWorkCount += 1>> <<set $janitorWorkEvent += 1>> <center><img src="img/locs/clinic_hall.png" class=location></center> Crossing paths with Casey, you realize he's not in a good mood today. Silently rolling a mop out of the commode in your direction, he closes it and nods to the side. <<speech "Casey">>I'm on vacation today, take care of the floor. I'll pay you next time.<</speech>> You press your lip, hesitant to argue with him. <center><img src="img/events/cleaning.gif"></center> As you try to enter yet another room to clean, you realize there's someone inside. Gaining air, you knock, hoping there's a beta behind the door. But it isn't. Tall alpha guy opens the door for you. Looking you up and down, he nods questioningly: "Are you here to clean? This is where the guy with the mask usually comes in" "Yeah, he's taking the day off today" "I see. Well, come in and clean up. I'm not bothering you" He opens the door to let you into the room. This alpha gives the impression of being calm, or rather, he tries to. In fact, you sense some sort of catch from him. He collapses on the bed as you pass with the cleaning supplies into the room. You stare at him. "Like. There's usually no one here when I'm cleaning" Yeah, and I'm too lazy to get out of here. Get started, sooner you're done, sooner you're out of here. And he's staring at you, too. Well, I don't seem to have much of a choice [[Continue|clinic_janitor_work]] <<elseif $janitorWorkEvent == 8>> You clean his room while this alpha continues to be in the room. Wiping down surfaces with a rag, swiping all the debris down, soon you're already tackling the floor, clining it with a mop. <center><img src="img/events/butt-touch.gif"></center> You feel the alpha approach you from behind, placing his palms on your waist. You flinch a little, but continue to clean up, trying to act normal. "That guy in the mask is a bigger prick than you, you know? Wouldn't even agree to clean with someone in the room. Nice moves by the way, babe" You squirm a little, trying to sort of throw his hands off you, but that doesn't stop him. Pressing your lips together, you just keep rubbing the floor as he touches you, getting under your clothes, except not touching your breasts or ass, but probing where you normally can't grope. How do you feel about cleaning something else, huh? I haven't had a girl in a long time, and I, you know, I like girls like you. I'll even pay you a little bit for.. Extra favors. Nothing gay, just a wank. You're swallowing. [[Hurry up and finish cleaning|clinic_janitor_work][$janitorWorkEvent+=3]] [[.. Make some extra money?|clinic_janitor_work][$janitorWorkEvent+=1]] <<elseif $janitorWorkEvent == 9>> You agree to the alpha's offer, a minute later already facing him while he lets himself grope your ass. He indicates for you to unbutton his pants with a gesture and pulls you closer to the bed. Kneeling down in front of him, you pull out his aroused, slightly stubbly cock with the head wet with lube. He gives you better access to his cock by pulling down his pants finally and spreading his legs. "Come on, baby, show me what your delicate hands can do" <center><img src="img/events/handjob_janitor.gif"></center> You masturbate this guy by running your palm over his shaft. Unlike others you've had to do this with before, he just sits there and enjoys the simple act of masturbation, without commenting on you or asking you for anything extra. In a way, you're being bought off by this. You speed up the movement of your hand, even adjusting to give him pleasure. You catch yourself liking the way his cock feels in your hand, and you enjoy giving someone pleasure. It's weird, but you don't get any thoughts of it being something wrong. ... <<set $janitorWorkEvent += 1>> [[Continue|clinic_janitor_work]] <<elseif $janitorWorkEvent == 10>> The guy holds on for a short while longer, after which cum comes down from his cock onto your hands. You finish him off faster as he cums, taking some satisfaction in the way he breathes deeply in the process, clearly indicating that you've done a good job with your hands. <center><img src="img/events/handjob_janitor2.gif"></center> You wipe your hands the next minute with the tissues he offered. He realistically feels gentlemanly enough without making you feel humiliated. When you are clean of his seed, he extends you ten dollars. "Thanks for your time, baby. Your payment. Was great for sure" "Yeah, it was.. Thanks" <<changeMoney 10>> <center>...</center> You put the cleaning supplies away in the den, locking it behind you and hiding the key. Like Casey said, he's out today. You'll get paid next time. <<set $janitorWorkEvent += 2>> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]] <<elseif $janitorWorkEvent == 11>> You gently remove your hands from your body, taking a step forward and disentangling yourself. Turning back to him, you shake your head negatively. "No, like, I just want to clean up. And leave" He looks at you with a look of the "You really dare say no to an alpha?" variety. You add: "Please" A brief silence hangs, after which he lets out a chuckle and plops back down on the bed. "Whatever. I'll find someone else to fuck. Get out" <center>...</center> Further cleaning goes really smoothly. It's a little while before you finish and leave his room. You put the cleaning supplies away in the commode, closing it behind you and hiding the key. It's just like Casey said - he's out today. You'll get paid next time. <<set $janitorWorkEvent += 1>> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]] <<elseif $janitorWorkEvent == 12>> <center><img src="img/locs/clinic_hall.png" class=location></center> Casey came out to work today. Walking with him through the rooms together and polishing one by one, you spend time together in silence. He's not really eager to talk, and you don't have the temperament to start the conversation first. At some point in time, he asks: <<speech "Casey">>You saw that fucking thing that happened the time before last, didn't you? You don't have to answer that.<</speech>> You don't answer. At which point the conversation stops again (for a couple rooms), after which you say: <<speech "Player">>Yeah, well, I did. I wanted to say I'm sorry it's happening to you, and..-<</speech>> <<speech "Casey">>Don't worry about it. It's fine. It's my mentor, and he's a little nervous. I mean, they all are, I guess. You have the same thing with your Mrs. Brutts?<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>Yeah. I've never gotten a slap from her, though. But she knows how to motivate in other ways.<</speech>> <center><img src="img/events/cleaning.gif"></center> He nods. You finish cleaning up in silence, rolling the mop buckets down the long hallway to the den. Putting all the supplies inside, Casey counts out the bills for you. <<changeMoney 25>> <<speech "Casey">>For today and for previous, plus a little extra for the inconvenience. Sorry for the delay. You see, I needed the rest.<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>No problem.<</speech>> Casey grins slightly through his mask at something. He throws something like, "I should go" before turning around and going about his business, slouching. You sigh, seeing him off with a glance. <<set $janitorWorkEvent += 1>> <<set $janitorWorkCount += 1>> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]] <<elseif $janitorWorkEvent == 13>> <center><img src="img/locs/clinic_hall.png" class=location></center> You walk the mop down the hallway today instead of cleaning the rooms that by the current day so far don't need tidying. The corridors in this sector are empty, the time getting closer to nightfall by the time you hear a familiar voice behind you. <<speech "Elijah">>Hey! Hi. Uh.. Working? Sorry to interrupt!<</speech>> You take your mind off mopping the floor, turning around. Elijah stands in front of you, rocking from toe to heel and smiling stupidly. He shakes his head, letting his red curls develop more. <<speech "Player">>Yeah. Sort of.<</speech>> <<speech "Elijah">>Cool..! I guess. I'm, uh.. I don't work part-time, actually. It's cool to have a part-time job. I guess?<</speech>> You smile lightly in response to his words. You generally realize that he doesn't know how to continue the conversation, instead stupidly standing still in front of you and running his eyes over your face. <<speech "Elijah">>Okay, um.. It was good to see you and.. so on. See you later!!<</speech>> You exchange nods of goodbye, after which Elijah walks on, looking around. Straight across the scrubbed floor, sliding across it and almost falling. You sigh. Guess I'll have to start over. <center>...</center> You get your pay at the end of your shift from Casey, finding yourself in the hallway in the middle of the night. <<changeMoney 10>> <<set $janitorWorkEvent += 1>> <<set $janitorWorkCount += 1>> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]] <<elseif $janitorWorkEvent == 14>> <center><img src="img/locs/clinic_hall.png" class=location></center> While cleaning another room with Casey, Casey chats with you about all sorts of things. After a while, he's come around a bit, and although he seemed cold and indifferent before, he's at least getting back in touch with you. <<speech "Casey">>I'm constantly trying to balance between not getting punished and satisfying my teacher. As you can see, I'm not always good at it, even though I seem to do my best to do so. It's my fault for working for him. He's the one who provides the janitorial work, so..<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>Yeah, that sucks.<</speech>> You don't know how to support people like you, no matter how weird it is. Silence hangs in the air. You keep working. <center><img src="img/events/cleaning.gif"></center> Casey pays you back. Sniffling through his nose, he finishes the thought he voiced while cleaning: <<speech "Casey">>So I'm in a bit of a tailspin. He talked about how he could give more challenging tasks, or tasks that would supposedly change my mind about something. I don't know. Just thought I'd share it with you and stuff.<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>I understand. Anyway, as long as there's money here, I'm working. <</speech>> It's an honest enough answer that it made Casey see the understanding in his eyes. Maybe even something like respect. You say goodbye to him at this point and go about your business. <<changeMoney 10>> <<set $janitorWorkEvent += 1>> <<set $janitorWorkCount += 1>> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]] <<elseif $janitorWorkEvent == 15>> <center><img src="img/locs/clinic_hall.png" class=location></center> You cross paths with Casey at the dressing room. He's standing leaning against the wall, only rags in his hands, no mops or anything else this time. His gaze is a little strained as you come into his line of sight. <<speech "Casey">>Cool, you come up. We've got a pretty fucked up job today. Have you ever been in the basement of a clinic?<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>No. I think so. If I remember correctly.<</speech>> <<speech "Casey">>Great. I've been down there a couple times out of choice. Our "boss" told me we're cleaning down there today, so I suggest you familiarize yourself with this amazing place alone.<</speech>> Well, ok? A basement is a basement. What's wrong with a basement, except that stereotypically, a basement is the worst? <center>...</center> There's some sort of securitization system, which means that you and Casey can only get in by confirming the intercom at a few doors along the way. The basement is actually deeper: in plan, it's more than two flights down for some reason, you literary took a long time to get down the stairs. <center><img src="img/locs/clinic_basement.png" class=location></center> The corridors are narrower than upstairs, and the wall and floor finishes look more cheap and sloppy. The lights are dim. As you wander further down, you realize you hear some mechanical noises along the way, emanating from some of the rooms. Access to each is hidden behind a heavy metal door on coded locks. <<speech "Casey">>You hear that, right? I've never quite figured out what it is. But sometimes I think I hear shrieks along with that rattle.<</speech>> You don't hear any yet. <<set $janitorWorkEvent += 1>> [[Continue|clinic_janitor_work]] <<elseif $janitorWorkEvent == 16>> <center><img src="img/locs/clinic_basement.png" class=location></center> You reach somewhere in the middle of the hallway, which further ends with a darkness-drowning staircase down behind a grated door. Without emphasizing it at all, Casey leads you into a room, which you open by dialing a code on an old-fashioned panel. <<speech "Casey">>Come on in.<</speech>> Behind the door is something that could be described with the word torture room. It's not a particularly large room, lit by a red lamp, dark in the corners. In the center is a pillory (shame pillar, commentary), thankfully empty by the time you visit. It has "SPF" in large letters on it, which is the logo of some company. <center><img src="img/events/pillory.png"></center> You need to wipe it clean of sweat and semen from the previous visitor. <<set $janitorWorkEvent += 1>> [[Continue|clinic_janitor_work]] <<elseif $janitorWorkEvent == 17>> <center><img src="img/locs/clinic_basement_redroom.png" class=location></center> You use alcohol wipes to scrub the leather arm holes in the pillory with a damp cloth. You wipe off the cum right under the head hole and on the floor below it, on the floor on the back side. Casey at the same time takes turns removing the whips, sex toys and other things from the walls, washing them off with sweat. Following the same pattern, you pass several more rooms with roughly the same surroundings. <<speech "Player">>I wonder if it wouldn't be more humiliating if it was all sweaty and lathered up when you're chained in here. Does this place really need cleaning?<</speech>> <<speech "Casey">>Maybe they don't want us to get STDs after the whole procedure. I don't know. I can just imagine being chained up in this thing after a hundred other people.<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>Okay. That sounds logical.<</speech>> <center>...</center> You're repeating the same routine, but in reverse. Casey looks okay, probably because it's not the first time he's been here. You're left with mixed impressions. On the one hand, what else would you expect from this clinic, but on the other hand.. What's behind all those doors? And how many people are there? How many professors, teachers, doctors? Have you seen most of the teachers or less? Or a lot less? There are definitely many floors up in the building, but how many down? Your musings are not interrupted by the payment for your labor from Casey. Already walking back down the hallways, closer to your room, you think: How much don't I know about this clinic? And most importantly, will I find out by my will? <<changeMoney 10>> <<set $janitorWorkEvent += 1>> <<set $janitorWorkCount += 1>> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]] <<elseif $janitorWorkEvent == 18>> <center><img src="img/locs/clinic_hall.png" class=location></center> <<speech "Player">>How big is this clinic by the way?<</speech>> Casey takes a break from mopping the floor, looking back at you. He's silent for a while, then shrugs at your question: <<speech "Casey">>I don't know. Well, there are four buildings, I think. Six floors.<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>I'm more interested in what's underneath. I have a feeling that this is just the tip of the iceberg, and what's below is still ahead of us all, and... What were those sounds?<</speech>> Casey rolls his eyes and waves it off as she continues scrubbing the floor. I think you distracted him from washing off the semen stain. <<speech "Casey">>As far as I've seen for myself, some of the other rooms are made for storage. But I've never been behind some of the doors. And I've never been further down. I'm guessing there's some more secret service down there than there is on the surface. Suggest to change the subject, I don't really like spreading gossip.<</speech>> <center><img src="img/events/cleaning.gif"></center> You nod to your friend as you further dust off the surfaces. Thoughts of what's in there don't exactly leave you, but they recede into the background. You realize that it will be some time before you have to find out. But perhaps if that time never comes, it's for the best. <<changeMoney 10>> <<set $janitorWorkEvent += 1>> <<set $janitorWorkCount += 1>> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]] <<elseif $janitorWorkEvent == 19>> <center><img src="img/locs/clinic_hall.png" class=location></center> You cross paths with Casey at the place where you usually start the cleanup. Seeing you, he hurriedly dashes in your direction: <<speech "Casey">>Gotta run. Grab all the supplies and everything, my favorite professor made up some fucked up shit again and I have to be somewhere else. Don't let me down and all that, it's second floor today.<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>Okay, bro.<</speech>> Not your first shift alone, so no problem. <center>...</center> Walking down after cleaning rooms from the second floor back to the first floor, you see a figure in your way. It's Casey's teacher, the man who caught you at the phone booth. You want to rush past, thinking he's standing there for nothing, but his palm lands on your chest. <<speech "Professor" "Professor">>Not so fast, beta.<</speech>> He stops you forcefully, pulling you back against the wall in the stairwell. No one walks by and you can't hear anyone around you. Hovering overhead, you see his chin jerking up like some junkie's. But he looks more like an overly nervous person. <<set $janitorWorkEvent += 1>> [[Continue|clinic_janitor_work]] <<elseif $janitorWorkEvent == 20>> <center><img src="img/chars/professor.png" class="professor_image"></center> <<speech "Professor" "Professor">>I've long noticed you've been helping my favorite student Casey. You two seem to have a good relationship, don't you?<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>Well, uh..<</speech>> <<speech "Professor" "Professor">>DON'T INTERRUPT ME!! Just wanted to make sure you didn't screw up my plans for him. Casey's a very troubled student, always in doubt. I'm working very hard to get him to accept his destiny as soon as possible. And I would be very, very unhappy if anyone were to stop me from doing that.<</speech>> He softens his grip, shakes off your clothes as if showing a strange concern for you, or as if covering up any traces of him grabbing you at all. <<speech "Professor" "Professor">>I just want to warn you: whatever the topics of your conversations with Casey - the right words for him are that all his childish resistance makes no sense. I'd appreciate it if you could help me. I might even be able to make your stay at the clinic a little easier. You'd like that, wouldn't you, $name?<</speech>> You nod gently at the professor, not because you instantly agree to his offer, but because you don't want to anger him further. He doesn't look like a fool and realizes it, stepping aside from you. <<speech "Professor" "Professor">>I'm sure you'll draw the right conclusions.<</speech>> <<set $janitorWorkEvent += 1>> [[Continue|clinic_janitor_work]] <<elseif $janitorWorkEvent == 21>> <center><img src="img/locs/clinic_hall.png" class=location></center> You slowly make your way back to Casey. His mentor, by your impression, seems softer than Mrs. Brutts, even though he let himself slap Casey on one of the last days you saw him. On the other hand maybe it's a liability issue or some other bureaucratic thing? Maybe he can't do something serious against you with his own hands? <<speech "Casey">>Finally. You are late. Everything okay?<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>Yeah, it's just.. Some alpha's been fucking around. You know.<</speech>> <<speech "Casey">>It sucks. But it happens. I hope you didn't get your mouth dirty. I didn't, did I? Ok, it's none of my business. Your payment.<</speech>> Casey hands you ten dollars after you roll your cleaning supplies into the den. You go your separate ways. <<changeMoney 10>> <<set $janitorWorkEvent += 1>> <<set $janitorWorkCount += 1>> You can't say that your meeting with the professor left nothing behind. You still get the impression that by talking to Casey about how bad things are, you're breaking something in the clinic's plans. How critical could that be for you? That's a good question. As good as how much you can affect it at all. [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]] <</if>>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_hall.png" class=location></center> Well, you need money. You have no idea what Kyron has in mind, or if he'll raise the rent, but you need money by this Saturday. You have no idea where you're gonna get the money if you don't work for a chef. So you just walk down the hall. As if expecting the job to find you, not you finding the job. A door opens on your way to one of the rooms. Out comes the beta boy: the one you helped with the photos. He brings out cleaning supplies, like a mop and so on. <<speech "Casey" "Tired beta">>Uh. Hello? It's your room? I just finished, so you can come in and.. God, I've got dozens more rooms. Sorry, I'm hurry, okay?<</speech>> Like you, this beta is wearing women's clothing and looks super annoyed. You remark to yourself that you've never seen him in your class. Seems like he has a different teacher. Maybe this is my chance. I gotta talk to him somehow. <<speech "Player">>No, uh. It's not mine. You work as, like, janitor?<</speech>> He looks at you like you're an idiot. The answer is obvious: he literally just told you he's a janitor, in every way but directly. <<speech "Casey" "Tired beta">>Look, I kind of have no time at all, okay? I don't get paid if I don't finish by night, and night is close enough.<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>Oh, please wait for a moment! Can I help you with cleaning, maybe?<</speech>> He turns around and looks at you again, squints a little. [[Continue|janitor_meet2]]

<center><img src="img/chars/casey.png" class="casey_image"></center> Now, as he looks at you, you realise that this fatigue, which initially appeared to be from a day at work, actually has a global nature. Irritated look, but from something bigger than you; forehead that often creases; a mask that hides what seems to you to be a rather intense and telling facial expression. Perhaps that's a rash judgement on him. But he's not the kind of guy who likes this place. "Let's try. Have you worked as a janitor before?" "Um... No" "Do you clean your room by yourself?" "No, I thought it was my roomie, but seems like.." "Yeah, that's right, it was me the whole time. Do you know the difference between a foam sponge and a melamine sponge?" ".. They're made of different material?" "Well, yeah, but that's not what I wanted to hear.. Oh, my God. Name your top three qualitie" "Uh. I'm hardworking, responsible, and, uh. I like to clean" ... ..? ...... <<speech "Casey" "Tired beta">>>KK, not like I'm thinking of turning down help, sorry about that prank. I'm glad you even asked about the job to be more honest. Look, I don't make that much, like, 25 dollars. We can split the work, I'll give you 10 of mine, but no more.<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>So.. I hired?<</speech>> <<speech "Casey" "Tired beta">>.. Yeah, looks like the joke's gone too far. Yeah, well, you're "hired", just try not to let me down, k? I don't want you here every day helping me, but a couple times a week is cool.<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>Great! Um. So.. Can we get started?<</speech>> <<speech "Casey" "Tired beta">>Yeah. Follow me. You will help me with today's workload and stuff.<</speech>> He makes a hand gesture that means the same thing he just said. You're assigned to roll his cleaning supplies behind him. That doesn't seem like the worst possible start. [[Continue|janitor_meet3]]

For the next few hours you change room by room, getting them in order. Janitor beta acts together with you, and you notice that he is really a master at cleaning: in terms of doing things very quickly, very carefully and very neatly. You can barely keep up with him. <center><img src="img/events/cleaning.gif"></center> <<speech "Casey" "Tired beta">>.. That's okay. You'll learn. For now, just try to copy what I do and listen to me carefully. Watch me.<</speech>> So, room by room, you finish the job. He, wiping the sweat off his forehead, leaves all the cleaning supplies in some room of the clinic, quite remote. Walking back out, he pats himself on the pockets that aren't there. Because he's wearing a skirt. <<speech "Casey" "Tired beta">>Can't get used to it.. Nevermid. Thanks for your help. It's.. — he pulls out $$$, hands you 10 of them — It's for you and, like, come back when you're ready to help. Somewhere in here.<</speech>> <<changeMoney 10>> Stashing the money in your clothes, you are about to leave. After taking two steps, you suddenly stop. When you turn round and find that Beta Janitor is still here, you ask: <<speech "Player">>By the way: what's your name? I'm $name.<</speech>> <<speech "Casey">>Casey. Sorry, forgot to even introduce myself. K, well, see you later.<</speech>> And now you're leaving for sure. It's not the biggest money and clearly less than what the cook was paid..... Maybe I can earn something else somewhere else. <<changeStat dignity 1 default>> You can work as Janitor at evening on Monday, Wednesday, Friday and Sunday [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]] <<set $janitorWorkCount = 1>> <<set $janitorWorkEvent = 1>> <<SetFlag "janitorWork">> <<SetFlag "caseyMet">>

<img src="img/locs/clinic_elijah_room.png" class=location> You come to visit Elijah, catching him studying. Covered with notebooks and some books, he is actively studying and doing his homework. <<speech "Elijah">>Oh, uh, $name! Hi!!! Um. Nice to see you again? Come in..?<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>Studying?<</speech>> <<speech "Elijah">>Uh, yeah, sort of. Mrs. Brutts has been giving me a lot of tasks lately, like.. More than I can handle. But I'm doing okay. I don't need any help.<</speech>> <center>...</center> You're sitting at his desk together, trying to get through all his homework together. Elijah is buried in an endless amount of test materials, many of them repetitive to one degree or another, and Elijah's hand seems to have become somewhat automatic as he fills out the papers, well, quickly enough. <<speech "Player">>Don't you get a headache from so many tests? I feel like I could go crazy answering the same thing for hours.<</speech>> <<speech "Elijah">>Well, uh. I have a theory that that's what they want from me. To make me crazy or something. But I'm coping. Like, I'm really okay.<</speech>> [[Continue|elijah_homework2]]

<img src="img/locs/clinic_elijah_room.png" class=location> As you carefully stack everything, stapling it together, you realize that it took quite a bit of time to do your homework. Elijah literally wipes the sweat off his forehead. He spins around in his chair to you, making a smile. <<speech "Elijah">>Sorry, didn't even have time to offer you tea today. How are you doing? In general? No more problems since we last met?<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>Not really. Well, I have some new problems, but overall.. Nothing I want to share, to be honest.<</speech>> Elijah nods understandingly. He pokes you lightly on the shoulder. You look up at his face, seeing a slight, carefree smile. <<speech "Elijah">>It's going to be okay. Don't worry. No worries. No worw.. Sorry. Ugh. Trying to get you to smile a little.<</speech>> Elijah's still spinning around in the chair in front of you. You do smile a little bit. He seems goofy and stuff, and his whole demeanor... Well, amuses you. In a good way. He notices it. It puts him in a good mood. He's silent for a moment longer, his eyes rolling to the side. <<speech "Elijah">>I have a little suggestion for you: how would you feel about us just lying down, resting...? Cuddle, you know.<</speech>> <img src="img/events/please.gif"> Perhaps that's to be expected after your last meeting. Well, he's been acting a certain way toward you. And he's looking at you in a certain way right now. No, not romantic, more like that cat-in-boots look from Shrek 2. Well..... He has feelings. [[..Why not?|elijah_romance1]] [[Sorry bro|elijah_romance_refuse]] <<SetFlag "elijahHomework">>

<img src="img/locs/clinic_elijah_room.png" class=location> You catch your breath before you give Elijah the rejection. The silence drags on for too long, and he's getting visibly nervous, afraid to understand you correctly. <<speech "Player">>Sorry, bro. I'm probably gonna pass, okay? Like, uh. No offense, but I just want to go to bed, and--<</speech>> <<speech "Elijah">>Oh. Yeah. Sure, uh. It's just my imagination and everything.. About, you know.. Sorry plz.<</speech>> You're pressing your lips together. You've had experience with rejection, but no experience with rejecting anyone. Elijah looks embarrassed and like he wants to fall through the floor. You feel him all too well. But you get up from your seat, heading towards the room. You hear his voice from behind you: Well.. we're still friends, right?" "Of course we are" Of course you're. [[Leave the room|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]]

<img src="img/locs/clinic_elijah_room.png" class=location> <<speech "Player">>I'd be happy to.<</speech>> <<speech "Elijah">>Really? I mean. Yes? I mean, great!!! Uh. I don't know what to do in these cases, but-- Come here!<</speech>> You lie down on the bed like you did some of the times before. And even though the atmosphere is supposed to be romantic, it's, uh... It's a little far from it. Elijah is too stressed out and nervous and happy, all at the same time. <<speech "Elijah">>I'm, uh. Shit. Look, yeah, you know. I, uh, it's awkward, and it's probably a little gay, but I liked you and all... Shit. I've never had a partner. It's mega awkward.<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>Yeah, I can feel it. Uh. Why don't you relax a little bit?<</speech>> <<speech "Elijah">>Like, uh. I don't know how. Can we cuddle..? <</speech>> [[Continue|elijah_romance2]]

<img src="img/events/cuddle_elijah.gif"> He lies on top of you while you cuddle. His body is a little softer than yours, and you notice it well now, as well as the fact that his heart is beating mega-fast and his breathing is intermittent. Elijah bumps his nose against your shoulder, sniffling slightly. You stroke his head gently, as if you want to soothe him. He flinches. "It's okay" "I know, it's just... Ugh" He hugs you tighter, moving you slightly from side to side. You do the same, both of you intertwining your legs in your high tights, and you feel his skin. Elijah becomes calmer and softer in your arms. You sigh in relief, just savoring the moment. He makes you feel easier. Safe, some kind of bond that keeps you both together. "Elijah, listen.. Elijah?" And you realize he's just fallen asleep on you. Well, okay? How else could it ended, on the other hand.. <img src="img/events/cuddle_elijah2.gif"> He cuddles you while he sniffles in his sleep, like you're a plush toy in his arms. As you lie there, thinking that you should probably go back to your room, you eventually come to the realization that one night somewhere other than your own wouldn't hurt. You pull his body up a little higher, letting him lie on top of you more comfortably. It's a little hot to sleep in clothes and under someone. But that doesn't stop you from drifting off to sleep, either. <<changeStat gayness 2 default hidden>> <<link "Go to sleep">> <<set $sleepPlace = "elijah_romance_wakeup">> <<goto "clinic_sleep_time">> <</link>> <<SetFlag "elijahRomance">> <<SetFlag "sleeptimeNoUndress">> <<set $specialDream = "elijahRomance1">>

<img src="img/dreams/wake_up_in_clothes.png"> <<speech "Elijah">>Oh, you're awake! Good morning. Uh. I made tea for you. Anyway, uh. Yeah, I just wanted to say it was fun. Uh. Come on, we've got to get up for class.<</speech>> You have a bit of a headache from sleeping in your clothes and it was hot. You wipe your eyes as you get out of bed, looking around at your wrinkled clothes. Elijah's clothes are wrinkled too. He hugs you, leaning across the bed. You hug him back, feeling awkward despite the night together. Not in the way it's usually meant, to be accurate, but together. Elijah rises from the still lying you, giving you an awkward smile, then withdrawing it from the awkwardness, then smiling awkwardly again. <<speech "Elijah">>Okay. Uh.. That's enough. Let's get ready to go out.. <</speech>> [[Wake up|elijah_room]]

* Kneeling down gif, then timed * You kneel down in front of the cook as he unzips his fly in front of you. His cock peeks out through your underwear, which you obediently, though a little slowed by uncertainty, pull down as he strokes your hair and digs his rough fingers into it. His still flaccid, old cock is exposed to you, and you can smell the sweat. <<speech "Cook">>That's it, baby... You know what to do. Give your daddy the pleasure.<</speech>> You take his flaccid cock in your hand, running your palm over it and stroking it. The twitching, slightly wet cock gradually hardens in your hand, and you can already feel the veins in it. You stare at it absentmindedly as its head is exposed from the way you masturbate the cook. <<speech "Cook">>Lift your eyes higher. Look at your daddy when you doing it.<</speech>> You swallow as you obey the cook. He strokes your face as you masturbate his hairy old cock, feeling his palm on the back of your head. He doesn't put it in your mouth, but he holds it close enough for you to stay somewhat tense. You find your mouth drooling for some reason. He takes the process into his own hands, masturbating himself on his own. The head of his cock slides over your face and lips as he strokes your head. You look down at him, seeing his thick furry belly and flushed face in front of you. Your view is sometimes obscured by his cock as he rubs it. And a strange urge comes over you. You find your mouth drooling for some reason. Why? As if I should... [[Give a kiss|cook_facejerk_kiss]] [[.. no. No|cook_facejerk_no]]

You... Giving a kiss to his glans. On your own, without the cook asking you to, you leave a kiss on the head of his cock as it once again touches your lips. Salty, hot. The cook makes a satisfied, rough mooing noise. He clutches your hair and seems to hold back from taking his cock into your mouth. And holding back in fact, letting you leave one more kiss before he clenches your hair and continues to masturbate. He coats your face with his seed as you cover your eyes. Warm and sweet, it lands on your lips and cheeks, and flows lower. You lick a little. He taps the head against your lips. You understand without further ado, kissing the head and licking the cum off it. <<speech "Cook">>Good boy. I like that you like it.<</speech>> You smile uncontrollably. <center>...</center> The next minute you're wiping your face with tissues while the cook stands behind you and holds you by the shoulder. Being in his possession at this moment, you feel a slight shiver inside you. He brings his hand down, probing your ass. Turning around, you receive a pack of dollars from him. Carrying them in your hands, you utter, smiling awkwardly at the old cook to please him: <<changeMoney $moneyClinicEarned>> <<changeMoney 15>> <<clinicMoneyEarnings $moneyCafeteriaEarned cook minus>> <<speech "Player">>Thank you, Daddy.<</speech>> <<speech "Cook">>Until next time, kiddo.<</speech>> You leave the deserted hall of the cafeteria. The only sounds are the movements of the cook behind you in the kitchen. You stash the dollars in your clothes, then step out into the hallway. The air seems less stale here than behind you. [[Continue|clinic_cafeteria][$gameTime+=1]]

You come to your senses a little, resisting the inner urge. Clenching your lips, you blink a few times, enduring the way the cook masturbates against your face. It doesn't last long: hearing his heavy panting and watching his potbelly swell, he orgasms and your face is covered in his stinking seed. Clotted on your nose and cheeks, it flows down to your chin. There's not much of it, but the cook is clearly pleased: he ruffles your hair, scratches your ear. <<speech "Cook">>Good boy... Good boy. Wipe the filth off you.<</speech>> The next minute you're on your feet, blotting your face with a napkin. The old bastard is nearby, looking at you, stroking your shoulder. You feel somewhat like him.... property? The thought is a little frightening, but it's as if everything is as it should be. He slips you money. <<speech "Cook">>What you earned in the kitchen and today. Get outta here, I got things to do.<</speech>> You take the bills without a word. Or rather, you want to take it. He's holding them tight. <<speech "Cook">>What do you have to say?<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>.. Thank you. Daddy.<</speech>> <<speech "Cook">>Great. Now take it and go.<</speech>> <<changeMoney $moneyClinicEarned>> <<changeMoney 15>> <<clinicMoneyEarnings $moneyCafeteriaEarned cook minus>> With the money in your hand, you walk down the darkened cafeteria hall. The lights are off, and the only reminder that someone is here is the sound of the cook behind you: he's doing something even as you close the door behind you. [[Continue|clinic_cafeteria][$gameTime+=1]]

He's cumming. When the cook let out a growl, you felt his cum lay on your buttocks, leaving a wet feeling on your panties and dirtying them. Driving his cock between your buttocks for a while longer and rubbing it against your panties, Cook kneads your ass for a final time, then slapping you a few times lightly he backs off. You stand bent over the kitchen counter for a while, waiting for permission to get up. <<speeck "Cook">>I've had my fill of your fat butt, kid. Get up and clean yourself.<</speech>> That's what you do, still holding your skirt up. <center>...</center> Standing in the kitchen pantry, you try to wipe the cook's cum off your panties with a napkin. Your skirt is still on, and it's kind of convenient that you can lift it up instead of taking it off. Your attempts do not do much good: after removing the moisture from your underwear, there are still stains from someone else's semen on it. Fuck... Okay, I'll think of something later. The cook enters the room with a pack of $$$. He counts out the right amount before handing it to you. You adjust your skirt down and take the money. <<changeMoney $moneyClinicEarned>> <<changeMoney 15>> <<clinicMoneyEarnings $moneyClinicEarned minus>> <<speeck "Cook">>Until next time, boy.<</speech>> [[Continue|clinic_cafeteria][$gameTime+=1]]

You walk over to a table where Saul is sitting surrounded by a few other guys, obviously from the alpha group. Laughing and discussing something, he doesn't pay attention to you until you get close enough. A silence hangs in the air. Everyone is looking at you. You look at Saul. <<speech "Player">>Um, hi. Can I sit with you?<</speech>> Saul is silent for a couple of seconds before he looks round at everyone else at the table. One of them lets out a chuckle. The next moment, everyone laughs. You stand there with your tray of food like an idiot. <<speech "Saul">>Like, sorry bro, but I think the beta tables are in another part of the cafeteria. You're not mistaken, are you?<</speech>> He glares at you, either suppressing a smile or letting out a laugh through the corners of his lips. The other alpha, who was sitting with his back to you, turns, poking you in the side with his fist. That hurt enough. He brings you to your senses. Blinking, you mumble: <<speech "Player">>Yeah, I was just thinking.. Ugh. You are right. I'm sorry.<</speech>> You're staring at the floor, going to the other section. [[Eat your food|saul_cafeteria2]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_room.png" class=location></center> <<speech "Saul">>Hey, bro. Sleeping?<</speech>> You're tossing and turning in your bed before you go to sleep, not yet fully immersed. You pause for a moment. Turning around to face Saul, you utter: <<speech "Player">>.. no. What?<</speech>> <<speech "Saul">>Like, wanted to say sorry about that situation in cafeteria. I don't know if you understand, but let's not interact publicly, okay? Don't want to lose my mark. <</speech>> You're staring at him in the dark of night. His face is lit up by the smartphone screen, Saul talking without turning to you. Like he usually does. <<speech "Player">>Like, um. In front of the other alpha guys?<</speech>> <<speech "Saul">>Kind of.<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>.. Okay.<</speech>> You turn on your side, nodding at his words. Snuggling tighter into the blanket and bringing your legs together, you close your eyes. [[Drift into sleep|saul_cafeteria_after2]] <<SetFlag "saulCafeteriaBeforeSleep">>

<center> <img src="img/locs/clinic_cafeteria.png" class=location> </center> Dining at the same table with other betas you barely know. Picking at your so-so-tasting porridge with a spoon, you think about what that just was. You thought that, like, Saul was a cool guy and everything. Well, maybe he's a little too masculine in places, but he sure doesn't treat you that way. Maybe you were wrong. <center> <img src="img/events/meal.gif"> </center> Looking up from your plate, you see Saul leaving the cafeteria. He's laughing with the other alphas. Once just before he leaves, he looks back at you. You press your lips together. <<changeStat dignity -1 default false>> <<SetFlag "saulCafeteria">> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]]

<center>You fall into sleep</center> <<timed 911ms t8n>><center><img src="img/dreams/white_snow.gif"> <center> In your dream, you travel ... </center><</timed>> <<timed 3011ms t8n>> <<speech "Saul">>Bro.<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>..... What?<</speech>> <<timed 2411ms t8n>> <<replace "#event" t8n>> <center><img src="img/locs/clinic_room.png" class=location></center> <<speech "Saul">>I mean, like, really sorry. I understand the pressure on you and all that. But talking to you could get me in trouble. I'm not being mean to you for real, okay?<</speech>> You turn around to face him again, unclogging your already slick eyes. He lets go of the phone and looks at you. For the first time in a while. Well, not the first time, to be honest, but he rarely does that. <<speech "Player">>It's okay, like. Seriously... And thank you.<</speech>> <<speech "Saul">>Great. We're done talking. Good night.<</speech>> He brings his eyes down into the screen of his smartphone again. "We're done talking". Well, fuck, of course he can't help being a prick for a minute. Okay, at least.. at least he seems to be trying not to be. <<changeStat dignity 2 default false>> [[Drift into sleep (for sure this time)|clinic_sleep_time]] <</replace>> <</timed>> <</timed>>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_hall.png" class=location></center> So... It's time to pay the rent today. And it looks like you don't have enough money to cover whole rent. You could try asking someone for help, or you could go straight to Kyron. <<if Flag("saulRentHelp") is false>> [[Ask Saul|rent_lowmoney_saul]] <</if>> <<if Flag("elijahRentHelp") is false>> [[Maybe Elijah can help?|rent_lowmoney_elijah]] <</if>> <<if Flag("cookRentHelp") is false and Flag("cookCanWork") is false>> [[Shut your ego and go to the cook|rent_lowmoney_cook]] (better think twice) <</if>> [[Go straight to Kyron|kyron_rent_firstpay]] <<SetFlag "rentStart">>

<<SetFlag "saulRentHelp">> <<set $saulAboutRentDelay = 2>> <img src="img/locs/clinic_elijah_room.png" class=location> You go into your room. Saul is lying on the bed, staring at his phone. He looks away from you, noticing that you're looking right at him. <<speech "Saul">>Are you get any more trouble?<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>Well. Yeah. Can I bother you?<</speech>> He sighs, apparently taking your words seriously, and sits down on the bed. Bringing his hands together, he looks at you, making a ‘tell me what's wrong' type gesture and face. <<speech "Player">>So.. I need money. I'm being shaken down by another alpha guy and like, if I don't bring it, I'm in trouble. Will you help me?<</speech>> <<speech "Saul">>Well.. Fuck, I'm sorry, bro, but it's real: you're very troubled. Is anything ever going right for you around here?<</speech>> You press your lip, unable to find something to say to his words. Saul sighs tiredly. [[Continue|rent_lowmoney_saul2]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_hall.png" class=location></center> You come to Elijah's room. You wait for a while and want to leave, thinking he's not here, but you hear footsteps and the door opens. He scratches his head. He looks sleepy. <<speech "Elijah">>Oh. $name, it's you. Right.. Um. Everything okay? You don't look good I mean.<</speech>> <center>...</center> <<speech "Player">> .. and so, I owe Kyron fifty every week. And, like, I don't have fifty. I thought maybe you could help. I really need money.<</speech>> <<speech "Elijah">>Um. Look, um... I don't have a lot of money. Like, um. I can help out a little bit. I'm sorry. It's not fifty. I'm really sorry, $name..<</speech>> Elijah opens the cupboard and, rummaging through it, holds out five dollars to you. In one-dollar notes. Yeah, he really doesn't have much. He looks at you guiltily. <<SetFlag "elijahRentHelp">> <<speech "Elijah">>It's-.-.. Sorry. That's really all I can do to help. Fuck. I'm really sorry, I hope you're okay.<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>It's.. Don't worry. It's okay. It's great. Thanks a lot. I hope I can find something else. Thanks again.<</speech>> He smiles warmly and genuinely at you. He smiles warmly and sincerely at you, and there is a certain anxiety in his eyes that he tries not to show. "Be careful. Please" <<changeMoney 5>> [[Continue|rent_lowmoney_elijah2]]

<<SetFlag "cookRentHelp">> <<SetFlag "cookCanWork">> <<SetFlag "cookReturned">> <center> <img src="img/locs/clinic_kitchen.png" class=location> </center> You swallow your pride. Walking through the cafeteria, which has already finished work, you reach the kitchen, hoping that the cook is here today. Or not hoping? It's hard to say, feelings are mixed. But you clearly need the money. <<speech "Cook">>You? Going back to your daddy?<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>I... I need the money I made while I was working for you, and--<</speech>> <<speech "Cook">>Oh, you need the money. But I think you didn't work hard enough and insulted me the last time we met. Don't you think so?<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>I'm really sorry..<</speech>> <<speech "Cook">>You do?<</speech>> He lets out a dirty grin. Taking your hand gently, he spins you round in front of him. Examining you. You're worried, but you don't resist, realising there's no other way out. <<speech "Cook">>I need confirmation of how sorry you are, kid. You want to go back to work in the cafeteria? You want to became my little slut? Proof it.<</speech>> [[Proof it|rent_lowmoney_cook2]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_kyron_room.png" class=location></center> You walk into Kyron's room. The door is opened by some alpha guy who takes you by the arm and pushes you roughly forward. For the first time here, you notice that there's the smell of cigarettes in the air and the walls are decorated with posters. His ajar wardrobe contains a pile of miscellaneous men's clothes. The room itself is larger than yours and there's a single bed. Kyron himself sits in a chair in the corner of the room. Beside him is the guy who let you in, and another one showing something to your bully on his phone. He waves him off with a hand gesture, and he steps back, crossing arms over his chest and glaring at you. The hierarchy is pretty obvious.. <<speech "Kyron">>Money. Did you bring it, fag?<</speech>> The shadow of the guy behind you covers you all over, looming over yours. The lights are dimmed. You feel your heart racing with panic. <<if $money >= 50>> [[Here, sure..|kyron_rent_firstfullpay]] <<else>> <<hovertip "You got less than 50">> Here, sure.. <</hovertip>> <</if>> [[I don't have fifty|kyron_rent_nomoney]]

<center><img src="img/events/money.gif"></center> You pull out the $$$ and hold them out to Kyron with the words "Y-yes, here". Kyron counts them quickly, pushing them against his palm and tucking into jeans pocket. He looks at you with a chuckle. <<speech "Kyron">>Your ass remains untouched. I'm even a little disappointed. Get out of here, faggot. Fifty at the same time in the same place a week from today.<</speech>> And that's exactly what you want to do. The guy in the back opens the door behind you, pushing you disdainfully towards the exit. I thought it would be worse. It's a good thing it didn't. <<changeMoney -50>> <<changeStat dignity 2 default>> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_kyron_room.png" class=location></center> Kyron grins, hearing your offer to get a discount from him. You don't get a good feeling behind that chuckle, along with that he runs his palm over his groin through his jeans. "Yeah, we'll make a deal, faggot. Get your ass closer" You hesitate, clearly slowing down to move closer to the afro guy. With a malevolent glare, he makes it clear that you don't have much choice, and you realize this, imagining that you might be different. Kyron unbuckles his belt. <center><img src="img/events/kyron_preparing.gif"></center> Slowly lowering to your knees in front of him, you feel his palm firmly grasp the back of your head, moving you even closer to his groin as he begins to grind his cock against you. Slapping your face with it and driving the head over your cheeks, Kyron watches you writhing and thrashing in his grip with pleasure. [[Continue|kyron_rent_discount_ev12]] <<SetFlag "kyronDiscountEv1">>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_kyron_room.png" class=location></center> <<speech "Kyron">>Bad answer.<</speech>> The guy behind pushes you forward, causing you to fall to the floor, ending up on your knees in front of Kyron. You instinctively crawl forward, but you feel a sole on your back and freeze. You swallow, running your eyes fearfully. <<speech "Kyron">>No fifty and then what, $name? Want to get raped and beaten to death, faggot? I don't hear an apology.<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>I.. I'm, fuck, I'm sorry, it's just.. I've got a real-- <</speech>> <center><img src="img/events/face_slap.gif"></center> Kyron slaps you, hard and painful, so hard that tears fall from your eyelids. You hide your face, ashamed of your reaction, but you feel him take you by the hair and turn toward him. You sob, opening your eyes fearfully. His face reads disgust and superiority. The other alpha searches you, finding the money and pulling it out. Kyron counts it. <center><img src="img/events/money.gif"></center> <<if $money >= 50>> <<speech "Kyron">>Are you fucking with me, faggot?? Your ass really worth it, ha?? Do you know what happens with bitches who try to fuck with me???<</speech>> He's taking everything you have. It was definitely a bad idea, but what happens next is even worse. <<changeMoney $money "" minus>> [[Continue|kyron_rent_punishment1_deception]] <<else>> <<speech "Kyron">>You will work it out, fag.<</speech>> He unzips his fly, pulling down his jeans. Next, he pulls his black cock out of his ample pants. Flaccid, even so, it's bigger and thicker than yours. You gulp, seeing it in front of your eyes. Wrinkling your nose a little, you look down at him. <<speech "Player">>Please..<</speech>> It's not working. [[Continue|kyron_rent_punishment1_truth]] <</if>>

<center><img src="img/events/kyron_cock.jpg"></center> Gosh... It's so huge<br His cock moves closer to your face, gradually hardening as he slaps it against your cheeks. You take it all in, not daring to do anything, realising your position. You feel it's head pressing against your face. You open your eyes, looking down at Kyron. Other alpha guys pull your clothes off, leaving you naked. Covering your soft, naked body with your palms, you dumbly look down as Kyron yanks your hair up. You realise that one of the alphas has pulled out his phone, filming you. <<speech "Kyron">>Want to say something, fag?<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>I'm sorry.. Let me go. Please, Kyron..<</speech>> <<speech "Kyron">>Shut up, bitch.<</speech>> He slaps your cheek, the next second taking your head and leaning it against his hot black cock, making you slide your face down it. Kyron pokes you in the face with it as you try to look away. Camera shoved in your face, filming your humiliation, pointing it at your smooth body, focusing on smaller-than-Kyron cock. <<speech "Kyron">>Film that faggot. Give it a good smack.<</speech>> <center><img src="img/events/cock_lick.gif"></center> Kyron leans the glans of his cock against your lips, giving forward, almost taking you into his mouth. You leave a thick, loud kiss on it, tasting the moisture you collect with your mouth. Your eyes water. <<speech "Kyron">>That's it, slut... Tell me how much you liked it.<</speech>> The camera points overhead at you, capturing you looking into it with Kyron's cock resting on your face. His balls throbbing against your chin. [[''I like it''|kyron_rent_punishment_truth2]] You're too scared to argue

<center><img src="img/events/kyron_cock.jpg"></center> Kyron pulls his trousers down, exposing black cock in front of your face as he comes closer. Gosh.. It's fucking huge.. You twitch in the hands of the alpha behind you. Kyron presses his dick against your lips, jerking them open and entering you halfway so hard you almost choke. <<speech "Kyron">>No one can fuck with me, faggot.<</speech>> <center><img src="img/events/kyron_dec_blow1.gif"></center> Kyron roughly fucks you in the mouth. His thick cock makes you choke and spit out the corners of your lips, tears flow from your eyes and you feel suffocated. The alpha's hands behind you push down on cock, forcing you to take it deeper, which you clearly can't handle. <<speech "Kyron">>Suck it good before I knock your teeth out, bitch.<</speech>> You don't feel like he's doing this because he wants to fuck someone in the mouth. You're not thinking straight at all, but what you do realise is that he wants to destroy you with it. You can feel the anger in his movements and the way he's treating you.. Kyron is showing for you what are you worth. <center><img src="img/events/kyron_dec_blow2.gif"></center> His cock goes all the way in. Your cheeks puff up and you're severely short of breath, and the feeling of something big in your throat triggers a reflex. [[Continue|kyron_rent_punishment1_deception2]]

<center><img src="img/events/kyron_dec_cum.gif"></center> Kyron cumming. You realise it when his cock throbbed in your mouth and his balls pressed to the max against your chin. Hot, viscous cum drips down your throat, and he makes deepthroat thrusts, shoving it deeper while you make sounds with your mouth. <center><img src="img/events/kyron_dec_slap.gif"></center> His cock comes out, making you cough and gasp for air. Alpha, who is holding you by the hair, scoots your head back a little. You definitely look pathetic: drooling-faced and humiliated, your mouth still tasting the cum of your bully who just marked you with his cock. You're barely breathing. He tucks his cock into his jeans. <<speech "Kyron">>Next time I'll take your virgin ass, cockslut. I own you, got it? Fifty next week, I warned you. Now get that faggot the fuck out of here.<</speech>> <center><img src="img/events/thrown_out.gif"></center> Without letting you come to your senses, you are literally rolled out the open door and slammed shut behind you. You find yourself in the corridor, lying on the floor, still gulping for air. [[Continue|kyron_rent_punishment1_deception3]]

Tears continue to run down your skin as you find the words. Quietly, unintelligible through sobs, you say: <<speech "Player">>I like it..<</speech>> <<speech "Kyron">>LOUDER!! SAY TO CAMERA HOW MUCH YOU LIKE IT, BITCH!<</speech>> <center><img src="img/events/kyron_cock_slap.gif"></center> Kyron slaps his cock against your cheek and lips in a way that hurts, the alphas around you laughing at you. He takes you by the hair again and gives you another chance. <<speech "Player">>I like it a lot.. Thank your, Kyron, for.. for allowing me to kiss your cock. Thanks. <</speech>> <<speech "Kyron">>That's better, slut.<</speech>> Kyron lets go of your hair, pushing you back by your head that you fall at the feet of the alpha who stands behind you. As they finish filming, they drop your clothes on you, which you hurriedly put on. Kyron leans over you, hovering in a way that casts a shadow over your body. He smirks viciously. <<speech "Kyron">>Nice smack, faggot. You're gonna love it for real. Now get the fuck out of here.<</speech>> <center><img src="img/events/kyron_spit.gif"></center> He kicks you back with his foot with such force that your chest hurts. Tumbling across the floor to the laughter of everyone in the room, you hurry out of the room, wet with tears and Kyron's pre-cum. Humiliated and with your body aching, you try to get away from this room as fast as you can. Even though no one is chasing you. <<changeStat dignity -4 default>> <<changeStat gayness 2 default hidden>> <<SetFlag "kyronPunishmentTruth">> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_hall.png" class=location></center> You're leaving Elijah's room. Even though he didn't give you much, you realise that this is really all he could give you. And that's a strong gesture on his part. You didn't rely on him for nothing. You can go to Kyron or try asking someone else for money. If there are any left. <<if Flag("saulRentHelp") is false>> [[Ask Saul|rent_lowmoney_saul]] <</if>> <<if Flag("cookRentHelp") is false and Flag("cookCanWork") is false>> [[Shut your ego and go to the cook|rent_lowmoney_cook]] (better think twice) <</if>> <<if $dayFromStart < 28>> [[Go straight to Kyron|kyron_rent_firstpay]] <<else>> [[Go straight to Kyron|kyron_rent_regular]] <</if>>

He calls you closer to him, at the same time opening the bedside table and counting out some banknotes from it. He holds them out to you, but doesn't give them to you immediately when you try to take them. <<speech "Saul">>I'll ask you a favour for it later. For now, deal with your problems. Don't worry, it's nothing complicated, but I'm going to need some help. It's a small matter.<</speech>> You nod at his words, then he releases the money, handing it to you. Twenty dollars. Wow. That's not bad. <<speech "Player">>Thank you, Saul. That's going to help a lot. We'll talk later about doing you a favour, now I gotta run.<</speech>> <<speech "Saul">>I believe you. Good luck. Try to stay alive and else.<</speech>> <<changeMoney 20>> <center>...</center> Back in the corridor with a little more money, you're thinking about whether to go straight to Kyron or if there are other possibilities. <<if Flag("elijahRentHelp") is false>> [[Maybe Elijah can help?|rent_lowmoney_elijah]] <</if>> <<if Flag("cookRentHelp") is false and Flag("cookCanWork") is false>> [[Shut your ego and go to the cook|rent_lowmoney_cook]] (better think twice) <</if>> <<if $dayFromStart < 28>> [[Go straight to Kyron|kyron_rent_firstpay]] <<else>> [[Go straight to Kyron|kyron_rent_regular]] <</if>>

<center><img src="img/events/cook_kneel.gif"></center> The cook presses down on your shoulders, stroking your head in parallel. You worry and hesitate more, finding yourself in the old man's arms. The need to pay the rent brings you to your knees in front of him. You look down at him as he pulls down his trousers with his pants and spreads his stinking old cock in your face. You wince at the smell as he rests his hairy balls against your lips. <<speech "Cook">>Sit still, kid. Work my balls while I fuck myself off. You'll get paid for the past few days.<</speech>> Resisting, you watch from below as the cook masturbates his cock over your face. He rubs his shaft and scrotum over your face, holding and stroking the back of your head as you wrinkle your nose. And eventually, you lick his balls. He shudders. <center><img src="img/events/cook_ball_lick.gif"></center> <<speech "Cook">>Gently. Relax your sissy tongue. <</speech>> You can feel the plaque on your tongue. You carefully and gently lick the old man's balls as he masturbates over your face. You get used to it, feeling how he likes his cook better. You actively and quickly satisfy him while he pant and twitch in pleasure. [[And he is cumming..|rent_lowmoney_cook3]]

<center><img src="img/events/cook_ball_cum.gif"></center> Cook's semen begins to drip from his twitching cock as he continues to masturbate himself, trailing his fingers over your face. Spilling onto your forehead, nose and cheeks, smearing from his movements across your face, it runs down and dries on as you take it with your eyes closed. You release your lips from the caress of the chef's balls, feeling the nasty taste from them and a few hairs on your tongue and lips. The cook rubs the head of his cock against your skin before tucking it back into his trousers. You're breathing hard, but he's clearly heavier, and his potbelly is bulging with breath. <<speech "Cook">>Clean yourself up, slut. I'll go get the money.<</speech>> <center>...</center> You wipe your face with chef's cum wipes. Coming to your senses, you let go of what happened, breathing deeply when he appears behind you. <<speech "Cook">>Here. Your payment for previous days.<</speech>> He holds out a stack of dollars. Counting it, you realise it's barely half of what you've earned so far. You look up at him. <<speech "Player">>But it's not all. I made more, like, even with the fines, even if it was ten dollars all the time.<</speech>> <<changeMoney $moneyClinicEarned/2>> <<clinicMoneyEarnings $moneyCafeteriaEarned cook minus>> <<speech "Cook">>If you're not happy about something, I can give you nothing, okay, child? You either take it or you get out of here empty-handed.<</speech>> You almost crying. After what you've been through, you're shaking, realising you got less than you bargained for. Your eyes run from the money to the cook, thoughts like "what am I going to do after this week?" pulsing in your mind. Seeing this, the cook takes the nasty smile off his face. [[Continue|rent_lowmoney_cook4]]

<center><img src="img/events/cook_fase_strock.gif"></center> <<speech "Cook">>Easy, easy, kid. You're smart boi, aren't you? You'll earn more. I'll be waiting for you as usual in my cafeteria. And the fact that you got less is a little lesson to yourself. All right, calm down. Go on.<</speech>> He slowly leads you out of the corridor, holding you and stroking your shoulder with his big palm. You continue walking on without him, step by step exiting the kitchen. <<changeStat dignity -2 default>> <<changeStat gayness 2 default hidden>> You can work in a cafeteria from now again. It's optional You can "work out" your savings during Sunday shifts You find yourself in a corridor. You have to decide what to do next. <<if Flag("saulRentHelp") is false>> [[Ask Saul|rent_lowmoney_saul]] <</if>> <<if Flag("elijahRentHelp") is false>> [[Maybe Elijah can help?|rent_lowmoney_elijah]] <</if>> <<if $dayFromStart < 28>> [[Go straight to Kyron|kyron_rent_firstpay]] <<else>> [[Go straight to Kyron|kyron_rent_regular]] <</if>>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_room.png" class=location></center> <<SetFlag "saulPhotoQuest">> <<SetFlag "saulPhotoQuestStarted">> <<speech "Saul">>Hey, bro. I think it's about time we talked about what I want for the $20 I gave you.<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>Um. Yeah, okay.<</speech>> Saul hasn't been off the phone since he called you. You walk deeper into the room, closing the door behind you. He sniffs his nose deeply and, after glancing at you for a second, continues: <<speech "Saul">>I know about the room a couple of rooms down from ours, a guy has a picture of his girlfriend in his locker that he keeps jerking his nose at all the time. I want it.<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>Like. Why? I have to break into his room and go through it, is that what you're saying?<</speech>> He looks up at you, watching you with a nonchalant expression. Shifting his gaze again to the screen of his phone, the light from which emphasises his cheekbones, he replies: <<speech "Saul">>You shouldn't care why. And as for barging in on him - well, apparently it's the only way. Anyway, I need that picture. So try to get it.<</speech>> You let out a sigh, nodding back at Saul. Standing still in front of him, as if expecting this dialogue to continue somehow, you wait only for him to turn to you again and nod questioningly. "No, um, everything is clear" Fuck, it's not fucking clear. But okay, I guess I'll have to look in this guy's room.. [[Continue|clinic_room]]

<center><img src="img/locs/saul_quest_room.png" class=location></center> <<SetFlag "saulQuestPhotoRoom">> You go into the room of that guy Saul mentioned. The door is unlocked, and inside you find.... Well, it's just a regular room. There's not much to say. You notice the wardrobe and the bedside table. <<speech "Player">>Right, well, it's got to be here somewhere.<</speech>> Squatting down in front of the bedside table (an obvious place to keep a picture of a girl, isn't it? I mean, not amongst her clothes (the photo would get wrinkled)). And you find the photo. Taking it in your fingers, you look at the girl in it. It's as normal a girl as possible, not undressed or anything. The guy seems to keep the photo as a memento. <img src="img/clothes/nude girl photo.png"> Saul's either got a grudge against this guy or he's got a really dirty mind.... Okay, I already agreed to that. I mean, I didn't have a choice not to. We got to get out of here. That's when you hear a key being put in the door of the room. You hear a mumble from behind the door, "fuck... ‘I forgot to lock the door again, fuck it. Bro, I'll catch up with you in the cafeteria, don't wait me" You hear yourself thinking in your head, "fuck. I'm busted" You've got to hide. And you gotta hide fast. But where? [[Under the bed|saul_rent_request_room_ubed]] [[In the wardrobe|saul_rent_request_room_uwardrobe]]

<center><img src="img/locs/saul_quest_room.png" class=location></center> You hide under the bed as fast as you can, as fast as you can, and you get enough of that time. Lying among this guy's things, napkins (...) and other rubbish, you see the alpha walk across the room and open the cupboard, pulling things out. Yeah, apparently I made the right choice. He throws off his clothes changing. His T-shirt, trousers, and underwear fall to the floor, and he shoves them under the bed, almost hitting you. You're lying in his clothes, just as you were before, only now there are more of them. And you lie there in silence. After changing his clothes, he leaves the room again, in a bit of a hurry. After waiting another five minutes and making sure he's gone, you crawl out from under the bed and peer out of his room, making sure no one is waiting for you outside. Locking the door behind you, you're back in the corridor. [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]] <<SetFlag "saulQuestPhotoSucc">>

<center><img src="img/locs/saul_quest_room.png" class=location></center> You climb into this alpha's wardrobe, closing it behind you and plunging into darkness. Trying not to make a sound, you watch through the gap as he enters the room. And he walks straight to the wardrobe. Oh fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck!!! Alpha opens the wardrobe and, having turned the other way for some reason before, he reaches forward and instead of clothes he finds you sitting curled up inside. Alpha turns his head and looks straight into your eyes. You swallow your saliva in fear. "What the fuck" He grabs you by your clothes, yanking you out of the wardrobe and placing in front of him, and you stand stiffly on the floor. His face fills with anger and boils over. The black guy shakes you good, and literally yells: "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING IN MY ROOM, FAGGOT?" "I. I-i. I'm sorry!!! I just.." <center><img src="img/events/beaten.gif"></center> He slaps you, shaking you again. You cry from that slap, instinctively covering yourself with your hands. "I DIDN'T HEAR A GOOD FUCKING REASON, MOTHERFUCKER" He gives you a few more slaps, and then he drags you towards the exit of the room. As he leads you, he rifles through your clothes, pulling out whatever savings you have. He kicks you on the ass and you hurry to get away, running down the corridor. Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fucking Jesus Christ OH MY GOD. FUCK. <center><img src="img/events/runaway.gif"></center> You rifle through your pockets, realising that you've lost some money. At the same time, with little relief, you realise that you've stashed it in.... well, secret place, he hasn't taken the photo. You exhale, realising that at least you still have it with you. Jesus fucking Christ. Thank God. It doesn't seem so bad. Although I thought he was going to kill me. With your cheeks burning from the slaps, you fix your wrinkled, wrinkled clothes and look round the nearest corner. <<changeMoney -20>> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]] <<SetFlag "saulQuestPhotoCaught">>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_room.png" class=location></center> You enter the room, seeing Saul in it. He nods to you. <<speech "Saul">>Did you get the picture?<</speech>> You nod, holding out your loot to him. After looking at it carefully, Saul leaves it in his fingers, continuing his conversation with you. <<speech "Saul">>That's good. Have any problems with it?<</speech>> <<if Flag("saulQuestPhotoCaught") is true>> <<speech "Player">>Well... He almost didn't beat the crap out of me. I got caught rummaging his room.<</speech>> <<speech "Saul">>Fuck. And you didn't think to hide?<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>I did. I just hid in the wrong place.<</speech>> He's clucking his tongue. After spinning the picture around a bit more, he holds it out to you with a sigh. You look at him questioningly. <<speech "Saul">>Well, here's a consolation prize. I didn't really need it, I just wanted him to stop bragging about his girl anymore. Do what you want with it.<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>Um. Thank you?<</speech>> Saul turns back to his phone. You're looking at the picture. You'll figure out what to do with it later. But all in all, not much of a consolation prize. But it's a promise kept. <<SetFlag "saulQuestPhotoToYou">> <<else>> <<speech "Player">>Almost. I almost got caught because he decided to come back into the room, but luckily he was able to hide.<</speech>> Saul gives a thumbs-up, staring at his phone. You're standing there like you're waiting for something. "Am I free?" "Yeah" All right, then. Job done. Duty done. <</if>> [[Continue|clinic_room]] <<SetFlag "saulQuestPhotoFinished">>

<center> <img src="img/locs/clinic_cafeteria.png" class=location> </center> You sit at a table in the cafeteria while Casey deals with the vending machine. After tapping it a few times with the palm of his hand, he finally knocks a couple of cans of soda out of it. Slouching, he sits down at the table with you, handing you a can. <<speech "Casey">>Fucking vending machine... Always glitching. You okay?<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>Yeah, I just don't really like this place. I've had problems with the cook and everything.<</speech>> Casey opens a can of soda with a distinctive sound and takes a few sips while he listens to you. Letting the air out into the sleeve of his hoodie, he tucks his palms into his sleeves and sits down with his arms crossed on his stomach, hunching over slightly as he talks to you. <<speech "Casey">>Yeah, like. You're not the first, you're not the last. He's such a bad man. I'd even say he's a scumbag. Whatever. Everyone in this clinic. Absolutely everyone. I'm just tired of the whole atmosphere and everything. The bullshit they're talking about. Well, it's really bullshit.<</speech>> You drink your soda, too, looking away a little while Casey rants about everything that's bugging him about this clinic. <<speech "Player">>I thought you seemed kind of deep into everything that was going on.<</speech>> <<speech "Casey">>No, I'm just doing what I'm told to do. Because my mentor is pretty cruel. One time he-- it doesn't really matter. It's just really hard to keep breaking all these barriers. It's like I'm supposed to be out of here by now, back in the normal world, but I don't even know if there's a normal world left at all. What do you think?<</speech>> You place the can of soda on the table, folding your hands in the same place. You sniffle, thinking about your answer. What do I really think about this? <<link "I think it's fucked up in there, too">> <<SetFlag "caseyOutsideFuckedUp">> <<goto "clinic_casey_cafeteriatalk2">> <</link>> <<link "Maybe they're lying. I remember it was pretty normal on the outside">> <<SetFlag "caseyOutsideNormal">> <<goto "clinic_casey_cafeteriatalk2">> <</link>> <<link "I don't know.">> <<SetFlag "caseyOutsideIDK">> <<goto "clinic_casey_cafeteriatalk2">> <</link>>

<center> <img src="img/locs/clinic_cafeteria.png" class=location> </center> <<if Flag("caseyOutsideFuckedUp") is true>> <<speech "Player">>I think it's fucked up in there, too. Everything going on here looks like we're being set up for something..... Bad. It's like the world is changing really fast while we're here. Maybe it is for real.<</speech>> Casey shrugs, finishing her can of soda and crumpling it up. He sighs quickly with a frustrated look. <<speech "Casey">>Maybe. And I don't like it at all. I can't imagine what I'm going to do after I leave this place.<</speech>> <<set $caseyDenial -=1>> <<changeStat dignity -1 default false>> <<elseif Flag("caseyOutsideNormal") is true>> <<speech "Player">>Maybe they're lying. I remember it was pretty normal on the outside. No humiliation of guys by guys, caste divisions and all that.<</speech>> <<speech "Casey">>I hope so. I'm not really sure. It's just that I've been sitting in my house for the most part, so, well. <</speech>> <<speech "Player">>.... Me too to be honest.<</speech>> As if just given hope, Casey's face crinkles when he loses it. <<set $caseyDenial +=1>> <<changeStat dignity 1 default false>> <<elseif Flag("caseyOutsideIDK") is true>> <<speech "Player">>I don't know.<</speech>> Casey looks at you as if expecting you to continue, but you don't. He shrugs and doesn't say anything back. <</if>> You sit for a short while longer in silence after this conversation. You manage to finish your soda, and Casey looks like he's been waiting for this. <<speech "Casey">>Thanks for talking to me, and I'm sorry I spilled all that stuff on you. I should probably get going. And do some other stuff.<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>Yeah, right. Erm. Thanks for talk too.<</speech>> Casey gets up from the table and, tucking her palms into the pockets of her hoodie, walks briskly out of the cafeteria. You, twirling the soda can in your hands, crumple it too, following your mate's example. It's time to move on. <<set $janitorWorkEvent += 1>> [[Continue|clinic_cafeteria][$gameTime+=1]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_hall.png" class=location></center> Getting out of bed early, dressing and carefully leaving the room with a sleeping Saul, you head to Miss Staunton's office. Located in another wing that mostly houses administrative visits, it takes you a while to get there. Along the way, you scroll through your past visit in your mind. It wasn't the most pleasant, but no matter how you feel about it, Miss Staunton herself didn't seem too dangerous. Perhaps it's the charisma of the psychologist? Who knows. After leaving you with a bad memory from last time, you knock on the door. It opens after a while and you see Miss Staunton standing in front of you. Just like last time, with an indifferent look, she points you into the interior of the room with a turn of her head. <<speech "Staunton">>Hello, $name. Come in and have a seat.<</speech>> [[Continue|clinic_therapist_session_first1]]

<center><img src="img/events/handjob_shower.gif"></center> You turn towards him slightly, taking cock in your hand. While you masturbate him, the alpha paws your ass and torso, touching your nipples and lightly slapping your buttocks. "That's it, sissy, know your place.... Make me feel good. You feel yourself getting aroused as you masturbate the shower alpha's big, thick cock, getting a little pleasure from his touch. You speed up the pace, giving him pleasure when he finally cums, shooting his cum onto your pubes and soiling your palm as well. <center><img src="img/events/handjob_shower_cum.gif"></center> He exhales heavily, shaking the rest of his sperm downwards "Jeez. That was intense. Nice job slut, I'll come again" He leaves you with a savoury slap on your bottom, making you propped up on your toes on the wet floor. Left alone, you finish washing up and prepare to leave the shower. <<changeStat dignity -2 default>> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]]

<<if Flag("showersAlpha3") is true>> <center><img src="img/events/shower_kiss.gif"></center> You're a little hesitant to leave a kiss on his glans, caressing it with your tongue and tasting his cock. Alpha puts his hand on your head, running your mouth around the glans, making you suck on it. <center><img src="img/events/shower_blow.gif"></center> As you move your tongue around and continue to masturbate him. You feel his cock throbbing and he starts to cum, shooting his seed into your mouth. "Ye, faggot, good job... Get a real man's cum bitch, just like that. <center><img src="img/events/shower_mouth_cum.gif"></center> The shower alpha pulls you back by your hair, looking into your mouth. You show your tongue, after which he covers it up, making you swallow the man's cum. "You have a sweet mouth, slut. Will wait you 'nother day" After giving you a couple of approving and affectionate pats on the cheek, he leaves you alone to finish your business in the shower. Did I like it..? <<changeStat dignity -2 default false>> <<changeStat gayness 1 default hidden>> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]] <<else>> You dull your gaze lower, just continuing to masturbate the alpha. He makes a sniffling sound, not forcing you to kiss his cock, continuing to stroke your head with his strong veiny arms. <center><img src="img/events/shower_cum_on_face.gif"></center> He holds on a little longer, shooting cum from his cock onto your face as you speed up your movements and jerk him off faster. When he finishes, he lifts your face by your chin, examining his cum on your cheeks. He breathes heavily after his orgasm. "Practised a lot at home, e? See you later, bitch" The alpha's twitching hard cock comes out of your palm as he walks away toward the exit, wiggling his pumped-up body. You wash up under the shower. <<changeStat dignity -1 default false>> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]] <</if>>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_showers.png" class=location></center> <<if Flag("showersAlpha2") is true>> .. You shower on purpose for as long as possible. You wait for something to happen, like, for half an hour. During that time, other betas and alphas come in, wash themselves, but don't pay attention to you. But your alpha doesn't come in. And the further the time goes on, the weirder you feel. Why are you doing this? Do you really need to? You didn't come here because you wanted to take a bath, did you? Apparently not. Maybe it's just not your day. Come back next time, beta. Why did I even stay here.. <<SetFlag "showersAlpha2">> <<changeStat dignity -2 default false>> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]] <<else>> You stop showering, turning off the water and getting dressed while standing in front of mirrors. Looking at your face as you put on your clothes, you think: no, I definitely just wanted to take a shower. Maybe it's a mistake to shower at this time. Maybe what happened last time was a mistake. But the fact that there was no alpha today was just luck. You probably shouldn't be here at this hour. Make a note to yourself and don't come here again if you don't want to run into him. But if you do come... Well, you can draw your own conclusions, can't you? Time to go. <<SetFlag "showersAlpha2">> <<changeStat dignity 2 default false>> <<SetFlag "showersAlpha2">> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]] <</if>>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_therapist.png" class=location></center> You sit in the same chair you sat in last time. Sink back into it, folding your hands on your stomach as you watch Miss Staunton. <<speech "Staunton">>If you want water, you can have some. There's a cooler here that I use too, as you can see, so you don't have to worry. If I need to put you to sleep, it will be unfortunately unavoidable for you. Anyway, we can get started.<</speech>> You disregard her offer and refuse to drink anything here. Though your throat is dry. Ms Staunton has no comment on this. Picking up a clipboard with a piece of paper on it from the table, she hands it to you, along with a pen. You look at it. It's some kind of test. <<speech "Staunton">>I heard and see for myself now that you had a crossdressing class. I have prepared a little survey for you so that you can share your impressions and feelings. You can fill it in while I look at the new information in your personal case.<</speech>> Miss Staunton returns to her desk, opening the folder that is apparently your personal case. Flicking to the last few pages, she begins to make some notes, writing them out by hand. <<speech "Player">>Do I have to do that? To take this test, I mean.<</speech>> <<speech "Staunton">>No, you don't have to. In general, you don't have to come here. I am passing on some information to Mrs Brutts about our sessions, but I can fill it in for you. So if you want, you can leave it on the table and go. And, again, next time I expect you to visit on condition that you want to.<</speech>> Well... Okay. Maybe I really didn't think the best of her. Then again, who knows what she'll even write for me on this test. [[Fill in the blank|clinic_therapist_session_first_test]] [[Leave it to Miss Staunton|clinic_therapist_session_first_notest]]

You lower your gaze into the test, making the decision to fill it out yourself. There is only one page, and there are answer choices written in advance for the questions. You need to tick the ones that best suit your sense of self. Let's see. Test form 14 <hr> About crossdressing experience Subject's name: $name; Subject's age: 19; Time spent in the clinic by subject: $dayFromStart Time after the start of crossdressing: ~ Week 1. How do you feel about wearing girly clothes? Do you feel right about yourself? <label><<radiobutton "$crossdressTestFeel" 3 checked>> I feel myself totally right in girly clothes</label> <label><<radiobutton "$crossdressTestFeel" 2>> It's hard for me to get used to girly clothes</label> <label><<radiobutton "$crossdressTestFeel" 1>> Girly clothes feel foreign to me</label> 2. What changes in the attitude of other people in the clinic do you experience? Pick the most significant change for you. <label><<radiobutton "$crossdressTestAttitude" 3 checked>> I feel like other guys are looking at me more often</label> <label><<radiobutton "$crossdressTestAttitude" 2>> I feel like other guys are looking at me weird</label> <label><<radiobutton "$crossdressTestAttitude" 1>> I feel like I'm being treated in a hostile way</label> 3. Would you like to get more girly clothes into your wardrobe? <label><<radiobutton "$crossdressTestMore" 3 checked>> Yes, I would like to add some new clothes to my wardrobe</label> <label><<radiobutton "$crossdressTestMore" 2>> I haven't thought about it</label> <label><<radiobutton "$crossdressTestMore" 1>> I don't want to have more girly clothes</label> 4. Do you experience arousal from wearing girly clothes or lingerie? <label><<radiobutton "$crossdressTestArousal" 3 checked>> I experience arousal from wearing girly clothes or lingerie on a regular basis</label> <label><<radiobutton "$crossdressTestArousal" 2>> I have sometimes experienced arousal from wearing girly clothes or lingerie</label> <label><<radiobutton "$crossdressTestArousal" 1>> I don't feel arousal of wearing girly clothes or lingerie</label> <center>[[Finish the test|clinic_therapist_session_first_test_result]]</center>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_therapist.png" class=location></center> You get up from your chair, walking closer to Miss Staunton's desk and leaving the clipboard on it. She nods, taking it to her, then gestures to the door. <<speech "Staunton">>You can go now, $name. Expect you next time only if you want a session. Or at the direction of Mrs Brutts. Now, please don't distract me.<</speech>> Nodding at her words, you head towards the office door, leaving it and heading back towards your building. I wonder what she'll write. And does it even matter? [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_therapist.png" class=location></center> <<set $crossdressTestResult = $crossdressTestFeel + $crossdressTestAttitude + $crossdressTestMore + $crossdressTestArousal>> <<speech "Player">>Erm... I'm done.<</speech>> You place the completed test on Miss Staunton's desk, waiting for her to take her mind off the paperwork. She takes her eyes off your score and gives it a quick glance, then unclips the paper from the clipboard and staples it to your file. <<if $crossdressTestResult > 6>> <<speech "Staunton">>Good, thank you, $name. I think Mrs Brutts will be pleased with the result. Now, I think I'm going to ask you to leave the office and let me mind my own business.<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>What do you mean, that's all? That's my entire session for today?<</speech>> <<speech "Staunton">>Yes, $name. We do not schedule more tests, discuss your mental state, or any procedures. I'd like to spend the rest of the session working on your case.<</speech>> You stand a little stunned, realising that the test didn't take as long as it did to get to the office. Glancing at the door, then back at Miss Staunton, you clarify just in case: <<speech "Player">>So I can go?<</speech>> She nods silently, continuing to be immersed in your file, obviously more preoccupied with paperwork about you than with you yourself. You first back and then turn around and walk towards the exit, leaving the office. It's a long way back ahead. You wander down the corridor, which gradually changes from offices to living quarters. It's time to do something else. [[Continue into your day|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]] <<else>> She lowers her glasses, looking at you without them as she lifts her gaze from the test. <<speech "Staunton">>That's a bad result, $name. I can't pass it on to Mrs Brutts. I will give you a new form and you must fill it out correctly.<</speech>> Miss Staunton opens a desk drawer, pulling out a new similar form and filling in your details by hand. You look at her a little dumbfounded by the answer as she hands you the clipboard again. <<speech "Player">>Wait, what? What was the point of this test in the first place if my score doesn't count?<</speech>> <<speech "Staunton">>Fill out the test again, $name. This is not up for discussion. You should be scoring high on this test, not negative.<</speech>> Miss Staunton looks at you still as indifferently, but stares for so long unlike how she normally does that it starts to get tense. Fine.. [[Fill the test again|clinic_therapist_session_first_test2]] <</if>>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_therapist.png" class=location></center> You sit back in your chair, letting out a tired sigh and start filling out the test again. Not that it takes a long time, because the test is small, but it takes time because Miss Staunton says things that grab your attention: <<speech "Staunton">>The problem is that if I give a test with these results to Mrs Brutts, you could be in serious trouble. Even if you show resistance outside this office, the result of our conversations is that it will be in your interests if I don't leave a bad characteristic about you.<</speech>> Miss Staunton removes her glasses finally, looking at you without them. Without them, her gaze seems less sharp, but still indifferent. Or is it a different emotion? You ponder that for a second. <<speech "Player">>Then what's the point of this test as a whole? Why did I have to fill it out?<</speech>> <<speech "Staunton">>I was just interested in your result: I'm gathering statistics for myself. I'm under no illusion that everyone here is excited about what's going on among the betas.<</speech>> You fill out the test all the way to the end by this point. As you rise from your seat, you leave it on Miss Staunton's desk. [[Continue|clinic_therapist_session_first_test3]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_therapist.png" class=location></center> She runs her eyes over your test again, this time putting it in your personal case and paperclipping it to one of the last pages. <<speech "Player">>Then... Maybe you can give me some advice? How to deal with all this, in general?<</speech>> <<speech "Staunton">>Advice? I'm afraid there is no advice for you, $name. Nor for anyone else who tries to resist in any way. You can try to calm yourself down, accept, reject. You can try to fight. The problem is you can't stop what's happening. You can make it worse. But that's all you can do.<</speech>> Miss Staunton puts her glasses back on, trailing off as she closes your personal case and stacks it with the other folders. You notice that there really are a lot of them. <<speech "Staunton">>This conversation will stay between you and me, $name, and we'll forget about it. If you feel like it, you can come back next time. If not, then like I said - you don't have to come here at all. <</speech>> <<speech "Player">>Yeah, um. Then I'll go.<</speech>> She nods at you. You head for the door out of the office. <center>...</center> Walking back closer to your room, along the way you think about what kind of person Miss Staunton is. Despite that hypno-session, she seemed more human now than many of the people in the clinic. Perhaps she's really doing her job and that's all she is? Or maybe she's just pretending to be someone you can trust? Perhaps it would be easier to believe otherwise if she wasn't a psychologist. Either way - it seems to have helped you more than the last visit. Well, yes, it's quite a simple thought to deduce. <<changeStat dignity 3 default false>> [[Continue into your day|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_classes.png" class=location></center> Mrs Brutts goes on to explain about women's manners today. Taking notes, you start to slip a little into prostration when you hear your name from the teacher: <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>$name, stand up from your desk and come over here. You're going to set an example for all of us today.<</speech>> <center><img src="img/events/evil_smile_female.gif"></center> As you lift your head from your notebook and look around, you realise that all the betas (and today is a split class and there are only betas in the classroom) are looking at you. Elijah is looking, too. He makes some sort of supportive gesture. Awkwardly rising from your desk, you head to the blackboard. Everyone is looking at you. Mrs Brutts taps her pointer on the palm of her hand and trails it down your back. [[Continue|clinic_classes_posture2]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_classes.png" class=location></center> <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>What makes $name look pathetic? Notice the way he holds his shoulders and legs: constantly hunched over, you can read the masculinity in him even in such appearance. To avoid this, constantly watch your posture.<</speech>> She slaps the pointer on your lower back in a way that makes you arch your back and give in with your torso forwards. Miss Brutts puts her hand on your shoulder, pulling it backwards. You feel how your skin cover with goosebumps of anxiety. ".. To the position of your shoulders. And notice how his arms look now: he keeps his elbows back, looking more open, feminine" <center><img src="img/events/lecture_posture.gif"></center> She slaps your thighs a couple of times, wanting you to position them correctly from her point of view. It's not enough and it almost escalates to a beating with the pointer, but you bring your knees together. "Very good, $name. And the position of your hips. Don't stand with your legs spread apart" <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>Your goal is to conform to your social role. I want each of you, including you, $name, to see meaningful progress on that by the beginning of next week. We're going to have a little testing, and each of you can practice your feminine posture. Thanks, $name, you can sit.<</speech>> You go back to your desk. Hardly anyone is looking at you as Mrs Brutts continues her lecture, talking about gait and pointing out that it is a separate thing to study. But Elijah is looking at you: Cool!!! I mean, um, you're good!!! You did great and.. All that stuff" ".. Thanks" The class continues until the end. <<changeStat dignity -2 default>> You can work on your posture in your room or/and with Elijah [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]] <<SetFlag "clinicClassesPosture">>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_classes.png" class=location></center> You arrive at the classroom just before the bell rings, finding it almost full. The alpha boys are in class today too: they are talking loudly, discussing the beta boys, pointing fingers at them and laughing amongst each other. Today is the first class after crossdressing together. You lower your head, finding yourself at your desk a few seconds later, laying out your notebook and pens. You feel someone forcefully shove you in the shoulder. You look back and see Kyron: <<speech "Kyron">>Don't forget about my money, faggot.<</speech>> Showing you the ‘loser' sign, he walks away to his desk. Giving you a light but mocking slap, he walks away. You clench your fists in frustration and say nothing. Mrs Brutts cough loudly, signalling the start of class.. <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>Today, one of the students from the beta group has volunteered to talk a little about his experiences after the crossdressing class. I want both beta and alpha boys to listen carefully and support their classmate.<</speech>> And who's the brave one, I wonder. [[Continue|clinic_classes_elijah_feelings2]]

<img src="img/chars/elijah.png" class=elijah_image> Elijah, who's been sitting like an overweight to your right all this time, almost leaps off the desk, briskly striding and with a gait more reminiscent of a woman's, heading towards Mrs Brutts. Turning round to the class, he brightens with a smile. ... Well, yes. How could I have doubted it? <<speech "Elijah">>Hello everyone!!! Um... My name is Elijah, and, um, I know a lot of you because.. I'm studying with you. Right. I wanted to tell you today that, um..<</speech>> He's visibly nervous, coughing steadily and lowering his gaze to the floor, adjusting his skirt. <<speech "Elijah">>Anyway.... From the moment I started wearing girl clothes, um.. Well, I feel natural, and, um. In my place. I like it. I wanted to tell everyone that I like it, and that it can get used to, and that it can be liked, and..<</speech>> You barely hear what Elijah's saying because of how loud the alpha guys are talking about the beta boys and Elijah especially. Pale with stress, he's stammering more and more, and you can feel him getting sick with worry. Seeing this, Mrs Brutts interrupts: <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>That's enough, Elijah, thank you. Be sure that you're a great example for all beta boys. I hope this lecture was helpful for each beta boy and you be were able to better understand what beta boys are all about.<</speech>> "For real" — you hear some alpha guy say rather loudly, causing their row to laugh again. [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]] <<SetFlag "clinicClassesElijahFeelings">>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_kyron_room.png" class=location></center> You come to Kyron's room. Sitting alone in a chair, he sniffs his nose loudly and spits sideways right onto the floor, examining you. <<speech "Kyron">>Give me the money and get the fuck out. Or you want to negotiate payment? Can give you a discount on my terms, fag.<</speech>> <<if $money >= 50>> [[Pay full to Kyron|kyron_rent_full]] <<else>> <<hovertip "You got less than 50">> Pay full to Kyron <</hovertip>> <</if>> [[Negotiate|kyron_rent_discount]]

<center><img src="img/events/kyron_blowj1.gif"></center> Kyron's black cock enters your mouth with a jolt, making you let out a moo of surprise, immediately starting to move actively in your cavity. It doesn't go in deep, but because of its thickness and roughness, you have little control over yourself, choking and unable to keep up with him. "Yeah, slut, go deeper. I love breaking faggots like you. Stupid cock attachment. Look at me while you're sucking" <center><img src="img/events/kyron_blowj2.gif"></center> You barely manage it, raising a crying look at him as he continues to drive his hard cock between your lips while you hold back your gag reflex and try not to bite him. [[Continue|kyron_rent_discount_ev13]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_kyron_room.png" class=location></center> You're giving Kyron your "rent" for the past week. Quickly counting it out, he makes a grin and stashes the money in his pocket. He looks at you and says aggressively: <<speech "Kyron">>Get the fuck out of here quick now, bitch.<</speech>> You do as you're told, the next minute you're in the corridor. Today you are unharmed and have a week to live in peace. Cool. <<changeMoney -50>> <<changeStat dignity 2 default>> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]]

Kyron's surrounding alphas bring their hands together on their chests as he shoves and yanks at your clothes. Sobbing from the overwhelming hopelessness, you babble: <<speech "Player">>Please don't..<</speech>> <<speech "Kyron">>"Please don't"?! HA-, Guys, did you hear that?! This faggot has dressed up like a chick and is asking for his ass to be left out of his favourite bully. I know you'd suck my cock on the spot. I know all about you, bitch. I can make you my slut if I want to, got it, fag? I DIDN'T HEAR YOU.<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>I.. I don't want to. I was forced to wear this.. fuck, Kyron, please..<</speech>> Kyron enjoys watching you humiliate yourself in front of him. You feel him take you by the hair, turning you to face him. You wince at how hard he's holding you. <<speech "Kyron">>You're going to make a profit for me, faggot. I own you. You owe me. You got it? <</speech>> <<speech "Player">>I don't understand..<</speech>> <<speech "Kyron">>You bring me 50$ every Saturday from now on, that's what I'm telling you. I don't give a fuck where you get it from, you pay me or I take it from you another way. And get fucking ready to be my personal whore if you ignore me. I'll get you. I'll fuck you so hard you'll die. You heard me, faggot.<</speech>> Kyron hits the wall, making you squeal. He laughs, walking away with his guys further down the corridor. Opening your eyes, you see him ostentatiously adjusting his dick through his trousers, turning back to you: "Next Saturday evening, cocksucker" There's no way I'm gonna let that happen. But where the fuck am I gonna get the money? The cook owes me something.. Or perhaps there is some other way... Gosh. Anyway, will have to visit the cook today and decide something with him. [[Continue|clinic_hall]] <<SetFlag "kyronRent">>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_room.png" class=location></center> "Going out for a walk?" Saul stands in front of the mirror, adjusting his clothes. He looks at you for a few seconds, examining yours. He lets out a chuckle. <<speech "Saul">>Yeah, kind of. How's it been these days, by the way? Getting used to your new fancy look?<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>I don't know. My friend told me that you can get used to it, or at least act confident in these clothes, and then you'll be fine.<</speech>> <<speech "Saul">>Yeah, he's probably even more gay than you are. No offence, but really, what you're saying sounds fucking stupid. They must have had a really good reason to train you to be, erm, feminine? Although if by "good reason" they mean your big ass.<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>Not funny.<</speech>> Saul's laughing. Slapping you on the shoulder, he walks past you to the exit of the room. Just before he leaves, he says: <<speech "Saul">>Stay calm. I'm just joking around. I get it, you're a normal guy, no sarcasm. You can be cool with me, I'll try to make less jokes. Okay, I gotta run. I'll catch up with you later.<</speech>> The door closes behind him. Saul heads off somewhere else on business, leaving you with a strange impression. On the one hand he's trolling you, and on the other hand he's.. Well, he's just poking fun, not trying to hurt you. It's like he doesn't have bullying thoughts about you in his head. And that's what makes you now.. a little more calm. Fluffy bastard.. Wait. Where did I even get that phrase? Nevermind and anyway: yeah, I feel a little better just from this conversation. Not since the last one. <<changeStat dignity 1 default false " (He is not the worst mate, I hope I don't mess that up)">> <<SetFlag "clinicSaulInRoom" false>> [[Continue|clinic_room]]

<img src="img/locs/clinic_elijah_room.png" class=location> <<speech "Elijah">>Hey. Um. Hi..? I've been training here. Come in?<</speech>> You're going into. He smiles as you walks closer. <<speech "Player">>"Working out?"<</speech>> <<speech "Elijah">>Yeah, kind of. I'm trying to learn all this girly stuff like posture and else.. Um. How's your progress, by the way?<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>"I don't know. Well, I've learnt something from the lectures. I guess.<</speech>> <img src="img/events/elijah_practicing.gif"> Elijah continues to exercise in front of the mirror, pacing back and forth, trying to make his gait more feminine. You watch silently, sipping your tea. <<speech "Elijah">>Um. Since you're here. Do you want to practice too? It's funny, I swear!<</speech>> To be honest, Elijah doesn't look like it's really fun. In fact, he looks like he's a little tired of it. Even though he was moving quite feminine before, he's still working out, and it's not just about looking feminine on the lower end anymore, it's about getting better at it. Despite he is talking Elijah really into all that stuff.. [[Let's try|elijah_posture_agree]] [[Nah, I'll skip it|elijah_posture_disagree]] <<SetFlag "elijahPosture">>

<img src="img/events/posture_elijah.png"> You stand in front of the mirror with him. Elijah gently takes you by the shoulders and arms, putting you in the right pose. Just like Mrs Brutts did with you. Standing next to you, you look in the mirror together. Elijah looks at himself through the mirror and lets out a dull laugh. <<speech "Elijah">>It's funny, isn't it? I told you. Keep looking.. Let's try walking. Watch me..<</speech>> Elijah takes your hand, taking your first steps forward. He thrusts his hips left and right, moving his butt at the same time, keeping his back straight. Turning around, he beckons with his free hand. You try to follow him. <<speech "Elijah">>Welllll. Yes-s, almost.. you can doing it almost right!! Erm... Let's try the same thing a hundred more times.<</speech>> Gosh. <center>... </center> <img src="img/events/fall_on_bed.gif"> <<if Flag("elijahRomance") is false>> You fall onto Elijah's bed, staring up at the ceiling. It's really been about a hundred times, and It's not that it's hard, it's just exhaustingly fucking hard to practice at this pace. So yeah, it's hard. <<changeStat feminity 1 default hidden>> Mrs Brutts would be proud <<speech "Elijah">>Looks like you're exhausted enough. Sorry.. I guess all that practice was unnecessary, yeah. Um. Let me walk you out, okay?<</speech>> You give the "ok" sign to him, then get some air and get out of bed. Your ass and back got the normal amount of exercise, even though it seemed like you were just walking back and forth. Elijah walks you to the door, showing you friendliness. For a second, you could see the sorrow in him. But maybe it was just a glimpse. "Well... Um. Bye?" "Yes... Bye. Will see you later" He's closing the door behind you. It's night. [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]] <<else>> You fall onto Elijah's bed, staring up at the ceiling. It's really been about a hundred times, and It's not that it's hard, it's just exhaustingly fucking hard to practice at this pace. So yeah, it's hard. <<changeStat feminity 1 default hidden>> Mrs Brutts would be proud But this is clearly not the end. Elijah climbs on top of you, putting his hands on your arms. He smiles, looking down at you. <<speech "Elijah">>Heyy, don't fall asleep. Gosh. I'm sorry, I just wanted to workout and, you know..<</speech>> [[Continue|elijah_posture_romance_gb]] <</if>> <<SetFlag "playerPosture">>

<img src="img/locs/clinic_elijah_room.png" class=location> You refuse to practice. Elijah looks a little upset, but shrugs, continuing to exercise as if you hadn't come to visit him at all. You watching him move his hips in front of the mirror, honing his femininity. <img src="img/events/elijah_posing.gif"> "Do I look good at all? I mean, am I good at it?" "Um, yeah, I guess. Very.. Feminime, yeas. Good work" Elijah smiles. He keeps studying and it goes on for, like, hours. You make yourself some tea, watch him, distract yourself with your thoughts. Generally thinking about why he's doing it. Why you should do it. What he meant when he said you should just pretend like you're being natural. How does that fit with everything that's going on right now? It's how you spend your time. <<if Flag("elijahRomance") is false>> <<speech "Elijah">>It seems pretty late already.. Gosh, it almost night. Okay, um. Let me walk you out?<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>Yeah, I think I should go.<</speech>> Elijah walks you to the door, showing you friendliness. For a second, you could see the sorrow in him. But maybe it was just a glimpse. "Well... Um. Bye?" "Yes... Bye. Will see you later" He's closing the door behind you. It's night. [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]] <<else>> "Get bored?" Elijah yanks you out of your thoughts, ending up in front of you. He gives you a slight smile, putting his hands on your shoulders. <<speech "Elijah">>Sorry! I got too caught up in the moment, I guess, and I forgot you were coming to see me. <</speech>> [[Continue|elijah_posture_romance_gb]] <</if>>

<img src="img/events/head_pat.gif"> He lightly rubs your hair, making you smile. Looking at you with a loving gaze, he falters a little for a few seconds, as if considering something. <<speech "Elijah">>Okay, um... I'm a little tired today. How about you... We will spend more time with eachother next time, ok?<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>Yeah.. no problem. I should probably get to bed, too.<</speech>> <img src="img/events/elijah_hug.gif"> You get up with the help of Elijah, who pulls you up by your arms. He leads you to the door and you turn to him, exchanging glances with him before leaving. He gives you a quick hug goodbye. After which he becomes embarrassed. "Gosh. Cringe. Sorry. Um.. See you at the classes!" You're embarrassed too. You leave Elijah's room, finding yourself in the corridor. It's night. [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_classes.png" class=location></center> One by one, the beta boys take centre stage, quickly demonstrating their poses and movements in front of Mrs Brutts. Her facial expression changes from one to the other, showing both satisfaction and displeasure. Then, when Elijah shows his brilliant performance in front of her, it's your turn. <<if Flag("playerPosture") is false>> <center><img src="img/events/posture_badpose.png"></center> You walk in front of Mrs Brutts as she wrinkles her face at the way you try to disguise your masculine movements as girlish, constantly twitching and oblivious to the stress. Her words "Enough" are loud and speak for themselves. You pale with fear as you return to your seat, giving way to another beta-boy's turn. She's gonna kill me. <<else>> <center><img src="img/events/posture_goodpose.png"></center> You walk out into the centre of the class, showing your posture and gait in front of Mrs Brutts. What's more, she's pleased, and in the process of this demonstration you feel that this has become something for you.... Natural? Strangely enough, it's to your advantage now. Mrs Brutts claps her hands together, saying: "Good job, $name. Next!" <</if>> <center>...</center> The class is over. You gather your things, hearing Mrs Brutts' voice on your way out. <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>Stay after class, $name, we've got a chekup today.<</speech>> [[Continue|clinic_classes_checkout3][$gameTime+=1]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_classes.png" class=location></center> Mrs Brutts opens your file, flips to the back pages and makes notes. <<if Flag("playerPosture") is false>> <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>So you chose to ignore my explicit instruction to work on your femininity, am I right, $name?<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>I, um...<</speech>> <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>That's enough. It's strange to me why this is happening, $name. I thought we understood each other pretty well. Besides, Miss Staunton gave me your test results. Do you like it? Do you just need a little push?<</speech>> You're silent, staring down at the floor. Miss Staunton taps her fingers on the table, then makes a clucking noise with her tongue. <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>Your punishment will come later, $name. For now, you may be free to go. I recommend you reflect on your behaviour. Before it's too late.<</speech>> You obviously don't like it. You want to ask her to punish you right now instead of later, but you falter when you realise that's not a good idea too. Closing mouth, you clutch your textbooks to your chest and head for the exit of the classroom. <<set $specialDream = "voidDream">> <<changeStat dignity -1 default>> <<else>> <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>You make me proud this week, $name. I have to say that I initially had vague thoughts about you and your ability to survive in the future of our state, but now I see that you are adapting.<</speech>> You're listening to Mrs Brutts praise and feeling weird about it. As if it's not something you should be happy about: after all, it's evidence that she's getting good at breaking you down. <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>Also, Miss Staunton gave me your test results. I like what I see. I like knowing exactly what you are. We're gonna make a good beta out of you, $name. Now go, this time without punishment.<</speech>> You nod at her words, clutching your textbooks to your chest and heading towards the exit of the classroom. I'm safe. Cool? <<changeStat dignity -1 default>> <</if>> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]]

<center><img src="img/events/task_posture.gif"></center> You spin around in front of the mirror, considering how you look. Really slouching and gesticulating like a bloke, you find that if you looked okay in men's clothes, you look like you're about to get punched in the face. Despite your clothes, you keep putting your feet up like a bloke, holding your hands like a bloke. You're clawing. <<speech "Saul">>You allright, bro?<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>I'm like... I thought you weren't coming this early!<</speech>> <<speech "Saul">>Well, I did. So what the fag movements are you performing here?<</speech>> He comes closer to you when you're already trying to look masculine by standing up the way you normally stand, but it doesn't really help. Saul glances at you with a "so you are a faggot after all" look. <<speech "Player">>It's just another task from my teacher, and...<</speech>> <<speech "Saul">>Yeah, I see. The teacher just wants you to look like a chick. So ok, Don't know. Try to present your ass more.<</speech>> <center><img src="img/events/eyes_roll.gif"></center> Fuck yeah, that's exactly what she's tasking me to do.... Dude. It's like you're in different clinics. [[Walk around|posture_selftrain2]]

<center><img src="img/events/task_posture_shakeass.gif"></center> Feeling uncomfortable with Saul looking at you, you continue to twist around in front of the mirror, sticking your arse out harder. You pull it back, squaring your shoulders. You keep your hands on your tummy. <<speech "Saul">>More, I'm telling you.<</speech>> You sigh. As you continue to show off your skills in front of Saul, at one point you feel him get his palm under your skirt. Wha.. Saul actively probes it, causing you to freeze in place and clutch your hands to your chest, unsure of what to do. Shaking your buttocks in the palm, he leaves a couple of (enjoyable?!) spanks. You let out a low moan. <center><img src="img/events/saul_grope_underskirt.gif"></center> <<speech "Saul">>Yeah, that's what I expect from a girl. Fucking good bum, by the way, I knew it the first time I saw it, but.. Don't know, fucking great, mate.<</speech>> You listen to this with your face flushed red with shame as Saul gives your arse one last squeeze, then lets go. You see his... boner. Fuck. <<speech "Saul">>Okay, I've had enough. I think you're ready, sis. I don't know if anyone can be unhappy with your behaviour when you stand up straight when you're being groped.<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>..Thank you..<</speech>> <<changeStat dignity -1 default false>> <<changeStat feminity 1 default hidden>> Mrs Brutts would be proud [[Continue|clinic_room][$gameTime+=1]] <<SetFlag "playerPosture">> <<SetFlag "playerPostureSaul">>

<<if $gameTime == 1>> <<if Flag("playerPostureSaul") is false and $dayFromStart >= 17 and $dayFromStart <= 23>> I think Mrs Brutts wants me to practice my feminine behaviour. Should I? [[Train your posture|posture_selftrain]] <</if>> <</if>>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_hall.png" class=location></center> Today is a separate class for beta boys only. Chatting with Elijah about something, you wait until Mrs Brutts enters the classroom, announcing at you all: <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>Glad none of you are late, as usual. Today we're doing our lecture out of the classroom. Gather your things, we're heading to another place.<</speech>> <<speech "Elijah">>Erm.. Where are we having class today?<</speech>> She ignores Elijah's question, who falters and doesn't ask again afterwards. Taking your writing utensils under your arm, along with a crowd of other beta-boys you walk out of the auditorium, accompanied by Mrs Brutts. She leads you a long way down the corridor. [[Continue|clinic_classes_gym_intro2]]

<center><img src="img/events/masturbate_menu.gif" class=location></center> You decide to carve out some time for yourself, taking advantage of the fact that you're alone in the room. The question is what's on your mind. Tip: Some ways to masturbate can be unlocked through in-game progression. [[Just masturbate|masturbation_menu_jerk]] <<if Flag("elijahPantiesKiss")>> [[Masturbate with Elijah panties|masturbation_menu_elijah]] <</if>> <<if hasVisited("clinic_classes_punishment1") or Flag("elijahRomance") is true>> [[With fingers|masturbation_menu_fingering]] <</if>> <<if Flag("ActDildoMasturbateFirst") is true>> [[Use your dildo|masturbation_menu_dildo]] <</if>> [[Go back|clinic_room]]

<<if Flag("ActJerkFirst") is false>> You lie down on the bed, pulling down your panties and slowly kneading your cock. Gradually becoming aroused and covering your eyes, you masturbate, trying to imagine something that will help you cum. <center><img src="img/events/masturbate_hand.gif"></center> And the images come to you. From hypnosis to all the acts of humiliation you've been subjected to, it all makes you stoned for some reason and you find yourself masturbating non-stop. You breathe heavily, falling into the memories, equally aroused by the panties you've been forced to wear, the name-calling and the treatment you've received from the alpha. <center><img src="img/events/masturbate_hand_cum.gif"></center> It's obviously unhealthy, but you can't stop. When you reach the peak, you orgasm violently, covering your palm with your seed. You come hard, trying to pull back from your orgasm. <<changeStat dignity -1 default false>> And you look down at your hand. ... I'm really gonna.. No. No..? <<SetFlag "ActJerkFirst">> <<set $masturbation_jerk_counter += 1>> [[Lick it|masturbation_menu_jerk_lick]] <<linkreplace "Just no">> <<replace "#event" t8n>> No. Just no. You wipe your palm against yourself, letting the cum dry before you put your clothes back on. Still twitching a little after your orgasm, you get out of bed. Despite your fantasies, you feel satisfied. And it's weird. But it is pleasant. [[Continue|clinic_room][$gameTime+=1]] <</replace>> <</linkreplace>> <<else>> <<set $masturbation_jerk_counter += 1>> You lie down on the bed, spending time masturbating. Quickly jerking your erect penis, you fantasise about the events that happened to you in the clinic, finding particular pleasure in the sexual harassment of you and reliving the hypnosis session. <center><img src="img/events/masturbate_hand_cum2.gif" class=location></center> You squeeze yourself on your own hair-smooth legs, and, panting vigorously, shoot cum onto your palm and pubes. <<if Flag("ActJerkCumLickFirst") is false>> [[Lick it|masturbation_menu_jerk_lick]] <<else>> <<linkreplace "Lick it">> <<replace "#event" t8n>> You lick your palm and fingers clean of cum, sliding them into your mouth and smashing the inside of your cheeks, sucking them clean of seed. Brushing your palm dry, you slurp with your mouth, kissing your own fingers. <center><img src="img/events/masturbate_hand2_lick.gif"></center> Ghh. Why do I like this so much.. [[Continue|clinic_room][$gameTime+=1]] <</replace>> <</linkreplace>> <</if>> <<linkreplace "Wipe yourself">> <<replace "#event" t8n>> Wiping your hand and pubes clean of cum, you slowly move away from the sexual fantasy, trying to redirect your thoughts away from the shame. You get dressed and get ready to continue the day [[Continue|clinic_room][$gameTime+=1]] <</replace>> <</linkreplace>> <</if>>

<<if Flag("ActJerkElijahFirst") is false>> You pull Elijah's carefully hidden panties out of your things. With his seed on them, you wrap your cock around them, starting to jerk. It feels a little strange, but it excites you more, and creates a kind of.... An extra connection? Your cock is rock hard, and you cover your eyes and find yourself fantasising about Elijah. You visualise those panties sitting on him and how he leaked into them when he masturbated himself, you picture his ass showing you when he showed you when you stood in front of the mirror and... And it makes you cum fast. Breathing hard, you realise that Elijah's panties are now stained with your cum as well. And you feel yourself mixed with feelings. Was that kind of..... gay? Sexual fantasies about Elijah stick in your head for a while longer. You wipe yourself with his panties finally, hiding them back. <<changeStat dignity -1 default false>> <<changeStat gayness 1 default hidden>> <<set $elijah_panties_jerk_counter += 1>> <<SetFlag "ActJerkElijahFirst">> [[Continue|clinic_room][$gameTime+=1]] <<else>> You pull Elijah's panties out of the wardrobe, finding your cum stains mixed in with his, dried from last time. They're a little... Harder. Why not.. Laying back on the bed, you are wrapping them around your cock and masturbating yourself. Clenching the sheet, you let yourself fantasise about his body and ass, his face flashing through your thoughts, making you tense up harder. You spurt cum into his panties as you reach your limit. Taking a breath after your orgasm, you wipe it all off the glans with them, stashing it back in the wardrobe. [[Continue|clinic_room][$gameTime+=1]] <<set $elijah_panties_jerk_counter += 1>> <</if>>

<center><img src="img/events/masturbate_owncum.gif"></center> You bring your palm up to your mouth, licking your own cum off it. Viscous and bitter, its flavour envelops your mouth, and you can't say you like the taste. But you like the taste, which is even weirder. You let out a low moo, licking your hand dry from semen, continuing to lick when the cum on your palm and fingers has run out, as if trying to find more. You swallow. Pulling back from the urge, you feel the guilt of embarrassment roll in. Remaining confused by your actions, you drink the water, trying to quickly forget about it. But inside you realise that you enjoyed it, despite the shame. ... <<SetFlag "ActJerkCumLickFirst">> <<changeStat dignity -1 default false>> <<changeStat gayness 2 default hidden>> [[Continue|clinic_room][$gameTime+=1]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_gloryhole.png" class=location></center> You're heading to the glorihole stall to... Well, like usual. To make money. As wrong as it is, you really need it: this whole Kyron thing is getting on your nerves and all you really want to do is just make some. Maybe what you're doing is dirty, but at least no one knows you're doing it. Anonymity buoys you in a way. When you just want to pull the doorknob, you realise it opens by itself. Fuck. .. And Casey comes out of it with her hand over his mouth. He's looking at you with a stupid, incomprehensible look. You look at him the same way. Hearing the next stall open, he quickly pulls you into the one he just came out of. He swallows hard. <<speech "Player">>..What the fuck are you doing here?!<</speech>> <<speech "Casey">>I'm just-- No, stop, I have the same question: what about YOU?! <</speech>> The silence falls again. It's clear without words, and you stare at each other dumbly for a while, crammed into the cramped toilet cubicle together, almost face to face. Casey smells. It's like he's not paying attention to it at all. Finally he continues: <<speech "Casey">>Are you being forced? Or do you come here of your own free will?<</speech>> [[..I'm doing it by my own will|gloryhole_casey_truth]] [[I'm forced (lie)|gloryhole_casey_lie]] <<SetFlag "caseyGloryholeMeet">>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_gloryhole.png" class=location></center> You don't know why, but you decide it would be better to lie than to ruin your image in his eyes. Casey's face changes, feigning sympathy. He purses his lips. <<speech "Casey">>Me too. Professor makes me work here. Like, for resisting me to do this fuckin' thing for money and shit. I'm sorry the same thing's happening to you, bro.<</speech>> He puts his arm around your shoulders in a friendly way, like he's giving you a chance to talk and let go of the tension, but... But the truth is, nobody really forced you to come here. You keep playing the part until he releases you. <<speech "Casey">>Okay, look, he is probably waiting for me outside. I got to run. Whatever happens here next.. Don't get too caught up in it. Good luck to you. I'll see you later.<</speech>> He leaves the stall, closing it behind you. You stand there in a bit of a stupor, berating yourself for the situation. A cock appears in the hole as you come to your senses. Big and black, it wiggles from side to side, already tense. You look at the veins on it, trying to figure out if you want to satisfy someone now, or if it's better to leave. <center><img src="img/events/casey_gloryhole_cock.gif"></center> [[Jerk this cock|gloryhole_casey_jerkcock]] <<linkreplace "Just leave">> <<replace "event" t8n>> Never again... Or not today. You just open the cubicle, stepping out of it and heading out of the toilets in a hurry. You don't feel like doing it. Thoughts of what you just lied to Casey keep you going, and jerking someone off, even for money, is definitely not something you want to do right now. <<changeStat dignity 1 default>> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]] <</replace>> <</linkreplace>> <<set $caseyDenial +=1>>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_gloryhole.png" class=location></center> Casey raises an eyebrow, looking at you. He's a little shocked by your answer, like your appearance has changed in his eyes. <<speech "Casey">>Why? For what?<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>Well, it's an easy way to make money, and all that.... I don't know, nobody knows I do it, do they? Like. It's the safest thing to do, and I need the money.<</speech>> He gathers his thoughts to say something else, but he can't. Casey opens his mouth a couple of times to say something, but he only succeeds the third time: <<speech "Casey">>And.. You don't enjoy it, do you?<</speech>> You want to say something back to him, but your conversation is interrupted by a cock emerging from your hole. <center><img src="img/events/casey_gloryhole_cock.gif"></center> It's a big black cock twitching in the air, seeking attention without looking up from your conversation. The guy behind the wall is silent. You and Casey stare at the shaft, then look at each other. It feels like you need to answer via action. [[Jerk this cock in front of Casey|gloryhole_casey_truth_jerk]] [[Just stand still|gloryhole_casey_truth_nojerk]]

Abstracting yourself from what just happened, you get down on your knees and take the stranger's massive veiny cock in your hand. As you get used to its texture and smell it, you try to convince yourself again that you're enjoying it while you jack this guy off. He mooed in satisfaction, pressing his hairy pubes against your hole, bringing his dick closer. <center><img src="img/events/casey_gloryhole_cock2.gif"></center> Maybe you're too much of a liar to yourself, too. Is that five dollars really worth it? I mean, you come here for.. Payment? Or perhaps because it's a black cock sticking out of a hole in the stall? Maybe it makes you want to come here? Maybe because you like dicks, $name? Maybe because you're really a beta? <center><img src="img/events/casey_gloryhole_cock3.gif"></center> He starts panting, and you can feel his thick shaft throbbing. With a growl, he shoots cum, almost hitting you in the face. The semen stays on your hand. The cock hides and the hole reveals ... Ten dollars. "Heard what you guys were talking about. Here's your double payment, lil whore" ... "..Thank you" <<changeStat dignity -2 default false ' (You lied for a two people in a row)'>> <<changeMoney 10>> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]]

<center><img src="img/events/casey_gloryhole_cock2.gif"></center> You take the alpha's hard cock from the other side of the stall in your palm, making a few strokes on it and start masturbating this guy. As you jack off intensely, you look up at Casey, blushing slightly in embarrassment. Casey seems to be feeling the same way, silently watching you jerk off to a stranger. Your friend's gaze is fully focused on the process, watching your hand slide from the base to the glans of your cock. He swallows his saliva and adjusts his skirt as if he's feeling a little excited about it, and doesn't look away. For a second he comes to his senses. <<speech "Casey">>Ugh, what the fuck. But ok, um. I have to go. I'll see you later. Sorry.<</speech>> He slips out of the stall as soon as he says that, not even letting you respond. You're interrupted from masturbating for a second, but you hear: "Bring it to the end, bitch. <<set $caseyDenial -=2>> [[Continue jerking|gloryhole_casey_truth_jerk2]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_gloryhole.png" class=location></center> You look away from the cock appearing in your hole, looking at Casey again. After a short time, the cock disappears and someone leaves the next cubicle, apparently realising that he's not going to have any fun. <<speech "Player">>I just work part-time that way. Like... I really need the money.<</speech>> <<speech "Casey">>Ugh. I get it. All right, well, um. Try to find other ways, okay? It's kind of humiliating and gay. I'm need to go.<</speech>> He leaves the cubicle, leaving you alone for a while. He seems to have changed his mind about you a little bit. Hardly critical, because, well, you're all in roughly the same circumstances here. Maybe he hasn't thought about what's going on with you before. Or maybe he just had a different opinion of you. But his words about how you should find other ways to make money resonate with you. It's like he's showing... Sincere concern? Not in romantic, but in a friendly way. I should go too. <<set $caseyDenial -=1>> <<changeStat dignity 1 default>> [[Leave the stall|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]]

<center><img src="img/events/casey_gloryhole_cock3.gif"></center> You continue to masturbate the alpha, jerking him off all the way. He shoots cum onto your palm and the already sticky floor of the cubicle. Jerking after his orgasm, he takes a few more strokes from you before disappearing. You take the 10 dollars. Remaining in silence in the stall, you remain still in your thoughts about your conversation with Casey. For a moment, he looked like he was turned on by you jerking off in front of him. Totally gay. You wipe your hands and get ready to leave the stall. <<changeStat dignity -4 default>> <<changeMoney 10>> [[Leave the stall|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]]

The corridor is fairly empty at night. But once in a while someone passes and the hum of footsteps can be heard in the distance.

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_gym.png" class=location></center> You with a group walk into a spacious room that you've never had to look into before. This is obviously the clinic gym. The huge area ends in a small stage at the end, with items for training on the walls to the sides. It's very bright in here, much brighter than anywhere else in the clinic. You squint your eyes. <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">> Today, tommorow and the day after tomorrow you spend your mornings here, beta, after which you will visit the gym twice a week. As part of your transformation, you should be keen to keep in the right shape, and our trainer will help you.<</speech>> The man who was standing to the side, whom you had not noticed before because of the light, appears next to Mrs Brutts. You are looking at him. [[Continue|clinic_classes_gym_intro3]]

<center><img src="img/chars/john.png" class="john_image"></center> Mature, tall and muscular, he could be described by the words ‘manly man'. Straight and assessing gaze, arms folded across his chest, hair and beard slightly grey. <<speech "John">>My name is John. Together with Mrs Brutts we've managed to come up with something for you, even though my profile is that of an alpha guy.<</speech>> He looks round at all of you in total, fixing his gaze on you a little longer than you're willing to bear. Rubbing his fingers through beard, he continues to speak for all of you: <<speech "John">>Today is the first class, so I'm going to be soft. I want you to explore all the exercise equipment that's out there and work out on your own. In the meantime, I'll get back to the alpha guys.<</speech>> Your teacher nods, returning to you with her trademark ‘kind' smile before leaving the gym. You are tugged by someone's hand. <<speech "Elijah">>Let's go and look around!<</speech>> [[Continue|clinic_classes_gym_intro4]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_gym.png" class=location></center> Elijah pulls you towards the exercise machines standing along the rows, inspecting them with genuine delight. He pokes his finger at one of them, turning to you with his mouth open: <<speech "Elijah">>Cool, huh?! It's for buttocks, I know!!! And this one is for legs, and this one is....<</speech>> He pokes at each machine in turn, holding your hand as you look at it all with less enthusiasm than he does. You wonder in your head if there's any proper exercise equipment for you, but.. The answer is obvious. In the section where the beta has been assigned, the machines have quite clear functions, and of course you can use them differently, but.. Would anyone be happy with that? <<speech "Player">>Yeah, like.. Cool.<</speech>> <<speech "Elijah">>Yeeeeah!!! You get it!!! That's cool!! We're gonna practice here, $name!!!<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>Ugh.. I'll take a run, ok?<</speech>> Elijah doesn't even pay much attention to what you say. You step away from this section, staring at the running court, realising that maybe this isn't the best idea: the alphas are here, and they're running too, and you hardly want to come into contact with them. So you just hang around from side to side, sometimes just pretending to be doing something but not actually doing it. <center>...</center> Classes are coming to an end. You and the others are heading towards the exit of the gym. Coach stops you at the door, placing a strong hand on your shoulder and turning you towards him. <<speech "John">>I've been watching you. Not very impressed with your efforts. You got a problem with something, beta? You think you deserve better? Working out next to the alpha guys?<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>I... No, it's just, well. It's the wrong day, and, um. And I didn't take the uniform..<</speech>> <<speech "John">>None of you have uniforms by now, but that doesn't stop your classmates from exercising. I'd advise you not to push your luck. Next time I expect better results from you.<</speech>> He's letting you go. Lowering your head down, you follow from the gym, leaving it. Looks like there's gonna be trouble with this man. <<changeStat dignity -1 default>> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_hall.png" class=location></center> Wiping your mouth and face covered with saliva, you feel humiliated and depressed by what has happened and, struggling to rise to your feet and staggering from the pain in your throat and body, you wander down the deserted corridor. The images in front of your eyes are jumbled. You lose yourself in space, feeling everything disproportionately large and threatening to you. Time passes before you come to your senses finally. Leaning back in place, you clutch your stomach, spitting saliva onto the floor and unsuccessfully trying to vomit. Disgusting. You're disgusted. It's night. <<changeStat dignity -5 default>> <<changeStat gayness 2 default hidden>> <<set $gameTime+=1>> <<set $specialDream = "kyronPunishmentDeception">> <<SetFlag "kyronPunishmentDeception">> <<SetFlag "blowjobAcceptable">> [[Continue|clinic_hall]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_gym.png" class=location></center> You show up for a class at the gym. At the entrance you are greeted by a coach who gives you sports uniform in a package. <<speech "John">>Get changed with others and go the gym.<</speech>> You walk to the changing room, unpacking the bag with your gym uniform. <center><img src="img/clothes/femboy gym clothes.png" class=location></center> A white women's t-shirt, tight short gym shorts and running shoes is what the gym clinic has in store for you. You spread it out on your lap. .. This is.. Girly revealing clothes again, and...... ugh. Okay. [[Change clothes|clinic_gym_clothes2]]

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<img src="img/locs/clinic_elijah_room.png" class=location> <<speech "Elijah">>Heyyyy $name!! How are you? Do you want to come in?<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>Sure.<</speech>> <center>... </center> You're drinking tea, sitting across from each other in silence. Not because it's an awkward pause, more like you just haven't started talking yet. Elijah puts the mug back on the table. <<speech "Elijah">>Um.. Was wondering... You didn't come last Saturday. Is everything okay? I mean, you're not offended by me or anything..?<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>Yeah, um. I didn't have time, I had some things to do and I think it's going to be every Sunday now.<</speech>> <<if Flag("elijahRomance") is false>> <<speech "Elijah">>Oh. I see.<</speech>> And now the awkward pause comes. Elijah twists in his chair, staring at the floor. He's obviously uncomfortable sometimes, and it's been happening ever since he got your rejection. On some level, you even feel a little sorry for him. He looks up at you after a while. <<speech "Elijah">>Let's chat about something else then.<</speech>> <center><img src="img/events/tea.gif"></center> You spend time with each other, sharing all sorts of things that happened to you during your studies. The awkward pauses still come, and sometimes you stop talking, feeling like you might say something that will hurt him. Eventually the sun goes down. <<speech "Elijah">>Anyway... Thanks for your visit. Um. Let me walk you out.<</speech>> <center><img src="img/events/elijah_firmshake.gif"></center> You leave Elijah's room, finding yourself in the corridor again. It's night. [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]] <<else>> Briefly saddened by the fact that your meeting time has been cut short, he spins round in his chair. Then he raises his head at you, his eyes sparkling slightly. Something is on his mind. <<speech "Elijah">>How about you come to me on, well, Saturday night? We could sit in at night, Sunday's, um, Sunday off, we don't have to go to class in the morning and....<</speech>> You smile at his suggestion. Seeing your smile, he smiles too. Nodding in agreement, you finish your tea. <<speech "Player">>Yeah, that would be fun.<</speech>> <<speech "Elijah">>Cool!<</speech>> You spend some more time chatting to each other about all sorts of things. Elijah often looks cheerful and makes it clear that he enjoys spending time with you. It seems like you are, too. <center><img src="img/events/tea.gif"></center> <<speech "Elijah">>Well, then. I'll see you next time and then Saturday, right?<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>Right.<</speech>> <center><img src="img/events/elijah_firmshake.gif"></center> He walks you to the door.The next minute you find yourself in a deserted clinic corridor. It's night. You can visit Elijah at night on Saturday <<SetFlag "elijahSatNight">> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]] <</if>> <<SetFlag "elijahNosaturday">>

<center><img src="img/clothes/gym_clothes1.png"></center> <<set $rememberedOverwear = $overwear>> <<set $overwear = "femboy gym clothes">> You look at yourself in the mirror after you change your clothes. The shorts are pretty good around your bum, making it look bulkier, and the top.... Well, you managed to pull the shorts up pretty high. Gosh, I look like a faggot. Or a girl. The rest of your classmates are changing clothes in parallel with you, you all have roughly the same set of clothes: there seems to be some kind of idea, some kind of discipline. Elijah jumps up to you as you walk: <<speech "Elijah">>Let's go! Train and... All that stuff!<</speech>> Yeah, and he's wearing similar clothes too. You've noticed him looking at his ass in the mirror, squeezing it a little in his hands and biting his lip. "Let's go" [[Continue|clinic_gym_clothes3]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_gym.png" class=location></center> Together with Elijah, you work out at the gym in the designated beta fight section. You find that he's more athletic than you, if not athletic, then he's clearly more determined: he does a lot of moves and changes machines frequently, while you prefer to take more frequent breaks and generally chill out, pretending to work out more. <<speech "Saul">>Hey, do we train people like you from now?<</speech>> Saul, running around the perimeter of the court, stops next to you while you're just doing nothing. <<speech "Player">>Yeah, um. Sort of.<</speech>> <<speech "Saul">>Well, cool. Nice shorts, by the way. Good to show off your fat ass, bro.<</speech>> Glancing back at the coach, Saul runs on. You're left alone with his stupid comments stuck in your head. You're also left with the way the coach glares at you. You swallow. <center>...</center> The class is coming to an end. You leave the gym and change back into your clothes, ready to get on with your day. <<changeStat dignity -1 default>> <<link "Go out of the gym">> <<set $overwear = $rememberedOverwear>> <<set $gameTime += 1>> <<goto "clinic_hall">> <</link>>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_gym.png" class=location></center> You've been doing squats for long enough and you're almost falling off your feet. The trainer standing over you, arms crossed over his chest, looks at you with disapproval. <<speech "John">>Squat like a girl. You're not training your legs, you're training your ass, remember that. Look at your classmates - they're doing better than you.<</speech>> If you're doing your best, you're still constantly interrupted. Yes, your classmates are doing better, but they don't have a big man standing over them, pushing them psychologically. <<speech "John">>That's too bad. You're just a worthless weak piece of shit, I'll tell you that. If you don't want Mrs Brutts to hear a bad grade from me, I expect you on Saturday morning for an extra class. Dismissed.<</speech>> You exhale, falling on your own ass after the intense exercise. John doesn't watch the others work, he goes about his business. Changing your clothes after the class is over, you leave the gym. <<changeStat dignity -1 default>> <<link "Go out of the gym">> <<set $overwear = $rememberedOverwear>> <<set $gameTime += 1>> <<goto "wrong_number">> <</link>> <<SetFlag "elijahAboutgym">>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_hall.png" class=location></center> Walking down the corridor on the gym side, something catches your eye that you haven't seen before: a phone box. The alpha is standing next to it, hanging up the phone and going somewhere else. You stand in place. Maybe this is my chance. Hear him. And tell him what's happening to me here. Maybe he can took me away from this place? <<timed 2511ms t8n>> You pick up the phone, trying to dial the correct number. Realising you can't remember your father's mobile number, you call to home. [[...|wrong_number2]] <</timed>>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_phone.png" class=location></center> A long beep sounds on the phone, signifying that the call is coming through. You are a little nervousIt would be stupid for Mrs Brutts or any of the other staff to see you right now. But luckily, you're alone in the corridor. <<timed 1511ms t8n>> *beep* <</timed>> <<timed 3011ms t8n>> *beep* <</timed>> <<timed 4511ms t8n>> *...* <</timed>> <<timed 6011ms t8n>> "..Hello?" <</timed>> <<timed 7511ms t8n>> An unfamiliar feminine voice answers you. <</timed>> <<timed 8011ms t8n>> [[''Hello..''|wrong_number3]] <</timed>>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_phone.png" class=location></center> "Hello, yes. Um... Can you please put Bill on the phone? It's his son, and, well, I'd like to speak to him" <<timed 1011ms t8n>> There is a pause. A long and unhealthy one, during which you hear breathing in the tube, a distant voice, a cough. She answers with a cold tone: <</timed>> <<timed 2511ms t8n>> "No Bill lives here. You've called the wrong number." "But.." "You've called the wrong number." <</timed>> <<timed 4011ms t8n>> The call is interrupted and there is a quick beeping sound in the phone. Phone falls from your hand, hanging from the curly wire. You grasp the phone box with both hands, resting your forehead on it. Why? <</timed>> <<timed 6011ms t8n>> "Who gave you permission to call?" <</timed>> <<timed 7011ms t8n>> A stern and adult voice booms behind your back. You freeze in place, afterwards, turning round at the voice, though you clearly don't want to do so because of fear. <</timed>> <<timed 8011ms t8n>> [[Turn around|wrong_number4]] <</timed>>

<img src="img/locs/clinic_elijah_room.png" class=location> You arrive at Elijah's room, finding him exercising. He is actively squatting in front of the mirror. <<speech "Elijah">>Oh. $name. Yeah. Hi. Oh. God. I'm gonna fall off my feet. Come on inside!<</speech>> <center><img src="img/events/tea.gif"></center> <<speech "Player">>Do you even work out outside of class?<</speech>> <<speech "Elijah">>Well, yeah! I love it. Like, I'm seeing progress. I'm getting, um..<</speech>> Elijah falters, unable to finish his sentence. But you know what he means. He covers his mouth with his mug of tea, you drink your tea too. <<speech "Player">>I don't know, I'm kind of uninspired by all this. Like, they literally make us exercise like girls and stuff. I don't really want to be a part of it.<</speech>> <<speech "Elijah">>Well, um. I hope it doesn't lead to anything bad.<</speech>> Actually, it can. [[Continue|elijah_about_gym2]] <<SetFlag "elijahAboutgym">>

<img src="img/locs/clinic_elijah_room.png" class=location> <<if Flag("elijahRomance") is false>> You spend some more time talking to Elijah. Realising that the time is getting close to bedtime, he takes your mug from you. Luckily you've finished your tea. <<speech "Elijah">>Well... Until next time? In class or Tuesday.<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>Yeah, right. Until next time.<</speech>> <center><img src="img/events/elijah_firmshake.gif"></center> You leave Elijah's room, finding yourself in the clinic hall at night. [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]] <<else>> Elijah scrolls around in his chair, stopping his gaze on you. He rises from the chair, walking over to you. And just when you think he wants a hug, he turns his back to you: <<speech "Elijah">>What do you think? Isn't it worth it?<</speech>> <img src="img/events/elijah_ass_present.gif"> Elijah wiggles his ass in front of you, looking back at you over his shoulder. It's soft and voluminous as it arises in front of you, and it takes your attention, as do his ample, smooth legs. You put your hands on his buttocks, feeling them in your palms. He flinches, but lets you do it. It doesn't last long, though: with an awkward cough, Elijah steps forward. <img src="img/events/elijah_ass_touch.gif"> <<speech "Elijah">>Well, so.. Worth it, right?<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>Y-yes, it is.<</speech>> He smiles sweetly, clearly pleased with your reaction. He runs his palm through your hair. Elijah pulls your arms towards him, holding you as you get out of bed. <<speech "Elijah">>It's late now, you know?<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>Yeah, I guess so. I need to go.<</speech>> <center><img src="img/events/elijah_firmshake.gif"></center> You step out into the corridor, heading towards your room. Your mind is on one thing: Elijah's sweet-touching ass. It's a little gay, but.. butt. You certainly can't produce any good thoughts right now. <<changeStat gayness 1 default hidden>> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]] <</if>>

<img src="img/clothes/nude girl photo.png"> You're holding the picture of the girl Saul let you keep. The image itself is murky, out of focus, but you can see that it seems to be a pretty enough girl, and she's naked, except that nothing below her collarbones is in the frame. <<if Flag("girlPhotoJerk")>> A crumpled photograph lies among your other belongings. You have no desire to touch it. <<elseif Flag("girlPhotoReturn")>> You took that picture back to its owner. All that's left of it is an empty space in your locker. <<else>> <<linkreplace "Jerk on it">> <<replace "#event" t8n>> Finally. Some hetero content. Here we go. Holding your dick in one hand and a picture of this girl in the other, you're trying to jerk off on her. Still with a flaccid dick, you gradually become aroused.... Gradually... Trying to get aroused... You're really trying... ... span class="What the fuck? You're practically freaking out because you can't get turned on by this picture. After trying for another 5 minutes (and 20 in total), you feel tears welling up in your eyes out of desperation. You want to do something. But you can't help yourself. You just can't get turned on by a picture of a woman. You crumple the picture in hand with rage, destroying it, after tucking your cock into the panties and plopping down. You cry for a while before you get out of bed. It's just fucking nonsense <<changeStat dignity -3 default>> [[Continic|clinic_room][$gameTime+=1]] <<SetFlag "girlPhotoJerk">> <</replace>> <</linkreplace>> <<linkreplace "Return photo to alpha?">> <<replace "#event" t8n>> You hesitate a bit, but, hiding the photo in your hand, you leave the room. It doesn't take you long to come to the alpha's room again. You hesitate to knock on his door and enter. Instead, after looking around and making sure no one sees you, you squat down and slip the photo through the doorway, then try to hide your hands in your pockets and, realizing you don't have any, you hurry back to your hallway. Yeah, that guy charged you money, but still, maybe it's better not to be a total asshole in return. Maybe it's beta behavior, okay, whatever they say. But my conscience feels clear. <<changeStat dignity 4 default>> <<SetFlag "girlPhotoReturn">> [[Continic|clinic_room][$gameTime+=1]] <</replace>> <</linkreplace>> <</if>> [[Go back|locker]]

<center><img src="img/events/crowd_angry.png"></center> You're surrounded by a group of alpha guys, standing around the chair you're fixed in. They give out smirks and laughs, and you can read the contempt in their faces. One of them takes you by the hair, driving you from side to side and slamming the back of your head against the chair. <<timed 1500ms t8n>> They pull on your nipples like they want to rip them out. <</timed>> <<timed 2200ms t8n>>You feel saliva land on your face. <</timed>> <<timed 2900ms t8n>>You get punched in the groin. You muffled mooing through your taped mouth. <</timed>> <<timed 3600ms t8n>>A couple of cocks poke into your face, wet unwashed glans running down your cheeks, up your nose, into your eyes. <</timed>> <<timed 4400ms t8n>> <center><img src="img/events/crowd_slapping_nightmare.gif"></center> <</timed>> <<timed 4800ms t8n>>You want to get out of here. You twitch, locked in the chair, and try to scream, receiving more blows to your face, body, stomach and groin. The Alpha thrusts his cock in front of your face, pounding your cheeks, a few others join him. They release their cum all over you, coating your face and chest. It goes on. The others do it too. Someone slips it into your palms. You are whipped on your thighs. <</timed>> <<timed 5600ms t8n>> Your eyes go dark, your heartbeat accelerates to a frantic pace. Everything is blurred and muffled. <</timed>> <<timed 6200ms t8n>> [[You're passing out from stress..|clinic_classes_punishment2_3]] <</timed>>

<center><img src="img/dreams/void_dream.gif"> <<timed 4000ms>> <<replace "#event" t8n>> <<if Flag("caseyMet") is false>> <center><img src="img/events/dark_room_lay_down.png"></center> You're coming to your senses, lying on the floor on an overturned chair. You are untied and your clothes are lying around you. Classroom door is open, everyone has left. Semen covers your stomach, your face, the duct tape is ripped off and your mouth hurts a little and you feel bitter. You crawl to your things, wiping yourself on the inside of them. You get dressed. Your whole body aches. [[Leave the auditorium|clinic_classes_punishment2_4][$gameTime+=1]] <<else>> <center><img src="img/chars/casey.png" class="casey_image"></center> You feel someone squashing you by the shoulder, forcing you to come to your senses. Casey dangles over you. While he's bringing you to your senses, he's wiping the seed off your body with tissues. "It was a fun show. You almost got fucked in mouth, by the way. Okay, I think I've wiped you off enough. Is this some kind of punishment?" Everything hurts. You're already untied and you cover yourself with your legs and arms. Your familiar sighs heavily. "I've already seen everything, don't worry. There's no-one else here. Here are your clothes" - he moves a pile of clothes that are lying nearby - "Get dressed and I'll walk you to the shower" <center>... </center> You're dressed as fast as you can and you're on your feet after the torture. Casey has to catch you a couple of times as you walk. He leads you down the corridor towards the showers. <<speech "Player">>......What was that just now?<</speech>> <<speech "Casey">>I don't know, just my teacher decided to bring you to class. It was disgusting, that's for sure. At one point, I thought you were gonna die.<</speech>> Casey's leaning you against the wall near the entrance to the toilets. Looking around and finding yourself in a corridor bustling with people, you look up to follow him. He looks at you with a sympathetic face. <<speech "Casey">>I'm sorry this happened to you. But such are the realities, it seems. Be careful: maybe it's better to play by their rules sometimes. Anyway, I'm off. Good luck and all that.<</speech>> You don't say anything back to your mate when he leaves you here to go about his own business. [[To showers|clinic_classes_punishment2_4][$gameTime+=1]] <</if>> <</replace>> <</timed>>

<center><img src="img/events/shower_taking.gif"></center> You are sitting on the floor of the shower room, coming to your senses only under the running water. Washing off your shame along with the cum that covers you, you spit everything out of your mouth in parallel, rinsing it out and so on, trying to get rid of the sensation. There is no one here now. You are alone. Enough time passes before you come back to your senses finally. You have to move on. <<if Flag("caseyMet") is true>> <<changeStat dignity -3 default>> <<else>> <<changeStat dignity -4 default>> <</if>> <<link "Find the strength">> <<set $underwear = $rememberedUnderwear>> <<set $overwear = $rememberedOverwear>> <<set $gameTime+=1>> <<goto "clinic_hall">> <</link>>

<<SetFlag "cookReturnedCaseyReact">> <center><img src="img/locs/clinic_hall.png" class=location></center> You cross paths with Casey in the corridor when you go to his place to work your shift. As he pulls cleaning supplies out of the closet, he raises his eyebrows when he notices you, as if surprised to see you. <<speech "Casey">>You. I didn't think you'd decide to keep working with me. I heard you're hooking up with the cook again.<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>.. Yeah, it's just, well.. I was needed in money in the moment, and, uh..<</speech>> <<speech "Casey">>You don't have to justify yourself. I just thought a little bit better of you. Anyway, let's get what we need and get to work.<</speech>> <center><img src="img/events/cleaning.gif"></center> You're doing your cleaning chores as usual, but today in complete silence. Casey's just robotically doing things without the distraction of conversation, and you follow his lead: you could hardly discuss anything normally, really. At the end of the day, he hands you your ten dollars. He looks at you in silence. <<changeMoney 10>> <<set $janitorWorkCount += 1>> <<speech "Player">>..Bye?<</speech>> <<speech "Casey">>Yep. Oh wait. Did you suck him already?<</speech>> You press your lips together. It seems certain conclusions have been drawn about you. You don't say anything back to Casey, and it's like he's not waiting. Exhaling, he walks away from you. Why he need to be so mean to me? I had no other choice. Right..? <<set $caseyDenial -=1>> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_hall.png" class=location></center> <<SetFlag "rentStart">> It was time to go to Kyron and pay him his ‘rent'. You gather your strength, heading towards his room. <<if $dayFromStart < 28>> [[Kyron room|kyron_rent_firstpay]] <<else>> [[Kyron room|kyron_rent_regular]] <</if>>

<center><img src="img/events/cook_kneel.gif"></center> Leading you into the pantry, the cook puts you on his knees, himself seated on a stool. Pulling down his trousers, he jerks a little in front of your face before saying: <<speech "Cook">>Take my cock in your hand, slut. I want you to play with my meat yourself<</speech>> You hesitate for a moment, but the cook takes your hand independently and roughly, mounting it on his cock. You wrinkle your nose a little, but immediately stop, realising you don't want to make him angry. His cock stinks, your palms getting a little sticky all at once. <center><img src="img/events/cook_jerk_pl.gif"></center> <<speech "Cook">>Go ahead, beta. Milk your daddy. Keep your face closer, I want to watch you near my cock, whore.<</speech>> You swallow, starting to jerk the cook's mushroom-shaped cock as he strokes your hair and slides your face under his shaft. He's clearly enjoying the way your young palm caresses his nasty cock: the cook jerks in pleasure, the glans of his cock occasionally touching your forehead. <<speech "Cook">>Good girl... Go on. Do you like your daddy's cock?<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>.. Yes, sir.<</speech>> You force the words out of yourself as you continue to work his cock. Getting used to it, you jerk your daddy off faster, deeply inhaling the smell of his groin in the process. Your head is foggy from what's happening. You're starting to.. like it? [[Continue|cook_jerk2]]

<center><img src="img/events/cook_jerk_pl2.gif"></center> The cook moves his cock to your lips, forcing you to take it into your mouth. You don't even resist at this point, beginning to suck on his glans. Bitter and dirty, you don't like the taste, but.. you seem happy about the fact? Why... <<speech "Cook">>Good cocksucker.<</speech>> You jerk him off, flicking your tongue around his cock and sucking it lightly, making mooing noises and feeling yourself at his mercy. You work your head on his glans as he rubs your hair and growls in pleasure. <center><img src="img/events/cook_jerk_pl3.gif"></center> Cook cums, pulling you back by your head so that you are jacking his cock on your tongue. You squeeze his cum, feeling it spill into your mouth. There's a lot of it, warm and nasty tasting. <<speech "Cook">>You are my sissy girl, that's it.. Show me your sweet mouth.<</speech>> He takes you by the chin, staring at his cum in your mouth. You look at him obediently as he looks at you. He gives you a nod and you swallow his cum. Cook strokes your head, letting it go with a trace and letting out a heavy sigh. <center><img src="img/events/cum_eat.gif"></center> <<speech "Cook">>Clean yourself, kid. I'm going to pay you now.<</speech>> You scrub your face, rinsing mouth, trying to get rid of the taste of the fat man's cum. But it seems to stay for a long time. Even when you think the taste is gone, it comes to you again when you think about it, along with the memory of the sensation of him putting his cock in your mouth. <<speech "Cook">>Your money.<</speech>> <<changeMoney $moneyClinicEarned>><<changeMoney 15>> <<clinicMoneyEarnings $moneyClinicEarned cook minus>> You take the $$$, hiding them in your clothes. The cook strokes your cheek one last time, putting a finger in your mouth. You kiss him reflexively, immediately feeling ashamed. <center><img src="img/events/lips_finger.gif"></center> <<speech "Cook">>I'll see you next time. Now go.<</speech>> You step away from the cook, following towards the cafeteria exit. ... <<changeStat dignity -2 default>> <<changeStat gayness 1 default hidden>> <<set $cookDom += 1>> <<SetFlag "blowjobAcceptable">> <<SetFlag "cookJerkWork">> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]]

<center><img src="img/chars/professor.png" class="professor_image"></center> A man of average height but taller than you, with a fully shaven skull and a goatee surrounding his pinched lips. His voice sounds venomous: a slightly high tone with an arrogant intonation, his posture looks like he's ready to grab or slap you right now. With his chin raised, he stares pointedly into your face. <<speech "Professor" "Professor">>I repeat my question again: who gave you permission to call, you stupid beta boy?<</speech>> He pulls you out of the apathy that has just overtaken you after a failed phone call. Standing close, the professor adjusts his tie in a nervous jerky motion, enjoying the way you try to make excuses, knowing you have none. He breaks out into a smile. <<if $janitorWorkEvent > 2>> You realise you know him: this is the man you saw when you came to work as a caretaker at Casey's. The same man who told him off in the corridor. <</if>> Taking you by the collar of your hoodie, the professor brings his face close to yours. He speaks loudly in your ear: <<speech "Professor" "Professor">>Get out of here, you little bitch. And don't you ever come near me again. Get lost!<</speech>> He pushes you forcefully away from the phone so that you almost fall over. When you look back, you realise that the professor is glaring at you with superior mockery. You hurry to get further down the corridor before he does something worse. [[Continue|wrong_number5]]

<center><img src="img/locs/vending_machine.png" class=location></center> You walk up to the vending machine. There is a small selection of things to buy, most notably a lot of sodas. Mostly sugar-free for some reason. Well. Maybe it's a long-awaited opportunity to spend money somewhere? <<if $money >=5>> [[Buy soda (5$)|vending_machine2]] <<else>> <<hovertip "You got less than 5">> Buy soda (5$) <</hovertip>> <</if>> [[Maybe another time|clinic_cafeteria]]

<center><img src="img/locs/vending_machine.png" class=location></center> The prices are just crazy.... But okay. <<changeMoney -5>> You put a note in the machine after you've chosen a drink. It starts making noise. The soda goes down. You reach for it. ... It's fucking stuck. Trying unsuccessfully to get it out, you waste your nerves, at one point you think you're stuck yourself, but thank god you're not. Time passes and almost giving up, you hear behind you: "Are you okay?" [[No.|vending_machine3]]

<center><img src="img/locs/vending_machine.png" class=location></center> Some other beta boy is standing next to you. Seeing you trying unsuccessfully to get a soda, he rolls his eyes. "Oh, man, don't you know that? Look. He taps the machine a couple of times, at a certain point. The soda rolls out. He walks away. You take the loot. I could do it myself. <center>...</center> You sip your soda, sitting quietly at one of the tables. Nothing happens. You're just seizing the moment. Everything seems simpler now. <center> <img src="img/events/soda.gif" class=location> </center> It doesn't matter that you're sitting in a cafeteria in women's clothes, ready to be fucked by every other person here. It doesn't matter that you're being bullied. It doesn't matter that they're trying to transform you into a girl. You have a soda. Except it's gone. But the feeling's still there. You're crushing the can. It's time to move on. <<changeStat dignity 2 default false ' (soda)'>> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]] <<SetFlag "vendingMachineJokeEvent">>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_hall.png" class=location></center> You hurriedly trudge down the corridor, thinking that you're probably lucky that asshole didn't come up with something worse for you. In theory, he could have punished you. Or inform Mrs Brutts. Or he could tell Mrs Brutts? You're not sure, cos he doesn't know your name, but, er. You hope it'll be all right. But other thoughts are going through your head, too: that failed call. Who was it? And where's your dad, why didn't he answer the phone? Does he really not live there anymore? It looks like you don't have a chance for a second call. For now? Maybe you'll get another chance. Is that really important right now? Will your father be able to help you, at least in theory? You don't know. But you do know that he's the only person close to you. It may take more than one call. [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]] <<SetFlag "wrongNumber1">>

<<if Flag("ActFingeringFirst") is false>> <center><img src="img/events/fingering11.gif"></center> You pull down your panties and lean forward a little to push your ass up. This time you want to do it a little... special. You don't know why. You lick your middle and index fingers. Slowly you run your wet fingers from your collarbones to your belly and slowly move to your ass. Pulling it up a little, you insert one finger inside you. Your cock starts to swell and I think your nipples do too. You wrap your other hand around your swollen cock and begin to make smooth, jerky movements as if to tease yourself. Why it feels so good... Has it always been..? <center><img src="img/events/fingering12.gif"></center> As you insert second, you let out a low moan. Your cock gets even harder, and your breathing quickens. You feel how hole throbbing and you continue to build up the pace, moving your fingers faster and faster. You bite your lip and start moaning more often. The movements become faster and more frequent, and you hold your breath in anticipation... [[Continue|masturbation_menu_fingering2]] <<SetFlag "ActFingeringFirst">> <<set $masturbation_fingering_counter += 1>> <<else>> <center><img src="img/events/fingering21.gif"></center> You insert a couple fingers inside you, straddling your rising cock and giving it a few strokes. Stretching your smooth soft ass you lift legs in the process, breathing heavily and examining your own body. Sometimes you even take your palm off your cock to stroke yourself and get even more aroused, then continue to jerk furiously fast. It brings a different kind of pleasure than usual. You feel hurt in front of you, perhaps a little insignificant, but in a pleasurable way. <center><img src="img/events/fingering22.gif"></center> It doesn't take you long before you cum on your tummy. It's very intense, just like the first time. Your anus squeezes your fingers harder, making you let out a thin moan at the feeling of being filled. <<changeStat dignity -2 default>> [[Wipe yourself|clinic_room][$gameTime+=1]] <<set $masturbation_fingering_counter += 1>> <</if>>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_hall.png" class=location></center> Thinking that ignoring your first visit to the extra lessons after the coach's warning is a bad idea, you're already walking down the corridors towards the gym. On the way, you pass by the phone you saw yesterday,but now someone from the staff is standing here, who, it seems, is a security guard. At least, he looks like one. Well. Yeah, it makes sense that something like this had to happen. Staring down, you continue walking until you finally reach the door you need. [[Continue|clinic_gym_saturday1_2]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_gym.png" class=location></center> <<set $rememberedOverwear = $overwear>> <<set $overwear = "femboy gym clothes">> Quickly changing, you find yourself in the gym. The coach greets you with a nod, giving you a scowl: <<speech "John">>Great. Start working on your ass like I taught you yesterday in the section with your classmates. And I'm watching you.<</speech>> Sigh. Do they always have to be this rude? Whatever.. <center><img src="img/events/femboy_squats.gif" class=location></center> You focus as you do another round of squats, staring blankly ahead. Sometimes, you sense someone's presence right behind you, realizing it's probably the coach. And most of the time, it seems to be true, until you hear a familiar voice: <<speech "Saul">>Are they forcing you to do this too, bro?<</speech>> You freeze, turning your head back. Saul, sweaty from training, looks down at you while you squat in your tight shorts. <<speech "Player">>If I don't do this, I'll get into trouble. Like, the coach is always watching me.<</speech>> <<speech "Saul">>Yeah, of course. He doesn't give a damn about you, he's focusing on the alphas, — he points behind you, and it seems Soul is right. The coach really doesn't care. You lower your head. — Alright, whatever. Keep working on that ass, bro. Maybe you'll actually start looking more like a girl<</speech>> Soul walks off, not giving you a chance to respond. You, gritting your teeth, continue working on your ass, not wanting to take any unnecessary risks. [[Continue|clinic_gym_saturday1_3]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_gym.png" class=location></center> Class ends. Exhausted, you feel like it's literally harder to walk after such an intense workout. Wiping the sweat from your forehead, you head towards the locker rooms when the coach stops you: <<speech "John">>You did your best today. Good. We'll keep it up, and don't think about slacking off again. Your life could easily become a living hell, you can be sure of that. You understand me?<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>.. Yes, sir.<</speech>> <<speech "John">>Good. Now go. <</speech>> <center>...</center> You wash up in a shower room filled with other beta boys and alphas. Listening to the dirty jokes from the latter, you try to ignore it, silently soaping your body and staring dumbly into your body. Suddenly you feel a slap on your ass. <center><img src="img/events/slap-fondle-gym.gif" class=location></center> You almost fall to the floor in surprise, turning around to see a tall, pumped up alpha looking down at you with a nasty grin, continuing to fondle you. "Nice ass, baby. Want me to help you soap up?" The shower room erupts in laughter. Someone is commenting: "That's gay, dude" "That's not even a guy. Beta boys aren't men, what's gay about fucking that sugar ass, huh?" Laughter erupts even louder. Luckily for you, the alpha scores on you, walking on and wiggling his big body. You swallow your saliva, catching a glimpse of the hesitant grin Saul face. Turning away, you continue to wash your face in silence. <<link "Go out of the gym">> <<set $overwear = $rememberedOverwear>> <<set $gameTime += 1>> <<goto "clinic_hall">> <</link>>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_classes.png" class=location></center> Adjusting her long chestnut hair, Mrs. Brutt doesn't take a seat at her desk, instead continuing to pace around the classroom as she begins to speak loudly: <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>Good morning, class. We are starting a series of lessons focused on developing your sexual skills, which will enable you to satisfy the alpha males who might take an interest in you. I know some of you have already had the opportunity to become the object of desire for an alpha male here at the clinic, but what I want from you is to make this practice consistent and to become excellent at it.<</speech>> The sharp click of her heels, combined with her strict and ominous tone, makes you feel as uncomfortable as usual, but her words even stir a bit of fear in you. You glance at Elijah, who's been following her with his eyes the whole time. Sensing your gaze, he looks back at you, offering a small smile to reassure you. It doesn't really help, Elijah. <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>Today's lesson will be introductory. By the end of the week, you'll receive an additional assignment to complete on your own, but for now, we'll focus on "theory", at least for today.<</speech>> She finally stops by her desk, casually turning on the projector, which displays an image on the board. [[Continue|clinic_classes_toys_intro2]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_classes.png" class=location></center> Through a spotlight, images of a blatantly pornographic nature are displayed on the board. They flicker rapidly on it, but not as quickly as they did when hypnotized, yet still making you feel uncomfortable, perhaps just because of these associations. <center><img src="img/hypno/6.gif"></center> <<timed 1011ms t8n>> Short videos of girls sucking, with blunt text on top, flash before your eyes. You look away, trying not to move your head so Mrs. Brutts doesn't notice. You see Elijah looking at the screen obediently, this time not catching your gaze. <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>Look at this and realize that being in a passive role for alpha men can be fun for you too. Plenty of beta boys who have trained with me have fallen in love in front of the dicks of real men, which you have no right to be called.<</speech>> This goes on for a while longer. Sometimes lifting your gaze to the screen, you catch yourself looking long enough. And you can feel the excitement building. It's- -.. Just because it's porn? Not because I'm imagining myself in it. You feel Mrs. Brutts cold hand on your shoulder, making you wince. She definitely caught you by how focused you were looking. As if she was just expecting it, with her other hand Mrs. Brutts lifts the spotlight remote into the air, turning it off and thus bringing the class to an end. <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>That concludes today's class. You can be free. $name, stay for a while.<</speech>> <<changeStat dignity -2 default>> [[Continue|clinic_classes_toys_intro3]] <</timed>>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_classes.png" class=location></center> You glance at the others in the audience, including Elijah, who glances at you before walking out. The door to the auditorium closes behind him. Mrs. Brutts runs her fingers over your head, holding the top of your head in her palm. It's unpleasant. <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>Our clinic PE teacher has been referring to you as a lazy and distracted student, $name. However, he said that on Saturday you seemed to rethink your behavior when you came to class. I have no doubt that you were scared not to show up.<</speech>> She steps away from you, releasing you from her grip. You feel some relief, but I don't think she's done talking yet. Taking your personnel file in her hands, she flips through it, stopping her gaze on a particular page. <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>Anyway, I have to admit that even though I expect you to get results as soon as possible - we can't affect your body. At least not yet. Maybe we need to make some additional adjustments to your diet. But let's not talk about that yet. I'm delegating that to John. As well as the question of what to do with you if you slack off. I'm sure he'll find a way to work with you, $name.<</speech>> Mrs. Brutts gives you her manic smile. Slamming the folder with your file loudly shut, she tosses it carelessly back on the desk. <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>You're going unpunished this week. Consider it a small advance. Now you're free to go.<</speech>> Trying not to hesitate before she comes up with something else to baffle your existence in this clinic, you quickly gather your things and, clutching them to your chest, head for the exit of the auditorium. Mumbling, "Goodbye, Mrs. Brutts" you close the door behind you, finding yourself in the hallway. [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=2]]

After class, you join the other betas on their way to the cafeteria. Picking at your soy porridge, you listen to the others chatting among themselves. One of the boys returns to the table with a chocolate bar he bought from the vending machine. "You actually eat that?" You lift your gaze from your bowl. One of the beta boys is staring at your cup. He has the exact same porridge but hasn't touched his either. "I heard they put.. something in it." "Like hormones?" "Does it matter? You ate it yesterday. We don't exactly have many options unless you want to live off vending machine snacks" "That's exactly what I do", says the boy who sat down with the chocolate bar. You watch the discussion unfold without participating. Lowering your gaze back to your porridge, you poke at it with your spoon for a moment. Should I really eat this? Or maybe it's better to just spend some money? <<linkreplace "Eat it" t8n>> <<replace "#event" t8n>> You try not to listen to what the other betas are saying, ignoring their chatter. Deciding to eat the porridge, you take a spoonful and try to discern its taste. It's as bland as always, but... is it really bland? You attempt to analyze the texture. "You're really eating it, bro" There's definitely something about it—at least, now it seems that way. Something feels off... It's overly sticky, and only now do you notice a faint medicinal aftertaste. Or maybe you're imagining it. You're not sure, but it's not like you have many other food options. <<changeStat dignity -2 default>> <<changeStat feminity 1 default hidden>> <</replace>> <</linkreplace>> <<if $money >= 5>> <<linkreplace "Buy a chocolate bar" t8n>> <<replace "#event" t8n>> You buy a chocolate bar from the vending machine. It's expensive—five whole dollars for a small bar. Returning to the table, you eat it while sitting with the other betas as they continue their conversation about the porridge. The porridge doesn't interest you anymore. At least not today. <<changeStat dignity 2 default>> <<changeMoney -5>> <</replace>> <</linkreplace>> <<else>> <<hovertip "You got less than 5">> Buy a chocolate bar <</hovertip>> <</if>>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_classes.png" class=location></center> <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>...Some of the most classic and yet essential toys for a beta are butt plugs, dildos, and, of course, chastity belts. Despite the fact that you will have to use all of them in the future, for now we will focus your attention on the dildo.<</speech>> She launches a slideshow through a spotlight showing a succession of snippets of betas using dildos for entertainment. Watching this movie makes you a little uneasy, and as you look around the classroom, you see you're not the only one. <center><img src="img/events/classes_dildo_adv.gif" class=location></center> <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>The importance of using a dildo in self-pleasure is that you yourself get used to it, firstly, and secondly you become more capable in bed. Some of you may experience pain at first, but that's normal: beta should experience pain. You will have to get used to the fact that this is a natural way for you to get pleasure. <</speech>> She flips through more slides on the projector, clearly aimed at motivating you. You feel the opposite, and it seems the others are equally unsettled. Even Elijah doesn't seem to like the idea — he looks a little lost, unsure if this is something he can accept. [[Continue|clinic_classes_sex_toys32]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_classes.png" class=location></center> Mrs. Brutts stands in front of the dimmed projector, folding her arms across her chest, wiggling her hips and looking around the classroom. She seems to relish the confusion, this anticipation of something scary. She's floating in her manic smile. <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>I want each of you to have a sex toy by Monday. It's time for you to get your own dildo and start learning how to satisfy yourself with it.<</speech>> <<speech "Elijah">>But.. Where are we gonna find a dildo, Mrs. Brutts?<</speech>> The teacher wiggles her shoulder. The smile didn't leaves her face. <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>Seems like that's your problem. But I know you can find the opportunity. You're not the first class I've had in charge, and in past classes, the beta boys have done well. Not all of them, of course. But hopefully I've been able to motivate you enough in the past not to dare shirk your responsibilities.<</speech>> A hum of whispers rises in the classroom. You look at Elijah with confusion, he looks at you with a... An incomprehensible look. It's hard to tell if he realizes what to do, if he's already thought of something, or if he's just in some frustration. You curl your lip. <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>The class is over for the day. I expect the results on Monday. You are free.<</speech>> You pack up your things and head for the exit with the others, wandering about what to do with all of this shit. [[Continue|clinic_classes_sex_toys33]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_hall.png" class=location></center> <<if Flag("caseyMet") is true>> You leave the classroom along with the other betas. It seems like many are still processing the lecture, though judging by the aggressive reactions of some, not everyone is happy with what's happening. You catch sight of Casey — he's frowning as usual, but he hasn't joined the group of upset betas. He notices you too and approaches. <<speech "Casey">>So, what do you think? Gonna start practicing too, huh?<</speech>> He gives a mocking laugh but seems to be waiting for your answer. <<speech "Player">>Honestly don't know. It's not like I have much of a choice, but... to be honest, I've never dealt with anything like that—like sex toys. Don't even know where to get them here.<</speech>> Casey stares into your eyes, as if trying to figure out if you're lying, then pulls you aside, away from the others, and lowers his voice. [[Continue|clinic_classes_sex_toys34c][$gameTime+=1]] <<else>> You leave the classroom along with the other betas. Many of them seem to be deep in thought after the lecture, though judging by the aggressive reactions of a few, not everyone is happy with what's going on. Away from the crowd, you notice Elijah. Unlike most others, he doesn't look upset. Quite the opposite—unusual for him, he stands in a thoughtful pose, seemingly contemplating something. You decide to approach him. Noticing you, Elijah's expression changes, and he greets you with a cheerful smile. <<speech "Elijah">>Um, hi again! So.. What do you think of the lecture?<</speech>> You weren't prepared for the question and can't quite find the words, but Elijah doesn't wait for your answer. <<speech "Elijah">>Some of the guys are upset, but I think the opposite—we should be more experienced, shouldn't we? In the end, it'll be good for us.<</speech>> You're a little shocked by your friend's candor, but he seems completely sincere in his words. <<speech "Player">>I don't know. I guess that's a valid perspective, maybe. But honestly, I've never even held anything like that before, though...<</speech>> <<speech "Elijah">>That's nothing to worry about! Let's take a little walk, ok? Ok.<</speech>> Elijah, excited, grabs your hand and squeezes it. With a spark in his eyes, he pulls you along further down the corridor. [[Continue|clinic_classes_sex_toys34e][$gameTime+=1]] <</if>>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_classes.png" class=location></center> You're sitting at your desk, waiting for Mrs. Brutts to arrive. Everyone seems tense and obviously because of your homework. Elijah, sitting next to you, is quite calm, obviously having no problems as a top student. And his dildo is resting right on the table. You haven't had any problems either: you're holding your toy in your hands under the desk, a little shyly. <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>Good morning class, stay in your seats. I hope no one had a problem finding the dildo? I'm sure most of you did. Prepare for inspection.<</speech>> <center>...</center> Mrs. Brutts walks between the rows of desks, taking turns asking each beta to show her toy. Most don't have any, which makes Mrs. Brutts cluck her tongue and inform the betas to stay after class. Gradually, their numbers increase dramatically. <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>I'm disappointed in you, — she says as she slowly walks down the rows to your desk. You're nervous— Not that it wasn't expected, on the other hand.... $name, show me your toy.<</speech>> <center><img src="img/clothes/dildo1.png"></center> You show Mrs. Brutts the dildo you bought the other day, pulling it out from under your desk. After looking it over, she nods silently, running her palm over the top of your head before following along. It seems that things are going to be easier for you than they are for the others. [[Continue|clinic_classes_toys42]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_classes.png" class=location></center> The examination, which has lasted a long time, finally ends. Mrs. Brutts returns to her desk. Tapping her pen on the desk, she follows by making notes in her school journal. <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>I think you've given me a little extra work. But don't worry, I'm not disappointed right up to the point where I still have opportunities to get back at you. Those who have completed the assignment correctly are free to go. The rest of you, we will begin shortly. Don't worry.<</speech>> Together with Elijah, you leave the classroom and, finding yourself in the corridor, sigh in relief. <<speech "Elijah">>Ugh. Honestly, I got a little scared from the whole thing. Like.. She looks like she is completely pissed off. Anyway.. See you later?<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>Yeah. See you later.<</speech>> He nods at you and, smiling, says goodbye with his trademark gesture. A couple seconds later, you're already watching him as he hurries off somewhere to do his beta stuff, leaving you alone. Looking back at the classroom, you listen. You can't hear much through the closed door, but that doesn't mean anything: it seems to be really well soundproofed, you've seen that before when you were late for class. Deciding it's best to forget about it, you get ready to get on with the day. I don't envy the guys inside. <<changeStat dignity -1 default>> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_classes.png" class=location></center> <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>Beta's key skills in life revolve around being able to adapt to a new, feminine role within the society of the future. Beyond behavioral skills and sexual skills, there are many other attributes that will make you more feminine.<</speech>> You're careful to write down what Mrs. Brutts says so you don't piss her off. It seems to make you a little angry yourself, but what can you do? <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>We divide adaptation into external and internal. If external refers to the way you look, the way you walk, your gesticulation, your voice, your makeup, and so on, then by internal, I mean your looseness. Obedience to the rules. Obedience to change. <</speech>> "But.. How do we train internal change? We can resist them, can't we?" Mrs. Brutts is silent for a moment, turning her gaze to the beta who said it. In general, everyone turns their gaze and so do you. You see this boy shrinking from the stares from all sides. The teacher grins. <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>You will be broken. Sooner or later. No one will be able to resist and we have a wide range of tools to force you. I think I can personally convince you of that after classes.<</speech>> He goes a little pale. Mrs. Brutts continues her lecture, you continue to take notes, getting a little covered in coldness from her reference to this boy. <<changeStat dignity -1 default>> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]]

Mrs. Brutts turns out the lights in the classroom. The noise of the projector briefly fills the silence until it blends in with the other sounds. The teacher walks over to the laptop, the computer desktop glimpsed on the displayed image. <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>All of you have already encountered this during your time in the clinic. Today I want to take you on a more in-depth tour about the true nature of this element of overtraining.<</speech>> Taking the remote from her desk, she walks around the classroom in an arc as she continues her story. In the process, she presses the "start" button, whereupon the computer desktop is replaced by a familiar, simultaneously appealing and unpleasantly unpleasant video sequence of flickering hypnotizing images. [[Give in and look|clinic_classes_group_hypno_look]] [[Resist, deconcentrate your vision|clinic_classes_group_hypno_deconcentrate]]

".. What pisses me off the most is that we don't have any activities here" "What do you mean?" You listen to the conversation of two betas whispering during class. While continuing to take notes on the lecture, they both interject phrases in parallel to Mrs. Brutts' loud speech, which seems to muffle all other sounds in the classroom. "Well, I miss my computer. And overall, I had all kinds of clubs at school. Creative stuff... There's none of that here. Just some clinic-related stuff and clubs for guys who have been here longer. "I don't know. I'm fine with just lying in my room after class. Good thing I have a normal roommate, also in the beta group" "Yeah. I have to go out all night... Listen, I'll come by your place tonight, by the way? Do homework and all that" Their conversation pauses. The second beta doesn't respond for a long time, but not because Mrs. Brutts is paying attention to them. He's thinking over his answer. "Look, probably not, my rumormate said you're too gay" You hold back a laugh. Gradually their conversation finally sinks into Mrs. Brutts' monotonous lecture (or does it end from embarrassment?), which after a dozen minutes reaches its conclusion. [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_classes.png" class=location></center> Mrs. Brutts today continued her course of lectures on your continued feminization. As you continue to record everything in your notebook, you find yourself winding down towards the end of the week, anticipating the coming weekend. Anticipating not in the best sense, they're hardly easier than weekdays. <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>This week we do without homework, you can relax. We're done for the day, you're free to go. I'll see you on Monday.<</speech>> You sigh in relief, glad to have one less headache, at least temporarily. Packing up your supplies, you're on your way out when you hear: <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>$name, stay after class. Today you're gonna help me with my extracurricular activities.<</speech>> "Extracurricular activities?" What does that even mean? [[Continue|clinic_classes_officework2]]

<img src="img/locs/clinic_elijah_room.png" class=location> <<speech "Elijah">>$name! You came! Damn, I didn't think this would happen. I mean... cool!<</speech>> It's Saturday night, and you've come to Elijah as you agreed earlier. This is the first time this is happening, and you're standing facing each other at the door to his room, almost trying to figure out what to do next. But it only seems like that, and he says: <<speech "Elijah">>I've got, um... a little plan. We're going somewhere. Anyway... I'll show you!<</speech>> He closes the door behind you while you look at him with a questioning gaze, like "What do you mean, we're going somewhere?" You thought you were meeting up for something else tonight, like.. Well, yeah, maybe those are gay thoughts. Did he really mean something like that? <<speech "Player">> ..What's the plan?<</speech>> <<speech "Elijah">>Um.. I won't say. You have to see it for yourself. Let's go!<</speech>> ..ok? [[Continue|elijah_romance_roof2]] <<SetFlag "elijahRomanceRoof">>

<img src="img/locs/clinic_staircase.png" class=location> Wandering through the corridors, climbing stairs. It's especially dark on the upper floors. You don't usually come here. Elijah asks you to walk quietly. He says you really shouldn't be here. <<timed 611ms t8n>> The next staircase ends at a heavy, massive door. You hear the sound of a key being inserted into the gap. <</timed>> <<timed 1311ms t8n>> The door swings open, and Elijah turns to you with a satisfied smile. You see it behind him and feel it with your whole body. And you're really impressed. <</timed>> <<timed 2511ms t8n>> [[Continue|elijah_romance_roof3]] <</timed>>

<img src="img/locs/clinic_roof_night.png" class=location> It's the roof. He brought you to the roof, and now you're standing outside. It's dark here, and the cold wind hits your body, but it doesn't make it worse: it's fresh air (compared to the closed-off spaces of the clinic), something you haven't felt in over a month. You breathe it in eagerly, while excited Elijah practically bounces around you. <<timed 1611ms t8n>> <<speech "Elijah">>Cool, right?! Cool?! Your face!! You should've seen it.<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>Y-yeah, that's... that's super-cool.<</speech>> You look around, and Elijah carefully and discreetly leads you closer to the edge, letting both you and himself sit nearby. In the distance, the lights of the big city are visible, as the clinic is located somewhat away from it. They slightly blind your eyes, and you think that if this were the sun, you'd definitely be completely blinded for a while. He holds you by the shoulder with both hands, or rather, he places them there, watching your reaction carefully. <<speech "Elijah">>You're the first one I'm showing this to! Damn, I love how you're reacting. Totally worth it.<</speech>> [[Continue|elijah_romance_roof4]] <</timed>>

<img src="img/locs/clinic_roof_night.png" class=location> You sit together, looking into the distance. Some time has passed, and he has rested his head on your shoulder, pressing closer. Elijah's arms are carefully wrapped around your waist. In this hoodie, it would be really cold otherwise. You curl your legs closer to yourself, looking at them, looking at Elijah: you're both a bit pale from the cold. He's clearly shivering but doesn't hurry to stop. <<speech "Player">> Do you come here often?<</speech>> <<speech "Elijah">>Not really. Well, it's a little risky. I wasn't supposed to have a key, but... well, I do. Sometimes I like to spend time here. Especially when I'm in a bad mood and I just wanna, well, get away from everyone. Completely. So no one bothers me.<</speech>> You study the silhouettes of the skyscrapers in the distance, clearly visible. The lower buildings are swallowed by darkness at their feet, with light spilling from the windows. The city is clearly alive, but what's happening there? You start thinking about it, slightly distancing yourself from the conversation with Elijah. You feel Elijah's hand moving down to your lower stomach, caressing it. You glance at him. His face is very close. <<speech "Elijah">>.. But the fact that I brought you here, well... I don't feel like there's anything bothering me, really.<</speech>> Is this.. that special moment? [[Kiss|elijah_romance_roof5]]

<center><img src="img/events/anime_kiss_idk_try_to_find_boys_kissing_during_night_on_roof.gif"></center> Elijah carefully moves his lips toward yours, kissing you, and again, and a few more times. Then a few more. You kiss him back. You kiss each other, moving even closer. You hold him by the chin as you exchange saliva. Elijah makes amusing noises during the kiss. It lasts long enough, during which the cold and the darkness of the night accompany you, but they don't distract you. Elijah pulls away from your lips, looking at you softly, smiling, and gently holding your hand. You swallow, wiping your mouth with the back of your hand, leaving one last kiss on his lips afterward. <<timed 1211ms t8n>> <<speech "Elijah">>Well... yeah, um... This... roof, and all that, you know... I'm a little cold.<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>..Yeah, me too.<</speech>> [[Continue|elijah_romance_roof_d1]] <<set $specialDream = "elijahRomanceFirstKiss">> <</timed>>

You descend with Elijah to his room from the roof. Once inside, the overwhelmed young man merges with you again in a kiss, pulling you down onto the bed with his hands still cold from the street. Finding yourself on top of Elijah, you wrap your arms around him and get under his clothes with your palms still cold from the street, which makes him flinch (or does it?), touching his soft and smooth skin. He makes it reciprocated, the two of you tumbling around in the bed, enjoying the lovemaking. Elaidea straightens up, sitting on your hips. Breathing deeply through his open mouth after kissing you, he pulls off his hoodie, exposing his torso to you. Elijah's body feels rather soft to the touch: he's not that full, but of average build, no muscles, smooth of hair just like you. You get rid of your hoodie, too. [[Continue|elijah_romance_roof_s2]]

<img src="img/locs/clinic_roof_night.png" class=location> He hesitates slightly, as if trying to make a decision, but... not today. He gives you a faint smile—not out of sadness, but from embarrassment. Letting go of your hand, he says: <<speech "Elijah">>Um... I'll go then, and... Thanks for the evening. And for everything.<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>You too.<</speech>> Elijah kisses you on the cheek as a final gesture, getting to his feet and, casting one last glance, leaves the rooftop. He closes the door but doesn't lock it, leaving it ajar so you can go later. You watch him go, holding onto the warmth despite the cold. It's late night now. <<changeStat dignity 3 default>> [[You are alone at roof|elijah_romance_roof_d2]]

<img src="img/locs/clinic_roof_night.png" class=location> The clinic's roof is strongly exposed to the cold breeze from the distant, twinkling city. It's chilly, but the fresh air and seclusion make this place unique. [[Stay for a while|elijah_romance_roof_d3]] [[Go back|clinic_hall]]

<img src="img/locs/clinic_roof_night.png" class=location> You allow yourself to stay here for a little longer before heading down. Looking around and walking across the roof, you notice how slippery and dangerous it is, but you realize that you are much safer here than downstairs. It seems that little things, like having a cup of tea with someone you can rely on, or spending time alone on the roof, can help you cope with difficulties. What's over there in the distance? You can't quite make it out, but it's definitely your past life—your old acquaintances, family, university, and the usual joys of life. Along with the biting cold, here on the roof, there's a chance to stay a little longer and glimpse hope for a normal life ahead. But there's no way to stay forever. The door slammed shut behind you, and as you check it, you realize it won't open again. You descend the stairs, finding yourself back inside the clinic's corridors. <<changeStat dignity 6 default>> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]]

When you've both gotten rid of your clothes and are left in just your underwear, Elijah, whose silhouette is drawn in the darkness of the room, places his palm on your groin, gently squeezing your cock through your briefs. You sniffle softly, letting him caress you. Pulling your underwear down to your knees, he sees you completely naked for the first time, making you feel a little embarrassed and misfire, wondering if this is the right thing to do. Elijah himself doesn't seem to be emphasizing this, trying to keep his cool so that he doesn't show his embarrassment and show you that it's okay. He slowly masturbates you, he seems to have some skill at pleasing others. Or like you, it's something trained over years of masturbation. He runs his palm over your cock, opening the head, making you moo with pleasure. At the same time, he's rubbing his groin too. At some point you want it to be mutual, but he pulls your hand away: Not tonight, okay? You nod. [[Continue|elijah_romance_roof_s3]]

Elijah masturbates you, speeding up along with the way your cock hardens finally. Clinging to the sheet with your fingers, you breathe deeply and cover your eyes, letting yourself moan at the caresses against you. With his other hand, your partner strokes your face and torso, lovingly squeezing your skin. You cum on his fingers and hand, clinging harder at this moment to Elijah's hand stopping on your shoulder as he brings you to the finish line. When your cock stops throbbing, the guy slows down, sliding down the shaft and wiping his palm against your thigh with cum. <Um, so.. Did you like it? You nod gently back at him. Elijah lands on top of you, sucking you into his lips and kissing you vigorously again. You wrap your legs around his back, sliding down the sheet with him again, exhausted after a busy evening. Until you both fall into sleep. <<link "Go to sleep">> <<set $sleepPlace = "elijah_romance_wakeup">> <<goto "clinic_sleep_time">> <</link>>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_hall_greyed.png" class=location></center> Shattered after your visit to Kyron, you still reach Elijah's door. You still feel sick. You place your palm on the knob of his door, yanking it down. It's locked. You knock on it. There's complete silence inside. No one's there. Leaning your head against Elijah's door, you let out a long, exhausted sigh. I think this is getting to be the breaking point. You cry out loudly, rolling down to the floor until you end up on your knees. The sobbing echoes throughout your surroundings. Elijah appears at your side and sits down beside you, taking you by the shoulders. "Um.. Hey? What's happened?" <center>...</center> You continue to cry on Elijah's shoulder in his room. He takes you inside, letting you talk out everything that's happened to you. Elijah just strokes your head, responding to everything you've said. Silence. He doesn't seem to have any words. "I didn't realize, uh. It's that bad. I'm sorry. It's just.. it's hard for me to accept that something like that could happen with you. He's saying it a little bit. Laying you back on the bed and piling a pillow underneath you, he lies on top of you, putting his arms around you and soothingly stroking your head. [[Continue|elijah_romance_kyron_react2]] <<SetFlag "elijahRomanceKyronReact">>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_elijah_room_greyed.png" class=location></center> Gradually, you grow weaker and weaker, starting to drift off as you stop crying. You're holding onto one of Elijah's hands, nestled in his embrace, sniffling after your tears. He wipes the streaks from your face. "It's just the circumstances we both ended up in. I understand everything. I'm trying to understand. Not to focus on it. Everything will be fine. I promiss" ... Elijah rocks you gently in his arms during the hug, then lets go, allowing you to lay down, sensing how exhausted you are. His words were exactly what you needed to hear right now. You don't regret coming to him today despite what happened. With him, you feel.. better. <<link "You fall asleep">> <<set $sleepPlace = "elijah_romance_kyron_react3">> <<goto "clinic_sleep_time">> <</link>>

<img src="img/locs/clinic_elijah_room.png" class=location> When you open your eyes in the morning, you see Elijah in front of you. Stroking your hair, he gives you a soft smile. <<speech "Elijah">>Good morning.<</speech>> After freshening up, you sit together in the room in silence. You sip tea slowly, feeling Elijah occasionally touch your hand or shoulder, trying to cheer you up. You realize it's not making you uncomfortable right now. <<speech "Elijah">>If you need to talk, or.. I don't know.. Um. Anyway..<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>Nevermind. It's just.. what happened yesterday, it kind of overwhelmed me. Just an unpleasant thing I have to live with.<</speech>> He nods in understanding. You spend the morning together, exchanging brief words while Elijah fiddles with something trivial in the room. You notice he looks sleepy. You remember that on weekends, he really does try to sleep in longer. <<speech "Player">>I should probably go. There's stuff I need to do and all that.<</speech>> <<speech "Elijah">>Y-yeah, right. Okay. Then..<</speech>> He walks you to the door. Just as when your friendship first began, you exchange your signature goodbye. Stepping out into the hallway, you find yourself once again in the clinic. No matter what happens, I need to keep move. [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_hall.png" class=location></center> As you walk down the hallway, Elijah enthusiastically educates you about the various types of sex toys. You're surprised at how knowledgeable he is and even more so by how innocently he explains it all. <<speech "Elijah">>...And that's why they're so flexible and springy. Oh, here we are! His name's Sean.<</speech>> <<timed 1511ms t8n>> Elijah knocks on the door, but no one answers. After waiting a few minutes, you realize that Sean is probably not in the room right now. <<speech "Elijah">>Damn! That's too bad. I wanted to introduce you, but it looks like you'll have to meet him on your own. He usually spends the evening in his room, so you'll definitely catch him later. I gotta run now, but I really enjoyed chatting with you. Um, well.. See ya!<</speech>> In good spirits, Elijah disappears into the depths of the corridor, leaving you standing in front of the door to Sean's room. <<timed 2011ms t8n>> Just as you're about to leave, the door opens. Beta peeks out of the door, looking around and stopping his gaze on you. "Is he gone? Good. I can't stand that guy. So, what do you want?" [[Continue|clinic_classes_trader_meet]] <</timed>> <</timed>>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_hall.png" class=location></center> <<speech "Casey">>Well, I know a guy who can help you with that. I'll be honest—he's kind of, you know, weird. Apparently, he's got some connections with a company that makes toys, and supposedly, his sister even works there. But that might just be rumors, like the one about him testing those toys himself before ending up in the clinic. Anyway, he's a bit obsessed with the whole thing. He lives in room 696. I think you'll understand what I mean when you meet him.<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>Thanks, I..<</speech>> Casey gives you a friendly slap on the shoulder and quickly heads off down the corridor, disappearing among the other boys. You're left alone with your thoughts about this guy, but it seems like meeting him might be worth it. Well.. Seems like I should visit him. <center>...</center> Approaching the room, you notice a satisfied beta exiting, clutching something in his hands as he quickly walks past you, his joy evident. You consider entering the room after him but find yourself face-to-face with a boy who looks somewhat like you. <<speech "Sean">>You know, knocking is a thing. Ever heard of it?<</speech>> [[Continue|clinic_classes_trader_meet]]

<center><img src="img/chars/sean.png" class=sean_image></center> About your height, with a relaxed, almost drunken gaze, he meets you at the doorway to his room. Draped over his thin frame is feminine clothing that seems quite expensive for a beta, and he idly threads a chain through his fingers. There's a hint of mockery and arrogance in his voice as he blinks a few times, his eyes darting past you to look over your shoulder. <<speech "Player">>Listen, sorry about that. I just need something for Miss Brutt's assignment, and it's all I can think about.<</speech>> <<speech "Sean">>Yeah, yeah, I know why you're here, sweetheart. Spare me the speech. 25 bucks, I'll help you.<</speech>> Your eyes widen involuntarily. That's a steep price, especially considering how hard it is to come by money here. Thoughts of the payment you owe Kyron race through your mind. <<if $money >= 25>> [[Pay for it|clinic_classes_trader_buydildo]] <<else>> <<hovertip "You got less than 25">> Pay for it <</hovertip>> <</if>> [[Try to negotiate|clinic_classes_trader_negotiate]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_sean_room.png" class=location></center> The decision to hand over the money doesn't come easily. For a moment, it seems like taking Miss Brutt's punishment might be a better option, but the thought vanishes as soon as the beta snatches the cash from your hand. He quickly counts the bills and gives you a smug nod. <<speech "Sean">>Yep, just enough. Look, you guys have already cleaned me out. This is the only one left.<</speech>> He pulls out a plain dildo, no frills or extras. The simplest design imaginable, Sean holds it at the base and swings it right in front of your face like it's not a dildo at all. <center><img src="img/clothes/dildo1.png"></center> <<speech "Sean">>I don't know what your tastes are, but that's all I've got. Come back in a couple weeks, and I'll have more interesting models. Oh, and by the way: if you need a job, we can.. Figure something out together. Later!<</speech>> You take the toy and leave the beta's room. The door closes behind your back and you hear more than the normal number of locks closing. On your way back, you find yourself mulling over the encounter. He's technically just like you, but his behavior is so different. And what did he mean by "interesting models"? Does he get them from outside of the clinic? <<changeMoney -25>> <<SetFlag "cheapDildoOwned">> Dildo has been added to inventory [[Continue|clinic_hall]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_sean_room.png" class=location></center> Sean rolls his eyes at your words as if he's heard them a hundred times a day. He holds onto the handle of his own door and swings it open, keeping the conversation going but hinting that he's ready to end the discussion at any moment. <<speech "Sean">>You didn't really think I'm some kind of kind-hearted wizard who'd help you for free, did you? Either pay up, or get out.<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>But maybe you've got something cheaper? I mean, I don't have fifty, but I really need your help.<</speech>> The beta looks you up and down, his gaze calculating. He sighs and rolls his eyes before beckoning you to step closer. <<speech "Sean">>Lift your skirt. Relax, I'm not going to do anything, I promise.<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>Do I really have to? Just tell me if you've got something cheaper or not.<</speech>> <<speech "Sean">>If you don't want to do what I ask, then leave. You're the one who came here, remember?<</speech>> His condescending tone leaves you little choice. After all, he did promise. You lift your skirt and turn your back to him, exposing your backside. He brushes his hand over you, then asks you to turn around. [[..Ok?|clinic_classes_trader_negotiate2]]

<center><img src="img/events/present_ass_pc.gif"></center> Despite his words, Sean takes your ass, examining it up close, squatting down in front of it, spreading your buttocks, but not touching your intimate areas (unless you count the ass itself). Cupping it in his palms with professionalism and seemingly personal desire, he eventually climbs back up to his feet. <<speech "Sean">>Hell yeah. L-right, you can put your skirt down.. Damn, you've got a great ass. I just thought — it'd look amazing with my products. You'd make a good model for my ads.<</speech>> You're stunned by his suggestion. Judging by his demeanor, this beta seems far more confident than the others. It's unsettling. <<speech "Sean">>Don't worry, I only need your body. Your face can stay hidden if you want to be anonymous.<</speech>> You agree, albeit hesitantly, and the beta smiles triumphantly, extending his hand for a shake. After a brief handshake, he holds out a dildo to you <center><img src="img/clothes/dildo1.png"></center> <<speech "Sean">>Here, practice with this. On Sunday, we'll meet to shoot the ad. And PLEASE don't think about trying to trick me, got it? Trust me, it's not worth it.<</speech>> You leave the room, feeling conflicted. On the one hand, he's just another beta, maybe even weaker than you. But his attitude, his confidence — it's all so strange. And what did he mean by "not worth it"? Would he actually pick a fight? You'd rather not find out. <<SetFlag "cheapDildoOwned">> <<SetFlag "seanDildoqNegStart">> Dildo has been added to locker [[Continue|clinic_hall]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_sean_room.png" class=location></center> Reluctantly, you leave the room and head to Sean's. Thoughts swirl in your head: about yourself, your future in the clinic, and the people you've met here. You start to wonder what Casey would say if he knew about this "deal." Is this all to please Miss Bruts? Or are you already starting to enjoy it.. <<speech "Sean">>Hey! Thought you wouldn't come.<</speech>> Sean is standing at the entrance to his room. That same smug smile, that same haughty look. Yep, there's no mistaking him. <<speech "Sean">>Come in, get ready, and feel at home.<</speech>> You force a smile in response to his joke and walk into the room. It's noticeably tidier than the last time you were here. Everything is neatly arranged. In the center of the room, there's a chair with a plastic dildo on it. Two cameras are set up near the chair: one at waist level, and another further away, seemingly covering a wider area. You sit on the bed and look at Sean expectantly. He quickly closes the door behind him and stops near the wall. <<speech "Sean">>It wouldn't be hard, $name, so don't worry. Just little clip that we are going to film. By now I want you to undress yourself.<</speech>> <<link "Undress">><<set $rememberedOverwear = $overwear>><<set $overwear = "nude">><<goto "trader_neg_dildoq3">><</link>>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_hall.png"></center> Walking down the corridor near your room, you spot a beta boy heading toward you. Hoping to avoid him, you realize he's not letting you pass easily—though it's clear from his awkwardness and obvious shyness that this isn't coming naturally to him. "$name, right? Sean asked you to come over today. You have some arrangement with him" "Damn.. but there aren't any classes today" The beta shrugs, displaying utter indifference and disinterest in continuing the conversation. He gestures to imaginary wristwatch and walks away. It seems like it's time to "pay" for the dildo you purchased. [[Go to Sean|trader_neg_dildoq2]] <<linkreplace ".. But what if I just don't?" t8n>> <<replace "#event" t8n>> <<SetFlag "seanDildoqNegSkip">> Screw that. After all, you already have the dildo, so.. what's the point? Shrugging to yourself, you dismiss the need to settle anything with Sean and carry on with your day, keeping Sean out of it. [[Continue|clinic_hall]] <</replace>> <</linkreplace>> <<SetFlag "seanDildoqNeg2">>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_sean_room.png" class=location></center> You undress without much embarrassment (you don't experience it in front of another beta boy, for whatever reason). Sean stops you just as you were about to take off your panties. He shakes his head negatively and pulls you toward him by the hand. <<speech "Sean">>No, for the shot, it would be better if you stay in your underwear. At least for now, oks?<</speech>> You nod silently. Of course, you're not ready at all, and the thought that someone other than the two of you might see this makes the picture blur in front of your eyes. What have I gotten myself into.. <<speech "Sean">>When you hear a clap — walk over to the chair and pick up the dildo. I will guide you on what to do next. And don't worry: we're just making a commercial. Nothing extraordinary, okay? Hope you're ready.<</speech>> <<timed 2000ms t8n>> *Clap* You flinch at the sudden sound right under your ear. You try to be natural and remember how Ms. Bruts taught you how to walk properly. Trying to imitate the girl, you walk over to the chair, taking the dildo from it. You hold it in both hands. "Turn around and follow the camera with your gaze. Play with your body like a girl" — you hear Sean's voice. Looking back, you stare directly at the camera, accompanying its movement with your gaze as Sean circles you. He clearly knows something about it. [[Continue|trader_neg_dildoq4]] <</timed>>

You realize you're cold enough: your body is covered in goosebumps as you stand there in your panties, trying to move your body in front of the lens. You feel uncomfortable with how long it feels, instinctively wanting to cover up but restraining yourself from all your strength. "Look down at it and work it with your hands. Show how the skin stretches on him, jerk it off like a real cock" <center><img src="img/events/sean_neg0.gif"></center> He focuses the camera on the dildo, sounds like he's zooming in on it. A little puzzled, you still try to do what he says, not really realizing how well you're doing. You give it a few strokes, taking it in your fist and starting to wank the dildo. This... Well, it's weird, to say the least. You miss the warmth of real cock to make it feel natural. What am I even thinking... "Great, next.. Take off your underwear and sit on your knees. Move smoothly. Right now, $name" You don't have time to think straight when you hear Sean allow himself to yell "now!" at you, causing you to barely (thank goodness) flinch and go down on your knees. He moves closer to you, pulling you down on top of him, gesturing for you to look up at yourself. Your underwear ends up at your feet. [[Suck dildo|trader_neg_dildoq5]]

<center><img src="img/events/sean_neg1.gif"></center> You take the dildo in your mouth, on camera trying to suck it the way you would suck a real cock: slowly at first, salivating and then moving it deeper into your mouth. The camera is looking straight up at you along with Sean, your wide-open eyes pointing into the lens as your lips slip over the realistic skin of the toy. You don't notice yourself as you start touching yourself with your free hand, jerking yourself off in parallel. You love it and it's not even a question. You're getting too much into it. You're getting close to cumming, and.. <<timed 2000ms t8n>> "Cut!" <<timed 3000ms t8n>> Those words and the sound of the camera going off literally bring you back to a reality in which you're sitting on your knees with a dildo you're thrusting into your mouth while you jerk your cock with your other hand. All your movements stop and the cold embraces you again. Saliva from your lips casually falls to the floor. <<speech "Sean">>Great, $name! This is wonderful! Just look, I filmed everyth..<</speech>> [[Continue|trader_neg_dildoq6]] <</timed>> <</timed>>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_hall.png" class=location></center> As soon as you step out of the class, you receive a strong shove in the back and nearly fall to the floor. Turning around, you see a big guy. He clearly belongs to the alpha group, but you don't remember crossing paths with him before. <<speech "Player">>What the hell?!<</speech>> He doesn't react to your words, silently approaches you, and grabs your wrist. His grip is so strong that you feel a burning pain and a strong urge to break free as quickly as possible. However, seeing the attitude of this tough guy, you decide not to take any action and meekly follow him to minimize potential problems. Approaching one of the rooms, he loosens his grip and shoves you against the wall, literally forcing you to press into it. "You were supposed to go to Sean, but you thought you had the right to just ignore it?" "No, I really was going to, it's just..-" "Now you'll shut up and do everything he says. Don't even think about trying to run, beta" [[Shut up|trader_neg_skipped2]] <<SetFlag "seanDildoNegSkip2">>

The alpha makes it clear with his demeanor that he means business and isn't going to joke around with you. You enter the room and see Sean standing before you. Contrary to your expectations, he's pleased and greets you with a smile. You then notice the light that's been set up and a chair in the center of the room. <center><img src="img/chars/sean.png" class=sean_image></center> Sean gives a signal to the alpha, who then leaves the room, leaving you alone with him. It seems this guy is much more serious than you could have imagined. <<speech "Sean">>Let's skip the excuses. The main thing is that you're really here now, right? His voice sounds very arrogant, and he smiles, enjoying his sense of superiority.<</speech>> His voice sounds very arrogant, and he smiles, feeling his superiority. You don't say anything, hardly able to find the right words in such a situation. All your attention is focused on the chair, and all your thoughts are occupied with what awaits you. <<speech "Sean">>I wanted you to come by yourself so we could do everything in easy way, but..<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>I'm sorry Sean, I really didn't want things to turn out this way, I had some things to do and just ..<</speech>> <<hovertip "<img src=img/events/shh-cats.gif>">>Sean puts a finger to your lips,<</hovertip>> signaling that he's not interested in hearing excuses and, as if inviting you, extends his other hand toward the center of the room. <<speech "Sean">>You need to undress, and please do it quickly. You've already pissed me off enough, let's skip the nonsense from now on, oks $name?<</speech>> This is definitely not the best time to argue. It seems that behind the politeness of this beta, there are bad intentions: it's hard to believe he wouldn't take the opportunity to call that alpha back into the room again. [[Undress|trader_neg_skipped3]]

<center><img src="img/events/player_undress.gif"></center> As you undress, you keep returning in your thoughts to the day when you refused to come here voluntarily. Could everything have turned out differently? Is it really true that everything happening now is the best option? Completely naked, you kneel on the chair, letting your butt hang down, arching your back deeply. Judging by the cheerful grumbling at the far end of the room, Sean seems to be quite pleased with it. <center><img src="img/events/sean_skipped0.gif"></center> "You need to relax, $name. Don't clench" You hear some clicking behind you, but you don't pay much attention to it. All your thoughts are busy justifying what's happening, you keep convincing yourself that this is the best possible outcome. You know you're fooling yourself. <center><img src="img/events/sean_skipped1.gif"></center> At the same moment you cry out at the painful and sharp penetration. All thoughts flee from your head with the frequency of the dildo's movement. Sean doesn't hesitate to move very fast, making you moan in pain. You're almost out of pleasure, tears coming to your eyes. You bite the wrist of your hand to lessen the pain of the penetration, but Sean senses it and moves even faster, making your moans turn to screams. "STOP IT!! Please!!!" It doesn't seem to be working, and your pleas only seem to make Sean more angry. The rubber cock slides quickly against the walls of your anus, giving you no comfort, making you sob in pain. You swear as the maniac begins to pant, even though he's not fucking you with his cock, just a toy. But that's the least of your concern. [[Continue|trader_neg_skipped4]]

<center><img src="img/events/sean_skipped2.gif"></center> Sean fucks you with a dildo so hard you almost pass out from the pain. He's clearly torturing you, and it lasts for a while before he drives it in to the max, trying to push it in as if ignoring the shape of the dildo itself. He doesn't succeed, but he's content to leave it that deep. Slowly he pulls it out finally. "Look at that slut. You should see yourself, $name. That's $name. Cock-hungry $name-slut, do you like our products?" <center><img src="img/events/sean_skipped3.gif"></center> You're silent, or rather you cry, but you don't say a word while Sean is on camera squeezing your ass with his palms, showing off your anus after rastrach. His panting from arousal is so intense you can feel it against the skin of your body. After spanking you a couple times, he pulls back and announces: "Cut, darling" [[Continue|trader_neg_skipped5]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_sean_room.png" class=location></center> <<speech "Sean">>Well.. Good job! Looks like we've got some good material, $name. Sorry for being so blunt: it's just business, and business is built on blood. In your case, thank God, it didn't happen literally.<</speech>> You lie there, completely frustrated, only just starting to recover while he says all of this. Shawn pulls off his gloves and leaves them on the floor. He fixes his hair, throws your clothes at you. <<speech "Sean">>But now I want you to leave my room, sorry. By the way, you can come by in a couple of weeks if you want to buy anything. I wouldn't want us to stay enemies. After all, I was just getting my revenge, right?<</speech>> Nothing to say. <center>...</center> After some time, you close the door to Shawn's room behind you and find yourself in the hallway. The alpha who dragged you here gives you a glance with a smirk. You simply turn away, walking on with pain in your backside, getting on with your business. <<changeStat dignity -5 default>> <<SetFlag "seanDildoRape">> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]]

You obey and concentrate on the hypnotic images. Your doubts about their efficacy slowly melt away as you feel the ringing emptiness in your head and the loss of hearing. Your heartbeat quickens. Mrs. Brutts words sink into your consciousness: /decorate with pinxtext flickering/ . Relaxes your brain ... opens it to new things ... Allows you to no longer think, to surrender ... It flickers in your mind, too. Obey. You become smaller in your senses, facing the flickering screen, until the surroundings finally turn to darkness.. ..Until you abruptly come to your senses. The projector turns off. You have to blink and you take a deep and seemingly loud breath. Looking around, you find that your classmates are experiencing similar feelings. You touch Elijah's shoulder, he reacts with difficulty. <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>This doesn't work on real alpha men. What you experience when you watch these videos is due to your genetics. Accept it. Now come to your senses finally and leave the audience, class is over.<</speech>> You have to really come to your senses to feel your limbs first, and then sit through a bit before you overcome the erection that has arisen from all of this. It's mega awkward. Elijah seems puzzled by the same thing. So is everyone else. You leave the audience, along with trying to clear your head of the images that have taken hold. [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]]

You try not to look. By relaxing your vision, defocusing it, trying to look away or cover your eyes, you resist the ongoing hypnotic session. Mrs. Brutts' hand does not leave your shoulder and moreover you realize that she continues to watch you, her gaze is felt on the back of your head. <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>Hypnosis helps to relax your brain, opening to new possibilities for you. It allows you to no longer think, to submit to a new order in your life. To become who you are meant to be.<</speech>> She speaks the same words as usual, but they have a stronger impact this time. Though not completely, hypnosis affects you too. Your eyes fog up a little, your mind throbbing, but you hold on, trying not to fall into it. Unlike your classmates, who are glassy eyed as they stare. You see almost everyone in the class from your place, and they're all.. Well, they're all hypnotized. The screen goes blank after only half an hour, which is how long the session lasted. Everyone reacts differently to the end, most like waking up from sleep, touching their faces and wiping their eyes. You copy their movements, trying not to get caught. Mrs. Brutts didn't seem to get it. Luckily. <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>It doesn't work on real alpha men. What you experience when you watch these videos is due to your genetics. Accept it. Now come to your senses and leave the room, class is over.<</speech>> After waiting for a while, still imitating that you've been affected by this as well, you slowly gather yourself and rise from your desk. Touching Elijah's arm, you realize that he has gone a little limp and feels tired. He looks back at you, forcing out a smile. You leave the classroom. [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]]

End of current content At this point, that’s all for today. What happens next, you’ll find out in the next update. Thank you for playing! I hope you enjoyed it. Working on this update was challenging due to reasons beyond the game’s control, but I’m glad we were finally able to finish it. Oh, and for those who aren’t following the game’s Discord (which I highly recommend) — there are now two people working on the game. As before, we’re looking forward to your feedback, comments, suggestions, and any other activity. Thank you for being with us! Stay tuned; we’re continuing to work. Much love. <<if Flag("caseyMet") is false>> P.s. If you haven’t met Casey, try refusing the Cook at the end of the second week during your next playthrough. There’s different content there (including additional scenes). <</if>> <center><img src="img/general/komaru-cat.gif"> komaru cat </center>

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<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_kyron_room.png" class=location></center> Kyron's face frowns. Picking at his teeth with his finger, he spits directly onto his floor as he rises from the chair. He takes off his belt.. "Please, no- -" <<timed 1011ms t8n>> <hr> <center>GAME OVER</center> <<timed 600ms t8n>> <center>Fucked to insanity </center> <</timed>> <<timed 1600ms t8n>> <hr> <center><img src="img/events/kyron_deadend.gif"></center> <center>Few people know exactly what happened to you, but you clearly didn't come back the same after visiting Kyron that evening. Your blank stare and trembling hands, your lack of reaction to other people, and the silence you had fallen into made you look like a ghost. Kyron kept up with you until you disappeared somewhere. Like so many others who disappeared in this clinic when they fell into clinical depression after some critical event here.</center> <center>You can go back to previous passage. [[Go back|kyron_rent_regular]]</center> <</timed>> <</timed>>

<center><img src="img/events/kyron_blowj2.gif"></center> He gets hotter and hotter as he fucks you down to your throat with his cock, making you shiver and lose control of yourself more and more. You cling to his knees as he straddles you, ruining your face and throat, forcing you to do things you don't want to do, but aren't even capable of. <center><img src="img/events/kyron_marking.gif"></center> Kieron pulls out of your mouth and coats your face with his cum, milking it off his cock. He shoots on your cheeks and tongue, marking you as property. "Come on, slut, take the alpha cum.. That's it bitch, know your place" He looks at you with a sadistic smile as you find it hard to see because of the cum dripping down your face. Painfully tugging at your hair all this time, he pushes you away now. <<speech "Kyron">>HA! Your fag face between under my balls is definitely worth the twenty I'm not even paying. Shit, right, now pack up and get the fuck outta here.<</speech>> He just walks around you, tucking his cock into his pants as you struggle to get up and head for the exit. Your head is a little foggy as you leave the room, already in the hallway scrubbing yourself of everything, feeling the stares of the rare students in the night hallway. It's better than staying there any longer. It's night now. <<if $money >= 30>> <<changeMoney -30>> <<else>> <<changeMoney $money "" minus>> <</if>> <<changeStat dignity -3 default>> <<changeStat gayness 2 default hidden>> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_kyron_room.png" class=location></center> Kyron presses his body against you, pushing you so that you have to back up until you're slumped against the threshold of the bed. Shuddering at the fact that you're lying in front of him, you squeeze your eyes shut and try to get up, but the guy nails you to the mattress with the palm of his hand. <<timed 1011ms t8n>> <<speech "Kyron">>Hold still, bitch. <</speech>> In defiance of his words, you grab his hand with your palms, trying to get out from under his pressure, but you get a couple of ringing slaps on your cheeks, feeling his palm on your throat now as he chaotically yanks your clothes off himself. Your eyes fill with tears. <<timed 1011ms t8n>> <center><img src="img/events/kyron_fanal0.gif"></center> The head of his cock slides over your bare buttocks. Kyron jacks himself off, nestling himself against your butt. You babble "N-no, please", but your words are drowned out in a wheeze as he settles himself against your ass despite your resistance. <</timed>> <<timed 1611ms t8n>> But it seems something should have been done earlier. [[Continue|kyron_rent_discount_ev22]] <</timed>> <</timed>> <<SetFlag "kyronDiscountEv2">> <<SetFlag "kyronDiscountEv2toNull">>

<center><img src="img/events/kyron_fanal1.gif"></center> With a sharp thrust, your bully's big, thick cock slides into your ass, causing a sharp, cutting pain that makes you shriek. Kyron presses his palm against your throat, thrusting his cock roughly into you, moving faster and faster with each passing second. You gasp and cry out. <<speech "Kyron">>That's it, faggot. Fuck, I knew I'd take you like a whore.<</speech>> His cock feels even harder as he grinds against your writhing body. Sensing this, he takes you by both thighs, pushing you down on top of him and spanking you. Through the tears in your eyes you can see worse, and the pain is spreading not only from behind you, but also in your head from what is being done to you. Something is breaking inside. <center><img src="img/events/kyron_fanal2.gif"></center> Your arms and everything else is no longer obeying you and what's happening to you is like something that isn't real, that isn't really happening. [[Continue|kyron_rent_discount_ev23]]

<center><img src="img/events/kyron_fanal3.gif"></center> The slap jolts you out of unconsciousness, making you realize again that you're being fucked by the bully from your school. Gritting your teeth, you stare at him, watching his chest heave, hearing his animalistic growls. Kyron stares hatefully at your pathetic, tear-wet face, at your weak body. <center><img src="img/events/kyron_fanal4.gif"></center> The thrusts become more frequent until he squeezes your thighs with all might in palms and slams his cum inside your ass, driving it with sharp and painful thrusts. Hot cum pours from his throbbing cock as he masculinely mooing while holding onto your asshole. [[Continue|kyron_rent_discount_ev24]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_kyron_room.png" class=location></center> You don't remember getting dressed, but you remember Kieron kicking you over and over again, grabbing you by the hair, pushing you and rushing you. He blows smoke in your face, making you cough. Broken you open the door with a trembling hand, hearing something in your back. But you don't understand anything. You scramble out into the hallway on shaky legs and close it behind you. You settle to the floor, leaning against the wall in the hallway. The world fades out for a while, and time seems to stop. You feel used and humiliated. You find yourself deep in the night, somewhere in the hall. <<if $money >= 30>> <<changeMoney -30>> <<else>> <<changeMoney $money "" minus>> <</if>> <<changeStat dignity -5 default>> <<changeStat gayness 4 default hidden>> <<SetFlag "kyronVirginityTaken">> <<set $anal = 1>> [[Continue|kyron_afterr_clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]]

<img src="img/locs/clinic_hall.png" class=location> You arrive at Elijah's room, yanking the knob towards you and intending to enter, but it's closed. You knock. No one answers. This situation confuses you a little; at one point in time you think you hear a noise behind the door, but you're not sure. After standing there for a bit longer hoping it will open, eventually you just shrug and decide to leave. I guess we rushed too much last time...? I hope he's okay. [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]] <<SetFlag "elijahAfterRoofReactStart">>

<img src="img/locs/clinic_elijah_room.png" class=location> <<speech "Elijah">>Don't you think there's some kind of spark between you and that guy from the gym?<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>He's a complete jerk. I'd break his neck to be honest.<</speech>> <<speech "Elijah">>Well... that's kind of what I meant.<</speech>> <center><img src="img/events/tea.gif"></center> Today, Elijah doesn't spend much time focusing on you, busy rewriting notes in his journals. You don't mind, simply lounging around the room and occasionally getting up to pour yourself some tea. What you definitely enjoy about being here is the absence of anyone unnecessary, and Elijah feels close enough not to intrude, unlike Soul. <<speech "Elijah">>I just think he's, you know... a bit of a pick-me.<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>"Pick-me?"<</speech>> <<speech "Elijah">>I'm not sure how to put it. Like, he wants to be the center of attention for the teachers. Not just a straight-A student... and maybe not just for the teachers.<</speech>> That sounds pretty... gay. You exchange thoughts about the gym and classes. Elijah seems generally upbeat about everything, as usual. Your tea runs out alongside the evening. Realizing tomorrow means classes and all that, Elijah suggests meeting up another time. <<speech "Player">>Yeah, absolutely. Thanks for hanging out.<</speech>> <<changeStat dignity 1 default>> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]]

<img src="img/locs/clinic_elijah_room.png" class=location> You're both lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling. It reminds you of how you used to spend time with classmates, though back then, you'd scroll through your feeds on your phones. A question lingers in your mind from one of the classes, something you've been curious to ask Elijah, but you're not sure how to bring it up. <<speech "Elijah">>So, um... what about those toys you had before the clinic?"<</speech>> The question clearly throws Elijah off—if not into panic, then at least into a state of awkward hesitation. He taps his fingers on his stomach, trying to figure out what to say. Silence stretches between you for a while. <<speech "Player">>I mean, like... why?<</speech>> <<speech "Elijah">>Well... like, at first, it was just something to... I don't know, replace someone. And let me experiment with myself, you know? Then... I guess later, it started to feel better with the toys than without them.<</speech>> <<if Flag("elijahRomance") is false>> <<speech "Player">>What's better about it?<</speech>> <<speech "Elijah">>I'm just... that kind of person.<</speech>> Well... that's a honest direct answer. You spend a little more time together before he walks you to the door to see you off. [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]] <<else>> Elijah turns toward you on the bed, then you feel how his fingers tracing lightly across your chest. <<speech "Elijah">>Maybe we could do something.. well, a little more interesting than awkward conversations?.<</speech>> The comment catches you off guard. You nod slightly, signaling your agreement. Without hesitation, he pulls you closer, wrapping you in a warm embrace. No sudden moves, no rush—just the gentle comfort of his arms around you. Oh. Maybe I let my imagination run too far. <img src="img/events/sunset.gif" class=location> Time seems to slow as you lie there together, immersed in the embrace. Your kisses become your shared language, each touch deepening the moment. Outside, the sky darkens, and the room fills with the quiet hues of nightfall. Eventually, Elijah pulls away, his gaze soft but laced with a hint of seriousness. His hand brushes gently through your hair before he sits up, adjusting his clothes. <<speech "Elijah">>Ugh.. Seems like it's time already?<</speech>> You walk to the door together. The night has fully settled in, wrapping the world in its quiet stillness. The goodbye is brief but warm, and his gaze lingers, accompanying you as you step into the calm of the evening. <<changeStat dignity 1 default>> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]] <</if>>

<img src="img/locs/clinic_elijah_room.png" class=location> You knock on Elijah's door. He opens it, greeting you with a smile. <<speech "Elijah">>$name hii!! Come in.<</speech>> <center>...</center> As you sip tea and chat, Elijah multitasks, jotting down notes while bouncing one leg on the edge of his chair. <<speech "Player">>Uh, you did manage to find a dildo, right?<</speech>> <<speech "Elijah">>Oh!! I'm so glad you asked!! Um... yeah. I was actually planning to show you. You stay right here, okay?! I'll be back.<</speech>> Elijah springs up, completely forgetting about his notes as he rushes over to his wardrobe. With a touch of pride in his eyes, he shows you his dildo. Medium-sized, it could pass as a realistic dick not for the fact that it's bright green. <img src="img/clothes/elijah dildo.png" class=location> <<speech "Elijah">>Looks good, right?<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>Yeah, sure. I guess.<</speech>> <<if Flag("elijahRomance") is true>> Elijah covers his eyes, taking your rather crumpled response with fierce delight. Not at all embarrassed now, he presents the dildo not as a sex toy, but as a kind of personal pride. Perhaps it cost him a lot of labor to get it, just the way it is, and he's been waiting for the opportunity to show it to you. [[Continue|elijah_dildoshow_r1]] <<else>> Elijah smiles at your response, but at some point, a thought seems to cross his mind. He presses his lips together, the brightness in his eyes fading. Running a hand over his neck, he speaks awkwardly: <<speech "Elijah">>You know... Listen, I wanted to ask: is there really no chance for us? I mean... You keep coming over, and... it's just.<</speech>> You sigh. <<speech "Player">>I'm afraid it won't work out.<</speech>> [[Continue|elijah_dildoshow_end]] <</if>>

<img src="img/locs/clinic_elijah_room.png" class=location> Elijah takes the dildo aside and climbs into your lap. He hugs you very tightly and leans in, expressing his feelings in this way. You are feeling some excitement. You also seem to feel that he feels the same way, and even though you don't want to emphasize it, he embarrasses himself by sliding down after a while. <<speech "Elijah">>Anyway. Uh....... We could, you know. We could try to use it sometime.<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>You mean.. You and me, and the.. right?<</speech>> Elijah is obviously confused by your clarification, but nods. You're not sure about the suggestion, but you respond with a nod to encourage him. <<speech "Player">>Yeah, uh. It'll probably be cool.<</speech>> <<speech "Elijah">>Cool!! I think it will be.. Interesting. And so on.<</speech>> <center>...</center> Your time together for today comes to an end. Walking you to the door, Elijah hugs you goodbye, stroking your hair. <<speech "Elijah">>Well. Uh. I'll see you tomorrow, then. Classes and all.<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>Right.<</speech>> Elijah kisses your neck, pulling you up on your toes and hugging you lovingly before you pull away. Answering him with a kiss on the cheek, you walk out into the hallway finally, looking around as if suspecting someone might have seen you. But no one is here at this time of day. <<changeStat dignity 1 default>> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]]

<img src="img/chars/elijah.png" class=elijah_image> Elijah lowers his gaze to the floor at your response. After a few moments of silence, he shrugs and sinks back into his chair, idly spinning the dildo in his hands as though to distract himself. The time you spend together after that feels heavy, almost like a quiet farewell. Though he doesn't say much, you both know it's probably better to start putting some distance between you. Sure, you'll still see each other in classes or around the clinic. He'll still be friendly and kind. But anything deeper than friendship has to stop here. <<speech "Elijah">>Thank you for being honest. And for being there for me.<</speech>> As you part ways, you exchange small, sincere smiles. They're smiles of understanding and mutual respect. While you might not have chosen to take things further, you both remain thankful for the support you've been to one another. But without any special feelings. [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]]

<<if Flag("elijahRomance") is false>> <img src="img/locs/clinic_elijah_room.png" class=location> Out of habit, as you approach Elijah's room and almost knock on the door, you notice that it's slightly ajar. From inside, you can hear a couple of voices. <center><img src="img/events/elijah_with_other.gif"></center> Peeking in carefully, you see that Elijah is currently in the company of another boy, clearly from the beta group. They're deeply engaged in discussing something, so much so that Elijah has completely forgotten about his homework. Your quiet observation goes unnoticed as you catch glimpses of casual touches between them during their conversation. It seems he's managed to shift his attention to someone else. I won't disturb him. You can no longer visit Elijah's room. [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]] <<else>> <img src="img/events/elijah_togetha.png"> Embracing on the bed and rubbing your noses against each other's faces, you spend time together in an entirely peaceful atmosphere. While the evening outside transitions into night, you let yourself sink into tender feelings with your... partner? Or your love? The question of whether love can arise like this remains an open one for you. Elijah smiles, adjusting the strands of your hair. <<speech "Elijah">>You know.. I'm glad we, um, found each other here. This.. it's something really special for me. That we bumped into each other like that.. such a silly thing.<</speech>> Lost in looking at you, Elijah grips your hair and gently kisses you on the lips. You return his kiss, holding him by the shoulders. Beginning to feel more excited with him, you continue kissing while your bodies press together. <img src="img/events/elijah_togetha2.gif"> Soon, you're both without clothes, continuing to touch each other and, somewhat awkwardly but no less intimately, colliding with each other through your underwear. Elijah sighs as you respond with a hum. Growing bolder, you hug his buttocks as he climbs on top of you. He lets out a squeak and then laughs a little. <<speech "Elijah">>I think... we should leave this for later. I think.<</speech>> Lightly touching your nose with his finger, he stays in your arms a bit longer before, clearly gathering the strength, he gets off of your legs. You don't object, feeling just as unsure as he does about rushing into things. <<speech "Elijah">>But I don't regret what we allowed ourselves, you know... to fool around.<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>Me neither.<</speech>> Elijah closes the door behind you, kissing you goodbye one more time almost at the door, but making sure there's no one in the hallway first. <<changeStat dignity 2 default>> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]] <</if>>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_gymlockers.png" class=location></center> You all crowd into the locker room together. You can hear the disgruntled grumbling of some of the beta boys, but you decide not to join them. In fact, you're not opposed to taking care of your body, but one thing they are definitely right about is that the environment and the situation you're forced to work out in are total crap. "Stop chatting, looosers! You all need a good beating huh?! Hurry up and get to class, chop-chop!!!!" <<linkreplace "Who the fuck is it?" t8n>> <<replace "#event" t8n>> <img src="img/chars/kirby.png" class=kirby_image> You notice a guy who changed the fastest. He stands out from the rest of the group: a tight butt, a noticeably defined waist that highlights his figure. It seems like he works harder than the others. He's the first to run out of the room, gathering irritated glances from the others. <<speech "Kirby" "Annoying beta">>Ugh! Can't believe I'm in the same group as these losers.. What are you staring at?<</speech>> He throws that phrase to you as he walks past towards the locker room exit. It doesn't sound threatening, and it's not followed by something, well, at least a little dangerous. It sounds more like hurt. You want to say something back, but.. <<set $rememberedOverwear = $overwear>> <<set $overwear = "femboy gym clothes">> [[Whistle blows|clinic_gym_kirby_meet2]] <</replace>> <</linkreplace>>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_gym.png" class=location></center> The beta group lines up in a long row in front of the coach. You're standing in the middle of the line, nervously scuffing the toe of your sneaker. You just want this to end, as today you clearly don't have the energy for a heavy workout. The coach walks back and forth, stopping to stare intently at each boy. His behavior is more like a police dog sniffing out criminals, ready to tear anyone apart at the slightest provocation. Probably, you're not the only one who's thought of that comparison. <<speech "John">>Well, well, well. Most of you are just the same as when we first met. Very sad, but luckily, I know how to fix this, — he smirks arrogantly, his gaze locking onto someone from the front — But it looks like we have an obvious leader here? Come here, boy, now.<</speech>> Out steps the same sarcastic guy from the locker room. However, to be fair, he really does look great. No wonder he's getting the coach's attention. <<speech "John">>Damn, you're quite a sight! What's your name, boy?<</speech>> <<speech "Kirby">>Kirby, sir.<</speech>> Only a blind person wouldn't notice how this guy is acting all fancy in front of the coach. You have mixed feelings about this punk, and you'd be glad if he just got out of your sight as soon as possible. <<speech "John">>Kirby, don't you want to work out with this bunch on your own today? They could learn something from you, kid.<</speech>> <<speech "Kirby">>Yes-s, sir, it's my pleasure<</speech>> I swear, if this idiot says ‘sir' one more time, I'll just choke him right in front of the whole group. [[Continue|clinic_gym_kirby_meet3]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_gym.png" class=location></center> Kirby conducts the workout under the watchful eye of the coach, who can't help but sneak glances at his physique. While the coach is staring at his ass, the guy shamelessly starts voicing his dissatisfaction with anyone he thinks is slacking off during the exercises. To his credit, he's really good; by the middle of the workout, he hasn't even broken a sweat, while the others are noticeably panting harder. <<speech "Kirby">>Hey!!! Can you move faster?????? Or is this all your lungs can handle????<</speech>> This time, you're the one who gets picked on. You frown in annoyance and give him a defiant nod, but he couldn't care less about you and continues criticizing the next person. <center>...</center> By the end of the session, the group is clearly exhausted, but not this show-off. He seems just as energetic as before. As everyone scatters back to the locker room, he walks over to the coach and starts flirting, making him laugh. He places his large hand on Kibri's chin, stroking it. He doesn't mind, and more than that, he seems to take it as a victory. <center><img src="img/events/teen-wolf-caress.gif"></center> If there's anyone in this place who could inspire disgust and make you want to give them a good thrashing — you've found him. Attention whore. <<link "Go out of the gym">> <<set $overwear = $rememberedOverwear>> <<set $gameTime += 1>> <<goto "clinic_hall">> <</link>>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_gymlockers.png" class=location></center> <<set $rememberedOverwear = $overwear>> <<set $overwear = "femboy gym clothes">> As you walk into the gym, you see that the whole group is already working out. That guy is training them again while the instructor is busy with the alpha males. You calmly head to the locker room, pretending not to notice anyone. It's clear you're showing your indifference as a way of expressing your dislike for this show-off. <<speech "Kirby">>Hey, there's a class going on here! Move your scrawny ass, to us, strongboy.<</speech>> Yes, another comment from this guy in your direction. You can already imagine how great it would feel to embarrass him in front of everyone, but unfortunately, that's not possible for now. Or not yet. Not wanting trouble with the coach, you quickly change into your workout gear and rush out of the locker room. It seems like you've arrived just in time; the alpha group is heading toward yours. You quickly line up, pretending you've been working out like everyone else. [[Continue|clinic_gym_saulnkirby2]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_gym.png" class=location></center> <<speech "John">>Seems like despite all of Curtis's efforts, unfortunately, he can't do this alone. This is a job for real men, so today, the A-group will train you.<</speech>> The coach blows his whistle, and each alpha calls over the beta they like. You scan the room for Saul, but it seems he's already chosen his partner. Great, your neighbor is working out with that jerk. Just perfect (not). You end up paired with a random alpha, who leads you to the equipment. <center><img src="img/events/workout-girl.gif"></center> Throughout the session, you keep an eye on Saul and Kirby. Not that you're really interested, but there's this strange feeling that stirs a strong sense of envy towards that guy. Until today, you had been much more confident, at least sure that Saul would pick you as his partner. After all, you don't look any worse, right? <center>...</center> After the next whistle, you finish your set, getting a light approving slap on the shoulder from your alpha. Yeah, you really pushed yourself today. Surprisingly, hatred is a great motivator. On your way to the locker room, you pass by Saul and Kirby, overhearing their conversation: <<speech "Saul">> .. your ass is just amazing. I don't know how you did it, bro.. Or sis, whatever, but I'm speechless!<</speech>> <center><img src="img/events/flirting.gif"></center> <<speech "Kirby">>Well, honey, you know.. I like to stay longer than the rest. The whole beta group is just a bunch of lazy..<</speech>> Ugh. Yeah, yeah, enjoy your five minutes of fame while you can. I just wish I had the chance to put him in his place! <<link "Go out of the gym">> <<set $overwear = $rememberedOverwear>> <<set $gameTime += 1>> <<goto "clinic_hall">> <</link>>

<center><img src="img/events/bag_packing.gif"></center> Whether you were going to wake up or not, you do it because the room is noisy. As you turn over on your other side, still drifting out of sleep, you see the figure of Saul packing his gym uniform into his bag and getting ready to go. <<speech "Player">>I thought you didn't have any classes today.<</speech>> You rub your eyes with your hands and look at Saul, shielding yourself from the morning light. <<speech "Saul">>Yeah, no classes today. Just need to.. help someone out.<</speech>> Only now do you notice that Saul is packing his workout clothes into his bag. Even half-asleep, you start putting things together, and without hiding your disgust, you snort and lean back on the bed. <<speech "Saul">>Is something wrong, $name?<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>I didn't think you were also falling for that beta. He's just a jerk with a ridiculously high opinion of himself.<</speech>> Saul senses the tension in your voice and flashes a lighthearted smirk. On the other hand, you said it with all sincerity, but there's clearly some envy behind it. After thinking for a moment, Saul grabs his bag and stops at the door. <<speech "Saul">>Yeah, you know, maybe you're right. But admit it, his body is just unbeatable. No offense, $name, but maybe you could look like that too if you spent more time working on your figure. Think about that when you finally get out of bed.<</speech>> <center><img src="img/events/bag_packing2.gif"></center> You're clearly annoyed by the conversation. You probably expected some solidarity, but it didn't turn out that way. On the other hand, maybe Saul has a point? Either way, it's clear you need to get up. But should you head to the gym today? [[Yeah. You should|clinic_gym_legs]] [[Sleep till afternoon|clinic_room][$gameTime+=1]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_gym.png" class=location></center> <<set $rememberedOverwear = $overwear>> <<set $overwear = "femboy gym clothes">> You walk into the gym and notice that there are more people than usual. Despite how you feel about Kirby, he has managed to motivate the beta group to pay more attention to their bodies. Throughout the workout, you try to use almost every machine meant for the beta group. Today, you focus particularly on your legs. Maybe Saul's last comment really hit you hard. Why? No matter why. You hear loud laughter behind you, but don't pay much attention to it until the sound is right next to your ear. <<speech "Kirby">>Hey, come on, clear the spot. You're not doing very well anyway, I've been watching.<</speech>> Without turning your head, you already know who this is. The words don't bother you as much as they used to, but you're curious to see how far this guy will go. <<speech "Kirby">>Did you manage to injure your ear muscles too? Get off the machine, or else .<</speech>> Kirby hesitates, clearly unprepared for a real confrontation. You smile to yourself and take advantage of the moment, it's like you've been waiting for this. <<speech "Player">>Or else what? I thought guys like you were supposed to be more decisive, but deep down, you're just as beta.<</speech>> You speak loudly enough for the others in the gym to hear. Some of them even turn to look, probably curious about what's going on. <<speech "Kirby">>UGH! YOU!! Listen to me! I'm not at fault that I'm the better one here. That's just how it is, some are lucky, others.. — he gestures with his hand, as if outlining your figure.<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>So today, you're the unlucky one. Just accept it. I'm still going to finish my workout.<</speech>> The beta starts to get riled up but still stands next to you, not taking any real action. For a while, he just watches you exercise. You're clearly tired, but you refuse to give in to this show-off. This may be your only chance to teach him a lesson. [[You want to take this chance|clinic_gym_legs_challenge]] [[Give up the machine|clinic_gym_legs_giveup]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_gym.png" class=location></center> You keep asking yourself whether it's really worth it. As you do the last few reps on the machine, you start to wonder: What if I can't compete with him? What if you're just destined to always be the outsider? The attention from others is nice, but are you really ready to face the competition? This guy looks more experienced. <<speech "Kirby">>Damn, are you almost done? This is getting annoying.<</speech>> <center><img src="img/events/loser-sign.gif"></center> Yeah, maybe you're not ready for this. Plus, you really pushed yourself today. It's probably better to rest. You silently get off the machine and shuffle toward the locker room. Kirby shouts something at you, but you don't hear it. You're... just satisfied with yourself. Sure, you don't have a body like his yet, but you're still better than the rest. You know that. <<changeStat dignity -1 default>> <<link "Go out of the gym">> <<set $overwear = $rememberedOverwear>> <<set $gameTime += 1>> <<goto "clinic_hall">> <</link>>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_gym.png" class=location></center> You get off the machine with a smile, and Kirby steps back slightly, probably a bit intimidated. <<speech "Player">>Fine, you know what, maybe guys like you just need to learn how to lose. I'm willing to bet, what do you say?<</speech>> Kirby looks confused, still unsure whether he's assessing the risks or figuring out if you're serious. <<speech "Kirby">>I don't know how to lose, just so you know, musclehead. What could a guy like you offer against me?!<</speech>> Yeah, you should've thought of that earlier. You quickly scan the room, looking for something to serve as an obvious measure of who the winner is. Your attention lands on two stationary bikes set next to each other. Perfect, this is where the "battle" will take place. <<speech "Player">>How about a light cycling race? If you last longer than me, I'll admit your leadership. But if you don't..<</speech>> <<speech "Kirby">>Then I'll leave on my own, in front of everyone. And I'll tell the coach he's an idiot!<</speech>> You hear his voice tremble, and you can feel it. He sees you as a worthy opponent, or at least he's afraid of losing. [[Continue|clinic_gym_legs_challenge2]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_gym.png" class=location></center> You both head to the bikes. Kirby sets up the timer and other parameters on the display. Finally, you both sit down and wait for the countdown. <<timed 911ms t8n>> 3..<</timed>> <<timed 1911ms t8n>> 2..<</timed>> <<timed 2911ms t8n>> 1..<</timed>> <<timed 3911ms t8n>>The machine beeps loudly! Both of you start pedaling as fast as you can. At some point, you glance at Kirby. Yeah, he's giving it his all. His shirt is even soaked with sweat. <</timed>> <<timed 5211ms t8n>> <center><img src="img/events/kirby_comp.gif"></center> Before, you hadn't paid attention to this, but now you notice something: besides his butt, he has... a very feminine chest? Yes, definitely. It's obvious even without close inspection that his chest has swollen and his nipples have hardened. He seems more tense than usual. <center>...</center> <</timed>> <<timed 8111ms t8n>> By the fifth minute, you realize that this was a dumb idea. At least because you spent the whole day focusing on leg exercises. Pushing yourself hard, you make it to the fifth kilometer. At the start of the sixth, your legs cramp from the intense pain. <center><img src="img/events/kirby_comp2.gif"></center> You stop pedaling and shut down the machine. Kirby's frightened expression quickly turns into a satisfied one, or at least the closest he can manage. <<speech "Kirby">>Yes! I.. I did it..<</speech>> You give him a dissatisfied look while rubbing your sore legs in an attempt to soothe the aching pain. He notices and suddenly calms down. He nods at you and heads for the locker room. You're surprised there's no mocking or humiliating comments, and that's it? And what's with the nod? Maybe he likes the attention, but is he ready to admit you're a worthy opponent? You'll think about that later. <<changeStat dignity 1 default>> <<link "Go out of the gym">> <<set $overwear = $rememberedOverwear>> <<set $gameTime += 1>> <<goto "clinic_hall">> <</link>> <</timed>>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_gym.png" class=location></center> <<set $rememberedOverwear = $overwear>> <<set $overwear = "femboy gym clothes">> You arrive at the class feeling a bit more upbeat than usual. Maybe you're finally starting to enjoy working on your body? In the end, it's just about staying in shape, nothing more. The desire to do it for yourself and your own pleasure. You don't see Kirby among the participants. In the center of the room is only the coach, who is eyeing everyone carefully. <<speech "John">>I see that many of you have improved. I'm glad to see it. Even those who seemed hopeless to me..<</speech>> The coach's gaze stops on you. Damn, this is the most uncomfortable moment. The other guys probably don't notice, but you can feel the intense pressure. <<speech "John">>Anyway, your progress is no reason to stop halfway. So get ready for a serious workout, girls.<</speech>> A loud whistle sounds, and you all begin running in circles. You still feel his gaze on you. Maybe he really intends to single you out? The thought keeps running through your mind as you do the exercises. After another whistle, you stop and align yourselves in the center of the room. Out of the corner of your eye, you notice movement, someone is running towards you from behind. It looks like Kirby.. and he seems.. exhausted? [[Continue|clinic_gym_kirbytalk2]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_gym.png" class=location></center> <<speech "John">>Kirby, today you can take a break. You've done well.. just make sure the beta boys stay in check while they're working on the machines.<</speech>> He doesn't reply, just nods and continues to breathe heavily. You don't think much of it, after all, he does spend more time in the gym than the others. <center>...</center> You're working on one of the machines at a calm pace, giving yourself more rest than usual today. <center><img src="img/events/gym_machine.gif" class=location></center> <<speech "Kirby">>Hey! Can you hear me??<</speech>> Yeah, you know that voice. Not that you want to get into another confrontation, but you're preparing yourself for another verbal clash. <<speech "Kirby">>Aren't you afraid of overdoing it, tough guy? Looks like you could've picked something easier.<</speech>> This is exactly what you expected, right? He stands there, smirking. [[Reply to him|clinic_gym_kirbytalk_reply]] [[Ignore|clinic_gym_kirbytalk_ignor]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_gym.png" class=location></center> <<speech "Player">>Overdo it like you did in the middle of the workout? Bro, I'm really scared of that, which is why I'm training here and not somewhere else.<</speech>> Kirby's expression changes, looks like you hit a sore spot. <<speech "Kirby">>What's that supposed to mean?! Just because I'm on a separate program? That's why I look better!!! You jealous that the coach picked me, right?! RIGHT??<</speech>> You just smile, watching him try to defend himself. <<speech "Player">>Relax, I'm just teasing you. Didn't know it was such a touchy subject for you.<</speech>> He stares at you for a moment longer before walking away, intentionally brushing his shoulder against yours as he passes. It seems like this guy could have been a good athlete.. if it weren't for this place. Though, it looks like he's fine with it, found his niche. You're probably satisfied with yourself. Time to wrap up the workout. <<link "Go out of the gym">> <<set $overwear = $rememberedOverwear>> <<set $gameTime += 1>> <<goto "clinic_hall">> <</link>>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_gym.png" class=location></center> You nod silently, mirroring his words. He clearly expected a different reaction and seems to be waiting for something more. <<speech "Kirby">>What, you're not going to amuse me?<</speech>> He smirks, challenging you. <<speech "Player">>Look, I'm just here to train, okay? Go bother someone else.<</speech>> <<speech "Kirby">>Yeah, I know what you're doing! Don't try to play games with me, got it? I'm better than you, we both know that. Think I don't see what you're doing?!<</speech>> Damn, this is starting to get interesting. You don't quite understand what he's on about, but you watch him closely, not interrupting. <<speech "Kirby">>I've been trying so long and finally got HIS attention! What's your problem? Find yourself some alpha idiot to live with, and I won't say a word! Just stop!<</speech>> He walks away to the other machines, leaving you alone. There's definitely something to think about here. I wonder, is the "alpha idiot".. is it Saul? Damn, if only he knew... <<link "Go out of the gym">> <<set $overwear = $rememberedOverwear>> <<set $gameTime += 1>> <<goto "clinic_hall">> <</link>>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_gym.png" class=location></center> <<set $rememberedOverwear = $overwear>> <<set $overwear = "femboy gym clothes">> Your session begins under the watchful gaze of the coach. You want to ask what's going on, but hesitate and quietly stand next to the other betas, preparing for the upcoming workout. <<speech "John">>$name, right?<</speech>> This time, it doesn't feel like he's just going through the motions. It seems like he's actually interested. You just need to figure out if that's good or bad for you. <<speech "Player">>Yes.. sir.<</speech>> You force the last word out, with some effort. You can't help but make a clear comparison with Kirby, who's somewhere near the front of the line. <<speech "John">>$name, I want to say that you've made great progress, and your attendance is excellent. It seems we now have a second leader in the group?<</speech>> You hear a disgruntled snort from Kirby. Do you really want to compete with him? Or are you doing this for yourself? The coach pulls you to the front of the betas and places his large hands on your shoulders. As he praises you, you feel how tightly he grips you, not just causing discomfort but pain as well. <center><img src="img/events/gaze_kirby.gif"></center> You meet Kirby's gaze, and he looks down, visibly deflated. You're no longer happy about how things are going and just want to get back to the betas as quickly as possible. <<speech "John">>You know, $name, maybe you should run the session today?<</speech>> [[Agree|clinic_gym_sigmabeta_agree]] [[Refuse|clinic_gym_sigmabeta_refuse]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_gym.png" class=location></center> You nod at the coach. It probably isn't worth arguing, especially since you've worked so hard to gain his approval. He gives you a satisfied pat on the back before moving to the back of the room, watching you. You do what Kirby used to do: keep an eye on the exercises, offer corrections, but without much enthusiasm. The rest of the session passes until the final whistle. Before heading to the locker room, Kirby approaches you. He looks angry, barely holding it together. <<speech "Kirby">>Do you really need this?! Do you want to be in my place? YOU??!<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>Listen, I..<</speech>> <<speech "Kirby">>You're pathetic! You're just a copy, a pathetic copy. I'M DISGUSTED BY YOU!!<</speech>> <center><img src="img/events/shove-push.gif"></center> He shoves you hard in the chest and.. just leaves. Maybe you should've just refused the whole thing and stayed like everyone else? You see how important the coach's attention is to him, but on the other hand, maybe he just needs to learn how to lose? Whatever. <<changeStat dignity -2 default>> <<link "Go out of the gym">> <<set $overwear = $rememberedOverwear>> <<set $gameTime += 1>> <<goto "clinic_hall">> <</link>>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_gym.png" class=location></center> The coach looks surprised at your answer. He shrugs and gives you a light slap on butt, signaling for you to return to the group. The rest of the session is led by Kirby. You definitely feel calmer now. Yes, you're doing this for yourself, and that's that. The session ends with a loud whistle, and you head to the locker room with peace of mind. After the lesson, in the hallway, you run into Kirby. It seems like he's been waiting for you all this time. <<speech "Kirby">>$name, wait. I wanted to talk.<</speech>> What again.. This time, he doesn't seem like himself. His expression, his posture, everything about him. For a few seconds, you just stand there in silence, watching how he struggles to find the words, nervously biting his lip. <<speech "Kirby">>Well.. I just wanted to say thank you. You know, this really means a lot to me. The sport, and, well, the position I have. I guess you're not so bad, and I've been biased against you.<</speech>> You silently nod, not responding, letting him off the hook from continuing the conversation. Let things stay as they are. You're perfectly fine with that. <<changeStat dignity 2 default>> <<link "Go out of the gym">> <<set $overwear = $rememberedOverwear>> <<set $gameTime += 1>> <<goto "clinic_hall">> <</link>>

<center> <img src="img/locs/clinic_cafeteria.png" class=location> </center> You enter the cafeteria. There aren't as many people here as usual, just a few tables occupied in the beta students' section. You sit down, thinking about what to get and whether you should even buy anything at all. While you're counting your cash, you sense someone nearby, as if someone is hovering over you.. <<speech "Elijah">>Hey!! $name!! I didn't expect to see you here. Um. Hi!<</speech>> It was Elijah. His loud and cheerful voice is hard to confuse with anyone else. Every time you think about it, you're surprised that he hasn't lost his spirit despite being here. <<speech "Player">>Uh, yeah, something like that.<</speech>> You quickly nod at him in greeting and continue counting the change. How much was it? Sixty five plus another twenty from.. Damn, I have to start over. Even though you're not looking at Elijah, you can't help but feel him hovering over you. It's definitely making you uncomfortable. <<speech "Player">>You can sit down if you want. Or... Wait, are you okay?<</speech>> [[Continue|elijah_coffee2]]

<center> <img src="img/locs/clinic_cafeteria.png" class=location> </center> Your question makes Elijah pause, or at least he pretends to, rolling his eyes as if trying to find the right words. <<speech "Elijah">>You know, I feel kind of awkward.. Um.. I don't want to make a big deal of it, but I was wondering if you could... If you..<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>It's fine, just tell me what's going on?<</speech>> Your words sound calm and inviting, and you take his hand in yours and gently stroke it to ease the tension. He smiles shyly and continues. <<speech "Elijah">>I was wondering if you could get me a coffee! If you can, of course. I just barely slept last night. Miss Brutt made us rewrite a lecture..<</speech>> Gosh. You sigh deeply, expecting something more serious. On the other hand, it's nice that the problem this time is just a cup of coffee and not another crazy homework assignment. You count the money, it seems like you can spare a bit from your savings; after all, a cup of coffee won't make much of a difference. Or it does? <<if $money >= 5>> [[Buy Elijah a coffee (5$)|elijah_coffee_buy]] <<else>> <<hovertip "You got less than 5">> Buy Elijah a coffee <</hovertip>> <</if>> [[Keep the money|elijah_coffee_dont]]

<center> <img src="img/locs/clinic_cafeteria.png" class=location> </center> You count out five dollars and hand them to Elijah. He happily jumps up and hugs you around the shoulders. <<speech "Elijah">>Omg $name THANKS!! You're the best!! Don't even know what to say, um.. <</speech>> <<speech "Elijah">>Relax, you already said "thank you."<</speech>> He happily nods and quickly goes off to get his coffee. <center>...</center> You spend some time together after Elijah returns with a mug. Cheering you up with a smile, Elijah shares a lot of unnecessary details about the exact tasks Mrs. Brutts has assigned him and how much she praises him and is proud of him. You listen to it all nodding, letting him speak his mind. <center> <img src="img/events/love-hands.gif"> </center> As he talks, Elijah takes your hand. You flinch a little and so does he. You look at each other. <<speech "Elijah">>Uh, I'm sorry, I'm a little lost in thought. I think. Yeah. Uh. I'm gonna go!<</speech>> Without letting you react, he stands up, almost dropping his chair, and hurries off towards the exit. Turning around, he winks at you. Well. <<changeMoney -5>> <<changeStat dignity 4 default>> <<SetFlag "elijahCoffee">> [[Continue|clinic_cafeteria][$gameTime+=1]]

<center> <img src="img/locs/clinic_cafeteria.png" class=location> </center> With those payments to Kyron, you can never be sure that you'll have anything left for yourself. You'd like to help, but decide to keep the money for now. <<speech "Player">>Sorry, I need to settle up with Kyron. I'm afraid I can't help you right now.<</speech>> Elijah quickly shakes his head and starts gesturing. <<speech "Elijah">>No, no, it's fine, it's no big deal. You're right, I sometimes forget about your... problems. It's fine, $name, really!<</speech>> You can tell that Elijah's a little disappointed, but he's sincere when he says he doesn't hold it against you. <<speech "Elijah">>I'll go then, but come by and visit me someday, okay? We'll have some tea and.. Well, I'd love to see you again!<</speech>> He waves goodbye and leaves the cafeteria, leaving you alone with your money. What a nice guy. <<changeStat dignity 2 default>> <<SetFlag "elijahCoffee">> [[Continue|clinic_cafeteria][$gameTime+=1]]

<<SetFlag "toiletBetaCall">> <center><img src="img/locs/clinic_restroom.png" class=location></center> You go into the next stall and lurk, leaning your ear against the wall of the next stall. "No... Mom, this is the worst place... I really want to go home" You only hear snippets of dialog, but it's enough to know what the conversation is about. You sympathize with Beta, but somewhere in the back of your mind you're glad that you're not alone in this situation, that your suffering is shared by guys like yourself. "Please! ...you just don't know what they're doing to us!!" Out of the corner of your ear, you hear someone else enter the restroom. You can tell by the loud bass and laughs that it's the guys from the alpha group. "Just pick me up, mom!" The beta boy shouts this phrase so, loudly that it could hardly be unheard. The voice is full of desperation. You decide it's a good time to leave the boy alone. Barely about to leave the stall, you see two shadows, they stop at the next stall. There is a loud knock on the door. You hear the beta quickly pressing the buttons of the phone, apparently trying to turn it off. [[Continue|toilet_beta_call2]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_restroom.png" class=location></center> You hear the door of the next stall creak open. "Guys, I'm just calling home. I really just want to talk to my parents, please!!" "As far as I know, you're not allowed to use the phone? "Yeah, beta, why would you need one? Have you forgotten you don't need your mouth to talk?" There's a ripple of laughter through the bathroom. "I'm not kidding, beta, get on your knees. Or your secret's gonna get out" You hear rummaging in the next stall, which is followed by a muffled squelching sound. You try to lurk so as not to attract the attention of these bastards, while watching everything through the gloryhole. <center> <img src="img/events/beta_toilet.gif"> </center> "Give me that whore, I want to check out how he does it too" You try to focus on your thoughts, trying your best not to think about what's happening a meter away from you. You ended up covering your ears with your hands and huddled in the corner of your stall so you couldn't see anything else. After a couple minutes, you open your ears. You slowly walk out of the stall looking around. Everyone seems to have actually left. Before you leave you look into the stall where the beta was sitting. Just as you thought, there was no one inside anymore. Only a phone with a black screen floating at the bottom of the toilet bowl. Well. [[Take it?|toilet_beta_call3]] <<linkreplace "Just leave" t8n>> <<replace "#event" t8n>> No. You're not putting your hand in the toilet. It's above your dignity, no matter how desirable the prey seems to be. You slam the toilet lid shut and press the flush button. It sounds like you're in front of a hadron collider and you have to step on the top of the lid to stop it from exploding. Anyway, the phone seems to get stuck somewhere inside because the water starts to overflow, forcing you to back up. It's over. [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]] <</replace>> <</linkreplace>>

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<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_therapist.png" class=location></center> <<speech "Staunton">>Hello, $name, come in. Today's session will be a bit unusual; you'll need to participate in a little... experiment.<</speech>> You shift slightly in your seat, either trying to brace yourself for what's about to happen or out of nervousness. Settling into a comfortable position, you carefully watch Miss Staunton's actions. She's intently searching for something on her laptop, her face a neutral mask. After a moment, she nods slightly and turns off the lights in the room. <<speech "Staunton">>$name, your task is to focus and observe what happens on the screen without distraction. You don't need to memorize everything in detail — just watch until the film is finished.<</speech>> Without waiting for your response, Miss Staunton starts the projector, projecting a still frame onto the wall, and leaves the room. Despite the unsettling atmosphere, you try to relax and immerse yourself in what's on the screen. After all, it's just a film, and Miss Staunton isn't the kind of person who would want to harm you. Right? [[Continue|clinic_therapy_ev12]]

<center> <img src="img/events/25clip1.gif"> The frame begins to move. It appears to be a clip from an old film about farmers. A close-up shows a cornfield, with a man walking through it, his hand brushing against the tall, ripened stalks. <<linkreplace "Next.." t8n>> <<replace "#event" t8n>> <img src="img/events/25clip2.gif"> The clip is changing. On the screen is some very old commercial, showing a family of a couple of people of age and an adult son coming to a fast food restaurant. <<linkreplace "Next.." t8n>> <<replace "#event" t8n>> <img src="img/events/25clip3.gif"> Another clip. It talks about the benefits of milk, with text flickering on the screen. <<linkreplace "Next.." t8n>> <<replace "#event" t8n>> <img src="img/events/25clip1.gif"> Again.. Don't you want to sleep? <<linkreplace "I'm not sure.." t8n>> <<replace "#event" t8n>> <img src="img/events/25clip2.gif"> I think it's been a long time. Or has it?? <<linkreplace "Is it?" t8n>> <<replace "#event" t8n>> <img src="img/events/25clip2.gif"> Don't you notice your hands are numb? You don't seem to be in control of yourself. Again. [[???|clinic_therapy_ev13]] <</replace>> <</linkreplace>> <</replace>> <</linkreplace>> <</replace>> <</linkreplace>> <</replace>> <</linkreplace>> <</replace>> <</linkreplace>> </center>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_hall.png" class=location></center> You tug on the office door handle, but it doesn't budge. It seems no one is inside. As you're about to leave, you notice Miss Staunton approaching, holding some documents in her hands. Her face, as usual, looks tired. At this point, it's clear she works at the clinic every single day without a break. <<speech "Staunton">>Good morning, $name. I was expecting you here, but I must let you know that today's session won't happen. Unfortunately.<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>Oh, okay. Well, then I'll be on my way. Have a good day, and..<</speech>> <<if not hasVisited("clinic_therapist_session_first_test2") and Flag("therapyEv1Headache") is false>> She glares at you for a second before you walk away, as if wanting to complement you on something, but doesn't. Instead, Ms. Staunton simply opens the door to her office and hides from you. Very friendly as always. I'll spend the morning walking back. [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]] <<else>> <<speech "Staunton">>But you can help me a little, if you'd like.<</speech>> Staunton says this just as you've turned on your heels, ready to head back to your room. You pause mid-step and turn around, realizing that her face remains as indifferent as ever. And yet, somehow, it seems like she's waiting for your agreement. [[Well, why not?|clinic_therapy_ev22]] <<linkreplace "I'd better go" t8n>> <<replace "#event" t8n>> <<speech "Player">>Well... I don't have much time, so I'd better go. Sorry.<</speech>> <<speech "Staunton">>Not much time, even though we were supposed to have a session right now. I understand. I won't keep you, $name.<</speech>> You press your lips together, stepping away from the office and Miss Staunton. You don't feel her watching you as you leave, and when you glance back, she's no longer standing where you'd just seen her. You return to the corridor near your room. [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]] <</replace>> <</linkreplace>> <</if>> <<SetFlag "clinic_therapy_ev2">>

<img src="img/events/25clipcum.gif"> <<set $selectOpt = 0>> You're waking up after a movie. You feel extremely uncomfortable, as if... Shit! You notice that the panties around your penis are very wet. Yeah, I think watching the movie triggered an ejaculation, just like the first time. Miss Staunton enters the office and turns on the light. Fuck fuck FUCK. I need to do something about it!! "So, $name, what do you think? How would you describe how you feel?" — she asks you while closing door behind her back. "What do you mean?" — you utter as you adjust your clothes with all your might so she won't notice anything. <<speech "Staunton">>Maybe you felt better, or vice versa, the movie made you remember something bad, made you..<</speech>> <<if $dignity <40>> Check failed (dignity < 40) Your heart is pounding wildly, and you realize that you feel somewhat... excited? Well, that's obvious, considering what just happened, but... do you want to admit it to her? <<else>> Check passed (dignity >= 40) As you tune into your feelings, you realize your head is splitting, and you feel like you're about to throw up, but you hold it back. Something is seriously wrong with you. What you saw has hurt you. <</if>> <<if $dignity <40>>[[Aroused|clinic_therapy_ev14][$selectOpt=0]] <</if>> <<if $dignity >=40>>[[Headache|clinic_therapy_ev14][$selectOpt=1]] <</if>> [[Nothing|clinic_therapy_ev14][$selectOpt=2]]

You let out a loud, extended moan and spew a stream of seed on your belly, continuing to keep your fingers inside you for a while. This is a new experience for you, but, you're much more turned on by this than your usual masturbation. It seems worth considering whether you've gone too far in wanting to satisfy yourself. <center><img src="img/events/fingering13.gif"></center> Fingers come out of your ass with a wet sound. You stroke your hole, feeling it squeeze pleasantly. It's-.-.. Is that really what I am? Do I really have to enjoy.. You interrupt your thoughts by putting your clothes back on. Before you go about your business, you look in the mirror. You're really changing in this place. <<changeStat dignity -3 default>> [[Continue|clinic_room][$gameTime+=1]]

You peel off your underwear, taking the dildo in your hand. You don't feel very confident: there's something definitely wrong with it, and if fingers were, well, understandable (for real?), the dildo.. It looks like a cock. Maybe not exactly like a dick, you can't say it's realistic. Leaning it against hole, you cover your eyes. In your mind's eye you're picturing someone else fucking you. And.. You find it pleasurable. Sinking deeper into the fantasy, you push the tip deeper into yourself. It's harder than fingers. You have to bring your legs together and give better access to yourself from behind. It's hard to relax in cause of sizes of that thing and you are already feels hurt. <center><img src="img/events/dildoself11.gif"></center> Why am I.. [[Continue|masturbation_menu_dildo2_ft]] <<SetFlag "ActDildoMasturbateFirst">> <<set $masturbation_dildo_counter += 1>>

The dildo ends up inside, widening the walls of your ass and, well, feeling pretty good. You squeeze the sheet with your fingers, letting out a slight moan of pain. But there's something else besides pain, an interesting sensation that makes you want to try again. <center><img src="img/events/dildoself12.gif"></center> You've been told it can feel good... And there's nothing to try, is there? Gently you push it deeper, rubbing your ass. It hurts, but you keep going, with your eyes closed you imagine something again... Something indefinable. Someone indefinable. Your fantasies go further as you fuck yourself faster with the dildo. Are you really starting to like it? Is that normal? You don't think about it now, just trying to relax and take it deeper, touching your body with your other hand, squeezing your breasts, your thighs and touching your neck. You get too carried away, the warmth spilling over you. [[Continue|masturbation_menu_dildo3_ft]]

<center><img src="img/events/dildoself13.gif"></center> You're cumming. Very suddenly to yourself, but the cock in your ass brings you such a different kind of pleasure that you don't have to masturbate yourself (in the sense of constantly during the process) in order for semen to shoot out of your erect penis, dirtying your thigh. You moan too loudly in surprise, covering your mouth with your hand and continuing to fuck yourself with the toy for a short while longer, as if it depends on it how much you feel your orgasm. And to your surprise, it does. You breathe deeply, resting your lips against the palm of his hand as your testicles empty. The cum drips down onto the sheet, the cock in your ass feeling natural and pleasurable. And as usual after you cum, you feel disgusted with yourself, and your brain becomes less foggy. You rush to pull dildo out of your ass and pretend like nothing happened. But anxious thoughts have already filled you, and you continue to be with them as you wipe yourself off and get dressed. You liked it. It was so much more powerful than anything else. Why do you like it less with others? Maybe you're really missing something for acceptance? Maybe you're only willing to accept it for yourself? Hoodie's back on. You sniff the air, wiping your face and sitting on the bed for a while longer. The cum trail dries later. <<changeStat dignity -4 default>> You can use a dildo for masturbationr [[Continue|clinic_room][$gameTime+=1]]

<center><img src="img/events/jerk_flaccid.gif"></center> You lie down on the bed, pulling down your panties as usual, deciding to take a moment to fart yourself. Putting your hand on your cock and bracing yourself, you start to masturbate, but.... .. But you realize something's wrong. It's less satisfying than usual. You're missing something. And you know exactly what it is. You cover your eyes, trying to focus, but quickly realize that masturbation doesn't feel the same anymore. You need more. It feels like you've been reprogrammed. You just let your cock out of the palm of your hand, angry with yourself. I don't want to continue. [[Continue|clinic_room]] <<SetFlag "jerkAfterAnal">>

<center><img src="img/clothes/cheap phone.png"></center> <<if Flag("cheapPhoneReturn") is true>> The spot where the phone used to be is now empty. You returned it to that beta guy, and strangely, it makes you feel lighter. It's as if the burden you were carrying has dissolved. But why are you still looking at the empty space? Trying to remind yourself of your little accomplishment? Maybe it's better to focus on something else? Just kidding... you're definitely a good person. <<elseif Flag("cheapPhoneLie") is true and Flag("cheapPhoneLieChecked") is false>> The phone you decided not to return to that beta guy now lies in front of you in your locker. Over time, even the smell it picked up has mostly faded away. The phone's screen flickers before you, as if inviting you, and you realize you can now do something with it. (all you can really do is play games) [[Play games|cheap_phone_games]] <<elseif Flag("cheapPhoneLie") is true and Flag("cheapPhoneLieChecked") is true>> The phone you decided not to return to that beta guy now lies in front of you in your locker. Over time, even the smell it picked up has mostly faded away. The phone's screen flickers before you, as if inviting you, and you realize you can now do something with it. (all you can really do is play games) [[Play games|cheap_phone_games]] <<else>> The old phone, retrieved from the depths of the toilet, looks like it's been through hell and back. While it somehow manages to function, the evidence of its "journey" is impossible to ignore: some of the buttons have lost their coating, and the casing is speckled with suspicious stains that make you question whether you should even be holding it. And the worst part? That faint, persistent smell of dampness—and something else—you can't quite identify, clinging stubbornly despite all your attempts to wipe it clean. Still, the screen lights up, as if to remind you that old things can be surprisingly resilient. Unfortunately, it refuses to connect to any network, with a frustrating message flashing on the screen: "No SIM card inserted". [[Try to fix it|cheap_phone_choice]] <</if>> [[Go back|locker]]

You toss and turn in bed, trying to fall asleep. Suddenly, you hear a faint crunch under your pillow, as if something is hidden there. Intrigued, you slide your hand beneath it and feel a thin piece of paper. With slightly trembling fingers, you smooth it out and see lines written in familiar handwriting: <img src="img/clothes/elijah letter.png"> <center><<linkreplace "Open it" t8n>></center> <<replace "#event" t8n>> <center> $name!!! hi i just wanna start by saying... im sooooo sorry i didnt open the door!!! i honestly dont even know what happened, i just kinda froze!!! i really wanted to see you, but then i just.... panicked?? Why am i like this?? gross you probably thought i was being super weird, and yeah, i totally feel embarrassed!!! but when you kissed me... that was unreal!! like i cant stop thinking about it!! it was totally unexpected, but honestly, it felt soooo right, and I can't believe it happened!! ♥ thank you for that moment. thank you for letting me feel like everything could be just the way i wanted it. i hope you understand IM LITERALLY DYING TO SEE YOU AGAIN!!! elijah ♥ ♥ ♥ </center> <<timed 2011ms t8n>> You read the letter over and over, a smile spreading across your face without you noticing. The words, so simple and sincere, touch your heart, leaving a warm, pleasant feeling behind. Carefully folding the letter, you tuck it into your locker as if it's a precious treasure. Closing your eyes, you finally feel at peace. Thoughts of him — playful, a little odd, sometimes obedient to others rules — fill you with warmth. No matter what, life without him would be much colder and emptier. <<changeStat dignity 2 default>> Love letter has been added to inventory <<SetFlag "elijahLoveLetterOwned">> <<SetFlag "elijahAfterRoofReactEnd">> [[Sleep|clinic_sleep_time]] <</timed>> <</replace>> <</linkreplace>>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_restroom.png" class=location></center> You stand over the toilet, trying not to breathe too deeply, as a wave of disgust churns your stomach. The thought of plunging your hand into that murky water feels like the worst kind of torment, but you have no choice. Clenching your teeth, you slowly lower your hand into the cold, slimy liquid. Revulsion hits you like a tidal wave, making your insides twist. Why do I have to be the one doing this? Your fingers brush against the slick surface of the phone, and you yank it out quickly. Water drips from the device, mingling with... something you'd rather not identify. The phone looks pitiful: an old, scratched model that must have been outdated a decade ago. <center><img src="img/clothes/cheap phone.png"></center> With a grimace, you start wiping it off with toilet paper, which immediately disintegrates into a soggy mess. "Can this thing even turn on?" you wonder, barely able to keep from shuddering. Finally, with trembling fingers, you press the power button. The screen flickers to life, dim but functional. "Unbelievable" — you mutter, a faint flicker of hope pushing through the bitterness. Maybe you can try calling your dad again. Stuffing the phone into your pocket, you step out of the stall, trying not to think about your hand. The idea of scrubbing it clean feels almost as revolting as what you've just done. <<changeStat dignity -2 default false ' (That smell.....)'>> Cheap phone has been added to locker <<SetFlag "brokenPhoneOwned">> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]]

<img src="img/clothes/dildo1.png"> <<if Flag("ActDildoMasturbateFirst") is false>> <<if Flag("jerkAfterAnal") is false>> A cheap dildo you bought from Sean. Rubber. Purple. Well, okay. What's there to say? You only need it to show Mrs. Brutts. There's no way you'll actually use it. Right? No, it's not even about "not using it now", it's about never using it. <<elseif Flag("jerkAfterAnal") is true and Flag("jerkAfterAnal") is true>> A cheap dildo you bought from Sean. Rubber. Purple. Looking at it now, you realize it's what you need if you want to masturbate. Unfortunately. [[Try your dildo for first time|masturbation_menu_dildo_ft]] <</if>> [[Go back|locker]] <<elseif Flag("ActDildoMasturbateFirst") is true and Flag("ActDildoMasturbateFirstVisitfirst") is false>> ... Maybe your words about never using this dildo for its intended purpose were hasty? It no longer feels unpleasant, and its texture actually seems pleasant. And now it feels... desirable. You can use it through the masturbation menu. Number of dildo uses: $masturbation_dildo_counter [[Go back|locker]] <<SetFlag "ActDildoMasturbateFirstVisitfirst">> <<else>> A pink dildo with a realistic texture, but not a realistic shape. Your first stick. The one that sparked your real interest in toys like this. Things that once seemed confusing now hold a greater appeal for you. And this stirs a certain excitement, mixed with curiosity. Number of dildo uses: $masturbation_dildo_counter [[Go back|locker]] <</if>>

<img src="img/clothes/elijah letter.png"> <center> $name!!! hi i just wanna start by saying... im sooooo sorry i didnt open the door!!! i honestly dont even know what happened, i just kinda froze!!! i really wanted to see you, but then i just.... panicked?? Why am i like this?? gross you probably thought i was being super weird, and yeah, i totally feel embarrassed!!! but when you kissed me... that was unreal!! like i cant stop thinking about it!! it was totally unexpected, but honestly, it felt soooo right, and I can't believe it happened!! ♥ thank you for that moment. thank you for letting me feel like everything could be just the way i wanted it. i hope you understand IM LITERALLY DYING TO SEE YOU AGAIN!!! elijah ♥ ♥ ♥ </center> There is no action with this item. You can just look at it. If you want. [[Go back|locker]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_room.png" class=location></center> You collapse onto the bed, the phone in hand, and begin your futile attempts to figure out why it refuses to detect the SIM card. First, you check if it's there—it is. But it seems the poor thing didn't survive its watery ordeal. Even so, you persist: diving into the settings, repeatedly removing and reinserting the SIM card, clinging to the hope that something might miraculously work. Yet the phone remains stubbornly unresponsive, offering no sign of life from the SIM card. In the midst of your efforts, there's a knock at the door. You pause, puzzled. Who could it be? <<linkreplace "Open the door" t8n>> Rising from the bed, you open the door to find a beta from the beta group standing there. His appearance is slightly bewildering — he shifts awkwardly from foot to foot, sniffling, and eyeing you cautiously. Oh. This guy from toilet. "Um... hi. I think we saw each other in the bathroom earlier, and... I mean, you saw me, I saw you, and.. well. Do you, uh, happen to know where my phone is?" "Uh.." You hesitate, feeling the weight of his pleading gaze. On one hand, the chances of fixing the SIM card are slim to none. On the other hand.. this phone might still have some use. Playing games, for example. You hold back your answer, weighing your options. [[Return the phone?|cheap_phone_return]] [[Play dumb?|cheap_phone_lie]] <</linkreplace>>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_room.png" class=location></center> "Yeah, right. Here's your phone" — you say, handing it over, watching the boy from the beta group light up with a genuine smile. He quickly grabs the phone, presses it to his chest, but then his expression twists in slight distaste. "Ugh, it smells... Well, whatever, it's not that important. Thanks!" — he says with smile, then, looking at you with a touch of nervousness, adds: "And, uh... let's keep what happened in the bathroom between us, alright?" "Of course, no problem. By the way, uh, the SIM card's dead in it. You won't be able to make any calls" He exhales with a frustrated sigh and, checking it himself, shakes his head. A hint of embarrassment flickers on his face. "Yeah, looks like I'll have to figure something out... But anyway, thanks!" Casually and almost nonchalantly, he hugs you for a brief moment, but there's a genuine warmth in the gesture. Then he heads for the door, glancing back at you one last time, a satisfied look on his face. You stay standing by the door, not hurrying to go back to the phone still lying on the bed. And even though you've lost your little "trophy," a sense of relief washes over you. The weight on your conscience seems to have lifted. <<changeStat dignity 6 default false ' (Helping others is truly a good feeling)'>> <<SetFlag "cheapPhoneReturn">> [[Continue|clinic_room][$gameTime+=1]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_room.png" class=location></center> "Oh..." — The beta frowns, his shoulders visibly slumping. He shifts awkwardly from foot to foot, avoiding your gaze, as if he's still hoping you'll suddenly change your mind or remember something important. But you don't. Well... if you find out anything, let me know, okay?" he adds quietly, more out of politeness than with any real hope. "Of course" He lingers for a couple more seconds, hesitating, then casts one last uncertain glance toward the room before slowly turning and walking away. You hear his footsteps fading down the hallway. Closing the door, you return to the bed. The phone still lies there, almost reproaching you with its presence. "Don't look at me like that" <<changeStat dignity -2 default false ' (The phone is judging you)'>> <<SetFlag "cheapPhoneLie">> [[Continue|clinic_room][$gameTime+=1]]

<center><img src="img/events/play_snake.gif"></center> <<if Flag("cheapPhoneLieChecked") is false>> You're rummaging through the phone of that beta guy. There's nothing particularly interesting: the gallery has no photos, the contacts list only shows his mom's number and some Jake (whoever that is), and the games section has a short list, with "Snake" standing out. You spend some time playing it, distracting yourself from reality. Over time, you even get pretty good at it (well, it's a game from the prehistoric era, and you were once a really skilled player with a 946.2913-second record in Devil Daggers). You realize just how much you've missed gaming. Even such a simple game allows you to escape from what's happening around you and gives you some positive feelings. As evening approaches, you set the phone aside, clearly in a better mood. (This is a repetitive action, something you can do every day to raise your dignity) <<SetFlag "cheapPhoneLieChecked">> [[Continue|clinic_room][$gameTime+=1]] <<else>> You spend your time playing games. There are only a few, and the one you like the most is "Snake." Throughout the day, you find yourself doing little else but playing it, locked away in your room. It seems incredibly interesting to you: you realize that, with no other form of entertainment, even such a simple game holds your genuine attention. (This is a repetitive action, something you can do every day to raise your dignity) [[Continue|clinic_room][$gameTime+=1]] <</if>>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_hall.png" class=location></center> <<if Flag("seanWork1VF") is false>> You're mulling over Sean's offer to participate in another shoot. Though still unsure, you can't ignore your need for money. Almost on autopilot, you find yourself heading toward his room, trying not to dwell on whether this feels humiliating or anything else. <<if Flag("huggingBoyQuest") is true>> As you approach his door, you notice a familiar beta slipping out. He glances at you. Yeah, it's the hugging boy — the one you helped out during that shoot a while back. <<speech "Hugging-boy">>Wow. Didn't expect to see you here. Decided to make some extra cash too?<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>...What are you talking about?<</speech>> The hugging boy pulls a face, like, "who do you think you're fooling?". He studies you for a moment, trying to figure out whether you really don't understand or if you're just playing dumb. But everything is clear enough for him. <<else>> As you approach the door, you notice an unfamiliar beta stepping out of it. Seeing you standing directly in front of him, he runs a hand along his neck. <<speech "Hugging-boy">>You're here to make some money too, huh? You can go in, I just finished with Sean.<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>...What are you talking about?<</speech>> Beta pulls a face, like, "who do you think you're fooling?". He studies you for a moment, trying to figure out whether you really don't understand or if you're just playing dumb. But everything is clear enough for him. <</if>> [[Continue|sean_work1_pre2]] <<else>> You're standing in front of Sean's door. You're not sure, but his job offer might still be on the table. You want to come in? [[Go in|sean_work1]] [[Better not|clinic_restrooms]] <</if>>

<<SetFlag "seanWork1VF">> <center><img src="img/locs/clinic_hall.png" class=location></center> <<if Flag("huggingBoyQuest") is true>> He isn't much different from when you first met, except he seems less shy—quite the opposite, in fact. He acts quite at ease, confidently allowing himself to look you over. During the conversation, he carefully adjusts his clothes, touches a finger to his lips, and smiles without embarrassment. His demeanor is feminine. The thought crosses your mind that the photos you helped him take weren't for the teacher's assignment. <<else>> <img src="img/chars/hugging-boy.png" class=huggingboy_image> The beta boy is short in stature, with a demeanor that feels quite uninhibited. Standing in front of you, he smiles openly — not out of friendliness, but as if... as if he isn't in the clinic at all. His manners are feminine, and he frequently adjusts his clothing. <</if>> <<speech "Hugging-boy">>He's got weird mood, you know. Think twice and all that.. unless that's why you're here, right?<</speech>> You don't respond, simply watching his skinny frame retreat down the corridor. And now you're standing at Sean's door. Do you really need this? Is it just about the money? The question hangs in the air. You can go in, if you want to. [[Go in|sean_work1]] <<linkreplace "Better not" t8n>> <<replace "#event" t8n>> Perhaps something in Hugging boy's words embarrassed you, but you decide it's above your dignity. At least for now. You back away from Sean's door, getting lost in the hallway. [[Continue|clinic_hall]] <</replace>> <</linkreplace>>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_sean_room.png" class=location></center> You step into Sean's room. He's engaged in something strange and, honestly, a bit absurd: sipping "Monster Energy" from a glass as if it's some fine wine. When he sees you standing in the doorway, his face lights up with a wide smile, and he glides closer. Pretty creepy. <<speech "Sean">>$name! My dear! You've decided to grace me with your presence?<</speech>> His voice has a singsong quality, and there's something almost unsettling in his grin. Sean gives you a once-over, his gaze brimming with curiosity. <<speech "Sean">>Unfortunately, I have nothing to sell at the moment. Our stock requires... replenishment. But you're clearly not here for that, are you? Come to chat? Spend some time together?<</speech>> You hesitate, lingering in the doorway. You know exactly why you're here, but the words feel heavy, stuck in your throat. Fear? Embarrassment? "I... Ugh. I'd like to continue our collaboration. If you know what I mean" Sean arches an eyebrow, his eyes sparking with intrigue. He doesn't say anything, letting the silence stretch as if inviting you to elaborate. The pressure builds, and you stumble forward, unsure what else he's expecting. <<speech "Player">>..I mean the shoots. I'd like to keep doing them. Unless, you know, they're no longer an option.<</speech>> Sean's smile grows even wider, his gaze piercing straight through you. [[Continue|sean_work12]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_sean_room.png" class=location></center> <<speech "Sean">>Good to see this still matters to you! You're an interesting one, you know that? I could've sworn the first time you did it, it was purely out of desperation. But now?<</speech>> His words cut deeper than you'd like, pulling at a part of you you'd rather not face. While he keeps talking, you find yourself lost in thought. Why are you doing this? Is it just for the money? Or is it the attention? Or something worse? You weren't like this when you first got here. ..What happened to you? <<speech "Sean">>I think I can hear the gears turning in your head. But it doesn't matter, sweetheart. When you're with me, there's no need for you to think. Besides, you really do have potential, so we could definitely continue our collaboration.<</speech>> <center><img src="img/events/sean_stroking.gif"></center> He soothes you with gentle strokes along your face, his touch surprisingly calming as he continues to shower you with compliments. All the while, he leads you in a slow circle around the room, his energy oddly mesmerizing. Sean even offers you a sip from his glass, and the sweet, fizzy taste surprises you. It's been so long since you've had anything sugary, and it catches you off guard, momentarily pushing your doubts to the back of your mind. <<speech "Sean">>I guess we started off on the wrong foot.. You're far too charming to endure the treatment you went through last time, you know? I want to take things slower with you, kitten.<</speech>> His hand gently caresses your cheek, the touch carrying an unmistakable sense of dominance — yet it feels different, almost playful. It's as if Sean is toying with you, and somehow... it's enjoyable? [[Continue|sean_work13]]

<center><img src="img/events/sean_work1.gif"></center> Sean gently guides you to sit on the bed, his warm smile never wavering as his hands continue to caress you with unnerving tenderness. There's a haze clouding your mind, leaving you feeling slightly dazed, though you find no desire to resist. You let yourself sink into his touch as his hands move with ease, sliding your hoodie off your shoulders. He presses lightly on your chest, urging you to lie back. Before you can fully process the shift, he pulls out a camera, straddling you with an unsettling ease. "There we go, sweety.. Hold that expression for me. I like you just like this. Try to touch yourself a little, just like that.." <center><img src="img/events/sean_work2.gif"></center> The flashes from the camera burst against your vision, briefly jolting you into a sharper awareness. You realize, in those blinding moments, that he's photographing you without the mask. And in his smile, you catch a glimpse of something... not cruel, but feverish, overly charged. Then, just as quickly, you slip back into the fog. His hands are deft, tugging at your stockings, his voice low but firm as he directs your movements. He poses you with precision—kneeling on the bed, crouched low while he angles the camera at you, capturing every inch with greedy intent. You find yourself complying, moving your feet for him, arching your body under his gaze. And with every flash, the realization sharpens: you're nothing more than a body to him. "Good puppy. Roll over for me now" [[Do it|sean_work14]]

<center><img src="img/events/sean_work3.gif"></center> Pose after pose, you show all of yourself to the camera while your clothes tangle on the bed around you. Sean sometimes puts his hand on you, stroking you or changing your position with gentle force, pressing your weak body into the bed. Sometimes his face is too close to yours, he opens his mouth but then contorts into a smile. He slides his finger along the inside of your lip. <center><img src="img/events/sean_liptouch.gif"></center> It's the moment when you find yourself lying naked in front of him, when he's unashamedly writhing his cock through the woman's panties, his slacks already down and left aside. You feel a sudden shame and he clearly sees the glimmer in your eyes. <<speech "Sean">>..Oh, I see. Let's call it a day, baby, oks? Wrap this up.<</speech>> <center>...</center> Your heart is pounding wildly as if after a heavy sleep, and your body feels hot. Nothing happened, but at the same time, it feels like you've completely lost control over yourself. This makes you embarrassed, and you clearly blush, trying not to look at Sean while getting dressed. He, on the other hand, is trying to envelop you with his attention, touching your shoulders and hair. <<speech "Sean">>I really liked it. You're a real star in this clinic. Much better than anyone I've seen so far, yes-s. And I really, really enjoy our cooperation, $name. Your sincerity in front of the camera... Is it really sincerity, or are you just acting so well? Oh no, don't tell me, let it remain a secret. You are wonderful, $name.<</speech>> [[Continue|sean_work15]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_sean_room.png" class=location></center> You listen to him as you finish getting dressed and stand up. Your mouth is dry. You were about to grab an energy drink, but at the same moment, Sean finishes it himself. The next second, he shows a couple of bills in front of your eyes, making them rustle before tucking them into your clothes. <<speech "Sean">>Can't wait for our next meeting, sweety.<</speech>> You swallow. He's too attractive, and clearly has some form of deviation from the norm when it comes to his behavior. Sean feels like a real spider, and it's almost thrilling to be caught in his web, but... But you try to just leave, and you do. However, he doesn't object at all, giving your back a final touch with his palm. You wander down the hallway with your earned 20 dollars. It's a good amount for the clinic, and it seems he's clearly showing how valuable you are as a subject for filming. You stop in the hallway, hiding the money better. Time to push everything out of your head and move on. <<changeMoney 20>> <<changeStat dignity -3 default>> <<SetFlag "seanWork1Finished">> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_restroom.png" class=location></center> Through the muffled sounds of the night building, you hear crying. Quiet, barely perceptible, like someone's muffled sobbing. It's coming from the restroom. Hesitating for a moment, you decide to check. Step by step, you make your way inside, but the further you go, the stranger it feels. The crying grows quieter, almost dissolving into noises you can no longer distinguish. Could it just be the wind drifting through the hallways? The restroom transitions into the showers, and instead of answers, there's only oppressive emptiness. You walk slowly between rows of faucets, and every drop of water dripping from the rusty taps sounds thunderous in the silence. But there's no one here. No traces. Even the sound is gone. Complete, suffocating silence. [[Continue|toilet_night_cry2]] <<SetFlag "toiletLateNightRazor">>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_restroom.png" class=location></center> You stop and look around. Something feels off. You can sense it in your skin. The damp air clings to your clothes, and the hollow echo of the empty space presses on your mind. As you near the exit from the restroom, something catches your eye. A glint on one of the sinks. You freeze, not immediately understanding what you're looking at. It's a razor blade. Wet, as if it was just rinsed. <center> <img src="img/events/razor_blade.png"> </center> You step back, sweeping your gaze over the showers. Still empty. No one. No trace of blood or anything like it, yet the silence continues to press against your ears, making it all the more terrifying. The razor blade... Was it there when you entered? Or did it appear just now? A shiver runs through your body. In that moment, you realize there's nothing to find here, and staying outside your room this late could be dangerous. Casting one last glance around, you leave quickly. [[Back to hall|clinic_hall][$gameTime]]

<<if Flag("stallBlowjobFirst") is false>> <<SetFlag "stallBlowjobFirst">> You hesitate a bit, but after making a few strokes on his hard cock, instead of continuing to just masturbate him, you move to your knees in front of him. The floor is cold, you can see through the hole to the alpha guy's pelvis. <center><img src="img/events/gloryhole_blowjob10.gif"></center> You take it in your mouth, beginning to suck on the head while masturbating him. The taste could be... Better. The alpha lets out a growl as he feels your wet tongue, coming a little closer. "Yes, slut, just what I need. Good boy. Keep going" You obey the guy, continuing to suck his cock. Closing your eyes and trying to concentrate on the process, you feel him go deeper, pressing against the stall wall, making you feel the head in your throat. You move yourself deeper. <center><img src="img/events/gloryhole_blowjob11.gif"></center> Are you doing this for money? Or did you really want to give the guy more pleasure? You seem to enjoy pleasuring others in this way and maybe him specifically. Specifically his dick. So hard and tasty, the one you can enjoy in secret when no one sees. "Take it, slut" [[He is cumming|clinic_restrooms_stall_gloryhole_blowjob2]] <<else>> <center><img src="img/events/gloryhole_blowjob_grind.gif"></center> You start sucking the alpha guy's dick, while simultaneously jacking him off with your hand and making slurping noises. You get a taste for it, anonymously allowing yourself to not care about morality or anything else. The alpha pushes his cock into your mouth, making growling sounds as his cock pulses between your lips. He cum in your mouth, filling it with his hot, viscous cum. You suck him all the way down and swallow before letting his cock out, breathing heavily. "Nice job, bitch" You stash the money you got from the alpha in your clothes, wiping your lips and spitting out the rest of your cum into a napkin. <<changeStat dignity -2 default false>> <<changeMoney 7>> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]] <</if>>

<center><img src="img/events/gloryhole_blowjob12.gif"></center> The alpha goes down in your mouth while you hold still and take his cum in your cheeks, not even thinking of moving from your position. He growls in the process as you milk him with your hand, squeezing every last drop from his glans. Bitter. "Yeah, baby, you're the best whore that ever came in here" The alpha's cock disappears into your hole as you struggle to swallow all the cum he's squirted into you. Wiping your lips, you follow by taking the bill he holds out to you through the hole. You don't say anything back to him. Soon you hear the door of the next stall slam as the alpha leaves. Hiding the money, you shake off your reddened knees from standing on the floor, preparing to move on. That was... Ugh, doesn't matter. <<changeStat dignity -2 default false ' (Mouth feels sticky)'>> <<changeMoney 7>> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_sean_room.png" class=location></center> You lose track of his words as they dissolve into the pulsating and throbbing phrases in your temples: "Get out of here". You hurry, quickly putting on your underwear and fixing your skirt at the waist. You catch yourself thinking that you've gotten quite good at handling women's clothes, but it seems like that thought is coming at the most inconvenient time. <<speech "Sean">>Hey!<</speech>> You force yourself to stop, not wanting to come off as a complete pushover, even though you genuinely want to disappear as quickly as possible. <<speech "Sean">>That's why I hope this won't be our last meeting. You're truly a find, $name.<</speech>> You push his hand away with a firm gesture, which only brings a smile to his face—a smile that either speaks of superiority or a condescending view of your emotions. He doesn't stop you. You leave his room, hearing the door close behind you because you didn't bother to do it yourself. Your head is filled with thoughts, but they all boil down to one simple, pressing question: Is this your new normal now, $name? <<changeStat dignity -2 default>> <<link "Just go">> <<set $overwear = $rememberedOverwear>> <<set $gameTime += 1>> <<goto "clinic_hall">> <</link>>

<img src="img/locs/clinic_elijah_room.png" class=location> The door opens, and Elijah greets you with a wide, warm smile and an unexpectedly tight hug. His energy sweeps you up like a light whirlwind, and before you can say anything, he's already pulling you inside. <<speech "Elijah">>$name!! I'm so glad you came!!<</speech>> You smile back faintly, still feeling a bit awkward, as if there's something lingering in the air—unseen and inexplicable. <center>... </center> <<speech "Player">>So... Uh. What are we gonna do?<</speech>> Elijah looks at you with his usual optimism, but this time, there's something else in his eyes—a spark of mischief, or maybe a plan. <<speech "Elijah">>Uh.. You know, I have an idea. A little one. Let's play a game of questions!!<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>Questions?<</speech>> <<speech "Elijah">>I mean.. you know, we'll ask each other questions — about me, about you, about us... Anything that comes to mind. It'll help us get to know each other better, discover new sides of ourselves.. and so on.<</speech>> You nod, still trying to gauge how serious he is about this, but his face practically lights up with enthusiasm. <<speech "Player">>You: Oh... Well, that sounds interesting, I guess.<</speech>> <<speech "Elijah">>Great! So.. We can start? Yes? So let's start. You go first!!<</speech>> You freeze for a moment, caught off guard by the sudden challenge. Elijah, childishly pleased with his idea, leans in closer, clearly expecting something unique. Alright... I guess I'll give it a shot. You begin sorting through possible questions in your head, wondering where to start and what he actually wants to hear. [[Continue|elijah_romance_questiongame2]] <<SetFlag "elijahQuestGame">>

<center><img src="img/events/candle.gif"></center> You and Elijah exchange questions, starting with simple, grounded ones like favorite things, and gradually moving to deeper topics, such as, "What's the scariest event you've ever experienced?" He seems to be having a great time, though at certain moments, it's clear he feels a little uneasy. By the end of the conversation, you've managed to compile an [[entire list|elijah_romance_questiongame_facts]] of interesting facts about Elijah. As the interesting topics begin to dwindle, and just when it seems like the game is naturally coming to an end, Elijah doesn't stop. He fidgets slightly, clearly trying to come up with something else. After a moment of hesitation, he finally speaks: <<speech "Elijah">>I... I have one more question. Sorry. Just one last one.. Most important. Sorry again.<</speech>> You look at him questioningly. <<speech "Elijah">>Have you, um... ever done anything?<</speech>> <<speech "Player">>Done anything like... You mean have I had sex before?<</speech>> He nods silently, his wide eyes brimming with curiosity. At that moment, it becomes obvious that this question was the whole reason for the game in the first place—the reason he shared so much about himself and learned so much about you. Still, despite everything, it's clear his interest throughout was genuine. [[Truth|elijah_romance_questiongame_true]] [[Lie|elijah_romance_questiongame_lie]]

<center>List of Interesting Facts About Elijah According to $name</center> The most intriguing facts you picked up about Elijah from today's conversation with him. <hr> 1. He loves ice cream; 2. Before the clinic, he attended singing classes and knows how to sing a little (though he was too shy to sing in front of you); 3. His favorite video game is Minecraft; 4. Mrs. Brutts likes him more than anyone else, and she told him so herself; 5. He has no idea why his wardrobe is full of green clothes; 6. He's a good son, but if his father were taken hostage and a ransom was demanded, he wouldn't pay; 7. Elijah is absolutely not afraid of spiders. [[Go back|elijah_romance_questiongame2]]

<center><img src="img/events/candle.gif"></center> You run your hand across your neck before exhaling and saying what is probably not the most pleasant truth: <<speech "Player">>Well.. I've had a few things happen, here in the clinic. It's hard to avoid it when everyone is... like this. You know.<</speech>> <<speech "Elijah">>Oh.. I mean, cool!! I've never had anything like that. Wow. I'm jealous. So, how was it???<</speech>> ??? Jealous? You glance at him. Elijah's smile is genuine, almost childlike, as he claps his hands together, completely missing the gloom on your face. Clearly, your definitions of "cool" don't align. You shrug, dodging a direct answer: <<speech "Player">>Well, here and there.. Not a lot, really. And no anal sex, just, you know.. Whatever.<</speech>> <<speech "Elijah">>Cooool! Wow! Uh... Y-yeah. I'm actually kind of jealous. But, uh, I mean.. I don't know if I want to, like.. It's cool, but I don't want to. I think, maybe, I need someone special... for that. Like, uh... you, maybe.<</speech>> You glance back at Elijah. His head is slightly tilted, his wide eyes locked on yours, and his hand rests close to yours, as if testing the waters. <<speech "Elijah">>I mean.. Not now, but.. Uh, like, slo-o-owly, you know? But.. Maybe right now, I'd want a little.. um.. Just a bit more than our first kiss.<</speech>> He's definitely unsure himself if this is the right moment. Well.. <<linkreplace "Take his hand" t8n>> <<replace "#event" t8n>> <center><img src="img/events/hold-hands.gif"></center> You place your hand gently over his. Elijah, a bit shy but determined, reaches up and softly takes hold of your chin, his touch light yet deliberate. [[Continue|elijah_romance_firstwarm]] <</replace>> <</linkreplace>> [[Better not|elijah_questiongame_end]]

<center><img src="img/events/candle.gif"></center> You decide it's best not to delve into the details of your sexual history with Elijah right now. Shaking your head convincingly, you reply: <<speech "Player">>No, I've been kind of avoiding all that here. Not sure how I've managed, honestly.<</speech>> <<speech "Elijah">>Oh, yeah. Same here. I get it. Would you say it's.. sucks?<</speech>> You choke on your breath, glancing at Elijah again, but he looks entirely serious. It seems like he was hoping you'd confess to having some grand, thrilling, and diverse experience in the realm of S-E-X. Still, you hold your ground, shrugging noncommittally. <<speech "Elijah">>I'm actually kind of jealous. But, uh, I mean... I don't know if I want to, like... It's cool, but I don't want to. I think, maybe, I need someone special... for that. Like, uh... you, maybe.<</speech>> You glance back at Elijah. His head is slightly tilted, his wide eyes locked on yours, and his hand rests close to yours, as if testing the waters. <<speech "Elijah">>I mean... Not now, but... Uh, like, slo-o-owly, you know? But.. Maybe right now, I'd want a little.. um.. Just a bit more than our first kiss.<</speech>> He's definitely unsure himself if this is the right moment. Well.. <<linkreplace "Take his hand" t8n>> <<replace "#event" t8n>> <center><img src="img/events/hold-hands.gif"></center> You place your hand gently over his. Elijah, a bit shy but determined, reaches up and softly takes hold of your chin, his touch light yet deliberate. [[Continue|elijah_romance_firstwarm]] <</replace>> <</linkreplace>> [[Better not|elijah_questiongame_end]]

You melt into a kiss with him, the connection deeper and more intense than before. Your hands explore each other with a boldness that wasn't there last time, gliding over one another in mutual and eager motion. There's a pull, a need to feel all of him, to take him in completely. It's something more than passion — it feels almost.. loving. <center><img src="img/events/caress-grab.gif"></center> Elijah feels pliant beneath you, even as he tries to match your energy with equal enthusiasm. Still, it's clear he's letting you take the lead, playing by your rules. Your hand trails across his torso as his hoodie comes off, revealing his bare skin. He opens himself to you fully, his gaze tracking your every move with a mix of trust and anticipation. The room has grown dark, shadows enveloping you both as the atmosphere thickens, intimate and charged. <center><img src="img/events/elijah_frot1.gif"></center> You collide torsos, feeling the warmth of each of your smooth bodies, tossing and turning in bed together. You throw your leg behind him, pressing back as you find yourself beneath him, feeling his groin pressing against your groin. You're both aroused. [[Continue|elijah_romance_firstwarm2]] <<SetFlag "elijahRomanceFrot">>

<center><img src="img/events/candle.gif"></center> <<speech "Player">>I think we shouldn't rush things. Maybe... it's not the right time yet?<</speech>> <<speech "Elijah">>Y-yeah, I think you're right. Probably.<</speech>> Elijah smiles, not out of disappointment but perhaps with a hint of relief—more from the fact that you took the lead in making the decision. You smile back, your hand brushing gently through his hair. <center>...</center> The candle is snuffed out, and the light flickers back on. It's late into the night now, and Elijah walks you to the door, leaving a soft, fleeting kiss as a parting gesture. <<speech "Elijah">>So..See you in class, $name. Right?<</speech>> You nod in response, then step out of the room, the quiet of the hallway wrapping around you like a familiar shadow. [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]]

Elijah visibly swallows but doesn't lose it, encasing your palm in his palm and straightening up over you. He slides through his underwear with yours, getting even more aroused. You try to move in response, but it doesn't work out well until you find the right position. You get rid of your panties by sitting across from each other. Elijah breathes nervously, groping and examining your body completely naked. He slides his hand lower, and you let him do the same, trying to figure out why you like touching him. You feel him touching your cock. And you feel his cock too. <<linkreplace "Frot" t8n>> <center><img src="img/events/elijah_frot2.gif"></center> Together with Elijah, mutual gratification doesn't feel like something smutty, but rather sweet and naive, as weird as that sounds. You're shy with each other less now as your cocks slide parallel to each other. Elijah leans lower, kissing along with you as you both speed up the motion. [[Continue|elijah_romance_firstwarm3]] <</linkreplace>>

<center><img src="img/events/elijah_frot3.gif"></center> Your breathing quickens, you feel Elijah visibly shaking in the process, nearing orgasm, similarly you, who is also already finding it hard to hold back. You cum almost simultaneously, cum splashing onto your stomach and staying in the palm of Elijah's hand. He's breathing heavily after what happened, throwing himself back and leaning on his hands, marring the sheet. You're palpably hot, but instead of shifting to get up off you, he instead lies on top of you, hugging you. And it's what you expected. <<timed 1200ms t8n>> <center>...</center> While you pull on your stockings and hoodie with a skirt, Elijah casually slips into an oversized t-shirt. Even in your presence, his demeanor isn't exactly feminine, but it's certainly not masculine either—more androgynous, perhaps. It makes it hard to feel like you're in the company of another guy, and as for your own behavior, he seems not to dwell on it at all. You sit together for a little while longer, exchanging quiet embraces. It's almost as if he doesn't want to let you go, but finally, after a lingering kiss goodnight, he gently runs his hand along your cheek. You share a warm smile before you step toward the door leading to the corridor. "It was.. Um. Cool. I think. A little cringy cause.. You know, gay. Oh, nevermind. Goodnight, $name "And to you. See you in classes" He waves as you step out. Now, in the deep quiet of the night, you find yourself alone in the empty hallway. Despite the lingering warmth from earlier, it's not just heat you feel. It's something deeper — a comfort, a sense of love. It's time to move forward. [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]] <</timed>>

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<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_therapist.png" class=location></center> <<if $selectOpt == 0>> <<speech "Player">>I don't know why, but..<</speech>> <<speech "Staunton">>You feel aroused, don't you? At what point, $name?<</speech>> Staunton examines your face, now flushed with embarrassment, with interest. Yes, she reads you like an open book. Or maybe she noticed your.. reaction? You don't even know the answer to that question yourself. Honestly, the whole film seems designed to evoke that feeling, doesn't it? <<speech "Player">>..I don't know. Honestly. The whole film, like..<</speech>> She writes this down in the report and, without lifting her eyes from it, asks one final question: <<speech "Staunton">>And how are you now? I mean, if you need tissues..<</speech>> Now it's clear that she noticed the bulge under your skirt. Seeing no reason to keep hiding, you grab a tissue and timidly begin wiping the wet spot on your underwear. <<speech "Staunton">>You can leave when.. you're finished. That was the last question.<</speech>> At her words, you crumple the tissue and hurry to the exit as fast as possible. Enough shame for one day! Damn it! <<SetFlag "therapyEv1Aroused">> <<changeStat dignity -4 default>> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]] <<elseif $selectOpt == 1>> <<speech "Player">>I'm not feeling very well.<</speech>> She clicks her pen and narrows her eyes as she studies your face. Does she not trust me? <<speech "Staunton">>Is it because of the film? How exactly are you "not feeling well"?<</speech>> Yes, that's a really good question. Once again, and more distinctly this time, you feel the overwhelming and barely contained nausea, along with the throbbing pain in your temples. You share your feelings with her while she quickly (and with an unusual glint of interest in her eyes) writes everything down — not in the form, but on a separate sheet, seemingly something personal for herself. <<speech "Staunton">>Interesting, $name. You're the first to report such symptoms.<</speech>> You feel the pain and nausea intensify to the point where it's almost impossible to hold them back. You squeeze your eyes shut tightly and.. <<speech "Staunton">>.. Are you alright? Are you feeling better?<</speech>> The voice seems to come out of nowhere. The headache and nausea vanish as if they were never there. <<speech "Player">>I'm going to leave, Miss Staunton.<</speech>> You can't understand why, and you're not thinking about it much now, but it will come to you later: her interest in your reaction to the film and her words that you're the first to respond this way. Does it... not hurt others? How do they react differently? It feels like you haven't completely broken, and you had the chance to show this to Miss Staunton. Holding back the nausea, you finally make it to the corner, finding yourself in a more familiar hallway. <<SetFlag "therapyEv1Headache">> <<changeStat dignity 0 default>> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]] <<elseif $selectOpt == 2>> She fixes her gaze on you, staring intently as if expecting a different answer. <<speech "Staunton">>Nothing at all? Are you sure, $name?<</speech>> Not knowing what else to say, you simply nod, watching as she writes something down in the report. What does her "nothing at all" mean? What does it mean for you personally? You try to convince yourself that everything is fine; after all, you're supposedly on the same side. <<speech "Staunton">>Alright, $name. You're free for today.<</speech>> Feeling uneasy under her gaze, you leave, staring down at your feet. I wonder what she wanted to hear from me anyway? <<SetFlag "therapyEv1Nothing">> <<changeStat dignity -2 default>> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]] <</if>>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_hall.png" class=location></center> <<speech "Staunton">>Thank you.<</speech>> Miss Staunton seems to smile at you, but it only adds to the unsettling feeling that something very bad might happen next. <<speech "Staunton">>You know I hand off all the testing to Mrs Brutts, right? Some of the forms she fills out herself — a sort of.. anamnesis on each of you. You need to make some minor adjustments. Here is everything you'll need, $name.<</speech>> She hands you a small stack of papers with names of people from your group—none of whom you've had any direct contact with. Clearly, the task is to replace these forms with others, but you decide not to clarify further, not wanting to come off as a complete fool. You stare at Miss Staunton in complete confusion. You'd expected all sorts of things — after all, this clinic had already revealed its darker side, sometimes far too dark. But you never anticipated hearing such a request from someone like her. It feels like no one here is who they claim to be. <<speech "Player">>Am I understanding this right? You want me to break into Miss Brutts's office and..<</speech>> <<speech "Staunton">>$name, this is such a delicate matter that there's no room for second thoughts, I'm afraid. Please, be kind enough to do what you've been tasked with. To help you: Miss Brutts shouldn't be in her office right now. So, good luck—and do your best not to get caught.<</speech>> You don't dare argue with Miss Staunton, and she clearly has no intention of continuing the conversation with you today. She opens the door to her office and steps inside. Moments later, you hear the click of the key turning in the lock. Well then. [[Complete your task|clinic_therapy_ev23]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_hall.png" class=location></center> <<set $selectOpt = 0>> You stand there for a while, watching the clock, waiting for the right moment. Deep inside, everything in you is screaming that you've made a mistake agreeing to this, but it feels too late to back out now. You wait for break time and slowly head toward the classroom. Once the corridor clears, you carefully sneak into Miss Brutts office. Even empty, it still radiates tension and discomfort. Listening only to the beat of your heart, you edge toward the desk and begin rummaging through the drawers. One by one, you carefully search for the items Miss Staunton sent you to find. Seems like it's here.. <center><img src="img/events/papers_plz.png"></center> You notice a drawer with a key inserted in it. You pull out a large folder and quickly skim through its contents. Yes, these are the ones. You flip through the pages of the folder, and finally, you find your own dossier. "Compliant, prone to changes of will and transformation.." You go through the entire dossier, reading what's written in your characterization. It seems like they forgot to ask you about any of this, just like the tests you've undergone weren't considered at all. This unsettling thought is interrupted by the sound of high heels clicking outside the door. You quickly put everything back in place as Mrs Brutts enters and catches sight of you. "Oh, Mrs Brutts, I just.." You struggle to find the right words while she watches you with a puzzled look. It seems she hasn't quite figured it out yet. You still have a chance to get out of this situation. [[I wanted to take on an additional task|clinic_therapy_ev24][$selectOpt = 0]] [[I have a problem with Alpha from the adjacent group|clinic_therapy_ev24][$selectOpt = 1]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_classes.png" class=location></center> <<if $selectOpt == 0>> <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>It's nice to hear, but it seems we're on schedule and there's no need to hurry.<</speech>> You make a disappointed grimace to look as natural as possible. You're not sure if you're pulling it off, but Miss Brutts clearly doesn't doubt your intentions. <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>Mrs Brutts, I.. Um, yeah, I'd like to look more feminine, I think, despite the program, I feel it's lacking. Well.<</speech>> <center><img src="img/events/evil_smile_female.gif"></center> Mrs Brutts assesses your face, trying to figure out whether you're serious. Whatever conclusion she comes to, her face breaks into a sinister smile. Her signature one. She surely proud of what she does with guys like you. <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>Don't rush, $name. Everything in its own time. Now go, and don't bother me again without my permission.<</speech>> She waves you off dismissively as you finally snap out of it and leave her desk. It's a clear sign to exit the classroom and continue your day, which you do. It seems I got away with it. But what she said sounded too bad. Anyway, need to report to miss Staunton next Sunday. <<changeStat dignity -2 default>> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]] <<elseif $selectOpt ==1>> She listens to your complaint about Kyron, which you decided to voice since nothing else came to mind. Halfway through your words, you realize how bad of an idea this was. Mrs. Brutts doesn't even smile. She looks at you like you're an idiot. Damn, I should've just kept quiet. <<speech "Mrs_Brutts">>So you're having trouble with Kyron, you're saying? I never would've thought that, he's one of the best students in the alpha group. I don't even know how he could have hurt any of you, beta. I'll talk to him. Now leave me alone.<</speech>> She lets you leave. You could swear you saw a spark in her eyes or something like that. Nothing seems to have happened, but for some reason, you have very mixed feelings about this conversation. And you hope you don't have a problem during your next rent payment. <<changeStat dignity -1 default>> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]] <</if>>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_hall.png" class=location></center> While going about your business, you unwittingly bump into a guy from the alpha group. He's noticeably taller than you, and you have to tilt your head back slightly to apologize. "Damn, sorry, that's my bad. Didn't mean to bother you" You take a few steps to the side to get around this bulky guy when you suddenly feel a firm grip on your shoulder. "Not so fast, sweetheart. I think I know you. You're cleaning up with that… what's his name, the guy in the mask with the crappy attitude" You immediately understand who he's talking about and nod, hoping to wrap this conversation up quickly. Looking you up and down, he lets out a chuckle, grabbing you by the collar of your hoodie. "I wanted to leave some feedback on your services, beta. I wasn't happy with the cleaning quality, and I'd like to request a refund" It's hard to tell from his face whether he's joking or not, but based on his tone, you decide to play along. "Ugh.. Sorry, you'll need to contact the management office, okay? I need to go and.." He lets out a sarcastic chuckle and shoves you against the wall, pinning his elbow against your throat. You can barely breathe and try to push his big hands away from your face. "You didn't get it. I'll get my refund here and now. I'm ready to take your apologies" — he pinches your cheek with one hand — "in this currency" [[Hand over some pocket money|janitor_assault_pay]] [[Settle the debt another way|janitor_assault_suck]] <<SetFlag "janitorAssaultRandom">>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_hall.png" class=location></center> "Okay.. I'll pay. just let go" At these words, he removes his hand from your throat, still towering over you. <<if $money != 0>> Not knowing how much he wants, you hand him all the cash you have. He carefully counts the money and peels off some amount for himself. "I don't need extra, sweetheart. Be more careful with the dust under the bed next time, bitch" <<if $money >= 5>> <<changeMoney -5>> <<else>> <<changeMoney $money "" minus>> <</if>> He walks off, leaving the rest of the money at your feet, forcing you to humiliatingly crawl on the floor to gather it. <<else>> You want to hand him your money, but you realize you simply don't have any. He looks at you expectantly, and when he sees the expression on your face screaming something like "I'm a broke beta boy please let me go Im begging you" he just smirks, glancing around. "Poor slut" The alpha slaps you across the face and shoves you to the floor. Expecting things to escalate further, you cover yourself with your hands, but.. he just walks away. Opening your eyes, you swallow hard, breathing anxiously. Quickly getting to your feet, you run off from there. <<changeStat dignity -1 default>> <</if>> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_hall.png" class=location></center> You try to nod at him in agreement with that suggestion. He smirks again and pulls you behind him, into the bathroom. With a push, he forces you into one of the stalls. "Get busy, slut" Forced and out of fear of him, you don't hesitate and sit on your knees as he unzips his fly and plops his cock in front of your face. You try to start, but the disgusting odor almost makes you want to vomit. Unwilling to enjoy the foreplay with your pretty face, he grabs your head with both hands and forces you onto his smelly cock. <center> <img src="img/events/janitor_assault.gif"> </center> He doesn't force you to suck him off, but literally jerks your head off in spite of your resistance. You rest your hands on his legs, but that only seems to encourage him. Building up the pace, he pushes his cock as deep down your throat as he can and finishes right inside you. <center> <img src="img/events/janitor_assault2.gif"> </center> At this point, you no longer try to resist, but simply kneel exhausted. "Don't thank me, this protein meal is just what people like you need. I hope this teaches you to be more careful in your work, maid" He leaves the stall wide open and walks away. You try to get up as you realize you're about to vomit. You linger in the toilet a while longer, freeing your stomach of the bastard's seed. <<changeStat dignity -2 default>> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]]

<center> <img src="img/locs/clinic_cafeteria.png" class=location> </center> There are more people here than usual today. You see a group of alpha guys crowding around the serving station. Loud laughter echoes through the room, and you hesitate to approach, but it doesn't seem like they're there for a delicious, nutritious breakfast. Waiting for most of them to leave, you approach the counter and notice a cute-looking guy in… It's hard to call it a chef's uniform; it's more like something between a maid's outfit and a hostess uniform in a fetish restaurant. Judging by his expression, the beta doesn't seem to like it much, but he dutifully nods to you and starts serving food. You notice the Cook bustling around the stove, constantly snapping at the guy to express his dissatisfaction: <<speech "Cook">>You need to work faster, doll, if you want to earn your pay. Pick up the pace! And don't forget to smile—you're the face of this place"<</speech>> The already frightened beta forces a smile in your direction. You grab your tray and quickly retreat to the beta section to spare him the need to act servile around you. You could have been in his place if you'd let this go too far. You spend your entire meal with that thought in mind, repeatedly hearing the chef's shouting echo through the room. "Thank God I don't work for a Cook anymore" [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]] <<SetFlag "cookNewBeta">>

<center> <img src="img/locs/clinic_cafeteria.png" class=location> </center> Accidentally walking into the cafeteria at night, you realize that you hear some sounds from the back of the kitchen, where the only source of light comes from, because the cafeteria itself is dark and empty. Trying to be quiet, you decide to go deeper and peek through the ajar door. <center><img src="img/events/cook_n_beta.gif"></center> The beta you saw in the cafeteria recently in place of the new employee is now panting quietly under the cook, who is fucking him in the ass from behind. He's not trying to get out, but he's clearly in pain: you can tell by his moans. The cook seems to be trying to be gentle with him, at least that's the way he's treating the boy's body. Feeling a growing disgust at contemplating an old pig fucking a feminine beta, you back away from the door. Once again, it's a good thing it's not me. <<changeStat dignity 0 default false ' (You are not sure what are you think about all of that shit)'>> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]] <<SetFlag "cookNewBeta2">>

You're barely breathing and holding back a storm of emotion at the fact that you've had cum in your ass, that you've been robbed of your virginity for twenty dollars, that it's all been done by your bully, who slides his big cock out of you and rubs himself against your buttocks. He tucks himself into his pants, smoking after taking your virginity. <<speech "Kyron">>Pack your shit and get the fuck out of here, slut.<</speech>> You're exhausted. You scramble out of bed, writhing in pain, trying to catch your breath, but Kyron takes your arm and shoves you toward the exit of the room so that you fall. You don't realize what's going on around you. What happened doesn't feel real: your head hurts more than anything else. [[...|kyron_rent_discount_ev25]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_hall_greyed.png" class=location></center> <<if Flag("kyron_afterr_fenter") is false>> <<timed 1000ms t8n>> Clinic hall. There's nobody here. <<timed 2000ms t8n>> You want just to lay down on the floor. <<timed 3000ms t8n>> [[Lay down|kyron_afterr_clinic_end]] [[Room 17|kyron_afterr_clinic_room]] [[Room 1|kyron_afterr_elijah_room]] [[Toilets|kyron_afterr_restrooms]] <<SetFlag "kyron_afterr_fenter">> <</timed>> <</timed>> <</timed>> <<else>> Clinic hall. There's nobody here. You want just to lay down on the floor. [[Lay down|kyron_afterr_clinic_end]] [[Room 17|kyron_afterr_clinic_room]] [[Room 1|kyron_afterr_elijah_room]] [[Toilets|kyron_afterr_restrooms]] <</if>>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_hall_greyed.png" class=location></center> Behind that door is the room you live in. You don't want to go in there. [[Go back|kyron_afterr_clinic_hall]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_restroom_greyed.png" class=location></center> Clinic restroom. Cold and silent. [[Look into the mirror|kyron_afterr_mirror]] [[Go back|kyron_afterr_clinic_hall]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_hall_greyed.png" class=location></center> You know room number one. That's where Elijah lives. <<if Flag("elijahRomance") is false>> You have no business being here. [[Go back|kyron_afterr_clinic_hall]] <<else>> You can knock. [[Knock|elijah_romance_kyron_react]] [[Go back|kyron_afterr_clinic_hall]] <</if>>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_restroom_greyed.png" class=location></center> You look into the mirror, examining your face. Tear-streaked, pale, and sickly. You've never looked like this before, not until you ended up in this place. It's hard to see the same $name you once were. Once, you could be described by a set of your traits, interests, hobbies, and facts about your life. Everything went wrong. [[Go back|kyron_afterr_restrooms]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_hall_greyed.png" class=location></center> You lie down on the clinic floor in the middle of the hallway, closing your eyes. <<timed 1000ms t8n>> Soon you stop feeling anything but tired and cold. <<timed 2000ms t8n>> <<link "You fall asleep">> <<set $sleepPlace = "therapy_kyron_react1">> <<goto "clinic_sleep_time">> <</link>> <</timed>><</timed>> <<set $specialDream = "void">>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_therapist.png" class=location></center> You regain consciousness in a familiar room. Rubbing your eyes and feeling your body, you realize that this isn't some kind of purgatory, but truly Miss Staunton's office, who, in turn, is filling out some forms.<<timed 1211ms t8n>> Without lifting her gaze from the papers, but clearly aware that you're awake, she says: <<speech "Staunton">>If you're awake, you're free to go.<</speech>> These words make you stir with a sense of anger. Rising from the couch you've been lying on, you stand in front of her desk, trying to catch her attention. After all, she's a psychologist, and she can offer you psychological help — she should, at least.. Miss Staunton interrupts your thoughts: <<speech "Staunton">>Unfortunately, $name, I don't have time for you. You're not the first, and you won't be the last. And judging by the look on your face, you're already capable of speaking something other than the incoherent nonsense I had to listen to from you yesterday. So I suspect you're already better than yesterday.<</speech>> She snaps her pen, takes off her glasses, and looks at you with an indifferent expression. As she always does. [[Continue|therapy_kyron_react2]] <<SetFlag "therapyKyronReact">> <</timed>>

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_therapist.png" class=location></center> You have absolutely nothing to say. Pressing your lips together, you move toward the door, feeling pain with every step, making your gait at least awkward. Just as you're about to open it, you hear the last words from the therapist directed at your back: <<speech "Staunton">>Try to avoid trouble. It genuinely pains me to see you in such states. But unfortunately, this is just another routine occurrence. Find the strength to live with it.<</speech>> You close the door behind you. Despite the anger you just felt, you realize she's right, and all you can do is move on. Unfortunately. <<changeStat dignity -2 default>> [[Continue|clinic_hall][$gameTime+=1]]

The hallway is completely empty.

You pull your dildo out of the locker along with rid yourself of your clothes and lie down on the bed. Finding a comfortable position, you place the head of the rubber dildo against your ass, pressing down slightly and entering yourself, letting out a subtle moan. <center><img src="img/events/dildoself21.gif"></center> As you fuck yourself with the dildo and masturbate your cock, you imagine yourself being fucked by someone else, no matter how humiliating your first act may be. You like it. <center><img src="img/events/dildoself22.gif"></center> Soon you cum at the same time as the rubber cock enters almost to the base of your ass. Semen coats your hand and belly, and the sensation of something else inside you makes you shudder. You pull the toy out, cleaning yourself up and trying not to think about it all while you get dressed. <<changeStat dignity -3 default>> <<set $masturbation_dildo_counter += 1>> [[Continue|clinic_room][$gameTime+=1]]

<center><img src="img/locs/clinic_room.png" class=location></center> You collapse onto the bed with a loud sigh, stretching out. This day was definitely one of the toughest, but thankfully, you can finally be alone and relax. Thoughts and images swirl in your head, and you’re almost asleep.. Hey, $name. Sleepig already?" <<timed 1500ms t8n>> You slowly open your eyes, and the large, powerful figure of Sol comes into focus, leaning over you. It’s so unusual to see such an interested look on his face directed at you. <<speech "Player">>Me? No, not anymore.<</speech>> <<speech "Saul">>Huh, sorry, I just wanted to say you did well today. I was watching you.<</speech>> You silently listen to the praise, savoring the moment. Surely, this was part of the goal, wasn’t it? <<speech "Player">>I'm just saying I’d like to train with you if you’re up for it. We could come up with.. a personalized workout program. Think about it."<</speech>> It seems you’ve caught the attention of yet another person here — someone who, as it happens, shares a room with you and is quite strong. Whatever you decide to do with this, it can wait. For now, it’s time for a well-deserved rest. You’ve earned it. You can train with Saul, if you wish (in the next version) [[Continue|clinic_sleep_time]] <</timed>> <<SetFlag "beforeSleepAboutTrain">>