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Welcome to "The Spread of Bimbo." This is an adult game not intended for audiences under the age of 18. This game features sexual content focused on male domination with heavy themes of female bimbo transformation, mind control, drug, hypnosis, breast expansion, etc..
After completing the introduction you will have the ability to manage a lab as you produce and distribute corrupting chemicals to the female population around you.
[[I am 18 Years of age or older->Let's Get Started]]A small crack of dim blue light leaks through your closed lids. You grunt attempting to fall back asleep. Alas the dull humming of the technology strewn around your room paired with the glowing blue light keeps you awake.
You groan as your raise from your small twin bed and stretch taking in your familiar surroundings. The small studio apartment looks like the lair of a mad scientist. Tubes filled with exotically colored liquids run from beakers and burners. The low hum of a centrifuge creates an almost hypnotic background noise.
<img src="Images/Lab/Home Lab.jpg" />
You slip from your bed and make your way into the small kitchen attached to the side of your bedroom/living room/science lab. Digging around the counter you recover a half finished energy drink. You down it quickly before returning to the bedroom. Grabbing your Cellphone from your bedside table you check the time and curse. ....You’re late again....
You hurry over to the front door grabbing your long white lab coat from the coat hanger and slipping it over your shoulders. You check the left breast of the coat making sure your name tag is safely affixed.
Your name tag reads... <<textbox "$name" "bob" "Show Name">> (First Name) <<textbox "$lastname" "Jones" "Show Name">> (Last Name)
Press "Enter" once you have entered your last name to continue. Why the nametag affixed to the lab coat you have worn every day for 2 years would say anything other than your own name, $name $lastname, is beyond you but you check it every day none the less...
With a nod you prepare to leave.
[[Check your emails->Email Home]]
[[Go to work->Work Day One]]You breathe a sigh of relief as you make it through the lobby and into the primary lab without being flagged down. You love your work at the lab but the director, Kathy, is a real bitch and every time you're late you get the berating of a lifetime.
You can't help but picture her pissed off face.
<img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 1.jpg" width="300" />
@@.foo;color:Red;"Thank god I managed to avoid that stupid cunt of a boss"@@ you say out loud, pleased with yourself for dodging that bullet.
@@.foo;color:Green;"Cunt of a boss?"@@ You jump doing a little half spin surprised that someone else is in the room. Re-gaining your composure you curse to yourself. Samantha your lab tech is sitting at one of the work stations grinning at you wickedly.
<img src="Images/Samantha/Samantha 1.jpg" width="300" />
@@.foo;color:Green;"I bet Kathy would love to hear about the types of words you use to describe her"@@ she says mischievously. You groan knowing all too well that Samantha would be letting Cathy know what you had said as soon as she got the chance.
@@.foo;color:Red;"Come on Samantha, please don't tell her"@@ you plead. Samantha's had it out for you since the day she started and this might just be the nail in the coffin.
@@.foo;color:Green;"Well Kathy is out for a couple of hours so you have until then to figure out how to convince me to stay quiet."@@ The look in her eyes belies the fact that she plans on telling Kathy no matter what you do.
[[Make your way to your desk muttering about the bitches you work with->Experiment One]]You're already running a little late so why not catch up on your emails?
You boot up your Goggles Crome browser and open up your emails. A list of new emails appear. Which email would you like to read?
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[[Hi Dad]]
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[[Scoff and close the email->Email Home]]Dear $name ......
Seriously I know you received them. Sign your name and get the papers back to my lawyer so we can be done with this.
Sincerely
Your soon to be ex-wife, Delilah
[[Ignore your wife's plea....again->Week 1 Divorce Email 1]]
[[Respond kindly but firmly->Week 1 Divorce Email 2]]Hey Dad
Mom is starting to lose her mind over here. Could you please just sign those divorce papers so I don't have to deal with her complaining about you?
I know you two don't agree on who should get what but maybe you could atleast work together to figure some sorta comprimise out?
Love
Your favorite Daughter, Tammy.
PS Lets grab lunch soon.
[[Your contemplate Tammy's Email....Are you the bad guy?->Email Home]]You make your way over to what could loosely be described as a desk. The surface is barely visible under all the different test tubes, beakers, and other assorted chemical equipment.
Taking stock of your situation you turn to your work computer.
[[Boot up Work Computer->Work Computer]]
[[Play with chemicals]]
<<if ($stepone is 1) and ($steptwo is 1)>>[[Begin today's experiment]]
<<else>>
<<endif>><img src="Images/Lab/chem-lab-2.jpg" width="300" />
You idly fiddle with a few compounds. After several minutes a blue smoke begins to spill over the edge of the beaker you're holding. You panic dropping the beaker and drawing the attention of Samantha.
<img src="Images/Samantha/Samantha 1.jpg" width="300" />
@@.foo;color:Green;"I have no idea who thought it was a bright idea to let a clumsy loser like you near expensive chemical equipment"@@ she says. @@.foo;color:Green;"It's like having an ugly toddler flying a jet plane."@@
You ignore the obvious jab and concentrate on your work. You have been working at Sunco Labs for several years. This small building is one of many satellite labs dotted around the country. This particular lab has been working on a new cosmetic chemical with incredible properties that are intended to manipulate the genetic makeup of human beings to enhance their physical appearance.
The lab, with your help, has made incredible headway but there is one major hang-up. The genetic alterations that occur impact all matter within the host's body. This means that it has an effect on brain matter and hormones which has caused strange side effects during animal testing.
[[Clean up and return to your workstation->Experiment One]]
<<set $steptwo to 1>>Your work computer includes access to a number of documents.
[[Check your personal emails->Email Work]]
[[Review Cosmetic Chem project summary]]
[[Lab Test Reports]]
[[About Sunco Labs]]
[[Return to your workstation->Experiment One]]
<<set $stepone to 1>>Test Parameters: Application to lab rats. Looking for rapid alterations to eye color, fur color, body shape, etc.
Results
Test Batch 1: Aerosols caused lethargic and confused behavior however no aesthetic changes occurred.
Test Batch 2: Fur color changed rapidly however within 40 seconds the hue returned to original color. Lethargy and confusion continued
Test Batch 3: Fur color remained permanent. Recommend extended testing to measure lasting effects. Confusion remained however lethargy no longer apparent.
Test Batch 4: Both batch 3 and 4 have had lasting aesthetic changes as coded into the chemical makeup of the formula. Confusion remained
Notes: We have been able to make the aesthetic changes stick which is a huge achievement. Unfortunately it is impossible to keep the spray from affecting cognitive functions.
Alterations are happening with in the brains synapses and causing issues related to hormone release and cognition. Given the distribution method isolating these affects may be impossible.
It also appears that the chemicals have an effect on any organic matter including plant fibers. This creates implications in relation to fabrics.
[[Return to Desktop->Work Computer]]
[[Review Cosmetic Chem project summary]]
You boot up your Goggles Crome browser and open up your emails. A list of emails appear. Which email would you like to read?
[[Hi Dad->Hi Dad Work]]
[[Professional Behavior]]
<<if $DelilahEmail1 is 0>>[[Sign the Fucking Papers!!!!-Sign the Papers Work 1]]<<endif>>
[[Return to Desktop->Work Computer]]Hey Dad
Mom is starting to lose her mind over here. Could you please just sign those divorce papers so I don't have to deal with her shity attitude?
I know she is trying to take everything you've got but it's been six months. Why not just give in and finish this.
Love
Your favorite Daughter, Tammy.
PS Lets grab lunch soon.
[[Your daughter's pleas don't phase you in the least. Close the email->Email Work]]Sunco Laboratories, Austin Campus Current Project Summary
Project Title: Cosmetic Chem
Project Summary: The intent of the cosmetic chems project is to create an aerosol based spray that allows the user to alter genetic structures allowing for cosmetic adjustments to facial features including lip color, eyebrow thickness, etc...
The aerosol spray adjusts genetic makeup of proteins upon application to a surface.
Project Status: Early RnD and animal testing.
Testing Location: Sunco Laboratories Austin Campus
Project Team: Kathy Grieves, Director; $name, Lead Scientist; Samantha Adams, Lab Technician.
[[Return to Desktop->Work Computer]]
[[Lab Test Reports]]Sunco Labs is a corporate entity managing scientific Research and Development Laboratories across the globe. These laboratories provide RnD for many different industries including but not limited to medical, cosmetic, and military.
[[Return to desktop->Work Computer]]As you sit down to begin today's experiment you feel inspired. So what if your boss is a bitch....Who cares if your co-worker despises you? You're a genius after all.
Your newly found inspiration drives you as you begin mixing compounds and altering the formula. A slight change to the chemical make-up here.....a minor tweak to the distribution method.....You fall into a trance as you are consumed by your work. Your surroundings melt away as your creative genius takes hold grasping at the thoughts in your subconscious as you work.
"AHEM"
You jump finally brought back to reality by the sound of a throat clearing right behind you. How long had you been working? You glance at your phone and realize it's already been 3 hours. You wince and slowly turn around to find
[[Kathy standing behind you->Kathy Intro]]
[[Samantha standing behind you->Samantha Intro]]@@.foo;color:yellow;"$name! I received yet another complaint from one of your co-workers today. What do you have to say for yourself?"@@
<img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 1.jpg" width="300" />
You grimace positive that Samantha was the one who ratted you out yet again.
@@.foo;color:red;"Kathy I assure you that Samantha is taking what I said completely out of context..@@
@@.foo;color:yellow;"Save it $name!! I've put up with your lack of respect, poor attitude, and frankly disturbing presence only because your work speaks for itself. But given that the Cosmetic Chem project has stalled I have no further reason to keep you around.@@
@@.foo;color:red;"Wait Kathy come on please don't do this! You know I need this job..."@@
She flashes a malicious grin at you reveling in your desperation.
@@.foo;color:yellow;"I'm going to ruin you. No other lab in the country will hire you....after all what is it you called me earlier? A cunt? Well I might as well stay true to that."@@
You clench your fist and realize that you are still holding the spray bottle of odd glowing liquid.
@@.foo;color:red;"What the hell Kathy! I worked my ass off for you! Look at how much progress I made!"@@
You can feel your anger rising as you realize what is happening.
@@.foo;color:yellow;"That's right and now I get to pass all of your work off as my own. Samantha hates you too much to take issue with any of this. She will back me 100%"@@
You're completely consumed by your rage at this point. You don't even register that you have raised your arm and are pointing the spray bottle at Kathy. She is to busy gloating to notice.
@@.foo;color:yellow;"Now pack your things because you're fir...."@@
[[Squeeze the trigger->Transformation Kathy]]
@@.foo;color:Green;"Kathy should be arriving any minute now $name. So tell me how are you plan on keeping me from ratting you out?"@@
<img src="Images/Samantha/Samantha 1.jpg" width="300" />
@@.foo;color:Red;"Oh come on Samantha you can't be serious! You know this will cost me my job..."@@
@@.foo;color:Green;"So what!? You're just a gross loser. You're completely incapable of focusing on your actual work! I mean what on earth were you doing over here all morning!?"@@
You blink realizing that even you aren't sure what you were doing. In your hand is a spray bottle filled with an oddly glowing pink substance. You were sure you had started working on the cosmetic chem project but this substance is something else entirely.
@@.foo;color:Red;"I'm....I'm not sure...."@@
@@.foo;color:Green;"See this is what I mean!! You're an idiot!"@@
Your confusion begins to subside as your rage is enflamed anew by her insults.
@@.foo;color:Red;"Screw you Samantha you just fail to comprehend my genius!!"@@
@@.foo;color:Green;"HA!! Genius!? You're just a burnt out moron"@@
You have lost all control by now. Your temper has reached its peek. You raise the pink filled bottle and point it at the woman urged on by some sort of subconscious instinct.
@@.foo;color:Green;"Ohhhhh noooo what a scary bottle of Pepto Bismol you have"@@ she says mocking you.
[[Spray the bitch->Transformation Samantha]]$name
Your co-workers have been kind enough to keep me abridged of your professional behavior. You have received several warnings about your tardiness, language, and general demeanor. This is your last warning. Any further breaches in professional behavior will result in termination.
Kathy Grieves
Lab Director - Sunco Laboratories, Austin Campus
[[Scoff and close the email->Email Work]]@@.foo;color:Green;"UGH WHAT THE HELL you......jerk...."@@
<img src="Images/Samantha/Samantha 1.jpg" width="300" />
You watch confused as Samantha's words trail off. Why the heck had you sprayed her? She appears to be just as confused as you are.
@@.foo;color:Green;"What the.....what was in that...."@@ she stares at you her eyes growing wide. @@.foo;color:Green;"Wha....what's...wats....happenin to mee.....?"@@
Samantha takes a step back as a shudder rocks her body. An odd pink glow, the same as the color in the bottle has begun to emanate from her body. It rapidly grows brighter causing you to shield your eyes.
@@.foo;color:Green;"OOOOOOOooooooo...."@@ The whole room is engulfed by the pink light. You turn away trying to avoid its glare but just as quickly as it started the glowing begins to subside. You turn back around and your mouth hits the floor.
<img src="Images/Samantha/Samantha 11.jpg" width="300" />
@@.foo;color:Green;"Mmmmmmmmmmm...that wuz like....amazing!"@@ The buxom girl standing where Samantha had stood not moments ago lets out a giggle. @@.foo;color:Green;"Like....thank you for makin me feel so good Mr. $name."@@
@@.foo;color:Red;"Wait.....Samantha!?!?!"@@
The girl leans back still a little wobbly on her feet.
@@.foo;color:Green;"I think I like Sammi better....but you can call me whatevs"@@
Her coat slips open revealing nothing but a lacy bra and panties covering up a porn star body. There was no way Samantha...Sammi had had a body like this just minutes ago.
<img src="Images/Samantha/Samantha 12.jpg" width="300" />
[[Step forward and take a closer look->Transformation Samantha Two]]
@@.foo;color:Green;"Oooo ready for a closer look."@@ Her eyes vacant and filled with lust as she hoists herself onto one of the nearby workbenches.
<img src="Images/Samantha/Samantha 9.jpg" width="300" />
@@.foo;color:Green;"Cum on Mr. $name. I'm ready for inspe...inspec...fer a fuck."@@
Despite your best efforts you can feel your dick growing hard. You glance down at the bottle still in your hand. What on earth had you created....Could it be that the cosmetic chem project had caused this?
@@.foo;color:Green;"Mr. $name. pleaseeee....I need you."@@
<img src="Images/Samantha/Samantha 2.jpg" width="300" />
The sight before you is too much. Seeing the bitch who has tormented you for the last two years begging for your dick like a braindead whore drives you over the edge. You quickly unzip your pants.
@@.foo;color:Green;"Mmmmmmmmmmm is that fer me"@@
You unceremoniously ram yourself into her dripping cunt and begin pounding away.
<img src="Images/Samantha/Samantha 3.jpg" width="300" />
<img src="Images/Samantha/Samantha 10.jpg" width="300" />
<img src="Images/Samantha/Samantha 24.jpg" width="300" />
After an hour of releasing your sexual frustrations on the poor girl you finally finish. You're just pulling your lab coat and clothes back on when you hear someone key the intercom requesting entry to the workspace.
[[Open the lab door->Samantha TF Kathy Enter]]
The Automated lock clicks open as you tap your swipe key on the card reader. Kathy storms in her face set in her default resting bitch face position.
<img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 1.jpg" width="300" />
Without hesitation she begins berating you.
@@.foo;color:yellow;"$name, Samantha kindly emailed me about your recent lax in professional etiquette........what in the hell!?"@@
Kathy trails off as her eyes fall upon the curvaceous woman sharing the lab space with you.
@@.foo;color:yellow;"$name WHAT ON EARTH!! YOU BROUGHT A WHORE INTO THE LAB!!"@@
This elicits a giggle from Sammi as you attempt to explain.
<img src="Images/Samantha/Samantha 6.jpg" width="300" />
@@.foo;color:red;"No Kathy this is Samm..."@@
@@.foo;color:yellow;"SILENCE!! We are going into complete lockdown."@@
She taps her own card against the touch pad and the door seals setting off a series of security protocols that would alert required personnel.
@@.foo;color:yellow;"Honestly! I knew you were and idiot $name but to breach safety protocol like this? The CEO himself is on his way over now."@@
@@.foo;color:red;"But...Kathy..."@@
@@.foo;color:yellow;"I don't want to hear it! Sit there quietly until the suits get here and fire you."@@
You decide it might be best to keep your mouth shut and fall into a sulky silence. Sammi says nothing intent on standing their occasionally giggling or caressing her nipples.
[[Wait Quietly]]
[[Show Kathy exactly what happened to Samantha->Kathy Fight]]
<<set $SammiAffection to $SammiAffection +1>>You sit quietly not wanting to further garner the wrath of Kathy. 15 minutes pass in an increasingly awkward silence as Kathy glares at you not once breaking her steely gaze.
The silence is finally broken by the click of the secure doors unlocking and sliding open.
[[Look up to see who enters->CEO Introduction]]You glance around the room trying to find where you placed the spray bottle full of pink liquid. You had put it down in order to more thoroughly enjoy Sammi's new assets.
You catch site of it several workstations over and slowly begin to make your way towards it. Pretending to check the workbenches in a poor attempt to seem less suspicious.
You finally reach the spray bottle. You grasp it in your hand and begin to sidle back towards Kathy.
Just as your about to give her a blast of the strange substance you here the click woosh of the lab doors unlocking and opening.
[[Turn around to see who enters->CEO Introduction]]
<<set $KikiAffection to $KikiAffection -1>>A short elderly man with white hair sidles into the room followed by an obvious corporate flunky. The elderly man despite his age dominates the room without a word exuding an air of confidence. Of course this makes sense given his position as CEO of Sunco Laboratories.
@@.foo;color:yellow;"Mr. Smith I'm so glad you could make it. This man has breached pol....."@@
The elderly man pushes past Kathy and walks right up to you. He leans in close and grasps your hand in a shake.
<img src="Images/Kathy/CEO.jpg" width="300" />
The whole room goes completely silent as he stares at you intensely for a moment.
@@.foo;color:yellow;"Mr. Smith if you wouldn't mi....."@@
@@.foo;color:orange;"Boy...I had a chance to review the security tapes from this lab on my way over here...."@@
You gulp.
@@.foo;color:orange;"That is one hell of a product you have whipped up!"@@
He exclaims a big grin spreading across his face.
@@.foo;color:yellow;"Excuse me sir but what is going on."@@
Kathy interjects confused by the CEOs apparent lack of concern.
@@.foo;color:orange;"Tell you what boy why don't you give me a live demo. Miss Kathy here will do nicely!!"@@
@@.foo;color:red;"But sir it.."@@
@@.foo;color:orange;"I know what it does boy. Now show me!"@@
[[Show the man what he wants to see->Kathy Transformation Sammi Line]]@@.foo;color:yellow;"What on earth are you talking about sir!?"@@
<img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 2.jpg" width="300" />
@@.foo;color:orange;"Hush now Kathy this is for the company."@@
Your firmly grasp the spray bottle and point it at Kathy who stands there unaware of what is about to happen. You pull the trigger.
@@.foo;color:yellow;"What on Earth!? Why...would......"@@
You and the CEO gaze in awe as the pink glow begins to consume Kathy.
@@.foo;color:yellow;"Wha....Whaaattt.....what is going oooOOOOOnnnn....I feel stra...stran...tingly"@@
@@.foo;color:orange;"Boy you and me are going places!!"@@ Exclaims Mr. Smith as the pink glow begins to fade revealing Kathy's new form.
<img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 7.jpg" width="300" />
@@.foo;color:yellow;"MmmmmMMMmmmm Kiki feels real guud."@@
Kathy stands there her hands roaming her new body. She licks her lips as her eyes dart back and forth between the CEO and yourself.
[[So what do you think Mr. Smith?->Get the Lab]]
@@.foo;color:orange;"Son I'm putting you in charge of this lab"@@
@@.foo;color:red;"Wait What!?"@@
<img src="Images/Kathy/CEO.jpg" width="300" />
@@.foo;color:orange;"You heard me boy. The potential of this product is astronomical. We could be billionaires...hell we could rule the world.....but we gotta be cautious. I'm under surveillance already and any changes in current operations could bring unwanted attention."@@
@@.foo;color:red;"I don't understand. What do you want me to do?"@@
@@.foo;color:orange;"It's simple boy. Work on producing more of that drug and figure out a way to get it into distribution. Monetize that shit but make sure you don't draw the attention of the cops or even worse the feds."@@
@@.foo;color:orange;"I'm giving you full control of the lab. I can't give you any more then the existing funds the lab has. That would raise suspicion. You will have to figure out funding on your own. Feel free to acquire any assets you need with the money you earn."@@
Before you can respond he turns on his heal and marches out of the lab his flunky in tow. You stand there flabbergasted.
[[What just happened!?->What Just Happened]]You can't seem to wrap your head around what just happened. You hear a soft moan and turn around to find Sammi finger fucking herself while Kiki grinds against the corner of one of the workbenches.
<img src="Images/Samantha/Samantha 23.jpg" width="300" /><img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 8.jpg" width="300" />
@@.foo;color:red;"I guess you two work for me now hu?"@@
@@.foo;color:yellow;"OMG That is sooo excit..exciti...fun!!"@@
@@.foo;color:green;"Ur so smart n sexy!! This is gunna be great!"@@
[[Tell the girls to head home and call it a day->Day One Over]]Kathy staggers back mid-sentence slightly taken aback by the sudden spray of unexpected liquid.
<img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 1.jpg" width="300" />
@@.foo;color:yellow;"$name you unbelievable creep!! What in the.....what...."@@
She lifts a hand to her forehead as if suffering from a head ache. She steps back and leans against a table. You blink only now realizing that you sprayed the woman with the altered Cosmetic Chem formula.
@@.foo;color:red;"Kathy...are you ok?"@@
You step towards her concerned by the fact that she has begun to take on the same glowing hue as the liquid in the spray bottle. The glow seems to rapidly be growing brighter.
@@.foo;color:yellow;"What...wha is.....dis....I...make it....stop...whaaaoooOOOoooo"@@
You stop in your tracks. The glowing has become so intense that you have to shield your eyes. Your about to turn away completely when it suddenly and abruptly begins to fade.
@@.foo;color:red;"What in the hell!?"@@ you exclaim unsure what to make of the sight before you.
<img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 4.jpg" width="200" />
A woman who appears to be a much, much hotter, not to mention younger, version of Kathy is leaning against the workbench. A massive pair of clearly fake tits threaten to spill from her dress.
@@.foo;color:red;"Kathy?!"@@
@@.foo;color:yellow;"MmmmmmMMm it's Like...Kiki now I think..."@@
She says her eyes darting down towards your crotch. You glance at the spray in your hand then back at the woman before you. Had her clothing even changed?
@@.foo;color:yellow;"Thanks fer like.....helpin me feel better....I feel....waay less mean now....u know....like I jus wanna make u happy.."@@
She steps around the desk her wide new hips swaying as she walks towards you. You are still too confused to say anything as she reaches you and begins tugging off your clothing.
@@.foo;color:yellow;"I know a good way to thank you"@@ she says bending over.
[[Let her Proceed->Kathy Transformation Two]]Without a word your boss....or what's left of her at least, pops your erect dick into her mouth.
<img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 9.jpg" width="300" />
<img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 14.jpg" width="300" />
<img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 13.jpg" width="300" />
You forget everything around you for what must have been at least an hour embracing your new boss in all her glory. You are so consumed by your fuck session that you don't register that Kiki has picked up the phone.
<img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 5.jpg" width="300" />
Between slurps you vaguely notice her dial a number. Your clouded mind hears her say...
@@.foo;color:yellow;"Hey....SLORP.....Mr. Boss guy....SLORP...you totes gotta cum down...SLURP....to the Austin..campu...camp....place..."@@
@@.foo;color:red;"Kiki what on earth are you doing?"@@ you say as you slowly come back around to your senses.
@@.foo;color:red;"I wanted to show the boss man ur awesome inven..invi....spray stuffs...so I like...called him... He's cummin now."@@
You panic your dick popping from her mouth right as you orgasm blowing a load of cum onto her face. She giggles like an idiot.
[[The CEO will be here any minute. You better get dressed->CEO Introduction Kathy]]
<<set $KikiAffection to $KikiAffection +1>>You manage to get yourself, and Kiki, clothed just before the automated door to the lab slides open.
A short elderly man with white hair sidles into the room followed by an obvious corporate flunky. The elderly man despite his age dominates the room without a word exuding an air of confidence. Of course this makes sense given his position as CEO of Sunco Laboratories.
<img src="Images/Kathy/CEO.jpg" width="300" />
@@.foo;color:orange;"Kathy this better be worth my time. I'm getting awful tired of your bull....."@@
His words trail off as his eyes fall onto Kiki.
@@.foo;color:orange;"....what in the sam hell is going on here!?"@@
@@.foo;color:red;"Well you see sir...."@@
@@.foo;color:yellow;"OH OH let Kiki explai...exp...say. U see $name came up with this great spray that helps gurls look sexy. See look at me boss man!"@@
<img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 4.jpg" width="200" />
@@.foo;color:orange;"Kathy?"@@
He turns to you with a quizzical look in his eye.
@@.foo;color:orange;"Are you yanking my chain boy?"@@
@@.foo;color:red;"No sir"@@
He looks skeptical but keys the lab intercom.
@@.foo;color:orange;"This is the CEO of Sunco Labs. I need a lab technician in the main laboratory now."@@
His voice booms over the building wide intercom. A few minutes of awkward silence later and Samantha burst into the lab.
@@.foo;color:green;"How can I be of assistance sir!?"@@
@@.foo;color:orange;"Alright boy show me what you got."@@
He nods at the spray urging you to pick it up.
@@.foo;color:red;"You want me to...on Samantha?"@@
@@.foo;color:orange;"Did I stutter!?"@@
[[Spray Samantha->Samantha Transformation Kathy Line]]<img src="Images/Kathy/CEO.jpg" width="300" />
@@.foo;color:green;"What the FUuuuuUUuuuuuckk"@@ moans Samantha as the cloud of pink mist saturates her clothing and coats her skin.
The glowing sensation begins almost immediately. Samantha looks to the CEO in panic
@@.foo;color:green;"Mr. Smith what is happen...happ.....Oooooooo Fuuuuuckkkk"@@
You glance at Mr. Smith who is shielding his eyes as the pink glow begins to fill the room. As quickly as it came the glow once again fades leaving a new Samantha standing in the middle of the room looking dazed. Kiki lets out an excited squeal..
@@.foo;color:yellow;"O.M.G look at Sammi!!!"@@
<img src="Images/Samantha/Samantha 6.jpg" width="300" />
You look to Mr. Smith who simply stands there mouth agape. Finally he lets out a booming laugh. You let him finish not sure what to make of his response.
[[So what do you think Mr. Smith?->Get the Lab]]Congratulations! You are now in charge of Suncolabs. You have Kiki and Sammi to do your bidding. From here on out you will need to grow the lab, spread your influence, and avoid detection by authorities all while trying to have the most lewd fun you can.
You will need to assign weekly tasks to the girls under your control. These tasks include gathering supplies, doing research, and managing public relations. Assigning folks to each task will increase the stat associated with that task and affect the outcome of the game.
At the same time you will be tasked with various activities like creating new strains of the spray or learning new skills. Once you have completed all activities for the week you can progress.
Finally you will need to interact with your employees. Various interactions can positivly or negativly effect their affection. Different levels of affection with different characters will unlock special scenes, resources, etc.
[[Let's get started->Week 1]]
<<set $KikiAffection to $KikiAffection +1>>
<<set $SammiAffection to $SammiAffection +1>>
<<set $TammyVisit to 0>>
<<set $KikiTalk to 0>>
<<set $SammiTalk to 0>>
<<set $KikiFuck to 0>>
<<set $SammiFuck to 0>>You sit at your desk in the lab. The girls come and go completing day to day tasks and occasionally casting lustful glances your way.
Employees
[[Kiki->Kiki Week 1]]
[[Sammi->Sammi Week 1]]
Important Tasks
- Check In on your employees to make sure they are working on something.
[[- Check work computer->Work Computer Week 1]]
<<if $TammyVisit is 1>><<elseif $TammyVisit is 2>><<else>>[[- Get lunch with your daughter->Daughter Lunch Week 1]]<<endif>>
<<if ($TammyVisit is 0)>><<endif>><<if ($TammyVisit is 1)>>[[End this week->Week 2 Intro]]<<endif>><<if($TammyVisit is 2)>>[[End this week->Week 2 Intro]]<<endif>>You sit at your desk in the lab. The girls come and go completing day to day tasks and occasionally casting lustful glances your way.
You should talk to the girls.
[[Kiki->Kiki Week 2]]
[[Sammi->Sammi Week 2]]
<<if ($TammyTf is 2)>>[[Tammi->Tammi Week 2]]<<endif>>
Important Tasks
- Check In on your employees to make sure they are working on something.
[[- Check work computer->Work Computer Week 2]]
<<if ($TammyTf is 1)>>[[- Tammy has arrived. Time to help her out->Tammy TF Week 2]]<<endif>><<if ($TammyTf is 2)>><<endif>>
<<if $TammyTf is 1>><<else>>[[End this week->Week 3 Intro]]<<endif>>
<img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 3.jpg" width="300"/>
Kiki sits at her desk browsing porn and playing with her pussy. She lets out the occasional moan and regularly glances lustfully in your direction.
Actions
[[Talk->Kiki Talk Week 1]]
<<if ($KikiAffection > 2) and ($KikiHome is 0)>>[[Fuck->Kiki Fuck Week 1-1]]<<elseif ($KikiAffection < 2) or ($KikiAffection is 2) or ($KikiHome is 1)>>[[Fuck->Kiki Fuck Week 1]]<<endif>>
Assign Task for the week
<<if ($KikiWeek1 is 1) or ($KikiWeek1 is 2) or ($KikiWeek1 is 3)>>- Kiki has been assigned a task already.<<else>>[[- Research and Development->Kiki Week 1 Research]]
[[- Budget and Planning->Kiki Week 1 Supplies]]
[[- Public Relations->Kiki Week 1 PR]]<<endif>>
[[Leave Kiki alone->Week 1]]<img src="Images/Samantha/Samantha 25.jpg" width="300" />
Sammi leans against one of the lab benches twirling a lock of her red hair in one finger as her hands idly roam her body. She has stopped wearing her lab coat opting to sport a short skirt and tight top.
Actions
[[Talk->Sammi Talk Week 1]]
[[Fuck->Sammi Fuck Week 1]]
Assign Task for the week
<<if ($SammiWeek1 is 1) or ($SammiWeek1 is 2) or ($SammiWeek1 is 3)>>- Sammi has been assigned a task already.<<else>>[[- Research and Development->Sammi Week 1 Research]]
[[- Budget and Planning->Sammi Week 1 Supplies]]
[[- Public Relations->Sammi Week 1 PR]]<<endif>>
[[Leave Sammi alone->Week 1]]<img src="Images/Samantha/Samantha 25.jpg" width="300" />
You find Sammi idly staring at her cellphone in the lab. It's pretty clear she hasn't gotten much done all day.
@@.foo;color:red;"So what's with the recent wardrobe change?"@@ you ask nodding at her newly donned miniskirt.
@@.foo;color:Green;"hu?...Oh like this? Well I wanted to look good for you $name. I figure that if I'm sexy maybe you will keep me around."@@
@@.foo;color:red;"Are you worried about me firing you then?"@@
@@.foo;color:Green;"Well....I was like super mean to you before you became the boss....."@@
You nod approvingly. @@.foo;color:red;"Keep that in mind doll"@@ you say enjoying having all this new found power.
She nods clearly frightened by your authority.
[[Leave->Sammi Week 1]]
<<if ($SammiTalk is 0)>><<set $SammiAffection to $SammiAffection +1>>
<<set $SammiTalk to 1>><<endif>>
Sammi has been extra cautious around you all week. She is obviously nervous about your new found position of power. That paired with the obvious effects the spray has had on her willpower, libido, and IQ have left her thoroughly cowed.
<img src="Images/Samantha/Samantha 25.jpg" width="300" />
You decide to press your advantage walking straight up to her and bending her over the desk. To your surprise she complies without complaint exposing her bare pussy.
<img src="Images/Samantha/Samantha 28.jpg" width="300" />
<img src="Images/Samantha/Samantha 29.jpg" width="300" />
<img src="Images/Samantha/Samantha 30.jpg" width="300" />
She doesn't fight back as you handle her roughly. There is not a single peep of complaint. In fact as you finish you get the feeling that Sammi enjoyed every minute of it. The vacant dazed look on her face certainly suggests so.
[[Leave->Sammi Week 1]]
<<if ($SammiFuck is 0)>><<set $SammiAffection to $SammiAffection +1>>
<<set $SammiFuck to 1>><<endif>>You Approach Kiki who is sitting in one of the lobby chairs flipping through a fashion magazine. As she sees you approach she puts the magazine down and flashes you a big smile
@@.foo;color:yellow;"Hi Mr. $lastname !!"@@
<img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 6.jpg" width="300" />
@@.foo;color:red;"Hi Kiki. What are you up to today?"@@
@@.foo;color:yellow;"Just tryin ta find ways to be even sexier for you!!"@@ she says glancing at the magazine and flashing you another flirtatious smile.
You chat for a while about small things. Kiki Focuses mostly on manicures and makeup and doesn't seem to show interest in any deeper conversation. You notice that her eyes continually float down towards your crotch.
[[Leave the bimbo and head back to work->Kiki Week 1]]
<<if ($KikiTalk is 0)>><<set $KikiAffection to $KikiAffection +1>>
<<set $KikiTalk to 1>><<endif>>
You're closing up the lab for the day when you see a small beam of light being cast through the cracked door that leads into Kiki's office.
As you get closer you begin to hear breathy noises coming from the office space. You peak through the crack and see Kiki fondling herself. She is wearing a transparent nightgown and looks as though she is ready for bed.
<img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 22.gif" width="300" />
[[Enter the room and ask her what's going on->Kiki Week 1 Fuck 1-2]]
[[Leave her be->Kiki Week 1]]You boot up your Goggles Crome browser and open up your emails. A list of emails appear. Which email would you like to read?
[[Hi Dad!!!->Daughter Email Week 1]]
[[Congratulations->Congratulations Week 1]]
[[A change in leadership]]
[[Your an asshole]]
[[Log Off->Week 1]]@@.foo;color:red;"Kiki I need you to go into town and find out a little more about the local community leaders"@@ you say trying to be as clear and concise as possible.
Kiki Giggles @@.foo;color:yellow;"Ooooo I can totes do that!"@@
[[Return to your business->Week 1]]
<<set $KikiWeek1 to 3>>
<<set $PR to $PR +1>>
You ask Kiki to order chemical supplies for you. You provide a very specific list with easy to understand instructions. You're still not sure she gets it....
[[Return to your business->Week 1]]
<<set $KikiWeek1 to 2>>
<<set $Supplies to $Supplies +1>>You ask Kiki to spend the week assisting you in your research. She may be an idiot but she still has a working pair of hands.
[[Return to your Business->Week 1]]
<<set $KikiWeek1 to 1>>
<<set $Research to $Research +1>>You ask Sammi to spend the week assisting you in your research. She may be an idiot but she still has a working pair of hands.
[[Return to your Business->Week 1]]
<<set $SammiWeek1 to 1>>
<<set $Research to $Research +1>>You ask Sammi to order chemical supplies for you. You provide a very specific list with easy to understand instructions. You're still not sure she gets it....
[[Return to your business->Week 1]]
<<set $SammiWeek1 to 2>>
<<set $Supplies to $Supplies +1>>@@.foo;color:red;"Sammi I need you to go into town and find out a little more about community leaders."@@
Sammi Giggles @@.foo;color:Green;"Ooooo I can totes do that!"@@
[[Return to your business->Week 1]]
<<set $SammiWeek1 to 3>>
<<set $PR to $PR +1>>
You have been getting texts and emails from your daughter Tammy all week. It sounds like she might need help with something.
You know she's been having trouble with college. Perhaps it's something to do with that. You have never understood why she had pushed so hard to go into academics. She would have been much better off as a house wife. "She is far too much like her damned mother" you think to yourself. You glance at the single bottle of chemicals sitting on your desk.
You sigh as you text her letting her know you are ready to meet for coffee. A few minutes later she lets you know that she can meet you right now.
[[ You should probably just leave Tammy alone..->Tammy Close]]
[[Head to the coffee shop and meet Tammy->Tammy Week 1 Coffee]]You have:
<<print $Research>> Research and Development Points
<<print $PR>> Public Relations Points
<<print $Supplies>> Budget and Planning points
Affection:
<<if ($TammyAffection > 0)>> Tammi's Affection: <<print $TammyAffection>><<endif>>
<<if ($DelilahAffection > 0) or ($DelilahAffection < 0)>>Delilah's Affection: <<print $DelilahAffection>><<endif>>
<<if ($KikiAffection > 0)>>Kiki's Affection: <<print $KikiAffection>><<endif>>
<<if ($SammiAffection > 0)>> Sammi's Affection: <<print $SammiAffection>><<endif>>
<<if ($AmyAffection > 0)>> Amy's Affection: <<print $AmyAffection>><<endif>>
<<set $Research to 0>>
<<set $PR to 0>>
<<set $Supplies to 0>>
<<set $KikiAffection to 0>>
<<set $SammiAffection to 0>>
<<set $TammyAffection to 1>>
<<set $AmyAffection to 0>>
<<set $DelilahAffection to -5>>
<<set $KikiHome to 0>>
<<set $ChurchMeeting to 0>>
<<set $Sublminals to 0>>
<<set $Spray to 0>>
<<set $KikiWeek1 to 0>>
<<set $SammiWeek1 to 0>>
<<set $PlayerWeek1 to 0>>
<<set $Tammyvisit to 0>>
<<set $AmyTf to 0>>
<<set $Week3Project to 0>>
<<set $DelilahEmail1 to 0>>
Hey Dad
Me, You, Lunch!! Come on Dad lets chat!! I need to talk to you!!
Love
Your favorite Daughter, Tammy.
[[Perhaps you should take her up on lunch?->Work Computer Week 1]]Congratulations $name.
I hope you don't disappoint me. There is a lot of potential with that spray of yours. You've clearly got the technical smarts now let's see if you have the savvy to put your creation to good use.
You have free reign for now. I will be keeping tabs and may swing by occasionally.
- Mr. Smith, CEO of Sunco Laboratories
[[Return to Email box->Work Computer Week 1]]Dear Sunco Laboratories Teams
I'd like to introduce Mr. $lastname as the new director of the Sunco Laboratories Austin Campus.
Mr. $lastname has shown incredible potential and was the clear candidate for the position of director when former director Kathy Grieves decided to step down. Kathy will remain with the team at Austin but in a different capacity.
Please join me in congratulating Mr. $lastname !
- Mr. Smith, CEO Of Sunco Laboratories
[[Return to Email box->Work Computer Week 1]]Dear $name ......
You have got to be kidding me!!!!!! You're still ignoring me? I'm going to have you served if you don't sign those damn papers!!!
Sincerely
Your soon to be ex-wife, Delilah
[[Ignore your wife's plea....again->Work Computer Week 1]]It was a prodcutive week and you are pleased with the results you managed to accomplish.
[[I better keep making headway->Week 2]]
<<set $KikiWeek2 to 0>>
<<set $SammiWeek2 to 0>>
<<set $TammyWeek2 to 0>>
<<set $KikiTalk to 0>>
<<set $SammiTalk to 0>>
<<set $TammyTalk to 0>>
<<set $KikiFuck to 0>>
<<set $SammiFuck to 0>>
<<set $TammyFuck to 0>>You stride confidently into the room. Kiki jumps, clearly startled by your entry but not bothering to cover up. She stands their exposed and looking guilty.
<img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 17.jpg" width="300" />
@@.foo;color:red;"Kiki what the hell is going on here!?"@@
She flops down on the fold out cot setup behind her looking defeated.
<img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 18.jpg" width="300" />
@@.foo;color:yellow;"I'M LIKE SO SUPER SORRY Mr. $lastname !!"@@
Tears are beginning to well up under her eyes.
@@.foo;color:red;"Now now Kiki calm do....."@@
It's too late. She beings balling and talking all at once.
@@.foo;color:yellow;"I've been like....livin here....sob..for like...sob...the whole week!! ..sob....When I wen't home after you fixed me with that spray...sob...stuff my hubby kicked me out! ...Sob..he said something about like...plastic...surg...surg...fake titties...and told me to leave!!!"@@
You look around the office taking note of the open suitcase shoved into one corner. She has a curling iron plugged into the outlet that used to power her computer.
You sigh @@.foo;color:red;"Alright Kiki calm down. It's ok. You can stay here."@@
Her crying stops almost immediately. She rushes towards you with big doe eyes.
@@.foo;color:yellow;"O.M.G!! $name thank you like so super much!! You’re like the best man ever!! I totalli need to make it up to you."@@ She says letting her nighty fall open.
<img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 15.jpg" width="300" />
[[Let her make it up to you->Kiki Week 1 Fuck 1-3]]
<<if ($KikiFuck is 0)>><<set $KikiAffection to $KikiAffection +3>>
<<set $KikiFuck to 1>><<endif>>
Kiki Eagerly drops to her knees ready to pay you back for being so kind.
<img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 19.jpg" width="300" />
<img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 23.gif" width="300" />
<img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 20.jpg" width="300" />
<img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 21.jpg" width="300" />
Eventually you finish leaving Kiki slumped on her cot in a pool of her own juices.
You decide you better let her rest.
[[Leave the Office->Kiki Week 1]]
<<set $KikiHome to 1>>You arrive at the coffee shop and are unsurprised to find your daughter sitting there waiting.
<img src="Images/Tammy/Tammy 1.jpg" width="300" />
@@.foo;color:blue;"Dad you're late."@@
@@.foo;color:red;"Lovely way to great your father dear...."@@ you say your words dripping with sarcasm.
You take a seat across from her and lean in. @@.foo;color:red;"So what do you need help with?"@@
She looks slightly taken aback @@.foo;color:blue;"Wow dad can't a girl want to have coffee with her father to catch up?"@@
@@.foo;color:red;"Oh come on Tammy. We both know you only reach out to me when you need something. So what's up?"@@
She sighs @@.foo;color:blue;"Fine you caught me. I'm having a hard time with college. I'm doing fine in classes but.....well no one seems to like me. I don't get invited to parties....my dorm-mates avoid me...I feel lonely....."@@
You sit there listening intently as she explains how folks tend to avoid her. It quickly becomes clear that she has become that know it all kid that everyone avoids.
You pretend to listen closely as she goes on and on occasionally nodding and smiling.
As she finishes griping she looks at you expectantly @@.foo;color:blue;"Well....can you help me?"@@
@@.foo;color:red;"Well it's pretty clear what the problem is Tammy. Don't hate me for saying it but you're just too damn unapproachable."@@
Surprisingly she nods in agreement. @@.foo;color:blue;"That's why I came to you....mom is amazing...smart, kind, driven....but she is an ice queen...she would never understand"@@
You cringe at the mention of your wife but leave it at that. You know of only two ways you could help Tammy...
[[Tell her about a new drug your working on that helps make people more charismatic->Tammy Week 1 TF]]
[[Provide some fatherly feedback about ways to be more approachable->Tammy Week 1 No TF]]You decide it's time to take Tammy's future into your own hands. Her mother has clearly ruined her life...if this continues your little girl will end up a lonely frigid bitch.
You lean in onspiratorially. @@.foo;color:red;"Look I've been working on a drug at the lab that's meant to help folks become more likeable."@@
Tammy's curiosity is peaked.
@@.foo;color:red;"It's not out for public consumption but I have already completed human testing and the effects are just as expected."@@
<img src="Images/Tammy/Tammy 1.jpg" width="300" />
Oddly enough you feel no guilt as you set your daughter up. Tammy appears to be getting very excited about the prospects. You continue to describe the drug skimming over the full effects of the Cosmetic Chem project.
By the end of your explanation you can tell your daughter is sold. She's a smart girl and normally wouldnt have fallen for such a ruse but why would her own father ever lie to her?
@@.foo;color:blue;"Sign me up dad!!.......and thanks"@@ Her sincere thanks tugs at your conscious a little but it's too late now.
@@.foo;color:blue;"Alright Tammy come by the lab next week and we will get you all fixed up"@@
She smiles clearly excited for next week and departs the coffee shop leaving you with the bill.
[[Pay up and head back to the lab->Week 1]]
<<set $TammyVisit to 1>>
<<set $TammyAffection to $TammyAffection +1>>
<<set $TammyTf to 1>>You Sigh.
@@.foo;color:red;"Look Tammy...here is the deal. You're a smart and pretty girl but your ego is huuugee. You come off as unapproachable because you're dismissive of other people's opinions..."@@
@@.foo;color:blue;"Tha's nonesen......."@@ she trails off realizing she is proving your point.
<img src="Images/Tammy/Tammy 1.jpg" width="300" />
@@.foo;color:red;"You get that from your mother you know. Sure she is brilliant and accomplished but people hate her....I hate her....she's a freaking nightmare. Being a genius can only get you so far."@@
Tammy is clearly listening closely and taking your advice to heart.
@@.foo;color:red;"Here is what you should do..."@@ You explain to Tammy a few ways that she could lighten up. You even provide a few tips about listening to others and respecting their perspective.
By the end of the conversation Tammy is actually smiling. You don't feel like you provided much but your daughter really seemed to appreciate the small amount advice you gave.
She stands up and plants a kiss on your cheek.
@@.foo;color:blue;"Thanks dad!"@@ she says before she heads out leaving you with the tab for her drink.
[[You better head back to work->Week 1]]
<<set $TammyVisit to 2>>
<<set $TammyAffection to $TammyAffection +1>>You sit at your desk in the lab. The girls come and go completing day to day tasks and occasionally casting lustful glances your way.
You should talk to the girls.
[[Kiki->Kiki Week 3]]
[[Sammi->Sammi Week 3]]
<<if ($TammyTf is 2)>>[[Tammi->Tammi Week 3]]<<endif>>
<<if ($AmyTf is 1)>>[[Amy->Amy Normal Week 3]]<<endif>><<if ($AmyTf is 3)>>[[Amy->Amy Bimbo Week 3]]<<endif>>
There are a few important tasks you should complete.
[[- Check work computer->Work Computer Week 3]]
<<if ($PR is 5) or ($PR > 5)>>[[- Check Your Messages->Week 3 Voicemail]]<<elseif ($ChurchMeeting is 1)>><<endif>>
<<if ($Week3Project is 0) and ($Research is 5) or ($Research > 5)>>[[- All Your Research has Paid off and you Have something to test.->Subliminals 1]]<<elseif ($Week3Project is 1)>><<endif>>
<<if ($AmyTf is 0)>>[[- A well dressed Woman is standing in your lobby->Lawyer Week 3]]<<elseif ($AmyTf is 2) or ($AmyTf is 3)>><<endif>>
<<if ($AmyTf is 0)>><<elseif ($AmyTf is 1) or ($AmyTf is 2) or ($AmyTf is 3)>>[[End this week->Close Slide]]<<endif>>
<img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 3.jpg" width="300"/>
Kiki sits at her desk browsing porn and playing with her pussy. She lets out the occasional moan and regularly glances lustfully in your direction.
Actions
[[Talk->Kiki Talk Week 2]]
<<if ($KikiAffection > 2) and ($KikiHome is 0)>>[[Fuck->Kiki Fuck Week 2-1]]<<elseif ($KikiAffection < 2) or ($KikiAffection is 2) or ($KikiHome is 1)>>[[Fuck->Kiki Fuck Week 2]]<<endif>>
Assign Task for the week
<<if ($KikiWeek2 is 1) or ($KikiWeek2 is 2) or ($KikiWeek2 is 3)>>- Kiki has been assigned a task already.<<else>>[[- Research and Development->Kiki Week 2 Research]]
[[- Budget and Planning->Kiki Week 2 Supplies]]
[[- Public Relations->Kiki Week 2 PR]]<<endif>>
[[Leave Kiki alone->Week 2]]<img src="Images/Samantha/Samantha 25.jpg" width="300" />
Sammi leans against one of the lab benches twirling a lock of her red hair in one finger as her hands idly roam her body.
Actions
[[Talk->Sammi Talk Week 2]]
[[Fuck->Sammi Fuck Week 2]]
Assign Task for the week
<<if ($SammiWeek2 is 1) or ($SammiWeek2 is 2) or ($SammiWeek2 is 3)>>- Sammi has been assigned a task already.<<else>>[[Research and Development->Sammi Week 2 Research]]
[[Budget and Planning->Sammi Week 2 Supplies]]
[[Public Relations->Sammi Week 2 PR]]<<endif>>
[[Leave Sammi alone->Week 2]]You Approach Kiki who is sitting in one of the lobby chairs flipping through a fashion magazine. As she sees you approach she puts the magazine down and flashes you a big smile
@@.foo;color:yellow;"Hi Mr. $lastname !!"@@
<img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 6.jpg" width="300" />
@@.foo;color:red;"Hi Kiki. What are you up to today?"@@
@@.foo;color:yellow;"Just tryin ta find ways to be even sexier for you!!"@@ she says glancing at the magazine and flashing you another flirtatious smile.
You chat for a while about small things. Kiki Focuses mostly on manicures and makeup and doesn't seem to show interest in any deeper conversation. You notice that her eyes continually float down towards your crotch.
[[Leave the bimbo and head back to work->Kiki Week 2]]
<<if ($KikiTalk is 0)>><<set $KikiAffection to $KikiAffection +1>>
<<set $KikiTalk to 1>><<endif>>You ask Kiki to spend the week assisting you in your research. She may be an idiot but she still has a working pair of hands.
[[Return to your Business->Week 2]]
<<set $KikiWeek2 to 1>>
<<set $Research to $Research +1>>You ask Kiki to order chemical supplies for you. You provide a very specific list with easy to understand instructions. You're still not sure she gets it....
[[Return to your business->Week 2]]
<<set $KikiWeek2 to 2>>
<<set $Supplies to $Supplies +1>>@@.foo;color:red;"Kiki I need you to go into town and find out a little more about the local community leaders"@@ you say trying to be as clear and concise as possible.
Kiki Giggles @@.foo;color:yellow;"Ooooo I can totes do that!"@@
[[Return to your business->Week 2]]
<<set $KikiWeek2 to 3>>
<<set $PR to $PR +1>>Kiki is sitting in her new office/bedroom. You are just closing up the lab for the night but decide to check in on the poor vulnerable woman.
You stick your head in the door to find that Kiki has made herself very comfortable in her new abode.
<img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 24.jpg" width="300" />
@@.foo;color:yellow;"OMG $name are you leaving for the night!>"@@
@@.foo;color:red;"Sure am doll. Just wanted to check up on you before I left."@@
<img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 26.jpg" width="300" />
Giggles as she moves towards you @@.foo;color:yellow;"Awww ur so sweet!! Wanna gimmi a real good night before u go?"@@
Before you can answer she is removing the little clothing she has left.
<img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 27.jpg" width="300" />
<img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 28.jpg" width="300" />
<img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 29.jpg" width="300" />
<img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 30.jpg" width="300" />
<img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 31.jpg" width="300" />
After several hours of saying goodnight you decide you better let her rest.
[[Leave the Office->Kiki Week 2]]
<<if ($KikiFuck is 0)>><<set $KikiAffection to $KikiAffection +1>>
<<set $KikiFuck to 1>><<endif>>You arrive at the lab to find Tammy already waiting in the lobby.
@@.foo;color:blue;"You're late da....."@@ she trails off realizing she has once again been abrasive.
You stop in the lobby and stare at her for a few seconds. She doesn't seem nervous at all.
<img src="Images/Tammy/Tammy 15.jpg" width="300" />
@@.foo;color:red;"Alright then let's"@@ you say heading off towards the lab and leaving Tammy to chase after you.
@@.foo;color:blue;"So how does this all work?"@@ she asks following along behind.
@@.foo;color:red;"It's a pretty simple process"@@ you say pushing through the lab door. @@.foo;color:red;"It's an aerosol based formula. One spray and you're all done. I'm working on other variants and forms now. Different potencies and mediums but for now it has one basic form."@@
You come to a haul in the middle of the lab and nod at one of the stools indicating Tammy should take a seat.
@@.foo;color:red;"Wait right here"@@ you say as you head over to your office returning with the spray bottle.
@@.foo;color:blue;"That's it?!"@@ she says a little incredulously. She is starting to look a little skeptical.
@@.foo;color:red;"Hush now Tammy. Daddy's going to fix everything"@@
[[Spray Tammy]]
<<set $TammyTf to 2>>
<<set $TammyAffection to $TammyAffection +1>><img src="Images/Tammy/Tammy 2.jpg" width="300"/>
Tammi sits at the front desk located in the lobby. She is idly blowing vibrant pink bubbles between her puffy lips.
Actions
[[Talk->Tammi Talk Week 2]]
[[Fuck->Tammi Fuck Week 2]]
Assign Task for the week
<<if ($TammyWeek2 is 1) or ($TammyWeek2 is 2) or ($TammyWeek2 is 3)>>- Tammi has been assigned a task already.<<else>>[[- Research and Development->Tammi Week 2 Research]]
[[- Budget and Planning->Tammi Week 2 Supplies]]
[[- Public Relations->Tammi Week 2 PR]]<<endif>>
[[Leave Tammi alone->Week 2]]@@.foo;color:red;"Sammi I need you to go into town and find out a little more about community leaders."@@
Sammi Giggles @@.foo;color:Green;"Ooooo I can totes do that!"@@
[[Return to your business->Week 2]]
<<set $SammiWeek2 to 3>>
<<set $PR to $PR +1>>
You ask Sammi to order chemical supplies for you. You provide a very specific list with easy to understand instructions. You're still not sure she gets it....
[[Return to your business->Week 2]]
<<set $SammiWeek2 to 2>>
<<set $Supplies to $Supplies +1>>You ask Sammi to spend the week assisting you in your research. She may be an idiot but she still has a working pair of hands.
[[Return to your Business->Week 2]]
<<set $SammiWeek2 to 1>>
<<set $Research to $Research +1>><img src="Images/Samantha/Samantha 27.jpg" width="300" />
You are surprised to find Sammi sitting in front of her computer. She has her head phones on and is intently gazing at the screen. You glance over her shoulder and realize that she isn't working. She is watching a porno in which a buxom redhead woman is bent over her desk by a man that appears to be her boss.
You clear your throat with a loud AHEM. Sammi Jumps up and hits pause.
@@.foo;color:Green;"Oh Mr. $lastname! I didn't no u were here! I wuz watchin this video tryin to learn ways to be a better employee!"@@
You chuckle to yourself.
@@.foo;color:red;"You know what Sammi......great work!"@@
She beams at your words of praises clearly ecstatic to be pleasing her new supervisor.
[[Leave her to her research->Sammi Week 2]]
<<if ($SammiTalk is 0)>><<set $SammiAffection to $SammiAffection +1>>
<<set $SammiTalk to 1>><<endif>>It's been a long week and you are looking for a way to release some pent up frustration. Thankfully you have a docile employee that should do the trick. You storm into the lab to find Sammi wearing a ridiculously tight little black dress. Perfect.
<img src="Images/Samantha/Samantha 14.jpg" width="300" />
@@.foo;color:red;"Sammi it's time to review your progress. Strip"@@
@@.foo;color:Green;"Oh Tottali ok Mr. $lastname!"@@
The vapid little air head immediately complies without question as she pulls of her clothing.
<img src="Images/Samantha/Samantha 15.jpg" width="300" />
<img src="Images/Samantha/Samantha 16.jpg" width="300" />
@@.foo;color:red;"Good now show me what you've learned."@@
She obediantly lays back and spreads her legs wide ready to be fucked.
<img src="Images/Samantha/Samantha 32.gif" width="300" />
<img src="Images/Samantha/Samantha 31.gif" width="300" />
You finish up feeling much more relaxed and leave Sammi to tidy herself up.
[[Return to work->Sammi Week 2]]
<<if ($SammiFuck is 0)>><<set $SammiAffection to $SammiAffection +1>>
<<set $SammiFuck to 1>><<endif>>You lift the spray smiling at your daughter as you pull the trigger. She sits their quietly for a moment as she is dosed in the thin mist.
<img src="Images/Tammy/Tammy 15.jpg" width="300" />
Unlike your previous target Tammy is expecting the spray. You can't help but feel a little disappointment at her lack of surprise but that quickly fades as she lifts a hand to her head the pink glow surrounding her.
@@.foo;color:blue;"What.....Wha.....this doesn't feel right..........."@@ the words fade of just as the pink glow begins to disappear. You smile to yourself taking in your daughter's new appearance.
<img src="Images/Tammy/Tammy 2.jpg" width="300" />
@@.foo;color:red;"Well Tami how are you feeling?"@@
She gazes right at you for several moments clearly not able to come up with a response. Finally she giggles.
@@.foo;color:blue;"Tammi's feelin....great!!....n super horny...."@@
She casts a glance at your crotch.
@@.foo;color:red;"That's great!! I'm so happy I could help my daughter out!"@@
@@.foo;color:blue;"o.m.g thank you soooo much DADDY!!"@@
@@.foo;color:red;"Now Tammi I was thinking. Since you're such a good daddy's girl now I thought you might like to be my intern here at the lab."@@
Tammi cocks her head to the side @@.foo;color:blue;"in...inturn....Tammi isn't sure what that is daddy...."@@
@@.foo;color:red;"Oh sorry baby. It's easy you just hang around the lab and help daddy out with stuff."@@
Tammi lets out a high pitched squeal as she runs in and plants a big wet kiss on your lips.
@@.foo;color:blue;"That sounds amazing daddy!!"@@
@@.foo;color:red;"Excellent we can get you started right away."@@
[[You lead Tammi into the lab to start her new life->Week 2]]
You boot up your Goggles Crome browser and open up your email. A list of emails appear. Which email would you like to read?
<<if ($Tammyvisit is 2)>>[[Thanks for the Advice->Tammy Thanks 1]]<<endif>>
[[Legal Representation->Legal Representation 1]]
[[Log Off->Week 2]]Hey $lastname
I'm going to be sending out someone to help cover our ass legally. We are working a moral grey area that could get us into some hot water. Make sure to get an office space ready.
- Mr. Smith, CEO Of Sunco Laboratories
[[Return to Email box->Work Computer Week 2]]You approach your daughter who is leaning against the front desk staring vacantly into space. There is clearly nothing going on in her head.
@@.foo;color:red;"Hey Tammi. New clothes?"@@
<img src="Images/Tammy/Tammy 13.jpg" width="300"/>
Tammi Giggles @@.foo;color:blue;"Uh hu!! I thought since I was like an inte..intu....helper girl I should dress like one."@@
She leans in showing you an impressive amount of cleavage.
@@.foo;color:red;"Daddy's really proud baby! You look great!"@@
[[Leave her to her "thoughts"->Tammi Week 2]]
<<if ($TammyTalk is 0)>><<set $TammyAffection to $TammyAffection +1>>
<<set $TammyTalk to 1>><<endif>>That's your daughter you sick pervert.....She sees you leering from across the room and isn't sure how to respond. Her severely limited mind is struggling to decide if she should flirt or be grossed out.
<img src="Images/Tammy/Tammy 2.jpg" width="300"/>
[[Perhaps you need to grow her affection a little more->Tammi Week 2]]
<<if ($TammyFuck is 0)>><<set $TammyAffection to $TammyAffection -1>>
<<set $TammyFuck to 1>><<endif>>
You ask Tammi to spend the week assisting you in your research. She may be an idiot but she still has a working pair of hands.
[[Return to your Business->Week 2]]
<<set $TammyWeek2 to 1>>
<<set $Research to $Research +1>>You ask Tammi to order chemical supplies for you. You provide a very specific list with easy to understand instructions. You're still not sure she gets it....
[[Return to your business->Week 2]]
<<set $TammyWeek2 to 2>>
<<set $Supplies to $Supplies +1>>@@.foo;color:red;"Tammi I need you to go into town and find out a little more about community leaders."@@
Tammi Giggles @@.foo;color:blue;"Ooooo I can totes do that!"@@
[[Return to your business->Week 2]]
<<set $TammyWeek2 to 3>>
<<set $PR to $PR +1>>You're closing up the lab for the day when you see a small beam of light being cast through the cracked door that leads into Kiki's office.
As you get closer you begin to hear breathy noises coming from the office space. You peak through the crack and see Kiki fondling herself. She is wearing a transparent nightgown and looks as though she is ready for bed.
<img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 22.gif" width="300" />
[[Enter the room and ask her what's going on->Kiki Fuck Week 2-2]]
[[Leave her be->Kiki Week 2]]You stride confidently into the room. Kiki jumps, clearly startled by your entry but not bothering to cover up. She stands their exposed and looking guilty.
<img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 17.jpg" width="300" />
@@.foo;color:red;"Kiki what the hell is going on here!?"@@
She flops down on the fold out cot setup behind her looking defeated.
<img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 18.jpg" width="300" />
@@.foo;color:yellow;"I'M LIKE SO SUPER SORRY Mr. $lastname !!"@@
Tears are beginning to well up under her eyes.
@@.foo;color:red;"Now now Kiki calm do....."@@
It's too late. She beings balling and talking all at once.
@@.foo;color:yellow;"I've been like....livin here....sob..for like...sob...the whole week!! ..sob....When I wen't home after you fixed me with that spray...sob...stuff my hubby kicked me out! ...Sob..he said something about like...plastic...surg...surg...fake titties...and told me to leave!!!"@@
You look around the office taking note of the open suitcase shoved into one corner. She has a curling iron plugged into the outlet that used to power her computer.
You sigh @@.foo;color:red;"Alright Kiki calm down. It's ok. You can stay here."@@
Her crying stops almost immediately. She rushes towards you with big doe eyes.
@@.foo;color:yellow;"O.M.G!! $name thank you like so super much!! You’re like the best man ever!! I totalli need to make it up to you."@@ She says letting her nighty fall open.
<img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 15.jpg" width="300" />
[[Let her make it up to you->Kiki Fuck Week 2-3]]
<<if ($KikiFuck is 0)>><<set $KikiAffection to $KikiAffection +3>>
<<set $KikiFuck to 1>><<endif>>Kiki Eagerly drops to her knees ready to pay you back for being so kind.
<img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 19.jpg" width="300" />
<img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 23.gif" width="300" />
<img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 20.jpg" width="300" />
<img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 21.jpg" width="300" />
Eventually you finish leaving Kiki slumped on her cot in a pool of her own juices.
You decide you better let her rest.
[[Leave the Office->Kiki Week 2]]
<<set $KikiHome to 1>>Hey Dad
Thanks for the advice. I know things are rough for you right now and that it can be hard to focus on the good. Honestly I can't imagine how you put up with the pressure from work and mom at the same time.
I appreciate you dad.
Love Tammy
[[You can't help but smile a little to yourself as you close the email. ->Work Computer Week 2]]Thanks for playing "The Spread of Bimbo' Version 0.2.5
More will be coming soon including new girls, dates, research, and corruption.
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Here is a quick overview of what you achieved this play through.
You Managed to get....
<<print $Research>> Research and Development Points
<<print $PR>> Public Relations Points
<<print $Supplies>> Budget and Planning points
You ended up with....
Tammi's Affection: <<print $TammyAffection>>
Delilah's Affection: <<print $DelilahAffection>>
Kiki's Affection: <<print $KikiAffection>>
Sammi's Affection: <<print $SammiAffection>>
Amy Affection: <<print $AmyAffection>>
Your transformations included....
Sammi - Sammi was turned into a willing bimbo slut and helped you gather the resources you needed to grow your zone of control.
<img src="Images/Samantha/Samantha 23.jpg" width="300" />
Kiki - Kiki was turned into a willing bimbo slut and helped you gather the resources you needed to grow your zone of control.
<img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 10.jpg" width="300" />
Tammy - <<if $TammyVisit is 2>>You left Tammy out of all of this. Which is probably wise.<<endif>><<if $TammyTf is 2>>You decided to try out your new spray on Tammy. What a horrible thing to do to your Daughter....<<endif>>
<<if $TammyVisit is 2>><img src="Images/Tammy/Tammy 1.jpg" width="300" /><<endif>><<if $TammyTf is 2>><img src="Images/Tammy/Tammy 6.jpg" width="300" /><<endif>>
Amy - <<if $AmyTf is 1>>You decided to leave Amy as is enabling her to do her job properly as your lawyer.<<endif>><<if $AmyTf is 2>>You decided to use your bimbo spray on Amy. It certainly did a number on her. Mr. Smith had to have her taken away as she was of no use to you by the end of it all.<<endif>><<if $AmyTf is 3>>All of your research had provided you with a new and improved bimbo spray. You used it on Amy turning her into a blond bombshell but allowing her to keep her cognitive facilities. That is one impressive update to your spray.<<endif>>
<<if $AmyTf is 1>><img src="Images/Amy/Amy 7.jpg" width="300" /><<endif>><<if $AmyTf is 2>><img src="Images/Amy/Amy 24.jpg" width="300" /><<endif>><<if $AmyTf is 3>><img src="Images/Amy/Amy 13.jpg" width="300" /><<endif>>
You boot up your Goggles Crome browser and open up your emails. A list of emails appear. Which email would you like to read?
<<if ($Tammyvisit is 2)>>[[Thanks for the Advice->Tammy Thanks 3]]<<endif>>
<<if ($KikiHome is 1)>>[[Thankies-Kiki Move in Email]]<<endif>>
[[Log Off->Week 3]]Hey Dad
Thanks for the advice. I know things are rough for you right now and that it can be hard to focus on the good. Honestly I can't imagine how you put up with the pressure from work and mom at the same time.
I appreciate you dad.
Love Tammy
[[You can't help but smile a little to yourself as you close the email. ->Work Computer Week 3]]<img src="Images/Tammy/Tammy 2.jpg" width="300"/>
Tammi sits at the front desk located in the lobby. She is idly blowing vibrant pink bubbles between her puffy lips.
Actions
[[Talk->Tammi Talk Week 3]]
[[Fuck->Tammi Fuck Week 3]]
Assign Task for the week
<<if ($TammyWeek3 is 1) or ($TammyWeek3 is 2) or ($TammyWeek3 is 3)>>- Tammi has been assigned a task already.<<else>>[[- Research and Development->Tammi Week 3 Research]]
[[- Budget and Planning->Tammi Week 3 Supplies]]
[[- Public Relations->Tammi Week 3 PR]]<<endif>>
[[Leave Tammi alone->Week 3]]@@.foo;color:red;"Tammi I need you to go into town and find out a little more about community leaders."@@
Tammi Giggles @@.foo;color:blue;"Ooooo I can totes do that!"@@
[[Return to your business->Week 3]]
<<set $TammyWeek3 to 3>>
<<set $PR to $PR +1>>You ask Tammi to order chemical supplies for you. You provide a very specific list with easy to understand instructions. You're still not sure she gets it....
[[Return to your business->Week 3]]
<<set $TammyWeek3 to 2>>
<<set $Supplies to $Supplies +1>>You ask Tammi to spend the week assisting you in your research. She may be an idiot but she still has a working pair of hands.
[[Return to your Business->Week 3]]
<<set $TammyWeek3 to 1>>
<<set $Research to $Research +1>>You approach your daughter who is leaning against the front desk staring vacantly into space. There is clearly nothing going on in her head.
@@.foo;color:red;"Hey Tammi. New clothes?"@@
<img src="Images/Tammy/Tammy 13.jpg" width="300"/>
Tammi Giggles @@.foo;color:blue;"Uh hu!! I thought since I was like an inte..intu....helper girl I should dress like one."@@
She leans in showing you an impressive amount of cleavage.
@@.foo;color:red;"Daddy's really proud baby! You look great!"@@
[[Leave her to her "thoughts"->Tammi Week 3]]
<<if ($TammyTalk is 0)>><<set $TammyAffection to $TammyAffection +1>>
<<set $TammyTalk to 1>><<endif>>That's your daughter you sick pervert.....She sees you leering from across the room and isn't sure how to respond. Her severely limited mind is struggling to decide if she should flirt or be grossed out.
<img src="Images/Tammy/Tammy 2.jpg" width="300"/>
[[Perhaps you need to grow her affection a little more->Tammi Week 3]]
<<if ($TammyFuck is 0)>><<set $TammyAffection to $TammyAffection -1>>
<<set $TammyFuck to 1>><<endif>>
<img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 3.jpg" width="300"/>
Kiki sits at her desk browsing porn and playing with her pussy. She lets out the occasional moan and regularly glances lustfully in your direction.
Actions
[[Talk->Kiki Talk Week 3]]
<<if ($KikiAffection > 2) and ($KikiHome is 0)>>[[Fuck->Kiki Fuck Week 3-1]]<<elseif ($KikiAffection < 2) or ($KikiAffection is 2) or ($KikiHome is 1)>>[[Fuck->Kiki Fuck Week 3]]<<endif>>
Assign Task for the week
<<if ($KikiWeek3 is 1) or ($KikiWeek3 is 2) or ($KikiWeek3 is 3)>>- Kiki has been assigned a task already.<<else>>[[- Research and Development->Kiki Week 3 Research]]
[[- Budget and Planning->Kiki Week 3 Supplies]]
[[- Public Relations->Kiki Week 3 PR]]<<endif>>
[[Leave Kiki alone->Week 3]]You ask Kiki to order chemical supplies for you. You provide a very specific list with easy to understand instructions. You're still not sure she gets it....
[[Return to your business->Week 3]]
<<set $KikiWeek3 to 2>>
<<set $Supplies to $Supplies +1>>@@.foo;color:red;"Kiki I need you to go into town and find out a little more about the local community leaders"@@ you say trying to be as clear and concise as possible.
Kiki Giggles @@.foo;color:yellow;"Ooooo I can totes do that!"@@
[[Return to your business->Week 3]]
<<set $KikiWeek3 to 3>>
<<set $PR to $PR +1>>You ask Kiki to spend the week assisting you in your research. She may be an idiot but she still has a working pair of hands.
[[Return to your Business->Week 3]]
<<set $KikiWeek3 to 1>>
<<set $Research to $Research +1>>You Approach Kiki who is sitting in one of the lobby chairs flipping through a fashion magazine. As she sees you approach she puts the magazine down and flashes you a big smile
@@.foo;color:yellow;"Hi Mr. $lastname !!"@@
<img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 6.jpg" width="300" />
@@.foo;color:red;"Hi Kiki. What are you up to today?"@@
@@.foo;color:yellow;"Just tryin ta find ways to be even sexier for you!!"@@ she says glancing at the magazine and flashing you another flirtatious smile.
You chat for a while about small things. Kiki Focuses mostly on manicures and makeup and doesn't seem to show interest in any deeper conversation. You notice that her eyes continually float down towards your crotch.
[[Leave the bimbo and head back to work->Kiki Week 3]]
<<if ($KikiTalk is 0)>><<set $KikiAffection to $KikiAffection +1>>
<<set $KikiTalk to 1>><<endif>>Kiki is sitting in her new office/bedroom. You are just closing up the lab for the night but decide to check in on the poor vulnerable woman.
You stick your head in the door to find that Kiki has made herself very comfortable in her new abode.
<img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 24.jpg" width="300" />
@@.foo;color:yellow;"OMG $name are you leaving for the night!>"@@
@@.foo;color:red;"Sure am doll. Just wanted to check up on you before I left."@@
<img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 26.jpg" width="300" />
Giggles as she moves towards you @@.foo;color:yellow;"Awww ur so sweet!! Wanna gimmi a real good night before u go?"@@
Before you can answer she is removing the little clothing she has left.
<img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 27.jpg" width="300" />
<img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 28.jpg" width="300" />
<img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 29.jpg" width="300" />
<img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 30.jpg" width="300" />
<img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 31.jpg" width="300" />
After several hours of saying goodnight you decide you better let her rest.
[[Leave the Office->Kiki Week 3]]
<<if ($KikiFuck is 0)>><<set $KikiAffection to $KikiAffection +1>>
<<set $KikiFuck to 1>><<endif>>You're closing up the lab for the day when you see a small beam of light being cast through the cracked door that leads into Kiki's office.
As you get closer you begin to hear breathy noises coming from the office space. You peak through the crack and see Kiki fondling herself. She is wearing a transparent nightgown and looks as though she is ready for bed.
<img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 22.gif" width="300" />
[[Enter the room and ask her what's going on->Kiki Fuck Week 3-2]]
[[Leave her be->Kiki Week 3]]You stride confidently into the room. Kiki jumps, clearly startled by your entry but not bothering to cover up. She stands their exposed and looking guilty.
<img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 17.jpg" width="300" />
@@.foo;color:red;"Kiki what the hell is going on here!?"@@
She flops down on the fold out cot setup behind her looking defeated.
<img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 18.jpg" width="300" />
@@.foo;color:yellow;"I'M LIKE SO SUPER SORRY Mr. $lastname !!"@@
Tears are beginning to well up under her eyes.
@@.foo;color:red;"Now now Kiki calm do....."@@
It's too late. She beings balling and talking all at once.
@@.foo;color:yellow;"I've been like....livin here....sob..for like...sob...the whole week!! ..sob....When I wen't home after you fixed me with that spray...sob...stuff my hubby kicked me out! ...Sob..he said something about like...plastic...surg...surg...fake titties...and told me to leave!!!"@@
You look around the office taking note of the open suitcase shoved into one corner. She has a curling iron plugged into the outlet that used to power her computer.
You sigh @@.foo;color:red;"Alright Kiki calm down. It's ok. You can stay here."@@
Her crying stops almost immediately. She rushes towards you with big doe eyes.
@@.foo;color:yellow;"O.M.G!! $name thank you like so super much!! You’re like the best man ever!! I totalli need to make it up to you."@@ She says letting her nighty fall open.
<img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 15.jpg" width="300" />
[[Let her make it up to you->Kiki Fuck Week 3-3]]
<<if ($KikiFuck is 0)>><<set $KikiAffection to $KikiAffection +1>>
<<set $KikiFuck to 1>><<endif>>Kiki Eagerly drops to her knees ready to pay you back for being so kind.
<img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 19.jpg" width="300" />
<img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 23.gif" width="300" />
<img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 20.jpg" width="300" />
<img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 21.jpg" width="300" />
Eventually you finish leaving Kiki slumped on her cot in a pool of her own juices.
You decide you better let her rest.
[[Leave the Office->Kiki Week 3]]
<<set $KikiHome to 1>><img src="Images/Samantha/Samantha 25.jpg" width="300" />
Sammi leans against one of the lab benches twirling a lock of her red hair in one finger as her hands idly roam her body.
Actions
[[Talk->Sammi Talk Week 3]]
[[Fuck->Sammi Fuck Week 3]]
Assign Task for the week
<<if ($SammiWeek3 is 1) or ($SammiWeek3 is 2) or ($SammiWeek3 is 3)>>- Sammi has been assigned a task already.<<else>>[[Research and Development->Sammi Week 3 Research]]
[[Budget and Planning->Sammi Week 3 Supplies]]
[[Public Relations->Sammi Week 3 PR]]<<endif>>
[[Leave Sammi alone->Week 3]]<img src="Images/Samantha/Samantha 27.jpg" width="300" />
You are surprised to find Sammi sitting in front of her computer. She has her head phones on and is intently gazing at the screen. You glance over her shoulder and realize that she isn't working. She is watching a porno in which a buxom redhead woman is bent over her desk by a man that appears to be her boss.
You clear your throat with a loud AHEM. Sammi Jumps and hit pause.
@@.foo;color:Green;"Oh Mr. $lastname! I didn't no u were here! I wuz watchin this video tryin to learn ways to be a better employee!"@@
You chuckle to yourself.
@@.foo;color:red;"You know what Sammi......great work!"@@
She beams at your words of praises clearly ecstatic to be pleasing her new supervisor.
[[Leave her to her research->Sammi Week 3]]
<<if ($SammiTalk is 0)>><<set $SammiAffection to $SammiAffection +1>>
<<set $SammiTalk to 1>><<endif>>It's been a long week and you are looking for a way to release some pent up frustration. Thankfully you have a docile employee that should do the trick. You storm into the lab to find Sammi wearing a ridiculously tight little black dress. Perfect.
<img src="Images/Samantha/Samantha 14.jpg" width="300" />
@@.foo;color:red;"Sammi it's time to review your progress. Strip"@@
@@.foo;color:Green;"Oh Tottali ok Mr. $lastname!"@@
The vapid little air head immediately complies without question as she pulls of her clothing.
<img src="Images/Samantha/Samantha 15.jpg" width="300" />
<img src="Images/Samantha/Samantha 16.jpg" width="300" />
@@.foo;color:red;"Good now show me what you've learned."@@
She obediantly lays back and spreads her legs wide ready to be fucked.
<img src="Images/Samantha/Samantha 32.gif" width="300" />
<img src="Images/Samantha/Samantha 31.gif" width="300" />
You finish up feeling much more relaxed and leave Sammi to tidy herself up.
[[Return to work->Sammi Week 3]]
<<if ($SammiFuck is 0)>><<set $SammiAffection to $SammiAffection +1>>
<<set $SammiFuck to 1>><<endif>>@@.foo;color:red;"Sammi I need you to go into town and find out a little more about community leaders."@@
Sammi Giggles @@.foo;color:Green;"Ooooo I can totes do that!"@@
[[Return to your business->Week 3]]
<<set $SammiWeek3 to 3>>
<<set $PR to $PR +1>>You ask Sammi to order chemical supplies for you. You provide a very specific list with easy to understand instructions. You're still not sure she gets it....
[[Return to your business->Week 3]]
<<set $SammiWeek3 to 2>>
<<set $Supplies to $Supplies +1>>You ask Sammi to spend the week assisting you in your research. She may be an idiot but she still has a working pair of hands.
[[Return to your Business->Week 3]]
<<set $SammiWeek3 to 1>>
<<set $Research to $Research +1>>That last couple of weeks in the lab have been fruitfull. The new found independence you have gained makes up for the fact that Kiki and Sammi are essentialy useless when it comes to lab work.
Afer several weeks of research you're making considerable headway with two different projects.
The first project focuses on a subliminal program that has similar affects to the bimbo spray but is distributed over airwaves using low frequency audio. The changes happen far more graudually which has both its pros and cons.
The second project focuses on fine tuning the bimbo spray allowing you further control over how it affects the victim. The ultimate goal is to create a spray that allows a target to maintain their IQ while still becoming a compliant willing fuckdoll.
If you focus down on a specific project you should be able to get one done this week.
[[Finish up the research related to subliminal reprograming.->Subliminal 2]]
[[Finish up the research that will fine tune the bimbo spray.->Updated Spray]]
<img src="Images/Samantha/Samantha 31.jpg" width="300" />
You can see Sammi approach your new office door (the office that recently belonged to Kiki) through the large office windows that look into the lab proper. She knocks timmidly on the glass.
@@.foo;color:red;"Come In"@@
You call out watching as the girl hesitates for a moment before opening the door and walking in.
@@.foo;color:Green;"There is like... a message from the local church Mr. $lastname. They are said sumthin about phila...phlaaa..nnn...throoo...givin em money n stuff...."@@
You eye her up and down then nod approvingly. You can see her demeanor shift clearly delighted that you are showing her any kind of apporval.
@@.foo;color:red;"I will take it in here."@@
She beams at you before shuffling out of the office.
[[You pick up the phone.->Week 3 Voicemail 2]]As you make your way into the lab after an extended lunch you find an unfamiliar woman standing in the middle of the room.
<img src="Images/Amy/Amy 1.jpg" width="300" />
You immediatly go on the defensive. Who is she? Why is she here? Does she know what you've done? You take a deep breath and approach her.
@@.foo;color:red;"Hello Miss, how can I help you?"@@
@@.foo;color:purple;"Mr. $lastname I presume? My name is Amy Nielson. It's a pleasure to meet you."@@
Her air is strictly professional as she steps forward offering you a hand to shake.
@@.foo;color:purple;"I'm your new legal representation assigned by corporate HQ."@@
You eye her up and down cirtically.
@@.foo;color:purple;"Not to worry Mr. Smith himself briefed me on what your doing. As long as I'm getting paid your work remains strictly confidential. After all I am a Lawyer."@@
She winks at you slyly reveling in the cliche of a corrupt lawyer joke made by a corrupt lawyer.
@@.foo;color:red;"It's a pleasure to meet you Mrs. Nielson."@@
@@.foo;color:purple;"It's Miss and please call me Amy."@@
@@.foo;color:red;"Well Amy it's good to have you on board. With the type of work we are doing I'm sure we will need your expertise soon."@@
There are couple of options available to you here. You could bimbofy her right now thought that could cost you. Your Lawyer would essentialy be useless but she would be unable to rat you out or betray you. You could leave her be. She seems sincere but then again, just like she said, she is a lawyer. How far can you trust her? <<if $Spray is 2>>Of coarse you did recently update the bimbo spray and you do need to test it. Perhaps this is the right oppertunity? If it works she will maintain her intellect but become a willing compliant slut.<<endif>>
[[She can't be trusted.->Lawyer Bimbo 1]]
[[Leave Her Be. She could be an asset.->Lawyer Convo 1]]
<<if $Spray is 2>>[[Test the upadted spray.->Lawyer Bimbo 2]]<<endif>>You pick up your phone and quickly punch in your pincode. The message begins playback.
"Hello I appreciate you taking the time to listen to this message. My name is Pastor Clements and I am reaching out to local business owners and corporate partners in a hope to gain your support for our congregation. If you are willing I'd love to setup a meeting between the two of us to talk about philanthropy and how we might help each other. My number is 309-666-5237."
You quickly scribble the message down then hang up the phone thinking to yourself as you do. This could be an excellent opertunity for community outreach.
[[Setup a Meeting->Church Meeting]]
[[You have no intrest in the Church or its needs. Ignore the call.->Week 3]]
Kiki is sitting in her new office/bedroom. You are just closing up the lab for the night but decide to check in on the poor vulnerable woman.
You stick your head in the door to find that Kiki has made herself very comfortable in her new abode.
<img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 24.jpg" width="300" />
@@.foo;color:yellow;"OMG $name are you leaving for the night!>"@@
@@.foo;color:red;"Sure am doll. Just wanted to check up on you before I left."@@
<img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 26.jpg" width="300" />
Giggles as she moves towards you @@.foo;color:yellow;"Awww ur so sweet!! Wanna gimmi a real good night before u go?"@@
Before you can answer she is removing the little clothing she has left.
<img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 27.jpg" width="300" />
<img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 28.jpg" width="300" />
<img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 29.jpg" width="300" />
<img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 30.jpg" width="300" />
<img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 31.jpg" width="300" />
After several hours of saying goodnight you decide you better let her rest.
[[Leave the Office->Kiki Week 1]]
<<if ($KikiFuck is 0)>><<set $KikiAffection to $KikiAffection +1>>
<<set $KikiFuck to 1>><<endif>>@@.foo;color:red;"Sammi!!"@@
<img src="Images/Samantha/Samantha 31.jpg" width="300" />
The whimpering red head bustles quickly back into the room.
@@.foo;color:Green;"Yes Mr. $lastname ?"@@
@@.foo;color:red;"I want you to call this number and set up an appointment for me......."@@
You stare at her for a moment letting the words sink in.
@@.foo;color:red;"Do you think you can manage that?"@@
She nods energetically her exposed tits threatening to pop out of the barely buttoned up top.
@@.foo;color:Green;"Oh totalli Mr. $lastname !!"@@
@@.foo;color:red;"Good get to it."@@
You continue to ponder the churches request. Undoubtedly they will be looking for a handout or some sort of support but how can you use it to your advantage?
[[Return to your work->Week 3]]
<<set $ChurchMeeting to 1>>You spend the next 2 days focusing on the subliminal control project. By lacing low frequency tones into existing audio waves you determine that you can alter emotions, thought patterns, and even hormones.
More importantly given enough exposure the affects will become perminant on the target.
Now all that is left is to test it. The effects are pretty consistent with that of the spray so it would be a waste to use it on one of the girls.
Perhaps an opporutnity will arise soon?
[[Finalize the Project->Week 3]]
<<set $Week3Project to 1>>
<<set $Sublminals to 1>>
New chemical compounds were delivered today and you are eager to get to work. Refning the bimbo spray has become your top priority and you spend several sleepless days working on ways to alter it's chemical formula.
While you love an airheaded fuckdoll as much as the next you want the spray to be versitile. Being able to maintain a targets IQ and use it to your advantage would make the spray far more usefull for keeping you out of jail.
By the end of the lengthy research session you are pleased with the final chemical formula and produce several batches for testing. Unfortunatly it wont be of any use on the girls at the office.
Perhaps you can find someone new to test on?
[[Return to a regular work...and sleep...cycle->Week 3]]
<<set $Week3Project to 1>>
<<set $Spray to 2>>There is no way you can trust this woman. You can feel yourself starting to panic. Why would corporate risk your experiment like this!? You need to deal with her. After all tursting people thus far has gotten you nowhere...
@@.foo;color:red;"Amy if you follow me I can show you your new office."@@
You say trying to mask the panic you are feeling.
She nods and follows as you lead her across the lab making sure to pass the chemical storage cabinet where you have been keeping the spray. You pause at the cabinet for a moment and pull out the spray.
<img src="Images/Amy/Amy 2.jpg" width="300" />
@@.foo;color:red;"I appologize beforehand for this Amy but I'm afraid I can't trust you."@@
@@.foo;color:purple;"What do you mea......"@@
You spritz her with the chemical formula mid sentence. She immediatly stops talking as it quickly dawns on her what you've done.
@@.foo;color:purple;"WHY ON EARTH!! CORPORATE SENT ME TO PROTECT YOOoooOOOOOooooooooooooooo......"@@
You know what you can/t be to carefull you think your mind racing as you hit her with a second blast of the spray the pink glow growing far more intense then you have ever seen before.
As it fades a completly different woman stands before you.
<img src="Images/Amy/Amy 21.jpg" width="300" />
Her eyes are completly vacant and an idiotic grin plasters her face. Her lips hang partially open and an almost contstant moan creeps from her pouty lips.
@@.foo;color:purple;"MmmmmMMmmmmmmmm"@@
@@.foo;color:red;"Amy?....Hello?"@@
You wave a hand infront of her face but she doesnt seem to respond. She keeps cooin as her hand begin to roam up and down her body tugging at the skimpy blue dress she is wearing.
<img src="Images/Amy/Amy 25.jpg" width="300" />
The double dose might have been a little much you think to yourself as the buxom blonde lets out an simple giggle and tugs her dress off. She quickly begins fingering herself completly unaware of her surroundings.
<img src="Images/Amy/Amy 24.jpg" width="300" />
@@.foo;color:red;"Well shit....I may have overdone it."@@
You say to yourself as Amy continues to finger fuck herself letting out lustfull moans as droll runs down her chin and onto her tits.
<img src="Images/Amy/Amy 23.jpg" width="300" />
The intial panic is starting to subside as it is replaced by a new one. You really shouldn't have done that. She was a Sunco employee and probably trust worthy. Mr. Smith himself would have assigned her to you.
@@.foo;color:red;"I better call the boss......"@@
[[Call Mr. Smith->Smith Amy Convo]]
You decide to risk it. The value of her being a intelligent professional far outweighs the risk of her exposing your operation. Besides corporate has vetted and cleared her so it is doubletful she is a risk.
You show her to one of the vacant offices on your floor and get her squared away.
@@.foo;color:red;"Sammi should be able to help you with any of the basics but don't be afraid to ask me if you need anything."@@
<<set $AmyTf to 1>>
[[With that you turn and head back to work->Week 3]]
<<set $AmyTf to 3>>
Hmm that's right his might be the perfect time to try out your new and improved bimbo spray. If it works Amy should be turned into your willing obedient slut while maintaining her intellect enough to still do her job.
You step towards Amy.
@@.foo;color:red;"Now before we get you situated I should probably show you this spray that has Mr. Smith all excited."@@
You take the bottle from the table and present it to her turning it from side to side. Amy steps in and eyes it up and down curiously.
@@.foo;color:purple;"I see and this is the result of the cosmetic chem project?"@@
<img src="Images/Amy/Amy 5.jpg" width="300" />
@@.foo;color:red;"That is correct although I've made a few improvements since Mr. Smith last saw it in action."@@
You turn the bottle so that he nozzle is pointed at Amy and pull the trigger. A pink mist sprays into her face and she staggers back.
@@.foo;color:purple;"What on....Why would yoOooouuu....Why......I am here to heeell......oooooo"@@
She takes a few steps back her hand raising to her head as her body begins to glow that telltale pink. It fades leaving an incredible site to behold.
<img src="Images/Amy/Amy 13.jpg" width="300" />
You step forward waving a hand in front of the glazed over eyes of the now curvaceous blond bombshell of a lawyer that stands before you. The eyes seem to come back into focus as if she is snapping out of a daze.
<img src="Images/Amy/Amy 12.jpg" width="300" />
@@.foo;color:red;"Amy.....how are you feeling?"@@
She gazes at your for a moment blinking then a grin spread across her face.
@@.foo;color:purple;"Really Really good.....fantastic even."@@
Her hands drift down to her chest and she hefts her newly enhanced tits exploring her new body.
@@.foo;color:red;"Amy are you ok with me testing a few things? "@@
She nods immaculate blond locks bouncing back and forth as she does.
@@.foo;color:purple;"Oh anything for you big man."@@
She says her eyes darting up and down your body with a dangerous glint.
<img src="Images/Amy/Amy 11.jpg" width="300" />
You nod.
@@.foo;color:red;"Good. Can you tell me which State declared the death penalty unconstitutional in 2019?"@@
@@.foo;color:purple;"Oh that's an easy one silly. Washington State declared the death penalty unconstitutional in State v. Gregory."@@
She finishes the sentence with a cute giggle that is in stark contrast to her legal mumbo jumbo.
You nod then spend the next 15 minutes grilling her on legal proceedings wanting to be 100% sure of her mental facilities.
She has the correct answer for every question and you quickly become sure that the new spray is working like a charm.
@@.foo;color:red;"Alright Amy I think that concludes your onboarding. Let's get you setup in your new office!"@@
<<set $AmyTf to 3>>
[[She giggles taking you by the arm as you lead her to her new work space.->Week 3]]
<img src="Images/Amy/Amy 6.jpg" width="300" />
You walk into Amy's office to find the professionally dressed corporate lawyer going through a massive stack of paperwork. She seems completely engrossed in her work.
Actions
[[Talk->Amy Normal Talk Week 3]]
[[Fuck->Amy Normal Fuck Week 3]]
Assign Task for the week
<<if ($AmyWeek3 is 1) or ($AmyWeek3 is 2) or ($AmyWeek3 is 3)>>- Ammy has been assigned a task already.<<else>>[[Research and Development->Amy Normal Week 3 Research]]
[[Budget and Planning->Amy Normal Week 3 Supplies]]
[[Public Relations->Amy Normal Week 3 PR]]<<endif>>
[[Leave Amy alone->Week 3]]You pull out your cell phone and dial Mr. Smith's direct line as amy stands in one corner moaning and cooing completly unaware of anything beyond her own cunt.
@@.foo;color:teal;"Sunco Laboratories. This is Carmen."@@
@@.foo;color:red;"Yes this is $name from Sunco Labs Austin Campus. I urgently need to speak with Mr. Smith."@@
@@.foo;color:teal;"One moment please."@@
You sit waiting for a moment unsure as to whether Mr. Smith will take your call or not.
@@.foo;color:orange;"Didn't expect a call from you so soon. What did you do?"@@
@@.foo;color:red;"Well...about the lawyer you sent me....I may have paniked a bit."@@
@@.foo;color:orange;"You sprayed her didn't you? Damn it boy she was one of my best lawyers..."@@
He pauses for a moment. You remain silent thinking it's probably best not to push your luck.
@@.foo;color:orange;"Alright $name there ain't much we can do about this one. I will send a car to pick her up and cover our tracks. We will have to find another lawyer for you. In the mean time control your damn trigger finger. You can just go around turning everyone you meet into fuckdolls."@@
Without a word he hangs up.
30 minutes latter a car arrives. Several burrly men retrieve Amy and guide her back to the car. She remains completly oblivious still fucking herself as she is shoved unceremoniously into the vehical.
A few individuals walking down the street notice the interaction. One individual even takes a few photos on their cellphone. That won’t bode well for public relations.....
<<set $PR to $PR -3>>
<<set $AmyTf to 2>>
[[Lesson learned...now its time to get back to work->Week 3]] <img src="Images/Amy/Amy 9.jpg" width="300" />
You walk into Amy's office to find the voluptuous, platinum blond lawyer going through some paper work. Moans can be heard coming through the speakers of her computer suggesting she has porn playing in the background.
Actions
[[Talk->Amy Bimbo Talk Week 3]]
[[Fuck->Amy Bimbo Fuck Week 3]]
Assign Task for the week
<<if ($AmyWeek3 is 1) or ($AmyWeek3 is 2) or ($AmyWeek3 is 3)>>- Ammy has been assigned a task already.<<else>>[[Research and Development->Amy Bimbo Week 3 Research]]
[[Budget and Planning->Amy Bimbo Week 3 Supplies]]
[[Public Relations->Amy Bimbo Week 3 PR]]<<endif>>
[[Leave Amy alone->Week 3]]@@.foo;color:red;"Amy I need you to Look ove......."@@ You come to a halt, jaw dropping as you look up to find Amy in nothing but a pink lace bra and panty set.
<img src="Images/Amy/Amy 14.jpg" width="300" />
She looks up as the pink lace snaps over her ample thighs @@.foo;color:purple;"Ohhhh I can totes do that. Just gimmi a moment. I'm getting changed for a court hearing."@@
<img src="Images/Amy/Amy 16.jpg" width="300" />
She gazes directly into your eyes as she continues to get dressed the noise of the zipper on her dress being pulled up the only sound in the room.
<img src="Images/Amy/Amy 26.jpg" width="300" />
@@.foo;color:purple;"Kk all done now what did you want me to look at."@@
You spend the next 15 minutes going over legal paperwork with her unable to conceal your erection. She doesn’t seem to mind at all.
[[Leave her to her wok->Amy Bimbo Week 3]]
<<if ($AmyTalk is 0)>><<set $SAmyAffection to $AmyAffection +1>>
<<set $AmyTalk to 1>><<endif>>
You walk into Amy's office grinning like an idiot. You were feeling pretty pent up and none of the other girls seemed to be available.
@@.foo;color:purple;"Hey Boss, it's super great to see you."@@ says the blond bombshell as she leans against her desk going through a fashion magazine.
<img src="Images/Amy/Amy 27.jpg" width="300" />
@@.foo;color:red;"Oh not much"@@ You say trying to sound casual as you place a hand on the desk beside her thigh and lean in closer @@.foo;color:red;"Just Thought I might try and see if you were interested in a little stress relief."@@
She smiles seductively at you batting her eyelashes as she leans into you her lips inches from yours.
@@.foo;color:purple;"OOOOOooooOOOO you mean like...If you took your big rock hard cock and rammed it into my cunt again and again until you emptied your load into my drooling cunt?"@@
You gulp and nod. Her hand traces down the buttons of your shirt.
@@.foo;color:purple;"I could take your big huge cock and squeeze it between my fat slutty milk juggz and then titty fuck your brains out?"@@
You grunt as your cock begins to actively tent your pants. She glances down at it, licks her lips, and then looks you in the eyes.
@@.foo;color:purple;"Well stud I'm not like those mind fucked little toys you keep around. You're gonna have to convince me to get on that huge dick of yours."@@
She smiles at you then pushes away from the desk and sways out of the room pausing to wink at you over her shoulder.
[[Head back to work->Amy Bimbo Week 3]]
<<if ($AmyFuck is 0)>><<set $SAmyAffection to $AmyAffection +1>>
<<set $AmyFuck to 1>><<endif>>
You ask Amy to spend the week assisting you in your research. She may be a bimbo but that new bimbo spray worked out fantastically. She seems to be a highly competent individual while maintaining a bubbly ditzy demeanor.
[[Return to your Business->Week 3]]
<<set $AmyWeek3 to 1>>
<<set $Research to $Research +1>>You ask Amy to order chemical supplies for you. After observing Amy work you are confident that the new bimbo spray worked out fantastically. She seems to be a highly competent individual while maintaining a bubbly ditzy demeanor.
[[Return to your business->Week 3]]
<<set $AmyWeek3 to 2>>
<<set $Supplies to $Supplies +1>>@@.foo;color:red;"Amy I need you to identify some key community leaders and get some PR events scheduled. We need to build up that community good will."@@
Amy Giggles @@.foo;color:purple;"Ooooo I can totes do that!"@@ She may be a bimbo but that new bimbo spray worked out fantastically. She seems to be a highly competent individual while maintaining a bubbly ditzy demeanor.
[[Return to your business->Week 3]]
<<set $AmyWeek3 to 3>>
<<set $PR to $PR +1>><img src="Images/Amy/Amy 4.jpg" width="300" />
Amy is sitting at her desk when you walk in to her office. She glances out clearly a little perturbed that you didn't knock.
Amy nods @@.foo;color:purple;"What can I do for you Boss?"@@ she says quizzically.
@@.foo;color:red;"Oh just checking in on you. Seeing how your morals are holding up after a few days in this new work place."@@
She chuckles at that and gives you a sly wink.
Amy nods @@.foo;color:purple;"Trust me boss I've been involved with far worse than this. It's actually a rather refreshing atmosphere here."@@ she says glancing out the window and watching Sammi walk by with a skirt that barely conceals her ample backside.
<img src="Images/Samantha/Samantha 13.jpg" width="300" />
You and Amy spend the next 30 minutes chatting about the workplace and its "Benefits"
[[Leave her to her wok->Amy Normal Week 3]]
<<if ($AmyTalk is 0)>><<set $SAmyAffection to $AmyAffection +1>>
<<set $AmyTalk to 1>><<endif>>
You walk into Amy's office with your best swagger and lean against the corner of her desk.
@@.foo;color:red;"So Amy what are you up to tonight?"@@
She levels you with an all too familiar chilling stare that manages to convey rage and a lack of interest at the same time
<img src="Images/Amy/Amy 3.jpg" width="300" />
@@.foo;color:red;"Riiighhhhttt......I'm just gonna go then."@@
You quickly retreat from the office.
[[Leave her to her wok->Amy Normal Week 3]]
<<if ($AmyFuck is 0)>><<set $SAmyAffection to $AmyAffection -2>>
<<set $AmyFuck to 1>><<endif>>
You ask Amy to spend the week assisting you in your research. She is happy to oblige quickly outlining what needs to be done. You leave her to her own means confident she can handle it.
[[Return to your Business->Week 3]]
<<set $AmyWeek3 to 1>>
<<set $Research to $Research +1>>You ask Amy to order chemical supplies for you. To your surprise she responds by letting you know that she has already placed the order and is updating the inventory now.
[[Return to your business->Week 3]]
<<set $AmyWeek3 to 2>>
<<set $Supplies to $Supplies +1>>
@@.foo;color:red;"Amy I need you to identify some key community leaders and get some PR events scheduled. We need to build up that community good will."@@
Amy nods @@.foo;color:purple;"Easy enough. I will have a report on key targets along with a communication plan by the end of the week"@@
[[Return to your business->Week 3]]
<<set $AmyWeek3 to 3>>
<<set $PR to $PR +1>>It was a prodcutive week and you are pleased with the results you managed to accomplish.
[[I better keep making headway->Week 3]]
<<set $KikiWeek3 to 0>>
<<set $SammiWeek3 to 0>>
<<set $AmyWeek3 to 0>>
<<set $TammyWeek3 to 0>>
<<set $Week3Project to 0>>
<<set $KikiTalk to 0>>
<<set $SammiTalk to 0>>
<<set $TammyTalk to 0>>
<<set $AmyTalk to 0>>
<<set $KikiFuck to 0>>
<<set $SammiFuck to 0>>
<<set $TammyFuck to 0>>
<<set $Amyfuck to 0>>You've never really had a good relationship with Tammy. She tends to be mean to you and treat you like dirt.
That being said using the spary on here would be horrible....I mean she is your daughter for crying out loud. You have your issues sure, but your no monster.
[[You give Tammy a quick call letting her know you wont be able to meet. You suggest her mother might have some better advice.->Week 1]]
<<set $TammyVisit to 2>>Hiya Mr. $lastname
I just wannted to send you a thankies for letting me stay her but righting is suuuupeeer hard. Sammi had to halp me get it good.
Anywayz I figerd this pic would maybe show u how much I appre.....whats the wurd for liking what you do...that one...whateve it is.
<img src="Images/Kathy/Kathy 32.jpg" width="300" />
Kiki
[[You Grin to yourself thinking of future oportunities before closing the email->Work Computer Week 3]]You shake your head and scoff. Delilah had been nothing but a nightmare through this entire process. She knew all too well that if you signed the papers now she would end up with everything. The house, the cars, your retirement.
You feel your blood begin to boil a bit as you pity yourself. So what if you had been distant the last few years? It wasn't your fault you had grown apart. You continue to make excuses to yourself as you click the delete icon on the email.
[[Delete the email->Email Home]]
<<set $DelilahAffection to $DelilahAffection -3>>
<<set $DelilahEmail1 to 1>>
You sigh to yourself. You were sure you loved Delilah at some point. You had been together forever. And yet you had grown apart and things had gotten really messy.
Delilah knew all too well that if you signed the papers now she would end up with everything. The house, the cars, your retirement. Still you didn't hate her.....a part of you might even still love her.
You begin writing up a response trying your best to be respectful but letting her know that there was still a lot of legal nonsense to figure out.
[[Send the email->Email Home]]
<<set $DelilahAffection to $DelilahAffection +3>>
<<set $DelilahEmail1 to 1>>
Dear $name ......
Seriously I know you received them. Sign your name and get the papers back to my lawyer so we can be done with this.
Sincerely
Your soon to be ex-wife, Delilah
[[Ignore your wife's plea....again->Work 1 Divorce Email 1]]
[[Respond kindly but firmly->Work 1 Divorce Email 2]]You shake your head and scoff. Delilah had been nothing but a nightmare through this entire process. She knew all too well that if you signed the papers now she would end up with everything. The house, the cars, your retirement.
You feel your blood begin to boil a bit as you pity yourself. So what if you had been distant the last few years? It wasn't your fault you had grown apart. You continue to make excuses to yourself as you click the delete icon on the email.
[[Delete the email->Email Work]]
<<set $DelilahAffection to $DelilahAffection -3>>
<<set $DelilahEmail1 to 1>>
You sigh to yourself. You were sure you loved Delilah at some point. You had been together forever. And yet you had grown apart and things had gotten really messy.
Delilah knew all too well that if you signed the papers now she would end up with everything. The house, the cars, your retirement. Still you didn't hate her.....a part of you might even still love her.
You begin writing up a response trying your best to be respectful but letting her know that there was still a lot of legal nonsense to figure out.
[[Send the email->Email Work]]
<<set $DelilahAffection to $DelilahAffection +3>>
<<set $DelilahEmail1 to 1>>