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  2. private function acceptBimboSophie():void {
  3. sophieSprite();
  4. clearOutput();
  5. flags[kFLAGS.SOPHIE_BIMBO] = 1;
  6. //If she's already pregnant then convert the incubation from her wild 48 + rand(48) [95 to 0] to her follower incubation [168 to 0]. Your first daughter may already be on the way.
  7. if (pregnancy.isPregnant) pregnancy.knockUpForce(pregnancy.type, int(pregnancy.incubation * 1.75));
  8. outputText("You nod, and Sophie springs forward on her powerful legs, the strength undiminished by the effects of her bimbo transformation. She tackles you in a bear-hug, kissing your [chest] over and over as her momentum carries you both off the side of the mountain. You tumble in the air, screaming as you fall");
  9. if (player.canFly()) outputText(" and unable to bring your wings to bear with arms pinning them to your back");
  10. outputText(".[pg]");
  11. outputText("Sophie looks up and gasps, [say: Oh no!] Thankfully, the ditz remembers her own wings and spreads them, slowing the descent to a rapid, controlled glide. You sigh with relief, supported by her legs thousands of feet in the air. Sophie titters, [say: Like, which way should we go, [name]? Everything is all funny up here, and I dunno where you live. We need a place to fuck!][pg]");
  12. outputText("You grudgingly direct her glide towards your campsite, and the two of you make good time. Of course, Sophie's wet, drooling cunny makes an absolute mess of your [armor] and [legs] during the trip, soaking them with her copious pussy-cream. She's exhausted and randy once you get to camp, and the landing is quite rough as a result. You take a nasty tumble in the dirt, but it doesn't damage you significantly. Sophie appears just as lucky - she's sitting on her plump rump with her legs spread wide, cluelessly scratching at her downy blond feathers.[pg]");
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  19. //Appearance:
  20. private function sophieBimboAppearance():void {
  21. clearOutput();
  22. outputText("Sophie is a big, buxom harpy, no two ways about her. She has ");
  23. if (flags[kFLAGS.SOPHIE_BIMBO] > 0) outputText("very ");
  24. outputText("long ");
  25. if (flags[kFLAGS.SOPHIE_BIMBO] > 0) outputText("platinum-blond");
  26. else outputText("pink");
  27. outputText(" 'hair' that dangles off her shoulders, like a bird's plumage. She wears a thick layer of golden lipstick over her plump");
  28. if (flags[kFLAGS.SOPHIE_BIMBO] > 0) outputText(", super-sized");
  29. outputText(" lips at all times, like most of her kind, the gloss capable of giving her voice a compelling quality or inducing arousal on contact with males or herms. Her face lacks the youthful quality found among many of her sisters, though you don't see any of the lines that would indicate age.");
  30. outputText("[pg]Sophie's breasts are ");
  31. if (flags[kFLAGS.SOPHIE_BIMBO] > 0) outputText("so immense they would drag her to the ground if she tried to fly, a sexy, lingering aftereffect of the draft you gave her. The wobbly bimbo-tits look to be about F-cups.");
  32. else outputText("unusually large. The buxom harpy does seem slightly encumbered by them, but still capable of flight. Her breasts look to be about DD-cups, nice and big enough for a soft squeeze or rough tit-fuck.");
  33. outputText("[pg]She has a glittering, moist pussy concealed between her thick thighs, " + (noFur() ? "below which starts" : "both of which start") + " the feathery covering that reaches all the way to her bird-like, taloned feet. Her jiggly backside wobbles slightly with every exaggerated step she takes, with her long tailfeathers fanning above it. You're sure there's a tight butthole located between them, where it belongs, but you can't really get a look at it with all the plump ass surrounding it.");
  34. outputText("[pg]Sophie's arms are covered in feathers as well, and are wing-like in appearance, though she has human hands at the ends of them. She usually tries keeps her wings folded out of the way under her arms, but she can kick up a huge dust-storm with them when she wants.");
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  42. //[Daddy]
  43. private function beBimboSophiesSugarDaddy():void {
  44. sophieSprite();
  45. clearOutput();
  46. var x:Number = player.cockThatFits(sophieCapacity());
  47. if (x < 0) x = player.smallestCockIndex();
  48. if (player.hasItem(consumables.OVIELIX)) player.consumeItem(consumables.OVIELIX);
  49. else if (inventory.hasItemInStorage(consumables.OVIELIX)) inventory.consumeItemInStorage(consumables.OVIELIX);
  50. outputText("Giving Sophie a sly smile, you pluck the Ovi Elixir from her talons and run a fingertip along her sharp jaw line as you move around her in slow, contemplative circles. The anticipation drives the slutty harpy mad, her chest heaving and mouth agape as she puffs moist breath over her thickly-lacquered, golden lips. Pausing behind her, you seize the enraptured woman's feathery hair with one hand, jerking her head back so suddenly she gasps before giggling uncontrollably. Popping the delicate glass stopper from the hexagonal bottle, you hold it several feet above her waiting mouth, tilting the vial ever so slowly until a tiny drop of the viridian ichor bubbles at the elixir's tip. Sophie sticks out her tongue, impatiently, wriggling it in the air, as if her sheer, lascivious desire could pull the potion into her gullet. Finally, agonizingly, you upend the potent brew into her gluttonous maw, the whore's expertly honed instincts catching the emerald fluid in her drool-slick mouth without missing a single drop. She rolls the mixture over her tongue, savoring the promise of the concoction before sealing her glistening mouth in the pleased pucker of a kiss, swallowing the load with a single, satisfied gulp.[pg]");
  51. outputText("Settling down next to Sophie, you can't help but notice that she looks thicker already. [say: OoOoOo...] she moans, [say: I can feel them inside my tummy! Sweet little eggs growing in mommy's belly.] She guides your hand to her midsection, your fingers stroking the soft flesh of her pouting abdomen. Sure enough, you can feel a tremor rippling through her womb as it expands with the surging growth of eggs. Cupping her dripping sex, you delight in the heat pouring off of her pussy, the promise of pregnancy thrilling the simple, sex-starved slut to vulgar wetness. You slip a few fingers into her creaming cunny, provoking a high-pitched squeal of pleasure from the squirming milf. She grinds her hips into you, drawing your honey-slick hand out from between her legs and pressing it against her belly again. It seems the eggs are still growing, and quite rapidly! Her gut has already expanded into an unmistakable bulge and every gurgling grumble from her body adds another inch to her waistline. [say: You have to fertilize me,] she begs with half-lidded eyes. [say: Mommy needs that thick spunk inside her,] she moans, face flushed, hands sliding between her legs, frantically rubbing her sopping snatch with both thumbs.[pg]");
  52. outputText("You're pretty sure Ovi Elixir eggs can't be fertilized, but the dumb ditz doesn't know that and the look of wanton desperation on her trembling face is more than enough to excuse a little fun. Stripping, you hook your hands under her arms and haul her up, the harpy's body surprisingly light despite the mammoth, sweat-slick tits wobbling on her chest. Settling down, you lower Sophie over your " + player.cockDescript(x) + " as you lie on your back. Using her feet, she guides your twitching member toward her rosy slit and you note with amusement that she's taken to painting her talons pink, as if they were toenails. As your tip slides past her lips, she sighs in ecstatic relief, as if you were quenching a fire within her body. Unable to restrain herself, she plunges down, impaling herself on your straining phallus and slapping her tremendous ass against your inner thighs. She holds there for a moment, savoring the wonderful lewdness of her egg-filled womb and cock-filled uterus before you give the empty-headed woman a savage thrust, reminding her there's somebody attached to the " + player.cockDescript(x) + " ");
  53. if (player.balls > 0) outputText("balls-");
  54. outputText("deep inside her. Using her arm-wings, she flaps frantically, lifting herself a few inches up before the weight growing inside drops her back to the ground, slapping Sophie right back down atop your shaft. Too stupid to recognize a pattern, she keeps trying to fly only to be grounded, pumping up and down on your dick with every muscle in her body. Every time she slams against you, her squelching belly seems to grow larger until you can actually make out the outline of eggs under her bulging skin.[pg]");
  55. outputText("As your climax nears, you grow bored with her futile attempts to fly, which have become mere grinding by this point - she's unable to lift herself off of your cock, even with her legs. You grab the harpy's broad hips in both hands and, grunting at her pregnant weight, you push the bloated milf onto her back, rising to lean over her to finish the job. With quickening pace, you fuck the blonde bimbo as hard as you can, her tits swaying back and forth with every pounding jolt. Wrapping her wings around your back, a blinding, tickling curtain of feathers envelops you and you lose your focus long enough for your orgasm to bubble over. Thick, fertile ropes of jizz erupt from your " + player.cockDescript(x) + ", splashing into Sophie's depths, creamy seed licking at her cervix and basting the slut's uterus as platinum pale as her feathers. She coos wordlessly, her belly churning and squelching at the stimulation of your throbbing cum hose. Her abdomen has swollen several times the size of her normal waist, so heavily pregnant that it looks like she's about to pass a trio of baby minotaurs.[pg]");
  56. outputText("As you pull out - sticky strands of pearlescent spunk still connecting you to her quivering cunt - her back arches in orgasmic bliss, her stomach lurching in the spasms of birth. Muttering aimlessly to herself, Sophie bites down on her lipstick-slathered lips and digs her talons into the ground as the contractions accelerate. You push her knees apart and brace your fingers against her puffy vulva just as the featureless surface of an egg pushes past her lips, the oval seemingly growing larger and larger until it finally pops free, an uneven sphere as large as a grapefruit tumbling into your hands. Hot on its heels, more eggs push their way into freedom as Sophie shrieks in surprisingly melodic throes of bliss. As one pile becomes two, then three, you realize there must've been dozens of egg growing inside her womb, perhaps her body reacting to the Ovi Elixir by giving it all she's got. With the small eggs out of the way, her belly finally settles down to a more reasonable thickness, though it's clear she's not done just yet. Puffing breaths as hard as she can, Sophie gives a monumental groan of effort and spreads her legs as far apart as possible. Slowly, with agonizing euphoria, she pushes out an egg as large as a watermelon, hyperventilating before clenching every muscle in her body to pass a second hot on the heels of the first. Her pussy gushes with the honey of her climax, a third monumental egg popping free before, finally, it seems as though she's empty. If she didn't have such wide, breeder's hips and an entire youth of birthing, you're not sure she'd be able to pass the jumbo-sized eggs. Even after all that, her pussy seems to have settled back to its normal size, without any lasting ill effects from the absurdly huge eggs. No wonder Sophie's so proud of being a mommy - a clutch of eggs like that would've ruined a lesser woman.[pg]");
  57. outputText("Basking in the afterglow for a moment longer, she begins preening herself, pride plastered on her face thicker than her golden makeup. [say: Momma Sophie's so good at birthing eggs,] she brags, wrapping her arms around your shoulders. [say: But you were so great too, [Daddy],] the older woman remarks, affectionately slathering your face with kisses. Some birds cannot change. You sigh as the aphrodisiac sinks into your skin and [eachcock] hardens to tender stiffness again. For the rest of the hour, the two of you fuck like newlyweds, only bothering to take stock of the inert eggs once you're both sore and exhausted.[pg]");
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