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Stitch looses her virginity

Jan 6th, 2016
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  1. [1/5/2016 4:27:51 PM] Shane Wesbrook [TicTac]: Proverb slips off Stich's mask and grins at her. "Goddesses you're cute."
  2. [1/5/2016 5:05:00 PM] shade The silent: Instinctualy, stitch finches back from the mares touch. Feeling proverb slip the rebreather from her face sends a silver of panic up the mares spine. "coming from you that's high praise, or do you tell all the mares that?" stitch darts her easy to floor a gripping nervousness overwhelming her willingness to experiment with her trigger mare.
  3. [1/5/2016 5:05:48 PM] shade The silent: Darts her eyes to the floor *
  4. [1/5/2016 5:16:43 PM] Shane Wesbrook [TicTac]: Proverb smiles at Stitch, letting out a soft giggle. "It's alright Stitch, just relax. And I only tell it to the mares that are cute." She says, the smaller pegasus moving closer to her spotter and gently nuzzling her cheek. Her hooves move up Stitch's body, lightly feeling around to try and get her armor off.
  5. [1/5/2016 7:21:20 PM] shade The silent: Inhaling sharply, the physical contact an unfamiliar sensation slowly relaxes into the mares embrace. The feeling of proverb's furr brushing against he cheek doing wonders for calming her racing heart. "relaxing isn't something I do. But you feel warm... Its nice" helping to guide proverb stitch lifts an armor clad oversized wing undoing the straps underneath. Tacking a step stitch pressing her face into proverbs chest, nuzzling the soft tuft of furr.
  6. [1/5/2016 7:29:06 PM] Shane Wesbrook [TicTac]: Proverb mmmms and smiles at Stitch, her hooves moving with skill as she unbuckles Stitch's armor, letting each piece slide to the floor. Proverb herself was already naked, save for her eyepatch. She tilts her head slightly, pressing her muzzle gently into Stitch's neck and giving it a soft kiss. Her own wings ruffle, and then begin to trace up her sides. "Mmm, you've never been with a mare before?" She asks her quietly.
  7. [1/5/2016 9:22:28 PM] shade The silent: As her layers of her armor fall away clattering to the floor, the coldness of the cramped military baric drapes over stitch. Hesitating only momentarily stitch moans quietly muffled only slightly by proverbs body. The kiss on was unexpected, hairs standing on head as her triggers mares hot mouth grazes her neck sending goosebumps tingling under her fur . Laying her head on proverbs shoulders Stitch reaches up her back pressing her hooves into the crest of her shoulders massaging just under the Pegasusie bristling wings . stitches body was the same warm chest nut brown a singly fluffy tuft of white on her chest looking like a dollop of whip cream in a sea of hot chocolate Her wings large and looming pure as opal in color flared and ruffled.” No…I haven’t been with anypony”
  8. [1/5/2016 9:46:49 PM] Shane Wesbrook [TicTac]: Proverb mmms against Stitch's neck, her hot breath tingling over her soft, chestnut brown coat. "Really? Well, I'll be sure to make this memorable." She murrs out to Stitch, mmmming softly at the hooves massaging between her wing bases, making her wings ruffle and extend outwards a bit. Her own hooves stroke sensually down Stitch's side as she very gently begins to kiss along her neck, her soft lips pressing into her sensitive coat. She guides Stitch back towards the bed her smaller body rubbing against the larger pegasus'.
  9. [1/5/2016 11:48:54 PM] shade The silent: “ Other than you most tend refer to me as, Rather charitably I might add, A snarling cunt. Tends to leave little options other than my hoof at night.” Scooping up Proverb, Stitch carries the diminutive mare to the plane gray Cot that passed for their “love nest” for the night. Proverb down stitch climes atop the Pegasus. Straddling Stitch rocks her hips grinding herself to Proverb.” So… Lead the way…”
  10. [12:02:40 AM] *** Shane Wesbrook [TicTac] Proverb frowns at what Stich says about the others, and she leans up to nuzzle her cheek again. "Well, as much as you can be that sometimes, you are so much more than that." She says, smiling at her. She then lets out a rather adorable little squeak as she's scooped up, flailing her hooves a little. She doesn't resist though, even wiggling a little bit as he's carried over to the cot that they would be spending the night in. She murrs as she's set down, the one-eyed pegasus mare smiling up at Stitch as she climbs up above her. She gasps softly as the other mare pushes her hips down and grinds against her softly, moaning quietly. "Mmmmm, well..." Her hooves slide down Stitch's sides and down to her flanks, squeezing them in her hooves. Her wigns wrap up around Stich's back, gently pulling her down atop her so that she's laying chest-to-chest with her, the mare's single green eye gazing into the other mare's two blue ones. ***
  11. [12:42:51 AM] shade The silent: Stitch Churr’s as Proverbs wings enclose around her back. Laying atop Proverb, engulfed in the warmth of her Lovers wings. Stich shutters feeling the Soft tertiary feather as they Glide up her sides, her own wings arching in anticipation. Body writhing under Proverbs hooves. Stitch can no little more that squeak in pleasure as her rump is gripped tight.” You seem to be in familiar territory…” Stitch’s eyes glaze over she closes the distance between her and Proverb, Eyes locked she presses her muzzle to Proverb’s. Running her pointed tongue over the mare’s lips before pushing it inside Provers warm muzzle. Probing deeper Stitch Wrestles with the petty officers tongue.
  12. [12:57:59 AM] Shane Wesbrook [TicTac]: Proverb lets her wings glide across Stitch's own as they engulfed the other mare in her embrace. Her own body wiggles and grinds against Stitch's own as they get situated, grinning at the adorable squeak she makes. "Mmmmm, I am~." She says with a soft giggle. Her hooves knead and massage the other mare's sweet, supple flanks, spreading them apart as she shifts her legs around a bit beneath the mare. She very happily, and eagerly meets Stitch in the kiss, letting out a happy murr as their lips lock together. Her own tongue slips out to meet Stitch's, swirling around with it and pushing against it as she eagerly tongue wrestles with the other mare, her scent starting to waft through the barracks.
  13. [1:06:40 AM | Edited 1:07:11 AM] shade The silent: The normal snoring and silent breathing of the barracks falls to a tense silence.
  14. [1:17:31 AM] shade The silent: Stiches body asked for Proverb’s touch, the heat willing deep within her tearing at the vary facets, the animalistic hunger begging to be set loose. Squeaks, chirrs and chirps echo in the packed barracks as Stitch grids herself on Proverb’s leg, the Inside of the mares Tights soaked with her Warm dripping honey. Fighting for air Stich brakes the Entangling kiss short, leaning into to whisper “rollover”
  15. [1:19:32 AM] Adagio (Brendan): Sprocket grunts as he rolls over on his coat and stretches, "Urf... the hay is going on?" he says as he blinks the sleep out of his eyes.
  16. [1:26:01 AM] *** Downpour Gust (Anku) Downpour hears things going on and sneaks over to see what's going on. The moment he realizes what's going on, he activates the record function on his scoutbuck, saving the video to a little hidden folder in its memory. Oh the possibilities this footage presents. ***
  17. [1:26:56 AM] Shane Wesbrook [TicTac]: Proverb moans heatedly as she kisses Stitch back, the mare thrusting herself up against Stitch's own leg, the mare's pussy making soft schlicking noises as she humps herself along it. She smears her hot nectar all along Stitch's leg, gasping with a heated moan as the kiss is finally broken, panting heatedly into the mare's ear. "Mmmmf... o-okay..." She moans out, wiggling her wings free of Stitch's before she rolls over onto her stomach, letting her wings splay out to either side of her.
  18. [1:30:14 AM] Adagio (Brendan): Sprocket turns to look around for the sounds and hushed voices, his ears turn towards Proverb and Stitch before he groans, "Sweet Celestia not again..."
  19. [1:39:52 AM] shade The silent: Stitch lifting herself slightly to allow Proverb to roll over, Sitting herself on the small of the Proverb’s back. An exacerbated moan growls from Stitch as she gets settled in. rhythmically Stitches hips roll Back and forth, grinding her damp lips into Proverbs Fur, with each pass Stitch leaves a growing wet spot. Leaning forward, Stitch runs a shaky hoof over the brim of Proverbs Left wing, pressing into the tense ridged muscles Rolling and massaging up the dark gray wing to the tip “I may know much… but I read something about preening in some Wing boners magazines..” Fallowing suit with the other wing Stitches deft hooves press into feathered appendages as she explores Proverbs body.
  20. [1:43:11 AM] *** Downpour Gust (Anku) watches with a wide grin as he records their fun, making sure to remain perfectly still and quiet. He's having a bit of 'trouble' from watching but he's completely ignoring it, trying to keep from snickering as he thinks of what to do with this footage. ***
  21. [1:50:35 AM] Adagio (Brendan): Sprocket sighs and rolls out of his cot, his hooves clacking loudly against the floor makes him wince as his gaze travels over the room. Even the near pitch black conditions make little difference to him as his eyes spot the offenders, Proverb and... Stitch? He had been tempted to step over and ask to join the fun but he knew better than to bother the frigid bitch, good to know she was still equine but he was seriously tired of being woken up by Proverb's proclivity for sex, to top it off being straight and in the military basically ensured you wouldn't get laid, "I'm gonna go get coffee, you two had better be done by the time I get back."
  22. [2:01:51 AM] Shane Wesbrook [TicTac]: Proverb bites at her pillow and moans heatedly into it, her legs spreading apart as her own pussy starts to grind back against Stitch's leg as she humps herself into her flank, her own puddle of juices staining the other mare's leg with nectar. "A-Ahhhn~!" She moans out heatedly to Stitch as her hooves find their way to the leading edge of her wing, the mare shuddering in delight. "Y-Yes~! Ooooh, that magazine is very, very right... mmmm~!" She moans out into the pillow.
  23. [2:19:08 AM] shade The silent: Hearing Sprocket’s voice make her blood run cold. Looking down at the moaning writhing Proverb underneath her then to the stallion walking past their bed. Doing her best to swallow the nest of frogs in her throat Stitch mutters dejectedly “I’ll try, sorry...” Trying her best to focus on the task at hand stitch recalls the Magazines Seamy instructions. Leaning forward Stitch kisses the small of Proverbs back, dibbling her licks her way up the Pegasi spine, working her way to the base of Probers wing. Stitch laps at the Scapula Sucking the long smooth plumage. Allowing instinct to take over, Stitch, Slowly woks over the appendage Pulling the Onyx feathers back into proper alignment Along the secondary plumage. Lifting her leg to Press harder against Proverb’s dripping mound.”Good?”
  24. [2:23:07 AM] *** Downpour Gust (Anku) just sits there, recording with a wide grin on his face. He blinks when he hears Stitch say sorry. ***
  25. [2:27:20 AM] *** Downpour Gust (Anku) then quickly shoots at Sprocket. "Nah let the two have their fun." ***
  26. [2:28:21 AM | Edited 2:28:57 AM] Adagio (Brendan): Sprocket blinks and looks over at Stitch and Proverb, "Want me to bring back some water?" he asks as he steps towards the kitchenette. He stretches his wings and groans as he stretches the rest of his body, getting a mug out and pouring a cup of coffee from the pot sitting on the hot plate, long since gone cold but he doesn't care, he perks his ears a bit to listen and sighs as nature lets him know that the sounds were very obviously effecting him. "Thank Celestia for cold showers. No chance for a straight buck round these parts," he turns to the door, "That was the plan DP."
  27. [2:34:55 AM] shade The silent: " No thank you. But the offer is apreashiated... again sorry for waking you up... I know you have truble sleeping like me.""
  28. [2:36:41 AM] *** Shane Wesbrook [TicTac] Proverb lets her ears twitch as she hears Sprocket's voice, but isn't really in the frame of mind to reply to him. "Mmmmf, it's alright Stitch... just keep... ohh fuuuck~! D-Doing that~!" She maons out heatedly to her as she feels Stitch's lips kissing up the small of her back. Her wings flares out even stiffer as the kisses reach the base of the mare, her small frame shuddering with pleasure. She grinds firmly back against the other mare's leg with a moan, grinding her own leg along her slick lips as well. She moans again, panting a bit as Stitch's tongue and mouth preen her wings. "Y-Yes, very good~!" ***
  29. [1/6/2016 9:22:59 AM | Edited 9:26:45 AM] shade The silent: Stich’s ears Flick at the Lude encouragement, each moan she drove from Proverb, Driving stich deeper into the haze of lust. With new determination, Stitch’s mouth Rolls over Proverbs flared feathers. Pulling individual dark gray plumage into her mouth Stitches tongue swirls around the plumage, burying her muzzle into the incredibly soft down-Feathers to lick Nip at the tender undercoat and skin. Tracing a hoof down proverbs side, Stich’s fallows the mare’s supple body to her hips. Lifting Proverb she lips her hoof to the mare’s drenched Pussy. Stitch, knowing what she likes, Decides it’s best to simply apply that to Proverb, pressing to the slick opening Se fallows the slit down to Proverbs winking clit, Stroking the oversensitive button.” I’m gunn’a make you pop…”
  30. [1/6/2016 9:31:32 AM] Shane Wesbrook [TicTac]: Proverb lets out a shuddering, pleasured moan as Stitch's mouth and tongue tug and lap at her highly sensitive feathers, the stimulation to her plumage driving her pleasure higher and higher as her back starts to arch up against Stitch's body. She lets out a squeals of delight as she feels the hoof pressing into her winking clit, the strokes against it sending lightning bolts of pleasure shooting up her spine. The mare starts to spasm a bit, her legs quivering. "S-Stitch~!" She moans out. "I-I'm gonna cummmm~!" And surely, after only a few more moments, she does. The mare spasms slightly against the bed as her body is wracked by her first of likely many orgasms, her marehood's walls constricting around the non-existent penis before a hot squirt of her marecum splashes across her lover's hoof, drenching it in her sweet nectar.
  31. [1/6/2016 9:37:34 AM] shade The silent: Proverbs moans and eventual climax is met with a whistles and bated panted breath for the other residents for the barrack. A stallion near the back catcalls” Would you look at that, Stich Doesn’t have vampire teeth in her Vagina!”
  32. [1/6/2016 11:49:32 AM] Adagio (Brendan): Sprocket blinks as he sees everything, Proverb was usually polite enough to use the sheet to cover her and her partner of choice, but this time... eh what did he really care, a show was a show, he'd need a long cold shower after this. He settles onto his haunches as he sips at the coffee to try and wind his brain down to a place he could sleep. Nope, not working, he sighs and stands about ready to head for the door in the back to take the much needed cold shower.
  33. [1/6/2016 12:00:47 PM] *** Downpour Gust (Anku) continues to record the session until its end. He closes the recording and puts the scoutbuck away, but sticks around to see what happens next. ***
  34. [1/6/2016 12:56:45 PM] shade The silent: As the waves of orgasmic bliss crash over Proverb's body, Stitch, can do little more than hold on as the mare reaches the peak of pleasure. Utilizing her larger frame Stitch pins Proverb to the bed. Lifting the mares rump stitch mock trusts trying to simulate a stallion in rutt, pounding the morning mare, with each ill-timed irithmic moved stitch grinds the folds of Proverbs pussy lips. The rush of burning mare cum spattering stitch's pelvis marking the climactic end of her trigger mares extasy. As quickly at stitch found confidence that same reinforced sense or adventure draind away. She was pen up sweating and completely exposed.
  35. [1/6/2016 1:25:53 PM] Shane Wesbrook [TicTac]: Proverb moans and writhes beneath Stitch as she's pinned to the bed. Her own hips buck and jerk back against Stitch as her hips thrust and grind against her quivering and soaking pussy lips. Her orgasm dies off after several long, pleasured moments, the sweaty mare panting into the pillow. She moans, looking back over her shoulder at her lover, a pleasured grin on her face. "Mmmmmf... That was amazing Stitch." She moans out to her softly, twisting a bit and pressing her lips against Stitch's own, kissing her deeply.
  36. [1/6/2016 1:36:07 PM] Adagio (Brendan): Sprocket huffs and sets his mug back on the counter, his nose could smell the sweet pungent aroma of a mare's release couldn't be removed by the ventilation fast enough to leave him be, his eyes and ears filled with the sights and sounds he'd learned to deal with being bunked near Proverb. He leaves the kitchenette and heads for the showers, each step a reminder that he was going to have a very long day ahead of him.
  37. [1/6/2016 2:17:40 PM] Shane Wesbrook [TicTac]: Proverb breaks the kiss after several long moments, grinning at Stitch, panting softly. "Mmm... Now it's your turn." She purrs out to Stitch, wiggling beneath her. "Switch me places~."
  38. [1/6/2016 2:38:45 PM] Adagio (Brendan): Sprocket pauses on his trek to the showers, finally mustering the gall to speak his mind, "You know, there are private rooms for that if you didn't want to attract attention, or maybe you planned on inviting another to play?" he says to Stitch and Proverb as he looks over his shoulder at Downpour.
  39. [1/6/2016 2:47:57 PM] *** Downpour Gust (Anku) is simply watching now, no longer recording as they have their fun. ***
  40. [1/6/2016 3:02:59 PM] Adagio (Brendan): Sprocket shrugs as no answer is forth coming and shakes his head, "Next time? Get a room." he huffs and continues his walk to the showers.
  41. [1/7/2016 1:39:39 PM] shade The silent: Taken back by the kiss, Stitch falls back on her hontces, the explorative mare’s tongue once again invading her muzzle sending her already dizzying lust to exceptional new heights. Stitch was at a loss, The Porn mags never covered what’s supposed to happen after a mare climaxes. But her body was still boiling hot , the dampness between her thighs Clenching involuntarily desperate for release.,” Umm ,okay ..” Taking her lovers advice stitch lays face down in the cot, her Oddly proportioned wings laying limply at either side of her body.
  42. [1/7/2016 2:03:13 PM] Shane Wesbrook [TicTac]: Proverb grins at Stitch as she breaks the kiss, mmming and licking her lips. She wiggles around on the bed as they switch places, grinning down at Stitch's lovely body. She places her hooves on Stitch's flanks, squeezing them and pulling them apart her eye locking onto the virgin mare's needy sex. She places her head down in between Stitch's legs, her hot breath tickling the mare's hot pink lips.
  43. [1/7/2016 3:01:45 PM] Adagio (Brendan): Sprocket slips into the showers at the back of the barracks and it takes quite a while for the water to begin running.
  44. [1/7/2016 3:03:02 PM] *** Downpour Gust (Anku) just watches quietly, enjoying the show as the two go at it. ***
  45. [1/7/2016 5:41:26 PM] shade The silent: Wings flustering Stitch snaps her legs close, trapping Proverb’s head. The unfamiliar Sensation ripping into her unprepared body nearly overwhelming the mare. Chest heaving, Stitch bites the pillow trying to relax.” I said take it slow!” releasing the vice grip on her trigger mare, spread her legs , the overpowering spicy sent of her musk pouring from her slick loins.
  46. [1/7/2016 5:49:59 PM] Shane Wesbrook [TicTac]: Proverb lets out a squeak as Stitch's legs clamp around her head, and then lets out a giggle as she bites the pillow. She mmms, grinning as Stitch's legs spread again, licking her lips. "I am taking it slow silly." She says, before leaning in to take a lick of the pussy buffet in front of her. Her skilled tongue presses against Stitch's heated, dripping nether lips. She moans as her tongue presses into the mare's canal, firmly and eagerly lapping over the walls of her slick tunnel.
  47. [1/7/2016 6:29:45 PM] shade The silent: A deep throaty growl echoes out from Stitches clenched teeth, the soft tongue lapping over her sensitive entrance making her body sift, Pressing back against Proverb’s probing muzzle grinding her pulsing mare-hood. Each hot lap driving spears of Bunning heat pricing the untouched virgin walls, velvety passage clinching stitch wrights her wings giving an approving flap.” Holy sisters! Mfff.Please Keep going it feels amazing..”
  48. [1/7/2016 6:44:04 PM] Shane Wesbrook [TicTac]: Proverb moans and grins against a Stitch's nether lips as her tongue continues its eager journey through her slick cunt. It twists around within Stitch, getting at places her hoof or wings never could, before slowly sliding it back. She then wraps her soft, warm lips around Stitch's clit, sucking gently on her little pleasure nub. Her tongue flicks against the top of it as she rolls it around in her lips.
  49. [1/7/2016 7:24:36 PM] *** Downpour Gust (Anku) decides he's seen enough and decides to head to the showers himself. ***
  50. [12:49:05 AM | Edited 12:52:58 AM] shade The silent: The sensations were overwhelming, Proverbs deft practiced muzzle playing the lower portion of her quaking body like a well-tuned instrument. Stitch moans echoing in the cramped barracks, the squeals of unfathomable pleasure growing more and more intense as the racking waves of bliss paralyzing her body. “I .. I’m..” Stitch hoarsely Chokes, The mare’s juices rolling from her winking mare hood caking Proverbs face. Wings clutching the cot, stitch violently erupts in a fit of squeaks and curs , the orgasmic bliss crashes over her.
  51. [12:57:05 AM] Shane Wesbrook [TicTac]: Proverb mmms very eagerly as she feels Stitch's body quaking beneath her ministrations. As the mare tenses up she plunges her tongue back into Stitch's quivering and then clenching pussy. Her tongue presses firmly into her clenched, milking walls, lapping at them and eagerly swallowing down the mare's cum, mmming. She lets Stitch ride her muzzle through her orgasm, very eagerly tongue fucking the no longer virgin mare.
  52. [1:10:59 AM] shade The silent: Her body was alive with electric fire, the pulsing pleasure raging just beneath her heaving form. Stitch know what orgasms were, she experienced some during her long nights alone sleeping in Sidewinder’s verta buck, but this, these new sensations were overpowering, carnal, the most raw expression of lust and ecstasy a mare could experience. The assault from Proverbs tongue tipping the scale from pleasure to a light stinging pain as her oversensitive velvet passage milks her tongue. “Please, it’s so intense.” Stich pleads for mercy an octave above a whisper. ”I can’t take it.”
  53. [1:16:11 AM] Shane Wesbrook [TicTac]: Proverb lets out a long moan, the rather experienced and promiscuous mare slowly pulling back from Stitch's overly pleasured pussy. She mmms, swallowing down her sweet marecum, and licking her lips. Her hooves rub and massage her lover's flanks, letting her down gently from her high. "You like that Flat?" She murrs out to her, leaning up and lightly nibbling her ear.
  54. [1:38:43 AM] shade The silent: Rolling over, Stitch embraces, the smaller pegasie. Curling their warm soft naked flesh around Proverb pulling her down into a intimate hug. Even as the mares and stallions in the barracks cat call and sneer, she was perfectly at home, the feeling of safety and closeness soothing the maelstrom of self dough , warding off the horrors and bigotry of the Proclamation’s crew.” It was, fantastic Provy, Guess you payed me back finally.. Still owe me a few drinks..”
  55. [1:44:32 AM | Edited 1:49:40 AM] Shane Wesbrook [TicTac]: Proverb happily wiggles against Flat Line, smiling and nuzzling into the larger mare's neck as she returns the hug, murring happily. She snuggles against the other mare, her own ears tuning out the others in the barracks as she gives Stitch a soft, tender kiss. "Mhmmm, definitely... and a few more rounds too." She says with a soft giggle, smiling at Flat. "You're a wonderful mare, you know that?" She says to her softly, closing her eye, a very content mare.
  56. [1:58:11 AM] shade The silent: “You can think whatever you like Proverb, But I can be the first to tell you I’m really not” the feeling of warmth was indescribable, somehow proverb found the exact right words to kickstart a long dead part of Line’s soul. For the first time cense her time on the ground, she felt like alive, not simply existing to serve a function, not as a throwaway solder, she felt hole.” closing closer around Proverb Line wipes a few stray teas falling in streams down her cheeks.” Thank you…”
  57. [2:01:39 AM] Shane Wesbrook [TicTac]: Proverb smiles gently at Flat Line, the mare gently nuzzling her cheeks and licking some of the tears away, comforting her. "You're welcome." She murmurs back to her, snuggling her tighter. "You want to stay here and cuddle with me tonight?" She offers to her.
  58. [2:07:18 AM] shade The silent: Line’s agreement was nonedible. Using her dextrus tail Line deftly pulls the covers from the flor laying the scratchy wall blanket over herself and Proverb “ Why do you ask stupid questions petty..”
  59. [2:10:05 AM] *** Shane Wesbrook [TicTac] Proverb snickers and murrs as she wiggles around so that she's the little spoon, her back and flanks tucked up tightly against FLat Line's belly and hips. She wiggles happily as the covers are pulled over them, snuggling back into the mare as tightly as she could, closing her eye. "Cause I like silly answers of course~." ***
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