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    		Satisfied with your covering of your slave's back half, you then resolve to work on $his front. Getting down on your hands and knees, you crawl through the narrow triangle of space between the base of your slave's massive belly, the floor, and the doorway. It's a tight squeeze, and you take longer than you need to in order to enjoy the sound of your slave groaning as you rub up against $his sweaty, buttered up belly, but you eventually make it through. Taking generous handfuls of butter, you slick up the front half of your slave's stomach, starting at the flattened nub of $his pressure-obliterated belly button and slowly working your way up to the round oval of baby-packed flesh being constricted by the doorway.
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    		With your slave's body dripping with the thick moisturizer, you call out to $him to start pulling $his belly through the doorway, pushing your body up against $his stomach to help push. You didn't bother to strip your clothes while buttering $his gravid figure and, as you crush up against $him and heave, again and again, against the sheer mass of $his abdomen, you can't help but get aroused by the way your greasy clothes rub between your body and $hers with each motion. At first, $his belly is so firmly lodged that it doesn't move, but momentum eventually builds up and, with an audible "pop," the poor baby-laden breeder finally breaks free from $his containment, falling onto $his back and pulling you with $him into an absurd, buttery mass of flailing limbs and giggles. You take some time to flip $him into a position where $he won't be crushed by the weight of $his own womb, and then take some more time to enjoy the fruits of your labors.
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    		Once finished, you allow your servants to carry your @@.hotpink;thoroughly satisfied slave@@ to the baths for a needed cleaning. You could pay to have the door widened, but then you wouldn't have such a perfect excuse to lather $him in cream, would you?
    		<<set $activeSlave.devotion += 5>>
    
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    <br><<link "Leave $him to figure it out">>
    
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    	<<EventNameDelink $activeSlave>>
    	<<replace "#result">>
    
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    		You leave $him to get $himself out of this situation and return to your daily affairs, though not without focusing a camera on the distraught breeder first. For several hours, you enjoy the sight of $his backside struggling to squeeze through the doorway before $he finally manages to figure it out. $He @@.mediumorchid;blames you@@ for this indignity and @@.gold;worries@@ about what else you have waiting to torment $him.
    		<<set $activeSlave.devotion -= 2, $activeSlave.trust -= 2>>
    
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    <<case "devoted fearful slave">>
    
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    	<<EventNameDelink $activeSlave>>
    
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    		You set the $PC.refreshment aside on your desk for now, and take $him gently by the hand. You lead $him out onto the balcony of the Penthouse over to the railing. $He obediently assumes a position for you, bracing $his arms on the railing, arching $his back and sticking $his bottom out to present $himself for use. Much to $his surprise, your hand guides $him back into a comfortable position, and simply pulls $him close into you. You explain to $him that $he is a good $girl who tries $his best, and that you don't want $him to fear you. After a little coddling, you fall silent, and simply hold $him tight, watching the street lights of $arcologies[0].name blink to life one after the other, slowly transforming the arcology into a vibrant, elegant light show. $activeSlave.slaveName can hardly believe what's happening, but eventually is able to relax fully, melting into your arms like butter into a hot pan. $He rests $his head lovingly against your chest and silently appreciates the view with you. When $he eventually departs, $he does so with @@.hotpink;tears of joy,@@ @@.mediumaquamarine;rather than fear,@@ welling behind $his eyes.
    
    		<<set $activeSlave.devotion += 15>>
    		<<set $activeSlave.trust += 15>>
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    <br><<link "Gently reassure $him">>
    
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    	<<EventNameDelink $activeSlave>>
    
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    		You set the $PC.refreshment aside on your desk for now, and take $him gently by the shoulders. You assure $him that $he is a good $girl who tries $his best, and that $he won't be hurt so long as $he remains well behaved. You affectionately stroke $his shoulders with your thumbs as you speak in a further attempt to calm $him down. $He is highly receptive to your soothing touch and kind words. $He dries $his eyes, gives you an @@.hotpink;affectionate kiss@@ and @@.mediumaquamarine;thanks you prettily@@ before departing.
    
    		<<set $activeSlave.devotion += 10>>
    		<<set $activeSlave.trust += 10>>
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    <br><<link "Vindicate $his fears">>
    
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    	<<EventNameDelink $activeSlave>>
    
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    		You set the $PC.refreshment aside on your desk, then, when the slave least expects, whirl around, delivering a fierce backhand slap to $his <<if $activeSlave.face >= -10>>pretty<<else>>homely<</if>> face that nearly sends $him to the ground. You instruct $him to be more careful in future, and that you won't tolerate slaves that shy away from you for any reason, nor ones that are clumsy enough to nearly drop a serving tray while standing still. $He all but begs upon $his hands and knees for your forgiveness. You dismiss $him without further comment, and sit down to enjoy your evening refreshments. The battered, dejected slave slinks away, @@.gold;choking down tears.@@ $He will be @@.hotpink;less careless@@ in the future.
    
    		<<set $activeSlave.devotion += 10>>
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    <<if $cheatMode == 1>>
    	<br><br>DEBUG: &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;[[Go back to Nonrandom Event|Nonrandom Event][$activeSlave = 0, $eventSlave = 0]]
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    <</if>> /* CLOSES EVENT SELECTION */