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Accidental Slave Owner (Maxy x Magus)

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Tentacle_Lover

Supernova
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Mar 9, 2009
Quinn Summers was a pretty normal boy, a little shy and socially awkward, but not to the point that he was a recluse. He considered himself something of a nerd, little bit of an outcast at school. He was too nerdy for consideration by the girls, but not quite shunned enough to fall in with the regular nerd crowd either. Basically, Quinn kept his head down and stayed out of most people's way. He lived in a pretty average town, living alone with his mother. Quinn was an only child and his father had long since departed for parts unknown, so long ago that Quinn didn't even remember the man. At school, Quinn kept to himself, whilst at home he spent most of his time online when not doing his homework. browsing various different sites, seeing what the internet had to offer. He'd come across more than the occasional weird website in his time and had ended up putting his details into a few weird websites, just to see what had happened. The results were usually nothing more than spam e-mail or spam physical mail really.

Today however, when Quinn returned home from school his mother was still at work as usual, not long after he had closed the door was there a loud knock. When Quinn answered, there was a deliveryman standing there, holding out a clipboard and with a large wooden crate behind him. "Sign for this" "Um...do you have the right address...?" "This is 169 Castilion Street right?" "Well yes but-" "Then it's the right address. Sign here" Quinn blinked, taking the clipboard. That was his address alright....there was no name on it though. Still....free stuff was free stuff. With a shrug Quinn signed the paper then handed it back to the deliveryman, who brought the large crate into the house, a smaller package sitting ontop of it. "Enjoy, whatever it is" The deliveryman just turned and left, scribbling something down on his clipboard. "Huh....." Quinn watched him go, then closed the door, going to grab the smaller package first and open it up. Inside was a letter and some kind of protective canister, within which was a glass vial of a semi-transparent blue liquid. "What the hell.....?" He sighed, setting down the vial and opening the letter,

Dear valued customer.
Thank you for your customised purchase, we hope that you enjoy it for the rest of your lives. Before opening your product package, please be aware of the following.
As requested, your product has been given minor modifications to make it more to your liking. As requested, we have enclosed a vial for your own personal use. We recommend consuming before opening the package as this will ensure full compatibility.
When opening your package, ensure that you are alone. Your product will imprint upon the first person that it sees for life. We cannot accept returns for incorrect imprinting. Once imprinting is complete, your product will give you a lifetime of happiness, servitude and devotion.
We hope you enjoy your product and sincerely hope you will purchase from us again

"That is the weirdest letter I have ever read....." Quinn grumbled, then looked at the vial. Ensure full compatibility? What did that mean? Still... He reached for the vial, opening the top and taking a sniff. It smelled sweet. "What the hell? You only live once right?" Quinn shrugged and then up-ended the vial, swallowing the entire contents. It tasted kind of like soda...sweet and sticky, rather refreshing really. Though besides the taste he didn't feel any different. He had no idea that he had just drank a genetic enhancement formula....
"Ok, let's see what we have here then" Going to the large crate, Quinn found some holes designed for pulling off the top, then with a not inconsiderable amount of effort, managed to pull the top of the crate off. "What the hell would someone send here that needs a box this big?" With a curious expression, Quinn leaned over the edge of the crate, peering inside.
 
When the top of the box slid open, the boy inside opened his eyes and looked up at his new master. He smiled, happy to finally see something other than the inside of the box. He had been shaken around in here longer than he had hoped, but it would all be worth it now.

"Hello." The boy inside said. "Thank you, once again, for your purchase." He slid his hands down his naked, hairless chest, slowly, giving his new master something to watch. "I've been waiting to see you." His hands trailed down to his crotch, which was covered by the only piece of clothing he was wearing: a small loincloth, barely concealing the bulge beneath. "I am here to give you anything you require. Give me the order, and I will do as you command. As I'm sure you recall, I will do nothing without your orders." As to insinuate his point, the boy hesitated his hands over his crotch, his bulge twitching, before moving his hands down further.

He hesitated. His new master looked confused. And the boy's legs were beginning to cramp. But still, he sat in the box looking up at the boy, awaiting further orders.
 
Quinn was....surprised...by what he saw in the box. It was....a boy? A naked boy...no...almost naked....but wearing a loincloth....a bulging loincloth....whatever was beneath it was....big. "Uhh....w-wait...." The way this boy was speaking....thank you again for your purchase? Then talking abour orders? Was....was this boy the....product that the letter had mentioned?! "W-wait...you mean that you....you're....you're the....product?!" How in the hell had this happened? Quinn hadn't purchased anything online...he didn't even have a credit card! This had most definately gone to the wrong address....but if the letter was right this....boy...was....'imprinted' onto Quinn now... "Uhhh....you uh...you better get out of that box..." Quinn stepped away to give the boy room to climb out. This boy was...was....his. And the way the boy had been moving his hands it seemed he had rather more than just cooking and cleaning in mind...

"Um uh....what...what's your name anyway...?" Quinn swallowed nervously. How was he going to explain this to his parents? Hell, what was he even going to do? Quinn wasn't gay...was he? No no...he was straight! But....he had sometimes imagined.... "S-so uh....just uh....just what can you do exactly anyway....?"
 
The boy stepped out of the box, and nodded his gratitude. "Thank you, master." He said as he climbed out, stretching his arms above his head. "I had been in that box for quite some time." As he stretched, the loincloth moved up his body, exposing the tip of his cock.

"I don't have a name, master. Or, if I did, it was removed from my memories. You are to call me whatever you like. Prior owners have called me things like 'bitch' and 'faggot'. Whatever makes you happy. As for what I can do..." the boy tapped his finger on his lips as if he was thinking intently, walking around Quinn's apartment. "Well, the basic cooking, cleaning, taking care of your place of residence while you are out. What else..." When he turned his back to his master, he heard a slight gasp, and smiled. His master must have been surprised to see his ass hanging out. The boy walked over to the couch and slid his knees onto the cushions, sticking his ass up in the air. "There are a lot of things I can do, but also a lot of things you can do to me."
 
Master? The boy had called him master....as if he was some kind of....slave...and yet he seemed perfectly happy about it. As if he wanted to be a slave....or he had been raised to believe it was simply what he had to do. There wasn't any hint of force or regret in his voice though....the boy didn't seem to be getting forced to do this...and he clearly didn't expect any kind of payment from Quinn. The nerdy boy let out a yelp of surprise as he saw the tip of the other male's cock, then suddenly a bare ass....a very smooth and tight looking ass.... wait...what was he thinking? Quinn shook his head slightly to clear it whilst the boy's back was turned.

"No name huh.....? Well.....I can't exactly call you those things...." It seemed the boy had been....trained...the way he was talking and acting. "Um...well....how about I call you....Ren? Nice and simple right...? And you need a name..." Quinn chuckled slightly, then gapsed as the boy got onto the couch and stuck his ass up into the air. "U-uhh....a lot of things....I can...do to you...?" Quinn had a very good idea what that meant but... "Um....l-like....what...exactly...?" He swallowed nervously, unable to help staring at his new....well....his new slave. "Uhh....that....that loincloth can't be too comfortable....maybe I can...get you some other clothes....?"
 
"Ren?" The boy said, trying it out. "If that's what you like, then my name is Ren." Ren thought it was the nicest thing any of his owners have ever called him.

"Well, everything you see, everything before you, is yours to use. To please yourself, to get yourself off. Do to me the things that you have always wished you had someone to do with. There are no limits, nothing I will say 'no' to. In fact, I doubt you'll hear me use the word 'no' any more, after this explanation of course." Ren laughed, having amused himself.

"Oh, do you not like the loincloth?" Ren turned back to face Quinn. "My apologizes, master, I'll take it off right away." Ren hooked a finger underneath the cloth and pulled it off him. He now stood in front of his master wearing absolutely nothing, without a single hair covering an inch of his body. Ren ran his hand through his blonde hair and smiled at Quinn. "Is this more to your liking?"
 
Quinn was happy that 'Ren' liked his new name....and it would certainly make him easier to refer to. Still, that didn't really help with this whole situation....after all, there was a mostly naked boy hunced over on Quinn's couch, explaining that he was...well....that he was Quinn's to do with as he saw fit. There was little bluntness in Ren's little speech....he had certainly made it clear what Quinn was free to do...which was...well...anything....absolutely anything....anything Quinn could imagine...it seemed Ren would be more than happy to do.

"Anything....oh...this has got to be some kind of trick or-" Before Quinn could finish that sentance, Ren had stood up and turned around, then whipped off the loincloth, exposing his entire naked body. "A-ah...." Quinn blinked, blushing slightly as he stared at the boy for a moment, then quickly looked to his face. Despite Quinn's best efforts, there was a bulge growing in his own pants as well....becoming more than visible to Ren. It was odd....Quinn felt a little...different....it felt...tighter in his pants than normal. "O-ok....w-well....tell you what....if this....isn't a trick then....then...." Quinn rubbed his head slightly. "You wont mind....masturbating yourself right there" Quinn nodded slightly and folded his arms, certain that the boy wouldn't take his charade that far if this really was some kind of practical joke.
 
Ren smiled and nodded. "Master enjoys watching, I see." With that, one hand dropped to his cock and he grabbed it tight, sliding his left hand up and down the slowly growing shaft. Ren kept his eyes opening, staring at his master while stroking his shaft, his fingers running over his head with each thrust. His right hand slowly moved up his chest and he started rubbing and tweaking his one nipple slightly. With each tweak, his cock grew harder in his hands and a soft moan escaped Ren's lips. His cock started generated pre-cum, which leaked from his cock into his hand, which continued stroking and covering his member with his own pre-cum. His right hand left his nipples and wrapped around his balls, squeezing them gently.

Ren frowned slightly at the look of confusion on his masters face. "Am I not doing a good job, master?" He asked concerned, although he did not slow down his masturbation. His owners own bulge said that he was enjoying it, despite his face.
 
Quinn had been so confident that 'Ren' was about to break down and refuse to do something like that....yet without hesitation he had reached down, grasped his cock and started shamelessly stroking himself to erection right there in the living room! This....was this really not a joke...? Could this....could this be real? Could Ren actually be some kind of....slave or pet...that was now permanently imprinted onto Quinn for a lifetime of servitude? Oh god....this...this was really happening.
Quinn stared in disbelief at Ren, looking the boy up and down as he stroked and played with himself. He winced slightly as he felt an increased tightness in his pants....damn....these pants were normally fine. "O-ok....you can stop masturbating now" The point was made...and besides, Quinn didn't really fancy the idea of Ren blowing his load over the living room floor....even if he would happily clean it up. "D-damnit..." Quinn fidgeted, then simply couldn't take it anymore. It seemed Ren was the real deal so this shouldn't matter.

Reaching down Quinn grabbed his fly and pulled it down, then tugged his underwear to the side to allow his own erection to spring free, letting out a soft sigh of relief....until he looked down and squeaked. "Wh-what the?!" Normally, Quinn was being...generous...by describing his erection as 6 inches in length. Now however....it was throbbing at least 10 inches out infront of him, possibly even 11! How had this happened?! "Wait...that...that vial..." His eyes widened as he glanced back at the empty vial, then back to Ren. "O-ok um....I um...." Quinn wasn't sure what to do. Here he had someone ready and more than willing to satisfy every sexual desire he could possibly have....but....it was a guy. And yet....guy or no....just having someone willing to do those things....how could Quinn possibly turn down the oppertunity? "Um...ok Ren....I'd....like you to come over here and....lick me..." Quinn's cock twitched at the thought. "And...and whilst you're licking me...take off my pants and underwear too..."
 
Ren stopped, disappointed that he was no longer playing with himself. It had felt so good and he wanted to play more, but his master's needs and desires always came first.

But when his master told him to lick him, Ren's face lit up with excitement. "Of course, master." He quickly moved forward, up to Quinn, and dropped to his knees. One hand wrapped around Quinn's throbbing member and Ren licked his lips eagerly. "I see you took the vial, master. That's good! I've seen people afraid to enhance themselves." With that, he licked from the bottom up to the head of Quinn's cock, savoring the taste. When he got to the tip, he ran his tongue on the slit of the cock, lapping up the generous amounts of pre-cum that were being produced. "Did you request an increase in cum as well, master? That's one of my favorite enhancements." Ren gestured to his own cock, which was currently dripping onto the floor, then slowly slid the pants and underwear down to around his ankles. Ren's tongue then found Quinn's balls, and he slowly worked each of them in his mouth, licking them, dampening them up and watching his master tingle in pleasure. He wondered if this was master's first experience and found himself hoping that it was.

After a good amount of time doing nothing but licking, Ren looked up at Quinn and said coyly, "Remember, if you want me to go any farther than licking, I need to be ordered, master."
 
Quinn was still a little surprised when Ren complied with the order without any hesitation, dropping to his knees and instantly starting to lick at Quinn's throbbing shaft. "Ah! The...the vial...I....y-yes....I...enhance...?" Quinn was confused...what did Ren mean enhance? That vial...it...it really had done this? Made him bigger? "AH!" Quinn gasped in pleasure, the sensation of a tongue against his cock for the first time sending a jolt of pleasure through his body. "An...an increase in....I...." Quinn didn't know what he had done to himself! Though when he looked down he gasped. Both himself and Ren....pre-cum was dripping from them in far more plentiful amounts than normal. Ren's was dripping all over the floor, whilst Quinn's was dripping all over Ren's body.

"O-oh god...I...I didn't know...it felt...so good..." Of course Ren was likely rather skilled at this.... "Nnn...." He was hesitant to let this end....the licking did feel incredibly good....but....he also ached for more.... "O-ok....I...I want you to...to suck me a little....but...but only to get me wet...d-don't make me cum just yet ok....?"
 
"Not until you are ready, master." Ren said. While he spoke, his one hand was rubbing the plentiful amounts of Quinn's pre-cum over his body, letting another moan escape his lips. Cum was one of Ren's favorite things. He loved the feel over his body, and loved that master had the same alterations as him. The thought of their orgasms got him excited, and caused him to take Quinn's cock in his mouth in one gulp.

Or at least, try. It had been a while since Ren was anyone's slave and he was out of practice with a cock this big. He got at least eight inches in and found himself unable to go down any further. Disappointed in himself, he moved his hand from his body and gripped the base of Quinn's shaft. It probably was for the best, based on Quinn's reaction of Ren got the whole eleven inches in, he probably would have flooded Ren's stomach with his cum, and master did not want to cum yet.

Instead, he slowly started moving his lips up Quinn's shaft, teasing it with his tongue on his way up. He looked up and saw pure bliss written on master's face, which made him more eager to attempt to deep throat this monster cock, but he resisted, knowing he needed orders. Going this far already was technically breaking orders, he did more than 'a little'. He pulled the cock out of his mouth, looking at the glistening mix of saliva and pre-cum, and slid his hand around it, getting the entire member wet.
 
Quinn let out a squeak of pleasure as 8 inches of his cock were suddenly enguled in a hot, wet mouth....8 inches....more than his entire cock had been just an hour ago....now there were still a few inches left! "Nnnn....ahhh...." The pleasure was....incredible. Any doubts Quinn had about the reality of this were long gone....nobody would've done this as a practical joke....gone this far... "A-ah! Ooooooh!" His cock twitched in Ren's mouth, it was difficult not to cum right there and then to be honest....if Ren had taken the rest into his mouth, gotten Quinn's cock into his throat...he most certainly would have, there was no doubt.

By the time that Ren pulled back, Quinn was already panting heavily, his cock twitching and throbbing in Ren's hand as he spread slippery saliva all over it. "G-give me a second..." Quinn panted, looking down at his cock as it throbbed. At the base he felt something of a weight....his balls feeling rather large and heavy. But then again he was too distracted by the pleasure. "I...." Quinn's mind was clouded with lust....there was so much to do that he could afford to take his time...but right now he felt greedy...he didn't want to take his time. "H-hands and knees....g-get on your hands and knees Ren...and...and stick your ass out towards me...and...and wiggle it! I want to see you wiggle your ass and...and beg me to use it...."
 
Without a second of hesitation, Ren dropped to the ground and flipped over to his stomach, elevating his ass up in the air. He reached back with both hands, grabbing it tight, and pulling it back to reveal his smooth, hairless hole. One of his fingers lightly grazed his hole and he let out a moan. "Oh, please, master. I want you so badly to use my ass. Abuse my hole. To whatever you want to it." While he spoke, his ass shook back and forth. "I've never wanted anything more in my life. P-please. My hole feels so empty, please use it!" He screamed.

While he begged, pre-cum continued flowing out of his hard cock head, dripping onto the ground, collecting into a pool. "Please master, please fuck me!"
 
How could Quinn possibly refuse that? Ren sounded so...so...desperate! It sounded so genuine too....like he really hadn't ever wanted anything more than this. Quinn swallowed nervously, reaching down to gently take hold of Ren's ass cheeks. He stared for a moment, a few final moments of hesitation taking hold. Once he did this he would've really been with a guy....another guy....he'd be gay...or at least bi-sexual. But god....it was going to feel so good he just knew it. "R-right...." Quinn moved forwards a little, lining the tip of his cock up with Ren's asshole, prodding it slightly. "Nnn....." Just doing that felt good.

"Here....here we go...." He swallowed nervously, then started to push forward. Quinn let out a loud gasp as the head of his cock slipped into Ren's ass. He had to stop there just to get used to the sensation. "S-so....so tight...." He panted heavily, then started to push forwards, beginning to slide more of his saliva lubed cock into Ren's ass. "D-don't hold back your noises.....I...I wanna hear you..."
 
Ren had bit his lip to contain his pleasure, but at Quinn's urging he let out a bestial growl as Quinn's large cock penetrated his hole. Ren didn't know how his company managed to tighten his hole again, but he didn't care. The pain was worth the pleasure. "G-god," Ren muttered. "You f-feel SO good." Ren squeezed his ass tighter and pushed his hips back against Quinn's cock, feeling it push a couple inches deeper into him, both boys moaning all the way.

Ren was surprised to hear no degrading comments coming out of Quinn's mouth. Ren felt he might be a much kinder, gentler master than he was used to. He wasn't sure how to feel about that, but at the moment, all he knew was how hot he felt with this cock pushing deeper, and deeper inside of him.

Soon, Ren could tell that Quinn was fully in him. All 10, or was it 11? Ren felt like it might be 11. All of Quinn's hot member was inside of him. Ren licked his lips and looked over his shoulder. "Don't t-tease me." He managed to get out. "Fuck me!"
 
It took almost 2 full minutes for Quinn to slide the entirity of his cock into Ren's ass, eventually feeling his hips pressing up against Ren's ass, his balls pressing up against his slave's. "A-ah....oh god....this....this is so good..." Quinn couldn't wait to do this more....to do this all the time. He'd figure something out....some excuse to give to his mother to let Ren stay. He couldn't exactly tell her that Ren was a human slave after all....he'd just tell her Ren was an exchange student or something. Right now though....he had other things to focus on.

"Oh god....can't...can't hold back..." Quinn started to pull back, gasping as he did so, sliding out until only the head of his cock was left inside, then thrust gently back in. "AH!" His grip was still tight on Ren's ass cheeks. "Y-you...you can...you can play with yourself too....."
 
Ren let out a squeal when Quinn pushed fully inside of him. "Oh, t-thank you so much master!" He cried out when he was allowed to play with himself. His one hand quickly grabbed his cock and he started furiously stroking his shaft. His other hand he was using to support himself, although he wasn't having much luck, his body was shaking so wildly, both from the force of Quinn's fucks and from pleasure, it was a miracle he hadn't fallen over.

"I-I hope I am giving you everything you expected, master." He managed to get out through gritted teeth. "Y-you are g-giving me everything I wanted!" He felt pressure building in his balls and knew he was getting close, and he slowed down his stroking. He couldn't stop the pre-cum, still flowing, and knew that he would be cumming soon, as long as Quinn let him. He could tell Quinn was getting close...
 
After Quinn's first thrust, he pulled back again, a little faster this time, then thrust back inside again. "Nya!" Quinn's legs were shaking as he thrust, it was difficult to stand up...next time he might have to have Ren on top doing all the work. "Ah...R-ren...it's....it's so good...." He thrust again, once more a little harder and faster than before, his grip on Ren's ass tightening as his cock twitched. "Hnnn.....y-you....you can cum when I do Ren...." The way Quinn was going, that wasn't going to take long. He was inexerpeinced....this was his first time doing this after all....with a man or a woman.

A few more thrusts, and Quinn cried out, slamming himself as deep into Ren as he coud go. His cock then twitched, before Quinn felt a vaguely familiar, but very different. Quinn's cock felt like it was exploding, an eruption of cum unlike anything he had ever felt before was suddenly bursting from him. Far more than should ever be humanly possible, and every drop was pumping into Ren's ass, the combination of Ren's tight ass and Quinn's newly thickened cock meaning not a drop could escape whilst he was still inside.
 
Ren let out one last primal moan as he felt his ass get filled with loads of cum. He wasn't as surprised as Quinn was, he knew the modifications that the boys had received. With one more stroke, Ren's cock started shooting as well, coating his stomach and floor with strands of cum. Some of them shot up, coating his face. He loved every shot that landed on his body and licked his lips at the cleanup that was bound to be coming.

Eventually, both cocks stopped shooting. Ren enjoyed the feeling of the cum and the cock filling him, not wanting then to leave. He sighed, contently. "Did you enjoy yourself, master."
 
Quinn shook throughout his orgasm, his cock continuing to twitch and erupt with cum. The enhancement had only taken place recently though, it hadn't taken full effect just yet. This was only the beginning....the genetic changes wouldn't take full effect until Quinn had slept for the night. After that his orgasm's would make this look like nothing.
When the two had finally finished, Quinn still had his cock buried in Ren's ass, then slowly started to pull out, his cock starting to soften a little, finally allowing the cum trapped in Ren's body to start spilling free, Quinn stumbling back to look at his slave. "O-oh god...I....l-look at it all! It...it's everywhere...I...oh god...w-we gotta clean this up before my mom gets home!"
 
Ren smiled. "Don't worry, master. Cleaning up is something I'm prepared to do." With that, the slave lowered his head to the ground and started running his tongue through the puddles of cum, drinking down the sweet nectar. He felt the cum running out of his ass and knew it would just be more for him to clean, so he went at it more eagerly. He looked out of the corner of his eyes and saw Quinn staring at him in awe. Ren wondered if the boy had come to grips with the situation yet.

Eventually, the floor spotless. Ren licked the cum from his lips and smiled at Quinn. "What now, master?"
 
Quinn had been about to go and get a mop, only to watch in disbelief as Ren got down and started lapping up puddles of his own cum...large puddles...god how had he cum so much?! Then he saw all the cum starting to flow out of Ren's ass too.....how in the hell had Quinn been able to cum so much? It baffled him....was this the result of drinking that vial...? All Quinn could do was stare in amazement and disbelief, watching as every drop of cum was carefully licked up.

"O-oh uh....now...? We uh....we should get you...some clothes....m-my mom will be home soon so....we uh....need to get you dressed....she.....might freak if she finds a naked boy in here...." Quinn motioned for Ren to follow him. "Come on....you can borrow some of my clothes until we can take you shopping for some more..."
 
Ren nodded and stood, following Quinn into his bedroom. While Quinn began rummaging through his drawers, attempting to find something for his slave to wear, Quinn walked around the room, looking at the various pictures, drawing, and posters that decorated the room. He liked it here. It was... quaint. Very different from his previous owners. Hopefully, Quinn would enjoy his time with Ren and keep him around.

"Master, what are you planning on telling your mother?" Ren asked, as he moved towards the window and looked out at the city below them. "It sounds like she doesn't know you ordered me?" He turned his attention back to his master, wondering what he would be wearing.
 
Quinn was just pulling out some clothes as Ren asked a question, Quinn turning around holding a t-shirt, some boxer shorts and a pair of pants. Not only did his mother have no idea about Ren being ordered, Quinn had no idea either. Still, he wasn't going to say that now....if he did that then Ren might be under some obligation to leave and go back wherever he had come from. "Ah....well....I was thinking we could tell her you're a foreign exchange student or something...." Quinn held the clothes out. "Ah, and when mom is around you can't call me master, you have to call me Quinn, alright?" Quinn had been considering telling Ren not to call him 'master' at all but..... "You...can only call me Master when we're alone alright?" There was just something....pleasurable about being called Master...it made Quinn want to shiver.
"Though the house doesn't have a spare room....so....guess you'll have to sleep in here with me...." Quinn rubbed his head as he glanced at his bed. It was certainly large enough for the two of them, though his mother may be rather....concerned...about them sleeping in the same bed.

"Oh....I was wondering too Ren....how old are you anyway....?"
 
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