Costume Gun: Equine Adventures

"Sssch. There she is", Jimmy shushed his friend Owen.

Elizabeth, or Liz as she was known amongst most people, kept up her usual routine riding alone in the outskirts of the woods once a week. For Jimmy this was a perfect opportunity to test out a device he had got his hands on.

He took a careful aim from the foliage they had hidden themselves in and pulled the trigger.

 

They knew that the Costume Gun was supposed to turn people into wearable costumes but they were flabbergasted when the wide beam also hit the horse and deflated that one as well.

"Holy shit!" they both mumbled under their breath.

The two young men raced towards the location were the suits and all of the gear was lying.

 Knowing they had limited time to act Jimmy immediately began to put on Elizabeth as soon as he got there. It didn´t take long until he was standing there in the naked glory of Elizabeth Simmons, her rich daddys girl. But that was secondary. The only interest Jimmy had at this point was the amazing body Liz had, that he had fantasies about for years.

 

Jimmy-in-Liz put on the clothes over his naked female body under the gaze of Owens prying eyes. He wasn´t subtle about it so Jimmy absolutely noticed. Considering his own inexperience with horses, even though he had read a lot about them in a futile attempt to impress Liz, why shouldn´t he take advantage of Owens lecherous ways.

"I have a suggestion for you", he said with Liz sweet voice.

"What do you think about putting on the horse? It will make it so much easier for me to ride a horse if there is a human mind inside"

"W-What? Definately not!", Owen responded very quickly and harsh.

"I will not put on a skinsuit to become a fucking horse!" Owen was almost angry at this point.

`Elizabeth´ jutted `her´ female hips and leaned forward a little bit. "Why not? It will be the experience of a lifetime. Imagine being as muscular and powerfully built as a horse.

Owen crossed his arms and still looked pissed. Sensing it was time for his coup de grace he approached Owen and moved his dainty finger down his chest and said with the most seductive voice he could muster: "I promise you this: If you allow me to ride you as a horse today, I will ride you tomorrow in your bed". 

 

Owen stared at the skinsuit for a couple of seconds and contemplated if it was worth it to have sex with the stuck up Elizabeth Simmons.

"Not a word about this to anyone", he hissed as he entered the large skinsuit of the horse and began to zip it up around him.

`Elizabeth´ just gave him an sweet and innocent girly smile. 

"Feminine viles works really well even though there is a guy behind the wheel", a smug Jimmy thought.

To Jimmy it was strange to see Owen zipping up himself from inside the horse, with the large skinsuit draped over a vaguely human form beneath. Very soon he would look like an animal. 

He would be an animal.

 The zipper was fully closed and the horse skinsuit began to inflate. It was still felt very strange knowing it was a human inside of it.

It made more sense with putting on a human skinsuit, even when it was the opposite sex.

His horse body was fully inflated now and Owen opened up his eyes. It all felt so strange. There was literally no sensation that could compare. With a bit of a struggle he got up on his hooves and managed to stand upright.  Unsteady at first but Owen soon figured out how to use all four of his legs to move around. It was kinda like moving around on your hands and feet but less cumbersome and awkward.

He would never admit it to Jimmy but he felt powerful and it felt great when he galopped at full speed.

 

 Then Owen saw the body of Liz standing a further away with a smug smile on her face and holding the bridle and saddle, and beckoned him to come. Damned Jimmy spoiling his fun.

 Owen sighed internally. He was a riding horse now and thus he had a task to fulfill.

He approached `Elizabeth´ and let ´her` put the gear on him. 

Owen couldn´t help to feel that he felt so controlled when the female Jimmy got on him and took the reins.

"How can it feel so good", was a returning thought in Jimmy´s mind.

The wind touching his smooth face, his breasts bouncing up and down and the feeling of his padded ass when the horse underneath `her` trotted forward. . Liz´ body was sending a continous signal of satisfaction to his male mind. Not to forget the sense of control of the big animal underneath him. Owen behaved perfectly and obeyed every whim.

Liz´ rides rarely lasted more than two hours and the clock was approaching that deadline. Jimmy sighed and headed back to the stables.

"Elizabeth. I´m glad you are back. We began to worry that you would forget about the time". Jimmy recognized the man that was speaking to him as her father. A stable worker appeared and took the reins of Owen and led him away.

"Sorry daddy", Jimmy said. "I had a real good ride today and didn´t want it to end". 

"No worries pumpkin. You were just in time for the pasture mating".

Jimmy was flabbergasted. "M-mating?"

"I´m sure you have done a good job of tiring out Black Starlight."

Jimmy gulped. "Oh shit".  He saw Owen, devoid of riding gear, being lead out on a pasture. From the other end he saw another horse, the stallion he guessed, being led into the pasture as well. 

 The next hour was painful to watch were the stallion repeatedly tried to court and mount Owens mare body. Of course he would have none of it.

 Owen was finally led back into the stable when the stallion gave up. Elizabeths father was puzzled but concluded that they would to try another day. `Elizabeth´ convinced her father to let `her´ take care of "Black Starlight" all alone. 

"I`m sorry buddy. I had no idea", Jimmy excused himself. Even as a horse Jimmy could tell that Owen was pissed.

 

Well inside Jimmy began to take care of Owens horse body, to keep up appearances as"Liz" and "Black Starlight" until the stable was devoid of people.

"I think I like you better this way", Jimmy joked. "I could use a horse like you indefinately".

Owen showed his displeasure by tugging on Jimmys long hair.

"Ouch! I was just kidding!"

 Jimmy took the Costume Gun out of his bag and changed a couple of the settings, and shot Owen.

Within a couple of seconds the horse body deflated and you could see the outline of a human body beneath the equine skinsuit.

 

Owen exited the mess on unsteady legs. The time as a horse really rubbed off on him. He had to consciously avoid to stand on all fours.

"So. How was it?"

Owens mind was filled with the memories of the rush of adrenaline, the sense of power and the feeling of giving up control to the rider.

Some memories he would rather sooner forget like when a stallion wanted to mount him and breed. He shuddered at the thought of it.

But he said nothing about it to Jimmy and the expectant face of Elizabeth that he still wore.

"If you really wan to know, go ahead and try it", Owen snapped back. He collected himself and straightened his posture. 

"I`ve done my part. Tomorrow it is your turn. Dress in something sexy". And with that he left, leaving `Elizabeth´ to take care of `herself´.

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The day after

`Elizabeth´ snapped a selfie of `herself´and was pleasured by the result. `She´ had found the perfect dress to live out ´her`own fantasies in, and to entice Owen when they met. It showed just the right amount of skin and it hugged `her´ curves well. 

In lack of better words `she´ felt sexy.

 

Owen will be drooling when he sees this picture and he will definately be all over ´her` later on when their
clothes hits the floor.

 

 

 

 

                                                                                                                                            

 

 

 

  

 Jimmy never left Elizabeth´s body and embraced her life completely.

 

 

 

Costume Gun - Girls locker room

Annie was the last straggler left in the girls locker room. She had just finished gym class and she wasn't in a hurry. Quite the opposite, she rather wanted to take her time and avoid people.

She was undressing to prepare for the shower when she heard footsteps. Apparently she wasn't the last one after all, she sighed.

The footstep came closer and another girl rounded the corner. Annie recognized her immediately, it was Carolyn, the schools hottie.
"There you are! I've been looking for you!". Annie gave her a perplexed look. "Odd", she thought, "she never speaks to me otherwise. Why now?"
"Oh, hello Carrie", she greeted her.

Carolyns lips became a wide grin and she leant slightly forward towards Annie and whispered "I'm not Carrie".
Confused at first but Annie soon understood what Carolyn meant.

Simon and Drew had found an ornate toy gun in the park. It looked expensive so they took it home.
Out of pure accident and not knowing what the thing was capable off they shot Simons neighbor Annie. They watched in horror as the girl lost all cohesion and dropped to the ground like an empty sack.
After they had collected her skin in their effort to remove the evidence they began to examine what was left of her. Her back was open and it was possible to enter her and put her on.
The boys flipped a coin and Simon was the lucky "winner".
Simon got help zipping her up and as soon his neck was zipped the changes started, making him taller, bigger and female.
He had become Annie Henderson.

That was three weeks ago.

"It's me. Drew!", the Carolyn person said in triumph.
"Drew? Why?", 'Annie' wondered. "We haven't even figured out a way to change back yet".
"Here's the thing", 'Carolyn' said, "I hade the gun in my hand and I had Carolyn alone in front of me. I couldn't miss an opportunity like this! What's cooler than being Miss Popular in school?", she said with an smug look on her face. "Besides, we can hang out again without it looking weird".
'Annie' had an irritated look on her face. "Are you dumb? Annie and Carolyn doesn't even move in the same circles. If we want to keep up appearances we still need to stay seperate, despite being the same age.

'Carolyn' looked thoughtful for a second. "Ooops".
"But at least I've got a hot bod!"

Costume Gun: Jiggle giggle

He was thirteen and yet he had big plans for his life.

Step one: Procure a costume gun.

Jason was quite driven for his young age, much more than his classmates of the same age as him. So far he had lacked opportunities to achieve what he wanted but now he had the means. His mom and dad was away during the weekend and he was itching to try it out. Who was a better target than his babysitter Kaliah?

She was a girl livig further down the street and his family hired her every now and then. She wasn´t mean or anything but she had an abrasive personality that Jason didn´t like. 

As usual she was sitting in the couch watching TV and eating pizza that his parents had already paid for, not suspecting that she was about to become his guinea pig.

A careful aim and a pull of the trigger later there was a flat skinsuit on the couch, dressed in pink clothes.

Jason grinned and picked up the skin of Kaliah.

She was so much bigger than him. A head taller and at least twice the weight. She was a chunky girl to say the least. Good, because that would make it so much interesting.

He seperated the opening in the back, from the neck down to the buttcrack, and pried it open. The insides looked pink and a little bit flesh, as was expected.

With his own clothes neatly collected on a pile on the floor he began to insert one leg into the skinsuit.

The sensation from the bonding of his body to the skinsuit was immediate. The slightly longer leg Kaliah had threw off his balance a little bit, but it was rectified when he inserted his second leg into her.

"Wow". He could feel her, or his, thick thigs rub against each other. His own scrawny body offered nothing of that kind. It must had looked real funny with a small kid like him with his upper body on a lower body as big as hers.

The torso hanged down in front of him, calling on him to put it on.

Jason inserted one arm at the time and made sure his fingers fitted into hers before hoisting up the rest of the torso. It was a little bit tricky to reach around to his back but he did after a bit of a struggle. The reward came in the form that the boobs on his chest filled out and he became ever so slightly taller. The only thing left to put on was the hood.

But first he had to try out his new boobs.

*Moan*

He made an uncharacteristic sound for his boy voice, especially for that age. But who could have known that tits was so sensitive and felt so good. 

There was still some lingering lust after playing with his boobs but it was time to complete the transformation.

He pulled the mask over his head and situated the slits in the correct positions.

There were a slight pressure all around his skull before it dissipated and the mask had attached itself to him.

A quick glance in the mirror confirmed what he already knew. He had became Kaliah. A very nude Kaliah.

As curious as he were Jason still decided to stick with his plan.

He wanted a showpiece for his upcoming business.

 Kaliah´s muscle memory helped him immensly when putting on the bra and the rest of the clothing.

He gave himself a hard slap on his ass, mostly because her memories suggested it. The pain subsided quickly into a satisfying ripple on her fat behind.

 The wole situation was strangely erotic, here he were, with full control of a young womans body and actions. He could do anything with or to her.

He carefully placed his phone on a flat surface and hit record on the camera.

It was time to put on a show.

With the recording and the costume gun he could convince customers that they had the need for someone else to pose as someone they knew.

This was the beginning of a prosperous enterprise.

Short Story: Costume Gun - Big Game Hunter

His hips swayed left to right with a satisfyingly alluring movement of the fatty tissue.

The woman had been on a power walk and her body had immediately caught his attention with how well built she were, perfectly displayed in her tight fitting clothing. 

Clothing that encased the body he himself now was wearing.

  Her hand grabbed her soft ass and followed the curve to her hips, and a satisfied smile spread on her lips.

Costume Gun: The good guy

Someone knocked on the door.

My heart skipped a beat when I saw who it was.

Gabrielle! My neighbor further down the street. I´ve had casual chats with her and all, but I have never invited her to my house. 

Maybe she have taken a liking to me?

 She had that sweet smile of hers on her lips. 

I opened the door.

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James opened the door and I felt my heart skip a beat. 

During all those years I´ve known him as a friend, he has always been good to the ladies. A little too good and respectful sadly enough. All too often he gets friendzoned. 
At the same time I began to develop feelings for him, but I knew he never would want me. A guy he had known for ages.
But fate apparently had other plans for me.

As soon I held the Costume Gun in my hand I knew what I wanted to do.
I knew he was infatuated with this girl Gabrielle, but as often before he kept a respectful distance and was just friendly to her.
He deserved a girl like her.
So I decided that she was the one.
During an early morning I shot her with the Costume Gun and put her on.
And here I am. In front of James with butterflies in my belly and a pounding heart in my chest.
I truly adored him, so I probably had a very silly smile on my lips.
Knowing him I knew I was the one that had to seize the initiative if I wanted to make things happen.

"Hi James. I´ve been thinking. Do you maybe want to get to know each other better?"
 The smile he had after I gave him a little wink told me everything I needed to know.
 

Costume Gun: Enlightenment

I was licking my girlfriend I thought I was doing did a good job. She was silent but that was like usual. One time she told me she was quiet just so she could concentrate on the pleasure.
So I was mildly suprised when she told me to stop licking her.

"Stop. Stop! Cut it out!" *sigh* "This isn't working", Amanda said and pushed away my head from her groin.

"What's not working, babe?", I asked her.

"This. My pussy. Your tongue. You!", she sad and gestured towards her pussy and then me.

"But baby, I thought we had a good time?"

Amanda sighed again. "I've been trying a long time now to get this working but you haven't improved in months! I love you and all, but our sex life,...my sex life is crap".

"Uh, oh", I thought. Then I said: "Just tell me what you want me to do and I'll do it", I said and looked as earnest as I could muster.
"I've tried and tried. I can't instruct you much more than I already have. I....I need to be more drastic". 
She picked up a toy gun that had been hidden under the bed.

"Babe?"

"Put me on afterwards and try to get a feel of my body. Ok?"

"Uhm, Ok?"

She pointed the toy gun towards herself and pulled the trigger.
I was shocked when I saw how she deflated in front of my eyes and became a pile of skin on the bed.
Naturally I freaked out.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!"

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It took some time for me to collect my wits again and remember what she had said to me earlier: "Put me on".
So I examined her, or what was left of her, and found out that she had become a bodysuit of some sort. There was even a slit in the back that I could open up.

I gleaned into her back and found that it looked kinda creepy. It was all fleshy inside.
"Put her on", I repeated to myself under my breath.
So I stripped my clothes, took a deep breath and put my legs into hers.
I stretched her skin when I put her on but after a couple of seconds her skin seemed to constrict itself around my legs and form them after hers. Soon I practically was walking around in her legs.
 Suddenly I became intrigued.
I pulled up her groin to mine and waited for the magic to happen. After a couple of seconds I felt my ass inflate, and the bulge at her vagina shrunk down and became flat.
When I poked my fingers around there I felt how it entered me! Whoa!
A strong yearning surfaced to put on the rest of her. I hastily inserted my arms into hers and pulled up her upper body towards mine. The back sealed up and I felt how a giant hand gripped my midriff and made it thinner and how her breasts ballooned up on my chest.
I didn't care to explore the boobs at the moment, I just wanted to put her on completely.
With the eyes, mouth, nose and ears situated in their place I felt the familiar constricting feeling of my own body reshaping into hers.
A rush of memories entered my brain, her memories. There was so much about her I apparently didn't know.

I was in bed panting after the ordeal putting her on, and I knew what I had to do. My...our memories told me that I should explore her body to discover on what made her tick.
My lips smiled a smug smile with my girlfriends puffy lips and I let my hand wander down under my panties.
The fingers found the hole again but this time they would stay there.

Costume Gun: Amazing

"They feel absolutely amazing!"

  Peter´s aim had been shaking from the excitement when pointing the Costume Gun at the back of the unsuspecting Susannah.

She let out a slight gasping sound of surprise before her shapely body collapsed into a pile of skin after the beam perfectly hit her right betwen her shoulders blades.

He rubbed her empty skin in his hands and marvelled over the life-like feeling it still gave, and how her features still was visible even in her deflated state. His ran through her thick hair, longing for when it would be attached to his own scalp.

After his thorough inspection of the skin he opened up her back and carefully pressed his longer legs into her shorter ones. He pulled up her skin so he was fully inside up to his belly. His masculine hands caressed his now female butt and hips in astonishment. It only fueled his burning desire to put on the skin completely. 

His arms went into her arm sleeves, reducing his male muscles into feminine dainty arms. His body was all female from the neck down now.

"Good bye Peter. Hello Susannah", he said with his deep voice before putting on the last piece of the suit; the mask.

His openings aligned with hers all by themselves and apart from a weird momentary sensation from when his head shrunk to fit into hers, it was totally uneventful.

But with the last piece in place he had literally become Susannah.

Her complete mind and memories became available to him.

"Oh you little minx", she purred when memories of her more naughty sides became apparent.

"I´ve always known you had an active sex life but this goes beyond all my expectations", she said in delight.

"Can´t wait for my boyfriend to come back home because he will be in the ride of his lifetime"

 

Costume Gun: Accidental MILF

"Hello Mrs Simmons!", he said to Carla Simmons as she opened the door.
"Oh, hi Kenny. Darren isn't in at the moment. Can you come back later?"
"Nah. The one I'm here for is you", he grinned and pointed a toy gun at her and pulled the trigger.
 
A beam of light shot out from it and hit her in the chest. Her body began to deflate and was soon in a pile on the floor.
Kenny gazed at the bodysuit that was on the floor in front of him, then at the costume gun in his hand.
"Coooool", he whispered to himself.
"Now I can become Darrens mom and mess with him all day!", he smugly thought.
Kenny picked up the bodysuit, pried open the opening in the back and putting his own small legs into her larger ones.
He didn't know how it worked but he had her legs now, a grownups legs.
Not spilling any time he continued to pull the costume up on his body until only his head remained on his now otherwise adult female body. 
"Far out!", he exclaimed excitedly and weighed his heavy boobs in his slender hands.
He performed the finishing touch as he pulled her head over his.

At first it was dark but then the eyes aligned themselves and he could see again.
A rush of memories entered his brain, it would make it easier to pass as Carla to her family. It felt strange having somebody elses memories.
He marvelled his naked body in the mirror but he had to cut that voueyrism short and felt that he needed to dress himself. Memories told him that her husband would be back anytime now.
It was fairly uneventful, with the help of Carla's memories he could put on the unfamiliar female clothes rather easily.
To pass time Kenny digged into her memories to figure out what she did when at home. Taking care of the house, cooking and watching TV apparently. So he began watching TV.

"Honey! I'm home!", a familiar voice called out and slammed the door. It was her husband, Steve Simmons, that just had came back from work.
"Oh, hello darling", Kenny responded using Carla's memories. "I'm in the living room".
A grinning Steve came into the living room holding a bottle with some colored liquid in it. "Remember that we talked about getting help spicing up our love life?"
Kenny searched her memories but was having trouble finding them. "Yes?", he said cautiously.
"I have the solution right here", Steve said and presented the bottle. "We still have some time left before Darren come back home. Take a sip of it", he urged his wife with an expectant look on his face.
Kenny was in panic. He couldn't blow his cover so he had to drink the stuff. 

He took the bottle, smelled it, and tentatively took a sip. It tasted good. He took another sip. Then he took a big gulp of the sweet tasting liquid before Steve took the bottle from him. "Whoa. Take it easy there", he smiled, "This stuff is potent". Kenny´s mind hazed over.  All of sudden Steve seemed so attractive and Kenny felt how her inner fire burned brigther than ever for her husband.
 
She gave him an seductive look and led him to the bedroom. Her sultry demeanor was making Steve hard and she felt a certain kind of proudness over it.
 
Her small hands buttoned upen his pants and released his beast unto the world. His manhood was stiff and thick. She felt how her mouth watered just by the sight of it, and she felt the yearning to taste it.

Her lips swallowed his manhood during his moans of pleasure. Her pussy tingled and she decided that she would suck him off for a while more to get him primed and ready up until the real fun began when she would mount and riding him.

Costume Gun: Choices

"Brianna is really nice to wear but I´m becoming kinda curious on how it would feel to wear Christina instead"

The blonde girl in the red bathing suit giggled mischeviously. "I won´t let go off of her that easily, dude", she answered. "I feel fucking amazing in her skin".

The girl in in the white bikini pondered on something for a couple of seconds. "How about....", she had a sly smile on her lips; "...I give you my sister?"

The blonde looked with big eyes at her friend. "Your sister?", she said and gulped. "I thought we said that family was off limits?"

"Yeah. It was, but this morning she was acting like a total jerk to me. But maybe she will be a better person with you inside of her", the brunette giggled.

"Will you skip using a skin suit then, and be my little brother?", the blonde said and raised an eyebrow.

"Nah, that won´t be any fun. But I will let you decide who out of her boyfriend Jack or her best friend Jasmine to use as a suit".

The blonde smiled and nodded. "A tough choice indeed"

 

 

Going with the rythm

Jeremy was ecstatic that he had been able to find a way to go to the rock concert his mother had forbidden him to go on. Grounded even.

All he had had to do was to shot his older sister with the costume gun, put her on and sneak out. 

Jeremy was having the time of his life listening to the music and dancing to the rythms. He watched the singer moving around on stage and bit his lip after realizing something. The singer actually looked kinda cute.

 

Costume Gun - Cosplay

"Mmmmh."

"Fuck this feels good."

"I had no idea women felt so....sexy. Not like this".

"Had I know this I would have used the Costume Gun on a woman much sooner and not wasting time on becoming men".

Kevin had zapped Miranda with the intetion of using her body to get in for free at a cosplay convention but he got sidetracked by the sensations her body gave him. In the end Kevin didn´t arrive at the convention, but he came repeatedly instead.

Costume Gun: The next step

 Chad moaned from inside his stolen female flesh. The costume gun had been invaluable in letting him discover his biggest question in life.
"What does it feel like for women?"

He had zapped his neighbor Jessica and put on her skin. He roleplayed a little bit as he to get into the right mood before whipping out the dildo he had brought with him when invading her home.

The feeling of having your vagina penetrated in his female flesh was so....sublime.
He felt how it stretched, but in a good way. How his cavity was filled by something that gave him pleasure. The vibrations from his toy echoed throughout his whole body, adding to the experience.
The nearer the orgasm him came the more he let the Jessica personality surface. When the rogasm rolled over him he for a couple of seconds really believed he was Jessica.
He supressed her personality when basking in the afterglow.
This had just fueled his curiousity to new levels. Chad was burning with desire to know how it felt to be penetrated by a real dick.

 

Costume Gun: Neighbour

 Jones had waited all day for his neighbour to show herself in the window. He didn´t mind, as a retired he had lots of time on his hands, and there were a certain thrill of the hunt to it.

The costume gun had arrived earlier in the week and he had been looking forward to using it for days.

His neighbour had been away on a business trip and finally she had come home, he could see her car on the driveway.

There! The lights in her room came on. He could see her move around. All that was needed was a steady aim. 

The shot went off and he saw how she jolted from the square hit in her back. Within seconds her body deflated and fell to the floor.
Jones had a huge grin on his face. 

He pushed up the ladder he had prepared earlier and climbed into her window. Immediately he saw the skin of her on the floor.
Jones felt a giddyness he hadn´t felt in years.

The suit looked so lifelike, he thought when picking it up.
Wasting no time he pushed one of his legs into hers and then the other one.His legs became shaped just like hers.
Jones didn´t waste any time putting on the rest of her, and has he did the rest of his old man body became shaped like hers youthful female one.

"And now for the coup de grâce", he said to himself with satisfaction as he pulled the mask over his head.

"Where-where am I? Why am I naked?", a disoriented Linda Chen wondered.
Those thoughts quickly vanished as Jones concioussness asserted itself in the driving seat.
"Heeeelloooooo Linda!", he catcalled to the mirror when seeing his reflection.
Jones had set his sights on her from the day he had seen her. She was an curvy asian beauty that had made his mouth water. Linda had always been nice to him, saying "Hi" and chit-chating for a while. She could never have imagined how much he wanted her.

He sifted through her memories, learning more and more of his new life. Yes, he would take over her life.
The life of an attractive woman.
 

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