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Voltron: Monsters & Nympho-Mana Mania	By : GrayNeko Category: -Misc Cartoons > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 1201 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Little People's Little Problems

“What’s this about, Cass?” Thrust asked as he followed the fairy through the castle.
“I don’t know what he did to her, but Varjah is in a bad way, and I don’t think I can fix her on my own,” Cass said quietly as she paused at every intersecting hallway, cautiously keeping an eye out for Kuro.
“And I should stick my neck out for you, why?” Thrust asked. “I’m not going to risk Kuro’s wrath for nothing.”
“And what exactly would you want?” Cass said through grit teeth, annoyance coursing through her that she had to rely on Thrust for this at all.
“Hmm,” Thrust mused, but before he could come up with any actual demands, the two of them reached Kuro’s quarters. The sound of bodies slapping against each other made them pause before slowly peeking through the door.
Sumire was bound and gagged, resting her face down on the fur rug as Varjah thrusted wildly with a strap-on dildo splitting the witch’s pussy open.
"Does this feel good, you fucking whore? You won't take my master away from me! No matter how big a pervert you are!” Varjah exclaimed as she pounded the Witch, making her drool all around her gag.
They both panted and moaned enthusiastically until Sumire squealed around her ball-gag and passed out from sheer exhaustion. Varjah continued to pound the witch’s pussy, heedless of Sumire’s state.
“We should probably do something before she fucks Sumire to death,” Cass whispered. “Imagine how angry Kuro would be if that were to happen.”
“Alright, alright, let’s fix the mind broken slut,” Thrust said reluctantly, and not just because his pants had become uncomfortably tight.
Thrust moved quietly, pulling out a pan flute and blowing a few notes as he drew an arcane symbol in the air. His eyes began to glow a vibrant blue and Varjah’s did the same.
Detect Thoughts Cast!
“Hmm, wow. Kuro really did a number on her. I can barely detect any thoughts in there that aren’t primal desires for cock and pussy,” Thrust said before furrowing his brow. “I’m going to push deeper.”
Varjah’s Wisdom Save. 10. Resist Failed!
“Hrg,” Thrust grunted as his psyche invaded Varjah’s. It was like being dropped into the middle of a maelstrom of lust, which normally would have been fun for Thrust. “She knows someone is in there but she’s too fractured to push me out. I think I can repair the damage, but before I do anything, I think it’s time for my payment.”
“Really? Now?!” Cass demanded, nervously glancing back at the door. “Fine, what do you want?”
“I want you to brand yourself with one of those neat little marks like Sumire’s got. I want a fuck puppet all my own.”
“What?! No way!” Cass said in a knee jerk reaction.
“Fine, I guess she can stay like this then,” Thrust said with a shrug.
“No, wait…I…I don’t even know if I can do something like that,” Cass said softly, not liking to admit there was something she might be incapable of.
“You’re one of those fae things, right? Isn’t your word binding, or something like that?” Thrust reasoned, though it felt more like a guess to Cass.
“Err...fine, on my honor as a Fairy of the Autumn Courts, if you perform this service for me, I shall be branded with your desire,” Cass said, trying to put on a noble bearing as she spoke.
“Good enough for me,” Thrust said before he played a few more notes on the pan flute. “Center yourself, Varjah and return to being the woman you were before Kuro broke you.”
Suggestion Cast. Success!
Varjah’s eyes widened as the spell’s magic wove through her shattered psyche, stitching it back together. She gasped and shuddered, collapsing backwards. Cass and Thrust leaned over her, curious to see if it worked when Cass suddenly gasped and fell to her knees.
“Ow! What the hell?! Wait, I wasn’t being serious when I said-OH SWEET LORD! THE FUCKING BRAND!”
Thrust reached down and pulled up Cass’s dress, watching curiously as a brand formed just above Cass’s mound. A phallic outline formed, with the crown resembling an upside down heart. At the base of the pillar, several more heart emblems resembling potion bottles appeared.
“Oh man, I can’t wait to find out what those mean,” Thrust said eagerly.
“What’s going on here?”
Thrust let go of Cass’s dress as he straightened up with a start and Cass struggled to her feet as Kuro stood in the doorway.
“It’s her fault,” Thrust said, his voice cracking with panic as he pointed at Cass.
“Oh fuck you!” Cass shot back before looking to Kuro. “And fuck you too! You’ve completely lost it! I don’t care what you do to me, but you need to be stopped!”
Kuro regarded them all coolly as he strode into his quarters until he towered over Cass.
“Pidge, you remember this is just a game, right?”
Pidge blinked, almost not recognizing her name at first. “Uh…” she stammered, completely caught off guard.
“Yes, that is something we mustn’t forget,” Allura suddenly spoke up from behind them, making Lance and Pidge jump. “This is all just for fun,” Allura said as she reached down to stroke the nude form of Sumire. “Even my condition was just a bit of roleplaying. It’s not fair to break character just to avoid negative consequences. In fact, I find it quite…ravishing when Shiro takes control like that. You ought to try it for yourself sometime. After all, there’s no real harm done no matter what happens since it’s just a game.”
As if to prove Varjah’s point, Kuro stepped up to her and pulled her into a deep kiss. When he let her up, she smiled appreciatively before Kuro slapped her across the face, which did nothing to lessen her smile and in fact, seemed to put a twinkle in her eye. She took his hand in hers and began to lead him from the room.
“Have fun, Cass! Don’t hold back, Thrust!” Varjah called over her shoulder as she and Kuro left.
“Wait, what?” Cass asked. Had that dark elf bitch been listening the whole time? She thought to herself before she saw movement out of the corner of her eye.
Thrust was approaching her menacingly, his cock already out and erect.
“H-hey now, can’t we hold off for a moment?” Cass asked as she backed away with her hands up. “The brand is very fresh and very tender.”
“Seems like the perfect time to me,” Thrust said, moving ever closer.
“Isn’t there anything else I can give or do for you?” Cass begged, panic settling in as her back bumped into a wall.
“Hmm, let me think about it, and no!” Thrust said in a rush as he pounced.
With nowhere to run and the brand’s magic seizing her, Cass was helpless to prevent Thrust’s hands from enveloping her head.
“Wait, just give me a-GULCK!” Cass’s plea ended in a violent gag as Thrust forced his cock past her lips and down her throat in one smooth forceful motion. The size difference between them was never more apparent than in this moment as his cock stretched her mouth to its limit.
“GRK, HRK, WRK!” Cass filled the room with wet choking noises as Thrust violated her throat with abandon.
“Man, Cass, this might be the tightest hole I’ve ever fucked. Hmm, though I suppose I won’t know for sure until I’ve really put you through your paces,” Thrust said as he managed to pull her all the way down onto his cock. He swore he could feel her heartbeat as he lodged his cock in her throat and held her at the base of his crotch while she put up a futile resistance.
“Oh lord, I hope you’re hungry!” Thrust moaned as he pumped her face rapidly before hilting his cock in her throat again. His girth fully blocked her throat as he came, and her stomach quickly began to swell as he pumped shot after shot straight into her gut. When Thrust finally pulled free, Cass sank to her knees, gasping for air as she held her slightly swollen stomach.
“Guh, you, blagh, bastard, haaa,” Cass weakly mumbled as she struggled to catch her breath.
“Yeah, I’m the worst,” Thrust agreed before scooping her up easily.
“Wh-where are you taking me?” Cass demanded as he carried her out of Kuro’s room.
“My room,” Thrust said. “Unless you want me to fuck you on Kuro’s bed in front of Sumire, which I don’t think he’d appreciate but she might be into it.”
Cass struggled in his arms but with her stomach sloshing full of cum, she didn’t have the strength to even take to the air. Once they reached Thrust’s room, Cass was shocked to find it surprisingly well furnished. Thrust saw her confusion and laughed.
“I’ve been going into towns gathering info. I’d be stupid not to play a few songs and earn some coin. Who wants to live in a swampy castle without some comforts?” Thrust said before unceremoniously tossing Cass onto his bed.
Cass tried not to enjoy the feeling of his silk sheets before Thrust grabbed her dress and began pulling it off her roughly. He crawled onto the bed atop her, running his hands up her slim frame before tracing the tattoos and body paint that decorated her body.
“You really are beautiful,” Thrust said, startling Cass with the uncharacteristically tender comment. “Goth girls are so….fucking sexy!”
Cass’s face fell at his return to form and then grunted as he reached between her legs and began roughly fingering her.
“You know, now that I think about it, this will be the first pussy I’ve had since we started this game,” Thrust said as he pulled his fingers free and gave them a lick. “Getting blown by barmaids, Dark Elves, and cumming in cute fairy mouths has been fun and all, but I’ve been aching for some real action.”
“You’re doing an awful lot of talking for a guy desperate to get his rocks off,” Cass snapped.
“And you’re not struggling all that hard for someone who seems so upset,” Thrust countered as he began to press his cock to her wet slit.
Cass’s breath hitched as he pushed forward, spreading her open little by little.
“Oooh, fuuuuck, this is the tightest hole I’ve ever fucked,” Thrust moaned as he slowly worked his cock back and forth, thoroughly slicking it in her juices before pushing harder. "I bet this is exactly why you wanted to be a Fairy, isn’t it, you slutty little whore?"
"Fuck...youuaahhh!!!!"
Cass struggled to hold back keening cries as it felt like she was being split in two, but even with the pressure and pain she felt there were spasms of pleasure shooting through her. She looked down and gasped as she saw her stomach swell with each thrust of his cock.
“What was that?” Thrust asked as she tightened around his cock like a vice. “Does the fact that you’re little more than my cocksleeve excite you that much? Well in that case…” Thrust trailed off as he grabbed Cass’s legs and bent them until she was nearly folded in half.
With her ankles by her head, he pushed forward until his balls came to rest against her ass and they both grunted and gasped as he filled her so completely. Thrust savored the sensation of his cock pressing against her deepest parts before slowly pulling back and reveling in how tightly her body gripped his whole length. He raised his hips until just the tip remained inside her and then dropped with womb wrecking force. Cass threw her head back, her mouth wide in a silent scream as the air was driven from her lungs.
Thrust was done relishing in her tightness, now he wanted to mold her pussy into the perfect sheath for his cock. He bucked his hips rapidly, grunting with the effort of his wild pace.
"Gah! You…f-fah!-fucking suck Thrust!" Cass managed to get out as she struggled to breathe under his assault. Her body, however, was responding enthusiastically as she squirted and convulsed with orgasmic pleasure.
“Not nearly as much as your pussy is sucking me in,” Thrust teased as he brushed her sweaty hair back.
"J-just shut…the fuck up and kiss me already!" Cass nearly screamed.
Thrust’s hand tightened into a fist around her hair and he bent his head down to kiss her. His tongue dominated her mouth as he overwhelmed her so thoroughly her head began to spin. When he finally pulled away, Cass was on the verge of passing out as her tongue hung outside her mouth.
“That…good enough…for you?” Thrust panted, trying to pretend he wasn’t also reaching his limit.
“If you were…kissing….your mother,” Cass said between deep gulps of air.
“Oh, you little…” Thrust growled before wrapping an arm around her and picking her up with his cock still impaling her. He made it to his feet and spun Cass on his cock before entwining his arms around her legs, leaving his hands on the back of her head as he held in a full nelson.
“Now you’re going to get it!” Thrust swore as he lifted her up while pulling his hips back. He dropped Cass down at the same time he slammed forward and Cass screamed as he hammered her pussy with devastating force. Thrust grunted and shouted wordlessly as he pummeled her womb with his cock.
Cass’s hands clung to Thrust, not out of a need to support herself, but in that moment, she was filled with the desire to possess him as much as he physically did her. The urge was so powerful, she felt it begin to manifest through her magic.
“Listen here you Horny Half-Elf bastard! You can fuck as many other girls as you want, but you will only ever LOVE me!” Cass shouted, her voice charged with arcane power.
Suggestion Cast. Success!
Thrust groaned as the magic took hold of him, but he didn’t slow in the slightest.
“I do love you, Cass!” Thrust shouted. “I love everything about you! Your sexy little body, your smart-ass attitude, the fact that you’re the most lovable little bitch I’ve ever met, all of it!”
Heat and pressure continued to build in Cass’s pussy but that wasn’t why she whimpered joyfully as tears formed in her eyes.
“I’m only bitchy because that’s when you pay me any attention!” she admitted as more confessions began to pour from her. “I fuck with you to get you to be rough with me…because I like you that way! I hate that you make me like this, but I can’t get enough of it!”
“My little bitch,” Thrust said almost tenderly into her hair before grunting as he hilted his cock in her and came.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” Cass cried out as Thrust pumped blast after blast of cum into her womb. Her swollen stomach grew rounder as he continued to fill her until cum began to leak out around his cock.
Thrust fell back onto his bed with Cass, forcing a whimper from her as they hit his mattress. He let Cass unfold from the full nelson hold and shifted his grip to spoon her against him. Slowly, his cock deflated but her tight canal kept a firm grip on his softening member.
“Mmm, want to stay like this until I’m ready to go again?” Thrust asked softly as he stroked her hair.
Cass sighed softly, too worn out to manage anything more than a weak nod. Thrust chuckled at her exhausted state before reaching into his discarded pants and pulling a small crystal bead from a pocket. He held it aloft before whispering “Bȁr” and watched as an opaque dome began to form over his entire bed.
Shelter cast!
“There, now we won’t be disturbed for a good long while,” he said before returning to caressing Cass’s body.

Might Does Make Right

“So what’s this relic thing we’re after again?” Slab asked as the party traversed a mountain path.
“A magical gem that Sumire requires for her ritual,” Kuro explained. “With it, she will be able to bind anyone we capture to our will. It will make keeping our slaves in line easier.”
“And, of course, something that powerful is guarded by a powerful protector,” Cass added. “So we have to hit it with everything we’ve got.”
“Well that I can do,” Slab said as he hoisted his axe.
“Yeah, not sure what a basic bitch melee weapon is going to do against whatever is guarding this gem, no offense Slab,” Thrust scoffed before stepping away from the half-orc as Slab growled in response.
“Can you not bicker, I think we’re nearly there,” Varjah said as she held a hand up to shield her sun-sensitive eyes.
Indeed, after a long trek up a winding path, the trail before them leveled out. Ahead of them it led to a narrow pass between two peaks and standing in the middle of the path was a glowing figure.
Even from this distance, her angelic qualities were obvious but their uniqueness became apparent as the party drew closer. For one, her wings were made of scraps of paper covered in arcane ruins. Her eyes glowed golden and despite the smoothness of her features, the femininity of her form could not be ignored, though her crotch and breasts were covered with more scraps of paper. She raised a gleaming warhammer with ease and pointed it at them as they neared.
“Halt!” her voice rang out even though she did not raise her voice. “If ye’s aspiration is for that which resides beyond this pass then ye must demonstrate ye’s worthiness. Alas, the stench of great evil hangs upon the lot of ye like a foul miasma. Begone from here, lest ye taste the truth of mine hammer.”
“It is you who should begone,” Varjah said in not quite a shout. “Give us what we’ve come for and we’ll let you go unharmed.”
The angel did not respond except to raise her hammer into a defensive pose.
“Well, I tried,” Varjah said softly as she drew her rapier while everyone else raised weapons and readied their spells.
Thrust held his scimitar in one hand as he blew harshly on his pan flute before shouting at the angel, “What does an angel say at a pastry shop? ‘Donut be afraid.’”
Hideous Laughter Cast. It Failed!
The angel remained unfazed as Thrust’s attempt to distract it failed and he blew on the pan flute again, bolstering Kuro with bardic magic as the Blackguard rushed the guardian. The holy figure deftly dodged his first swing and as he twisted his grip to bring his blade back across for another slash, she surprised him by simply jabbing her hammer forward to strike the butt of his sword. Everyone stared in shock as Kuro’s long sword went flying from his grip, the blade biting deeply into the earth when it landed. Kuro snarled and raised his shield defensively as he took a step back, saving himself from a swing from her.
Varjah moved to the side, clicking her tongue in annoyance as Kuro’s proximity to the angel prevented her from using her more deadly magicks. She settled for something weaker and waved her hand as she shouted, “Chath!” A small ball of fire shot from her hand only to wash ineffectively over the angel’s paper wing as it intercepted the attack.
The angel’s wings spread wide as she gripped her hammer in both hands, raising it above her head to bring down powerfully on Kuro. Kuro grunted as his shield arm went numb from the force of her blows and then he screamed as her radiant presence slammed into his very being. Blood spilled from his mouth and his knees trembled as he teetered on the brink of losing consciousness.
“Kuro!” Cass shouted as she flew up, raising her hands as she gathered her magic. “Gevrog zlig!”
Frostbite cast! Resisted!
The wave of cold that emanated from Cass’s hands was buffeted by the angel’s wings.
“Alright, time to trim those wings!” Slab roared as he rushed forward, his axe raised high.
Critical hit!
Slab’s axe bit deeply into one of the wings as it tried to intercept his attack and with a snarl, Slab forced his weapon forward. Shreds of paper scattered into the air as the angel stumbled back, one wing shorn in half. Slab didn’t relent and scored a wound down the angel’s arm.
“Cease thy futile effort, mindless beast!” the angel shouted, momentarily losing her calm demeanor.
“STOP USING BIG WORDS!!” Slab screamed back, every vein in his neck standing out against his skin.
While Slab and the angel squared off, Thrust slipped closer and put a hand on Kuro’s shoulder as he chanted, “Healing Hands, Big Time Hits, Soothe my Allies Hurting Bits!”
Healing Touch cast!
Kuro groaned as his injuries were washed away by waves of healing energy and spat a glob of blood before readying himself. He twisted the grip of his shield and a hidden blade sprung out, which he raised as he rushed to join Slab in the fight. The angel began to feel the pressure of their combined assault as Kuro’s blade slashed across her twice.
Varjay continued to struggle to find an opening at distance and rushed closer as she hurled another burst of magic.
“Drejan!” she shouted as a beam of blue light shot from the jewel on her ring, striking the angel and causing frost to form all over her body.
The angel’s gaze swept over the party as they pressed the attack and her eyes burned with white radiance as she swung her hammer into Slab hard enough to stagger him. As he stumbled back, she surprised everyone by hurling her hammer straight at Thrust, catching the Half-Elf square in the chest and driving the air from his lungs. She was far from done because the moment her hammer left her hands, she opened her mouth and shouted…something.
Divine Word cast!
As the angel uttered a divine syllable from the dawn of creation, the air rippled outward from her with power. The party was struck with the full force of her spell and all the magic users fell to their knees as they were rendered deaf and blind. The angel panted heavily as the spell’s use fatigued even her celestial form. A roar from her side made her spin to see Slab charging forward, unaffected by her spell.
Critical hit!
The savagery of Slab’s attacks reached new heights as he frothed with fury, slicing her other wing in half before delivering a deep gash down her leg.
Vicious Mockery cast!
“Thy savagery will not win this contest of wills!” the angel hurled her words at Slab as if they were physical things and he was surprised to taste blood in his mouth as it felt like needles stabbing into his brain.
Slab shook off the pain and rushed the angel, bowling her over and driving her into the ground. The angel opened her mouth to shout with more divine power but Slab grabbed a handful of the scraps of paper that had been her wings and jammed the wad of paper into her mouth, silencing her. Slab glowered at the angel with a baleful eye and for the first time in her eternal existence, the divine being felt a tremor of fear run through her.
“Savagery always wins,” Slab said in a deadly soft whisper before he reached down and ripped away the scraps covering her breasts. The angel shuddered and gasped around her gag as he roughly pawed her breasts, his jagged nails leaving scores along her perfect alabaster skin. He grabbed her by the neck as his other hand traveled lower and peeled the paper away from her crotch. She wasn’t wet in the slightest but that didn’t deter Slab as he freed his cock and licked the entirety of his palm to slick his cock with his saliva.
“HRNM!” the angel cried through her gag as Slab jammed his cock into her. Her pussy was tight and surprisingly resistant, perhaps due to her inhuman physiology, but that just made Slab push all the harder. She desperately tried to push him off her but he grabbed both of her arms in one hand and pinned them over her head as his other hand lifted one of her legs to spread her open wider.
“Fuck you’re tight,” Slab growled as he still could only manage to get half his cock in her. He drew back until just the tip remained inside her and drove himself forward. The angel screamed around her gag as Slab sighed contentedly, his cock finally buried fully inside her.
As Slab continued to violate her, a change began to come over the angel. The scraps of paper attached to her ruined wings began to shrivel and blacken as if they were burning, but they remained attached rather than float away on the wind. Her skin, which had been an unnaturally pale white, shifted to an earthy, pale green. The radiant golden light of her eyes dulled and faded to a sickly yellow as tears streamed down her face.
Slab was oblivious to this shift in her appearance as he reveled in the snug grip of her pussy around his cock. His pace quickened as his need for release began to grow until the angel’s body was digging a small furrow in the earth beneath them with the force of his thrusts. With one final slam, Slab reared his head back and let loose as beastial howl as he came. The angel bucked beneath him as heat exploded in her core before she eventually went limp as she shivered uncontrollably.
As Slab came out of his fuck frenzy, he almost felt bad for the angel as she trembled, until he looked over his shoulder and saw the rest of the party still struck deaf and blind by her spell. He grabbed a handful of loose scraps from her ruined wings as he stood up and cleaned his cock with them before dropping the crumpled ball onto her.
“You got a name?” he demanded as he loomed over her.
“Sh-Shalera,” the angel weakly stuttered after she timidly pulled her gag free. She kept her gaze lowered, unable to bring herself to meet his glare.
“Will they recover from what you did?” Slab asked with a gesture to the others as they lay huddled on the ground.
“In time, yes,” Shalera rushed to answer, fearful of Slab’s wrath. “Please don’t hurt me anymore, but there is nothing I can do to speed up their recovery.”
“Hmph, not good for much then, are you?” Slab asked rhetorically before looking to the pass she had been guarding. “Are there any other guards or traps protecting the gem?”
“Nay, I mean no,” Shalera quickled altered her speech as Slab arched an angry eyebrow at her. “It has been my duty, and mine alone, to protect it for centuries. The Shard of Elba’arm is yours.”
“Oh man, Thrust is never going to live this down,” Slab said to himself. “Alright, Shalera, lead the way. It’s not that I don’t believe you, but better safe than sorry.”
Shalera started to stand but stopped as Slab spoke again, “Ah, ah, ah, you crawl. You have to earn the right to walk. Maybe if you prove yourself useful.”
Bowing her head in acknowledgement, Shalera turned and began to crawl on hands and knees towards the pass, Slab hefting his axe over his shoulder as he followed her.
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“Mahp, mahp, mahp. Hey, I can hear again! And I can see!” Thrust shouted after what felt like an eternity. He glanced around to see the others also coming out of their sensory deprived states, all equally surprised to find themselves more or less unharmed.
“Hey everybody, glad to have you back!” Slab called to everyone.
They turned and there was a set of very mixed reactions from the others as they saw Slab sitting on a nearby rock, a creature that resembled the angel laying at his feet like a well trained hound. Slab was tossing a vibrant blue crystal the size of an egg from hand to hand as he chewed on a stalk of sweet grass.
“Hey Thrust, catch!” Slab shouted as he tossed the gem to the bard, who started and fumbled for the magical stone before clutching it tightly. “That basic enough for ya, bitch?”
“Wha-?” Thrust started to say before Kuro spoke over him.
“Good work, Slab,” Kuro said as he made his way over to his sword and pulled it from the ground. He stared at the blade before glancing at Shalera, “Are you going to finish her off?”
“Nope,” Slab said as he reached down to pat Shalera’s head, making the angel blush. “If you can have your pet, I can have mine. Turns out she can sniff out truffles pretty well and you know how hard those are to track down.”
The rest of the party shared incredulous looks but Slab laid his axe across his lap as if he were waiting for somebody to challenge him.
“Very well. Just make sure she behaves,” Kuro said before turning away. “Let’s get back. Sumire will want to begin the ritual preparations immediately.”
Slab stood as the others began to follow after Kuro and clicked his tongue twice. Shalera obediently rose to her feet, though she kept her head bowed as she followed on Slab’s heels.

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Notes
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Cast:
Shay as Shalera
This work was made in collaboration with MrSwindle94 - https://twitter.com/MrSwindle94?s=20&t=g-aZ0ecX70kvzyTWS0Linw
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