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<TraderDiscount>

  <Settings>
    <CleaningSeconds>12</CleaningSeconds>
    <SuccessChance>85</SuccessChance>
    <HurtChance>10</HurtChance>
    <HurtHealthPercentMin>10</HurtHealthPercentMin>
    <HurtHealthPercentMax>20</HurtHealthPercentMax>
    <HungerThirstChance>20</HungerThirstChance>
    <HungerThirstAmount>15</HungerThirstAmount>
  </Settings>

  <!-- ====================== GENERAL LINES ====================== -->

  <FailLines>
    <Line gender="male">Not in the mood today. Try your luck elsewhere.</Line>
    <Line gender="female">Not feeling it right now. Maybe tomorrow.</Line>
    <Line gender="male">I'm busy. Come back when you're serious.</Line>
    <Line gender="female">I've got work to do. No time for fucking.</Line>
    <Line gender="male">The answer is no. Clear out.</Line>
    <Line gender="female">Not interested. Go bother someone else.</Line>
    <Line gender="male">Shop's closed for that kind of business.</Line>
    <Line gender="female">I don't do that kind of bargaining.</Line>
    <Line gender="male">Save your breath. I'm not buying.</Line>
    <Line gender="female">You're wasting your time asking.</Line>
  </FailLines>

  <InjuryLines>
    <Line>You pulled a muscle during the rough session. That's going to ache.</Line>
    <Line>A sharp pain shoots through your back from an awkward position.</Line>
    <Line>Your ankle twists slightly as you shift your weight. Minor sprain.</Line>
    <Line>Something pops in your shoulder. Might need to take it easy.</Line>
    <Line>Elbow connects hard with furniture. Bruise forming already.</Line>
    <Line>Knee gives a troubling twinge from the intense activity.</Line>
    <Line>Nails or teeth leave a shallow scratch that stings.</Line>
    <Line>Neck stiffens from the unusual angle. A crick develops.</Line>
    <Line>Finger jams painfully during a forceful grip.</Line>
    <Line>Muscle strain radiates through your thigh. Limp it off.</Line>
  </InjuryLines>

  <StunLines>
    <Line>You stand up too fast. The room tilts and spins.</Line>
    <Line>Dizziness washes over you as blood rushes from your head.</Line>
    <Line>Vision blurs momentarily from the sudden movement.</Line>
    <Line>A wave of lightheadedness leaves you unsteady.</Line>
    <Line>Everything goes fuzzy for a few disorienting seconds.</Line>
    <Line>Balance fails you briefly. You grab for support.</Line>
    <Line>Spots dance before your eyes before clearing.</Line>
    <Line>The world seems to sway beneath your feet.</Line>
    <Line>Head feels too light. You pause to regain equilibrium.</Line>
    <Line>Brief vertigo makes the floor seem unstable.</Line>
  </StunLines>

  <HungerLines>
    <Line>Your stomach growls fiercely after so much fucking.  **-food**</Line>
    <Line>Hunger pangs strike hard once the hornies fades.  **-food**</Line>
    <Line>All that fucking left you ravenous. Food is a priority now.  **-food**</Line>
    <Line>Your body demands fuel to replace what you just spent getting fucked.  **-food**</Line>
    <Line>Empty feeling in your gut signals urgent need for sustenance.  **-food**</Line>
    <Line>Metabolism kicks into high gear. You're starving.  **-food**</Line>
    <Line>Energy reserves depleted. Time to eat something substantial not just cock or pussy.  **-food**</Line>
    <Line>Appetite surges with post-sex hunger.  **-food**</Line>
    <Line>Your belly complains loudly about the neglect.  **-food**</Line>
    <Line>Hunger becomes impossible to ignore any longer. **-food**</Line>
  </HungerLines>

  <ThirstLines>
    <Line>Your throat feels parched and sticky **-water**.</Line>
    <Line>Sweat pours off you. Dehydration sets in quickly **-water**.</Line>
    <Line>Mouth goes dry as cotton. Water is all you can think about **-water**.</Line>
    <Line>Thirst hits with sudden urgency once your heart rate slows **-water**.</Line>
    <Line>Fluid loss leaves you craving a long, cool drink **-water**.</Line>
    <Line>Every swallow scratches your dry throat painfully **-water**.</Line>
    <Line>Body screams for hydration after that intense fucking session **-water**.</Line>
    <Line>Dehydration symptoms appear. Headache threatens **-water**.</Line>
    <Line>You lick cracked lips. Water becomes your sole focus **-water**.</Line>
    <Line>Thirst builds into a demanding, physical need **-water**.</Line>
  </ThirstLines>

  <!-- ====================== PER-TRADER CONTENT ====================== -->

  <Trader num="1" id="jen" name="Jen" color="FFD200">
    <!-- Jen: Medical professional, sarcastic, practical, wears jeans and shirt -->

    <Voices>
      <Voice trigger="accept" sound="trader_jen_quest_accepted"/>
      <Voice trigger="accept" sound="trader_jen_sale_accepted"/>
      <Voice trigger="refuse" sound="trader_jen_refuse"/>
      <Voice trigger="refuse" sound="trader_jen_quest_declined"/>
      <Voice trigger="good"   sound="trader_jen_quest_complete"/>
      <Voice trigger="mid"    sound="trader_jen_sale_accepted"/>
      <Voice trigger="mid"    sound="trader_jen_helpful_tip"/>
      <Voice trigger="bad"    sound="trader_jen_quest_incomplete"/>
    </Voices>
    <AskLines>
      <Line gender="male">Jen, my wallet's empty but my cock's hard. How about I fuck you raw for a discount?</Line>
      <Line gender="female">Jen, I'm broke but my pussy's wet. How about I eat you out and fuck you with a strap-on instead for a discount?</Line>
      <Line gender="male">What if I bury my face between your thighs, drink your juices, then pound that sweet cunt for a discount?</Line>
      <Line gender="female">What if I tongue your clit until you're shaking, then fuck you deep with a toy for better prices?</Line>
      <Line gender="male">Forget caps. Let me bend you over and fuck both holes until you're dripping my cum for cheaper meds.</Line>
      <Line gender="female">Forget caps. Let me finger your tight ass while I lick your clit for a price break on supplies.</Line>
  <Line gender="female">My strap-on's ready for a clinical trial. How about we test its effectiveness on your pussy for a discount?</Line>
  <Line gender="female">What if I tongue your clit until you're shaking, then fuck you deep with a toy for better prices?</Line>
  <Line gender="female">My strap-on's ready for a clinical trial. How about we test its effectiveness on your pussy for a discount?</Line>
  <Line gender="male">Instead of antibiotics, how about I pump you full of my cum and watch it leak down your thighs for a better price?</Line>
    </AskLines>
    <OfferLines>
      <Line gender="male">Fine. But you better make me cum hard.</Line>
      <Line gender="female">Fine. But you better make me squirt hard.</Line>
      <Line gender="male">Against my better judgment... get that  cock out. I want to taste your pre-cum first.</Line>
      <Line gender="female">Against my better judgment... get those skilled hands ready. I want to feel your mouth everywhere.</Line>
      <Line gender="male">Medical ethics be damned. Fuck me like you mean it, fill my pussy with your hot load, and we'll talk discounts.</Line>
      <Line gender="female">Medical ethics be damned. Make me scream, make me squirt, make me cum until I'm shaking, and we'll talk discounts.</Line>
  
 
  <Line gender="male">Alright, big shot. Prove you're worth my time.</Line>
  <Line gender="male">You've got one chance to impress me. Blow my mind or blow my back out - your choice. Just make it count.</Line>
  <Line gender="male">The world's ending anyway. Might as well get railed properly one last time. Don't disappoint.</Line>
  <Line gender="male">Hope my pussy doesn't taste too rank after this long shift. Get between my legs and find out.</Line>
  <Line gender="male">You want a discount? Earn it. Make my cunt ache with pleasure tomorrow, or don't bother coming back.</Line>
  <Line gender="male">Fine. But if you're terrible, no discount. Now get that dick ready and show me what you've got.</Line>


    </OfferLines>
    <Narrations>
      <Narration gender="male" sound="Sounds/jen_eating1.wav" image="Images/jen_pussy_eating.png">Jen spreads her jeans open with a nervous laugh, the fabric rasping against her wetness. "Hope I don't taste too dirty after the long shift," she murmurs, her pussy lips already swollen and glistening. You bury your face between her pale thighs, tongue finding her clit as she arches off the steel table. Her taste is musky and sweet, tangy with arousal. Her fingers tangle in your hair, pulling you closer as her hips buck against your mouth. You drink her juices, feeling her tighten around your tongue before she cums with a sharp cry, her cream flooding your mouth.</Narration>
      <Narration gender="female" sound="Sounds/jen_eating1.wav" image="Images/jen_pussy_eating.png">Jen spreads her jeans open with a nervous laugh, revealing her neatly trimmed pussy. "Hope I'm not too sweaty," she whispers, her scent rising warm and earthy. You taste her thoroughly, tongue circling her clit as she gasps. Her folds are slick, her juices tangy on your tongue. Fingers join, sliding into her tight heat as she moans. Her climax builds slowly, her body trembling, then crashes over her as she creams against your mouth, leaving her trembling and wet.</Narration>
      <Narration gender="male" sound="Sounds/jen_anal_fingering.wav" image="Images/jen_anal_fingering.png">"Finger my ass while you fuck me," Jen commands, turning onto her stomach, her round ass presented. You spit on your fingers, working one then two into her tight hole as your cock drives into her soaking pussy. She pushes back against you, moaning as you stretch both holes. Her anal ring grips your fingers tight, her pussy clutching your shaft. Her orgasm tears through her with a loud queef that echoes in the clinic, her cream mixing with your pre-cum.</Narration>
      <Narration gender="female" sound="Sounds/jen_anal_fingering.wav" image="Images/jen_anal_fingering.png">"Finger my ass while you eat me," Jen demands, spreading herself wide on the exam table. You tongue her clit, tasting her tangy sweetness, while working slick fingers into her tight asshole. She rocks against your face, crying out as pleasure builds. Her ass muscles clench around your fingers, her pussy dripping onto the table. Her climax comes with contractions that milk your fingers deep inside her, her cream soaking your chin.</Narration>
      <Narration gender="male" sound="Sounds/jen_strap_on1.wav" image="Images/jen_strap_on.png">Jen retrieves the strap-on with a professional smile that turns wicked. She straps on the thick silicone cock, the harness tight across her hips. "My turn," she purrs, pushing you against the exam table. She enters you slowly, the fake cock stretching you open, then builds to a relentless rhythm. The sound of leather and silicone fills the room. You both climax together, her crying out as she fills you, her own pussy dripping onto the floor beneath the harness.</Narration>
      <Narration gender="female" sound="Sounds/jen_strap_on1.wav" image="Images/jen_strap_on.png">Jen straps on the harness with practiced efficiency, the phallus bobbing between her thighs. She bends you over the counter, entering you from behind. The pace is punishing, each thrust of the fake cock driving deep. Your juices slicken the toy, making squelching sounds. Your mutual orgasms leave you both panting and sweaty against the cold metal, her pussy cream mixing with your own.</Narration>
      <Narration gender="male" sound="Sounds/jen_creampie1.wav" image="Images/jen_creampie.png">Jen rides you on the exam chair, grinding down with purpose, her tits bouncing. "Fill me up," she pants, bouncing faster. You erupt inside her, hot cum flooding her pussy as her own orgasm hits, muscles clamping tight to milk you dry. She collapses forward, your seed already leaking out onto the vinyl, white against her pink flesh.</Narration>
      <Narration gender="female" sound="Sounds/jen_creampie1.wav" image="Images/jen_creampie.png">Jen straps on a toy with a cum reservoir and fucks you deep. "Take it all," she grunts, pounding into you. You climax around the toy, juices mixing as she presses the bulb, fake cum flooding your pussy. The warm, thick fluid leaks out when she pulls out, dripping down your thighs in rivulets.</Narration>
      <Narration gender="male" sound="Sounds/jen_squirt1.wav" image="Images/jen_squirting.png">You focus on Jen's G-spot with curled fingers while eating her out. "Make me squirt," she begs, hips bucking. The pressure builds until she erupts, soaking your face and the table below in a gush of clear fluid. She collapses, panting, as another smaller gush follows, her pussy twitching.</Narration>
      <Narration gender="female" sound="Sounds/jen_squirt1.wav" image="Images/jen_squirting.png">Jen focuses on your clit with her tongue while fingering you deep. "Come for me," she commands. The stimulation is relentless, building until you gush over her hand in a hot rush. She drinks you in, lapping up your release as you tremble, your juices dripping from her chin.</Narration>

<Narration gender="male" sound="Sounds/blowjob.wav" image="Images/jen_blowjob.png">Jen kneels between your legs on the cold exam room floor, brushing dust from an old pew off her jeans. "Let's see what we're working with," she says dryly, taking you into her mouth with efficient, practiced strokes. Her tongue works methodically while her hand pumps the base, the wet sounds echoing off the stone walls. She glances up with a raised eyebrow when you twitch. "Don't finish yet. I still need to examine the rest of you."</Narration>

<Narration gender="male" sound="Sounds/fingering.wav" image="Images/jen_fingering.png">Jen hops up onto the steel table, spreading her legs with a clinical shrug. "Finger test first. Don't be gentle—I'm not fragile." Your fingers slide into her slick heat while your thumb circles her clit. She watches your hand with detached interest that slowly cracks into soft gasps. "Right there... good. Keep that pressure. You're learning."</Narration>

<Narration gender="male" sound="Sounds/fucking.wav" image="Images/jen_table_fuck.png">She bends over the exam table, jeans shoved down to her thighs, and braces against the metal. "Quick diagnostic. In and out, soldier." You thrust into her with firm, steady strokes, the table legs scraping the floor. Jen stays mostly quiet except for the occasional sharp breath and a muttered "Deeper. Good angle." Her walls grip you tightly until you both finish hard against the cold surface.</Narration>

<Narration gender="male" sound="Sounds/titjob.wav" image="Images/jen_titjob.png">Jen pulls her shirt open and presses your cock between her breasts with a tired smirk. "Improvised pressure therapy. Hold still." She works you with slow, deliberate slides, occasionally leaning down to drag her tongue across the head. "There we go. Much better blood flow already." She keeps her eyes on your face the whole time, clinically satisfied when you finally spill across her pale skin.</Narration>

<Narration gender="male" sound="Sounds/handjob.wav" image="Images/jen_handjob.png">Jen sits on the edge of the table and wraps her hand around you, thumb rubbing over the tip with medical precision. "Just a quick manual release. Nothing fancy." Her grip is firm and steady, twisting slightly on each upstroke while she watches your reactions like she's checking vitals. "Heart rate elevated. Breathing shallow. You're close, aren't you?"</Narration>

<Narration gender="male" sound="Sounds/blowjob_female_rough.wav" image="Images/jen_rough_blow.png">Jen pushes you down onto the exam chair and takes you deep without preamble, one hand braced on your thigh. "Don't move. I'm handling this." She works you with rough, wet intensity, gagging slightly when she pushes too far but never slowing. Tears prick the corners of her eyes yet her expression stays focused and almost bored. She pulls off just long enough to say "Better not waste this" before swallowing you again.</Narration>

<Narration gender="male" sound="Sounds/female_fucking2.wav" image="Images/jen_riding.png">Jen climbs onto your lap on the exam chair, sinking down with a soft exhale. "My turn to run the tests." She rides with controlled, rolling hips, occasionally reaching back to adjust your angle. Every few thrusts she mutters something like "There. That's the spot" or "Don't you dare finish early." Her breath stays remarkably even even as she starts to tremble.</Narration>

<Narration gender="male" sound="Sounds/fucking_female.wav" image="Images/jen_wall_fuck.png">She has you pinned against the old church wall, one leg hooked around your hip while you fuck into her standing up. "Hurry up before someone walks in." The stained glass casts colored light across her flushed skin as you thrust. Jen bites her lip to stay quiet, but every hard push still pulls a small, involuntary sound from her throat. She cums with a sharp gasp against your neck and immediately pushes you away. "Alright. Payment accepted."</Narration>

<Narration gender="male" sound="Sounds/blowjob_female2.wav" image="Images/jen_kneeling_blow.png">Jen settles on her knees again, this time with more patience than the first time. "Round two. Try not to rush me." She takes her time, alternating between slow licks and sudden deep swallows, occasionally pulling off to stroke you while she catches her breath. "You're lasting longer. Good. I appreciate the effort." When you finally finish she swallows without comment, then stands and wipes her mouth like she's finishing a routine procedure.</Narration>

<Narration gender="male" sound="Sounds/fucking2.wav" image="Images/jen_creampie2.png">Jen lies back on the table with her knees drawn up, letting you take her in deep, measured strokes. "Fill me and we'll call it even." Her hands grip the edges of the table while you fuck her steadily. She stays relaxed and vocal only when she wants more pressure. When you finally cum inside her she lets out a long sigh, legs still hooked around you. "Mmm. That'll do. Now get out before I change my mind about the discount."</Narration>


    </Narrations>
    <Reveals>
      <Tier percent="0">
        <Line gender="male">Zero percent. That was about as exciting as checking a corpse's vitals. Your cock couldn't find the right hole if I drew you a map. No discount.</Line>
        <Line gender="female">Zero percent. That was about as satisfying as a placebo. Your mouth was all enthusiasm, no skill. No discount today.</Line>
      </Tier>
      <Tier percent="2">
        <Line gender="male">Two percent. You managed basic anatomy. Congratulations. Your load was thin and disappointing. Barely worth the effort.</Line>
        <Line gender="female">Two percent. You didn't cause physical injury. That's something. Your technique needs serious work. Token discount.</Line>
      </Tier>
      <Tier percent="5">
        <Line gender="male">Five percent. Not completely terrible. I felt something besides regret. Your cum was warm, at least.</Line>
        <Line gender="female">Five percent. Acceptable. I came, but it was... clinical. Your pussy was tight, I'll give you that.</Line>
      </Tier>
      <Tier percent="10">
        <Line gender="male">Ten percent. Okay, you know what you're doing. My pussy's still throbbing. Your cock hit the right spots consistently.</Line>
        <Line gender="female">Ten percent. Good. Really good. I squirted, which I rarely do. Your mouth and fingers were in perfect sync.</Line>
      </Tier>
      <Tier percent="15">
        <Line gender="male">Fifteen percent. Maximum discount. You fucked the professionalism right out of me. I can feel your cum leaking out and I want more. Take what you need.</Line>
        <Line gender="female">Fifteen percent. Top tier. You wrecked me. My nipples are still hard, my cunt's memorized your touch. Come back anytime for the full discount.</Line>
      </Tier>
    </Reveals>
  </Trader>

  <Trader num="2" id="bob" name="Bob" color="FF9933">
    <Voices>
      <Voice trigger="accept" sound="trader_bob_quest_accepted"/>
      <Voice trigger="accept" sound="trader_bob_sale_accepted"/>
      <Voice trigger="refuse" sound="trader_bob_refuse"/>
      <Voice trigger="refuse" sound="trader_bob_quest_declined"/>
      <Voice trigger="good"   sound="trader_bob_quest_complete"/>
      <Voice trigger="mid"    sound="trader_bob_sale_accepted"/>
      <Voice trigger="mid"    sound="trader_bob_helpful_tip"/>
      <Voice trigger="bad"    sound="trader_bob_quest_incomplete"/>
    </Voices>

    <AskLines>
      <Line gender="male">Bob, how about I fuck that grumpy ass of yours raw for a price break?</Line>
      <Line gender="female">Bob, how about I ride that cranky cock of yours for cheaper parts?</Line>
      <Line gender="male">Want me to bend you over the workbench and make you moan like a bitch for a discount?</Line>
      <Line gender="female">Want me to suck you off under the hood, taking you deep for better prices?</Line>
      <Line gender="male">I'll pound you until you forget to be miserable for cheaper gear, old man.</Line>
      <Line gender="female">I'll milk that cock dry, swallowing every drop if you lower your prices.</Line>
    </AskLines>
    <OfferLines>
      <Line gender="male">Fine, you bastard. Make it quick. Just fuck me and get it over with.</Line>
      <Line gender="female">Fine, you pest. Make it fast. Just suck me and get it done.</Line>
      <Line gender="male">Whatever. Get it over with so I can get back to work. And don't be gentle.</Line>
      <Line gender="female">Whatever. Hurry up before I change my mind. And don't you dare bite.</Line>
      <Line gender="male">Bend me over the toolbox and make it snappy. I haven't got all day.</Line>
      <Line gender="female">Suck me off and make it good, or no deal. I'm not in the mood for amateur hour.</Line>
    </OfferLines>
    <Narrations>
      <Narration gender="male" sound="Sounds/fucking.wav" image="Images/bob_anal.png">Bob grumbles something about wasting time but bends over the greasy workbench anyway, his worn pants around his ankles. You spit on your hand, slicking your cock, and work into his surprisingly tight hole. He curses with each thrust, his grip tightening on a wrench until his knuckles whiten. His ass muscles clench around you, hot and resistant at first, then yielding. His climax comes with a surprised grunt, his body tensing as he spills his load onto the oil-stained concrete, his cock jerking with each pulse.</Narration>
      <Narration gender="female" sound="Sounds/blowjob_female.wav" image="Images/bob_blowjob.png">Bob leans against the rusted truck fender, unzipping with a weary sigh. "Make it good," he grunts, his cock already half-hard and veined. You take him deep, your throat working around his girth as he grows harder, salty pre-cum leaking onto your tongue. He fists your hair, not gently, guiding your pace until he erupts down your throat with a string of curses, his bitter load flooding your mouth. You swallow, the taste of him lingering as he zips up without a word.</Narration>
      <Narration gender="male" sound="Sounds/blowjob.wav" image="Images/bob_rough_fuck.png">Bob pushes you against the metal tool chest, the edge digging into your hips. "My turn," he growls, turning you around roughly. He fucks you with no lubrication but spit, his cock dragging inside you. The metal is cold, his body hot behind you. Each thrust is punishing, his balls slapping your ass. He climaxes with a final hard thrust, grunting as he spills inside you, then pulls out immediately, leaving you aching.</Narration>
      <Narration gender="female" sound="Sounds/fucking_female2.wav" image="Images/bob_riding.png">Bob sits on an oil drum, the metal creaking. "Ride it," he orders, pulling you onto his lap. You sink down, taking him deep, his thick cock stretching you. He grips your hips, his calloused hands rough on your skin, driving you up and down. His pace is demanding, his pre-cum slickening your movements. You both finish, sweaty and satisfied amidst the smell of grease and gasoline, his load filling you as you clench around him.</Narration>
      <Narration gender="male" sound="Sounds/handjob.wav" image="Images/bob_handjob.png">Bob stands with his back to you, looking out the garage door. "Just use your hand," he mutters, not turning around. You work him slowly at first, feeling him harden in your grip, his skin hot. You speed up, his breathing growing ragged. He spills over your fist with a low groan, leaning heavily against the wall, his cum warm and thick on your fingers.</Narration>
      <Narration gender="female" sound="Sounds/fingering.wav" image="Images/bob_fingering.png">Bob pushes you onto a stack of worn tires, the rubber smell strong. "Let's see what you've got," he says, his fingers probing without ceremony. He finds your clit quickly, working it with rough efficiency. His other hand slips inside you, curling to hit that spot. You climax against his hand, body arching as he watches with a satisfied smirk, your juices coating his fingers.</Narration>
      <Narration gender="male" sound="Sounds/fucking2.wav" image="Images/bob_against_wall.png">Bob pins you against the cinderblock wall, the rough surface scraping your back. "Quit squirming," he grunts, entering you with a single rough thrust. His breath is hot and smells of cheap whiskey. He fucks you with a grim, workmanlike rhythm, his cock thick and unforgiving. You both cum quickly, a release of tension more than passion, his load painting your insides as you shudder against the cold wall.</Narration>
      <Narration gender="female" sound="Sounds/titfuck.wav" image="Images/bob_titfuck.png">Bob pushes your breasts together around his cock, his hands rough. "Work 'em," he instructs. You squeeze as he thrusts between them, the head popping out to tap your lips, leaving a smear of pre-cum. He grunts, his pace increasing, and finishes across your chest and neck with a harsh groan, the warm load dripping between your cleavage. He wipes himself off on your shirt without apology.</Narration>
    </Narrations>
    <Reveals>
      <Tier percent="0">
        <Line gender="male">Zero percent. That was about as good as a snapped timing belt. Useless. Get out of my shop.</Line>
        <Line gender="female">Zero percent. That was a waste of my time and your effort. Like trying to start a dead engine. No deal.</Line>
      </Tier>
      <Tier percent="2">
        <Line gender="male">Two percent. Barely functional. Like a patched-up tire that still leaks. Don't expect more.</Line>
        <Line gender="female">Two percent. Subpar. Like a dull wrench. It turned, but poorly. Take it or leave it.</Line>
      </Tier>
      <Tier percent="5">
        <Line gender="male">Five percent. It got the job done. Like a reliable old tool. Nothing special, but it works.</Line>
        <Line gender="female">Five percent. Adequate. Like hitting the right bolt. No frills, but no stripped threads either.</Line>
      </Tier>
      <Tier percent="10">
        <Line gender="male">Ten percent. Not bad. Like a smooth-running engine. You know your way around a man's ass.</Line>
        <Line gender="female">Ten percent. Good work. Like a perfect torque setting. You've got skill with your mouth.</Line>
      </Tier>
      <Tier percent="15">
        <Line gender="male">Fifteen percent. Damn. Like finding a mint-condition classic. Best fuck I've had in years. Don't let it go to your head.</Line>
        <Line gender="female">Fifteen percent. Hell. Like a full restoration. That mouth of yours is a precision instrument. Now scram before I ask for seconds.</Line>
      </Tier>
    </Reveals>
  </Trader>

  <Trader num="3" id="hugh" name="Hugh" color="9DC3E6">
     <Voices>
      <Voice trigger="accept" sound="trader_hugh_quest_accepted"/>
      <Voice trigger="accept" sound="trader_hugh_sale_accepted"/>
      <Voice trigger="refuse" sound="trader_hugh_refuse"/>
      <Voice trigger="refuse" sound="trader_hugh_quest_declined"/>
      <Voice trigger="good"   sound="trader_hugh_quest_complete"/>
      <Voice trigger="mid"    sound="trader_hugh_sale_accepted"/>
      <Voice trigger="mid"    sound="trader_hugh_helpful_tip"/>
      <Voice trigger="bad"    sound="trader_hugh_quest_incomplete"/>
    </Voices>
    <AskLines>
      <Line gender="male">Permission to fuck that tight military ass, soldier? I'll drill you with discipline for a price reduction.</Line>
      <Line gender="female">Permission to service that disciplined cock, soldier? I'll provide tactical support for a price reduction.</Line>
      <Line gender="male">How about I penetrate your ranks properly for a discount, sir? My weapon is ready to engage.</Line>
      <Line gender="female">How about I provide oral reconnaissance for a discount, sir? My mouth is ready for inspection.</Line>
      <Line gender="male">I need ammo bad. Bad enough to take orders in the bedroom, sir. Request permission to proceed.</Line>
      <Line gender="female">I need weapons bad. Bad enough to salute your cock with my tongue, sir. Awaiting your command.</Line>
    </AskLines>
    <OfferLines>
      <Line gender="male">At ease, soldier. Present for inspection and we'll discuss terms. I expect proper form and execution.</Line>
      <Line gender="female">At ease, soldier. Assume the position and we'll discuss terms. I expect precision and adherence to protocol.</Line>
      <Line gender="male">Mission accepted. Execute with precision for your reward. Any deviation from procedure will result in failure.</Line>
      <Line gender="female">Mission accepted. Perform to standard for your reward. Inadequate performance will be noted in your record.</Line>
      <Line gender="male">Proceed. But maintain proper cadence and pressure. I will evaluate your technique.</Line>
      <Line gender="female">Proceed. But follow established procedures exactly. I will assess your effectiveness.</Line>
    </OfferLines>
    <Narrations>
      <Narration gender="male" sound="Sounds/fucking2.wav" image="Images/hugh_inspection.png">"Assume the position for inspection," Hugh commands, his voice clipped. You bend over the metal desk, presenting yourself. His examination is clinical: fingers probing, assessing. Then his cock, rigid and precise, enters you. Each thrust is measured, controlled, hitting the same spot with mechanical accuracy. His breathing remains regulated. He finishes with a sharp exhale, filling you neatly, his load deposited with geometric precision. "Dismissed," he states, already straightening his uniform.</Narration>
      <Narration gender="female" sound="Sounds/fucking_female2.wav" image="Images/hugh_inspection.png">"Present yourself for inspection," Hugh orders, his eyes analytical. You spread your legs on the cot, exposed. His inspection is thorough: visual, then digital. His tongue follows, methodical and efficient, mapping your responses. Your arousal is logged, your reactions noted. Your climax builds under his disciplined attention, erupting with parade-ground precision exactly when he predicts. "Adequate," he remarks, wiping his mouth.</Narration>
      <Narration gender="male" sound="Sounds/fucking.wav" image="Images/hugh_drill.png">"Attention! Forward march!" Hugh barks, bending you over an ammo crate. He drills into you with cadence, each thrust timed like a marching beat. "One, two, three, four!" he counts, his voice steady. His cock is a piston, his movements economical. Your body responds to the rhythm, pleasure building in time. He finishes on "ten-hut!", spilling inside you with regimented efficiency, his load a calculated deposit.</Narration>
      <Narration gender="female" sound="Sounds/fucking_female.wav" image="Images/hugh_drill.png">"Atten-hut!" Hugh stands at rigid attention before you. You kneel, taking him deep, your throat working in time to his silent count. His cock is thick, veined, standing proud. His control is absolute; he does not thrust, merely allows your service. He finishes down your throat with a crisp "Dismissed!" as he spills his orderly release, salty and warm. You swallow on command.</Narration>
      <Narration gender="male" sound="Sounds/fucking.wav" image="Images/hugh_commands.png">"You will come on my command," Hugh states, fucking you with controlled, deep strokes. "Not yet... maintain position... not yet..." he directs, his pace unwavering. Your pleasure mounts, held in check by his authority. "NOW!" he barks. Your orgasm hits exactly when ordered, body obeying. He fills you simultaneously, his own release timed perfectly with yours. "Synchronized," he notes with approval.</Narration>
      <Narration gender="female" sound="Sounds/fucking_female.wav" image="Images/hugh_commands.png">"You will climax when I give the order," Hugh instructs, his fingers working you with methodical pressure. He times your pleasure like a strategist, building then withholding. "Hold... steady... now!" he commands. You obey instantly, shuddering as release floods you. He watches with analytical satisfaction, noting your response time and intensity. "Within acceptable parameters," he assesses.</Narration>
      <Narration gender="male" sound="Sounds/fucking.wav" image="Images/hugh_structured.png">Hugh arranges you on the cot with geometric precision. "Maintain position," he orders, entering you at exactly the correct angle. His thrusts follow a calculated pattern, hitting your prostate with mathematical regularity. Your pleasure accumulates like data points on a graph. He finishes as predicted, his load filling you in measured pulses. "Objective achieved," he states, withdrawing.</Narration>
      <Narration gender="female" sound="Sounds/jen_eating1.wav" image="Images/hugh_face_sitting.png">"Mount for aerial surveillance," Hugh commands, lying flat on his bunk. You lower yourself onto his face, his tongue immediately engaging in a systematic sweep of your clit and folds. His technique is exhaustive and efficient. Your climax is achieved through sustained, targeted stimulation. "Target acquired and neutralized," he reports as you shudder above him.</Narration>
    </Narrations>
    <Reveals>
      <Tier percent="0">
        <Line gender="male">Zero percent. Failure to follow basic orders. Your performance was undisciplined and sloppy. Report for remedial training.</Line>
        <Line gender="female">Zero percent. Complete breakdown in procedure. Your technique was erratic and ineffective. No reward for failure.</Line>
      </Tier>
      <Tier percent="2">
        <Line gender="male">Two percent. Below minimum standards. Your execution was poor, your form lacking. A courtesy, not an endorsement.</Line>
        <Line gender="female">Two percent. Substandard performance. Your service was inconsistent and unpolished. Consider this a warning.</Line>
      </Tier>
      <Tier percent="5">
        <Line gender="male">Five percent. Acceptable. Barely meets requirements. You followed orders adequately, if without inspiration.</Line>
        <Line gender="female">Five percent. Competent. Within expected parameters. You completed the objective in a workmanlike manner.</Line>
      </Tier>
      <Tier percent="10">
        <Line gender="male">Ten percent. Commendable. Above-average execution. Your strategic penetration was effective and well-coordinated.</Line>
        <Line gender="female">Ten percent. Praiseworthy. Exceeded expectations. Your tactical support was precise and valuable.</Line>
      </Tier>
      <Tier percent="15">
        <Line gender="male">Fifteen percent. Outstanding. Promotion-worthy performance, soldier. Your mission success rate is exemplary. Maximum discount authorized.</Line>
        <Line gender="female">Fifteen percent. Exceptional. Medal of Honor-level service, soldier. Your dedication to duty is unmatched. Full discount granted.</Line>
      </Tier>
    </Reveals>
  </Trader>

  <Trader num="4" id="joel" name="Joel" color="A9D18E">
      <Voices>
      <Voice trigger="accept" sound="trader_joel_quest_accepted"/>
      <Voice trigger="accept" sound="trader_joel_sale_accepted"/>
      <Voice trigger="refuse" sound="trader_joel_refuse"/>
      <Voice trigger="refuse" sound="trader_joel_quest_declined"/>
      <Voice trigger="good"   sound="trader_joel_quest_complete"/>
      <Voice trigger="mid"    sound="trader_joel_sale_accepted"/>
      <Voice trigger="mid"    sound="trader_joel_helpful_tip"/>
      <Voice trigger="bad"    sound="trader_joel_quest_incomplete"/>
    </Voices>
    <AskLines>
      <Line gender="male">Hey Joel, buddy, how about a friendly fuck for a friendly discount? My cock's happy to make you happy.</Line>
      <Line gender="female">Hey Joel, friend, how about some friendly fun for a friendly price? I'd love to please you.</Line>
      <Line gender="male">What if we help each other out and both finish happy with better prices? I'll make sure you cum with a smile.</Line>
      <Line gender="female">What if we have some mutual fun and you lower your prices a bit? I promise to leave you satisfied and grinning.</Line>
      <Line gender="male">I need supplies, you need... company. Let's help each other out. My aching cock could use your friendly warmth.</Line>
      <Line gender="female">I could use a discount, you could use a good time. Win-win? My needy pussy could use your friendly attention.</Line>
    </AskLines>
    <OfferLines>
      <Line gender="male">Sure thing, buddy! Let's have some fun and work something out. I could use a friendly touch.</Line>
      <Line gender="female">Sure thing, friend! Let's enjoy ourselves and figure out a deal. I've been needing some company.</Line>
      <Line gender="male">Why not? The apocalypse is depressing enough. Let's cheer each other up. Make it good for both of us.</Line>
      <Line gender="female">Sounds good! We could both use some stress relief anyway. Let's make each other feel amazing.</Line>
      <Line gender="male">Alright, but let's keep it friendly and fun, okay? No pressure, just pleasure between pals.</Line>
      <Line gender="female">Okay, but let's make it enjoyable for both of us, deal? I want us both to finish with smiles.</Line>
    </OfferLines>
    <Narrations>
      <Narration gender="male" sound="Sounds/fucking.wav" image="Images/joel_friendly.png">Joel chats amiably as he leads you to the cozy back room, his hand warm on your shoulder. "No pressure, just fun between friends," he says with a genuine smile. He kisses you softly, his lips gentle. The sex is surprisingly tender for the apocalypse, with lots of kissing and gentle touching. He enters you slowly, his cock warm and thick, moving with a sweet rhythm. You whisper to each other, laughing sometimes. You both finish with contented sighs, still smiling, his seed spilling inside you warmly. He holds you afterward, stroking your hair.</Narration>
      <Narration gender="female" sound="Sounds/jen_eating1.wav" image="Images/joel_friendly.png">Joel makes warm small talk as he undresses you, his fingers soft. "Let's just enjoy each other," he murmurs kindly. His kisses are sweet, his touches considerate. He tastes you first, his tongue gentle on your clit, drinking your juices slowly. His pace is patient, building your pleasure gradually. Your mutual climax feels more like making love than fucking, warm and satisfying in the dim lamplight. He cuddles you after, talking softly until you both doze.</Narration>
      <Narration gender="male" sound="Sounds/handjob.wav" image="Images/joel_mutual.png">"Let's help each other out," Joel suggests cheerfully, settling beside you on the worn couch. You stroke each other slowly at first, exploring. His cock is hard in your hand, leaking pre-cum. You quicken together, his hand on you matching your rhythm. He laughs, a happy sound, when you both climax almost simultaneously, his load spurting over your fist, yours pulsing around his fingers. The friendly competition makes it more fun. You clean each other up with a shared towel, still grinning.</Narration>
      <Narration gender="female" sound="Sounds/handjob.wav" image="Images/joel_mutual.png">"How about we pleasure each other?" Joel offers with a bright grin. His mouth works between your thighs as you take him in hand. His tongue is skilled but unhurried, savoring your taste. You stroke him in time with his licks. The mutual stimulation builds to a shared climax that leaves you both laughing breathlessly, his cum warm on your fingers, your cream on his chin. He kisses you afterward, sharing the taste.</Narration>
      <Narration gender="male" sound="Sounds/fucking2.wav" image="Images/joel_riding.png">Joel sits back comfortably on the bed, patting his lap. "Your turn to drive," he says invitingly. You climb onto him, sinking down onto his thick cock with a contented sigh. He holds your hips gently, guiding you at a pleasant pace. His other hand strokes your cheek. The climax builds slowly, warmly, spreading through you both until you shudder together, joined. He kisses your shoulder as you catch your breath, still inside you.</Narration>
      <Narration gender="female" sound="Sounds/fucking_female2.wav" image="Images/joel_riding.png">"Climb on up," Joel invites, his smile easy. You settle onto his lap, taking him inside. His movements are rhythmic and considerate, his hands roaming your back gently. He whispers sweet things, building your pleasure steadily. You finish together, bodies still joined as you catch your breath, foreheads touching. He strokes your hair, humming softly.</Narration>
      <Narration gender="male" sound="Sounds/blowjob.wav" image="Images/joel_oral.png">"Let me take care of you first," Joel offers generously, kneeling between your legs. His mouth is skilled but not rushed, taking his time to please you thoroughly. He licks and sucks with genuine enthusiasm, drinking your pre-cum and the slickness from your tip. Your climax is intense but gentle, flooding his mouth with your release. He swallows with a happy sigh, then kisses your stomach. "My turn?" he asks with a playful wink.</Narration>
      <Narration gender="female" sound="Sounds/jen_eating1.wav" image="Images/joel_oral.png">"My pleasure," Joel says sincerely, lowering his head between your legs. His tongue is patient and thorough, exploring every sensitive spot, tasting your unique flavor. He hums appreciatively as your juices flow. Your orgasm builds gradually then washes over you in warm waves of pleasure, making you cry out his name. He holds you through it, kissing your inner thighs sweetly.</Narration>
    </Narrations>
    <Reveals>
      <Tier percent="0">
        <Line gender="male">Zero percent, pal. That was... awkward. Like we were both trying too hard. No hard feelings, but no discount either.</Line>
        <Line gender="female">Zero percent, friend. That was kind of clumsy. The vibe just wasn't there. Let's just forget it happened, okay?</Line>
      </Tier>
      <Tier percent="2">
        <Line gender="male">Two percent, buddy. It was nice! Really! Just... not amazing, you know? But I appreciate the effort.</Line>
        <Line gender="female">Two percent, friend. It was sweet! Honestly! Just not quite magical. But thanks for trying!</Line>
      </Tier>
      <Tier percent="5">
        <Line gender="male">Five percent! That was pretty good! Thanks for that, pal. We had a nice time together.</Line>
        <Line gender="female">Five percent! That was quite nice! Appreciate the company. You're a sweetheart.</Line>
      </Tier>
      <Tier percent="10">
        <Line gender="male">Ten percent! Really enjoyed that! You're good people. Felt genuine, you know? Let's do it again sometime.</Line>
        <Line gender="female">Ten percent! Really liked that! You're wonderful. That connection was special. We should definitely repeat that.</Line>
      </Tier>
      <Tier percent="15">
        <Line gender="male">Fifteen percent! Best time I've had in ages! You're amazing! That was more than sex; it was real friendship with benefits. Come back anytime!</Line>
        <Line gender="female">Fifteen percent! Absolutely fantastic! You're incredible! I feel so cared for and satisfied. That was a perfect moment. Full discount for my favorite customer!</Line>
      </Tier>
    </Reveals>
  </Trader>

  <Trader num="5" id="rekt" name="Rekt" color="E06666">
        <Voices>
      <Voice trigger="accept" sound="trader_rekt_quest_accepted"/>
      <Voice trigger="accept" sound="trader_rekt_sale_accepted"/>
      <Voice trigger="refuse" sound="trader_rekt_refuse"/>
      <Voice trigger="refuse" sound="trader_rekt_quest_declined"/>
      <Voice trigger="good"   sound="trader_rekt_quest_complete"/>
      <Voice trigger="mid"    sound="trader_rekt_sale_accepted"/>
      <Voice trigger="mid"    sound="trader_rekt_helpful_tip"/>
      <Voice trigger="bad"    sound="trader_rekt_quest_incomplete"/>
    </Voices>
    <AskLines>
      <Line gender="male">Rekt, you miserable fuck, how about I fuck you instead of paying? I'll make you hate it so good.</Line>
      <Line gender="female">Rekt, you crusty bastard, how about I suck you instead of paying? I'll drain your bitter balls spitefully.</Line>
      <Line gender="male">Want me to pound that grumpy ass of yours raw for a price break? I'll make you scream into your own filth.</Line>
      <Line gender="female">Want me to milk that cranky cock of yours dry for cheaper crap? I'll swallow every drop of your miserable load.</Line>
      <Line gender="male">I'll make you cum even if you complain the whole time, you old goat. My cock will violate your misery.</Line>
      <Line gender="female">I'll make you shoot your load even if you bitch the whole time, you buzzard. My mouth will defeat your grumpiness.</Line>
    </AskLines>
    <OfferLines>
      <Line gender="male">Fine, you little shit. Make it quick and don't expect me to enjoy it. Just fuck me and get it over with.</Line>
      <Line gender="female">Fine, you pest. Make it fast and don't think I'll like it. Just suck me and get it done.</Line>
      <Line gender="male">Whatever. Just get it over with so I can get back to hating everything. And don't be gentle; I hate gentle.</Line>
      <Line gender="female">Ugh. Just hurry up so I can go back to being miserable in peace. And don't you dare look pleased with yourself.</Line>
      <Line gender="male">Bend me over and make it snappy before I change my mind. I want to regret this immediately.</Line>
      <Line gender="female">Get on your knees and make it quick before I regret this. I want to forget this happened as soon as it's over.</Line>
    </OfferLines>
    <Narrations>
      <Narration gender="male" sound="Sounds/fucking.wav" image="Images/rekt_grumpy.png">Rekt grumbles incessantly as he bends over a filthy crate stained with who-knows-what. "Just do it already," he snaps, his voice raspy. You spit on your hand, slicking your cock, and work into his surprisingly tight hole. He curses with each thrust, his grip tightening on the crate edge. His ass is clenched tight, resistant, then reluctantly yields. His climax comes with a surprised, angry grunt, his body tensing despite himself as he spills his bitter load onto the grimy floor, his cock jerking with resentful pulses.</Narration>
      <Narration gender="female" sound="Sounds/blowjob_female2.wav" image="Images/rekt_grumpy.png">Rekt unzips with a sigh of profound annoyance. "Get on with it," he grumbles, his cock half-hard and smelling of stale sweat. You take him deep, your throat working around his girth. He grows harder despite his complaints, salty pre-cum leaking onto your tongue—it tastes sour. He fists your hair roughly, guiding your pace until he erupts down your throat with a string of curses that sound almost appreciative in their venom. His load is bitter, flooding your mouth. You swallow, the unpleasant taste lingering as he zips up without a glance.</Narration>
      <Narration gender="male" sound="Sounds/fucking2.wav" image="Images/rekt_hate_fuck.png">This is pure hate-fucking. Rekt pushes you against the moldy wall, the damp plaster cold. "Take it, you little shit," he growls, pounding into you with angry, jarring thrusts. There's no lubrication but contempt. The pleasure is undeniable though, a raw friction. He grunts with each drive, his balls slapping your ass. You both finish with aggressive intensity, him spilling inside you with a final snarl, then pulling out immediately, still glaring. You're left aching, the wall sticky.</Narration>
      <Narration gender="female" sound="Sounds/fucking_female2.wav" image="Images/rekt_hate_fuck.png">Rekt fucks you with resentful energy on a pile of dirty sacks. "This doesn't mean I like you," he snarls with each thrust, his cock dragging inside you. Your mutual climax is angry and intense, more about release than connection. He pulls out immediately after, still scowling, his load already leaking out of you onto the rough fabric. He turns away, adjusting his pants with disgust.</Narration>
      <Narration gender="male" sound="Sounds/fucking.wav" image="Images/rekt_quick.png">"Make it fast," Rekt demands, turning around and presenting his ass without ceremony. You pound him quickly and efficiently, no foreplay, just hard thrusts. He curses with each one but doesn't tell you to stop. His hole is tight, dry at first, then slick with your pre-cum. He finishes first, spilling his load onto the filthy floor with a final muttered complaint about the mess. You pull out, leaving him bent over, breathing hard.</Narration>
      <Narration gender="female" sound="Sounds/blowjob_female_rough.wav" image="Images/rekt_quick.png">"Hurry up," Rekt orders, pushing your head down without looking at you. You work him rapidly, all business, taking him deep. He grows hard quickly in your mouth, his cock sour-tasting. He finishes with a grudging groan, his load bitter as it floods your throat. You swallow, grimacing. He zips up without a word of thanks, already looking for something else to complain about, wiping his hands on his pants.</Narration>
      <Narration gender="male" sound="Sounds/handjob.wav" image="Images/rekt_mutual.png">"Do yourself while I do me," Rekt says pragmatically, not looking at you as he unzips. He strokes himself with a bored expression. You follow suit, the mutual masturbation silent except for his occasional grumble and the wet sounds. He finishes first, his cum hitting the dirt floor with a splat. He watches you climax with detached interest, then turns away. "Waste of good spunk," he mutters.</Narration>
      <Narration gender="female" sound="Sounds/fucking_female.wav" image="Images/rekt_against_wall.png">Rekt pins you against the stall's splintered wood wall. "Quit squirming," he grumbles, hiking up your clothes and entering you roughly. His thrusts are efficient but joyless, a transaction of friction. You climax from the stimulation alone, him finishing inside you with a sigh that sounds more annoyed than satisfied. He pulls out immediately, leaving you feeling used in the most literal sense. "Done," he states, walking away.</Narration>
    </Narrations>
    <Reveals>
      <Tier percent="0">
        <Line gender="male">Zero percent. That was about as good as my usual day. Which is to say, terrible. Your cock was as disappointing as everything else. Now get out.</Line>
        <Line gender="female">Zero percent. That was almost as disappointing as everything else. Your mouth was as irritating as your presence. Leave.</Line>
      </Tier>
      <Tier percent="2">
        <Line gender="male">Two percent. Not completely awful. Don't let it go to your head. Your load was mediocre, like cheap rotgut.</Line>
        <Line gender="female">Two percent. Less terrible than expected. Don't get cocky. Your technique was tolerable, barely.</Line>
      </Tier>
      <Tier percent="5">
        <Line gender="male">Five percent. It was... adequate. Now stop smiling. I can feel your cum inside me, and it's not entirely offensive.</Line>
        <Line gender="female">Five percent. Acceptable. It wasn't completely miserable. Stop looking pleased. I can taste you, and I'm not vomiting.</Line>
      </Tier>
      <Tier percent="10">
        <Line gender="male">Ten percent. Alright, that was decent. Don't tell anyone I said that. Your dick actually hit the spot, damn it.</Line>
        <Line gender="female">Ten percent. Okay, that was pretty good. Don't spread it around. Your mouth worked wonders against my will.</Line>
      </Tier>
      <Tier percent="15">
        <Line gender="male">Fifteen percent. Damn it, that was actually good. Now get lost before I charge you extra for making me admit your cock rocked my miserable world.</Line>
        <Line gender="female">Fifteen percent. Hell, that was great. Now scram before I raise my prices out of spite for how good your mouth felt.</Line>
      </Tier>
    </Reveals>
  </Trader>

</TraderDiscount>