Trinity's TLC

Story by Jeeves on SoFurry

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A human returns home for a visit in the midst of his pokemon journey, and discovers that now he's all grown up the family lucario who helped raise him has developed some rather more romantic, intimate feelings for him.


This story was written for TinyUmbreon as their Patreon commission reward for November 2019. It contains M/F sex between consenting adults; a human and a pokemon! :3

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Vince had been away for almost a year, visiting some other regions and trying out the full time pokemon trainer life even though he had never had ambitions of getting involved in any official pokemon league challenges. When he finally returned to his family home though, he didn't know whether he was more surprised by how little had changed, or by the few things that had. His parents welcomed him warmly but without the coddling urgency that some of his friends might have received after being away from home for almost a year. They had always been rather free spirits themselves, only settling down in their early thirties and founding his town's pokemon gym after his mother fell pregnant with him. Even when he was still growing up, there had been times when they would head out alone or together for a week or more, trusting Vince to be just as independent as they themselves were. Though, to be fair, they had never left him entirely alone. They had always left Trinity behind to look after him.

Trinity, his parents' Lucario, was one of the things that had changed. Or at least, the way she reacted to him from the moment they first laid eyes on one another after his return had changed. All through his childhood right up to just after his eighteenth birthday when he'd set off on his journey, Trinity had acted like a second mother to Vince. Always attentive, always doting, even a little overzealous in her affections and regular checking in during his teen years, though he knew that she always meant well. But now, since he'd returned, she was... not more distant, not less affectionate or caring in general. It was almost like she was embarrassed to be around him. Nervous, especially when they were left alone together, but always seemingly fighting that urge and instead trying to be the same tender, loving influence she had been on him all his life.

Barely a week after his arrival home though, Vince found himself in an all too familiar situation as he sat at the breakfast table one morning. Some things may indeed have been somewhat different, but his family were still who they had always been, and thus...

"We just got word from Professor Beech that a huge Tauros migration event has started near where he's been working. It's a once in a lifetime chance to witness a convergence of three separate herds."

His mother explained as she wolfed down a slice of toast while tying her shoes.

"We shouldn't be more than a week, two at most. I know you're still settling back into a routine here, but you'll be okay, right?"

His father added as he dashed through the kitchen with two suitcases in hand and two belts of poke-balls draped over his shoulders.

"It's all good! Honestly, if I'd had a couple more weeks to rest up first, I'd probably ask to go with you!"

Vince assured them warmly, grinning and blushing as his mother hurried over and hugged him tightly, kissing him fondly on the forehead. At the same time, Trinity padded into the kitchen with Vince's father's shoes in hand, glancing over towards where Vince was sitting, and blushing as his eyes met with hers for just a split-second.

"Of course, just because you're older now doesn't mean we're gonna let you get away with treating this house like a party-shack while we're away. Trinity's gonna look after you while we're away, just like always, and she's not gonna let you bring a bunch of ladies home no matter how much they might want to spend the night with a hunk like you. Isn't that right, Trin?"

Both the lucario and Vince himself felt their faces burning scarlet, and Vince huffed and murmured bashfully.

"C'mon, mom..."

Vince had never thought of himself as a particularly attractive guy. He was kinda short and pretty quiet, not the life of the party by any means. But, with that being said, he knew what his mother was referring to. Over the last year, what with him camping and walking almost non-stop day to day, he'd gotten a lot fitter. More slim and toned, and probably more handsome as a result to anyone who might have been interested. He'd even been approached a few times when out and about in the world. Flirted with, offered a warm bed for a night in someone else's company. But, to be perfectly honest, Vince simply hadn't [i]felt[/i] it. Whatever it was, whatever he suspected he was meant to feel when a lady, or in one case a guy, offered him a chance for intimacy, he simply hadn't.

And yet, right then, blushing and trying not to look guilty even though he had absolutely nothing to be guilty about, Vince wasn't just embarrassed because it was his mother talking about his potential sex life. He was embarrassed because she was talking about it in front of Trinity, and because the lucario seemed every bit as mortified and humiliated to be overhearing this conversation as he was to be an active participant in it.

Less than half an hour later, Vince and Trinity were standing at the front door side by side, waving his parents off in the crisp, chilly autumn air. It was [i]almost[/i] a relatively normal, warm farewell, until just when she was almost out of earshot Vince's mother turned around, cupped her hands around her face, and yelled back at them both at a volume that practically the whole town would be able to hear.

"[b]Remember, Trinity! He may be bigger and more manly now, but you're still mom while I'm away![/b]"

After that, once the two gym leaders were out of sight, both Vince and Trinity retreated crimson-cheeked into the house. It may have been Trinity who had been the one to change her attitude somewhat towards the younger human, even if Vince's parents had either not noticed or simply refused to acknowledge it, but because he had become so hyper aware of Trinity's bashfulness and awkwardness around him over the past few days, both of them were equally responsible for the day that followed. For a day of silently trying to avoid one another, and on occasions when their paths did cross just quietly going about their own activities both human and pokemon alike bowing their heads, casting their eyes to the ground, and refusing to raise them again until they were both out of whatever room or hallway they had been forced to share with the other.

All day Vince had been looking forward to the evening when he could seal himself away in his room and try to sleep for as long as possible, hoping that tomorrow would bring a somehow less awkward day. He still didn't understand what was wrong, why Trinity was so embarrassed and why seeing her reacting towards him as she was made his own stomach tie itself up in knots. But regardless of the reason, all he could think to do was try and wait it out until something [i]somehow[/i] changed. And because of that, he was even more frustrated when as the evening began to draw in and he started thinking about heading to bed, he found himself shivering where he was seated in front of his computer. Trembling with the cold as he walked over to the radiator affixed to his bedroom wall and found it stone cold.

All that Vince wanted to do was sleep, but instead he found himself wrapping himself up in his bedsheets and walking out into the upstairs hallway, down the stairs of the quiet, mostly darkened home, and peering into the living room with his face already starting to grow rosy despite the fresh chill in the air.

"Uh... sorry to bother you, Trinity..."

Vince murmured quietly, his face getting even redder as the lucario opened her eyes from where she had apparently been napping on the couch, wrapped in a smaller, lighter blanket of her own, only to leap to her feet scarlet faced like she'd been caught with her paws in the proverbial cookie jar.

"Sorry..."

He added again as he saw her look at him, then look away shamefully once more, like his very presence was somehow disgracing her.

"...it's just, the heating isn't on, and dad said something a couple of days back about how they had a new system put in while I was away. Do you know where the controls are now?"

Trinity raised her head out of necessity so she could nod, and though she of course could not answer the human directly, she raised her paws in front of her and mimed using a cell-phone. Barely a second after she'd started the mime though, her eyes widened, and her face fell in realisation at what that meant. Vince's face fell just a second later.

"Wait. It's... an app? Do you know if they have the login info around anywhere, so I could download it myself?"

The lucario shook her head in genuine sorrow, and for the first time in the best part of a week Vince saw a familiar look of tender concern, even love cross her face as she peered with obvious worry at the human all wrapped up in his blanket. Despite being relieved to see something other than embarrassment on her face though, Vince definitely didn't want to cause his family's dear pokemon any stress. Thus, he tried to put on a bright smile of his own, and shrugged as light-heartedly as he was able to muster on short notice.

"Ah well. I'll just have to imagine I'm roughing it for a few more days, eh?"

He chuckled, albeit even as another bout of shivers ran through him, an ever so slight draught curling around his bare feet where they were emerging from the blanket. Clearly though Trinity wasn't fooled by his attempt at feigning contentment for even a second. She pouted, folded her arms across her chest as her own blanket fell away from her shoulders, and a moment later, after a rosy blush returned to her face alongside a glare of pure determination, she all but stomped forward and grabbed one of Vince's hands in her own.

The human could do nothing but follow behind Trinity as she led him out of the living room and back upstairs, feeling like a child all over again even though despite his short stature he still stood just over a foot taller than the pokemon guiding him. He let himself be led all the way back to his bedroom, and only uttered a murmur of confusion and embarrassment as the by now crimson cheeked lucario didn't just pat the mattress of his bed like she planned on tucking him in, but did so just before scrambling up onto the bed herself, and lying down as though she was waiting for Vince to lie down [i]beside[/i] her.

He did so, of course. He dared not disobey the pokemon that had raised him every bit as much as his parents, thus he lay down in bed and spread the blanket out once more over both himself and Trinity. For a moment they lay face to face, eye to eye, both with their cheeks ablaze and their eyes helplessly staring deep into the other's own. Then Trinity rolled over, and before Vince could say anything reached round behind herself, grabbed one of his arms and pulled it across her midsection. She shuffled back until their bodies were pressed together, until he was practically spooning her, and held his arm just firmly enough to let Vince know that he shouldn't, or perhaps outright couldn't pull away from her.

Of course, Vince wanted to tell Trinity that he couldn't just sleep there in bed with her. He couldn't just lie there and cuddle her all night just to keep warm. But, when he thought about the reasons [i]why[/i] he couldn't... well, honestly those reasons were either really, really dumb, or so humiliating to have even crossed his mind that he dared not even think about speaking them aloud. Plus, beyond that, he had to admit that it was a [b]lot[/b] warmer in the bed with two of them beneath the covers, and Trinity's fur was ever so warm, and soft, and...

Within five minutes, Vince was asleep.

He sighed happily and cuddled Trinity even closer to him, just like he had the last time she'd shared a bed with him, comforting him after a nightmare when he was twelve. As for the pokemon herself, she was still awake. Still painfully awake as she lay there in the darkness, only a street lamp outside the bedroom window providing a little orange-tinted illumination to her flushed, wide eyed face. She couldn't believe this was happening. She couldn't believe after all week, after all her efforts to try and keep herself in check, this was happening the very first time that the two of them were alone together.

And yet even as sleep eventually claimed her too, despite the pokemon telling herself over and over and over again that she was just doing this to keep Vince safe and well; to perform the same duty to him as she would have at any other point earlier in his life, Trinity found herself snuggling back more and more firmly against Vince in return. He cuddled her. She wriggled back against him. And by the time she fell completely into slumber with both the human's arms around her belly and his face buried tenderly in the back of her neck, despite being as warm and cosy as she had ever felt in her entire life... Trinity still couldn't help but shiver at Vince's touch.

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It was light outside when Vince awoke once more; a fact which surprised him as normally he woke up fairly early with or without an alarm. For a moment, he marvelled at how comfortable he was. How warm and well rested he felt, revelling in the benefits of being at home in his own, very familiar bed. That comfort and carefree contentment didn't last long though, as just seconds later Vince recalled the night before, the circumstances under which he had gone to bed, and a moment after that, felt his morning wood twitch. His eyes widened, and just as he was about to pull his arms away from Trinity's body and scoot backwards; hoping, praying to any deities either human or pokemon related that would listen that the lucario had not felt his body's humiliating morning reaction, he heard her moan. It wasn't a sound that he had ever, [i]ever[/i] heard Trinity make before that very moment, and yet once he heard it, it was utterly unmistakable. It was a sound of desire. A sound of pleasure. And, as Vince felt the lucario's own body shift, rolling her hips back and grinding her buttocks against his morning wood as though this wasn't the first time she had performed that action this morning, he realised that he could feel one of the pokemon's arms crossing over his own where he was cuddling up to her from behind. He could feel her arm shifting, moving ever so slightly but undeniably, and between the motion of her hips, the movement of her arm and of course her moaning, Vince couldn't help but let slip a breathy moan of his own as he realised just what Trinity was doing while lying there in bed with him.

No sooner had he moaned in his realisation of the lucario's masturbation though, the pokemon's hand froze, and what might have initially been meant as a moan of pleasure escaped her as one of shameful humiliation when suddenly Trinity realised she had been caught. Silence fell over the bedroom. Agonising silence as the pokemon trembled in the human's arms, and as Vince's cock continued to twitch against a rump that he had never quite realised just how soft, and how wonderfully plump it was. Vince couldn't bear it for long though. He couldn't stand once again being relegated to silent awkwardness between himself and Trinity, and in that moment, as he told himself that he had to speak; to say [i]something[/i] to her, his eyes widened in realisation.

"Trinity... do you..."

He almost dared not say it. It was so strange, so impossible a thought, never mind arrogant to have even crossed his mind if it wasn't the case. And yet, if it was... it simply could not go unspoken.

"...when I came back, and... and you couldn't look at me, couldn't be around me like you used to. Were you... are you attracted to me?"

For another instant silence fell over the bedroom. Heavy, intense, all consuming silence as the pokemon froze in consideration of her response. Then, one eternally long second of pure quiet later, Trinity answered Vince's question not in words, but in the only way that seemed to make sense as she felt the human's cock continuing to twitch between her buttocks, though he had been given ample time by that point to pull it away.

She reached around behind herself with both arms. She grasped at the waistband of the boxer shorts which Vince had worn to bed the previous night, and with a little wiggling, shuffling and whimpering in pleading excitement, she began to pull Vince's underwear down, and expose his cock to her soft furred lower body in all its glory.

"Oh, god..."

Vince had never felt that the time was right to [i]be with[/i] someone. He'd never honestly had that strong a desire for it, even in terms of fantasies, with any person he'd ever been given cause to think of in a romantic or otherwise intimate setting. It had never really bothered him. It had never felt like an absence, like something was [i]missing[/i]. Sex was just like a hobby he had no interest in taking up, like painting or woodcraft. Maybe at some point in the future he'd consider taking it up, if something piqued his interest. But until then, not so much.

And yet, right then and there as he felt Trinity grind her ass back against his now bare, exposed morning wood while he listened to her moan and whimper in bashful wonder, seeming almost unable to believe what she was even doing by her own choice, Vince finally understood things that people had said to him. TV shows he had watched and books he'd read which dealt with passion, with romance, with wild and uninhibited feelings that ran rampant over the common sense of those possessing such feelings. He knew that Trinity wanted him, and for the first time in his entire life... he realised that he wanted someone, quite specifically that he wanted her, right back.

"Trinity, I... o-ohhh, god..."

The human's arms grasped more firmly, more intimately at the body already lying within his embrace, and he felt Trinity quake and squirm under his touch as he kissed the back of her neck. A more strangled, urgently gleeful cry escaped her, and as she arched her back in pleasure Vince's own body shifted where they were lying still spooned and on their sides, until suddenly his cock was no longer grinding between her buttocks, and instead found itself pressed forward between the lucario's strong, thick, luxuriously furred thighs. He gasped and shuddered against Trinity as he felt her thighs purposefully squeezing and gripping at his cock, and almost without thought, running on pure instinct, Vince felt his hips beginning to rock. To pump back and forth, and to thigh-fuck the beautiful, giddily whimpering pokemon even as one of his hands began to slide down her trembling body and in between those same quaking, squeezing legs.

"[i]Cahhh-a-ahhhhhrio![/i]"

Vince's already rosy cheeks burned scarlet at the sound of Trinity's first outright cry of pleasure, a sound which escaped her helplessly the very moment that the human's gentle fingers slipped their way between her legs and began to ever so carefully, tenderly explore her pussy. Even as inexperienced as he was it didn't take long for Vince to identify Trinity's clitoris, the swollen nub at the very apex of her nether regions a perfect target for his fingers to gently strum across back and forth. She yelped and wailed repeatedly as he touched her there, and the more urgent and glorious her pleasure rang out, the more overwhelmingly needy Vince found himself growing in return. His hips pumped his throbbing, twitching erection between her thighs until the bed was creaking, until his cock was slick with pre-cum, and with every motion of their bodies there rang out a deliciously lewd, wet slurping of his glistening cock sliding with ease between her equally lubricated, pre-cum and indeed her own arousal stained thighs. Once they reached that point though, to the human's momentary horror, Trinity pulled away from him. She whimpered, she cried out as she shuffled and squirmed her way not just away from his cock but away from the fingers that had been so devotedly seeking to pleasure her just as her thighs had been pleasuring him. Before Vince could cry out longingly in return, or his mind could become filled with worries that he had somehow offended or even mis-interpreted all this however, he watched Trinity shuffle and turn around beneath the sheets still wrapped around them from their ribs downward. His cheeks burned hotter than ever, and hers looked ready to burst ablaze beneath her fur themselves as their eyes met, and all of a sudden as Trinity laced her arms around his neck, he knew what the pokemon wanted.

With surprising strength, yet gently enough not to cause Vince even the slightest strain, Trinity rolled herself over onto her back while simultaneously pulling Vince over to lie astride her. Her face was still crimson red beneath her fur, but now with passion and desire as much as embarrassment, and with a determination and desperation intermingled along with it. She pulled Vince's head down to her own, and though it was blatantly obvious that neither one of them had much experience in that regard, the first kiss they shared was glorious and enthralling in its tongue heavy, moaning sloppiness. Vince trembled as Trinity's hands roamed through his short, dark hair as they made out, and he grunted as he felt her legs wrap around his waist, around his now bare buttocks, pulling his crotch down tight against her and leaving his cock throbbing against the ever so soft fur of what had to be her crotch.

They didn't speak, or rather they didn't waste any time trying to communicate with any vocalisations beyond their breathless moans, but the hunger in their eyes assured one another that what they each craved in that moment was mirrored by their companion. A guttural grunting escaped Trinity when Vince's cock first brushed across her outer lips, followed by a strained, pleading whimper as his cock twitched and brushed across the fur of her crotch once again just as Vince thrust forward. He let slip a frantic gasp of his own when his body betrayed his first attempt, but soon afterwards managed to extract one of his arms from around Trinity for just long enough to reach down between them and wrap a forefinger and thumb around the very base of his cock. The human guided his erection to where it wanted... where it suddenly [b]needed[/b] to be more than life itself, and as he stared deep into Trinity's eyes while the pokemon panted and trembled beneath him, the metal point protruding from her chest just ever so gently pressing against his own thundering heart, he found himself considering just how much she had cared for him, just how much time and attention and love she had given him throughout the entirety of his life.

She had done so much to keep him safe, happy, and to ensure that he always knew he was cherished even when his mother and father had been too busy with their own lives to tend to his. And now, at long last... he had a way to prove to her just how much he appreciated and reciprocated that adoration.

The scream that escaped Trinity's muzzle as Vince urgently, sharply pressed into her was a sound like nothing the human had ever heard before. Such a pure and wildly uninhibited expression of pure joy and ecstasy that was beyond pain, beyond joyous laughter, beyond any pleasure he had witnessed and heard in pornography on the occasions he'd endeavoured to explore what it had to offer. In that moment he knew he had to hear it again, and again and again, so he wasted no time in drawing his hips back until the warmth and wetness that had engulfed his cock was almost gone, then driving himself forward once again. He didn't know what he was doing. He didn't know [i]how[/i] to fuck, how to please a woman, especially not how to please a pokemon. But, what he did know in that moment was that he had to learn. He had to do everything in his power to make Trinity happy. And thus that was precisely what he did right from the very first thrust, with every scrap of the wild and seemingly limitless passion he possessed.

The bed shook, and the bedroom itself echoed with Vince's moans and cries and Trinity's near constant howling, shrieking and wailing in bliss. They began mostly covered by the bed's sheets, but soon the thrashing of Trinity's legs from around Vince and the increasing heat generated by their urgent fucking led them to cast the blankets aside. Vince's firm ass bounced up and down as he made rampant, eager love to the lucario, his passions fuelled by the look on her face and the myriad gleeful sounds which erupted forth from Trinity as his cock pressed into her clutching inner workings over and over again. He recalled from the porn he'd seen that other guys often changed positions and did all manner of different things to supposedly get their partner even more worked up. Right now though, much as he wouldn't discount doing different things for Trinity in the future, Vince didn't think he could stop. His body had a mind of its own, and for as long as the pokemon beneath him kept on thrashing and wailing and clutching at him in such obvious and delirious bliss, he didn't believe he would be even remotely capable of slowing, never mind outright ceasing his current actions.

Of course, going as all in on bringing Trinity pleasure as he was did mean that Vince began to rise towards his own orgasm faster than might otherwise have been the case. That was okay though, because before he could get to a peak of his own, before he was even thinking about the inevitability of his own orgasm, Vince watched the lucario's eyes bulge. He whimpered breathlessly as her cries trailed off all of a sudden, and as her eyes continued to bug out wide and desperate from her face, Trinity's muzzle fell slack-jawed and unresponsive to his latest flurry of kisses. For almost ten seconds she seemed to freeze, to simply stop responding to his ministrations while Vince did the only thing his lust stricken mind could consider doing in that moment; working harder, more urgently still to renew her seemingly absent pleasure. Then he felt her claws digging into his shoulders, he felt her pussy suddenly and violently clamp down like a vice around his cock, making it nearly impossible for him to continue fucking her at his present pace, and he watched as her expression melted into the most gloriously overwhelmed, mindless mess of pure ecstasy that he had ever born witness to.

Trinity arched her back, curled her toes, and screamed to the heavens as she unleashed a torrent of hot juices all over the coarse, trimmed hair surrounding the base of Vince's cock. Her pussy began to clutch and milk at his straining erection over and over again, and no matter how near or far he might have been from his own orgasm before that moment, as Vince watched, listened to and [b]felt[/b] Trinity cumming, squirting so long and hard and obscenely loud because of him, he found himself instantly and uncontrollably driven to the very brink of his own euphoria.

"Trinity..."

He moaned breathlessly, all but mindlessly to the lucario thrashing and writhing and cumming beneath him. His hips were still working, his body refusing to cease pleasuring her until she was physically incapable of withstanding any more.

"Trinity, I... a-ahh... I..."

Vince gasped as he hung on the very brink of his own rapture; balls tightening, cock straining, twitching wildly within the soaking wet, burning hot depths still milking and flooding him with the pokemon's overflowing joy.

"I... love you!"

It wasn't the first time he had said it of course. He had always loved Trinity. Always loved how she cared for him, how she was always there for him. How he could tell her anything without ever worrying that his words would be used against him or shared with anyone else. But, as true as that phrase had been for as long as Vince had known the words to speak them, he had never meant it like this. Never spoken it like this, and they both knew it.

Vince didn't roar or bellow or scream, but gasped in a ragged, desperate exhalation as his own orgasm overcame him and he began to flood Trinity with ribbons of his cum immediately in the wake of his declaration of love. For that reason, Vince didn't know for sure whether it was his words, or his body's actions that prompted what followed. Trinity shook, she kicked out and thrust her legs up towards the sky, and as her toes splayed out and her every muscle tightened all over again, she howled at the top of her lungs as before her first orgasm could even come to an end, her body was devastated by a second, back-to-back climax. She quaked and whimpered, utterly broken, defeated by the intensity of the pleasure as astride her Vince too collapsed, still gasping, still cumming deep into the lucario but unable to support his weight over her, only his elbows resting on the bedding either side of Trinity's lithe frame keeping him from practically impaling himself on her chest spike.

Together, locked in their orgasmic frenzy, Vince and Trinity stared at one another through glazed, fluttering eyes and amidst breathy, manic moans. Before long they rolled themselves over onto their sides once more, whimpering, panting as they rode out the remainder of their peak with trembling hands on one another's faces, feeling the heat of their lover's blush and caressing the corners of each other's helplessly gasping, moaning, and beaming mouths. Eventually Vince felt the last trickle of his seed dribbling out into Trinity, and she felt her inner muscles clamp down one last time, a final brief spray of juices drizzling Vince's already soaked, matted pubic hair. Then, their already drained, overwhelmed bodies fell entirely limp. They lay spent, satisfied, tangled up in one another's beautiful bodies in silence that wasn't awkward or humiliating, but blissfully content and cosy. And when finally Vince did speak, mustering the strength to do so simply by looking deep into Trinity's eyes and seeing the love he had spoken to her reflected a thousand times over, it was only to reinforce what their silent, contented gazes had already made abundantly clear.

"I love you, Trinity. I... I can't say I know what that means, exactly. That I know what's going to happen now, or... what I can do to show you how I feel besides... y'know... this."

The lucario blushed, and giggled. Vince's face flushed too, knowing exactly what the pokemon was thinking in that moment.

"But, I'm glad we have time. A whole week, probably more knowing my mom and dad, to figure it out. And, if [i]that[/i] way is the only way I can think of to show you what these feelings mean, to show you how glad I am that you chose to share them with me?"

He stroked the lucario's beautiful face. He craned his neck forward, and kissed her gently, then deeper just another moment later. She growled back, and after that long, lingering kiss came to an end, beamed as Vince finished his comment with a tender murmur.

"If the only way I have to show you how much I love you is to make love to you, over and over, and over again every chance I get? Then, I hope mom and dad have a [i]lot[/i] more trips planned... and that they leave you to [i]keep an eye on me[/i] for each and every one of them."

By Jeeves

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