Request: Possessing a girl from Tinder
This one took a few tries. Technology is quite inconsistent for me in dreams on top of these requests taking quite a few tries to have things work out. I've had a lot of times where i'll randomly wake up, or things just go off the rails. I woke up a bit early in this one, but it was fun none-the-less!
The request was that a person gave me a randomized photo from a group and wanted her to be my Tinder match and that I would take over her body and then just play around with her body nude.
Also, i've given up on numbering the dreams. Ain't no one got time to keep track of that.
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I was standing outside of my apartment and looking up at a tree, in the dream the tree had grown into the upstair neighbor’s patio and little vines off the main trunk had woven in with the mesh of the porch. It got me lucid and I reality checked and stabilized. I was wearing a gray shirt with a logo of a beer mug on it, it looked kinda like a shirt I got from a local pub, but the text was gone. I was also wearing basketball shorts and my older sneakers and not the newer sneakers i’d bought recently. As I watched them they started to get dark and turn into the adidas ultra boosts i’d bought. I was slightly weirded out by my changing shoes and reached for my phone, I wanted to get going with the tinder date stuff.
I found my phone in my pocket and similar to my shoes my phone seemed to be my older phone that I had a few years ago, my old Pixel. I wasn’t sure why things were different, maybe the dream was taking place in the past. I unlocked my phone anyway and struggled to find the Tinder app but finally found it. I ran through my intent again, that I would match with one of the people that i’d been shown. I knew that one of them would be in the app when I opened it. Opening it, a girl I didn’t really recognize was the first match. She had a tan complexion, I wasn’t sure if she was hispanic or middle eastern of some type, her features were fairly ambiguous (or i'm just bad at discerning) but I thought she looked faintly familiar. Looking through her pictures one of them was the dark haired girl in the bikini from the album and it made me realize who it was, this was the girl I was going to possess the body of. I swiped right on her and it matched us and I said “where you want to meet up?” she responded instantly and it was just a kissy emoji with a weird line of symbols that I think was supposed to be an address. I looked around the street I was on and one of my neighbors was sitting on the base of the tree that curved up into the porch, I went up to her and said “Can you bring me here? I don’t know how to get there.” and held up my phone to her. She grinned and said “I can’t say no to a brother looking to get some ass.” which was hilarious to hear since it was an older white woman.
She told me to hold on and then gave me a shove which made the world around me lurch, and then I was outside an apartment. I did a few reality checks again to make sure the jump in location didn’t mess with dream stability. I saw over railing to my left that I was on the 3rd floor of an apartment building. I knocked on the door and after a few seconds it opened, a guy was standing there he was around 5’10 with kinda shaggy hair, he smelled a bit like weed. I opened the tinder app and showed him the girl I was supposed to meet and asked if she was there. He said “oh that’s my roommate.” then he yelled out for “Aria” and left me standing in the door. I finally saw her walking to the door, she was around 5’5 or so, and looked cute in person. She was in a pair of shorts and a tank top that was open on the sides, showing her wearing a sports bra under it. She looked like she was just lounging or had gone jogging or something. She seemed surprised to see but smiled and said “Glad you’re here Danny, want to come in?” She tucked her hair back as she did and honestly she was cute enough that I considered just going with her and having a sex dream, but I knew the goal was for me to explore her flesh as her. I jumped forward and threw myself at her, she didn’t jerk back but when I hit her it seems like none of my weight did, her body stayed upright but I felt myself keep going and sink into her, it was warm and then after a moment I was looking back out at the entrance. I was her.
Instantly being her is one of those things that it was suddenly a flood of sensation. I could feel air hitting my skin in a way it hadn’t from her more exposing clothes, fabric lightly touching the upper part of my thighs, air flow against my torso from the open tank top, but warm material wrapped around my chest where the sports bra was. I could feel the light touch of her hair against her face where some of it had come loose, a few wisps of black, unfamiliar hair were in my vision. But then the sensations were much deeper and more invasive past those. I could feel the light weight of breasts on my chest, the material helping support them a bit. I was aware of a strange thing between my legs, now aware of the vagina I now possessed, I could even feel the light touch of underwear against Aria’s labia. My ass felt like it was swollen, but I knew it was just Aria’s feminine butt, and from what I could feel it was a little bigger than I was expecting, though not large. I could feel the swell of my hips against the now thinner frame of my body, the blocky masculine shape now slender and curvier.
I brushed the black strand back behind an ear as she had done and blinked, now seeing the world through her brown eyes. My face felt funny and pinched, now in control of the same face that i’d been looking at a few seconds ago. I could taste she had drank some type of coffee recently, the slightly bitter aftertaste still lingering in her saliva. I watched one of her slender, brown arms close the door, I could feel my upper body strength was gone, the arms I now controlled vastly weaker than my own. I tensed some muscles in my lower body and butt and I had okay lower body strength, probably average for a woman but it felt stronger by comparison with her weak upper body.
Now fully Aria in every sense, I walked into her apartment and into the living room. There was a couch and a TV and it looked like a really boring and generic apartment, both Aria and her roommate being in their 20s. I still had no idea what ethnicity Aria was, there was something kinda odd about having no idea of my own body’s ethnicity. I had someone else’s genetics and DNA, but what those genetics were was anyone’s guess. The guy from earlier said “Who was it?” and I said “Oh just some guy from Tinder. I think he just wanted to get in my shorts.” it came out in her slightly soft and high pitched voice, the voice i’d heard when she spoke to me at the door, but that I was now speaking with using her tongue and lips. which he said “Yeah guys are like that sometimes.”
I kept moving further into the apartment to find Aria’s room. I enjoyed just feeling her body move. The slight movement of the hips, not wide enough for them to have pronounced movement, but a slight feminine movement all the same. The way her smooth cheeks rubbed against each other with each movement, giving a little bit of ass wiggle. The very slight jiggle of her chest, buffered by the sporta bra. I could feel all the nooks and crannies of her body that I wanted to explore. Glancing down and seeing this woman’s tan body was surreal. I ran a hand through her hair and enjoyed the thick softness of it. She had a thick head of hair, but the hair felt wild, very wavy and curly in spots, but soft and pleasant to touch. It was certainly thicker than my own hair, my scalp felt warm from it. It only coming to the bottom of her neck made sense, now having the hair on my own head it seemed like it’d be hard to tame if it was long.
I found two bedrooms and a bathroom deeper in the apartment. The one on the left smelled like a woman’s room, so that must now be my room, and that smell must be what I smell like to others now. The room itself was fairly basic. There was a wooden bed frame that was actually kinda impressive, probably something she had gotten from her family. The wood at the foot of the bed frame was wrapped in fairy lights. The curtains were shut which made the room fairly dark. She must have been surprised at me arriving so fast since her room was a bit messy. Clothes were on the floor, jeans and leggings closest to me, but a pile of bras and underwear a little further away. She had some pink pillows on her bed, but no posters or other decorations.
I moved to her bed and grabbed one of the pillows, though I suppose I could call it my bed. I used my slender tan hands to press the pillow flatter until it was 2d. As I did so I could feel it was heavier, and then I started to pull on the sides, it started to expand and get heavier in my hands until Aria’s arms couldn’t hold it anymore. I carefully lowered it to the ground and leaned it against a wall, and then kept pulling on the top until I couldn’t reach anymore, Aria’s height of 5’5 limiting a bit. It was enough to see my full body in the mirror i’d created.
It was like I was back standing in front of the door with Aria in front of me, but now it was me inside that body, all the familiar features I saw in the reflection now part of my own body. The subtle smile she’d had when answering the door was gone, now just my neutral expression as she gazed at her own body in the mirror. It was slightly amusing, it made her look like she’d never seen her body before, which I suppose I haven’t.
I pulled off the tank top first and exposed the rest of Aria’s smooth and sexy torso. From what I could feel she wasn’t particularly athletic, but her body was in decent shape anyway. I ran a hand gently over her belly and it felt soft and flat, the tan skin pleasant to the touch. She looked hot standing there in just her sports bra and small shorts, but I wanted to see more. I wasn’t sure how to get the sports bra off so I just yanked it upward over the top of my head, losing a few strands of hair that got stuck in the clasp while pulling it over my head. I stared in the mirror and felt Aria’s body getting aroused as she gazed at her reflection. Her breasts weren’t huge, but a nice handful and perky. The brown nipples were on the large side, and I saw them hardening as I took them in, tingling a little bit. “Nice boobs” I complemented with her voice. I put my hands over them and it felt like a woman was touching my breasts, Aria’s small hands felt nice touching my body even if I was the one controlling the hands, but it was also very strange to have breasts to touch. They were sensitive and my nipples gave me a shocking tingle when the soft skin of Aria’s hands touched them, I could feel her nipples puckering to rock hard under my palms, and feel the pinching on my chest of them doing so.
I gave the firm flesh a squeeze, then cupped them and gave them a bit of bouncing and squishing around. I have no idea what ethnicity the DNA I now possess is, but whatever the DNA is it made a nice pair of boobs.
I dropped them and they gave a tiny bounce and left them alone to deal with my lower body, Aria’s nipples on her breasts now fully at attention. I grabbed the band of the shorts and wiggled my hips as I lowered the shorts, exposing a pair of thin panties. These again made me think she wasn’t expecting anyone, the panties weren’t in great shape, some small holes in them, she didn’t know a guy would be seeing them, especially not seeing them using her eyes. I kicked the tiny shorts towards the dirty pile, they were so small, it always amazed me to be wearing clothes like that, things I couldn’t even imagine fitting into in my 6’2 200lb normal body. Standing in her panties I enjoyed the soft, smooth and tan sight of her thighs. The curves of her body were pleasing to the eye. I took a hand and gently touched the skin, it was soft and had the pleasing feeling to it that a woman’s body has, all the more enjoyable by doing it with Aria’s own hand. I watched in the mirror as I twisted her leg, seeing all angles of it, and then I twisted to see her ass. It had good shape, enough mass to it that it would be pleasing to see and touch, but not really bubbly or jutting out or anything.
Watching Aria’s face gaze at her own thighs and ass was hot, and my gaze with her brown eyes moved to her hips and took those in as well. Not wide hips, but a pleasing curve to them, an overall slender body but still feminine.
I pulled off the panties then as well. I saw a dark patch of hair come into vision, the same color as the mass I now had on my head, and below it I saw a glimpse of lips in the mirror. I don’t know if she intended to sleep with me by matching with me on Tinder, but it didn’t matter, I was getting a full look at her body now. Staring down at her pubic hair I now possessed, it seemed freshly trimmed, she must have been expecting a guy in this regard. I ran a hand through it and it was soft, the dark hair unfamiliar but hot. Having someone else’s pubic hair is always odd, but Aria’s wasn’t unenjoyable to have. I was glad she trimmed it so I didn’t have to have her bush. I lowered myself to the floor and felt the padding of her butt cushion me against the carpet, Aria’s naked body reflected in the mirror and her face staring at herself, some of her dark unruly hair a bit loose again.
I pushed some of her hair back, getting a first hand experience of the struggles she must have with her hair, and used her face to give a small wink in the mirror and stick her tongue out. It looked cute, I would have been all over Aria if I wasn’t in her body. In the bottom of my vision and in the mirror I saw her breasts rising and falling with my breathing. I spread her legs and saw the pinkish brown flesh of the new equipment I had between my legs. The labia lips were a bit on the big side and prominent, but the vagina itself seemed to be an innie. I reached one of my tan, slender fingers between my legs and in the mirror saw Aria probe at the pussy between her legs, a pussy that I was receiving all the sensation from. I felt a finger touch my labia and it was a small surprise, my brain not fully connected with the fact that the reflection in the mirror is me.
Aria’s labia was sensitive, I felt my feet clench slightly as I gently touched it with one of her fingers. I just enjoyed the sensation of what Aria feels when exploring her own body. I slipped a finger inside and enjoyed the warmth and wetness, her body clearly aroused though the rock hard nipples sitting atop the breasts on my chest were also a giveaway. I explored a bit before I managed to find what I was looking for, a little nub that made me gasp and sensation shot across my body, my toes, my ass, up to my breasts a strong tingle. The sensation was strong enough that I felt I was about to lose the dream. I extracted a finger and Aria’s face looked almost sad in the mirror at not fingering herself anymore. I ran a hand down my chest, across the swell of my breasts, down my stomach and onto the soft patch of fur between my legs. I took in the pleasing curves and details of her body and couldn’t help myself, I wanted to just keep playing between her legs.
I went back in and found the spot again, I bit her lip and tried not to moan loudly as I brushed it again, but this time unfortunately it woke me up. I tried to do a DEILD and get back into the dream but had no luck.
The request was that a person gave me a randomized photo from a group and wanted her to be my Tinder match and that I would take over her body and then just play around with her body nude.
Also, i've given up on numbering the dreams. Ain't no one got time to keep track of that.
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I was standing outside of my apartment and looking up at a tree, in the dream the tree had grown into the upstair neighbor’s patio and little vines off the main trunk had woven in with the mesh of the porch. It got me lucid and I reality checked and stabilized. I was wearing a gray shirt with a logo of a beer mug on it, it looked kinda like a shirt I got from a local pub, but the text was gone. I was also wearing basketball shorts and my older sneakers and not the newer sneakers i’d bought recently. As I watched them they started to get dark and turn into the adidas ultra boosts i’d bought. I was slightly weirded out by my changing shoes and reached for my phone, I wanted to get going with the tinder date stuff.
I found my phone in my pocket and similar to my shoes my phone seemed to be my older phone that I had a few years ago, my old Pixel. I wasn’t sure why things were different, maybe the dream was taking place in the past. I unlocked my phone anyway and struggled to find the Tinder app but finally found it. I ran through my intent again, that I would match with one of the people that i’d been shown. I knew that one of them would be in the app when I opened it. Opening it, a girl I didn’t really recognize was the first match. She had a tan complexion, I wasn’t sure if she was hispanic or middle eastern of some type, her features were fairly ambiguous (or i'm just bad at discerning) but I thought she looked faintly familiar. Looking through her pictures one of them was the dark haired girl in the bikini from the album and it made me realize who it was, this was the girl I was going to possess the body of. I swiped right on her and it matched us and I said “where you want to meet up?” she responded instantly and it was just a kissy emoji with a weird line of symbols that I think was supposed to be an address. I looked around the street I was on and one of my neighbors was sitting on the base of the tree that curved up into the porch, I went up to her and said “Can you bring me here? I don’t know how to get there.” and held up my phone to her. She grinned and said “I can’t say no to a brother looking to get some ass.” which was hilarious to hear since it was an older white woman.
She told me to hold on and then gave me a shove which made the world around me lurch, and then I was outside an apartment. I did a few reality checks again to make sure the jump in location didn’t mess with dream stability. I saw over railing to my left that I was on the 3rd floor of an apartment building. I knocked on the door and after a few seconds it opened, a guy was standing there he was around 5’10 with kinda shaggy hair, he smelled a bit like weed. I opened the tinder app and showed him the girl I was supposed to meet and asked if she was there. He said “oh that’s my roommate.” then he yelled out for “Aria” and left me standing in the door. I finally saw her walking to the door, she was around 5’5 or so, and looked cute in person. She was in a pair of shorts and a tank top that was open on the sides, showing her wearing a sports bra under it. She looked like she was just lounging or had gone jogging or something. She seemed surprised to see but smiled and said “Glad you’re here Danny, want to come in?” She tucked her hair back as she did and honestly she was cute enough that I considered just going with her and having a sex dream, but I knew the goal was for me to explore her flesh as her. I jumped forward and threw myself at her, she didn’t jerk back but when I hit her it seems like none of my weight did, her body stayed upright but I felt myself keep going and sink into her, it was warm and then after a moment I was looking back out at the entrance. I was her.
Instantly being her is one of those things that it was suddenly a flood of sensation. I could feel air hitting my skin in a way it hadn’t from her more exposing clothes, fabric lightly touching the upper part of my thighs, air flow against my torso from the open tank top, but warm material wrapped around my chest where the sports bra was. I could feel the light touch of her hair against her face where some of it had come loose, a few wisps of black, unfamiliar hair were in my vision. But then the sensations were much deeper and more invasive past those. I could feel the light weight of breasts on my chest, the material helping support them a bit. I was aware of a strange thing between my legs, now aware of the vagina I now possessed, I could even feel the light touch of underwear against Aria’s labia. My ass felt like it was swollen, but I knew it was just Aria’s feminine butt, and from what I could feel it was a little bigger than I was expecting, though not large. I could feel the swell of my hips against the now thinner frame of my body, the blocky masculine shape now slender and curvier.
I brushed the black strand back behind an ear as she had done and blinked, now seeing the world through her brown eyes. My face felt funny and pinched, now in control of the same face that i’d been looking at a few seconds ago. I could taste she had drank some type of coffee recently, the slightly bitter aftertaste still lingering in her saliva. I watched one of her slender, brown arms close the door, I could feel my upper body strength was gone, the arms I now controlled vastly weaker than my own. I tensed some muscles in my lower body and butt and I had okay lower body strength, probably average for a woman but it felt stronger by comparison with her weak upper body.
Now fully Aria in every sense, I walked into her apartment and into the living room. There was a couch and a TV and it looked like a really boring and generic apartment, both Aria and her roommate being in their 20s. I still had no idea what ethnicity Aria was, there was something kinda odd about having no idea of my own body’s ethnicity. I had someone else’s genetics and DNA, but what those genetics were was anyone’s guess. The guy from earlier said “Who was it?” and I said “Oh just some guy from Tinder. I think he just wanted to get in my shorts.” it came out in her slightly soft and high pitched voice, the voice i’d heard when she spoke to me at the door, but that I was now speaking with using her tongue and lips. which he said “Yeah guys are like that sometimes.”
I kept moving further into the apartment to find Aria’s room. I enjoyed just feeling her body move. The slight movement of the hips, not wide enough for them to have pronounced movement, but a slight feminine movement all the same. The way her smooth cheeks rubbed against each other with each movement, giving a little bit of ass wiggle. The very slight jiggle of her chest, buffered by the sporta bra. I could feel all the nooks and crannies of her body that I wanted to explore. Glancing down and seeing this woman’s tan body was surreal. I ran a hand through her hair and enjoyed the thick softness of it. She had a thick head of hair, but the hair felt wild, very wavy and curly in spots, but soft and pleasant to touch. It was certainly thicker than my own hair, my scalp felt warm from it. It only coming to the bottom of her neck made sense, now having the hair on my own head it seemed like it’d be hard to tame if it was long.
I found two bedrooms and a bathroom deeper in the apartment. The one on the left smelled like a woman’s room, so that must now be my room, and that smell must be what I smell like to others now. The room itself was fairly basic. There was a wooden bed frame that was actually kinda impressive, probably something she had gotten from her family. The wood at the foot of the bed frame was wrapped in fairy lights. The curtains were shut which made the room fairly dark. She must have been surprised at me arriving so fast since her room was a bit messy. Clothes were on the floor, jeans and leggings closest to me, but a pile of bras and underwear a little further away. She had some pink pillows on her bed, but no posters or other decorations.
I moved to her bed and grabbed one of the pillows, though I suppose I could call it my bed. I used my slender tan hands to press the pillow flatter until it was 2d. As I did so I could feel it was heavier, and then I started to pull on the sides, it started to expand and get heavier in my hands until Aria’s arms couldn’t hold it anymore. I carefully lowered it to the ground and leaned it against a wall, and then kept pulling on the top until I couldn’t reach anymore, Aria’s height of 5’5 limiting a bit. It was enough to see my full body in the mirror i’d created.
It was like I was back standing in front of the door with Aria in front of me, but now it was me inside that body, all the familiar features I saw in the reflection now part of my own body. The subtle smile she’d had when answering the door was gone, now just my neutral expression as she gazed at her own body in the mirror. It was slightly amusing, it made her look like she’d never seen her body before, which I suppose I haven’t.
I pulled off the tank top first and exposed the rest of Aria’s smooth and sexy torso. From what I could feel she wasn’t particularly athletic, but her body was in decent shape anyway. I ran a hand gently over her belly and it felt soft and flat, the tan skin pleasant to the touch. She looked hot standing there in just her sports bra and small shorts, but I wanted to see more. I wasn’t sure how to get the sports bra off so I just yanked it upward over the top of my head, losing a few strands of hair that got stuck in the clasp while pulling it over my head. I stared in the mirror and felt Aria’s body getting aroused as she gazed at her reflection. Her breasts weren’t huge, but a nice handful and perky. The brown nipples were on the large side, and I saw them hardening as I took them in, tingling a little bit. “Nice boobs” I complemented with her voice. I put my hands over them and it felt like a woman was touching my breasts, Aria’s small hands felt nice touching my body even if I was the one controlling the hands, but it was also very strange to have breasts to touch. They were sensitive and my nipples gave me a shocking tingle when the soft skin of Aria’s hands touched them, I could feel her nipples puckering to rock hard under my palms, and feel the pinching on my chest of them doing so.
I gave the firm flesh a squeeze, then cupped them and gave them a bit of bouncing and squishing around. I have no idea what ethnicity the DNA I now possess is, but whatever the DNA is it made a nice pair of boobs.
I dropped them and they gave a tiny bounce and left them alone to deal with my lower body, Aria’s nipples on her breasts now fully at attention. I grabbed the band of the shorts and wiggled my hips as I lowered the shorts, exposing a pair of thin panties. These again made me think she wasn’t expecting anyone, the panties weren’t in great shape, some small holes in them, she didn’t know a guy would be seeing them, especially not seeing them using her eyes. I kicked the tiny shorts towards the dirty pile, they were so small, it always amazed me to be wearing clothes like that, things I couldn’t even imagine fitting into in my 6’2 200lb normal body. Standing in her panties I enjoyed the soft, smooth and tan sight of her thighs. The curves of her body were pleasing to the eye. I took a hand and gently touched the skin, it was soft and had the pleasing feeling to it that a woman’s body has, all the more enjoyable by doing it with Aria’s own hand. I watched in the mirror as I twisted her leg, seeing all angles of it, and then I twisted to see her ass. It had good shape, enough mass to it that it would be pleasing to see and touch, but not really bubbly or jutting out or anything.
Watching Aria’s face gaze at her own thighs and ass was hot, and my gaze with her brown eyes moved to her hips and took those in as well. Not wide hips, but a pleasing curve to them, an overall slender body but still feminine.
I pulled off the panties then as well. I saw a dark patch of hair come into vision, the same color as the mass I now had on my head, and below it I saw a glimpse of lips in the mirror. I don’t know if she intended to sleep with me by matching with me on Tinder, but it didn’t matter, I was getting a full look at her body now. Staring down at her pubic hair I now possessed, it seemed freshly trimmed, she must have been expecting a guy in this regard. I ran a hand through it and it was soft, the dark hair unfamiliar but hot. Having someone else’s pubic hair is always odd, but Aria’s wasn’t unenjoyable to have. I was glad she trimmed it so I didn’t have to have her bush. I lowered myself to the floor and felt the padding of her butt cushion me against the carpet, Aria’s naked body reflected in the mirror and her face staring at herself, some of her dark unruly hair a bit loose again.
I pushed some of her hair back, getting a first hand experience of the struggles she must have with her hair, and used her face to give a small wink in the mirror and stick her tongue out. It looked cute, I would have been all over Aria if I wasn’t in her body. In the bottom of my vision and in the mirror I saw her breasts rising and falling with my breathing. I spread her legs and saw the pinkish brown flesh of the new equipment I had between my legs. The labia lips were a bit on the big side and prominent, but the vagina itself seemed to be an innie. I reached one of my tan, slender fingers between my legs and in the mirror saw Aria probe at the pussy between her legs, a pussy that I was receiving all the sensation from. I felt a finger touch my labia and it was a small surprise, my brain not fully connected with the fact that the reflection in the mirror is me.
Aria’s labia was sensitive, I felt my feet clench slightly as I gently touched it with one of her fingers. I just enjoyed the sensation of what Aria feels when exploring her own body. I slipped a finger inside and enjoyed the warmth and wetness, her body clearly aroused though the rock hard nipples sitting atop the breasts on my chest were also a giveaway. I explored a bit before I managed to find what I was looking for, a little nub that made me gasp and sensation shot across my body, my toes, my ass, up to my breasts a strong tingle. The sensation was strong enough that I felt I was about to lose the dream. I extracted a finger and Aria’s face looked almost sad in the mirror at not fingering herself anymore. I ran a hand down my chest, across the swell of my breasts, down my stomach and onto the soft patch of fur between my legs. I took in the pleasing curves and details of her body and couldn’t help myself, I wanted to just keep playing between her legs.
I went back in and found the spot again, I bit her lip and tried not to moan loudly as I brushed it again, but this time unfortunately it woke me up. I tried to do a DEILD and get back into the dream but had no luck.
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