▶ ORIGINAL TEST DRIVE 2 POST IS LOCATED HERE ▶ ALL NEW TOP LEVELS SHOULD NOW BE POSTED ON TAKE 2
▶ ALL CARRIED OVER OLD TOP LEVELS SHOULD BE LINKED, NOT COPY AND PASTED
【 Thank you for choosing the Golden Peacock, 5-Star Resort and Casino. You are currently registered as a WILDCARD in our system.
Due to unprecedented high demand we are temporarily unable to check you in to your reserved room. We apologize for the inconvenience. We have arranged for a temporary room while we work on processing your reservation as quickly as possible. We appreciate your understanding.
As a special wedding gift from us, we have arranged for you and your new spouse to stay in one of our junior penthouses while you wait. Congratulations on your new marriage. We are so pleased you have chosen our resort for your honeymoon.
You will be notified as soon as your official reservation has been processed. Your comfort and happiness are our utmost priority. We hope you enjoy the provided amenities and lose yourself in marital bliss. 】
EVENS
EVENS: NEW CHARACTERS
Music plays. Instrumental, the tune gentle enough not to disturb peaceful rest. The sudden insistent beep of the Watch is a cutting cacophony across an otherwise sweet lullaby. Upon opening their eyes, new arrivals will quickly discover that something is wrong. The quilt snug across their body is weighty. Crystals glint in a weave of embroidery and cotton shimmers with threads of silver. Dozens of decorative pillows surround the bed. The gauzy curtains of the canopied bed are drawn, obscuring the rest of the room.
Extravagant for a kidnapping. Too extravagent. What’s more, these new guests will find something even stranger than this new diamond-studded suite tucked into bed beside them. Someone else. Who are they, what are they wearing? What happened last night?!
Guests are encouraged to explore the resort from here! There are paper maps available for those who would like and staff are happy to recommend locations if they have any preferences. Enjoy your honeymoon, you lovebirds!
ODDS
ODDS: SPECIAL RE-ARRIVAL
Never trust a hallway in the Golden peacock.
Cross the wrong threshold and time begins to slow. A short hallway becomes long, sheds its doors, only leading to turns without end. Guests too eager to explore the resort have gotten lost before. For how long always varies, dependent upon capriciousness of the resort. Hours? Yes. Years? Yes. Every guest caught in the winding hallways has reported the same thing: time is different there and too difficult to discern.
Some wayward guests have been caught in the endless hallways since the FIRST TDM. Weeks pass before a single doorway appears in the distance. It creaks upon opening before everything goes topsy-turvy. These guests have been let out of a trap door in the depths of Crane's Respite.
All water corridors will eventually lead back to the populated areas of Crane's Respite. The waters are warm, the scent of bath salts returns, and staff are wild with joy at finally finding all of you. They have been beside themselves searching ever since you vanished!
NOTES
PROMPT NOTES
▶ Because we love all of the new characters premiering on this TDM, we kindly request that our Evens prompt be top level exclusive for new characters. Current characters are encouraged to tag in to these prompts with the caveat that they’ve been picked up from their assigned suite (or wherever else they were before) and dumped into the new arrival’s bed. We would like for new characters to have this prompt unique to their top level comments!
▶ Players are welcome to have their current character riff off of these prompts in the log community with the exclusion of the new arrival element. This request is just for TDM top levels.
▶ Current characters and new characters are both welcome to freely mess around with the Odds prompt with the exclusion of the arrival element. For new characters, players may participate with the idea that their character is exploring Crane’s Respite after their unique arrival in the Evens prompt. The Odds arrival element may also be utilized by current player characters who may have been on an unofficial hiatus in January and did not tag as much as they would have liked, to explain any long IC absence.
▶ Octopi may be killed. If a character decides to eat one of the octopi they may find themselves taking on some of its traits. Which traits are up to player discretion.
ELEVATORS
ELEVATORS
The house has recently ordered a full changeout of art in all high traffic areas. The elevators in particular have received special attention with many different famous artworks and portraits studded to the walls for guests to admire. These artworks are treasures of the modern world that one would typically see behind glass at a museum. Guests may even find works from their own world hanging in the elevators. Even famous works that maybe have been lost to time. So this is where they ended up. Is that Vermeer's The Concert?
Guests may find their elevator suddenly stopping without warning. The portraits on the wall stir, curiously studying them, but there are three main portraits calling the shots. The portrait that controls that particular elevator will make their demands known with the threat that, if they are not obeyed, you will be trapped forever.
Elevators will function after the portrait's demands are met. Guests that hold out and refuse may find themselves trapped upwards of twelve hours. Guests with the ability to do so may crawl out of the top emergency door, free to go wherever they want from there.
GREAT TIT!
GREAT TIT!
Great Tit! is the Golden Peacock’s popular dessert bar and cafe. With its bright pops of color and whimsical treats, guests simply can’t resist stopping in for a butt shaped cookie and hazelnut coffee. After catching wind that the resort has decided to celebrate a dessert shop's most lucrative holiday, Great Tit! is ready to impress the masses. Advertisements for limited edition drinks and desserts rain the main lobby; one can’t go three steps without slipping on a neon pink coupon for 10 percent off nipple buns. Guests that decide to pass by the cafe will find themselves assaulted with confetti cannons and eager employees ushering them inside.
Guests will find a temporary communal shower room upon exiting Great Tit! where they can wash off after a fun day of rolling around in sugar. All guests will be gifted a tee branded with a, CHOCOLATE IS MY LOVER logo.
NOTES
PROMPT NOTES
▶ This portraits prompt has been triggered by several characters expressing interest in and investigating the lore of the resort paintings. This is just dipping a beginning toe in, but congrats to all for poking around!
▶ Portraits in the elevator should not be destroyed, purely for continuity’s sake. If a character would go far enough to attack one of the portraits, the portrait will slap them back with ghostly power.
▶ Characters may also figure other ways out of the elevator if they have specific abilities to do so. While the portraits can control the elevators, they cannot control your character(s). Any destruction to the elevator itself is liable to result in a rush of security dragging the culprit(s) away to the Iron Net.
▶ Great Tit! is running a massive sale! Even characters who are on the broke end of the spectrum will be able to afford to join in on the fun and indulge in sugar at these prices.
▶ Players are encouraged to make up any other elements for the Hall of Chocolate. If it’s a dessert and edible, it’s there. Enjoy your sugar coma!
▶ While the chocolate boxes are ICly limited due to Alessandro’s skills as a chocolatier, this is only an IC mechanic. There is no OOC limitation on this prompt as far as chocolate rarity goes.
THE NEST
ALICE AND THE PARROTS
Fashion boutiques are a dime a dozen in the Nest. The shopping hub is massive, lined with stores all trying to aggressively appeal to guests. A challenge in itself — but the guests of the Golden Peacock are no ordinary people. Used to being pampered and fed excitement, if these boutiques don’t bust their bottoms to appeal to the fickle nature of their patrons, they won’t be in business for much longer! One particular boutique, Alice and the Parrots, is riding winds of romantic thrill and churning out a couple of brand new fashion lines sure to draw in loads of chips.
Guests are welcome to try on clothes in Alice and the Parrots' dressing rooms. These dressing rooms are small and can only accommodate two people sharing at a time. Such is the life of a small boutique store. Sharing is no big deal, right? And there’s no way you can buy clothing this expensive without giving it a test first.
NOTES
PROMPT NOTES
▶ Players are encouraged to make up whatever cute outfits they would like for this prompt.
▶ Wedding clothes do not have to be cute and frilly; this section accommodates tastes of everyone.
▶ Alice and the Parrots is more expensive than Love Dove. Their clothing quality is excellent but their price tags are high. Staff may watch low ranks extra diligently to cut off any stealing. Thieves will be chased by NPC security! Anyone caught gets a day in the Iron Net.
CASINO CHAPEL
CASINO FLOOR
A Pop up Chapel has appeared in the Phoenix Casino. Guests are delighting in playing out weddings and pretending to get married — and a few guests are even tying the knot for real. They aren't worried about the sanctity of marriage; they can divorce tomorrow if they get bored of each other. And everyone knows that getting married doesn't mean you can't fuck whoever you want!
Since the resort isn't keeping track of how many marriages a guest has, all guests are encouraged to marry as many people as they would like. The more the merrier!
Wild wedding events will continue all throughout the month of February, until the guests find it's gotten stale. A divorce rush will round out the fun at the end of the month.
NOTES
PROMPT NOTES
▶ Weddings are not legally binding. Birdvis is not registered as a real officiant, but he does have an excellent beak and pompadour.
▶ Prizes from easy mode slot machines are automatic and do not require mod thumbs up to claim.
▶ Chip prize from difficult mode slot machines is automatic. The special prize is 5 reward points to add to your bank on rewards. Players who wish to claim the special prize should link the finished thread (the kink in question has been completed) under their rewards header with the header, Wedding Slot Machine. If you do any combination of 6/6 (finger hand lol) we ask you somehow make this sexy or involve a climax in order to claim the points.
BLANKET CW: Aphrodisiac; Compulsion; Costumes; Dubcon; Entrapment; Foodplay; Gambling; Lingerie; Matrimony; Tentacles; NSFW Images and Language; NTR; Nudity; Roleplay; Sacrilegious Themes
▶ All new characters on the TDM are WILDCARDS, which means they have not yet been assigned a card value. The house is still observing and deciding. As rank and suits are assigned upon acceptance your new character's suit will not manifest until they are accepted into the game.
▶ All TDMs are game canon. This TDM acts as the game's February event.
▶ Current characters may top level on the TDM. Please make sure to review the arrival prompt notes! Any current characters posting to the TDM should note they are current in their subject header.
▶ The top level directory is for new characters only. We want to make sure new characters are priority and receive attention!
▶ If you aren't satisfied with the prompts on this TDM please feel free to check out our LOCATIONS to explore more of the resort.
▶ Smut threads that take place on this TDM can be used for rewards. If both parties in the smut thread join the game, you may retroactively apply the character's initial card values to your 52 bank. If one character does not join the game the thread will not be applicable toward rewards (as that character would not have a card value). The character that does join would still receive a small payout for the encounter. Hopefully it was a fun thread anyway!
▶ We ask you to kindly add content warnings to your threads as appropriate.
▶ If you do not currently have permissions and kinks listed in your character’s journal we suggest leaving a note in your top level of any limits or boundaries for other players to reference.
▶ Thank you for spending Valentine's Day with us! You're our sweetheart this year. 💕
[ There's a shuddering gasp at the kisses to her neck. Another new discovery. She can be kissed there? It can feel this good? His answers nearly don't come through, as caught up in the pleasure as she is. If he hadn't brought their hands together, she would've instinctively pushed his head closer to keep him there forever.
She takes another one of those breaks to deal with her human functions very much malfunctioning. ]
Good. [ Breathe in. Breathe out. ] Because I--I want to.
[ She shouldn't. He's a friend. But...she wants to. What she wants always trumps what's right.
After reacting to his curious touch, anyway. Her head tilts back as she bites her lip, thighs pressing together when a throb rocks her. She grips his hand back just as hard, and it dizzies her more, how soft that is, holding hands while doing this. How romantic...
He's speaking again. Her head comes forward, eyes hazy. She does better with listening this time, her eyebrows going up slightly behind her bangs. And unfortunately, she giggles in surprise. ]
Okay?
[ Oh, jeez. That probably makes her seem insensitive! She quickly sobers up enough to explain herself better. ]
S-Sorry! I just mean...I don't care. That's never mattered to me. Even if you couldn't change it? That's fine. All that matters to me... [ Her hand slides to the center of his chest, where a heart like hers would be. ] ...is what's in here.
[ She turns her head to kiss his cheek, giving his hand a squeeze. ] Whoever you are as a human, as a Cybertronian...it's beautiful to me.
[ Another bold move. Temporarily forgetting her own pleasure, she draws her fingers down his abdomen, hesitating for a moment, then they dip lower, slotting between his legs. While there are shrieks of fear in her head, she presses on, rubbing experimentally. He's reacted how she would expect a human to so far. Would he do the same with this? ]
That isn't at all an answer he was expecting. Thankfully, Monika explained herself, otherwise he would've felt silly. Once again, it seems he's overthinking stuff.
There's so many differences between a human and a Cybertronian, yet they are some similarities too, as they continue to explore each other's body. The crotch is a good idea for where the erogenous zone as a start. And as Monika may find, he does indeed react the same way as a human would. Perhaps more sensitive than a human.
Her bold move earns a quiet "ah!" escaping his lips, hips jerking and thighs pressing together before he relaxes and spreads his legs to allow her hand rubbing his sex. It causes him to cease his own work on her, temporarily mind. This is all new; recollecting the feeling, trying to get used to the avatar's sensitivity and the hand rubbing between his legs. Once he does, he starts to roll his hips along.
Eventually, an erection starts to rise under the body suit, poking against the material uncomfortably. Soundwave pulls himself away so their eyes can meet again.]
I... I can do that.
[Frankly, he's touched by her words earlier. Whatever worries and doubts that has been plaguing his addled mind is gone now, thanks to Monika reaffirmation. He's still mindful of his friend's comfort, but this allows him to take a bold approach as well.
He's been squeezing and fondling her breast for a while now. He wonders just how she feels without the fabric being in the way.
Tentatively abandoning her soft breast, his hand moves to unbutton her blouse. Not fully, just a few buttons from the top so he can slip a hand under to cop a feel.]
[ Relief swells in her. She's glad she could ease his worries. What she said would always be the truth, no matter who she ended up with. Even if, apparently, it was...just a friend.
That thought needs to go away for now. Her mind will keep stumbling over it if she doesn't push it away. Soundwave is someone special. That's enough.
With that problem solved, she can focus on what's important--just him, reacting to her. She can't tell he's more sensitive, since she has absolutely zero baseline to go off. She has a similar moment to his earlier one, however, where her hand jerks and she inwardly frets, wondering if she'd done something wrong when he reacts so strongly to her initial touch. Worry quickly shifts to intrigue when she finds she didn't mess up. He must like it, and--oh. That's. Her cheeks light up as he hardens against her hand. What else did you expect, dummy? comes her sardonic thought, but she shoves it aside into the "forget about until later" pile.
Their eyes meet. She wonders what she'd need to do to feel him without the suit in the way. Her fingers press around his length, but-- ]
Wait, I--
[ Too late. Before she can contemplate anything further, it's his turn to be bold. Her hands snap to the couch to dig her fingers into the plush cushions, and her chest heaves as he plucks each button open. Almost, almost, and... ]
A-Ah...!
[ A sharp breath hisses in through her teeth after her loud cry. Talk about sensitive. All she can focus on is his hand reigniting the flames even higher than before. Without thought, she claps a hand between her legs, pressing through her skirt, as if that'll help contain how intense things have gotten down there. She's learning. Her body is responding more than ever, and now she knows exactly where it's happening.
These clothes needed to go. Already, she's not sure how much longer she can take them being in the way. ]
Can we, ah. Can we g-get, um, undressed?
[ Nice. She didn't manage to completely make a fool of herself when stammering that out. ]
[Her reaction is.... Exciting? It certainly is exciting. With each button open, his own excitement grow, eyes shifting back and forth between her cleavage and the reaction she's making. The flame within his burns brighter. His chest overheating.
Then, the softness in his hand, under her bra. He exhales a breath he didn't know he's been holding in until now. Worry initially rises up at her cry, but he immediately quiets that down when he can tell she's just as excited and intense inside.
At her request, Soundwave breaks his attention away from her cleavage and looks back up at her in the eyes, before giving her a nod.]
Ah... Yes.
[The bodysuit was getting uncomfortably hot.
Hesitant as he is to do so, he needs to let go so they both can undress, and so he slips his hand out but not before giving her another teasing squeeze. Soundwave has a faster way of undressing- his clothes dematerializes in pixels, much like his visor disappear earlier. Now there's nothing to hide; no mask to cover his face (not that he's been wearing it since entering room), no ridiculously huge hoodie jacket. The avatar's body is curvaceous, perky breasts, and a half-erected penis.
He's really tempted to bring his hand down to hide the embarrassing bits. Except, he'd look silly doing so, which is why he's not hiding anything.
Soundwave folds his arms together and shifts his red gaze away from her, cheeks flushing red, fingers squeezing his own arms to hide how much he's shaking. Excitement? Nervousness? Both... These aren't feelings he typically felt before. He's not even sure why he's embarrassed too, as this naked body isn't technically his. But he eventually glances at Monika, bashfully, waiting for her to get undressed herself.]
[ Despite her request, once it's out there and accepted, she has a tiny stab of fear and an impulse to take it back. That was way too bold. Maybe they could just keep touching each other with their clothes on! And...
Ah. Too late. As she recovers from the last touch of his hand, she's thrown into yet another whirlwind of overwhelming emotions and sensations when he's suddenly naked. There's no stopping it--she openly stares, and stares, and stares. What a feast for the eyes, one she wants to keep gorging herself on, but...she needs to get on with it. ]
Ahaha, wow. [ She pulls her hand from between her legs, reaching out for a touch, but she shyly retracts it before making contact. ] I never thought I'd miss being able to change clothes like that...
[ Which means having to do it the manual way is going to make this harder. She licks her dry lips, struggling for something to seize as a distraction, to at least make things bearable.
...When in doubt, be a pain. She stands, peering back at him with a sneaky little smile, though it's weakened by her obvious nervousness. ]
You're not doing a great job of convincing me you're not adorable and sweet, you know. Look at you, so shy...
[ She's one to talk. Halfway through removing her blouse, she turns away, forcing him to stare at her back while she pulls it off and lets it fall. Hopefully he won't call her out on that after her teasing. And, really, she can say it was to build the anticipation! It's totally a striptease!
With shaking hands, next is her skirt, floating down her hips and piling on the floor around her feet. Just two more bits. She takes a breath, reaching behind her back to unhook her lacy bra. One strap down her arm, then another, and that joins her other clothes. Just one more...
Her hands are shaking harder when they pull at the top of the dainty, equally-lacy wisp of fabric that's meant to be underwear (thanks a lot, staff, really subtle with what you were doing there). She doesn't mean to be seductive with it, but it takes her quite some time to bend over and slide them down her legs. With it being the last piece, and the one that's going to expose her more than ever, the nervousness attacked ruthlessly.
And look, even funnier--she's got one arm pressed over her chest, thighs clenching together tightly while her other hand's trapped between them. She's barely able to meet his eyes as she turns herself back to face him, her pace achingly slow. Once again, what a damn hypocrite.
Which, speaking of...more jokes! ]
I have no idea why you're like this. Weren't you basically naked in the parking garage? This is...no different...
[There's that tsundere response. However, he doesn't tease her for being a hypocrite there. No, he's... A little distracted when Monika starts undressing.
Ah, what's this exciting feeling in his chest? It's so different than when they were kissing and touching each other through clothes. Nervousness? Excitement? Fear? It's a concoction of emotions swirling like a typhoon in his chest. He doesn't know what a striptease is-- after all, his kind doesn't wear clothes. There's no such thing or an equivalent. However, very quickly he understands. Both anticipation and trepidation rise in him.
With Monika's back turned to him, he can't hide how foolish he may be looking right now, staring openly at Monika, just as she did to him. His eyes follow her hands, watching her remove her shirt, then the skirt... She looks so... soft with the clothes no longer being in the way. His breath hitches when she begins taking off her bra and panties.
He's still staring at Monika with a dumbfounded look in his eyes, jumping in place when he hears her talk, then awkwardly shuffling in place.]
Yes, it is. I wasn't showing off my... Privates.
[Look at him, too dignified to say cock. Or 'spike,' rather, as the slang is called. Speaking of, his erection rises a little after Monika's striptease. The show was a little more tantalizing than he would ever expect. Mentally, he takes notes of this, if he ever want to try out a striptease himself next time. Thanks, Monika!
With a slow inhale and exhale, Soundwave forces himself to step forward. He stops in front of Monika, forcing himself to stare at her, even when they aren't meeting their eyes. For a good moment, he doesn't say anything, not knowing what to say or do.
He knows he's being awkward right now. He should say something, anything!]
.... I can't hold your hands.
[Perfect. Though he says that, with his arms still folded and hands gripped onto his own arms to hide the shaking. At least he has an amazing poker face.... If you ignore how burning red his cheeks are.]
[ Weirdly enough, all that tsundere leaking out of him is making this easier to handle. After all, she's at her best(?) when she can enjoy herself at someone else's expense. She lets out a giggle, gaining more confidence, and maybe a bit of a dirty mouth to go with it. ]
Did you like it? When I was in your lap? So close to your...privates~?
[ The last word's said teasingly, but she's no better. Trying to get anything like "cock" out of her mouth was going to take some time and effort. Either that, or way more alcohol.
He comes closer. It's a struggle at first, making herself stare back, but she manages it. What a sight to behold, someone who'd been so intent to hide behind their mask, laid bare for her. Someone who was willing to share this moment with her--and as her possessive side hopes, stirring from its slumber--only her.
One of her hands moves, then the other, then they slide against each of his and take hold, gently tugging. If she can't hide, neither can he. She just hopes he doesn't mind the slight dampness that transferred to some of her fingers from pressing against her folds so hard. Oof, probably should've tried to subtly wipe them off before going for a romantic handhold.
Oh well. It's a minor thing. It doesn't take away from this moment. ]
Ahaha. You really are adorable...
[ Monika comes in closer, trying to interlock their fingers. Another inch, then another, and their bodies begin to meet. She glances down briefly as his cock begins to brush up against her. Did he like watching her undress that much? Maybe she's overthinking it.
Back to looking at his eyes. Their bodies are soon nearly flush together as she continues coaxing him to open up to her further. ]
But you can't hold anything if you don't let go, Soundwave.
[He can't even answer her question from sheer embarrassment. He does like it. He loves it! And that's why he has a difficult time saying it. Whereas Monika is gaining confidence, Soundwave is dying from embarrassment. Though he can't say that he dislikes the tease (or even as annoyed by it) and the dirty talk, or the confidence she's showing.
It doesn't take much to coax Soundwave to open his hands to her, fortunately. There's some hesitance at first, before he makes himself interlock fingers with her, giving her hands a squeeze. The dampness on her fingers aren't worth mentioning, but that means she must've felt good earlier, right. That is a good thing, right?
His gaze drift down to her bare breasts and further down to her pussy. Then, his breathing hitches again when their bodies are pressed together. Ah ... She's so soft. Soundwave tries to calm himself down, though. Inhales and exhales. Ugh.... He must look lame and embarrassing right now.
Calling him adorable still gets a little tsundere grumble but he also dip his head down, trying to hide how flushed his face is, looking a little submissive to her. Which isn't a role he dislikes, either....]
You're right.
[It's a little difficult for him to open up immediately. It's a slow process with him, but some coaxing will be enough to get to act.
Tentatively, he presses his flush body against Monika, cock sandwiched between them. Hopefully Monika doesn't mind the precum leaking on her stomach.]
I... Ashamed as I am to admit it, I hope you do not mind my inexperience. My... Body might eventually remember, but this is my first with a human. So, if it's possible for you to guide me...
[He knows it's Monika's first time, too, but... Maybe she knows more about a human body than he does.]
[ This is a real treat. She couldn't get a straight answer! He's so embarrassed! What a fascinating, haha, transformation she's witnessing. The contrast between who she met and who she's skin-to-skin with now is nearly unbelievable. God, the tsundere jokes keep practically writing themselves. But! She knows how it goes with these soft but prickly types. Poke the beast in them too hard, and all the sweetness disappears, unlikely to return. She'll have to keep being gentle with every prod she gives him.
What? There's no way she's going to stop. ]
Isn't that something? [ She releases one of his hands, brushing her fingers under his chin and turning his face back so he can't look away. ] You could crush me if you wanted to, but now I'm not so sure you ever could~
[ His avatar's got an inch on her, but she feels much taller now, towering over him like his true form does for her. Her grip on his chin tightens slightly, and she moves in for a kiss, something more fervent than anything they've done up to this point. Being one of his firsts makes her feel incredibly superior when combined with his increasing submissiveness. Who needs anything like an aphrodisiac when the heady rush of that much power worked just as well?
As they kiss, the hand under his chin drops down and is soon pushing at his lower back, bringing them closer. She doesn't seem bothered by the slick way his cock slides around against her. Maybe she's even trying to encourage it to keep happening. ]
Don't be ashamed. [ Her voice is a little lower, deeper. Far more sensual than she knew she was capable of. ] I don't know anything, either. We can learn together.
[ Her heart pounds with excitement, then as she squeezes the hand still linked with hers, the one on his back slides down to his ass, squeezing there, too. Pushing him closer, closer, until it seems like she's trying to meld them together permanently. Then, with a shift of one leg, it helps to slot his cock between her thighs. She bites her lip, moaning quietly at the soft, wet noise of him gliding through her folds. If he had any worries about how good she's been feeling, that should make them disappear. ]
Come to my bed...?
[ She'd still like for things to be romantic, okay. ]
[Right now, her prodding still gets a huffy and prickly response from him. How could he just let her talk to him like that?]
I still coul--
[His soft but indignant response melts immediately in the kiss. His eyes wide at her taking the initiative without any prompting from his side. It's not a bad thing of course, nor is the hand on his chin or how she tightened her grip there, forcing his head to stay fixed in place. A low moan slips out of his throat in the kiss, pressing back deeply as can be. His free hand rests on Monika's waist, rubbing up and down over her curvature. When it ends, Soundwave sucks back the trail of saliva that bridged between them, staring at her with furrowed brows. A mix of indignance and infatuation to the girl before him.
It may be the alcohol also helping to ease him up a little, but it does say something about the level of trust he's allowed for Monika to essentially act superior to him, even if he may not admit it out loud.
The squeeze to his ass not only get a twitch of his hips and a trembling body pressing on her, but also a rather loud moan. He's letting out such an embarrassing sound... It's undignified! He'll have to mess around with the avatar's sensitivity settings later. But as of right now, it probably doesn't help- in fact, might even strengthens the image of how submissive he's being.
Ignoring the undignified sound he just made himself, Soundwave pushes himself closer to Monika, throbbing cock squeezing between. It doesn't hurt despite the heightened sensitivity, thankfully, but it definitely feels good. He moves his hips and rubs his cock on her, smearing pre on both their abdomens. Only for Monika to then shift his member between her thighs. Surprise, but he quickly goes back to humping his hips on her. It's so much softer; her thighs pressing together with his cock wedged in between, and there's also her wet, wanting warmth smearing on his cock. That's way too good. Another moan threatens to his lips, but he quickly stifles it by biting down his lower lips, channeling a whine instead.
The worries certainly has disappear now, but it's still astounding that he's able to make her feel good when he's been awkward most of the time.
He rests his head on her shoulder, to hide the embarrassment and shamefulness written all over on his face, while his hips are unable to stop from humping against Monika. He does slow down at the question, though.]
Ah... Yes. [Romantic is good. He lifts his head up, lips pressing against her ear, whispering with a breathy tone.] Of course, Monika.
[His tone makes himself sound subservient to Monika, more than he intended to.
Wouldn't that mean he'll have the leave the softness of her thighs, though? Ah, he can deal with that temporarily. The bed is just over there. So, he'll pull himself out. With their hands still linked together, Soundwave brings her over to the bed while occasionally casts a glance at her breasts, before sitting himself on the edge of the bed, catching himself staring at her wet pussy for a second before forcing himself to meet her face.]
[ Shockingly, she says nothing to all that. No jokes about his indignation. No giggling about his extreme sensitivity. Nothing about how increasingly meek he's been acting, how desperately he kept pumping his cock in and out. Every single intoxicating noise, each shiver, all the subservience she's forever seeking in others. Nothing.
Only when he pulls away from her ear does she seem to respond, mainly because she's missing out on pleasure, too. She glances down at herself while he guides her to her bed, taking a moment to touch her stomach with intense fascination. There it was, a swirl of their desire smeared all over her. Her tongue darts across her lips, craving a taste. The thought of that makes her throb, draws out more of an ache in her clit that had swelled further from his attention.
There's no consideration necessary. Once he's sitting, she eases him further back into the luxurious bed, just so he's not completely on the edge, and then she's in his lap, thighs straddling his, her wet heat crashing against his needy erection. A corner of her mouth rises before she pulls up their hands and kisses the back of his. ]
How's this? Just as nice as earlier in the garage?
[ Monika shoves at him, wanting him on his back. As she sinks deeper into her land of fantasy, she muses on how many times she imagined doing something like this to the Player once the time was right. A small favor to pay them back for being so perfect and sweet, showing them just how much she could take care of them while taking care of herself.
Her ponytail slithers across her shoulders as she smiles down at him, eyes alight with mischievous glee. Maybe he can't keep staring between her legs as much, but her chest remains on full display. As observant as she is, she knows he was staring at both. She also knows she wants to use it to her advantage. ]
[It's not until their bodies met that realization hits him how touch starved he truly is. Sure, he's with a human rather than a Cybertronian, but the desires remain regardless of who or what. The sensation of... Flesh, not metal. Flushed bodies pressing, grinding, being close to one another. Hips pressing against hips. Those were sensations he didn't realize he's been missing.
Shameful as he is to admit, he desires Monika, as does his body. And thus, when her pussy returns to pressing against his cock, it doesn't take long for his hips to begin to rock back and forth, grinding against Monika's wet desires needily.]
It is..... Just as n-nice, yes. For entirely different reason.
[So difficult to admit that he's enjoying this. However, he's managed it even if he may have stumbled a little in the end.
Soundwave is easily shoved down to his back, bouncing a little on the soft bed, eyes looking up at her. Ah... This position isn't bad, either.
As much as he tries to keep his gaze on Monika's mischievous face, his eyes are still drawn to her chest. It's... Getting increasingly difficult for him to not look at them. Perhaps if he hadn't felt them earlier, his head rested in between, he wouldn't be yearning for the soft mounds as much.
And he isn't sure how long he can keep his hands to himself.]
.... I think I will. Your breasts.
[Not long evidently.
His hands press against her breasts, squeezing more than before, kneading and fondling with excitement he's not shown before. A little at how his fingers sink so easily into the softness. Not harsh, he reminds himself.
Even with the indignant look staying on his face, he doesn't seek to cause pain to her. Maybe a little bit of pain can enchance the pleasurable experience, but before he could try something like that, he'll have to find out her tolerance first. She may not be like him who can endure a lot.
So, he experiments with his forefingers and thumbs pinching her nipples first, figuring that may be a sensitive spot for humans. Some tweaking. Then some gentle pulling. He seeks to get a reaction out of her and subtly watches her face if she's feeling good from this.]
[ He's missed these sensations. She's learning just how damn good they are, since she hasn't had the opportunity to miss them. That makes it as special as it is intense. However, it can also make unexpected things hit harder, so once he pulls his swerve on her-- ]
A-Ah! Hnngh! That's not what I meant--!
[ Congrats, this sudden battle to get one over on each other (that she's created in her head) is going in his favor now. Monika's chest jerks forward into his hands, allowing him more access to crush to his heart's content. Because, oh, does it feel good. It's as sensitive as he surmised. And once he starts pinching, tweaking, pulling...
Her back arches, and her hips begin moving of their own accord, drawing out more pleasure from her clit grinding along his length. And already, her cheeks are flush with ecstasy, and he's barely given her a preview of what more he can do. Already, she can tell that, greedy little thing she is, she wants more.
But, as always, she doesn't like to be tipping towards being the loser, so once the initial shock's worn off, her head drops back down to give him an even more mischievous look. Maybe even a touch demented. ]
You think you're so subtle, don't you?
[ With a quiet snicker, a few huffs of pleasure mixed in with it, she leans down and pays him back in turn. She can crush his chest just as easily. He can get the same treatment to his breasts, though she's not doing as good of a job at holding back. ]
Maybe I'll come see you down there now. [ She pushes further into his hands while giving his nipples sharp pinches. ] Wouldn't you love to touch me like this with your real hands~?
[ Future!Monika's going to be a little horrified at herself when she thinks back on this moment, to put it lightly. ]
[It's not just Monika learning. Soundwave is learning just how damn good her body feels on his hand. How squeezable her breasts are. How pliable it is. They're fun to play around with. Of course, his body is gradually remembering the sensations... That feels incredible as well, even if he's feeling them through the avatar's body rather than his own real body. It'll certainly feel better if he was as himself, but it's still pleasurable through the avatar, all the same.
That was a good reaction, and he seeks to pull more out of that from her. He doesn't stop with pulling and pinching on her nipple, but his other hand restarts the fondling and kneading, pushing his hand further into her a breast, enjoying the sight of his fingers sinking into her.
At least Monika will be treated with a rare expression on Soundwave's face. When her eyes meet his again, she'll find a mischievous grin of his own on his face.
As much as Soundwave leans towards the submissive side, it doesn't mean that he wouldn't combat or talk back to his dominant. After all, even he knows it would make for a boring experience if he stayed passive the entire time. Some banters add to the experience, or even better, infuriate her.]
I do think so-- Ngh!
[It's like electrical pleasure spreading from his breasts to the rest of his body. His head flings backward from his breasts being crushed under her hands. Oh, this sensations... Yes, as he has thought. A mix of pleasure and pain does make things a little more exciting. Monika may not be doing a good job at holding back like he does, but... He doesn't dislike it. Fortunately, Soundwave has a high pain tolerance, even with this fragile form.
And he does encourage Monika's harsh touches, spine curving, soft perky chest pressing against her hands, stifling yet another moan.
Once the sensation passed, getting used to her hands on him and huffing several breaths out, Soundwave lands back onto the mattress and tilts his head back to her, half-lidded eyes and a smirk, as if to challenge her.]
Is that... an invitation? Because I will come over to see you in this room myself.
[The future may come crashing close, depending on how she answers. Although Soundwave would want her to reconsider considering their size differences...... If he's isn't totally drunk right now. Let's just say the rational part of his mind has been really quiet since they touched each other and instead replaced completely with and addled mind and potentially bad but fun life choices.]
[ What a hoot, and not just how reactive he is. Look at him, showing he's got a real spark in him buried under all that tsundere nonsense. And he's right. She likes it. Challenges are no fun if they're too easy.
She drops down, bringing their hands together in a different way this time. Their breasts are crushed together, and she pushes in harder and harder, to the point that both of them can barely move. With that new angle comes the opportunity to shift her hips, too. Maybe, just maybe, once or twice, the tip of his cock teases at her entrance. Not that she'll let him in.
No. That'd be too easy. ]
Ahaha. Is that a threat?
[ Her eyes glint as she meets his smirk with her own. Then her head turns to nip the rise of one of his breasts, then her mouth does the same to the other. The second bite, she intends to actually hurt.
She snaps her hands around his wrists, intent on shoving them deep into the sheets around his head. He then gets a slow smile, more of her demented side leaking out. The one her so-called friends had the misfortune of being on the wrong end of. The side that craves control. Complete submission. ]
[Oh, their bodies are pressing together like this. It's so much different than earlier. Where they both were meekly pressing against each other. Now there's barely any shame from either side, as they both press and crush each other's breasts together. Though Monika is winning as his body is sinking further and further into the plush mattress.
The entrance teasing his tips get a click of a tongue from him. How infuriating. Though it's not unexpected; Monika seems to have the ability to make him easily infuriated with her teases and the fact that it's working annoys him even more.
The first nip gets yet another stifled moan from him, a whine, and his body tremble a bit under Monika, as he's experiencing yet another new sensation. Then, the second bite actually gets less subtle reaction out of him. A frankly cute "Ah!" leaves his lips. A little more excited than how he typically sound. His head turning left and right, legs trashing about for however long that bite last. It hurts, yet at the same time so pleasurable. His hips move as much as he can with the weight on top of him, brushing against her folds. And... Did the erection gets harder from the bite? Perhaps.
With a soft exhale, his eyes crack open when Monika grabs his wrists and shoves them besides his head, turning to properly face her again. Oh. He recognizes that look on her face. It's a kind of face of an individual who craves control over someone. To wrestle autonomy away from them and make them submit to their will completely. Under normal circumstances, he'll find tooth and nail against someone who tries to take his freedom away. But in this context? ... Well, he still won't make himself easy to submit, but he won't mind ending up the loser here, either.]
I thought you sweet, Monika.
[It's a mocking tone. He didn't know she has such a sadistic side to her. He likes it. And Sparky? That's new. In return, Monika receives a smirk out of him, one that issues a challenge to her to try and make him submit completely to her. Along with a needy erection grinding up and down on her.]
Fine then. I'll come up here.
[Which his real body will take his sweet time to get here. Partly because he wants to experience these new sensation the avatar's body may provide first and to see if Monika could wrestle control away from him completely before his arrival. But mostly because controlling two bodies at the same time is difficult, a big strain mentally, and, unlike his avatar, his real body can't move by itself.
So, Monika will have time on her hands to get him.]
For now, let us have fun as is... Before I arrive.
[ It's hard to stop letting out her equally-demented giggles. And here she thought she'd be the one in his position, giving shy little glances, soft little noises, being too nervous to let herself go. That's how the first time's supposed to go, right? Soft, slow, and sweet.
She often forgets, though, who she really is, or rather, she's way too good at delusioning herself out of that self-awareness. She's no good at sitting on the sidelines. She can't handle lacking control over her own happiness, and in this case, her own pleasure. Being alone in that hell of a game for eon upon eon gave her too much time to twist herself and fester into something dark and dangerous.
Now, he'll be subjected to the darker side, to the girl who thought all her crimes were justifiable in the name of true love. Because when she was bad, she was horrid. ]
And I thought you were too grumpy to function. We can't both be right~
[ Because she's sweet. Very, very sweet. So sweet, in fact, she pulls herself up higher to bite his neck, just as hard as before. She wants more of those noises, that thrashing of his legs. ]
Are you sure you won't make a giant mess for the staff before you get here? [ Her tongue presses against his skin to soothe the ache after giving a click of disapproval. ] That'd be embarrassing for everyone to see...
[ If that's how it'd work, anyway. She's not sure. The mental image of his true form making a bad, bad time for many people amuses her, though, so she's going to keep imagining it.
In fact, why not speed up the possibility? She shifts his hands to above his head, making it easier for her to grasp both wrists with one of hers. The other hand, she needs that to worm its way between their bodies and take hold of his cock. It's not easy stroking him from this angle, but difficulty levels have never held her back. Besides, this was already hard mode, because she noticed how much more solid he got from the biting. ]
I guess every game needs a timed mission. [ She dares another rough bite where his neck and shoulder meet. ] Let's see if you'll need to, ahaha...reload.
[ ...Future!Monika was definitely going to have some regrets. ]
[Oh my, the image of a weird but sweet girl is crumbling. Well, he can't say that he isn't showing a different side, too.
The bite to his neck gets that oh-so-lovely, cute moan out of him, his body tensing up, legs instinctively trashing. Then, his trembling body relaxes with an exhale through his mouth- the tongue on the offended area certainly helps a lot. He even purrs in his throat without realizing himself. The healing... is good.
He's not sure if this is something she's naturally good at, or it's the avatar's heightened sensitivity is doing most of the work. Either way, this exhilarating feeling isn't possible to be replicated if his real body were to be here. Someone will get hurt if those teeth bite his metal, and that someone isn't going to be Soundwave.
So... He might actually delay his arrival. Just to see how bad and sadistic this sweet girl can truly be.]
Perhaps I will, and I will be upset with you if that happens. [A beat.] But if it didn't, then surely it speaks volumes of your... abilities.
[Again, still mocking her despite the compromised position he's actively being put in. There's not even an inch of struggle as Monika moves his hands above his head, bounding them together. She even has her hand on his cock. Speaking of, his needy erection finally receives some relief when her hand finds it, throbbing in her grip. This entire time, he's compromised with rubbing against her crotch, as that's the best outlet he's gotten. He isn't at that stage where he'll stoop to begging just yet.
She can keep imagining that embarrassing scenario. Because Soundwave has ensured that no such scenario will ever occur, having had his crotch plating securely locked before the pleasure started so there won't be any accidental flashing, or a big mess being created for the poor staff to clean up. That is not the kind of reputation he wanted, here.
But Soundwave will pretend that such a scenario is a possibility for her.
The other bite gets yet another pronounced reaction. This time, a sharp inhale through gritted teeth, but his tensed body and legs trash about just the same. Her joke gets a low chuckle from him as his body relaxes again, drool leaking out of the corner of his mouth.]
Even now... Your joke is terrible.
[Oh, Future!Monika better be prepared for the consequences.]
[ Monika stills, then lifts her head to give an unimpressed stare. Way to ruin all the fun she was having! All those reactions had been so nice, from making him squirm and thrash to, if she wasn't imagining it, an actual purr. For someone so overbearingly grumpy at times, he's a totally different person in the sheets. It'd be fascinating if he weren't currently infuriating her.
He's challenging her too much. She doesn't like that. An eyebrow goes up as her head tilts, displeasure apparent as she considers him. ]
"Upset," huh? Is that supposed to scare me?
[ She's dealt with worse worries than the prospect of a horny, rampaging alien coming after her. Sounds like a good time in comparison, just like releasing his wrists and sliding one hand around his neck does. She doesn't squeeze much. There's only the slightest threat of one. Someone as sweet as her could never go beyond that and do something so, so deadly.
She scoffs, then he's left completely untouched for a moment as she sits up. He barely seems to be a consideration as she reaches up to loosen her ribbon, then a few seconds later, her long hair drops and drapes around her. She needed something to bind his wrists, after all, and so she does, tying that ribbon tightly around them. She's no expert at that, and he could break free eventually, but she has a hunch that won't happen.
Pleased with herself, she drops down to get back to business. She's thinking along the same lines as him in regards to what she can and can't do with his actual body, if he even manages to complete his journey. How much could she do to solid metal, after all? His chest, though, that's not nearly as solid at the moment. Emboldened by his insubordination, her mouth closes over one nipple, sucking firmly. As she pulls back, her teeth close in, rolling the stiff nub between them with increasing pressure, testing his limits. He likes it, doesn't he? May as well see how far she can go.
He's released with a quiet pop!, her dark eyes watching his face through her bangs. ]
I guess you're underestimating me? [ Just so his other breast doesn't feel left out, that nipple gets a tight pinch. ] Fair warning. That usually doesn't go well.
[ That's about all the attention his chest will get for now, however. Her sights are set much lower, to a place that makes her heart race at the thrill of what she'll get to do. Downward she goes again, her tongue leaving a wet winding trail down his abdomen. She'd wanted to taste their combined want before, and now's her chance to do so. What a shame there's not nearly enough left on his stomach to sample. It means she'll have to try another spot.
A moment later, she's settled between his legs, her head nuzzling against one of his thighs. With a hum, one finger skirts across his skin before drifting to the underside of his cock. How fascinating, seeing it so close up. How fascinating, pressing her fingers in and giving the softest, teased-filled touches. They're both learning, after all, and she wants to make sure she's being thorough! ]
What happens if you come before you make it here, I wonder?
[ His critique of her joke goes ignored. Her jokes are amazing and she refuses to believe otherwise! ]
[What a good face on her. A dominant unimpressed and annoyed by her insubordinate, if bratty and snarky, bottom.
However, the grin on him disappears when he realizes where her hand decides to wrap around. Around his neck. His body tenses at the squeeze. He doesn't need air, even if Monika completely cutoff his airway, he'll survive just fine. But still, the feeling of a throat being squeezed still remains and may create discomfort. Or will it be just as, if not more, exhilarating than those bites? He'll never know, as Monika moves her hand away.
Her hunch is correct. As sloppy as the work is, Soundwave won't bother with freeing himself out of this bind however easily he could do it. Plus, he doesn't want to ruin her ribbon. Though he does make a bit of a squirming motion just to sell the idea that's his wrists are truly tied tight in the binding.
There's still a contented look on his face, as his gaze follows her, curious to see what she'll do next. Figure it'll be his nipple, the most sensitive part of this body he's found. His back arches a little and bites down a moan when her mouth engulfed his nipple. The stifling moans continue, as she sucks firmly on his sensitive nub, body shivering and squirming under her. Until she pulls and grinds her teeth on his nipple.
Her increasing pressure gets his legs to trash about more, moans that he's unable to keep stifle leaving his lips, toes curling, and his body continues to arch the further she pulled his nub. She'll find it'll take a lot more than rolling and digging her teeth into his nipple to reach his limit.
Unless the bite breaks off the skin... But even then, a little bit of blood in fine. He can and had endure a lot worse than a small cut. Whatever shall happen during it, she'll only receive an increasingly loud and ecstatic moaning from him.]
Aa-ah! Ngh! Th-that's... Monika.
[He moans her name out. It's quite clear he's enjoying the bite, more than he should've, really. Even the tight pinch to his other nipple gets a twitching body and another moan. Alas, the attention to his breasts is over, and Soundwave lands his back on the mattress, exhaling in and out of his mouth, head tilted to the side, as drool trickling down his lips.
Realization of Monika going further down hits him, and Soundwave lifts his head up to find her cute face behind his cock, thigh twitching at first before pressing lightly onto her nuzzling. His cock, completely wet from his pre and Monika's wetness, twitches at the soft teasing touch, still yearning to be grasped.
What will happen if he comes before he arrives? That scenario she suggested wouldn't occur, no matter how many times she made his cum. .... However, it wouldn't be fair to her if she doesn't win something from it. So--]
... I will completely submit myself to you. Just for tonight. Yes, even in that body.
[One that towers over her. Easily could overpower her. Oh, he wasn't kidding that he'll be utterly subservient to her.]
[ He doesn't get an immediate response, just a thoughtful hum. She's got to think, you know! As she does so, she idly swirls her finger around the base of his cock, since it really helps with thinking.
It's been fun, watching someone who'd spent so much time hiding behind their mask be this way. Who knew aliens could be kind of unhinged? The power in that was better than she ever anticipated. She thinks he's capable of more, though. He owes her for giving her so many frights down in the parking garage, anyway.
Her hand wraps around his cock, and he gets a few long strokes, painfully slow. Enough to take the edge off, but barely. At last, she'll say something. ]
Just for tonight? Mm...
[ She'd be fine with that, because how hilarious (and exciting) would it be to have someone so large under her complete control? Talk about power. She hums again, rubbing her thumb along the underside, hoping to draw out more throbs. It's obvious she doesn't know the hotspots to aim for, but as sensitive as he is, her inexperience probably won't be much of a factor. ]
Tempting! But I dunno. I think that's what you want to happen. I bet I wouldn't even have to try that hard!
[ Just to be more cruel, she finally snags her taste of him, wrapping her mouth around his cock's head on a downward stroke. As she thought, with each press of her tongue, it's lovely. But, she doesn't take him any deeper and pulls away quickly. Then, would you look at that? She's moved over to the pillows at the head of the bed and is lounging comfortably, leaving him cold and untouched a few feet away.
Whew. She needed a breather, too. She's learning exactly how it feels to be worked up. To help that feeling a little, she crosses her legs. ]
I think I'll just wait for you to get here. [ There's another hum, completely innocent, as she rests her head on her arm and glances at her nails. ] I wouldn't want to slow you down, anyway.
[Sensitive as his twitching member is, it's still a little frustrating how long and slow her strokes are, but Soundwave doesn't voice his complaint. Mainly because it still feels good enough to ease up some of the ache he's been feeling since this all started. Partly the soft hand is a new experience, so she's still getting some moans and whines out of him. More of that latter with him usually biting down his lower lips. Each tongue, however soft or teasing, gets his shaft to throb.
But then he feels her lips on his throbbing cock. Finally, he thinks to himself.
As expected of his reaction, a stifled moan and twitching hips. His cockhead throbs as her tongue pressing on it. There is a desire within to thrust his hip up, to go deeper into the wet warmth of her mouth. But he holds himself back, not wanting to surprise Monika. She's inexperienced, after all, and it probably wouldn't do any good if he did anything that she might not be fully prepared for. Instead, he'll let her set the pace herself. Surely, Monika will swallow most, if not the entirety, of his member, right.
... Right?
The blissful expression on his face dissipates when he realizes her mouth isn't taking him any deeper. In fact, she's pulling away? Soundwave stumbles his words for a moment, before finally able to word his question:]
What... What are you doing?
[They barely even started and already she's going to take a break? The dumbfounded look on Soundwave's face follows Monika as she moves further away from him and casually lounges on some pillows, blinking rapidly.
There's no way she's already this tired. All they've done were just foreplay.
Oh, wait... Is she worried that by him experiencing pleasure, it'll slow his true body? What a silly thing to worry about! Soundwave rolls onto his stomach, hands up so the binding doesn't accidentally get ruin during the roll, rubbing himself a little onto the soft mattress to ease the aching coming back.]
There's no need to wait for me, Monika. This wouldn't slow me down.
[Okay, she would actually, but that's not important!]
[ Getting one over on an alien? Never thought she'd cross that off her bingo card. She has to fight the urge to outright laugh, limiting herself to some snickers instead. ]
What's wrong with waiting? I want to be polite!
[ She even has the audacity to yawn after that. Sure would be a shame if she fell asleep before he came barging in! Which, actually-- ]
Besides...I think all that alcohol made me sleepy. I guess I should've cut myself off sooner.
[ Er, is that a normal alcohol thing, getting sleepy? She's not sure. She hopes it is, or she'll look dumb. She is mildly tired, though...
Whatever. He's fallen for her bullshit hook, line, and sinker, from what she can tell. Again, she has to hold in her laughter at how his hips are moving. Is he trying to get some friction? Didn't take much to get him to that point, did it? ]
Just... [ Yaaaawwwnnnn! ] ...wake me up when you're here.
[ With an exaggerated stretch, she curls up and gets comfortable. Her back's turned to him. She closes her eyes. He's completely ignored.
(He might have competition in the bratty department, just saying.) ]
[Soundwave doesn't call her out on her sleepiness. Maybe because it is true that alcohol induce sleepiness, or maybe he doesn't care as much as the ache in his crotch. Either way, he's failing not to look a little desperate, here.
She can't just give him a taste of her mouth only to stop immediately after! Robbed at the last second. Hell, he's been waiting for her to help with the ache down there. Which he could take care of himself, but he wanted Monika to help with that instead.
It's shameful, he knows. Acting this way. But the aching from his cock is rapidly rising since her mouth abandoned it, even higher than before.
If he listens and focuses on Monika, he could easily tell from her words that she is telling a lie. Alas, truly unfortunate his addled mind doesn't allow him to realize something his sober self could've realized easily. But regardless of whether Monika is lying or not, the problem still remains that she isn't touching him anymore! His mind is full of wanting an outlet to calm the ache down.
A surprise sound leaves with her back is turned to him. Then, he crawls over to Monika and places a hand on her shoulder, shaking her lightly.]
Monika? [Shake, shake.] Monika. You can't be acting this bratty at this moment... We are not done yet.
[ Wow, would you look at that! Look how darn asleep she is! She can barely hear him, let alone feel him touching her shoulder!
...Wait. Did he call her bratty? That gets one eye to open and peer at him, obviously narrowed. ]
Don't wake me up unless I'm getting touched by a bigger hand! A hand you could use, you know.
[ Her eye shuts again. Wait for it, wait for it... ]
But, mm, maybe...
[ Under the guise of trying to "get more comfortable," she shifts her hips around. All that movement should eventually make her push up against his aching need "by accident." Even if she doesn't manage that, all that wiggling is probably enticing, she thinks. ]
I might be able to wake up again if you say please. [ Enjoy watching the brat nestle deeper into her pillows. ] And say you're sorry for calling me bratty.
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She takes another one of those breaks to deal with her human functions very much malfunctioning. ]
Good. [ Breathe in. Breathe out. ] Because I--I want to.
[ She shouldn't. He's a friend. But...she wants to. What she wants always trumps what's right.
After reacting to his curious touch, anyway. Her head tilts back as she bites her lip, thighs pressing together when a throb rocks her. She grips his hand back just as hard, and it dizzies her more, how soft that is, holding hands while doing this. How romantic...
He's speaking again. Her head comes forward, eyes hazy. She does better with listening this time, her eyebrows going up slightly behind her bangs. And unfortunately, she giggles in surprise. ]
Okay?
[ Oh, jeez. That probably makes her seem insensitive! She quickly sobers up enough to explain herself better. ]
S-Sorry! I just mean...I don't care. That's never mattered to me. Even if you couldn't change it? That's fine. All that matters to me... [ Her hand slides to the center of his chest, where a heart like hers would be. ] ...is what's in here.
[ She turns her head to kiss his cheek, giving his hand a squeeze. ] Whoever you are as a human, as a Cybertronian...it's beautiful to me.
[ Another bold move. Temporarily forgetting her own pleasure, she draws her fingers down his abdomen, hesitating for a moment, then they dip lower, slotting between his legs. While there are shrieks of fear in her head, she presses on, rubbing experimentally. He's reacted how she would expect a human to so far. Would he do the same with this? ]
Just be you. For me.
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That isn't at all an answer he was expecting. Thankfully, Monika explained herself, otherwise he would've felt silly. Once again, it seems he's overthinking stuff.
There's so many differences between a human and a Cybertronian, yet they are some similarities too, as they continue to explore each other's body. The crotch is a good idea for where the erogenous zone as a start. And as Monika may find, he does indeed react the same way as a human would. Perhaps more sensitive than a human.
Her bold move earns a quiet "ah!" escaping his lips, hips jerking and thighs pressing together before he relaxes and spreads his legs to allow her hand rubbing his sex. It causes him to cease his own work on her, temporarily mind. This is all new; recollecting the feeling, trying to get used to the avatar's sensitivity and the hand rubbing between his legs. Once he does, he starts to roll his hips along.
Eventually, an erection starts to rise under the body suit, poking against the material uncomfortably. Soundwave pulls himself away so their eyes can meet again.]
I... I can do that.
[Frankly, he's touched by her words earlier. Whatever worries and doubts that has been plaguing his addled mind is gone now, thanks to Monika reaffirmation. He's still mindful of his friend's comfort, but this allows him to take a bold approach as well.
He's been squeezing and fondling her breast for a while now. He wonders just how she feels without the fabric being in the way.
Tentatively abandoning her soft breast, his hand moves to unbutton her blouse. Not fully, just a few buttons from the top so he can slip a hand under to cop a feel.]
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That thought needs to go away for now. Her mind will keep stumbling over it if she doesn't push it away. Soundwave is someone special. That's enough.
With that problem solved, she can focus on what's important--just him, reacting to her. She can't tell he's more sensitive, since she has absolutely zero baseline to go off. She has a similar moment to his earlier one, however, where her hand jerks and she inwardly frets, wondering if she'd done something wrong when he reacts so strongly to her initial touch. Worry quickly shifts to intrigue when she finds she didn't mess up. He must like it, and--oh. That's. Her cheeks light up as he hardens against her hand. What else did you expect, dummy? comes her sardonic thought, but she shoves it aside into the "forget about until later" pile.
Their eyes meet. She wonders what she'd need to do to feel him without the suit in the way. Her fingers press around his length, but-- ]
Wait, I--
[ Too late. Before she can contemplate anything further, it's his turn to be bold. Her hands snap to the couch to dig her fingers into the plush cushions, and her chest heaves as he plucks each button open. Almost, almost, and... ]
A-Ah...!
[ A sharp breath hisses in through her teeth after her loud cry. Talk about sensitive. All she can focus on is his hand reigniting the flames even higher than before. Without thought, she claps a hand between her legs, pressing through her skirt, as if that'll help contain how intense things have gotten down there. She's learning. Her body is responding more than ever, and now she knows exactly where it's happening.
These clothes needed to go. Already, she's not sure how much longer she can take them being in the way. ]
Can we, ah. Can we g-get, um, undressed?
[ Nice. She didn't manage to completely make a fool of herself when stammering that out. ]
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Then, the softness in his hand, under her bra. He exhales a breath he didn't know he's been holding in until now. Worry initially rises up at her cry, but he immediately quiets that down when he can tell she's just as excited and intense inside.
At her request, Soundwave breaks his attention away from her cleavage and looks back up at her in the eyes, before giving her a nod.]
Ah... Yes.
[The bodysuit was getting uncomfortably hot.
Hesitant as he is to do so, he needs to let go so they both can undress, and so he slips his hand out but not before giving her another teasing squeeze. Soundwave has a faster way of undressing- his clothes dematerializes in pixels, much like his visor disappear earlier. Now there's nothing to hide; no mask to cover his face (not that he's been wearing it since entering room), no ridiculously huge hoodie jacket. The avatar's body is curvaceous, perky breasts, and a half-erected penis.
He's really tempted to bring his hand down to hide the embarrassing bits. Except, he'd look silly doing so, which is why he's not hiding anything.
Soundwave folds his arms together and shifts his red gaze away from her, cheeks flushing red, fingers squeezing his own arms to hide how much he's shaking. Excitement? Nervousness? Both... These aren't feelings he typically felt before. He's not even sure why he's embarrassed too, as this naked body isn't technically his. But he eventually glances at Monika, bashfully, waiting for her to get undressed herself.]
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Ah. Too late. As she recovers from the last touch of his hand, she's thrown into yet another whirlwind of overwhelming emotions and sensations when he's suddenly naked. There's no stopping it--she openly stares, and stares, and stares. What a feast for the eyes, one she wants to keep gorging herself on, but...she needs to get on with it. ]
Ahaha, wow. [ She pulls her hand from between her legs, reaching out for a touch, but she shyly retracts it before making contact. ] I never thought I'd miss being able to change clothes like that...
[ Which means having to do it the manual way is going to make this harder. She licks her dry lips, struggling for something to seize as a distraction, to at least make things bearable.
...When in doubt, be a pain. She stands, peering back at him with a sneaky little smile, though it's weakened by her obvious nervousness. ]
You're not doing a great job of convincing me you're not adorable and sweet, you know. Look at you, so shy...
[ She's one to talk. Halfway through removing her blouse, she turns away, forcing him to stare at her back while she pulls it off and lets it fall. Hopefully he won't call her out on that after her teasing. And, really, she can say it was to build the anticipation! It's totally a striptease!
With shaking hands, next is her skirt, floating down her hips and piling on the floor around her feet. Just two more bits. She takes a breath, reaching behind her back to unhook her lacy bra. One strap down her arm, then another, and that joins her other clothes. Just one more...
Her hands are shaking harder when they pull at the top of the dainty, equally-lacy wisp of fabric that's meant to be underwear (thanks a lot, staff, really subtle with what you were doing there). She doesn't mean to be seductive with it, but it takes her quite some time to bend over and slide them down her legs. With it being the last piece, and the one that's going to expose her more than ever, the nervousness attacked ruthlessly.
And look, even funnier--she's got one arm pressed over her chest, thighs clenching together tightly while her other hand's trapped between them. She's barely able to meet his eyes as she turns herself back to face him, her pace achingly slow. Once again, what a damn hypocrite.
Which, speaking of...more jokes! ]
I have no idea why you're like this. Weren't you basically naked in the parking garage? This is...no different...
[ Projection much? ]
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[There's that tsundere response. However, he doesn't tease her for being a hypocrite there. No, he's... A little distracted when Monika starts undressing.
Ah, what's this exciting feeling in his chest? It's so different than when they were kissing and touching each other through clothes. Nervousness? Excitement? Fear? It's a concoction of emotions swirling like a typhoon in his chest. He doesn't know what a striptease is-- after all, his kind doesn't wear clothes. There's no such thing or an equivalent. However, very quickly he understands. Both anticipation and trepidation rise in him.
With Monika's back turned to him, he can't hide how foolish he may be looking right now, staring openly at Monika, just as she did to him. His eyes follow her hands, watching her remove her shirt, then the skirt... She looks so... soft with the clothes no longer being in the way. His breath hitches when she begins taking off her bra and panties.
He's still staring at Monika with a dumbfounded look in his eyes, jumping in place when he hears her talk, then awkwardly shuffling in place.]
Yes, it is. I wasn't showing off my... Privates.
[Look at him, too dignified to say cock. Or 'spike,' rather, as the slang is called. Speaking of, his erection rises a little after Monika's striptease. The show was a little more tantalizing than he would ever expect. Mentally, he takes notes of this, if he ever want to try out a striptease himself next time. Thanks, Monika!
With a slow inhale and exhale, Soundwave forces himself to step forward. He stops in front of Monika, forcing himself to stare at her, even when they aren't meeting their eyes. For a good moment, he doesn't say anything, not knowing what to say or do.
He knows he's being awkward right now. He should say something, anything!]
.... I can't hold your hands.
[Perfect. Though he says that, with his arms still folded and hands gripped onto his own arms to hide the shaking. At least he has an amazing poker face.... If you ignore how burning red his cheeks are.]
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Did you like it? When I was in your lap? So close to your...privates~?
[ The last word's said teasingly, but she's no better. Trying to get anything like "cock" out of her mouth was going to take some time and effort. Either that, or way more alcohol.
He comes closer. It's a struggle at first, making herself stare back, but she manages it. What a sight to behold, someone who'd been so intent to hide behind their mask, laid bare for her. Someone who was willing to share this moment with her--and as her possessive side hopes, stirring from its slumber--only her.
One of her hands moves, then the other, then they slide against each of his and take hold, gently tugging. If she can't hide, neither can he. She just hopes he doesn't mind the slight dampness that transferred to some of her fingers from pressing against her folds so hard. Oof, probably should've tried to subtly wipe them off before going for a romantic handhold.
Oh well. It's a minor thing. It doesn't take away from this moment. ]
Ahaha. You really are adorable...
[ Monika comes in closer, trying to interlock their fingers. Another inch, then another, and their bodies begin to meet. She glances down briefly as his cock begins to brush up against her. Did he like watching her undress that much? Maybe she's overthinking it.
Back to looking at his eyes. Their bodies are soon nearly flush together as she continues coaxing him to open up to her further. ]
But you can't hold anything if you don't let go, Soundwave.
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[He can't even answer her question from sheer embarrassment. He does like it. He loves it! And that's why he has a difficult time saying it. Whereas Monika is gaining confidence, Soundwave is dying from embarrassment. Though he can't say that he dislikes the tease (or even as annoyed by it) and the dirty talk, or the confidence she's showing.
It doesn't take much to coax Soundwave to open his hands to her, fortunately. There's some hesitance at first, before he makes himself interlock fingers with her, giving her hands a squeeze. The dampness on her fingers aren't worth mentioning, but that means she must've felt good earlier, right. That is a good thing, right?
His gaze drift down to her bare breasts and further down to her pussy. Then, his breathing hitches again when their bodies are pressed together. Ah ... She's so soft. Soundwave tries to calm himself down, though. Inhales and exhales. Ugh.... He must look lame and embarrassing right now.
Calling him adorable still gets a little tsundere grumble but he also dip his head down, trying to hide how flushed his face is, looking a little submissive to her. Which isn't a role he dislikes, either....]
You're right.
[It's a little difficult for him to open up immediately. It's a slow process with him, but some coaxing will be enough to get to act.
Tentatively, he presses his flush body against Monika, cock sandwiched between them. Hopefully Monika doesn't mind the precum leaking on her stomach.]
I... Ashamed as I am to admit it, I hope you do not mind my inexperience. My... Body might eventually remember, but this is my first with a human. So, if it's possible for you to guide me...
[He knows it's Monika's first time, too, but... Maybe she knows more about a human body than he does.]
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What? There's no way she's going to stop. ]
Isn't that something? [ She releases one of his hands, brushing her fingers under his chin and turning his face back so he can't look away. ] You could crush me if you wanted to, but now I'm not so sure you ever could~
[ His avatar's got an inch on her, but she feels much taller now, towering over him like his true form does for her. Her grip on his chin tightens slightly, and she moves in for a kiss, something more fervent than anything they've done up to this point. Being one of his firsts makes her feel incredibly superior when combined with his increasing submissiveness. Who needs anything like an aphrodisiac when the heady rush of that much power worked just as well?
As they kiss, the hand under his chin drops down and is soon pushing at his lower back, bringing them closer. She doesn't seem bothered by the slick way his cock slides around against her. Maybe she's even trying to encourage it to keep happening. ]
Don't be ashamed. [ Her voice is a little lower, deeper. Far more sensual than she knew she was capable of. ] I don't know anything, either. We can learn together.
[ Her heart pounds with excitement, then as she squeezes the hand still linked with hers, the one on his back slides down to his ass, squeezing there, too. Pushing him closer, closer, until it seems like she's trying to meld them together permanently. Then, with a shift of one leg, it helps to slot his cock between her thighs. She bites her lip, moaning quietly at the soft, wet noise of him gliding through her folds. If he had any worries about how good she's been feeling, that should make them disappear. ]
Come to my bed...?
[ She'd still like for things to be romantic, okay. ]
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I still coul--
[His soft but indignant response melts immediately in the kiss. His eyes wide at her taking the initiative without any prompting from his side. It's not a bad thing of course, nor is the hand on his chin or how she tightened her grip there, forcing his head to stay fixed in place. A low moan slips out of his throat in the kiss, pressing back deeply as can be. His free hand rests on Monika's waist, rubbing up and down over her curvature. When it ends, Soundwave sucks back the trail of saliva that bridged between them, staring at her with furrowed brows. A mix of indignance and infatuation to the girl before him.
It may be the alcohol also helping to ease him up a little, but it does say something about the level of trust he's allowed for Monika to essentially act superior to him, even if he may not admit it out loud.
The squeeze to his ass not only get a twitch of his hips and a trembling body pressing on her, but also a rather loud moan. He's letting out such an embarrassing sound... It's undignified! He'll have to mess around with the avatar's sensitivity settings later. But as of right now, it probably doesn't help- in fact, might even strengthens the image of how submissive he's being.
Ignoring the undignified sound he just made himself, Soundwave pushes himself closer to Monika, throbbing cock squeezing between. It doesn't hurt despite the heightened sensitivity, thankfully, but it definitely feels good. He moves his hips and rubs his cock on her, smearing pre on both their abdomens. Only for Monika to then shift his member between her thighs. Surprise, but he quickly goes back to humping his hips on her. It's so much softer; her thighs pressing together with his cock wedged in between, and there's also her wet, wanting warmth smearing on his cock. That's way too good. Another moan threatens to his lips, but he quickly stifles it by biting down his lower lips, channeling a whine instead.
The worries certainly has disappear now, but it's still astounding that he's able to make her feel good when he's been awkward most of the time.
He rests his head on her shoulder, to hide the embarrassment and shamefulness written all over on his face, while his hips are unable to stop from humping against Monika. He does slow down at the question, though.]
Ah... Yes. [Romantic is good. He lifts his head up, lips pressing against her ear, whispering with a breathy tone.] Of course, Monika.
[His tone makes himself sound subservient to Monika, more than he intended to.
Wouldn't that mean he'll have the leave the softness of her thighs, though? Ah, he can deal with that temporarily. The bed is just over there. So, he'll pull himself out. With their hands still linked together, Soundwave brings her over to the bed while occasionally casts a glance at her breasts, before sitting himself on the edge of the bed, catching himself staring at her wet pussy for a second before forcing himself to meet her face.]
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Only when he pulls away from her ear does she seem to respond, mainly because she's missing out on pleasure, too. She glances down at herself while he guides her to her bed, taking a moment to touch her stomach with intense fascination. There it was, a swirl of their desire smeared all over her. Her tongue darts across her lips, craving a taste. The thought of that makes her throb, draws out more of an ache in her clit that had swelled further from his attention.
There's no consideration necessary. Once he's sitting, she eases him further back into the luxurious bed, just so he's not completely on the edge, and then she's in his lap, thighs straddling his, her wet heat crashing against his needy erection. A corner of her mouth rises before she pulls up their hands and kisses the back of his. ]
How's this? Just as nice as earlier in the garage?
[ Monika shoves at him, wanting him on his back. As she sinks deeper into her land of fantasy, she muses on how many times she imagined doing something like this to the Player once the time was right. A small favor to pay them back for being so perfect and sweet, showing them just how much she could take care of them while taking care of herself.
Her ponytail slithers across her shoulders as she smiles down at him, eyes alight with mischievous glee. Maybe he can't keep staring between her legs as much, but her chest remains on full display. As observant as she is, she knows he was staring at both. She also knows she wants to use it to her advantage. ]
Gonna crush me now~?
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Shameful as he is to admit, he desires Monika, as does his body. And thus, when her pussy returns to pressing against his cock, it doesn't take long for his hips to begin to rock back and forth, grinding against Monika's wet desires needily.]
It is..... Just as n-nice, yes. For entirely different reason.
[So difficult to admit that he's enjoying this. However, he's managed it even if he may have stumbled a little in the end.
Soundwave is easily shoved down to his back, bouncing a little on the soft bed, eyes looking up at her. Ah... This position isn't bad, either.
As much as he tries to keep his gaze on Monika's mischievous face, his eyes are still drawn to her chest. It's... Getting increasingly difficult for him to not look at them. Perhaps if he hadn't felt them earlier, his head rested in between, he wouldn't be yearning for the soft mounds as much.
And he isn't sure how long he can keep his hands to himself.]
.... I think I will. Your breasts.
[Not long evidently.
His hands press against her breasts, squeezing more than before, kneading and fondling with excitement he's not shown before. A little at how his fingers sink so easily into the softness. Not harsh, he reminds himself.
Even with the indignant look staying on his face, he doesn't seek to cause pain to her. Maybe a little bit of pain can enchance the pleasurable experience, but before he could try something like that, he'll have to find out her tolerance first. She may not be like him who can endure a lot.
So, he experiments with his forefingers and thumbs pinching her nipples first, figuring that may be a sensitive spot for humans. Some tweaking. Then some gentle pulling. He seeks to get a reaction out of her and subtly watches her face if she's feeling good from this.]
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A-Ah! Hnngh! That's not what I meant--!
[ Congrats, this sudden battle to get one over on each other (that she's created in her head) is going in his favor now. Monika's chest jerks forward into his hands, allowing him more access to crush to his heart's content. Because, oh, does it feel good. It's as sensitive as he surmised. And once he starts pinching, tweaking, pulling...
Her back arches, and her hips begin moving of their own accord, drawing out more pleasure from her clit grinding along his length. And already, her cheeks are flush with ecstasy, and he's barely given her a preview of what more he can do. Already, she can tell that, greedy little thing she is, she wants more.
But, as always, she doesn't like to be tipping towards being the loser, so once the initial shock's worn off, her head drops back down to give him an even more mischievous look. Maybe even a touch demented. ]
You think you're so subtle, don't you?
[ With a quiet snicker, a few huffs of pleasure mixed in with it, she leans down and pays him back in turn. She can crush his chest just as easily. He can get the same treatment to his breasts, though she's not doing as good of a job at holding back. ]
Maybe I'll come see you down there now. [ She pushes further into his hands while giving his nipples sharp pinches. ] Wouldn't you love to touch me like this with your real hands~?
[ Future!Monika's going to be a little horrified at herself when she thinks back on this moment, to put it lightly. ]
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That was a good reaction, and he seeks to pull more out of that from her. He doesn't stop with pulling and pinching on her nipple, but his other hand restarts the fondling and kneading, pushing his hand further into her a breast, enjoying the sight of his fingers sinking into her.
At least Monika will be treated with a rare expression on Soundwave's face. When her eyes meet his again, she'll find a mischievous grin of his own on his face.
As much as Soundwave leans towards the submissive side, it doesn't mean that he wouldn't combat or talk back to his dominant. After all, even he knows it would make for a boring experience if he stayed passive the entire time. Some banters add to the experience, or even better, infuriate her.]
I do think so-- Ngh!
[It's like electrical pleasure spreading from his breasts to the rest of his body. His head flings backward from his breasts being crushed under her hands. Oh, this sensations... Yes, as he has thought. A mix of pleasure and pain does make things a little more exciting. Monika may not be doing a good job at holding back like he does, but... He doesn't dislike it. Fortunately, Soundwave has a high pain tolerance, even with this fragile form.
And he does encourage Monika's harsh touches, spine curving, soft perky chest pressing against her hands, stifling yet another moan.
Once the sensation passed, getting used to her hands on him and huffing several breaths out, Soundwave lands back onto the mattress and tilts his head back to her, half-lidded eyes and a smirk, as if to challenge her.]
Is that... an invitation? Because I will come over to see you in this room myself.
[The future may come crashing close, depending on how she answers. Although Soundwave would want her to reconsider considering their size differences...... If he's isn't totally drunk right now. Let's just say the rational part of his mind has been really quiet since they touched each other and instead replaced completely with and addled mind and potentially bad but fun life choices.]
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[ What a hoot, and not just how reactive he is. Look at him, showing he's got a real spark in him buried under all that tsundere nonsense. And he's right. She likes it. Challenges are no fun if they're too easy.
She drops down, bringing their hands together in a different way this time. Their breasts are crushed together, and she pushes in harder and harder, to the point that both of them can barely move. With that new angle comes the opportunity to shift her hips, too. Maybe, just maybe, once or twice, the tip of his cock teases at her entrance. Not that she'll let him in.
No. That'd be too easy. ]
Ahaha. Is that a threat?
[ Her eyes glint as she meets his smirk with her own. Then her head turns to nip the rise of one of his breasts, then her mouth does the same to the other. The second bite, she intends to actually hurt.
She snaps her hands around his wrists, intent on shoving them deep into the sheets around his head. He then gets a slow smile, more of her demented side leaking out. The one her so-called friends had the misfortune of being on the wrong end of. The side that craves control. Complete submission. ]
Put up or shut up, Sparky.
[ Who needs alcohol to make bad decisions? ]
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The entrance teasing his tips get a click of a tongue from him. How infuriating. Though it's not unexpected; Monika seems to have the ability to make him easily infuriated with her teases and the fact that it's working annoys him even more.
The first nip gets yet another stifled moan from him, a whine, and his body tremble a bit under Monika, as he's experiencing yet another new sensation. Then, the second bite actually gets less subtle reaction out of him. A frankly cute "Ah!" leaves his lips. A little more excited than how he typically sound. His head turning left and right, legs trashing about for however long that bite last. It hurts, yet at the same time so pleasurable. His hips move as much as he can with the weight on top of him, brushing against her folds. And... Did the erection gets harder from the bite? Perhaps.
With a soft exhale, his eyes crack open when Monika grabs his wrists and shoves them besides his head, turning to properly face her again. Oh. He recognizes that look on her face. It's a kind of face of an individual who craves control over someone. To wrestle autonomy away from them and make them submit to their will completely. Under normal circumstances, he'll find tooth and nail against someone who tries to take his freedom away. But in this context? ... Well, he still won't make himself easy to submit, but he won't mind ending up the loser here, either.]
I thought you sweet, Monika.
[It's a mocking tone. He didn't know she has such a sadistic side to her. He likes it. And Sparky? That's new. In return, Monika receives a smirk out of him, one that issues a challenge to her to try and make him submit completely to her. Along with a needy erection grinding up and down on her.]
Fine then. I'll come up here.
[Which his real body will take his sweet time to get here. Partly because he wants to experience these new sensation the avatar's body may provide first and to see if Monika could wrestle control away from him completely before his arrival. But mostly because controlling two bodies at the same time is difficult, a big strain mentally, and, unlike his avatar, his real body can't move by itself.
So, Monika will have time on her hands to get him.]
For now, let us have fun as is... Before I arrive.
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She often forgets, though, who she really is, or rather, she's way too good at delusioning herself out of that self-awareness. She's no good at sitting on the sidelines. She can't handle lacking control over her own happiness, and in this case, her own pleasure. Being alone in that hell of a game for eon upon eon gave her too much time to twist herself and fester into something dark and dangerous.
Now, he'll be subjected to the darker side, to the girl who thought all her crimes were justifiable in the name of true love. Because when she was bad, she was horrid. ]
And I thought you were too grumpy to function. We can't both be right~
[ Because she's sweet. Very, very sweet. So sweet, in fact, she pulls herself up higher to bite his neck, just as hard as before. She wants more of those noises, that thrashing of his legs. ]
Are you sure you won't make a giant mess for the staff before you get here? [ Her tongue presses against his skin to soothe the ache after giving a click of disapproval. ] That'd be embarrassing for everyone to see...
[ If that's how it'd work, anyway. She's not sure. The mental image of his true form making a bad, bad time for many people amuses her, though, so she's going to keep imagining it.
In fact, why not speed up the possibility? She shifts his hands to above his head, making it easier for her to grasp both wrists with one of hers. The other hand, she needs that to worm its way between their bodies and take hold of his cock. It's not easy stroking him from this angle, but difficulty levels have never held her back. Besides, this was already hard mode, because she noticed how much more solid he got from the biting. ]
I guess every game needs a timed mission. [ She dares another rough bite where his neck and shoulder meet. ] Let's see if you'll need to, ahaha...reload.
[ ...Future!Monika was definitely going to have some regrets. ]
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The bite to his neck gets that oh-so-lovely, cute moan out of him, his body tensing up, legs instinctively trashing. Then, his trembling body relaxes with an exhale through his mouth- the tongue on the offended area certainly helps a lot. He even purrs in his throat without realizing himself. The healing... is good.
He's not sure if this is something she's naturally good at, or it's the avatar's heightened sensitivity is doing most of the work. Either way, this exhilarating feeling isn't possible to be replicated if his real body were to be here. Someone will get hurt if those teeth bite his metal, and that someone isn't going to be Soundwave.
So... He might actually delay his arrival. Just to see how bad and sadistic this sweet girl can truly be.]
Perhaps I will, and I will be upset with you if that happens. [A beat.] But if it didn't, then surely it speaks volumes of your... abilities.
[Again, still mocking her despite the compromised position he's actively being put in. There's not even an inch of struggle as Monika moves his hands above his head, bounding them together. She even has her hand on his cock. Speaking of, his needy erection finally receives some relief when her hand finds it, throbbing in her grip. This entire time, he's compromised with rubbing against her crotch, as that's the best outlet he's gotten. He isn't at that stage where he'll stoop to begging just yet.
She can keep imagining that embarrassing scenario. Because Soundwave has ensured that no such scenario will ever occur, having had his crotch plating securely locked before the pleasure started so there won't be any accidental flashing, or a big mess being created for the poor staff to clean up. That is not the kind of reputation he wanted, here.
But Soundwave will pretend that such a scenario is a possibility for her.
The other bite gets yet another pronounced reaction. This time, a sharp inhale through gritted teeth, but his tensed body and legs trash about just the same. Her joke gets a low chuckle from him as his body relaxes again, drool leaking out of the corner of his mouth.]
Even now... Your joke is terrible.
[Oh, Future!Monika better be prepared for the consequences.]
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He's challenging her too much. She doesn't like that. An eyebrow goes up as her head tilts, displeasure apparent as she considers him. ]
"Upset," huh? Is that supposed to scare me?
[ She's dealt with worse worries than the prospect of a horny, rampaging alien coming after her. Sounds like a good time in comparison, just like releasing his wrists and sliding one hand around his neck does. She doesn't squeeze much. There's only the slightest threat of one. Someone as sweet as her could never go beyond that and do something so, so deadly.
She scoffs, then he's left completely untouched for a moment as she sits up. He barely seems to be a consideration as she reaches up to loosen her ribbon, then a few seconds later, her long hair drops and drapes around her. She needed something to bind his wrists, after all, and so she does, tying that ribbon tightly around them. She's no expert at that, and he could break free eventually, but she has a hunch that won't happen.
Pleased with herself, she drops down to get back to business. She's thinking along the same lines as him in regards to what she can and can't do with his actual body, if he even manages to complete his journey. How much could she do to solid metal, after all? His chest, though, that's not nearly as solid at the moment. Emboldened by his insubordination, her mouth closes over one nipple, sucking firmly. As she pulls back, her teeth close in, rolling the stiff nub between them with increasing pressure, testing his limits. He likes it, doesn't he? May as well see how far she can go.
He's released with a quiet pop!, her dark eyes watching his face through her bangs. ]
I guess you're underestimating me? [ Just so his other breast doesn't feel left out, that nipple gets a tight pinch. ] Fair warning. That usually doesn't go well.
[ That's about all the attention his chest will get for now, however. Her sights are set much lower, to a place that makes her heart race at the thrill of what she'll get to do. Downward she goes again, her tongue leaving a wet winding trail down his abdomen. She'd wanted to taste their combined want before, and now's her chance to do so. What a shame there's not nearly enough left on his stomach to sample. It means she'll have to try another spot.
A moment later, she's settled between his legs, her head nuzzling against one of his thighs. With a hum, one finger skirts across his skin before drifting to the underside of his cock. How fascinating, seeing it so close up. How fascinating, pressing her fingers in and giving the softest, teased-filled touches. They're both learning, after all, and she wants to make sure she's being thorough! ]
What happens if you come before you make it here, I wonder?
[ His critique of her joke goes ignored. Her jokes are amazing and she refuses to believe otherwise! ]
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However, the grin on him disappears when he realizes where her hand decides to wrap around. Around his neck. His body tenses at the squeeze. He doesn't need air, even if Monika completely cutoff his airway, he'll survive just fine. But still, the feeling of a throat being squeezed still remains and may create discomfort. Or will it be just as, if not more, exhilarating than those bites? He'll never know, as Monika moves her hand away.
Her hunch is correct. As sloppy as the work is, Soundwave won't bother with freeing himself out of this bind however easily he could do it. Plus, he doesn't want to ruin her ribbon. Though he does make a bit of a squirming motion just to sell the idea that's his wrists are truly tied tight in the binding.
There's still a contented look on his face, as his gaze follows her, curious to see what she'll do next. Figure it'll be his nipple, the most sensitive part of this body he's found. His back arches a little and bites down a moan when her mouth engulfed his nipple. The stifling moans continue, as she sucks firmly on his sensitive nub, body shivering and squirming under her. Until she pulls and grinds her teeth on his nipple.
Her increasing pressure gets his legs to trash about more, moans that he's unable to keep stifle leaving his lips, toes curling, and his body continues to arch the further she pulled his nub. She'll find it'll take a lot more than rolling and digging her teeth into his nipple to reach his limit.
Unless the bite breaks off the skin... But even then, a little bit of blood in fine. He can and had endure a lot worse than a small cut. Whatever shall happen during it, she'll only receive an increasingly loud and ecstatic moaning from him.]
Aa-ah! Ngh! Th-that's... Monika.
[He moans her name out. It's quite clear he's enjoying the bite, more than he should've, really. Even the tight pinch to his other nipple gets a twitching body and another moan. Alas, the attention to his breasts is over, and Soundwave lands his back on the mattress, exhaling in and out of his mouth, head tilted to the side, as drool trickling down his lips.
Realization of Monika going further down hits him, and Soundwave lifts his head up to find her cute face behind his cock, thigh twitching at first before pressing lightly onto her nuzzling. His cock, completely wet from his pre and Monika's wetness, twitches at the soft teasing touch, still yearning to be grasped.
What will happen if he comes before he arrives? That scenario she suggested wouldn't occur, no matter how many times she made his cum. .... However, it wouldn't be fair to her if she doesn't win something from it. So--]
... I will completely submit myself to you. Just for tonight. Yes, even in that body.
[One that towers over her. Easily could overpower her. Oh, he wasn't kidding that he'll be utterly subservient to her.]
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It's been fun, watching someone who'd spent so much time hiding behind their mask be this way. Who knew aliens could be kind of unhinged? The power in that was better than she ever anticipated. She thinks he's capable of more, though. He owes her for giving her so many frights down in the parking garage, anyway.
Her hand wraps around his cock, and he gets a few long strokes, painfully slow. Enough to take the edge off, but barely. At last, she'll say something. ]
Just for tonight? Mm...
[ She'd be fine with that, because how hilarious (and exciting) would it be to have someone so large under her complete control? Talk about power. She hums again, rubbing her thumb along the underside, hoping to draw out more throbs. It's obvious she doesn't know the hotspots to aim for, but as sensitive as he is, her inexperience probably won't be much of a factor. ]
Tempting! But I dunno. I think that's what you want to happen. I bet I wouldn't even have to try that hard!
[ Just to be more cruel, she finally snags her taste of him, wrapping her mouth around his cock's head on a downward stroke. As she thought, with each press of her tongue, it's lovely. But, she doesn't take him any deeper and pulls away quickly. Then, would you look at that? She's moved over to the pillows at the head of the bed and is lounging comfortably, leaving him cold and untouched a few feet away.
Whew. She needed a breather, too. She's learning exactly how it feels to be worked up. To help that feeling a little, she crosses her legs. ]
I think I'll just wait for you to get here. [ There's another hum, completely innocent, as she rests her head on her arm and glances at her nails. ] I wouldn't want to slow you down, anyway.
[ It's everyone's favorite time! It's...time! 🎉 To! 🎉 Beg! 🎉 ]
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But then he feels her lips on his throbbing cock. Finally, he thinks to himself.
As expected of his reaction, a stifled moan and twitching hips. His cockhead throbs as her tongue pressing on it. There is a desire within to thrust his hip up, to go deeper into the wet warmth of her mouth. But he holds himself back, not wanting to surprise Monika. She's inexperienced, after all, and it probably wouldn't do any good if he did anything that she might not be fully prepared for. Instead, he'll let her set the pace herself. Surely, Monika will swallow most, if not the entirety, of his member, right.
... Right?
The blissful expression on his face dissipates when he realizes her mouth isn't taking him any deeper. In fact, she's pulling away? Soundwave stumbles his words for a moment, before finally able to word his question:]
What... What are you doing?
[They barely even started and already she's going to take a break? The dumbfounded look on Soundwave's face follows Monika as she moves further away from him and casually lounges on some pillows, blinking rapidly.
There's no way she's already this tired. All they've done were just foreplay.
Oh, wait... Is she worried that by him experiencing pleasure, it'll slow his true body? What a silly thing to worry about! Soundwave rolls onto his stomach, hands up so the binding doesn't accidentally get ruin during the roll, rubbing himself a little onto the soft mattress to ease the aching coming back.]
There's no need to wait for me, Monika. This wouldn't slow me down.
[Okay, she would actually, but that's not important!]
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What's wrong with waiting? I want to be polite!
[ She even has the audacity to yawn after that. Sure would be a shame if she fell asleep before he came barging in! Which, actually-- ]
Besides...I think all that alcohol made me sleepy. I guess I should've cut myself off sooner.
[ Er, is that a normal alcohol thing, getting sleepy? She's not sure. She hopes it is, or she'll look dumb. She is mildly tired, though...
Whatever. He's fallen for her bullshit hook, line, and sinker, from what she can tell. Again, she has to hold in her laughter at how his hips are moving. Is he trying to get some friction? Didn't take much to get him to that point, did it? ]
Just... [ Yaaaawwwnnnn! ] ...wake me up when you're here.
[ With an exaggerated stretch, she curls up and gets comfortable. Her back's turned to him. She closes her eyes. He's completely ignored.
(He might have competition in the bratty department, just saying.) ]
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She can't just give him a taste of her mouth only to stop immediately after! Robbed at the last second. Hell, he's been waiting for her to help with the ache down there. Which he could take care of himself, but he wanted Monika to help with that instead.
It's shameful, he knows. Acting this way. But the aching from his cock is rapidly rising since her mouth abandoned it, even higher than before.
If he listens and focuses on Monika, he could easily tell from her words that she is telling a lie. Alas, truly unfortunate his addled mind doesn't allow him to realize something his sober self could've realized easily. But regardless of whether Monika is lying or not, the problem still remains that she isn't touching him anymore! His mind is full of wanting an outlet to calm the ache down.
A surprise sound leaves with her back is turned to him. Then, he crawls over to Monika and places a hand on her shoulder, shaking her lightly.]
Monika? [Shake, shake.] Monika. You can't be acting this bratty at this moment... We are not done yet.
[Nggggggh--]
I.... I need your help. Pl... plea--
[Ah, it's so hard to say it!]
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...Wait. Did he call her bratty? That gets one eye to open and peer at him, obviously narrowed. ]
Don't wake me up unless I'm getting touched by a bigger hand! A hand you could use, you know.
[ Her eye shuts again. Wait for it, wait for it... ]
But, mm, maybe...
[ Under the guise of trying to "get more comfortable," she shifts her hips around. All that movement should eventually make her push up against his aching need "by accident." Even if she doesn't manage that, all that wiggling is probably enticing, she thinks. ]
I might be able to wake up again if you say please. [ Enjoy watching the brat nestle deeper into her pillows. ] And say you're sorry for calling me bratty.
[ See? There's nothing bratty about her! ]
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cw for knifeplay/violence jic
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disaster duo lmao
can't spell disaster without some letters of their names 😎
true im dying laughing at this
same, because it takes real skill to make the afterglow more disastrous than the sex
omg it just gets worse and worse monika pls
monika logic™ at its finest!
the best funni logic
and it only gets worse lmaoooo
o he's just ded
rip soundwave 2000024 - 2024
i light a candle for his soul rip
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