▶ 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. 💕
[ 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.
[This brat......... Oh, she's going to regret this one day.
And, oh, her shifting around to "get comfortable" is enticing, alright. As much as it is annoying. But his eyes are drawn to her shapely hips, regardless, tempted to press himself against her. It's made worse when she "accidentally" brush against him, cock painfully throbbing.
Ugh, why must she make such unreasonable requests?
Still, with this needy ache not going away on its own, Soundwave has no other choice but to swallow his pride. At least an apology is easy enough to do, even if he still thinks she's a brat for this.]
I am sorry for calling you bratty...
[The next part, though, is a little harder. His face also getting redder while his gaze shifts away from her.]
I need your help, so.... [Just give him half a minute.] Pl-please. Please wake up.
[ She turns her head into the pillows to hide her satisfied smirk. Moments like this, they're why she does these things. In her delusional mind, there's only obedience. No one would dare go against her. Clearly, this was no exception to that rule.
Ever so innocently, she blinks "awake," rolling onto her back and giving him a bright smile, just to match those bright red cheeks of his. ]
Aren't you so sweet~? It's perked me right up! Ahaha~
[ But she doesn't move any further. Because of course not. ]
What did you need help with? Are your wrists hurting?
[ Did he think it'd stop at saying please? No way! He can go lower! And this is exactly why she should never be allowed to interact with an alien, because she'd be liable to start an intergalactic war with her nonsense. ]
[Soundwave is generally peaceful around humans nowadays and wouldn't like to instigate any violence or war. He is now considering punching her shoulder.
He'd think that after completing her unreasonable requests, showing obedience to her, that she'd be merciful to his plight. To finish what she started. Oh, how wrong he was.
The brat continues to be a brat, and his throbbing cock continues to beg for relief.]
No, not my wrist. [Soundwave pushes himself upright, knees press down on the mattress, and spreads his legs a bit, jutting his hips out a little so she knows exactly which body part he's referring to.] Down here. It's... It's hurting down here.
[ She won't make him say that word, no, because it'd make her flinch and ruin the air of superiority she's putting out. Monika, however, is forever crafty, and will always find some way to be an absolute pain. Is it her fault if she has no choice but to interpret things her way?
Her eyelashes flutter as she puts on a concerned look. ]
Oh nooo. I don't want you hurting! That'd probably slow you down even more...
[ There goes her hand, reaching out. Finally, he'll get relief!
Haha, no. His thigh will. She squeezes at the soft skin, stopping so very far away from his poor C-word. ]
Did you cramp up? Is that helping? Again, we can always take a little break if you need it. I know this must be very hard for you.
[ Yes, that emphasis was highly intentional, as if he needed more clues that she knows exactly what she's doing. And to think, they wouldn't be in this situation if he hadn't been so rude and called her a brat! ]
[Outwardly, Soundwave shoots her a narrowed gaze and an annoyed groan for putting him through this torture.
Internally, he is screaming.
Oh, she knows exactly what she is doing, and that gives him nothing but frustration. But that still doesn't compare to what he truly feel is frustrating
What truly frustrate him is that he can't talk back to her. Much as he would want to snark back at her or show disobedience in this moment, so tempting to, but he knows it'll only put him further away from receiving the relief his cock wanted.]
No, not there. [Frustration leaks into his tone.] Up. Move up.
[ Honestly, it might be funnier if he actually does snap. He wasn't bound by any need to stay obedient, other than what he's imposed on himself--after all, she assumed the deal for his total subservience was only valid if she made him come before his real self showed up. She's here to have a good time more than anything, since he's making that so damn easy.
There's that annoying humming again as she sits up, sliding her hand up his thigh. Closer and closer she gets, even trailing nearer to his cock--oh, what's that? His breast needed the attention? Yeah, that sounds right!
Up and up her hand continues along his abdomen, soon settling on his breast and giving a squeeze there. She bites her lip on a smirk before tweaking his nipple. ]
Harder? Firmer? Talk to me, Sparky. You've been so tight-lipped for some reason.
[Him snapping is definitely a possibility. His frustration is pretty high up there right now, but she hasn't reached his max level frustration yet where he will snap. Though... if he had given into his frustration, Monika would win as he's likely to cum before his arrival.
He was interested in seeing how Monika would make him cum, as two who are sharing their first times together- technically, 'first since forever' for Soundwave - and learning about what makes either one tick, but then again, this teasing method is valid, too.
Right now, his mind still wants Monika herself to help ease his ache for him.
But Monika seems eager in making him frustrated instead. His plush thigh's trembling as Monika trails her hand up, his breathing getting heavier the closer she is to the goal. Alas, it is not meant to be. Her hand moves further away from his ache, instead.
Soundwave lets out a frustrated growl, only to then immediately be replaced with a cute moan at the squeeze to his breast. It doesn't give him the relieve he wanted, but his jittery hips seems to be excited.]
F-firmer.
[While Monika is tweaking his nipple, he starts to rub his wrist together. It'll soon be apparent what he's trying to do.... He is freeing himself of his bind.
Given her amateurish work on the binding, it doesn't take long before his hand slips out. Fortunately, he didn't rip her ribbon while doing so. Now that his hands are free, he grabs both of her arms. Although, he doesn't do anything just yet. Just gripping onto her arms, squeezing and nothing more. Said ribbon still dangling on his wrist.]
Even with that growl as a warning, she doesn't notice until the very last second what's happening, too caught up in being an awful tease. Just as she's at the peak of her amusement, it all comes crashing down. She gasps and goes stiff at under his hands, staring in shock. Maybe, just maybe, she hadn't tied him up as well as she thought.
Maybe, just maybe, she shouldn't be toying with someone that can, as she's so quickly forgotten, actually crush her.
Now it's her burning with frustration. If she were the type, she'd probably throw some crass insult at him, but she instead turns her head away, teeth gritted. ]
All right, then.
[ Spat out in the brattiest, most petulant way possible. But she listens this time, dragging her hand lower and actually giving him what he craves. Her brow furrows as she takes hold, and her shoulders obviously hunch. Once again, she barely knows what she's doing as she strokes him, and that obvious inexperience is another layer of frustration. It's what he wants, though, so that should be good enough.
Regardless, she'll come up with another plan of attack. He won't win. ]
[She'll do it? Did he beg enough? What caused her to finally listen to him? Why the petulant tone when she was sadistically teasing him? Was his begging that bad and annoying?
Those questions aren't important enough to be answered nor does he care about the actual cause of her change as opposed to finally receiving the relief he's been hungering for. A relief sigh blows past his lips, hips twitching at first when her hands wrap around him before his body relaxes. His shaft throbs in her hand, leaking out more precum, onto her fingers. Frustrated no longer.
Sure, her inexperience is showing, but after aching for touch for so damn long, it'll do. Honestly, whatever Monika does, it'll be enough for him.
With his hands newfound freedom, he begins to rub her shoulders for a moment. Then, they abandons her shoulders, parting ways. One hand moves up to stroke her hair while another moves down to grope a handful of breasts, letting out barely audible 'ah', realizing how much he had missed the feeling of her breast on his palm. ]
[ Silly her, thinking her fun was over. With such hands-on begging, she figured he'd take all the power out of her hands. But no. She's still free to do as she pleases. He's still pliable, weak to her touch. Monika relaxes, retaking her grasp on all the power.
...Mostly. With his hands free again, he can easily touch her again, and that's highly distracting. Her hand jerks at the smallest touch, then does so even more once he attacks her in two ways. Back to his favorite part of her, then. The touch to her hair is just as nice, though. It's all nice. Being touched is so, so nice.
She's forgotten to keep stroking him. When it starts back up, her hand moves a little faster to make up for it, something that's easier with how much slicker he's quickly become. ]
S-Sure.
[ Still too petulant to say "you're welcome." That's too nice. He doesn't deserve nice after foiling her plans. So, she'll try again, to get him to say what he was trying to avoid. ]
You still haven't told me--ah--exactly what you want.
[ She'll even accept "privates" again, if he wants to use it to describe his desires. Just give her something that's embarrassing to say! ]
[Monika jerking is a curious note. He figured it must've been because of his hand on her breast, but no... she had jerked a little before that, too. Guess she is just as weak to the touch, as he is.
Still, though he may have immediately went to his favorite part, he's paying equal attention to both her breast and her hair. He lightly kneads and squeeze her breasts, then a finger flicking at her erect nub before rubbing softly. The one on her hair continues to brush his fingers through her strands, noting how soft and silky they feel on his digits. Then, comes back up to tugging some hair behind her ear, 'accidentally' giving her some light scratches behind the ear and a pinky caressing her cheek. Despite the back-and-forth earlier and frustrations, he does like the softer and intimate touches.
His own work pauses, briefly, when Monika restarts the stroking, body and cock twitching.
He hasn't told her exactly what he want? Ah, right. Of course. Too busy feeling her up again to say much, but he knows what he wanted. And as expected, he defaults to using "privates".]
Rub my... privates.
[But there's more.]
And... ngh, I have been curious. [He pauses to let out a soft moan from a particular stroking.] I am curious... How... it feels with my privates... between your breasts.
[ This is bad. He's right to think she's weak to his touch--incredibly so. She's forgetting what she's supposed to be doing. She just wants to keep focusing on the pleasure he's doling out now. So soft and intimate...so romantic again.
Her head leans into his fingers, her eyes falling closed with a quiet whimper of happiness. There are tingles radiating out from there, and she shivers harder at the extra attention that follows. She's not concerned about how accidental or not his actions are, it's just good.
It's no different with her breast. That pleasure meshes with the rest, making her unconsciously shift her hips back and forth, seeking some unseen friction that she can't get yet. She reaches up, placing her free hand on his, pushing it into her breast further. And maybe, her other hand could release him and go between her legs and--
She blinks rapidly after her eyes fly open. She didn't hear the first part, but she definitely heard the second. Are her boobs that amazing? She can't help being flattered, but also, this felt like something that'd happen in a game she was not from. It's a little surreal. Like dipping into a forbidden place she wasn't meant to go. Is she prepared for something that went beyond soft, romantic, and vanilla...? ]
How do we...do that?
[ Yes, apparently she's ready, even if it means losing a little more power to him. Her curiosity is far too strong. ]
[Monika seems to have lost her edge. Her brattiness and petulant side gone, as he continues to scratch the back of her ear. It's tempting to bring it up, however, he's in no mood to ruin the moment with some snarks.
His mouth opens to answer, but then closes as another idea comes to mind. He'd seen her hips shifting about. All this time, he cared about his own ache rather than his partner's ache, and maybe she had hide it well too while she was on a power trip and being pettish earlier. Regardless, he should help with hers, too.
The hand on the back of his encourages to give a firmer squeeze to Monika's breasts, pressing into the flesh, fingers sinking. His other hand, he scritches her ear for a few seconds longer before the hand moves down to cup at her cheek, caressing before gently coaxing her to lift her face up to him.]
Have you heard of the position... "sixty-nine"?
[It's a complex, but effective position. They may be going further and deeper into forbidden territory fast...
But by doing that, it can solve both of their ache at the same time. Soundwave goes to lie down on his back, reluctantly having to release his hands on her to do so, but not before brushing his thumb over her lips and prying it in-between and into her mouth while squeezing her breast for a moment.
He enjoys feeling Monika up, and surely he'll miss the sensations once again the moment he inevitably had to give up all control to her.]
Lie on top of me, Monika. I believe... You can place my private between your breasts. Rub and press, that way. And.... I can help with your ache.
[Though he's dictating the position, maybe enjoying the power over her a tiny bit after all, he'll still willingly be the bottom and let Monika stay being the top. After everything he's seen of her, it seems fitting. Hell, sitting on someone's face might even be power trippy.]
[ Without thinking, probably because she's too busy keeping in purrs of her own, she lets out a laugh. ] You mean the "nice" number? It's-- [ Realization smacks her. ] Oh.
[ Her eyes go wide yet again, then she does her best impression of him mere minutes ago, meek and red-faced. Well. Okay, then. That'll definitely get the job done, won't it?
So forbidden. A little dangerous. Very intriguing. As he thinks, he's not the only one aching for more.
Her jaw slackens a little as his finger slides past her lips, her teeth reluctant to release it before he moves away. And without his hand below, too, she's left feeling cold, her yearning intensifying. Like so many things since they started listening to heartbeats, this was another questionable decision that sounded amazing the longer she thought about it. ]
Okay. Just... [ She swallows down her fears as best she can. Worrying about being powerful will have to come later. ] Tell me if I'm doing anything wrong.
[ It's hard to rely on her ability to fake confidence with something like this, but she'll do what she can otherwise. Monika shifts onto her knees, crawling towards him, going to settle on him normally. Wait--that's wrong. She laughs weakly, then turns around, straddling him backwards. Now to just...get properly in position? Is she even far back enough for him? She can't tell. Her mind's now too laser-focused on pleasing him perfectly.
His cock looms below, heavy, wet, wanting. She takes a steadying breath. Just put those privates between her breasts and do as he instructed. Easy peasy. There's a quick peer at him over her shoulder, then she sinks gradually lower. Should she wrap herself around him once she's low enough? Keep her breasts squished together and slide him in...?
She goes with sliding him in. It'll give her some time to adjust without accidentally taking some privates to the eyeball. Another breath, and the head of said privates slowly pushes up into the tight channel she's created. Maybe too tight? It's a slight struggle to get him all the way through. ]
[Getting into position was a little awkward, what's with her getting into the wrong position at first. A little humorous, even getting a small smirk from Soundwave at her giggle. But it's fine! It's both of their first time. Sure, Monika's confidence seems to have disappeared, looking just as, if not more meek than he does. But that's fine, too.
Dare he says, this meek side of her is cute, too.
Trepidation rises in his chest when Monika gets into position, then his eyes go wide at the sight before him, crimson eyes unable at the hips above him. Much like Monika, he tries to take a steady breath, anticipation rising as she could lower herself on him at any moment, not realizing Monika is psyching herself up, too.
His awe over the sight gets interrupted by a rather powerful reaction from him. When Monika wraps her breasts around his sensitive cock, a loud moan coaxes out of him, cock throbbing between her squished breasts.]
Th-that... that was so close. [So close to cumming right there. Instantly be pushed over the edge. But by some miracle, he manages to hold it back] N-no. It's... Perfect.
[Despite the shakiness in his voice and body, it feels... incredible. Too incredible that it's unreal. Just as he thought, this is dangerous, but it is equally as exciting.
That aside, there's something that requires his attention. A part of her body that he hasn't had much chance to look at, hovering above his face, and slowly descending, until his vision is completely filled with her privates. Her pussy. Drenched with wetness and wanting, just as much as his cock is.
Before Monika presses onto his face, his hands press against her ass and his thumbs spread her folds, studying her pink inside. A soft wow leaves him. Is this what a human's hole looks like?]
You are... Pretty down here as well, Monika.
[Pardon the awkward commentary, but he can't help voice his opinion. Just as well he can't help lean his head up and press a kiss to her lower lips, licking her.]
[ Monika nearly topples over when she gets that reaction out of him, the push of her breasts around him temporarily loosening. Good to know he likes it! So much so, he was moments away from giving her a real surprise she was far from ready for. What would she even do if that'd happened? There were only a few places his come would've gone. How obscene. How...hot? She gets herself back into position after recovering from the scare and how depraved her mind apparently is, but also...
God. She's that good already? It's the injection of confidence she needed. Maybe there's no need to be so afraid, if she can make him putty in her hands so easily.
But, as always, her ego inflates far too soon. Right as she begins to slide her breasts along his length--slowly, to keep him from spilling too soon--she gets another shock. The fun thing about this position is that there's equal reciprocation. She forgot about that completely. She gasps at his touch, then again at his compliment. There's the meekness slamming in again, since wow, what a place to get a compliment for. ]
Um, thanks, that's sweet of--f-fuck!
[ There it is, the reciprocating, shocking enough to bring some real filth out of her mouth. Her hips jerk hard, then her wet heat is unconsciously shoved down to smother him. It took one swipe of his tongue to tell her she needed more, every bit he can give.
She's already forgotten to keep giving on her end. Maybe all the jerking and twitching will make up for it? Her breasts are moving somewhat each time. ]
Please...don't, hnh...don't stop...
[ He didn't give any indication he was going to? Her scrambled mind isn't being logical, though. That made falling into begging far too easy. ]
[Oh wow. What filth just came out of her mouth. It has him giggling onto her sweetness, momentarily forgetting the pleasure he's giving and also receiving. More than anything, he loves drawing such reactions out of his partners. It gives him an additional pleasure that simply rubbing his member on his partner isn't enough.
Soundwave also didn't mind that his head is shoved back onto the mattress, the weight pressing and squishing down on his face. It feels nice, fun, fulfilling, and lovely. Perhaps a little bit exhilarating, too, if he had something as pesky as breathing like humans need to do. Oh well, this much is more than enough for him.
Soon enough, Soundwave remembers that he needs to provide pleasure to Monika. And he wanted to know of how Monika tastes like. So, his tongue is back on action, giving a couple more laps of his tongue across her lower lips, drawing slowly so his tongue is imprinted with her taste. It's... such a new taste. He doesn't know how to describe it, but one thing he knows is that she tastes good. Satisfied with that, he tries to look for her entrance with his tongue, accidentally tickling her clit with his bottom lip while doing so, before finding the entrance, slowly pushing his tongue deeper into her.
Though he seems busy with that, he doesn't forget about his own pleasure down there. The jerking and twitching is not enough. At least compared to the squishing and sliding, so he moves his hips and brush his member against her breast. Don't forget how needy he's become.]
[ There's a small break in her ecstasy when she growls: ] I heard that! Don't laugh at me!
[ He has no right to be smug! No right to...oh, what the hell is she thinking. She can't even focus long enough to be annoyed. If he did have to worry about breathing, she'd be making it an impossible task, as much as she keeps pushing herself down against his face. Grunts of annoyance are replaced with sighs of want that leak out with every movement of his mouth and tongue. Sighs then become outright moans, louder and deeper, her loudest when his lip teases at her clit. Again, she's forgetting completely about his want, releasing her breasts to clutch at his thighs and pant. Tongues can do this? His tongue can do this? Is he going inside of her with it?!
If he hadn't have given her an obvious nudge, she would've stayed that way, selfishly hogging all the pleasure for herself. She whimpers, a tiny hint of reluctance in it, then drags her hands back up to push her breasts together and surround his cock with soft warmth again. She even manages to start moving up and down. Unevenly, but there's movement.
One of those downward strokes accidentally makes his tip bump against her lips. Hmm. How about some revenge for subjecting her to so much pleasure without warning? Yeah, good idea. When the tip's close again, he doesn't hit her mouth--not the outside of it, anyway. Instead, it's her tongue he meets. She lingers there a while, teasing with a wet kiss of her own, then her head's lifted and kept out of reach while she carries on normally.
[Oh, is she mad? Monika pushing herself down against his face, smothering him with her pussy, only has the effect of muffled giggling and moaning from him. Hell, he even has his hands press down on Monika's buttocks, as if to encourage her to sink his head further into the soft mattress.
For his part, his curious tongue is now exploring Monika's inner walls, digging deeper and deeper. As expected, it's a new sensation. It's slimy, wet very warm, and flesh clutching around his muscle. Such an alien feeling, yet it makes him that much eager to explore more of her.
And to find her weak points.
What they are doing is so raw, undignified, and terribly messy- at least with her wetness rubbing all over on his face. For Monika, it'll be messy for her in just a few moments. That aside, not only is his body remembering how fun and fulfilling sex can be, he didn't know humans can be this fun, too.
Another muffled moan escapes him. Ecstasy fills his chest as her breasts are squished together around his cock. His member is already twitching just from the sheer warmth and softness surrounding it, but he's not prepared for what comes next. It wasn't the tip hitting her lips, but the tongue is what is going to drive him over the edge, cock throbbing excitedly, thighs twitching mad, and letting out his loudest, if muffled, moan yet.
He isn't sure how much longer he can last if she'll be using her tongue and lips now, on top of her breasts. But he will try to endur-- Wait.
Is... Is she doing the same thing she did earlier? Again? Oh, that's it.
He was fine with just simply letting Monika do the work to his member while his hips lay back down on the mattress. But if she's going to be that way, then she better prepare herself. A muffled but frustrated whine leaves him under Monika's weight, as his fingers clutch her asscheeks, then thrusts his hips upward. Will it hit her lips again? Tongue, perhaps? Maybe not with her head being out of reach.... but regardless! He's not going to stop at just that one frustrated thrust. No, he's going to keep thrusting his cock now, essentially fucking her tits.
It isn't just her tits getting attacked. Soundwave has his tongue still firmly inside her after all, and so begins to thrusts his tongue at an excited pace, stopping occasionally to press against her inner walls before resuming the attack.
It'll only just make it more difficult for him to not come from this. But you know what? He doesn't care! He's been edged twice by her mouth, and that's too much!]
[ Ahh. Just deserts, served extremely cold and wet.
He's attacking her from both sides now, and it's completely unfair. Maybe she could plan a counterattack if he weren't essentially fucking her with his tongue. Maybe. With him fucking her breasts on top of it all, there's little she can do but take it. Plus, whenever she does try to pull her chest away, his movements pretty much force her back into place. No matter what, she's fucked. Literally.
Her mouth opens to protest, whine, moan, and that earns her a new surprise--his cock back in her mouth. Her cry of shock is equally muffled until he drops out, then full volume, then cut off again once he pushes into her mouth. She squirms and jerks her legs harder than before, only to be held down below by his hands. His throbbing is quaint in comparison by now, the way she's pulsing around his tongue. Then again, what part of her isn't throbbing?
Well. If she can't win, she'll at least lose on her terms.
She'll snuff out every sound he makes, practically throwing her hips down onto him--good luck finding a weak point when nearly every inch of her is working to suffocate him! And whenever he thrusts up, her mouth's deliberately going onto him, and if she gets enough of him inside, she'll suck and suck hard. All of her movements are unfocused and lacking finesse, but what she lacks in ability, she makes up for in sheer determination to make a person suffer. Though...maybe "suffer" isn't the right word. For once, suffering feels absolutely amazing. Knowing he was suffering along with her, however...
No. Suffering is fine. There's power in suffering, and with that, excitement. Maybe he wouldn't be the only one about to crumble after being worked up for so long. ]
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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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And, oh, her shifting around to "get comfortable" is enticing, alright. As much as it is annoying. But his eyes are drawn to her shapely hips, regardless, tempted to press himself against her. It's made worse when she "accidentally" brush against him, cock painfully throbbing.
Ugh, why must she make such unreasonable requests?
Still, with this needy ache not going away on its own, Soundwave has no other choice but to swallow his pride. At least an apology is easy enough to do, even if he still thinks she's a brat for this.]
I am sorry for calling you bratty...
[The next part, though, is a little harder. His face also getting redder while his gaze shifts away from her.]
I need your help, so.... [Just give him half a minute.] Pl-please. Please wake up.
[There we go! What a difficult word.]
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Ever so innocently, she blinks "awake," rolling onto her back and giving him a bright smile, just to match those bright red cheeks of his. ]
Aren't you so sweet~? It's perked me right up! Ahaha~
[ But she doesn't move any further. Because of course not. ]
What did you need help with? Are your wrists hurting?
[ Did he think it'd stop at saying please? No way! He can go lower! And this is exactly why she should never be allowed to interact with an alien, because she'd be liable to start an intergalactic war with her nonsense. ]
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He'd think that after completing her unreasonable requests, showing obedience to her, that she'd be merciful to his plight. To finish what she started. Oh, how wrong he was.
The brat continues to be a brat, and his throbbing cock continues to beg for relief.]
No, not my wrist. [Soundwave pushes himself upright, knees press down on the mattress, and spreads his legs a bit, jutting his hips out a little so she knows exactly which body part he's referring to.] Down here. It's... It's hurting down here.
[He won't say the c-word. She can't make him!]
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Her eyelashes flutter as she puts on a concerned look. ]
Oh nooo. I don't want you hurting! That'd probably slow you down even more...
[ There goes her hand, reaching out. Finally, he'll get relief!
Haha, no. His thigh will. She squeezes at the soft skin, stopping so very far away from his poor C-word. ]
Did you cramp up? Is that helping? Again, we can always take a little break if you need it. I know this must be very hard for you.
[ Yes, that emphasis was highly intentional, as if he needed more clues that she knows exactly what she's doing. And to think, they wouldn't be in this situation if he hadn't been so rude and called her a brat! ]
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Internally, he is screaming.
Oh, she knows exactly what she is doing, and that gives him nothing but frustration. But that still doesn't compare to what he truly feel is frustrating
What truly frustrate him is that he can't talk back to her. Much as he would want to snark back at her or show disobedience in this moment, so tempting to, but he knows it'll only put him further away from receiving the relief his cock wanted.]
No, not there. [Frustration leaks into his tone.] Up. Move up.
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[ Honestly, it might be funnier if he actually does snap. He wasn't bound by any need to stay obedient, other than what he's imposed on himself--after all, she assumed the deal for his total subservience was only valid if she made him come before his real self showed up. She's here to have a good time more than anything, since he's making that so damn easy.
There's that annoying humming again as she sits up, sliding her hand up his thigh. Closer and closer she gets, even trailing nearer to his cock--oh, what's that? His breast needed the attention? Yeah, that sounds right!
Up and up her hand continues along his abdomen, soon settling on his breast and giving a squeeze there. She bites her lip on a smirk before tweaking his nipple. ]
Harder? Firmer? Talk to me, Sparky. You've been so tight-lipped for some reason.
[ Hehehe. ]
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He was interested in seeing how Monika would make him cum, as two who are sharing their first times together- technically, 'first since forever' for Soundwave - and learning about what makes either one tick, but then again, this teasing method is valid, too.
Right now, his mind still wants Monika herself to help ease his ache for him.
But Monika seems eager in making him frustrated instead. His plush thigh's trembling as Monika trails her hand up, his breathing getting heavier the closer she is to the goal. Alas, it is not meant to be. Her hand moves further away from his ache, instead.
Soundwave lets out a frustrated growl, only to then immediately be replaced with a cute moan at the squeeze to his breast. It doesn't give him the relieve he wanted, but his jittery hips seems to be excited.]
F-firmer.
[While Monika is tweaking his nipple, he starts to rub his wrist together. It'll soon be apparent what he's trying to do.... He is freeing himself of his bind.
Given her amateurish work on the binding, it doesn't take long before his hand slips out. Fortunately, he didn't rip her ribbon while doing so. Now that his hands are free, he grabs both of her arms. Although, he doesn't do anything just yet. Just gripping onto her arms, squeezing and nothing more. Said ribbon still dangling on his wrist.]
This is.... Go lower.
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Even with that growl as a warning, she doesn't notice until the very last second what's happening, too caught up in being an awful tease. Just as she's at the peak of her amusement, it all comes crashing down. She gasps and goes stiff at under his hands, staring in shock. Maybe, just maybe, she hadn't tied him up as well as she thought.
Maybe, just maybe, she shouldn't be toying with someone that can, as she's so quickly forgotten, actually crush her.
Now it's her burning with frustration. If she were the type, she'd probably throw some crass insult at him, but she instead turns her head away, teeth gritted. ]
All right, then.
[ Spat out in the brattiest, most petulant way possible. But she listens this time, dragging her hand lower and actually giving him what he craves. Her brow furrows as she takes hold, and her shoulders obviously hunch. Once again, she barely knows what she's doing as she strokes him, and that obvious inexperience is another layer of frustration. It's what he wants, though, so that should be good enough.
Regardless, she'll come up with another plan of attack. He won't win. ]
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Those questions aren't important enough to be answered nor does he care about the actual cause of her change as opposed to finally receiving the relief he's been hungering for. A relief sigh blows past his lips, hips twitching at first when her hands wrap around him before his body relaxes. His shaft throbs in her hand, leaking out more precum, onto her fingers. Frustrated no longer.
Sure, her inexperience is showing, but after aching for touch for so damn long, it'll do. Honestly, whatever Monika does, it'll be enough for him.
With his hands newfound freedom, he begins to rub her shoulders for a moment. Then, they abandons her shoulders, parting ways. One hand moves up to stroke her hair while another moves down to grope a handful of breasts, letting out barely audible 'ah', realizing how much he had missed the feeling of her breast on his palm. ]
Th... Thank you.
[At least he's appreciative?]
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...Mostly. With his hands free again, he can easily touch her again, and that's highly distracting. Her hand jerks at the smallest touch, then does so even more once he attacks her in two ways. Back to his favorite part of her, then. The touch to her hair is just as nice, though. It's all nice. Being touched is so, so nice.
She's forgotten to keep stroking him. When it starts back up, her hand moves a little faster to make up for it, something that's easier with how much slicker he's quickly become. ]
S-Sure.
[ Still too petulant to say "you're welcome." That's too nice. He doesn't deserve nice after foiling her plans. So, she'll try again, to get him to say what he was trying to avoid. ]
You still haven't told me--ah--exactly what you want.
[ She'll even accept "privates" again, if he wants to use it to describe his desires. Just give her something that's embarrassing to say! ]
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Still, though he may have immediately went to his favorite part, he's paying equal attention to both her breast and her hair. He lightly kneads and squeeze her breasts, then a finger flicking at her erect nub before rubbing softly. The one on her hair continues to brush his fingers through her strands, noting how soft and silky they feel on his digits. Then, comes back up to tugging some hair behind her ear, 'accidentally' giving her some light scratches behind the ear and a pinky caressing her cheek. Despite the back-and-forth earlier and frustrations, he does like the softer and intimate touches.
His own work pauses, briefly, when Monika restarts the stroking, body and cock twitching.
He hasn't told her exactly what he want? Ah, right. Of course. Too busy feeling her up again to say much, but he knows what he wanted. And as expected, he defaults to using "privates".]
Rub my... privates.
[But there's more.]
And... ngh, I have been curious. [He pauses to let out a soft moan from a particular stroking.] I am curious... How... it feels with my privates... between your breasts.
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Her head leans into his fingers, her eyes falling closed with a quiet whimper of happiness. There are tingles radiating out from there, and she shivers harder at the extra attention that follows. She's not concerned about how accidental or not his actions are, it's just good.
It's no different with her breast. That pleasure meshes with the rest, making her unconsciously shift her hips back and forth, seeking some unseen friction that she can't get yet. She reaches up, placing her free hand on his, pushing it into her breast further. And maybe, her other hand could release him and go between her legs and--
She blinks rapidly after her eyes fly open. She didn't hear the first part, but she definitely heard the second. Are her boobs that amazing? She can't help being flattered, but also, this felt like something that'd happen in a game she was not from. It's a little surreal. Like dipping into a forbidden place she wasn't meant to go. Is she prepared for something that went beyond soft, romantic, and vanilla...? ]
How do we...do that?
[ Yes, apparently she's ready, even if it means losing a little more power to him. Her curiosity is far too strong. ]
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His mouth opens to answer, but then closes as another idea comes to mind. He'd seen her hips shifting about. All this time, he cared about his own ache rather than his partner's ache, and maybe she had hide it well too while she was on a power trip and being pettish earlier. Regardless, he should help with hers, too.
The hand on the back of his encourages to give a firmer squeeze to Monika's breasts, pressing into the flesh, fingers sinking. His other hand, he scritches her ear for a few seconds longer before the hand moves down to cup at her cheek, caressing before gently coaxing her to lift her face up to him.]
Have you heard of the position... "sixty-nine"?
[It's a complex, but effective position. They may be going further and deeper into forbidden territory fast...
But by doing that, it can solve both of their ache at the same time. Soundwave goes to lie down on his back, reluctantly having to release his hands on her to do so, but not before brushing his thumb over her lips and prying it in-between and into her mouth while squeezing her breast for a moment.
He enjoys feeling Monika up, and surely he'll miss the sensations once again the moment he inevitably had to give up all control to her.]
Lie on top of me, Monika. I believe... You can place my private between your breasts. Rub and press, that way. And.... I can help with your ache.
[Though he's dictating the position, maybe enjoying the power over her a tiny bit after all, he'll still willingly be the bottom and let Monika stay being the top. After everything he's seen of her, it seems fitting. Hell, sitting on someone's face might even be power trippy.]
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[ Her eyes go wide yet again, then she does her best impression of him mere minutes ago, meek and red-faced. Well. Okay, then. That'll definitely get the job done, won't it?
So forbidden. A little dangerous. Very intriguing. As he thinks, he's not the only one aching for more.
Her jaw slackens a little as his finger slides past her lips, her teeth reluctant to release it before he moves away. And without his hand below, too, she's left feeling cold, her yearning intensifying. Like so many things since they started listening to heartbeats, this was another questionable decision that sounded amazing the longer she thought about it. ]
Okay. Just... [ She swallows down her fears as best she can. Worrying about being powerful will have to come later. ] Tell me if I'm doing anything wrong.
[ It's hard to rely on her ability to fake confidence with something like this, but she'll do what she can otherwise. Monika shifts onto her knees, crawling towards him, going to settle on him normally. Wait--that's wrong. She laughs weakly, then turns around, straddling him backwards. Now to just...get properly in position? Is she even far back enough for him? She can't tell. Her mind's now too laser-focused on pleasing him perfectly.
His cock looms below, heavy, wet, wanting. She takes a steadying breath. Just put those privates between her breasts and do as he instructed. Easy peasy. There's a quick peer at him over her shoulder, then she sinks gradually lower. Should she wrap herself around him once she's low enough? Keep her breasts squished together and slide him in...?
She goes with sliding him in. It'll give her some time to adjust without accidentally taking some privates to the eyeball. Another breath, and the head of said privates slowly pushes up into the tight channel she's created. Maybe too tight? It's a slight struggle to get him all the way through. ]
Erm. Is that too much?
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Dare he says, this meek side of her is cute, too.
Trepidation rises in his chest when Monika gets into position, then his eyes go wide at the sight before him, crimson eyes unable at the hips above him. Much like Monika, he tries to take a steady breath, anticipation rising as she could lower herself on him at any moment, not realizing Monika is psyching herself up, too.
His awe over the sight gets interrupted by a rather powerful reaction from him. When Monika wraps her breasts around his sensitive cock, a loud moan coaxes out of him, cock throbbing between her squished breasts.]
Th-that... that was so close. [So close to cumming right there. Instantly be pushed over the edge. But by some miracle, he manages to hold it back] N-no. It's... Perfect.
[Despite the shakiness in his voice and body, it feels... incredible. Too incredible that it's unreal. Just as he thought, this is dangerous, but it is equally as exciting.
That aside, there's something that requires his attention. A part of her body that he hasn't had much chance to look at, hovering above his face, and slowly descending, until his vision is completely filled with her privates. Her pussy. Drenched with wetness and wanting, just as much as his cock is.
Before Monika presses onto his face, his hands press against her ass and his thumbs spread her folds, studying her pink inside. A soft wow leaves him. Is this what a human's hole looks like?]
You are... Pretty down here as well, Monika.
[Pardon the awkward commentary, but he can't help voice his opinion. Just as well he can't help lean his head up and press a kiss to her lower lips, licking her.]
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God. She's that good already? It's the injection of confidence she needed. Maybe there's no need to be so afraid, if she can make him putty in her hands so easily.
But, as always, her ego inflates far too soon. Right as she begins to slide her breasts along his length--slowly, to keep him from spilling too soon--she gets another shock. The fun thing about this position is that there's equal reciprocation. She forgot about that completely. She gasps at his touch, then again at his compliment. There's the meekness slamming in again, since wow, what a place to get a compliment for. ]
Um, thanks, that's sweet of--f-fuck!
[ There it is, the reciprocating, shocking enough to bring some real filth out of her mouth. Her hips jerk hard, then her wet heat is unconsciously shoved down to smother him. It took one swipe of his tongue to tell her she needed more, every bit he can give.
She's already forgotten to keep giving on her end. Maybe all the jerking and twitching will make up for it? Her breasts are moving somewhat each time. ]
Please...don't, hnh...don't stop...
[ He didn't give any indication he was going to? Her scrambled mind isn't being logical, though. That made falling into begging far too easy. ]
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Soundwave also didn't mind that his head is shoved back onto the mattress, the weight pressing and squishing down on his face. It feels nice, fun, fulfilling, and lovely. Perhaps a little bit exhilarating, too, if he had something as pesky as breathing like humans need to do. Oh well, this much is more than enough for him.
Soon enough, Soundwave remembers that he needs to provide pleasure to Monika. And he wanted to know of how Monika tastes like. So, his tongue is back on action, giving a couple more laps of his tongue across her lower lips, drawing slowly so his tongue is imprinted with her taste. It's... such a new taste. He doesn't know how to describe it, but one thing he knows is that she tastes good. Satisfied with that, he tries to look for her entrance with his tongue, accidentally tickling her clit with his bottom lip while doing so, before finding the entrance, slowly pushing his tongue deeper into her.
Though he seems busy with that, he doesn't forget about his own pleasure down there. The jerking and twitching is not enough. At least compared to the squishing and sliding, so he moves his hips and brush his member against her breast. Don't forget how needy he's become.]
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[ He has no right to be smug! No right to...oh, what the hell is she thinking. She can't even focus long enough to be annoyed. If he did have to worry about breathing, she'd be making it an impossible task, as much as she keeps pushing herself down against his face. Grunts of annoyance are replaced with sighs of want that leak out with every movement of his mouth and tongue. Sighs then become outright moans, louder and deeper, her loudest when his lip teases at her clit. Again, she's forgetting completely about his want, releasing her breasts to clutch at his thighs and pant. Tongues can do this? His tongue can do this? Is he going inside of her with it?!
If he hadn't have given her an obvious nudge, she would've stayed that way, selfishly hogging all the pleasure for herself. She whimpers, a tiny hint of reluctance in it, then drags her hands back up to push her breasts together and surround his cock with soft warmth again. She even manages to start moving up and down. Unevenly, but there's movement.
One of those downward strokes accidentally makes his tip bump against her lips. Hmm. How about some revenge for subjecting her to so much pleasure without warning? Yeah, good idea. When the tip's close again, he doesn't hit her mouth--not the outside of it, anyway. Instead, it's her tongue he meets. She lingers there a while, teasing with a wet kiss of her own, then her head's lifted and kept out of reach while she carries on normally.
Take that. ]
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For his part, his curious tongue is now exploring Monika's inner walls, digging deeper and deeper. As expected, it's a new sensation. It's slimy, wet very warm, and flesh clutching around his muscle. Such an alien feeling, yet it makes him that much eager to explore more of her.
And to find her weak points.
What they are doing is so raw, undignified, and terribly messy- at least with her wetness rubbing all over on his face. For Monika, it'll be messy for her in just a few moments. That aside, not only is his body remembering how fun and fulfilling sex can be, he didn't know humans can be this fun, too.
Another muffled moan escapes him. Ecstasy fills his chest as her breasts are squished together around his cock. His member is already twitching just from the sheer warmth and softness surrounding it, but he's not prepared for what comes next. It wasn't the tip hitting her lips, but the tongue is what is going to drive him over the edge, cock throbbing excitedly, thighs twitching mad, and letting out his loudest, if muffled, moan yet.
He isn't sure how much longer he can last if she'll be using her tongue and lips now, on top of her breasts. But he will try to endur-- Wait.
Is... Is she doing the same thing she did earlier? Again? Oh, that's it.
He was fine with just simply letting Monika do the work to his member while his hips lay back down on the mattress. But if she's going to be that way, then she better prepare herself. A muffled but frustrated whine leaves him under Monika's weight, as his fingers clutch her asscheeks, then thrusts his hips upward. Will it hit her lips again? Tongue, perhaps? Maybe not with her head being out of reach.... but regardless! He's not going to stop at just that one frustrated thrust. No, he's going to keep thrusting his cock now, essentially fucking her tits.
It isn't just her tits getting attacked. Soundwave has his tongue still firmly inside her after all, and so begins to thrusts his tongue at an excited pace, stopping occasionally to press against her inner walls before resuming the attack.
It'll only just make it more difficult for him to not come from this. But you know what? He doesn't care! He's been edged twice by her mouth, and that's too much!]
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He's attacking her from both sides now, and it's completely unfair. Maybe she could plan a counterattack if he weren't essentially fucking her with his tongue. Maybe. With him fucking her breasts on top of it all, there's little she can do but take it. Plus, whenever she does try to pull her chest away, his movements pretty much force her back into place. No matter what, she's fucked. Literally.
Her mouth opens to protest, whine, moan, and that earns her a new surprise--his cock back in her mouth. Her cry of shock is equally muffled until he drops out, then full volume, then cut off again once he pushes into her mouth. She squirms and jerks her legs harder than before, only to be held down below by his hands. His throbbing is quaint in comparison by now, the way she's pulsing around his tongue. Then again, what part of her isn't throbbing?
Well. If she can't win, she'll at least lose on her terms.
She'll snuff out every sound he makes, practically throwing her hips down onto him--good luck finding a weak point when nearly every inch of her is working to suffocate him! And whenever he thrusts up, her mouth's deliberately going onto him, and if she gets enough of him inside, she'll suck and suck hard. All of her movements are unfocused and lacking finesse, but what she lacks in ability, she makes up for in sheer determination to make a person suffer. Though...maybe "suffer" isn't the right word. For once, suffering feels absolutely amazing. Knowing he was suffering along with her, however...
No. Suffering is fine. There's power in suffering, and with that, excitement. Maybe he wouldn't be the only one about to crumble after being worked up for so long. ]
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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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