▶ 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. 💕
[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. ]
[A greedy grunt followed by a pleased hum at Monika, seemingly powerless to stop his attack. How hilarious, but he won't let up his attack. He's determined to defeat her in this battle. Though his cock popping in and out of her mouth is an unexpected development, it's not an unwelcome one since he's also been seeking that since her tease from earlier. Plus, that serves him to take on a more aggressive pace, as climax is rapidly coming fast.
At this rate, there's no doubt in his mind that he's going to take the win. Soon Monika will surrender and come before him. ... Did he say anything about her cumming first before him? Eh, it doesn't matter. He'll win soon, in the end.
Oh, how he thought wrong. Not the first time he's underestimated a human. Her determination could even rivals his!
Not even a muffled surprise noise escape him in time when Monika throws her hips down on him, suffocating his voice, tongue still dug deep inside Monika, senses seeing nothing but darkness, just her sweet scene and taste. However, that doesn't compare to what she's done next; As Soundwave desperately thrusts into Monika's mouth again to try and wrestle advantage back, she's once again surprised him. Monika has swallowed half of his length in one go. Soundwave doesn't even have the time to grasp what's going on down there when the suckage begin.
And she sucks hard, indeed. If he could, he'll be moaning loudly right up to the ceiling above right about now, but his trembling hips desperately push up to follow the warmth of her mouth, pushing his member deeper into her, entire body shivering. With this much pleasure rippling through his body, his aggression is difficult to follow up on, becoming putty again by Monika. The only reason his body isn't trashing too much is thanks to Monika's weight on top of him. Plus, his unwillingness to get her off him.
Ah, he can't hold it in anymore.
He pulls his hips back and, unless Monika follows him, gives her one last thrust, making Monika take as much of his length before ejaculating right inside. Rich, pearly white semen shoots out and coats the inside of her mouth.
His legs jerk around, toes curling, catching the blanket under them and pulling it up and trashing it around. His arms are still holding on her buttocks tight, fingers digging into her before finally releasing her when the last of his semen drops. His arms weakly fall onto the bed, body feeling like jelly, feeling like he's lost control of all his limbs. It's hot... Everything feels so hot and wet. He couldn't see anything but darkness still with her hips on him, but his body is twitching and quivering after experiencing his first ever orgasm since... He couldn't remember when was the last time, frankly.
Well, she won. Maybe not this battle, but definitely won the challenge. She made him come before his real body arrived.]
[ Forget his amusement. She's absolutely gleeful at the chaos she's wrought with her mouth. She doesn't know just how much chaos yet, but she will soon. All the signs he's giving will be quite the lesson she'll never forget.
Besides, with the continued thrusting he's doing, she has to remain focused on snagging him in her mouth whenever she can. She outright laughs around him whenever she manages to get a tight hold with her lips, even wiggling her tongue around a few times for added wickedness. Sure, he's going inside a little further than she'd like for comfort, but anything for victory. Even if she loses, she wins.
He slides completely out of her mouth moments before the grand finale, enough for her to laugh louder. Of course, with her mouth still open, it's not difficult to thrust right back in, and thrust in he does. Her sounds are cut off with a choked noise, then a few noises of concern, followed by a few gags. He's so deep, too deep--!
Her eyes are saucers. He's--he's--! She sputters, coughs, gags once again, but the onslaught continues. Some of his seed makes it down her throat when she instinctively swallows, but some leaks out of her mouth, dribbling down her chin and onto her breasts. With all of his movement, once again, all she can do is take it, one pulse after another. She whimpers until he calms down enough for her to pull herself free with a wet squelch. More seed leaks out of her mouth before she can swallow the rest, and she just...breathes. Stares dazedly at nothing in disbelief, his taste lingering on her lips, her tongue, her throat. Did she truly win? Was the cost worth it?
She licks her lips. Maybe. Perhaps. Yes. The surge of depraved energy in her says she has.
It's abrupt, the way she turns to face him. Also abrupt, her pulling her way up his limp body until her thighs are flush around his face again. There'll be no hesitating when it comes to taking advantage of her prize, because now she's the one who's left aching and wanting. ]
Funny... [ She reaches down to slide her fingers into his hair and tug insistently, maybe even a little roughly. ] I don't remember saying you could stop.
[ Her soaked folds push against his mouth. Get back to it. ]
When Monika pulls up, she'll be able to see the mess she's created of him. His flushed face is entirely wet with sweat and her own juices, hair is a chaotic mess and strands of blue and white hair sticking to his forehead and cheeks, his tongue dangles out of his mouth, and eyes rolled behind his lids. Despite the messy state, she'll also find that his shaft is still as hard and lively as ever.
If he was sober, he would be wishing he has his mask on right now. Hide the embarrassing, blissful look on his face. But his current state doesn't allow him to think that far, or if he's even thinking at all in there, aside from how stimulating and good this was.
While yes, he doesn't think that they'll be done with just eating out each other, he'll at least take the moment to "take a breather", as the human saying goes. To take some respite after that incredibly stimulating last minute. Respite of which Monika does not seem intent to give.
His eyes are wide, seemingly being woken up by her pressing her thighs on his face. His gaze shifts up to see Monika straddling above him, seemingly embracing her role as a dominant and grabbing the prize she so rightfully deserved.
Soundwave does have the endurance and stamina to boast about going all night or even 24 hours of nothing but this. His body doesn't need much time to recover, but mentally, though? Still, if that is what she desired, demanded, then so be it.]
Sorry...
[He meekly murmurs an apology out, trailing off as his lips meet with her wet folds once more, moaning lowly into her sweetness. He gets back to it with some quick licks between the folds as a start, before digging his tongue into her entrance, relishing the return of her inner walls around his muscle. Finding the strength to lifts his arm back up, he wraps them around her plush thighs and gently coaxes to press her thighs together on both sides of his head while his tongue works on thrusting in and out of her core.
At least his face isn't being smushed down anymore, as much as he enjoyed that. Her plush thighs around his head feels great, though! Part of his meekness now is because he recalls the condition he made to her, but mostly because he's still coming down from his high.
He maintains eye contact with Monika, but she'll find that they are notably different now. Instead of the gruff and piercing sharp gaze, they are more... gentle now. Soft, easily imposed on, and submissive.
Congratulation, she's earned a completely subservient Soundwave.]
[ Her eyebrows go up slightly when she notices the change in his eyes. Softer. Less defiant. Slowly, she smiles, and the high from so much power and control settles back into place, back where it rightfully belongs. He's becoming less and less of a consideration. His pleasure means less. His comfort means less.
Her role's clear, and there are only her needs. Just. Monika's. ]
Mm~ I wish I'd taken a picture. [ That face he'd been making before she smothered him was one she'll commit to memory. ] You really like this, don't you?
[ Her breath hitches as her pleasure builds to join the overwhelming swell of her ego. The pulling on his hair lessens, and instead she gives an encouraging caress to his temple. Another treat for rightfully allowing her to tame such a powerful being. ]
Did you lose on purpose? Ahaha~
[ Her body pushes down harder, putting more pressure on his neck, and her thighs tighten around his head, since he seems to want that so, so much. Another treat for him to mainly benefit herself. And benefit she is, the painful ache that's been burning inside from the moment they kissed finally about to be taken care of.
With a low moan, her hips slowly rock against his mouth, his face. She wants more. More of his tongue, more friction against her clit. She's worked so hard for this moment. She deserves for it to change her life, just as much as ending up in this resort had. ]
Go on. [ The next moan's louder, caught up in a laugh. ] Prove to me you're sorry.
[His sentence cut off with the added pressure on his neck, channeling a whine. Thanks Primus, he doesn't need air. It's clear that Monika now cares about her own pleasure than his own. It will leave him wanting; though his own needs and wants are progressively being ignored, satisfying his partner- his dominant -is enough for him. It takes priority over his own. It helped that he had already let out his own frustration and needs, even if it may return sooner rather than later.
What he was trying to say earlier, it's true that he didn't lose on purpose. At least for the most part, he wasn't. Sure, the odd were stacks against him with all the new and familiar stimulations hitting him, he would have likely ended up the loser still. But if not for him feeling frustrated from her teases, he wouldn't had been so desperate fucking her mouth and came earlier than he intended to.
Prove to her he's sorry? He isn't sure how to, but he knows there's a goal sitting in front of him, down on his neck. So, he keeps at licking and fucking her pussy with his tongue, pressing his tongue against her inner walls, poking, and thrusting in and out.
Gradually that exciting pace from earlier is coming back to him, but he pulls his tongue back out to flick at her clit and lap at her folds, giving as much attention to her core as he can. The caress to his temple is nice, getting him to close his eyes while exhaling slowly through mouth, warm breath hitting her clit. It spurs him into ensuring Monika received the pleasure she so deserved and needed.
Tentatively, he does stop for a reason, ignoring the rise of fear and excitement if he'll receive punishment for essentially disobeying her.]
I'm... At your door.
[And follows after is a knock to her door. He knows he isn't in the position to be making any demands. It's simply to inform her that he's arrived.... but ultimately it's up to her when or if she'll let him in.
If not, he'll keep with servicing her pussy and clit.]
[ He lost on purpose. She'll hear no arguments. And speaking of things she refuses to acknowledge-- ]
You can wait.
[ The hissed reply's instant, and she doesn't spare a glance in the door's direction. Did he expect anything less? She's not going to move until this is done. Also, what did she say about stopping? Proving he's sorry? He should be able to figure this stuff out! To say she looks displeased is an understatement.
However, punishment won't come immediately. It'll be better to keep him worrying and waiting for it. The uncertainty will make everything hurt more whenever she decides to strike. After all, her favorite kind of games to indulge in are mind games. Damaging someone's psyche can leave the deepest scars.
For now, her hips jerk hard, a warning. The yank on his hair makes it more obvious he's on thin ice. ]
Say another word and-- [ Well, he's still doing a great job with his servicing. It's harder to talk. ] I'll send both of you away.
[ Which is weird to say, but the weirdness of that barely registers anymore. The important part is she's willing to suffer if it means making someone else suffer more. That, and that he's doing a poor job of making up for stopping not only once, but now twice. Growling, her other hand joins the other in digging into his hair, roughly smashing his face up into her folds. He'd better not let that jump in difficulty level stop him from doing his job.
It's hard to tell what's getting her closer at this point. Is it him? Is it having him be putty in her hands, unable to fight back? Either way, she's tipping closer, almost there. Her moans are getting loud enough that his real self might be able to hear it from outside. Can he feel how much she's dripping on his tongue and chin out there, too? Every throb, every twitch? She presses her eyes shut, groaning out another command. ]
You've got ten seconds to make me come. Starting...now.
[Well, that was a mistake. (A fun kind of mistake?) It's expected that she'll be unhappy with him for that, but.... my, she is certainly showing her sadistic. Is she showing her true nature? Or is this a part of their unspoken roleplay?
Either way, the way he's being treated right now is.... lovely. Fucked up. It's both lovely and fucked up. Which might say a thing or two about him enjoying such degeneracy. Don't worry about him stopping, though. The jump in difficulty makes it all the more excitement, so is the possibility of a punishment incoming or not. He doesn't know what Monika will and is capable of doing, or if she'll do anything, if he failed her. Though there's no way she's actually considering sending both him and the avatar away, right?
It's not a thought he wants to entertain. It's the worst possible outcome. He wants to pleased Monika!
Soundwave voices his pain when his hair is yanked, but otherwise doesn't make another word. Immediately he gets right back to servicing her pussy, even with her smashing his face into her folds and ignoring the flash of pain, lapping her folds and clit up rapidly to earn her forgiveness.
He doesn't dare to voice it now, but he can tell that him eating her out does indeed have an effect on her still, no matter the face she's making to him now. She's so wet, juices dripping into his tongue and chin. Her moans are sweet and loud - so loud he could hear Monika from behind the door.
10 seconds to make Monika come?
What a baffling request. But it's not a determent. If anything, he takes it up as a challenge. He doesn't stop his action. His tongue now digs inside her entrance once more, digging as deep as his tongue could possibly reach, pressing his lips against her crotch, desperately thrusting his tongue, wiggling inside her inner walls, moaning into her sweetness.
If he's to make her cum in such a short amount of time, then he'll use everything he has in his disposals. There's another part of her he knows she's very sensitive at. And incidentally, one of his favorite parts of Monika. His hands reach up for her breasts and manages to capture her nipples between his thumbs and finger, pulling and twisting, squeezing her.
He didn't hear anything about not allowing to use his hands.]
[ Somewhere deep inside, she's having her own thoughts of how fucked up her enjoyment of this is. She's completely subjugating someone for her own pleasure. This leads to darker thoughts, of wondering if she's always loved this. She thinks of the deep satisfaction she got when Sayori was out the way, then Natsuki, then Yuri. In fact, it was all pretty amusing. It shouldn't have been so easy. It shouldn't have been so fun. It was the same with this, only no one had to be forcibly removed for her to get what she wanted. She indulges in smirking down at him before returning to her twisted song being shouted to the ceiling.
Would he bleed if her nails scraped across his scalp harder? She doesn't actually try to do it, but there is a definite threat of damage from how hard they press in from pulling harder on his hair. There's a laugh deep in her throat at what she's doing, at giving him such a difficult task. Maybe if he failed, she could do worse to him. How deep down into degeneracy could she drag them?
He's doing great with his work, at least, but perhaps it won't matter. She was contemplating the idea of saying he'd failed after she came, no matter what. The seconds didn't have to be normal seconds. It could be milliseconds. Nanoseconds. It was fine to cheat for her own gain! She can see his face now if she does it. Maybe even both his faces? His avatar burning with shame, his actual self prostrate at her feet, and...!
Her noises abruptly stop, then she blows the volume of them all completely out of the water with the near-scream he gets out of her. Speaking of cheating! She didn't say he could touch her like that! She didn't not say it, either, but it's not fair! He can't! ]
Y-You! You assh--haaa!
[ The insult doesn't make it out completely, because those awful, sneaky, unfair extra touches to her breasts? They've done her in. She moans his name out, stuttered and uneven, and her back arches once he does as she's asked, in a way she hardly expected. Her hands clutch his head for dear life as she rides out the unrelenting orgasm, every inch of her quaking on top of him. For someone who thinks she's quite the wordsmith, she cannot find a single one to describe each roll of pleasure. Well, she can: good. But that's it. Just good. Good, good, good, good...
Alas, all good things must come to an end. She slips out of his grasp and tips over, releasing his head and dropping into the sheets, panting so quickly she's not sure any oxygen is making its way into her lungs. This is a thing? People can do this at any time? No wonder people go so crazy for it!
...Add her to the list of people that'll go crazy for it. (When she's not drowning in regrets in the future, anyway.) ]
Go. Let yourself. In.
[ He can be useful while she recovers and enjoys the afterglow. And as lavish as the room is, he should have no trouble getting himself inside. No way in hell is she moving anytime soon. Thanks a lot, Sparky. Enjoy the gift of being even more soaked after that wild ride of hers. ]
[There it is, an explosive orgasm showering Sparky's face, furthering the mess. Monika's hot, loud scream, the stutter as she moans his name out, rings loud in his ears and sends great vibe to the part of his body mattering most at the moment. It takes a mere second for Soundwave to follow up and dive into the throes of climax for the second time, ejaculating cum onto the bedsheet, riding it all out along with Monika.
His head falls back onto the bed along with his hands releasing the softness of her breasts and falling limply to the side. Just as the wild ride comes to an end, another thought comes to mind.
What they did just now..... Just the way Monika spoke and treated him. It was certainly fucked up and perhaps a bit deep down there on the degenerate level, but.... Did he really feel that it's such a lovey thing? If so, it feels wrong for him to enjoy being put in this position. Completely subjugating himself to someone else's will. His own needs and wants ignored in favor for his partner's. It goes against his principals for freedom, disliking having his autonomy taken. But... there is a difference.
He wasn't forced nor coerced into it. He willingly subject himself to her, and perhaps that's why he enjoyed this rather than feeling any sort of indignation. He really did enjoy his first time in spite of how degenerate it is.
Soundwave doesn't immediately get up, as the avatar is panting hard and recovering as well, mentally exhausted after that wild ride. But he does get up eventually, forcing himself to push upright with his hands before looking over to the recovering Monika. Instead of leaving the bed though, he crawls over to give Monika a languid kiss to her cheek. Will she be upset at him again for doing things without her explicit permission? Maybe. But just a small intimacy after the screwy thing they performed feels nice. Very nice and intimate.
Once that deed is done, Soundwave gets off the bed and finally lets himself in. It's no surprise that he even towers the doorway, needing to duck to get inside. But after that, it's smooth sailing. Both him and the holoavatar walks back to the bed, but not before closing and locking the door. Soundwave stands before her besides the bed while avatar climbs back onto the bed and rests his cheek on Monika's cleavage, loosely wrapping an arm around her, snuggling, before his consciousness fully returns to his real body.
Tempted as he was to press his avatar's face against her crotch again, he decides against it and rests on her breasts instead. He bets that she's extremely sensitive down there and she probably wouldn't appreciate that.]
You certainly enjoyed yourself, Monika.
[He- his real body speaking -muses amusingly, folding his arms together, pretending as if he isn't also exhausted like Monika. Physically? He isn't. But that sure was mentally taxing. But hey, now she has a 10 feet tall alien mech (temporary) subjugated. Just look at him, Soundwave who towers over and could punt her across a yard completely in her control.
No wet mess whatsoever on his metal despite having his first ever orgasm though. At least... On the outside, there's no visible mess.]
So did I fail or succeed? [He... Honestly wasn't keeping count. It was way to fun and exciting.]
[ Surprisingly, the kiss doesn't upset her. It drags her out of the stupor she'd sunken into and back to reality, a bit further away from the tyrant she'd become. She makes a soft noise, then reaches up to touch her cheek as he moves away. After dipping her toes into something so dark and dangerous, that touch of intimacy is the small ray of light she needed to remind her not to go too far.
Still, she's exhausted, mentally and physically. Even if this hadn't been too crazy of an introduction to the world of sex, she think she'd be in the same boat no matter what they did. She'd love nothing more than to keep lying there, occasionally clenching her thighs to draw out the last little bits of pleasure from her clit. Cleaning up could come in a while. Soon. Eventually.
His avatar moving in to cuddle won't allow her to get too relaxed, however. She gets a tiny bit awkward, tensing momentarily under his touch, uncertain of how to reciprocate. While this is even better than she imagined it'd be, it's more than she was ready for. Apparently sex: I sleep; cuddling: REAL SHIT. Easy in theory, overwhelming in the real world. At least he's comfortable?
Despite her waffling over what to do, she finds her nethers stirring more for some reason. They need to stop. To distract herself, she acknowledges the real him, her gaze slightly unfocused. She grumbles quietly, turning her head into the sheets to hide how affected she is. ]
So did you. You messed up my sheets.
[ Thankfully she didn't land in all that mess. There's enough jizz still lingering around her mouth and on her chest! ]
I'll...consider it a success. [ Jerk, she adds mentally. One eye peeks out at him. ] Did you succeed in ruining the staff's day out there?
[ Her snicker's muffled, but it's obvious. She's determined to believe that happened. ]
[The real end goal of sex; cuddling. Heck, even cuddling between sex is a powerful move. No matter how rough, wild, or degenerate plays happened during sex, this gentle action helps as a useful way to generate trust and safety. Just a touch reminder that this is a play and they aren't supposed to stray too deep into the darker side of things.
While Soundwave wouldn't ever consider himself the cuddling it, he... Remembers liking it. Or at least he does and it's not him being incredibly touch-starved (both are true). He's still showing a moment of weakness and vulnerability to Monika, but... He doesn't really care anymore. This is nice.
He can't believe that the first friend he's made and already he had sex with her less than 24 hours of knowing her. Primus, he must've drank a lot.]
Of course not.
[Brat, he thinks to himself. His vents huff, then he sits down so that he can somewhat be on eye level with Monika. The avatar still cuddling and nuzzling against her.]
I keep it all contained in myself.
[Which... Yeah, basically admitting that he did cum while on the way. Boy, he sure is glad that he managed to hide himself somewhere before doubling over. That would've been embarrassing if he was caught.]
[ With all the cuddling going on against her, it's getting harder to ignore. She lifts her head a little, glancing down at his avatar, then over at him as he sits. How surreal, being held by him while also not.
There's a soft breath, then she wraps an arm around his avatar and gently rubs his back. She'll be vulnerable with him. Friends can cuddle and all. ]
You don't have to lie to me, you know.
[ "Brat" indeed. She can multitask with being a sweetie pie and an asshole at the same time. Consider it the beginning of his punishment for being a brat, too. ]
Did you give everyone a show? Did everyone see how much fun you were having here with me~?
[ Her chest presses into his avatar's face with a giggle. He must feel it, right, even if he's mostly switched bodies? ] You barely lasted a minute once you got what you wanted~
[Oh, he feels it all right. There's physical proof of it, too. Though his avatar doesn't shiver anymore from the hug, if Monika pay close attention to his real body, she'll find that he's shivering a little for a second.
Although it may feel better when his consciousness is fully on the avatar, the phantom sensation of softness around his head still feels somewhat nice? He so wishes to be buried between her breasts. But then, he'll be in danger of his ache coming back]
I've said no lie. My life and dignity would be ruined in this resort if I had gave anyone "a show". I only had concern people coming up to me.
[Or curious people because you don't get to see giant mech walking around everyday.]
It was fortunate that nobody touched me during that.
[He huffs. How incredulous to think that she would believe such a terrible thing to have happened to him outside of the room. She deserves some punishment for being a brat. ... Here comes a big metal finger to lightly flick at your forehead, Monika. Thankfully he knows his own strength, so he doesn't accidentally hurt his friend.]
As if you fared any better than I did. You didn't last long once we fully focused on your own pleasure.
[Granted, he came first before her. He'll give her that, but that's also a different matter. Soundwave knows that he's essentially hers now for tonight, but that doesn't mean he's not going to be a brat too during downtime.]
[ Making a face, she rubs her forehead. How rude! Also, who said he was allowed to turn this around on her? Of course she came fast! She had to deal with being worked up longer than he did! She was allowed to come fast!
Fiiine. If he wants to be this way, she can do it right back. Monika wiggles her way out of his avatar's arms, crawling over to the opposite side of the bed and sitting on the edge. Facing away, at that. Now he gets no touching and no boobs! Her loose hair is blocking almost everything he might otherwise see, too, so he's lost out even more. Hmph!
He gets a roll of her eyes over her shoulder, then she fully turns away, crossing her arms. He can shiver from being without her body! ]
We're in a resort where they want us to make love. They'd probably like it if you...you know! All over the place!
[ She won't say anything like "came." It's undignified. ]
Whatever. Now you get to touch nothing. Good job, Sparky!
[ And good luck getting her to stop with that horrible nickname! ]
[The avatar doesn't chase after Monika as that body goes right into sleep mode.]
I still do not like attention.
[And also because it's difficult for him not to hear people's thoughts and emotions while their attention are all on him. That's a problem with being an empath, but he knows better than to tell her or anyone else that he can read minds. It'll just scare people...
It's best he just continues with the belief that it's only because he cares about his reputation.
That aside, him being a petty jerk dies off really quick when Monika stops the cuddling. Damn it, he still hasn't gotten enough of that. And as for "Sparky"... Whatever, he's given up on it. She can just call him that from now on. Gosh, it sounds like a name you'd give to a pet........]
Fine. I apologize. [If that isn't enough:] What must I do to earn Monika's forgiveness?
[ Her head tilts at what she hears. Interesting. Is it because he commands so much attention simply by being who he is? Or has she managed to find the resort's one extremely shy alien?
She makes a soft noise of understanding, even if she doesn't know his true reasoning, then deems him worthy of a look again. Maybe she sympathizes. It helps that he doesn't make being shy a total annoyance like Yuri did, but that doesn't need to be mentioned. ]
Okay. I guess I can understand that. It must be hard, trying to exist like you normally do around here. [ She laughs a little. ] But, just saying, you still draw attention to yourself with that mask of yours. [ Her head jerks in the direction of his avatar. ] I couldn't stop staring at it until you put it away. How else was I supposed to see how cute you are~?
[ That aside, she knows the power's fully back in her hands, especially with how he's talking to her. Her lips purse as she thinks. What to do, what to do...
Suddenly, she giggles, then she's pointing in the direction of the giant bathroom. ]
I need a bath since you made such a mess of me, so clean me up. In your body, though. I don't want you sneaking in cuddles. [ It'll be harder to do that when he's full-size, she figures. ] Come on, then~ I give you permission to lift me up.
[ She stands and turns to face him, eyebrow raised expectantly. Don't keep her waiting long! ]
And if you do a good enough job, maybe I'll forgive you~
[Monika, he had hugged close friends who were smaller than him. Heck, some aren't even in humanoid bodies! Don't think he can't cuddle just because he's bigger. Fortunately, he doesn't intend to sneak in a cuddle or two. Not right now anyway, but he'll find an opportunity.]
I... I am not cute. Neither is my avatar.
[The tsundere makes its grand return.
Clean her up, huh. Well, he can't deny that he's made a mess out of her. Just looking at her face and chest is enough to tell him that much. Not too mention how drenched her thigs are..... His first order given, Soundwave stands right back up on his feet. At the same time, his holoavatar dematerializes completely in pixels. Gone, into the ether, similar to how she first saw his visor disappear. It'll just be a waste of energy if the avatar remains on the bed there and does absolutely nothing, after all.]
As you command, Lord Monika.
[He says it so easily and seriously without stutter or any sign of sarcasm, as if he's used to saying those exact words. It's probably nothing to think about!
Anyway, Soundwave easily lifts her up; an arm wraps around her back and the other comes down to the back of her knees. Hope she doesn't mind being bridal carried, though. That's just... how he typically carries people.]
[ Ahh, just when she thought they'd sexed the tsun out of him, it reappears. She rolls her eyes and shakes her head, wondering if it'd be worth it to press the issue right now, a.k.a. annoying him about it.
Hmm. She'll wait. It'll be good ammo if he does attempt a cuddle.
It'll have to wait, regardless. When he throws out that "Lord" like it's nothing, her mouth falls open, along with any questions about his avatar disappearing. On top of that, there's a definite throb between her legs. How...uncalled for! Some warning would've been nice so she could prepare for that surge of power! He said it like he meant it, too!
He lifts her up, drawing out a squeak. That's another thing she wasn't prepared for, even after giving permission. Being reminded of how small she was in comparison was probably never going to be easy...
Her chest heaves a while longer, then she recovers enough to speak. Mostly. Another thing for the pile of unexpected, mind-breaking things: getting carried this way. It's romantic! There's no way around that! ]
Have you been waiting this whole time to pull that out? Calling me "Lord" and all...
[ She can't meet his eyes. How quaint, the girl who just treated him like nothing, unable to handle this level of power. She shivers a bit, half from the feelings that come with it, half from feeling how warm he is against her bare skin. ]
I might like it a little.
[ Thankfully he can't know how much "a little" means "a lot." ]
[For as much as Monika wants to appear she's in complete control, him willingly giving up a bit of his own autonomy to her, and feeding into him, she does have a cute side of hers whenever things go unexpectedly. For some reason, there's another urge to poke at her cheek to tease his partner. Alas, his hands are busy carrying said partner.]
No. Only seems natural to call you that.
[Monika isn't the only one enjoying the warmth. Soundwave is too, and he slides Monika down on his arms ever so slightly, so more of her skin is pressed against his metal, particularly one side of her chest against his.]
Would you prefer I drop "Lord" and call you by another title.
[Might like it a little, she said. Well, that won't do. That just means that he'll have to look for a title she prefer to be called as. After all, he still wishes to please her.
Now onto the bathroom. Soundwave still has to duck his head down to get inside, but at least the door way is big enough for him to enter while carrying Monika with some ease. Soundwave gives a quick scan of the area. Luxurious as expected, but he's never been inside a human bathroom before.]
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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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At this rate, there's no doubt in his mind that he's going to take the win. Soon Monika will surrender and come before him. ... Did he say anything about her cumming first before him? Eh, it doesn't matter. He'll win soon, in the end.
Oh, how he thought wrong. Not the first time he's underestimated a human. Her determination could even rivals his!
Not even a muffled surprise noise escape him in time when Monika throws her hips down on him, suffocating his voice, tongue still dug deep inside Monika, senses seeing nothing but darkness, just her sweet scene and taste. However, that doesn't compare to what she's done next; As Soundwave desperately thrusts into Monika's mouth again to try and wrestle advantage back, she's once again surprised him. Monika has swallowed half of his length in one go. Soundwave doesn't even have the time to grasp what's going on down there when the suckage begin.
And she sucks hard, indeed. If he could, he'll be moaning loudly right up to the ceiling above right about now, but his trembling hips desperately push up to follow the warmth of her mouth, pushing his member deeper into her, entire body shivering. With this much pleasure rippling through his body, his aggression is difficult to follow up on, becoming putty again by Monika. The only reason his body isn't trashing too much is thanks to Monika's weight on top of him. Plus, his unwillingness to get her off him.
Ah, he can't hold it in anymore.
He pulls his hips back and, unless Monika follows him, gives her one last thrust, making Monika take as much of his length before ejaculating right inside. Rich, pearly white semen shoots out and coats the inside of her mouth.
His legs jerk around, toes curling, catching the blanket under them and pulling it up and trashing it around. His arms are still holding on her buttocks tight, fingers digging into her before finally releasing her when the last of his semen drops. His arms weakly fall onto the bed, body feeling like jelly, feeling like he's lost control of all his limbs. It's hot... Everything feels so hot and wet. He couldn't see anything but darkness still with her hips on him, but his body is twitching and quivering after experiencing his first ever orgasm since... He couldn't remember when was the last time, frankly.
Well, she won. Maybe not this battle, but definitely won the challenge. She made him come before his real body arrived.]
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Besides, with the continued thrusting he's doing, she has to remain focused on snagging him in her mouth whenever she can. She outright laughs around him whenever she manages to get a tight hold with her lips, even wiggling her tongue around a few times for added wickedness. Sure, he's going inside a little further than she'd like for comfort, but anything for victory. Even if she loses, she wins.
He slides completely out of her mouth moments before the grand finale, enough for her to laugh louder. Of course, with her mouth still open, it's not difficult to thrust right back in, and thrust in he does. Her sounds are cut off with a choked noise, then a few noises of concern, followed by a few gags. He's so deep, too deep--!
Her eyes are saucers. He's--he's--! She sputters, coughs, gags once again, but the onslaught continues. Some of his seed makes it down her throat when she instinctively swallows, but some leaks out of her mouth, dribbling down her chin and onto her breasts. With all of his movement, once again, all she can do is take it, one pulse after another. She whimpers until he calms down enough for her to pull herself free with a wet squelch. More seed leaks out of her mouth before she can swallow the rest, and she just...breathes. Stares dazedly at nothing in disbelief, his taste lingering on her lips, her tongue, her throat. Did she truly win? Was the cost worth it?
She licks her lips. Maybe. Perhaps. Yes. The surge of depraved energy in her says she has.
It's abrupt, the way she turns to face him. Also abrupt, her pulling her way up his limp body until her thighs are flush around his face again. There'll be no hesitating when it comes to taking advantage of her prize, because now she's the one who's left aching and wanting. ]
Funny... [ She reaches down to slide her fingers into his hair and tug insistently, maybe even a little roughly. ] I don't remember saying you could stop.
[ Her soaked folds push against his mouth. Get back to it. ]
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When Monika pulls up, she'll be able to see the mess she's created of him. His flushed face is entirely wet with sweat and her own juices, hair is a chaotic mess and strands of blue and white hair sticking to his forehead and cheeks, his tongue dangles out of his mouth, and eyes rolled behind his lids. Despite the messy state, she'll also find that his shaft is still as hard and lively as ever.
If he was sober, he would be wishing he has his mask on right now. Hide the embarrassing, blissful look on his face. But his current state doesn't allow him to think that far, or if he's even thinking at all in there, aside from how stimulating and good this was.
While yes, he doesn't think that they'll be done with just eating out each other, he'll at least take the moment to "take a breather", as the human saying goes. To take some respite after that incredibly stimulating last minute. Respite of which Monika does not seem intent to give.
His eyes are wide, seemingly being woken up by her pressing her thighs on his face. His gaze shifts up to see Monika straddling above him, seemingly embracing her role as a dominant and grabbing the prize she so rightfully deserved.
Soundwave does have the endurance and stamina to boast about going all night or even 24 hours of nothing but this. His body doesn't need much time to recover, but mentally, though? Still, if that is what she desired, demanded, then so be it.]
Sorry...
[He meekly murmurs an apology out, trailing off as his lips meet with her wet folds once more, moaning lowly into her sweetness. He gets back to it with some quick licks between the folds as a start, before digging his tongue into her entrance, relishing the return of her inner walls around his muscle. Finding the strength to lifts his arm back up, he wraps them around her plush thighs and gently coaxes to press her thighs together on both sides of his head while his tongue works on thrusting in and out of her core.
At least his face isn't being smushed down anymore, as much as he enjoyed that. Her plush thighs around his head feels great, though! Part of his meekness now is because he recalls the condition he made to her, but mostly because he's still coming down from his high.
He maintains eye contact with Monika, but she'll find that they are notably different now. Instead of the gruff and piercing sharp gaze, they are more... gentle now. Soft, easily imposed on, and submissive.
Congratulation, she's earned a completely subservient Soundwave.]
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Her role's clear, and there are only her needs. Just. Monika's. ]
Mm~ I wish I'd taken a picture. [ That face he'd been making before she smothered him was one she'll commit to memory. ] You really like this, don't you?
[ Her breath hitches as her pleasure builds to join the overwhelming swell of her ego. The pulling on his hair lessens, and instead she gives an encouraging caress to his temple. Another treat for rightfully allowing her to tame such a powerful being. ]
Did you lose on purpose? Ahaha~
[ Her body pushes down harder, putting more pressure on his neck, and her thighs tighten around his head, since he seems to want that so, so much. Another treat for him to mainly benefit herself. And benefit she is, the painful ache that's been burning inside from the moment they kissed finally about to be taken care of.
With a low moan, her hips slowly rock against his mouth, his face. She wants more. More of his tongue, more friction against her clit. She's worked so hard for this moment. She deserves for it to change her life, just as much as ending up in this resort had. ]
Go on. [ The next moan's louder, caught up in a laugh. ] Prove to me you're sorry.
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[His sentence cut off with the added pressure on his neck, channeling a whine. Thanks Primus, he doesn't need air. It's clear that Monika now cares about her own pleasure than his own. It will leave him wanting; though his own needs and wants are progressively being ignored, satisfying his partner- his dominant -is enough for him. It takes priority over his own. It helped that he had already let out his own frustration and needs, even if it may return sooner rather than later.
What he was trying to say earlier, it's true that he didn't lose on purpose. At least for the most part, he wasn't. Sure, the odd were stacks against him with all the new and familiar stimulations hitting him, he would have likely ended up the loser still. But if not for him feeling frustrated from her teases, he wouldn't had been so desperate fucking her mouth and came earlier than he intended to.
Prove to her he's sorry? He isn't sure how to, but he knows there's a goal sitting in front of him, down on his neck. So, he keeps at licking and fucking her pussy with his tongue, pressing his tongue against her inner walls, poking, and thrusting in and out.
Gradually that exciting pace from earlier is coming back to him, but he pulls his tongue back out to flick at her clit and lap at her folds, giving as much attention to her core as he can. The caress to his temple is nice, getting him to close his eyes while exhaling slowly through mouth, warm breath hitting her clit. It spurs him into ensuring Monika received the pleasure she so deserved and needed.
Tentatively, he does stop for a reason, ignoring the rise of fear and excitement if he'll receive punishment for essentially disobeying her.]
I'm... At your door.
[And follows after is a knock to her door. He knows he isn't in the position to be making any demands. It's simply to inform her that he's arrived.... but ultimately it's up to her when or if she'll let him in.
If not, he'll keep with servicing her pussy and clit.]
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You can wait.
[ The hissed reply's instant, and she doesn't spare a glance in the door's direction. Did he expect anything less? She's not going to move until this is done. Also, what did she say about stopping? Proving he's sorry? He should be able to figure this stuff out! To say she looks displeased is an understatement.
However, punishment won't come immediately. It'll be better to keep him worrying and waiting for it. The uncertainty will make everything hurt more whenever she decides to strike. After all, her favorite kind of games to indulge in are mind games. Damaging someone's psyche can leave the deepest scars.
For now, her hips jerk hard, a warning. The yank on his hair makes it more obvious he's on thin ice. ]
Say another word and-- [ Well, he's still doing a great job with his servicing. It's harder to talk. ] I'll send both of you away.
[ Which is weird to say, but the weirdness of that barely registers anymore. The important part is she's willing to suffer if it means making someone else suffer more. That, and that he's doing a poor job of making up for stopping not only once, but now twice. Growling, her other hand joins the other in digging into his hair, roughly smashing his face up into her folds. He'd better not let that jump in difficulty level stop him from doing his job.
It's hard to tell what's getting her closer at this point. Is it him? Is it having him be putty in her hands, unable to fight back? Either way, she's tipping closer, almost there. Her moans are getting loud enough that his real self might be able to hear it from outside. Can he feel how much she's dripping on his tongue and chin out there, too? Every throb, every twitch? She presses her eyes shut, groaning out another command. ]
You've got ten seconds to make me come. Starting...now.
[ She won't count out loud. Good luck! ]
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Either way, the way he's being treated right now is.... lovely. Fucked up. It's both lovely and fucked up. Which might say a thing or two about him enjoying such degeneracy. Don't worry about him stopping, though. The jump in difficulty makes it all the more excitement, so is the possibility of a punishment incoming or not. He doesn't know what Monika will and is capable of doing, or if she'll do anything, if he failed her. Though there's no way she's actually considering sending both him and the avatar away, right?
It's not a thought he wants to entertain. It's the worst possible outcome. He wants to pleased Monika!
Soundwave voices his pain when his hair is yanked, but otherwise doesn't make another word. Immediately he gets right back to servicing her pussy, even with her smashing his face into her folds and ignoring the flash of pain, lapping her folds and clit up rapidly to earn her forgiveness.
He doesn't dare to voice it now, but he can tell that him eating her out does indeed have an effect on her still, no matter the face she's making to him now. She's so wet, juices dripping into his tongue and chin. Her moans are sweet and loud - so loud he could hear Monika from behind the door.
10 seconds to make Monika come?
What a baffling request. But it's not a determent. If anything, he takes it up as a challenge. He doesn't stop his action. His tongue now digs inside her entrance once more, digging as deep as his tongue could possibly reach, pressing his lips against her crotch, desperately thrusting his tongue, wiggling inside her inner walls, moaning into her sweetness.
If he's to make her cum in such a short amount of time, then he'll use everything he has in his disposals. There's another part of her he knows she's very sensitive at. And incidentally, one of his favorite parts of Monika. His hands reach up for her breasts and manages to capture her nipples between his thumbs and finger, pulling and twisting, squeezing her.
He didn't hear anything about not allowing to use his hands.]
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Would he bleed if her nails scraped across his scalp harder? She doesn't actually try to do it, but there is a definite threat of damage from how hard they press in from pulling harder on his hair. There's a laugh deep in her throat at what she's doing, at giving him such a difficult task. Maybe if he failed, she could do worse to him. How deep down into degeneracy could she drag them?
He's doing great with his work, at least, but perhaps it won't matter. She was contemplating the idea of saying he'd failed after she came, no matter what. The seconds didn't have to be normal seconds. It could be milliseconds. Nanoseconds. It was fine to cheat for her own gain! She can see his face now if she does it. Maybe even both his faces? His avatar burning with shame, his actual self prostrate at her feet, and...!
Her noises abruptly stop, then she blows the volume of them all completely out of the water with the near-scream he gets out of her. Speaking of cheating! She didn't say he could touch her like that! She didn't not say it, either, but it's not fair! He can't! ]
Y-You! You assh--haaa!
[ The insult doesn't make it out completely, because those awful, sneaky, unfair extra touches to her breasts? They've done her in. She moans his name out, stuttered and uneven, and her back arches once he does as she's asked, in a way she hardly expected. Her hands clutch his head for dear life as she rides out the unrelenting orgasm, every inch of her quaking on top of him. For someone who thinks she's quite the wordsmith, she cannot find a single one to describe each roll of pleasure. Well, she can: good. But that's it. Just good. Good, good, good, good...
Alas, all good things must come to an end. She slips out of his grasp and tips over, releasing his head and dropping into the sheets, panting so quickly she's not sure any oxygen is making its way into her lungs. This is a thing? People can do this at any time? No wonder people go so crazy for it!
...Add her to the list of people that'll go crazy for it. (When she's not drowning in regrets in the future, anyway.) ]
Go. Let yourself. In.
[ He can be useful while she recovers and enjoys the afterglow. And as lavish as the room is, he should have no trouble getting himself inside. No way in hell is she moving anytime soon. Thanks a lot, Sparky. Enjoy the gift of being even more soaked after that wild ride of hers. ]
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His head falls back onto the bed along with his hands releasing the softness of her breasts and falling limply to the side. Just as the wild ride comes to an end, another thought comes to mind.
What they did just now..... Just the way Monika spoke and treated him. It was certainly fucked up and perhaps a bit deep down there on the degenerate level, but.... Did he really feel that it's such a lovey thing? If so, it feels wrong for him to enjoy being put in this position. Completely subjugating himself to someone else's will. His own needs and wants ignored in favor for his partner's. It goes against his principals for freedom, disliking having his autonomy taken. But... there is a difference.
He wasn't forced nor coerced into it. He willingly subject himself to her, and perhaps that's why he enjoyed this rather than feeling any sort of indignation. He really did enjoy his first time in spite of how degenerate it is.
Soundwave doesn't immediately get up, as the avatar is panting hard and recovering as well, mentally exhausted after that wild ride. But he does get up eventually, forcing himself to push upright with his hands before looking over to the recovering Monika. Instead of leaving the bed though, he crawls over to give Monika a languid kiss to her cheek. Will she be upset at him again for doing things without her explicit permission? Maybe. But just a small intimacy after the screwy thing they performed feels nice. Very nice and intimate.
Once that deed is done, Soundwave gets off the bed and finally lets himself in. It's no surprise that he even towers the doorway, needing to duck to get inside. But after that, it's smooth sailing. Both him and the holoavatar walks back to the bed, but not before closing and locking the door. Soundwave stands before her besides the bed while avatar climbs back onto the bed and rests his cheek on Monika's cleavage, loosely wrapping an arm around her, snuggling, before his consciousness fully returns to his real body.
Tempted as he was to press his avatar's face against her crotch again, he decides against it and rests on her breasts instead. He bets that she's extremely sensitive down there and she probably wouldn't appreciate that.]
You certainly enjoyed yourself, Monika.
[He- his real body speaking -muses amusingly, folding his arms together, pretending as if he isn't also exhausted like Monika. Physically? He isn't. But that sure was mentally taxing. But hey, now she has a 10 feet tall alien mech (temporary) subjugated. Just look at him, Soundwave who towers over and could punt her across a yard completely in her control.
No wet mess whatsoever on his metal despite having his first ever orgasm though. At least... On the outside, there's no visible mess.]
So did I fail or succeed? [He... Honestly wasn't keeping count. It was way to fun and exciting.]
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Still, she's exhausted, mentally and physically. Even if this hadn't been too crazy of an introduction to the world of sex, she think she'd be in the same boat no matter what they did. She'd love nothing more than to keep lying there, occasionally clenching her thighs to draw out the last little bits of pleasure from her clit. Cleaning up could come in a while. Soon. Eventually.
His avatar moving in to cuddle won't allow her to get too relaxed, however. She gets a tiny bit awkward, tensing momentarily under his touch, uncertain of how to reciprocate. While this is even better than she imagined it'd be, it's more than she was ready for. Apparently sex: I sleep; cuddling: REAL SHIT. Easy in theory, overwhelming in the real world. At least he's comfortable?
Despite her waffling over what to do, she finds her nethers stirring more for some reason. They need to stop. To distract herself, she acknowledges the real him, her gaze slightly unfocused. She grumbles quietly, turning her head into the sheets to hide how affected she is. ]
So did you. You messed up my sheets.
[ Thankfully she didn't land in all that mess. There's enough jizz still lingering around her mouth and on her chest! ]
I'll...consider it a success. [ Jerk, she adds mentally. One eye peeks out at him. ] Did you succeed in ruining the staff's day out there?
[ Her snicker's muffled, but it's obvious. She's determined to believe that happened. ]
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While Soundwave wouldn't ever consider himself the cuddling it, he... Remembers liking it. Or at least he does and it's not him being incredibly touch-starved (both are true). He's still showing a moment of weakness and vulnerability to Monika, but... He doesn't really care anymore. This is nice.
He can't believe that the first friend he's made and already he had sex with her less than 24 hours of knowing her. Primus, he must've drank a lot.]
Of course not.
[Brat, he thinks to himself. His vents huff, then he sits down so that he can somewhat be on eye level with Monika. The avatar still cuddling and nuzzling against her.]
I keep it all contained in myself.
[Which... Yeah, basically admitting that he did cum while on the way. Boy, he sure is glad that he managed to hide himself somewhere before doubling over. That would've been embarrassing if he was caught.]
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There's a soft breath, then she wraps an arm around his avatar and gently rubs his back. She'll be vulnerable with him. Friends can cuddle and all. ]
You don't have to lie to me, you know.
[ "Brat" indeed. She can multitask with being a sweetie pie and an asshole at the same time. Consider it the beginning of his punishment for being a brat, too. ]
Did you give everyone a show? Did everyone see how much fun you were having here with me~?
[ Her chest presses into his avatar's face with a giggle. He must feel it, right, even if he's mostly switched bodies? ] You barely lasted a minute once you got what you wanted~
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Although it may feel better when his consciousness is fully on the avatar, the phantom sensation of softness around his head still feels somewhat nice? He so wishes to be buried between her breasts. But then, he'll be in danger of his ache coming back]
I've said no lie. My life and dignity would be ruined in this resort if I had gave anyone "a show". I only had concern people coming up to me.
[Or curious people because you don't get to see giant mech walking around everyday.]
It was fortunate that nobody touched me during that.
[He huffs. How incredulous to think that she would believe such a terrible thing to have happened to him outside of the room. She deserves some punishment for being a brat. ... Here comes a big metal finger to lightly flick at your forehead, Monika. Thankfully he knows his own strength, so he doesn't accidentally hurt his friend.]
As if you fared any better than I did. You didn't last long once we fully focused on your own pleasure.
[Granted, he came first before her. He'll give her that, but that's also a different matter. Soundwave knows that he's essentially hers now for tonight, but that doesn't mean he's not going to be a brat too during downtime.]
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[ Making a face, she rubs her forehead. How rude! Also, who said he was allowed to turn this around on her? Of course she came fast! She had to deal with being worked up longer than he did! She was allowed to come fast!
Fiiine. If he wants to be this way, she can do it right back. Monika wiggles her way out of his avatar's arms, crawling over to the opposite side of the bed and sitting on the edge. Facing away, at that. Now he gets no touching and no boobs! Her loose hair is blocking almost everything he might otherwise see, too, so he's lost out even more. Hmph!
He gets a roll of her eyes over her shoulder, then she fully turns away, crossing her arms. He can shiver from being without her body! ]
We're in a resort where they want us to make love. They'd probably like it if you...you know! All over the place!
[ She won't say anything like "came." It's undignified. ]
Whatever. Now you get to touch nothing. Good job, Sparky!
[ And good luck getting her to stop with that horrible nickname! ]
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I still do not like attention.
[And also because it's difficult for him not to hear people's thoughts and emotions while their attention are all on him. That's a problem with being an empath, but he knows better than to tell her or anyone else that he can read minds. It'll just scare people...
It's best he just continues with the belief that it's only because he cares about his reputation.
That aside, him being a petty jerk dies off really quick when Monika stops the cuddling. Damn it, he still hasn't gotten enough of that. And as for "Sparky"... Whatever, he's given up on it. She can just call him that from now on. Gosh, it sounds like a name you'd give to a pet........]
Fine. I apologize. [If that isn't enough:] What must I do to earn Monika's forgiveness?
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She makes a soft noise of understanding, even if she doesn't know his true reasoning, then deems him worthy of a look again. Maybe she sympathizes. It helps that he doesn't make being shy a total annoyance like Yuri did, but that doesn't need to be mentioned. ]
Okay. I guess I can understand that. It must be hard, trying to exist like you normally do around here. [ She laughs a little. ] But, just saying, you still draw attention to yourself with that mask of yours. [ Her head jerks in the direction of his avatar. ] I couldn't stop staring at it until you put it away. How else was I supposed to see how cute you are~?
[ That aside, she knows the power's fully back in her hands, especially with how he's talking to her. Her lips purse as she thinks. What to do, what to do...
Suddenly, she giggles, then she's pointing in the direction of the giant bathroom. ]
I need a bath since you made such a mess of me, so clean me up. In your body, though. I don't want you sneaking in cuddles. [ It'll be harder to do that when he's full-size, she figures. ] Come on, then~ I give you permission to lift me up.
[ She stands and turns to face him, eyebrow raised expectantly. Don't keep her waiting long! ]
And if you do a good enough job, maybe I'll forgive you~
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I... I am not cute. Neither is my avatar.
[The tsundere makes its grand return.
Clean her up, huh. Well, he can't deny that he's made a mess out of her. Just looking at her face and chest is enough to tell him that much. Not too mention how drenched her thigs are..... His first order given, Soundwave stands right back up on his feet. At the same time, his holoavatar dematerializes completely in pixels. Gone, into the ether, similar to how she first saw his visor disappear. It'll just be a waste of energy if the avatar remains on the bed there and does absolutely nothing, after all.]
As you command, Lord Monika.
[He says it so easily and seriously without stutter or any sign of sarcasm, as if he's used to saying those exact words. It's probably nothing to think about!
Anyway, Soundwave easily lifts her up; an arm wraps around her back and the other comes down to the back of her knees. Hope she doesn't mind being bridal carried, though. That's just... how he typically carries people.]
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Hmm. She'll wait. It'll be good ammo if he does attempt a cuddle.
It'll have to wait, regardless. When he throws out that "Lord" like it's nothing, her mouth falls open, along with any questions about his avatar disappearing. On top of that, there's a definite throb between her legs. How...uncalled for! Some warning would've been nice so she could prepare for that surge of power! He said it like he meant it, too!
He lifts her up, drawing out a squeak. That's another thing she wasn't prepared for, even after giving permission. Being reminded of how small she was in comparison was probably never going to be easy...
Her chest heaves a while longer, then she recovers enough to speak. Mostly. Another thing for the pile of unexpected, mind-breaking things: getting carried this way. It's romantic! There's no way around that! ]
Have you been waiting this whole time to pull that out? Calling me "Lord" and all...
[ She can't meet his eyes. How quaint, the girl who just treated him like nothing, unable to handle this level of power. She shivers a bit, half from the feelings that come with it, half from feeling how warm he is against her bare skin. ]
I might like it a little.
[ Thankfully he can't know how much "a little" means "a lot." ]
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No. Only seems natural to call you that.
[Monika isn't the only one enjoying the warmth. Soundwave is too, and he slides Monika down on his arms ever so slightly, so more of her skin is pressed against his metal, particularly one side of her chest against his.]
Would you prefer I drop "Lord" and call you by another title.
[Might like it a little, she said. Well, that won't do. That just means that he'll have to look for a title she prefer to be called as. After all, he still wishes to please her.
Now onto the bathroom. Soundwave still has to duck his head down to get inside, but at least the door way is big enough for him to enter while carrying Monika with some ease. Soundwave gives a quick scan of the area. Luxurious as expected, but he's never been inside a human bathroom before.]
Where would you like me to put you down?
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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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