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TDM 03
【 Hello, dearest guests. We hope you have been enjoying your time in the Golden Peacock and utilizing our many amenities.
Reception would like all guests to be aware that some new arrivals have been misplaced. Due to the nature of the resort, new arrivals may have been misplaced in unexpected locations. This includes your personal suites. We are very sorry for this inconvenience.
Please do not be alarmed if you come across a misplaced new arrival. We kindly request that any guests that find a misplaced new arrival escort them to the main hub, where we have arranged a central meetup where all new arrivals can claim their complimentary robes and welcome baskets.
All guests are invited to come mingle at the main hub and meet new arrivals. As always, we hope you have a pleasant day! 】
DEALER'S CHOICE
STEVE, WHERE DID YOU PUT THE NEW ARRIVALS?
The Golden Peacock has swept away the hues of winter and welcomed vibrant pops of color for a change of pace. Gone are the snow whites and cool golds. Vases of bright florals have been staged all throughout the general hubs and hallways. Statues have been cheekily decorated with bright clothes, such as charming hats and billowing dresses with cheerful prints. This peacock has cleaned up nicely, its brilliant feathers shaking with a warm palette to please the senses.
Staff are bustling during the decor turnover. While some diligent employees are steadfastly decorating the hallways with sprawling vines and spectacular blooms, others are darting back and forth in search of something. Or rather — someone. Several someones. Front reception is in an outright panic while flying over the phones and furiously slamming their hands on keyboards.
"Steve, I know you're new, but you can't just press any button that pops up on the computer screen! The new arrivals are supposed to go into temporary suites." Deborah, the head receptionist, sighs, "Now who knows where they are. I hope they're okay... I'm sure they're quite confused, wherever they wound up. Steve, stop crying. The house won't fire you for this. Probably. How's your resume looking?"
In the end, Steve didn't get fired. But he did get reassigned to trash duty.
FLORAL RIOT
A STRIKE OF COLOR
【 🌸🌸🌸 Come experience new floral delights! Prepare to be ravished by a symphony of color and aroma. Romance, love, and pleasure all await within corridors of beauty. 🌸 🌸 🌸 】
Days before the grand unveiling, the gardeners of the Cloud Dwelling Garden distribute flyers announcing that their special floral exhibition is now ready for guests to enjoy. Long-standing guests vibrate in anticipation, eagerly stomping around the gardens until the ribbon is cut and the newest resort amenity has been revealed. The gardeners make a point to approach new guests and encourage them to join in on the fun, explaining that the house likes to create a new floral experience for guests every few years or so.
Exhibition opening is set for mid-month. On the 15th precisely, the gardeners line up in front of the white sheet hiding the project, each taking a turn to bow and say a few short words about how grand and generous the house is for giving them such rewarding jobs.
The curtains fall away to a wall of shockingly bright florals. Guests ooh and aahh at not only the array of shades but at the luxurious meld of so many different kinds of flowers. Wisteria and roses, lilies and carnations. Lilacs, peonies, daisies, daffodils, sunflowers. More and more and more and more. The staff explain that this flower maze is perhaps their most intricate piece of work yet and that there is grand surprise waiting at the heart. Additionally, as part of the festivities, several prizes have been hidden around the maze at dead-ends. Long-standing guests clap and cheer before charging inside.
The flower maze will only last as long as the most fleeting flowers do. The flower maze will remain open to the public for several weeks, after which it will close for further remodeling.
"We'll be open again with another complex arrangement," one of the gardeners explains cheerfully. "A maze isn't fun once you've learned the layout. We'll open again after creating a whole new design for guests to enjoy. Maybe even some new flowers, too. A lot of the ones on the lawn got funky after guests came all over them..."
Days before the grand unveiling, the gardeners of the Cloud Dwelling Garden distribute flyers announcing that their special floral exhibition is now ready for guests to enjoy. Long-standing guests vibrate in anticipation, eagerly stomping around the gardens until the ribbon is cut and the newest resort amenity has been revealed. The gardeners make a point to approach new guests and encourage them to join in on the fun, explaining that the house likes to create a new floral experience for guests every few years or so.
Exhibition opening is set for mid-month. On the 15th precisely, the gardeners line up in front of the white sheet hiding the project, each taking a turn to bow and say a few short words about how grand and generous the house is for giving them such rewarding jobs.
The curtains fall away to a wall of shockingly bright florals. Guests ooh and aahh at not only the array of shades but at the luxurious meld of so many different kinds of flowers. Wisteria and roses, lilies and carnations. Lilacs, peonies, daisies, daffodils, sunflowers. More and more and more and more. The staff explain that this flower maze is perhaps their most intricate piece of work yet and that there is grand surprise waiting at the heart. Additionally, as part of the festivities, several prizes have been hidden around the maze at dead-ends. Long-standing guests clap and cheer before charging inside.
The flower maze will only last as long as the most fleeting flowers do. The flower maze will remain open to the public for several weeks, after which it will close for further remodeling.
"We'll be open again with another complex arrangement," one of the gardeners explains cheerfully. "A maze isn't fun once you've learned the layout. We'll open again after creating a whole new design for guests to enjoy. Maybe even some new flowers, too. A lot of the ones on the lawn got funky after guests came all over them..."
SMOKY NECTAR
DRIBBLE OF SWEETNESS
The conservatory is even busier than the gardens. Unlike the easygoing staff in the garden, employees in the conservatory are busy zooming to and fro with brooms while trying to get a handle on the unexpectedly huge amount of pollen. From flowers, from trees — so much pollen. The ground is coated and the air is thick. Several long-standing guests visiting the area have fallen into sneezing fits. Even with cleaning efforts to mitigate the build-up, the pollen becomes thicker as the weeks go on. Staff eventually give up on trying to sweep it away.
This pollen is not standard. Guests that inhale this pollen will begin to feel feverish and strange. Continued exposure to this pollen will heighten a desire for sex to the point of all-encompassing need. Orgasms become much more intense. Nipples are constantly hard. Guests may also be overwhelmed with the urge to "fertilize or become fertilized" — to aggressively deliver or receive cumshots. Gardeners soon realize that normal pollen has been tainted by the cross-breeding of their new spectacular fruits, resulting in an extremely potent sex pollen that affects people and animals. This sex pollen is stronger than any of the current aphrodisiacs in the resort, baffling the gardeners. They weren't even trying to make horny fruit!
The effects of the sex pollen will ease after a few days unless exposure is continued. Guests with too much exposure to the sex pollen may find themselves passing out from violently intense successive orgasms. Any guests found unconscious post-orgasm will be delivered to the Broken Wing clinic for recovery.
The sex pollen will fade out within a few weeks, when the new breeds of fruit have all been harvested and delivered to restaurants. The gardeners collectively agree to be more careful when engineering new breeds in the future. "I do think," reports one worker in the conservatory, "the house will be impressed that we've managed to engineer an even stronger aphrodisiac. Great things happen on accident!"
This pollen is not standard. Guests that inhale this pollen will begin to feel feverish and strange. Continued exposure to this pollen will heighten a desire for sex to the point of all-encompassing need. Orgasms become much more intense. Nipples are constantly hard. Guests may also be overwhelmed with the urge to "fertilize or become fertilized" — to aggressively deliver or receive cumshots. Gardeners soon realize that normal pollen has been tainted by the cross-breeding of their new spectacular fruits, resulting in an extremely potent sex pollen that affects people and animals. This sex pollen is stronger than any of the current aphrodisiacs in the resort, baffling the gardeners. They weren't even trying to make horny fruit!
The effects of the sex pollen will ease after a few days unless exposure is continued. Guests with too much exposure to the sex pollen may find themselves passing out from violently intense successive orgasms. Any guests found unconscious post-orgasm will be delivered to the Broken Wing clinic for recovery.
The sex pollen will fade out within a few weeks, when the new breeds of fruit have all been harvested and delivered to restaurants. The gardeners collectively agree to be more careful when engineering new breeds in the future. "I do think," reports one worker in the conservatory, "the house will be impressed that we've managed to engineer an even stronger aphrodisiac. Great things happen on accident!"
PETAL-STAINED LIPS
A BLOOMING DISEASE
👩🦰 "Hack hack, hack hack... what do you mean, 'please cover my mouth when I cough'? I'm a rank nine. Nine! You can't tell me what to do. Now, clean up this mess. I've been coughing up flower petals all day." 👩🦰
Wet, smudged petals scatter across the floors of the Peacock. The source is initially unclear, since the perfectly groomed flowers in their decorative vases are in perfect condition. Soon the number of guests coughing into their fists begins to rise and more soggy plants plague the hallways.
After the garden and conservatory unveil their Spring additions the clinic will begin to over-run with guests complaining of various symptoms. There aren't enough beds and there certainly aren't enough doctors and nurses to meet rising demand. Guests continue to visit the clinic complaining of some sort of flower cold while spitting up petals and leaves. Advanced cases involve a deeper spread of vines through the patient's body.
Though this illness manifests in many different ways, the head doctor in charge is quick to clock that it's the Blooming Disease working its way through the resort's population. Not an especially dangerous disease. More troublesome than anything and a mess to clean up. Luckily, there are extensive notes in their files about this particular disease and how to treat it.
The height of the disease will hit toward the end of the month. Thanks to the hard work of the doctors and nurses in the clinic, cases will begin to decrease as the days pile on, with the majority of the affected guests treated and sent on their way by the beginning of May. Activity in the clinic will begin to decline as patients fuck it out and cure the disease, with only a handful of scattered cases heading past the first week of May.
Wet, smudged petals scatter across the floors of the Peacock. The source is initially unclear, since the perfectly groomed flowers in their decorative vases are in perfect condition. Soon the number of guests coughing into their fists begins to rise and more soggy plants plague the hallways.
After the garden and conservatory unveil their Spring additions the clinic will begin to over-run with guests complaining of various symptoms. There aren't enough beds and there certainly aren't enough doctors and nurses to meet rising demand. Guests continue to visit the clinic complaining of some sort of flower cold while spitting up petals and leaves. Advanced cases involve a deeper spread of vines through the patient's body.
Though this illness manifests in many different ways, the head doctor in charge is quick to clock that it's the Blooming Disease working its way through the resort's population. Not an especially dangerous disease. More troublesome than anything and a mess to clean up. Luckily, there are extensive notes in their files about this particular disease and how to treat it.
The height of the disease will hit toward the end of the month. Thanks to the hard work of the doctors and nurses in the clinic, cases will begin to decrease as the days pile on, with the majority of the affected guests treated and sent on their way by the beginning of May. Activity in the clinic will begin to decline as patients fuck it out and cure the disease, with only a handful of scattered cases heading past the first week of May.
PROMPT NOTES
PROMPT NOTES
▶ Arrival, The Bathroom Button: Multiple versions of arrival are possible. Characters may be flushed down the toilet or tub to wake up in several different locations across the resort.
▶ Gardens, The Flower Maze: While players are welcome to imagine whatever they like in these chests, we do ask there be some limits. Characters should not find their special awesome sword or other personal items that were taken away by the resort upon arrival, for example. Items that would generally be available within resort stores or without regains are fine.
▶ Conservatory, General: While this location is currently being influenced by sex pollen, players that do not enjoy this kink may have their character immune to its effects. This will not affect engaging in the hanahaki prompt.
▶ Conservatory, The Orchard: Players are encouraged to get creative with effects from these fruits. While we've offered a couple suggestions, any of the affiliated suit's effects are available to tap into. For example, consumption of Orangeberry, aka the Diamonds fruit, can cause any Diamond-adjacent physical effects.
▶ Broken Wing Clinic: Players are allowed to get as delicate or grotesque with the presentation of the Blooming Disease as they’d like; you can even use this as an opportunity to engage in some vine-y bondage play. From the medical perspective, feel free to envision access to any sort of equipment you’d like, so long as it makes sense within a (sexy) clinical setting.
▶ Gardens, The Flower Maze: While players are welcome to imagine whatever they like in these chests, we do ask there be some limits. Characters should not find their special awesome sword or other personal items that were taken away by the resort upon arrival, for example. Items that would generally be available within resort stores or without regains are fine.
▶ Conservatory, General: While this location is currently being influenced by sex pollen, players that do not enjoy this kink may have their character immune to its effects. This will not affect engaging in the hanahaki prompt.
▶ Conservatory, The Orchard: Players are encouraged to get creative with effects from these fruits. While we've offered a couple suggestions, any of the affiliated suit's effects are available to tap into. For example, consumption of Orangeberry, aka the Diamonds fruit, can cause any Diamond-adjacent physical effects.
▶ Broken Wing Clinic: Players are allowed to get as delicate or grotesque with the presentation of the Blooming Disease as they’d like; you can even use this as an opportunity to engage in some vine-y bondage play. From the medical perspective, feel free to envision access to any sort of equipment you’d like, so long as it makes sense within a (sexy) clinical setting.
OOC NOTES
BLANKET CW: Altered States; Aphrodisiacs; Body Horror (potential); Dubcon; Illnesses; Medical Play; NSFW Language; Paranormal; Somnophilia; Sex Pollen; Sex Toys
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▶ All TDMs are game canon. This TDM acts as the game's April event.
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▶ 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.
▶ We ask you to kindly add content warnings to your threads as appropriate.
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Steady there, lass. You've seen firsthand how miserable this affliction is to endure. [Sherwood has definitely noticed them around the clinic, while they have only passed by one another and this is their first direct interaction, she caught his attention.
There is just something about her, a unique sense that tickles the branching antlers on his temple. His specialty is magic that binds to the soul, it echoes off of them in an... interesting way. Unfamiliar magic, and therefore, a curiosity to Sherwood.]
What could make for a good reason?
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[ An admission said only loud enough for the older appearing gentleman to hear. Well, aside from anyone that may have as high a sense of hearing as she did smell. Her ocular focus is towards the hand, concentrating on the motion of the thumb, knowing exactly the intentions behind it all. ]
There- [ She paused in trying to think of the most normal way to describe things. In the end, she opted for making it sound more clinical without further explanations. ] -may be an increased risk for the condition reoccurring for me. Especially now that there's an official treatment announced.
[ Even now, she was at odds on how much needed to be shared, and if she could make it sound normal enough. ]
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Sherwood cannot help but think this is something similar, which is why the cure being the same as the cause is so strange to him in particular.]
What a shame, to suffer this time and time over. A recurring case is not something you should be bringing out into the wider resort environment, now is it?
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Until the phrasing of his words had her immediately locking contact with his eyes again, guarding the alarm she was feeling. ]
It's being here that's making it recur, especially now that we're having everyone get their... cures handled.
[ Which she could smell, as easily as they could hear one of the nearby beds with their occupants reaching a climax. While a higher being than her original form's kind, and able to resist most basic instincts, this was a lot more than she'd been prepared to handle. Especially as a soft cough brought another couple small pale petals to their lips. Which quietly get swallowed back down again, hoping for no comments on that. ]
What if we just treated it and let me go before I have to suffer through it all again, hm? Then you'll be following the order to not let someone currently afflicted go.
[ Except, after what was said, Jisu could imagine it already. The strong suggestion of keeping her here for observation for such an unfortunate case. ]
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He is supposed to be playing doctor, too. This woman is lovely and the strange shape of her soul is of great intrigue to Sherwood. If he can get closer to her, perhaps he can even bind to it and map out what power she may hold... He is in need of wells to tap.
He'll pretend to need more time to consider, no making himself seem too easy. A soft sigh escapes him, performative,]
Now, now... I may be a hotblooded fellow, and not one to turn away a beautiful woman, but am I a man to your liking? [Sherwood reaches his hand from her shoulder to her chin, hooking his gloved fingers beneath her chin and rubbing his thumb beneath her bottom lip. Leaning in just a bit, he gives her a look of careful consideration,]
To be desired merely for convenience is... hm. None too flattering, wouldn't you agree?
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[ Her eyes stay down at the gloved hand that's at her chin, curious about them being worn even now, as his thumb went over her lip. It was fair to feel some sort of way about only being propositioned for convenience. It certainly looked that way right now, even if this wasn't the first time she'd noticed him in the clinic. This was just the first time they were in front of one another. ]
If it was only for convenience, I would've just asked if you'd let me go after getting a cure after this flare up...
[ Jisu reached up to just barely trace around the base of an antler. Really, she wouldn't be surprised to find that she was centuries older. It was an assumption with most people that was hard to break, even when someone showed a distinct appearance that marked them as something more. ]
I was thinking that you have quite a distinguished charm about you earlier.
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He's moving that touch away, eyes fluttering with something like shocked refocus, disbelief anybody would just reach out and touch his gift, as it's called among the... Druids.
For Jisu's part, she'll feel just a single, heartbeat pulse of raw magical energy. There aren't many ways to touch directly at a man's soul, but Sherwood's antlers are a manifestation of his. His voice is failingly stern and halting,]
Those are not. To be touched. [and who was it that got touchy first, Sherwood? That'll show him.]
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Her face was nowhere nearly as flushed, but Jisu allowed their fingers to relax and curl away from the antlers. ]
Then maybe you should tie up my hands while treating me. Reign in some control?
[ Otherwise she might get touchy again. Though really, fair's fair. ]
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My, my... perhaps I'm catching this awful disease, as well.
[He's not, but it is an excuse to step in from the doorway and close it behind him. With a gentle guidance of his hands and gesture of arms, he turns Jisu around him to press her back against that freshly shut barrier.]
Like so-? [His hands move to their wrists and he delicately pulls them both up over their head. Pressing some of his weight to hold her place, he pins her arms up, crossed at her wrists. Nothing Sherwood does is rushed or forceful, but there is a firmness to it.
Not to mention a very impulsive interest, like he just cannot resist.]
Or are you more the behind your back type-?
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Though... There really is something about someone taller than you having you pressed up against some kind of surface. There's a forceful clearing of her throat thanks to the tickling of petals that abruptly came up around the same time as the blushing in Jisu's cheeks. ]
I...
[ Really liked the feeling of his weight against her, was the thought as he gathered her wrists up. She wondered if he could feel how hard her heart was beating from being pinned up like this. Even if he didn't, the heaviness of her breath was indicator enough. Having not actually been in this kind of position before, she had to think about it, which was actually quite hard to do. ]
M-maybe like this if I was suspended to keep upright- [ she looked down between them, more to her chest in liking the idea of being set to look desirable as well. There was some imagery in her head that was rather appealing in her mind, with it set before others. ] And otherwise behind my back? I'm imagining how it would look...
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[Keeping her pinned with one arm, he moves his other gloved hand to his own mouth. Sherwood plucks at his gloves, finger by finger with his teeth, until he can pull the cloth away. His hand gives a twirl of a gesture before her and she'll experience something peculiar- a sensation of being held completely firmly in place despite his other hand moving away entirely.
Looking up, she'd note her hands bound by... some sort of ethereal wire, thin and silver like one might use within a piano. These suspend her arms where he left them, halting them in time where her skin touches the boundaries. Unlike physical ropes, these don't dig into skin or chafe, they just... stop any motion.]
I cannot say this is the intended use of my magic, but it works well enough, don't you think? If you desire to be set free, you need only ask nicely. [he's bluffing on that one, he'd break the magic at any request to do so, even cursing him out for it.]
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Spring was going to be very difficult to get through if things like this were going to affect her so much.
The sensation was almost as curious as the gesture, not being so dissimilar to things she's seen before, but it's been a while. Not that she's ever felt being kept like this, and with a bit of looking around, Jisu soon saw the magical cord around her hands. ]
Woah... And I always ask nicely first. So I'll stay up like this no matter what else is being done?
[ Even if her ankles were put up high up by her head? It takes a moment to shake out of those thoughts, but it's because of those that the borrowed shoes were being kicked off to the side and she's looking back down to herself for a moment. It's just a short pause before looking back up to her current partner. ]
It's probably even better with the clothes off, especially with the top being a little tight around the chest. You'd agree that it makes quite an appealing sight, right? You could cut the top away if you wanted the full effect.
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Why, I'm no brute. Tearing clothing is such a waste. [His hands fall over her, one gloved and one not, following the line of her body from ribs down to hips,]
No, no, it is nice to keep it on. Besides, aren't you wishing to keep this quick?
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[ Her eyes are back to the ethereal wire around the wrists, calculating and- Turning her head enough into her shoulder and arm to cough until a small cluster of apple blossoms were expelled with a deep exhalation. ]
Logically one would think it should be quick, but I said I had a suspicion as to why I'm a repeat case, right?
[ As he's admiring her body lines, Jisu was watching her wrists to really confirm that she stayed in place while pulling up her legs and extending them up. Still watching as she fanned them out, smiling as she's able to stay, but talking while doing this. ]
Because it's spring, my drive is less reckless and more with purpose. I'm tracking the recurring cases and it's also common with those with intense drives and desires, which my instincts are also like. So logic says we should be quick, but instinct says I want as much out of you as I can. Not that it's likely it'd produce anything, but bodies can be convinced with enough of the right outlet.
[ Amazing how talking about direct interest can get her flushed up, but talking about instinctual desires is just science and nothing embarrassing or flustering. Also what a way to say that she's like an animal in breeding season while talking around it. Feet getting back to the ground, her eyes are back to Sherwood. ]
So, in your opinion, do we make it quick for this instance, or satisfy that instinct to delay the next time I'm afflicted?
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[Human souls are uniquely warm, after all. That is their blessing from the Fire Dragon. A dead god, now, but... the light of human soul is still flickering on after his demise. Her soul is something different, something he hasn't yet explored.
Something for later, all that. Her body is his highest priority for now, watching as she kicks her legs out to pull around his. Sherwood takes the initiative to remove whatever may be on her lower half, scrubs or stockings or just pushing aside panties. His bare fingers are touching between her legs to feel her up curiously,]
To your question, we'll make this quick... and if you are afflicted again soon, then you can summon me for a house call.
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[ If he'd said a chill to her skin, it would've made complete sense. Snakes were cooler, and even her disguise was still faulty enough for that to be the case in this form. Hearing that about her soul. Well, Jisu wasn't sure what to think about that, and only briefly questioned if sensing out her soul was as easy as her smelling every feature about him, or if that required him looking even deeper.
The scrubs were the only thing on her lower half, now that the shoes were out of the way, with a low density of hair around what appeared and felt to be accurately human genitalia. Unsurprisingly, Jisu was slick, a little more than she was when going about regular activities. Even just a curious touch was getting her body keyed up with interest. As if the look in her eyes and increased depth of breathing weren't indicator enough. ]
And this house call... Would it also be just a quick treatment, or would you be more thorough to see if the cure stays longer?
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[He explores her with his fingers, which are large to suit his height, digits long and slim. Feeling her wet slit, his motions are like the plucking of an instrument, well practiced and precise. Sherwood's touch is very careful, unrushed, but confident. His index swirls the outside entrance of her pussy before dipping his middle upward and into her, the rough palm of his hand rocking against her clit and vulva.]
I'll make sure you're thoroughly satisfied, no matter the amount of times it may take.
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[ There's a stifled moan as his fingers didn't really waste time in letting themselves in. Arching her back, Jisu's hips rolled fluidly against his hand before she even really thought about it. Depending on his familiarity with how vaginas normally felt, he might be able to feel with his fingertips the particular morphology that loudly said that Jisu had only really known what humans looked like on the outside when making their human form. Especially with the couple of bumps that became more prominent under his touch and the grooves that would've been suitable for anatomy that liked to lock in. ]
I can't complain about you guaranteeing satisfaction if that's the case.
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[Feeling about inside her, the grooves are certainly interesting, but no shock to him. Myddvai had all manner of breeds of people, humans being the least common. Sherwood's touch remains exploratory and thorough, brushing and prodding inside her with care to watch her reactions. If he can find a particularly good spot, or way of moving, it is tested further and mentally noted.
To help in his task; the addition of a bit more magic. Different than the threads holding her, this manifests as an increased warmth and misty wetness around his fingers. The healing touch was useful in being sure nothing he did was too clumsy or painful by accident. He uses just enough of it to add some pleasure and invigoration to the act.]
You really tighten and hold onto my fingers, don't you? Are you wishing for something bigger to clutch around? [Which is really implying something, because Sherwood's hands are quite large, given his height.]
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Adding that warm wetness just had her raise her legs even more, until her feet were ready to hook over his shoulders. There was no mistaking how much she was trying to fuck those fingers as deep as she could into her. Just deep enough to tickle at the entrance to her oviduct...
Until the question that had her pause and turn a deeper red than the flushing before. Instead of words, Jisu turned her head to cough roughly into her arm before some lurching sounds started and she spit up a couple wet and red-stained clusters of apple blossoms. Luckily, snakes know exactly how to push things back up if need be. It took a few deep and clearer breaths before she could say anything. ]
Given this season wants me to get bred, that's exactly what my instincts wish for...
[ No point in being coy or shy about it, given the thought and desire had caused the flare-up right then. Saying the words to another person still felt a little embarrassing. Despite the situation though, being like this felt a little too good. ]
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[Sherwood slips his fingers out of her to move to his own slacks. No need to pull all his clothing off, either, they can get this done largely still dressed. He pulls his cock free and the size is impressive, well suited to someone his height. His bare hand gives himself a stroke, wet from being inside her already, before he presses between Jisu's legs.
He sinks his cock inside her, right down to the hilt if she's not too tight to accept all of him. His hands reach beneath her legs, hoisting up each thigh around his hips. The magic holding up her arms does wonders to support her weight without putting strain on either of them too much for comfort. Especially as he lets her seat herself fully onto his lap while Sherwood is still stood tall, pressing her back against the door firmly,]
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Well, watching him stroke his sizable cock, anticipation was clear in her eyes. Sherwood barely needed to put a whisper of pressure under her legs for her to start lifting them both up. Heck, if it wasn't for that thorough stretch along her walls and the pressure against the internal buds of sensitive flesh, Jisu would've been ready to hoist her legs right over his shoulder. She opted for squeezing against his sides, breathing out a low moan as he sank into her.
There was a moment where the muscles squeezed tightly as the head started pushing past the two swollen points, similar to the fingers, but the young immortal forced herself into relaxing, redirecting it towards the volume and pushing their hips off away from the door as Sherwood was pressing her into it. There was no doubt about her enjoying just that, even as he was pressing against the entrance to the oviduct, by the keened sounds in her breathing. (Though even if he did get deeper, it wasn't as if it was a painful experience like it was for humans.) ]
If this is what it's like... To be at your mercy. Mm. I think I like it.
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You only think... I'll need to make you sure you know. [He begins to move with that, snapping his hips away but dragging more slowly inside. Sherwood was a firm, calculated rhythm to his motion, well practiced and experienced. The benefits of an older man, truly, lacking any uncertainty in his skills while also being sure to attentively pay her his mind, watching and giving more where her reactions are best]
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Despite being the older party, Jisu could tell that Sherwood was the one that was the most aged, as in experienced. Which isn't particularly that hard to achieve, with the societies she often ended up living alongside. Enough so that it was all too easy to catch whatever reactions she had, even when attempting to hold back. The sounds were one thing, because she's the type to stay vocal even with her mouth closed or occupied, having moments of a higher pitch on those particular sensitive hits.
Okay, perhaps she does know more than just thinking she liked this mercy. It was very enjoyable.
It's easy to get the first shaky orgasm out of her, very simple and quick to achieve. Something to build up to a bigger climax to, as Jisu adapts to Sherwood's experience, and the muscles hold a little tighter as they shifted their hips into the rhythm. ]
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With her legs up around his hips and clung so tightly, he can move his bare hand from her hips. His palm drags up her body, following the curve of waist, ribs, breasts, and collar. He caresses up her neck and hooks his thumb beneath the far side of her jaw, his fingers stretched out to the other side. If he closed his hand he'd have her throat in his grip, but the gesture only implies as much, he only uses the hold to motion her face up to meet his. A dominating gesture contrasted by an all together sweet and doting kiss to her lips, demanding and consuming of her attention as his hips continue to thrust into her, unrelenting in his persistence.]
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