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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
▶ All new characters on the TDM are WILDCARDS, which means they have not yet been assigned a card value. 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 April event.
▶ Current characters may top level on the TDM. Current characters posting to the TDM should note they are currently in-game in the subject line.
▶ The top level directory is for new characters only.
▶ 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.
▶ 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.
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[ As if he's going to get up to trouble. He could kick trouble in the face, then pound it to a pulp a hundred times over. That's kind of hot, if she stops to think about it. Imagine what he could do if someone around here tried to escalate past calling her crazy and got violent? Or maybe she doesn't have to wait for things to get that far. There are plenty of people who've upset her enough that a tiny stomp or two wouldn't be so bad for them...
She blinks at his stare, wide-eyed and innocent as ever, daintily sucking on her straw. That's another innocent thing, by the way. The straw-sucking is not suggestive. It's keeping her from laughing, at least. ]
What~? I dunno what you're talking about!
[ Her hand wandered down to his crotch on its own earlier! And clearly, he wanted it! She had to stop for his benefit, and not because she was hungry. ]
They have places we can do things before going to meet those small creatures, or we can see the small creatures later today. Just saying!
[ She's going to wear him down! He's going to give in! Spike her like a volleyball!!! ]
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[Between the two of them, Monika's likely to cause trouble. Hmph! That said, yeah.... he's likely to pound trouble away, but Soundwave has long since rejected his violent past and strives to be better. He may not be up to stomping people nowadays, but he can still threaten that and he's there to defend his friend if called.
Now back to Monika's trying to make him give in....
Stop tempting him! He's stubborn enough to still argue for seeing bunnies, but not so stubborn that he wouldn't want to get up to things with Monika, either. But it's for her own benefit that he doesn't start fucking her right away in the morning! Primus knows how long she'll passed out for!
Whether it's intentional or not, seeing her sucking on her straw is suggestive and has him remembering how she tried to suck on his spike.
That memory is pooling heat inside him. It's a good thing his spike wouldn't just spring out of him, no matter how hot and bothered she's making him, unless she starts touching his crotch again.
He can find his boner.]
You know you will likely have difficulties walking after we are done. Do you want me to carry you everywhere?
[.... That last idea doesn't sound too bad, actually. And that kinda implies he wanted to be inside again, even though that isn't something that was brought up at all. Curious!
His vents huff hot air as Soundwave starts pouring Energon into his arm.]
We are still seeing those small creatures. We can do things after the visit.
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[ Mostly because she would seriously harm anyone that touched him or looked at him or thought a single thought about him. A little murder never hurt anyone, especially if it's for very intense love-like!
Does he want her to tempt him more, then? Yeah? Okay, no problem! It's sooo weird that her straw keeps slipping free of her mouth and she has to get it back inside with her tongue. Over and over. Remember how that felt on his spike? Not that she's trying to evoke such a memory or anything. ]
I trust you. As long as you follow the "picking Monika up" rules, I'd love to be in your arms all the time! [ There's another attempt to tongue her straw, then: ] But if you're so worried about a little bit of pain, there are these virtual reality pods I've heard of...
[ Just throwing that out there for no reason. ]
We could do things in a forest full of small creatures, just for you! And it's not like we'd have to stop as much because you're such a worrywart~
[ For effect, she pulls the straw deeper into her mouth while locking her eyes on his visor. Is she trying to get him to spill his Energon for giggles? Yeah, probably. ]
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Internal snarking aside, he should turn his head away from Monika. But he couldn't. He's watching her intently as she plays with her straw, clearly pretending to slip out of her mouth so much. Ugh, this brat... Now he knows for sure she's doing this intentionally.
And the worse part is that it's working. Merely watching her has him recall how her mouth and tongue felt on him, the incredible pleasure he got from her. Slowly, he's imagining his big spike replacing that tiny straw.]
What virtual reality pods...?
[He hasn't heard anything about that. Just curious for the of curiosity, that's all. He's certainly not getting hot and bothered and wanting to unlock the panel locks in his crotch.
After a moment of deliberation, right around after he finishes up his second flask of Energon, he gives up. With a huff, he finally turns his head away like the petulant tsundere that he is.]
Fine. You get your... Sweet treats, Monika.
[In the end, Monika's allure wins out his stubbornness.]
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After an innocent hum, she puts her empty cup aside, drumming her fingers on the table and leaning back, pleased as ever. ]
Oh, I guess we never got to try them out last time, did we? Then again, we were still getting used to the place. [ She shrugs a shoulder, nonchalant. ] It's in a place called Mating Season. They're basically pods we can go into and make anything happen. "Anything" being stuff like you fucking me for hours and hours with no consequences...
[ Oooooh, a dirty word! By now, she's completely aware she's got him hot under his bot collar. Which is why she pops up to her feet, smiling cutely and tilting forward playfully. ]
I can be patient, though! We can try it out after we see some bunnies~
[ She won, but he definitely hasn't. Since he was super insistent about those small creatures, they're going to go see them! And he'll have to suffer with being horny while around some of the horniest animals around. Not that she's worked up, though. Absolutely not. ]
C'mon~ Finish up your breakfast so we can get a move on~
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... Does doing it in virtual reality feel better in reality?
[He can imagine some of the... Outlandish stuff would be fun once in a while, he supposes. Though regardless if it's better than reality or not, he might be willing to try the pods out, as long as he's with Monika. Maybe she can make love with his mech form without passing out after the first round...
Uuuuh. Actually, he shouldn't be thinking stuff like that. It'll only make his horny worse. But--
Uggggggh, of course after all that teasing she did with the straw, she decides now she can wait. She's so... infuriating at times. But Soundwave isn't going to show how frustrated he is with her, if she ignores how hot his air vents are and the blush on his faceplate. Again, it's a good thing his spike doesn't just pop out of him the moment he's horny.]
I'm done with my... breakfast.
[Pops open the chest compartment, and Soundwave stashes the unopened flask inside. Though Soundwave quickly shuts it so Monika couldn't get a peek on what's inside him. She gets to see nothing he's hiding in there. It's for her eyes later, but not at this moment.
Soundwave rises back up to his feet]
You- [She gets a poke between her chest.] -only get to... Suck me off. [Holy, he said something dirty for once!] Nothing more than that.
[And if she wants more? Well, they'll have to continue their battle.]
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I don't know~ I've never been in one. But with how this place is, I bet it'd feel the exact same. Just imagine all the things we could do, and it could be anywhere we wanted it to happen! Maybe instead of watching the sunset on a beach like we talked about...we could be staring at each other~?
[ She outright snickers. She knows she's being a gremlin, and it's so satisfying to see his reactions to that. Just as she's about to point this out to him, however, he throws her off by popping open his--did he just open his chest? Can she fit in there?!
Before she can get even the smallest peek of what might be inside or a sense of how big it is, it's closed. Even worse, he's poking her and suddenly stomping all over her victory. Her mouth opens, expression affronted. How dare he? And double how dare he for using dirty words! ]
Y-You can't do that! You can't limit me! [ She scoffs, rubbing at her chest. ] I'm not going to stop until you're inside of me again!
[ Her next attack in this fresh battle of pettiness is to attempt to reach for his crotch plate. As a reminder, she's lost her sense of shame in public. Anything to remain the winner! ]
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Yes, I can. And no, I am doing this for your own benefit--
[Whaaaat is she doing? Oh Primus, she's touching his crotch plate. No, nope she's not getting that. It's for her own good that he doesn't get inside her in this form! Soundwave takes a step back.]
Get your hands off me.
[It's too bad he cares a lot about Monika. That's why he's only stepping back and not forcibly handling her or pushing her away to get away from his crotch because he doesn't want to accidentally hurt her. No physical alteration from his side!
And she better be careful of where she's touching his groin. There might be a button somewhere under where his perineum-like would be and that may unlocked his panel locks....]
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[ Forgive her. (Or not.) When someone tells her she doesn't need something, it only makes her want it more. Just look what happened when a game didn't give her a route! Things got a little crazy!
...Just like they are now. She's not going to be deterred by him stepping back, as she boldly steps forward and dives in for more touches. It's a repeat of earlier when she was trying to find a way to pop his visor off. There's got to be some way to get his giant metal cock out so she can have it!
It's what! She! Deserves! ]
Let me have it!
[ Her hands are getting to that forbidden zone... ]
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Desperation takes hold that he couldn't find an escape, but he still doesn't dare to touch Monika, lest he may accidentally hurt his dear best friend. Damn it, why does he care about this girl so much!]
Monika, wait--
[Oh no, she pressed a button. He's already horny from what show she gave him earlier, but the arousal level shoots up in him at a press of a button. Mechanism starts to work in his core, tight and heavy, vents cycling a huge gulp of air while at the same time lubricant pushes through his channel, creating hot wetness pool behind the cover.
The panel locks release, and... well, she knows what should happen next. Metal plate moves, shifts, and tugs to his. Then, out comes his large spike overshadowing her face, coated with the same thick sheen of dripping lubricant, and twitching excitedly.]
Ah.....
[Soundwave. Poor Soundwave can only let out that a singular sound. His foot long spike out in public for all the other guests to see.]
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Unfortunately, it's not just her focused on her prize. Monika's not the only
crazyadventurous one in the resort. Poor Soundy's going to have a lot of interest in him if the rumor mill really gets going. ]Well, well. Would you look at that~? [ Her grin is cocky (hehe) as hell. ] The robot doth protest too much, methinks~
[ Humming out some snickers, she swipes a finger along the underside of his spike. It's a little hard (hoho) to reach as much as she'd want to with him still standing, but as long (haha) as she can tease him so unabashedly, that's all that matters. ]
Now...
[ She leans forward, hands on his thighs, and she winks while sticking her tongue out teasingly. ]
Are you sure I can only suck you off?
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No no, his calmness and coolhead will prevail. He may be panicking inside and a furiously blushing mess outside, but he has to cook up a plan.]
Grrr...
[That's quite a growl from him!
Without any preamble, Soundwave reaches to grab her tee's back collar, still lifts her up much like a cat, and carries her in a bridal carry. Though, his spike is still in view for Monika to see and even touch. He knows the "picking Monika up" rules and screw the rule! She humiliated him in public!
Soundwave is unable to calm his spike now. He can't get it back into him behind his crotch plate until it is sufficiently calmed down, but who better to help him calm his arousal down none other than his dearest best friend in his arms]
You know places where we can do things. Point me to one.
[He's going to run to that direction, ignoring all the looks, wows, and whispers he's getting. If not, he's going to run back to her suite.]
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She growls back at him. Good luck getting her to be helpful now! He broke the most important rule for no reason at all! ]
No. I don't think I will!
[ In fact, where they are is just peachy for doing things! She twists in his arms, grabbing onto his spike and making an attempt at getting her mouth on it. Their audience deserves a good show! ]
You want a place? Find an elevator!
[ And there it is. Her lips have made contact. Nothing like a decent blowjob is going to happen at this angle, but it's not necessary to try for one. The only thing that matters is driving him crazy until he follows the sassy elevator advice, he figures out where Mating Season is, or he bonks her unconscious. Place your bets! ]
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Can you not-- Fool.
[His vents let out a loud sigh, struggling to keep his moan from escaping. It didn't escape thankfully, but his body is shivering. Even with the awkward angle, it feels good. Maybe his spike is sensitive? Regardless, it's so unfair someone this crazy and bratty feels this good. And fine! If she doesn't want to bother giving him directions, then he knows just a place. Not Mating Season (he won't bother figuring out the direction), not the elevator, and not her suite, either. He knows a better place because she sooooo obviously wanted to do this in public, doesn't she? This shameless beauty....!]
We are heading to that conservatory.
[Screw around in the forest surrounded with innocent small creatures? That place there is definitely perfect for love making! That's one problem solved. Another problem is Monika trying to suck his spike off. His sensitivity to such touches is preventing him from running to get to their destination faster, and he doesn't want to stay out here giving people a show any longer.
Ah....
Monika wanted to know how it feels to fly right? That, and he'll arrive at the conservatory faster in this method. Activating the boosters in his boots, Soundwave flies above the crowd with Monika in his arms.... And her hands around his spike.]
Why are you like this? [Seriously.]
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...Not as strong as these lips are gonna be on deez--HOLY SHIT THEY'RE IN THE AIR!!!
It's some small blessing that she isn't screaming her lungs off at this extremely unexpected turn of events. And hell if she can focus on shoving her mouth on him anymore. She's too preoccupied with clinging in for dear life. His sensitive spike doesn't mind having her hands slip-sliding around on it while she uses that as her main anchor point to him, right? Right.
This is fiiiine. No need to be super dramatic. She opens her mouth to respond, only to release a brief shriek. Not what she wanted! So, she'll try again.
...Nope, another shriek. Also, she's vaguely regretting how much sugar is in her stomach at the moment. Perhaps, just a bit, there are a few regrets in general. ]
Why are you like this?!
[ Finally, words! But yes, why ever would he have to do something so drastic? Who could possibly make him this way? ]
All I wanted was to get spiked, and you-- [ She gulps. They're getting so high... ] Why can't you let me have what I want when I want it, you dummybot?! You'd spare yourself so much trouble if you'd just do what I say!
[ This brat... ]
And why are we going to the conservatory?! I gave you better choices!
[ Did she though...? ]
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That shriek does make his pause in the air from the sheer pain his audial receptors are receiving, staying afloat in the to glare down at her. Why... Oh, why is he like this? Well, if it weren't for you know who they wouldn't be in this dumb mess.
His vents huff and he continues with his flight before he answers her question, earnest.]
Because I want to spend time you, read books together, and.... talk. I wish to know my closest friend more. [Much like Monika earlier, she upgraded, but he can't use the stronger words, either] Before we do those things.
[He's never been opposed to doing it. Never ever and never will with her. Monika will get what she wanted eventually. As for the matter of when... well, they wouldn't be bickering like so if they both agreed to the when.
His wants are currently less sexually charged than Monika. That isn't to say that he doesn't want the same thing as Monika, because that is also something he wanted to do with her... Just worried that they can't spend the time together when she's passed out for hours after the fun and waste the day away waiting for her to wake up like last time.
As for why they are going to the conservatory? He doesn't answer, because he's being absurdly petty when he made that choice.]
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On the bright side, it gives her time to readjust in his arms and end the resort's worst (and probably its only aerial) handjob. Shockingly, clinging to a dick doesn't make one feel very secure when they're on a surprise flight. Also good? It keeps her from being distracted when she gets scolded, as she so rightfully deserves.
She gulps down another round of shrieks while digesting what he's said. Way to make her feel bad...as she so rightfully deserves. ]
I see.
[ The last of her bratty pouting fades, and she's left looking ashamed. She'd facepalm and mutter to herself about how stupid she's been, but she doesn't want lubricant all over her face. ]
Sorry... [ She squirms, then turns her body to thunk her forehead against his chest as a satisfactory substitute for smacking lubricant on herself. ] I think I'm starting to realize how much this place is affecting me...
[ As if she has any idea of who she normally is in the first place! But, at the very least, she knows she shouldn't be throwing herself at her closest friend like she has been. To do all this, especially after she bemoaned the worry of knowing people only in the sheets! She slumps, bonking her forehead on him a little more. ]
Is there some way I can make it up to you?
[ Like by touching his spi--shut up, brain! That's how they got into this mess in the first place! ]
Maybe we could pet a lot of bunnies? Instead of, you know...
[ Instead of fucking like them, she means. Consider it a peace offering, even if she's really fighting the urge to hound him for the answer he hasn't given. ]
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[He'll forgive her. That said, she's a different person now than the Monika he met on the first day here. She's still bratty, and though she didn't exactly hide the fact that she likes to be with the real him and wanted his spike before.... She's never been this aggressive before.
Is she always like this? Or has the resort worsened her while he wasn't by her side? What has this place done to her? Now that she's mellowed out, it allows Soundwave to let out a small sigh out of his vents in this small respite.
Slowly, Soundwave descends down until his boots are touching the floor again. Honestly? At this point, it doesn't matter. Whether he flies or walks, people are still able to see his glowy and shiny metal spike regardless. Still carrying her in his arms, he brings her closer while he continues to march towards the conservatory, ignoring all the voices around them and focusing purely on Monika. He won't even fuss her about bonking her own forehead against the reinforced glass on his chest.
He knows it's a bad idea, because it is something he wanted to avoid doing in the morning. But... His spike throbs.]
I still need to calm my... spike down, Monika.
[The button press shoots his arousal. Maybe with time, it'll calm down on its own, but it may take a while. Maybe a handjob or two would be enough. Just a quick one. Just enough for him to climax once and soften the metal enough to slick back into him and the crotch plating can close his vulnerable body.]
Then, we can pet... bunnies. Perhaps go to the library, and then... continue with that.
[If she wants it still, he's willing to take the offer to fuck her. Sex. Make love. Whatever. All he wants to do now is to spend the time together with Monika, learn about her likes and dislikes, know more about her instead of learning more about her in the bed. He's already learned plenty enough about her in that manner.
His visor turns away from Monika, awkwardness lingering in the air around them.]
We can find a place elsewhere first... before visiting the conservatory.
[Somewhere private where she can help him. He turns back to her to- hopefully -point him to a place.]
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Well, on the bright side, she can't spiral too much into her irrational fears. Not when they're getting stared at, thanks to his giant metal spike attracting so much attention. She makes a face at all the hushed whispers and impressed noises she hears as they move. Her grip tightens on him possessively. Her bot! No touching!
Wait. Her head jerks back his way. Does she actually get to touch him? Like, sexily touch him?! ]
Calm it? Ohhh. Ehehehe. Yeah...
[ Don't show excitement about that! Be normal! Don't make him feel like she's become a total hussy! ]
I wanted you to choose what we did, so. After the...calming, you're fully in charge, no matter what. I can't try to make changes to the plans anymore. [ Oof, that's going to be hard. She'll manage somehow. Hopefully. ] But, er...
[ After hissing at some brave soul trying to get closer, she looks around. This part of the resort, she's not so familiar with, but she remembers some things from around the time she checked in permanently. ]
If I remember right, there's a place around here called the Vale? It's not perfect, but it's forest-y. Somewhere in that direction, I think. [ She points. ] So we can probably find a quiet spot there, especially up in the trees. To, ah. [ She clears her throat. She's not excited, not excited, not excited. ] Calm you.
[ She gives his chest a few kisses as a continued attempt to apologize. She's sorry! Let her keep showing it! ]
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While Monika thinks she's hiding her excitement really well, he can see it through her face. Guess it's still up to him to rein in Monika. But if she's so willing and wanting his spike, then he's willing to give her his spike. Just for a little bit...
While he's not certain Monika is able to hold herself from making changes to the plans, he at least would appreciate if she manages to stick to the plan as much as possible. Or at least until they get to the bunnies. Hopefully this will be their last detour, though.
Monika wouldn't be the only person scaring away any brave souls approaching him. He even shoots an intimidating glare down at them, if they take another step closer. It's amazing how intimidating he can look without a 'face'.]
Unless there is branch strong enough to hold my weight, I highly doubt we can be up in the trees. [Unless she wants him to hover up there and help him? What a silly thought...
As for what she could do to help, it's a bit embarrassing to say even if it's not their first time! But he does know what specifically how she should help him. He lowers his voice as he answers. Just for Monika's ears alone, and nobody else pesky enough to think of joining them.]
You can... use your hands or your mouth. I do not wish to make a mess of your clothes, however... I will try to aim away. [He's being thoughtful at least! After all, he is serious about not wanting to delay this
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Ahem! Not thinking thoughts like that. She's a very good girl. Nothing naughty is going on here! ]
Not a branch, maybe, but they have other places to hide out in there. Nets and hammocks and tree houses...stuff like that. From what I've heard, anyway.
[ Really! She didn't do anything there! She wasn't brave enough to venture there on her own, and hasn't bothered to try since learning about it. If the resort hadn't forced her to participate in some of their welcoming festivities, she probably would've stayed holed up in her room. It's amazing she even knows of the Vale, to be honest. ]
And...okay, then. Hands or mouth. Or both?
[ Her gaze shifts elsewhere with a cough. She has to cross her legs while trying to contain all the horny in her body. It's not the spiking she craves so dearly, but she can't be picky. She promised she'd be good. Ugh, being nice kind of sucks...
Actually...he didn't say she couldn't start before they got somewhere private. The perfect loophole! So, there she goes again, rolling in his arms to face his spike, leaning down for another attempt at an awkward handjob. From this angle, she can't touch much more than the upper end. How lucky for him! ]
Better start aiming, hot stuff~
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[Coming from the bot who eavesdropped on people and know a lot of the places here before he even step foot in any of the places. He lets out an amused huff out of his vents, but he knows she's being truthful about it. It's just a little bit of tease.
But, if there's a place up in the trees that could hold his weight, then... maybe he'll fly up to one. A private spot in somewhere vaguely public. Doing dirty stuffs surrounded by nature, especially with a dear friend. Ah, that's the dream.
Before he could even give an answer, she's back to giving him the worst and awkward handjob of his life. His spike throbs and his body shivers, stifling a sound that was was dangerously close to leaving his vocalizer. At least the biolight isn't glowing much, otherwise she'd know that he's getting close to climax. He looks down at her, and once again, just imagine a hard lineface on that blank face of his.
Come on, he was perfectly fine with the kisses to his chest!]
Monika, I am going to fly again.
[What a.... Threat? Actually, that method will get them to the Vale faster, honestly.]
If I... release right here and now, I will go straight to the conservatory. [She won't get any in her mouth!]
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I like listening in on conversations! Er, I mean. People...talk a lot, or sometimes I see things on the network. [ She huffs. ] It's not a crime to know things!
[ Way to make herself look even more like a loner, and a creep on top of that. He can't help hearing things; she does it on purpose. How normal she is!
Surprisingly, that "threat" does a great job of stopping her in her horny tracks. She's so not looking to deal with more nausea, especially after it just faded. It's almost magic how she flips back to facing his chest, completely ignoring his spike. She did nothing! He imagined all that groping! ]
You jerk.
[ She knows he could hear that. She doesn't care. ]
H-Hurry up, then! We don't have all day!
[ Well, well! Someone's suddenly in a rush! Feel free to call her out even more. ]
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[He shrugs his shoulders. Also, he heard that, yeah. Soundwave doesn't point that out. However, he does let out a satisfied huff over that single victory. After everything she's put him through, he's going to bask in it, no matter how small it seems.
But he does have something to say something about her hurrying him up.]
Someone's in a hurry. Losing patience?
[So desperate for his spike, isn't she? Well, that's something that's already been established ever since she groped his crotch plate earlier. But alright, he'll hurry up. He'll jog towards their designated location in mind.
And sooner rather than later, they finally reach the Vale. His spike still fully erect, and visibly throbbing with want since she last touched him. Ugh, he should really find a place quick, otherwise he'd look as desperate as Monika outwardly! Soundwave is about to put Monika back down on the ground, but he pauses mid-crouch, then gingerly tilts his head down to her.]
Do you still want to be in my arms? ... While we look for a.... Secluded spot?
[He snugs her closer to his chest.]
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[ She's embarrassed, okay! Stop being so meeeeean! And, more importantly, no basking in victories! Only she can bask in victories!
He's not helping with her annoyance when he does more basking at her expense. For that, he's getting the super bratty side of her, as a treat. ]
Maybe you're getting slow in your old age, you ancient asshole!
[ Oooh, such a burn. She shuts up once he finally gets a move on, though. While he's not flying, all the bouncing, plus a level of speed she's not used to, isn't any better. Something something "be careful what you wish for"...
He's tamed the brat fully when they enter the Vale. She's excited to finally be there, sure, but also it's fascinating on its own. Another taste of nature, even if it's mostly artificial like it had been before. With enough imagination...she can pretend she's on Earth with her best friend.
For now, it's easy to continue ignoring the elephant-sized spike in the room, especially when he offers to keep holding her. That gets him a tiny smile, then she leans up to give his faceplate a quick peck. ]
I...like being in your arms. A lot.
[ Almost used the bad L-word there. Oops. She covers it up with another kiss, then gives him a fond look as she rests her cheek against him. That, and smudges a bit more leftover lube over his chest, but that's not a big deal. ]
It makes this kind of romantic.
[ Doesn't use the L-word. Throws out one just as bad. How logical. ]
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