TDM 04

[goldmods]

【 Thank you for choosing the Golden Peacock, 5-star resort and casino. You are currently registered as a WILDCARD in our system.

Due to a high volume of check-ins, temporary accommodations have been made on our brand new beachfront for new guests. We will endeavor to have all guests moved into their reserved rooms as soon as possible. We apologize for any inconvenience. Affected guests may convene with the nearest lifeguard or reception for a complimentary swimsuit, at their earliest convenience.

Please remember that beach-appropriate attire is mandatory. Guests found breaking dress code may be escorted off the beach until they return in proper swimwear. We hope you enjoy your stay, and have a beachy keen experience. 】

BEACHFRONT PROPERTY

A BRAND NEW DEVELOPMENT

As the resort moves into what it claims is summer, the days grow longer. The sun is projected well into the evening, the heat of its warmth dialed up to a level some guests complain is unreasonable. Then there’s the most excessive transformation of all – half the Cloud Dwelling Gardens have been transformed into a sparkling beach of white sands and blue waves, seemingly overnight. Statues nearby have been dressed up with wide hats and stylish sarongs. Upbeat music fills the air without any discernible source.

A section of the beach has been reserved for a collection of bungalows. These cute pastel homes open straight onto the sand, and are comparable in size and amenity to a rank 7 or 8 suite. All screens within these bungalows are fixed to a channel that airs reruns of Boobwatch around the clock, a classic TV series about blue-footed boobys running in slow-motion across the beach. Staff and long-standing guests all agree — there’s no better summer programming than this!

IT’S FREE REAL ESTATE

▷ Thanks to a classic move called “overbooking,” new arrivals are being checked in to all this wondrous new property that’s just opened up. The catch? Why, characters are stuffed up to 4 in a room, of course. Don’t worry, that’s what the bunk beds are for!

▷ Characters still wake up naked save for a robe, as is standard for the Golden Peacock. This round’s robes are a light and breezy linen, patterned with tropical flowers and colorful designs. Some of these robes are more sheer than others. Watch out that the gentle breeze on the beach doesn’t reveal more than you wanted.

▷ Existing characters are welcome to temporarily take up residence in any empty slots in these homes. The staff understand that sometimes you want to pretend to be a brand new guest again, all bright-eyed and ready for adventure. They can even lock you out of your real room for an extra bit of authenticity. No need to ask! It’s all taken care of already.

THOSE WHO POUND SAND

▷ Several lifeguards have been newly hired to protect the beach and its visitors. These burly fellows and lasses all have three things in common: skimpy swimwear, rippling muscles, and seagull heads. They spend most of their time hanging out in groups, flexing and gossiping loudly. If characters approach them for their complimentary swimwear, they will provide whatever they’re currently wearing for them to use... by force, if necessary.

▷ Characters who seem particularly vulnerable or are holding something particularly tasty may find themselves surrounded by these lifeguards out of nowhere. The seagulls are relentless, pushing and shoving and pulling hair until they get what they want. Hope you didn’t like your sand castle very much. Those on the lower end of the rank scale will suffer the worst harassment, and they may even go out of their way to harass wildcards, 2s, and 3s just for the heck of it.

▷ Being new hires and fairly low on the resort staff hierarchy, these troublemakers can be easily chased off by someone of a high enough rank, or an assertive enough presence to pass as one. T-they’re not scared! They just remembered they have a mandatory group cawing session to get to! Buzz off!

FUN IN THE SUN

DON'T FORGET TO OIL UP

What’s a beach without fun and games? Dreadfully boring! That’s why all of the beach classics have been expertly set up by staff, including strip volleyball nets, giant boob-shaped beach balls, and plenty of floaties for use in the shallower areas of the temporary ocean. A row of parasols with paired lounge chairs underneath them are placed in some prime viewing areas for festivities. Any time you get thirsty, there’s always a cooler full of canned drinks conveniently nearby, courtesy of Cock-a-Doodle-Doo’s. Sometimes you can hear the staff whispering to each other, “What if it’s too perfect? We won’t be able to deal with the ratings dip once the beach ends!”

Seashells have been arbitrarily scattered along the shoreline, coming in both natural shapes and ones a little more... erotic. The sexiest ones of all are conch shells that let you hear the moans of another guest when held up to your ear; supposedly, if you hook up with the person on the other end of the shell, you’ll be extra lucky in the casino for the rest of the summer. All in all, it’s a carefully tailored creation that can be called nothing short of paradise.

THE BEACH BUNNY BARBECUE BONANZA

▷ This booth constantly has smoke billowing out the top and is manned during the entire day by one man – Steve, formerly from reception. It seems this is his punishment duty for be-bathrooming all of the arrivals, last time. Those willing to lend Steve a sympathetic ear will be entreated to bring him water, since the sweltering heat of the booth dries him out like nobody’s business. No matter how characters try to help him, though, a tragedy always occurs and the water always ends up spilled across the sand. That curse really is something, huh?

▷ The signature item at this cookout are the Flamin’ Hop Skewers. Made due to the current overpopulation in the Conservatory, these spicy-sweet — emphasis on the spicy — glazed skewers temporarily grant those who consume them the soul of a rabbit, including their insatiable desire to mate. Any rabbits that resort-goers have formed an attachment with have not been culled, so don’t worry about your precious buns!

▷ The booth also boasts several other exotic meats and vegetables that are considerably safer to eat, for guests who find themselves unable to overcome their attachment. Some of these skewers also feature fruits, including the hybrid ones from the previous gardening collab with the Dizzy Pigeon. Characters are free to revisit any of the Orchard prompts under the Smoky Nectar section of our PREVIOUS TDM.

A SHOW OF STRENGTH

▷ When the projected sun is at its highest, staff members will start bringing out tarps and watermelons, fresh from the gardens. What’s that, you ask? Oh, of course these were donated willingly! What a strange question!

▷ The goal is to smash the watermelon the staff give you until the succulent red fruit inside is splattered all across the tarp, perfect for falling comically into or... eating, if you’re into that. The rules are that you must use your buttocks to do so, and you only get two tries. Successfully cracking open the watermelon on the first try will earn characters a large payout, and if it’s on the second try, a medium payout.

▷ Failing to bust a watermelon at all won’t have any penalties associated with it, and you can always try again tomorrow! In order to keep their watermelon supplies steady for the duration of the beach festivities, the staff do ask that guests attempt this no more than once per day.

DAYDREAM PARASOLS

▷ Every umbrella set up on the sands has two lounge chairs set up underneath it, with a shared table between them. The chairs are padded and oh-so-comfy — sitting in them for too long while another person is present will result in both characters falling into a deep sleep.

▷ While asleep, characters will discover they’re sharing a dream with their umbrella-mate. The dream is always set on the same beach as the waking world, but there are floating clouds and sparkles in a range of pastel colors. Other beachgoers are faceless, if not entirely absent. It’s just the two of you.

▷ Anything the characters think of can drift in and out of the dreamscape, including but not limited to items from home, scary monsters to dramatically rescue your partner from, and strange abilities to fly or float through the air. However, characters will also be at full suit activation in the dream. Once both characters orgasm or they naturally wake up from their naps, they’ll find things are entirely back to normal, as much as they ever are in the resort.

NOTES

▶ All new arrivals have been issued four food and four clothing vouchers. These vouchers are as good as money around the resort. The staff will strongly insist on characters picking out "summery" attire with it, though.

▶ Existing characters may be booted into the bungalows or locked out of their room against their will. We leave it up to player discretion if this happens and the degree to which they're removed from their normal suite.

▶ For the Daydream Parasols, wildcards may be afflicted by whichever suit their player prefers for the duration of the dream. This will have no bearing on their suit selection when applying, and suit effects should not manifest once back in the waking world. It's just a dream, after all!

▶ The dreamscape has no explicit time limit, so feel free to make them as long or as short as desired. Dreams should also be sexy first and foremost. While you can include your mom dying in the background if you'd like, you have to be horny about it too.

TWINKLING CURRENTS

THE PARTY NEVER STOPS

As the sun sets in a cascade of colors over the water, lamps are lit and floating lights surface from the depths. Stars twinkle in the sky, and Steve is finally released from his smoky shackles. Though the daytime amenities have gone to sleep, the night promises its own set of beachy wonders sure to please even the most distinguished of vacationers.

Flyers posted in the lobby and in the hallways promise of a bar ran by the most enchanting mermaids you could ever want to fuck, as well as a fireworks show in every color, including ones you’ve never heard of. With the seagulls gone to bed, peace settles across the sands, tinted blue, yellow, and pink from the myriad of lights. For those seeking a more subdued, romantic air — this is the beach for you.

SWIM UP TO THE BAR

▷ While the advertisements promised mermaids, they were careful not to include any photos or illustrations. Wading out into the sea to the floating bar quickly illustrates why: these merfolk are fish on top, not the bottom! If asked about this configuration or accused of being unsexy, they’ll lift their elegant legs out of the water and exclaim, “How else would you be able to fuck us if not for these!” Though a few guests seem unsatisfied by this clarification, there are no complaints about the drinks themselves.

▷ HOLDING ON TO SUMMER. This cocktail brings seaberry-gin, limoncello, white crème de cacao, and freshly squeezed lemon juice over pebbled ice, wrapping you in decadent flavors accenting the season. Drinking this cocktail can cause you to be overcome with the desire to lean back and sink into the ocean itself, but fret not! It also grants you the wonderful ability to breathe underwater, no gills required! And it’s topped with a yummy little ball of white chocolate.

▷ MANGO STAR. A delightfully bright drink in a highball glass, the combination of elderflower rose syrup and seaberry-gin floats a summery pink over the orange mixture of mango juice, lime juice and honey syrup on the bottom. On top are two cute little stars cut out of mango, accented with mint leaves. Guests who drink this cocktail report some confusion in the identity of other guests, as just one drink is enough to shift perception of others. Other characters may appear to be different guests of the resort, or familiar faces from home.

▷ SEABERRY FLORADORA. This is a vibrant cocktail made of seaberry-gin, ginger beer, lime juice and raspberry syrup, highlighted by floral ice cubes and edible flowers. Despite its bright pink color indicating a level of cheerfulness for the summer, this flavorful cocktail causes guests to be quickly overwhelmed with a sense of loneliness. The longer this sensation goes on, the more guests will try to seek out company to aid in the ache, even if it means appearing quite desperate in the process. Each successive drink will increase the severity of the effect.

▷ BLACKBERRY ROSEMARY GIMLET. Blackberries, rosemary sprigs, simple syrup, and a combination of seaberry-gin and lime juice make this aromatic cocktail. It’s double strained over ice and garnished with a blackberry on a pick, giving it a regal appearance. Drinking this cocktail causes obsessive and possessive behavior, however — sometimes to extreme levels. Should your partner choose this cocktail to drink, you may not want to mention anything that could make them jealous. Each successive drink will increase the severity of the effect.

▷ JUST SOME SEAWATER? Questioning the mermaids and mermen on how they came to be the way that they are will result in them offering you an item off the sea-cret menu. Taking a glass from the bar, they dip it into the ocean and offer it right over to you. Drinking the seawater does, in fact, turn you into a very sexy reverse merman or mermaid. This occurs whether or not you drink it from the glass or take in a gulp while swimming, so watch out!

ACROSS THE NIGHT SKY

▷ Where else could you get a perfect view of the stars? Despite the sea of lights below, the artificial nature of the skies in the resort means that all guests get an unrivaled view of the galaxy. Which galaxy? Why, any of them — characters will see a shifting range of constellations from night to night, including ones they don’t recognize, ones shaped a bit like something you might find in Love Dove, and ones that are identical to those from their home. Happy gazing!

▷ A fireworks show is held every night, from 10PM until 1AM. The noises are just loud enough to block out a whispered confession timed correctly, but aren’t quite enough to inhibit conversation. Most of the fireworks are from a design series known as Matteo’s Masterpieces, and range from the standard burst to abstract shapes to... well, you know. Unlike the sloppy doodles found in the margins of books while Swan Lake was decaying, all of the boobs and dicks blasted across the sky are very well rendered. For fireworks.

SANDY SCAVENGING

A GAME OF BEACHES

It wouldn't be the Golden Peacock without a game for guests to play! All guests that wander into the beach area may find themselves receiving one of two Watch messages. Some very special guests may even receive both challenges — or continuously receive a new challenge when the last 24 hours is up. The resort just wants you to have the most fun possible!

SCAVENGER HUNT: EASY MODE (SFW)

Hello, dear guest. You have been randomly selected to play our EASY MODE: SCAVENGER HUNT! You have 24 hours to complete this hunt. Once completed, please submit your collected items to the nearest SEAGULL LIFEGUARD to claim your reward of Great Tit! Dessert Vouchers and a large payout.

Guests who do not complete the hunt in 24 hours will be hunted down and then publicly spanked by a SEAGULL LIFEGUARD.

Please note that items scavenged may not be personal items. They must be collected from other sources. Good luck!

1. Collect one unfinished drink.

2. Collect two kisses.

3. Collect three pairs of sunglasses.

4. Collect four sets of sandals.

5. Collect five feathers from a lifeguard.

SCAVENGER HUNT: HARD MODE (NSFW)

Hello, dear guest. You have been randomly selected to play our HARD MODE: SCAVENGER HUNT! You have 24 hours to complete this hunt. Once completed, please submit your collected items to the nearest SEAGULL LIFEGUARD to claim your reward of Naked Yolk Kink Vouchers and an extra-large payout. Winners will also be given a limited edition WINNER pin. Any guests wearing a WINNER pin will be treated as kings and queens of the beach, and be permitted to command any other guests as they see fit.

Guests who do not complete the hunt in 24 hours will be hunted down, stripped, and then strapped into the fuck pillory by our SEAGULL LIFEGUARDS. Losers will be free game for other guests to use for their pleasure.

Please note that items scavenged may not be personal items. They must be collected from other sources. Good luck!

1. Collect one cup of cum.

2. Collect two bite marks.

3. Collect three pubic hairs.

4. Collect four nudes (nude images).

5. Collect five bathing suit bottoms.

NOTES

▶ All effects from the swim-up bar last around 2-3 hours, but may be extended by having another drink.

INTO THE DEPTHS

IT'S HIGH TIDE WE GET OUT OF HERE

Though the beach experience is perfect on the surface, things are less elegant behind the scenes. Wave-making machines pulse and rattle down below, shaking the ceiling of the basement suites. Water leaks from pipes, streaking across walls and pooling on the uneven floors. The maintenance levels are abuzz with staff setting out buckets and pans, shooing lost guests away with a heightened level of urgency. Someone got a little too enthusiastic with mopping, they claim. Nothing to worry about at all!

Even the ocean itself isn’t without its issues. Despite appearing as a boundless expanse from the shore, the walls of the Golden Peacock are a very real factor. To avoid any undue damage to the screens that comprise the sky, the sea stops abruptly before it reaches them, cascading into a waterfall all the way down to the depths of the resort. Gentle currents become swirling vortexes and choppy waves, sure to pull down any guests that aren’t careful about where they swim. A few gull-guards patrol the line of buoys that mark the end of the safe swimming area, but the primary line of defense the resort relies on is the utter disinterest most of its guests have.

TUMBLING DOWN

▷ Characters who stray past the line of buoys out in the far sea will find themselves caught in a riptide that sucks them straight over the edge of the water. This applies both to characters swimming, or characters in some sort of vessel, such as a small rowboat borrowed from the staff.

▷ Feel free to make up any sort of vehicle rentals in general, as long as they’re reasonable in size — they should be able to accommodate 1-2 characters at most. A waverider would be okay, but a yacht would not.

▷ While falling down the waterfall, characters will temporarily black out before hitting anything solid. They will resurface anywhere there is standing water, whether that be a flooded hallway, in the Crane’s Respite, or even in someone’s open toilet bowl. There are no limitations on where in the resort the resurfacing can happen; even the bathrooms at Roost aren’t safe from this teleportation.

A RISING FLOOD

▷ Drainage is a difficult aspect to manage. Though the majority of the seawater is recycled to maintain the ocean above, enough of it is siphoned off for deeper filtration that the resort’s plumbing systems simply can’t handle the volume. Leaks are happening on all floors below ground, increasing in depth the further down into the basement characters go.

▷ Characters living in the rank 2, 3, and 4 suites may notice that in addition to having leaks in the hallway, their own rooms are also flooding. This can range anywhere from a constant, unpleasantly damp floor, to having an entire cascade of water blow them and any other unsuspecting guests down several hallways the moment their door is opened. Life vests are recommended.

▷ The flooding will intensify as the event goes on, culminating in some of the maintenance levels being entirely underwater towards the end of the event. Once the event is over, the flooding will recede within about a day, leaving only a few water stains here and there as evidence of their presence.

NOTES

▶ Any amount of standing water is a valid target for a character’s resurfacing, even something as minor as a glass of water. For situations where a character would not actively fit into the source of their arrival, they will be violently flung out of it, knocking over or spilling it in the process if that’s possible.

▶ As always, players are free to control the level to which their individual characters are affected, and being flooded out of their space is not mandatory.

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OOC NOTES

INVITES | RESERVES | APPLICATIONS

▶ BLANKET CW: alcohol; altered states; aphrodisiacs; breeding urge; delusions; forced clotheswearing; hallucinations; harassment and bullying; jealousy; thalassophobia; transformation; unreality

▶ All 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 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 June event. The beach will ICly be present from June 15th - June 30th.

▶ Current characters may top level on the TDM. 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 prioritized and receive attention!

▶ If you aren't satisfied with these prompts, please feel free to check out our LOCATIONS to explore more of the resort! There are recent additions to the locations page as well, for those who have yet to see them!

▶ 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 regardless!

▶ 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.

▶ Don't forget your sunscreen! We'd hate for any chicken wings to come out burnt.

NAVIGATION • LOG • NETWORK • OOC • MEME

Comments

[factoring]

[ Why bother with restraint when everything here feels so good? There are times to consider propriety and what is right- but not right now. Right now she's focused on getting the best orgasm of her life, and she's going to take it by whatever means necessary.

The clap to her ass has her moaning out, no disregard for anyone who might happen to be around them.]

Mm, fill me up 'til you're dry. Don't stop~

[malpwactice]

[There is some delight to be found in the directness. Despite being the kind of person who could dance around a subject, there was the lack of knowledge about Kleken's exact status. It's far too easy to imagine getting strung along with a will he or won't he kind of attitude.]

[and normally he might enjoy the ambiguity and feel pressured by the decision to make- but it was all too obvious right now what to do]

Then, [he nuzzles into that touch, the fur of his face tickling Kleken's palm]

I'm looking forward to working with you, hehehe!

[lieabilities]

[ Baizhu can probably hear the smile that Kleken makes. With the way he's pressed into the conman's shoulder, he can certainly feel the silent chuckle that reverberates in the man's body. At least there is some solace to be found in the way his breathing is quicker now, the rise and fall of his chest perceivable and a clear reminder that Kleken is only human. Ish. ]

[ Human adjacent. ]

[ The tentacle settles itself firmly in place- tightens a little, even, while its 'brothers' begin their torturous attentions, suckers moving to press and rub themselves over the heads of their cocks as if taunting both men to try and cum. Something that makes Kleken shiver a bit himself- it's something he hasn't tried before on himself and it's fair to say he's more than a bit affected by it. Enough that his words are a bit shaky when they're murmured against Baizhu's ear. ]

How... flattering.

[ Kleken don't take swears as a compliment- ]

[factoring]

That's what I thought.

[The fact she could've done this much earlier, but she likes seeing people squirm.]

You look like you're enjoying yourself.

[Knowing full well that's not nearly satisfying enough for most people. But he's rocking into her hand so insistently.]

[holeinwall]

[ Look at his face! She snickers in complete satisfaction. It's exactly what he deserved, and he reacted just how she wanted him to. Ahh, it's so good to be the queen.

She knows, though. She knows he's being dragged into a deranged pool of desire, just as she is. Go figure--die in a sex resort, and you go out horny as hell! What else is new? ]

You know exactly what you did, Studedge.

[ No, he doesn't...? No one said she had to be logical, though. It's not like he is. Staring up at her, face scrunched up in anger, befuddlement, arousal, all in that cute way she loves so much. And oh, that possessive hold. She wouldn't encourage that sort of thing with anyone else. Above all, she likes to be in control. Maybe he had something to do with that.

Maybe he also had something to do with her gaining some serious seductress skills, because she's about to use them now to cinch her control. Or so she assumes. ]

Look at you. Just like an angry little puppy that hates having to obey his master.

[ Her tongue slides out past her lips, then she slowly licks her index finger. Reaching down, the fingertip runs over the lips that could've met with hers, pressing into his soft, pink flesh, wetting it and marrying their saliva into one. When she's done, she licks her finger once more, sighing in deeper satisfaction. ]

Good thing I know how to keep you tamed~

[ Smirking, she sits up, pushing her hips down onto him more firmly, shifting her ass side to side under his strong grip. This has the effect of shaking her chest, the pinkish hues of the sky tinting her skin and the sweat lazily rolling into her cleavage. For someone that wants to be in control, she sure is playing in a dangerous game. The chain holding him back from snapping at her face has never been very strong, has it?

Oh well. Safety is overrated. ]

No worries at all my friend!

[molotovmoustache]

[The other man first slides into him, Baptiste's body winds tight. Pads of fingers press into the the shoulder blade, another entangled and tugging at blonde hair. When his fingers slip between locks, he quickly works to tug and grasp again. As if every muscle in his body could clamp tight to cling and ensnare his mate - a desperate play to make sure he wouldn't be left wanting against.

The moan that leaves him is far louder than he would've normally intended, a sound that slips directly into Basch's mouth. Wanton and pleading, another sound of pleasure leaves with the next shift of the other inside of him. His tongue flicks into the other's mouth to desperately continue a kissy that grows more interrupted and more sloppy with each drag of lips. Heat begins to wind in a coil in his gut as his hips rock to meet the next thrust -

A thrust that slides Basch in fully faster than either had expected. Baptiste's back spasms, the sheer pleasure of being filled so thoroughly causing his mouth to drop back open. His eyes screw shut in the presence of a onslaught of the delectable heat of their closeness and the fullness pressed into him.]

Rough... Rough- please fuck me well-! [Baptiste pants, head lulling against his own shoulder as if he could gather himself. He wets his lips before he looks back to Basch through blonde lashes and half lidded eyes.]

[belialedge]

[ In this lucid, dreamy world, if there were faces? They were blurred out and minding their own business. Not that a fully-activated diamond such as himself could care about that when he was so fixated on the sensual number riding on that swelling cock of his. ]

Like I'm ever gonna dry up... I wanna keep going till you're covered inside and out.

[ All said with a more promising roll of his hips that sees his swelling cockhead rubbing flush on her core, ready to splash her insides all over again at a moment's notice with how hotly and quickly he was throbbing on the door to her womb. He should know that something was up— that this should have been a dream. No one could climax this much. What he didn't realize was that he's never fully experienced an activated diamond suit before. This was what was in store for him in the waking world.

What was in store for the equally insatiable detective riding his cock if she wanted him like this again. For now, he continues to thrust, feet digging into the sand as he bounces her recklessly up and down the length of him, churning her insides before he urges her to lean back just a little more. The sharper angle his dick keeps piercing her at leaves a visible, enticing bump in her lower abdomen every time his cock strokes so deep. ]

[icequeenly]

[ Mitsuru nods, her own face still as red as her hair as she gazes back at the woman she's become so very fond of. ]

Yes, it does.

[ It's hard for her to come straight out and say that she spends time with Nami because she likes her in that way. Beyond any kind of business arrangement that this might have started off as. They were definitely both beyond that now and it fills the younger of the two women with relief that she isn't out there alone in feeling that way.

As to matters of the boat they were still on and what Nami says next... ]

Here...?

I suppose we're far enough out that nobody can see us. [ Not that this place isn't designed for everyone to partake in exactly what they want wherever they want, but Mitsuru is still forever clinging to that decency she prides herself on. ]

[lieabilities]

[ While Kleken might normally be the sort to dance several different directions all at once around a topic, he's found things to be far more interesting with Aak when he aims straight for the heart of the matter. ]

[ How else could he do things now, when that forwardness of his had Aak literally nuzzling into the palm of his hand, an action he finds rather cute admittedly. Enough so that he doesn't pinch Aak's cheek to single-handedly destroy their flirtatious mood. Simply curls his fingers under his jaw to draw the other man closer in, suddenly intensely curious about the extent of that fur. ]

I believe we should find somewhere more comfortable to... work then.

[canttrickmeanymore]

Definitely. Heroes have been around in Peter's world for a very long time. Especially if Thor and Loki being thousands of years old counts. It'll probably come up that Peter encountered a radioactive/experimental arachnid and gained super powers as a result. From there, the hero stuff came about because Peter really is just that good a person.

Peter smiles a little sadly. "Tony wanted to know everything. All the time. He loved information. But succinct information." He shrugs. "I think actually knowing wasn't the part that bothered him. The super sudden bit of information from someone he didn't know very well who somehow knew about when it happened was probably the weirder part." A little sigh. "And I didn't do it on purpose." Had he said it was him before? Whatever. Peter did it. It was an accident. He and Tony were fine.

He sighs again. "No one ever just wants the one-word answer, man."

[blastedass]

For someone who grew up in a world where people were naturally inclined to gain a superpower when they reached age 4 to 6, having one gifted to you by something like a radioactive spider sounds... completely ridiculous! Even though there's already been a shocking revelation in his world of a man who could scientifically transplant and copy Quirks biologically. Radiation's fucked up.

"If he asked for it, that's on him." Though Peter quickly dumps the blame back on himself when he admits to accidentally leaking it. But if Tony had delved deeper... Someone who wants to know everything would probably have sussed it out eventually.

"Huh, so you're the kinda guy that sucks at secrets except your own." Whether it's by excitement or carelessness. Midoriya had a massive secret to keep, but accidentally slipped some of it to Bakugo out of desperation and guilt one time. Initially he thought the guy was bullshitting him, but eventually learned the rest of it with his own analysis.

"If I wanna know your kinks, I'll ask." Grumble.

[malpwactice]

[The good news was that the effects of the drink would let Aak tolerate a certain degree of otherwise mood-destroying teasing. The effort to keep the atmosphere is rewarded in its own way. There's no more hurdles to hesitate over, simply the goal in front of him of securing this person's favor and protection by any means necessary.]

[(Well, ideally by one means necessary.)]

[Despite being a fake beach, Aak still was dressed modestly. It was clear to tell that there was fur on his forearms and calves but otherwise there was a lot of potential skin and fur tucked safely away. Kleken could explore that with the same intensity Aak did those tentacles. The beach accommodations are in sight,]

Which one's yours, then? [He glances over to the casino's glamping set-ups. No sound proofing but, well, who should be surprised if noises are coming out?]

[lieabilities]

[ Kleken's only regret here would be not storing some of those drinks from earlier within the empty wine bottles he carried so that he could use them again in the future. ]

Let me show you the way.

[ Whether Aak would end up regretting letting his drink-distracted self slip away into a private location, one of those further back glamping set-ups that is thankfully unoccupied, well. That was a problem for future Aak to deal with. Current Aak would probably be busy enough as is with his problems, by the name of Kleken's tentacles sliding partially around his waist as they walk, tickling against his sides and thighs as they go. ]

[snakelace]

[ Ugh…somehow he knew that would be this aggravating man’s reaction, but even so he still can’t help letting slip a little: ]

Sorry.

[ But oooh, how he wishes he didn’t do so out of sheer habit. And fortunately for Kleken, Baizhu’s too distracted by the sweet, sweet torture those tentacles are inflicting on him to notice that Kleken’s coming apart too.

All he can see and hear right now is a Kleken that’s perfectly smug and affected and he’d even be impressed if he wasn’t so…tied up right now.

Well he’s definitely sorry about one thing:

Kleken. ]

[lieabilities]

[ He wants to say something along the lines of 'don't be' with a nice note of taunting and tease added to it to really rile up the doctor, but the ministrations of his own tentacles are truly starting to get to him. While the Kleken in Baizhu's mind might be cool and calm, the Kleken beside him has his mouth open and canines pressing into Baizhu's shoulder as he pants softly against his shoulder. Adding the suckers to the mix... might have been a mistake. ]

[ No, agreeing to subject himself to whatever he did to Baizhu was the bigger mistake here. He's not used to such torturous touches himself, only inflicting them upon others, and right now he's getting the live experience of why people tended to crumble under the affections of his tentacles. ]

[ Unfortunately, right now he also needed to pretend he was everything but affected. The sudden tight squeeze of a tentacle around their cocks might have everything to do with Kleken trying not to let his sanity slip away. ]

Ah- mmn... You should do it again.

[malpwactice]

[It was strange, the mix of eroticism and fear in his head currently. As the tentacles started to brush against more parts of his body, there was a brief flicker in his head of his legs being restrained and being tugged to the ground if he attempted to run. It's a jolt of panic but his reaction is still tainted. If he could do that, then it was important Aak make sure he never does.]

[The hand not supporting Kleken brushes against a tentacle. The pad of his fingers press against one, drawing a small and close circle on the surface. It's reminiscent of the careful motions he learned trying to get a plant off all those months ago when they first crossed paths.]

[another nuzzle is given, too, a sign of being cute and obedient]

[philancer]

[ There’s something in her voice that pricks against his awareness and he almost presses, tries to pry more understanding beneath that mask he’s always believed she wore.

But it’s a moment gone too quickly, and then her voice is light and playful again as she smiles up at him, all innocent and seemingly without a care in the world.

Sometimes, he thinks, she plays that role better than he does. Always has. And he wonders how many times in the past she’s fooled him with it?

But right now, he reaches up to catch her hand in his and offers her a small chuckle, conceding for the time being. ]

I’ll do my best, Princess. Come on, why don’t I take you exploring? We’ll see if I can find some places for you to enjoy yourself while you’re here, hmm?

[ He knew there would be places she’d like, already cataloguing a few of them in the back of his mind, but moreso, it would be a distraction, one that would hopefully help that carefree air be a little more genuine.

At least for a little while. ]

[keyeju]

[ It's not because of shitty hentai making Narumi believe he can just go forth and jam his cock into whatever hole he wants, or even shitty porn in general that doesn't really focus on prep work in order to get right to the action. In Narumi's case it's a general lack of knowledge or interest in some of the nittier, grittier aspects of sex. He knows about lube, he knows how it's meant to be used, and in a vague way he understands that if it exists then that means it's necessary to make the act happen in the first place (at least when something going into an ass is involved).

That the stretch and prep work is part of it is definitely from lack of consuming much gay porn, though in Narumi's defense (maybe), he's also consumed a pretty minimal amount of straight porn either for a man his age. He'd watched things before, sure, because sometimes even a guy like him needs to crank one out so he can focus and get on with his day, but he doesn't watch a lot.

Any hentai he's stuck with reading to the end has also rarely involved more than one human in it, but he's not going to fess up to having read monster and robot fucking stories.

Those aren't particularly helpful in this situation anyways, because Fuuta is neither a robot or a monster, so he'll just have to take this as a hands on learning experience with a particularly yappy teacher.

Fuuta just gets an obnoxious grin in response to being treated like a gadget to be fiddled with, because that is exactly how Narumi is looking at this situation right now. But look, he does acknowledge the guy is a real person with nerve endings and all of that, so he will oblige by squirting an absolutely obscene amount of lube onto his right hand. ]

Are you even flexible enough to manage that when I'm this close?

[ Just one last little rude jab as he shifts positions again to make himself comfortable and--

Well, with all the lube that's on his fingers it probably doesn't hurt, but he does just kind of slide a finger in there quick and without any foreplay. No teasing the entrance, no sloooowly sliding in to try and find the spot that had Fuuta squirming, just a quick jut in with his finger, and an equally quick slide out that probably feels weirder than it does pleasant. ]

[keyeju]

[ No, not exactly satisfying what he really wants to do right now. Thanks to those skewers a hand isn't going to cut it for him right now, even if a little relief makes him feel like a man dying of thirst in the desert being allowed to take his first drink. He's got a lot more that he needs if he's going to fully quench his needs here though.

Assuming he lasts, because he cannot seem to stop himself from moving. He's too athletic, too used to dealing with some intense combat situations to really be breathless fromt his, but his tone of voice still sounds strained when he replies to that comment. ]

Enjoying isn't exactly the word I would use.

[ God he really does need more. ]

How about you lend me more than just a hand here?

[lieabilities]

[ How odd, seeing Aak being so adorable. ]

[ Well, he did already think the younger man adorable before. But in an entirely different way than now. That charmingly skittish nature he'd seen during their first meeting is gone, replaced by something more like a little street kitten's behavior. Both terrified and too overwhelmed by its own curiosity to resist pawing at its current object of interest, however dangerous it may be. ]

[ In the case of this object of interest, the tentacles paw back. The tentacle under his finger twitches in a way that mimics an appearance of pleasure, as if a silent moan were sweeping through its form. And others press in to tangle themselves over Aak's fingers and wrist, eagerly demanding more of his touch. ]

[ They clear the way though when Kleken moves in, taking Aak's freed hand into his own as they approach the glorified tents. Because once they step through the door, he'll be drawing Aak right up against his body that does nothing to help that fear reaction of his. ]

Do tell me one thing you'd like of me.

[ Whether it's one free gimme card for the younger man or simply Kleken's curiosity, it's hard to say. But it is the one and only time he'll be placing such a question on the table. ]

[snakelace]

[ Baizhu stares back at him with a look of concern, momentarily distracted from his terrible predicament— ]

…I shouldn’t be calling you names.

[ Sir, that’s not what Kleken meant— ]

[lieabilities]

I rather like the idea of an affectionate nickname. I've never had one before.

[ That is not an affec- ]

[ As if to incite Baizhu, his hand move to rest against the doctor's neck, fingertips burrowing in his hair only to curl a bit there and tug the man up into a kiss. A mostly kiss, as it's more a place for Kleken to bury his moan while those tentacles go right back to work working them both over. ]

[malpwactice]

[His attention is briefly split between the man and the tentacles. It's strange to feel so many little inhuman touches. While Aak would argue anytime he's demanding attention it's cute, anyone else is a little annoying. He doesn't hate their demands for his attention but it is pulling his attention away from the person he's with.]

[Aaand the attention is rapidly pulled back. Once they enter relative privacy the gap between their body is gone. Kleken pulls him close in a way that's almost funny, considering the lie of being exhausted from earlier. Aak's tail curls and flicks while his brain catches up. The fingers that were toying with the needy tentacles briefly go slack.]

Ah. [One thing, hm? Aak's lips purse as his brain starts crunching the numbers. There's a temptation to try and flatter, try and be coy, act like there's nothing he wants that Kleken wouldn't just do.]

[Not even the power of the drink can convince him to do that, though, that's a step too far.]

Keep it a lil' sweet, huh? Nothing that's supposed to hurt on purpose.

[pyrolyzed]

[ ... he's going to fucking lose it.

He'd been waiting nervously after sitting back, hand clenched into a clammy fist and toes twisting into the bedsheets below, even taking a nervous little exhale when Narumi reached forward for him, fingers dripping with lube. Like, fingering someone competently isn't that hard, right? He's not expecting it to be masterful or anything. Just -- fine. Passable. This guy can manage that much, right?

Apparently not!

There's the quick slide in, and then an equally quick slide out, accompanied by the weird slicking noise of lube. That's it. And Fuuta just shoots Narumi an utterly exasperated death stare before snapping, loudly, ]

You suck at this! [ Accompanied by a slap aimed at Narumi's outstretched hand, smacking it away from himself. If it weren't the skewer's influence keeping his libido cranked to a fever pitch, he wouldn't hesitate a second in just getting dressed and walking out right fucking now, honestly. ] Are you kiddi -- how the hell are you so bad at this! I'm not an elevator button you're trying to push! Ugh, forget it, you're no help at all!

[ Besides -- the rabbit heat boiling in his guts is starting to grow almost unbearable, gnawing at him more and more with each second he fails to sate it. It's bad enough that he's starting to squirm a little, his own cock so hard that it's aching potently, and Fuuta bites his lip as he hastily fingers himself just once more, dragging his fingers against his inner walls before withdrawing. His voice is down to a hoarse mutter, words coming almost wobbly with impatient as he slurs, ]

Just ... just hurry up and do it, okay. [ The bed creaks beneath him as Fuuta awkwardly rolls over, shuffling on his knees so he can brace himself against the headboard of the bed. It's ... actually kind of embarrassing, being in this position! But he doesn't want to have to look at this guy's annoying face during the deed, and he's too worked up to let his pride get in the way. His face is flushed hot when he braces his hands against the bedframes and glances back over his shoulder, equal parts jittery and impatient. ] C'mon, hurry up already.

[snakelace]

But—

[ There’s almost something sweet about the way Kleken draws him into a kiss, as though encouraging him to say something about the nickname issue, though Baizhu’s far too distracted by that moan he feels to think of anything else.

At last, he’s getting the inkling that Kleken isn’t as unaffected by all this as he thought he is.

Then it would be best if they stop prolonging their own suffering, wouldn’t it? If there’s a way for Kleken to get his tentacles off of both their cocks so they can finally come…

Baizhu breaks the kiss with a sigh, sliding his hand toward Kleken’s cheek, the gesture shockingly affectionate— ]

Then…what would you like?

[ For a nickname, that is.

Asshole. ]