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

[belialedge]

[ With Kyoko donning such an enticing number, if this weren't a dream? Ragna may have very well found himself flabbergasted at the prospect of it all. If his Diamond Suit wasn't at full activation, his own impulses and downright lust not suddenly cranked past 11 until the dial was torn clean off the base... Ragna may have had an entirely different reaction. But now? His eyes don't know where to look. The curve of her hip where the black Club tattoo is practically pitch black, the way the strings of her bikini hug those hips so deliciously high— like guiding his hands to where they should be when he started fucking into her.

He's going to be here all day on this beach, rattling off every part of her he couldn't stop thinking of in this dreamscape. He wasn't anticipating running into her here, but just as she suggests, already sliding into his lap and inviting those hands of his to not only find purchase on her hips, but comfortably spread his legs in his own lounge chair.

Did it really matter?

As his arousal stirs and already begins filling out in his swimming trunks, it's only one layer on both ends. What was going on? Why was he so hot all of a sudden? So rapidly? Like any longer without someone's touch — without Kyoko's touch — he was going to succumb to mind-numbing pain? Clarity was hard right now, but he keeps enough of it for her sake as his hands grab a handful of her ass, wasting little time already in this heavily escalating dream to grind her down against the growing weight of his cock beneath his shorts. ]

Nope. [ She's a fucking killer, straddling him and punching every button to flip his drive and run him wild in record time. It's concerning, yet as he looses a hot exhale and his full suit beckons him to follow his more bestial instincts...

The location. Shit. The location was all wrong. Who could see them like this? Everyone? Not entirely aware that any faces that happen by will be ethereal blurs, or just not present at all, the risk only stirs his excitement all the more. It wouldn't be the first time he'd fucked right under the noses of others unsuspecting. His hands knead her backside, coaxing her to rub and roll along his clothed dick as he groans through his words. ] What the hell...is happening to me...?

[ He's not denying it. Doesn't want to. ]

[factoring]

[ The heat in her body feels like it's piercing down to her very soul. A kind of desperate need she didn't think would very truly exist. Touch might not be the cure to all her ailments, but it's certainly helping with the heat that's overtaking her and overwhelming her ability to properly think.

His hands on her hips, his erection under her, when it should be in her.

To hell with the location, she wants what she wants, and she's going to get it now. If somebody else sees them, that's their problem.]

Haaa... [Pressing their lips together, biting and bruising, while she's rubbing her crotch against his.] How can you even... think about that...?

[belialedge]

[ He can barely think to begin with right now. But that's becoming less and less of a problem with every passing second as Kyoko crushes their lips together, the sensation of her crotch rubbing over that bulge urging him to moan into her mouth. To part his lips and delve his tongue to roll with hers as he drinks the taste of her down. Dizzying. Everything is so fucking dizzying right now as he gets a chance to fleetingly breath to answer her. ]

Hell if I knew...

[ But gods he wasn't going to get anywhere this way if they just kept rubbing and dry grinding on the other between trunks and skimpy bikini bottoms. A large hand possessively claps Kyoko's ass. Not quite a spank, if the way he keeps his hand there after and squeezes was telling, forcing her to rub and grind on his dick even harder than before. Usually it'd take a couple more moments to work him up. To get him good and ready and hard for her. But this was a dream.

Dreams didn't need to make sense, for how long it was going to take to rile him to no end. For Kyoko to get her prize as his other hand shoves itself between their bodies to snap the waistband of his shorts up so he can at least push the front of them down. Kyoko's body rubs further up his body just for a moment. Long enough for when his cock does finally spring free, that when she grinds back down, she'd be able to feel it, hot and throbbing when it slaps against her ass, already dripping wet with glistening precum. ]

[factoring]

[ Figuring out what's going on is the absolute last thing on her mind right now. Only the chase of pleasure has any power going to it now. The feeling of Ragna's tongue in her mouth, the feeling of skin against skin. He man handles her, and the fact he does it at all has a thrill running down her body.

The pleasure of his cock pressing up against her ass, shifting, using a hand to shift the bikini bottoms just enough to take him in. Moaning out with pleasure as she's filled up.

What's there to question, when everything feels so good? ]

[belialedge]

[ If figuring out what was going on was ever on his mind? It's rapidly being shoved deeper and deeper into the back of his mind until all his diamond-adled brain can think of is the curvy blonde dressed so sensually on top of him. It's selfish, to have every perverse thought vying for dominance in his mind; fuck up into her until he was a spent mess. Until her insides were overflowing and he went another round to churn her insides with bubbling cum. Straddle her in that bikini she wore and fuck into the tightened cleavage of her top; use the excess of him she'd no doubt pump out of him to lube them up and let his lower half melt in thrusting against her body. And in this dreamscape they share, faces nonfactors when all he can think of and see and feel is her, she would be rewarded handsomely for it. If she thought that he was addictive before with how he filled her up... ]

Fuck, Kyoko...always so damn good.

[ Was it the dream that made him feel even bigger than he usually was? The wild thrumming and insistence of his diamond suit, burning red at the core of his chest? Either way, his hands move to the curve of her hips, bottoming out in her effortlessly with room for more as his turgid measure throbs heavily around her stuffed entrance, his hips rolling a little to test the waters as the crown of his cockhead nudges on her core. ]

[factoring]

[ There's nothing stopping either of them from fully giving into every single thought they crosses their minds. Right now, right here, she wants more, she wants to feel every single thing that's a available to her. Wants the warm rush of being stuffed full, the satisfaction of seeing him fucked to exhaustion. She wants it all.

Is he bigger? He might be, but that only makes it better. Her pussy squeezes around his cock, starting to milk out his first orgasm. ]

Yes... So full-

[belialedge]

[ That's the charm of a dream, wasn't it? To indulge in either the impossible, or take the time that would have never been granted to them regardless? For a diamond, it's almost like blind lust. Heat. Insatiable. Excessive. Something that Kyoko would come to learn firsthand as his hold on her hips tenses. He's not even the blackened reflection of the heart, a spade, and the hold of her is downright possessive as he drinks in her body rocking and bouncing on top of him. Her pussy squeezing around his cock as he continues to hammer on her insides, the clap of her ass against his thighs for every deep stroke down leaving such wet friction between them.

"Yes... So full-" ]

Yeah?? Tell me more. Tell me how full you feel on this dick.

[ The dick that was currently throbbing quicker than before, already spurting an excess in precum as he finds himself not caring if he's chasing an early orgasm so fast. It wouldn't be much longer, the sound of skin clapping against skin mingling with their groans. Deep growls, higher pitched mewls, nails biting through skin without breaking it as Kyoko is stuffed on his cock repeatedly. ]

How badly do you want my cum?

[ Even in the waking world, Ragna has already come to learn something about how potent and lethal a diamond can be. How there was very little, to no cooldown. How until he was sated, he may as well be bottomless and neverending. How he was going to be leaving her feeling all the more full by the time he does cum inside of her. And that would be just the first one. ]

[factoring]

[ She'd wonder when he became so needy, but the truth is, with clubs addling her thought process, it doesn't even cross her mind. It's so easy to let herself sink into the feeling. What's there to worry about when pleasure floods her entire body so thoroughly? ]

So full- stretching me out so well- all full of you.

[ When did she become so needy and pliable. It's usually in her nature to tease whoever she's with for the fun of it- but not now. Not here. She wants it too badly to dangle anything. Desperate and horny in a way that only a dream would provide.

Her hips grind into his every time they meet, squeezing around him and practically begging for release. ]

I need it- I need you to come in me. [ The thought of it being withheld when she's so close is torture in itself. Her voice trembles with need in a way its never done before. ] Please!

[belialedge]

[ Ahh, but that was just the danger of the Diamond, wasn't it? An insatiable sex drive, borderline bestial needs, the urge to rut...a lack of cooldown that sends him into an even crazier tizzy as Kyoko's insides squeeze around him so deliciously tight. And she was about to feel all the more fulfilled as the dream heightens his sensitivity to dizzying degrees. His hands grip her hips without relent now, spreading his legs to better touch down on the sand and prop his feet as she fucks herself on his meat stick of a cock. There would be time to question their lack of inhibitions later.

Much later when she's imploring him that she needs him. She needs his cum. She needs it bursting through her insides as he feels his lower abdomen clenching. His cock swells one last time, hips snapping upwards until the proud tip of his cock rubs so flush on her core... He wouldn't break her. He can't break her pussy further like there's a door to breach. But he's fucking her so deep and so relentlessly now that he wouldn't be surprised if she felt her stomach flip a little every time he pressed up in her abdomen. Especially when his teeth grit and he hisses her name on the edge of an imminent climax. ]

Fuck, Kyoko... Gonna cum...gonna fucking cum...

[ Whether she reaches that release with him or not, he couldn't possibly tell the difference between what was his orgasm or hers, melting with her as he felt like he was as his fingers leave indents in her otherwise perfectly soft skin as his hips stutter into another thrust. Until he holds her down on his cock as it spasms with turgid throbs, the edges of his vision haloing white as the detective riding him is framed like an angel from on high.

An angel that he's sullying so fucking sinfully as a moan rips from his throat, flooding her insides with thick and heavy bursts of cum. When he thinks it's ebbing away, more throbs leave him so thick and hard for her as he spills deep into her. He can't recall a time he's ever came this hard before...or this much, never having actually experienced his own diamond suit at full activation before. Or the fact that despite himself, he was just as hard and promisingly sensitive as before inside her. How his cum was laced with a potent aphrodisiac that he'd flooded her womb with directly. Or how he was on the brink of fucking up into her again just to slosh that thick load he poured in her around. ]

Haa...haa... [ He swallows. ] Shit...

[factoring]

[ She would definitely care more if they weren't so completely gripped by their suit's thrall. Clubs is over the mind, and Kyoko keeps such a tight grasp on herself outside of times like these. It's full instinct, the most rash decisions she's ever made in her life. To lose control of the mind is terrifying.

And it's also a rush she's never experienced before. The way she's being treated, like simply something for him to come into as he holds her down. How her core heats up from his come.

Well.

Turns out there's plenty she can learn about herself in this dreamscape.

Doesn't take too long, before she's grabbing his face and kissing into him, biting and insistent, rolling her hips to get more come out of him.

She's not satisfied yet either. ]

More.

[belialedge]

[ The instant Kyoko's lips crushed against his, and her hips started rolling up and down that slippery, cum-soaked shaft of his, what fleeting restraint he had left was gone as his cock gives a heavy twitch inside of her. The proud bell end of him rubs on her core so intently that if it were possible, he'd have broken on through from getting this rough with her. But given how the blonde rubbing herself so wantonly on top of his diamond hard body was taking control and mixing that mess he's made of her around some more, he can't just go start thrusting and throwing off her rhythm either. Which is why with a languid moan against her lips, sucking on her tongue amidst rolling it against his, that he urges her with a sharp clap of his hand on that ass of hers. ]

Yeah, keep going. Keep riding that dick. [ He sinfully hisses out: ] Y'want more? Y'want more of that cum in that pussy?

[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~

[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. ]

[factoring]

Oh yes-

[ In this lust addled haze, that's the best thing she's ever heard. New and exciting, warm and sticky with Ragna's cum. Her curiosity is overwhelming her rational judgement, because it deserves to, doesn't it? She spends so much time being cautious and watching her wording. It's a salve to completely give herself over to the sensations of the flesh.

Every stroke of his cock pushing against her body is intense and mind shattering. There's no other thought in her head as she crushes their lips together, moaning loud, riding his cock until he comes again and again. The orgasms are mind numbing and she couldn't be happier. ]

[belialedge]

[ Moans are drowned out by sheer euphoria as she rides the meat of his cock, his saliva working overtime as an aphrodisiac that threatens to numb the brain of anybody that would come in contact with him. But it's not just that. It's his sweat. That excessive load of cum she's wrung out of him with that perfect little pussy of hers, squeezing and tapping his dick like a heartbeat. And with Kyoko kissing him, their moans locked behind a mess of tongues swirling and dancing for a deeper taste, Ragna's arms cinch around her waist as he fucks up into her even harder.

To the point where it's difficult to discern who was cumming first...but it hardly matters when he pants against her lips between messy kisses, his cock giving another generous throb deep inside her as he drums on the entrance to her womb repeatedly and drills into her. ]

Fuck...fuck...cumming again...fuck you're gonna make me cum again—

[ Keep fucking her, Ragna. Don't you dare stop. Not even when that excessively thick second load splashes her insides all over again, the nature of his suit causing him to remain as sensitive and hard as when she first started riding him. The warm and sticky squelch of his cock digging out his fresh load of cum before shoving it right back inside as his hand claps down on her ass. ]

[factoring]

[ It's messy to talk and kiss at the same time. Feeling herself give into the pleasure, into the insanity of lust is freeing. Who cares about mess when everything feels this good? The pressure inside of her, the feeling of his cum filling her up, spilling out of her pussy and enjoying every single second of it-

Why would she deny him more when what she's getting already feels so fantastic? ]

Do it. [ A command more than a suggestion, like she needs it more than he does, pussy clenched around him, trying to get every single drop. ]