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TDM 06



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

On behalf of the house and resort, we would like to advise all Game 52 players to exercise caution around the Golden Peacock for the next few weeks. The veil between 'what is' and 'what has been' grows thin and the threads of fate have tangled in unexpected ways. We are currently observing how these two phenomena behave when they occur simultaneously and act in concert.

We advise that all guests monitor their physical states until the veil thickens once again and the threads of fate return to running parallel. If you find yourself undergoing any strange transformations, please report to the Broken Wing clinic for observation. We will do our utmost to make sure you are comfortable during this time.

You may also notice other strange phenomena around the Golden Peacock while the veil is thin. Please continue to exercise caution. New wayward spirits have joined us during this time. While spirits are crossing, it is possible for guests to get swept along into the ghostly realm.

As always, please let us know if there is anything we can do to improve your stay. 】



HEADS
BASEMENT SUITES
SQUEEZING IN ► Thanks to a classic move called “overbooking,” new arrivals are being checked in to the rooms that have the most overall vacancies — the basement suites. Despite their small size and narrow twin beds, characters are stuffed up to three in a room. Don’t worry, that’s why the staff have thoughtfully removed the doors of every new arrival's room. It's easier to stuff inside that way, isn't it? More space for everyone!

► Characters still wake up naked save for a robe, as is standard for the Golden Peacock. This round’s robes are warm autumnal plaids made of thick flannel to help keep warm through the supernatural chill. Some of these robes are more elaborate than others, with seasonal patterns like apples or pumpkins.

Existing characters currently living in a basement suite may find one or two new arrivals taking up residence in their room. The staff appreciate your understanding and willingness to share during this influx of new guests and spike of supernatural activity! There's safety in numbers. It's to everyone's benefit, really.
ICY HALLWAYS ► The normally dirty and forgotten hallways of the basement suites are in even worse shape than usual. Yellow stains ripple down the walls, the floor is coated in dust, and there are suspicious globs of something in the corners. Their standard chilly temperature has taken a sharp plunge to freezing. Guests without any resistance to cold will find it challenging to walk around the hallways without bundling up. For those that don't have the proper clothing, the staff suggest sharing some body heat and fucking to make do. They probably shouldn't have removed all those room doors, huh...

► Don't even talk about going out and about without shoes! Stepping in one of those gloopy puddles may unexpectedly trigger a fever or other similar illness. As time passes and the supernatural grows stronger, these goopy masses will crawl the walls and drip from the ceiling. As they grow stronger, so will the physical reaction to touching them. Guests may experience any of the CLUBS effects when the sludge is especially potent.

► When walking in any of the basement suite hallways, characters may hear the ghostly whispers from the maintenance levels. They are stronger than usual and can be heard on even the rank 3 and rank 4 floors. What's more, these whispers, if directed at a particular guest, can be heard by everyone in the vicinity. Whispers may provoke, accuse, and guilt characters by targeting their insecurities or regrets. These whispers will slowly turn to screams the closer the date creeps toward October 31st.
COMMUNAL BATHROOM GHOULS ► The ghouls in particular start becoming audacious as supernatural influence strengthens. A pesky group of water ghouls have marked the basement communal bathroom as their territory. Characters who seem particularly vulnerable or aren't paying attention to their surroundings may find themselves cornered by water ghouls in the showers. The ghouls are relentless, pushing and shoving and pulling hair for shits and giggles. 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 and 2s.

Some especially raunchy water ghouls have taken to haunting the toilets, showers, and baths. The toilet ghouls have especially long tongues, which they stick out to get a lick of some unsuspecting ass. The bath ghouls, the most attractive of the lot, pretend to be guests and try to lure new arrivals and low ranks into a clandestine affair. The shower ghouls hide and outstretch their arms to shamelessly grab and squeeze whatever their grubby claws can touch.

► Despite the bravado, these water ghouls are not very strong and can be easily dealt with. They will run if someone overpowers them. They will flinch and hide if someone screams too loudly. And, most importantly, they're absolutely terrified of dry towels. They're supposed to be wet, damn it! Don't threaten them with being dry. Aiming a hair dryer at them is enough to get them curled on the ground in agony.
TAILS
BROKEN WING CLINIC
THE MORGUE ► Did we mention that we had some overbooking? Some unfortunate new arrivals won't be waking up in the basement suites with their peers. These guests, with a stroke of bad luck, will find themselves waking up in the morgue of the Broken Wing clinic. The morgue has never seen a real dead body before — so when waking up on morgue tray sliders, they thankfully won't be assaulted by any rancid smells.

► New arrivals waking up in the morgue will be covered with a white sheet. They will also be dressed in a standard white hospital gown, each of their big toes tagged with a cause of death. These causes of death, however, all seem to be a bit unusual. They range from 【 DIED AFTER SIX CONSECUTIVE ORGASMS, ABSOLUTE KING 】 to 【 DIED OF LITERAL EMBARRASSMENT, WHAT A DORK 】... it's not like the doctor expected you to see them!

Some especially unlucky guests will find that the door to their tray slider is locked. The keys to all of the tray sliders, as well as several mortuary tools, are available around the room for those that are kind enough to lend these poor souls a helping hand! It's just a matter of finding them. The desk and tool areas of the morgue are shockingly messy, as if the doctors and nurses left in a rush. Wonder why that is?
ABANDONED CLINIC ► Exploration of the clinic will yield some interesting results. Despite reception advising that those affected by the veil thinning should report to the clinic for observation, Broken Wing is completely void of any medical staff. The hallways are in ruin. Cabinets with medical files are empty. The beds have no patients. Even the air is musty. Broken Wing appears to have been abandoned for a long time.

► A small stroke of good luck — even if the doctors are gone, medical and general supplies can still be found scattered throughout the clinic. Guests can utilize staff clothing if they don't want to run around in those open-back hospital gowns. Over the counter medicines and bandages are available. Guests that may have had their eye on the harder prescription stuff can take this opportunity to scrounge through the clinic's pharmacy, now that there is no pharmacist to guard the goods.

► As exciting as a clinic free for all is, guests should be careful...
WALKING UNDEAD

Loud noises echo from the clinic's basement. Thud, thud, thud — heavy footsteps resound through the otherwise eerie silence. Muffled voices come in strange breaks, as if the speakers are having difficulty moving their mouths. Slowly, from around the corners and up the stairs, a group of long-standing guests drag their bodies awkwardly toward the sounds and warmth of any "living" guests in the clinic. Blue lips gape. Their skin is waxy and strange. They stare with red and yellow eyes. Then, slowly, they begin to drag their bodies forward...

► Zombified long-standing guests have been lurking in the clinic. These zombies are hungry for flesh in all meanings of the word. Some want one, some want the other, and some want both. Though they move slowly and have little control over their dead appendages, they are relentless, and will chase any non-zombie guests through the clinic.

► However, these zombies will not leave Broken Wing. Leaving the clinic is akin to a safe getaway. Those that want to fight will find that these zombies are fairly traditional: destroying their heads will kill them.

A bite or scratch from a zombie is a potent aphrodisiac. The guest that is bitten or scratched will similarly begin to hunger for flesh... mostly in the horny way, but if you want to play it in the hungry way, we support you. Guests will not transform into zombies from a bite or scratch. The aphrodisiac will continue to burn through their system until sexual satisfaction is achieved. Going without "the cure" with result in fever, hallucinations, chills, muscle pain, and other extremely uncomfortable symptoms.


MAIN LOBBY
THE VEIL THINS
A STRANGE MOON & ENDLESS NIGHT ► Darkness pervades the main lobby despite clocks claiming that morning hours have come. The grand chandeliers and fixtures are not working, so staff hurry to light lanterns around the central hub and connecting hallways. A strange full moon floats in the center of the lobby. This moon hovers silently, always staying close to the high ceiling, and never changes its phase even when passing days begin accumulating.

Those that bask in the pale light of the moon for too long may begin to feel an itch of strangeness... this itch will go away once farther from the moon. Once a guest basks in the moonlight, they might feel the overwhelming urge to continue doing so. It's inexplicable how this gentle moonlight feels like it can help them become their true self.

► An endless night will continue to accompany the moon. This night covers the entire main lobby, front reception, the elevator bank, and several hallways that deposit into the lobby. While the endless night is in play, all affected areas will feel the cool breeze and unique weight of a genuine deep night. Unlike the weather and time simulations offered in the garden and vale, this night is poignantly real despite happening indoors.
THE ROOKERY SETTLES DOWN

The Rookery, the elusive wandering night market, settles down beneath the moon in the main lobby. Construction of wooden stalls takes no time at all, offering a proper shopping experience compared to their usual tents and makeshift sheets. The sellers of the Rookery are more lively than usual, their ghostly faces illuminated by the light of the moon. They aggressively boast about their wares and try to hook customers over to their booths.

► Worthwhile treasures to be found in the Rookery. Truly useful items worth haggling for.
  • WOODEN MASKS: Charmed wooden masks that allow the wearer to blend in seamlessly with the supernatural. Come in fox, wolf, and tanuki styles.
  • MAGIC TALISMANS: An assortment of talismans with elemental capabilities. A snap of fire, a dash of light, a flash of ice, and so on. Useful in a pinch.
  • WARDING INCENSE: A lovely scent of Jasmine that keeps the ghosts and annoying exes away. Calms even the ghosts in the basement and maintenance levels.
  • ZOMBIE PILLS: Another cure for the symptoms to the above Zombie bite, found under our TAILS prompt above. Will completely cure the bitten party. Unfortunately, these pills must be administered rectally.
  • GHOST BELL: Helps the living find a wayward ghost. Particularly useful for finding those that have been separated from their bodies when getting mixed in to the ghosts crossing.
  • HOLY WATER: Burns the flesh of demonic and monstrous entities. Also clears the skin of any blemishes.

  • ► Cursed treasures to be found in the Rookery. Scam artists boldly lie about how these items are blessed despite knowing full well that they're not.
  • BLACK CANDLE: Burn this candle and make a wish, it will come true. In actuality, the wish will be fulfilled but in the worst way possible, a la the classic monkey's paw. It also smells bad, like cheeto feet.
  • BLESSED TUNIC: A tunic that will ward off any attacks from the living or the dead. In actuality, this tunic does keep people away ... but only because it makes the wearer smell pungently of body odor.
  • VIAL OF POWER: A draught guaranteed to improve your strength and make you more appealing, sexually. In actuality, all this liquid does is make the drinker gassy. Best guarantee is that you'll fart every three steps.
  • LUCKY PENNY: A significant increase in luck! Technically true... but in actuality, the luck is bad luck. Small things, like stubbing your toe or saying the wrong thing at the wrong time.
  • A REAL SOLID GOLD RING: An exquisite piece from the ancient ages, made of pure gold that holy virgin priestesses wore when bathing in celestial light. Fake ass ring made of tinfoil. Makes your finger green.
  • 1000 YEAR OLD WINE: The most delicious wine to ever exist! Coveted by emperors and gods alike! Tastes okay, and the alcohol content is high, but changes the drinker's voice into an embarrassing high pitch that cracks often. Also, can potentially make your ass hair grow long. Like, really long.

  • Plenty of junk, knickknacks, and used clothing can also be found for reasonable prices. The sellers in the Rookery prefer to trade but will take chips since they're in such a good mood thanks to the influx of yin energy.
    BACK HALLWAYS & STAIRS
    OUT OF SERVICE
    A LONELY GHOST (EASY MODE) ► While the moon is full in the main lobby, the elevators are out of order. Staff will ask guests to kindly use the stairs and, due to the urgency of the situation, allow them to use the special back hallways usually exclusive to staff. Back hallways have the ability to traverse great distances in the stretch of an average hallway. The downside is that these back hallways and all the stairs around the main lobby are plunged into the darkness of the moon's endless night. While there are candles, their light doesn't travel very far.

    Well. That isn't the only downside.


    ► Though there are numerous wayward spirits passing through, one stubborn ghost sticks around to haunt the hallways and stairs. The lonely ghost takes on the appearance of a charming young man or woman before approaching guests to ask, "Am I pretty? Will you kiss me?" A negative response will result in continued persistence and sobbing while a positive result will result in frenzied joy.

    ► No matter the form the lonely ghost is taking, when it steps forward to try and initiate a kiss, its mouth will trisect open and unfurl several slimy tubes. Even with this hideous transformation its eyes will glitter with adoration and hope as it leans in for a passionate smooch... it can't help that it was born this way! It just wants love too!

    ► The ghost will chase would-be lovers through the hallways, a la Scooby Doo. However, escaping the lonely ghost isn't difficult, and it will change targets when it spots someone else to pursue.
    A LONELY MONSTER (INTENSE MODE)


    ...drip... drip... drip...

    ► In the deepest corridors and the darkest corners lurks another creature. It scuttles across the ceiling, dripping slime from its maw and curled tentacles, waiting for unsuspecting guests to pass by with delightful anticipation. This tentacled monster is more aggressive than the lonely ghost, looking to snatch up anyone it can find and steal them away to its sticky nest. This monster is greedy and willing to snatch up as many guests as it possibly can.

    ► This tentacle creature is extremely fast and aggressive. It will chase its prey through the hallways with incredible speed. Its flesh is difficult to pierce, though not impossible. Bloody it up enough and it'll scuttle away to tend to its wounds before heading back out again looking for prey.

    ► However, this monster isn't looking to eat its captured victims. No, no, no. Stop crying, beloved captured prey. It just so happens to be this monster's breeding season. The lonely monster will use its tentacles to pleasure its captured prey and, potentially, lay its eggs inside particularly suitable guests. Don't worry — if you like tentacles but not so much the eggs, this monster is particular about the mother(s) of its monster cubs. It won't take anyone. Only those that especially catch its eye.

    ► Not that there will be any monster cubs. Unfortunately, this tentacle monster really needs another tentacle monster to properly raise a family. Any guests imbued with eggs will be left to shit them out. Thankfully, they're on the small side.
    THE ELEVATORS
    Wait... weren't the elevators out of order?


    ► Throughout the next few weeks there will be clear signs and posts around the elevator bank that the elevators are not currently in service and that guests should use the back hallways and stairs. However, at random times, the elevators will appear to be fully functional. Their doors will slide open in front of guests, emitting an inviting glow out into the darkness. The door will remain open until someone steps inside.

    ► Any guests brave enough to ignore all of the classic horror movie signs that these elevators are possessed as hell will be locked inside once the door closes. A childish giggle rings inside before the elevator plunges into darkness and everything jerks wildly. Elevators will play the classic tower of terror prank of plunging for several floors before spitting guests out in a random location. If the ghost is feeling particularly cheeky, it may spit its prisoners out somewhere they would really hate to be.




    MONSTER MASH
    ITCH BENEATH THE SKIN
    OUT OF BODY EXPERIENCE ► Guests that spend too much time amongst the wandering spirits or who end up swept along with a group of them hurrying into a wall may find themselves knocked out of their bodies and forced into ghost form. Their bodies will collapse while their spirit is swept away into the resort.

    While in spirit form, guests can do everything a ghost can! They can walk through walls, possess or haunt their friends, and even infiltrate the dreams of other guests. Whatever ghostly tropes you would like to lean into, including the Patrick Swayze love experience, are at your disposal.

    ► The longer they're away from their body, however, the harder it will be to readjust to the flesh. There's also the small issue of staff picking up any "dead" bodies and shipping them over to the morgue. If they spend too long playing outside, wayward spirit guests may have to head over to the morgue to find their body (please see TDM prompt Arrival, Tails for details on why this sucks for them).
    MOONFLUENCE ► The moon grows stronger after several days of gathering strength in the main lobby. Those that have basked in its light, even if it was only for a short while, may begin to feel that itch again... only this time it does not abate. The sensation becomes maddening, rippling beneath the flesh without restraint. Then — suddenly — it breaks free.

    Guests are transforming into monsters of all kinds under the influence of the moon. There is no limit on the type of monster that guests can transform into. Some guests may transform into vampires and weres while others may turn into dragonkin and tentacle monsters. The moon does not discriminate. Players are welcome to turn their characters into any kind of creature or monster they would like.

    ► Transformations do not need to be complete. Guests may have half or partial transformations. Transformations also vary in duration; a guest could potentially turn into several monsters over the course of the moon's rise in the main lobby. A guest could be a werewolf for an hour and shift into a vampire the next. Of course, a guest could also remain a werewolf for the entire duration of the moon's influence. This moon really loves some chaos.

    Any guests undergoing monster transformation may also utilize any of the DIAMONDS effects. In typical Golden Peacock fashion, transformations can also automatically come with intense arousal to get these guests into the freaky monster fuckin' spirit.
    THE VALE
    OVERGROWN WILDS
    INFLUX ► In an effort to keep the monster situation under control, and to avoid mass destruction of the Golden Peacock, staff are attempting to corral any transformed guests into the vale. Of course, there's no way for them to get nearly half of the transformed guests in there, but some of the monsters seem to enjoy the more natural ambiance the vale provides.

    As more and more guests transform into monsters, the staff have little choice but to place advertisements for monster hunters. The job is easy enough: anyone who has not been transformed qualifies and the job description is to drag monsters into the vale for containment. Monster hunters will earn a medium payout for every transformed guest they toss into the vale. Monster hunters that fuck the monster before tossing them into the vale will receive an additional large payment.

    ► Transformed guests that turn back to their normal form will be allowed to leave the vale. Not that the staff can actually do much to stop them from leaving when they're monsterized, to begin with...
    TERRAIN ► The vale has been shifted into night mode for the next few weeks to accommodate the newly turned monster guests. A full moon hangs overhead, though unlike the monster moon in the main lobby, this moon is digitized on the overhead panels for the sake of ambiance.

    ► A thick fog perpetually runs through the forest and weather simulations such as rain and snow rotate on a timer to provide a realistic experience. Every type of weather common during autumn/winter rotates through the vale.

    ► Caverns, caves, alcoves, and other earthy terrain stretches across the base of the vale. Tall trees with giant gnarled roots provide shelter. Bioluminescent mushrooms light the way in the darkness of simulated night. A long river runs through the vale. There are also several small ponds where these rivers lead to, as well as a couple of small waterfalls.
    PACK MENTALITYMonsters of the same type may experience a resonance, or pack mentality, triggering any of the HEARTS effects between them. For example, canine-based monsters may feel unexpected fondness toward each other and be inclined to create a pack or share a den. Feline-based monsters may feel affectionate and groom one another. Aquatic-based creatures may feel that lightning shock of love at first sight. You get the idea!

    ► Resonance that triggers a Hearts effect can occur between monsters of different types but it's less common. Like calls to like, and monsters of the same or similar types will be naturally drawn toward one another.
    SMOKED EGG
    DEN OF THE BLOODTHIRSTY
    THE COVEN ► Some of the civilized monsters refuse to be caught in the vale. Particularly, a coven a vampires has flooded into the Smoked Egg and transformed it into a den of debauchery. Gone are the gauzy curtains and pillows, replaced with stark red and black upholstery that lends itself to the vampiric aesthetic. The smoke, however, remains a haze over the lounge. This smoke is imbued with a relaxant to help loosen up any "prey" that wanders into their den.

    ► As far as prey goes — any creature that isn't a vampire applies. Prey will be doted upon and coaxed with the hopes of being fed upon. All those who come to the Smoked Egg will be encouraged to dip into hedonism with the coven and join in the sensual vampire orgy. Clothing in the lounge is optional, with many couples making love right in the open where other guests can watch.

    ► Guests that have turned into vampires, or were vampires to begin with, will be warmly welcomed by the coven. All vampires are capable of turning other guests into vampires through siring — this ritual involves exchanging blood between the master and sire, and will create an empathic bond between them. Vampires of the coven are happy to teach newly turned vampires how to do this trick if they don't already know. While guests can still shift from a vampire into another monster under the moon's influence, or return to a normal human, this empathic bond with their "creator" could potentially remain indefinitely.
    VAMPIRIC LUXURIES ► The bar is stocked with numerous blood-based cocktails. Some blood has been collected in bottles, while other drinks are made from the blood of live and willing donors. The cocktails run the gambit of accompanying effects — players may select any SPADES effects for drinks at the vampiric bar.

    ► Though the core coven that have taken up residence in the Smoked Egg seem to be exhibitionists, there are numerous back rooms for those that prefer some privacy. Rather than traditional beds, however, guests will find luxurious coffins. There's nothing quite like fucking in a coffin, is there? Especially an upright one!

    ► We can't forget the vampire's pride and joy: the blood pool. This pool is filled with 100% bona fide blood, perfect for a round of fucking or just some relaxation. This pool is kept at a warm temperature because cold blood just isn't as good. Non-vampire guests will be encouraged to add some blood to the pool. It's the least you can do after being waited on hand and foot, after all.


    BALANCE RETURNS
    TIME TO TAKE THAT PTO
    THE HOUSE TAKES A VACATION ► Between getting pummeled by guest shenanigans earlier in the month and then managing an invasive monster moon, the house is exhausted. Even near-omnipotent manifestations have a bottom line. Since the house isn't really going anywhere it's more accurate to call this a staycation, but either way, it's not taking any calls for a while.

    ► A general notice will flash on the electronic bulletin boards that due to overwork, the usual staff have also been granted paid time off by the house. Given how haggard the receptionists, bellhops, and cleaners all look after cleaning the Peacock from head to toe after overwhelming monster mischief, it's a much needed break. The Golden Peacock, after great efforts, is restored to semi-normal from most monster-caused damage. Some reminders remain, like those scuff marks that won't come out no matter how hard the cleaners scrub.

    ► During this time, the house will not be causing any mischief and harassing guests. It's a time of decompression for everyone. Right about now it's sitting back with a glass of whiskey and wondering why these recent guests have been such a handful compared to years past. It's almost like they don't want to lose themselves in hedonism and debauchery!
    THE B-TEAM ► Of course, the house won't leave the Golden Peacock totally unmanned. The guests still need tending to! During this rest period, temps and back of house staff that don't typically work front of house are filling customer service roles. You know what that means: minor inconveniences abound.

    ► The B-team is nowhere near as good as the usual staff. Simple mistakes are more common during this time. Deliveries are sent to the wrong suites, the wrong dining service arrives, the towels aren't washed, and the front desk knows literally nothing outside of the basic function of checking guests in. It's not even worth asking when the house will be back, let alone asking for some other manager. But after the chaos of the past month, maybe these small annoyances aren't all that bad?

    ► The house will be back! ... Later. For now, the Golden Peacock is quiet, even the most party-hard guests fatigued from the past year of fun. What's to come? You'll just have to wait and see.


    OOC NOTES

    INVITES | RESERVES | APPLICATIONS
    BLANKET CW: aphrodisiac; biting; blood; body horror; coercion; death (referenced); dubcon; fear; furries; ghosts; horror themes; monsters; noncon; orgy; oviposition; scratching; tentacles; transformation; vampires; wounds; undead; xeno; zombies

    ▶ All characters on the TDM are WILDCARDS, which means they have not yet been assigned a card value. Suits will not manifest until characters are accepted into the game.

    ▶ All TDMs are game canon. This TDM acts as the game's October event. Changes to the above locations will ICly be present from October 15th - November 3rd. All supernatural phenomenon will increase in strength over time, culminating in peak activity on All Hallows' Eve. The days following Halloween will relax, leading into eventual normalcy. Some locations are spared the supernatural frenzy, so players can play as normal if they wish to avoid these tropes/prompts. Players may assume that the supernatural come and go in the above specifically incorporated locations.

    ▶ 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 would be interested in a game invitation, you can note that in your comment header.

    ▶ If you aren't satisfied with these prompts, please feel free to check out our LOCATIONS to explore more of the resort!

    ▶ Smut threads that take place on this TDM can be used for rewards. If both parties in the smut thread join the game, you may retroactively apply the character's initial card values to your 52 bank. If one character does not join the game the thread will not be applicable toward rewards (as that character would not have a card value). The character that does join would still receive a small payout for the encounter. Hopefully it was a fun thread regardless!

    ▶ We ask you to kindly add content warnings to your threads as appropriate. This TDM in particular has the potential to get real wild, so we want to emphasize this request!

    ▶ 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.

    ▶ Go forth and let your freak flag fly!

    NAVIGATIONLOGNETWORKOOCMEME
    snakelace: (They cell-ebrate!)

    peace or quiet!

    [personal profile] snakelace 2024-10-20 02:25 am (UTC)(link)
    [ He should be amused to see Keita this helpless, and perhaps some part of him is, but the moment he sees that man stumbling around near the Broken Wing with clear signs of arousal, well…

    Baizhu can’t help but reach out to take his hand, his gaze full of concern. ]


    Can you make it to a bed?

    [ Or really, anywhere secluded enough? He isn’t picky, but he does want a bit of privacy… ]
    keita: (horny | 001)

    [personal profile] keita 2024-10-20 04:12 am (UTC)(link)
    [ Even despite the obvious physical signs of arousal—the sweat beading at Keita's temples, the flush in his face, the straining hardness in his slacks that he keeps trying to cover with a hand—Keita's demeanor is collected, at least relatively so. His chest rises and falls with quick breaths, but it seems they still have a few minutes before he completely devolves into the aphrodisiac. ]

    I'm sure I can. [ As long as they get a move on, at least. ] We ought to stop meeting like this, Baizhu.

    [ A thin smile. Keita is referring, of course, to the aphrodisiac involved the last time they met in the saunas. That had been a pleasant experience indeed, but Keita can't let himself dwell on it, as thinking about erotic things certainly does nothing at all to help his current state. ]

    My room? Yours? Or do you have somewhere else in mind?
    snakelace: (Because they have little patients!)

    [personal profile] snakelace 2024-10-20 07:56 am (UTC)(link)
    [ Being reminded of their previous encounter does get him to smile, wryly, because in all honesty he wouldn’t mind meeting Keita like this all the time.

    …Then again, perhaps it’s a sign that he’s been stuck here for far too long. ]


    My suite seems closest, but…

    [ They only have to get past the lobby and up the stairs, except…he catches the glimmer of elevator lights from the corner of his eye. It’s not too far where they’re at right now, though it does put them dangerously close to that strange moon…

    They’ll have to chance it either way, won’t they? He’s not exactly feeling his best, either, with spade’s ever-present tug on his psyche.

    He squeezes Keita’s hand as he starts leading them toward that bank of elevators. ]


    …There.

    [ They just need to be someplace private for a little quickie, right? And with all those warning signs in place, no one would be able to disturb them… ]
    keita: (calm | 008)

    [personal profile] keita 2024-10-21 12:06 am (UTC)(link)
    [ It's more the aphrodisiac that Keita objects to, not Baizhu himself—at least once, Keita thinks hazily, he wishes they could have sex that didn't involve a drug of some sort. But it's too late now, and Keita is grateful for Baizhu's willingness once again.

    With their hands laced together, Keita lets himself be pulled along toward the elevator bank. Most of them seem out of service, but there are a couple that at least have their lights on, and it's towards one of those that Baizhu pulls him. The fog in his head is too strong for Keita to find any fault with this logic. Elevators seem like an excellent place for a quick fuck, particularly one that nobody will try to board. ]


    Good eye.

    [ Even "out of service," the doors of the elevator still slide open when Keita presses the button, then slide closed again once they're inside. In this close of proximity it's much more difficult for Keita to ignore the heat of Baizhu's presence, the aphrodisiac thick in his veins and demanding that he do something already. ]

    I have this, if we'll need it, [ Keita says, procuring from his pocket a small bottle of lube, three-quarters full. He'd snagged it on his way out of the clinic, once it became obvious what was happening to him. ] How would you have me?
    snakelace: (Optometry puns)

    [personal profile] snakelace 2024-10-21 04:50 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ His skin tingles where the strange moonlight touches him, but he pays it no mind when his focus is on the elevators. On Keita.

    Perhaps someday they’ll have a nice cup of tea together, but until then…

    He takes the opportunity to give Keita a quick kiss once they’re safely locked away from the rest of the resort’s prying eyes, from that glowing moon hanging in the lobby. This little bubble of privacy has even emboldened him enough to smile a little mischievously—incidentally showing a little more teeth than is normal for a perfectly ordinary man.

    But certainly not for one already growing fangs. ]


    I believe it’s my turn to have my wicked way with you…

    [ Baizhu hasn’t fully noticed the start of his transformation yet as he reaches for that lube, unusually cold and scaly fingers brushing against Keita’s hand to retrieve that bottle while Baizhu tries to back Keita’s much stronger frame into the wall. ]
    keita: (surprised | 006)

    [personal profile] keita 2024-10-23 04:43 am (UTC)(link)
    [ Even through the haze of his arousal Keita notices that Baizhu's teeth are looking mighty sharp, and the recognition cuts through enough to make him blink as he takes in the transformation—several immediate futures unfurl before them, and in that moment every single one of them is so unbearably erotic that it's almost painful to think about. Perhaps, Keita thinks a little hysterically, this is the natural culmination of letting yourself be fucked by wolf-men and tentacles—but why does his body crave it so strongly?

    He lets himself be backed against the wall, his hands coming up to Baizhu's waist and then pushing up under his shirt to feel the place at his waist where scales are beginning to cover his skin. Is it the result of the aphrodisiac that there's no aversion in him, only desire? Or is this just who Keita is now?

    Questions to be answered later. For now, Keita just leans up to kiss Baizhu, mindful of the sharpening fangs as their tongues slide together, one human, one becoming distinctly forked. ]


    I believe you're right, [ Keita agrees when they pull apart. He looks up at Baizhu, flushed with arousal. ] Tell me how you'd have me, then.
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    [personal profile] snakelace 2024-10-24 04:23 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ Someday they can both commiserate over getting turned on by the strangest of things… ]

    You’re fine, like this. That look of fright on you is positively delectable.

    [ Never mind that what Keita’s feeling might not be fright at all. It doesn’t matter as long as his prey is pinned down and tucked away somewhere where nobody can steal him away, isn’t it? That very forked tongue of his slips out, licking at his lips to taste as much of Keita from that kiss earlier before he starts on the main course—

    Because, as it turns out, Keita is unable to put much in the way of distance between them, not when Baizhu’s legs have fused into a single, long tail—one that’s now currently wrapped around Keita’s waist to keep them both flush together.

    Baizhu’s body is warm, despite his new cold-blooded form, as though he’s drawing heat from Keita’s own arousal. He reaches up to pet at Keita’s cheek with the back of his hand, only to catch a glimpse of the scales there, the transformation now fully complete.

    It speaks as much to his own inherent madness that the sight of his new body, or what he can glimpse upon the polished elevator walls, doesn’t faze him in the least. ]


    And I hope you don’t mind becoming the subject for my latest experiment…
    keita: (calm | 008)

    [personal profile] keita 2024-10-30 08:00 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ It is certainly not fright, much closer to desire, but if Baizhu likes the idea of Keita being afraid then Keita won't dissuade him from his interpretation. He presses his palms to Baizhu's chest, as if playacting at trying to get away, only to be coiled in more tightly to the sinuous grip of Baizhu's newly-grown tail—exactly the outcome Keita wanted. ]

    Not at all, [ he says, a little breathless. If anything, it's a little intriguing for Keita too, who knows very little about reptilian physiology. He can feel his own human cock growing hard where it presses against what was once Baizhu's hip, but he finds himself at a loss as to Baizhu's anatomy. Do snakes have cocks at all? He's never had cause to know, before. ] Just try not to make it hurt.

    [ What he means: It's all right if it hurts a little. Keita enjoys pain, in small amounts at least, and when there's a purpose to it. Biting, for example, or the appreciable ache of being fucked.

    His fingers slide inquisitively down Baizhu's sides again, tracing first warm skin and then cooler scales. As tightly wrapped up in Baizhu's grip as he is, Keita can hardly move, so he's relying on Baizhu to decide how he wants Keita right now—until then, he's happy to put his hands anywhere he can reach, hoping to stoke Baizhu to just as much enjoyment as Keita is getting out of this encounter. ]
    snakelace: (It was a bitter pill to swallow)

    [personal profile] snakelace 2024-11-03 06:07 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ Even that token resistance does something to his partially reptilian brain, triggering some sort of innate predator response at the way Keita’s obliging him so sweetly like this. On some level Baizhu knows that Keita’s just playing along—a man that self-assured on their first meeting wouldn’t be so easily cowed like this.

    Not that it stops him from smiling just a little too gleefully when Keita asks for it not to hurt.

    Well, now. ]


    I’m afraid I can’t guarantee that.

    [ He’ll try to be gentle, but this new body takes some getting used to, especially when those inquisitive little touches are burning him up despite himself. He snatches at one of Keita’s roaming hands, in fact, guiding that wrist down between their bodies, over the swell of his scaly hip until he can press that hand against a particularly warm slit where a human cock had once resided.

    Even Baizhu isn’t sure what will come out of there, but the hitch to his breath should be indication enough that this part is a little less scaly, and a little more sensitive, than the rest of him… ]

    keita: (surprised | 001)

    [personal profile] keita 2024-11-04 10:27 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ Well, maybe neither of them have any idea what they're doing really, but at least they're figuring it out together. With Baizhu's guidance, Keita slips his hand down between their bodies, fingertips ghosting over smooth cool scales until his touch reaches a place that's warmer and, judging by the way Baizhu gasps softly, more tender than the rest of his skin.

    This is new territory for him. Carefully, Keita draws his fingers along the slit in his flesh, back and forth until he begins to feel slickness gathering—hopefully an indication of Baizhu's growing arousal. Only then does Keita take a chance and gently, very gently, slip his fingertips between the lips of that vent, brushing softly over the tips of the protrusions he feels within.

    They're softer than a human cock would be, and warm despite the coolness of Baizhu's scales, and Keita feels his face heating up as he continues to stroke over them. He can't quite understand the shape of them just yet, but even so, the prospect of having them inside him is... intriguing. ]
    snakelace: (All in vein)

    [personal profile] snakelace 2024-11-06 05:05 pm (UTC)(link)
    Heh…fascinating

    [ He might know his way around snakes, but even he’s not prepared for what he’s feeling down there where his legs would have been, the welcome intrusion of Keita’s fingers sending shivers down his spine.

    As to what they’re both feeling inside of there…it’s moist and slick and flexible enough, which is all that really matters.

    Baizhu lets go of that hand to let Keita explore as he pleases, meanwhile leaning in for another slow, searching kiss, his newly forked tongue eagerly exploring Keita in turn…

    And between them that strange cock swells in Keita’s hands, eventually pushing themselves out, one spiny head at a time, their spikes firm yet flexible, the entirety of their appearance deeply concerning.

    Under normal circumstances Baizhu would object to putting that inside of Keita, but right now…oh, with how delectable the man looks and the heated way he’s gazing down at that strange, new appendage, well… ]

    keita: (sheepish | 003)

    [personal profile] keita 2024-11-06 06:36 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ There's something unbearably intimate about having his fingers inside Baizhu and feeling him get hard, little by little, feeling flesh grow firmer and swell against his touch as their tongues slide together between their joined mouths. Despite himself, it makes Keita feel warm all over, even when he pulls away from the kiss and looks down to see the newly-emerged cock in his hand.

    Maybe it's strange, but Keita's first thought is: it's beautiful. Glossy with slickness, the dual heads both a deep ruby red, lined with bumps and spines along the surface that are a little frightening but also a lot fascinating. (Is this part of the moon's influence too? To feel nothing but arousal at the prospect of getting fucked by a snake?)

    Keita's fingers stroke over the spines on the surface, rub teasingly at each of the heads. ]


    I'll need—preparation, [ Keita says, wonderingly. The shaft of Baizhu's cock is slim, but the thickness of the heads combined with their various spikes means he won't be able to take it easily. ] Should I do it myself, or...?
    snakelace: (Oh for goodness' snake)

    [personal profile] snakelace 2024-11-09 12:14 am (UTC)(link)
    [ Baizhu makes a small hiss of pleasure when Keita starts stroking at those spines, wondering at how sensitive something so clearly elaborate and...armed to the teeth? his new member turned out to be. Of course he understood something of a snake’s anatomy from his long acquaintance with Changsheng, but even so, what’s come out of that slit seems utterly like a strange, alien, Abyssal perversion of nature.

    And he can’t help but shudder at the thought of having it probing inside of Keita. ]


    Let me.

    [ He still has Keita’s bottle of lube, after all.

    But he’s not even going to wait for an assent after that breathless reply, opting instead to set it aside and loosen up his tail’s grip on Keita’s thighs before sinking to what passes for his knees now, to undo Keita’s fly and hike his pants down and yank them away...before turning him around till he faces the elevator wall, so Baizhu can grip his ass cheeks and press his mouth onto the seam between them. ]


    keita: (surprised | 002)

    [personal profile] keita 2024-11-11 03:41 am (UTC)(link)
    [ Whatever Keita was expecting, it certainly wasn't this—Baizhu sinking lower and turning him around so he can put his tongue inside Keita instead of his fingers. No one has ever done this to him before, and the shock of it resonates through Keita's entire body—a jolt of arousal, yes, of course, but also surprise, followed by a hot flash of shame for finding it so pleasurable.

    He squirms, a little, just on instinct, but Baizhu's grip on his hips is fast, and Keita can't actually manage to get away. Besides, it does seem that any resistance he offers only triggers Baizhu's predatory instincts, so Keita can't say he's all that surprised that Baizhu refuses to let him go. ]


    I—oh, please— [ What is he begging for? Even Keita isn't sure he knows. It's just so much sensation, so much pleasure sweeping through him, leaving him weak-kneed and sensitive all over. ] Baizhu!
    snakelace: (What's my favorite boat?)

    [personal profile] snakelace 2024-11-12 05:18 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ What an adorable reaction. Baizhu’s chuckle goes straight to Keita’s ass at that as he tongues at his entrance and gently eases it inside...

    He’d never done this before, either, though he does remember when Rokurou had done it to him. That man had much better technique by far, but Baizhu figures he can’t be messing it up with the way Keita’s reacting to him.

    Just in case, though, he’s wrapping his tail around an ankle to keep him in place, while that infinitely more flexible, forked tongue of his probes deeper and deeper into Keita’s ass, Baizhu drunk on the heat and taste of him, fangs grazing against the tender flesh. It’s so hot and tight inside of Keita that he can’t help but wonder how his new alien cock is supposed to fit inside. Should he be using that lube after all?

    Maybe he’ll start to worry about that once Keita stops being so cute about this— ]
    keita: (horny | 010)

    [personal profile] keita 2024-11-18 12:29 am (UTC)(link)
    [ Truthfully, it's a good thing that Baizhu's tail has such a firm grip on Keita, because the longer he endures this torment, the weaker his knees feel. He leans heavily against the wall of the elevator, his mouth pressed to his forearm to muffle the helpless noises he keeps making each time Baizhu's hot, sinuous tongue flicks inside him—deeper than a normal tongue should reach, deep enough to leave Keita lightheaded with the intensity of it. His cock, now achingly hard, drips precum down its shaft and twitches faintly each time Baizhu's tongue delves inside.

    Eventually, Keita manages to regain enough of his senses to reach down and cover one of Baizhu's hands with his own, clutching tight as his body shudders again. Despite it all, he can feel himself relaxing, and he's sure that Baizhu can feel it too, with his mouth being where it is and all. ]


    Please, [ Keita says again, and this time it means something else. Last time it was please, that's too much; this time it sounds more like please, I need more. ] I want...

    [ Baizhu's fingers, maybe, at first, just to ensure he's stretched enough—but soon enough, Baizhu's cock and all its mysteries. ]
    snakelace: (I ate food coloring)

    [personal profile] snakelace 2024-11-20 08:29 am (UTC)(link)
    [ Baizhu is all too familiar with that reaction, having made the same plea to others time and again, so he can’t help but smile as he gently retracts his tongue, his mouth all teeth, his hand warm where Keita’s touched it. ]

    Of course…

    [ His voice comes out sibilant in this new body, Baizhu straightening up so he can prize Keita’s ass open with his cold, reptilian fingers. Keita feels so searing hot right now that all he wants to do is to curl up around him as though he might squeeze yet more of that delicious warmth out of this man.

    This is better than the sauna. And they’ve only just begun…

    One hand glides up Keita’s stomach, over his chest, to pull him flush against Baizhu while the other traces fingers along the rim of Keita’s entrance, before pressing one inside, all but forgetting Keita’s lube in his hunger as he peppers sharp, toothy kisses over the back of Keita’s neck, his forked tongue tickling at Keita’s ear— ]


    Heh…you’re not scared, are you? Because there’s no way you can—you can escape now…
    keita: (horny | 003)

    [personal profile] keita 2024-11-22 06:39 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ The coolness of Baizhu's finger is a shock to Keita's overheated nerves, and his ass clenches tight around it as it presses inside him, causing Keita to groan again at the friction. Without lube but somewhat slicked by saliva, the drag of skin against his sensitive insides is almost unbearable in the best possible way, making Keita's whole body shudder as he slaps one hand palm flat against the elevator walls and bites back yet another needy sound. ]

    N-no, [ Keita says, not wholly convincingly. Truthfully he is a little scared, but only just enough that the adrenaline lends an edge to his arousal, not in a way that makes him truly want to run. ] I'm fine, I don't want to—escape—ah, please! You'll make me come...

    [ If he doesn't lube his fingers properly before putting the second one in, it's virtually guaranteed that the initial friction of the intrusion is going to make Keita lose it all over the elevator wall. Baizhu's call, really. ]
    snakelace: (When you get a bladder infection)

    [personal profile] snakelace 2024-11-27 05:51 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ Oh, he’s most definitely too tight, and his more human, rational side can’t help but stop short at the way his alien cock stirs at the terribly sadistic urge to plunge himself into Keita right this instant.

    Especially with how sensitive he’s being right now… ]


    But that won’t do.

    [ He stops, finger still inside, while the opposite arm slides over to pull Keita flush against him by the waist, so his tail can loosen up and pick up that bottle of lube at last.

    He’s still getting used to how it feels, much less how to maneuver it, but he’s surprised to find how easy it is to twist the tapered end of it around the bottle and raise it up to nudge it at Keita’s hand. ]


    Not until I conduct an experiment, anyway.

    [ A playful nip at Keita’s ear. ]

    How would you like to feel my tail inside of you?

    [ Keita can count himself lucky that that tail tapers to a smooth end, about a finger’s width, and just as blunt. It’s better to start him off with something a bit simpler, right?

    Especially if it prolongs his torment… ]

    keita: (sheepish | 003)

    [personal profile] keita 2024-11-29 05:28 am (UTC)(link)
    [ It's a mixed blessing that Baizhu chooses to be merciful in that regard. The pressure of another finger would have been welcome, because Keita's body is craving orgasm with a sharpness that almost surprises him, but being suddenly fucked by Baizhu's less-than-human cock would likely be unpleasant without a little more preparation to ease the way. Keita exhales a soft sigh as Baizhu stills, allowing himself to be pulled back against Baizhu's chest and the sinuous lower half of his body, that glistening, barbed cock nudging against him and making him shiver again. ]

    —An experiment?

    [ Baizhu is a doctor, isn't he? Why's he always experimenting. Keita turns his head slightly, feels that nip and the sting of Baizhu's teeth against his ear. ]

    Ah. [ Maybe Keita won't need to answer in words; maybe the immediate, powerful shudder that runs through him will be answer enough, and if it's not, then the way his cock throbs and drips precum onto the smooth scales of Baizhu's tail will do the trick. ] I think—that sounds. Good, yes.

    [ What has he become, really. Keita can't think too hard about it or he'll blush even harder than he already is. ]
    snakelace: (Then why is he coffin?)

    [personal profile] snakelace 2024-12-04 12:02 am (UTC)(link)
    [ Goodness, he looks just about ready to burst. Baizhu might have had people at his mercy before, but never like this because he’s actually taken seriously this time, and he knows this feeling won’t last so he might as well take full advantage of it while he still can.

    Surely these elevators are soundproof enough. Surely no one’s going to come after them if Keita screams a little more than usual tonight… ]


    Mmn, good boy.

    [ Don’t mind him while he coils that tail tighter around Keita’s thighs, so the tip of it—now lubed-up and slick—can curl back toward that tight, waiting entrance and ease itself inside, Baizhu pulling his finger out so he can stretch that hole wider and slip himself deeper and deeper inside.

    And oh…oh, it feels better than expected, his tail feels more sensitive than expected, as heat presses in all around him. That spiny cock of his stiffens further at the sensation, brushing its rough ends against Keita’s thigh—a threat and a promise—while Baizhu groans against Keita’s shoulder, because in the end he’s just as much a slave to the sensations as Keita is. ]

    keita: (horny | 010)

    [personal profile] keita 2024-12-04 04:35 am (UTC)(link)
    [ Whether the elevators are soundproof or not, Keita truly couldn't say. There is probably a future in which he finds out, but he's far enough gone that he can't focus on remembering anything beyond tonight. All he can think of is Baizhu's touch withdrawing from him, slicking his tail—and then the tail itself when it returns, the tip of it just a little thicker than a finger as it nudges itself into Keita's waiting hole.

    It's cooler than a finger, strangely slippery between the scales and the lube. Keita instinctively tightens around it, his muscles rippling with pleasure before he manages to relax and accept the intrusion. It's a mix of sensations, really—the deeper Baizhu fucks him with that tail, the wider it stretches Keita's entrance, but also the more intensely he feels it deep in his belly. ]


    Oh, that's—that's— [ Open-mouthed, wet and panting, Keita presses a hand to his stomach below his navel as though he might feel Baizhu's tail moving inside him. ]Ah! W-wait, that's too—too deep—

    [ Not that he thinks it'll stop Baizhu, but the sensation of muscle moving like that so far inside him is more than enough to leave Keita weak-kneed, leaning heavily against the wall of the elevator and fighting for his life not to come all over. ]
    snakelace: (Is an organ)

    [personal profile] snakelace 2024-12-05 05:11 pm (UTC)(link)
    That’s—That’s only the tip of it…

    [ He can’t help but chuckle a little at the absurdity of it all, the way they’re playing with the new parts of his body like this, discovering them together like a shared science experiment.

    It’s also just really exciting to see how he must seem to his lovers prior to this. Keita has never looked so…unraveled, even when they were playing in the sauna together that time. ]


    Ah, you feel so

    [ He doesn’t get to finish that as he buries a moan into Keita’s shoulder instead, and if his teeth accidentally sink a little too deeply into skin, well, who can blame him? Keita’s so hot and tight around him and he looks absolutely ruined and they’ve only really just begun, haven’t they?

    He aches to put his new member in, to feel those tight walls around those swollen hemipenes, their spines gone rigid with anticipation. They’d be a problem if Keita isn’t loose enough—even Baizhu isn’t sure if his healing powers would work with this new body, never mind that his Vision dangles from a belt at his waist like always, its soft green light still glowing.

    And his own tail eventually comes to a stop as its fully sheathed as far as Baizhu dares, the rational part of him hoping that this is deep enough, that the strange flexibility he can feel with his new genitals can work inside of this, but…

    He has to make sure. If Keita comes, then so be it. It’s not as though he’s allowed to escape this little cage the elevator has conveniently become—

    So Baizhu starts moving his tail, pulling it in and out in shallow thrusts, trying to loosen him up as much as he’s able, his mouth still lingering hot and wet over the crook between Keita’s neck and shoulder. ]

    keita: (horny | 001)

    [personal profile] keita 2024-12-15 03:35 am (UTC)(link)
    [ It may only be the tip, but something about the flex and twist of the muscle inside him makes it feel as though it's reaching all the way up into Keita's lungs, like he can't quite draw a full breath around how full he suddenly feels. Maybe it's just because the tail is so sinuous it can reach deeper, more tender parts of him that a human cock can't quite touch—or maybe it's Keita's imagination entirely, fueled by the lust of the situation clouding his own perception.

    Either way, he loves it. If Baizhu bites a little too firmly at his shoulder, Keita hardly notices, the pain of teeth only serving to heighten his arousal. He can't spread his thighs any further, given how they're restrained by his slacks still pooled around his calves; he's forced to just lean against the wall and Baizhu's grip and take it as Baizhu starts to fuck him on the end of that sinfully wonderful appendage of his.

    The only thing that holds Keita back from orgasm is the thought that if he holds out, he'll get to come on Baizhu's cock (cocks?) instead. The sight of that gorgeous, ruby-red split cock with its firm hooks has burned itself into Keita's imagination, and despite himself he feels consumed with desire. He wants to know what it feels like to be fucked by something like that, wants to know what it feels like for the mingled pain and pleasure to drive him to orgasm.

    So even as his knees go weak with it and his body trembles with how close he is to the precipice, Keita bites down on the heel of his hand and draws slow, steadying breaths, trying his best to avoid letting himself slip into the climax his body so desperately craves. He can feel his entrance loosening around the intrusion of Baizhu's cock and knows it won't take long—all he has to do is hold out until Baizhu thinks he's ready. ]
    snakelace: (What do your organs do on your birthday?)

    [personal profile] snakelace 2024-12-18 04:12 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ Ah, so Keita is close, then. Baizhu doesn’t miss the signs, even if this quivering body he’s currently impaling is so sinfully distracting in and of itself. As a matter of fact, he could get used to having this kind of power…

    But first things first: he pulls out—gently, with a sigh, for he’d gotten a little too used to the warmth of being so deep within him. Never mind that all it does is build up his own anticipation for the main event, especially when Keita doesn’t look like he’s going to last.

    Neither does Baizhu, truth be told. He might be playing the part of a predator now, but even with his new monstrous body there are still things that can tax his stamina—like deftly maneuvering that tail out of the way, like holding Keita firmly in place, letting that tail of his wind about a thigh while he angles the tip of his strange new member against Keita’s entrance.

    Murmuring against Keita’s ear— ]


    Brace yourself—

    [ And he pushes his way inside, groaning into Keita’s shoulder as the strange and alien shape of him makes its way inside, grazing those flexible spines against those moist slick walls…

    It’s an agony and bliss like no other, and he has to bite down on Keita’s shoulder yet again to keep from coming before he’s even fully sheathed inside. ]

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