TDM 06

[goldmods]

【 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 MENTALITY

► Monsters 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!

NAVIGATION • LOG • NETWORK • OOC • MEME

Comments

[notscar]

[ oh, the pants are going to definitely fall and make some unsuspecting passerby wonder what's going on above them? if they wait any longer it might start raining thick droplets of something... which probably is par for the course at the golden peacock but still. unsuspecting dangers lurking above in the rafters. ]

Of course I am. [ he fights the urge to buck into that tongue, as slender and flexible as it is. how it tickles in a way that isn't quite humorous, instead making leona's nerves tingle while his cock continues to throb in obvious need. ]

And you aren't?

[blastedass]

[what the fuck else could be going on up in the rafters that would beget someone's fucking pants falling down to the floor below?! not that they're going to see much, given the way bakugo's wings are curled and tucked beneath them. might end up getting some eagle-eyed guest calling the guards over panic about some monster being in the rafters, but anyone trying to interrupt the dragon from his snack right now would be viciously combusted.]

You should've been stripping those things the second I grabbed you. [right, because that's logical. bakugo curls his tongue around the lion's shaft, almost able to reach the entire circumference as the blonde starts pulling the head into his mouth and giving a few experimental sucks. first time... it feels weird. throbbing against his teeth and tongue... he'd have more reaction if he wasn't so influenced by this damn lizard brain right now.]

[notscar]

[ anything can happen at the golden peacock. raining stained pants? sure. raining other stuff? very possible. except even those who might go looking for someone to take a look will probably get no assistance whatsoever. it's not the resort's staff's responsibility to keep people from getting off wherever they may find a place to do it, so... ]

Why? 'cause I belong to ya or somethin'?

[ cute idea but leona kingscholar doesn't bend a knee to anyone. having bakugo be the one to do it is the thrilling yet expected route to him. even if that reptilian brain is having him do things he might've second guessed.

but the sudden closing of that mouth, even against the sharp teeth and tapered tongue of a dragon, can't keep leona from wanting to try to claim it. he stops himself before he goes all the way but he does succeed in trying to push a third of his length further. no apologies though. what is a mouth for but to enjoy some high quality meat? ]

[blastedass]

[if the people below aren't complete perverts, maybe they'll want to get out of the way before something else starts raining down on them. no one wants to get a glob in the eye. that shit burns, to say nothing of how difficult it is to get out of hair without a good shampooing. whatever, not his problem, he can be embarrassed about his lizard brain later.]

Cause you're not stupid. [bakugo doesn't tolerate anyone thinking they "own" him and certainly has no intention of shoving that kind of yoke onto someone else. and yet, there's a telling, nigh-possessive way the blonde tightens his tail around leona's stomach and the beam behind him, further ensuring the lion stays locked there in his grip.

at least leona's someone he's done stuff with before, so he won't feel like a cheat or violation happened. more grumpy he wasn't 100% the one gunning for it. bakugo growls around the man's shaft as he nudges his hips forward, teeth gently raking over hard flesh pushing further into his mouth. his tongue stays coiled, but opts to squeeze around leona's dick as bakugo sucks once, twice in experimentation.]

[notscar]

[ it's hard not to want to buck. to thrust. to try to take some initiative in all of this. but there he is with a tail around him and those dangerous teeth acting as a reminder that he should probably stay his hand to some degree? he wants to give himself an inch. see if he can take a mile after that. there's no doubting he's the mouse in the lion's paw right now instead of it being the other way around. ]

Uh huh. Neither are you.

[ is that a compliment, or is he trying to placate the blonde? might need to when he decides to start up some kind of rhythm. he's not going to let bakugo do all the work. his reward for keeping his temper from flaring up is a gush of that clear, sticky precome that shouldn't have an issue coating that tongue. ]

[blastedass]

[he can certainly try. only a single loop of bakugo's tail takes leona prisoner against the beam, thick enough to trap the majority of his abs behind its scaled coil. languid strokes of the tip wander up and down the side of his thigh, alternating between ticklish and scratching. no doubt adding its own little stimulation to the way bakugo's experiencing a first-time blowjob on the lion's cock. is he ever going to admit he practiced just in case? ... nope.]

Mh-hn... [all he bothers adding as another suck finally drags up enough saliva and leona's sudden gush of precum spewing all over his tongue for a tentative swallow. knowing exactly what he took down his throat that second. of course he's thought about it! bakugo's not some damn prude! but thinking about it and actually doing it are... very different. ]

[notscar]

[ bakugo should feel incredibly lucky that he's getting to swallow a prince's dick like this, but he probably wouldn't care about the kind of prestige that would come with it? probably more akin to infamy than anything. he can't tell whether bakugo is more of a natural given his draconic traits but there's something there... he can appreciate the hard work that goes into

but if he's going to continue to allow him, leona's not going to hesitate. giving him a few test thrusts, it's the next one after that where he goes all in and shoves himself to the hilt. he bites his bottom lip, increasing his pace, grunting as he insists on fucking that mouth. ]

[blastedass]

[talk to him like that out loud from that mouth and he'll dump leona onto his ass without a problem. or maybe opt to taunt said prince for getting off to a dragon sucking on his dick. who the hell wouldn't get off to someone sucking his dick? he tightens the wrap of his tongue around the lion's cock, leaning in a little further to nudge the head of his dick against the roof of his mouth. then draws back to give himself some room to breathe again.

his gaze narrows the moment leona gives a few thrusts, a growl rumbling in his throat for warning. don't you fucki-] MULPHM!! [-FUCK!! bakugo snaps his eyes wide, a choking sound sputters around the lion's dick and his throat spasms. he can't breathe, his stomach's churning, gag reflex abruptly heaving up into his neck, and the corner of his eyes bloom hot with tears.

yet somehow, his dick jumps hard in his pants, and that's somehow even worse as leona starts thrusting into his mouth. bakugo's tail all but crushes around the man's belly as his clawed hands dig into the lion's hips, head pulling back against the man's hand.]

[notscar]

[ he bites back a roar, only making a grunt of displeasure when the tail squeezes so tight and those claws press deeper into his skin. that bakugo is pulling away and leona can't help but release him with some regret. regret that he can't fuck that mouth any deeper without probably causing him that kind of discomfort. but it's still amusing to him nonetheless and though he's given him some slack, he's not completely letting go. his hands are still anchored and he won't let the guy pull all the way back. ]

What? [ he sneers. ] You were doin' fine. A real natural. Don't tell me a tough guy like you couldn't handle a lil' guy like me.

[ he's anything but little. especially when he can spot where bakugo's pants have tented. hmhmhm. ]

[blastedass]

GUH! [fuck, it feels like he's coming up for air after almost drowning. saliva trails from his lips to leona's cock, claws hands hanging onto the lion's hips to hold himself up as he gulps in a few lung-fulls of air. as long as this bastard's giving him some room to get his head off from being impaled, bakugo's not letting him go either. red eyes flare in anger, embarrassment, and arousal en route over leona's body, landing on his face with a fang-baring snarl.]

FUCKING WARN ME FIRST BEFORE YOU SHOVE IT IN!! [he almost choked on that thing! bakugo returns the sneer with one of his own, one hand releasing leona's hips and instead grabbing onto his dick. a brief squeeze and shake.] The fuck about this is "little" you damn cat?

[backhanded compliment?]

[notscar]

[ well, at least he didn't throw leona over the side! he might've had to put some actual effort into keeping himself alive. but he loves the fire he's seeing; bakugo would make a pretty cute junior if he were somehow a student at night raven college. the kind of explosive temperament that might match well along other beastmen. also, he's pretty fit. that helps. ]

Why? You were doin' fine.

[ with him being in bakugo's hand again, the squeeze and shake causing him to dribble around those fingers... ]

You look like you can handle pretty much anything. Or are you tellin' me I need to treat you more delicately?

[blastedass]

[considering his tail's still anchoring leona to the beam, throwing him away's not gonna work. at best, bakugou would have shoved him into some lopsided dangle. guh, enough of that. focus on yelling at himself for almost gagging on some guy's dick! of course he thought about it! going all the way down, but thinking about it and doing it?! it's not like he's practiced his fucking gag reflex on a hot dog or a banana, dammit!]

Until you crammed it in! [bakugou's calming down at least, fingers kneading leona's dick a few times. red eyes linger on the man's cock, watching precum ooze out the tip and drip down his shaft, making a mess in his grip.] Fuck off. I'll take you all the way at my own pace, bastard.

[defiant to the end.]

[notscar]

[ well there's plenty of hot dogs and bananas and probably some practice toys that bakugo could've worked with beforehand! can't just train the outward and obvious muscles, gotta do more with the ones that no one can see but can feel. and leona's dick is definitely missing the sensation of bakugo's lips and mouth around it, that's for sure... ]

Well, don't make me wait too long. I'm impatient.

[ he gives the guy a playful wiggle of his hips, batting his eyelashes. he'll even gently thrust into that hand a few times just to prove that he won't completely rub the guy's throat sore? or choke him, at the very least... ]

[blastedass]

[he's not gonna fucking practice on a bunch of food, dammit! that's so goddamn embarrassing! keep that up and he's going to bite this lion's dick on purpose. bakugo rolls his eyes as he leans in and scrapes his teeth over leona's cock, tracing a fang down the top of his shaft and cresting over the crown of his weeping head. make this bastard jump for a second...]

You're not going anywhere, pussy cat. [he reminds with a loosening-then-tightening of his tail around leona's torso. heat slowly engulfs the man's shaft again as bakugo sucks him back into his mouth, letting leona thrust a few times into his mouth. compromise. he's not leaving until he takes him all the way. on his own. not cause someone crammed it in there. brat.]

[notscar]

[ there's a level of sensitivity that he's had to deal with since that suit marking decided to make his life a living hell, and when bakugo drags the flats of his teeth along the shaft while touching the frenulum? of course he's going to jump! it's an exciting, nerve trembling sensation. ]

'f course not. Didn't plan on it.

[ not until he fucks bakugo's mouth, or bakugo sucks him off. the end result is the same. this time he's not going to force the issue. he lets the blonde part-dragon start working him again, as he should. leona might be inclined to believe that this might be where bakugo belongs... ]

[blastedass]

[if leona thinks bakugo's some rough and tumble thug without keen thought... likely not, but the blonde immediately latches onto the way the lion jumps with his ministration. oh? he's sensitive there? passing the flat of his tongue against the surface of his frenulum again, bakugo presses it firmly to the swell of his urethra, then drags deliberately from as far down the shaft as possible up towards his tip once more, refusing to go too deep and gag himself yet.

he lengthens the length of his tail again, dipping the tip of it down to trace over the grooves of leona's pelvic v. barely nudging between his balls and thigh in a lazy push and play. back and forth, slowly easing himself further down as he messes with the guy's underside. until his glans push against the plush of his palate and the base of his tongue. fuck... bakugo steels himself, swallows, and leans forward again, introducing the mushroomed tip into the grip of his throat.]

[notscar]

[ btw have you seen him...

anyway. leona is in heaven right now? that he has to keep licking over his own lips to keep himself from salivating too much. he's not sure if he's ever felt anything like this before. a blowjob is one thing. one from a dragon? the tail is a constant reminder of an extra force at work, a presence that leona finds to be anything but a nuisance. does bakugo even know he's doing it or is it unconscious, something that naturally fits the actions he's taking with his tongue and mouth.

no thrusting, no pushing. no being rough. there's an inkling of leona that wants to treat bakugo as nicely as possible. he wants to have this blonde in his hands again and again, so even if it means not reducing himself to those baser instincts and swallowing his own pride while bakugo is swallowing down his cock? yeah. fine. ]

That's it... nice and easy.

[ softly spoken words of encouragement have to mean something, right? ]

[blastedass]

[nope but now i have! damn those gloves are nice. and here's one for you.

it's both, deliberate and instinctive. wanting leona to feel both captured and admired at the same time. he loosens and tightens his tail in reflexive movement, almost massaging the lion against the beam behind him. bakugo keeps playing the tip along his thigh and pelvic v, occasionally messing with his balls while the younger man works along his dick with his mouth and tongue. wings stay spread and curved, blocking off a clear view from below and shielding them from above for no reason other than selfishly wanting leona all to himself right now.

bakugo wraps his tongue around the lower half and base of leona's cock, giving him something wet, hot, and squeezing to possibly rut into. he draws back again, cussing mentally at his own gag reflex. he's gonna take him in, all of him, and his damn throat's going to do what he fucking tells it to!

leaning forward, pressing leona's tip to the roof of his mouth, precum smearing on his skin and dripping down onto his tongue, until it reaches the entrance of his throat once more. this time, he swallows and pushes himself forward and leona's dick further in, doing his damnest to suppress his gag reflex as the man's glans and an inch more of his shaft slide into his throat. despite the flush on his face, the encouragement helps... not admitting it though.]

[notscar]

[ eventually he has to start up a pace again. slow. it's hard for him not to at this point; bakugo's mouth and tongue have been gracing his stiff and dribbling flesh, continuing to provide somewhat unnecessary and ineffective lubrication. it only adds to the growing mess that might find its way out between those lips as he continues to slowly move his hips. but he's careful--- he doesn't want to dig that far down. he doesn't want to cause bakugo discomfort. doesn't matter how big and strong you are or how loud and angry your words may come across... this is humbling no matter what.

and once he's balls deep, he strokes along bakugo's hair again, thumbing the back of his head. 'how to tame a dragon' indeed. ]

Keep this up and I'm not gonna hold back any longer. You okay with that?

[ not taking advantage of him. he won't do that. he owes bakugo that much respect, at the very least. ]

[blastedass]

[low grunts and swallows mingle with hot exhales through his nose. he learned to breathe around a gag for hero reasons, not because some lion man was gonna shove his damn cock down his throat! crimson dusts across bakugo's face, his eyes trying to glare but ending up a lust-glaze half-lidded gaze as leona's impressive adonis belt begins moving in front of his face. near and far, near and far.

fuck... he's really thrusting into his mouth. visual mingles with sensation, the lewd feeling of leona's cock sliding over his tongue and soaking itself in saliva further down the farther in he goes. bakugo holds into the man's hips, not to stop him but to keep himself braced as he swallows around leona's dick when it pushes into his throat. precum oozes into his mouth and down his neck, flavoring the melange in his gullet.

teeth instinctively rub at leona's root as warm balls push against his chin. fuck, he's all the way inside. his nose rubs against his lower belly, spikes of ash blonde hair grazing the lion's abs. those damn hands stroking through his hair, encouraging and embarrassing, yet helping all the same.

that dragon quip was good. a+]

Hugh-nh... [whatever the fuck that was. he tightens his grip around leona's hips and gives a bare nod while pulling the man forward slightly. accepting it. he's come this far.]

[notscar]

[ is that an affirmative? leona can't tell. sounds like relatively useless gurgling but what bakugo does after says exactly what he needs and wants to hear. he gives him one final stroke, from forehead to the back of those blonde locks, before leona grabs on with that hand and firmly squeezes. give him something to think about for a brief second that isn't those tensing muscles, his cock twitching and threatening to spill right away.

it's not his fault that he's already so close. not his fault that bakugo has been... easily to work with. how pliable those muscles have become, silky yet firm against his threatening, turgid member. every exhale feels more ragged than the last, yet he's doing his best to keep those as steady as possible and losing. yes, bakugo is defeating leona in the one way he didn't expect--- weakening his resolve, making his knees feel so weak. without bakugo keeping him steady, who knows what might happen?

especially when he gives him one, two, a final thrust. he pulls back and makes sure to return back to that position where there's no separation between bakugo's lips and nose and leona's crotch and his eyelids flutter. his ears fold back, his tail goes limp. the rest of him tenses up and bakugo's efforts are rewarded with bursts of his essence. ]

[blastedass]

[don't make him bite you on the dick for confirmation! that or dig his damn claws into the lion's rump to keep him going. he's got those this time... bakugou has every intention of seeing this through, but his brain's firing off thought after thought. it's not just putting another guy's dick in his mouth! he's sucking him off, bracing himself as said guy's getting ready to cum! first time jitters flutter in his stomach, his heart slams in his chest, and he's mentally screaming at all of them to shut the fuck up and let it happen! HE SHOULD BE FOCUSING ON LEONA FEELING GOOD, DAMMI-

*squeeze* leona's hand squeezes into his hair, instantly sucking all attention and focus to the lion pumping his hips against his face as his cock slides in and out of his mouth. wet noises fill the air, his lips tighten around his throbbing member, tongue curling under each pulse of his head, gag reflex already forgotten as he's adjusted to leona shoving his dick down his throat. instinctively tightening his tail around the beastman's middle to force him against the beam upright as bakugou clenches his eyes shut the second he feels leona harden in his mouth. he's coming-!

fuck! right down his throat. hot and thick, pouring out in jets he feels one after the other against the back of his neck. soft muscles tense, fluttering column of his neck dragging down the lion's essence as he cums hard inside his mouth. everything tenses up where he's holding onto leona and bakugou takes down as much as possible. it makes him want to choke, his stomach lurches, but goddamn where the fuck's this rush of pleasure come from? he doesn't know, doesn't want to think about it right now, reality's a mix of ecstasy, shock, disgust, and victory. at least he's not tearing into leona's hips with his claws...]

[notscar]

[ who's the one breathing smoke after that orgasm? it's probably leona, if he could. if he had the inherent ability to. but he's not the dragon who got a stomach full of royal come; that's bakugo, who's apparently more than capable enough to take it. somehow this one had been more explosive than the last one he's had in a while--- is it because of the sight of a dragon taking him? is it because of bakugo? maybe it's both. either way, he's standing there on his own two feet before letting go of another exhale, this one shakier than the previous ones. ]

Tch. You're squeezin' too hard.

[ yes, even that tail is applying a little too much pressure for him to enjoy. an annoying presence rather than a thoughtful one that would keep him from losing his balance. ]

Or do you not wanna let go of somethin' this good?

[ sticks out his tongue, grinning from ear to ear. ]

[blastedass]

[more than capable. physically, yeah. he took it. mentally, as he comes down from orgasmic high, reality settles in. face flushed, throat and mouth sticky, taste buds coming back online with a tacky bitterness mixed with something mellow and warm. he just let some guy... blow his load in his mouth. bakugo lifts his tongue instinctively, running it along the underside of the man's shaft and head, then realizes exactly what he's doing, what he let happen, and pulls back with a wet slurp sounding far too loud in his ears. heat rushes down his jaw and curls round to his nape, heart slamming in his chest.

does he hate it? is it shame? disgusted? ... maybe a little of all three, but rising above that mess is a sense of pride and satisfaction. he did it. guh, he recoils at the almost wanton sense of approval over a first-time blowjob, but he can't shove it out either. even as a kid he wanted to do adult things so he could brag and show off to his friends. now he's a young man and notched another adult event under his belt. up there with a first kiss and driving his first car...

oh right, leona's here too. bakugo snaps back to outward attention and he quickly loosens his tail from around the lion's stomach. tch, he might have a bruise there tomorrow, even if the beastman's tough as stone.]

I didn't want you to ruin this by falling off like a moron. [scowling up at him, probably not as intimidating as he'd like with leona's dick bobbing right on the corner of his mouth.]

[notscar]

[ well. at least leona's satisfied. he'd love to assume that bakugo enjoyed it, but he probably felt a little... embarrassment? probably not shame. how could he be ashamed at doing what he just did? if survival of the fittest at the golden peacock is having to do whatever it takes to keep one's self from getting affected by the suit they've been cursed with, then what bakugou performed on leona was certainly worth it in the long run. besides, who else could match leona's size? it should be easier for bakugo if he does it again. when he does it again. ]

Makes sense. Didn't wanna ruin your first time with a beastman, huh? Might mean we couldn't do it again if ya wanted to.

[ and who is leona to deny bakugo another round with him? it'd be more comfortable than being up in the rafters, that's for sure. ]

But how're you feelin'? Pent up and needy? Bet you're drippin' yourself.