【 Thank you for choosing the Golden Peacock, 5-star resort and casino. You are currently registered as a WILDCARD in our system.
It has recently come to our attention that many of our guests have not been focusing on their health and wellness. In an effort to encourage healthy living and help our beloved guests get in shape, a grand sports festival will be held in the Golden Peacock. This sports festival will include many small games and four large games.
Prior to the festival, guests will have the opportunity to train and prepare for the games with our expert coaches.
We hope you are as excited as we are! And, as always, we hope you enjoy your stay. 】
BEAK
MEET THE TEAM
♦ DIAMONDS GAME ♦
OMEGADOME: HUNTING GAME
A cheerful pair of game managers stand outside the conservatory doors and block all guests that try to enter. They quickly explain that a special Diamonds game is taking place inside and only guests that agree to participate may enter. This game is a physical exercise that riffs on "Hunting", which is a popular sport in many different countries and civilizations. Of course, it is one hundred percent safe, and all guests that play are eligible to win massive chip prizes, store vouchers, fabulous prizes, and more.
Details about the game? Those can't be shared outside of the conservatory. Only the brave and those willing to risks will reap the benefits of this Diamonds game. So step right up, dear guests, and sign this waiver before stepping into the flourishing beauty of the conservatory for a brand new adventure.
♥ HEARTS GAME ♥
DOUBLES' THERMO: SURVIVAL GAME
Chickadees is sparing no expense on advertising their e-sport games over the course of the sports festival. Posters, notifications, stickers, fliers! Come one, come all. Sports don't need to be physical. Guests that duck into the arcade will find a variety of e-sport games to enjoy, but the real showstopper that every single employee is aggressively promoting is the new immersive VR game, DOUBLES' THERMO.
A large swath of egg-shaped pods have been installed in the back half of Chickadees. Any guest that shows an iota of interest will be assaulted by employees encouraging them to give it a try. They will offer vouchers for a free session, encourage with mentions of prizes that can be won from the arcade's coveted prize wall, and persuade by praising how high tech and immersive the experience is. Some employees are desperate enough to trick or push guests into the pods if they aren't willing to go in themselves.
However they've ended up inside the VR egg, guests will find themselves submerged in strange fluid as the lid closes. Everything fades away into darkness as the game loads...
♣ CLUBS GAME ♣
QUACK AND COVER: SHOOTING GAME
Cloaca & Dagger has temporarily outfitted itself as a neon-bright paintball course. Gone are the wild sex setups in exchange for series of obstacles and obstructions for guests to navigate while in pursuit of paintball championship. This high intensity game of strategy and physical fitness promises to exhilarate! Welcome to Quack and Cover, a game where your shooting skills and ingenuity will be put to the test.
So say the game managers at the door before following up with a few disclaimers. Cloaca & Dagger is not responsible for any physical or psychological trauma guests may incur while inside. Guests that join the game will then be outfitted in tight black underarmor and supplied with a paintball gun and protective mask before being let loose on the course.
♠ SPADES GAME ♠
PECKING ORDER: MMA GAME
During night hours, many long-standing guests make their way through Talon toward the gym’s creaky basement stairs. Three floors down and then through a desolate hallway with littered with abandoned equipment. Double doors wait at the end, unassuming until they’ve been opened…
Flashing lights, jeers, and the thick odor of sweat. You’ve found the Pecking Order, a late-night mixed martial arts event where guests show their prowess in the ring. Spectating guests shout and messily eat snacks on make-shift bleachers while fighters clash inches away, using only their bodies to fight for dominance and win. Pecking Order is very informal; guests only need to sign up in order to get added to the docket. Anyone can watch, though they will be vaguely warned at the door that even spectating comes with risks.
LOCKER ROOMS
YOU WASH MY BACK, I'LL WASH YOURS
Every training and game location has a door labeled LOCKER ROOM right outside the entrance. These doors all connect to the same massive locker room. The magic of these locker room doors goes one way. Trying to go back to the place you just were by backtracking will not work — you’ll just end up in Beak! All guests will be advised to finish their games before hitting the showers.
The Golden Peacock is proud to present our upgraded and extended locker room. Please come in and enjoy the facilities, catch-up with your teammates, and enjoy some healthy drinks provided by our favorite resort convenience store, Cock-a-doodle-doo’s!
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[ unfortunately he's become relatively desensitized to it all. the only thing that makes him laugh is that it's coming from ruggie. and maybe that's enough to make him... just crack a little. just a smidge. ]
You're already pretty good at givin' lip service and pickin' up after me, so I think you'd do well enough.
[wait wait wait wait wait wait WAIT WAIT WAIT WAIT HOLD UP I HAVE TO I MEAN GET TO I MEAN HAVE TO FUCK HOT BOSS??? TERRIBLE CRUSH LION SPIT SWAPPING??? DREAM CRUSHING HOUSEWARDEN DICKING???
WAIT HOW DO WE FEEL ABOUT THIS RUGGIE BUCCHI HOLD UP WAIT A MINUTE RUGGIE DONT DO IT DONT--]
[was already a touch rosy from the hot waters but he is now flushing an even deeper red. opens mouth to try to respond but Leona must have snuck in a King's Roar because his mouth is dry and he can't say a word]
[ ALL THIS AND MORE!!! all of ruggie's desires being fulfilled by the one and only leona kingscholar. just imagine. a heavy weight on his back or his front at all times, covering him in warmth and anything he craves... ]
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[ but no. he sees that face. look at that hue spread across those cheeks, how his lips part in a flustered and obviously eager smile? ruggie's wordless but everything on his face and that silence tells him everything he needs to know. priceless. ]
[responds not with words but by tipping head forward a bit, letting teeth start grazing that finger in a nibble that then drags down skin with a good scrape of teeth to find his hand and start peppering that bit of Leona with nips. eyes fluttering closes, a little too unsure he could handle Leona's gaze on him as he tries to get his mind to catch up to what his body decided to do without his permission. running too much on instinct. but it was an invitation, right? right? SURELY THIS IS WHAT LEONA WANTED HERE]
[ ough his heart is skipping beats right now. it can't be ignored... anything that ruggie did would've been wanted, even if it was the harshest and meanest chomp with those big ol' teeth of his. by the seven, he's so cute. he really missed having him around. never had the opportunity to say anything before... ]
Can ya imagine bein' stuck here with me? Gettin' the chance to nibble anywhere you'd want?
[ look. now he has to think about it too, it's just as punishing to leona as it is to ruggie. ]
If yer gonna be this wordsy, why don't ya tell me exactly where ya want these teeth of mine?
[Meets eyes finally, trying to ignore the heat in his cheeks, the way so much happening at once almost makes him dizzy. The giddy feeling that wants to burst out his chest and make itself known]
And are ya gonna make it worth my while? A bite like this is worth a load of money ya know.
[ taking off the top, scraping out the bottom. making sure that ruggie had what he needed and then some. he kneels down to get on the floor, cupping the back of the other's head so he can rest it in his lap.
also he will totally do ruggie right. and left. upside down, right side up, out in the open or behind every closed door... ]
Bites like those aren't gonna get you any payout. But I'll make sure you got all the chips you need. And if ya play your cards right, maybe I'll finally get a bigger room.
[ he's been enjoying the 5 life for a while, just one rank away from being stuck in the basement, but it's been mostly good to him. now? if ruggie were to be a permanent guest... ]
[said simply as he lets himself be maneuvered into lap land. Taking in a slow, deep breath. Huffing lion scent. Will idly fiddle with the hem of whatever Leona is wearing be it pants or shorts or swimsuit. He's in swimtrunks himself. Trying to feel out where he stands here. Leona is willing to help him make money--which here is fooling around. But what else can he get? Its greedy to grab for more, he's already WINNING by getting PAID to fuck around with his crush after all....bbuuuuuuuuuuttttt
[ he's wearing shorts that leave nothing to the imagination but not tight enough to chafe. after all, he did do a little bit of exercise--- probably not enough to break much of a sweat but at the very least get him warm. he smirks at how ruggie plays with the waist, digging at his waistline while wondering how lucky he's gotten. his fortune has changed for the better right before his very eyes. ]
But you might get lucky. Might even be a king.
[ leona snorts. how crazy would that be??? before ruggie gets any crazy ideas (or even begins to entertain it), he rolls his hips. ]
...ain't like we haven't laid our cards on the table, yeh? If yer down and m'down then why wait? And ain't no better time to make money than right away, right?
[reaching down to take Leona's dick in hand, watching his face]
And ain't ya want me? Don't ya wanna have me, Leona? Ain't want someone else to have a go at me first, do ya?
[ it's not the familiar hand on his dick that's surprising him, but the barrage of questions that he's not sure he's prepared to answer. unfortunately he is literally being held hostage! after all, ruggie's gripping his cock!! ]
Of course I wanna have ya. Don't want anyone else to have ya either, but that's not how it works 'round here.
wait does this mean Leona has the feelings for him like he has for him. or is this just possessive housewarden bs? WE CANNOT BRAIN THIS RIGHT NOW THERES A DICK IN YOUR HAND RUGGIE BUCCHI. But the fluster is apparent on his face all the same, even as he slowly with rough work hardened hands starts to stroke Leona's dick]
[ the stroking is appreciated given how needy leona's body is all the time. that the diamond suit has continued to work its evil little magic on him, that he's never gotten used to it, that he's always ready to go... sometimes to his detriment. but not always.
when his brain is working properly, maybe they should have a proper sit down and chat? over delicious pastries and breakfast sandwiches: things that leona can afford.
but for now? ]
Your first. [ meaningful. ] Aren't I the lucky one?
[ he throbs in those hands, those well-worked and deft hands, already beginning to leak a copious amount of pre. ]
Luckily for you though....hyena girls are built different so I ain't totally inexperienced with suckin' a dick.
[dipping head down, letting out a little huff of a laugh before rough hyena tongue gets to work to get a taste of that pre. lapping at the head of that cock with deliberate slowness, putting on a show]
but seeing as he's the beneficiary of said tongue, he's not going to complain. he doesn't see himself doing that in the future either if it involves the grinning lips of his hyena. he's done a lot for him in the past. in the present? it might be the most important thing yet. ]
But are ya good at it?
[ shudders as he fits both hands on ruggie's head. ]
[wrapping lips around him with a hum, mouth wet wet wet with hyena drool because. well of course it is. cheeks hollow as he starts bobbing, slow to start but building up a rhythm quickly. that talented mouth of his has little problem taking Leona in deep and Ruggie lets himself be crudely noisy as he moves. wet sloppy sounds for his lion to enjoy. all the while shifting himself to sit more comfortably as he works. hands kneading into thighs, tail wagging]
they're going to have a long talk about where and how ruggie perfected the art of the 'sloppy blowie' because leona is wondering if they should've done this earlier? like way, way, way earlier? maybe getting his rocks off would've done wonders for all that inner turmoil. imagine that.
instead he's matching ruggie's pace, spreading his legs, hearing his heartbeat pound in his ears. every twitch and throb fills ruggie's mouth as he finds that steady, even tempo where he can hold. how long? until that white hot creeping sensation starts to build, and it is--- steadily. ]
Could get used to this. You eatin' me alive and all.
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[saying it crudely just to see how he reacts to the bluntness]
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You're already pretty good at givin' lip service and pickin' up after me, so I think you'd do well enough.
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But you'd have to do it to me, too.
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WAIT HOW DO WE FEEL ABOUT THIS RUGGIE BUCCHI HOLD UP WAIT A MINUTE RUGGIE DONT DO IT DONT--]
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Lion got your tongue?
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Can ya imagine bein' stuck here with me? Gettin' the chance to nibble anywhere you'd want?
[ look. now he has to think about it too, it's just as punishing to leona as it is to ruggie. ]
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[Meets eyes finally, trying to ignore the heat in his cheeks, the way so much happening at once almost makes him dizzy. The giddy feeling that wants to burst out his chest and make itself known]
And are ya gonna make it worth my while? A bite like this is worth a load of money ya know.
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[ taking off the top, scraping out the bottom. making sure that ruggie had what he needed and then some. he kneels down to get on the floor, cupping the back of the other's head so he can rest it in his lap.
also he will totally do ruggie right. and left. upside down, right side up, out in the open or behind every closed door... ]
Bites like those aren't gonna get you any payout. But I'll make sure you got all the chips you need. And if ya play your cards right, maybe I'll finally get a bigger room.
[ he's been enjoying the 5 life for a while, just one rank away from being stuck in the basement, but it's been mostly good to him. now? if ruggie were to be a permanent guest... ]
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[said simply as he lets himself be maneuvered into lap land. Taking in a slow, deep breath. Huffing lion scent. Will idly fiddle with the hem of whatever Leona is wearing be it pants or shorts or swimsuit. He's in swimtrunks himself. Trying to feel out where he stands here. Leona is willing to help him make money--which here is fooling around. But what else can he get? Its greedy to grab for more, he's already WINNING by getting PAID to fuck around with his crush after all....bbuuuuuuuuuuttttt
what if more for ruggie bucchi and his greed]
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[ he's wearing shorts that leave nothing to the imagination but not tight enough to chafe. after all, he did do a little bit of exercise--- probably not enough to break much of a sweat but at the very least get him warm. he smirks at how ruggie plays with the waist, digging at his waistline while wondering how lucky he's gotten. his fortune has changed for the better right before his very eyes. ]
But you might get lucky. Might even be a king.
[ leona snorts. how crazy would that be??? before ruggie gets any crazy ideas (or even begins to entertain it), he rolls his hips. ]
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tugging down Leona's shorts very ungracefully, tail wagging hard and sending droplets of water everywhere]
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but he stays cool like a cucumber, rubbing one of the furry cups that make up those cute little hyena ears ]
That ready, huh?
[ leona is both surprised and not surprised. hey, he can't say he hasn't wanted this either. maybe on their own terms and not in fuck-resort but ]
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[reaching down to take Leona's dick in hand, watching his face]
And ain't ya want me? Don't ya wanna have me, Leona? Ain't want someone else to have a go at me first, do ya?
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Of course I wanna have ya. Don't want anyone else to have ya either, but that's not how it works 'round here.
[ hmph. ]
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wait does this mean Leona has the feelings for him like he has for him. or is this just possessive housewarden bs? WE CANNOT BRAIN THIS RIGHT NOW THERES A DICK IN YOUR HAND RUGGIE BUCCHI. But the fluster is apparent on his face all the same, even as he slowly with rough work hardened hands starts to stroke Leona's dick]
Ya can at least be m'first guy then.
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when his brain is working properly, maybe they should have a proper sit down and chat? over delicious pastries and breakfast sandwiches: things that leona can afford.
but for now? ]
Your first. [ meaningful. ] Aren't I the lucky one?
[ he throbs in those hands, those well-worked and deft hands, already beginning to leak a copious amount of pre. ]
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[dipping head down, letting out a little huff of a laugh before rough hyena tongue gets to work to get a taste of that pre. lapping at the head of that cock with deliberate slowness, putting on a show]
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but seeing as he's the beneficiary of said tongue, he's not going to complain. he doesn't see himself doing that in the future either if it involves the grinning lips of his hyena. he's done a lot for him in the past. in the present? it might be the most important thing yet. ]
But are ya good at it?
[ shudders as he fits both hands on ruggie's head. ]
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[wrapping lips around him with a hum, mouth wet wet wet with hyena drool because. well of course it is. cheeks hollow as he starts bobbing, slow to start but building up a rhythm quickly. that talented mouth of his has little problem taking Leona in deep and Ruggie lets himself be crudely noisy as he moves. wet sloppy sounds for his lion to enjoy. all the while shifting himself to sit more comfortably as he works. hands kneading into thighs, tail wagging]
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they're going to have a long talk about where and how ruggie perfected the art of the 'sloppy blowie' because leona is wondering if they should've done this earlier? like way, way, way earlier? maybe getting his rocks off would've done wonders for all that inner turmoil. imagine that.
instead he's matching ruggie's pace, spreading his legs, hearing his heartbeat pound in his ears. every twitch and throb fills ruggie's mouth as he finds that steady, even tempo where he can hold. how long? until that white hot creeping sensation starts to build, and it is--- steadily. ]
Could get used to this. You eatin' me alive and all.
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