【 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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[Pussy supremacy and all that, judging by her pout. Still, it's mostly just embarrassing that she doesn't know how she's supposed to deal with it, and clearly asking a man to help with figuring it out was the best way.
Especially one who seems quite easy to convince. She's still a bit dizzy though, the heat of her body feeling too much, and even though he isn't Evelyn, she doesn't really want to move around in this state.
So she opens her arms to him, still with the same puppy dog eyes, because she's going to use the power of them no matter what.]
It's temporary. You'll go back to your usual self after the game, so don't worry about anything permanent.
[Astra truly has the energy of what he might expect from a celebrity or royalty of some kind. The expectation in her gaze and the puppy eyes as though batting her eyelashes will get her whatever she wants. It's a damn shame that he definitely is going to feed right into that.
He sighs, a smile still on his lips as he carefully scoops her into his arms. Erection and all.] Let's find somewhere that can afford us a little more privacy.
[She huffs, but oddly enough she feels comfortable in his arms. Safe enough that she can trust him to carry her off. Maybe it's just because he's been kind and accommodating, maybe it's his muscular body, or maybe it's the nice smell he's been emitting. It's enough for her to sigh happily and wrap her arms around his shoulders, burying her face against his neck and taking in the smell.
She's definitely acting like this is something they always do, humming happily.]
Thank you, Mister-- Oh, I never got your name. Ooh, and you had to see me in this state too.
It’s Wriothesley. Hah, don’t worry about it. This plays does a good job making us look like fools. You wouldn’t be the first person nor the last who gets caught with a hard on. [His lips quirk in a wry smile.] It’s happened to me plenty
[He hasn’t realized he was event emitting any scents. The mix of a chilly wind and the tang of metal with the warmth of something earthy fills Astra’s senses as she buries her face in his neck.
And Wriothesley is finding he isn’t completely unaffected. It’s like suddenly there’s an itch in the back of his neck. Like he wants her to touch upon his nape. With lips. With teeth. He doesn’t know when this thought starts flooding his mind, but now it won’t leave.
As he finds somewhere that will offer them privacy, he finds his skin feeling warmer every second. His body aches with want and he realizes too late the familiarities of symptoms that bear resemblance to his suit and to that time he was a rabbit. It’s only then that he also realizes just how nice Astra smells.
Sweating a little with pants, he leans against a tree with Astra in his arms.] Something is wrong… [He shouldn’t be reacting this way.]
[She asks, breathing in his scent eagerly like it was the most soothing smell in the world. It's earthy, sure, but something about it seemed... delicious? Like she couldn't help but feel hunger for the smell of it. She's had a lot of unfortunate practice dealing with hunger pangs during long work hours, but this felt different. This felt almost like a primal need she couldn't ignore, even as she shifts her weight in his arms to try to look for that particular spot that seemed to emit the tastiest odor, his words starting to fall on deaf ears as she nuzzles him with a soft sigh of pleasure.
The shift in his stance makes it easier for her to pull herself closer to him, finding the tasty spot with her lips before she finally tries to get back to standing on her own two feet.]
You smell really good, Mr. Wriothesley.
[So good it was making her temporary cock hurt a lot, something Wriothesley might notice in the way she presses up against his body. Not once or twice, not steadily either, like she was moving her hips on instinct and rubbing it where she could, lips parting so she can mouth at his skin, sucking like she was trying to get a treat from his nape.]
[Feeling the way she seems to seek out his scent and inhale it makes him go weak in the knees and makes his body burn hot. The press of lips and the way she noses at skin has him biting back a whimper. Something inside him seems to preen under the attention, as though pleased to seemingly get the attention from someone like her.
His swallow is audible.] Wrio-Wriothesley is fine. No need for formahhlities. [He can't hold back the moan that slips from his lips, pleasure burning bright as her mouth latches onto his nape. His arms and legs are shaking and he has to be careful letting her down or he would actually drop her. He can barely stay upright himself.
He can feel his body yearning for her. Hunger burns in his gut as he feels her cock pressed between their bodies. She can smell his arousal clearly in his scent.] H-Hah...I didn't think you'd be so quick...
[You know how it goes. A hungry man loses their senses at the scent of a meal, and perhaps Astra could relate with how readily she kisses his neck, humming in delight as the contact soothes some of the primal need she was feeling. Not much though, because in other ways, it flares up the desire even more, as she wiggles in his arms, trying to dislodge herself so she can stand up.]
Wrio, I'm hungry.
[She says, looking up at him with wide eyes, cheeks flushed as she licks her lips.]
What should I do? I feel like-- I really want to eat you.
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[Pussy supremacy and all that, judging by her pout. Still, it's mostly just embarrassing that she doesn't know how she's supposed to deal with it, and clearly asking a man to help with figuring it out was the best way.
Especially one who seems quite easy to convince. She's still a bit dizzy though, the heat of her body feeling too much, and even though he isn't Evelyn, she doesn't really want to move around in this state.
So she opens her arms to him, still with the same puppy dog eyes, because she's going to use the power of them no matter what.]
Carry me, pwease?
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[Astra truly has the energy of what he might expect from a celebrity or royalty of some kind. The expectation in her gaze and the puppy eyes as though batting her eyelashes will get her whatever she wants. It's a damn shame that he definitely is going to feed right into that.
He sighs, a smile still on his lips as he carefully scoops her into his arms. Erection and all.] Let's find somewhere that can afford us a little more privacy.
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[She huffs, but oddly enough she feels comfortable in his arms. Safe enough that she can trust him to carry her off. Maybe it's just because he's been kind and accommodating, maybe it's his muscular body, or maybe it's the nice smell he's been emitting. It's enough for her to sigh happily and wrap her arms around his shoulders, burying her face against his neck and taking in the smell.
She's definitely acting like this is something they always do, humming happily.]
Thank you, Mister-- Oh, I never got your name. Ooh, and you had to see me in this state too.
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[He hasn’t realized he was event emitting any scents. The mix of a chilly wind and the tang of metal with the warmth of something earthy fills Astra’s senses as she buries her face in his neck.
And Wriothesley is finding he isn’t completely unaffected. It’s like suddenly there’s an itch in the back of his neck. Like he wants her to touch upon his nape. With lips. With teeth. He doesn’t know when this thought starts flooding his mind, but now it won’t leave.
As he finds somewhere that will offer them privacy, he finds his skin feeling warmer every second. His body aches with want and he realizes too late the familiarities of symptoms that bear resemblance to his suit and to that time he was a rabbit. It’s only then that he also realizes just how nice Astra smells.
Sweating a little with pants, he leans against a tree with Astra in his arms.] Something is wrong… [He shouldn’t be reacting this way.]
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[She asks, breathing in his scent eagerly like it was the most soothing smell in the world. It's earthy, sure, but something about it seemed... delicious? Like she couldn't help but feel hunger for the smell of it. She's had a lot of unfortunate practice dealing with hunger pangs during long work hours, but this felt different. This felt almost like a primal need she couldn't ignore, even as she shifts her weight in his arms to try to look for that particular spot that seemed to emit the tastiest odor, his words starting to fall on deaf ears as she nuzzles him with a soft sigh of pleasure.
The shift in his stance makes it easier for her to pull herself closer to him, finding the tasty spot with her lips before she finally tries to get back to standing on her own two feet.]
You smell really good, Mr. Wriothesley.
[So good it was making her temporary cock hurt a lot, something Wriothesley might notice in the way she presses up against his body. Not once or twice, not steadily either, like she was moving her hips on instinct and rubbing it where she could, lips parting so she can mouth at his skin, sucking like she was trying to get a treat from his nape.]
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[Feeling the way she seems to seek out his scent and inhale it makes him go weak in the knees and makes his body burn hot. The press of lips and the way she noses at skin has him biting back a whimper. Something inside him seems to preen under the attention, as though pleased to seemingly get the attention from someone like her.
His swallow is audible.] Wrio-Wriothesley is fine. No need for formahhlities. [He can't hold back the moan that slips from his lips, pleasure burning bright as her mouth latches onto his nape. His arms and legs are shaking and he has to be careful letting her down or he would actually drop her. He can barely stay upright himself.
He can feel his body yearning for her. Hunger burns in his gut as he feels her cock pressed between their bodies. She can smell his arousal clearly in his scent.] H-Hah...I didn't think you'd be so quick...
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Wrio, I'm hungry.
[She says, looking up at him with wide eyes, cheeks flushed as she licks her lips.]
What should I do? I feel like-- I really want to eat you.
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