【 Thank you for choosing the Golden Peacock, 5-star resort and casino. You are currently registered as a WILDCARD in our system.
We are pleased to announce that several films have begun production in the resort! All guests are encouraged to participate as actors and crew during this time. Two highly anticipated blockbusters are part of the filming block and will have an opening night premiere at the newly renovated Hatchbox Theater.
We would also like to extend a gentle warning to all actors. New tabloids and journalists have snuck into the Peacock alongside production, so please be cautious of aggressive reporters. We would hate to see our beloved guests embroiled in public scandal.
Please look forward to your debut on the silver screen and all of the new artistic content soon available for your viewing pleasure! 】
HONEYWAGONS
A STAR'S WELCOME
ACTOR RESUME
WELLA WARBLER
Height: 4 inches Weight: 5 oz Age: 3 years (24 in bird years!) Eye color: black Hair color: yellow
TYPECAST & SUITABLE ROLES
• animal sidekick • emotional guide • damsel in distress
KINKS & FETISHES
• berry licking • mating dances • hardcore bdsm
SPECIAL SKILLS
• singing • flying fast • speed sudoku
COSTUME DEPARTMENT
GET INTO CHARACTER
GRAB A GIG
FIND YOUR BIG BREAK
LORD OF THE WINGS
AN EPIC (AND SEXY) JOURNEY
【 Once upon a time, in a magical land far, far away...
The Lord of the Wings, a massive dragon with no equal, demanded a bride tribute from all of the kingdoms across the continent. Every month each province was required to send their most beautiful men and women to become the dragon's next bride(s). Ever greedy, the dragon was not satisfied with having one bride. Not with twelve brides, nor two hundred brides. The dragon always demanded more. The number of hot people around to bang dwindled. Things were looking grim.
Soon, a group of brave warriors gathered to travel the lands and slay this dragon. They enjoyed adventures of fucking their way through sirens, fucking their way though the faeries, and fucking their way through the mage school and beastmen tribes. They reached the dragon's crystal lair where the dragon, who took beautiful humanoid form, approached them.
The dragon promised that if any warrior could satisfy them sexually, they would return all of the brides to their homes. Each warrior took a turn trying to satisfy the dragon — but only with their efforts combined in one massive orgy was the dragon finally satisfied.
All of the brides were released and the warriors moved into the crystal lair to live a loving polyamorous relationship with the dragon. All was well. The end. 】
STAR WARBLERS
A THRILLING (AND SEXY) SPACE OPERA
【 Once upon a time, in a galaxy, far away...
The Palm Warblers and the Pine Warblers, two different legions of the massive Warbler fleet, began to battle. Whenever their ships would meet in space they would fight with the winner taking prisoners of war. After one such battle, a captured Captain of the Palm Warbler legion held in prison met a Lieutenant of the Pine Warbler tribe. After some rivalry, the two fell deeply in love.
They had a ton of kinky prison sex. However, the two were not satisfied with fucking between prison bars. They wanted to properly marry. But how could they with their two legions at war?
They each gathered friends and more sex was had between all. More matches between the Palms and the Pines happened, leading to even more kinky space sex. Bolstered by friendship and newfound fetishes, they gripped their laser guns and seized the science lab where some important keystone gemstone was being examined and researched by space scientists. This stone was very important for the future breeding of the Warbler race.
By holding the lab hostage, the ship's Commander put down their weapons and handed over the keys. The Palm Captain and the Pine Lieutenant held hands as they steered the ship off to find a new planet where they could live in peace together. The war between the two tribes ended because of good sex. All was well. The end. 】
SHORT FILMS
THE GOLDEN PEACOCK SUPPORTS THE ARTS
【 Ladies and Gentlemen!
Peacock Productions is pleased to announce the following short erotic films. Actors interested in participating in filming are welcome to arrive on set to shoot at any time. Various accommodations are available depending upon actor comfort.
FILMS • ALIENS PROBED ME!
• ARRANGED MARRIAGE WEDDING NIGHT
• BIG TIDDY NUN NEEDS PUNISHING
• BIRD IN THE BUSH
• EXORCIST KIDNAPPED BY DEMON LOVER
• FELINE ATTRACTION
• GUARD TOPS MASTER IN BED
• HORNY NERD CREAMPIE
• HOT FOR TEACHER
• INCUBUS SEDUCES SLUTTY PRIEST
FILMS • JEALOUS SPOUSE DISCIPLINES LOVER
• LONELY TENTACLES WANT LOVE
• MAGES GONE WILD
• PIZZA DELIVERY BOY IS HOT
• PLANTS HUNGER FOR SEX
• SAMURAI PLEDGES AND SERVES
• THEY WERE BOTH BOTTOMS
• TOP ON TOP ACTION
• VAMPIRE’S AROUSING BITE
• VIRGIN’S FIRST TIME
• WHOLESOME COUPLE MAKING LOVE
• WOLFMAN TAKES A MATE
… and many, many, many more! We look forward to working with you. 】
▶ BLANKET CW: cameras; compulsion; costumes; dubcon; nudes; pornography; roleplaying; recording; sex tropes; stalking; video
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▶ All TDMs are game canon. This TDM acts as the game's May event. Since April's event was a bit serious, we're leaning in the opposite direction and going full camp for this meme.
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▶ 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!
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[ honestly? it's a better response than anything oushi could have thought up. he doesn't actually mean to go rogue or make this any more complicated for tomura than it has to be, but considering he isn't given much else to work with he's just pulling from both what is familiar to him... and what won't make him want to disintegrate on the spot.
which is probably not the attitude one wants to be bringing into a porno set but, well, here we are. ]
Sure, sure, [ he responds, in what he hopes is a casual-enough tone that no one can spot the way his smiles wavers from lack of confidence. slowly, he lowers himself down to his knees, positioning himself between tomura's legs (if he'll allow it). eye contact is supposed to be really sexy, but is it still hot to witness if oushi's reason here is to make sure he is not at risk of getting kicked in the head when his hands slide up to start undoing the other man's pants?
there's a long, long pause as he thumbs over a button. maybe his caution can be misread as teasing. ]
...Aren't you supposed to start playing?
[ technically — technically! — he hasn't lost his nerve yet. and all the cameras can see of him right now are the tips of his bright-pink ears. so as far as all that's concerned, he's still doing a pretty decent job here. (please say yes.) ]
[ It's almost certainly a somewhat absurd sight. Akira's wig probably contributes to it, something that Minato only remembers exists when his free hand curls against it in search of Akira's soft locks. The strands are a little too smooth and long to belong to other wild card, and that has Minato's eyes fluttering open again as an amused exhale makes it past his lips.
He gives it a careful tug, letting it fall loose from Akira before dropping it off to the side, hand immediately returning to curl his fingers in Akira's actual hair. And there it is, that tousled texture he'd acquainted himself with their last time.
While they both move slower, there isn't any less heat in the way Minato parts his lips to allow Akira in. And maybe this encounter could remain sweet and chaste. In spite of his earlier words, Minato would be wholeheartedly satisfied with that.
But then he's feeling a gentle pressure against his thigh -- it must be Akira's hand, palm flat against the fabric of his dress. It roams southward, before slipping beneath the skirt, deft fingers running along his white thigh-high socks. While the rest of his outfit was unusually modest for the resort, the socks are trimmed with ribbon and lace. Perhaps the outer attire was subterfuge after all, concealing something more in line with the resort's typical antics.
He can't help the amused smile curving on his lips. Really? Is that the next piece of clothing Akira wanted to peel off him? Minato gets the message loud and clear, shifting from his knees to sit properly on the floor, the hand at Akira's chest sliding up to start loosening a black tie. ]
( given the ever growing tension between the two, mostly caused by her own playful banter and desire to take control of the situation, the small snickering from the watch fell far from her ears. to reira, it was only the two of them in this room and as she turned to finally come towards the front of him, she stopped and looked at him directly. with a softness to her expression, she simply shook her head and placed a hand against her forehead as she thought about his question. )
Aren't we all looking for something? Something to pass the time here, to fill up the emptiness with something?
( with her words sinking deep for a brief moment, she broke that stiffness with a bright smile before she reached out to gently touch his shoulder. )
I'm just teasing you, no need to be so uptight. I promise I don't need any help from you or anything, besides I think....I don't think I've seen you here before. Is that right?
Another soft sigh parts G'raha's lips at the touch, the way his arm is rubbed to offer just that extra bit of warmth that his outfit is sorely lacking. "I agree," he says with a brief but firm nod.
The words that follow do cause him to blink, but his cheeks only grow all the more blushed. "N-no, I do not mind. I... rather think that I enjoy that kind of thing..." His time in the Omegadome two moons prior had altered people's bodies for the duration of their time there, and copious amounts of material had seemed the norm, at least until he had experience outside of it.
[ wow. has he not seen the majesty that is the lack of ass upon the exorcist that's been here just as long as him? leona hasn't gotten a good look at natori's; there's always time to do that... maybe if he just kind of... tries to crane his neck in a specific way? no, he'd have to get out of bed to do that and also expose himself to the elements that is this relatively comfy trailer. ]
So ya do know him. [ another sniff of pre-judgement! ] Maybe I outta see if you're just as tasty as he is.
[ he licks his lips, eyes natori with the tiniest bit of blep poking out between his lips. does he seem like a ferocious man eater because he certainly is one! cake or not! ]
[ Even back here, the occasional paparazzo is skulking around. It makes sense if you think about it: what better place to try and get a picture of one of the new stars in a state of undress than the fitting rooms?
Viktor's obvious discomfort and attempt to hide himself away has drawn the attention of one photographer like -- well, like a flower draws a hummingbird. They're sidling closer, bringing their camera up to frame Viktor in the lens, when a bright voice calls out: ]
Pardon me, sir! We've got an interview, don't we?
[ A short man in his late twenties barges past the hummingbird, interposing himself between Victor and the camera as best he can. He's holding a notebook and pen, which he flaps at the hummingbird paparazzo. ] Shove off, mate, this one's mine. They're doing lighting tests for Feline Attraction next stage over, go see if you can get a shot of someone's arse there.
[ Chirruping grumpily, the hummingbird snaps a photo of Ross and Viktor and then moves off. Ross turns to Viktor with an apologetic grimace. ]
All right, there? Sorry, they're bloody relentless.
[Maybe this is a little mean, giving her leading prompts like that... but Natori's hoping that she'll understand after the fact.]
Ahh, of course. [Natori's a little peeved that his character is apparently running his maid ragged and hasn't even insisted on showing her his movie... But then again, his movie is something with a concrete plot that this possession probably can't know the details of, so going with "she hasn't seen it" is probably the easier reality to feed her. Unless this is the sort of thing that could see into his mind too, of course. Natori doesn't need reminding of how tricky those spells could be. It seems unlikely (otherwise, why wouldn't it steal the plot of his incredible movie??), but he makes sure to avoid making eye contact with her just in case.
In fact... he sticks his pointer finger up in the air, an overly exaggerated show of suddenly remembering something.] Oh, that's right! Ishmael-san, I meant to ask you if you could pick up some materials for me. I don't suppose you happen to know where I can find some paper and something to write with? Nice washi paper would be best, but I don't want to make you run around more than you already have!
Haha, I'm used to it at this point. [Not just because of the presence of the lizard, but because he's used to everyone staring at him when he goes out in public! Weird that his fan has turned off her camera, but maybe she's just trying to save the battery?
In any case, the fact-gathering about the sort of place they've found themselves in is much more important than solving the mystery of his somewhat reticent fan.]Two months certainly sounds like a long time to me. [Not an impossible amount of time, if this is the kind of place he thinks it is, but an alarming one. He doesn't sound like he's about to freak out over the idea, though; more like he's taking notes.] Are there people who have been here for much longer? What was last month, if not this?
[ She knows that he wouldn't share that information with anyone that he didn't trust explicitly -- if she wasn't sure of that, he wouldn't just be getting off with a hard stare. Be that as it may ... it's her secret, which is why he's on the receiving end of that Queenly intensity.
[ Seeing him wilt under that pressure, she's satisfied that he undersands. ]
He mentioned that there were others. [ She confirms with a nod. ] And that some of them used different methods to summon their Personas than we do, too.
[ Makoto waits for more than the simple grunt of affirmation ... but when he turns back to his belongings, she quickly realizes that's all he was going to offer.
[ sigh.
[ What he adds, though, as he fishes out a few sets of photographs, gets her thinking again. ]
So they can be returned ... that's good, even if the fact that this place can somehow suppress our personas in the first place is disturbing.
[Man, Natori wishes he wasn't used to beautiful ayakashi (as he's going to continue to categorize Leona) looking at him like they want to eat him, whether metaphorically or literally. At least he's relatively sure that Leona's only considering the former right now.]
Sure, if you want. [This doesn't seem worth trying to tie into the negotiation, after all. Maybe he can use his ✨fabulously good looks✨ as part of getting what he wants, but you do have to display the merchandise to set the price.
With the ease of someone who has done this a lot, he shifts in his chair to what he thinks of as 'standard cheesy photoshoot pose #3,' stretching one leg out a little further and bending the other in a way that would give the camera a clean shot of both shoes and the way that his pants drape, if he were wearing shoes or pants. Or if there were a camera, but whatever. He leans his forearms against his thighs, carefully shifting so the robe falls open enough to show off his clavicle. The lizard is just visible on his left shoulder, sitting still like an all-black tattoo. Leona gets the "wow, I'm so interested in you, dear viewer, and/or you should buy the clothes I'm wearing" look directed straight at him, since he's the camera in all of this.]
I'm afraid my agency doesn't allow me to go further than this without pre-approval, but I can turn around if you prefer.
[Spoilers: he's also a shoujo noodle. Perhaps even less muscular than Matoba, who at least needs some gains for his archery; Natori's never lifting anything heavier than a messenger bag. But at least he's hot, in a clean-cut pretty boy movie star way.]
( it was rare when spike could find kinship from a stranger— even if they were agreeing on something as ridiculous and insane as the realism behind porn tentacles and yet for once he might have regretted opening his mouth to endlessly blabber about his complaints.
before he could truly process what she was saying, he was slowly turning around to face her, eyes wide, movements as lazy as ever. despite that he seemed genuinely....
intrigued? he wasn't quite sure what to think of such an admission. )
You...you can?
( he doesn't believe her, but he also doesn't believe he just asked that. considering they were dragged to this resort somehow without any clear indication of how or why, really he shouldn't question magic of all things and yet—
[They may not be quite as sturdy as real nails, but that doesn't even feel like a possibility to Olivine. Not with the way he arches and gasps, pale skin rising softly with red welts that trace sweetly over the swell of muscle and curve. Not with the way lips and tongue and teeth drag maddeningly down his torso, finding purchase at his hip to make him jolt with each bite.]
Mngh... I want... [His tone is dreamy and lazy, pleasure seeping into every part of it.] so much more... I'll devote every part of me to worship.
[ ah, that reaction - it's a good thing that dan heng is a stoic individual even at the wackiest of times, otherwise he might have snorted a laugh at the way that reno defies him so dramatically.
just as well. dan heng can work with this. ]
It seems that you are ready to find out.
[ more than ready, considering the way that reno eagerly approaches once dan heng spreads his thighs, already reaching for him. already getting onto his knees. dan heng gasps when he feels the glide of reno's tongue along the slit of his vent, his hips twitching forward, eager and needy. purring deep in his throat, dan heng sighs, and slides one hand into that fire red hair. ]
[ Red isn't exactly curious herself. She's done this before, after all - well, had sex with a woman. Still, there's something undeniable about the touch of another that makes her shiver. Even the oddly cool touch from her partner and erstwhile dominator. She tenses, stretching herself forward a little and rising onto the balls of her feet as she feels fingers exploring a little more through the thing cloth of the panties. And then she goes even stiffer as a fingertip brushes against the nub of her clit. It's not a total overwhelming moment, but it does send a little shock up her spine. ]
You can't do this!
[ A half whine, although it's honestly a little stilted. Not nearly as genuine as it could be. Her head drops and she takes a few deep breaths as she tries to get a hold of herself. Underneath Clara's fingers there's more slick and damp, more heat. She's responding to the touch, bit by bit. ]
Fuck-
[ The teasing is almost worse than the alternative, though. ]
I'm not - I'm not going to be quiet-! I promise you that!
[ Yes, she'll just go ahead and say that, frowning and arms still folded. ]
Tell me - would the Kirijo Mitsuru you know let that happen if she had any choice in the matter?
[ Because she's not the same Mitsuru he knew but they can't be so very different? Certainly not with something like this. Choice being the operative word, because if he had been through the exact same thing as Kotone before now then in the end she'd had absolutely no say in what happened there. This she does though. ]
Hair, probably. Pretty sure they gave me the name because of it.
[ Perks of being an orphan. ]
And yeah. It's always like this. Sometimes better, sometimes worse, but they're usually "encouraging" us to sleep together, have sex, whatever you want to call it.
[ There was definitely a second there where he narrowed his eye, lips parted with a slight curl before he refrained from saying whatever it was he was about to say. -- even he knows that there's a time and a place for things, and he's not about to chew out the guy for his shitty taste in usernames (that's probably his real name, right? Tatsuya?) when he was responsi -- was involved in getting the guy into debt.
So Fuuta swallows back the shitty comment that had been prepared on the tip of his tongue, and instead huffs a low exhale as he looks down at his Watch. He obviously spends way too much time on his Watch judging by how quickly he taps and swipes through menus. And seconds later, Minato's Watch pings with a few incoming messages.
User pz25948011717 has sent you a gift!, each one reads, before declaring its contents. All in all, it's a dozen 10-chip coupons for Birdbucks, enough vouchers for a few decent meals at the Early Bird Hall, and a coupon for a free entree at the Red Cardinal. Not enough to make up for the double-penalty! But a decent chunk of change. ]
Okay, there. You won't starve, at least.
[ Fuuta sighs as he closes a menu and lowers his Watch, looking at Minato warily to gauge his reaction. ]
[It's a sentiment Yato knows well, having been through hundreds of battle partners throughout the years. Finding just one he really gels with has taken a good thousand years or so, and even they they but heads a lot. Strong personalities, indeed.
Unfortunately, he wasn't exactly popular with his partners, which is why so many of them quit or ditched him. But then, he's changed a lot in the last year or so, becoming someone more tolerable and understanding. (He hopes.)]
Ah, thanks... Yours are too, if you ask me. [He thinks she's quite fetching, honestly, once she's been tidied up a bit.]
No, definitely not. It's not about looks, but how well you get along with someone.
[He smiles at that, finishing up with the powder. Definitely nice looking - it makes her eyes stand out in a good way. Hopefully everything together will make her smile, as that would really bring out her natural beauty. Grinning a bit, he holds up a hand mirror for her, eagerly waiting for her judgement.]
( she might have been blunt and direct to the point, but that only garnered bonus points from him. she was already starting to rub him all the right ways like an endearing little sister.
or older depending on her age. for now though he simply shook his head and let out a sigh. )
[ she gives the cameras a good look at her body - and him as well. he's always found her beautiful, but seeing her on display like this is entirely different. every inch of her body is bare for him. no wonder she's terribly nervous. dan heng keeps her comfort in the back of his mind as he sits forward, allowing his eyes to sweep down and up her body again, enjoying every soft curve of her, soft in the refracted light. ]
I do.
[ he answers, a little too softly, he thinks, so he sharpens up his expression as he reaches forward to take her wrist, tugging her in nearer, to stand right before him. he's already aching, his cocks emerging rapidly now that he's seen all of her. ]
But beauty alone is not enough to please me. You must work to satisfy me.
[ he takes her other wrist now, trying to coax her into his lap. ]
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