【 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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▶ If you aren't satisfied with these prompts, please feel free to check out our LOCATIONS to explore more of the resort!
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[Hmmm. Is this what he's like to everyone else?? (Probably.)]
[Freed from being pinned at the hip at least, Matoba feels the slow pulse of semen dripping from his hole and shudders a slow breath out as it relaxes. If Xue Yang was still interested in whatever the hell was going on with his ejaculate, well, there goes his chance smearing over the grass--]
[Fearlessly, Matoba plants a hand on his looming chest and gives a shove backwards, scooting back so that he can sit up properly. He's plenty willing to talk; that doesn't mean that he isn't going to enforce guardrails and basic decorum. This is business.]
I am the exorcist Matoba, [He explains, drawing his bangs back slightly to show the spell. Across the paper covering, a bullseye-like script had been painted, its centerpoint over his right eye. After a moment to let it show, he drops them again, appraising this man. It's obvious he has power, and seems to be familiar with magic, but for a moment he isn't sure what words or terms will be understood.] ...A spellcaster from the east, [He finally settles on.] I specialize in the extermination of malicious spirits. Have you any familiarity with harae?
[Yato has a bit more hope than Bakugo, feeling that it's inevitable that the Peacock will reveal its weaknesses. Nobody, nothing, can go about forever without doing so. Not even some jumbo ayakashi-like entity. It's just a matter of waiting for their chance.
That the resort's being may consist of parts corresponding to the suits is an interesting theory. It makes about as much sense as anything here, given what little Yato knows. Either way, any discord among the Peacock's workings is something that works in their favor.]
Maybe not, but the larger the being, the more weaknesses it has. There's bound to be other places we can strike at.
[ The flat of Kazuya's tongue runs along his skin, sending a fresh wave of electric gliding across the rest of his body. In the back of his head, Minato recalls Kazuya's teleportation abilities. There wasn't anything stopping Kazuya from scooping him up and whisking him away to that private one.
Which meant -- Kazuya's decision to lap everything up himself was entirely intentional.
Minato works with him, allowing his companion to maneuver him as necessary, whichever facilitated his desire to lap up every last drop. His breath hitches a bit as Kazuya's kitten licks wander dangerously close to his spent self, drawing a breathy moan from him too. Even after Kazuya had wrung everything from his system, the residual sensitivity had yet to abate. ]
[It's nice to hear those sounds that Minato makes, nice to know that he's eager to work with him, to allow himself to be positioned as needed so that he can more easily lap the remnants of their activity away.
It's when Minato moans that his attention is caught. His tongue stops mid-swipe, and Kazuya glances upwards to take in that expression of his. How Minato watches him so intently, cheeks flushed pink... On the cusp of an arousal he just can't muster due to exhaustion.
It's a good look for him.
His lips and tongue move further up, licking off his poor spent arousal even when Kazuya knows for certain it might tinge uncomfortable from over-sensitivity. He wants him to squirm a little. Surely he can't be blamed for that, right? Not with the direct eye contact he's making.]
[Not Kotone just casually talking about the vibrator like it's no big deal. Granted, given the place they're at, she's honestly not wrong, but Scott's cheeks still carry that red hue as his hands keep the bag tightly shut. All thoughts about watching the movie are fully gone from his mind now, only focused on the slightly mischievous girl next to him and the fact that he's holding a vibrator in his hands.
Well, sort of.]
Wait, what?
[He nearly drops the bag again when he hears her. She suggested that so casually?! Like they were just talking about the weather and not the fact that he's holding a sex toy in the bag.] You want us to try it?
[He's blushing... but there's something curious in his voice, like he really wouldn't be opposed to actually trying it out. He has wondered about it, of course, kind of hard not to when living in a casino like this for months. He just. Never really talked about it with someone else until now.]
[ she doesn't even realize the sound she makes, momentarily caught off guard by the question and relieved he isn't looking at her to note the involuntary red on her cheeks, though she can imagine he probably doesn't need to see it to know it's there anyway. ]
I'm just ... [ getting used to it? she used that excuse already. ] It's just different.
[ but she listens to his instructions and advice intently, taking mental notes for how she'll intend to move her fingers along. ]
I keep the nails pretty short. Helps not to have them when I fight.
[ though she does keep in mind to keep from scratching from what she does have. gradually, she begins to part both fingers in the confined space of his tight ass, the process almost like an exercise as part of a workout with the rhythm of flexing. and steadily, she eases the digits deeper on every slow thrust, beginning to curl them at the muscle to massage those inner walls. ]
Oh, is that so? You're sound a different tune now.
[ She finds this awkward, but she's managing. Her fingers soothe the red marks she's left behind with her strikes, her mind racing a thousand miles an hour. Just give her a moment to pull up what she has to say next. ]
If you give me what I want, I can make sure that you have quite a bit of my personal, undivided attention. And that you won't suffer for any of it, either...
[ Her hand works lower, between her thighs - a teasing brush of fingers against her cunt to demonstrate what she's going to give her. ]
Wouldn't that be so much easier? Don't you want a chance to - to use your mouth for something more productive?
[ Red makes a little noise that's definitely not acting when Ishmael's warm fingers work between her legs. No matter how ridiculous this is, she's turned on - and Ishmael can feel that. Her embarrassment isn't entirely feigned, either. She swallows hard. ]
A-ah - Ish-
[ Her eyes flutter halfway shut as she tries to form the words. Is she really going to beg? ]
Can you - put your fingers inside of me?
[ There's a clenching wave of arousal in her belly at that. A sense that she's indulging. ]
[His chirpy reply sounds a bit automatic and forced this time. But he does get it.]
I hail from a noble family, as you already know, so I dealt with my share of kiss-ups even before I was an idol. It's good to feel loved of course, but when it's so insincere or they just want money...
[He trails off, then shrugs, returning to Topaz's side with a chosen shade of foundation and a smile.]
Anyway, I'm sure at least some people must like you for the right reasons. For example, I like that you work hard and you're sensible! But you're not a wet blanket, so you know how to joke and have fun! When you're not too busy working, anyway. And you're not too much of a stuffy corporate type, as shown by the fiery streak in your hair~♪
[ Alan cocks his head to consider both Viktor and the questions, hooking his thumbs into his pockets. He does keep ending up around inquisitive sorts, doesn't he. Birds of a feather, he supposes Jack or Violet would say. His feathers aren't quite so technical as Edwin Courcey's, though, or this man's. ]
If I knew what was causing them, I'd tell you, but the best I can do is "magic." [ He shrugs. ] Something changes or something new turns up about every month, as far as I've seen. I think most of it's temporary, [ he adds, his tone turning thoughtful, ] now that you mention. There were cabins in the Vale around Christmas -- winter -- but they're not there now.
[ There's a millisecond where Minato's eyes widen as Kotone leans into the kiss. The desperation and longing behind it almost feel genuine in spite of the entire premise of their arrangement. There's a tenderness in the way she pulls him in, a seismic shift from the playfulness in her earlier tone.
All of this -- it's a mere act, isn't it? It's a role on yet another stage, filigree-thin strings tugging at both of their limbs. But if that's the case, what was Kotone doing pressing another kiss against his lips and delivering her lines with a tangible yearning?
...if this is something that she seeks in the moment, Minato is content to oblige. ]
You know, I think I'd like that.
[ Minato dips back down to press his lips against the corner of Kotone's lips, murmuring more words against them. ]
I want to hear, see, and feel everything about you.
[ The palm at her chest slides upwards until the pad of his thumb can circle languidly around an areola, occasionally brushing against the hardening peak at its center. His free hand cradles her cheek as he returns to kissing her again, eager to swallow up any sounds he can draw from her. ]
So it's okay; you can let it out. You can tell me where else you need me.
[ There's no rush to collect the mess. Now that Xue Yang is prepared for it, he has ways to acquire more. (That may or may not involve poisoning himself again and then fucking his roommate. Or poisoning his roommate. Maybe both of them, for twice the material.) No, he's much more interested in that seal at present.
When he finally gets a good look at the center and the rest of it, there's no missing the way his eyes narrow and his grin gives way to a slight frown of concentration. That... was not at all what he was expecting the center of it to look like. Does that work? It seems like it must work, or Matoba wouldn't continue to wear it. But despite having a vaguely similar structure to what Xue Yang knows, the part of the design that he would expect to be the primary actor is nearly blank. Like building a shed to keep out the weather, but not adding any walls and leaving the roof only partially thatched.
If he's from the east, does he mean Dongying? Xue Yang has only the most cursory knowledge of their techniques. They're heavily into spirit worship, right? He remembers that part. Is that why the seal is structured like that? ]
Yeah, of course.
[ Fu, the auto-translation helpfully interprets the term as for him. Cleansing rituals, not the sort he did regularly as someone entrenched in demonic cultivation but the kind of things that the Jin Sect made sure all their disciples knew how to perform. For any cultivator, it's one of the most basic practices. ]
[Where there's any give, he pushes down into that space, pressing the man harder into the soft cushion upon the pew. It's harder and more aggressive than he would ever have his heart into, more than he would ever pursue on his own. But what he does know is that he wants this man, to have him completely. His own fervor, combined with that of the priest to serve his God, makes him move as if possessed.
Sharp hissed breaths, head hanging low-- he looks like he's given up control over himself to control the one beneath him.
The hand from the thigh moves up to the demon's cock, quick to pump it with a tight grip in time with his thrusts. The memory of when he was all around the man comes back to him, able to feel all of him at once. But it wasn't truly having him.]
[ "the longer they go on like this..." genuinely, oushi's surprised has hasn't already come. he's never done this before, jerking another guy off at the same time he grips himself. it's a slightly maddening sensation, that feeling of soft and smooth and hard and rough all at the same time. kissing vanitas is a wonderful distraction, pulling half his attention away from the otherwise overwhelming sensation — it's likely the main reason he's able to keep his cool for as long as he does. ]
Shit.
[ it's a small gasp that fits somewhere in the space between their kisses. right after vanitas sucks on his lower lip, and immediately before oushi is surging back in to chase after them. his arm strains from the almost frantic pace he sets with his stroking, his own brain turned off, riding off of simple desires. before long, he finds himself thrusting into the tight circle of his hand, the underside of his cockhead occasionally grinding against the tip of vanitas' in such a way he's groaning into the hot cavern of vanitas' mouth each time.
behind vanitas, oushi's other hand has begun to knead and squeeze, groping at the soft flesh there as if to encourage vanitas to move like he likes too. ]
[Rude watches as Reno leaves the two of them together for a moment. He offers Zoro a sympathetic sigh. Reno just always looks like that, not that Rude is an expert on make up, but the thick lashes, pink lips, and face markings weren't make up--the hair he dyes, and the brows he plucks into submission, but Rude isn't about to give away his partners secrets.]
Math..
[He approaches the board and draws some shapes and their associated equations for calculating their area, then the 3D versions and their volume equations so the board is full of a mix of easy geometry and enough variables to pass as algebra. He doubts anyone will even look close enough to check that he remembers anything correctly, but the board at least looks used now.
[Reno simply is a natural beauty, and he knows it, especially knows how to use it to his advantage, but if he's playing a school "girl" about to seduce a teacher (the script was rather vague about either gender for obvious reasons), then he needs to add a little more to it all. Even if it's just for show.
So a bit more mascara to make his lashes even darker and longer, a bit of red lipstick and some more brown and black eyeshadow smoked around his eyes, that's all he does, and it's not even five minutes later that he returns, braiding his ponytail. (And yes, he also did a quick underwear change, but that's for Rude to find out when the time comes)
He looks at the set that Zoro and Rude seem to have improved while he was gone.]
Hm, were you boys having fun while I was gone? [he blinks at the blackboard and all the equations and drawings] You guys know that no one will pay even an ounce of attention to what's on that thing, right? Not when Rude is shirtless and pounding my ass into the next set, that's for sure.
[Reno barely saw the strike coming that several the chains of his cuffs and collar, and that raw display of power is an even bigger turn on for Reno, his smirk growing even wider.]
Wasn't making demands, only stating facts,
[He grins, but now that his hands are free, he can reach for the few fastenings of his dress, and undoing one, two knots, and the dress drops to the floor, a pool of red fabric around Reno's naked feet. All he's left with is a black lace panty that just so manages to still hold his erection in. As if being shy, Reno brushes his braided and decorated hair over his shoulder to at least partly cover his chest and one of his pierced nipples.]
[ it was a reason, certainly. one she often thinks upon when she is feeling her lowest. but while it was always manuela's choice to step away from the stage, it wasn't really as if she had one. time will always pass, and she would have aged regardless. better to do all that outside of the limelight, than right there where everyone can witness and critique.
not... that they haven't done that anyway... ]
Silly me, I haven't even introduced myself.
[ she is resolved not to get swept up in that wistfulness, though. at least not without a stiff drink in her hand. so she turns on the other woman, smiling with purpose. ]
[...true. But he's more apprehensive when something is written. He knows a hacker who can manipulate videos and such so- true, she's not here BUT the point stands. It can be manipulated.]
[ There is no subtlety in the way his tongue sweeps across his lips. Passivity isn’t Rokurou’s style—and with those trousers tugged down to better show off that erection, who would have the patience to sit back and wait anyway? An enthralled human could latch onto the vampire seducing him for a taste, right? Not that he’s all that concerned about the feasibility of what’s happening in this film.
His gaze flicks up. This way, close enough that his warm breath feathers against Vanitas’ stomach, it isn’t difficult to see that those eyes are mismatched. One honey gold, and the hidden one inhuman red between breaks of inky hair. ]
Vampires can come, right? Give it to me.
[ He smooths a hand down the other man’s hip, nails scratching faint tally marks as he goes. A prelude to the insistent suck of his mouth, lips planting just below the navel and sinking southward. As long as he isn’t stopped, his lips will find the length of that erection, sliding his tongue to the tip for a sample. ]
[ Minato swallows as Kazuya's tongue suddenly stops mid-swipe, caught in the realization that maybe he shouldn't have let that sound slip by. He simply couldn't help it though, not when Kazuya's soft tongue ran over such sensitive skin.
It's even worse now as that same tongue licks at his completely spent arousal. It's twitches slightly, but otherwise gives no indications of the sparks it sends through Minato's veins, far too exhausted and already wrung for all its worth.
The eye contact only increases the severity of his oversensitivity, confirming that Kazuya knows precisely what he's doing, that he's intentionally wringing Minato with the full knowledge that there's nothing else to squeeze. Minato shuts his eyes with a gasp, toes curling and head falling backwards as he writhes beneath Kazuya. ]
W-why are you --
[ There's nothing else for Kazuya to harvest from him. Wasn't this pointless? ]
[ There it is, the squirming he's looking for, the occasional twitch of arousal that doesn't quite make it all the way.
Kazuya gives a gentle lick to his spent tip, cleaning it off before he responds. ]
I told you. It's my job to clean you up after making a mess of you.
[ Another few, slow licks before he drags his tongue back down once he's satisfied that there's no more remnants of their activity. ]
Do you not like it?
[ Something tells him that's not quite true. Not with the way he squirms, the way his breath hitches and his toes curl. There's clearly some kind of pleasant sensation there for him to take in.
But if Minato wanted him to stop, he certainly would.]
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