【 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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[This was deception, this was unfair, he was here to stand up against cat microaggressions!]
["We'll give you the topping role," the director is clearly trying to curry favor with the more direct of the two cat negotiators. And it definitely starts to work. There's definitely a pause where Aak is considering if accepting the pretty kitty label is worth getting to be the top and going over and over again with a semi-willing victim.]
No, no, that's not the point! [Although the pause was long enough to make Seth sweat.]
["You," switching to trying to sweet-talk Seth, "You've got good muscles, what have you always wanted to do? We'll add it in. The scriptwriter is my good friend."]
[honestly, Akira looks pretty darn out of place in the dressing rooms. wearing nothing but his usual casual outfit, hair a tousled mess that falls across his bespectacled gaze, his presence exuding the aura of a completely average joe with no exciting defining features whatsoever. . . he doesn't at all look like the A-list actors these overeager directors are casting in their flicks. and in addition to that, he seems to be carrying several plastic bags full of various take-out food containers!! why does he have those. who are they for??]
[Nei's question takes him a bit off guard, and his initial response is to raise a brow, his glasses sliding to the tip of his nose as he peers at her with open curiosity]
[. . .]
[then he holds up the food bags]
Real life food delivery boy.
[o. oh]
The other makeup artists got hungry.
[ah. he once again got strong-armed into being a production assistant]
[It's unfortunate for Bakugo that he's woken up alongside one (1) clingy god, who has decided in his sleep to latch onto the kid like an oversized teddy bear, complete with legs wrapping around him as though he's some kind of human-shaped octopus. Even getting thwapped upside the head doesn't seem to do more than earn a grunt from the sleeping Yato, and make him bury his face into Bakugo's side with a heavy sigh.
Murmuring under his breath, snuggles up closer.]
Five more minutes.....
[Good luck extricating yourself this time, Bakugo. With his godly strength, there may be no escape!]
( stop and face the music!! she's not exactly secretive or good at hiding her expressions so good luck not seeing the disappointment.
but he's moved on with a different topic and with one last firm stare she wanders off to swap out what she has in her hands for the next set of things she'll need. he shouldn't need too much considering the humbler role, and it doesn't even seem like he needs much help to begin with, but she's nothing if not thorough. )
I suppose so, though they all raised me. [ At least one of which is more like a mother than a sister to her. ]
They're all much older than me.
[ She continues to apply the foundation until she's happy with the coverage and moves on to finding a darker color to work for contouring Topaz's face. She doesn't want to make her unrecognizable, however, so she'll do her best to keep it natural. ]
( she would also take offense to being called that!!! )
Huh.
( not a question. more like she's taking one look at him and it just.. makes sense. she's not built quite the same way as him, and neither was her old mentor, but she knows a fighter when she sees one.
how very apt. alright then. he can have his face back as she meanders on off to go look for something amongst the piles of things she's been left with to use. it will be a minute since she's also cleaning them, who knows how many people have gone through these and how they were handled. )
I'm leaving the scar then, I guess. I could try adding more if you want?
( not literally, but she sure didn't explain that! )
[it's hard for Akira not to be worried upon seeing another one of his most precious people dragged into the stupid resort's whims!! especially when he can't imagine she chose the Dragon Lord's costume for herself? with a sharp exhale, Akira shrugs off his jacket, holding it out for Makoto to take so she can at least pretend at a bit of modesty. he can already feel his hackles rising, prickling at the back of his neck, sharp and defensive]
[focus, Kurusu]
[from behind him the director grumbles-- Hey, PA! Move out of the way so we can restart the shoot! Akira's response is quick]
-- sorry! Miss Dragon Lord has requested a short break. Give her ten minutes.
[and then he turns his attention back towards his thief, gesturing towards the set's exit, where they can find a bit of privacy in one of the empty honeywagons]
I've been here for a few months now, so I'm all right. Let's focus on getting you up to speed, okay?
His family's never been religious. He's never been to a church himself. And while he thinks he's caught glimpses of these weird confession boxes in movies before -- he's pretty sure they've only ever shown up in those boring older arthouse flicks where people had pretentious conversations about angst and the meaning of life. How the hell was he supposed to stay awake during those? And while he does think the director had given him some instructions about what to do for this scene before nudging him onto the set ...
he's been so distracted by the (distressingly familiar) heat starting to simmer in his veins. He hasn't eaten or drunk anything on set today? But the weird, restless sensation's been building up ever since he let the makeup people do whatever it is to him, and as Fuuta sits on the bench in his side of the confessional, he can't help awkwardly shifting his weight as he wills his nerves to quell. ]
Uhhhhh. [ That graceless drone is all he can manage at first when Sein speaks up, before he fishes up a stock phrase from somewhere at the back of his mind. ] Um. Forgive me father, for I've ... done something wrong. [ Sinned. He means sinned. Don't mind the way his voice comes a little hoarse and unfocused. ] I, uh ... came to talk to you about it.
[When Loki decided to go out for one of the parts, he really should’ve known better. He’s just always enjoyed a good drama, has always loved the theatre and thinks it can’t be any crazier than anything else he’s had to do around here.
Okay and maybe he doesn’t have the worst memories of his previous encounters with tentacles around the resort, but no one needs to know that. Or that it might be why he tried out for this particular role. Nor does anyone need to know that he’s possibly a little disappointed that there isn’t an actual tentacle monster involved. No way, he’s taking that one to the grave.
When he walks onto set to meet his new co-star, the face is familiar, but also one that disappears a lot so he does not acknowledge that he recognizes him, simply assuming this is another new variant.]
I do not suppose they gave you any direction beyond the basics, did they? Really is a shame how terrible the direction has been around here.
( The door opens faster than he expects, and he grins at Rude as he takes a step inside. ) Hey, big man. Been a while.
( The hug surprises Zoro, though it shouldn't really when he's been more intimate with Reno than that before. He returns it with a pat on Reno's back. ) Yeah. Sounds good. Lead the way.
( No literally, someone should lead the way if they don't want them all to be lost for an indefinite amount of time! )
Well... glad to hear it. You were a little out of it the last time we talked. And I didn't get a chance to check in on you before, uh... I guess I went to sleep or something?
[ She rubs the back of her head with a frown. ]
Glad nothing too terrible happened to you down there.
( hey! now THAT she takes offense to!! how could he just ignore her like that!! he looked right at her and everything and still doze back off? it's not like it's quiet in here either!
which she's realizing, albeit with some amount of mortification, that a few of the bed-seats in the vicinity has taken the facilities up on the offer for that prize or whatever it was to those who get extra friendly with their seatmate.
thus bringing her to the conclusion that she's being quiet for literally no reason, so she's turning to reach over and pinch his cheek to pull it a little before she opts for a more drastic approach. )
Hey, now. Don't you know it's rude to ignore cute girls when they're talking to you?
( or people in general, but she's talking about herself in this instance and that's what matters currently! )
[Vanitas is too perceptive not to notice the shiver just from being touched. He immediately breaks character when he notices the big bad Dark Lord is so sensitive to touch. There's definitely going to be a funny story to tell about this in the future. Without any physical transformations of his own, he's limited to what he can and can't do, but his focus now is to put on a show.
And as frail as he looks (and probably is), he doesn't appreciate how it makes him feel to be called weak by someone who's already sweating simply from his assessing strokes.]
I don't have much to offer someone as powerful as you, my lord, but there is something.
[Does he sound reverent and believable? Hopefully it's enough to get by. Vanitas glances up at Twilight to give him a look, one that's meant to reassure him enough that he knows what he's doing. Vanitas has sucked dick one time before and is therefore an expert as far as he's concerned. He tries to cradle Twilight's balls in his hand as he manages to close his lips around the tip of his cock, but even they are large and heavy in this form.
He really should have left this alone. This is more than one person should have to manage, but he's not a quitter. All Vanitas can really do is work his tongue against the sensitive parts of Twilight's cock as he bobs his head and moans more enthusiastically than necessary to make up for how much of his length he can't really fit into his mouth--but at least once he does genuinely try to take him down the back of his throat--and does not succeed.]
[Minato is right, though!! the resort could change the outside as much as it wanted, but Akira would always be himself on the inside!]
[. . . not that such sentimentality is really needed right now, but whatever!]
[Akira watches as Minato reaches for those Mary Janes, unfolding his legs to drag one knee up to his chest, chin resting on top (THAT'S STILL INDECENT, AKIRA). the buckles don't look that complicated, so when Minato seems to have trouble loosening the first one. . . ?]
This whole event has been nothing but strange in Loki’s opinion, but also kind of a lot of fun. He’s always enjoyed the theatre and though he doesn’t have a whole lot of experience with film, it seems just as enjoyable. And maybe he’s just a little excited to have been in a film. It really tickles his exhibitionist side.
He’s just settled into his seat, opting to save his goodie bag for later when a young woman he’s not seen before sits next to him. Loki doesn’t say anything right away, just watches as she goes through her gift. After almost a year and a half here’s more than a little curious about what the resort is giving out.
When she pulls out the rather large dildo, he can’t help but chuckle. “Are you certain of that? I mean, no one would blame you if you wanted to enjoy yourself during the show.” He’s teasing of course, he knows full well it came from the gift bag, but he simply can’t help himself. It’s too much fun to tease people when they are embarrassed.
[Aak was starting to learn the little differences. Rin might be uncomfortable with the lights or the cameras but he knows she's not uncomfortable with him. Even if a part of him wonders if it's her stupid desire to adhere to any sort of filming contract. By now, though, he's sure he won't make anything worse by playing along with the roles they were assigned.]
Don't worry about it so much, [Aak draws out his words, leaning closer into Rin's space. For once Aak hasn't been shoved into a tank-top by costuming, this film is denied the catboy armpits. Instead, he's got a normal, nice-fitting t-shirt and cargo shorts where the pockets have been pre-packed with condoms, tiny lube bottles, anything he might need to retrieve quickly on the set.]
[he reaches over and turns the TV up a few more volume pips, not enough to actually make a difference with recording, but to fill the illusion of covering up their noise.]
You like it anyways, right? [reaching back and this time his hand is more adamant about sliding between her thighs]
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