【 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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[ Red tries to sit still. She's never really had anyone do makeup for her before, so she's a little twitchy. But she's managing. It's an oddly soothing feeling, honestly. ]
...the afterlife?
[ She has to pause for a moment. ]
I hope not, because I don't remember dying, and this would be a really miserable way to spend eternity.
[That's the other thing he has been wondering about. For the regular game, it's enough when one participant reaches climax, but will that be enough to satisfy what is being asked of them here? After all, in porn, doesn't everyone always cum so very easily?]
Don't worry bout that, it's not like I can't lend myself a hand with that. We'll just have to see if that's all we gotta do, or if there's more to it,
[he turns to stand next to the bed and almost rolls his eyes at how carefully she picks up the harness.]
It's not gonna hurt you, and it's not gonna break easily. Or else I'll file a complaint, that's for sure. And don't worry. I don't need to be comfortable to get off,
[With a shrug, he pulls the tie from around his neck and throws it on top of the bed, and starts undoing his clothes. After all, he doesn't expect Tifa to help him with that, and he sure as hell hopes that the resort also won't demand that much acting from them.]
[ Red has to double-take slightly. This is all acting, right? The "been away for so long" is a bit close to home for what's just happened to her. She clears her throat and tries to press on - although the flush that spreads across her cheeks is more real than anything feigned. ]
That - that would hardly be appropriate for me. You're one of my precious students, after all. But if you need - if you need anything, I'm happy to offer my expertise.
[ Another familiar face and her smile is perhaps a bit more genuine than it was. She likes Tifa, after all. They were friends. Acquaintances at least - although she does have to remember why they're here, which puts a slight damper on things. Her cheeks darken a little as she watches her opposite number settle back onto her towel, the short skirt of her swimsuit hiking up to reveal the bikini bottom underneath.
Her mouth feels a little dry suddenly.
But of course, that's what this place wants. She chucks the float aside without much of a care - she's not going to need it anyway - and she steps froward, sliding down onto her knees between her legs, eyes darting to the prompter to try and get an idea of what comes next. ]
"Oh, trust me, I'm sure I can give your lungs a good workout."
[ Seriously, who's writing this? Her eyes flicker to meet Tifa's as she leans in a little, framing her with a hand on either side of her waist. Her head cocks a little - a silent little ask, as if to say "Is this OK?" ]
[Rude to...? He looks over at her blankly as he tries to figure it out. Is it... Rude to him somehow? Even though he proposed it? Rude to her work? He has a feeling she's the sort of person who would scold him for suggesting it, if that were the case. It truly doesn't occur to him that she could mean the lizard, since: he hates it and it doesn't deserve rights 👍 Since he can't figure it out, he just sticks with:] Okay, if you're sure. I really don't know how long it will be, though.
[Guess he'll just sit around in her makeup chair until it decides it wants to go somewhere else? Maybe he'll take that nap she suggested earlier...]
Some sort of ayakashi. Beyond that, I don't know.
[He knows that's not a very satisfying answer! But that's what he's got.]
Yeah, I feel that. There's people like you where I'm from though. Native inhabitants of the planet my people and I live in. Some of them can shift from human to beast. While there's others who are permanently in their more humanoid beast form.
edelgard von hresvelg | fire emblem: three houses | 9 ♦️ | current player/character
[ since it's been a busy month this is the only open starter I can offer. I'm working with her as a warrior in lord of the wings and truly couldn't resist if you wave a teacher for "hot for teacher" at me so if you'd like to do something with either of those prompts please send me a pm and I'll be happy to discuss/write you a closed starter! ~20+ preferred for smut! ]
[ Edelgard does not consider herself an actor. She has kept secrets, at times told lies, worn masks both literal and figurative. But an actor? No.
Yet here she is, and perhaps she has taken her character increasingly seriously over the course of the day but this scene feels significant. All the warriors agree to be intimate with the dragon but she is not playing a seductress. She is playing a warrior who, after an increasingly sexual (sometimes in a simulated way, always partially clothed) journey to get to the dragon's lair, is entertaining this option because freeing captives without bloodshed would be ideal. And also, apparently, because the dragon is convincingly attractive? The script has plenty of flaws, in her not quite humble opinion, but this is a bit of a sticking point for her.
Still, when she enters the chamber and her eyes find Dan Heng they're compelled to walk quickly down and then back up his body because she has met him for conversation before but he didn't look like this. While she's well aware of his ability to transform she has to admit to herself that beauty had never occurred to her before this very moment.
That may be unfair: he was in no way unattractive before. Similarly, the Archbishop of the Church of Seiros is a beautiful woman but as the Immaculate One is fearsome indeed. When she last saw that draconic form she was much more intent on Rhea's murderous rage and how best to put space between them so she, at the time disarmed and uncertain of her allies. would not be at such a disadvantage. This, by comparison, is only a partial transformation and it's as novel as it is pleasing to look at.
Conveniently that is something the plot demands her character to think as well, she supposes, although she's not unamused by Dan Heng's delivery. The smile that just barely curves her lips before she speaks is meant for him and not the camera. Given an in-character opportunity to make herself presentable after her journey, she stands before him freshly bathed with her long white hair loose and shining, wavy from spending all day braided. Her chemise is modest by the resort's usual standards, framing her in a royal purple that sets off her eyes, but it bares her arms so the pale horizontal incision scars along the insides, too neat and purposeful to pass for battle scars or self-inflicted wounds, are visible. ]
You seem certain that I will not strike during a moment of intimacy.
[ It's a sharply pointed statement but doesn't drip with any particular venom. ]
Natori's facing the other direction when he feels a sudden spike in malevolent energy from the bed behind him. Shit-- he hasn't been able to scrounge up any paper, he's got no tools on him at all, not even a spare stick to use as a staff-- if only his girlfriends were here!
He whirls around with just enough time to see the ayakashi lurch towards him, its hair streaming out behind it as it moans. No time to dodge out of the way in this tiny space. It's clearly powerful enough to cause some real damage, and definitely not something he can take care of while completely unarmed. His only chance is to hit it hard and try to get past it while it's off balance.
There's a vase of flowers in grabbing distance-- a thank-you gift from a director, maybe? What matters is that the gifter didn't cheap out with plastic, but rather sprung for the real glass. It's got just enough heft with the water in it that Natori thinks he has a shot.
He whips it right at Rokurou's head, letting fly then immediately turning his face away even before he sees it connect to avoid getting a shower of glass right in the goods. Please work.]
[ It seems that the resort is committed to involving him in troublesome things. That’s all Quincy can think as he’s passed along by staff, dragged in while trying to pass by and squeezed into a “set” of armor that wouldn’t protect any vital organs in a real battle. The only modest piece is the green velvet cloak draped across his broad shoulders, temporarily hiding the atrocity of slutty knight armor that leaves about 1% of his anatomy to the imagination.
He steps onto set while stifling a sigh. The sooner he plays along, the sooner he can flee into the wilderness of the set. This way, his paltry bank account won’t shoot deep into the red either, which would be troublesome in different ways. So, he gazes at the “dragon” across from him, feeling that he’s somehow a little familiar from somewhere… but he can’t put his finger on it.
The “knight” pauses at the foot of “the dragon’s” bed, flaxen hair curling over deep red eyes. He is tall, standing at 190cm, with broad shoulders and a tight waist—a knight isn’t the worst role for him, as far as appearances go. He pauses as he recalls the lines he’s supposed to recite and can’t help but sighing for real, closing his eyes briefly before swiping his arm to sweep away the cloak and rest that hand on his hip, showing off the “armor” jockstrap tight around his groin.
Though he may not be a dragon with unique double-dicks, as far as humans go, his cock can only be considered (and is canonically referred to as) ginormous, even when still covered. I am sorry. ]
Yes … unless you fear my blade and wish to give up now.
[ His delivery is. Fine. Not the cocky bravado the script calls for, but at least he said it at all. Small wins! ]
( unfortunately for reira, such a thing flew right past her head. she truly needed her assistant or handler here, though given the nature of the resort, it was probably for the best that she faced this alone. still what didn't escape her that perhaps he was feeling just a bit miffed about his acting being the least important part of this film— after spending some time with him, she could sense they were similar in some regards. reira most certainly would be upset if her efforts were wasted by the focus on her good looks. )
Okay, just for you I'll do it.
( if she can actually figure out who to complain to and who would actually listen to her. for now it's the best she can do to assure him because while they weren't that close to each other, she quite enjoyed his company and his energy. his singing and the song he showed her certainly won her over easily after all.
as for his next question.... )
Oh um no they actually wanted to cast me as either a lifeguard like that one show, you know with the red swimsuits? Or a cheesy 80's gym instructor.....can you guess which one I went with?
( her jovial mood was slightly replaced by a wave of embarrassment because regardless of what she picked, she was bouncing around far too much. )
[ The script is simple enough. He's supposed to play the role of a corporate executive working with another one on projects. The story goes that Troy's department had underperformed in the latest collaboration, and his partner is upset about it - according to the script anyway. The classic war between engineering's practicality vs architects' vision was the root of the issue, apparently, with Troy being the head of the engineering and construction division.
Whether or not he found out she was the girl behind the wall in that clothing store, Troy has put his mind on the mission. He is no spy, or undercover operative, but when he puts his mind into doing something, Troy can at least be passable. The key in his mind is the prize, keeping his eye on it and going through this latest craziness with a clear goal.
Troy is in the set, dressed in a well-fitted double-breasted suit with a pair of eyeglasses that make him just slightly less of the rugged man he usually is. One hand in his pocket and the other on a glass of whisky (which is just iced tea), Troy is asked to look over the window and stare at the fake city skyline. He's meant to say his line when he hears the sound of Rin's footsteps, ]
I'll give it to you and your department. This ivory tower of yours does have a nice view.
[ Troy says his line naturally, a little tug on his lips of both amusement and in line with his role as an executive. He takes a sip of his drink and keeps his look forward, just to add a bit more smugness. A part of it, though, is rooted in how ridiculous this all is. ]
[ He's off to another scene after a short break. This time, he's asked to move to a set likened to a church. The smell of a carpet and wooden pews felt familiar to him as he passes through the set to get to the dressing room. There, he was given his next role - a teacher at a preppy Catholic school. He was told his partner is going to be a student, which, fine enough he guesses. Once he changed to a silky button-up shirt, dress pants, wristwatch, wristlet, and some nice leather shoes that matches with his belt; Troy puts his eyeglasses on to give him the look of an erudite underneath all that muscle. Like a nerd who can kick your ass. He looks at himself in the mirror, checking for anything on his face as he runs his finger along his stubbled jaw.
He hears someone else in the dressing room, making Troy look over to her and sees a young woman in a robe. He takes note of her appearance and demeanor before his mind decides to register her words. He chuckles. ]
Yeah, that's how they like to do things in this place.
[ He says with a friendly nod, warm enough towards his costar. ]
Just think of it as a guideline, and adlib whatever you want throughout the rest of the scene. The directors seem fine with that method so far.
Unfortunately, again, the throngs of people crowding the halls in pursuit of production perfection means it takes a little bit for Childe's opponent for the day to finally spot him—especially when she's as short as she is, a near whole foot shorter than him that he'll certainly notice once she jogs over, one hand lifted in greeting. Slender, with her blonde hair pulled up in twin pigtails and dressed in a form-fitting crop top and leggings, she doesn't look particularly threatening. ]
You're the pretty boy, right? [ what was it again...... ] Tartaglia?
[ very sad you didn't put childe on his resume so she could have called him chill-day ]
[ The concern was definitely a confluence of factors. The way she woke up here and the information the watch provided her with both alarming, but all of her friends had dealt with far more than their fair share of suffering. The thought of any of them being trapped somewhere that forced them into compromising situations was deeply upsetting.
[ In specific, Akira had an uncanny ability to find connections with the people around him, but he also had a habit of retreating into inwards. It's not hard to imagine him isolating himself ... she's glad he seemingly hasn't. ]
I'll need to find him as soon as I can. And any of my other teammates that might have wound up here.
Uwaa~~!! ME?! [ BB plays the interaction up, placing her hands on either side of her cheeks. Acting both overwhelmed and absolutely cute. She gives the cameras around them a little giggle, before skipping closer to him and photobombing the shot - ]
well I hope you have access to a good guitar, because what I have is what the staff was willing to give me ✨✨
( meaning it was out of tune, could probably use a few string replacements, etc. but that was a problem for future them! for now reira simply kept the conversation going with yosuke, excitement building with each message he sent her. she wouldn't have normally been this eager to bond further with someone she was a casual acquaintance with, but there were a number of factors influencing her currently.
firstly his love and knowledge of the music she knew, meant he probably knew other things about her home world and the period of time she was in. that was a major bonus point for the younger man, but additionally her suit was flared up and active. although she was dressed more modestly this time, with her 'heart' seal hidden, her behavior was clearly being influenced by external forces.
so when he finally texted that he was there by her door, she bolted out and spotted him. immediately she ran into his arms, offering a soft kiss to his cheek before nearly dragging him towards her door. )
It's so good to see you again Yosuke-kun! You don't mind if I use that right? I might only be half-Japanese but I did grow up in Japan for most of my life.
( assuming he at least knew of the country, given he knew of the music she did. )
[ Troy is asked to wear a lot of suits for his many roles, which he find a little annoying at this point - there's just so many pieces to take off. But the directors want what the directors want, and he's here for the payout. He's played a lot of authoritative roles so far, and this time he gets to play the bodyguard. One to a bratty mafia princess.
He's meant to play a guard who just replaced one that quit, since the protected princess is apparently too caustic for the lot of them, according to the very vague script. Troy finds the earpiece a little annoying, so he uses that sensation to give himself that emotional boost in giving Topaz a scowl at her demand. ]
Last I heard, your daddy didn't say I'd be doing janitor work for you.
[ He says, acting naturally, despite not having any qualms with his costar. He's actually curious about her now, what she's like outside of this latest shenanigan. Troy is sure he'll get to know her more as her real self later, and that feeling alone is part of what makes him want to make this easier for her.
Still, the script says he have to show some backbone to the princess. So he just stands there, arms crossed. ]
[The heat of his cock alone is enough to pull a little shiver from Olivine, his fingers tracing along the length of it, slipping down to cup his balls almost thoughtfully.]
Didn't you put me in this position...? [He exhales a little noise then, weight shifting to push up onto his other hand.] But it's true... I owe Him an apology, don't I...?
[Really, these two bottoms—but Olivine is happy to slip back off the altar, kneeling down with just the slightest hitch of breath as the new position squeezes at his own erection. A cockring really is always a choice with him...
Moreover, he ends up releasing Reno's cock and "accidentally" tugging those sheer layers out of the way, so when he leans forward to "pray" his lips just about brush over the length of it.]
Haah... father, forgive me for being so weak...♡
[Honestly, he's surprised he gets through the words at all before his tongue presses to the underside of Reno's cock, grazing his piercing up along a vein in one long lick.]
[ he does raise a very good question, because while the strap has been presented here very obviously for use, it doesn't necessarily mean it's all they're supposed to do. but that seems like way too much to get caught up in thinking about this early, when she's already concerned with trying to take care of one thing at a time. ]
Right. We'll ... we'll just see.
[ she pouts her lips when he pokes fun at her with the harness, squinting the expression in his direction. ]
I'm not scared of it. I'm just making it's ... you know, clean. [ after all, this place is so free and urgent about the desperation for showcasing sex, she can't exactly say whether or not they're reliable with the concept of sanitation.
but looking it over, it does seem like the pieces are all properly fresh, the rubber of the dildo plenty firm that it'll definitely need to have some of that supplied lube applied to it if it's going to go in anyway.
for the moment, she focuses on slipping the thing on, pulling it up around her hips and fastening it securely over her underwear, since it doesn't seem like she's meant to do much underdressing on her part. even if it feel plenty awkward to be standing there now with a dildo jutting out below her hips.
it even looks a bit thicker than the one used on her. ] And the ... size is okay for you?
[ Troy wakes up this morning and feels the company of another person next to him. Immediately, he senses something is up. The hotel has a new idea and he has to play along with it yet again. When he feels that poke on his cheek, that's when Troy cracks one eye open and sees the cute boy next to him. He's seen his fair share of crossdressers to be able to tell immediately.
He just smiles, knowing he's in a similar state of undress. ]
I could ask you the same thing.
[ Well, this isn't the first time the hotel has made people wake up inside cars in nothing but a robe. This brings him back to first awakening here. ]
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