【 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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( a gesture she quietly appreciates, of course. all the fussing just delays the whole process. this one pretty much just lets her do as she wishes while he's still within her grasp; pliant and easily repositioned if asked. if only there were more like him.
he even looks kind of like a doll to be dressed up, too.. so maybe she will if he lets her. )
They sound pretty similar at the base of it when you put it that way.
( eyeliner next! so she'll carefully urge him to close his eyes for her so she can proceed. )
It also sounds like the existence of vampires is well-known by everyone? We try to keep civilians out of it the best we can. Not just anyone knows they're very real.
( then, obviously she's going to bring it up again.... the braggart. )
I'm just that good. ( ✨😊✨ ) I could be out with just a wall between us and they wouldn't even know that something almost ate them.
[ While Broca's understanding of gods is pretty limited, he will say from his very vague understanding that this god is a lot more agreeable than he ever though one might be, had he ever truly deeply thought about a god's personality. They seemed the demanding sort though, while this guy seemed pretty willing to pick up the signals that Broca was putting down.
Made it easier than the people who kept fussing at him to use his words all the time. What's the point of the ears and the tail in the first place, if body language can't suffice at least 90% of the time?
It does not help that Broca's default expression is always a big grumpy looking, but he'll at least make a concerted effort to soften it slightly as he takes in this new information. So tails aren't truly that uncommon where this guy comes from, or at the very least tail-like extremities. The "sometimes" does get a confused twitch of the ears from him, but he doesn't ask about it for now.
Instead he focuses on the blush, nodding solemnly as it all starts to make sense to him now. ]
So you want to look more like your friend?
[ Sorry, by "make sense to him now" what was actually meant was, Broca doesn't understand romance for shit, and that one sailed right the fuck by him. The word friend is one he's taking at face value, and someone who values his friends more than his own life, and he'll assume that's the same for everyone else too. He is so earnest in that question of his too, like he understands what Yato is saying right now.
He doesn't understand at all of course, but he sure thinks he does. ]
grips them... down bad for each other in every universe
[ honestly, he was expecting her to just continue ignoring him, given how she's left him alone so far. but maybe he should have expected this, too. louder girls tend to always demand attention in some way or another, that's just his lot in life.
anyway, the truth is that he's awake — his training would not let him actually fall asleep here despite how much he wants to. before her finger connects with his head, he's got his own wrapped around her wrist, the movement too quick for someone supposedly just waking up from a nap. one dark eye opens beneath his mop of messy hair to squint up at her, and then he yawns widely, letting go of her wrist. ]
Never seen someone nap before? [ he slowly pulls himself upright, glancing over the rocks she's sitting on to see where the filming's at. looks like it's still early. perfect. ] You should try it sometime.
I'm a doctor. I was a mafioso. I've never been a hitman, but I know the business intimately. It's taking liberties, as I'm sure you're aware if you're not actually a serial killer, but maybe you are.
[ so there's his dossier, unporno-profiled. he has no trouble giving it up. ]
Those oversized owls don't manage to keep everyone at bay, I suppose. Are you looking to take their work?
( he has to wonder if the answer is wise or merely… uncommitted. not that getian is one to judge such a thing; he had lived apart from the rest of the world for centuries, fully aware of the floods, famines, fires, wars, and storms that plagued humanity (as he could either see them for himself from his vantage point or he listened to the prayers of those who occasionally came to his mountain in pilgrimage). even as his people had slowly begun to depart, one by one, to curse themselves to mortal lives all just so they could help the lives of humans that they’d never met, he remained. he sang. he watched. he slept. many could call his decision to remain in seclusion a selfish one, and he would have no rejoinder or argument for it.
if this dragon had acted to come to him, however, he doubts he was so passive. he is making this decision of his own complicated accord, then—something he only reinforces as he continues. safety? getian has not felt particularly unsafe. alarmed, disoriented, discombobulated, and out-of-sorts, to be sure, but if there are dire consequences for refusing the demands of this place and its staff, he has not yet seen them.
(of course, many of those “consequences” were from within rather than without, but, as a fresh-faced wildcard, he wouldn’t know anything about that.)
just as dan heng is made self-aware and inwardly searching by getian’s questions, so too is the miemeng bird by the dragon’s own words. “i tend to worry more for the safety of others than that of myself.” his heart constricts as he thinks of the words. he thinks of what is lost to him—items so precious that they were worth more to him than his own life. his bone wand, gone; one carved from the wing bone of the last of his people to go on before him. a jade pendant, mended by his own efforts, which had represented his resolution to try to understand humans in the way he’d avoided for so long. is he choosing to remain? to continue to avert his gaze, deflect, and avoid? he thought he’d been trying to take a different path. he, too, was trying to change his nature, even if it was so stubbornly written into his bones.
his lazy orbits around dan heng’s head come to a halt as he hovers a short distance away from him again. ) No. ( perhaps a surprising response, given the stance he has taken thus far? but, ) Before I was brought to this place, I decided I would stop being one to flee and look away. …I see now, I have returned to old habits.
( a little more hesitantly: ) But, still…
( okay. now he might be blushing a little bit?? )
…From what I heard those humans say, I believe they expect too much from an old bird such as me…
[ Handsome........... Well. That's different. Nehan, usually composed, ends up staring incredulously between Haru and Haru's hand for a few seconds, apparently taken aback by his brazenness.
Are new check-ins supposed to be like this? His ears swivel and flick as he gathers himself again. ]
No. [ He takes one of the many pillows and thwaps Haru with one. A gentle wallop. ] ...I mean, they're real, but no.
[ Very down boy, stop that vibes, followed by a sigh. ]
Shouldn't you be more concerned? Accuse me of kidnapping or some such?
[ At least there's an abundance of kemonomimi here to get accustomed to it, though Nehan's energy does suit a wet cat, reserved and apparently wearied, enough that his first reaction is nearly lost to the sound of the running showers. A soft, sardonic huff. They're short on peace, even poorer on quiet. And— ]
Right. Nothing's ever free. [ It's presented as near enough to it here, with how gratuitous the resort is, gold gilded everything and the constant flow of chips. His tone is grounded though as he resumes what he was doing, using one hand to run shampoo through his hair, nonchalant. ] The food and drink here is often laced with aphrodisiacs, so even a warm meal comes with its complications.
[ A sideways glance. ]
Though if you know what it's like to go hungry, maybe that's a small price to pay.
I do, when the opportunity gives itself to me. Rare though it may be, the taste of another's blood is the most delicious thing in all creation, and the most intimate I can be with them.
cool! sorry bout asking all these questions. but you've got me pretty curious cuz i've never met anyone who's into blood! but i'm wondering, what does blood taste like?
[ It's kind of cool, he thinks. ]
well, i guess a better question would be: does it taste different when you're intimate with 'em? or do you need to be picky?
There is no need to apologize for curiosity, it is the thread of greatness in life. Blood likely tastes different to you, but for me it is the taste of someone's soul. Their thoughts, memories, and personality distilled into a collection of flavors...
Intimacy does not affect the flavor, but it's not something I am comfortable discussing on this forum.
[ certainly nothing he's heard before, but given that everything here is so unfamiliar to him, perhaps this should be expected. ]
I don't really have anywhere else to be, at the moment. [ well— ] I mean, aside from exploring this place, but if you don't mind me accompanying you for the moment until I get this sorted, I'm happy to stay.
[ there's the initial surprise upon hearing her voice, immediately recognizing it before he's fully turned around. ]
Meg! [ a bright grin immediately takes over zagreus' expression as he heads to her side of the trailer. ] I wouldn't rat you out, but considering we've just got here, you think you could hold off on the killing just for a bit?
[ the last thing he needs is one of the staff finding out or something. which, wouldn't be that bad (?) but he's not too keen on risking the consequences just yet. ]
you got that right! sometimes it's real tough being curious. but you've got me thinking it'd be nice to be in your shoes. never woulda thought you could tell a lot bout a person just by tasting their blood.
Kind of. The one on the watches. Never even seen one before I came to this place, though.
( It's not a common piece of technology where he's from! Zoro follows behind Rude, staying in step beside Reno and observing in amusement as the couple discusses what they're about to do. Or rather, as Rude baits and teases Reno, which is kind of cute, actually. Not that he'll say that out loud. )
You're too greedy to just watch. ( Okay, he will lightly join in on teasing Reno. )
We've been closer than this before. ( He adds after a moment, glancing over at Rude. He's not sure if Reno knows that already, but, well.
Once Rude has successfully led them to the camera rental, Zoro browses through the various options like he knows how they're different (he doesn't). He'll pick one up (the one that looks coolest, and like it's meant to film 8k footage for IMAX rather than dingy home video) and look at Rude and Reno, quietly asking if this one works. )
[ Regular humans, but with big, fuzzy ears and tails? One the one hand, Haru thinks that sounds incredible - he can't think of any person in the world who wouldn't immediately benefit from big fuzzy ears. On the other though, what if he wants to dye his hair? He assumes that hair and ear colour are always going to be the same, and it sounds like a huge pain in the ass to dye your ears. The regrowth sounds gnarly.
He hums thoughtfully, picking up a different pot of colour, dipping in a sponge. ]
Oh yeah, aaall the time. It's like, super fun to dress up in somethin' crazy. Back home, I had a closet so stacked it'd take an entire lifetime to work through my whole wardrobe. Maid outfits, police uniforms, prison jumpsuits, ballgowns, scrubs... You name it, I probably had it!
[ He starts to dab the new colour onto the centre of her face, working his way out. ]
I never wore ears though. They make these like, fake tail buttplugs that you stick up your ass too - never ended up with one of them either!
The essence of undeath grants many blessings and just as many struggles. You must not come from a world where monsters roam freely, in my own I am considered no better than such creatures. And distrusted accordingly
Height: 5'9" Weight: average Age: 20 Eye color: green Hair color: black
TYPECAST & SUITABLE ROLES
• boy next door • rival love interest • childhood friend • dumb jock • inconsiderate jerk • rivals/enemies to lovers • possessive brother figure • hapless virgin • tsundere
KINKS & FETISHES
• cute girls who need his help • cute girls who don't need his help • cool guys who are too good looking for their own good • pretty boys who sparkle
SPECIAL SKILLS
• sign language • saying the wrong thing • good intentions, bad execution
— grab a gig
[ oushi had never been one for the spotlight, so it was only right that he find some work behind the camera instead of in front of it. sure, it doesn't pay nearly as much, and in some ways it's even more embarrassing when you're one if the only people involved keenly aware of how stupid and trite everything sounds. but at least he is at the lowest risk possible of being criticized for his technique or having his o-face immortalized.
speaking of...
( a ) some films are low-budget and simple enough that the production team is really nothing more than the actor, the cameraman, and pure guts. today's shoot is exactly this: the setting a plain bedroom sparsely decorated to some staff's tastes, an actor or actress spread out against the lone bed, and oushi somehow managing to operate a gopro without ever once looking at said actor/actress in question. you know, a typical masturbation scene. ]
Listen... [ oushi is definitely not supposed to talk, but his arm is starting to cramp. ] Could you start wrapping it up? The director said we only needed 20 minutes of footage.
[ ( b ) you're in your trailer/dressing room/set. roughly an hour from now you're expected to start filming for your lates project, but for whatever reason, time is of the essence for today's shoot and the director needs you wet/hard enough the second the camera starts rolling.
enter: oushi.
no literally, he enters. armed with a knapsack full of a sundry of items — including but not limited to: three bottles of lube, an assortment of vibrators and dildos, tissues, a portable radio that plays 24/7 smooth r&b music circa early 2000s, a tablet that can be fashioned to his forehead with an app that generates AI concept photos of Your Ideal Partner, and a cat-ear headband he hopes he never has to see again — and the unique ability to be able to not directly meet your eyes when he says: ]
...Hey. I'm here to help you get ready.
[ you know. ready. ]
— etc
( 🔴 everybody line up to honk my clown nose. ota across the board, hmu if you're ever unsure 👉👉 )
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