【 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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[ somehow, despite his best attempts at staying behind the camera, oushi does indeed find himself landing a role after all. it makes some sense, though — for this scene, they had needed someone believable as Just a Guy. and oushi, for all that he is plain and kind of mundane, just so happens to exhibit that aura perfectly. ]
Hey everyone.
[ at least he's familiar with this guy of thing unlike my other guy he himself had engaged in a little bit of streaming, in that short summer between high school and his first semester of college. he'd even managed to amass a small following, a little less than a hundred, which is not much at all but also not an insignificant number from a guy just goofing around, playing video games. ]
My name's Daisuke. Tati here told me he could use some help with today's stream.
[ he had been given fairly straightforward directions, and so he waits an appropriate amount of time before feigning surprise, supposedly at something someone in the chat must have said. ]
...Oh? Didn't you all know? Yeah, Tati and I go way back. Since we were still waddling around in our diapers.
[ ah, yes, that's fairly believable, isn't it? childhood friends who mess around. absolutely nothing to see here, just two guys being pals, occasionally touching dicks. y'know — normal stuff.
he walks around the large gamer chair tomura has plunked himself into, till he stands just within frame, but now it's mostly his profile in view. he reaches for the arm rest, maneuvering the chair to swivel and face him better. ]
Tati, you should've told me you were into stuff like this. [ he looks to the other man now, brows lifting as the beginnings of a teasing smirk play at his lips. playing the cocky, if somewhat aloof childhood friend? this much, he can do well enough. ] Is that why you enjoyed all our sleepovers so much?
[. . . Akira's next response is quiet, but firm. his words are tight, full of barely concealed indignation, mirroring Makoto's own open frustration. but he tries to restrain himself; to not let that anger show too much. his own rage burns cold and quiet, especially when he is trying to be a steady, soothing force for a newly arrived friend]
And we have no reason to have any faith in our kidnappers at all.
[if anything, he thinks they've been given every reason in the world to believe the house will do anything within its power to keep them here. the resort is clad in a thin veneer of wealth and luxury, but. . . underneath that layer of gold is something sinister]
. . . I'm not going to let this place trap us forever. But there is one thing I want to do before we escape.
[his fingers curl tightly around her shoulders, jaw set]
[ The image of Vanitas going chipmunk mode down there would probably be amusing... for everyone but Twilight, anyway. The 'dark lord' hunches over further and further in his throne, gripping the arms white-knuckled. This is all happening so quickly, it's overwhelming... and it's enjoyable in the most immediate sense, but his faltering attempts to keep his composure - whether for himself or the camera, he couldn't really say anymore - are getting in the way of really appreciating it. Whether he is dominant or ought to be isn't something he's had the chance to think on in those terms, but he does know this feels awfully undignified. ]
Slow... slow down-
[ He finally abandons his character and his pride to beg for mercy, but the result is the same whether Vanitas shows mercy or goes for the kill - he waited too long. A shudder runs through his body as he starts to come, from his tensed shoulders right down to the cock Vanitas' holds Atlas-like above the earth.
It... sure goes on for a while, Twilight making a whining noise somewhere between pleasure and embarrassment. At least Vanitas is safe below, too close to get drenched by the monster-sized load. ]
[WHAT A VERY STRANGE WAY TO ENCHANT CLOTHING. . . Akira wiggles his own stockinged toes once his boot is removed, before drawing that foot back and gladly presenting Minato with the other]
Shorter sleeves, huh. . . is it too hot?
[a wrinkled nose. he supposes if he is being honest, the leather of this cop outfit is pretty warm, too. not yet uncomfortable, but close! a little too close]
[. . .]
[ah. wait. if they both needed help removing each other's shoes, then--]
-- oooooh, I see what these costumes want us to do.
[A BIT EXAPSERATED, BUT WITH AMUSEMENT. . . he can't believe it took him this long to figure it out. . . the resort wants them to strip each other]
The hair, obviously... I look a little more intense, too. Did you darken around my eyes, maybe?
[ What he's seeing is either nothing or his carefully suppressed stress at being separated from the usual familiar - and it must be said, coddling- setting of his home and retainers. ]
[ they manage to wrangle him down for a role after all. something about lack of staff, even though oushi is pretty sure there are loads of people ready to leap into these roles, but it was a little hard to say as much while he was being manhandled into his seat by the makeup artist and stylist.
honestly, they didn't do much. stuff him into an equally frilly and billowy shirt, but one considerably oversized to make him appear even smaller and slighter than he already is. they hadn't even bothered with pants, instead letting him wander into the set in a pair of anachronistic boxer-briefs, though he had been assured that this particular scene wasn't expecting anything too sexual... just some bloodplay, as a treat. oushi isn't even entirely sure what that meant, but he can pretty much guess from context clues, and somehow getting bled is still a lot easier to stomach than having his dick out in front of a camera.
the blindfold had been a surprise, though.
it probably should've bothered him more, but as it stands oushi can't really focus on anything else but the sensation of the other man's hands on his leg... and the heat starting to curl deep in his belly with every passing second.
vaguely, he thinks of the bonbon the stylist had handed him, right before shooing him off to the set. something to help calm your nerves, she'd said, and she looks so sweet about it that oushi didn't even think twice. ]
Both things can be true, [ he grunts in response, definitely veering off-script here. his character is supposed to play coy, demure, but ostensibly incredibly into it. granted, oushi isn't refusing anything here, but his nerves are pretty much at the forefront, though his short, humid breaths are growing more and more labored by the second. ]
“More if you were going to now, not if you did.” She frowns a bit, but decides not to push much further. If he decides to masturbate in public, well how was she to stop him? This place, as he’s so wonderfully put it, would encourage the display. It’s not even for a sense of modesty that she dreads it! She just hasn’t done much of anything, and it’s just a little daunting getting started with casual sex.
When he guesses that she’s new, she speaks up again. “Well, yeah but—“ She tries to defend herself but she stops. Because what is there to defend? She sighs, leaning her head back against the plush headrest. “I’ve been warned about this place.”
She at least doesn’t have to get another warning.
“Have you been here long?” She asks quietly, genuinely curious. He could have just arrived as well for all she knew!
[Rin, broom in hand as she "sweeps the temple steps" stops cold when she hears Miko's voice. Her whole body going rigid like a prey animal absolutely convinced that if she doesn't move the predator won't see her.
For the most part she's dressed much the same as Yae Miko. Her kosode uncharacteristically cut to show more skin, and the typical hakamas replaced with offensively flirty pleated skirts.]
No trouble.
[Defensive. An octave too high. Something is clearly amiss. Will the high priestess sniff it out?]
[ although they've met a couple of times by now, blade wouldn't say that he has a deep understanding of rin and her personality—yet even he can tell, as he steps into the office and lets the door close behind him, that both her appearance and her expression are more severe than her usual. she fits the part well, he thinks, either an excellent actor or aided by the costume she's wearing. her voice is sharp, commanding, and something in blade feels compelled to respond to that tone.
he steps forward to her desk and lowers his chin to his chest, putting his hands behind his back. it feels strange, too submissive for his personality but suitable, perhaps, for the role he's being expected to play. ]
I'm sorry, [ he says, a bit more convincingly than before. ] It was my mistake, I should have...
[ what was the mistake, again? ]
—Shouldn't have procrastinated the report, [ blade corrects himself after a moment. ] It won't happen again.
[ oushi pauses by the foot of the bed, momentarily entranced by the sheer amount of pillows adding to its height. up until now, the most lavish bedorom he'd ever seen was izumi's extensive plushie collection, but even the sheer amount of beanie babies couldn't hold a candle to this set design. there's four posters to the bed, too, upon which a gauzy sheet falls, occasionally rustling via an air source he could not possibly begin to place.
indeed, he feels a little chill crawl up his spine just now, but it's equally as possible that has nothing to do with the air conditioning, and all to do with the way the girl on the bed looks at him like he's some kind of new toy for her to play with.
somehow, the indignation that fills him with makes all of this a little easier to push through. yeah, he still isn't looking anywhere near her face or her chest. they cling, instead, to the horns sprouting up from her hairline. if he squints, they look kind of like handlebars.
...
actually, no, he's not going to think of them that way, thanks. ]
I'm haven't even started yet and you already have complaints?
[ yes, good, just hold onto that annoyance. he moves to stand closer to the bed, settling his knapsack down so he can relieve his shoulder of all that weight. the variety of items in the bag clutter noisily, and one vibrant pink dildo tumbles out from the open flap. oushi chooses to ignore that, too. ]
Take it up with the director if you hate it to so much.
[ Minato averts his eyes. He's done staring for now, though does catch the way Scott's costume clings to him like a second skin. Maybe the stuff maid uniform isn't so bad after all...
He turns on his heel and takes a couple steps away before gesturing for Scott to follow. ]
There were changing rooms in the back. We can do it there.
[ By "do it there," he means helping each other out of their enchanted costumes, of course! And then he's off, weaving between racks of hanging outfits as he makes his way towards those changing rooms. ]
[ Makoto gets a shake of the head out of Minato. ]
Doesn't seem like it.
[ Even now, Minato doesn't quite understand the way suit marks worked. They had the ability to affect a person's mood, even their their thoughts, but the effects seemed to vary from person to person. ]
You'll get a mark that helps you see how frequently you need to have sex. But some people try to stay ahead of it by doing it regularly with people they're comfortable with.
[ Otherwise... a person might find themselves in an unfavorable or unfortunate situation.
For now, Minato goes back to digging around until he pulls a couple other things out of the pile: a blue and white raglan shirt and a pair of shorts. Good enough for now.
He returns heads back to Makoto and holds both out to her. ]
This is all I have right now, but... you can borrow these if you want to look around outside.
[ She seems a little skeptical, but she's not lashing out at him. She's just disbelieving. Her nose wrinkles and then she tries to relax, remembering he's still going at her with the makeup. She clears her throat. ]
I've got way too much going on home to take a vacation. And if I wanted to take a break, I wouldn't want to be stuck in a weird hotel that was trying to get me to have sex with everyone.
Uta has the slightest bit of dread at the idea of it all, but he’s right. There wasn’t much they could do about it now but handle it as best they could when it starts to affect them. If it starts to affect them.
She brushes herself off, the dirt coming off cleanly (or as cleanly as it could), only leaving a small bit of dust behind. Satisfied with her efforts she glances up as he mentions that the didn’t have to pick flower. The display was interesting, unsure of what he was doing before he showed off the projection. She can’t help but be amazed, grinning brightly.
“That’s amazing!” And certainly made things easier for them. Not having to bring the flower with them and continually inhale the pollen was a plus.
There is something familiar about him she can’t put her finger on, has felt it for a while but she can’t seem to place it. Hs be, his gentlemanly appearance and nature...well it was no matter for now. He was kind and that helps ease her mind of what the House would make them do.
She smiles softly as she takes the offered arm. “Yeah, I’m sure someone must know.”
Someone must.
“So… have you been here long?” She asks after a moment.
[ She appreciates his efforts to calm her, because she needs that reassurance right now ... but seeing Akira's righteous anger is centering in its own way. It's the sort of determination she's used to seeing in him, and the rest of the Phantom Thieves, during the push to infiltrate a Palace and steal someone's twisted desires. Seeing it now is grounding; it helps frame the problems they're facing now in a similar light -- as a challenge that they can overcome together, just like they have before.
[ She nods, meeting his eyes with that same resolve. ]
I agree completely.
[ Whoever controlled the resort was willing to abduct, manipulate, and coerce people to further their own ends. Whatever that final goal actually was, their methods spoke to their character. There was no reason to trust them, and every person that had been dragged here against their will was a reason to stand against them.
[ With or without her Persona, Makoto was never going to just accept this. ]
[ No such thing as one too many part-time jobs for a wild card! In any event, the single snap of the camera does give Minato pause. Just one photo? Well, if that's all she needed... ]
Name?
[ Oh... Right, she probably needed that to go along with the photo. Not that it'd make for a particularly interesting or juicy story would it? ]
It's Arisato. Arisato Minato.
[ Maybe he does need to pick up a copy of the papers tomorrow out of curiosity. ]
You're... who? From which paper?
[ Minato straightens with a sigh and smooths out the creases in his white apron. The entire outfit seems to be dubiously high quality... ]
(as luck would have it, she's not one of the worst to get into more action scenes with. more action and less pornographic material. they're likely not going to be pleased, but it isn't as though she minds. it still was filmed, still caught on camera and everything. they'll likely talk texas into it again another time even if this scene does give her too many reminders of the past. not that she cares to think about it for now, about what if's or about what she could have done differently before her departure from the stage that is siracusa.
siracusa and all of its blood filled history.
whatever the case, she did take it, the suggestion. giving someone a different kind of show in exchange for an actual breather is fine. they'll worry about unhappy staff later, but the paparazzi did seem to get the idea that texas would in fact drive them off alone. so did the bodyguards. she's her own personal bodyguard, she didn't need the extra help once she turns to make her way towards the trailers and elevators.)
Thanks.
(she can say that much, the ice queen demeanor and behavior for her aside. texas knows when to remember those manners that her grandfather had instilled in her, the parts of herself that she couldn't quite scrub away if she tried.)
[After heaving a sigh Rin leans back. Her eyes rising up to the ceiling where eventually a CGI'd sky will be added in post. It's there her focus stays as her body stretches to show more skin. A different look than the scrunched up and whining little gremlin she was earlier.]
Enchantments, curses, potions. It's all pretty versatile, and simple so it's not too expensive right now. Luck charms, tracking spells for lost items, mood altering potions, and simple visual illusions. I do more than just those, but you get the idea — right?
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