【 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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[ Fuuta saying he knows his limits when that icon is so scrungly is taking me out. Unfortunately for poor Fuuta though, Zeta is determined to push him past whatever arbitrary limits he's set for himself. ]
I don't know...
[ Since he hasn't physically pushed her away yet, she sidles right back next to him again, reaching out to tug at his sweatshirt sleeve. ]
If you wanted to look good, you wouldn't be wearing things that make you look all shapeless. [ She lets go of the fabric, only to jab him in the small of his back with one finger. ] And you'd stand up straight!
[ Or...straighter....if he's already mostly all the way there. ]
There's a difference between trying hard and trying too hard, even though I'm not sure if you're trying at all. [ Ouch. But back to grabbing his sleeve she goes, tugging him along with her towards one of the racks she'd just pushed aside. ] So c'mon, just let me dress you this once. And if you really hate it, I promise I won't bother you again.
[ To Ferdinand, the very idea of physical intimacy without some established emotional connection is a bit cold for his tastes. The House, of course, was keen to try to push him in other directions, throwing no end of incentives his way to try to grease the proverbial wheels.
Acting? That's something Ferdinand can do, even if his idea of it is a bit dramatic and over the top for some people's tastes. The actors he's seen, of course, were stars of the opera stage, bold and colorful personalities. There is no subtlety on an opera stage, save for the nuance of a vocal performance.
He walks a fine line, playing the part despite his preferences. The House had chosen well in ensuring that his first role had been against someone who had actually been his teacher at some point, but now, he had been informed that his scene partner would be someone different, someone he had never met. Someone who, like
There's no need to go all the way. You have hands, don't you?
It's with that in mind that he enters the set. And nervous though he is, he's putting on a brave front. ]
If I cannot bring my grade up before next week, then I will be ineligible for the feetball—
[ There is a throat clearing sound from off stage. They've been over this. ]
—football game. I know that my grades started off poor, but I put in a lot of effort to bring them up, only to ruin it at the last moment.
[ He straightens up, furrowing his brow. He's always been a good student, so pretending to be anything but is a bit of a stretch for him, but he's trying. ]
well, he hadn't intended to get a face full of a rather ample chest and for a moment it feels almost suffocating, what with the robes and. manuela. he clears his throat, but doesn't let his grip falter and keeps her safe. though, he does lower his arm enough so his face is free of two flotation devices and her head is less inclined to bump anything that may be hanging down from the ceiling. )
I'm not going to.
( he'd like to think he's pretty damn sturdy and reliable enough to not drop this slight woman currently in his arms ( arm, heh ). it'll all be fine so long as she doesn't start flopping around like a fish out of water. his other hand lifts and he slips two fingers into the back of the boot and pulls it off then does the same with the other. he keeps both held loosely between his fingers and turns an expectant look toward her. )
[ it probably should be sexy, rather than actually painful, although blade supposes that there are some for whom those two things are the same. at the very least, this hadn't been pitched to him as that kind of movie, so he's not expecting topaz to hit him—he's also not expecting her to press her stockinged foot right between his thighs, but he manages to restrain the jolt of surprise in favor of a sharply drawn-in breath in response.
the comment doesn't make him blush, but blade does tilt his head a little in some approximation of bashfulness, certainly more acting than genuine. as far as he's concerned his body just is what it is, but it is a little amusing to see the real surprise on topaz's face as she becomes intimately acquainted with it. still—if she's unsure about being able to take him, there are probably other ways she could instruct him.
somewhat acting on impulse, blade catches topaz's ankle to keep her foot where it is, pressed against his cock. he might not be into feet himself, generally speaking, but physically the pressure against him doesn't feel bad. ]
[ the grip on blade's tie pulls him down until he's face to face with rin, his eyes widening slightly in surprise to meet her gaze so directly. she looks good like this, he thinks, and feels his body respond, heat beginning to gather in the pit of his stomach as he finds himself bent forward over the perfect curve of her body.
his hands come up to her waist, presumptuous and instinctive, and then blade—acting, still, as the junior salaryman caught slipping—jolts and lets her go again, as though aware that he's done something transgressive by touching her in such an intimate way. ]
I'll accept whatever punishment you decide I deserve, [ he says instead, his gaze meeting rin's and holding it for a long moment before slipping down to the seductive curve of her lips instead. ]
[ a surprising response indeed, and it shows as much on the dragon's features. dan heng is not a terribly expressive young man no matter what form he takes, but even still, it's clear that he did not expect this creature to yield to his request, had thought he would return to the ground with his claws empty while a contented bird wheeled about freely in the skies.
his reason, too, surprises. ]
My apologies. I had not meant to imply that you were fleeing anything.
[ it seemed less like cowardice that kept getian here, and more a yearning for freedom, something that dan heng can deeply understand. he had spent too much of his life in chains to ever submit to them again so easily. so if the bird prefers to fly, then fly he shall.
at the blush that colors his cheeks, however, dan heng hesitates. ]
That said.. they do expect a great deal.
[ casual sex is one thing. casual sex in front of a camera is quite another. were this occurring during dan heng's initial days here, he can't be sure that he would have agreed, either. ]
You don't need to participate, however. It isn't required, though there are certainly incentives to motivate. Of course, you'd need to leave the set, most likely, if you choose not to get involved.
Rather than seeking knowledge on how to further differentiate between the two, I would think a master of skills capable of manipulating the mind would crave to continuously push those boundaries. Until they could completely blur the line between what's truly real and what's purely fabricated. [ I mean, that's what a demon would do. ]
Ah, yes, it is. A manipulation of water, to put it simply.
[ though it's much more than that, in the end. dan heng won't launch into a nerdy explanation, however - instead, since the man seems to have approved, he extends one hand and weaves the energy, creating little.. water booties around zagreus's feet. they hiss and let off steam, but persist nonetheless, at least for the moment. ]
That should work for now, but we'll need a more permanent solution in time.
[ if he's going to be staying here, that is. ]
Regardless, I don't mind sticking around for a little while. I take it this is all new to you?
I'm also not responsible for that, if that's what you're implying. [Natori looks away from the window for just long enough to gesture at his own robe, as if the fact that they're in somewhat matching skimpy outfits exonerates him?] Just trying to figure out if you did something out of the ordinary that could lead you down an ayakashi path.
[Rather than explaining what that means or his own circumstances, Natori puts the finishing touches on his drawing, then presses his fingertips against the glass.]
Distorted fragments, gather to my aid. Conceal--
[A flash of blue light briefly flares up along the path he traced with his finger. There's a squawk of annoyance from the security guard outside, then the window fogs over completely. Natori waits a moment, trying to peer past it, then straightens up.]
[ The chances that there are fake cat tails somewhere among the piles of costuming is pretty high. The chances that some of them are even just normal costume tails rather than sex toys is also pretty decent, though, that said... ]
Don't do that here...
[ The chances that a good number of them are sex toys is pretty high, and he's fairly certain the kind of dress up tail this guy is talking about doesn't involve shoving something somewhere unmentionable. Even the ones that aren't just outright plugs would likely have some kind of effect on him...
He still remembers someone else at this resort showing up at his door with a temporary set of ears and tail, but also having gone into heat. There's a lot of risk associated with the "gifts" given out in this hotel. ]
[Rather than judge him for admitting he doesn't know what a movie is, Natori nods like he should have suspected as much himself.]
Mm, makes sense. [Because it's very unusual for ayakashi to be familiar with modern human inventions, and Chiron is an ayakashi if he's ever seen one.] A movie is like... a play that's been recorded so you can watch it without the actors physically present. Do you know what a play is?
[He also asks that question without judgment, but if the answer is no then they're really reaching the limits of his ability to explain things.
He steps away from the sexy pirate outfits he was sifting through and looks up and down the aisles thoughtfully. Maybe if they try to find a kimono? They might have to tear some space in the back, but it feels like a better place to start...]
Haha, which part? I haven't been here very long, but I have appeared in movies before coming here. This isn't how a movie production usually works, in case that was your next question.
[Still a bit innocent despite the gifted dildo and advice he's been given, Yato peers curiously at Broca, not quite understanding the other's firm dismissal of the idea.]
You don't think I should?
[He seems a bit bummed by the lack of encouragement, having wanted to have a bit of fun dressing up like the girl he so admires. But if he was armed with all that information then he'd probably stop and think twice before trying anything suspiciously left lying around. Even more so for the things that go certain places. He's hardly what one would call self-conscious, but there's a limit to how much one wants to do around strangers...]
Have things like that caused problems in the past? I get the feeling that's probably the case...
It was not an easy decision. The emperor of my nation rose in revolt against the church that dominated our continent, as they had become increasingly despotic. But there are those who would argue that we are aggressors, not liberators, and their arguments would not be devoid of reason.
Continually refining my knowledge of the boundary enables me to greater breach and bend it, what you posit as a difference in perspective is in fact one and the same. The true goal is not simply to differentiate or breach, but to conquer the boundary itself.
[ It would be a lie to say that Fuuta agreed to this filming session with any sort of plan in mind; his life would probably way easier if he was the type of person that did have that sort of foresight. But as they'd whiled away the minutes while lurking in that classroom setup, it had occurred to him that maybe this was something he could make use of. How old had Dabi said he was when he started living on the streets? Thirteen, was it? So he never experienced highschool, right? -- not that that'd be a huge loss in his eyes, given his own memories of highschool range from lukewarm to boring to bad, but still. It's a pretty significant chunk of most people's lives, right? So.
Maybe it wouldn't be a bad thing. Using this chance to feel like they're actually skipping class. It might even be kind of fun -- a little throwback to back when his life had still been normal and digestible, something harmless that'd double as an interesting novelty for Dabi. And while his cheeks do pink a shade at the insinuation that he's just fishing for something lascivious, he doesn't bother protesting it, either.
Well, other than sticking his tongue out for a moment. ]
You gotta set the mood a bit before saying something like that, Touya-senpai.
[ Actually, using that honorific for him is more embarrassing than any talk of fucking. Fuuta gives a little huff to try and distract from the fluttery feeling in his chest before giving Dabi another nudge to the side in assent. ]
Don't take too long, okay.
[ As expected, Fuuta's attempts at being sneaky are adequate at best. He looks around a little too much as he slips away from the desk and slinks his way towards the back door, and the way he pauses at random desks while meandering towards the exit looks way too deliberate to play off as someone just looking to kill time. But the main staff are thankfully busy tending to the main actors, and the other actors milling about simply don't give a shit. Fuuta gets to slip from the room without any intervention, skittering around a corner and out of sight from Dabi's vantage point.
It's only once he also makes his way out of the classroom that Fuuta peeks out from the dark little corner he'd hunkered down in to avoid the eyes of the wandering staff, hurriedly jogging forth to grab at Dabi's hand. He'd hate to acknowledge it, but he looks a little excited. ]
There you are. C'mon, let's look around, see how detailed they bothered making this set -- there's less staff that way.
[ It takes everything that Sanji has to keep his laughter to a light chuckle as Luffy causes the director to go into a near rage, exasperated amusement softening his smile as he shakes his head. If anyone had asked him, he could’ve told them that expecting Luffy to read lines like this would’ve ended in failure.
Of course, it falls on him to interpret the stupid innuendo whoever wrote this shitty porno for Luffy, but that’s maybe a price worth paying for getting to see how annoyed they’re leaving a staff member. ]
Guess you need a demonstration to get it. Uh, he means like this.
[ They’re both wearing the same comically tight pants— the kind that nobody in their right mind, even in this awful resort, would actually wear, they’re that impractical— that seem crafted to show off the outlines of their cocks even when they’re flaccid.
He clears his throat, trying not to feel too awkward about the demonstration he’s about to give, and reads the line Luffy fumbled. ]
Oh, I’ve got plenty to spare. [ Almost purring it, his hips tilt forwards as his hand cups the noticeable outline of his cock, gently squeezing and massage it as he gives Luffy a quick wink and a knowing grin—
—only to immediately return to his normal posture after. ] See? Like that. Uh, basically, anytime sausage comes up in this stupid film, do that and pretend like you really wanna fuck me.
Well, I do think this whole thing is bull and normally I wouldn't take this kind of job.
But... let's just say I'm a little strapped for cash at the moment. And since the only other way to earn money here is to have sex, I don't have a choice in the matter.
The AI did you a great disservice by merely boasting about your technique of listening to others when they speak.
Why stop there when it could have padded your resume with other abilities such as "conversation skills" and "ambulatory dexterity"? [ Also known as walking and talking. ]
[ He manages to stay still with his arms held out as Blade starts tugging at the straps ... mostly because he's distracted by the thought that this guy seriously feels like he fell out of a movie. One of those older martial arts movies that his dad used to watch a long time ago. Something about his general attitude and vibe just feel dramatic. And while that's the sort of thing that'd be deeply cringe coming from most people, this guy pulls it off, somehow.
It's ... cool, he guesses.
Blade might not know it, but Fuuta's a little more well-behaved than he usually is in the fact of that solemn poise, only pursing his lips instead of yapping defensively the moment he's given the first excuse to. ]
No ... but most people don't, where I'm from. [ A little grunt when he feels the plate cinch closer to his body. ] Only as, like, a sport. Not for actual fighting. And I did a different sport, so I've never done anything with swords.
[ He hasn't actually touched a soccer ball in years, but Blade doesn't need to know that. Also, he's going to change the subject from sports, anyway. ]
... you wanna show me, then? [ Wait, that sounds too earnest. Clear of the throat before he adds: ] I mean, even if we're background extras, it'd still be better if I looked like I knew what I was doing. And they haven't done much to prep me for this role. So if you wanted to show me some stuff I could copy, it might get this job finished faster, you know?
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