【 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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[ she has always had a knack for conveying emotion. part of theater work is making sure that even the seat furthest from the stage can still feel what the actors on stage are feeling, which means manuela has more than mastered big and bold gestures.
the ironic thing is that small commotion with the dinnerware is manuela reining things in. ]
And what will come of asking? All you'll do is turn me away again.
[ he made that much clear in the basement, hadn't he? ]
Don't pretend like I haven't tried. Or like you weren't the one to pull away first.
[ and maybe it's true, that this was all just a jumbled mess of misunderstandings. and maybe manuela is at fault for reacting as strongly as she does, each time. but while her mountains might just be molehills after all, she never starts from nothing. ]
[ Troy follows Reno's appreciative touch and gaze as the "vampire" inspects him, feeling an interest well within him that's beyond the script. ]
Hopefully not so easily, that wouldn't be fun if there's no challenge.
[ Something he wouldn't normally say, but it escapes his mouth convincingly because it's something his past self would say. That confidence he exudes, even if it's mostly acting, allows him to let Reno take away his prop weapons. ]
You must be so confident in your lackeys to think I'm reduced to a prey now that you got me in cuffs.
Breaking our boundaries, huh... That seems sneaky and devious, but I guess when you're being kidnapped, there's nothing they won't try to wear you down.
[Having never tried to engaged in intimate relations with anyone before, Yato's still not sure where he stands regarding sex. He's not shy in that he has no problems getting naked around people, but then, doing raunchy things with someone else is completely different.
How he'll fare remains to be seen and probably will have a lot to do with whoever he gets shacked up with. If they're pushy or whatever, he might end up balking, while if they're even more shy or uncomfortable than him, he'll probably try to comfort them. He doesn't like seeing people in distress, after all.
For now, he just needs this kid to understand that yes, he's a bona fide god! The real deal! And someone that people can come to for help, should they need it. Even if he's stuck here, his responsibility to humanity hasn't changed. He still wants to lend a hand wherever possible.
It gives him a sense of purpose, and frankly in this situation, helps to keep him from freaking out too much.]
Eh? Test?
[Blinking a bit, he tilts his head curiously.]
Oh... Yeah, that makes sense. I know a lot from having lived a long time, but I also know there's plenty for me to learn still. Hehe... I guess we're not too different in that regard! Maybe that's why humans have a tendency to worship idols in a way... Because they do the same things as gods do. If only I could've made it as an idol... That would've been amazing!
[ Or much, since alcohol has no effect on him. Troy looks down on Haru, who just casually rest his head on his arm like they were lovers who've known each other a while. It's enough to get a hum out of Troy, but he lets the smaller man do as they please. ]
I don't know how else to say it, but, you're far from home now. Both of us are.
[ Troy sighs, closing his eyes. He's been here long enough to be so used to and numb to the hotel's habits of dragging people into it. ]
[ "Snuggleblossom" is definitely a weird name for something with such lethal properties. ]
Oh. There's an antidote?
[ He looks up at Mitsuru and sees two -- no, three copies of her, all merging together before his very eyes before separating out again. The details of her face are getting harder to make out, making it difficult for Minato to tell where to look. Hopefully, he's at least staring back at her face. ]
...I guess it would be inconvenient if I died like this.
[ It just adds even more work on top of Mitsuru's load! Acting as an executor can be tedious work, even if Minato didn't own too many worldly possessions. ]
[While Rin had started her journey at the Golden Peacock completely avoidant of people having their mouths on her, she has come to relent on that point. A year and a half of partners either not commenting on or actually seeking out her taste has shifted how much weight she places on that particular insecurity. So instead of nervously trying to redirect the scene, Rin leans into it. And Blade. A shift of her weight presses her even more firmly against him.
Dark eyelashes flutter when Blade's words rumble teasingly into her skin through the fabric. She wants him to rip through the pantyhose almost as much as he does, but for now both of their desires must be kept at bay while they work through the scene. Tohsaka swears silently in her head as he embraces her firmly, and a part of her aches as she wonders what it could have been like to receive this in the ring rather than his ire.]
You're doing well. It's always best to take your time and do research on your project before initiating the work. Consider your goal to be like a rival, and your knowledge about the subject to as the strength you intend to use against them.
[Slowly her voice thickens. An edge of syrupy sweetness edging into it as she savors the way he not only accepts her, but the ways in which he touches her without her prompting. His strength cradles her in a way that would normally be anxiety inducing, but like this — where she calls the shots — it's more comforting than anything else.]
During this mandatory overtime I am your project. Once you have completed your training in all key areas I will consider this lesson complete. Start your research with your tongue. I'll allow you more if your initial report is promising.
[ Telling him that he's strange- a total weirdo in fact, if Mitsuru were the type to use that sort of word- seems a little harsh when he's apparently about to die in two hours time. Less than two hours by now probably. However she can't help but that think just that. Inconvenient of all things? ]
...Yes, it would. Although that's hardly the first word I would select to describe that scenario.
[ Weirdness aside, right, the antidote... Cue the awkward. She folds her arms, watching him carefully for any further signs of deterioration whilst trying to remain her usual composed self. ]
From what I could ascertain it seems the cure is to engage in sexual relations.
[ She says those last two words a touch quieter than the rest because look, she might have been here for more than a year and be more than used to this type of nonsense by now but it's still something having to explain a fuck or die scenario to someone who apparently knows her well in a parallel universe but until recently she'd never met before. ]
[Did you not see the icon? That was his super impressed face!
Marveling at the Dragon Lord's true form is all well and good, but the question remains: how is he to play the rest of this scene? His role is that of one of the many brides who fails to satisfy the Dragon Lord's voracious appetite for sex, but this is not a role he feels content with. What about his satisfaction? They ought to keep their cast and crew happy!
And anyway, if this is the Dragon Lord's true form, then it's not like they can really have sex. He can't sleep with a big animatronic dragon! (<--- He naively thinks to himself, not realizing what lies behind all that steam.) Should he say, "Alright, fine! I'll go grab the wedding tux, and we'll see if it fits!" and then run offstage, never to return?
Bakugo really seems to be getting into the whole Dragon Lord thing, though. And it is kind of funny to watch. So maybe he'll play along for a bit longer, rather than spoiling the other boy's fun so soon.]
If you say so! Just remember that if you tear the tux open, that won't make anyone happy.
[Or if he tears something els—]
Anyway, mind showing me the rest? You've already seen quite a lot of me, and as bride and groom, we ought not keep secrets from each other! So I'd like for you to step out of that smoke, please! Unless you're too shy, of course.
[He crossed his arms, waiting and watching expectantly, a smirk curving up his lips as he says that last thing.]
[ Makoto means it in the same all-encompassing way as Haru ... even if she's still getting used to the idea of everything that might entail ... and she's actively trying not to dwell on the implications of that righ now.
[ She goes to open the door to the dressing room but stops before actually taking the handle. ]
I ran into someone else earlier ... Her costume was stuck and it seemingly refused to come off without outside help. Is that a common occurence?
[ Her reflection on the skyline backdrop becomes clearer the closer she steps toward him, making it harder for his gaze to keep avoiding her. His character is supposed to have dropped the ball to kick off the inevitable porn, but Troy isn't like his character. He would admit to his failure and make up for it, but now he's not supposed to do that. So he turns around, trying to think how to sell his next lines better in that moments long pause. ]
Oh, I may have ideas, but you'll have to wait till the next board meeting to hear it.
[ He hides his smirk behind his glass for another sip of tea. He channels his frustration with the script to help him seem more smug, but he has nothing but interest in Rin with the way his eyes continue to appreciate her outfit. ]
Unless you're here to give me your two cents. I'm all ears.
[ Pretty and charming, definitely someone to watch out for. Or, he would be if she weren't largely immune to such things. If he wants to impress her, he better put on a good fight in the ring. And while she normally wouldn't prefer a whole production centered around her, if they're going to make her look good then....maybe it won't be the worst thing in the world.
So she waves a hand dismissively, at both Childe and the production lead with his big puppy dog eyes, and reaches out to grab a bright red sequined mask for herself. ]
Sure, sure, as long as it doesn't take too long. Guess I'll probably have to get changed for it, huh... See you in a few minutes then!
[ Time to shuffle along, though not before their pesky interloper interjects once more, reminding her to put on something easily removable for the end scene where they both demonstrate just how true their love for each other is. (Spoilers: they don't end up permanently dead.)
His words go in one ear and out the other, though luckily for everyone involved she's in something appropriately skimpy anyway when she returns, the short skirt barely covering her ass and all the other leather bits revealing more than concealing with how form fitting they are.
She doesn't seem to mind, her trademark grin still present on her face when she pops back out, though the rest of her face is appropriately covered by her chosen mask. ]
From what I've gathered, that's to be expected here ...
[ She isn't aware of whatever the usual acclimation period might be, but she's heard from multiple sources how ... creatively participation is encouraged.
[ For a second, her desire to know what Yusuke was anxious about was overridden. ]
Akechi-san was here?
[ There's clear concern in her voice and expression. ]
[ The way she takes her coat off drew Troy's gaze towards her, clad in a familiar but stylized uniform, over a petite frame much smaller than his. This place really knows how to appeal to his darker interests, he thought. ]
Nei. Got it.
[ Troy nods, reaching for a handshake to seal the deal. Pleasure is definitely an interesting choice of word, but he'll keep that thought to himself. As experienced he may be in sex, there's still that quiet anxiety in his core as he finds himself ready to step on stage with this young and beautiful stranger. Knowing her name helps more than it does, giving his mind something to help see her as more than just a temporary coworker. ]
I'm ready if you are. Do you want to refresh on the scene before we step out?
[ Axe and grenade launcher are clearly the most relevant pieces of information!
In any event, if she already knew of his identity as a Persona-user, did that mean Akira was running around the resort announcing Minato's special abilities? Much to ponder. On the other hand, considering that Akira already shared Haru's identity as a Phantom Thief, maybe that's just being fair. ]
There does seem to be quite a few of us here.
[ He'd never met any outside of SEES or Strega, but there was no reason why others couldn't be floating around elsewhere.
Minato glances down at his dress before focusing on Haru's camera. This wasn't exactly the best of circumstances for a first encounter, but it could certainly be much worse. ]
I mean -- it's nice to meet you too.
[ The greeting should have probably gone first, but. So it goes... ]
[ "That wasn't my fault," says the stranger, to which Minato merely responds with a small shake of the head. ]
It's okay. I probably should have known better.
[ It seems he has no issues with heaping responsibility onto his own plate. Technically, it's true; he shouldn't have allowed himself to get dragged into something dangerous. It's his fault for going along without a single question. It's not Fuuta's fault for speaking up on his behalf, even if he'd never asked the other guest to do so.
And so, it's quite easy to brush everything off. Minato's hand falls back to his side, its flashing display finally fading away. ]
I'll figure something out.
[ He always does. He's grown quite accustomed to it, to searching for ways out of seemingly impossible odds.
He's grown quite accustomed to embracing whatever others chose to heap on him. And all things considered, this isn't such a terrible outcome considering how there are plenty of ways to regain chips.
Minato nods in the direction of all the other sets. All hope isn't lost! He can make up the deficit in no time. ]
[ That theatrical wiggling draws the eye and despite the situation she can't help but feel herself responding to it. There's a little tingle of arousal; a little electric jolt that starts to gather in her belly. It's pleasant, in its own way, despite the cameras and the crew watching them. ]
Yes. Although perhaps not that much pain. And if you cooperate, I might even make it pleasurable for you. Wouldn't you like that?
[ She tries to affect a sneer, but it's not very effective. As it is, she's left examining the curve of Nami's ass and then thin, sheer fabric that's already starting to darken with arousal. Another moment of hesitation and then a pair of her fingers slides against it, feeling her through the thin barrier, letting the heat and slickness settle into it - and then she withdraws it, leaving her bereft. Instead, her palm smooths over the skin of her ass. Feels it as the prompter gives her an instruction.
Well. She's going to do this.
She draws her hand back and then then there's a sharp smack and a hard impact of her open palm against Nami's skin, leaving behind reddening skin and a sharp sting. And then second and a third. ]
I hope you understand that you're doing this to yourself!
[ There is something within Ferdinand that even the costume's enchantment can't overcome, as even in the midst of acting, hearing Edelgard, Emperor of the Adrestian Empire, address herself as anything but simply feels wrong to him. She is the leader that he chose to follow, even if it took their professor's vote of confidence to fully convince him. And in the years since, they have grown far beyond the initial one-sided rivalry. No matter what differences they've had over the years, she's someone he knows too well for him to remain without at least some semblance of his own self.
So there he is, trapped between being immersed in this role that the House expects him to follow and being fully aware aware that it's all a facade. It makes for a heady feeling, as though he's an observer in his own body at times. The enchantment may dictate most of his words, but it doesn't have quite the same sway over his thoughts. ]
Yes, quite so. Traveling alone would be most ill-advised.
[ A hand is placed gently upon her shoulder, and though there is enough to her costume that it deadens most of the touch, there is still something tender about it. It's in Ferdinand's eyes, however, that there is something more, something that he hopes Edelgard's keen gaze is able to pick out.
Relief. Concern. Many things, but foremost among them is that he hopes that, though his words may not quite be his own, she understands that there is still a sincerity to them. ]
I am overjoyed to have found you, whatever the circumstances.
[ And with that, he turns from her, gesturing down the path that they are meant to travel. It may look long, but it's all an illusion. In reality, they will only take a few steps before the scene shifts. ]
We must be swift. The snuggleblossom is in full bloom, and every second that we wait, it spreads that much more. And I fear that even I cannot protect you from its effects.
[Vanitas just goes on and on until her hand slaps over his mouth and he's prevented from saying anything at all. He looks closer when he can't speak, noticing the way she's flustered and blushing. It's very obvious why.]
Mn.
[He stays quiet until she lets go of his mouth. Of course he's not going to apologize for sharing, but he will pause to match her energy with his own anger.]
Do you think I liked having to do that!? If I had to suffer through doing it, the least you can do is listen to me process my trauma!!
[Eventually he wraps his hand around her wrist so she won't be tempted to shut him up again, amusement flickering just underneath all the fussing.] You better get used to hearing about this kind of thing!
[Ann looks up when Makoto steps into the room, giving her a sheepish smile. She's a little more made up than usual, and her own uniform is similar — enough for things not to be even more awkward than they already were. The script rests on a table beside several books meant for study. They're props more or less — this loosely defined storyline centered around Ann as some sort of exchange student and Makoto as her upper classmate helping with her studies, which... is on-brand enough that Ann isn't immediately on edge. Not for that reason anyway.
It had been different with Ryuji, when the both of them had been too affected by the Omegadome to question what was happening until afterward. But this is deliberate, thought out, with Makoto...
It would be fine, Ann thinks to herself, trying to keep her thoughts from getting away from her.]
Hi, Mako-chan... um. We can just sit and talk for a while. I know you only just arrived, so... this must be a lot to deal with.
Did they make some great proclamation that they and they alone were destined to lead? The line between those who profess a desire to share their prosperity with the world and those who would dominate it is often quite thin and blurry, I am afraid.
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