【 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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[ This isn't the first Keita has heard of someone having trouble in the dressing room, so he isn't surprised when he hears a voice calling out from one of the doors. He turns briefly, glancing around to make sure there isn't someone else who's more likely being summoned, and then pauses in front of Vanitas' door. ]
Yours won't come off either, is that it?
[ That's right—same boat, buddy. Keita is wearing something that honestly doesn't look too different from his normal attire of slacks and a waistcoat, and yet doesn't suit him at all for all its straps and various holsters for guns and knives.
He steps closer, lifting a leather-gloved hand as if in offering. ]
[When the man turns to look behind him, Vanitas points straight at him so he knows exactly who the intended target of the request is. Of all the people walking around (and there weren't that many), he was the only one to respond, so suddenly Vanitas' wardrobe malfunctions were now his problem as well. He'll apologize later.]
Yes. [He glances over Keita's outfit, not sure if those were his normal clothes or a costume, but ultimately decides to hold the door open while taking a step back to let him inside.] Is this a normal thing here? That would make a lot of sense.
[Vanitas shakes Keita's hand, using it to pull him in and shut the door behind him.] Thank you. I can't get any of this off. [In truth the only pressing matter is the top he has on. Filled with buckles he can't reach or get a hold of to undo, the rest isn't as uncomfortably restricting.]
I wouldn't say the costumes themselves are a normal thing...
[ He steps inside, following Vanitas, and lets the door swing closed to latch behind him. At the very least they're afforded some modicum of privacy for their sartorial struggles, Keita thinks—it wouldn't be entirely unlike the resort to force them to go through this in a public space, to ensure as many sets of eyes on their naked bodies as possible. ]
This place does always seem to have some kind of trick up its sleeve, though.
[ Keita glances up at the question and then smiles sheepishly before he begins to examine Vanitas' top for a buckle or belt he might begin with to make this easier. Goodness, what a complicated garment. ]
If it isn't too much trouble, I indeed find myself facing the same dilemma. I put these on at the beginning of the day and have yet to be able to remove them myself.
[Vanitas hums out a sound in agreement with that assessment. This resort has no amount of subtlety when it comes to getting people to throw away decency in favor of mandated intimacy.]
I'm not.. quite sure how this blouse works in all honesty.
[He lifts one arm and then the other, trying to locate the buckles, but in comparison he hasn't has his own on for that long. Maybe his new companion should be the priority. Vanitas nods, lowering his arms and stepping closer to start with the buttons of Keita's shirt and vest. He doesn't think he's ever undressed another man before, from what he can recall, at least not under non-sexual situations. Vanitas glances between his face and the exposed skin of his chest as he goes.]
My manners tell me I should at least know the name of the man I'm undressing, but if you prefer anonymity, I can understand.
[ Confidence, although not entirely earned. Keita himself has never seen anything quite like it. That's not enough to stop him, though; he lifts his arms to begin sorting through the various accessories adorning Vanitas' shirt, fingers and palms moving steadily over his torso until he finally finds a promising-looking buckle.
The comment makes Keita smile sheepishly. It's always like this, with him—because he remembers futures where they already know each other's names, he forgets to introduce himself in the present. ]
My apologies. You're right, of course. [ He ducks his head slightly, an approximation of a bow. ] My name is Keita Mori.
[ There are futures where this endeavor does become a sexual encounter, but equally as many where it doesn't. In all of them, it makes the most sense for them to at least know each other's names. ]
[Vanitas is thankful that one of them had that kind of confidence regarding the half fabric death trap they called a costume. He didn't even know any vampires who would dress so indecently. Since he feels himself getting upset about it all over again, he makes sure to focus on the man's clothing first.]
I'm called Vanitas. Pleased to meet you, monsieur Mori.
[He gives a little tip of his head to be polite since his hands are too busy for a handshake currently. Vanitas gets the vest off and pushes it free of his shoulders so he can do the same with the shirt underneath, stopping halfway to untuck it from his pants, his skin heating up a bit when he thinks about having to remove another person's belt..and pants.. And Keita is about 10cm shorter than him, he might have to bend down or--
Vanitas clears his throat abruptly.]
Are you going to want privacy? Let me know if I should turn you away for the rest of this.
Monsieur, that's a pleasant change of pace, [ Keita observes with a small smile. ] Are you French, then?
[ Either that, or he comes from a world that happens to speak a language not dissimilar to the little French Keita knows. He'd never had a reason to learn it properly, but living in London does mean a certain amount of exposure to people from France who come across the channel.
Although the first buckle gives Keita a bit of trouble, the rest of them are fairly straightforward. He works his way from top to bottom, starting with the ones fastened around Vanitas' neck and then down, and by the time Vanitas has undone his waistcoat and his shirt, Keita's fingers have just come to rest on the second-to-last buckle strapped across Vanitas' waist. There he pauses, glancing up at the question. ]
Would it make you more comfortable? [ he asks. Keita doesn't care much one way or another, but his last intent is to cause discomfort. ] Here, let me at least finish this first.
[ He wouldn't want to leave Vanitas with two buckles still fastened, after all, so before Vanitas can turn him away, Keita hurries to finish the last ones as well. ]
[Vanitas nods. It's good that there are a good number of worlds similar at least geographically to his own.] Yes, Paris.
[He tries to work quickly and efficiently, definitely not letting his eyes linger on any definition or muscle tone Keita may or may not have. Vanitas notes how even his skin is. Not peppered in scars and markings like his own, at least he didn't have anything to be ashamed of. It must be nice.]
Me? I don't care about it anymore. It doesn't bother me. [It was one of the first things he'd been forced to get over with the shared shower room in the basement. So this is not so bad, and he shakes the top off the rest of the way once he's free from it.]
I was worried for your comfort. [It's not, not a lie. Since he's already shirtless, Vanitas makes quick work of the remaining buttons, even pushing the fabric down Keita's shoulders to help him escape it completely.]
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Yours won't come off either, is that it?
[ That's right—same boat, buddy. Keita is wearing something that honestly doesn't look too different from his normal attire of slacks and a waistcoat, and yet doesn't suit him at all for all its straps and various holsters for guns and knives.
He steps closer, lifting a leather-gloved hand as if in offering. ]
I'm happy to help if you need it.
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Yes. [He glances over Keita's outfit, not sure if those were his normal clothes or a costume, but ultimately decides to hold the door open while taking a step back to let him inside.] Is this a normal thing here? That would make a lot of sense.
[Vanitas shakes Keita's hand, using it to pull him in and shut the door behind him.] Thank you. I can't get any of this off. [In truth the only pressing matter is the top he has on. Filled with buckles he can't reach or get a hold of to undo, the rest isn't as uncomfortably restricting.]
Do you need help as well?
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[ He steps inside, following Vanitas, and lets the door swing closed to latch behind him. At the very least they're afforded some modicum of privacy for their sartorial struggles, Keita thinks—it wouldn't be entirely unlike the resort to force them to go through this in a public space, to ensure as many sets of eyes on their naked bodies as possible. ]
This place does always seem to have some kind of trick up its sleeve, though.
[ Keita glances up at the question and then smiles sheepishly before he begins to examine Vanitas' top for a buckle or belt he might begin with to make this easier. Goodness, what a complicated garment. ]
If it isn't too much trouble, I indeed find myself facing the same dilemma. I put these on at the beginning of the day and have yet to be able to remove them myself.
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I'm not.. quite sure how this blouse works in all honesty.
[He lifts one arm and then the other, trying to locate the buckles, but in comparison he hasn't has his own on for that long. Maybe his new companion should be the priority. Vanitas nods, lowering his arms and stepping closer to start with the buttons of Keita's shirt and vest. He doesn't think he's ever undressed another man before, from what he can recall, at least not under non-sexual situations. Vanitas glances between his face and the exposed skin of his chest as he goes.]
My manners tell me I should at least know the name of the man I'm undressing, but if you prefer anonymity, I can understand.
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[ Confidence, although not entirely earned. Keita himself has never seen anything quite like it. That's not enough to stop him, though; he lifts his arms to begin sorting through the various accessories adorning Vanitas' shirt, fingers and palms moving steadily over his torso until he finally finds a promising-looking buckle.
The comment makes Keita smile sheepishly. It's always like this, with him—because he remembers futures where they already know each other's names, he forgets to introduce himself in the present. ]
My apologies. You're right, of course. [ He ducks his head slightly, an approximation of a bow. ] My name is Keita Mori.
[ There are futures where this endeavor does become a sexual encounter, but equally as many where it doesn't. In all of them, it makes the most sense for them to at least know each other's names. ]
And yourself, sir?
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I'm called Vanitas. Pleased to meet you, monsieur Mori.
[He gives a little tip of his head to be polite since his hands are too busy for a handshake currently. Vanitas gets the vest off and pushes it free of his shoulders so he can do the same with the shirt underneath, stopping halfway to untuck it from his pants, his skin heating up a bit when he thinks about having to remove another person's belt..and pants.. And Keita is about 10cm shorter than him, he might have to bend down or--
Vanitas clears his throat abruptly.]
Are you going to want privacy? Let me know if I should turn you away for the rest of this.
no subject
[ Either that, or he comes from a world that happens to speak a language not dissimilar to the little French Keita knows. He'd never had a reason to learn it properly, but living in London does mean a certain amount of exposure to people from France who come across the channel.
Although the first buckle gives Keita a bit of trouble, the rest of them are fairly straightforward. He works his way from top to bottom, starting with the ones fastened around Vanitas' neck and then down, and by the time Vanitas has undone his waistcoat and his shirt, Keita's fingers have just come to rest on the second-to-last buckle strapped across Vanitas' waist. There he pauses, glancing up at the question. ]
Would it make you more comfortable? [ he asks. Keita doesn't care much one way or another, but his last intent is to cause discomfort. ] Here, let me at least finish this first.
[ He wouldn't want to leave Vanitas with two buckles still fastened, after all, so before Vanitas can turn him away, Keita hurries to finish the last ones as well. ]
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[He tries to work quickly and efficiently, definitely not letting his eyes linger on any definition or muscle tone Keita may or may not have. Vanitas notes how even his skin is. Not peppered in scars and markings like his own, at least he didn't have anything to be ashamed of. It must be nice.]
Me? I don't care about it anymore. It doesn't bother me. [It was one of the first things he'd been forced to get over with the shared shower room in the basement. So this is not so bad, and he shakes the top off the rest of the way once he's free from it.]
I was worried for your comfort. [It's not, not a lie. Since he's already shirtless, Vanitas makes quick work of the remaining buttons, even pushing the fabric down Keita's shoulders to help him escape it completely.]