【 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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[ honestly manuela couldn't be more tickled. not literally, of course; fortunately his roaming hands have yet to find that particular trigger — a featherlight touch to the bottoms of her feet — so they aren't at any risk of a sudden burst of laughter ruining the scene. she is verging on a smile that is perhaps too amused and fond to be entirely in character, but seeing as how she's on her stomach, her head cushioned under the fold of her arms, a clever camera angle could very easily make it seem more like a scheming smirk instead. ]
And what a shame that is, Sylus. After all, you are so very good at this.
[ she doesn't even have to act. it seems he is just as skilled being gentle with his hands as he is knowing how to weaponize them in a boxing ring. of course, manuela is not trying to think too hard about what else his hands can do....... or whatever else is expected of them from this particular scene. best not to get too caught up in all that'll complicate things, right?
like how very, very good he looks in those teeny tiny swim trunks. ]
Be thorough now, won't you? I burn far too easily.
[ manuela herself has been outfitted with a two-piece bikini that is more or less a bundle of strings trying to pretend to be clothing. being thorough in this regard will certainly be quite the work for sylus, given how so much of her skin is revealed. ]
( listen here. no foot stuff happening, ya nasty!!!1
but, anyway.
it's true; for someone so large and, at times, brutal without much care, he can be terribly gentle when the time calls for it. and, regardless of this being some stupid, silly ""movie"" at the behest of whoever the hell is in charge here, manuela requires a light touch. for now, at least. this is supposed to be some taboo affair between a married employer and a younger employee. so, he should be somewhat coy until they take that upcoming turn. and, quite frankly, manuela should be thinking about what his hands can do, because they're eventually going to be doing it. whatever that it may be, anyway.
he isn't particularly inclined to play the part of the uninitiated fool who doesn't know what's going on; if he really tried, he might be able to pull it off, but he doesn't really want to. were this a real scenario, and not some made up fantasy, where he had the green light from the other person, he wouldn't hold himself back. why should he now? manuela is giving him the opportunity to please her, so sylus is going to grasp that with both hands and do just that. because, after all, there's nothing wrong with showing a beautiful woman appreciation.
it's why his finger curls around the loop of the bow that sits against the center of her back and pulls just enough to untie it, then brushes it away so her back is now fully exposed. not that it wasn't really before, but whatever. )
Well, we don't want that. do we.
( lifting the bottle, he pours more sunscreen into his hands, rubs them together, then once more sweeps them over her back. he moves his hands over her shoulders, and part of her arms, before settling against her waist. his thumbs press lightly against her back and, briefly ( deliriously almost ), he wonders if his hands could fit all the way around. )
[ i hate that you wrote this so out of spite i included foot talk in my other tag. watch yourself!!
anyway.
it's funny how just seconds prior, manuela had had the idle thought that the bikini she'd been given was a poor excuse for "clothing," more string than fabric. yet now that she is suddenly bereft of one of those strings holding it all together, she is struck by a distinct awareness of how suddenly exposed she is.
which, again, isn't much of a difference from literally two seconds prior. and yet somehow it makes all the difference, at least in manuela's suddenly racing mind, as she begins to do enough of the math to realize that turning over right now would have her completely topless in front of him.
all those thoughts she had been so resolved to not think about are suddenly crashing down on her, adding a prickliness to her skin wherever his hands linger. she should answer, shouldn't she? instead of hoping her face isn't nearly as red as it feels. ]
...If you wouldn't mind.
[ the sudden bashfulness to her tone embarrasses her so much, she doesn't even give sylus the opportunity to help her onto her back. in half a second she does it herself, with far less grace than the scene could have used, but at least the swift movement has the bonus effect of jostling her breasts, which seem to defy all laws of physics now that there is no bikini attempting to hold them down.
determined not to suddenly turn into a blushing maiden in front of him, manuela grabs up the lopsided top and tosses it aside. ]
( while the question may have been mostly a tease, it's also something that was a proper question. her comfort is top priority, he doesn't give a damn about proper angles and doing a dumb movie. regardless of how silly this all might be, if she's not into it, sylus isn't going to be into it. if manuela had said no, he would've easily backed off and found some other route for intimacy.
however...
she gives him the blatant opportunity and even he isn't immune to the surprise of her agreement and swift action. his gaze follows the discarded top and watches as it hits the floor. it truly was pretty useless, but it did provide some measure of coverage — more or less — and now there's nothing. he remains silent as he allows himself a moment to drag his eyes back to her and, well.
he looks.
every woman has something about herself that's beautiful. and while any fool could see that physically manuela is truly something to behold in clothing as well as out, apparently, it isn't just her looks that make her attractive. she carries herself with such confidence, and to allow him a glimpse at something vulnerable makes her even more so.
after he takes that moment to himself, his expression softens as he shifts to fit himself better on the lounge. which, after a minor adjustment, is between her legs. )
I don't.
( mind, that is. he's no fool!!!! and he gets right to work, once again squeezing some lotion into his hands and rubbing them together first to make sure it's not too cold and then begins on the front of one leg from ankle to just barely mid-thigh before going back down again to make sure it's all rubbed in. the other leg gets the same care, and for both he doesn't go any higher just yet. no, he's enjoying the freedom of touch and will indulge so long as she allows. )
bc i held u at gunpoint, i know 😌
And what a shame that is, Sylus. After all, you are so very good at this.
[ she doesn't even have to act. it seems he is just as skilled being gentle with his hands as he is knowing how to weaponize them in a boxing ring. of course, manuela is not trying to think too hard about what else his hands can do....... or whatever else is expected of them from this particular scene. best not to get too caught up in all that'll complicate things, right?
like how very, very good he looks in those teeny tiny swim trunks. ]
Be thorough now, won't you? I burn far too easily.
[ manuela herself has been outfitted with a two-piece bikini that is more or less a bundle of strings trying to pretend to be clothing. being thorough in this regard will certainly be quite the work for sylus, given how so much of her skin is revealed. ]
u did everyone saw
but, anyway.
it's true; for someone so large and, at times, brutal without much care, he can be terribly gentle when the time calls for it. and, regardless of this being some stupid, silly ""movie"" at the behest of whoever the hell is in charge here, manuela requires a light touch. for now, at least. this is supposed to be some taboo affair between a married employer and a younger employee. so, he should be somewhat coy until they take that upcoming turn. and, quite frankly, manuela should be thinking about what his hands can do, because they're eventually going to be doing it. whatever that it may be, anyway.
he isn't particularly inclined to play the part of the uninitiated fool who doesn't know what's going on; if he really tried, he might be able to pull it off, but he doesn't really want to. were this a real scenario, and not some made up fantasy, where he had the green light from the other person, he wouldn't hold himself back. why should he now? manuela is giving him the opportunity to please her, so sylus is going to grasp that with both hands and do just that. because, after all, there's nothing wrong with showing a beautiful woman appreciation.
it's why his finger curls around the loop of the bow that sits against the center of her back and pulls just enough to untie it, then brushes it away so her back is now fully exposed. not that it wasn't really before, but whatever. )
Well, we don't want that. do we.
( lifting the bottle, he pours more sunscreen into his hands, rubs them together, then once more sweeps them over her back. he moves his hands over her shoulders, and part of her arms, before settling against her waist. his thumbs press lightly against her back and, briefly ( deliriously almost ), he wonders if his hands could fit all the way around. )
Should I do the front as well?
no subject
anyway.
it's funny how just seconds prior, manuela had had the idle thought that the bikini she'd been given was a poor excuse for "clothing," more string than fabric. yet now that she is suddenly bereft of one of those strings holding it all together, she is struck by a distinct awareness of how suddenly exposed she is.
which, again, isn't much of a difference from literally two seconds prior. and yet somehow it makes all the difference, at least in manuela's suddenly racing mind, as she begins to do enough of the math to realize that turning over right now would have her completely topless in front of him.
all those thoughts she had been so resolved to not think about are suddenly crashing down on her, adding a prickliness to her skin wherever his hands linger. she should answer, shouldn't she? instead of hoping her face isn't nearly as red as it feels. ]
...If you wouldn't mind.
[ the sudden bashfulness to her tone embarrasses her so much, she doesn't even give sylus the opportunity to help her onto her back. in half a second she does it herself, with far less grace than the scene could have used, but at least the swift movement has the bonus effect of jostling her breasts, which seem to defy all laws of physics now that there is no bikini attempting to hold them down.
determined not to suddenly turn into a blushing maiden in front of him, manuela grabs up the lopsided top and tosses it aside. ]
no subject
however...
she gives him the blatant opportunity and even he isn't immune to the surprise of her agreement and swift action. his gaze follows the discarded top and watches as it hits the floor. it truly was pretty useless, but it did provide some measure of coverage — more or less — and now there's nothing. he remains silent as he allows himself a moment to drag his eyes back to her and, well.
he looks.
every woman has something about herself that's beautiful. and while any fool could see that physically manuela is truly something to behold in clothing as well as out, apparently, it isn't just her looks that make her attractive. she carries herself with such confidence, and to allow him a glimpse at something vulnerable makes her even more so.
after he takes that moment to himself, his expression softens as he shifts to fit himself better on the lounge. which, after a minor adjustment, is between her legs. )
I don't.
( mind, that is. he's no fool!!!! and he gets right to work, once again squeezing some lotion into his hands and rubbing them together first to make sure it's not too cold and then begins on the front of one leg from ankle to just barely mid-thigh before going back down again to make sure it's all rubbed in. the other leg gets the same care, and for both he doesn't go any higher just yet. no, he's enjoying the freedom of touch and will indulge so long as she allows. )