【 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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[Johnny let out a long, agonizing sigh when he realized the guy wanted a smoke. Of course he does; cigarettes are a scarce commodity here. He gives 'Fluffy,' his mental moniker for him, a glance as he inches closer. Yeah, this dude is after his pack of smokes. That much is pretty fucking obvious but that doesn't stop Johnny from finding it amusing.]
If you're scared of an ugly purple tentacle, then I don't know what to tell you.
[Is it purple? Johnny squints a little as he stares at the tentacles. They're kind of reddish in color, so maybe more of a violet? It could be the sunglasses messing with him. Anyways, Johnny lets out a puff of smoke before offering his cigarette to the guy.
He feels like being nice, okay?]
I'm the kind of guy who likes big tits, cocks, and everything in between.
( he truly had no assets when it came to being coy and discreet, but it didn't matter in the end did it? spike always knew how to weasel what he wanted out of people regardless.
even if it cost him his dignity at times. worst case scenario? he manages to find out where exactly johnny got the pack and he'll just have to go from there. )
It's not arousing, far from scary.
( he needed to make that very clear, but the next thing that was said left him perplexed. )
Wait are you serious? You have to be joking. How can anyone and I mean anyone not like seafood? Shrimps? Crabs?
( and without even really trying, he was walking around johnny almost making gestures as if he were pretending to be a shrimp, then crab and then he had to stop to get up in the other's face. )
How can you suck cocks but not eat seafood? What kind of maniac are you?
Last I checked, cocks don't have a dozen squirmy little legs on them!
[He nearly shouts in a fit of annoyance. Despite how ridiculous this conversation might be, Johnny does have a point. Listen, don't question Johnny. Spike is speaking with a man who suffers from thalassophobia. That means he's deathly afraid of the big blue nothingness and its endless sea denizens.
This also means that Johnny doesn't like eating anything that has more than four legs. He's picky like that.]
You can keep your sea roaches to yourself, choom.
[He grumbles before retracting his offered cigarette in favor of a pull. Johnny isn't sharing his cigs with some sea roach eater. Hell no.]
Also, what about all the mercury, huh? Don't tell me the Earth you're from is pristine.
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( did they on his? he wasn't quite sure anymore given how people could alter their appearance rather easily with plastic surgery— at best he genuinely didn't know since he didn't go around looking [or sucking for that matter] at many cocks given his line of work and general benevolence towards intimacy these days.
still it doesn't escape him how quickly johnny seemed to be holding out a cigarette towards spike and immediately pulled it back. all of his hopes and dreams of smoking one last stick before he completely lost his mind because of this place went flying right out the window. )
Choom? Hey that cig, come on now don't be like that! And for your information, nothing good comes from Earth anymore anyways. The seafood we get is in pristine condition! Imported from Mars. I bet if you had one taste, you'd think it would taste better than tossing back a dick or two.
[Another guy who doesn't understand Night City terminology, great. Johnny can't help but roll his eyes. For as enormous a shithole as Night City is, it's beginning to feel like Johnny is the only poor bastard who has visited it. It's kind of funny, especially considering it'll take a while for him to stop saying "choom" or "preem."
Nonetheless, he believes Fluffy here is a real gonk. ]
I don't want sea roach germs on my cig.
[He comments with a little smirk. It's obvious he's only toying around with the poor bastard. He has to have fun somehow, right?]
Imported seafood from Mars?
[Forgive him but Johnny can't help but make a face at that notion.]
Aw, shit! Leave it to capitalism to splice sea bugs with that of alien lifeforms. Ugh, that makes my stomach turn.
[Not really but Johnny likes being dramatic.]
Hey now, you're making me sound like some sort of sexed-out joytoy. I like fucking, that's all.
For your information, it's been approximately— ( and don't mind him as he counts his fingers, index on his left hand pressing down on each one. ) Four years since I've had any decent seafood that didn't come out of a cup of ramen.
( being a bounty hunter whose success rate was abysmal ensured his diet mostly consisted of whatever he could scrap together with the measly woolongs he managed to score from time to time. however that was far from being a major pressing issue here, no, he needed to find a way to get that cigarette no matter what it took.
so he simply smirked at johnny, waving an arrogant hand before him to bring in that sweet smell of nicotine to his face. )
What, never been to Mars? Here I thought you were fancy and well adjusted but given your sexual habits, I bet you're settling into this resort without any issues right? Well some of us aren't managing so well and one little cigarette might ease the pain.
Can't find it in your heart to be just a little generous?
Oh, so ramen still exists even in space? That's comforting to know.
[With that quip aside, Johnny can't help but sound relieved. He despises seafood and the sea that it comes from, okay? Kerry used to eat shrimp ramen all the time, and it would stink up the place. That, plus the fact that he was typically too poor to afford anything particularly extravagant.
That is, until he became famous as a rockstar and began eating lavish steak dinners every other night.]
They're still terraforming Mars in my timeline, jackass.
[He murmurs before taking another long pull. Smell the sweet nicotine, baby. Johnny got himself a high-quality cancer stick, unlike the horrible cheap cigarettes that the people in Watson smoke. No, he got the nice shit from this one dude he knows. He forgot his name but fuck it, he has his cigarettes.]
Oh, boohoo~! Spoken like some prissy little virgin. [Johnny rolls his eyes.] Sex is just sex, okay? Nothing to be afraid of, unless you're some kind of nun, Fluffy.
[Yes, you heard correctly. Johnny just called him "Fluffy."]
( there's a large amount of self-restraint and self-control he's showing here because while he's been rather annoying towards johnny, he certainly hasn't been rude enough to outright insult him. given the weirdness going on behind them on set, he's truly using every fiber in his being to focus on his goal here. )
Prissy little virgin? Fluffy?
('is this guy being serious right now?', he thought, his ire only growing and increasing with every breath of smoke not coming from his own lips. was he going to have to hate fuck his way into getting a smoke?
but before he resorted to that, he leaned in and made a face, scrunching up his lips as he pointed a finger at the guy. )
I'll have you know this 'Fluffy' gets plenty of action. I'm just asking you to have some empathy for a new arrival okay? I'm not used to all this.....free sex and love vibe going on here.
[To be fair, Johnny's default mood is always 'bitch' with a serving of whatever curse word you prefer. This is no exception, hence the stupid nickname. However, Johnny is not being nearly as bad as he could be. At least not yet. If anything, he is just experimenting for the time being, seeing how far Fluffy here will go for a smoke.]
Empathy is for the weak.
[He says after blowing smoke directly at the poor guy’s face. However, just when you think Johnny was going to be a real bitch and just mock the poor guy, he suddenly passes the cigarette over to them without much fuss. Yeah, Johnny Silverhand is a dickhead but he’s not that much of a dickhead.]
Keep it. You’re going to need to set your nerves straight.
[He mutters before stretching his arms high above his head. Yeah, that silver arm of his is a military prosthetic. Even though it’s a bit dated appearance wise, it doesn’t look that ancient. This long-haired rockerboy is definitely ex-military though.]
The name’s Johnny, by the way. [He introduces with a slight sigh at the end after getting a satisfying pop in his shoulders.]
Johnny Silverhand, rockstar extraordinaire and living legend.
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If you're scared of an ugly purple tentacle, then I don't know what to tell you.
[Is it purple? Johnny squints a little as he stares at the tentacles. They're kind of reddish in color, so maybe more of a violet? It could be the sunglasses messing with him. Anyways, Johnny lets out a puff of smoke before offering his cigarette to the guy.
He feels like being nice, okay?]
I'm the kind of guy who likes big tits, cocks, and everything in between.
[He smirks a little.]
But I think I draw the line at seafood.
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even if it cost him his dignity at times. worst case scenario? he manages to find out where exactly johnny got the pack and he'll just have to go from there. )
It's not arousing, far from scary.
( he needed to make that very clear, but the next thing that was said left him perplexed. )
Wait are you serious? You have to be joking. How can anyone and I mean anyone not like seafood? Shrimps? Crabs?
( and without even really trying, he was walking around johnny almost making gestures as if he were pretending to be a shrimp, then crab and then he had to stop to get up in the other's face. )
How can you suck cocks but not eat seafood? What kind of maniac are you?
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[He nearly shouts in a fit of annoyance. Despite how ridiculous this conversation might be, Johnny does have a point. Listen, don't question Johnny. Spike is speaking with a man who suffers from thalassophobia. That means he's deathly afraid of the big blue nothingness and its endless sea denizens.
This also means that Johnny doesn't like eating anything that has more than four legs. He's picky like that.]
You can keep your sea roaches to yourself, choom.
[He grumbles before retracting his offered cigarette in favor of a pull. Johnny isn't sharing his cigs with some sea roach eater. Hell no.]
Also, what about all the mercury, huh? Don't tell me the Earth you're from is pristine.
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( did they on his? he wasn't quite sure anymore given how people could alter their appearance rather easily with plastic surgery— at best he genuinely didn't know since he didn't go around looking [or sucking for that matter] at many cocks given his line of work and general benevolence towards intimacy these days.
still it doesn't escape him how quickly johnny seemed to be holding out a cigarette towards spike and immediately pulled it back. all of his hopes and dreams of smoking one last stick before he completely lost his mind because of this place went flying right out the window. )
Choom? Hey that cig, come on now don't be like that! And for your information, nothing good comes from Earth anymore anyways. The seafood we get is in pristine condition! Imported from Mars. I bet if you had one taste, you'd think it would taste better than tossing back a dick or two.
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Nonetheless, he believes Fluffy here is a real gonk. ]
I don't want sea roach germs on my cig.
[He comments with a little smirk. It's obvious he's only toying around with the poor bastard. He has to have fun somehow, right?]
Imported seafood from Mars?
[Forgive him but Johnny can't help but make a face at that notion.]
Aw, shit! Leave it to capitalism to splice sea bugs with that of alien lifeforms. Ugh, that makes my stomach turn.
[Not really but Johnny likes being dramatic.]
Hey now, you're making me sound like some sort of sexed-out joytoy. I like fucking, that's all.
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( being a bounty hunter whose success rate was abysmal ensured his diet mostly consisted of whatever he could scrap together with the measly woolongs he managed to score from time to time. however that was far from being a major pressing issue here, no, he needed to find a way to get that cigarette no matter what it took.
so he simply smirked at johnny, waving an arrogant hand before him to bring in that sweet smell of nicotine to his face. )
What, never been to Mars? Here I thought you were fancy and well adjusted but given your sexual habits, I bet you're settling into this resort without any issues right? Well some of us aren't managing so well and one little cigarette might ease the pain.
Can't find it in your heart to be just a little generous?
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[With that quip aside, Johnny can't help but sound relieved. He despises seafood and the sea that it comes from, okay? Kerry used to eat shrimp ramen all the time, and it would stink up the place. That, plus the fact that he was typically too poor to afford anything particularly extravagant.
That is, until he became famous as a rockstar and began eating lavish steak dinners every other night.]
They're still terraforming Mars in my timeline, jackass.
[He murmurs before taking another long pull. Smell the sweet nicotine, baby. Johnny got himself a high-quality cancer stick, unlike the horrible cheap cigarettes that the people in Watson smoke. No, he got the nice shit from this one dude he knows. He forgot his name but fuck it, he has his cigarettes.]
Oh, boohoo~! Spoken like some prissy little virgin. [Johnny rolls his eyes.] Sex is just sex, okay? Nothing to be afraid of, unless you're some kind of nun, Fluffy.
[Yes, you heard correctly. Johnny just called him "Fluffy."]
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( there's a large amount of self-restraint and self-control he's showing here because while he's been rather annoying towards johnny, he certainly hasn't been rude enough to outright insult him. given the weirdness going on behind them on set, he's truly using every fiber in his being to focus on his goal here. )
Prissy little virgin? Fluffy?
( 'is this guy being serious right now?', he thought, his ire only growing and increasing with every breath of smoke not coming from his own lips. was he going to have to hate fuck his way into getting a smoke?
but before he resorted to that, he leaned in and made a face, scrunching up his lips as he pointed a finger at the guy. )
I'll have you know this 'Fluffy' gets plenty of action. I'm just asking you to have some empathy for a new arrival okay? I'm not used to all this.....free sex and love vibe going on here.
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Empathy is for the weak.
[He says after blowing smoke directly at the poor guy’s face. However, just when you think Johnny was going to be a real bitch and just mock the poor guy, he suddenly passes the cigarette over to them without much fuss. Yeah, Johnny Silverhand is a dickhead but he’s not that much of a dickhead.]
Keep it. You’re going to need to set your nerves straight.
[He mutters before stretching his arms high above his head. Yeah, that silver arm of his is a military prosthetic. Even though it’s a bit dated appearance wise, it doesn’t look that ancient. This long-haired rockerboy is definitely ex-military though.]
The name’s Johnny, by the way. [He introduces with a slight sigh at the end after getting a satisfying pop in his shoulders.]
Johnny Silverhand, rockstar extraordinaire and living legend.