【 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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[ blade can pinpoint the moment that ishmael recognizes him. it doesn't seem that she's bothered by the prospect—if anything, she seems to relax a touch when it becomes apparent that the person behind her is at least someone she knows. it's similar for blade, who feels a little awkward about having to put his hands in her skirts, but if he's going to do it, he's at least glad that his partner is someone he knows. ]
Don't be, [ he murmurs back. his voice is pitched low, mostly in an effort not to be caught by any of the other passengers on the train. the doors slide open and another surge of people pushes inside, pressing blade even more firmly to ishmael's back; he braces himself again, enough that he doesn't crush her, and uses the opportunity to slip his arm the rest of the way around her, wrapped low around her waist as the doors hiss pneumatically and close again.
when the train picks up speed once more, moving on toward its next "stop," blade finally begins to move his hand. with purpose, but not so quickly that he'll be noticed, he tugs lightly at the shirt she has tucked into her office-chic pencil skirt, loosening it a bit before his fingers delve just barely inside the waist.
it's teasing at first, although not completely intentionally. mostly, even if this is a porno, blade at least wants to give ishmael fair warning that he's going to touch her—and as a bonus, it might read to the camera as him playing with her a little before the main event. ]
[ she's much more aware of his presence now -- tall, broad-shouldered, and he's got her in his grip like a spider encircling his prey. she tries to look sideways, see what blade's up to from behind, making sure she looks perplexed from being touched by a total stranger before staring straight at the glass window while trying to remain composed.
it's quite a herculean task, despite mentally preparing herself for this. thankfully, blade's touch down her spine and backside is reassuring in its own way, reminding her that this is all a porno and that means it's okay to take some certain liberties here and there. ishmael's head ducks low as her back arches at his hand, swallowing down any noise that threaten to spill from her lips. speaking from prior experience as a former corpo slave, tired salarywomen wouldn't be opposed to doing something like this for the sake of instant gratification. sometimes you just want to get off -- literally and sexually. she'd been there, once upon a time, though at least it didn't happened in public transportation.....
but she digresses. so when the train rattles again and arrives at a sudden stop, ishmael lets herself lean further back until she's pressing against blade's chest, tightening her hand on his waist that she has yet to let go of -- another indication that it's okay, he can do whatever he wants to her from here. and with more people coming and going in the bus and pressing them both further onto the windows, she's going to use the claustrophobic heat of their interior as an excuse to raise a hand up to her chest and pop the topmost button of her dress shirt there as a treat. ]
[ with that unspoken signal passed between them, blade's hand on ishmael's hip and her hand on his waist, blade can only assume that she's giving him implicit permission to continue. he gives it a moment of contemplation, trying to decide the best course of action, and then a moment later blade moves—his hand leaves ishmael's waist to lift in front of her, undoing the second button of her top as well, so that blade himself (if not the cameras, too) have a clearer view of her cleavage. like this, blade can make out the dark shadow of ink spilling from her shoulders over the swell of her chest, and he quietly resolves to play with her tits, eventually, if she'll allow it.
from there, blade's hand skims downward. over her breasts, her stomach, and then slowly into the waist of her skirt, which is still tight around her hips with barely enough give for his hand and wrist to fit inside. still, doing this without lowering the narrow zipper he'd found at her side makes their activities less obvious and more clandestine, and since the objective is to do this without being spotted, blade has decided to work within those limitations.
his fingertips find the waist of her stockings, then her panties. intentionally, blade slides his hand inside both, his fingertips brushing over the skin of her lower belly and then further, over the dusting of hair between her thighs until he encounters her clit. like ishmael, blade's assumption is that this encounter should be brief and purposeful, but not perfunctory, and so he wastes no time in drawing his fingertips along her cunt, gathering the slight wetness he finds there, and then using it to ease the friction as he starts to tease her clit in slow, purposeful circles.
blade is gentle enough for now, conscious of the need to coax her to arousal, but he's not teasing about it either. he wants it to feel good—wants, of course, to eventually make ishmael come. ]
[ ishmael can only watch his hands from here, breathing out the air she didn't know she was holding in when he exposes her clothed chest to the hidden cameras. no telling if the final product will hide her inked shoulders, what with how all-encompassing her suit is, but the smattering of freckles below her collarbone and between her cleavage is alluring to look at nonetheless. the black lacy bra definitely helps.
she continues staring at his hands traveling further down, unzipping her skirt for easier access, and her breath begins to stutter once she feels his fingers against her bare skin. her eyes begin to dart back and forth to see if anyone around them is seeing this, and she almost sighs in relief only to bite back a moan when blade traces slow, ruinous circles around her already sensitive clit. she jostles in front of him, hips jerking against his crotch as her hand moves from blade's waist to his hand between her legs as if to pull it away, only to encourage him by urging him to go deeper. her other hand, meanwhile, clasps over her own mouth to keep herself from making any more loud noises.
it's a struggle, trying to keep it down to avoid attracting any attention, but she's starting to find the inherent danger of getting caught exciting. she leans further backwards, griding her backside against blade's front, shifting her hand from her mouth to the glass window in front of them for balance as she tries to crane her head around to try to take a peek at blade while breathing through her half-open mouth. ]
Bl--
[ then she remembers that she's not supposed to recognize him in this scenario, and she quickly ducks her head down and bite her lower lip. dammit. instead, she'll let her hips do the talking instead. ]
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Don't be, [ he murmurs back. his voice is pitched low, mostly in an effort not to be caught by any of the other passengers on the train. the doors slide open and another surge of people pushes inside, pressing blade even more firmly to ishmael's back; he braces himself again, enough that he doesn't crush her, and uses the opportunity to slip his arm the rest of the way around her, wrapped low around her waist as the doors hiss pneumatically and close again.
when the train picks up speed once more, moving on toward its next "stop," blade finally begins to move his hand. with purpose, but not so quickly that he'll be noticed, he tugs lightly at the shirt she has tucked into her office-chic pencil skirt, loosening it a bit before his fingers delve just barely inside the waist.
it's teasing at first, although not completely intentionally. mostly, even if this is a porno, blade at least wants to give ishmael fair warning that he's going to touch her—and as a bonus, it might read to the camera as him playing with her a little before the main event. ]
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it's quite a herculean task, despite mentally preparing herself for this. thankfully, blade's touch down her spine and backside is reassuring in its own way, reminding her that this is all a porno and that means it's okay to take some certain liberties here and there. ishmael's head ducks low as her back arches at his hand, swallowing down any noise that threaten to spill from her lips. speaking from prior experience as a former corpo slave, tired salarywomen wouldn't be opposed to doing something like this for the sake of instant gratification. sometimes you just want to get off -- literally and sexually. she'd been there, once upon a time, though at least it didn't happened in public transportation.....
but she digresses. so when the train rattles again and arrives at a sudden stop, ishmael lets herself lean further back until she's pressing against blade's chest, tightening her hand on his waist that she has yet to let go of -- another indication that it's okay, he can do whatever he wants to her from here. and with more people coming and going in the bus and pressing them both further onto the windows, she's going to use the claustrophobic heat of their interior as an excuse to raise a hand up to her chest and pop the topmost button of her dress shirt there as a treat. ]
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from there, blade's hand skims downward. over her breasts, her stomach, and then slowly into the waist of her skirt, which is still tight around her hips with barely enough give for his hand and wrist to fit inside. still, doing this without lowering the narrow zipper he'd found at her side makes their activities less obvious and more clandestine, and since the objective is to do this without being spotted, blade has decided to work within those limitations.
his fingertips find the waist of her stockings, then her panties. intentionally, blade slides his hand inside both, his fingertips brushing over the skin of her lower belly and then further, over the dusting of hair between her thighs until he encounters her clit. like ishmael, blade's assumption is that this encounter should be brief and purposeful, but not perfunctory, and so he wastes no time in drawing his fingertips along her cunt, gathering the slight wetness he finds there, and then using it to ease the friction as he starts to tease her clit in slow, purposeful circles.
blade is gentle enough for now, conscious of the need to coax her to arousal, but he's not teasing about it either. he wants it to feel good—wants, of course, to eventually make ishmael come. ]
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she continues staring at his hands traveling further down, unzipping her skirt for easier access, and her breath begins to stutter once she feels his fingers against her bare skin. her eyes begin to dart back and forth to see if anyone around them is seeing this, and she almost sighs in relief only to bite back a moan when blade traces slow, ruinous circles around her already sensitive clit. she jostles in front of him, hips jerking against his crotch as her hand moves from blade's waist to his hand between her legs as if to pull it away, only to encourage him by urging him to go deeper. her other hand, meanwhile, clasps over her own mouth to keep herself from making any more loud noises.
it's a struggle, trying to keep it down to avoid attracting any attention, but she's starting to find the inherent danger of getting caught exciting. she leans further backwards, griding her backside against blade's front, shifting her hand from her mouth to the glass window in front of them for balance as she tries to crane her head around to try to take a peek at blade while breathing through her half-open mouth. ]
Bl--
[ then she remembers that she's not supposed to recognize him in this scenario, and she quickly ducks her head down and bite her lower lip. dammit. instead, she'll let her hips do the talking instead. ]