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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.
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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. 】
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[ In spite of spending many a night sneaking into a night club, Minato hasn't actually done much underage drinking. Maybe the bartender at Club Escapade could tell, and maybe that's why he occasionally entrusted to Minato the task of passing out drinks.
He'd drained the cup too fast to tell how it tasted. Or maybe his sense of taste was dulled, a potential side effect of the snuggleblossom's pollen.
His body's still a bit limp, but being pliant means it's a simple task for Aak to flip his free arm over to check his pulse. Earlier, the tempo was slowing steadily, perhaps contributing to Minato's sluggishness. It begins to beat faster beneath Aak's fingers -- a little too fast, actually...
Minato blinks, wheezing as something in his chest clenches. This is -- better, probably? At least his heart was beating?
Strained as it is, he manages to squeeze out a few words: ]
[The languid pulse starts to pick up the pace. It accelerates. It goes past healthy and into the kind of rate that should be a runner fresh off a dash and not a floppy teenager in his arm.]
Something's working. [is the best he can say. He pauses in his pulse monitoring to put his hand over Minato's chest and see how his breathing aligns or trails behind the zipping pulse.]
How's it feeling? [He had attempted to isolate the chemical compounds of the snuggleblossom and put something in to basically shut them down. However, science struggles in the face of a sex resort. Much like nothing he'd tried could affect the Suits it was very difficult to tell the poisons of the horny place to stop being horny.]
[So, Minato may feel better but there's a certain feeling that won't actually go away, that's for certain.]
[ On the upside, that's probably better than not working at all...
Minato's chest rises and falls at a relatively steady pace. Perhaps the sudden uptick in his heart rate is attributed to Aak's concoction desperately wrestling against the snuggleblossoms' toxic compounds. ]
It's... hot, I think...
[ It is, considering Minato's feverish temperature. But whether that fever is associated with his body fighting off the snuggleblossoms' pollen, or whether it's associated with something else -- who can say?
All Minato knows is that his cheeks must be flushed from that heat, pupils dark and blown wide in spite of his dazed expression. In a last ditch attempt at rebelling against Aak's antidote, it seems the pollen's lost its poisonous traits and started morphing into the not-so-poisonous but nevertheless troubling characteristic.
Without the toxins, it seems it's morphed into a powerful aphrodisiac, maybe even something Aak could harvest for fun... ]
[Aak is glancing over the signs. There's definitely been a change. That means something he did worked in some way. The biggest problem is that he can't tell if the fatality has been counteracted. It's not like there's a magical green light to say, okay, cool, you did it.]
[He can tell the horniness is getting more intense, sure. A small laugh is muffled at how the signs of arousal rest on a dazed and relaxed kind of guy. He was desperate but didn't have it in him to act desperate. It wasn't the direct, demanding response or the whimpering, begging response. He kinda wants to poke at it more but...]
[... if he does any funny business then he can't prove his potion worked and then he's just gonna be tasked with fucking all the people he infected!]
Yea, your temperature's a bit up. It's not the kind an ice pack's gonna cure, though.
You could try gettin' naked. [this is a joke and also bad idea but also he can't help himself from saying it]
[ Another subdued response from Minato. Good to know the fever was real and not something his addled mind had conjured up. Or perhaps the confusion was caused by the fever? Either way, it doesn't matter when Aak is offering a new suggestion. ]
That's true...
[ It's a joke and a bad idea, but it's an idea, and anything is better than just sitting around while letting his temperature to continue ticking up. So he reaches for the hem of his shirt, tugging it up and over his head to reveal even more of his flushed skin. He doesn't have the presence of mind to fold it properly right now, opting to crumple it in his lap instead.
Hm. Actually... maybe that is a little better, Minato thinks while letting out a sigh. ]
Pff- [Aak stifles a lap at how, after a brief pause for loading, Minato does exactly what's suggested of him. Again, without the specter of death hanging over them, this would be a huge time to menace him.]
That feel any better? [Aak pokes the other's shoulder in a particularly flushed area. The pressure briefly returns it to a paler color before the blood rushes back in to redden it again. Poke, poke, poke...]
That's only halfway so taking off the rest will help twice as much, right?
[Although removing pants required a bit more coordination than removing a shirt. That's all the more reason to watch, though, like, maybe he'd fall over like an unbalanced set of scales.]
[ Translated from Minato's tendencies to underplay things about his own physical state, that would be an, "a lot, actually." And while he wouldn't exactly mind being poked and prodded by Aak, he doesn't seem to notice it at all right now, far too preoccupied with how uncomfortably warm his body feels.
As for his company's next suggestion... Minato lifts his gaze to survey the set's current state. It seems everyone's in a frenzy trying to tend to those who'd fallen victim to snuggleblossom pollen, doing what they needed to do to stay conscious through the toxins.
And it's true, trying not to pass out is probably more important than clinging to any sense of propriety. But mostly, he just doesn't want any unnecessary questions. Doesn't seem like he'll get any, so --
Unfortunately for Aak, Minato has enough presence of mind to take his pants off while still seated, tugging them off without trying to get up. No point in doing so, not when even he can tell his knees feel like jello.
He's left in just a pair of boxers, additionally exposed skin serving to cool him off even more. ]
[It's extremely precious to be concerned about attracting attention by stripping on the set of a porno. A high-budget, high-concept porno but a porno nonetheless. Minato's assessment is correct, though, and there's far too much chaos for him to drawn any attention. He just has to deal with the little mad scientist chatting him up and making his strip.]
[... and as funny as it was to make the younger man strip Aak is now the one who's gotta consider that he just made a guy under aphrodisiac affect strip down to his boxers. Might as well plan a camping trip for that tent.]
Good 'cos the next plan was dumping a bucket of water on your head. [is he joking? hard to say]
Your bangs would look pretty pathetic wet, huh...
[The professional Aak knows he needs to monitor now, let some time pass, and then assess if anything's really changed. Plenty of doctors would work themselves up into a frenzy knowing that they could do nothing but wait. Aak's just weighing the time and figuring if they get down to say, ten minutes to the estimated time he could probably rush a handie to save a life.]
[ There is definitely a tent down there that could use a camping trip or two. But all the other symptoms of physical discomfort overtake the shame or embarrassment of having that out in the open.
The suggestion of a cold bucket of water gets a small head shake out of Minato. Even with the skyrocketing body temperature, that sounds pretty unpleasant.
His hypothetically sopping wet bangs probably would look pretty pathetic, all plastered flat against his forehead. In fact, they're already offering Aak a small preview, sticking against his skin from sweat. ]
Wouldn't an ice pack work better...?
[ Less of a mess, too. No need to mop up any wayward water.
Minato lifts a hand to wipe at his forehead, bangs left sticking out all askew. Fever still courses through his veins, though it seems Aak's concoction's succeeded in reducing some of the toxins, allowing Minato to feel a little more alert.
Unfortunately, feeling more alert just means he's even more aware of all symptoms of physical discomfort, both above and below the belt. ]
[Aak blinks as Minato shakes his head. He wasn't going to listen either way but it is a moment of, oh, like he can flat out say no if it's something ridiculous enough.]
A ice pack is pretty localized, you know? You're heatin' up all over... where'm I supposed to put it?
Here? [he reaches up to move the dark bangs out of the way. The fact they're sweaty means he can actually "sculpt" a shape with the hair. Nothing complicated or embarrassing just a little extra bit of touch.]
Or the back of your neck? [he'll prove that profile right(?) eventually(??)]
Or, [aak, no, remember, if you fuck him before you prove the cure you have to fuck everyone, do not poke his dick]
... somewhere else? [The Feline has achieved one (1) moment of self control.]
[ Oh. Having his bangs brushed aside is helping a little bit... Turns out exposing one's forehead can be an effective means of relieving some body heat. As for where the ice pack should go, having one flat against the back of his neck probably would feel pretty nice right now. Or maybe even against the small of his back, that'd probably help quite a bit too.
Also, to be quite frank, an ice pack against his dick doesn't really sound like a pleasant experience... ]
I think -- neck might work.
[ While he's not privy to what exactly is going through Aak's head, there's a part of him that's aware of the ticking clock. But, thanks to Aak's concoction, perhaps he'd be all right even when time was up. He'll just have to trust in the process. ]
Or anywhere...?
[ Beggars can't be choosers. The heat is unbearable. ]
[The ice pack on the dick would be less sexual and more an abrupt return to reality. However, the icepack was hypothetical right now. He glances about the set,]
Okay, okay, fine. Lemme grab one. Don't fall over and crack your head.
[He removes the hand steadying Minato's back- then pauses for a moment like he might need to catch and lower him normally. Once he's satisfied the younger man won't fall over he darts over to steal an icepack from someone equally needy. At the edges of the set, some kind souls have decided that rather than relying on some medicine they'll just solve it the old fashioned way.]
[Hey, Aak thinks while blocking out the sound of flesh slapping, at least it's not him having to do it for everyone.]
[He returns with his pilfered ice pack.]
Now say please! [Yes, he's withholding the relief until he's appropriately thanked and praised for handling the thing he caused.]
[ It's true; the more resourceful people decide to be on their own, the less work Aak might have for himself lying on the horizon.
And fortunately for both of them, Minato does manage to stay upright, pushing damp bangs out of his face, anything to expose more skin to help alleviate the heat. He perks up as well at the sight of Aak's ice pack. Sweet relief, so close, within reach -- ]
Please?
[ He blinks, a small frown settling on his features. He wants to be thanked?
Minato frowns not because he's exasperated by Aak's request, but -- truly? That's all he wanted for saving him from the brink of death? ]
[Aak waits impatiently for his thanks, tail lashing back and forth behind his body. He grins a little at the frown. When it's actually given, though...]
[... well it's a little boring. Hm. The tail settles down.]
Yea, yea, sure. [While Aak's care is never gentle and affectionate, he just apathetically slaps the ice pack onto the back of Minato's neck. He's not expecting a good jump from it. If anything, it should be relief, right?]
Go on and hold it, [is his order before reaching over to grab the arm and check a pulse again.]
[ It's a relief, but Minato still starts a bit when Aak slaps the ice pack onto the back of his neck. It's the sudden change in temperature that has him jumping a little. ]
Cold...
[ But the longer he holds it against his skin, the more he can feel his temperature adjust to accept its cool relief. He offers his arm to Aak without any further complaints, allowing the feline to check his pulse again. It's a little slower now, returning closer to its usual tempo bit by bit, even if it's still elevated by the more non-lethal effects of the snuggleblossoms. ]
...thanks, by the way.
[ Maybe the gratitude is a little early, but it is true that he no longer feels like he's going to die. ]
[It would just be a matter of monitoring it, now. If it worked, he'd need to quickly deliver a bunch more of the doses... if it didn't work he'd hardly even have time to drag the guy's body off set before he'd be grabbed to fix other people the old fashioned way. Either way he doesn't have a relaxing evening ahead of him.]
Huh? [Aak blinks once, twice, three times.]
I'm not doing it for thanks, dummy. [he reaches up to pinch Minato's nose]
If you're really grateful then don't die. [After all, if it was that easy then they wouldn't even need doctors.]
[ Minato wrinkles his nose as Aak reaches up to pinch it. He lifts his free hand to rub it a bit only when the feline's let go.
"If you're really grateful then don't die," says Aak, and though there's a retort on the tip of his tongue, that he doesn't think he has control over that in these particular circumstances, Minato swallows it down and keeps it to himself.
Now that he thinks about it though, ]
How do I know if it's working...?
[ Other than checking whether or not he's still alive after those two hours are up. ]
[Aak didn't do it for thanks and definitely not pre-emptive thanks. He could accept some praise if it works, really. He's just very results-oriented and they hadn't confirmed the results. As much as Minato can't control if he lives or dies right now- the care of a dozen or two dozen people could end up resulting in nothing. What good was a "thanks for helping me" if he didn't help?]
Well, do you feel better?
[beat]
Because feeling better doesn't necessarily mean you're clear. It was a real pain getting the toxic element out of that pollen! You're still probably gonna wanna do it for hours after you survive. Try to soften it up before like four hours or your blood pressure's gonna go wonky.
[... even if he's gonna be busy, he's kinda curious about how a Minato who wants to do it acts. Was it still like this. Did he just wait to be ravished.]
[ Minato takes a moment to assess his own physical condition. He did feel "better" in one sense of the word, in that he no longer felt debilitated and fatigued. Rather, the uncomfortable heat in his lower half is, by far, the foremost physical sensation. ]
...I think so.
[ And thus, he's... not actually that surprised to hear that even though the cure's excised the toxins from his system, that doesn't mean it dampened the aphrodisiac accompanying it.
Four hours though... that's a long time to feel as though he might burst. Hopefully someone's available for that long.
Alternatively: ]
After you've given the cure to others, maybe --
[ Well, it's in the name of science, right? ]
...I don't mind sharing firsthand information about your work's results.
[ Does this count as being the one to ask if Aak is down for ravishing... Also wouldn't Aak like to know about every side effect to his impromptu cure? ]
[It's way too long to feel that way. At that point it's actually unhealthy rather than some BS about it hurting that a teenager tries to pull on their partner. Aak can't imagine waiting that long- then again if he were drugged by the stupid pollen he would have just grabbed the nearest person.]
[There's a pause, a twitch of the ears.]
[Aak's expression breaks out into an absolutely smug, slightly unhinged kinda grin. Minato can tell his quiet little offer has struck Aak's fancy. Although even when it's something he's interested in he can't help but prod at the thing.]
Uh huh? You're signing up for study? Aren't you helpful! Say, you're not just offering to help, right?
[He leans in, fur brushing up against Minato's sweaty skin, tail curling around the spot they were settled,]
If you don't mind, I'll help myself but I really wanna hear what you want, too.
[ The soft fur tickling against his cheek dyes it an even deeper red, making Minato's heart thump in his chest again. Even if the feline wasn't physically restraining him, the smug grin on his face seems to be enough to pin Minato in place.
It seems offering that option was the correct response. Maybe it was even a little too correct... ]
I --
[ He doesn't truly mind, but the fur brushing against his skin gives him some food for thought. It's no ice pack, and yet the sensation is equally pleasant. ]
Your fur -- it's... soft. Feels nice.
[ It might feel even better if he can get more of it. Maybe Aak can study his newest specimen with that in mind. ]
[Minato is stuck briefly seeing the P5-style music notes for his social link response. The ones with the toothy grins.]
[Aak waits for Minato to put together his reply. When he does, though, it looks like the Feline is barely containing another laugh.]
[When people approach Aak for being a Feline he tends to be wary. People who had a fetish for cat-ears and meowing were weirdos (derogatory). However, if he was starting to have a good thing going with someone and they admitted to thinking about his less human features... Well, then they were just a little freak (affectionate).]
Uh huh? I can let you feel it... [he nuzzles the other, cheek-to-cheek]
I've got some fun ideas for that.
[if he had a nickel for every persona protagonist he had intercrural sex with]
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He'd drained the cup too fast to tell how it tasted. Or maybe his sense of taste was dulled, a potential side effect of the snuggleblossom's pollen.
His body's still a bit limp, but being pliant means it's a simple task for Aak to flip his free arm over to check his pulse. Earlier, the tempo was slowing steadily, perhaps contributing to Minato's sluggishness. It begins to beat faster beneath Aak's fingers -- a little too fast, actually...
Minato blinks, wheezing as something in his chest clenches. This is -- better, probably? At least his heart was beating?
Strained as it is, he manages to squeeze out a few words: ]
Is it -- is it working...?
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Something's working. [is the best he can say. He pauses in his pulse monitoring to put his hand over Minato's chest and see how his breathing aligns or trails behind the zipping pulse.]
How's it feeling? [He had attempted to isolate the chemical compounds of the snuggleblossom and put something in to basically shut them down. However, science struggles in the face of a sex resort. Much like nothing he'd tried could affect the Suits it was very difficult to tell the poisons of the horny place to stop being horny.]
[So, Minato may feel better but there's a certain feeling that won't actually go away, that's for certain.]
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Minato's chest rises and falls at a relatively steady pace. Perhaps the sudden uptick in his heart rate is attributed to Aak's concoction desperately wrestling against the snuggleblossoms' toxic compounds. ]
It's... hot, I think...
[ It is, considering Minato's feverish temperature. But whether that fever is associated with his body fighting off the snuggleblossoms' pollen, or whether it's associated with something else -- who can say?
All Minato knows is that his cheeks must be flushed from that heat, pupils dark and blown wide in spite of his dazed expression. In a last ditch attempt at rebelling against Aak's antidote, it seems the pollen's lost its poisonous traits and started morphing into the not-so-poisonous but nevertheless troubling characteristic.
Without the toxins, it seems it's morphed into a powerful aphrodisiac, maybe even something Aak could harvest for fun... ]
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[He can tell the horniness is getting more intense, sure. A small laugh is muffled at how the signs of arousal rest on a dazed and relaxed kind of guy. He was desperate but didn't have it in him to act desperate. It wasn't the direct, demanding response or the whimpering, begging response. He kinda wants to poke at it more but...]
[... if he does any funny business then he can't prove his potion worked and then he's just gonna be tasked with fucking all the people he infected!]
Yea, your temperature's a bit up. It's not the kind an ice pack's gonna cure, though.
You could try gettin' naked. [this is a joke and also bad idea but also he can't help himself from saying it]
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[ Another subdued response from Minato. Good to know the fever was real and not something his addled mind had conjured up. Or perhaps the confusion was caused by the fever? Either way, it doesn't matter when Aak is offering a new suggestion. ]
That's true...
[ It's a joke and a bad idea, but it's an idea, and anything is better than just sitting around while letting his temperature to continue ticking up. So he reaches for the hem of his shirt, tugging it up and over his head to reveal even more of his flushed skin. He doesn't have the presence of mind to fold it properly right now, opting to crumple it in his lap instead.
Hm. Actually... maybe that is a little better, Minato thinks while letting out a sigh. ]
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That feel any better? [Aak pokes the other's shoulder in a particularly flushed area. The pressure briefly returns it to a paler color before the blood rushes back in to redden it again. Poke, poke, poke...]
That's only halfway so taking off the rest will help twice as much, right?
[Although removing pants required a bit more coordination than removing a shirt. That's all the more reason to watch, though, like, maybe he'd fall over like an unbalanced set of scales.]
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[ Translated from Minato's tendencies to underplay things about his own physical state, that would be an, "a lot, actually." And while he wouldn't exactly mind being poked and prodded by Aak, he doesn't seem to notice it at all right now, far too preoccupied with how uncomfortably warm his body feels.
As for his company's next suggestion... Minato lifts his gaze to survey the set's current state. It seems everyone's in a frenzy trying to tend to those who'd fallen victim to snuggleblossom pollen, doing what they needed to do to stay conscious through the toxins.
And it's true, trying not to pass out is probably more important than clinging to any sense of propriety. But mostly, he just doesn't want any unnecessary questions. Doesn't seem like he'll get any, so --
Unfortunately for Aak, Minato has enough presence of mind to take his pants off while still seated, tugging them off without trying to get up. No point in doing so, not when even he can tell his knees feel like jello.
He's left in just a pair of boxers, additionally exposed skin serving to cool him off even more. ]
...I think it's working.
[ Aak is full of helpful ideas! ]
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[... and as funny as it was to make the younger man strip Aak is now the one who's gotta consider that he just made a guy under aphrodisiac affect strip down to his boxers. Might as well plan a camping trip for that tent.]
Good 'cos the next plan was dumping a bucket of water on your head. [is he joking? hard to say]
Your bangs would look pretty pathetic wet, huh...
[The professional Aak knows he needs to monitor now, let some time pass, and then assess if anything's really changed. Plenty of doctors would work themselves up into a frenzy knowing that they could do nothing but wait. Aak's just weighing the time and figuring if they get down to say, ten minutes to the estimated time he could probably rush a handie to save a life.]
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The suggestion of a cold bucket of water gets a small head shake out of Minato. Even with the skyrocketing body temperature, that sounds pretty unpleasant.
His hypothetically sopping wet bangs probably would look pretty pathetic, all plastered flat against his forehead. In fact, they're already offering Aak a small preview, sticking against his skin from sweat. ]
Wouldn't an ice pack work better...?
[ Less of a mess, too. No need to mop up any wayward water.
Minato lifts a hand to wipe at his forehead, bangs left sticking out all askew. Fever still courses through his veins, though it seems Aak's concoction's succeeded in reducing some of the toxins, allowing Minato to feel a little more alert.
Unfortunately, feeling more alert just means he's even more aware of all symptoms of physical discomfort, both above and below the belt. ]
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A ice pack is pretty localized, you know? You're heatin' up all over... where'm I supposed to put it?
Here? [he reaches up to move the dark bangs out of the way. The fact they're sweaty means he can actually "sculpt" a shape with the hair. Nothing complicated or embarrassing just a little extra bit of touch.]
Or the back of your neck? [he'll prove that profile right(?) eventually(??)]
Or, [aak, no, remember, if you fuck him before you prove the cure you have to fuck everyone, do not poke his dick]
... somewhere else? [The Feline has achieved one (1) moment of self control.]
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Also, to be quite frank, an ice pack against his dick doesn't really sound like a pleasant experience... ]
I think -- neck might work.
[ While he's not privy to what exactly is going through Aak's head, there's a part of him that's aware of the ticking clock. But, thanks to Aak's concoction, perhaps he'd be all right even when time was up. He'll just have to trust in the process. ]
Or anywhere...?
[ Beggars can't be choosers. The heat is unbearable. ]
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Okay, okay, fine. Lemme grab one. Don't fall over and crack your head.
[He removes the hand steadying Minato's back- then pauses for a moment like he might need to catch and lower him normally. Once he's satisfied the younger man won't fall over he darts over to steal an icepack from someone equally needy. At the edges of the set, some kind souls have decided that rather than relying on some medicine they'll just solve it the old fashioned way.]
[Hey, Aak thinks while blocking out the sound of flesh slapping, at least it's not him having to do it for everyone.]
[He returns with his pilfered ice pack.]
Now say please! [Yes, he's withholding the relief until he's appropriately thanked and praised for handling the thing he caused.]
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And fortunately for both of them, Minato does manage to stay upright, pushing damp bangs out of his face, anything to expose more skin to help alleviate the heat. He perks up as well at the sight of Aak's ice pack. Sweet relief, so close, within reach -- ]
Please?
[ He blinks, a small frown settling on his features. He wants to be thanked?
Minato frowns not because he's exasperated by Aak's request, but -- truly? That's all he wanted for saving him from the brink of death? ]
...please. Please, can I have the ice pack.
[ Easy as pie... ]
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[... well it's a little boring. Hm. The tail settles down.]
Yea, yea, sure. [While Aak's care is never gentle and affectionate, he just apathetically slaps the ice pack onto the back of Minato's neck. He's not expecting a good jump from it. If anything, it should be relief, right?]
Go on and hold it, [is his order before reaching over to grab the arm and check a pulse again.]
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Cold...
[ But the longer he holds it against his skin, the more he can feel his temperature adjust to accept its cool relief. He offers his arm to Aak without any further complaints, allowing the feline to check his pulse again. It's a little slower now, returning closer to its usual tempo bit by bit, even if it's still elevated by the more non-lethal effects of the snuggleblossoms. ]
...thanks, by the way.
[ Maybe the gratitude is a little early, but it is true that he no longer feels like he's going to die. ]
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Huh? [Aak blinks once, twice, three times.]
I'm not doing it for thanks, dummy. [he reaches up to pinch Minato's nose]
If you're really grateful then don't die. [After all, if it was that easy then they wouldn't even need doctors.]
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"If you're really grateful then don't die," says Aak, and though there's a retort on the tip of his tongue, that he doesn't think he has control over that in these particular circumstances, Minato swallows it down and keeps it to himself.
Now that he thinks about it though, ]
How do I know if it's working...?
[ Other than checking whether or not he's still alive after those two hours are up. ]
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Well, do you feel better?
[beat]
Because feeling better doesn't necessarily mean you're clear. It was a real pain getting the toxic element out of that pollen! You're still probably gonna wanna do it for hours after you survive. Try to soften it up before like four hours or your blood pressure's gonna go wonky.
[... even if he's gonna be busy, he's kinda curious about how a Minato who wants to do it acts. Was it still like this. Did he just wait to be ravished.]
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...I think so.
[ And thus, he's... not actually that surprised to hear that even though the cure's excised the toxins from his system, that doesn't mean it dampened the aphrodisiac accompanying it.
Four hours though... that's a long time to feel as though he might burst. Hopefully someone's available for that long.
Alternatively: ]
After you've given the cure to others, maybe --
[ Well, it's in the name of science, right? ]
...I don't mind sharing firsthand information about your work's results.
[ Does this count as being the one to ask if Aak is down for ravishing... Also wouldn't Aak like to know about every side effect to his impromptu cure? ]
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[There's a pause, a twitch of the ears.]
[Aak's expression breaks out into an absolutely smug, slightly unhinged kinda grin. Minato can tell his quiet little offer has struck Aak's fancy. Although even when it's something he's interested in he can't help but prod at the thing.]
Uh huh? You're signing up for study? Aren't you helpful! Say, you're not just offering to help, right?
[He leans in, fur brushing up against Minato's sweaty skin, tail curling around the spot they were settled,]
If you don't mind, I'll help myself but I really wanna hear what you want, too.
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It seems offering that option was the correct response. Maybe it was even a little too correct... ]
I --
[ He doesn't truly mind, but the fur brushing against his skin gives him some food for thought. It's no ice pack, and yet the sensation is equally pleasant. ]
Your fur -- it's... soft. Feels nice.
[ It might feel even better if he can get more of it. Maybe Aak can study his newest specimen with that in mind. ]
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[Aak waits for Minato to put together his reply. When he does, though, it looks like the Feline is barely containing another laugh.]
[When people approach Aak for being a Feline he tends to be wary. People who had a fetish for cat-ears and meowing were weirdos (derogatory). However, if he was starting to have a good thing going with someone and they admitted to thinking about his less human features... Well, then they were just a little freak (affectionate).]
Uh huh? I can let you feel it... [he nuzzles the other, cheek-to-cheek]
I've got some fun ideas for that.
[if he had a nickel for every persona protagonist he had intercrural sex with]
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