【 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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[ oh but he really is a brute, isn't he? to make such implications about rubbing lotion over her front, to push her to be so bold and brazen as to whip off her top right in front of him — only for him to start off slow, and at her legs, no less! by now manuela's face burns with a redness that is not a result from any sun, and no less than thrice did she have to consciously stop her legs from trying to close and clench together at the knee. ]
My, you certainly are... thorough, [ comes her lofty remark, in a pointed enough tone that she is clearly referring to his agonizing pace here. though it is neither bark nor bite when one considers the way her breath instantly hitches when his fingertips briefly graze over a spot along her inner thigh, just above her knee. what is she, some blushing virgin maiden?? honestly.
she reaches for one set of bow-tied strings at her hip, tugging less-than-demurely as she meets him right in the eye. ]
Perhaps I ought to remove these too, hm? Tan lines can be awfully unattractive at times.
( wow. he's setting the mood?? after all, this is supposed to be some clandestine affair while the alleged husband is away. but, if that's not what she wants...
well, who is he to deny?
he meets her eyes and senses some sort of... defiance? maybe, in her gaze. he's not positive. but, whatever it is, he's enjoying it. then again, he's enjoyed all the time they've spent together thus far. it stands to reason that tipping things over ( as they are meant to do according to the script, anyway ) is going to be enjoyable, too. so, he smiles a bit and keeps his eyes on hers while he moves his hand to the other little bowtie at her hip, and tugs it open. he doesn't move that one final scrap of fabric concealing her... virtue and instead curls both large yaoi hands around the outside of her thighs. )
I can't imagine anything making you unattractive.
( after a moment's pause, he puts more lotion into his hands, rubs them together, then slides them along her thighs and up to her hips. his hands move along the tops of her thighs, then dip in toward the inside. then, ever so smoothly and gently, his thumbs press along the crease of her thighs to follow the natural line. )
[ it's criminal, actually, how easily those words flow from his mouth. she's sure they mean nothing to him, just lines off a script or pulled from the air to suit the mood they're hoping to emulate. but for someone as starved for positive attention as manuela, particularly when it involves her looks, it means an entire world to her, so much so that for a brief moment that flash of hope in her eyes almost ruins the scene entirely. it is gone as quickly as it comes, of course; there's no room for sure sincerity in a porn set, after all.
besides... it's not like what he's doing with his hands (what he's doing with his eyes, dear goddess) isn't incredibly distracting enough. ]
So you wish to be directed, hm..?
[ there is heat there, where he touches here. heat in her eyes, too, that haven't yet looked away from his even as her breath catches the more his hands and thumbs wander. slowly, she legs her thighs part wider for him, and that hand that had teased at the strings of her bikini bottom now shifts lower still to finally push that last slip of fabric aside. cool air rushes in to touch her where she's all molten heat, drawing out a shuddering sigh from her.
what to do, what to do... the press of his hands — large and sturdy and strong — on her thighs is an alluring thing, but she finds herself feeling just slightly more bold. blame it on his compliment; he's got her feeling like she could ask for anything and he'd thank her for it. ]
( one day manuela will find out that while sylus can say things like this fairly easily, he still means them. he isn't always honest with his feelings, but compliments are easy to share. especially to someone who is nothing less than deserving of them, such as manuela.
the way his lips pull up at the corner as she contemplates is sharp; in his periphery, he can see the way her legs slip open wider. so, it's like that. or, he thought it was, but she takes it in a slightly different direction. there's a small twitch of just one brow that hints at the surprise, but it's quickly replaced with a scorching hunger. his hands move in a sweeping motion to the inside of her thighs and push them wider to afford himself more room. in a swift motion he dips down between her legs to get his mouth on her.
he starts by pressing lingering kisses to the inside of one thigh. this isn't, exactly, what she meant, but sylus does enjoy the buildup. it's why those kisses linger even longer as he sucks at her skin until he can feel the heat beneath his lips and tongue. his teeth graze over those spots as a warning before he bites down. not hard enough to break the skin, but enough to leave an indent of his teeth. he kisses, sucks, and bites his way up toward the apex of her thighs. once there, he flicks his gaze up to her face to watch as he drags his tongue along her slit. his tongue swirls around her clit before sucking gently on it for a brief moment before moving on to tease her indirectly with his tongue. )
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My, you certainly are... thorough, [ comes her lofty remark, in a pointed enough tone that she is clearly referring to his agonizing pace here. though it is neither bark nor bite when one considers the way her breath instantly hitches when his fingertips briefly graze over a spot along her inner thigh, just above her knee. what is she, some blushing virgin maiden?? honestly.
she reaches for one set of bow-tied strings at her hip, tugging less-than-demurely as she meets him right in the eye. ]
Perhaps I ought to remove these too, hm? Tan lines can be awfully unattractive at times.
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well, who is he to deny?
he meets her eyes and senses some sort of... defiance? maybe, in her gaze. he's not positive. but, whatever it is, he's enjoying it. then again, he's enjoyed all the time they've spent together thus far. it stands to reason that tipping things over ( as they are meant to do according to the script, anyway ) is going to be enjoyable, too. so, he smiles a bit and keeps his eyes on hers while he moves his hand to the other little bowtie at her hip, and tugs it open. he doesn't move that one final scrap of fabric concealing her... virtue and instead curls both large yaoi hands around the outside of her thighs. )
I can't imagine anything making you unattractive.
( after a moment's pause, he puts more lotion into his hands, rubs them together, then slides them along her thighs and up to her hips. his hands move along the tops of her thighs, then dip in toward the inside. then, ever so smoothly and gently, his thumbs press along the crease of her thighs to follow the natural line. )
But, I'll do as you direct me.
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besides... it's not like what he's doing with his hands (what he's doing with his eyes, dear goddess) isn't incredibly distracting enough. ]
So you wish to be directed, hm..?
[ there is heat there, where he touches here. heat in her eyes, too, that haven't yet looked away from his even as her breath catches the more his hands and thumbs wander. slowly, she legs her thighs part wider for him, and that hand that had teased at the strings of her bikini bottom now shifts lower still to finally push that last slip of fabric aside. cool air rushes in to touch her where she's all molten heat, drawing out a shuddering sigh from her.
what to do, what to do... the press of his hands — large and sturdy and strong — on her thighs is an alluring thing, but she finds herself feeling just slightly more bold. blame it on his compliment; he's got her feeling like she could ask for anything and he'd thank her for it. ]
Why don't you start by telling me how I taste?
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the way his lips pull up at the corner as she contemplates is sharp; in his periphery, he can see the way her legs slip open wider. so, it's like that. or, he thought it was, but she takes it in a slightly different direction. there's a small twitch of just one brow that hints at the surprise, but it's quickly replaced with a scorching hunger. his hands move in a sweeping motion to the inside of her thighs and push them wider to afford himself more room. in a swift motion he dips down between her legs to get his mouth on her.
he starts by pressing lingering kisses to the inside of one thigh. this isn't, exactly, what she meant, but sylus does enjoy the buildup. it's why those kisses linger even longer as he sucks at her skin until he can feel the heat beneath his lips and tongue. his teeth graze over those spots as a warning before he bites down. not hard enough to break the skin, but enough to leave an indent of his teeth. he kisses, sucks, and bites his way up toward the apex of her thighs. once there, he flicks his gaze up to her face to watch as he drags his tongue along her slit. his tongue swirls around her clit before sucking gently on it for a brief moment before moving on to tease her indirectly with his tongue. )