【 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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[ This wasn't the first time he's been naked in front of Till. Privacy was not common in Anakt Garden. There was always a lesson or something medical they were participating in. The flowers in that small, bright box watched them. The Segyein poked, prodded, and shuffled them here and there. He wasn't nervous about his state. Till wasn't even paying attention to his body. It was like any other time he had to be photographed for jobs.
He couldn't tell what was going through Till's mind. Ivan knew he was looking for the bullets or some proof that the horror on stage happened, but what he didn't know was what Till would do if he found it? What truly could be done if he came face to face with the holes that only so long ago Ivan could feel pouring blood while his hands were wrapped around Till? Till stepped back, and Ivan couldn't tell if he was satisfied with what he found or not, but Ivan put his arms down all the same.
Ivan's brows furrowed when he was met with the dragon costume that Till was previously trying to get out of. Holding the costume where it was shoved, Ivan blinked down at it, tilting his head and then looking at Till as he threw it aside.]
I will just go back to costuming and see if they have anything else for me to put on. If it fit you, then it's going to be way too small for me.
[ His examination is clinical. Thorough. And nothing more. He doesn't linger on the unnecessary. His hands won't roam over Ivan's skin. That remains a barrier he would not cross. This is all a means to an end. The end is relief. To alleviate his worries, his concerns. To bandage over guilt. To forget that happened. To find his foothold, he doesn't want to be lost. He doesn't want to feel like time has stopped. With no blemishes or marks anywhere on Ivan's body, perhaps it's possible. The only trace that they left the garden is the brand close to Ivan's wrist, like the one on his neck. Subconsciously, he reaches out to touch the raised marking spelling out his name. A finger traces the first letter. How surprising that the branding wasn't skewed after all his struggling.
Ivan thought it pointless. He saw it useless to fight. He would be collared and leashed, bindings only growing tighter after every fight. Maybe he shouldn't fight it. He should perhaps accept this. Maybe he can welcome this. It can erase the ugliness, and he can embrace what's in front of him. He can find something. Something close to healing.
His offer is there in the form of the costume. They don't have to be alone.
So, of course, Ivan has to reject it.
Because Till is a loser, a friendless moron. His grip on the garment tightens, nails dig into the fabric before he throws it to the ground at their feet. At the space between them. The costume separates them in a way that a lack of understanding keeps them apart. A hurdle that communication could easily smooth, just as it would be easy to step over a costume. ]
You're going back?
[ He can't help but gape at the idiot like an idiot. ]
Why would you go back?
[ That's putting himself at the mercy of these crazy people. Who knows what they would dress Ivan in next? He doesn't understand it, but instinctively, it feels like it's something for entertainment. Disgusting entertainment. ]
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He couldn't tell what was going through Till's mind. Ivan knew he was looking for the bullets or some proof that the horror on stage happened, but what he didn't know was what Till would do if he found it? What truly could be done if he came face to face with the holes that only so long ago Ivan could feel pouring blood while his hands were wrapped around Till? Till stepped back, and Ivan couldn't tell if he was satisfied with what he found or not, but Ivan put his arms down all the same.
Ivan's brows furrowed when he was met with the dragon costume that Till was previously trying to get out of. Holding the costume where it was shoved, Ivan blinked down at it, tilting his head and then looking at Till as he threw it aside.]
I will just go back to costuming and see if they have anything else for me to put on. If it fit you, then it's going to be way too small for me.
no subject
Ivan thought it pointless. He saw it useless to fight. He would be collared and leashed, bindings only growing tighter after every fight. Maybe he shouldn't fight it. He should perhaps accept this. Maybe he can welcome this. It can erase the ugliness, and he can embrace what's in front of him. He can find something. Something close to healing.
His offer is there in the form of the costume. They don't have to be alone.
So, of course, Ivan has to reject it.
Because Till is a loser, a friendless moron. His grip on the garment tightens, nails dig into the fabric before he throws it to the ground at their feet. At the space between them. The costume separates them in a way that a lack of understanding keeps them apart. A hurdle that communication could easily smooth, just as it would be easy to step over a costume. ]
You're going back?
[ He can't help but gape at the idiot like an idiot. ]
Why would you go back?
[ That's putting himself at the mercy of these crazy people. Who knows what they would dress Ivan in next? He doesn't understand it, but instinctively, it feels like it's something for entertainment. Disgusting entertainment. ]