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TDM 009
【 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. 】
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. 】
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.
… and many, many, many more! We look forward to working with you. 】
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
• 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
• 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. 】
PREMIERE
YOUR BIG DEBUT
OOC NOTES
▶ BLANKET CW: cameras; compulsion; costumes; dubcon; nudes; pornography; roleplaying; recording; sex tropes; stalking; video
▶ All characters on the TDM are WILDCARDS, which means they have not yet been assigned a card value. Suits will not manifest until characters are accepted into the game.
▶ All TDMs are game canon. This TDM acts as the game's May event. Since April's event was a bit serious, we're leaning in the opposite direction and going full camp for this meme.
▶ Current characters may top level on the TDM. Any current characters posting to the TDM should note they are current in their subject header.
▶ The top level directory is for new characters only. We want to make sure new characters are prioritized and receive attention!
▶ If you aren't satisfied with these prompts, please feel free to check out our LOCATIONS to explore more of the resort!
▶ Smut threads that take place on this TDM can be used for rewards. If both parties in the smut thread join the game, you may retroactively apply the character's initial card values to your 52 bank. If one character does not join the game the thread will not be applicable toward rewards (as that character would not have a card value). The character that does join would still receive a small payout for the encounter. Hopefully it was a fun thread regardless!
▶ We ask you to kindly add content warnings to your threads as appropriate.
▶ If you do not currently have permissions and kinks listed in your character’s journal we suggest leaving a note in your top level of any limits or boundaries for other players to reference.
▶ All characters on the TDM are WILDCARDS, which means they have not yet been assigned a card value. Suits will not manifest until characters are accepted into the game.
▶ All TDMs are game canon. This TDM acts as the game's May event. Since April's event was a bit serious, we're leaning in the opposite direction and going full camp for this meme.
▶ Current characters may top level on the TDM. Any current characters posting to the TDM should note they are current in their subject header.
▶ The top level directory is for new characters only. We want to make sure new characters are prioritized and receive attention!
▶ If you aren't satisfied with these prompts, please feel free to check out our LOCATIONS to explore more of the resort!
▶ Smut threads that take place on this TDM can be used for rewards. If both parties in the smut thread join the game, you may retroactively apply the character's initial card values to your 52 bank. If one character does not join the game the thread will not be applicable toward rewards (as that character would not have a card value). The character that does join would still receive a small payout for the encounter. Hopefully it was a fun thread regardless!
▶ We ask you to kindly add content warnings to your threads as appropriate.
▶ If you do not currently have permissions and kinks listed in your character’s journal we suggest leaving a note in your top level of any limits or boundaries for other players to reference.
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Fortunately, Minato is a little too feverish to notice her peering at him inquisitively. Even if he'd managed to catch her doing so, it wouldn't be too strange. He'd long grown used to being watched like a zoo animal. ]
...I will.
[ Reassurance delivered with a nod. He can't make this any more awkward than it already is. If Mitsuru finds herself feeling uncertain about what's about to transpire, it's up to him to be the confident one.
...that's how it's always been.
So he settles down on the edge of the bed and breathes out, slow. ]
It doesn't matter how it's done. ...whichever is easiest for you.
[ The Mitsuru from his own world always felt more comfortable when she had a plan, so he'll give her a moment to determine how she wanted to execute it... ]
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Still, she takes a slow breath of her own, seating herself on the bed beside him, an intimate enough degree of closeness, enough for their thighs to almost touch. It's true, she always feels better with a plan. The trouble is she's learned through being here that having a plan with this kind of thing, with intimacy, doesn't usually work. The first move seems obvious though. ]
...Very well.
[ It surprises her that the first thing she feels compelled to do is reach out to brush his hair away from his face with a gentle touch, so she can see both of his eyes without anything obscuring them for a moment, as if she's searching for some kind of subconscious recognition or familiarity in them. Whether she's destined to find that or not, she'll make her next move, leaning in to press her lips to his. ]
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...it's oddly intimate considering how they're strictly here to make sure he doesn't die. There's no need for anything more personal, and yet, he can see that she's searching for something. If she's looking for subconscious recognition or familiarity, she won't find any of it there. After all, Minato's already accepted the premise that the Mitsuru Kirijo who sits before him is someone entirely new.
That, however, doesn't mean Mitsuru won't smell familiar to him, similar notes of her perfume filling Minato's senses. It coaxes him into parting his lips, his tongue seeking to brush against her own. ]
It's all right.
[ He speaks those words against her lips, offering her gentle reassurances. ]
Whatever you're willing to give, that's good enough to me.
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Regardless, I'll try not to be a disappointment...
[ Not that she applies her usual perfectionist standards to intimacy or anything.
Hesitation serves no purpose here, not when she's aware that time is of the essence for him. How long does it take for the flower's toxins to finish someone off? A couple of hours is what she thought she'd heard. Not long, all things considered. Perhaps in some cases it could even act faster? People absorb substances at different rates- Of course she tends to overthink, over analyse everything, but she's getting better at switching that off, slowly. Turns out situations like this one, intimacy, can make that a lot easier.
She parts her lips for him, her tongue brushing against his in return, body pivoting to better face him where they sit side by side on some unknown bed, her thigh now touching his. She hasn't removed her hand from his hair entirely, instead she moves it until her palm touches his cheek while they kiss. ]
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Generally speaking, Kirijo Mitsuru tended to be correct about most things.
Minato leans in to the kiss, eyes sliding shut as his own hand reaches forward to perch a palm upon her side. It rests there, gentle, as he strokes at it with the side of his thumb. Each point of contact that they form between the two of them leaves him hungry for more, the snuggleblossom's pollen within his system morphing into something that lights a flame beneath his skin. It makes him acutely aware of the hand at his cheek, rose flush creeping into his face.
"I'll try not to be a disappointment," is what Mitsuru had said, but thus far she's leaving him hungry for more.
Life is certainly strange; he'd never thought he'd find himself with the taste of Gekkoukan High's student council president on his lips again. ]
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She doesn't know Arisato, doesn't know what his preferences are - does he have them?- but as he touches her side, stroking her gently, she feels compelled to her natural position, one that's never been met with complaints from anyone else in the past. One minute she's breaking the kiss to gaze at him, the next elegant hands are on his shoulders and pressing him slowly backwards until his back hits the surface of the bed.
She silently, mentally curses the ridiculousness of the renfaire meets pornographic film dress she's wearing as she leans in and positions herself (legs astride him on the bed and long red hair tumbling over one shoulder) to kiss him again. Perhaps she owes him an explanation? ]
It makes sense for me to lead here... does it not?
[ You know, because he's frail, nothing at all to do with the fact she's predisposed towards this position or anything.. ]
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Either way, it looks like they won't need to apologize for whatever future state they might be leaving the bed, rumpled sheets and all...
Pink flush creeps into his cheeks as Mitsuru leans down to kiss him again. While this is an "again" type of situation, even without the sex pollen, it doesn't resemble his past encounter with the redhaired girl who shared Mitsuru's name and face. Back then, he'd held that girl's hand and gently guided her through everything that night. It's -- a bit of a juxtaposition, having her perched above. Perhaps that's what leaves him flustered, a slight daze in his eyes as he blinks up at Mitsuru.
Even from this point of view, she's stunning; it seems Kirijo Mitsuru has no bad angles. ]
...yes. I think so.
[ But in spite of his assent, Minato's hand reaches out for her own, grasping onto it and giving it a gentle squeeze, careful encouragement for he to press onwards. ]
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Imagined or not, it makes her smile a little against his lips as she leans in again. Fingertips trace the side of his face as she places a hand on his cheek, taking his encouragement as permission to go deeper, lips moving against his with more heat this time and he might feel the soft press of her tongue.
This might only be their second actual meeting for her but she can't afford to be hesitant or delicate about this. Not with his actual life at stake. Plus, kissing him isn't exactly unpleasant... She hadn't known what to expect from him, still doesn't really but that makes her curious. Curious to witness what might just make him look flustered like that again...
She breaks the kiss between them, only to move lower, pressing her lips to his jawline and then his neck. ]
...Tell me if I do something you don't like.
[ It's a soft murmur against his skin, as she kisses him there. ]
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Right.
[ His voice is a little shakier than he'd like out of need, breath hitching as she presses another kiss to his sensitive neck. The Kirijo-senpai of his own time might have eventually grown a penchant for taking the lead, but he'd never truly been able to witness that side of her. Instead, he'd been more acquainted with her bashful side, with the Mitsuru that occasionally tripped over using his first name.
Maybe that should have been the first sign that this Kirijo Mitsuru was a little different. ]
...please keep going. It's -- it's good,
[ It doesn't just feel good, but witnessing this side of her is equally as satisfying.
He tilts his head back, exposing more of the pale column of his neck, all but pleading for even more. ]
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The redhead can't help but smile against his skin at his reaction, small but genuine, not that he can see it. Although he can likely hear that smile in her voice. ]
So, you can be reactive then.
[ Just an observation. Kisses slowly turn to gentle nips as she moves lower, moving over that exposed column of his neck, seemingly silently asking for her attention and then lower still. It's simple enough to tug the collar of his shirt aside to expose the beginnings of where his neck meets shoulder and chest, grazing his collar bone with her lips and then teeth. Each bite is soothed by the soft stroke of her tongue, none of it quite hard enough to leave a lasting mark after they leave here. Just in case.
It poses the question of whether to remove his shirt completely. Technically they don't need to undress at all for what needs to be done to help him, but severely rumpled costumes may raise questions she doesn't care to answer for anyone on set who may get ideas about the kind of acting a pair of extras might actually want to do... So, her hands move to work at any prerequisite fastenings that may be there, kisses and bites pausing momentarily as she tugs at the hem, slowly upwards. ]
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[ Gentle chiding, perhaps the sort of tone he might have used in the past when it was just the two of them hiding away within her dorm room. He's a person, too, one with physical needs and desires.
He's a puzzle nestled within Mitsuru's palms, one whose pieces are already interlocked, the sort that requires a person to disentangle its parts. Once dismantled, it's available to be reverse-engineered back into its whole form should that person choose to put it back together. And if not, Minato supposes he's content to remain fragmented by their hand.
Each nip leaves his breathing turning shallower, more color blooming in his pale cheeks. His body feels unbearably warm compared to how he'd felt prior to Mitsuru laying her hands upon him. Minato's all too eager, then, to be freed of the shirt, back arching slightly to give enough space to pull it upwards. And he's compliant, too, should she wish to continue stripping him of the obstructive garment. ]
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Of course, I didn't mean to make it sound otherwise...
[ Genuinely, she didn't. He's a person and a mystery all wrapped up in one it seems. One that she definitely doesn't seem disinterested in exploring, in trying to figure out, taking the invitation to remove his shirt completely as he arches his back for her. Her hands then move to the vaguely medieval fantasy looking shift dress she's wearing, mentally thanking her lucky stars that she didn't happen to be wearing the prosthetic elf ears they'd saddled her with earlier, as she tugs the garment up and over her own head. The underwear she's wearing underneath is her own- black, lace, expensive looking. As to be expected, probably. She hadn't counted on any scenario where she'd be expected to strip off while in character.
Mitsuru hasn't forgotten he's in actual danger, nor what she needs to do for him. As her lips fasten lower down this time, to the totally exposed skin of where his collar bone begins to meet his chest, she reaches a hand down between them. Elegant fingers seeking out the front of his pants, the beginnings of caressing him through the fabric as she starts to subconsciously rock herself against him a little. ]
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Minato watches, gaze glazing over a bit as Mitsuru tugs her dress up and over her head. In spite of the circumstances that landed them here, and in spite of the oddities surrounding sex involving one party that once knew the other, Mitsuru is an undeniably gorgeous woman. He swallows as she presses her lips closer to his chest, feeling her hand reach down to start stroking him through his own pants. Each caress of her hand has him growing harder against her fingers, and he finds he can't help but cant his own hips to chase after that friction.
He keeps his hands to himself though, fingers grasping at the sheets in search of some form of purchase. She hasn't given him permission to touch her or lay his hands upon her, after all, and Minato's not about to seek that contact without it. But it's nevertheless clear how she's stoking his own flames of desire, heat flooding his cheeks as he feels his arousal beginning to strain against the front of his pants. ]
S-senpai --
[ He has to bite his tongue to avoid calling her by her first name. It wouldn't be right, not when they hadn't spent the year fighting side-by-side. A stranger, and yet not, all at once -- what a curious thing it is. ]