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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.
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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Hell if I know. I don't really bother with makeup.
[The young woman in his chair has her hair up in a tight bun. Her bangs clipped back with small snap barrettes, and her face is freshly washed. In the chair she's stripped down to a strapless bra and a pair of shorts. Clearly just modesty items meant to cover her while Haru's artistry is placed upon her.
A confused look creases at her brow as Rin grabs at a small note she left on the chair's armrest. It has her name and designated role she'll be playing for the next scene.]
[Hm. With all the powder being used, she should probably close her eyes... Which Rin promptly does. Submitting herself to the makeover, she crumbles the paper and places her hands in her lap.]
You might not be wrong, but where I come from a more subtle beauty is appreciated. You need to stand out, but not too much. You need to hold everyone's attention, but not for too long. Besides, I put most of my beauty routine hours into my hair...
[ So trusting... so naïve. Subtle beauty is absolutely not what she is going to end up with, what a shame. ]
Totally. An expert.
[ Literally never done somebody else's makeup in his life. ]
Space Rebel is what I live for.
[ He goes back into an even darker powder with the same brush, layering it in the same place, then using a smaller brush to lightly dust hot pink around the outside. Galaxy is space, right? ]
Can I tell you somethin' dirty and you promise not to slap me? You seem like the kinda girl who might slap me.
[Her hand squeezes around the crumpled ball of paper in her hand, but rather than snap at him? She sighs. Of course, "Space Rebel is what I live for," puts some major doubts in her about Haru's abilities. However she's not the one letting amateurs take up pivotal parts in the preparation process. Whatever bird brain came up with that can deal with how she looks on set. Not Rin's Problem.]
That depends. Don't think you can get away with just anything because you're cute.
["Cute"? Hint #1 that Haru is at least passing well enough that Rin just assumes he's a really flat-chested girl.]
You don't think I could? It's worked out for me pretty well so far.
[ Cute Haru certainly is, and seems to be well aware of it, because the compliment doesn't give him much pause as he continues with his painstaking interpretation of a Space Rebel, which he has decided means a painted-on galaxy eye mask. Space? Check. Rebel? That's basically a bank robber, right? Also check.
It doesn't occur to him that Rin might think he's a girl. He's so used to meeting people already acquainted with him that it doesn't cross his mind. And he is cute.
He seems satisfied enough that means he doesn't need to brace for a slap. ]
You seem like you'd be real popular in the kinda porn where you degrade men while jackin' 'em off with your feet.
[Okay. That sets her off. Her grip around that paper shifts, and she opens her eyes to properly bean Haru in the forehead with the crumbled ball that informed her of her next role.]
And what the hell gives you that idea!?
[Her skin flares red in anger as she trembles in her seat. Restraining herself from grabbing a brush and just slapping eye shadow all over his cheeks.]
[ Well, Haru can't say he wasn't expecting it... He closes his eyes briefly so he doesn't lose one to an unfortunate papercut, but his lips still quirk up on one side - quite clear he finds her outburst more amusing than he does frightening. No regrets. ]
'Cuz you got an elegance to you. Like a princess vibe, and it's hot when a princess who's supposed to be all proper does somethin' dirty. But 'cuz guys know they're scum to a princess, isn't it only natural that she tells 'em how gross their unwashed dick is while she jacks 'em off?
[An elegance to you. Well that puts her boil down to a simmer. Since Rin's whole family name prides itself on elegance, she can't quite bring herself to completely blame him. That coupled with her bias for women (even if in this case it's wrongly placed) has her settle back into her seat without retaliating further.
For now.]
Tch... is that the kind of stuff you're into? How else would you come up with such a thing?
[ A deserved slap narrowly avoided by expert anti-slapologist Haru Utsunomiya.
He grabs another mysterious pot of what he's assuming is black gel eyeliner, dipping in a brush. He is quite motivated by his own cat eye comment earlier, and rests a finger on her cheek to steady his hand. ]
It depends on my mood. I'm better at the princess part.
[ Not because he's elegant (he absolutely is not) but because he doesn't jive with the derogatory part. His dick is clean and well manicured, and he will not tolerate even fake badmouthing of it. ]
Well, sure. Even if I hated your guts you'd still be cute. It was an objective observation, not emotional. Besides, we're both girls. It's not like we'd be playing out that situation together. If anything I'd be disciplining you on your manners.
[Her eyes give Haru another once-over. This time she tries to be more discerning, but the glitter from the makeup has caught in her eyelashes. It obscures her vision by being distracting, and even gives him a sparkling shoujo-halo. With the reflected light close enough to her eyes it just becomes a convenient vignette.
Rin lowers her lids once more as Haru's hand comes to rest on her cheek so he may apply the liner.]
[ Ahhh, right. Yep, that makes sense. Without his reputation preceding him, it's not exactly unusual for Haru to be mistaken for a girl, especially in his favourite outfit that masks his square shoulders and rectangular torso; the Old Reliable; there's a reason he picked it out now.
He hums thoughtfully, painting the eyeliner along one of her upper eyelids, with a careful flick at the end. He then moves onto the other side... and they're definitely distantly related cousins, not sisters. Hope Rin isn't into symmetry... ]
I'm not your type? You seem like mine.
[ Not because he thinks she's pretty - well obviously he thinks she's pretty, but more than that, she seems like so much fun to pick on, and a little easy to rile up. ]
[Type? Rin's eyes flutter open to get a look at Haru. He really is cute. The short hair and lively smile almost remind her of Saegusa, but he seems a bit more mischievous than her.]
I wouldn't say I'm that picky. I swing both ways, and I'm pragmatic about this place's game. I think it's more likely that people won't like me.
[The medicine she takes permeates her body, as its a magical concoction she's been taking since she was a child. It makes her taste bitter and herbal, and smell like an apothecary. Though she uses perfume to cover up the latter.]
After all, not many people like being humiliated as a fetish.
[ What a shame that Rin has yet to meet a true freak, when she's so perfectly suited to one. Haru has a sudden determination to find her somebody to humiliate (while he watches with great enthusiasm, of course). ]
Trust me, you'll find 'em where you least expect 'em. Try throwin' it out there, and I guarantee you'll get so many bites you'll run outta days in the week to fit 'em all in.
[ It is comforting to hear that she swings both ways though, for obvious reasons. ]
[She opens her mouth preparing a refutation of the "so many bites" bit. After all, who the hell wants to do the same damn act every week? Boring! In fact Rin's preferences are so all-over-the-place because her main interest is more seated in curiosity and experiencing something new. However the last comment...]
[A BOY!? Her spine goes ramrod straight as she sits up in her seat. Her eyes blow out like saucers and she leans into the back rest of the chair as far as she can.
Not because she has a problem with cross-dressers. No, it's because her assumptions are shattered and she hates being wrong.]
Are you sure?!
[Bi bitch from 2004 is unintentionally insensitive: news at 11.]
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[The young woman in his chair has her hair up in a tight bun. Her bangs clipped back with small snap barrettes, and her face is freshly washed. In the chair she's stripped down to a strapless bra and a pair of shorts. Clearly just modesty items meant to cover her while Haru's artistry is placed upon her.
A confused look creases at her brow as Rin grabs at a small note she left on the chair's armrest. It has her name and designated role she'll be playing for the next scene.]
It says "Space Rebel". That's no help at all!
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[ Does he have any idea what that means? Absolutely not, but he has the enthusiasm to make it happen. It's all about vibes, right?
He dips his biggest, fluffiest brush in a gaudy, shimmery purple powder, brushing it along her temples with reckless abandon. ]
No makeup at all, huh? That's crazy. You in a cat eye could kill a man and still come back to fuck his wife.
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You might not be wrong, but where I come from a more subtle beauty is appreciated. You need to stand out, but not too much. You need to hold everyone's attention, but not for too long. Besides, I put most of my beauty routine hours into my hair...
What about yourself? Are you an expert?
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Totally. An expert.
[ Literally never done somebody else's makeup in his life. ]
Space Rebel is what I live for.
[ He goes back into an even darker powder with the same brush, layering it in the same place, then using a smaller brush to lightly dust hot pink around the outside. Galaxy is space, right? ]
Can I tell you somethin' dirty and you promise not to slap me? You seem like the kinda girl who might slap me.
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That depends. Don't think you can get away with just anything because you're cute.
["Cute"? Hint #1 that Haru is at least passing well enough that Rin just assumes he's a really flat-chested girl.]
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[ Cute Haru certainly is, and seems to be well aware of it, because the compliment doesn't give him much pause as he continues with his painstaking interpretation of a Space Rebel, which he has decided means a painted-on galaxy eye mask. Space? Check. Rebel? That's basically a bank robber, right? Also check.
It doesn't occur to him that Rin might think he's a girl. He's so used to meeting people already acquainted with him that it doesn't cross his mind. And he is cute.
He seems satisfied enough that means he doesn't need to brace for a slap. ]
You seem like you'd be real popular in the kinda porn where you degrade men while jackin' 'em off with your feet.
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And what the hell gives you that idea!?
[Her skin flares red in anger as she trembles in her seat. Restraining herself from grabbing a brush and just slapping eye shadow all over his cheeks.]
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'Cuz you got an elegance to you. Like a princess vibe, and it's hot when a princess who's supposed to be all proper does somethin' dirty. But 'cuz guys know they're scum to a princess, isn't it only natural that she tells 'em how gross their unwashed dick is while she jacks 'em off?
[ Trust him, he knows porn. ]
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For now.]
Tch... is that the kind of stuff you're into? How else would you come up with such a thing?
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He grabs another mysterious pot of what he's assuming is black gel eyeliner, dipping in a brush. He is quite motivated by his own cat eye comment earlier, and rests a finger on her cheek to steady his hand. ]
It depends on my mood. I'm better at the princess part.
[ Not because he's elegant (he absolutely is not) but because he doesn't jive with the derogatory part. His dick is clean and well manicured, and he will not tolerate even fake badmouthing of it. ]
Why, you interested in me? Still think I'm cute?
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[Her eyes give Haru another once-over. This time she tries to be more discerning, but the glitter from the makeup has caught in her eyelashes. It obscures her vision by being distracting, and even gives him a sparkling shoujo-halo. With the reflected light close enough to her eyes it just becomes a convenient vignette.
Rin lowers her lids once more as Haru's hand comes to rest on her cheek so he may apply the liner.]
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He hums thoughtfully, painting the eyeliner along one of her upper eyelids, with a careful flick at the end. He then moves onto the other side... and they're definitely distantly related cousins, not sisters. Hope Rin isn't into symmetry... ]
I'm not your type? You seem like mine.
[ Not because he thinks she's pretty - well obviously he thinks she's pretty, but more than that, she seems like so much fun to pick on, and a little easy to rile up. ]
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[Type? Rin's eyes flutter open to get a look at Haru. He really is cute. The short hair and lively smile almost remind her of Saegusa, but he seems a bit more mischievous than her.]
I wouldn't say I'm that picky. I swing both ways, and I'm pragmatic about this place's game. I think it's more likely that people won't like me.
[The medicine she takes permeates her body, as its a magical concoction she's been taking since she was a child. It makes her taste bitter and herbal, and smell like an apothecary. Though she uses perfume to cover up the latter.]
After all, not many people like being humiliated as a fetish.
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Trust me, you'll find 'em where you least expect 'em. Try throwin' it out there, and I guarantee you'll get so many bites you'll run outta days in the week to fit 'em all in.
[ It is comforting to hear that she swings both ways though, for obvious reasons. ]
I'm a boy, by the way.
1/3, sorry
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3/3
Not because she has a problem with cross-dressers. No, it's because her assumptions are shattered and she hates being wrong.]
Are you sure?!
[Bi bitch from 2004 is unintentionally insensitive: news at 11.]