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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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[Picking another character might have been a good plan but Aak has an idea why this one was chosen when the clothes-destruction animation plays. It's very boing. Probably the most erotic thing on the screen right now. He glances at his next prompt, away that while Tomura might have to carry the game he had to carry the porno.]
Hey, [he nudges Tomura's leg with his foot, don't mind the paw pad,]
You know, I'd be really motivated with something extra... [So, despite approaching the Pro Gamer for lessons to become The Best, he needed more motivation? Aak is able to play that hypocrisy completely straight. He swirls his finger around the control stick in a very suggestive way.]
If I win the next one, can I get a reward? [Really, the hardest part of this acting was not laughing at any of Tomura's stubbornness.]
Maybe- ah, crap- [he repawned! While he does understand the point is to film a porno, like, he doesn't wanna just get sniped and killed again!]
[ He can (obviously) see the whiteboard, and he's paying somewhat more attention now that they're idling in-game, so he knows what's coming when Aak knocks against him with a padded foot. Maybe unexpectedly, Tomura actually isn't wholly against the idea—whether the reward or the implied sexual nature of it—even apart from the script. He'd entertained Aak's suggestions of his own volition, after all, so maybe this could even be seen as two birds with one stone? Aak is making an effort, and technically Tomura is expecting a paycheck out of this...
As the envoy revives and starts scurrying around again, he leans in and slips an arm around Aak's waist to take the controller in both hands. Rather than plucking it from Aak's grasp, however, he simply covers the other's fingers with his own. This brings them quite close, his chin just curving over Aak's shoulder. Admittedly, the maneuvering is a bit awkward on Tomura's left side, an old injury having sliced off half his palm, but he makes do with the remaining ring and pinky fingers as he guides the envoy out of the immediate danger zone. ]
Hmm. Depends on the reward.
[ And that's really just him speaking, without any kind of role involved. While he may have a good idea of where this is going, agreeing off the bat will always be foolish. The other party should name their price first. ]
[There was no reason not to, really. The resort was great at adding pressure and incentives but Aak needed very little at this point. He did want the money, it was part of why he showed up, but getting paid for this was a bit like getting paid for his medicine. He'd be doing it either way.]
[Aak's ears perk up as the arm slides around him, the closeness not being anything too strange but- it works for the intimacy. Some people might even call it smooth. His eyes flick to the whiteboard, to the character moving out of the way, then to the side where his partner's face was almost perched.]
... I wanna get on your lap. [he starts to inch even closer,]
That's not the reward! [It's more of a threat, really. A warning.] I just, hm, feel like I'll play better there?
[While Aak is a snuggler, there may also be an angle here of cattish behavior in which they are way more affectionate with the people who don't care. Maybe he's just decided Tomura's arms or body heat are just right. Maybe he's still working on the erotic angle.]
And then if I win we can do something else there. [He grins, now officially leaning into the porn concept.]
[ Given the entire premise here, he expects a request of that nature; what he doesn't quite expect is Aak making it of his own volition, no cue card nor nothing. So he wants to get on, just because..? How fickle—not that Tomura dislikes this aspect of Aak. Most of the people he's surrounded by tend to do what they want, after all, so this just makes the cat unexceptional in that regard—and it makes Tomura (perhaps surprisingly) willing to humor him. ]
Fine. Climb on.
[ Though neither his tone nor his expression changes much. Since he's guided their character to a lower traffic area of the map (and, well, at this point if Aak dies again then he dies), Tomura takes his eyes off the screen and readjusts to get the controller and the cords out of the way; then he'll sit back and give Aak free rein.
Being rather more used to these positions by now, he could even be called relaxed as they settle. It helps that, in his opinion, being the one who gets to sit with his ass on the chair is more comfortable than otherwise, so he's fine with this arrangement. Aak isn't particularly heavy either, nor tall enough to block his view, so perhaps he'll be getting treated as an oddly warm and fuzzy pillow as Tomura passes the controller back, then loosely wraps his arms around Aak's midsection. ]
Then you better lock in. Your teammates [ the crew ] are counting on you [ to make this porno happen.
Tomura does sound vaguely amused this time. Do your best, Aak... ]
[Aak liked to do what he wanted. Honestly, he might even like it more with some token resistance. He would never fully examine why that excited him more. People willingly accepted the idea of taboo or wrongness as a kink so why did he need to think anything more of it? He knows Tomura's strength, though, and that if he really wanted to he could probably just lift the Feline up and put him to the side. He should be grateful to not meet resistance he can't overcome.]
[So, he settles into the space made for him, tail settling to the side to minimize the space between his back and the other gamer's chest. The uneven seat of a person's legs is more than made up for with the arms around him. Cozy.]
I'm feelin' pretty invincible right now, hehe. [Aak briefly clicks the sticks before getting back to moving the character.]
[The game was just a pretense and he knew the staff wouldn't care about whether he actually won or lost here. However, if he was trying to get Tomura to play along he feels like he has to offer a somewhat improved performance. He clears a few small NPC areas while leaning into the cuddling. He spares a glance to the whiteboard trying to push more but- come on! Why do the plot point of "if I win" without him winning?]
Ult's ready aaa~nd... showtime! [swooping in to the back of a skirmish, taking out the enemy's support player and then distracting someone long enough for the rest of the team to rush in and take them out too.]
[ Indeed, Tomura is the type of person Aak would have a difficult time coercing into anything, not in the least because he could probably punt Aak under extreme enough circumstances. Just this though—is fine. It's not even overly uncomfortable, given that Aak's stature and body heat makes Tomura feel like he's holding a warm water bottle—albeit one that wiggles every so often, whether deliberately or not. At least it isn't all that distracting just yet. Moreover, Aak does seem to actually be taking the advice to heart and trying to pull off a win?
So Tomura will let him have his time of day, without much complaint or interference, aside from a couple comments to backseat. Unlike the director, he sees no problem with Aak actually trying; what's more, maybe he finds it somewhat pleasing that someone would put in a bit of effort to succeed, whether for his sake or just the script's. The upside, then, is that he actually watches the gameplay, and doesn't sound at all disingenuous as Aak finally joins up with the rest of the team for a sneak attack on the enemy. ]
Oh. Nicely done. [ Said as the screen runs through match ending and victory graphics. ] You actually won.
[ His usual monotone doesn't shift much, but those who are attentive enough might qualify it as "pleasantly surprised." Like a good coach, however, he waits for the match stats to display first before moving on to any more... pressing topics. Ah, see? They definitely missed some marks thanks to the early death. ]
At least you made a good recovery at the end, but you could've ranked higher if you hadn't messed around so much to start with. [ There's a pause. Like he really doesn't want to address what's in store now. But he'd still rather acknowledge it first than get wink-wink-nudge-nudged into it. ] Fine, fine. What d'you want for winning?
[If Aak were a little less annoying as a person he would make quite the cuddle buddy. As it stands, though, he's the type to add nearly as much stress as he relieves by being snuggled. It was best like this, when something was splitting his attention.]
Hehehe! [Aak is hardly humble about the victory as the screen pops up. He'll wiggle again as Tomura insists they click through to the stats. Honestly, he'd be fine (and maybe it'd be a better shot) if they just fucked in front of the victory screen. He leans back into the hug and peers up as his performance is critiqued.]
That means I've got a place to improve, easy. [A response that might be shockingly mature for him. He cranes up his neck and Tomura will feel the little press of lips against his neck. Aak makes the affection seem as natural as the cuddling. It was intimate, sure, but one could imagine a world where he just gave the kiss then went back to gaming.]
[That is not this world, of course.]
I want you to take me from behind, [he teases, letting out another laughing breath right after.] I'm all worked up now, gotta grind it out before going back to the grind.
[He's the one who said it but it feels worse when the set manager gives him a thumbs up for the line. Don't remind him how cringey the people buying this DVD were.]
[ Since Aak succeeded, Tomura doesn't begrudge him a little boasting, but he wouldn't be doing his "job" if he skipped past the evaluation; it's also not unlikely that he feels more invested in improving Aak's gameplay than in pushing forward with the main event. As testament, his participation feels somewhat begrudging—not exactly like pulling teeth, just dispassionate in a way that clashes with the base premise of a porno—but even so, there's a casual approach to the way he handles Aak and vice versa that feels, if nothing else, laid-back, comfortable.
All things considered, the little kiss is pretty sweet. Tomura has no clue if Aak is normally like this or if he's playing it up for the camera, but either way, the small gesture gets his attention. Although it's placed in a sensitive spot, it's not quite fervent enough to elicit a physical response, merely granting a brushing touch, the tickle of fur, and a puff of warm breath; despite that, it's not bad at all. Maybe it's even a little cute, coming from someone usually as demanding as Aak.
Even if it's somewhat ruined by the corny follow-up line. It amuses Tomura enough to earn a quiet scoff and a slight eye-roll, but fine—he'll be generous enough not to make Aak carry the burden of the porno alone. He did sign up for this... ]
Wo-ow. What a bad habit. You should really take care of that before you go pro. [ It's a tease of his own volition, stained with the sarcastic exaggeration of an "actor" holding his role at an arms-length. ] But if this is what it takes to keep you focused, I guess I agreed.
[ It's simple to close in, enveloping Aak's smaller frame with his own. One of his hands travels up, dragging over Aak's clothed torso, until it reaches the other's neck—not choking, just using the hold to press Aak back against himself, his middle finger just barely not making contact. He leans in, slightly tilting his head so that his mouth brushes against those feline ears when he speaks. ]
Gonna walk me through it? Tell me where you like to be touched.
[Is this Aak as an actor or how the Feline actually acts in an intimate situation? He likes to leave people with questions. He likes to not be simple and easy to expose with a single look. It makes him feel safe, even when he flirts with danger or demands things of people above his status. There was a layer between his core and the outside world. Sometimes the layer was thick enough he assumed it was just an indelible part of himself.]
[It had its drawbacks, sure. He just had to live with it as much as someone had to live with a lack of arm or leg. And he didn't bother for someone he didn't like on some level.]
In a pro game they won't let me be on your lap, [as if that will fix all the problems,] say, you think the ratings would be higher if they did?
[The character he was handed was a young gamer aiming to be pro but the more sexuality he can infuse into it the better, he assumes. He'll compromise some of the eSports integrity to assume a player getting railed during a match was an idea at least someone would be into. Not the actual guy he's supposed to be seducing, though. He knows he should move along with Tomura's gracious offer to push the scene along rather than lose it for a joke.]
[He brushes his fingertips over the back of Tomura's hand and there's a little shiver at the mouth right by his ears.]
Up here, [he slides up the scant top he'd been wearing.] You're good with your fingers after all, hehe. [They're pressed so close together that the laugh echoes against the other's chest.]
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Hey, [he nudges Tomura's leg with his foot, don't mind the paw pad,]
You know, I'd be really motivated with something extra... [So, despite approaching the Pro Gamer for lessons to become The Best, he needed more motivation? Aak is able to play that hypocrisy completely straight. He swirls his finger around the control stick in a very suggestive way.]
If I win the next one, can I get a reward? [Really, the hardest part of this acting was not laughing at any of Tomura's stubbornness.]
Maybe- ah, crap- [he repawned! While he does understand the point is to film a porno, like, he doesn't wanna just get sniped and killed again!]
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As the envoy revives and starts scurrying around again, he leans in and slips an arm around Aak's waist to take the controller in both hands. Rather than plucking it from Aak's grasp, however, he simply covers the other's fingers with his own. This brings them quite close, his chin just curving over Aak's shoulder. Admittedly, the maneuvering is a bit awkward on Tomura's left side, an old injury having sliced off half his palm, but he makes do with the remaining ring and pinky fingers as he guides the envoy out of the immediate danger zone. ]
Hmm. Depends on the reward.
[ And that's really just him speaking, without any kind of role involved. While he may have a good idea of where this is going, agreeing off the bat will always be foolish. The other party should name their price first. ]
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[Aak's ears perk up as the arm slides around him, the closeness not being anything too strange but- it works for the intimacy. Some people might even call it smooth. His eyes flick to the whiteboard, to the character moving out of the way, then to the side where his partner's face was almost perched.]
... I wanna get on your lap. [he starts to inch even closer,]
That's not the reward! [It's more of a threat, really. A warning.] I just, hm, feel like I'll play better there?
[While Aak is a snuggler, there may also be an angle here of cattish behavior in which they are way more affectionate with the people who don't care. Maybe he's just decided Tomura's arms or body heat are just right. Maybe he's still working on the erotic angle.]
And then if I win we can do something else there. [He grins, now officially leaning into the porn concept.]
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Fine. Climb on.
[ Though neither his tone nor his expression changes much. Since he's guided their character to a lower traffic area of the map (and, well, at this point if Aak dies again then he dies), Tomura takes his eyes off the screen and readjusts to get the controller and the cords out of the way; then he'll sit back and give Aak free rein.
Being rather more used to these positions by now, he could even be called relaxed as they settle. It helps that, in his opinion, being the one who gets to sit with his ass on the chair is more comfortable than otherwise, so he's fine with this arrangement. Aak isn't particularly heavy either, nor tall enough to block his view, so perhaps he'll be getting treated as an oddly warm and fuzzy pillow as Tomura passes the controller back, then loosely wraps his arms around Aak's midsection. ]
Then you better lock in. Your teammates [ the crew ] are counting on you [ to make this porno happen.
Tomura does sound vaguely amused this time. Do your best, Aak... ]
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[So, he settles into the space made for him, tail settling to the side to minimize the space between his back and the other gamer's chest. The uneven seat of a person's legs is more than made up for with the arms around him. Cozy.]
I'm feelin' pretty invincible right now, hehe. [Aak briefly clicks the sticks before getting back to moving the character.]
[The game was just a pretense and he knew the staff wouldn't care about whether he actually won or lost here. However, if he was trying to get Tomura to play along he feels like he has to offer a somewhat improved performance. He clears a few small NPC areas while leaning into the cuddling. He spares a glance to the whiteboard trying to push more but- come on! Why do the plot point of "if I win" without him winning?]
Ult's ready aaa~nd... showtime! [swooping in to the back of a skirmish, taking out the enemy's support player and then distracting someone long enough for the rest of the team to rush in and take them out too.]
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So Tomura will let him have his time of day, without much complaint or interference, aside from a couple comments to backseat. Unlike the director, he sees no problem with Aak actually trying; what's more, maybe he finds it somewhat pleasing that someone would put in a bit of effort to succeed, whether for his sake or just the script's. The upside, then, is that he actually watches the gameplay, and doesn't sound at all disingenuous as Aak finally joins up with the rest of the team for a sneak attack on the enemy. ]
Oh. Nicely done. [ Said as the screen runs through match ending and victory graphics. ] You actually won.
[ His usual monotone doesn't shift much, but those who are attentive enough might qualify it as "pleasantly surprised." Like a good coach, however, he waits for the match stats to display first before moving on to any more... pressing topics. Ah, see? They definitely missed some marks thanks to the early death. ]
At least you made a good recovery at the end, but you could've ranked higher if you hadn't messed around so much to start with. [ There's a pause. Like he really doesn't want to address what's in store now. But he'd still rather acknowledge it first than get wink-wink-nudge-nudged into it. ] Fine, fine. What d'you want for winning?
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Hehehe! [Aak is hardly humble about the victory as the screen pops up. He'll wiggle again as Tomura insists they click through to the stats. Honestly, he'd be fine (and maybe it'd be a better shot) if they just fucked in front of the victory screen. He leans back into the hug and peers up as his performance is critiqued.]
That means I've got a place to improve, easy. [A response that might be shockingly mature for him. He cranes up his neck and Tomura will feel the little press of lips against his neck. Aak makes the affection seem as natural as the cuddling. It was intimate, sure, but one could imagine a world where he just gave the kiss then went back to gaming.]
[That is not this world, of course.]
I want you to take me from behind, [he teases, letting out another laughing breath right after.] I'm all worked up now, gotta grind it out before going back to the grind.
[He's the one who said it but it feels worse when the set manager gives him a thumbs up for the line. Don't remind him how cringey the people buying this DVD were.]
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All things considered, the little kiss is pretty sweet. Tomura has no clue if Aak is normally like this or if he's playing it up for the camera, but either way, the small gesture gets his attention. Although it's placed in a sensitive spot, it's not quite fervent enough to elicit a physical response, merely granting a brushing touch, the tickle of fur, and a puff of warm breath; despite that, it's not bad at all. Maybe it's even a little cute, coming from someone usually as demanding as Aak.
Even if it's somewhat ruined by the corny follow-up line. It amuses Tomura enough to earn a quiet scoff and a slight eye-roll, but fine—he'll be generous enough not to make Aak carry the burden of the porno alone. He did sign up for this... ]
Wo-ow. What a bad habit. You should really take care of that before you go pro. [ It's a tease of his own volition, stained with the sarcastic exaggeration of an "actor" holding his role at an arms-length. ] But if this is what it takes to keep you focused, I guess I agreed.
[ It's simple to close in, enveloping Aak's smaller frame with his own. One of his hands travels up, dragging over Aak's clothed torso, until it reaches the other's neck—not choking, just using the hold to press Aak back against himself, his middle finger just barely not making contact. He leans in, slightly tilting his head so that his mouth brushes against those feline ears when he speaks. ]
Gonna walk me through it? Tell me where you like to be touched.
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[It had its drawbacks, sure. He just had to live with it as much as someone had to live with a lack of arm or leg. And he didn't bother for someone he didn't like on some level.]
In a pro game they won't let me be on your lap, [as if that will fix all the problems,] say, you think the ratings would be higher if they did?
[The character he was handed was a young gamer aiming to be pro but the more sexuality he can infuse into it the better, he assumes. He'll compromise some of the eSports integrity to assume a player getting railed during a match was an idea at least someone would be into. Not the actual guy he's supposed to be seducing, though. He knows he should move along with Tomura's gracious offer to push the scene along rather than lose it for a joke.]
[He brushes his fingertips over the back of Tomura's hand and there's a little shiver at the mouth right by his ears.]
Up here, [he slides up the scant top he'd been wearing.] You're good with your fingers after all, hehe. [They're pressed so close together that the laugh echoes against the other's chest.]