【 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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[ One moment, Minato's fairly certain there is solid ground beneath his feet. Another moment, he's lifted off the ground, cradled in a pair of sturdy arms and nestled against something warm. He doesn't quite process Genya's words, his body realizing how exhausted it truly was now that Minato wasn't focused on standing upright.
It's quieter wherever Genya's set him down. For that, Minato's ever grateful. Even the low buzz of chatter from actors on break was generating a headache.
By now, there's even more sweat plastering his dark bangs against his forehead, a scarlet flush rising in his cheeks as his fingers grasp at Genya's sleeve for help with staying balanced.
He shakes his head. ]
Just a headache... That's all.
[ That was probably the most severe symptom, though he can't seem to stop shivering in spite of his feverish temperature. There's something else too, but Genya specifically asked if anything hurt, and the heat coiling in his stomach wasn't exactly painful. ]
[ Minato claims it’s only a headache but Genya doesn’t believe him for a second. He’s sweating, pale, shivering, and his cheeks are so red… Genya cups Minato’s cheek in his hand to feel just how hot he’s running. ]
Don’t take this the wrong way—you look like shit.
[ As shitty as an extremely attractive prettyboy can look, anyway, which is still leagues above the rest of them.
He pulls his hand away to grab the kit and begin pawing through, picking up bottles, looking at them, before putting them back. It’s so difficult to choose medicine without knowing what the actual problem is. Finally, he sighs, giving Minato a stern look that bodes none of his floopy passive nonsense, ]
Tell me exactly how you feel. Don’t leave anything out.
Minato wilts a bit beneath Genya's stern look. That's a no-nonsense type of expression. He'd better fess up, huh. ]
It's --
[ ... ]
It's... hot. It's really hot.
[ Genya can probably tell as much based on the flush in his cheeks, and the palm against his cheek also reveals his elevated body temperature. The fever only serves to further fuel his fatigue, but the heat pooling in his stomach is even more intense.
Minato exhales wearily, leaning a little further into Genya's touch. ]
But this -- it... I think it helps.
[ It feels... nice, actually. Maybe he'd even like more of it, he thinks, all while swallowing thickly. And it's then that it occurs to him: he does have something to compare this to, even if it wasn't a one-for-one comparison.
Minato shuts his eyes; he knows what he must confess to Genya, and Genya did tell him to explain exactly how he felt, so: ]
It... feels like -- I ate something bad one time. I... had to get help from someone.
[ At least the laced food hadn't come with the side effect of making him feel ill... ]
[ Genya is still somewhat in the dark, but his suspicions are growing. Is this food poisoning or… that kind of poisoning? It would never be his first, second, or even third thought before coming here to the golden peacock. Now, it’s one of the most likely afflictions: aphrodisiacs. It’s impossible to avoid them forever. ]
Are you…
[ He stops, silence stretching for a long time, as if he’s about to deliver an extremely complicated and depressing diagnosis. In reality, he’s just embarrassed, especially since he happens to think Minato is pretty cute. Still—they’re both guys, and the other teen clearly isn’t feeling well.
[ It's fortunate that Minato's eyes are still shut. He's spared from Genya's facial expression, though he suspects he can guess the type of look the other teen must be leveling at him.
He's been asked what is, essentially, a rhetorical question. But even rhetorical questions deserved proper responses.
Genya gets a stiff nod from Minato. ]
...yeah, a little.
[ He opens his eyes again, but dares not lift his gaze. The slate-blue hovers close to the ground as his blush creeps down to his neck. ]
It's okay. Don't... worry about that.
[ The arousal's probably the least of their concerns, only because Minato hasn't drawn the connection between it and his other symptoms. ]
...sorry.
[ Maybe he shouldn't have said anything at all. The last thing he wants to do is put the other teen in an awkward position... ]
[ He must have eaten some of the laced food. Genya hadn’t been off the set and knows nothing about the snuggleblossoms and their deadly repercussions. Right now, he’s concerned about Minato not feeling well and potentially hooking up with some weird creep out of desperation for relief. The image of the poor boy in the clutches of some sleezy director lustfully rubbing his dirty beard and leering, Give me your hole and I’ll make you a star while Minato swoons over in nubile horny flush has the demon slayer standing straight up in alarm.
Without warning, Genya grabs Minato’s hands and clutches them. No, Minato… you can’t give your body to a greasy director just because of some laced sandwiches… that’s too much for poor Genya’s heart to bear. Which is why he looks at the other teen earnestly, ]
If… if you’re okay with me—Minato, I’ll get you off. I know we don’t know each other that well but… I’ll take care of you.
[ Don’t put yourself in the filthy paws of just anyone, please…!!! ]
[ Minato blinks as his hands are clutched in warm palms, gaze flickering up to stare at Genya wide-eyed. What a sincere declaration, even one that had his given name woven into it... If that's the case, Genya must be entirely serious about the offer...
On the other hand, the thought of putting someone else in the position of having to get him off doesn't quite sit right. The thought of someone earnestly offering their help without receiving anything in return seems so terribly far-fetched. Maybe it'd be more believable had the proposal come from someone else, someone who'd already put their foot down, someone who already made it clear that they wanted him to seek them out for help.
But given the look in Genya's eyes, maybe he really could trust that he wasn't being troublesome at all. ]
...yeah, I'm okay with that.
[ On second thought, Genya's been nothing but kind to him thus far, and his hands -- they're so warm, gentle in spite of the strength that lies within them. ]
I just -- I don't... want to be a nuisance.
[ A deeper pink dyes his cheeks, sheepish smile breaking across his face. ]
...I don't want to be that, because you're really kind, Genya.
[ Stop… he’s so cute… Genya’s heart clenches again, this time with a surge of butterflies wreaking havoc in his stomach. Guys don’t usually touch on his ‘adorable’ scale—but it seems that Minato is an exception.
He quickly scans around before spotting what seems to be a free trailer. Though the rest of the crew is at the film site, there’s no telling when someone may come back. Doing anything out in the open where someone can find them is starkly against Genya’s sensibilities.
So he tugs Minato to follow along as he beelines toward and then into that trailer, making sure that no one is inside before locking the door behind them. Before his nerves emerge, Genya scoops Minato’s face up between his palms and kisses him. ]
[ Genya's response puts him at immediate ease, the answer smoothing over like a balm on Minato's concerns. If that's truly how Genya feels, then it seems Minato has nothing to worry about. He follows along obediently, sticking close to Genya until they've arrived within the trailer.
He turns to his current companion as soon as the door is locked behind them. It's best to discuss how to go about this now that they have more privacy, isn't it?
Except -- Genya's already cradling his face between his palms, lips pressing against his own. It sends an immediate shudder rolling down Minato's body, and he can't help the satisfied sigh he breathes against Genya as well. The kiss seems to invigorate him immediately, providing just enough strength for him to stand upright.
In fact, Minato finds himself tugging Genya in even closer, fingers grasping desperately at the front of his shirt. ]
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It's quieter wherever Genya's set him down. For that, Minato's ever grateful. Even the low buzz of chatter from actors on break was generating a headache.
By now, there's even more sweat plastering his dark bangs against his forehead, a scarlet flush rising in his cheeks as his fingers grasp at Genya's sleeve for help with staying balanced.
He shakes his head. ]
Just a headache... That's all.
[ That was probably the most severe symptom, though he can't seem to stop shivering in spite of his feverish temperature. There's something else too, but Genya specifically asked if anything hurt, and the heat coiling in his stomach wasn't exactly painful. ]
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Don’t take this the wrong way—you look like shit.
[ As shitty as an extremely attractive prettyboy can look, anyway, which is still leagues above the rest of them.
He pulls his hand away to grab the kit and begin pawing through, picking up bottles, looking at them, before putting them back. It’s so difficult to choose medicine without knowing what the actual problem is. Finally, he sighs, giving Minato a stern look that bodes none of his floopy passive nonsense, ]
Tell me exactly how you feel. Don’t leave anything out.
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Minato wilts a bit beneath Genya's stern look. That's a no-nonsense type of expression. He'd better fess up, huh. ]
It's --
[ ... ]
It's... hot. It's really hot.
[ Genya can probably tell as much based on the flush in his cheeks, and the palm against his cheek also reveals his elevated body temperature. The fever only serves to further fuel his fatigue, but the heat pooling in his stomach is even more intense.
Minato exhales wearily, leaning a little further into Genya's touch. ]
But this -- it... I think it helps.
[ It feels... nice, actually. Maybe he'd even like more of it, he thinks, all while swallowing thickly. And it's then that it occurs to him: he does have something to compare this to, even if it wasn't a one-for-one comparison.
Minato shuts his eyes; he knows what he must confess to Genya, and Genya did tell him to explain exactly how he felt, so: ]
It... feels like -- I ate something bad one time. I... had to get help from someone.
[ At least the laced food hadn't come with the side effect of making him feel ill... ]
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Are you…
[ He stops, silence stretching for a long time, as if he’s about to deliver an extremely complicated and depressing diagnosis. In reality, he’s just embarrassed, especially since he happens to think Minato is pretty cute. Still—they’re both guys, and the other teen clearly isn’t feeling well.
Genya clears his throat. ]
…………………horny?
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He's been asked what is, essentially, a rhetorical question. But even rhetorical questions deserved proper responses.
Genya gets a stiff nod from Minato. ]
...yeah, a little.
[ He opens his eyes again, but dares not lift his gaze. The slate-blue hovers close to the ground as his blush creeps down to his neck. ]
It's okay. Don't... worry about that.
[ The arousal's probably the least of their concerns, only because Minato hasn't drawn the connection between it and his other symptoms. ]
...sorry.
[ Maybe he shouldn't have said anything at all. The last thing he wants to do is put the other teen in an awkward position... ]
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Without warning, Genya grabs Minato’s hands and clutches them. No, Minato… you can’t give your body to a greasy director just because of some laced sandwiches… that’s too much for poor Genya’s heart to bear. Which is why he looks at the other teen earnestly, ]
If… if you’re okay with me—Minato, I’ll get you off. I know we don’t know each other that well but… I’ll take care of you.
[ Don’t put yourself in the filthy paws of just anyone, please…!!! ]
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On the other hand, the thought of putting someone else in the position of having to get him off doesn't quite sit right. The thought of someone earnestly offering their help without receiving anything in return seems so terribly far-fetched. Maybe it'd be more believable had the proposal come from someone else, someone who'd already put their foot down, someone who already made it clear that they wanted him to seek them out for help.
But given the look in Genya's eyes, maybe he really could trust that he wasn't being troublesome at all. ]
...yeah, I'm okay with that.
[ On second thought, Genya's been nothing but kind to him thus far, and his hands -- they're so warm, gentle in spite of the strength that lies within them. ]
I just -- I don't... want to be a nuisance.
[ A deeper pink dyes his cheeks, sheepish smile breaking across his face. ]
...I don't want to be that, because you're really kind, Genya.
don’t do it Minato… protect your butt…
[ Stop… he’s so cute… Genya’s heart clenches again, this time with a surge of butterflies wreaking havoc in his stomach. Guys don’t usually touch on his ‘adorable’ scale—but it seems that Minato is an exception.
He quickly scans around before spotting what seems to be a free trailer. Though the rest of the crew is at the film site, there’s no telling when someone may come back. Doing anything out in the open where someone can find them is starkly against Genya’s sensibilities.
So he tugs Minato to follow along as he beelines toward and then into that trailer, making sure that no one is inside before locking the door behind them. Before his nerves emerge, Genya scoops Minato’s face up between his palms and kisses him. ]
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He turns to his current companion as soon as the door is locked behind them. It's best to discuss how to go about this now that they have more privacy, isn't it?
Except -- Genya's already cradling his face between his palms, lips pressing against his own. It sends an immediate shudder rolling down Minato's body, and he can't help the satisfied sigh he breathes against Genya as well. The kiss seems to invigorate him immediately, providing just enough strength for him to stand upright.
In fact, Minato finds himself tugging Genya in even closer, fingers grasping desperately at the front of his shirt. ]