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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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( a hand she takes, of course. it'd be rude not to. but getting this close and having his hand in hers certainly draws out the difference in stature, huh? then there's the way he carries himself: relaxed in a way that's similar yet different from her old mentor, likely born of experience.
which means that she's inadvertently made that handshake a little firmer than intended, which doesn't really fit the delicacy of her attire. a reflex, perhaps? of a girl who was taught how to properly hold a sword by that very same figure. or maybe something in the back of her mind has already clocked him as something of a fighter, so maybe it's a pride thing.
or a want for recognition? how fitting.
she stands up just a little straighter before she glances sidelong towards the thin stack of papers by her seat, )
You're my tutor, and you're getting me ready for my debut. ( as the perfect marriageable candidate. to be made fine enough to catch the eye of a suitor from a nice family or some such. ) I'll follow your lead. I've been told I'm a great student, so don't worry.
( ... which is only maybe half-true... but that's neither here nor there. at least she's confident! )
[ Troy immediately notices the strength in her grip that betrays her smaller looks, making his smile brighter if only for a moment in appreciation. A fighter isn't the first thing that came to his mind, but it won't be something that will surprise Troy either. There are plenty of fighters here, himself included, and he has a particular interest in fellow swordsmen. A fact that will endear Nei to him should he find out. ]
That's right. I'm here to get you ready for your vocal recital, specifically.
[ He had read the premise already, and him quizzing her about it to check her preparedness made him feel more of the teacher he's supposed to play. He nods. ]
Well you sure got the bearings of a great student, so I believe it. Let's get this going then shall we?
[ He gestures for her to take the first step out of the dressing room. It's a subtle taste of the commanding role he's supposed to have for this shoot, taking the lead just as she says but also in a way that's not fully in control. He'll follow behind closely her, appreciating how her hair looks from where he stands after opening the door for her. ]
( well. ladies first, right? better to just keep going before the overthinking catches up to her anyway. much like him, this isn't exactly the sort of thing she's used to doing even if she's managed to muster all this bravado thus far, but the task at hand shall be done and she will not have any doubts about her!
though there does seem to be some level of familiarity with how to hold herself like a young woman in a more exclusive sort of educational system despite the sword-born callouses on her hands. these are the bearings of a girl who grew up in a household with some amount of wealth; her stride confident and chin tipped just so. it's been years, but some things stick around.
not that this little lady thinks she's got much memory for recitals and the like these days. it's been a long, long time since she's had any other lessons than what's deemed necessary. then again, it might not even matter considering the actual premise of it all.
either way, she takes her place as hinted by both script and staff, eyes up and trained on him now without regard for any other. he's already made some recognition that she's a fine student indeed, so she's mollified enough. for now, anyway. )
Don't be shy with the compliments either.
( spoken like a girl who thinks she's earned it! and quite smug about it too, yes. )
[ That should be easy, he thought, as he feels there's a lot to compliment. Troy is no stranger to wealthy people. After all, he's met a lot of them during diplomatic missions and working with a lot of them back home. If someone tells him that Nei is indeed a wealthy woman, he'd believe it far sooner than her being a swordsman. Not that the fact she's a fighter would surprise him either. Her confident demeanor is earning his respect, and his own quiet pride exudes in his movement as he follows her.
They were guided towards the set and told to stand on the tape markers on the floor, keeping them a few steps apart. The director yaps about how he wants the scene to start, skipping to the important parts and just right to the smut. Troy nods as he listens, following but trying to distract himself from the shamelessness of it all. His eyes keep drifting down to his partner, curious about her and what she thinks of all of this. Given a moment to get into character, Troy turns his back towards Nei to start the scene where he's waiting for her in the church to catch her up on her choir lessons.
The bratty student role she's supposed to be playing apparently missed a few days of school, and it's up for her studious teacher to catch her up on it, privately. ]
Late again, miss.
[ He says his line, glancing over his shoulder to see Nei in her starting spot. ]
( there's no more room for anything else when the stage is set and she's stood on her line. her attention is here, of course. although she does kind of squint at the director a little when she tries to recall the full setup and just how much the man is cutting out. barely any setup and cutting right to it, huh?
she could complain about it, but instead she wordlessly shoots the director a pointed look before redirecting her attention back to the scene at hand with a huff - and that's when the camera starts rolling.
the reason why she's fit into the role is going to be real clear, real fast. )
Had more important things to do.
( that's very much the look of a girl who stands like people should be thankful she's here at all. she even tosses her hair over her shoulder now that she's finally allowed to mess with anything meticulously put together.
the tilt of her head can almost be called curious as she regards him. )
It's not like you have anything left to teach me.
( said a little too naturally.. but she knows for herself even with just that cursory but proper sweep of his form that what she claims is a lie. unrelated to the scene, though. something to circle back to later.
line delivered, she finally steps off her marker to draw closer. her heels click over the clean marble, and at a certain point she has to look up to meet his gaze, but that doesn't stop her until she's just half a step away.
her hands will stay behind her back though, fingers laced together in some picture of innocence. )
I have everything I need to secure a match just fine, don't you think?
[ Troy could feel something from the way she said her first line. Her cadence and demeanor that matches the haughty aura of her clothes lit a spark in him. A spark of interest that made him tune out more of their eager audience. ]
Come now. There's always more to learn. You'll realize that someday, when you're my age...
[ He spoke his line and remembers how the directors in this hotel seem to typecast him as an old person. He wasn't sure if he should be insulted or not, but that thought couldn't form any longer than a split second in his mind the more he focuses on her. ]
And while you do have what you need, the question is, can you bring it when the time calls for it? Even skipping a day of practice can dull your edge, once the nerves set in.
[ Troy spoke like a teacher, looking down to her all that time with the sheer difference in their heights. But his smile showed appreciation, like one given to a favorite student. He gestures for her to turn around and step on to her her third marker. To which he follows closely so, letting his hand gently on her back to initiate their intimate contact. ]
( it's tempting to get catty when it comes so naturally when her confidence and skill is questioned. it doesn't matter what it is, even if it's something she's never done before, but she's always been a little sensitive.
she narrows her eyes as if she had something to say, but lets him guide her to the next mark anyway with a scoff to stave her tongue from anything too cutting. the line is a line, and he's a mentor concerned with his charge's future.
his hand is warm against her back now that he's properly settled, and as much as she wants to simply glance over her shoulder to snip back, their lesson has started and she's to keep her eyes forward, chin up and proud. )
If I were, it'd be your fault for not preparing me better, sir.
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which means that she's inadvertently made that handshake a little firmer than intended, which doesn't really fit the delicacy of her attire. a reflex, perhaps? of a girl who was taught how to properly hold a sword by that very same figure. or maybe something in the back of her mind has already clocked him as something of a fighter, so maybe it's a pride thing.
or a want for recognition? how fitting.
she stands up just a little straighter before she glances sidelong towards the thin stack of papers by her seat, )
You're my tutor, and you're getting me ready for my debut. ( as the perfect marriageable candidate. to be made fine enough to catch the eye of a suitor from a nice family or some such. ) I'll follow your lead. I've been told I'm a great student, so don't worry.
( ... which is only maybe half-true... but that's neither here nor there. at least she's confident! )
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That's right. I'm here to get you ready for your vocal recital, specifically.
[ He had read the premise already, and him quizzing her about it to check her preparedness made him feel more of the teacher he's supposed to play. He nods. ]
Well you sure got the bearings of a great student, so I believe it. Let's get this going then shall we?
[ He gestures for her to take the first step out of the dressing room. It's a subtle taste of the commanding role he's supposed to have for this shoot, taking the lead just as she says but also in a way that's not fully in control. He'll follow behind closely her, appreciating how her hair looks from where he stands after opening the door for her. ]
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though there does seem to be some level of familiarity with how to hold herself like a young woman in a more exclusive sort of educational system despite the sword-born callouses on her hands. these are the bearings of a girl who grew up in a household with some amount of wealth; her stride confident and chin tipped just so. it's been years, but some things stick around.
not that this little lady thinks she's got much memory for recitals and the like these days. it's been a long, long time since she's had any other lessons than what's deemed necessary. then again, it might not even matter considering the actual premise of it all.
either way, she takes her place as hinted by both script and staff, eyes up and trained on him now without regard for any other. he's already made some recognition that she's a fine student indeed, so she's mollified enough. for now, anyway. )
Don't be shy with the compliments either.
( spoken like a girl who thinks she's earned it! and quite smug about it too, yes. )
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They were guided towards the set and told to stand on the tape markers on the floor, keeping them a few steps apart. The director yaps about how he wants the scene to start, skipping to the important parts and just right to the smut. Troy nods as he listens, following but trying to distract himself from the shamelessness of it all. His eyes keep drifting down to his partner, curious about her and what she thinks of all of this. Given a moment to get into character, Troy turns his back towards Nei to start the scene where he's waiting for her in the church to catch her up on her choir lessons.
The bratty student role she's supposed to be playing apparently missed a few days of school, and it's up for her studious teacher to catch her up on it, privately. ]
Late again, miss.
[ He says his line, glancing over his shoulder to see Nei in her starting spot. ]
Fashionably so, at least.
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she could complain about it, but instead she wordlessly shoots the director a pointed look before redirecting her attention back to the scene at hand with a huff - and that's when the camera starts rolling.
the reason why she's fit into the role is going to be real clear, real fast. )
Had more important things to do.
( that's very much the look of a girl who stands like people should be thankful she's here at all. she even tosses her hair over her shoulder now that she's finally allowed to mess with anything meticulously put together.
the tilt of her head can almost be called curious as she regards him. )
It's not like you have anything left to teach me.
( said a little too naturally.. but she knows for herself even with just that cursory but proper sweep of his form that what she claims is a lie. unrelated to the scene, though. something to circle back to later.
line delivered, she finally steps off her marker to draw closer. her heels click over the clean marble, and at a certain point she has to look up to meet his gaze, but that doesn't stop her until she's just half a step away.
her hands will stay behind her back though, fingers laced together in some picture of innocence. )
I have everything I need to secure a match just fine, don't you think?
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Come now. There's always more to learn. You'll realize that someday, when you're my age...
[ He spoke his line and remembers how the directors in this hotel seem to typecast him as an old person. He wasn't sure if he should be insulted or not, but that thought couldn't form any longer than a split second in his mind the more he focuses on her. ]
And while you do have what you need, the question is, can you bring it when the time calls for it? Even skipping a day of practice can dull your edge, once the nerves set in.
[ Troy spoke like a teacher, looking down to her all that time with the sheer difference in their heights. But his smile showed appreciation, like one given to a favorite student. He gestures for her to turn around and step on to her her third marker. To which he follows closely so, letting his hand gently on her back to initiate their intimate contact. ]
Your heart is racing. Are you nervous?
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she narrows her eyes as if she had something to say, but lets him guide her to the next mark anyway with a scoff to stave her tongue from anything too cutting. the line is a line, and he's a mentor concerned with his charge's future.
his hand is warm against her back now that he's properly settled, and as much as she wants to simply glance over her shoulder to snip back, their lesson has started and she's to keep her eyes forward, chin up and proud. )
If I were, it'd be your fault for not preparing me better, sir.
( respectfully. )