【 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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▶ If you aren't satisfied with these prompts, please feel free to check out our LOCATIONS to explore more of the resort!
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[Maybe this is a little mean, giving her leading prompts like that... but Natori's hoping that she'll understand after the fact.]
Ahh, of course. [Natori's a little peeved that his character is apparently running his maid ragged and hasn't even insisted on showing her his movie... But then again, his movie is something with a concrete plot that this possession probably can't know the details of, so going with "she hasn't seen it" is probably the easier reality to feed her. Unless this is the sort of thing that could see into his mind too, of course. Natori doesn't need reminding of how tricky those spells could be. It seems unlikely (otherwise, why wouldn't it steal the plot of his incredible movie??), but he makes sure to avoid making eye contact with her just in case.
In fact... he sticks his pointer finger up in the air, an overly exaggerated show of suddenly remembering something.] Oh, that's right! Ishmael-san, I meant to ask you if you could pick up some materials for me. I don't suppose you happen to know where I can find some paper and something to write with? Nice washi paper would be best, but I don't want to make you run around more than you already have!
[ ishmael wracks her brain for ideas; she hasn't exactly explored the entirety of this resort, given how ridiculously big it is, but she uses her common sense here and hazard a good guess. helps that the ghost possessing her outfit does know its way around here, too. ]
There should be some craft shops in The Nest. If you need chips to pay for them, Master, I would gladly escort you.
[ and with that, she curtsies and turns on her heel. ]
Please, follow me.
[ let's just say the huge shopping mall that is the nest is just nearby, ye ]
[Luckily the huge shopping mall is in fact nearby! Natori's glad that she at least knows where to look for these things, because he's been wandering the hotel for ages trying to find a place that would sell supplies and the closest he got was the napkins from his Birdbux order.]
Haha, you're a lifesaver! I'm sorry for the inconvenience. [Speaking of... he definitely has not been paying attention to the chips here, beyond the fact that he can wave this stupid watch around and charge some imaginary account. Who would have suspected that the ayakashi realm would have currency, and that currency isn't, like, human blood or other classic ayakashi favorites?] Um, Ishmael-san, about the chips... Do you think they'd be okay with barter? I could give them a lock of my hair.
[That's not just a creepy superstar suggestion, that's one of the classic ayakashi favorites. ayakashi love human hair......]
[ tfw he's from the 2000's so the idea of digital money must be novel to him.......
and look, it's no problem. the resort is vast -- perhaps a little too vast that it can be a little city all on its own. any new guest can easily get lost here, and natori's fortunate that the outfit ishmael's wearing is making her less belligerent when it comes to showing people around.
she does raise her brow at him, though, on the way to the nearest craft store she knows. ]
Your... hair? [ he's really saying this to a girlie with an absurd length of hair, help ] No, it's fine. Master Natori need not worry about finances. I shall pay for you.
[ it's just washi paper. anyone can afford that much. ]
[Well it'd be appalling of him to barter his servant's hair instead of his own... Not to mention that exorcist hair is a much hotter commodity than normie hair, no matter how nice it is (sorry Ish). Not that borrowing money from a normie stranger who is dealing with a possession would be any better, but... He doesn't really have a lot of options. He shouldn't have bought this expensive drink, ugh.]
Are you sure? I'll pay you back, I promise. [He's 100% sincere about that one-- as if to emphasize that, he stops momentarily to stare deep into her eyes, as if looking through to the real person underneath. But just for a second.
When they do get to the craft store, it's enough of a relief that he claps his hands together.] This is perfect, Ishmael-san. I knew I could count on you.
[He can browse the supplies on his own time; he brushes his fingers over the assorted craft paper just long enough to confirm the quality, grabs a piece, and then pivots to an inkbrush pen.]
This is all I need! Please let me know how much it was.
[ don't diss her normie hair, wtf. ishmael meets his eyes just fine, but her gaze seems clouded over -- a sure sign of her semi-lack of autonomy in this situation. it's a good thing the one possessing her right now is a more benevolent spirit dedicated to serve their chosen master of the day, like watching natori shop for supplies for... something? ]
They should cost around twenty chips. Not too much, in other words.
[ the digital payment once they reach the cashier takes only a few seconds, and ishmael leads natori outside the craft shop. mission accomplished! ]
If I may ask, Master Natori, but what do you need those supplies for?
[He can see that detachment in her gaze, which all but confirms his suspicions. But hey, at least now he can do something about it!]
I'll show you! Just give me one moment-- [he says cheerfully, veering over to the closest wall to write against. He spent the time in the queue thinking up the spell, so he's able to make quick work drawing up the talisman-- one large, stylized eye in the middle of one of the sheets of paper, framed on the top and bottom with a series of illegible characters. He's not all that much taller than her, so it's not like he can block his work with his body-- he just has to hope that whatever is possessing her doesn't recognize what he's up to, or else is too polite to attempt to look in the first place.
It barely takes him a minute before he's blowing gently on the page to try to dry the ink, turning back to her with a deceptively casual smile.]
Alright! Thanks for waiting, and pardon the intrusion-- [and he suddenly slaps the talisman against her forehead, holding up two fingers on his free hand as he presses it up against his chest.]
You who were not invited, reveal yourself; your bonds unmake, heed my call. Begone!
[Both of their hair is whipping around in a very anime magic breeze rn as he tries to banish the possession, it's fine. This probably doesn't count for the poor lil maid costume, but let him try!!]
[ damn... he's actually doing his job...............
the spirit fortunately does not know what this strange man is up to, thus they were extremely caught off-guard by this sudden mystical development. the strong gust of wind hikes up her skirt as it whips around them, revealing a pair of white cotton underwear like this is all an ecchi anime rip. the spirit has no defensive measures for this, causing ishmael to let out a ghastly, guttural scream that only natori can hear, her eyes roving wildly as the spirit is banished to its respective realm.
[ the interesting thing about ishmael is that, despite reverting back to normal, her eyes still don't have a shine to them. nevertheless she blinks, lost and bewildered, rapidly shaking her head as she stares long and hard at this stranger before her. ]
Uh... what just happened? Who are you? And what was I doing with--
[ she looks down on her maid dress and dusts herself down, blissfully unaware of that pantyshot she showed him just now. help. ]
[Natori now has to wonder if this spirit was possessing her panties...? It genuinely wouldn't be the stupidest thing he's ever seen, and he wouldn't really put it past this place, so. He'll just skim past that part when he explains...]
Hello. Ishmael-san? [Or was that the spirit's name? He drops his hand from his chest (the talisman burnt out in a flash of harmless-to-people blue purified light alongside the spirit) and does his best to be a professional.] I'm Natori, and I'm an exorcist. I believe you were possessed by something. Do you remember anything about the past few hours?
[Her eyes do still look kinda dull... Maybe it's just a residual effect?]
[ she still doesn't know what they entail. but also, she works part-time for matoba so perhaps they know each other? ishmael can't really think too much right now after that possession though, so she'll tuck that away at a later time. ]
It felt weird. Like I feel disconnected from my own body while someone took over the steering wheel? It's not the first time it happened to me, but...
Sorry to hear it. [That it's not the first time, anyway, though he isn't particularly alarmed by that. Someone being possessed a few times while stuck in an ayakashi realm was hardly a huge surprise, even if it was better to avoid it if possible.] But it's no problem. You, uh, spotted me some money for the supplies I needed to exorcise the thing that was possessing you, so we could call it even.
[Or else Natori has to figure out how to transfer fake money on a stupid watch?? Which he does not want to do.]
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Ahh, of course. [Natori's a little peeved that his character is apparently running his maid ragged and hasn't even insisted on showing her his movie... But then again, his movie is something with a concrete plot that this possession probably can't know the details of, so going with "she hasn't seen it" is probably the easier reality to feed her. Unless this is the sort of thing that could see into his mind too, of course. Natori doesn't need reminding of how tricky those spells could be. It seems unlikely (otherwise, why wouldn't it steal the plot of his incredible movie??), but he makes sure to avoid making eye contact with her just in case.
In fact... he sticks his pointer finger up in the air, an overly exaggerated show of suddenly remembering something.] Oh, that's right! Ishmael-san, I meant to ask you if you could pick up some materials for me. I don't suppose you happen to know where I can find some paper and something to write with? Nice washi paper would be best, but I don't want to make you run around more than you already have!
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[ ishmael wracks her brain for ideas; she hasn't exactly explored the entirety of this resort, given how ridiculously big it is, but she uses her common sense here and hazard a good guess. helps that the ghost possessing her outfit does know its way around here, too. ]
There should be some craft shops in The Nest. If you need chips to pay for them, Master, I would gladly escort you.
[ and with that, she curtsies and turns on her heel. ]
Please, follow me.
[ let's just say the huge shopping mall that is the nest is just nearby, ye ]
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Haha, you're a lifesaver! I'm sorry for the inconvenience. [Speaking of... he definitely has not been paying attention to the chips here, beyond the fact that he can wave this stupid watch around and charge some imaginary account. Who would have suspected that the ayakashi realm would have currency, and that currency isn't, like, human blood or other classic ayakashi favorites?] Um, Ishmael-san, about the chips... Do you think they'd be okay with barter? I could give them a lock of my hair.
[That's not just a creepy superstar suggestion, that's one of the classic ayakashi favorites. ayakashi love human hair......]
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and look, it's no problem. the resort is vast -- perhaps a little too vast that it can be a little city all on its own. any new guest can easily get lost here, and natori's fortunate that the outfit ishmael's wearing is making her less belligerent when it comes to showing people around.
she does raise her brow at him, though, on the way to the nearest craft store she knows. ]
Your... hair? [ he's really saying this to a girlie with an absurd length of hair, help ] No, it's fine. Master Natori need not worry about finances. I shall pay for you.
[ it's just washi paper. anyone can afford that much. ]
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Are you sure? I'll pay you back, I promise. [He's 100% sincere about that one-- as if to emphasize that, he stops momentarily to stare deep into her eyes, as if looking through to the real person underneath. But just for a second.
When they do get to the craft store, it's enough of a relief that he claps his hands together.] This is perfect, Ishmael-san. I knew I could count on you.
[He can browse the supplies on his own time; he brushes his fingers over the assorted craft paper just long enough to confirm the quality, grabs a piece, and then pivots to an inkbrush pen.]
This is all I need! Please let me know how much it was.
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They should cost around twenty chips. Not too much, in other words.
[ the digital payment once they reach the cashier takes only a few seconds, and ishmael leads natori outside the craft shop. mission accomplished! ]
If I may ask, Master Natori, but what do you need those supplies for?
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I'll show you! Just give me one moment-- [he says cheerfully, veering over to the closest wall to write against. He spent the time in the queue thinking up the spell, so he's able to make quick work drawing up the talisman-- one large, stylized eye in the middle of one of the sheets of paper, framed on the top and bottom with a series of illegible characters. He's not all that much taller than her, so it's not like he can block his work with his body-- he just has to hope that whatever is possessing her doesn't recognize what he's up to, or else is too polite to attempt to look in the first place.
It barely takes him a minute before he's blowing gently on the page to try to dry the ink, turning back to her with a deceptively casual smile.]
Alright! Thanks for waiting, and pardon the intrusion-- [and he suddenly slaps the talisman against her forehead, holding up two fingers on his free hand as he presses it up against his chest.]
You who were not invited, reveal yourself; your bonds unmake, heed my call. Begone!
[Both of their hair is whipping around in a very anime magic breeze rn as he tries to banish the possession, it's fine. This probably doesn't count for the poor lil maid costume, but let him try!!]
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the spirit fortunately does not know what this strange man is up to, thus they were extremely caught off-guard by this sudden mystical development. the strong gust of wind hikes up her skirt as it whips around them, revealing a pair of white cotton underwear like this is all an ecchi anime rip. the spirit has no defensive measures for this, causing ishmael to let out a ghastly, guttural scream that only natori can hear, her eyes roving wildly as the spirit is banished to its respective realm.
and that was the end of that. hopefully. ]
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Uh... what just happened? Who are you? And what was I doing with--
[ she looks down on her maid dress and dusts herself down, blissfully unaware of that pantyshot she showed him just now. help. ]
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Hello. Ishmael-san? [Or was that the spirit's name? He drops his hand from his chest (the talisman burnt out in a flash of harmless-to-people blue purified light alongside the spirit) and does his best to be a professional.] I'm Natori, and I'm an exorcist. I believe you were possessed by something. Do you remember anything about the past few hours?
[Her eyes do still look kinda dull... Maybe it's just a residual effect?]
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[ she still doesn't know what they entail. but also, she works part-time for matoba so perhaps they know each other? ishmael can't really think too much right now after that possession though, so she'll tuck that away at a later time. ]
It felt weird. Like I feel disconnected from my own body while someone took over the steering wheel? It's not the first time it happened to me, but...
[ shakes her head. ]
Well, whatever. Thanks for that. I owe you one.
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[Or else Natori has to figure out how to transfer fake money on a stupid watch?? Which he does not want to do.]
It was 20 "chips," if that makes a difference.