TDM 12

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WINDING MARKET
SPECIALTY SHOPS
JOBS & QUESTS
Are you looking to make big coin? Do you have the strength and endurance to take on the dungeon? Then we want YOU to join our guild's quest to sLay!
The dungeon is teeming with sexy monsters that need sLaying. All you need to do to sLay is to fuck them real good! Once satisfied, these sexy monsters may drop quality loot. Join in the hunt to sLay and consolidate drops with our guild! We're happy to make trades or buy.
Yaaassss sLay all day!
JOB POSTING ONE! BIG PAYOUT FOR EASY WORK!
I am a pharmacist looking for some brave adventurers willing to go down into the dungeon and collect dongle flower milk for me. I need at least 10 bottles! This is an important ingredient in one of my popular prescriptions. I am not athletic enough to go get it myself and my supplies are running low.
Please deliver all dongle flower milk to the medical shop in the northwest corner of the market. Please note, I need FULL bottles. Do not skimp or I won't pay!
JOB POSTING TWO! HELP A WOMAN'S GROWING BUSINESS!
I am a young lady looking to expand my make-up business. I heard rumors that there's water in the dungeon that could make an AMAZING base for make-up products. But it sounds like it's super scary in there and I don't want to go. Please, someone, help!
You can bring all bottles of dungeon water to the make-up booth in the southeast corner of the market. I'm willing to pay in chips or trade some of my current products. My face masks and nail polishes are really good!
JOB POSTING THREE! PLEASE DON'T ASK WHY!
Hello. I need many dungeon slime cores, so I am looking for everyone and anyone willing to go slime hunting and gather some for me. We can negotiate pay based upon the number of slime cores brought. Do not inquire what the slimes or their cores are needed for.
Please bring all slime and slime core deliveries to back door of the Dried and Baked Sundries shop. Thank you!
JOB POSTING FOUR! I WANT COLLECTABLES!
If you're going into the dungeon, I want collectables. If you find that fabled treasure room, bring me back something cool and shiny. I'm willing to pay good money! I don't care what it is as long as it's hard to get and I can brag to my friends about it.
You can find me drinking in the tavern. I'll be wearing expensive velvet and a tiny hat with a feather.

A WHOLE NEW BASEMENT
UPPER DUNGEON
LOWER DUNGEON

TREASURE ROOM
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Narumi Gen | Kaiju No. 8 | 9♣ (current character)
FLORA POTION
[ While Gen has been reluctantly willing to cooperate with whoever he's been traveling with this particular dungeon diving session, holding hands to cross bridges and doing what technically but barely qualifies as cuddling to stay warm, it doesn't mean he's not both still a. selfish and b. almost pathologically drawn to risk taking behaviors.
That's all to say when he cracks open a chest to find a couple of identical looking bottles there, he'll snag one and immediately drain the contents of it, pausing to look quizzically off to the side as if deciding whether his choice is going to end poorly for him or not. Seems it doesn't, because he hops up with a grin, rolling his shoulders back. There's even an invigorated glow to him, like he just downed a vitality elixir or something. He certain seems to have a spring in his step as he grabs the other and tosses it towards his travel companion. ]
Looks like they're safe enough after all. Bottoms up.
[ So here's the good news! The man is not about to transform into some sort of terrifying monster and attack.
Here's the bad news... both of those bottles aren't safe, and while Gen himself doesn't know that, he did just toss something to his partner that might offer a little shock to the system?
Here's the other good(??) news though! Gen is a professional monster hunter, so this should all end fine! He can subdue them easily enough!
What do you mean that some adventuring party before them just set off a whole bunch of those dongle flowers, and they're just now starting to spew that sex drive increasingly "milk" right where Gen and his now monstrous travel companion happen to be standing?
Well... it'll still probably be fine. ]
II. LOWER LEVELS
A. THE CHAMBERS
i. VULNERABILITY
[ The booming voice from somewhere above has spoken! And it wishes for the two people trapped in this room that filled with slowly approaching spiked walls to share their vulnerabilities... or literally die!!
Gen stands there in the middle of the room, looking at one of the walls with an expression of great concentration on his face. ]
We could probably scale those if we're careful.
[ As if trying to scale deadly spikes is preferable to sharing one single vulnerable thought or feeling. ]
ii. KINK
[ Or maybe they end up trapped in the preferable(?) room, where they have to explore a kink instead. There's less concentration on Gen's face this time, and more just a sort of exasperated fed-upness with this place.
He doesn't even blink as he sees the sex pillory sitting cozy in the middle of the room, a paddle and a flog resting next to it. He also won't miss a beat as he turns to his fellow prisoner and says-- ]
You're up. Hop on in.
[ Because he sure as hell isn't eager to do it himself. Though if there is REAL objection here, it's not actually that hard to goad him into doing things if it's worded as a challenge, or even suggested he might be afraid of trying something. ]
B. SLIMES
[ While escaping from demanding chambers is nice and all, Gen doesn't look overly thrilled to be trekking through all this water that he's having to wade through. It turns out that mild protection against dampness doesn't help when your feet are fully submerged in water.
He's grumbling enough as it is, and matters aren't made better by the little slime that has crawled up his boot, the back of his pants, and somehow all the way up to his neck before he notices it and grabs at the thing, but not before it leaves a thick coating of... well... of slime on him. ]
It'll have to send bigger than that if it wants to stop me.
[ He'll toss it down into the water, and it might become more noticeable at this point if it's clear, purple, or yellow. Basically any possible color other than pink. ]
C. BODY SWAP
[ One minute you're trying to escape the scalding heat by escaping into a chamber with ice magic, and the next you're suddenly blinking out of a pair of unfamiliar eyes as the word around you seems to adjust suddenly and rapidly in a way that's as disorienting as it is unsettling. ]
What just happened?
[ A great question, and pretty alarming to hear it said in a voice that Gen recognizes as decidedly not being his. It also doesn't help that currently he's staring at himself from across the room, his face presumably looking just as surprised by this whole thing as he feels right now. ]
C.
What's worse, is he KNOWS he just heard his own voice. Jerking his head up he blinks wide eyes over at ....himself? Still holding hair out of his face he stares over at the sight of himself looking just as confused as he himself is. ]
Uhh... you're kidding.
[ Not YOU specifically, Gen, but well... He sounds exhausted, and the sigh that follows only emphasises that. ]
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With the way that Narumi lives his life, the need for a prosthetic is a real looming possibility, and the idea doesn't bother him other than the fact that the options he has in his world aren't nearly so advanced. He doubts he could curl the fingers of an artificial hand with the dexterity that he does this one now, before his focus snaps back to what's really important right now.
And that's the man who rudely stole his face and his body. ]
You better give that back to me right now.
[ As if Vash did this intentionally, and has that choice at the moment. ]
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Uncle! Surrender! Slow down! ]
I didn't take anything! I mean. Okay, we're in a weird situation but it's definitely not my fault! C'mon, don't be so hasty.
[ A pause. ]
I don't think I've ever seen my face make that expression before actually...
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And while he is aware the newcomer probably has nothing to do with what is undoubtably another Golden Peacock Special, it doesn't mean he can't misplace a little of his aggression here. ]
Get used to it until you figure out a way to fix us.
[ Why is this on the new guy? Well... this is really outside of Narumi's domain of knowledge for one. ]
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[ He looks like he might be about to cry. Maybe. He's not entirely sure what this face is doing with the expression he's so used to making, but surely it's at least momentarily passibly pathetic.
All the same he kind of lets out a long sigh, his shoulders slumping a little. ]
I've got a feeling it's not going to be easy, whatever it is. We could try standing on the pressure plates again.
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Until we get this fixed, you're not doing any of that in my body.
[ Doing any of what? Looking dramatically sad?
... Yes. The answer is yes. It's got to look weird coming from a very grumpy looking Vash face right now.
He will let go after just a few seconds though with an irritated click of the tongue. ]
We try the same ones we were just on, then we switch plates if that doesn't work.
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[ With his face pressed at and pulled the way it is, he can barely get anything out that sounds intelligible, but there is at least an effort. He's rubbing at his face the minute Narumi lets go, and his gaze flicks to the plates they were standing on, his own first (his body's?) and then Narumi's. ]
Well, it's worth a try. Optimism isn't that hard, haha.
[ He presses a grin on "his" face and turns to step back up on the plate this body had been on just a few minutes before. ]
Ok! Your turn.
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B-gone kaiju gamer man
You know it's just tempting fate when you say stuff like that, right?
[ Being somewhat of a Showoff™ herself, she's smugly walking on top of the water like it's extra firm jello instead of getting her feet wet. A fine enough exercise as long as she doesn't break her concentration or stand too long in one spot, but there's no way she's as unobservant as this guy—————
Splat.
...
There's... there's something on her face. It's pink, and squishy, and — there's a disgusting SLIME on her FACE????
Alas. Being the sheltered little bookworm that she is, Mayou neglected to look up instead of just down at the water. Fantastic. The nasty texture of the little critter does an upstanding job of thoroughly ruining her little water walking spell, because she recoils into herself so violently that it promptly upsets her balance and sends her flailing into the water with an enormous splash. Very graceful. ]
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You know it's tempting fate when you say stuff like that, right?
[ He smugly parrots her words right back to her after her big splash, grinning down at her like a complete tool as the water ripples around where she's now sitting in the water.
Ah, it feels good when karma slaps people's wrists.
... Excepting, of course, all the times he's been on the receiving end of a comeuppance. ]
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On second thought - maybe I'll just drown you right here and take my chances alone.
[ Mayou's petty enough to swat water at him in halfhearted revenge for having the audacity to fling her words back into her face so quickly, but that's about as much energy as she's willing to spend on the matter. Lucky him!
As for the gross little slimeball - it's getting pried off of the bridge of her nose and fastball pitched as hard as her witchy little arms can manage with a distant splash.
...is this stuff supposed to be feel all weird and tingly? Is that normal?
A rough scrub at her face with her scarf doesn't really do much to make the situation all that better, succeeding mostly in smearing the pinkish slime while she gets (soggily) back to her feet. ]
Quit staring like a creep and get moving, slacker.
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Hard, but not impossible, and Gen will absolutely make note of that attempt to get back at him, even if he's already too wet for a little splash to make much of a difference.
Though he still feels like he's winning this one here, as she fails to do more than scrub slime all over her face, and snorts out a laugh at her attempt as she clambers back into a standing position and tries to give him an order. ]
Since when were you the boss of me?
[ So the slime that he'd flicked off himself a moment ago wasn't clear, that's for sure. ]
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A pinkish tinge creeps up her neck and cheeks for just a second before Mayou abruptly jerks her head away with a huff. Why? Uh, well, she's not really sure herself, but! She's like 85% dead certain it's from a critical overflow of justified irritation at this whole dumb dungeon crawl business. It's a Fuck This Shit™ flush. Obviously. Yes.
She doesn't even care that her scarf is still kinda gross and damp after wringing it out as best she can; that thing's getting wrapped back around her neck and the lower half of her face so she can
hidemaintain her fashionable wardrobe. ]Hm. How should I put this...?
[ Her eyes flick over to him, then away again just as fast - like she just can't quite bring herself to look for very long.
Too bad the sass stays the same. ]
You don't exactly "inspire leadership".
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Something about his personality doesn't seem to do much to inspire respect, and despite the fact that he's an impressive enough soldier he has wrangled awe out of many of his troops, without being able to see him in action it's hard to muster up any of that feeling. ]
I've got a whole division of soldiers back home who wouldn't agree with you there.
[ Some... what. There are a number who might still nod in understanding at what she's saying, even if they'll snap to attention and follow his orders when they're in the middle of a mission.
Either with agitation still bubbling up, he'll reaching down so he can grab the edge of her scarf and yank a little to reveal a little more of her flushed face.
Purple, huh? That's the color of the slime that's still lingering on his neck.
Fortunately for both of them, even at his worst and most "slime heightened", Narumi's idea of sadism is less busting out the knives for torture, and more revealing in someone's embarrassment. For a man pushing thirty, he really never grew past the pigtail pulling stage of his life. ]
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That same mortified flush races up her neck and cheeks even faster than before, prickling at her skin and making her shift from foot to foot uncomfortably.
Tugging her scarf back is the obvious choice, but... maybe it'd be better to just pretend she doesn't care? The less she has to look at him, the better. ]
Duh. That's their job.
[ So flippant. Mayou herself isn't really sure how she manages to maintain a semi-believable facade of indifference; the more she thinks about how gross the slime feels, the worse her embarrassment gets, and isn't it so much worse that Gen's kind of attractive
if you ignore his personality?It's official. She hates this place. Zero stars on dungeon Yelp.
Funny how she just so happens to turn her head away from him as far as humanly possible. And hey, isn't that gross slimy wall over there suuuuper interesting all of a sudden? Yeah, real nice. Very... decrepit. Really ties the whole place together. ]
How the hell did someone like you get put in a position of authority anyway?
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slimes
He wasn't, like, stalking the guy or anything? He just happened to be going the same way? And if Narumi just happened to be drawing the attention of those annoying slimes first and letting him walk through scott-free afterwards, then that was just a nice coincidence?
But the drag of the slime's left the hair at the back of Narumi's head sticking out at stupid angles, and how could he resist laughing at this asshole looking so dumb? Fuuta's still wearing a shitty smirk when Narumi looks back at him, though he does reflexively fall back a half-step. ]
-- what? [ Fuuta's frankly also looking pretty ragged by this point ... trudging through this place hasn't been easy for him. But his habit of always covering himself up so thoroughly's worked in his favor here -- he is completely slime-free (so far), letting him manage a smug smirk as he gives a little shrug. ] You should get a look at yourself in a mirror right now. Trying out a new hairstyle?
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Just like it's irksome with a different shitty little creature decides to laugh at him.
He takes a deep breath in through his nose, before wheeling around on Fuuta, taking a step forward that's meant to intimidate even as Fuuta takes a half-step back. ]
How about the peanut gallery keep their thoughts to themselves after I've been nice enough to let them follow behind me for their own safety after all this time.
[ Happened to be going the same way or not, Narumi actually knew how to use a weapon, and he'd seen enough from Fuuta to sincerely doubt he could put up much of a struggle against most of what was in this dungeon. Not without the resort transforming him into something a little more powerful than usual.
Speaking of which. How does he always end up covered in slime around this guy.
He grumbles something incomprehensible to himself as he reaches up to try and brush off the slime still coating his skin, eyes narrowing just a tick as he realizes the skin underneath the layer is starting to warm up subtly in a way that cannot spell anything good. ]
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H-haa? Don't go giving me shit about this when you're the one who looks ridiculous right now! [ His voice sure had wobbled for a second, but in typical fashion, it gains a bit of confidence once he's gathered momentum -- and also because he thinks he has a point. Hence his shitty, toothy little smirk before he continues, ] And besides, you're the one always calling yourself Japan's number one, or whatever dumb bullshit it is. All that showboating and you're gonna make a big deal of me happening to go behind you?
[ The way he says it makes it very obvious that he does not have a high opinion of Narumi's screenname.
He's learned his lesson, though! Even as he trades barbs with Narumi he's keeping an eye on the ceiling overhead, and he backs off another step as a slime comes plopping heavily down from overhead, right into the water in front of him. As it floats around near his shins, Fuuta shoves it away with his boots -- they're long, shielding him from the fine coating of slime it leaves behind on contact. Huh, he doesn't like the look of that. ]
Hey, you feeling weird or anything? [ There's the splish of water as he very cautiously edges forward a little to close the distance between them just a smidge; he's trying to get a better look at Narumi, stupid hairstyle side. ] Knowing this place, I bet it's a coinflip whether that slime's gonna do something to you ...
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Not that Fuuta ever seemed to take him all that seriously anyway, despite the fact that Narumi has saved him from dangerous men with bows and arrows (alright, oversized manbabies in diapers), and handily defeated him even in a monstrous state (okay, so maybe just a few little lizard features, and it was a very sex focused defeat, but still...!)
Speaking of sex focused, as if on cue he feels his cock starting to stir to life, a twitch of interest coming out of seemingly nowhere as he begins to harden despite having a routine and frankly just irritating argument with a brat right now. ]
I feel fine.
[ His words come out snappy and clipped as he turns to shove a slime away with his own boot, wondering if he can just power his way through it and ignore the growing arousal he's starting to feel. ]
Try worrying about yourself, because I might not feel generous enough to take the hits for you.
[ As if the slime falling on him was him doing that on purpose to shield Fuuta. ]
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There's a much bigger one stalking around here. It's easier to hear than see, though.
[ Most of the events that have happened around here have involved things that John's not at all familiar with: sports, cruise ships, camping, carnivals... his life experience has not been so vast or so pleasant. But stalking around caves filled with monsters that can do weird shit to you?
100% his bread and butter. Which is why he'd decided to try and do the most he can for this one to gain some funds and perhaps get himself a proper upgrade. Not that it looks like that's the case: he's wearing what he was given to start, a 'wizard's robes' with sexy cutouts on the hips, waist, and shoulder, not to mention over his heart in just that shape, and no weapons. He doesn't exactly need them.]
The slimes, I mean.
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It also didn't seem to do much good in keeping the slime from crawling up on him, and he rubs at the agitated feeling skin where there's still a coating from the little ooze, trying to wipe it off in vain.
With a scowl on his face that indicates he's not overly amused with this situation, he'll turn to face the man giving advice a little too late. ]
Says you. They're not getting past me a second time.
[ Seeing is, after all, where his true strength lies. His own style of fighting is predicated on his ability to see things clearer and faster than most people, even without the use of the Weapon he happened to lose when he arrived here. ]
I'd prefer the big one anyway. Something like that is definitely not going to be able to hide from me.
[ He says that now, but he might not be overwhelmed by the effect it had on him. Already he can feel the hairs on the back of his neck standing on end as a cloying warmth radiates from the slime covered part of his skin in a way that tingles pleasantly, which immediately sets him on edge. ]
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[ And he points up to the ceiling; it's bigger, but that doesn't necessarily mean easier to spot. With the humidity in this area, all of the rocks look a little damp or even outright wet. Add a mostly-clear slime to the mix-
He gestures between his hands as if to make a ball before holding it up towards the ceiling. Then he gestures like he's pressing the ball along the ceiling, smooshing it out. ]
She likes to spread herself, almost like a net. Then, when you're not expecting it, down she comes. It's... harder to see than you might expect. That's why I figured I should say something.
[ He tilts his head after a moment, though. ]
Did that little one get you? Anything you need?
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It does clearly annoy him though if the way his face scrunches up is anything to go by.
Without any sort of ranged weapon on him (something he is used to having, but could only nab himself a standard sword this time around), he can't really do much to it where he stands currently, and besides the expectations of how they handle monsters here doesn't really appeal to him.
... In theory.
That warm spot on his skin seems to spread eternally, his skin feeling a tad more sensitive as he shifts his stance, rubbing against his armor in a way that has him clenching his jaw as a small jolt of pleasure pulses through him, drawing his attention a little further south.
Typical... ]
A chance to stab any and every one of those little slimeballs that even thinks of coming near me again.
[ That's probably not what the stranger meant. ]
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Okay. [ He can help with that. ]
Want to travel with me, then? I can watch your back and you can watch mine.
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Though it seems what they lack in physical strength, they make up for in after effects.
His foot taps a slightly slower than normal rhythm than normal under the water as he can feel himself stiffening up, and wonders if he can ignore this one, or if it'll become unbearable.
It usually does after awhile, and it quickly feels like it's heading that way. He's already finding his eye wandering as less than subtly checks out his new companion here. ]
I usually fight solo.
[ The response is so quick and so automatic on his part, because it is technically true. He's the leader of a whole platoon of men and women, and he usually uses them to clear the area of civilians and take care of straggler monsters while he takes out the biggest threat(s) on his own, finding it easier to tackle these things without having to worry about other people getting in his way.
Then again, he doesn't have the suit here that enables him to pull off those kind of moves. ]
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