TDM 12

【 Thank you for choosing the Golden Peacock, 5-star resort and casino. You are currently registered as a WILDCARD in our system.
As a token of appreciation to all of our guests, the house and resort have worked in collaboration with the all powerful system that transmigrates souls between worlds to bring you a special excursion! All are invited to participate in our limited time event, Tits out! A Sex Dungeon! where guests can shop, craft, adventure, treasure hunt, and battle.
During this event, sexual encounters with WILDCARD guests are worth double the payout, so please keep an eye out for our new arrivals! Other supplies, such as typically banned weapons, are also available.
We appreciate our low rank guests temporarily adjusting their living quarters to accommodate this delightful experience. Extra thanks to you for your generosity! 】

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
OOC NOTES
▶ All characters on the TDM are WILDCARDS, which means they have not yet been assigned a card value. Suits will not manifest until characters are accepted into the game.
▶ All TDMs are game canon. This TDM acts as the game's November event and is designed to provide content for players through the mods' December break. The marketplace and dungeon will ICly conclude on January 1st.
▶ Current characters may top level on the TDM. Any current characters posting to the TDM should note they are current in their subject header. The top level directory is for new characters only. We want to make sure new characters are prioritized and receive attention!
▶ Smut threads that take place on this TDM can be used for rewards. If both parties in the smut thread join the game, you may retroactively apply the character's initial card values to your 52 bank. If one character does not join the game the thread will not be applicable toward rewards (as that character would not have a card value). The character that does join would still receive a small payout for the encounter. Hopefully it was a fun thread regardless!
▶ We ask you to kindly add content warnings to your threads as appropriate.
▶ If you do not currently have permissions and kinks listed in your character’s journal we suggest leaving a note in your top level of any limits or boundaries for other players to reference.

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It's the furthest thing from his mind right now as he crawls on hands and knees to settle himself between Matoba's legs now that the two of them are on dry (or more accurately "damp" ground. They're not as likely to slip, fall, and injure themselves as they would be if they'd try fucking upright in the water though, so Broca has to admit it was a halfway decent plan on Matoba's part as he lowers his mouth to the other man's bare torso, a brief kiss pressed to his chest, before he moves down to a mouthier kiss against his stomach, tongue sliding out to at least clean up a little of the slime that lingers there.
He'll give Matoba the brief time he needs to deal with his briefs, before sliding down further, moving his lips and tongue from stomach, to hips, to finally the cock that seems to be slowly stirring to life.
It's not all he wants to do to Matoba right now, but he starts slow by pressing open mouth kisses to the side of it, the tip of his tongue occasionally flicking out as he works from the tip down to the balls, which get brief attention before he's on his way back up again, and down the other side. ]
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[He stiffens further under Broca's lips, kneading fingertips into his hair. With the slime coating them both there's an unappealing squelch to touching, but there remains appeal in having that anchoring hold on Broca as he explores, in directing him this way or that, in watching his ears twitch and swivel. Matoba stiffens against his lips, and beneath his cock, his hole tightens and flutters open again, slime dripping downward from them both and making him shudder further with its aphrodisiac effect.]
[Broca had used his mouth there before... Slow and steady as it was, but that same call to his senses calls again now with his face so close to hole, a need for his tongue, his fingers, or his cock- whatever it is, to penetrate.]
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An attraction... his feelings about Matoba otherwise were anything but simple, but as far as the physical things were easy. Matoba was handsome in his own somewhat sketchy way, and despite the rules he kept trying and failing to impose on Broca when it came to sex, the two of them seemed to be fairly compatible in this department if the number of times they kept repeating this pattern was anything to go off of.
The interest was always there, and had been from the start, but there's something more instinctual driving Broca now. It's like the time Matoba came crawling to his room smelling like a Feline in heat, but cranked up to eleven with Broca's own breeding cycles lining up frighteningly well at the moment.
The smell of him, the feel of him, the sound of him was all overwhelming. Even those wet squelches from the slime did absolutely nothing to deter Broca's interest as his mouth continues to work down, linger a moment longer where it is before dipping down even further.
No, he did not forget how Matoba reacted the last time he did something like this. He was in a more sensible headspace, having made the choice based on what he'd seen Matoba react when Rokurou had done something similar, but this time it's driven less by a roughly and haphazard by still calculated choice, and more by need and a certainty this would end how he wants it to...
With Matoba bending one of his rules that he's already bent for Broca before, and letting Broca come inside of him.
It starts with this; Broca's tongue presses against the fluttering muscle, pressing the tip of it in, and sweeping in a slow, teasing circle around the sensitive skin there. ]
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[At least, that's all they've allowed it to be. Neither have allowed their pride and stubbornness any further than that. But maybe that uncomplicated relationship is for the best; just business, satisfying cravings.]
[Whatever it is about this slime that has induced it, they're both craving, now. Matoba meets every touch of Broca's mouth, abdomen swelling up against his lips and teeth, sensation heightened even in touch. His skin feels like it's overly flushed, every touch a jolt. It gives him the illusion of warmth even in the cold waters of the dungeon, and has his skin shuddering beneath Broca, thighs splayed open, a wordless invitation. Seeing Broca's gaze boring into his hole, he grins, and slides his hands downward to spread himself open for the Feline, then shuddering with a groan as tongue eagerly drags over it.]
Help yourself, [He bites out, half-sarcastically, but it's hardly a joke. His hole winks, grasps desperately for more under the grind of Broca's tongue, pelvis throbbing with the flush of arousal it brings. Pre drips down the underside of his cock, mingling with the slime, which has an oddly sweet flavor that mingles with the clamminess of his scent.]
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They're good at this though, falling into the rhythm of sex quickly and without question. While Broca may have his fair share of issues with the resort, it's hard to argue that he isn't an excellent guest in many ways, at least when paired with the right partner for the evening.
Or day...? Time really is hard to determine down in the dungeon, and it seems to fade away to the background as he focuses on the man in front of him right now. His inability to taste the cloying sweetness of the slime does not seem to do a thing to stop Broca from teasing at Matoba's entrance, never pressing in past the tip of his tongue as he laps at the skin there, softening the area before he presses his thumb against the hole, pressing the pad of his finger in as he lifts his head up.
Broca's gaze is dark with hunger, catching Matoba's single visible eye as he considers the encouraging words carefully. ]
I won't pull out.
[ This is a warning to a man he knows does not enjoy being finished inside of. He will let him walk away still if he wants, but for his part, Broca very much wants Matoba to stay there and let the Feline breed him. ]
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[Instead he settles for sliding his palm down his navel and wrapping it over his own cock, slowly stroking his own erection with a soft shudder of breath. Relief floods his veins, toes curling beside Broca's shoulders and hole flexing, arousal whet between his hand and Broca's mouth, until the Feline finally lifts his head again.]
Hoh? [Matoba breathes out through heavy breath, flush with slime-induced arousal. His mouth curls with amusement at the declaration.] A good thing I haven't told you to.
...Enter me, then. [He orders instead, sliding his palms down further and spreading his hole wider for the man's perusal. It winks, clutching eagerly at the press of Broca's thumb, glistening with spit and slime.] Since you are so concerned with ensuring I am filled properly, hm?
[Last time he had turned and raised his hips to him, obedient and beast-like, but he thinks that watching Broca's face as he loses himself to this selfish desire will be much more illustrative, this time.]
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In this particular moment though, it hardly matters to him at all. It's being offered to him, and he's not about to turn his nose up to something that he wants in the first place.
So with no further warnings or discussion necessary, Broca pushes his thumb into Matoba, pushing in past the first knuckle as he drags his knees up along the wet stone so that they're not resting beside Matoba's hips. It's in this position that he finally slides his digit out, but only so he can grab both sides of Matoba's hips in his hand, and hoist them up to meet his own, so he can hold him steady as he lines up the tip of his cock with that dangerously inviting hole.
No more discussions. No more warning, Broca simply locks his gaze with Matoba's one visible eye as he starts to press into him. ]
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[Held open, the head of Broca's cock pushes in easily, and as the rest of him sinks in after, Matoba's fingers finally drag away from parting his hips, a quiet, mumbled moan humming from his chest accompanying as his hole clings and settles back over Broca's cock, wrapping around him with its bury. His ankles slide around Broca's hips instead to clasp around him as they meet, pelvis held flush to him by an impressive (and attractive) amount of upper body strength on the Feline's part and folding Matoba nearly in half. The slime, for all its unintended consequences, serves the welcome role of making the joining frictionless, warming skin to skin and squelching between them as he hilts inside.]
[Once Broca is inside, impatience flares right away, as if having just a taste has made Matoba hungry for the rest. He bucks his hips to fuck himself back on Broca's cock eagerly, his shoulders digging back against damp stone for the leverage. Not that Broca needs all that much urging, were he thinking logically; but they're both a little beyond that, now.]