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 really wants at those holes!!!!]
What the hell!? WHY DIDN'T THAT WORK!?
[Rin has also not noticed the kissy plant above them which is requiring that smoochies happen before any violence can be committed.]
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something happens? There's a flash of light accompanied by an electric jolt, and Fuuta gives a large, startled yelp as he collapses to the floor. His extremities feel numb? He can't feel his feet. ]
... wh -- what the hell? [ It's so hard moving, like his limbs are made of lead, and Fuuta barely manages to shift to give Rin a thoroughly boggled stare, voice cracking as he barks, ] What was that? What did you do?!
[ Fortunately for Rin, she won't have to put up with too much more of his accusatory yapping, because Fuuta's next words cut off with a yowl as the mimic's tongue rips his pants off. The drag of a huge, wet tongue up the back of his thigh earns a high-pitched, startled yip, and unable to do much of anything significant, Fuuta ends up just ... pathetically papping a hand against the flooring in his attempts to gesticulate at Rin. ]
Do something!
[ Not only useless, but also rude. Terrible. ]
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[Everything Rin does feels so... sluggish, and devoid power. Even reaching out to grab the mimic's tongue feels like an arduous task! So much so she misses twice as it yanks Fuuta's bottoms off. Though she gets it the third time!
A mistake. That strong muscle isn't deterred in the least, and begins coiling up her arm like a slimy snake leaving her covered in its viscous saliva. The sensation leaves Rin screeching, and she tries to yank away to no avail.]
Why the hell would my spell backfire? does this freak have some kind of protection that the other monsters don't?!
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Great. So now we gotta deal with this thing and we're stunned.
[ At least he's not entirely useless! Just 90% useless. Because when he manages to stiffly roll over onto his back and sees the tongue starting to shred Rin's clothes and poke its way under the shoulder strap of her bra, Fuuta groans loudly -- and grabs at the closest item in armsreach to chuck at the mimic. It's just a little rock, and hits with barely enough of an impact to plink off the mimic's lid, but the monster does at least slow in its ministrations, as if debating whether to switch targets or not. Enjoy the sluggish drag of that wet tongue down the front of your bra, Rin.
In the meantime, as he tries to grope for another nearby rock -- ]
Maybe you messed up the spell ... What if you tried again?
[ hm ]
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[The slick, slug-like movements of the mimic's tongue leave a slimy residue. What's even worse is that the thick, powerful muscle of that tongue is enough to put enough pressure on Rin's bra and snap the straps. Each movement is slow. Yet that deliberate search for a hole is clear. Even as it rips to shreds their clothes and curiously curls around Rin's breast.]
What the hell!? I'm trying to burn it but my magecraft isn't working! DID YOU BRING A CURSE WITH YOU, FUUTA?!
[She howls as her hands grip the writhing tongue. Rin had hoped to grill it to a crisp, but any time she uses magic like that it seems to just fizzle out and do nothing to the mimic!]
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Stun spell or not, Fuuta has enough control of her facial muscles that he manages to shoot Rin a supremely indignant stare before barking -- ]
Haa?! Why the hell are you giving me shit just because your own stupid magic isn't working, huh?!
[ That incensed yowling is accompanied by a burst of effort so he can hurl another rock at the mimic -- one that bounces off its tongue hard enough to earn a flinch. The mimic, of course, doesn't like that -- and perhaps in revenge, it coils its tongue more firmly around Rin's body, tonguetip dragging up her body in irate search of an orifice ... and finally finding one between her lips.
The sight of the mimic starting to go to town on Rin's mouth admittedly does elicit a flicker of panic and worry (and maybe, just a tiny bit, guilt????), and Fuuta arduously rolls onto his front to try and crawl his way closer. ... just give him a second to muster the courage to actually wrestle with the mimic while he's still feeling so numb. ]
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The creature builds an eager rhythm. Driving deep before pulling back and plunging in again. If Fuuta is able to gather himself to heroically provide himself as tribute instead the creature will happily dive in his yapping mouth, but for now it indulges in its current catch.]
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-- ugh. Ugh!!! That's so fucked up! He's not some pervert about to get off on Rin getting messed up by some mimic! And while Fuuta still is quite uneasy and reluctant -- guilt ultimately drives him to muster up a loud groan, then, just ... grab at that tongue with both hands. Clumsily trying to maintain his hold on it as he flops back, depending on his body weight to pull it away from her. ]
There, now -- [ Fuuta yelps as the tongue writhes in his grip like a very displeased snake, fighting desperately to keep it from targeting his mouth now. ] -- now do something! Use your magic again or whatever!
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Fine! But if whatever backfire curse you brought along fucks it up again, it's not my fault!
[A hand raised, an incantation recited — finally Rin shouts stun in German, and something does seem to happen... to them. A jolt seems to run down her spine and through her nerves seemingly frying them for the moment and making the two double-stunned. Their limbs leaden and — Oh? What's that in the distance? Seemingly excited and bounding after them with glee? Surely it can't be...
It is! A second mimic has spotted the easy prey, and makes its way toward the pair with its slobbery tongue flopping in wake like a dog all too happy to chase after a beloved ball.]
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And so, distracted trying to keep the mimic's tongue at bay, he's a half-second late to process what Rin is saying. Then a further half-second late to catch his breath enough to shout, ]
-- wait, no, if it might, then -- !
[ Too late. Off goes the spell, electricity crackling down their spines, and Fuuta yelps as he's left twitching on the floor. Freed of his panicked grip, the mimic tongue is quick to slobber over his face, eagerly exploring its now-docile catch. And just before that slimy length finds his mouth, Fuuta manages to muster just enough breath to groan, ]
Nnngh, I ... di'n think it'd -- again ...
[ Of course he's waste that half-second of leeway he gets on defending himself. Then the mimic finds its target, and whatever he might have thought to say next is reduced to wet grunts and gurgles as the mimic gleefully starts exploring his the back of his mouth with its tongue. ]
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While Fuuta is different now than he was then (she remembers the way this place had changed him, though it seemed to matter little in the grand scheme of their capture). Yet still she finds herself drawn in by his desperation and helplessness. Thinking herself awful for finding the way the mimic has its way with him somehow alluring. The wet noises and the way his body makes room for that insistent tongue sparks a fire in her.
A fire that the second mimic isn't one to ignore. The new enemy drags its slick muscle up her arm, and all Rin can do is utter:]
Tch, [since she knows better than to think there's any escape. Instead she ignores it in favor of watching Fuuta. In favor of seeing with her own eyes as his throat makes way for the girth of the mimic that seeks the depths of his throat as its tongue thrusts and pulls back. Inching ever deeper with each successive forward dive.]