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.
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▶ 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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Really, who do they think they are... [He sets about wiping his face with a clean rag, getting what globs he can out of his hair. ...He will simply turn a blind eye to what Aak is doing about the goo in his hair. The client can cope.] Sure, it makes harvesting easier in a sense, but at what cost.
[Definitely Toma's dignity, for one thing - also, ew, he's pretty sure it got in his mouth?
...Shit.
Cleaning up faster. He has no idea what specifically this stuff does, but he can make an educated guess.]
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You know, some of the plants are real annoying. There was this one a while back it demanded you touch it juuuuuuuust right.
[The goop is mostly out of his bangs. It's not clean to his satisfaction but he'd just have to crash at one of his higher-rank friends' place and use their bath. He didn't hate the communal baths but the state they were in right now made even him flinch.]
I swear I had to stimulate that thing for like twenty minutes and say nice things to it. My fingers got sore!
[It's here he does turn to look at Toma properly, wiggling his fingers while he does. The prissy-looking guy seems to be picking up his pace. Aak's eyes light up a bit.]
What about you? [he leans back, attention now wholly distracted from harvesting,]
You quick and easy or more picky, prettyboy?
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...Shit. He's looking at him - and asking that? Toma makes eye contact for about half a second, looking a little bit like a deer caught in headlights, before looking pointedly away.]
That's-- [Shit, how does he answer that. His face is warming, making the small scar across his nose all the more visible.] Probably-- depends on who you ask. Not your business.
[That was not a way to get the topic off himself and he knows it. Shit, okay, think--]
What about you?
[goddammit not that either]
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[Not his business but the guy's asking back? Oh, something got him bad. Aak glances down at his retrieved sample. If he needed to, he could gather it all again. If he found a more fun way to use it. But Prettyboy might have gotten enough to get stupid horny already.]
Hmmm~m.... maybe the same as you? [Aak stands up, idly smacking one of the spent dongle flowers. The base of the flower pulses sadly as it doesn't have a new load to spill already. The Feline grins with sadistic little glee.]
Sometimes with the right person it's just real easy, you know?
[Hope Toma's ready to have short catboy in his face, peering up to try and look at every little flush and distortion of his expression.]
What'sit called, "compatibility"?
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Uh-- [There is absolutely no hiding how that flush on his face deepens, how his breath hitches at the sudden proximity - or the work it takes him to look away again, brows creasing stubbornly.] That would... be the word, yes. Shouldn't you go make that delivery, now?
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Oh, that? [How could he possibly make a delivery with something so fun in front of him?]
I got plenty of time for that one. Now, you... [he tilts his head] you got maybe five minutes before you're a real mess? Maybe fifteen if you got good willpower.
[The smell of the flower's secretions was already intense from being in his hair. This guy's doused in it. So, really, even if they did something it wouldn't leave any evidence! The whole place smelled like sex and sweat anyways!]
And the longer you wait the less compatibility will even matter, hehehe! Compatible with anyone who's got a hand for ya'. [The classic negging-as-flirting move.]
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You-- look, I'll just-- [Just what, deal with it himself? As if that would be any less humiliating - he realizes that much in time to cut himself off, at least, flushed lips pressing into a thin line as he glares down at the cat man.]
...Get to the point.
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[It would probably be better if he just went for the point. If he decided to be business-like and negotiate they might be able to broker a mutually-beneficial card-based deal. They might even part ways on good terms! However, that's not fun. This whole dungeon run experience was an excuse to mess around so why should he act like it's any normal day?]
You'll just what, anyways? You got someone you go to for stuff like this? [he tilts his head coyly]
How quick can they get here? Bet I can do it quicker.
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Well. Or just do something about it, seeing as how he is right there (and making a point of being right right there) - but Toma is determined to maintain that such an outcome would be a distant backup option, dammit. It only a little bit occurred to him as a potential outcome of "getting to the point".
As such-- he's pretty quick to latch onto that comment about someone he goes to in these kinds of cases. Toma scoffs sharply, holding his head as high as he can under the circumstances.]
I do, as a matter of fact - and that isn't a bet you want to make, you know. If I do call him, you certainly won't want to be here when he arrives.
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Ohhh? Is he the jealous type? Like, if we're makin' out when he shows up is he gonna blow his lid?
[He'll just casually drop that idea into conversation. Really, he imagines they'd be much further than making out much quicker. Especially if Toma's mystery caller was coming from the lobby or above.]
What if it's good for you, do I get a pass then?
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...Of course, with that implicit admission that Chobe doesn't actually mind Toma hooking up with other people as long as he's actually into it... he can't exactly roll that back for the sake of petty sniping now. So, instead, after only a moment of fumbling (this is so much more frustrating to navigate under these conditions), he snaps:] You sure haven't lent much confidence that it'll be any good yet.
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[Aak can read in between the lines. He now knows that there's a certain level of bothering he needs to skirt beneath. He's confident in doing that, since he's done it time and time again. If Toma were actually to hold him to a fair standard when it came to his naughtiness then... well, he might be one of the first. Too many of Aak's dear suckers were weak for his fuzzy face and tolerated his crimes.]
[He backs away a bit, not actually to give Toma more space, but to start circling him, glancing from some more angles.]
Easiest is probably just a handie, unless you really prefer catchin', [he punctuates the crude comment with a pat of his hand against Toma's hip. In case it wasn't clear what he meant.]
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For now, at least, teaching the guy a lesson isn't exactly a priority. Certainly, it ranks below continuing to try to cover himself as Aak circles around him. ...To what degree he can comfortably cover himself without risk of accidentally rubbing against the bag, at least; he is so hard, and if he makes some kind of Noise from a canvas bag he can't be seen in public ever again.]
We might as well just-- [He wants to say to just get it over with, but he can't actually stop the thought, with every inch of his body warm and wanting, of which of Aak's offered options would feel better--
--And then Aak actually touches him, and Toma is so sensitive by now that even that little pat to his hip is enough to send a jolt through him and knock a soft, entirely involuntary whine from his throat. His grip on the bag slips, one hand flying up to cover his mouth - not that there's much point.
Fuck.]
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[Finishing the sentence could switch the mood, let Toma regain some element of control in this tryst, but instead one touch sets him off like an alarm.]
[And Aak's eyes light up in excitement.]
Oh, you've got it bad! [he says, delighted. While he can tell that the bag has slipped and that's where the real vulnerability would be he's also a bit tempted- and Aak is very bad at resisting temptation.]
[So, Toma won't have to worry about his hard-on being stared at just yet. Since, instead, Aak is reaching out to put a hand on each side of Toma's waist and squeezing to get a feel for exactly how scrawny or bulky he is.]
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[So much for any semblance of dignity... especially when Aak keeps going, his hands finding their way to Toma's waist. Toma gasps, tensing under Aak's fingers; he's definitely on the twinkish side, as slim under his loose-fitting clothes as he looks at a glance, though there's certainly some lean muscle lining his frame.
His hand drops from his mouth to shove at one of Aak's wrists - though it's more reflexive than a focused effort at dissuasion.] What-- are you doing now?
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Hm? [as if he can't imaging what Toma's asking about] Just feelin' things out, you know? [and he sidles a bit closer, even though he's the shorter of the two, it seems he still aims to be the big spoon in this kind of situation.]
[While the grab-ability has been tested and he wouldn't mind holding on longer, perhaps while bending the other over something, he's still flexible. He can go with whatever is the least irritating to the guy who could call his hitman honeybunch. So one of those hands will slide around to where the bag can no longer cover. He can touch~]
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...Unfortunately, he seems very determined to be annoying.] Sure.
[It really is difficult to even think of continuing to complain, though, when Aak's hand reaches around him. Toma shudders noticeably at the bolt of warmth that runs through him at just that little bit of contact, and finally fumbles to set the bag down before he drops it outright.] H-hang on.
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Oh, yea. [Aak's tone continues to be casual and light, even as his fingers start to slide against the fabric covering the other man's cock.]
You don't wanna go and drop something and waste anymore hard work, huh? [And yet, his hands don't seem to really be holding anything back. He's not pushing with the contact he has but he's also not slowing what he's started. He wants to keep dragging his hands over the others' clothes and working him up.]
[And if he does drop something, who caaaa~res.]
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Ffhh-- fucker. [It comes out too breathy to even sound properly annoyed... he reaches a hand blindly over his shoulder to grab onto Aak, height difference be damned, for-- some kind of support. He sure isn't confident he can stay up himself at the moment - especially not as he leans over just slightly, legs trembling, to finally put the bag down.
It... still ends up dropping from a bit higher than he'd like. That's probably fine. If anything broke, he'll just be mad about it later.]
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Whaaaaat? [He drags out the syllable, clearly relishing in his own bad behavior. He knows what he's doing, he knows it's pissing his target off, what's not to enjoy?]
You seem kinda weak in the knees, dude. [Aak drags his fingers along the length he can feel. He's turned on, too, but it's a little more difficult for his anatomy to make it obvious until it's obvious.]
Maybe you should settle down, take a breather.
[A small kick to the back of the other guy's leg, wanting to see if he can actually make the poor horny mess crumple to the ground.]
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Normally, getting a hit like that on Toma at all is kind of a pain in the ass to pull off. Normally, however, his body isn't sending so much of its blood supply south that having a stranger touching him through his clothes has him leaking pre through the fabric.
In other words, yeah, he goes down with a startled yelp - though, he doesn't relinquish his hold on Aak's shoulder. You're going with him, bud.]
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[Aak's not a big guy, he's easy to drag down. He tries to force Toma to take the brunt of the fall but instead they should of end up taking it half-each on their sides. Ahh, damn, he was just hoping for the guy at blowjob height. Well, now they're both on the cold, hard ground.]
Spiteful, huh? [He's mad about the twinge in his shoulder but it's not like he didn't expect it or respect it.]
S'like you don't wanna play with me. [he teases, bringing his hand up to poke the other's cheek]
Don't want a handie~?
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[Struggling to catch his breath will not be stopping him from being snippy, as it turns out - especially not as Aak pokes at him. Toma's eyes narrow, and he waves that hand away.]
If you want something in return-- just ask for it.
[Because he sure isn't going to deny being willing to reciprocate for some kind of relief right now.]
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[However, putting it forward as part of a negotiation doesn't make Aak spiteful in response. It's an okay move forward. His lips curl up in a mischievous smile, pointed canines showing.]
I wanna fuck you. [a swish of the tail, visible from the other side of his body, as if he didn't just ask something outrageous of a stranger.] Duh.
Buuu~t I could be convinced to settle for less. You know, if you had ideas.
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On the other: God dammit. His breath hitches a little - caught for a moment on the thought, just as when Aak first asked him to pick. It's all the worse now, when he's even more worked up, but-- no. No, he is not going to ask this jackass to fuck him.
Not that making him choose something else is, but - lesser of two irritations. Toma's lips press into a thin line, eyes narrowing despite the flush still on his face.]
...Would you prefer my hand, or mouth?
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