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!
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I return... with a foxy man...
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[the Shichibi lunges abruptly out from the fog, closing the distance between them in an instant. He lands just within snapping distance of a horrifying maw of teeth, seemingly unable to close cleanly, hung in a permanent grin. Orange fur is clung to with blood which bubbles around festering sores,]
A fox will never lose his wits, even in his rage. You, however, test my patience with your arrogance! Flee, while I am still amused enough to grant to you a running start.
[he's all talk and bluster. Just trying to get her to frighten away and run for it.
Any man who stumbled upon his path would have not been spared teeth and claw when he lunged ahead. A lone woman, though... Better to scare along her way before anything more unfortunate than a close call with an evil fox could befall her.]
foxy indeed....
And what is it that I have to be afraid of? You oozing on me?
[The confidence she wears neither wanes nor wavers. Instead it emboldens her as she forces their positions to change. Now it's the mage who circles the beast like a predator. Carefully assessing his wounds as she paces around his body.]
Can those wounds be healed? I could probably use a bit of good karma before heading deeper into this dungeon.
[No use in wasting her time if those injuries are supernatural and evergreen, but if they're a simple curse or even normal wounds it's possible she can help. And why wouldn't she? Being in the good graces of such a monster could never hurt. Could it?]
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[This is going to make for a humorous sight, as the Shichibi will circle in a following path to her. It feels a bit like a dance between them, sizing one another up. The monster's permanent grin giving the impression of enjoyment in the game.
The fog doesn't disguise him so close, blood trailing off of him where it patched his natural fur color. With a keen eye, Tohsaka might notice that when the blood hits the dirt and leaves, it merely vanishes, does not linger to stain anything but the demonic looking fox before her,]
I need not the pity of a gentle hand.
[said as a creature very much in need of just that. Pride and arrogance of his own seem to stand in the way of that.]
Though, I suspect your hands are more conniving than generous.
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As a mage I cannot deny that, but it does me no good to court bad luck this far down. If it's not a healer that you need then what is it?
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[He absolutely will snap viciously at her in response to the reaching, though purposefully misses his attack. There's anger in his body language and bitterness in his tone, but a true drive to hurt her is missing. He could have done so by now, if he wished to. The blisters seem to bubble in response to their prolonged discussion, stinging to not get his way so simply as his pride would like,]
What I need is to return to my own world. This cursed palace summoned me for unknown means, yet it cannot hold me forever.
[he is just a new arrival, a guest rather than a manifestation for this dungeon. A good choice for it, since he fits right in as the gnarled monster he appears]
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Well, if he refuses to play nice then she'll just have to go ahead and place her palm on his large snout all on her own accord. If there's anything she's learned about the wild rules of the Golden Peacock it's that connection is king. If there's any way to see yourself out of a troublesome situation it's usually by committing some sinful act of the flesh or comforting another in a time of vulnerability. Which is exactly why she takes the risks that she does now.]
Do you really think you'll do that like this? Don't be so impatient. It will only slow you down more.
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[Funny what a simple touch can do.
His snarling and snapping and threats do nothing to serve him. Only make him seem like a blowhard. Undignified, that's what that is. Not even all that much in his character, but rage will change a man to his worst self. The Shichibi manifests that in festering boils, stinking of blood.
The moment he's touched, there's a huff of pacification. He doesn't growl nor thrash about. Just winces in annoyance, before the tension coiled in his body slacks and he lowers himself on long legs, settling before her. No magic needed, but gentleness seems to quell him as if it were just that.]
You slow yourself down, lingering here. Why do you bother?
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[There's more to it. Like the intrigue and curiosity that prompts her to "want to" bother with this. It's what has her to taking that initial touch and turning it to stroking pets. It wouldn't be the first time a beast has fascinated a 'beauty', and likely won't be the last.
While curiosity may have killed the cat, satisfaction ultimately brought it back. So for a cat like Tohsaka to be in a cage like the Golden Peacock? There's nothing but satisfaction to be had, but it's more than just physical. Certainly there's a satisfaction in watching this lumbering animal — welted, blistered, oozing — lower itself for her. To bend to her and soften in the face of her bold and unwavering decisions.]
Come with me to the end of the dungeon. I'll share what I know about this place with you over a meal when we get out.
[It's not normal for Tohsaka to be so generous, but she views this more as a networking opportunity than anything as magnanimous as kindness or charity.]
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Your choice-? ... So be it.
[There seems to be some comfort for him in that idea. If he'd learned anything from the events just before he arrived in this place, it was that choice was the most important thing. In this world, that should also be honored.
The petting seems to clean the stains from his fur and further reveal the orange and white of his coat beneath. The sores slough off and disappear, illusions all along, though not by his own will. More like parasites, clinging to him. As they disappear, he seems far less volatile. Definitely less snappy. He closes his eyes and when they reopen, they no longer glow with otherworldly anger.
He hums with animalistic contentment,]
What is your name?
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You can call me Rin. What shall I call you?
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Tsuneki.
[That's just 'kitsune' rearranged, very clever. He can spare his family name, it is all that even comes to his mind when clouded by animal fervor. There's a man within him, somewhere, but the name feels like a memory he cannot quite recall. So, Tsuneki is suitable enough. Back home, that would draw fawning attention or deference.
He doesn't expect either from her, she's proven that much already. And it's rather refreshing.
The Shichibi rises himself again, giving a light shake of his fur. Rin won't get splattered with any blood, it disappears the moment it leaves him, wisping away to nothing. He's a much friendlier looking fox once the rot and injury is melted away. The fog around them remains, not actually an element under his control, meant to disorient hotel guests so the floor isn't so easy to navigate. He simply took advantage of that, familiar with it from home. Kind of a foggy place, after all.]
We should get moving. The other beasts of this place will sense you are no longer my quarry. I won't allow them to harm you. [if such chivalry is annoying or charming or somehow both is up to Rin]
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[Considering his size? Her claims seem so bold they almost border insanity. However Rin has utilized her magecraft to enhance her physical prowess enough to know her limits. She's certain she can try knocking him down a peg or two just by (non-violently) showing off what she's capable of.
Tohsaka pushes a thick lock of hair over her shoulder. Prepared to run magical energy to her limbs should he take her up on the offer.]
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Never promise a monster a reward.
[He sounds heeding, but he shakes one more time, as if to make the warning more casual. To move with haste would be wise of them both, though worse danger may lie ahead. Better to forge on that to remain stagnant, unable to find salvation nor safety.]
Run. I will keep up behind you, to cover your tracks.
[He's fast even at a trot, given his long legs, but also too big to travel in a straight line through the dense forest. The Shichibi will need to bob and weave between the trees, unless he wished to make more of a commotion by smashing through them all together. Not exactly wise, if they're trying to avoid the attention of other beasts on the floor.]
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In any case, she has no intent to lose. The promise was never meant to be an actual gamble. Magical energy courses through her veins and are pushed through her circuits. Lines of light blue glow on her legs, and she takes off. Like a literal bullet. A bit of mana in her eyes also helps her view through the fog as she dashes through the greenery. Whether or not he keeps up with her agile sprint won't be of any concern to her until they make it out.
It will take some time, but beyond the darkened misty forest trees will be a clearing. A large expanse much like rolling fields mottled with clusters of flowers. Of the two, whichever one of them reaches there first is up to fate, but upon reaching that space will be much like stepping out of a haunting night and being embraced by the dawn of a new day.]
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[The swell of magic is unmistakable, even if it is different than what the Shichibi is used to. Unfamiliar, but unmistakably powerful. Rin rockets away at a blinding speed and he is the one fighting to catch up. Breaking through trees might not be necessary, with this young woman clearing the path forward for him to beeline through.
It's shockingly refreshing. Just to run. To be a beast freed and unburdened. He catches up to speed, still behind her, but not able to overcome such speed. Dare say, there is fun in such a moment. For a moment, he remembers his name-
The last of the clinging blood and sores are gone. They burst free of the overgrowth into an open field and the fog illuminates it, rather than conceals it. Beauty strikes along with a sadness. This is not real- he can tell the moment he looks above. Still contained within this dungeon, though his mind settles from any dismay. There is beauty and bursts of freedom even within this cage. That is something to appreciate.
He's panting to come trotting to stop behind her, circling her once. More accurately, curling around her before flopping himself back to the ground with a tired satisfaction. His toothy grin no longer looking so dangerous and suspicious, just that of a pleased beast-
A nice moment spoiled by the disturbance of some very odd flower buds. Some of the dongle flowers were tickled in the act and split at the pair. After getting splattered, the Shichibi snaps reflectively at them, only to be disgusted by what he catches, spitting the phallic shaped flora right back out with dismay. He smashes and claws them to uproot with his claws, instead. Such a fussy monster,]
Foul overgrowth... did they make a mess of you?
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You're so upset over stupid flowers!? Hahaha! The "big scary fox" undone by a field of phallic flowers! Hah!
[When she finally props herself to sit upright Rin beams at him. Her grin messy, warm, and silly. If anything there's no true mockery or maliciousness behind her laughing or verbal jabs. In fact perhaps she's just a experiencing a brief 'runner's high'.]
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[There's a flick of a moment where the fox looks downright offended and even bashful. Clearly, he is not used to being mocked and teased! Such brazenness from a woman he just met... His long ears are air planed backwards when he decides this cannot stand. He must retaliate-
He does so by nudging his head against her, to knock her back into the field once she's sat back up. A playful nuzzle of his fur against her, intent to annoy her right back with insistent ruffling of her midsection. Maybe she's ticklish, even. The Shichibi won't keep it up too long, though. He lifts his head and looks down at her, intent to look smug.
Yet she looks a certain way, doesn't she? Ruffled up and flat on her back and splattered with... well, the flowers nectar has a beyond suggestive appearance. The beast isn't exactly about to fluster away now, pride forbid it. He adjusts to loom further over her, before nudging her again with his snout, this time along her neck. Protruded teeth run white lines across unmarred skin, avoiding the damn splatters, because he wants to take in her scent all of a sudden.
Instincts and impulses suddenly take precedence over his sense of good manners.
However, much as he thinks she looks ready to be devoured, he doesn't have anymore false-threats to give. Those have fallen away with the blood from his coat,]
You're the one looking undone, Rin.
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She'd welcome it. The pierce of fangs and the spill of blood. Would she even be upset if he devoured her whole? Perhaps only for the drop in rank and the wipe-out of her banked chips. A woman who hates herself isn't likely to condemn others for 'punishing' her. As such she tilts her head — purposefully making room for the creature to explore her as he likes.]
Is that right? If I'm already so immodestly disheveled then there's no harm in taking it further, is there?
[Intentionally she goads him. Eager to see where this may lead. Dying to feed her curiosity even if it may mean a few terrible decisions. He may think himself needing to be gentle with her, but in truth she feels as if she's the one tugging the leash and needing to bait him "properly".]
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And a challenging desire to break that confidence down, not through brutal force, but with newly sparked affection.]
You are a brash temptress, aren't you? [his voice rumbles, low and amused. He drags his teeth to her collar and then his tongue laps slowly outward. Pulling along the soft pulse point of her neck. He nips and nibbles at the edge of her jaw, not harshly enough to draw blood, but only just barely.]
Be careful or I'll make you my wife. [that's the worst threat he's had for her yet, because he's actually terribly serious.]
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[In truth Rin thinks it's all just playful banter. Unknowing of his past or what kind of weight such words may hold. So in her ignorance she embraces it. So much so that she begins moving her hands to undo the ties and latches that keep the scant coverings of her "armor" together so they may fall off and away — allowing the beast an eyeful of her body.
Petite, but soft. No flab, but still carefully trained not to get rid of the bodyfat percentage that would hide her muscle definition. A modest chest with her suit mark spilling up over her breasts and sprawling beneath them. Even lower is the wide curve of her hips accompanied by plush thighs even beneath that. Near her pubis mons lies an inverted fertility rune which she thinks protects her from the most worrisome consequences of intimate encounters.
As the fox nips at her skin he'll find her body reacting favorably. Vellus hairs standing on edge, nipples stiffening to dusky pink peaks, and the unmistakable flush of color as her blood runs hot beneath her skin.]
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But that cause was gone now. He remembers the absence of all his former obligations. The ache that would normally sink him with, the sorrow still fresh, is dull thanks to the effects of the flowers. The hotel would not see him the way he was, a spoken for man. That was over before he got here. It will probably never matter again.
There's no reason to resist what's before him. He moves his snout to her face and nuzzles her before giving a... perhaps too precious, licky kiss to the lips. Awkward in this form for her, he suspects, so he doesn't overwhelm. Taking this oddly slow for a beast that could just devour her at any instant.]
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Rin's arms reach up to him. Her skin slides against the coarse, wild fur. His coat is soft as a whole pelt, but the individual guard hairs on the topcoat are more coarse. It feels indulgent to run her fingers through and grip him tightly around the neck.]
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He'll lick at her mouth once more, only to trail his teeth and tongue downward. He nips lightly, avoiding catching fangs on any too soft skin at her neck. Her collar and shoulder get rougher treatment, deeper, marking bites that leave red marks or may even break skin if she bucks into the teeth on her. His eyes check in, making sure she is still eager.
Continuing without words, his rough tongue finds the hotel's seal on her chest and traces along the round shapes of the club. Curious, as if he is trying to taste the magic therein. No information is really to be gained through that, so his refocuses. Her pert nipples get lapped at and ever so delicately brushed with the smooth sides of his fangs.]
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Yes, that's right. Keep going. Hopefully I'm not too bitter for you.
[It's likely he'll have tasted another way in which her body is different. Aside from the salt of her skin she also tastes of bitter herb. Like an apothecary's medicine. Her natural scent mirrors that taste, but Rin's diligent application of perfume usually masks that earthy and green scent to be replaced with fresh florals instead. Taste, though? Well there isn't much to be done about that. Her medicine of bitter herbs and ground bone has been a routine for so much of her life there's no escaping it.
Tohsaka used to be insecure about this, and at times she still is. Yet she has come to learn that the people who come to this resort are mostly strange, so their tastes end up strange to match. Her own flavor hasn't actually turned anyone completely off just yet. Though she is hoping the coppery flavor of her blood helps kill the bitterness of her some. All the while she continues to encourage him. Massaging behind his ears where she can reach, gripping his fur and urging his body to stay close. No matter how dangerous, how ill-advised, or how incompatible they may be... she wants this. She wants to explore the unknown even if it may haunt her later. What is a mage if they don't search to expand their knowledge? And this? Hah, well... it's just learning more about something she knows little about. Isn't it? Should there be a problem Rin can just fix it later with magecraft. She's sure of it.]
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[earth and bitterness and a hint of sweet salt from the flowers. An ideal bride, his mind so hazy with lust concludes. The perfect mate for him in this moment of heart pounding and breath shortening passion. She is so open to him, so unafraid. Years of dedication and pining for his (former) bride-to-be back home fade from his mind. The clutter of his complicated emotions blown away by the whirlwind of this new meeting.
They'll return later, but for the time being, he is free of such burdens. She is petting and scratching his ears, which rotate in receptive appreciation for the touch. Fingers grip into him, pull inward instead of pushing him away. His mouth dips between her legs and he gives a firm and searching lick to the outermost folds of her pussy, tentative without being shy in the action. Testing, teasing, seeing what she might like and want of a beast like him.]
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