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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
A ROOKERY COMES SPRAWLING
SPECIALTY SHOPS
LIMITED TIME WARES
JOBS & QUESTS
A MAKESHIFT TAVERN
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
GOOD LUCK, NEW ARRIVALS
UPPER DUNGEON
START THE DESCENT
LOWER DUNGEON
HALFWAY DOWN
TREASURE ROOM
IT DEFINITELY ISN'T CURSED
OOC NOTES
▶ BLANKET CW: alcohol; altered states; anonymous; aphrodisiacs; BDSM dynamics; body swap; breeding kink; classic tropes; costumes; cum play; dubcon; death; enchantments; erotic plants; erotic monsters; entrapment; hypnotism; noncon; temperature play; traps; weapons; violence; voice kink
▶ 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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▶ 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.
▶ 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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He’s still convinced that it’s also a mental thing, that it’s because of the situation they’re in, the bizarreness of it that it’s also good, but it is a relief to hear that maybe it’s also because of what Yu likes as well, hearing that he doesn’t mind some amount of pain.
Things to file away for later. Maybe… Maybe this situation will be good for both of them, in more ways than just the immediate.]
Yeah.
[Yu wants to make him feel good. Kazuya wants that in turn, to make Yu feel good. And that means… There’s things he knows about his own body. How there’s a spot just behind his ear that drives him crazy when it’s touched or kissed. How his neck is insanely sensitive. How good and strange it feels to have someone run their fingers along his scars.
All of this they can show each other. Little weaknesses that they’ll allow each other to exploit once they’re back to normal.
Yu moves first, though. Warm lips press to his neck, and an even greater warmth blooms in his system. A clear attack, and one he takes a shuddering breath in in the wake of.]
Then... Let me show you too. [A pause, a nervous, small chuckle escaping from him.] Let go of my hand?
[So he can use both to start peeling off his shirt. So he can run Yu's fingertips against the length of his scars.]
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It doesn't last long; the other boy moves to start pulling his shirt over his head, and Yu helps him do it. There's something incredible, and incredibly bizarre, about the way arousal feels different within the body he currently inhabits: the thudding of his heart, the heat prickling over his skin -- it doesn't feel the way he expects. It's thrilling, in an odd way, a novel surprise that his mind latches onto.
This body is warmer than his; Kazuya's fingertips feel almost cool by comparison, spreading over the bare skin of his chest. And the sensation--]
Oh, [he gasps reflexively.] That feels...
[There's no one way to describe it, though; something distant and almost numb, something sensitive and ticklish, something tender and alluring. He bites his lower lip; it's a very him gesture, but that, too, feels strange in his body. He has to be careful not to bite down too hard.]
... It's really good.
[Good. Weird. Foreign. Interesting. Impossible to put into words. But it's not so overwhelming that he doesn't lean forward to tug at Kazuya's shirt, too, working to get it off.]
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Either way, Yu likes it, and is responding to it encouragingly. The smell of blood is still in the air, and as Yu works to tug his shirt off, Kazuya helps in turn, even if pulling his arms through the sleeves leaves long, red stains, and he sucks in a hissing breath as pain stings along the marks.. It should be fine, he thinks. It'll come out in the wash, right?
That thought is quickly removed from the front of his mind as he moves again, catching Yu's (his own) lips with his. His heart is beating rabbit-quick, but it's not all nerves anymore. Not all fear. The kiss is something chaste. Not because he doesn’t want to, but because he’s on a mission, and overload of need and desire to show Yu everything, every last thing that the other could do to him that he knows he’d enjoy. His lips trail along his jaw, towards his ear. Sensitive, normally covered by headphones back home, but vulnerable since he got here. Few people have ever really gone after them, and maybe that's a good thing, maybe it makes the sensation that much more prominent as his lips graze under the lobe, heated breath coming against even hotter skin.]
It's so weird. I never knew how much warmer I was than other people... It's nice.
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The blood in the air is distracting, as is the pain weaving into it, exuded from Kazuya's current body like a heady smoke. Yu leans closer almost unconsciously, drinking in the feeling, taking note of how good it feels.
The ideas that spring to mind from that are a little on the unsavory side.
Kazuya kisses him like a man on a mission -- after a moment, Yu realizes that he is, targeting a weakness so strong and so unexpected that Yu feels like he's melting down, pleasure flooding his senses.]
Fuck, [comes out of him in the next moment, before he can think straight, on the tails of a desirous shiver that rolls through his whole body. Kazuya's breath puffing over his neck only make the tingling feeling even more prominent. Drawing in a breath and summoning some iota of composure, he nods shakily.]
I like it, too. How warm you are. It feels really good.
[But he wants to follow Kazuya's example here, too. His hand moves to sit warmly at the nape of the other boy's neck, then moves up to fist into his hair, tugging his head backward a little. Leaning forward, he puts his lips and his teeth to the exposed pulse point there, a spot he knows he's normally sensitive to.]
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With it, another spike of fear. A vulnerable spot like that, where teeth and lips meet his pulse. Oh so easily could Yu lose control right then and there. How easily he could tear his throat out and feast. It’s a thought Kazuya himself has had in the past, on more than one occasion. Of how easily and readily he could drink every last drop from Yu, of how good he’d taste.
The noise he makes is a half-whimper at those teeth. Adrenaline floods his veins, heart hammering even faster, making his breath come all that quicker.
And yet, he’s pliant in the hold, lets his eyes slip closed to just feel him.
Yu has trusted him in the past, to have him in such a vulnerable position, even knowing what he was. The least he can do is offer that same trust, especially with how ridiculously warm he feels, with how much want and desire he can feel in his own veins. It’s insane, every last bit of it. He swallows, and he’s sure that Yu feels the motion, can feel his heartbeat against his searingly hot lips and teeth.]
That’s really good. [He breathes out. They share this weakness, it seems. Maybe that's what makes the prospect of sharp teeth at his neck even more alluring now than ever before. Because he's in a position where his partner could well and truly do damage, and he's powerless against it.
Funny, how something like that could be so... arousing. He'd never thought about it like that.]
... Are you going to bite?
[There's fear, yes, but the words are also tinged with something else, hope. He wants Yu to bite down. Maybe not to a deadly extent, but... If he sunk his teeth into him, what would that feel like, in Yu's body?]
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Human, human, human. He keeps having to remind himself of the differences.
Are you going to bite?
There is not one sliver of him that doesn't want to, be it Yu himself or the demons clamoring for control. They know just how good that human blood will taste, and Yu knows from his own memory of touch that it'll feel incredible for Kazuya, as well. Common sense says he shouldn't, but desire tempts him to try, just a little, just a bit. The breath that Yu draws is unnecessary, but it steadies him anyway, helps him to keep himself in check.
Lips drawing back, he presses his teeth gently to Kazuya's exposed throat, to the pulse point pumping life through his body. Not strong enough to draw blood --not yet-- Yu drags his teeth down the other boy's neck, to the curve where it meets shoulder, biting down harder there and holding.]
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He hears Yu breathe, and he sucks in a shallow breath in response. Holds it one, two, three seconds, before Yu presses teeth to his throat, and Kazuya’s eyes slip closed in response. Like this, he can feel the sharp enamel against his throat, pressing against his pulse. It makes another shiver run through him, and he exhales a shaky noise through his nose. It’s not a real bite, it’s something more like they’d normally do, he thinks, and it feels good. Sends warmth flooding into the pit of his stomach, makes him keen softly.
Yu moves again, and this time the bite is real. Sharp, painful. Held somewhere tender, and simultaneously pleasure, arousal, and pain blossom from the area, and Kazuya gasps, hands moving to fist tightly against the skin he normally wears, hard enough to dig little crescent moon shaped divots into the flesh.]
That’s-
[Incredible. He breathes, eyes screwed shut tightly as he focuses on feeling everything about it. Yu chose this spot specifically, which means he must be normally weak here to this kind of thing, and-
Kazuya can tell, with the way it rocks his world, makes him try to pull Yu down against his own body, like his teeth might dig deeper, help him chase the feeling of pleasure and pain comingling together all at once.]
Wow. Wow.
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It's like his brain is short-circuiting, like a starving man having the most delicious meal he's ever tasted, and Yu doesn't know what to do with the feeling besides seek more, deeper, harder. He's so turned on he's practically shaking, lungs still as he fully forgets the too-human instinct to breathe.
All he wants to do is go deeper.
He knows Kazuya will let him.
When the other boy pulls him closer, he acquiesces with absolutely no resistance, pulling their bodies closer together, the coolness of his skin acting as a balm against the desire that feels all-consuming, a wildfire he only wants to burn hotter. He wraps his arms around Kazuya, and in the end he does dig in deeper, pressing his teeth into the punctured skin, dragging blunt nails down his back.]
Mm, [comes out as more of a moan than the agreement he means for it to be, aroused and utterly enthralled. He doesn't need to breathe, but he still sounds breathless when he speaks again, swallowing thickly.] You taste amazing.
[When he leans back down, it's to press a kiss to the wound, not to take another bite. That simple action takes so much willpower he thinks he might really lose it for a moment, but he pulls it together, trying to summon a little bit of their usual energy --a cheeky little grin, a soft laugh-- to temper his own lust.] I could eat you all up.
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Yu’s voice is a low toned moan that sends a shiver down his spine. He sounds so breathless, completely enthralled by him, and it’s intense, being so focused on like this, by a person who clearly isn’t used to inhabiting the body of an apex predator. One who moves, and Kazuya thinks that he’s going to be bitten again, steels himself for it because otherwise he might go weak in the knees otherwise.
What Yu does is somehow even worse than that. A kiss to the wound that makes a squeaky noise rasp it’s way out of his throat. He’s certainly sure he’s never heard Yu make a noise like that before, and he’s fairly certain he himself never has.
Are his knees knocking? He feels a little unstable.]
Yeah?
[Yu is trying to bring a playful energy back to this, but Kazuya is so otherwise overwhelmed by several things at once, and certainly not the least of all being that he’s so incredibly hard it almost hurts.
He squeezes his eyes shut tighter, exhales and inhales rapidly, trying to catch his breath. A completely novel thing. So mundane that it really only adds more dry kindling to the situation he’s in.]
I hope I’m breakfast, lunch, dinner, and desert, then.
[A stupid comment.
Maybe there's some bloodloss getting to him, between Yu actively feeding on him, and how much is no longer directed to his brain.]
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That cute little quip only encourages him.
With a fond little laugh, Yu hums his agreement. He should be trying to figure out how to use Diarahan in this body, but instead he licks at the skin around the wound as blood seeps from it. Instead he leans closer and breathes in deep, like he's trying to memorize the way the other boy smells. Blood, desire, a strange sensory overwhelm...maybe he really is trying to memorize it. He's not sure he'll ever experience something like this again.]
You are, [he whispers shakily, nipping at Kazuya's ear.] You're everything I need.
[The scent of blood in the air is going to drive him insane.
Unless the arousal coursing through him does the job first.
He cups the other boy's cheek and leans in close for a kiss, something soft and affectionate to keep them both from boiling over. It has the added effect of clearing his head a bit, reminding him of the nebulous time limit placed on this situation. It won't last. He should really try to focus. His other hand trails down Kazuya's side to his hips, as if it can help draw his attention away from the smell of blood and the temptation that comes with it.]
I want to show you how good you make me feel. [His own soft timbre in Kazuya's voice...it's strange to his own ears. But sharing his wants is a bit strange, too -- that becomes easier with every admission.]
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[Somehow, like this, he’s not above begging. There’s no pride eating away at him, nothing to hold back from, to be strong for. Yu is the stronger of the two of them, especially here and now. It almost feels like…A bit of him coming back in a way. Would he have begged, in similar circumstances if he’d kept his humanity? Would he have clung like he does now to Yu, fingers clutching against his heated body in sheer desperation and need?
It’s hard to say. He’d never gotten this far back home.
It’s Yu’s body he’s in, sure, but it’s his own mind. A humanity he’s borrowing, for at least a moment that adds so much more to it.
When Yu kisses him softly, sweetly, when that affection laced motion happens, a fondness, a love so overwhelming it hurts swells up within him.
Kazuya kisses Yu back like a dying man. Like Yu is the breath of oxygen he’s been lacking this entire time. His body feels weak, but he’s no longer sure that’s from loss of blood. Desperately, he kisses against him hard, pushes his tongue into Yu’s mouth to map the taste of blood that should be familiar, but isn’t. It’s metallic, not particularly pleasant and sweet like he’s used to.]
You know I’m always prepared.
[He laughs, breathless, maybe a little delirious with how much he wants and it feels like a want that’s entirely his own for the first time in forever.]
So show me. Show me everything you want. I want to memorize every last second.
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The desire to make Kazuya feel good is stronger; a spark of love and affection.
That spark becomes a blaze as Kazuya kisses him with his whole body. The emotion in it is intense -- if Yu needed to breathe, it would have suckd the air from his very lungs. As it is, it makes his chest tighten, makes warmth surge through his whole body, this insane knowledge that there's someone he can care about this much, even in a completely different body. In any body. In any time, any place, any reality. Kazuya licks into his mouth, overwhelmingly desperate, and he's not the only one dizzy from it.
For a moment, Yu can't tell up from down. He huffs out a soft laugh, something similar to the sound Kazuya makes.]
Always prepared. Right. [a beat; before he continues, he reaches behind him to grab the lube Kazuya always keeps there. With that safely set aside, he puts one hand on each of their thighs, touching the fabric of their pants.]
How do I... [teleport these, he was going to say, but as soon as he thinks it, both pants and underwear disappear. They reappear in the space between the two of them, in midair, falling gracelessly into a pile on the ground with a whumf!]
Got it. [...] Ready?
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New. Interesting. Novel. Much like everything else, and he can't help but laugh in surprise as Yu asks, before teleporting his pants off his body. It's insane to be on the receiving end of something like this, just sheer insanity that has him shaking his head a little.
Somehow, even like this, even as cloaked in desperation and want and desire as they are, there's still levity between them. There's still room to laugh, and Kazuya appreciates that so much.
He licks his lips free of the metallic tang of his own blood, swallows and nods.]
I've been ready.
[He says, in Yu's own dulcet tone.]
However you want me, take me.