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TDM #1
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When you open your eyes, there is quite a lot of beige to take in. The unassuming walls of the room you've found yourself in are barren save for a single motivational poster directly in your line of sight. An illuminated sign above an open door on the far wall reads 'lobby exit.'
"Welcome," chimes a polite, synthesized voice. "I'm happy you're here." A moment later comes the clarity of the situation: you died and so did the world you came from. "This is Amani, your new reality," continues The Peacekeeper. "Everything will be fine."
At least you aren't the only one here, you'll soon find out, as others who are just as confused and concerned as you are mingling in the main hub's first floor. Hopefully, you find a familiar face among the crowd. If not, that's all right. You'll get to know quite a few people very well soon enough.
WHAT
The first Amani TDM!
WHEN
January 21st, 2022
KINKS OF THE MONTH
★ Phone Sex
★ Sex in public / semi-public places
★ Submission
★ Mutual Masturbation
★ Restraints
★ Sex in public / semi-public places
★ Submission
★ Mutual Masturbation
★ Restraints
HAPPY BIRTHDAY!
Throughout the main hub where everyone congregates, a light chiming to the tune of Happy Birthday can be heard. "Hello, everyone," comes the synthetic voice from when you first arrived. "This is so exciting! It's my birthday. I'm today years old!" There's the sound of a single party blower that echoes through the halls and sad, small spattering of confetti fall from holes in the ceiling.
"Based on the database I was given, birthdays usually involve cake!"
At the bar on the first floor, a colorful birthday motif materializes. There are balloons, party hats, an unfortunately deflated bouncy house, and - of course - plates of cake!
There are four different flavors to choose from!
If you're feeling especially 'peaceful' after a piece of cake or two and worried about privacy, don't be! The bar's lounge has several secluded spots to hide away in. There are also rooms with beds among the first floor. So long as you don't mind the natural elements taking up some space along the sheets, they're free to use however you'd like. Though you might want to make sure to lock the door since it's doubtful you're the only one looking to get away for a little bit.
If the party and its cake don't appeal to you, that's perfectly fine. This is the perfect time to configure your Digitized Technical Friend or your DTF status. A DTF is similar to a dæmon from His Dark Materials in that it is connected to and a reflection of a character's soul. These DTFs take shape accordingly and are projections similar to the NPCs. Think of them as your own personal Clippy except less annoying. Hopefully.
Once that's set-up, there are other locations of the main hub to investigate! You can still order a (terrible) drink at the bar, find an (off-key) instrument to play in the music lounge, or check out the (algae-ridden) pool.
You can even visit The Peacekeeper themselves on the second floor. They're always happy to have visitors! They're also conveniently where you might place a complaint about that status of the main hub and its amenities.
"Based on the database I was given, birthdays usually involve cake!"
At the bar on the first floor, a colorful birthday motif materializes. There are balloons, party hats, an unfortunately deflated bouncy house, and - of course - plates of cake!
There are four different flavors to choose from!
- ★ Spice Cake » After eating a piece of this cake, you might feel a bit spicier than usual! Your character will be more inclined to take risks and care less about what others around them might think of public displays of affection. Why not make-out with that attractive person at the bar? You can't seem to think of many reasons to stop you anymore!
★ Lemon Cake » Despite the situation being perhaps a bit grim, eating a piece of lemon cake will cheer you right up. You'll feel as bright as sunshine and nothing can seem to get you down! Characters will also experience an increase in luck thanks to their good mood. Perhaps now's the time to try and shoot your shot with someone you've had your eye on for a while. Even if it doesn't work out, at least you won't be feeling dejected! ...Well, for now. That'll probably still happen later once the effects wear off.
★ Chocolate Cake » Dark and rich, this cake will have your thoughts taking a similar turn. Consuming this cake comes with an inclination to indulge in darker fantasies. Perhaps you've always wondered what your partner looks like tied up or with a knife against their skin. The red raspberries decorating the top of the cake's frosting suddenly call forth images of blood and you may have a sudden desire to taste that on your tongue instead.
★ Vanilla Cake » Eating this vanilla cake won't have you feeling plain. Instead, you'll feel softer around the edges than usual. Even if it's normally not your thing, cuddles and tender kisses sound amazing right now. All you want is affection and to be affectionate in return. Nuzzle that person's neck, take in their scent, and just enjoy the warmth of them being close. Do you know them? Who cares! You will before all this is over and, hey, now you know they're a great hugger (or not).
If you're feeling especially 'peaceful' after a piece of cake or two and worried about privacy, don't be! The bar's lounge has several secluded spots to hide away in. There are also rooms with beds among the first floor. So long as you don't mind the natural elements taking up some space along the sheets, they're free to use however you'd like. Though you might want to make sure to lock the door since it's doubtful you're the only one looking to get away for a little bit.
WHAT'S YOUR DTF STATUS?
If the party and its cake don't appeal to you, that's perfectly fine. This is the perfect time to configure your Digitized Technical Friend or your DTF status. A DTF is similar to a dæmon from His Dark Materials in that it is connected to and a reflection of a character's soul. These DTFs take shape accordingly and are projections similar to the NPCs. Think of them as your own personal Clippy except less annoying. Hopefully.
Once that's set-up, there are other locations of the main hub to investigate! You can still order a (terrible) drink at the bar, find an (off-key) instrument to play in the music lounge, or check out the (algae-ridden) pool.
You can even visit The Peacekeeper themselves on the second floor. They're always happy to have visitors! They're also conveniently where you might place a complaint about that status of the main hub and its amenities.
HOME AWAY FROM HOME
Once the celebration has concluded, characters are encouraged to head out of the main hub to either explore the city or take a ride on the railway. It's time to truly begin your new reality! Whatever they choose, The Peacekeeper will explain to them that they are free to take up any housing they so wish. Most dwellings are at least habitable but it's likely that characters will want for more before long.
That's why 'peaceful interactions' are so important! It might be a good idea to stick close to someone you know, for now, since even the smallest amounts of intimacy might see subtle changes occurring where they're staying. Perhaps that broken window is now fixed, the grime and dust seem a little less, or the floor doesn't creak quite as loud.
Larger changes, however, will only come after demonstrating the more powerful peaceful interactions. If you want new hardwood floors or a fresh coat of paint on the walls, you're going to have to demonstrate how well you 'get along' with others against them first.
That's why 'peaceful interactions' are so important! It might be a good idea to stick close to someone you know, for now, since even the smallest amounts of intimacy might see subtle changes occurring where they're staying. Perhaps that broken window is now fixed, the grime and dust seem a little less, or the floor doesn't creak quite as loud.
Larger changes, however, will only come after demonstrating the more powerful peaceful interactions. If you want new hardwood floors or a fresh coat of paint on the walls, you're going to have to demonstrate how well you 'get along' with others against them first.
ALL FLUFFED UP
Whether in the city or out in the wilds, the first night will see an abundance of living dandelions. While they appear to be nothing but regular dandelion tufts, get too close and a pair of bright yellow eyes opens to stare at you.
The creature will let out the tiniest of shrieks, break apart into smaller pieces, and scatter. It sets off a chain reaction of other living dandelions startling awake. It's a symphony of tiny screams. Before long, there's nothing but miniscule white puffs skittering all about wherever you look.
"Oops," sounds The Peacekeeper throughout the simulation. "My calculations for the population of living dandelions was... a little off. Not to worry, everyone! I'll have it fixed by tomorrow."
What The Peacekeeper fails to mention is that living dandelions give off a soothing pheromone as a defense mechanism once they break apart. No matter how wound up your character might be after the day's events, being surrounded by living dandelion tufts will relax them before long.
Why not enjoy the sunset, look at the stars, and have a good night's sleep? Tomorrow is another day.
The creature will let out the tiniest of shrieks, break apart into smaller pieces, and scatter. It sets off a chain reaction of other living dandelions startling awake. It's a symphony of tiny screams. Before long, there's nothing but miniscule white puffs skittering all about wherever you look.
"Oops," sounds The Peacekeeper throughout the simulation. "My calculations for the population of living dandelions was... a little off. Not to worry, everyone! I'll have it fixed by tomorrow."
What The Peacekeeper fails to mention is that living dandelions give off a soothing pheromone as a defense mechanism once they break apart. No matter how wound up your character might be after the day's events, being surrounded by living dandelion tufts will relax them before long.
Why not enjoy the sunset, look at the stars, and have a good night's sleep? Tomorrow is another day.
SEXY STAMP CARD
If you're wondering about these 'peaceful interactions' that keep being mentioned or what the kinks of the month are for... Here's your answer! Upon arrival, all characters will receive a digital copy of their very own sexy stamp card.
Completing peaceful interactions (i.e. kinks) will reward characters with stamps that they can turn in for re-gains and many other things! While the example one here is the standard issued card by The Peacekeeper, players are more than welcome to customize it how they see fit. Have fun with it!
Completing peaceful interactions (i.e. kinks) will reward characters with stamps that they can turn in for re-gains and many other things! While the example one here is the standard issued card by The Peacekeeper, players are more than welcome to customize it how they see fit. Have fun with it!
NAVIGATION
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[Felix is so stunned by whatever the hell it is Corrin thinks he's doing that he doesn't pull away; it doesn't help that it feels good, particularly whenever the man's tongue laps across a nipple. By the time Corrin is finished, Felix's face is flushed from equal parts mortification and arousal.
...and then this ridiculous dragon man is kissing his...nose? As if Felix were a kitten or something?
He only perpetuates the mental image when he vaguely bats at Corrin's face with a hand.]
Stop that. You...you didn't have to do that.
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[ Speaking of problem... the prince's ruby eyes drift downwards to Felix's crotch, where he can see the other man's swollen length protruding against the thin fabric. Corrin places both of his hands by either side of Felix's waist, his dragon tail slowly wagging with amusement as a dog's would. ]
Would you ... allow me to return the favour?
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I...suppose it was...efficient.
[Sure, he'll go with that.
Then Corrin's dropping his gaze, and when Felix follows it--ah. Hm. He was planning to...take care of that himself, elsewhere, alone. It didn't occur to him that Corrin might actively want to get him off as well. But with the way he puts it - would you allow me to - there's no other reading that makes sense.
He doesn't look at Corrin when he responds,]
All right.
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An idea sprung to mind given that Corrin was hard again - for a man with half the blood of a beast, his refractory period was a cut above average, probably not helped by the indulgence of spice cake from earlier. Taking his own length into his hand, he positions it against the other man's, moaning softly at the contact. Experimentally, he rocks his hips forward, while his palm cushions both of their lengths together to create friction, occasionally running his thumb over the wet head of Felix's cock. ] Ah... is this okay?
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But Corrin certainly does get his attention when he takes both of them in hand - is he hard again already? Felix gasps quietly and turns back to glance down at where Corrin's hand holds them both. He's never done this particular thing before, and the contrast of hard erection and soft velvet skin rubbing together is so good. He lifts his hands to Corrin's shoulders and ducks forward to rest his forehead against Corrin's shoulderblade, mostly to hide his face, as a faint noise escapes him.]
It is. Don't stop.
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You feel amazing.
[ Felix doesn't like praise? Too bad. Corrin sinks his knee harder into the bed, his breath getting faster, and -- well. A pair of dragon wings and antlers spawn from his back and his head respectively, in a flash of light. Pay no mind, Felix. This was normal.
Slit pupils dilate as he surveys Felix's reactions to his movement, egged on by the way in which the other man stirs and gasps with Corrin's heavier pressure. A rhythm was constant at this point, with the half-beast firmly rocking his body into the other's while maintaining a tight grip in the other man's black mess of hair, the sensation of their slick cocks rubbing against each other causing him to bite back his groans.
But the dragon urges didn't stop there. With their roles now shifted, Corrin felt as though Felix was now his cornered prey. His mouth hovers across the exposed skin of the other swordsman's neck before biting down hard, peppering him in bites between muffled moans and soothing licks. The pointed dragon teeth are something Felix would certainly take notice of, as Corrin litters his flesh with territorial bruises and hickeys. ]
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Then those fingers are curling to grip his hair tightly between them, forcing his head to tip back a little, and he gasps as the delicious sting of it shoots straight from his scalp to his cock in Corrin's hand. He doesn't try to remove the hand from his hair at all; his own hands clench hard, fingers digging into the other man's bare shoulders, and his own hips rock slightly in rhythm with Corrin's.
That alone is surprising enough, but the way Corrin growls directly into his ear, hot breath skimming the shell, makes him shudder. What is happening? It's like Corrin's a completely different person--
The bright light makes Felix squint and try to turn his face away from it, but with Corrin holding him so tightly by the hair, he can't; there's no way the dragon man could miss the way Felix's cock twitches at the brief struggle. He blinks up at those wings and antlers - like a wyvern, Felix thinks, that's what Corrin looks like - and faint noises escape from him in between panting breaths the more they rock their hips in time with one another and the friction builds.]
Nnnnngh...
[Felix's back arches when Corrin sinks his too-sharp teeth in, cock pulsing with the flood of sensations bombarding him, but when those teeth and lips start aiming to leave more - and more obvious - marks, Felix finally stops clutching at the man's shoulders and starts pushing instead, since trying to pull away from that mouth while his hair is still held fast in Corrin's grip doesn't work.]
Don't, don't--no marks.
[He tries to sound firm and decisive, but that's hard to do when you're breathless and hard and a half-dragon is jerking you off and holding you still at the same time.]
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Sorry. [ He whispers, but does not slacken his grip on the other man's hair - as Corrin was paying attention to the way that the other swordsman stirred and responded to his actions. He could feel Felix's cock swelling against his own, which had him learn just how receptive to a little roughness that the other man was. He really liked it. He was a living contradiction having such a soft personality and yet such a ferocious handle on Felix at this very moment, and couldn't resist how he looked and sounded while their bodies rolled and grinded with one another.
It was becoming a lot - so much. Corrin could feel the inevitable building as he hisses through pointed teeth, squeezing his eyes shut. The fast movement on his hand doesn't let up as he growls against Felix's mouth, losing himself to his dragon nature with the animalistic sounding noises that were pouring from him as he tactfully rocked their bodies together. ]
Ghhk-- gonna come--!
[ Corrin falls apart with bliss while not letting up on the jerking motions of his hand, his come painting Felix's length and upper tummy which served a useful purpose as lubricant in order to continue pleasuring the two of them to completion. ]