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TDM 003
TDM 003: #BEACHBUMS |
I. BEACH ![]() Welcome arrivals, new and old! The skies on Erku may be perpetually gray, but the weather has taken a sudden turn to summertime heat. Fortunately, soaring temperatures have chased away more of the strange fog that conceals so much of the island, unveiling a charming, sandy cove dotted here and there with rustic love shacks. These shabby little lean-tos are dusty and sparse, but they provide everything one (or two, wink wink) might need for a little relief from the sun. Just don’t wander too far... that fog has memory-loss properties. II. DRINKS ![]() The 'bots are very apologetic about the whole fog incident, and they are trying to get on the new arrivals' good sides by giving out fancy drinks. Of course, they still haven't mastered the art of making things properly, so each drink has a little something... extra.
III. SNACKS ![]() Lo! As you ask, the Augur shall provide. Thanks to the efforts of your organic predecessors in restoring the planet’s Eros energy, edible fishes and seaweeds have returned to the ponds and the shores of Erku. If you fancy yourself savvy to basic survival skills, why not fashion up a fishing rod and catch yourself dinner? Just be careful if you happen to hook one of the octopus creatures from the deeper waters - they can be quite forward with their tentacles! Or, if primitive angling isn’t in your repertoire, you can always trade some credits for a tasty catch from one of the food stalls along the coast. Most stalls are manned by 'bots, but there’s nothing stopping an enterprising arrival from setting up shop. No credits? No problem! The robots have also provided a bit of entertainment, and any volunteers to man the kissing booth, get dunked in the wet t-shirt dunk tank, or grill up some fish - among other opportunities - will find credits automatically loaded onto the payment app of their bracelet devices. The 'bots are recruiting especially hard for participants to work in the gloryhole tent! IV. SPARKLES ![]() As dusk descends, the white sands of the beach suddenly come alive with glittering lights. It’s as if the darkened waters have carried a thousand shining stars from the depths of the sea to the shores of the cove. In actuality, each little twinkle is a bioluminescent plankton or jellyfish! Feel free to wade among them and admire their shine; even the sting of the jellies won’t hurt you... though they do pack a different punch. The tentacles of the jellyfish elicit a powerful aphrodisiac response, which gets the heart racing and the blood pumping for an intimate touch. The effects come on within a matter of minutes, and last for a few hours. Only time will relieve the symptoms, but a partner will help to make it more bearable. N A V I G A T I O N |
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And sure, some people like to live dangerously, but that sounds like taking it a little far.
"So here I am instead, so I can at least see who I'm interacting with."
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"Eh, it's not totally my thing either." And she promised herself years ago not to resort to selling her body for money, although this is a very different sorta life. "So is this just to make money so you can go... buy fish or something?"
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"I can get my own fish without any real difficulty."
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Adorable. Which isn't the peak mood for makeouts, maybe? "I could probably shell out honestly."
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But when Elle makes that offer, Nah's all business, which in this case means sitting up straight and smiling... somewhat slyly. "I offer cheek, neck, and lip kisses. Anything else is negotiable. And like I said at the beginning, tongue is extra."
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"Ah, I could pay extra for you to lick my cheek, nice." Not actually the plan here; because frankly, what is she doing with her time if she's not, like, deepthroating Nah's tongue?
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But yeah, a little steep, but not extortionate. That sweet spot right there is what she's aiming for.
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So she's counting her money. "And you better go money's worth with it."
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And once the money is in hand (she's not sure what she can buy with this, but it's bound to come in handy) she leans forward, raises one hand to the girl's chin, and parts her lips as she comes in for the kiss.
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Elle is still, uh, actually pretty nervous on the other hand when she leans in, but she parts her lips and closes her eyes, breathing a little hard with anticipation.
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Honestly Nah's just amused at this point. The girl talks a good game, but it's looking like when she brings the tongue in she's just gonna melt.
And there. Nah slips her lithe muscle out of her own mouth and claims the other girl's, tongue rubbing up against hers first, then moving on to caress the whole of her mouth.
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It's true though that Elle's bark is currently way bigger than her bite. Which, you know, is a good thing when she's got a tongue in her mouth, and she whimpers softly as Nah's tongue slips past her lips, teasing her own tongue, and then deeper into her mouth. It's... a lot of tongue, and it doesn't feel nearly as awkward as she'd thought it might.
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And so her tongue touches just enough, caressing her mouth just the right way. Almost like a little limb. After a few moments, she starts to slide it back towards the end of Elle's mouth, and the beginning of her throat.
She can back out at any time, of course... but that'll be the end of the kiss.
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Nah's tongue dips deeper into her mouth, until it's nearing... her throat a little. Just a bit. It's a weird feeling when she's not even all that used to kissing in the first place, but she moans softly and pushes back with what little leverage she has.
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Slowly Nah begins to slide her overlong tongue down Elle's throat, letting her acclimate to the sensation of having something in there.
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Then she wiggles the tip. Just a little.
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She exhales sharply from her nose at the wiggle. Despite some discomfort, there's a part of her deep down inside that's getting all warm and tingly from Nah's tongue...
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But her tongue's pretty much all in Elle's mouth or down her throat now, so if that was her goal then... congratulations to Elle. She succeeded. Way to go.
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Nah settles back in her chair, takes a deep breath, and looks at Elle.
"We hope you enjoyed your experience."
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