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TDM 007: ARE YOU NOT ENTERTAINED? (Sorry, No Refunds)
| TDM 007: ARE YOU NOT ENTERTAINED? |
00. Arrival This time, you come out of the water, the Nameless Island's own inherent energy drawing people in. It's like being suspended between realities and abruptly pushed from behind through a rift in dimensions. It may make you sick, or that might be the motion of the ocean, lifting you to the surface and carrying you to shore. Waterlogged and covered in sand, new arrivals will be greeted by robots who welcome them with towels and bracelet devices. The A5 card is already loaded up. Feel free to explore the Island, though there isn’t much to see. Most of the buildings are abandoned and in dire need of repair, and beyond the city lingers a thick fog that obscures much of the wilderness from view. Wander too far into this fog, and you will find yourself mysteriously looping back to where you began, your memories of what you were doing and how you got there erased. With that in mind, it may be wise to stake your claim on a rundown apartment, a tent on the beach, or a bed in the “comfortable” new barracks. Your inventory will be found a day later, wrapped up haphazardly and delivered to each person's makeshift home. I. Entertainment District Old and new arrivals alike have likely been enjoying(?) the Island’s one day of sunshine per week - and so have the robots! The energy they are able to harness from the sun has increased their productivity exponentially, and a colorful multi-level entertainment district has sprung up to surround a few of the city’s familiar locations. Here you will find the forge, the clothing shop, the Full Moon(ty) Theater, as well as a freshly upgraded Ticket to Ride: an all-purpose arcade where tickets won from skeeball and Whack-a-Woody can be exchanged for sexy, colorful prizes! Admission is free, and the robots especially encourage islanders to check out the following arcade additions:  Lurid Laser Tag: Slip into a full-body laser tag suit and arm yourself with a robot-provided laser gun before you go into this spooky and maze-like laser tag arena, which has been designed in the fashion of an abandoned, post-apocalyptic city overrun with creeping, squirming, and sometimes grabbing plants (which may look and feel very familiar to the earliest residents of the Nameless Island). Avoid these obstacles and try to spot the enemy before they spot you! The laser guns issued by the ‘bots have three graduated settings, chosen by the shooter, to alert you when you are hit: 1. vibration, 2. sweet caress, and 3. deep massage. Any part of your laser tag suit may activate, depending on where you are hit. Islanders may choose to play 1-on-1 with a friend, or can be randomly assigned to an opponent or team. VR Rooms: Pull on a shiny new headset and enjoy an immersive virtual reality experience like none other available on the Island thus far! The technology is still somewhat limited, however, in that the rooms can only replicate settings and environments from the current users’ memories. Whether you’re looking to train your battle skills on your old stomping grounds or simply want to share the experience of your favorite hometown noodle shop with a friend, these new VR rooms will literally open up new worlds of entertainment to you. VR Rooms can be enjoyed alone or in pairs, and they are fully private. GundamPods: A scaled-down version of the newly installed mobile suit simulation cockpits which can be accessed in the hangar at the outskirts of the city, these side-by-side pods allow users to recreate the experience of piloting any mobile suit that has been brought onto the island, in PVP format. Scant and form-fitting clothing is recommended for the most seamlessly realistic piloting experience, as this allows the technology to interface with your sensory system. Wear a bikini and you’ll feel it right down to the G’s! II. Sexscape Room Looking for the latest opportunity to earn credits? Look no further! The robots are researching the problem-solving capabilities of organic lifeforms, and they are seeking the Islanders’ help. The offered reward is very generous, and the ‘bots say the time commitment is no more than two hours. No manual labor required! Participants will only be given a puzzle to solve within that time limit. Those who agree will be led to a spacious, if dark, room... but not alone. When the lights turn on, two volunteers find themselves trapped together in an escape room! Written clues lead participants through a series of steps to find the trick that will unlock the doors that hold them captive. However, what kind of room they find themselves in is entirely luck of the draw. Some rooms are perfectly normal, with almost absurdly easy puzzles to solve - a tip of a bookcase or a key hidden beneath a pillow might just be the ticket out. Others may be outrageously difficult, with clues taking the form of cryptic riddles and assigned tasks requiring partnership and teamwork to complete. What kind of tasks, you may ask? Well, for some rooms it’s fairly obvious what volunteers are expected to do in order to earn their escape. That riding crop says it all, does it not? Those who fail to solve the escape room within two hours will be released without incident, the promised credits loaded to their devices. Islanders who successfully escape the room will be additionally rewarded with a goody bag of cute and colorful BDSM gear! III. Speed Dating at the Limp Noodle So many renovations have occurred thanks to the efforts of those on the Island and the robots have decided a grand opening of the new Limp Noodle Shop! This robot-run shop has three small tables and a long counter for serving customers. It caters to various noodle foods and soups from any world and their menu changes regularly, but Wednesday is All You Can Eat Ramen Day. Try the Special Spicy Fishcakes to get a free drink, but they might make your noodle anything but limp and you'll need some help to calm it down. Effects can last up to three hours. But that’s not all. To promote the grand opening of the Limp Noodle the robots have added more seating and opened up the week for Swap Meet Speed Dating. That’s right, speed dating. Anyone who takes part in the 10 minute rounds of looking for your next Auspicious Act partner will receive all-you-can-eat snacks. Couples who hit it off will receive a free meal at a small two-seat table in a more secluded area. Questions are provided on note cards with a fine print reminder: “Eye contact supports sexual intrigue, please maintain at all times.” N A V I G A T I O N |
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Akira's concerns only extend as far as Keith's guilty conscience, apparently. Has he battered and maimed innocent islanders with that (again, presumably) monster dong? Should Akira be begging for his life?]
Got it. [That doesn't mean he won't imbibe strange things as a matter of principle once he's out of this room, but sure. So long as he's in here, he'll trust Keith has his best interests in mind.] You must have some experience with this, right? Tell me how much pain I'll be in.
[He's just, y'know. Looking at this from a pragmatic angle. The angle of "how many days will I be walking sideways after the Yeehawson wrecks my ass?"]
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You're cute. Don't ruin it.
[ .... truly reassuring dialogue. Finger still pressed to the guy's lips, Keith leans in close, until they're touching forehead to forehead.]
You're not going to be in pain because if it starts hurting, you're gonna tell me. [ A beat. ] And just as importantly, if you like when I do something you're gonna tell me. You got that?
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He'd rather cut to the chase and steal a kiss from Keith's lips the very moment he draws his finger away, and doesn't he look awfully smug about it? Of course he does. Keith is surprisingly kind and Akira almost feels like he owes him a debt of gratitude, but perhaps putting him through the ringer will be payment enough.]
Yes sir. [Cheeky, cheeky.] Anything for you.
[Ah, but he'll be good! He'll be obedient! Up to a point. Akira hooks a leg around Keith's hips and yanks him closer... but even something as minor as the slide of fabric across his skin's making him shiver. That's not normal. Might be the pills, but as far as side effects are concerned, a bit of heightened sensitivity isn't a terrible one.]
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Good. Glad we're agreeing.
[ Does he like being addressed that way? Maybe. He could get used to it, just like he could get used to having Akira straddling his hips if he's gonna pipe down a little. The smug expression doesn't bother him here, is hands settling on Akira's sides to pull him into another kiss, fingers toying with the hem of his shirt. ]
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...pal, huh? Right. He's about to allow this man an all access pass to his ass and he doesn't even know his name. That has Akira feeling some sort of way, but he supposes it fits the theme of the room. He'll have to inquire once he's done shivering like a Hawaiian in a snowstorm, thoroughly overwhelmed by something as chaste as a kiss, biting Keith's bottom lip for good measure. God damn it, he just made a weird noise. Don't look at him!!]
What's your name?
[A bit hard to spit that one out when Akira sounds like he just ran the entire length of the globe. He literally did this to himself, but please, don't bring it up?!]
I'm, Ah– [Ah!?] Ah... Kira... Akira.
[Not a word, Yeehawson.]
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Aah-kira, huh.
[ Look man, you are asking for far too much if he's not even allowed to tease a little. Deftly he starts picking at the buttons on his shirt, one by one. Away with that. ]
I'm Keith.
[ His name is being punctuated with a slight nip to the guy's neck. Just how sensitive did those mystery nutsack pills make him anyway? It's like a science experiment. ]
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Ah, but that name... It's not Japanese. Is Keith American? Akira'd heard some unusual and exotic names during his school trip to Hawaii, but Keith is a new one.]
Keith. Keith. [He'll say it a few times just to make sure he's pronouncing it right. It's a good, strong name. It's almost–] Kei–yaaa~!
[NEVER MIND, THAT NAME FUCKING SUCKS]
You. Warn me before you bite me.
[Y'know. Because Akira totally warned Keith before biting his lip.]
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Or what, Akira?
[ He'll just leave those pieces of clothing to hang out with the dildos. ]
You gonna make scary lewd noises at me?
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Why don't you fuck me and find out?
[He's going to clench around that dick like he's twisting off a sausage link, motherfucker. All the bullshit and bravado aside, sassing him makes Akira throb and he fucking hates it. Stupid sexy Keith. Stupid sexy Yeehawson. Akira lifts the heel sitting low on Keith's back and gives his ass the kick it deserves.]
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One way or another, retaliation for that ass kick comes in the form of wrapping his arms around Akira's shoulders and wrestling him down onto the bed. If Akira has to deal with a few dildos sandwiched between his back and the mattress, well that's his problem now. Especially since the sudden pressure turns at least one of them on. Enjoy that bzzzzzz on that sensitive skin. ]
You're really bold all of a sudden, aren't you?
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[No, his middle name is INSERT NAME HERE, but that's neither here nor there. Akira impresses himself with how well he manages to hold his tongue steady until those goddamned dildos dig into his back and start vibrating wildly.
Look man, if he comes from the combined vibrating of a half dozen silicone dicks getting intimate with his fucking spine, Keith will be the one paying the price for it. Mark his words.
Indeed, it's hard to say much of anything, much less sass boldly when Akira has to clench his teeth to keep them from chattering. His gaze has gone half-lidded and borders on vacant, but he doesn't let Keith out of his sight for an instant.]
I'm bold... and you're stalling.
[Leave the honors of taking these pants off to Akira. He can't stand the chafing of fabric against his skin any longer... much less the chafing of Keith sassing directly into his ear. God damn, it's such a turn-on.]
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Trust me, you don't want me to rush.
[ If Akira's in any state to pay attention to this kind of thing, he'll note that Keith's got a sword scar on his right shoulder. Once Keith's got his arms and upper body free, he'll pause in the middle of undressing to pull one of the vibrating dongs out from under Akira. ]
Spread your legs a sec?
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Akira helps himself to the sight of Keith undressing, staring pretty unrepentantly as he eases out of that body suit. Is he hotter with or without it? God only knows. That scar does draw Akira's attention, makes him wonder where and when Keith acquired such a scar... but before he can ask, he's tugging a dildo out from under him and Akira's shivering all over again.
With no small degree of sass, Akira drops his thighs wide open. How obscene!]
Wide enough for you?
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Plenty. [ Then in after thought, he'll lean down to give the tip of his dick a really chaste kiss. ] Good boy.
[ As the sass train keeps chugging apparently.... But seeing as he has to stand up to remove the rest of his space ninja outfit, he'll leave Akira with the gift of a vibrating dildo between his legs to keep him entertained while he strips. For what it's worth, the Yeehawson is a good size -- big, but not comically so. ]
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...and after a kiss that obscene, pressed to the tip of his dick, Keith best prepare himself for Akira to come knocking. There's no masking the noises that spill out of Akira's mouth, but he draws up a hand only to bite at his knuckle, that vibrator buzzing incessantly between his legs.]
Keep talking.
[Keep giving Akira reasons to seek revenge. His threats are all rather hollow and aired out by sighs, and they're more inviting than anything else. When Keith's stripped down enough of that suit to reveal Yeehawson Jr., Akira gives his fingers a smooch and presses them to the tip. Consider this dick blessed.]
Next time, you'll be on the receiving end.
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Will I really?
[ Similar to Akira though, it's a pretty toothless comment. Unless given reasons like "dude hasn't had buttsex and took mystery horny pills" he doesn't really have too many qualms with who gives or receives. But frankly, the fact that he isn't challenging the idea of a "next time is probably revealing in and of itself. With the outfit totally removed, he takes a moment to snag a bottle or two of lube from the bowl and parks his butt comfortably between Akira's thighs. Dildo's getting switched off and put to the side for now. Keith hoists his legs up over his hips, angling up that cute butt.
Popping open the cap on what is apparently a mint coffee flavored lube, he'll coat up his fingers and trace down Akira's ass. He's not a TOTAL gremlin so he won't surprise him with a finger in his butt. ]
If you really mean that, you're gonna have to pay attention you know.
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He'll cross that bridge of uncomfortable new sensations and immediate regret when he gets there. Craning his head to one side, Akira sizes up that bottle of lube. Mint coffee flavor? Sounds pretty damn good. Maybe he should be jealous of his ass and not fearful for the railing it's about to receive.]
I'm a quick study. Show me what you've got, Teach.
[The fair warning he's given in the form of those fingers gliding down his ass is something Akira's appreciative for... not that he can express that much when his skin catches aflame with every touch and it takes gritting his teeth to keep them from chattering.
Certain doom awaits him, but Akira's still impulsive enough to feel those electric thrills running down his spine and make good on the urge to tug Keith closer. If he's not carefully watching the reckless thot he's invited into bed, he might just end up burying the tip of his finger in him anyway. So much for his attempts at being gentle?!]
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Hold still, jellybean. Don't make me squeeze.
[ He's teasing, but the sentiment behind it is genuine. He doesn't want to hurt Akira, okay!! But as Akira allows it, he'll proceed with the fingerfucking to get him ready for the asspocalypse. ]
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...all it's making Akira desire is more than just a mere finger, but his recklessness does know a few bounds. He'll hate himself in the morning if he goads Keith into plowing his ass without any sort of preparation, and moreover? Keith doesn't seem like he'd allow it. He's bullyable, sure, but he's no pushover. So cute, Keith... Iyaaa...]
Jellybean?
[Oh gosh, oh no, stop being so cute but also such a massive dork. Akira starts on a chuckle and ends up sighing instead, twisting to one side to hike a thigh up onto Keith's shoulder. The Asspocalypse cannot come soon enough.]
Jelly– bean... [Another snicker, another throaty gasp.] ...you're adorable.
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I'm not adorable!
....
[ The magnitude of that mistake occurs to Keith a split second later and he rather grumpily adds another finger in the hopes that this might buy him a couple of seconds of incoherency from Akira's end. He knows well enough what he's doing here, taking care to stretch him out nice and hopefully keep him distracted. ]
Shut up.
[ God Akira why are you getting fingered by the Grinch anyway? ]
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But you– ahh– are.
[Sure, shut him up with more fingers. That'll work for all of a minute before Akira's cooing his name as obscenely as humanly possible, and while he's aware that the pills are partly to blame, he's also aware that shyness is for the weak.
He won't censor himself even in front of a total babe like Keith, head lolling to one side as his breaths fan out over the pillows. You're a cute one, mister Grinch.]
These pills are amazing... I need a prescription.
[Someone find him a doctor to extort.]
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That's the last thing you need.
[ Still grumped, but the bite's only there in the literal sense of his teeth pimching Akira's leg. There's just a tiny grin on his lips as he pulls away, fingers bullying a sensitive spot Akira seems to react well to for a good little bit before pulling out.]
Are you even gonna be able to talk tomorrow from all this noise you're making?
[ It's asked just a little coyly as he grabs the lube again. This is where he should probably be asking if Akira wants him to use a condom or not, but frankly the thought of asking is utterly mortifying and Keith has been really bad about using condoms here anyway. Which is to say, if Akira wants him to use one he better say something while someone's busy lubing themselves up. ]
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Talk, sure. [Akira kinda doubts he'll lose his voice. Still, if Keith wants to bet on that, he'll bet an entire pile of vibrating dildos.] But walk... not so much.
[...he might be hobbling after this, but that's fine. Just fine, because all the best lessons are learned the hard way and Akira's studying that dick like a school boy studies a pair of boobs in a sex ed book. While Keith lubes up, Akira demonstrates how many fucks he gives about condoms and observing proper etiquette in bed by reaching down and holding himself open for the benefit of his dick delivery boy.]
I want you to look me in the eye when you put it in.
[God damn. He's not asking for too much out of you, is he, shy boy?]
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[ For the umpteenth time, Keith has to wonder just how freaking weird this is going to be when the pills have worn off for Akira and they see each other again under normal circumstances. Or at least as normal as circumstances get on sex island anyway. Because that view right there of Akira spreading his butt? That's something Keith will be thinking about later. As much as it weirds him out if he dwells on whether Akira would really be acting this way without ballsack pill influence, it doesn't really help the situation as it is currently.
But with his dick all lubed up like a slip and slide, he lines up the tip to the rim. Doesn't push further yet. Doesn't move further than that, just kinda giving Akira a moment to relax. ]
Would you be jealous if I looked at the wall instead?
[ The teasing is accompanied by a reassuring up-down stroke of his dick. And yes, Keith actually will be looking him in the eyes as he does it. ]
Kinda cute of you, if so. [ A beat. ] Just relax. Tell me if you need more lube.
[ And before Akira can attempt to impale himself on dick, too, Keith pushes in very slowly, very carefully. Mind you, he's a little tense about it and ready to jerk back if Akira shrieks bloody murder, but ... staying optimistic. ]
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He'll gladly take that moment to attempt relaxing, difficult as it is when there's a whole goddamned dick vying to dig into his ass. For a moment, all Akira can hear is the sound of his blood rushing and his pulse beating erratic in his ears.]
I'm relaxed. [is he tho...........] Just- Ah–
[Just don't kill me with that thing. All further questions, comments and concerns are lost in the shuffle of skin-on-skin, and Keith's so considerate that Akira can't even manage to maintain eye contact without blushing. It makes for a comical sight, his eyes half-closed but intent on watching Keith, mouth falling slack... or perhaps it's more erotic than anything else. Depends on who you ask, really.]
...it feels strange.
[Y'know, to put it lightly.]
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