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TDM 008: A WALK IN THE THEME PARK

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.

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I. SIX FLAGELLANTS

Welcome, one and all, to a thrilling new location! Robots have worked tirelessly to build, from the ground up, what can only be recognizable as an amusement park. You are just in time for the grand opening of Six Flagellants: Great Advagtures!

The Ferris Wheel routinely stops when lovebirds reach the top, waiting for a kiss - or something more daring! - before it starts up again.

Robots warn of the scary Haunted House: a dark building with wall-to-wall creeps, and hot and cold running chills. Flickering ghosts roam the halls, and you may find an eerily realistic Headless Horseman -- who bids you, "Come closer. Give me head," while pointing to yours. Hey, get your mind out of the... Nevermind.

The Carousel is a two-story affair. Nude figures with familiar faces lounge about, waiting to be ridden, and closer inspection proves that they have the faces of your fellow islanders. Hop on your favorite person and take them for a spin!

There are even Bumper Cars, which have the interesting effect of making one feel more aroused with every bump and impact. (It's randomized each time, so don't try to guess based on car color!)

What should be a similar ride, the Teacups, has the robots' madness written all over it instead. They have misunderstood the gentle spin-cycles for dangerous, dizzying loop-the-loops across a wide track. Some would swear that the ride has a supernatural invocation for fear. Others are simply man enough to admit they're afraid.

Lastly, the Tunnel of Love is not what you expect. Although flavored lube and guides to cunnilingus are on each fleshy-log-shaped boat, the motion of the ocean is quite soothing, and there's a pleasant floral scent in the air that causes a light intoxication.

Don't forget to try the food! Similar to the Street Kiosks, there's a ton of faire food: cotton candy, corn dogs, and the like.

Mascot outfits are available and those who wear them will be rewarded generously with credits.

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II. LIKE A FIREWORK

The next morning, you receive a message on your device: You are cordially invited to a celebration of skinship at the House of Worship. Please do not dress for the occasion.

If asked about it, the robots will confirm that is not a specific holiday, but a simple joyous event. If you pry, they may even say that the Old Ones often made merry and partook in the pleasures of the flesh - and so too should you.

For an hour, there will be food and drink - alcoholic and aphrodisiac. Then, at the designated time, once the sun has gone down, clothes will be shed and a revelry begun.

As fireworks explode overhead, the different colors send the naked senses reeling:

Red: You are amorous towards the people around you. Yours is a joyous celebration. The Auspicious Acts you offer are happy and lighthearted, full of kisses and sweet nothings.
Orange: You feel bold and adventurous, eager to try something - or someone - new. Your preferred Acts may be dangerous or exciting, perhaps with more than one person.
Yellow: You feel reverence when you watch the fireworks, reverence when you look at your fellow people. You feel blessed to be part of the celebration at the House of Worship, and you make the Acts you complete into Acts of worship. You are all about the spirit of generosity.
Green: You are not here to celebrate. Jealousy is your lot. Uncover a new side of yourself, full of bitterness and resentment, and try an Act that treads the fine line between light and dark.
Indigo: You are proud to celebrate! Those around you are lucky to bask in your presence. You have a newly-minted domineering attitude that makes itself known, and your Acts are likely to be something where you'll come out on top.
Violet: These fireworks make you feel unusual - the opposite of yourself. You are different in all that you want to do, preferring Auspicious Acts that you may not have thought twice about before.

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III. MISTLETOE

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N A V I G A T I O N

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[ Any kind of touch serves as encouragement, and at the hand on her hip, Kori's prompt in shifting closer to Kara. Her fingers comb through her hair, and she lets out a sigh as she feels lips against the inside of her wrist.

It's very tempting, to simply not take her time right now, give into the urge to kiss Kara hard, pick her up and carry her to bed. She has no doubt that soon they'll both be too eager to want to take things slow, though, so she tries not to rush what is a good thing.

However, she will kiss. She'll just be gentle about it, a light press of lips against Kara's own, the natural warmth of her felt all the more acutely through that contact. ]

Hopefully soon, [ He murmurs against Kara's lips, breaking the kiss for only long enough to repeat her own words back to her. Then she presses in her again, lips only slightly parted to get a bit of the taste into her mouth. ]

[Kara is not the most experienced kisser, and she's blinded which makes this a little more odd, but she doesn't lack in interest or enthusiasm. When she feels Kori's breath mingling with her own, she leans forward instinctively, offering permission and acceptance for the Tamaranean to do as she likes. The sweet, gentle kiss is pleasant, leaving her tingling, wanting for more.]

Rao, I hope so.

[When Kori's lips find hers a second time, she returns it with matching fervor, sightless eyes closed. Concentrating on the act helps alleviate some of the weirdness, and her feet carry her forward to press herself to the taller woman. She's pleasantly surprised by the warmth, proximity to Kori's body banishing a chill she didn't even know she was feeling till it fled. Her thoughts a jumble, Kara found herself clinging to the sensations offered by her partner, a blush rising in her cheeks and turning her a shade pinker as the kiss continued, slow and sweet.]

[ To be fair, most kissing tends to happen with one's eyes closed. All she needs to do is relax into it, which Kori hopes will happen sooner rather than later. They'll be safe in here anyway, and it's completely private, so nervousness isn't so necessary anymore.

When they kiss a second time, it flows a little easier, and she can feel Kara relax against her. The way she shifts closer is met with a pleased hum from Kori, and she weaves her fingers further into Kara's hair, her other hand rounding her waist and pressing to the small of her back, pulling her flush to her. The slightest part of lips has the tip of her tongue dragging across Kara's own, stealing a taste and making sure Kara's comfortable with it before pushing in further. ]

[Kara does actually relax as she gets into it, the second kiss making her feel much better. The taste of the woman on her lips and the feel of fingertips brushing through her hair is a delightful distraction from her worries, and the strength in Kori's arms as she pulls Kara in closer makes her feel some kind of way.

Her tongue flicks out, playful, ready, and willing. It dances along the edge of Kori's, swirling a little in an invitation to continue, mouth parting further to allow that entry. Her hands press flush with her partner's skin, one going high to hold her close and the other ducking low to cup her rear.]

[ There's a delighted little sound as she feels those hands trailing low and groping her backside, the kiss breaking a moment when Kori giggles. She barely moves, though, breath against Kara's lips, then she's pressing back in, resuming the playful kiss, licking and nipping gently at Kara's lips.

What Kori's wearing hardly poses a problem, and seen as clothing seems entirely unnecessary right now, she starts removing her layers, undoing her jeans and pushing them off, then starting on the buttons of her blouse. Kara's more than welcome to help, but whether or not she does Kori will be down to her underwear before long, already reaching for Kara's suit to figure out how she can rid her of it in the best, quickest way possible. ]

[Kara mirrors the gesture, playfully giggling against Kori's lips.

Her hands retreat so that Kori can have a bit more freedom to get her clothing out of the way once she realizes that's the aim, her entire body thrumming with anticipation. She doesn't waste time either, fingers moving to catch the clasps and hidden buttons that hold her suit on.

The Kryptonian clothing slides to the floor at Kara's feet about the same time Kori gets her own outfit out of the way, leaving her in simple white underwear. She rarely bothered with anything fancier, and today was no exception.]

How do I look?

[ She's pleased when Kara catches on to what she's doing, and promptly joins her in her efforts. She doesn't know if the lack of sight helps Kara feel less awkward right now, but nevertheless Kori feels none of it, as per usual, and as such all clothing is swiftly removed without much ado or fumbling about.

Her own underwear is a bit nicer, but nothing too especially fancy, the most notable thing being the small lace trim going around the waist of her panties and the cup of her bra. Kara might feel that with her fingertips, though the light purple color of it will remain a secret until she can see once again. ]

You are beautiful.

[ It's a compliment that comes easy to her, as she holds Kara's hands and guides her towards the bed, coaxing her to climb onto the mattress. She'll crawl on her knees right after her, hands going to Kara's waist next, pulling her flush as she kisses her once again. ]

Glad to hear it.

[Since she can't see that approving smile she hopes is being directed at her, aha.

Kara's fingertips curl easily into Kori's and she steps back...and back until her knees bump the mattress. Taking the cue, she scoots backwards on the bedding, letting herself be guided to the center. When she's pulled back in, her thighs shift to encircle the Tamaranean, drawing her as close as she can. The kiss she offers is every bit as fervent as the second, an eagerness for any touch as much as the connection of familiarity driving her.

This time she takes the initiative, letting her tongue flicker out, meeting Kori's while her hands busy themselves by running along every inch of exposed skin she can reach.]

[ It most certainly is, and Kori doesn't spare it just because Kara can't see it.

For a moment she's almost careful about setting her weight down on Kara, when she remembers that she doesn't really have to with her. So she settles on top of the other woman, letting out a pleased sigh as she parts her lips and feels Kara's tongue sweep into her mouth.

She shifts a little too, slipping one knee between Kara's thighs, pressing just lightly while her whole body arches and presses down, further inviting the touch of Kara's hands. One of her arms is folded and propped on the bed for leverage, and her other hand brushes down her cheek, then neck, catching the strap of her bra and gently tugging it past her shoulder. ]

[Kara easily bears that weight, eager for the connection, and for the opportunity to feel normal when touching other people again. She still had to be a little careful, but touching Starfire wasn't like touching anyone else.

Shivering with anticipation at the feeling of her bra skimming down her body, Kara licks her lips, unfocused eyes lidding slightly before she renews the kiss. Her hands reach up instinctually, one snaking around Kori's back and trailing up her spine and the other settling onto her hip. It moves upward, inward, exploring with blind but eager fingers. Her nails follow the curving outline of Tamaranean muscle, making a map of it in her mind, before moving upwards.]

Hah...amazing...

[She breathes out, pleased at the opportunity and annoyed at the same time that she can't see what she's doing.]

...Can you...I can't see where your bra is. If you can guide me, again?

[ Kori hums into the kiss, glad for all the touches, the tracing of warm fingertips across skin and muscle. Her back arches and tenses, further inviting the touch, although she doesn't seem to be too impatient when Kara can't quite reach her bra so easily.

Her lips are just about trailing over the swell of Kara's breast when she asks for a little guidance, and she pulls away with a soft chuckle, her hand too releasing the cup of her bra so she can take Kara's arm and guide it a little up and to the side. ]

There... ah, I can just take it off, if you want...

[ For the sake of practicality, of course, even if she's taking her sweet time with Kara's underwear. While she lets Kara try and figure out the hook of her bra, she dips her head down again, trailing up to her nipple and dragging her tongue over the nub, lips wrapping tight around it next. ]

I got it...

[Kara's adept enough and clever enough to figure out the hook without too much difficulty. So she shakes her head, fingers moving to undo the clasp with careful motions. They're stuck here, and there's no telling if they'll be able to replace clothes. So tearing through it, as appealing as that might be, just isn't happening.

Kori's mouth on her breast, however, elicits a low groan from the Kryptonian. She's already keyed up as all hell, and the warm pressure of the woman's lips on her skin has her shivering.]

Oh...

[Wordlessly, breathily, Kara curls her head inward a bit, burying her face on Kori's hair. Her fingers finally get the bra undone and she works that off as quickly as she can, her hand sliding around to squeeze the swell of her partner's chest.]

[ Even if it ended up taking her a while, Kori doesn't mind waiting. There's something really lovely about being undressed by her partner, and so she doesn't interfere, even if the way she's lapping up at that nipple might just come across as interfering... in a way.

she releases a long, throaty sigh when finally the hook's unclasped, and she can feel the pressure of the bra around her torso easing up, the garment falling free. Soon a moan follows, her whole body arching and pushing towards Kara's hand, one of her own too groping at Kara's other breast, fingers tweaking with the nipple. ]

Ah, yes... that's good, [ She murmurs, warm and a little eager, sucking tightly around the nub, while her free hand skims down Kara's waist, hip, thigh. ]

[Kara's mouth opens in a weak little gasp of her own as Kori's fingertip flicks across her nipple. The little bud begins to harden further, and the other woman's ministrations are hitting her in ways she hasn't felt for a while. She is hardly a sexually active person, most of the time, so some of this is shaking off rust, and some of it is just how sensitive she is, being unable to see. It adds some level of feeling to the encounter she's never had before.

Kori's encouragement helps break through some of her fumbling, a strong, warm palm squeezing one more good time at the woman's chest before her fingers seek a new directive. They find her partner's own nipple and slowly begin to circle it, slowly running a circuit around it before teasing and tweaking it all the same.]

You...keep doing that. [Kara murmurs into Kori's hair, breathless and eager to feel more of that touch.]

[ There's something especially rewarding about a sensitive and responsive partner. Kori can tell Kara likes the attention even with the way her nipple hardens alone, but that gasp and the way she shifts makes it all the better. She's encouraged to continue, tongue lapping up and lips sucking around the nub, while her other hand squeezes just above Kara's knee before she's flipping it around and trailing her way up Kara's inner thigh.

She is in no rush, of course, but on the other hand, she loves the way Kara reacts to being touched, and she's eager to touch more of her, and while she's curious about all the spots where she might be sensitive, where she's headed now she's bound to get a positive reaction. Besides, best to help Kara with her sight right away and they can have more fun afterwards.

While she pants softly and arches her body towards Kara's touch, her hand eventually reaches between her legs, and warm fingers trace over her panties, before slipping past the fabric and touching wet flesh directly. ]

[Kori's questing fingertips send a thrum of anticipation through Kara, and her entire body practically quivers. She knows what's coming, she can almost sense it, but when it does hit she lets out a small whimper of pleasure. She's soaked, unquestionably keyed up by all of her partner's attentions, and this is the moment her whole body has been aching for. ]

H...ohh...

[It's a weak, wordless noise that comes out of her, but her fingers aren't any less firm. Her body wants more, but she doesn't want to leave her partner hanging either. Fingers still circling, still teasing the nipple in their grip, Kara adds her other hand to the mix. Those digits curl in Kori's mane of hair, scratching gently at her scalp, brushing though soft strands in an unspoken request for her to keep going.]

[ Words aren't necessary to let Kori know that she should keep going. Kara's pleasure is clear enough as it is, right there against her fingertips, and the way her body arches and shifts eagerly is all the more encouraging.

Plus, the fingers playing with her nipple, and the hand sinking into her, serve to further coax her to continue. The scrape of fingernails against her scalp is met with an approving moan, breath hot against Kara's wet, reddened nipple, and the hand between her legs moves more intently, fingers curling and pressing a little harder as she begins moving at a slow pace, rubbing up and down the slit with two of her fingers, base of her thumb nudging insistently against her clit. ]

[Kara can feel her body growing warmer, Kori's touch stoking the fire burning inside of her. That hand, the skillful and insistent touch of her friend's fingers, and the breath against her skin set her heart hammering. The sensations are welcome, each little jolt of pleasure that washes up her spine further fueling the furnace roaring within. Her body curls forward a little towards the source of that heat, her head burying itself deeper into Kori's hair.

She doesn't know what to do, the hand gripping her partner beginning to seize up a little as her own pleasure grows. She holds on, but her fingers become clumsier as her thoughts become consumed with what's being done to her rather than what she can do for another, a problem she can solve later when she can see.]

[ Kori doesn't seem bothered in the slightest that Kara can't return the touches at the moment. She's too wrapped up in how she feels beneath her, how she arches and moans in response to her ministrations, and aroused as she is, she certainly can hold off until she gives Kara the pleasure she's seeking.

Her breath hitches too, each inhale short and audible, her gaze brighter as she watches each minute move Kara makes, the look on her face, the way her body moves in tandem with the pace. She hooks one arm around Kara's waist for leverage, holding her close and steady while her lips and tongue keep working over her nipples, one then the other, and her hand continues to work at the same pace between her legs. Slow rubs of her fingertips become faster, more insistent, and eventually she seeks Kara's entrance, pushing two curled fingers inside, while she flips her thumb around and manages to press and rub it up against her clit in tandem with that pace. ]

[Kara's body gives over, her resistance to just accepting what's being offered steadily eroded by Kori's touch. Breathing hard now, her eyes shut as much on reflex as anything, she groans out a low and breathy, almost animalistic noise. She's not much of a screamer, but this is close, and when she feels Kori's fingertips press inside her she does make a very, very undignified noise.]

Fuck...

[Earth curses still sound strange in her ears, but this one feels normal and natural and right for the moment. Her hands drop into the bed, knotting in the sheets, nearly ripping them in the processes as Kori touches her clit.]

Faster...[Her voice is urgent, needy, coming out high and unsteady now.]

[ Kori wouldn't call the sound undignified so much as incredibly arousing, heat pooling in her own groin and making her moan lowly in response. Regardless, her focus is on Kara right now, and she pours her energy onto driving her towards her climax right now.

The request hardly needs to be said twice. Her arm wraps firmly around Kara's waist, keeping her in place, and her fingers quicken their pace as requested. Each thrust has her pushing in harder, deeper, fingering and spreading Kara as deep and wide as she can manage, while her thumb rubs in repetitive little swirls around her clit. Kisses, licks and nibbles on Kara's breasts keep getting interrupted on occasion, particularly as Kori starts panting a little harder, so incredibly aroused by what they're doing that she can feel her whole body literally heat up from her contained energy now. ]

[It doesn't take much longer. Kara can feel her whole body responding, reacting to each and every fiery touch. She throws back her head, gasping for breath, another wordless cry echoing in the little room.

And then her world comes apart.

A flood of sensation, a blast of heat and light, the sound of her own blood in her ears overwhelming her momentarily. She simply falls apart right then and there, her body bucking once, twice. Her back arches, and then she collapses, sagging against the bedding.]

...Fucking...wow...

[When her eyes do flutter open, they're clear for the first time this whole encounter, bright blue and shining with undisguised glee.]

Kori, you're amazing.

[ It's easy to recognize the pleasure overwhelming Kara, the contact between them even helping Kori feel a trace of her pleasure flowing into her own mind. She breathes in and mewls, soft and panting, and her fingers work fast, her mouth eager, not easing or slowing down at all as she guides Kara through the peak of her orgasm.

She slows down only once Kara relaxes, and each twitching of her muscles around her fingers is a sign of over-sensitivity rather than pleasure. She pushes in one last time nevertheless, fingers curling in and pulling out, dragging out some of the mess of fluids with that move.

Then, she shifts on top of Kara, waiting for their eyes to meet. Her smile is wide and bright when she knows for certain that Kara can see her. ]

So are you. Lovely and beautiful.

[ She tips her head down, pressing a soft little peck to her lips. ]

[This time Kara's eyes lock on exactly right, not sliding off to the side, her sight having returned. Blessedly so. She meets Kori's kiss with one of her own, her arms reaching up to wrap around her new lover and give her a much more confident embrace. Her heart swells at the sight of those green eyes, her return grin just as wide.]

You're one to talk.

[She shifts her weight, rolling to the side to reverse their positions, darting in for another quick kiss.]

It's your turn though. Let me show you my appreciation, now that I can see and you aren't...distracting me.

[ Kori lets out surprised little squeal as Kara flips them over, a delighted laugh leaving her as she sinks to the mattress. Her head tips up to press against that brief kiss, and folding her legs, she spreads them to both sides of Kara's hips. ]

I can still find other ways to be distracting right now.

[ She smiles almost slyly at Kara, hot hands running down her shoulders and back. ]

00. Arrival

I. SIX FLAGELLANTS

II. LIKE A FIREWORK

III. MISTLETOE

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