TDM 008: A WALK IN THE THEME PARK

[erkumods]

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. ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● 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. ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● 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. A group shower will be provided after the festivities wind down. ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● III. MISTLETOE Many cherub dragons can be found gathering together in the Greenhouse, working together to finish the cultivation of a new plant. They spend an exhaustive night decorating the island with the new greenery, which can soon be identified as mistletoe. You may think it's sweet of them, but don't get caught underneath one of these sprigs! Standing under the dragon's mistletoe will cause sensory deprivation - and of course, the only way to regain what was lost is to indulge in an Auspicious Act. (You may choose whichever sense you like, or even choose to be figurative, such as "the sense of reason" or "a sense of purpose.") ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● N A V I G A T I O N

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[wanderstars]

[ She lets out an approving sound, loud, body shaking as she arches up towards the touch of Kara's lips. Her nipple is stiff against her tongue, and she's all the more eager to have Kara's hands all over the rest of her, though she does her best to hold back her impatience.

Thankfully Kara doesn't seem keen on making her wait for it, and she lets out a soft cry as fingers slip into her panties, touching her directly. She's wet already, which must be of no surprise for Kara, and her hips start rocking towards that touch eagerly, encouraging the other woman to continue. ]

[argone]

[No, no she is not going to tease. Not after all the buildup. Kara's fingertip drives forward, sinking in all the way to the knuckle in a slow but steady push. The heat and pressure of Kori's body is amazing and wonderful, and she can't help but marvel at just how fantastically fortunate she is to be sharing a moment like this with her. That thought lasts only a moment, as then her finger retreats, curling ever so slightly to apply more pressure in different ways.

Her lips close back down on her lover's breast and she begins to suckle on it, her thumb seeking (perhaps a bit clumsily in her eagerness) the other woman's clit. Eventually she'll find it, the pad rolling along the sensitive bud as her finger drives back in. Then out, in, and out in a steady rhythm.]

[wanderstars]

[ Kori's hands weave into Kara's hair, encouraging her to continue rather than keeping her in place. Just something, anything at all for her to do with her hands, as the sensations Kara's causing on her threaten to overwhelm her at any moment.

The lips on her mouth continue to draw panted breaths from her, back arching as she tries to push herself closer and closer. The fingers exploring between her legs get more distinctive sounds in responsed, louder gasps and moans, knees shifting wider apart and hips tipping up. She trembles from head to toe when Kara's thumb presses over her clit, and a soft cry spills from her as that touch is coupled with the push of a finger past her opening, filling her and rubbing against her inner walls. Even a single digit is enough to offer some much wanted friction, and more wetness pools against Kara's touch, her skin warming all over. ]

Oh... Kara, more...

[argone]

[More...that's not hard. Kara responds to the request eagerly, a second finger joining the first, her clumsy movements becoming less so as she realizes what does and doesn't work. The second digit curls as well, sliding along the inside of Kori, the delightful tremor that thrums through the Tamaranean's body as encouraging as the hands in her hair.

Kara picks up speed now, her fingers and thumb relentlessly moving, intent on offering the same relief she'd been given. Her whole world was subsumed once again with need, though this time the need to return the favor, to make Kori cry out, and to hear her own name bubbling out of those lips.]

[wanderstars]

[ She asks for it and it's exactly what she gets, and yet the relentless pace feels like a sudden, immediate assault on her senses, ripping a cry from the depths of her. It's not long before her whole body is trembling and arching off the mattress, toes curling and heels digging hard into the bed, legs shifting even wider apart. ]

Hah, X'Hal!

[ She's close, so close. The heat of her hands is no doubt felt more acutely now. She pulls on Kara's hair once, a little too harshly, then immediately lets go, arms stretched above her own head just as she comes, whole body trembling and muscles clenching tightly, while small bursts of green flame lick up her arms, expelled through her palms and vanishing into thin air. ]

[argone]

[Kara of all people can take that, and take it unflinchingly. She continues without a hitch, easily ignoring the tug on her hair. Her fingers thrust more swiftly, the roll of her finger becomes more earnest, and she gently bites down, hoping that last little bit of stimulation will push Kori screaming over the precipice.

If it isn't...she's prepared to go all afternoon, if need be.]

[wanderstars]

[ She won't need all afternoon, that's for certain. With the eager pace, and how close she was already, it takes little effort from there to tip her over the edge. One stronger, brighter flame erupting from her palms, and she comes with a loud cry, whole body bucking and arching off the bed, pressing up towards Kara, down onto her hand, muscles clenching and fluids spilling onto those delicious fingers inside her. She rides out that pleasure for a few good seconds, encouraging Kara to keep going, until she finally collapses on the bed in a hot, panting mess. ]

[argone]

[Kara does keep going, letting Kori ride it all out as she comes to pieces and letting her down slowly. When she does pull back, slowly and surely, she slips up onto the bed beside the taller woman and slides an arm around her.

Cuddling? Yes, please.]

[wanderstars]

[ Kori doesn't move immediately, feeling lazy and heavy as she calms down steadily. Eventually she moves, if only to face Kara, her breathing still a little labored but calmer now as she nuzzles against the other woman's jaw, more than happy to practically crawl into her personal space and stay there. ]

Mm, that was lovely...

[ And cuddling afterwards is even lovelier, so much so that she might just take a nap right now. ]

[argone]

Mmmhmm...

[Kara, equally content, leans into the touch and lets her own eyes close.

A nap sounds perfect.]