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TDM 008: A WALK IN THE THEME PARK
| 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:
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 |
yessss ♥
Her body arches and her hips buck towards the touch, trying to grind against Aphrodite's hand. Her own touch wavers only for a few seconds, but then she's matching in pace, fingers stroking in and out eagerly, spreading out as she pulls back, curling when she slides them back in. Palm and thumb press up against the rest of her cunt, shifting ever so slightly so she's rubbing up against her clit in tandem with her fingering. ]
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Her hand switches to cover Kori's with her own. Fingers wet with Kori's arousal join Kori's hand, keeping her where each erratic buck of her hips makes stars bloom at the edge of her vision, and she fucks herself on Kori's fingers for one second. Two.
A shudder pulls through her and she buries a quaking moan against Kori's shoulder, as a gentle orgasm rolls through her, and she rolls her hips, chasing the sensation while the hand on Kori's moves to gently circle her wrist. Just wanting to keep that point of contact in the blissful aftershocks.]
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She sucks in a quiet breath as she watches Aphrodite unravel above her, absolutely stunning, her hand never letting up on its pace as she coaxes her through her orgasm. Even as she comes down, Kori doesn't stop, her fingers perhaps gentler but still working just as deep, slowing down only once she realizes that it may become too much for her to bear.
With a kiss to soft lips, she finally slows to a near halt, thrusts shallower and shallower until she pulls out with one final sweep of her fingertips up to her clit. ]
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Mmm. [She hums approvingly, leaning in to catch Kori's lips in a kiss. Soft and appreciative. She's had many lovers in the past but not all of them were so in-tuned to Aphrodite's pleasure. And she considers that perhaps the world Kori comes from is one she would very much like to visit, indeed.
Catching Kori by the wrist, she lifts the other woman's hand up to her face, and slowly licks her fingers, tasting her own fluids on her. Mood ticking over from soft back to playful, and she kisses Kori again, lips wet with her own arousal. But she doesn't linger long. She kisses Kori's lips. Her chin, down to her neck. She lingers at a breast just long enough to swipe her tongue over it before continuing downward.
Slipping out of Kori's lap, she moves to kneel in front of the cushion where Kori sits, between her legs. Hands on both of Kori's knees, she grins up at the woman.]
It's your turn, dear.
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Still, as wonderful as kissing is, she doesn't fight it when Aphrodite begins trailing down her body, breath hitching and body arching at the tongue that drags across a hard nipple. One arm rests, soft and lazy, beside her own head, while the other reaches down to brush her fingers through Aphrodite's head, and her smile widens into more of a grin as the Goddess shifts to settle between her legs. ]
Mm, please.
[ It's more of an invitation than a request, and Kori props her knees up a little higher, pointedly spreading her legs wider and exposing her wet arousal to her. ]
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Draping one of those lovely thighs over her shoulders, she swipes her long hair back, to keep it from being tugged accidentally. She brushes her cheek against the soft flesh of her upper thigh, soft gaze turning up to Kori's face. She looks amazing like this.]
Hold my hair for me? I don't mind if you pull. [And she licks a hot stripe up the center of Kori, lips circling to give her an open-mouthed kiss, tongue just barely teasing within those wet, hot folds.]
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She reaches down to help Aphrodite with her hair as soon as requested, though she is a little sidetracked by that drag of a tongue between her legs. She gasps and tenses slightly, then resumes gathering Aphrodite's hair, managing to get it into a loose hold for now, not quite pulling right now but still trying to coax the Goddess to press her mouth harder between her legs. ]
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Delicate fingers spread her out so she can flick at her clit with her tongue, circling before pressing her face in to mouth at the sensitive little bud with soft lips. Her eyelashes are light on her cheeks, looking like she's enjoying herself just as much. Her free hand slipping between her own legs to touch herself gently. Not with any motivation to get herself off again, just because it feels good.]
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Besides, clearly she doesn't need much guidance, already very much eager to get Kori to her own climax. It won't take much longer either, already so on edge that she was, and her gasps and moans grow a little louder as Aphrodite begins sucking at her clit, her hips rubbing up and grinding againt Aphrodite's mouth, rushed and eager, loving the drag and friction against her sensitive flesh. ]
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[The hand that's rubbing at her own clit abandons that to wrap a hand around Kori's thigh, smearing a wet trail with fingers that press into the soft flesh there. Sucking and lapping at Kori's clit like it's her job, and there's no delicacy or hesitance to the way she gets the other woman's arousal over her face.
When she feels Kori reaching her peak, both of her hands wrap around to grasp her ass, pulling her closer and making a counterpressure to her mouth that works in double time. Tonguing at her hole, up to her clit again where she wraps her lips around and hums, her fingers keeping Kori right where she wants her, even if she comes.]
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With a shudder and hitched, rapid breathing, she comes against the Goddess's mouth, wetter against her tongue, her lips, a loud cry escaping her as faint green flames brush along the curve of her shoulders. Her hand grips Aphrodite's hair a little tighter for just a moment, while her hips keeps bucking and grinding, absolutely desperate to ride out the orgasm to the last moment, and only then allowing herself to relax. ]
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You're beautiful.
[Swiping her tongue over Kori's folds again, to clean her up, Aphrodite then sits back on her haunches, lifting a hand to wipe the wet from her chin. And, of course, sucking it from her fingers.]
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That... was lovely.
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And for any of the other visitors to the temple, they can enjoy looking at the two prettiest beings on the island lounging naked together.]