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TDM 009: I'M IN LIKE WITH YOU
TDM 009: I'M IN LIKE WITH YOU |
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. STARGAZER![]() On the first night that new arrivals wash ashore, the moon rises. It's full and beautiful and surrounded by stars. The robots quickly bring old, dusty telescopes out of storage and line them up on the beach to help people get a truly spectacular view. "Look to the heavens! Behold, the chicken, the cat, the owl, the donkey!" It's... the cock, the pussy, the hooters, and the ass. For the rest of the night, characters will become fixated on the specific asset associated with the constellation they've gotten an eyeful of. Whether this leads to some body worship or just casual appreciation is up to you. You can learn about the stars and constellations later this month in some of the rare, non-pornographic books in the library. (More info will go up soon, so please be patient!) II. STIMULATING CONVERSATION![]() An ancient courting ritual has been announced! It involves the give-and-take of candy hearts with slogans printed on them. Of course, since these hearts are being manufactured by robots, their sense of taste is a little... off? Or perhaps off-putting? "You'll do." "5/10." "Acceptable." "Sloppy Seconds." Receiving a negative heart makes one feel insecure, jealous, and submissive. "Be mine." "Nicest ass." "Swell bulge." "They're good lays, Bront." Receiving a positive heart will make one feel confident, boastful, and dominant. Your friendly neighborhood 'bots will give them out to anyone who asks - and maybe even those who don't. III. Eat Or Dare![]() The robots have set up a stall by the beach with a banner that reads: Eat Or Dare. They have procured bigger candy hearts than ever before -- fist-sized and larger -- with actions written on them instead of derogatory slogans. "Take a dive." "Lick me." "Get handsy." The name of the game is to follow the instructions or forfeit the challenge by making the evidence disappear into your mouth. Delicious! Those who eat the candy hearts will feel themselves getting giddy and unreasonably invested in the love affairs of others. They will feel compelled to play matchmaker to spread the cheer. N A V I G A T I O N |
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This time, when his hand comes out, it's to try and brush across dark hair gently, a sort of warning of caution he hopes. No good for Izou to choke now.]
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With that assault, it won't take long for Kurama to make a noise of warning, already on the verge of release despite his usual ability to drag things out.]
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Need to find non pain icons for sex lol
whatever works, right?
...Whatcha think? Good enough?
[ Please let it be good enough. He's desperately seeking validation here -- and maybe some relief for himself. He can't help but press a hand to his own still-clothed erection. There's not an ounce of shame to be found in this man. ]
Yup lok
You're not as good at that as you say if you look like that, but effective. Shall I show you the right way?
[He may be smirking at Izou now, leaning on his palm as he watches where that hand goes.]</smalli
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Whaddya mean not as good?! I didn't hear a fuckin' complaint from ya!
[ He...might need to be settled down a little bit before this goes any further. ]
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You force yourself too much. It should be pleasant on both sides... shall I show you?
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[ He gropes himself as if to make a point...but he gives in. Izō goes with the push and lays back. ]
Fine. Show me how good ya think ya are.
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Kurama shifts to kiss at Izou's neck, bringing his body down a bit on top of him, and gently rubbing against him. No direct movements to give back just yet. First, a little bit of working him with slow kisses]
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Which means he draws back, making a small observation before leaning over with a hum, starting to work Izou's hakama pants undone with his teeth.]
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...Lemme do that. It'll save your teeth.
[ But he doesn't stop Kurama from trying. ]
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Just stay still, Assassin...
[He is back to working at the tie, careful and methodical, and seeming quite capable of handling this process. He even seems to know how to work them down, though it's a slow process since he seems to stop to lick or nuzzle gently as he slowly reveals what he is aiming for.]
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C'mon...
[ He's not begging, just whining for now. The pay off better be worth for his version of patience. ]
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Fortunately for Izou, that is only a start, the next movement to take just the head into his mouth and alternate between sucking softly, licking slowly around the head and then raising back up to toy with the tip, and if Izou had responded positively before, the slit.]
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's good...
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But it's only a beginning, since now he is started, Kurama is focused. Slowly, he stops the movement of his tongue, holding Izou in his mouth and giving a low, deep moan.]
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Something else he excels at?
Kurama pulls back all the way, letting the cool air rush over
Izou's dick for a moment, before smirking at him.]
I don't have much in the way of a gag reflex...
[It is all the warning Kurama gives as he moves to take Izou back into his mouth, more than capable of deep-throating him.]
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[ Eloquent. Whatever he was going to say is gone, his whole body tense as he lets out a shuddering moan. It's been awhile since he's let anyone get this close to him, much less had anyone go down on him.
Hell of a return, if he's gonna be honest. ]
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Not much of a warning at all, but at least it's something before he suddenly climaxes in his mouth. ]
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That's how it's done, Assassin.
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