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TDM 013: BARING IT ALL

00. Arrival

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. If you don’t manage to get away from them quickly enough, they may even usher you toward the Laid Bare Spa, where new arrivals will be offered free massages, a sauna, hairstyling, and their clothing may come up permanently missing. But you will be given a complimentary towel to leave with if needed!

Feel free to explore the Island, though there isn’t much to see beyond what arrivals before you have helped to rebuild. 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 place to live in the now, whether a rundown apartment in the City, a tent on the beach, a bed in the barracks, or your own space at the House of Worship. Your inventory will be found a day later, wrapped up haphazardly and delivered to each person's makeshift home.

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I. THROW IN A TOWEL?

Erku's new arrivals may be encouraged to seek out the Laid Bare Massage & Spa for some specialized attention and relaxation, but they and long-time inhabitants will also be offered a chance to earn credits.

Anyone interested in earning robot wages will be tasked with being the resident towel person! You’ll stand inside of the room while the patrons are receiving their massages, hot scrubs, or relaxing in one of the saunas holding towels for them should any be requested. Or you may be asked to help with the regular cleaning of the Spa, wiping down all of the tasteful nude statues to free them of the grime and filth (or… other things) that builds up over time. You might even be asked to help lovingly clean the murals of nude patrons (that is to say, fellow Islanders) all over the Spa.

But this is a job that requires a very specific uniform. Robots will provide you with your very own chiton or toga. The chitons happen to be very short, not covering nearly as much as they reveal, but the togas might be entirely too long. They brush or drag along the floor and what with being barely held together with the thinnest and most fanciful of ropes, who knows how often they might be untucked? Take care, please, or else the robots might pull you into being the next model for their latest mural portrait instead.

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II. GRIN AND BARE IT

Erku’s resident mental health professional, Dr. D. Love of Healthy Body, Healthy Mind Therapy Center, has taken a keen interest in ensuring that the relationships of you Islanders are progressing in a productive, healthy, and open-minded fashion. And to ensure this, he’s tasked his robot staff to pay close attention to anyone who looks like they are having trouble with relationships with other people on the Island. And after months of so few (none) clients, these robots are very motivated to seek out people in need of their therapeutic assistance!

Arguing with a friend? Telling someone to stay out of your life? Being a hermit who refuses to come out of your apartment? Accidentally bump into each other on the street? Make a joke at your friend’s expense? Playfully punch someone in the shoulder? Walk by someone you don’t know and not tell them hello?

Well clearly all of you need help in repairing whatever may be damaging your relationships! Before you know it, you’ve been bundled off by the robots right to Dr. D. Love’s office and sat down to talk it all out. The fact that you may not even know the other person the robots think you need to work your troubles out with doesn’t matter. Dr. D. Love is here to make sure everyone goes home happy and satisfied.

You may have to play along with this confusing farcical situation, even making up wrongs and slights you claim you have done to one another before finally coming together in reconciliation. The more you deny there is anything wrong, the more the good Doctor will insist you need even more help than they first thought. They might even have to send you into one of their Privacy Rooms and work out your frustrations with each other with their wide array of therapeutic sexual devices and supplies.

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III. BARE NAKED AMUSEMENT TOUR

The trolley is making its rounds as usual with announcements echoing from the loudspeakers that it’s Bare It All Week at Six Flagellants Amusement Park and to kick it off there will be a grand concert at the Loudinus Outdoor Amphitheater that lasts all week long! Not sure what that means? Well, come to the concert and enjoy hours and hours of music played by robots who seem to have taken their songs right from the pop rock crazes of old. Whose old? Who knows.

The music may not be completely to your taste, but something about it may make you feel energized and overly dressed. You might even feel the need to strip down until you’re not wearing anything at all! But don’t worry, the robots performing on stage will give you new clothes to wear by throwing skimpy, sexy underwear and lingerie right at you! How did they know your size? Don’t ask questions, just give into the urge to put it on while you rock out until it’s time for the trolley to take everyone right to the gates of the amusement park!

Anyone dressed in less for this week will receive free entry, rides, and food and might even receive special prizes at various booths of sex toys, candies that act as an aphrodisiac (meant for sharing of course), stuffed animals, or even a free sex doll! Those are super hard to win from the ring toss, so you should really take advantage and enjoy all the perks of baring yourself for everyone’s viewing pleasure.

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N A V I G A T I O N

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Chris’s aggressive plunge into the back of her throat nearly sent Cana over the edge, especially with all the teasing. It got her so close it was maddening. A fan of edging, she loved how close she was without going over, but she wanted to cum on his tongue before his dick took its place. She pressed her hips a little more firmly down as she rode his face, and came up for air again.

“I’m so close,” She pleaded, “Oh fuck, I’m right there…”

If she wanted to get there, she would have to ride his face a little harder. Chris was still set on teasing, on making her work for it. He really didn't forgive teasing too easily.

He'd make it up to Cana when he fucked her.

But, if she wanted it right now she'd have to take it for herself. Chris would keep her on edge for as long as he could manage.

Cana’s head fell back and she was completely upright trying to chase that magical ending that Chris was dangling right in front of her. The poor guy was probably being smothered, but Cana was small enough he could move her if he needed, and her mind was on a completely different planet.

All it took was a few more seconds with his vicious tongue trapped in just the right spot and she was off. So much teasing made this wave so much more intense, her entire body shaking. She collapsed forward in a cry of pleasure, her pussy spasming and gushing in delight.

After a moment of her mind being completely wiped of coherent thought, she looked back at Chris, “I hope your having close to as much fun as I am right now. I promise, I’ll let you finish as many times as you want, too.” She licked his cock again.

Chris did need a minute to catch his breath when she stopped riding his face. He wiped his face on his arm and then sat up. "I am. Believe me."

As much as he enjoyed having her mouth on him it wasn't enough. Chris wrapped an arm around her middle, lifted her up, and settled her in his lap. He pressed a kiss to her shoulder. "We're about to have more fun."

He pushed her down against his coat draping himself over her back. Chris held the base of his cock in his hand as he guided it inside her. He was thick enough to make her feel a good stretch and long enough to get deep inside her.

The moan that tore out of Cana when Chris finally put his cock in her made it clear to any passerby exactly what was happening in this abandoned building. She was dripping wet, so he slid right in, but it was a perfectly tight fit. From behind, he hit all the right places and she nearly came a fourth time just from his entrance.

“Fuck, you feel good.” She reached her hand back and grabbed at his arm, simply needing to hold on to something, propping herself up on an elbow with her back arched. She bit her lip and wiggled her hips ever so slightly just to feel him moving around, and let out another moan. “It won’t take much to make me cum again.” She said in almost a whimper.

Given how responsive she'd been the entire time Chris wasn't really surprised to hear that. He thrust deep and hard each time. The sound of skin slapping against skin echoed around the run down building but on an island like this Chris didn't think anyone would give a damn.

He certainly didn't right then. It felt fucking incredible. She was wet and clenched down around him each time he bottomed out inside her. After being teased and holding back it was perfect, right on the edge of too much.

Cana tried to bite her lip to muffle her sounds but truthfully it didn’t really work. About three slams in and she was over the edge again, her pussy spasming around him and feeling even tighter and better. Every time he pushed back in seemed to send her even deeper into her orgasm and it was like a ride that she didn’t want to get off. He felt incredible.

Between the moans she managed to illicit one word, “Harder!” He was already pounding into her, and what she meant was rougher; she wanted to be ravaged.

Chris put a hand under her hip and lifted her up a little more so that he could drive deeper and harder just like she asked. Well, demanded. She had barely asked for anything since they started, demanding or taking. He had no trouble meeting those demands.

He tangled his hand in her hair and pulled her head back so that he could kiss against her neck and shoulder. Chris bit down a little hard too when she clenched around him real tight.

Fuck, he shouldn't lose focus. Last thing he wanted was to come inside her like a dumbass.

Chris biting her and pulling her hair made her cry out with a smile on her face. At this angle she could bounce on his cock with every thrust, her breasts jumping up and down with her. She reached behind her and grabbed onto his hips. She arched her head back into his hand, at an angle to lock her lips to his. She slid one hand to the arm at her hip, and guided it up to her chest, grasping her hand around his so that he squeezed her as she continued to bounce.

She playfully bit into his lip, a little harder than she meant to with the bouncing, and her tongue danced just behind her lips, waiting for an invitation.

"Fuck." He ran his tongue over his lip to soothe the bite before he kissed her again and slid his tongue into her mouth. Her breast was still fantastic and he squeezed a little roughly as she bounced on his cock while he fucked her.

Chris drove hard to orgasm but when he felt himself getting close he pulled out and slid his cock between her thighs. "Tighten your legs," he ordered.

He was so damn close, he could almost feel it, hung right on the edge. Just a little more. Just a little more...

Cana loved the command in his voice; sometimes she liked to act up and make her partner work for it, but Chris had been absolutely wonderful to her and she wanted to please him. Her thighs were well lubed; her pussy had been dripping down them. She tightened her legs and made sure her back was arched so could get a good angle.

"Good girl." That sort of cooperation definitely got her praise. Chris held her tight against his body as he fucked her thighs, only slightly aware of her own pleasure. He kept up teasing her breasts but most of his attention was focused on his dick.

He shouted, loudly, when he came. Anyone passing by would absolutely know people were having sex inside. Chris did not care at the moment. His mind was blissfully blank with white noise and pleasure.

He managed to catch himself on his arms before he collapsed on top of her but he would need a minute if she wanted some more action.

Even his cock between her thighs felt good. As they collapsed on top of his coat, Cana felt the warm gooey substance between her legs and she loved it. She gently guided Chris onto his back and wrapped her mouth around him again, this time gently licking and sucking to clean him up. All done she laid her head on his abs, running her hand up his chest. This stuff gave her serious stamina, but she didn’t want to overextend her partner.

She looked up at him and smiled, “That was great. Think you’ll be up for more tonight?” It was dark outside, and she’d lost all track of time as they’d fooled around. She was gently running her fingers over his skin on his chest and stomach in mindless patterns, both exhausted and exhilarated.

Chris hissed through his teeth and grabbed her hair. His cock was sensitive and her mouth was that mix of too much and too good. Not quite painful but intense. He breathed a little easier when she settled down on his abs.

"Yeah, give me a few minutes." He had pretty decent stamina but that aphrodisiac even at a small dose kept his cock from completely going soft. A few minutes and yeah, he was pretty sure he could go again. "Should probably find a better place than this if you've come enough to be reasonable."

There had to be housing somewhere.

Cana smiled and nodded. She loved his hands wrapped into her hair. “Yeah, maybe a place with a bed we can use.” She looked down at the mess between her thighs, ”Maybe a place with a bath too.” That sweet blush crossed her face again, paired with a little glint in her eyes that spoke to the many naughty things she wanted to do and explore with Chris.

"Hang on." Chris rolled to his side and tapped at the bracelet on his wrist to pull up the map. It wasn't exactly a smartwatch but it behaved like one making it easy for Chris to use.

"Yeah, looks like there are some apartments and barracks if you want communal living." Chris figured the apartment complex was better. He had lived in barracks before and was over that.

"If you can walk." He had done a number on her.

Between the multiple orgasms and the pounding, Chris had a point. If she could walk it would be like a baby deer. She blushed sheepishly, “I can probably waddle at best, but an apartment seems like it would do.” She looked at him navigating the bracelet so smoothly, “I really will need to ask you to teach me how to use that thing.” She didn’t understand it at all.

“Hand me my panties, please?” She asked him sweetly. When he handed them to her, she wiped herself off, cleaning the mess between her thighs. The ruined garment was casually discarded. “Looks like I’ll be going commando.” She looked up at him. “Let's get dressed. I want to get you on a bed ASAP.” She smirked at him.

"Yeah, I bet you do." Chris stood up and found her clothes. He tossed them to her first. She would get to enjoy him walking around naked for a bit. Lucky for her.

He wasn't quite as messy so he pulled back on his briefs, tucking his cock back. It still hadn't gone completely soft. Whatever had been in his drink still lingered. Damn. Would it take all night to burn this off?

Once he was dressed again he offered her a hand to help her to her feet. Chris didn't bother with his jacket. It was not clean anymore and too hot for the weather anyway.

Cana certainly enjoyed the view she got as she dressed. Chris was delectable. She decided once they got in a shower that she was going to lick from his cock to his neck and everywhere in between. She took his hand to rise and she was right, definitely a baby deer. She’d get over it. At least the pulsating frenzy from the drink was calmed enough she could suppress it.

She noticed Chris’s cock was still a little stiff as he tucked it away. If he was still feeling the effects from his drink, she was doomed. She might as well open a one woman brothel.

She adjusted her breasts in her bikini; her nipples were so stiff she couldn’t even hide them with finagling her top around. “Hmmm, clamps would be nice right about now.” She mused out loud. She looked at Chris in surprise, not realizing she had said that out loud at first.

“So I’m sure you hadn’t noticed, but I like a little pain.”

"I had a feeling you liked it a little rougher." Chris offered her his arm since her legs were so unsteady. "If you make a little money you could probably buy some. Pretty sure the S&M shop we passed would have those."

He wasn't one to judge personal preference when it came to sex. Sometimes, he liked things a little rough himself. It was usually how things went with his casual hook ups.

There was no crowd outside their little hide away which was a relief. Chris almost expected to walk out to a crowd of robots clapping. He kept the walk slow to make it easier for her.

As they left the building, Cana’s face drained of color, “Oh yeah. We’re on an island in another world completely focused on sex. With pervy robots who drug people. Right.” She sighed, “I actually kind of forgot.” She appreciated his arm. As they made their way through the streets, the sexual theme of literally everything simply continued.

Cana looked at Chris, “What are you into?” She tilted her head curiously, “Normally, I’d have gotten to know you and what you like before jumping into all that.”

"I like sex," he said with a dry chuckle. "Rough sometimes, but not really too big on dressing it up. I guess I'm boring that way."

Boring in the sense that he didn't really go for all that kinky stuff. Getting tied up had a lot of bad memories for Chris. "But I like sex until I'm exhausted. Edged some folks a few times."

He was only talking this openly because they had already fucked and probably a little of the aphrodisiac. The conversation didn't really held that half-chub he was walking around with.

“If what you do is considered boring, I’ve been entirely wrong about what boring is.” She laughed lightly. “There’s nothing wrong with not liking all the frills.” She thought for a moment, “Are there any things you reaaally enjoy?” She smiled up at him, “I want to make sure I show my appreciation.”

Thinking about whether or not she could get him to cry out in pleasure was getting her blood boiling all over again. She was really hoping these apartments would be nearby.

"Well." Chris leaned in a little so that they had some privacy. Not that there were people around to really overhear but... "I want to fuck your breasts."

It wasn't a thing he went after most of the time. But with a chest like hers of course he was thinking about it. He didn't think it would surprise her any. She might get requests like that all the time.

The apartments didn't look too bad from the outside. And there was a robot at the front desk, of course. Chris was surprised when he asked for a room one simply handed a key over to him. Huh.

They'd have a bed in a few minutes.

Cana grasped her breasts in both hands and squeezed a little, continuing to walk with him, "Come and get them." She said playfully. Chris’s words excited her and made her nipples stiffen even more. In her world, her tits were average, so it actually wasn’t a request she’d gotten often, but the thought of his thick cock protruding through them and teasing her mouth got her very excited.

She felt another shiver go through her as the aphrodisiac seemed to sense it’s time was coming again. She was probably still wet. The robot simply handing over the key made everything simpler; of course these little fuckers would make it as easy as possible for people to get down and dirty. Cana followed Chris to the room, excited get her hands all over him again.

Honestly the rest of the surroundings were just a blur to her. The heat growing between her thighs was giving her tunnel vision.

Edited 2021-06-09 00:56 (UTC)

00. Arrival

I. THROW IN A TOWEL?

II. GRIN AND BARE IT

III. BARE NAKED AMUSEMENT TOUR

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