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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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"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.

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The apartment wasn't exactly nice. It was bare bones and a little dusty. There was a table, two chairs, and through a doorway, a bed. That was it.

Chris would take it. He had almost expected something like a sex dungeon or one of those themed hotels couples went to for honeymoons.

He picked Cana up, tossed her over his shoulder and carried her straight to bed. After tossing her down onto it he pulled his shirt off again. "Strip," he ordered.

It'd be faster if they just undressed themselves. They weren't here for anything sweet and tender. Chris certainly didn't need any seduction either.

Cana couldn’t help but laugh as he threw her over his shoulder and tossed her on the bed.

That command in his voice was so sexy it made Cana wanna squeal in excitement. Again, she contemplated acting up a little, but she wanted him pretty badly. Maybe she’d work in a little of her signature attitude while obeying.

“Yes sir,” She replied with a cute little pout. She slowly wiggled her pants down over her hips and down her legs, and when they were off she dragged her hands slowly up her thighs, dangling over her (yep, still wet) pussy. She teased herself just a little while staring at the hunk stripping in front of her, then slid her hands under her top and slowly peeled it away from her breasts and over her head. She held the garment dangling from her finger as she lay on the bed waiting for Chris to come join her.

He appreciated the little show she put on. Christ, he couldn't believe how wet she still was. After all those orgasms and all that walking, she was still ready and raring to go.

Honestly, so was Chris. He kicked his jeans away and stroked his cock to finish getting it hard all the way. Then he got on the bed, spread her legs a little wider and rubbed his cock against her slick folds.

He hadn't forgotten about what she said earlier. Chris pinched her nipple between his thumb and finger, harder and kept the pressure up, trying to act like a clamp. He pulled a little, giving her that roughness she liked.

Cana's head fell back and she moaned as she bit her lip. She started gushing, it wouldn't take much of this to send her into another orgasm. The aphrodisiac kicked back into high gear, making every little tug that much more impactful.

Her eyelids fluttered as he continued to tease and her back arched into his playful tugs. It felt amazing. She kept bracing herself with one hand, and slid the other to cover his hand over his cock and squeezed it. Her hand drifted to her pussy and she spread her lips, his cock continuing to slide around over her most sensitive parts, and she was right there.

Now, the first time Chris would've let her get pushed over. This time, he made sure his cock was nice and wet and she was right on the edge before he stopped. He inched forward on his knees, his hands cupping her breasts and then he pushed them together.

Chris had been real generous before. Now, he was in the mood to be selfish.

With her breasts pushed tight together he slid his cock in and groaned for a second. Yeah, it was just as soft and hot as he imagined it would be. Chris fucked her tits, watching his cock disappearing between them.

Cana could have cried when he pulled his cock away. It was maddening and oh so good. As he pulled her tits together, Cana’s hands wrapped around his, her head aimed downward so that when the tip of his cock was in reach it slid between her lips. She’d dance her tongue around it as much as she could until it was gone again. Her legs were still spread open and she desperately craved something inside of her.

Her fingers were digging into his hands, not too hard, but enough that he could tell she was enjoying herself. She couldn’t believe how much she was just enjoying the sensation of his cock between her breasts, and how badly she wanted his cock inside her mouth.

Maybe if she begged a little Chris would take pity on her. He liked seeing her squirm under him and still give his cock attention while being denied her own. Chris licked his lips and left her to hold her breasts as he teased and twisted her nipples.

"You ever come just from there?" he asked, flicking one nipple.

Maybe she could right now with the aphrodisiac running through her. He kept teasing them to find out.

Chris’s torment on her nipples was exquisite. As he flicked her nipples she found her head swimming. She stopped her little game with the head of his cock just long enough to look at him, “Not before, but right now I feel like I could…. Pull a little harder, please.”

She went back to focusing on catching his dick in her mouth as much as she could, keeping her breasts firmly pushed together. Her pussy was dripping down the bed and she kept wiggling, closing her legs and squeezing them together to relieve the pressure building up inside of her.

As Chris tugged and teased she moaned into her chest and around his cock. She wanted to cum just to his cock in her breasts and his hands pinching and pulling. It felt amazing.

She did say please.

Chris pinched harder and tugged on her nipples using them to pull her breasts tighter together. He hadn't been with many women who liked it that rough. They didn't mind him holding them down and fucking hard but this sort of real twisting and pulling really got to her.

It was probably real hot since he was drugged. Might be hot when he wasn't. Chris wasn't going to think too much about it.

He wanted her to get off.

The pounding sensation between her breasts, the torture of her nipples, and the squeezing and wiggling of her legs finally sent Cana flying over the edge again. Her head fell back for a moment as she cried out, “Fuuuuck!” And she felt her lower body outright spasming as yet another orgasm rushed through her. Cana kept her breasts pushed together for Chris’s cock, even as her back was arched and her lower body shook.

Cana and her precious kitten were going to be utterly exhausted by the time they were done tonight, and yet her pussy was still begging for more. This drug was seriously something else. Her nipples were so overstimulated, so much as a breeze would make her eyes roll back, and as Chris continued to play with them Cana couldn’t help but squirm a little up top in pleasure. She didn't know how much of that she could take but she was certainly down to find out.

As she came down, still wiggling beneath him, she met Chris’s eye with a heated gaze, looking up at him with a sexy little smile spread across her lips. "Mmmmm," She bit her lip just a little, "Is there anything else you really want to do to me?"

She could buck all she wanted but Chris' weight was more than enough to keep her from going anywhere. Cana was real easy to hold down.

After letting her ride out her orgasm his touch was gentler on her nipples, giving them a break. She might not want that but all of Chris' roughness was followed by gentle checking in to make sure it wasn't too much. He was a big, strong guy but didn't want to hurt anyone. Especially in bed.

"Fuck you again," he said simply. "But you're ready for that too."

He reached back and rubbed his fingers over her sex. Damn, she was really wet.

His lightened touch was exactly what she needed. At the very mention of his cock going back in, her pussy became rather demanding. “And how do you want to take me?” She was still looking up at him, her hands still cupping her breasts, looking almost innocent if not for the cat-that-ate-the-canary smirk that spoke to the utter satisfaction she was getting from this entire encounter. Chris was an excellent partner; rough enough to send her in to overdrive, and gentle enough that she felt genuinely safe in his arms. And so freaking hot.

Using her elbow to hold her breast in place she brought her hand over the top of her breast. As the head of his cock protruded, her hand wrapped around it, her thumb teasing the very sensitive top.

Chris thinks about it for a moment. Partially because he isn't sure of the answer and partially because her touch sends a surge of lust burning through him. Her breasts and her hand is a powerful combination.

"I want to see you ride me," he says after a minute. He thrusts his hips forwards against her tits. "Watch these bounce and make you do a little work."

She's been a great partner. He's clearly teasing about the work thing. Besides he likes being in charge anyway.

With some reluctance he stops fucking her tits, moves to the side, and then settles on his back. Chris helpfully holds his cock at the base so that she can easy climb on.

Cana had a surprising amount of spry in her movement for someone who’d just been spasming from an orgasm, but she was quite eager. She rather enjoyed riding. Her legs were over him in a flash as she practically leapt onto his lap. (Above his cock, of course. She didn’t want to hurt him.)

Her hands resting directly in front of her on his chest, pressing her breasts together quite nicely, she positioned her legs so she could easily maneuver herself on his ready and waiting erection below her. She lowered herself down, easing him into her (though with how wet she was he could have slid in), taking her time and lightly rotating her hips as she made her way down to the base. She let out quite the moan, so contentedly stretched by him.

Fully seated, she adjusted her hands a little more forward, her breast still squeezed in together, and began sliding up and down, very very gradually picking up in speed, still rotating her hips a little to feel him in every angle. She wanted to give him the show he wanted while she reveled in how good he felt inside her.

Once she started to slide down Chris let go of his cock and folded one arm behind his head to give him the best few possible of her on top of him. Damn, she was beautiful and sexy. Living sin, really.

His eyes wandered over her body while she rode him, lingering on her breasts now and again. Chris was a real simple man.

"You're doing real good." He slid his hand along her thigh and cupped her hip, guiding her to roll them in a certain way when she bottomed out. Fuck, that was better. Chris groaned softly. Not an outright moan yet but a little hard work and she would get him there.

“I try.” She joked. Chris’s warm hand on her thigh felt fantastic and she eagerly followed his lead. And while she’d never admit it she really liked the praise. The soft sound of ecstasy that escaped him made her whole body get the chills.

“What do I have to do to get more of those out of you?” She asked as she lowered herself to his chest, beginning to kiss, and lick, and nip along it gently, her hands splayed across his abs as she kept herself balanced, managing to to continue speeding up her movement from this new angle. Every time she reached the base of his cock it sent tingles through her body that she felt in her chest.

"Little harder." He took a hold of her hands and dragged her nails down his own chest. That sent a rush of pleasure burning through him. He caught the back of her neck in his hand and kissed her hard, biting at her lower lip for a moment. "Make me feel it."

He liked the hardness, the roughness of it. She felt good. It felt very good each time she moved. He wanted more though. His body, the drugs, something in him made him want her to move harder and make him feel it.

"Don't have to be gentle with me either."

Cana reaaally liked harder. Pain in the name of pleasure was a personal favorite, because she loved pleasing her partner in ways that made their eyes widen in surprise.

Taking the initiative, she sat up, guiding both of his hands to grab handfuls of her breasts, brought her hands to the top of his chest and repositioned her feet beneath her for better leverage. Leaning into his hands for balance, she began to wiggle and raise her hips at the same time

She started out slower, but was quite rapidly gaining speed as she found her bouncing rhythm. As she reached the base she made sure her hips rolled forward, and as she gained speed you could hear her shapely ass slapping against his muscular thighs.

Starting from the top of his chest, she slowly started to drag her nails down his chest.

Her head fell back, continuing to bounce and roll on his cock, and she couldn’t hold back her moans if she wanted to. His cock slamming into her felt too good.

Dragging her nails down his abs, she reached just below herself. She sent her hands back up, tentatively grazing his nipples, "Do you like having these played with?"

There was a fine line to walk between pain and pleasure and only pain. Chris sometimes liked to walk the edge of it. He bit his lower lip as her nails dragged across his chest. That was the right sort of pain. His hips bucked up to fuck her deeper.

"They don't really feel much." Chris shrugged his shoulders then reached up and pinched her nipples rolling them between thumb and finger. "Not like yours."

He sat up and kissed her again. She clenched around him so sweetly each time he did. "You've got me close. Come on. Ride a little harder."

Chris rubbed his hands over her thighs. "Or stop... and see what I do to you next."

Chris rubbing her nipples felt entirely too good. She even let out a soft whimper as he did it. It was too bad his didn’t do much for him. His mouth on hers made her whole body feel on fire. His hips grinding back in to her and making her bounce even harder was sending her speeding towards another ending as well. But how could she possible resist that kind of bait?

She came to rest, completely submerging his cock as deep as she could. With an eyebrow cocked and wicked little grin as she looked at him, she reached between her thighs and spread her lips surrounding his thick base, beginning to play with her clit with her finger, clenching him inside of her over and over again.

Chris wrapped an arm around her waist and in a single movement flipped her onto her back. He grabbed her wrists in his hands and pinned them over her head. He was able to hold them there with one hand which should keep her from moving up the bed.

Then he began to pound her. Chris fucked her hard, head bowed slightly as he focused solely on moving hard and heavy filling the room with the sound of skin smacking against skin. She liked rough and Chris gave it to her rough.

He lost himself in the physical sensation of fucking her and goddamn, it felt good to cut loose.

00. Arrival

I. THROW IN A TOWEL?

II. GRIN AND BARE IT

III. BARE NAKED AMUSEMENT TOUR

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