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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 have no idea what to expect next in this place.” She shook her head, “I’m pretty much just rolling with the idea that whatever happens in this place will happen and I don’t really get a say in whether or not I’m here.” A satisfied little smile danced on her lips again, “Though I doubt I’d have ever gotten an experience like this back home.”

She blushed, a little embarrassed she’d screwed herself so royally in desperation to find a drink. “Though I may die of dehydration. I have no idea how I’m supposed to trust anything from this place.”

She watched his demonstration of the shower and listened to his description. “Oh, I wonder if that’s powered by lacrima like our city power is. Lucy had something kind of like that attached to her bathtub, but it was just for rinsing off the suds.” She laughed lightheartedly, “At least that’s what she swore it was used for. I’m pretty convinced she was using that pressure for other purposes. With a team like hers, she’d need the stress relief.” She wondered how her friend was doing, though she new she’d landed on her feet after the guild disbanded.

"Do you have anyone from home you're worried about?"

"Ask around. Other people will have the answers you're looking for. I'm sure they've been here longer than we have." Chris figured there had to be safe food and safe drink. People couldn't constantly be taking this stuff. He hoped, at least, that wasn't the case.

He chuckled a little at her story but the question made him sigh. He was worried about a few people, worried about the world in general. If he wasn't around what would happen to Hound Wolf and who would stop the BSAA from using bioweapons?

"My sister. We call each other every week." Chris knew Claire would get really worried if he missed their scheduled call without some sort of message saying he was in the field and wouldn't make the call. "She's going to kill me when she finds out I got trapped on a sex island."

“That’ll pretty much have to be the plan.” She agreed. She saw the concern on his face while he paused. “You shoulder a lot of responsibility, don’t you?”

She smiled as he talked about his sister. She pictured it a lot like when Mira or Lisanna would chastise Elfman for something ridiculous. Chris was built pretty similarly, and so the image was probably pretty spot on. It made her giggle.

“It’s awesome that you two keep contact like that.” The only family she had left had only recently found out she was family, and she doubted he even knew the guild was disbanded. Hell, they’d probably be reformed by the time her dad got back from his latest job. Still, she worried about him, like she always had, and about her friends, like she had been since they parted ways. She imagined they were probably in far less of a pickle than she was right now.

Honestly, Chris wasn't in the mood to talk to a practical stranger about his home world and his responsibilities. They'd fucked, sure, but that didn't make him open his heart. There was just too much there for him and she was still mostly unknown.

"What do you want to do while you're here?" he asked to change the subject away from his own personal life and story. "Besides the drinking and sex."

Chris doubled the distraction by lightly brushing his hand against the side of her breast. A little eroticism would hopefully keep her from asking more prying questions and focus on anything else.

His hand on her breast made her shiver. The change in subject wasn’t unnoticed, and Cana realized she was being far more chatty than usual. She took the hint. “First thing I want to do is figure out how to get my damn cards. I never go anywhere without them. I can hold my own in a fight but they’re how I use my magic, an extension of myself.”

She shrugged, “Then, I guess after I get my bearings I’ll just try and enjoy the place. Maybe knock a few things off my bucket list, especially the things I couldn't do back home. It’s like a sex crazed wonderland for adults.”

Chris chuckled. Well, at least someone would enjoy this island. It was probably a healthier attitude to have than Chris' stubborn refusal to give these assholes what they wanted.

He was a little afraid to ask what she couldn't do back home but could do here. Chris didn't want to know all the weird shit someone could get up to here. There was probably all sorts of weirdness.

"Pretty sure us fucking most of the afternoon away filled in something they wanted you to do." Chris motioned to his wrist and the bracelet. "You could get them as a reward."

He wasn't going to look right now. That felt weirdly rude to him.

Cana’s eye widened as she recalled how smoothly he seemed to operate this contraption. “Um… how were you doing that earlier? I don’t get it.” Cana didn’t have any experience with this kind of technology. She held up her wrist with the bracelet, utterly confused by it. “Can you show me how to use the map?”

If Cana was going to get by here, she’d need to figure a lot of things out. Most she'd probably learn through... experience, but she was a generally quick study.

Chris pushed himself up and leaned back against the headboard. He picked up Cana and sat her between his legs to make sure she still had touch that her body seemed to crave.

"Here, press like this." He demonstrated with his bracelet. "And now you've got your menu with all these little apps. Just pick the one you're interested in."

He opened the messenger app and sent her a message directly. Her bracelet would ping with a text from him. "And then you just select the alert and you can reply."

Cana got a little thrill out of him simply moving her where he wanted her, but she was so fascinated by the prospect of figuring this out that she was able to keep from getting too excited. Situated between his legs was plenty enough for her to quell the low thrum she felt from the aphrodisiac, though she was acutely aware of his cock behind her.

As he showed her the bracelet with the ‘apps’ she paid attention, and mirrored his movements with her own. She was kind of mesmerized by it, and when it made a sound from his text it made her jump a little. She selected the alert, then foolishly accidentally backed out before she could properly read the screen. “Shit.” She mumbled under her breath. Back on the main page with all the little apps, she looked at the pictures to decipher where she should be. She… stared for a minute, but she was determined to figure it out. She thought back to what Chris had pressed to send her the message, looked for a similar symbol and clicked it. There was his text.

“Yes!” She hissed with a little arm pump. She probably looked absurd right now but she was definitely a little proud of herself.

Ah, no more absurd than trying to walk while she was also fighting against the urge to orgasm. It was pretty nice to be able to help in a way that wasn't fucking her stupid.

"There you go. Now if you press there, you can type back." Chris pointed to the little line where she could write back a response. "You just type it and hit the arrow when you want to send it."

They could move on to audio and video in a minute once she got a hang of this. "You've got your contacts over here. And I bet if you go through the dating app you'll be able to message anyone you'd like."

Cana took a moment to scroll through the letters & symbols. Another deviant smile crossed her face as pulled her bracelet close and typed out a response once she figured out what symbols she wanted.

She looked over her shoulder at Chris as she sent it, an almost childish smirk across her face as his bracelet pinged.

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“Sorry, I couldn’t resist.” She scrolled through the contacts he’d pointed out, a very short list at the moment, then took a second to explore the dating app. That… was something she wasn’t ready to delve into right about now. She really appreciated Chris doing this for her. It was a distraction, but it was also really helpful, and she was enjoying it. She liked her seating situation quite a bit as well.

"Most people in my time send eggplant emojis." Did he want to explain her emojis? Would that be a good idea? Chris figured it wouldn't but he pointed to the little smiley face anyway. "If they have the same emojis we have at home."

Chris leaned back a little to clear the alert from his bracelet. He hated seeing unread messages on his phone.

"It's really not that hard once you've got the basics. Everything works roughly the same way." Chris scratched at his chest for a moment. Ah, they wouldn't cover video and photo right now. She should have some time to explore the bracelet on her own.

Cana took a few minutes to explore the small pictures, smirking at the purple dick plant. “Neat.” She concluded. She stretched her legs to test their strength. Still sore, but she could probably stand still long enough. “I think I’m going to go clean up.”

She leaned back into his chest and looked up at him. “Wanna join me? Or wait your turn?” From this angle her breasts were perfectly pushed together. It was an open invitation, but it would be more gentle sudsy fun. Cana was feeling the effects from their romping, but she was absolutely down for another round.

"Let me show you how it works." Chris once again easily moved her to stand up and then got up with her. If the shower turned sexy then it would turn sexy. Chris felt his cock had gotten enough rest for at least one more go and his fingers and tongue still worked fine.

The shower was a small stall style shower which wasn't very fancy but it was definitely big enough for two. Maybe even three. The robots had been generous when designing it.

He turned on the hot water and leaned against the open door, one hand gripping the bar above. "That's basically all there is to it. Then you stand under it and enjoy. Hopefully, the hot water doesn't run out."

“The hot water runs out?” She asked incredulously. Magic lacrima just earned a gold medal, in her opinion.

She reached her hand out under the water to test the temperature; a little too toasty. She snuggled in against Chris in the opening of the shower, her back pressed against his chest. Following his instruction from earlier, she bent over and adjusted the knobs until she found the temperature tolerable.

“This work for you?” She asked, a deviously innocent expression on her face, as though she didn’t realize her ass had been pressed against his cock as she leaned over.

"Feels a little cool to me," Chris teased and then nudged her into the shower. Her ass had done a good job of stirring his interest again and his cock was half-hard.

He liked his showers very hot so the temperature was a little chilly but he followed her in without complaint. Chris let her stand under the water and enjoy since she had taken a real pounding today.

"After this, I'm going to be spent," he warned her as he leaned forward a little bit and kissed her shoulder. "Better take advantage while you can."

If she wanted one more time with his cock she had the shower now or back into bed when they were done. The shower made more sense if they both wanted to be clean when they fell into bed.

Cana reached over and increased the temperature; she liked relatively hot showers too, she just didn’t want to burn him. She let her head fall back as the hot water ran over her, her eyes closed and her lips lightly parted. She enjoyed the hot water on her sore muscles… and because of the aphrodisiac it actually felt even better than it normally would.

She lifted her head and opened her eyes, gesturing for him to join her. She stepped back so that they could both be in the fall of water, running her hands over his muscular abs and arms and chest. She couldn't get enough of his delicious body.

Chris bowed his head forward for a minute as the water rushed over him. It felt especially good on the back of his neck and across his shoulders. It had been a long day.

"You're going to kill me," he said with some amusement as she started touching him again. If this ever happened again Chris thought it might be better if he took the drugs as well just so he could keep up.

"What do you need?" he asked as he slid his hand between her legs and lightly rubbed his fingers against her sex.

Cana smiled as he said that. “I certainly hope not. It’d be an absolute waste.” As his hand slipped between her legs her head fell into his shoulder, moaning softly. One hand was resting on his chest, the other wrapped around his waist for support, her fingers putting light pressure as his hands teased.

“Whatever you can give me.” She responded. She pulled him into a kiss. “Maybe a little gentler this time, though.” She giggled. “I don’t think my pussy could handle another big pounding.” Her hand slid down his chest and gently began stroking his cock.

"Well, at least I wore one part of you out." Chris ducked down and picked her up with his arms behind her thighs. He gently pinned her against the wall. If she wanted something gentle this felt like a good way to do it. She really didn't weigh much.

Chris kissed her slowly and deeply as he gently ground his dick against her folds. She didn't need much coaxing he imagined but they could savor this a little. Making out and get worked up slowly.

Well, as slowly as her drugged up body would allow.

She was never going to get sick of being lifted like she weighed nothing. His cock back against her pussy had her eliciting soft moans and mews into his mouth and around his tongue. It felt so damn good. Her lips were quivering around him, begging for it to never stop.

One arm was over his shoulder, her hand lightly tangled in his hair, the other grasping his shoulders in delight. She wiggled her hips in his arms just enough to increase the rhythm and pressure of him grinding against her, pressing her breasts up and down on his chest. Her nipples were already hard as they pressed up against him.

"Impatient," Chris teased when she immediately started to rub against him like a cat in heat. She really was still dealing with those drugs, huh? Chris wasn't egotistical enough to assume it was just him turning her on this much.

He still wanted to tease her a little bit. She had asked for gentle so he was going to be gentle, slow, and make her wait a little before he fucked her. She seemed to enjoy it either way.

She playfully bit at his lower lip, enjoying the teasing, and began to kiss and lick and nip along his neck, nibbling on his ear, continuing to grind against him and moan softly. “Can you blame me?” She teased. “Your cock feels amazing.”

Her pussy had essentially made her lips a slip and slide, his cock coated with her. Her pussy was begging to be filled, but Cana was enjoying the warm up. The teasing and the grinding were driving her crazy and she loved it.

Chris still thought a lot of that was from the drugs but he appreciated the compliments all the same. He was decent in bed. Without the drugs he might have collapsed by now.

"Flattery will get you everywhere," he chuckled but still judge teased as pushing his cock inside her. He was waiting for her to say please or ask for it. Grinding under the hot water of the shower was damn nice.

He could hold her up for a long time like this. Hopefully until she asked nicely for him to fuck her.

Cana grinned, “Oh yeah? So what does telling you how wet your cock is making me get me? Or how deliciously built your body is?” She says these things in his ear, accenting them with kisses and grinds, her one hand still running through his hair and the other across his shoulder and up and down his arm and chest. She couldn’t get enough of touching him and feeling his hard muscles.

She could feel another tidal wave beginning to build, but this one was going to take some coaxing. “Fuck, I think I can cum again.” She’d definitely marked a new record.

00. Arrival

I. THROW IN A TOWEL?

II. GRIN AND BARE IT

III. BARE NAKED AMUSEMENT TOUR

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