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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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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.

"Let's see if you can." Chris guided his cock inside her again, this time slow so she would feel every inch and the full thickness. And he didn't fuck her hard just like she asked.

He kept his movements slow, steady, filling her fully each time. Chris caught her mouth and kissed her deeply sliding his tongue into her mouth and tangling it around hers. He was set on pushing her to come again but he would build that peak slowly.

As slowly as the drugs in her system would allow. Chris liked the slower pace, actually. It felt better. He could really feel her clenching around him and the way she moved with him.

Cana was just as eager to tangle their tongues, and she moaned as his coock stretched her out yet again. She moved her hips in rhythm with his, matching his pace and enjoying taking it slow.

Her head fell back for a moment and she clenched his shoulders, “Fuck, you feel so good.” Her back against the wall, she enjoyed the coolness that contradicted the heat from his body, the way it felt as her breasts slid up and down against him.

She made sure to pulsate her pussy around him in rhythm of their movement, clenching tighter as he pulled his cock away, and letting him slide as deeply as possible back in.

This was definitely a good afternoon for his ego. Chris chuckled as he pressed his mouth to her shoulder and marked her with a hickey. It would definitely show when she put her top back on but he got the feeling she wouldn't mind.

He shifted his grip to hold her up with one arm so he could push her breast up and get her nipple in his mouth. She still had some of the best breasts Chris had ever gotten to enjoy. He'd miss them when they went their separate ways.

Now, he just enjoys the slow fuck after an exhausting afternoon making her come over and over.

The way his tongue swirled around her still sensitive nipples as his cock continued to slide in and out was sending her closer to that edge. Every touch and movement was still enhanced, and at this pace it was heavenly.

She liked the marking; she craned her neck to the side, inviting him to leave more in that sensitive nape of her neck that she thoroughly enjoyed having nibbled. She took the breast that wasn’t in his mouth in her hand , and began soothingly rolling it between her fingers, her nails grazing his shoulder as she clung to him.

Cana offered her neck and Chris moved in to leave another mark. She liked that the first time so why not leave a few more? A nice little reminder of their afternoon together when this was all over.

The slow pace really does let things build to a heavy, high heat that Chris could feel in his bones. It was a pleasant ache instead of the mad rush. But he was still edging closer and closer, inching towards one more sweet orgasm.

He kissed her after he'd left his mark, sliding his tongue into her mouth, lazily enjoying the kiss.

Cana was reaching so close to that wonderful edge. When Chris’s cock was fully submerged, she made sure to roll her hips so her clit wasn’t left out. She was nearly there.

She slid her hand that had been playing with her nipple down between them, slowly drawing her finger in circles around that sensitive little nub. As Chris kissed and sucked her neck her moans grew deeper and she was getting even closer, her nails beginning to dig in and drag, not as aggressive as before but enough that it was still leaving little claw marks across his shoulders as she grasped him. She could still see the lines she’d left earlier down his chiseled chest, and he had seemed to enjoy that sensation.

His deep, lazy kisses were deliciously perfect, and his tongue in swirling in her mouth was delectable. She got closer and closer until finally she came around his cock. She cried out around his tongue. Though gentler, this was still an absolute tidal wave and she was completely consumed by it, her legs shaking in his arms.

Chris held still as she came, letting her clench and squeeze and milk him until he couldn't take it anymore. He pulled out and rubbed against her until he caught up and came.

His knees wobbled for a moment until he locked them against the rolling wave of exhaustion. He braced a hand against the shower wall and kept her up pinned there. Fuck.

If those drugs hadn't worn out Chris wasn't sure what he'd do to help her. It felt like his cock and balls were drained and wouldn't work again for a whole day or more. It was a good feeling though to be so exhausted from sex. It was the kind of sex he enjoyed.

Just give him a minute, Cana, and he'll be his usual charming, considering self. He rested his forehead against her chest while he caught his breath.

Cana’s legs were wrapped around his waist, and as he rested in her chest one hand drew lazy, slow circles around his shoulders, the other back in his hair, lightly running her fingers through it. Her head was back against the wall; she was utterly spent. The drug still lingered but her pussy couldn’t handle another wave. At this point it might be painful.

She had a soft, satisfied smile on her face, her eyes fluttering in exhaustion. Chris could stay there as long as he needed to recuperate. He’d certainly earned it, and she didn’t mind. She liked giving comfort. Besides, she found tits to be a perfect place to rest her head as well.

She chuckled a little, “What a fucking day.” She remarked.

"You had better let me rest after this." Chris needed a break and he wasn't too proud to admit it. At least an hour nap before he could do anything sexual again even if it was just to go down on her.

Even with her fantastic tits pillow, Chris gently set her down on her feet trusting that her legs could hold her now.

He gave her a little kiss then looked to see if they had helpfully been provided soap. There were basic toiletries around, thank God. Chris grabbed the soap and started to scrub himself down.

Cana laughed, “You’re safe. I’m completely exhausted.” She leaned against the wall for a moment, admiring her view. “I think if I have another orgasm any time soon my muscles down there are going to start cramping.” She shook her head. They were amazing, but they were intense. She needed a break herself. And a nap.

She followed suit and began washing her body down. She washed her hair and with it bundled in her hand and her back to him, she looked back at him and said, “Wash my back, I’ll wash yours?”

Her body was covered neck to toe in sudds, aside from her back, as she’d been avoiding the water stream so she could lather up. It almost looked like a glistening, see through body suit. She was partially being a tease, but mostly she was just a thorough bather and she didn’t have her back scrubber.

If they hadn't just fucked the whole afternoon it would be a tempting sight. Right now, it was enjoyable but Chris went about soaping up her back like he was helping a fellow soldier and not tending to a lover. It was all business. He did not want to accidentally send her into overdrive again.

"You're good," he said with a tap on her ass. Alright, so not completely like he would help out a fellow soldier. But he definitely wasn't trying to seduce her. He wanted to shower quickly and then fall into bed.

After that, he'd probably have to find some food. Some safe food. God, this island was a pain in the ass already.

Cana rinsed off and then repaid the favor. She was a little more tender, as she massaged the bubbles in where she added them, but it was her way of saying an additional thank you for the hard work he’d put in.

Getting out of the shower and drying herself off, she stretched her body, so sore, yet she felt oddly energized. She still felt the drugs, but their effects were subsiding and now fully manageable. She looked to Chris, “Thanks again, for being so helpful.” She blushed, a little embarrassed that events had unfolded the way that they had. “Seriously, I definitely owe you.” She winked playfully.

Reentering their room she began to dress. Her hair was a mess, so she threw it up. She’d need to find herself a place if their stay here was going to be long. She was mildly concerned she’d starve to death before she trusted anything here, but if she asked some of the locals maybe she could find something edible. Or she’d build a crazy high tolerance to this stuff the way she had alcohol. That would be rather nice.

She plopped onto the edge of the bed as she contemplated exactly what she would look for next, and decided to take a moment to play with her bracelet.

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