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TDM 014: A DAY AT THE FAIR
TDM 014: A DAY AT THE FAIR |
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. I. HAY FEVER![]() A new mode of transportation has made an appearance! From one end of the fairgrounds to the other, and even sometimes off the beaten path and into the wilds, robot-horse-drawn hay wagons shake, rattle, and roll. And, of course, what are hay wagons great for? Anyone fancy a roll in the hay? Anyone who is taking a hay ride will see their A5 card flash - and they will be given the option to trade one square for the vehicles square. (New players engaging in this prompt can call it a freebie.) But beware! The wagons roll at all hours of the day and night. At night, the spooks come out to play! Rides will be "haunted" by frightful spooks played by machines and your local Islanders. The 'bots will hire anyone interested to don their favorite slasher costume or ghostly garb. After all, everyone knows that fear and adrenaline are related to attraction, right? Just another thoughtful service provided by your generous benefactors. II. Acute Beef Poisoning![]() How about an eating contest? Multiple competitions are held throughout the fair: hot dogs, hot dogs, pies -- just use your imagination! Of course, there's always the chance that you've been recruited to be "eaten"... So sit back and enjoy the ride. For those of you with an exhibitionist streak, all contests are held in front of an audience. Be careful, ye who eat here, because the pies in particular have been known to have the following effects (with a two-hour duration):
III. BRODEO![]() Last but not least, try the mechanical contraptions of various sizes - equipped with equipment of various sizes as well! The objective of this game is to last as long as you can. Thirteen Hand Sam is the smallest of the mechanical horses. It has no attachments, but instead vibrates until the rider orgasms. Mechanic Mike is the second mechanical horse. With a modest six-inch dildo, it bucks its rider around until orgasm. For those who like a real challenge, the mechanical bull -- the Bonine -- is a two-person contraption that straps each rider in with their own dildo. They sit face-to-face on the thrashing machine, within touching range, able to encourage each other to come (and to lose) more quickly. Ride like you've never ridden before, or comfort someone in the aftermath of a job well done. N A V I G A T I O N |
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"I'm no stranger to doing things with someone I had just met. And I'm all comfortable doing it with anyone, really. But... that's if you need it, darling. I know everyone has their own thoughts and desires about doing it."
They offer a smile then, just driving home the point. "The most important thing to me about doing a thing like this is... it should be joyous."
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"Though it might be more awkward than joyous with me involved."
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They shrug and give her a cheeky wink. "I haven't had any complaints about my head so far."
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"Your...head?" Despite her time here, she still hasn't learned that some words have other meanings.
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"I-if that's what you want to do." She's had someone go down on her a couple of times now and while it feels good she doesn't exactly enjoy it. She feels like she has nothing to other than lie there when she'd like to be making her partner feel good.
She settles back, lifting up her skirt so she can slip her panties off. Unless Cinnis stops her for any reason.
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“Before anything… do you want this? I’m happy to do anything if it makes my partners feel good. But I want to make sure you’d enjoy this.”
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"Um... I'm just... I don't enjoy being so... passive." Her gaze drifts off to the side before looking back at them. "I like, um, making my partner feel good too."
Her general people-pleasing nature doesn't just go away because she's in bed with someone.
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"It won't be as passive when you're telling me exactly what you want, hmm?"
With a wink, they press a kiss to the inside of her thigh first before glancing at her, waiting for her consent.
"You'll have to guide me, I'm not as adept with a woman's body."
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"I-I can t-try." She stammers as she settles back and tries to relax and not let herself get too much into her head. Though it might be a little too late for that as she feels as if she's already making a fool of herself.
"Go... go ahead."
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They start with kisses to the lips of her sex, before gently parting them with their fingers and lapping at the exposed flesh beyond. It kind of shows when they do that they aren't so familiar with a woman's body, licking more around the slit of her entrance than seeking her clitoris out.
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The kisses are fine but everything that comes after isn't. She lets out a sigh and shifts a bit so she can look down at them. "Higher up," she says without a stutter. If saying what she wants through this is going to be more like giving instructions, then maybe she can manage. "Start gently."
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"Here?" They lick again, very gentle, their tongue moving as if to just tease it.
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"Yeah, there." When she relaxes again it's clear that most of the tension has left her as she's starting to feel more comfortable.
forgot to put up here: Rated R for coochie
With a hand, they move to grasp her thigh and pull it over their one shoulder, pressing down the fins there. They give easily, and Persephone probably would only notice a soft extra thing against her skin.
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Unsure if that gasp is good or bad she loosens her grip. "D- Are you okay with your hair being pulled?" If the answer is no she'll try to refrain from doing so.
She's vaguely aware of the fin and how it feels different beneath her thigh. But she's much more focused on everything else going on.
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The teasing is doing well to work her up and getting her to relax more into the hay. And then the bump happens. She lets out a surprised sound that's something between a yelp and a moan. Once again her grip tightens on Cinnis' hair.
"Y-you can, um, go a little harder."
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“Harder… got it. Guide me well, I’m a novice at this, darling.”
And with that, they press their mouth to her slit, tongue now pressing harder and firmer against her bud. Not too hard, but probably with enough pressure to feel like giving it a good rub. The merfolk’s tongue moves up and down, maybe perhaps treating that bud nearly the same way they’d tease a cock. In any case, they’re clearly going at her enthusiastically, taking in the sweet scent and taste of her.
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Cinnis' enthusiasm is certainly enough to draw a louder moan from her. Though she's quick to slap a hand over her mouth in embarrassment. It might be robots controlling the cart, but they're still passing by people and she has some shame.
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"Th-that's good," her voice comes out breathy, wanting to be clear their response is one of pleasure and not discomfort.
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"Want my fingers in you, darling?"
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holy shit I'm so sorry I dropped the ball. irl sucks.
don't worry <3
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