TDM 014: A DAY AT THE FAIR

[erkumods]

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): Meat - A simple aphro pie; a character finds themselves craving a very different kind of meat. Apple - Temporary amnesia befalls those who've tried the apple pie. The effects can be as great as forgetting your entire identity or as minor as forgetting what you've had for breakfast. Cherry - Look upon the very face of innocence! All guile falls away from this character, making it impossible for them to lie. Strawberry - The compulsion to follow orders may be strong sometimes, but the strawberry pie comes with the compulsion to give orders instead. Blueberry - Oh no! You're looking a bit... off-color? The blueberry pie turns a character's skin blue for the next two hours. ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● 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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[ragingnature]

There's a soft sound in the back of her throat when Cinnis first finds the spot. But the focused rub causes her hips to lift up as she lets out a moan.

"Y-yes," she breaths out, letting herself relax back into the hay, legs quivering a little from the rush of pleasure. "Right there."

[freshtilapia]

Cinnis licks their lips, every sigh of pleasure sending warmth through their body. They could certainly feel the slickness between their legs-- the cloaca moistening and preparing to release the shaft inside. The warmth of her feels amazing, and so is the taste and smell of her.

"You know... if you want it... I can offer a little more. Something thicker, but only if you wish," they whisper even as their finger continues stimulating that spot inside.

[ragingnature]

She's trying desperately to keep the sounds she's making muffled and to a minimum, but their fingers working her like that makes it difficult.

She's in a bit of a haze when Cinnis makes the offer so it doesn't quite register what they mean at first. She blinks down at them, hand still covering her mouth before it clicks. Her face flushes hot pink when it does sink in, however.

She lowers her hand to respond only for an embarrassing sound to escape her lips. She slaps her hand back over her mouth and simply nods. Not that she isn't enjoying what they're doing, but she'd also like them to enjoy themselves.

"I, ah, I don't like b-being under someone," she manages after regaining a bit of composure.

[freshtilapia]

"Ah... give me a moment, then."

Cinnis withdraws then to rid themselves of their pants, and also give Persephone a moment to collect herself as they reach down between their own legs and draw out the thick, long, almost tentacle-like shaft from their cloaca. Once that's done and their sheer pants set aside on a pile of hay nearby, they lay themselves on the hay beside where Persephone was.

"All yours for you to enjoy, Persephone dear."

[ragingnature]

Persephone lies there for a moment, eyes closed as she lets herself regain some control over herself. When she does open her eyes again she pauses and just kind of stares at Cinnis' length.

As aroused as she is she's also very curious. She moves so she can get a better look, tilting her head a little as she inspects the shape of it. "Oh." Her cheeks flush darker as she reaches out and gently runs her fingertips along it.

"That's, um, different," she says in a musing tone. Though her head quickly snaps up, eyes a little wide. "I-I don't mean that in a bad way!" The last thing she wants to do is offend them.

[freshtilapia]

The length undulates a little as its being inspected, and Cinnis looks at her flushed and grinning. It twitches as her fingertips run over it, the skin already quite slick.

"Oh, no offense taken, darling. A lot of people say that. Like it? It moves a little."

They stretch on the hay, just enjoying the attention and exposure. They aren't body shy at all.

[ragingnature]

Her eyes widen when it moves a little, a soft and surprised 'oh' escaping her lips. She's seen the way a cock moves when touched it's nothing like that.

Hearing that Cinnis isn't offended she relaxes and smiles, though the smile turns to a grin. "I can't judge it until I try it, right?"

She moves, lifting up her skirt as she climbs over them. Her hand moves between them, grabbing their length so she can hold it steady while she lowers herself onto it. The tip makes the entry easy, only drawing the slightest gasp from her. It's as she lowers herself further she begins to feel the stretch from the girth. She leans forward a little, letting out a soft groan.

[freshtilapia]

Cinnis couldn't hold back their own moan of pleasure as they felt the warmth sheathe their cock. It had been very long since they've had the chance to be in someone. Immediately, their shaft twitches and undulates, trying to mimic their fingers' motions from earlier inside of her.

"O-oceans... I might come undone a lot faster than I'd like... I'm a bit ashamed to say I haven't had this kind of experience in... oh... so many moons!"

[ragingnature]

The next moan that escapes her is one of surprise as she feels their cock moving inside her. Even though it feels similar to someone's fingers within her, it's so different and wonderful.

"Th-that's okay. I, ah, probably won't last long with it, um, m-moving like th-that," she gasps out as she begins to move on him, slowly rolling her hip even if she doesn't exactly need to.

All thoughts of keeping herself quiet are quickly being forgotten as she rides them.

[freshtilapia]

Encouraged by her reaction, Cinnis moves their hands to grasp her waist, admiring the way her clothing hugged her body and practically hid the lewd things they were up to. It was exhilarating, being in this kind of position as she moved her hips, being in control. They groan out as well, losing their own perception of control, especially as the carriage starts moving into more rugged terrain, the bumpy ride just adding to their coupling. Though the cock doesn't move as accurately as fingers do, with how girthy it was at the base, it still consciously tries to undulate back and forth over the spot she likes inside of her.

[ragingnature]

Their cock might not move as accurately but it doesn't matter, it's still managing to hit the right spot. The bumpy terrain makes the whole experience even better. She's starting to see the appeal in doing this in the back of a moving cart. She leans into them as her own hands move up into their hair, lips trailing up their neck.

"F-feels good," she moans out, still bouncing atop of them. Though she's happy to let them guide her as her movements falter a little each time their cock hits just the right spot.

[freshtilapia]

"O-oceans... I should be saying that about you..." Cinnis groans as they've practically become a thing for Persephone's pleasure-- not that they disliked it or anything. In fact, they're just all for it. The fact that she's feeling good enough to keep moving and to touch them more just makes them feel even better.

The cock inside of her starts to rub a bit faster, their own pleasure rising. "So hot.. so good...!"

[ragingnature]

She lets out a breathy laugh in response.

The increased pace draws out unabashed moans from her. She's reached the point of not caring if anyone hears her as she's focused entirely on the pleasure Cinnis is bringing her. As if the sounds coming from her aren't an indication enough of her pleasure, she squeezes around them as her form shivers a little.

She gives their hair a little tug. Her lips continue to move along their neck, up to along their jaw. There's an experimental little nip at their ear.

[freshtilapia]

The merfolk isn't quite caring either, especially with that nip to the ear-- close to their sensitive fin structures-- making them gasp and buck their hips up a little excitedly. They continue with that rhythm, their movements getting more frantic and heated on the back of this cart.

"O-oh... Perse-- Persephone! Feeling close...!"

[ragingnature]

Oh, she likes that reaction. She likes it a lot. She goes after their ear again, lips and teeth gently tugging and playing with it between passionate moans.

"D-don't... hold back," she gasps as her lips move back down to their neck. She's just about there herself.

holy shit I'm so sorry I dropped the ball. irl sucks.

[freshtilapia]

With a hungry groan and a jerk of their hips, Cinnis releases hard into Persephone's warmth, head tilting back as they're overwhelmed with the feeling. It really had been such a long time since they had been the one penetrating. It almost feels like the first time again.

don't worry <3

[ragingnature]

She's not that far behind them. Hips grinding down against them as she shudders, moan trailing off into a silent opened mouth expression of pleasure. Still riding out her climax as she buries her face against their neck, teeth digging a little into the flesh there.

[freshtilapia]

"O-oh... oh oceans... that felt mm... so good..." Cinnis breathes out, gasping and coming down from that high of coupling with her.

"You're... you're a bitey one, aren't you?"

[ragingnature]

She breathes heavily against their neck for a few moments. Once she catches her breath she draws back, eyes half-lidded. "Ah...sorry. I should... I should have asked first."

She didn't bite very hard, at least. It's probably also a good thing she doesn't have her magic, otherwise, her teeth probably would have been rather sharp.

[freshtilapia]

"Ah... that's... well, that's alright, darling."

They raise a hand to gently cup her cheek.

"Did you have a good one?"

They beam through their afterglow, as cheeky as ever.

[ragingnature]

"Ah, good." She relaxes, expression looking more content as she leans into their touch.

"Yes, you as well?" She smiles a little, cheeks darkening. "Do you, um, want me to see if they can stop near the bathhouse?"

[freshtilapia]

"That certainly sounds like a plan," they chuckle. "I'll leave that to you. I'm still so new to this whole world..."

[ragingnature]

Somewhat reluctant, she shifts off of Cinnis and crawls toward the front of the cart. It only takes a moment to convince the robot to steer the cart toward the bathhouse.

"We're not far so it won't take long," she says as she settles back into the hay, adjusting her skirt. "It's really nice. The water has healing properties."

True to her word it doesn't take long for them to arrive, the cart coming to a stop as the robot driver announces their arrival.

[freshtilapia]

"Ah, good to hear then. We could certainly need a good soak after... well. Such a good time," they chuckle as they fix themselves up- just so they look decent upon alighting the cart.

"After you."

[ ((ooc: would you like to carry on, or just handwave bath time and wait til their next interaction?)) ]

[ragingnature]

She slips out of the cart and leads the way into the bathhouse. All the while she happily chattering about the old Greco-roman style bath and how it reminds her of home.


((ooc: this is a fine stopping point to me.))