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▶ TDM OVERFLOW .001

Cybernetic dream, something like you've never seen

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▶ Lisa Frank's LSD Fun House
anytime, anywhere on the moon Iris | top

Everything is darkness except for dim lights sparkling in the distance, a faint gleam that greets you as you start to unfurl from your dormant state. Your body is hemmed in by shards of crystals, gently sparkling and possibly pricking your skin. The surrounding landscape is dyed in the pinks and purples of the dusk filled with crystals protruding from the ground, some as large as a skyscraper. Throat parched and skin dry and aching, you grope your body in alarm to make sure your possessions are still in place. This is far from home— perhaps a dream? You pinch your skin and slap your cheeks, yet nothing seems to do the trick. Searching for answers only rewards you with an endless expanse of purple dust as far as the eye can see. You have four options: one, panic; two, soil yourself; three, admire it all then soil yourself; or four, go into survival mode. Eventually, you’ll realize that you’re not alone.

A ⬤ As you traverse the near-barren landscape, you feel something sting your skin. It's small and subtle at first, then you finally catch sight of it: an elegant, crystalline mosquito buzzing around from the corner of your eye. However, a pest is still a pest. After a while, marks near your welts begin to form strange patterns on your skin, mimicking ancient runes. Each rune has with it a particular side-effect that may hinder you on your journey:
✾ The Mark of the Enchanter: Hallucinations, hallucinations galore. Your character will see everything and anything their imagination can conjure and will have difficulty separating reality from fiction.
₪ The Mark of the Destroyer: Limbs start to cease their function, causing you to stumble or try and get around one-handed. Other certain body parts may be affected as well. Look at the bright side: you can stop worrying about jiggle physics and hiding your fear boner.
⍢ The Mark of the Sinner: Your hunger, your thirst, your fatigue and your desire are at an all-time high. Your impulses are rabid and uncontrollable. Maybe you experience only one of those symptoms. Maybe you experience them all. All you know is that you want relief now.

These effects will eventually clear up with a bit of accidental or purposeful physical contact with another person, making you wonder if there was anything wrong with you at all.

B ⬤ Hunger starts to gnaw at you vigorously. Perhaps you consider hunting the moon's creatures to sate your hunger. That's when you see it: a thick, meaty, juicy meal on legs. ~~No, we're not talking about Alex Louis Armstrong~~. A wild silver-white pegasus runs across the purple landscape, its hair billowing in the wind as its hooves smack loudly against the ground. Try and shoot it, and you may find your efforts curtailed by its legendary rage. Eyes aglow and wings beating up a storm, this pegasus is no dainty horse. Two thousand pounds of pure muscle swoop down and charge at you, all blades and ammunition deflecting off its impenetrable skin. Taming appears impossible; it will buck anyone away and leave a sizable horn- or hoof-shaped hole in them for their efforts. Hunting it, however, should be easier. Relatively.

C ⬤ Or you may decide that you'd like to take a drink in the prismatic waters. A small pond can be found just a few miles away from where you first awoke, but gazing into it reflects what appears to be a window into your own world. You see the faces of loved ones or at least someone very close and familiar to you gathered around your prone body, shaking it frantically as though to try and rouse you, yet your image lies frozen and unresponsive, not even a whisper of life running through you. Did you die in your world? Is this your afterlife? The questions start to pile up along with the gnawing dread that you may never return home again.

▶ Camp Nowhere
anytime, anywhere on the moon iris | top

Time moves strangely when you're trapped on a moon with no sun to guide you. Hours feel like days, and days feel like weeks. Travelling has rendered you weak and tired. Luckily, a few crystal formations in the shape of a cavern may offer you a small place refuge as you decide to nap. You notice a few artifacts left over from previous explorers.

D ⬤ A comm unit abandoned within the cavern will display the former owner's idol obsession. As you tap the buttons indiscriminately, a holographic screen will appear, and you will see a fabulous recorded concert featuring three bubbly young ladies in animal print, singing to you about something called Cordis, a cat, and a bag of gems. Does this make any sense to you? Probably not, but the beat is catchy. You may even find yourself tapping a foot along to it. Don’t worry. We know it’s plastic love.

E ⬤ There's a small cooler-like container of preserved powdered food bags labeled with only the word “Edible” that can be safely consumed. Although the powder tastes as bland as you’d expect, it’s oddly filling, sating either hunger or thirst. But who will be the first — and the bravest — to try eating them?

F ⬤ A strange, pointed instrument is among the effects found in the cavern. It's silver, long, and thin with a curved end and a light. When you grip it with warm hands, it seems to vibrate enthusiastically and comes in three settings indicated by a frowny face, a neutral face, and a happy face. What could it mean exactly? No one knows, but you can fiddle with it to your heart's desire. Just don't ask yourself where it's been before. You don't want to know.

▶ Interstellar Action Force Assemble
prisma, iris | top

Over a day has passed when a group of people find you worse for wear. Some are full of uncertainty and fear while some are full of curiosity and excitement. They claim that they are scientists from the planet Prismatica here to investigate the sudden appearances of rainbow crystals in the skies. That means you and the others they’ve located within the area. You are all a surprising find to them, and they are quick to load everyone in their transport vehicles for examination and questioning.

You all may have your usual inquiries — Where are we? Who are you? What's going on? Why are the pegasi so ill-tempered? — and the Prismals are almost too eager to answer. They do have questions on their own, so it’s only fair to trade. They tell you about their world as they poke and prod you, trying to understand what you are and how you came into their land. If they’re not trembling in fear, some of them may ask you odd and invasive questions in return, such as what the rate at which your body achieves thermoregulation is, how long your refractory period is, and if you would be willing to submit various kinds of body fluids to them. It's up to whether you wish to comply or protest.

G ⬤ If you react violently, you will be restrained and nerfed with a specialized neurotransmitting gun that releases a numbing agent through the top of your spine. They came prepared, so have fun with that! In any case, conscious or not, you’ll be brought into one of the transport vehicles. If you choose to peacefully cooperate, you’ll be provided any necessary first aid and a refreshing drink to help you recuperate after the rough time you had for the past few days. Each transport vehicle has a few small rooms to rest in, but due to the limited space, you’ll have to snuggle up with someone else on that bunk bed. Unfortunately, the moonshine fruit the ship is also carrying in its cargo has an extremely sweet smell that’s been permeating through certain areas of the ventilation system… Taking a whiff of it may inebriate you for the rest of the trip.

H ⬤ It’s a bumpy ride as terrain vehicles draw over various crystal formations until you see a large dome-like structure up ahead. Within its confines lies the seat of the Prismatica's government, Prisma. It’s a bureaucratic wet dream: skyscrapers practically touch the upper surface of the dome, windows glimmer with a prismatic sheen as daylight hits them, and small ships can be seen flying to and from its spaceport. The scientists, members of the Lunar Scientia, usher you into their facilities for tests. Arrivals are likely to twitch, tremble, and panic as Lunar Scientia fellows take and broadcast every embarrassing, unfiltered detail about you — height, weight, age, strange odors, estimated frequency of sexual activity —- to one another. These scientists will ask you politely to undress, too, but understand if you don't want to. They're especially fascinated by the readings of pure Chroma inside you, whispering among one another excitedly about the possibility of the new arrivals being a new moon species. What should they call them? Moonborne? Moonblessed?

I ⬤ At long last, the questions and physical examinations are done. They’ve decided to call the arrivals as the Moonblessed. They’ll take you under their care until they understand more about you. You're allowed a very refreshing hot shower and a warm meal for your efforts. Don’t worry, the meal was imported from their planet. “Planet?” you might ask, but you won’t need to wonder for too long. The ships are preparing for their next destination: the nearby planet Prismatica, where you will be dwelling for the time being. You're free to explore the government center until then.

▶ Wildcard
Lunatia, Prismatica | top

It only takes a couple hours for the ships to reach their home planet. The ships drop the characters off at the city of Lunatia, where they will be given their communication devices and a plastic card they can present to certain landlords at any residential district for their subsidized (read: absolutely free) lodging. Officials at Prisma instructed the newcomers to await further instructions from the government, but you have a lot of time to kill before then. Why not explore in the meantime? Learn the ins and outs of the world, get a job, transform under the full moon, and explore the many mysteries of planet Prismatica!

This is this TDM's overflow. Feel free to move your threads from there and continue tagging!

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[As soon as his finger slides in, Temple finds himself feeling really good. Much better than he, being the one putting the finger in the ass, should feel as a result of it, he thinks.]

[Then, when Fish asks that, he withdraws the finger from his ass and frowns.]

Sorry but no, there’s no lube on me anywhere. And I don’t think there’s any on this planet either.

[At that, Fish sighs and moves to undo their loincloth properly to fully expose their sex. From what Temple can see, it doesn't seem like there's a dick between Fish's legs despite the flat planes of their chest. Instead, there appears to be something like a woman's slit between their legs. But it isn't entirely like that either.]

Put your fingers here. It sounds weird, but my body at least can produce some fluid to make it feel better. And... just before you get surprised. This isn't a woman's body.

[If Temple does as Fish asks them to, he'll find that the flesh inside the slit is very moist... so much so that it can coat his fingers very well. And when he does, he would also feel a length slide out, pushing the lips apart. Fish's cock is a strange, smooth pink appendage, coated in the same body fluid from within the cloaca and much larger than what most people would expect from a slender, genderqueer fish person. It's about eight inches fully extended, and slim at the tip and gradually widening at the base.]

[Temple puts his fingers in.]

Don’t worry, I get it. Aliens have different anatomy than humans do, I expected that.

[He then sees the dick slide out and realize that Fish didn’t mean what Temple thought he meant. Or, at least, not exactly what Temple thought he meant.]

[But Temple can roll with it.]

[He lubes his fingers up and puts the one finger back in Fish’s ass.]

Edited (just adding a warning to the subject line ‘cause i realized this should have one) 2019-03-13 16:06 (UTC)

An alien, hmm?

[ Fish breathes heavily, feeling that finger in their hole once more. Their insides are warm and tight, but the way they relax to accommodate the intrusion into their body makes it obvious that they’re used to being taken this way. ]

I suppose a merfolk is alien enough to most humans.

A merfolk? You mean, you’re not from outer space?

[Naturally, that confuses Temple. Where he’s from, things are sci-fi and that just sounds like fantasy.]

No... I’m not.

[ Fish pushes back against the lone finger in them, wanting more. ]

My kind comes from the sea.

The sea.

Huh. Makes sense, I guess...

[Temple adds another finger in.]

[ Fish breathes and feels that second finger penetrate them. The stretch is familiar, feels good. ]

And you? Where do you hail from?

Earth.

[It is where he was born, even though he hasn’t spent much time there for a while.]

Don’t all humans?

[ Fish sighs and presses the front of their body lower against the ground. Not very interesting, this fellow. Fish doesn’t mind, really. Having experience selling their body for a bit, they’ve come across a variety of people looking to find pleasure in a rarity like them. ]

Are you just going to make me cum with your fingers or are you going to fuck me properly?

Well, some of them live on other planets.

[Temple then asked:]

You sure you’re ready for it now?

[Fish would ask what a planet was, as their experience was totally limited to the oceans and lands of their world. Flight was only possible through magic and there was nothing they knew of travel beyond Earth. Though passing through various planes of existence was a thing they knew about.

But that's not at the forefront of their mind at the moment. They cared more about their naked ass in the air and the fingers inside of it that hadn't moved much.]

I've had it rougher.

[They laugh.]

Go right ahead.

[Temple’s still nervous but he says:]

Alright.

[And then he thrusts himself slowly and carefully into Fish, not wanting to hurt him too much.]

[As Fish had said, they've had it rougher. But even so, the burning sensation of that cock entering their hole without much lubrication made them hiss as they grasped the ground beneath them. Despite that, it felt incredibly good to be filled up-- even better than what they had thought it would feel. There was just something about this contact that felt amazing.

Were they really that hungry for cock all this time?]

Go on and fuck me...

[Fish groans, closing their eyes and wanting to get lost in the feeling of being taken.]

[Fish feels really good around Temple’s dick. A lot better than Temple had expected them to feel, honestly.]

[Sure, he’d heard that sex was good but... this is unreal, out of this world.]

[He sped up the pace and increased the force of his thrusting. Not by much but enough for Fish to probably be able to feel the difference.]

This good?

[He would put more force into it if this isn’t enough for them but he didn’t want to go too far and end up hurting Fish.]

[Fish would genuinely be upset if they didn't feel good around someone's dick. When the human starts moving a bit faster and harder, Fish groans hard and reaches between their legs to attend to the stiff organ that had been left unattended.]

Yeah... just like that...

[That pace was just enough, Fish thinks. Hard enough to feel good, but nowhere near hurting them.]

[Temple is glad to hear that. He continues on with the pace he’s set, pleased that Fish likes it and that doesn’t need to risk going any harder.]

[Sure, he supposes he could if that’s what Fish had happened to really want but he prefers to play it safe - seeing as it is his first time and all - and is glad that Fish is letting him do so.]

[He moans.]

Feels good, huh? Never had a hole this good around your dick?

[Fish groans. Usually, they'd be the type to go wilder-- to ask for harder, and even play around with positions and such. But with a lack of lubrication in their ass, they need to play it safe in order to not feel uncomfortable. Right now, everything is in Temple's hands.

Except for Fish's own dick. That one, Fish is still attending to on their own.]

Never had any holes around my dick, honestly.

But yeah, it feels good.

[Prior to Fish, Temple was a virgin.]

[He continues playing it safe, thrusting in at exactly the pace Fish asked for and watching them closely to make he doesn’t hurt them. He really doesn’t want to mess this up.]

[And it feels good enough that he feels no need to go faster or harder.]

[More than good enough, really. More like wonderful.]

[He groans in pleasure as he thrusts, savouring the feel of Fish around him.]

Ah... I should have known...

[If Fish had known about this stranger being a virgin, they might have taken the reins more firmly. Maybe they could have given more guidance to make this pleasurable. But startng from now shouldn't be a problem.

Fish is tight and warm, and a visual treat with their colors and style.]

Tell me more, darling... I want to know how I feel around you.

[Should have known.]

[Oof.]

[Temple is sure he knows what that means.]

You feel good. Really good.

And just touching you, well...

[He flushes.]

... it gives me a thrill. I could just stay still and it would still feel good. I mean, I wouldn’t but...

[Unbeknowst to Temple, it is the Chroma causing just simple touches to be that effective, not anything about Fish.]

It really doesn’t feel like either of us needs to do much for me to feel good.

[He keeps thrusting into Fish all the while, and his words are punctuated with pants and moans and groans.]

And you’re pretty. And tight. And warm. And you take me in really well.

Yeah...?

[ Fish moans more appreciatively now, finally getting into the right headspace to enjoy this spontaneous fuck. As they relax, their body seems to warm up a bit more and their ass seems more.. willing. It even seems to be producing a little of its own lubricant. Their breath is steady. The pleasure from the Chroma Fish isn’t aware of seem more palpable to them now. ]

Tell me more. Do you like watching your cock go in and out of me?

Yeah. Yeah. I like it.

But I like watching you best.

[He enjoys seeing Fish being pleasured by him, even though he doesn’t feel like he’s doing it well enough and Fish did seem pretty frustrated with him before. It feels nice to know that he can do this, that he can make someone feel good.]

And I like you wanting me.

[As Fish slickens, Temple unconsciously increases the pace. He doesn’t mean to but with it being so much easier to move within Fish, he can’t help but go faster and harder.]

And that you know what you’re doing.

[ Ah... that was unexpected. Fish flushes, really appreciating that someone enjoys the way they want him and that he likes that they’re more experienced. It’s a good thing to hear, and something they hadn’t heard in a while. Though they still want to be careful to avoid pain, their pride and their love for attention makes them want to show off. With a groan, following the pace of the stranger’s thrusting, they grind their hips in a circular motion when he pushes in.

That should be a physical treat he could enjoy more. And... to be fair, for a virgin, he’s lasting pretty damn well. ]

Like this...?

[Temple moans. Ooh, that feels good.]

[And he might not last very long if Fish keeps it up.]

[He thrusts in and out of Fish, and leans down a bit so he can grip Fish’s sides. He wants to hold him, wants their bodies much closer together than they were before.]

Yeah. Yeah. Like that.

You’re so good to me.

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