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[protectshisown]

Fan Requests: Special After Dark Edition!

[Because Rye has managed to hear at least some convention talk after all this time.]

[You find yourself at a special fan request event at the Love Hotel! The fans are making requests of the sinful variety, complete with the Producers providing an assortment of outfits and special status affects and transformative drinks and snacks to help 'facilitate' those requests.]

[And right now, you find yourself paired off with Rye, with fans making a request of what they would like you two to do, perhaps with some preferences who tops.]

[There are all sorts of fan requests for people ranging from simple fucking to garden variety kinks to things more extreme with the special drinks and snacks.]

[From genderswap to monstrous transformations to outright tentacles. Only helped with other drinks that act as aphrodisiacs.]

[crossmyheartandhope]

...man, they're really going for it, huh.

[protectshisown]

They really are. At least they're not the violent ones...

[crossmyheartandhope]

Yeah, for real.

Don't really wanna see this kinda escalation in that direction.

[protectshisown]

Neither do I. The Love Hotel is better-

["Hey, they said it doesn't,t have to stay in the hotel. You guys should take us on a tour! And fuck in those places!"

"Yeah! Give us front row seats to your show!"]

[crossmyheartandhope]

Wh-what?

Ain't that a little, like...?

[protectshisown]

["After dark, anything goes! Fuck your!" "Yeah, fuck tour!"

"Hey, there's even a nice outfit for Hurricane!" And that would be a Maid Outfit. Though 'outfit' might be generous.

"And a dragon hybrid potion. No fair we never got to see Hurricane enjoy being fucked by a dragon."]

I don't know why we didn't expect this....

[crossmyheartandhope]

[He squeaks a little, when he sees the maid outfit, cheeks going remarkably dark]

They're really going all-out.

["Grab a few toys!" and "There are some vibrating panties that will go great with that outfit!"]

[protectshisown]

["There are vibrating nipple clamps too! They have cute wings on them."]

Go get changed quick. [Before they demand he strip in front of them.] I'll grab some toys.

[crossmyheartandhope]

Do I really gotta wear all that...?

[protectshisown]

You'll risk going grey.

[crossmyheartandhope]

Ah - right.

[Gathering everything up, cheeks dark]

Then lemme just, like -

[Disappearing into the other room to go get changed,]

[protectshisown]

[He's gonna get dragon intersexed up.]

[And new clothes to adjust for wings and....honestly, easier access because apparently this is the theme today.]

[bondsofsuffering]

The nymph thing was really popular, huh...

Well, what do you think? Hearing any other requests that sound bearable?

[protectshisown]

Its all kind of a roar.

Want to see if we can get them in you being on top this time?

[bondsofsuffering]

I wonder if that's even allowed when it comes to nymph stuff...

[Looking through the potions and - ah, there it is, topped off with a cap that looks like a rose. He takes the bottle, though he won't drink it just yet.]

[protectshisown]

I mean, it's not like I don't enjoy when you're on top-

["Blade should get to feel tentacles too!"]

Or they can do that.

[bondsofsuffering]

Or they could do that.

["OMG CATBOY UKE BLADE!!"]

......And that.

[protectshisown]

....uke is new.

[bondsofsuffering]

As in, the one on the receiving end.

[But he'll obligingly find the cat ears and tail potion...]

[protectshisown]

Man, they really like you on bottom.

I guess I'm,lol owe you more returned favors.

[bondsofsuffering]

Maybe once they're gone we can flip that assumption... but right now, it's just too risky.

[Sighing and downing the cat boy potion first - he now has fluffy, minty green ears and a tail.]

[protectshisown]

We'll do a whole show later.

[But he's,ll take a potion with an octopus on it.] Wanna get to a room first before they add more?

[bondsofsuffering]

[The ears perk up, but he nods soon enough.]

Sounds good to me. Make sure there's a garden or something, too.

[constellationprize]

[ You find yourself in a library, deep within a sea of shelves - a glance from side to side barely affords you a passing estimate of its size but you know inherently, somehow, that what you can see is only a fraction of what the building has to offer. The air around you is thick with each scent that entails: dust and leather and ancient, delicate paper, printed and illuminated with brittle, crumbling ink.

On your body is a uniform of some sort, a dark, austere three-piece affair, a blazer and vest over matching bottoms - either a pair of trousers or a calf-length skirt - pressed white shirt tied neatly with a silken bow.

But whichever it is that you wear, Aradia stands opposite you in clothes that appear very much the same; there is a mischievous edge to her smile, an excited glint in her eye, with the color in her face a deep enough red to almost put them to shame. The wood of the shelves creaks softly beneath her weight as she leans in against you to speak, tone hushed as befits the locale but with naked, undisguised amusement: ]

You should make sure that you stay quiet, okay...?