Buio Banned

Granted, but you're Al Capone after he's gotten syphilis. I wish I was in an Anime

I'm breaking up with you because your delicious cooking is making me fat.

There's a party in my pants... in my pants

@Lollipop Asmael gave another pleased chuckle at Peach's flustered reaction and slid his hands down Lollipop's chest and abdomen, letting his left hand rest just below the boy's belly button and reaching down with his right to grip the contours of Lolli's swelling cock through his pants, giving the bulge a firm caress as he whispered seductively into the blond's ear "Oh you poor darling~ have you not been getting to indulge enough lately? I can just smell the desire and desperation coming off of you." he paused in his speech so he could give the island owner a long, sensual lick from the crook of his neck up to his jawline, delighted at how the action made him twitch under his grip. Starting to nibble at the boy's earlobes, tendrils of darkness spread from between Asmael's shoulder blades and snaked around to Lollipop's front, sliding under his top and starting to caress his sensitive nipples. Asmael was clearly enjoying making him squirm and moan for him in front of all his guests and staff. Not wanting to be too mean just yet, though, the dark angel soon removed his hands and dark magic from the boy's body, stepping out from behind him as he twisted the dark tendrils around his left arm instead. Extending them from his hand out towards Lollipop again, the tendrils snaked around the blond's neck, forming a leash and collar for Asmael to lead him by. "Come then Pet~ Let us go explore that discipline chamber that your lovely staff was so kind to inform us of. I am sure we can find a way there to properly prepare you for your sister's arrival and love." He said as he picked up the carrying case in his free hand and started leading Lollipop towards the downwards leading staircase that Peach had pointed out, offering her another small wink and smile as he did so.

@PervertedDragon The dungeon mistress chuckled lightly at his inquiry. "Well, if one wishes to become part of the staff, that will typically require a discussion with the sibling owners first. While some of us have dominion over certain points of interest on this island, Sweet Treat Island as a whole is ultimately their domain. That said, a recommendation from those of us who serve as administrators does go a long way." She turned around mid air and started gliding down the hall, past the cells in which the prisoners of the discipline chamber were receiving their 'education', the sounds of machinery, whippings, moans and cries coming from the darkened rooms letting one's imagination run wild as to the acts being performed behind the curtain of unnatural darkness that blocked viewership from outside the iron bars. "If you will follow after me, we can assess your skills and determine if you would be a proper fit in this little haven for the depraved" she said with a chuckle as she glided along the stone floor. Leading him through the extended corridor, she eventually brought him to a large padded door settled in the dungeon wall in the middle of a large break in between the two most adjacent cells. Producing a key from her cleavage, Infinity opened the door and let the human step inside the control room. Within, one would find a secruity-room-like setup of displays and control panels, the screens allowing max to finally see what was going on in each cell. Nearly every monitor showed at least one prisoner (men, women, and all in between and beyond) being subjected to some form of sexual torture from whippings to wax play to fuck machines to clamps to being stepped on to being left entirely alone while vibrators forced one into repeated orgasms, and just about anything else one could imagine would satisfy the twisted desires of the doms and subs gathered in the subterranean complex. some of the victims begged for more, some cried silently, while others still bucked and protested, but all whose faces were visible carried without fail the deep blush of pleasure that betrayed their love for the humiliation to which they were being exposed. One corner of the room was devoid of surveillance equipment, and instead seemed to be outfitted as a small workshop of sorts. Tools, toys, and spare parts being strewn in an organized mess across several countertops as an androgynous harpy boy sat at a worktable betwixt them and seemed to be busy tinkering with a half-constructed fuck machine as the pair walked in. The feathered mutant gave a bored look up as he saw Maxwell enter first, and turned his attention to the beholder host when she followed in shortly after. "Infinity, you've brought a special guest to the complex today?" he asked calmly. "not at all. In fact, he sought us out of his own accord, Nix" responded the levitating dungeon mistress with a chuckle. "Maxwell here wishes to become part of the Dungeon staff. I decided to bring him here to see how well suited to the task he might be." Floating towards the command center, Infinity waved her arms towards the array of screens and chuckled. "Beautiful, aren't they?" a few of her eyestalks focused on Max behind her as she continued. "So tell me, which one grabs your eye?"

Alas, poor Yorick! I knew him.... in my pants.

@PervertedDragon StaffInfinity: "Well then~ What new visitor do we have today?" responded an ephemeral voice that resonated across the walls and thus seemed to come from everywhere at once. Behind the human male the nearly entirely nude form of the beholder host levitated down from the darkness above and wrapped some of her tendrils around his feet and neck, holding him in place as she pressed herself up against his back and brought her right hand forward, the disembodied magic eye that it controlled peering straight at Maxwell and revealing his history to her. "Ahh~ I see then. It is something of a rarity for a new guest to come see us willingly. But you are not like most who seek empty satisfaction are you, Maxwell?" she said with a smile as she let go of his extremities and glided across the floor around him, revealing her form to him as the large eye in her abdomen locked onto him, her other eyestalks seemingly peering in every other direction. "You crave to know the power of one whose will cannot be refuted by those he lusts after, whose might and domination is welcomed like lifewater. So you come here, hoping to find suitable victims for your dark desires, correct?" She could not read his mind, exactly, but in seeing his history unfold before her she had seen all the time he had been disappointed when his advances were not reciprocated, how alienated he had become. I was not difficult to guess what he would seek out once he understood how this island functioned.

Snack Bar Staff Name: Sylphina Age: 209 (as old as Oktoberfest, only looks to be in her mid twenties) Gender: Female Species: Fairy Sexual Inclination: Submissive, quite into leather and bondage Breast Size: D Description: A fairy spirit of festivities, music, and ale. Born in October of 1810, her raison d'etre is to encourage the joviality of partying and drinking among family and friends. Was attracted to the island when the snack bar opened and was in need of a tireless waitress who could serve all the guests and staff members when they needed a good drink and a cheery smile to help restore their energy. She actually has a lovely singing voice but refuses to show it off unless someone buys her a drink or ten first. An incorrigible flirt as part of her job and personality, she has a special weakness for burly older men with magnificent facial hair who aren't afraid to take control of her after they've both gotten properly bev'ed up. When she gets in the mood, she loves anything involving strap and chains and happily subs for doms (hey, what can you do? she's German :3) Name: Zao Jun Age: over 2000 (looks early 20s) Gender: Male Species: God of the Stove Sexual Inclination: Dominant, loves food play Cock Size: 8 inches, the exact length of a proper Chinese cleaver Description: Zao Jun was once upon a time a man so utterly poor that in order to survive, he had to sell his wife into the service of a lord, knowing at least that in working for his household she would be taken care of. A year later, the money he had gotten for the sale had dried up and he was forced to beg for any work that he could find to not starve, eventually being hired as the same lord's stable boy. Being able to see her husband toil away in perpetual poverty, his wife took pity on him and cooked for him caked in which she hid some of the money she had raised, hiding them in the stables one night for him to find. When Zao Jun found and ate the meal the next morning, he believed that this was a sign from heaven as to how he could turn his life around, and took the money found inside the cakes to go buy a cleaver and frying pan. Dedicating himself night and day, Zao Jun learned how to make the best food anyone in his region had ever tasted, eventually being hired on as the head chef of the local lord. After five years' time, he had earned enough money to buy back his wife and left the Lord's service. When he shared the source of his inspiration with his wife, she told him that it was she who had cooked the original cakes with which he purchased his first cooking implements. Feeling infinitely grateful for the pity she had taken on him even after he was forced to sell her off, Zao Jun vowed to continue to cook for the rest of his life and to offer free meals to any beggar that came to his home. At the end of his life, heaven rewarded him for his great dedication by lifting him and his wife up to heaven, restoring them to youth and making them both Domestic gods, giving him dominion over the stove and her over the hearth. Two thousand years later, Zao Jun still seeks to achieve the pinnacle of cookery and often travels to the mortal wold to find new recipes and ingredients to use. On this most recent trip from the heavens, the old deity ended up discovering an island paradise that served as a meeting point for humans and other creatures from all across time, space, and all realms. Knowing that there would be creatures and magics on this island that he had never encountered before, he took on a job as one of the resort's chefs, hoping to gain new inspiration for his craft. In working here, he has discovered the many similarities between culinary and erotic arts, and has taken a particular shine to plying his mastery of the former in mastering the latter. He claims that tasting the bodies of his guests is a great source of inspiration, but more than a few have simply called him a dirty old man enjoying his vacation when he wasn't around to hear them.

@Lollipop Asmael looked at the blushing staff member and chuckled, putting his hands together with a pleased expression. "Oooh~ what good timing then. We can certainly go and see if it can 'inspire' me in any fashion." He then flashed Peach a sly smile again and added. "Of course, since you seem to enjoy watching us so much, don't be afraid to come and stare at us some more~" He moved behind Lollipop and warped his arms around the blonde's shoulders, kissing his neck just under the jawline. "Lolli here makes just the cutest noises when you play with him properly~ I assure you that if you haven't heard them already, they're absolutely to die for."

@Lollipop Asmael cocked his head to the side at he unexpected statement. diluted? really? From bubblegum? how uncharacteristic of the witch. he wondered for a moment if perhaps it had been a failed attempt at a delayed reaction. He didn't have too much time to think of it though as Lollipop seemed to immediately focus again on his proposition, accepting it with glee. Asmael chuckled a his enthusiasm and moved in to put a hand on the pretty boy's rump "Indeed, and I get to play with 'assy'." he said with a wink as he gave the blond a playful squeeze. "Well then, do lead the way darling. I'm still new to this little paradise you've created so I'll need you to show me to your pleasure quarters."

And as our lovely club leader has just put up the Discipline Chamber/Dungeon area for play, here are some of the staffers you can expect to see regularly frequenting the area. Dungeon staff Name: Infinity Age: host; 27, demon; primordial Gender: Female Species: Beholder host Sexual inclination: Dominant, sadistic. Breast size: D cups Description: 'Infinity' as she is known these days cannot remember much about her past. She knows that she was used by the previous masters of the island as part of their 'monster' experiments in the laboratory, and that she is the product of a magic ritual in which the captured soul of a beholder was infused into the body of a human woman, causing her to mutate into her present form. However, any memories as to the woman's identity before the merging of their essences into the being now known as Infinity has been utterly lost to her, either as a result of the ritual, or whatever experimentation was done on her to make her ready for it. In return for the sacrifice of her identity, however, Infinity gained the awesome and terrifying powers of the beholder that was bonded to her, and with its its insatiable will to dominate and control. As a beholder host, each of her eyes has a different specialized function. The floating orb in her right hand allows her the gift of truesight, ensuring that she can see the true form of any creature within her field of vision and allowing her to peer through any illusion. The orb in her left hand allows her to scry into the past of any creature she focuses it on, revealing all their secrets to her. The eye in her stomach contains a beholder's signature anti-magic field, and reflects the primary reason why she was created: the old masters of the island had an easy enough time creating physically imposing monstrosities to keep the Island's slaves in check, but they wanted something that would help them make sure that nothing magical managed to ruin their fun either (unfortunately for them, their belief that they would be able to control the product of a beholder's power and a broken female slave was woefully inaccurate, and Infinity ended up being more of a problem for them than anything else). Through her other eye stalks she can cast simpler magics, but she mostly uses them to simply peer through timespace, using them to spy on the residents of the island and keep an eye out for any interesting new toys that might show themselves. Thankful to Lollipop and mint for getting rid of the old masters, Infinity has agreed to obey their rules instead of contest them, under the proviso that she be allowed to handle the domination of the island's submissives and exert free control over them whenever one of them caught her interest. She sometimes locks horns with Bubblegum, particularly whenever this one wants to make use of the dungeon to ply her own domination techniques, but out of shared respect for the siblings' authority she and the new owner of the laboratory have never come to actual blows (magical or otherwise). They have even been known to occasionally collaborate, Bubblegum's aphrodisiacs proving useful to break the will of those slaves who seek to put up resistance before giving into the power of another. Name: Minos Age: 25 Gender: Male Species: Taurus mutant Sexual inclination: Switch, sadomasochist Cock size: 11 inches Description: Minos is another product of the experiments that were run on the island during the reign of the old masters. Arguably one of their most successful results, Minos was originally an incredibly docile and gentle boy who was experimented on with gene-, hormone-, and psychotherapy in order to make him the perfect jailer for the island. Possessing an incredibly acute sense of smell and tremendous physical strength and endurance, he was trained to have a deep compulsion to hunt down and bring back any runaway slaves that tried to escape into the jungle. The training he was subject to made him merciless and sadistic in his work, yet still docile and obedient towards those he recognized as his masters, seemingly possessing two distinct personalities depending on the situation. Though, in either state he is known to be exceedingly quiet and uncommunicative, leading some to assume he is in fact mute. When the old masters were ousted from the island and Infinity took over the running of the dungeon, there were some who went so far as to call for Minos to be put down due to how ruthless he had been in serving them, but Infinity instead requested he be turned over to be her pet and help her administrate the dungeon. Knowing that the young man was as much a victim of the old masters' corruption as anyone else on the island, Lollipop and Mint ruled in favor of Infinity's request. These days Minos is hardly, if ever, seen anywhere outside of the Dungeon, largely because of the less-than-pleasant memories he brings back to some of the staff. He instead serves alongside Infinity and caters to the needs of those who come to the dungeon willingly. While some crave his power over them, a few have come wishing for vengeance on him for his past deeds (or seeing him as a suitable stand in for the old masters in any regard), and will instead opt to dominate him and make him their slave. In so far as the quiet giant expresses himself, he seems to be completely fine with either type of request. Name: Nix Age: 29 (looks only about half that age though) Gender: Male Species: Harpy mutant. Sexual inclination: Sub, masochist (though he also enjoys helping his mistress Bubblegum with her domination of others) Cock size: 4 inches Description: Unlike the other two staples of the Dungeon, Minos and Infinity, Nix was not created by the old masters in order to try and control the other beings on the island. Instead, he was a particular female scientist's very own 'pet project', being experimented on and sexually tortured ever since adolescence to be her very own custom slave. The experience left its mark on Nix as much psychologically as it did leave him physically altered, and he find himself having absolutely no lust left for life unless it involves serving a mistress like the one that created him. When the island was liberated, Nix was initially rather listless and dejected, feeling as if he'd lost his purpose in life. He busied himself with tinkering and constructing in the dungeon (this hobby being last remnant of his old life left in him by his original mistress who had found the practice cute) but could not find joy in the contraptions he made until Bubblegum came to the island. Her penchant for research and sadism quickly reminded him of his old mistress, and he found himself quickly enamored with the witch, craving for her to give him purpose again. Nowadays, the toys and tools he fashions are among the finest at the island's disposal, but they are primarily made to assist bubblegum in dominating any slave she takes an interest in. He does, however, insist that any new design he comes up with be thoroughly tested on his own self first, as her power over him fills his life with luster again

@PervertedDragon StaffComet: While Comet only used his telepathy one-way unless invited to do otherwise, he didn't need to read Maxwell's mind to understand what his expression meant. New arrivals were almost always bemused (and often suspicious) of just how good a deal they were being offered in staying on the island. It was fairly akin to winning life's lottery, really. Still, he supposed that was exactly the point when Lollipop and Mint made this their magical haven. A place for the lost and wandering to finally settle down in and call home. In that way, even Comet was getting what he wanted, even if his desires leaned less towards the carnal than most. Taking the guest book back and looking over the signature (essentially a formality to ensure the magical item had registered it properly), Comet quickly closed it and put it aside. Pulling out a room key from behind the desk, along with a small pamphlet, he handed them over to the new guest in exchange for the returned towel. "'Need' to, not exactly. You are free to wander the hotel and island grounds as you wish, and explore at your leisure. However this pamphlet does contain a map and various useful tidbits about what amenities and locations of interest you can find on the island should you wish to have a more directed experience. Additionally, you will find in your room a directory of available staff with a small description of their personalities and interests, if you find yourself craving companionship but would rather not leave the comforts of your accommodations. We have a wide roster of employees to suit all tastes, and we simply ask that you keep in mind that not all personnel will be available at all times in the event that they have other duties to fulfill or are already booked by another guest." While the telepathy did not necessitate he pause for breath, Comet did leave a bit of time for the human to process everything that was said before concluding. "With that said, is there anything else I can do for you, sir?"

@PervertedDragon StaffComet: Comet chuckled audibly at the man's question and subsequent realization, adding to it himself. "Indeed, you will find that 'normalcy' is a rarity here on the island, and that most anything that can be imagined is permissible. Our only significant rules are that the sibling owners—that being Lollipop," to this he motioned over to the effeminate blonde who was currently engaged in conversation with the angel, "and his sister Mint, whom I am sure you will meet afore long—are both given the proper respect, and that no guest seeking to explore their desires force themselves upon another without consent. Now, if you will kindly follow me." The alien then turned around and led the human back towards the front desk, pulling up the guest book and turning it towards Maxwell along with a pen. "The amenities provided on the resort are offered free of charge. All that is required is that you sign your full name into the guest book, and the magics at play here will fashion a room to your specific tastes and interests somewhere in the hotel—change of clothes and all."

@Cuminside Suddenly, the golden sunlight that Hitomi was bathed in turned to a shade of rosy pink, being filtered through the translucent form of a supple body that had walked up to her and currently stood over her. Flashing a wide smile an holding her arms behind her back cutely, Jelly the slime girl looked down at the busty human who struggled in applying the last of her sunblock. "Hey there gorgeous! Need any help with that?" @Kittykitty23 From his watch tower, Fynn kept dutiful vigil over the waves. Most of the regular island goers knew how to handle the currents well, but the beach was a regular place for new arrivals to show up, and one could never be too careful with what state they arrived in. For a moment, he thought he might be needed when he saw a burly man wash up onto the sand, but before Fynn could even jump out of his seat the busines suit wearing gentleman picked himself up and started looking and moving around, orienting himself with the new locale. If the man was that well off, then Fynn didn't need to intervene. However, he barely had time to relax again that another body washed up onto the beachhead just a few meters away from the last, this one small and blonde, and definitely not responsive. Springing into action, the shark boy jumped down from his post and raced across the sandy beach, skipping the baywatch-esque erotic slo-mo and making his way to the girl's side as quickly as possible. At least, he thought it was a girl. Getting to her side, he could definitely see the perk of her breasts showing through the drenched white shirt she wore, but there was also the unmistakable head of a small cock poking over the edge of her booty shorts. Blushing slightly at the display, Fynn nonetheless kept focus and kneeled down over her, putting his ear to her chest. A heatbeat. It was faint but it was there. Hurriedly, he started giving her first air, placing his hands over her solar plexus and giving her chest compressions to try and pump the water out of her lungs. With the first couple strokes not seeming to get much response out of the comatose girl, Fynn pinched her nose and placed his mouth over hers, exhaling into her lungs to get her to cough out the water that was filling them, quickly returning to chest compressions in order to help the process along. He hadn't lost a single beach goer since he started working here, and he wasn't about to change that today.

@PervertedDragon StaffComet: Seeing the new arrival walk in—looking entirely haggard, and more than a little confused—the pink toned administrator hopped into action and quickly disappeared behind the front desk to retrieve some clean towels, giving a professional smile to Peach while there, the two-toned blonde seemingly caught up with blushing at the display of 'affection' between Lollipop and another new guest that the owner seemed to know quite well. Not wasting any time, Comet took the pair of dry towels over to the soaked newcomer and handed them over with a smile. His voice resounded within the male's mind as he used his telepathy to communicate "Welcome to the Honeydew Hotel, stranger. Can we get you a room to change out of those waterlogged clothes?"

@Lollipop Asmael chuckled at the boy's excitability, waiting for a lull in the rapid fire questioning to start answering the queries. "Well of course I've been having fun. It is like they say: do something you love and you'll never work and day in your afterlife. As for where I've been, well, just about everywhere on earth to be frank. Wherever I go there's never a shortage of poor souls who need convincing to give into their desires: a father paying more and more attention to his son's muscular form here, a ranch girl needing that last push to sneak into the horse stables there. The poor darlings put up so many rules to stop themselves from doing what they actually desire, so I've been all over the planet stoking those desires for taboo and letting them be true to themselves." As usual Asmael was speaking in his sweet sounding half-truths, saying nothing that was technically a lie, but of course omitting that for every star crossed pair of lovers he had brought together, he had also spurred on countless kidnappings and stalkers by whispering into mortals' subconscious. For a servant of lust sin, consent was not particularly a concern when it came to making sure that more demons would be born once his targets died and the content of their souls was judged. And yet to hear him talk it would sound like he was doing nothing but good in the world, as if he had never fallen from heaven's favor. Taking a look around the hotel lobby, the dark angel chuckled ligtly. "Honestly, I very well might end up seeing some of those that I guided in this very location of they have been good and continued to seek indulgence after I left them. Still, I imagine that even a place like this will have use of my services," to this his eyes settled on a new arrival in the lobby, a dripping wet human man who looked around him with the distinct expression of someone who did not know where he was. Asmael's trained gaze saw the unleashed desire in him: the will to dominate and coerce, and the angel comitted his face to memory, thinking he could potentially make for an interesting target later. Turning his attention back to Lollipop, Asmael leaned down to pick up the carrying case he had placed on the ground and showed it to him, trusting the boy to recognize its make and thus understand its contents. "So to that end, I've signed on as am assistant of sorts to our favorite pink sorceress, my first job being to deliver you this fresh batch of new aphrodisiac pills." Then, with a bit of a slyer smirk he added. "If you and dear minty can find the time, I would love to help you asses their potency~"

As I our lovely club leader is having her attention split between all you wonderful darlings and IRL requirements, I will be putting up some Staff characters of my own to help out with the GMing load. for your perusal and enjoyment, here is the first batch. Beach staff Name: Fynn Age: 23 Gender: Male Species: toothy sharky boy Sexual inclination: Switch, Dom lean. Subs for bondage. Cock Size: 6 (x 2) Description: Calm and patient, Fynn takes his job as resort lifeguard very seriously, spending most of his time up on his watch tower, keeping an eye out on the waves for any sign of distress. If he sees anyone who is in need to help, he'll immediately spring into action. His swim speed is practically unmatched on the island (not counting those residents who can just teleport from place to place) so he prides himself on his perfect record of not a single casualty having occurred in the time since he took up the job as lifeguard. He can perform mouth-to-mouth, but is a bit reticent due to a couple of his past rescues waking up and thinking he was trying to eat them. When he does get some time to indulge in some sex of his own, he's been known to have his typically calm personality suddenly switch into a wild and dominant one dubbed his 'fucking frenzy' by the other staffers (though he says anyone would have a hard time keeping a cool head when they have not one but two cocks craving satisfaction). While he typically assumes a dominant position, a previous incident where an over-enthusiastic fisherman resort goer caught him in their net displayed that he actually becomes much more docile and submissive when he is restrained. Name: Jelly Age: 19 Gender: Fluid (heh). Typically in a female form and uses female pronouns, but can take any shape she wants Species: ooey gooey girl Sexual inclination: Switch, submissive lean but also really likes to one-woman gangbang her partners. Or to get gangbanged herself. Or to have orgies. Really just ascribes to 'the more the merrier' as a general philosophy. Breast/Cock/Tentacle size: Whatever she wants. Description: Self proclaimed beach party queen, Jelly loves keeping spirits (among other things) up out on the beach and takes great pleasure (among other things) whenever she gets to entertain the guests there. Seeing as her main work partner is a fuddy duddy shark boy who's all about "being responsible" and "saving lives" and "doing his actual job" like a boring old man, Jelly takes it on herself to attend to as many beach-goers needs as possible, often seen splitting into several bodies to be able to do multiple jobs at once (doing this can get tiring for her on occasion, but somehow she never seems to have a hard time getting a fresh supply of fluids to restore her energy levels). Can literally take and give at the same time when it comes to sex, but has a special weakness for when her guests let their inner party animals out and hold her down to have their way with her. Her malleable form means they can get as rough with her as they want and she'll never get actually hurt. Hotel staff Name: Comet Age: Kinda lost track since coming to his planet, seeing as it has a different orbit than his. (physically looks to be equivalent to a young human adult) Gender: Male Species: Alien (Milarian from the planet Milar, if anyone asks for specifics) Sexual inclination: Submissive, but is also a snob who needs to be impressed. Tentacle length: 10 inches at full extension Description: Dutiful and orderly, Comet typically handles logistics for the hotel, acting as something of a manager though he has no actual authority over the other staff members. He came to the island about two years back when his space ship crashed just off the coast, and resolved himself to stay here and work for the siblings when it became clear that earth did not have the technology needed for him to repair its systems. While he's learned how to pronounce a few words in English, he rarely ever needs to as he finds it much easier to communicate by telepathy and bypass language barriers altogether. The name he uses comes from what people on the island thought his ship was when they first saw it in the sky, before it actually crashed. He says that his actual name would be too long and complicated for the species on this planet to easily pronounce or remember, but some have wondered if that's actually the case or if it's just part of his general tendency to not want to talk much about his home planet. While he isn't bothered by the mating practices that are often on display on the island, he has a notably lower sex drive than the majority of the other staff members (one of the traits that makes him so well suited to managerial work, as he gets distracted far less easily). Having different sexual sensibilities than typical humans, it's not just anyone who can entice him into copulating. On the few occasions where he has been pulled into a bedroom, however, it's been found that he responds most to an intellectual and dominating personality. As a result, the alien has found himself to have a particular weakness for Bubblegum, who herself seems to have taken an interest in him because of his odd physiology and skin tone. His species does have an analogue to the human penis (as well as a generally similar physiology and digestive process), but it is retractable and prehensile, staying fully within the body when not in use. As such, some fellow staffers who have seen him coming out of the shower have mistakenly thought him to be genderless. Name: Star Gazer Age: 16 Gender: Female Species: Cyclops Sexual inclination: Dominant, tease Breast Size: B cups Description: Star was the first person to see Comet approaching, twice. The first time she saw him was in a vision, her magic eye having the ability to occasionally peer into the future. This directly led to her being the first person to physically see his ship approaching as well, as she was eagerly looking forward to the celestial visitor thanks to said vision. Ever since then, she has stuck to him like glue, keeping the old sour kraut company and helping with running the logistics of the hotel, an informal assistant manager to his informal manager position. Most everyone else has picked up on the fact that she has an obvious crush on the Alien, but she doesn't seem to be in any rush to try and form anything more than a friendship with him, knowing that he is new to earth and relationships in general. In spite of her crush, she is much more willing to service the visitors to the hotel than Comet is. However she sticks to the submissives since she has a habit of toying with her partners and denying them their orgasms when she gets her hands on them. She likes to see people squirm and beg for her, and rarely ends up taking off her own clothes when she gets with someone (though her typical mode of dress is far from prudish). She also has a special kink for sensory deprivation, particularly blindfolding her partners so she can take control of what scenery they imagine while she plays with them.

@Lollipop Asmael shook his head lightly at the pinky blonde's apology "Oh no, it wasn't rambling at all. Like I said, the conversation only made time fly by faster." As stated, though, the angel suddenly felt lollipop's magic manifest, and turned around just in time to see the beautiful boy step out of his illusionary fog. When their eyes met, Asmael offered a friendly wave as he saw Lolli's face light up with joy, and he placed his carrying case down on the ground in anticipation for what he knew would come. Asmael welcomed the hug with open arms and caught Lollipop with a wide smile, spinning him around a few times as he hugged him back just as tight. "Lolli, it has been too long, hasn't it?" Letting the long haired blond back down to his feet, Asmael cupped Lollipop's face with both hands and puled him in for a tender kiss, quickly slipping his tongue into his mouth to turn it more sensual—being well aware of the whisp's fixation with oral stimulation. After a few seconds of letting their tongues roll around together pleasurably, the dark angel pulled away softly and flashed a friendly and innocent smile to the blushing blond boy. "How have you been darling? Your sister still treating you well?"

Asmael chuckled at the cute blushing girl in front of him, returning to his friendly and unassuming smile when she asked about his previous relationship to the siblings and their master. "Oh, it's no trouble at all. Conversation will make the wait more enjoyable after all. I actually met that adorable pair in a place not too dissimilar from this island, an inn in a secluded forest. The fox spirit you mentioned was to that place what they now seem to be to all of you, and as you can imagine they were essentially her apprentices. She was a wonderful woman by the name of Lotis, and by all observations cared for them like they were her own. Admittedly, when I last saw her, the poor darling didn't seem to be doing too well. I never found a polite time to inquire into it al, but it seemed like age was somehow catching up to her. That said, this place does carry a hint of her... 'scent', if you will. If Lolli and Mint were able to finish their apprenticeship and open up this lovely little retreat, I can only imagine that it means they helped her get over whatever was ailing her." To this, he put a finger to his chin and adopted a slightly pensive look. "Now that you have me thinking about it, I really should go pay her a visit sometime." he then looked back at peach with another small chuckle. "I do tend to get lost in my work since I love it so, but it's really not polite to leave old friends by the wayside no matter the reason, wouldn't you agree? Oh, and as for what you said about Bubblegum? If you ask me 'hate' couldn't be further from the truth. Some kinds of friends just find it easier to socialize by fighting, after all, and that wonderful little sorceress could never resist defying anyone who tried to make her bend to their rules. those two just can't ever agree as to which one of them should be on top. But, if they were actually enemies, I don't think the siblings would tolerate bubblegum nearly as much as they do." @Lollipop

In the lobby, the shadows cast by all the objects in the room started to warp, pointing towards the entrance to the hotel, and anyone nearby who would have been sensitive to magical energies would have felt... something coming, focusing on that same spot. An instant later, there was a bright flash of dark purple light accompanied by a burst of black feathers that all soon faded away into nothingness. All that was left behind after the display was the slender, androgynous frame of a fallen angel (to those who would recognize him as such), carrying with him a metal carrying case bearing the laboratory's insignia. Asmael looked around the well-lit room with a small inquisitive smile. He had tried initially to zero in on the energies of either Lollipop or Mint, but strangely found himself incapable of accurately pinpointing their locations besides being somewhere in this hotel. He figured this likely had something to do with their dominion over the fabric of reality here, and decided that coming to the entrance and looking for them the old fashioned way was his best bet. As soon as his eyes found an available staff member, he gracefully made his way over to them and beamed a friendly, innocent looking smile to them. "Well hello there darling~ Tell me, do you know where I could find either of the owners of this establishment, particularly Lollipop if he's available?" the smile shifted to a slightly more sly one now, and Asmael focused his crimson eyes on those of the staff in front of him. "I am an old friend of theirs, come for a visit."

@Lollipop Asmael looked at the case she handed over to him with a thin but wicked smile. Oh he could already feel his head spinning with all the ways he could use its contents to have fun with the mortals here. But, all things in due time. He gladly took the case from her when it was offered and nodded to her suggestion. "Well then love, I am happy to be your new aide. And do recall what I said earlier. If there's any tasty little morsel you want me to convince to come back here and be your new plaything, let me know and I'll put it at the top of my priorities." With that said, a pair of black wings suddenly burst forth from the angel's back and he gave bubblegum a friendly little wave. "Ta ta darling. See you again soon I'm sure~" And with another flash of purple light the androgynous little demon was gone, leaving but a single jet black feather to float down to the ground and then evaporate into wisps of black smoke.

just to cycle back a bit, i would personally love even a short post describing the rough characteristics, locations and personalities of the staff members so that I don't end up getting confused as to who is what and where

Just as he'd done nothing to try and escape her prison, Asmael in no way rejected the sensual woman when she dispelled her magic and moved forward to take hold of him, pulling him to her. Much to the contrary, he simply smiled a wide, lustful smile and wrapped his own arms around her waist. as the heels on her boots brought him up to his height, he was able to lean in to the crook of her neck and croon to her "Oh darling, you make my heart race with your flattery and promises~" he said as he gladly inhaled the scent of her perfume. "Keep teasing me like that, and I might just have to ask for vacation time sometime soon to take you up on that offer. Although, do be careful~" He moved up lightly and nibbled gently on her ear. "show any weakness when you try and tame me, and I might just end up breaking you instead~" Oh, how he could tell this would be so fun already. He was honestly feeling somewhat torn. On the one hand he wanted to go out and find himself some sweet innocent mortals to corrupt as soon as possible (and knew he'd need to first get an introduction with the island owners out of the way for that), but the sin and lust coming off of bubblegum was so intoxicating, he almost wanted to stay and indulge in it before getting to work. Pulling away from her only slightly, he smiled at his partner in crime and decided to inquire as to how he should proceed. "You said all were welcome here, yes? Please darling, do tell me more about how we can use that get dear old minty to be more... 'welcoming' herself of my presence." @Lollipop

The angel looked at the pink field that suddenly surrounded him with an almost sleepy raise of his eyebrows, not seeming particularly perturbed by the sudden development. When she asked him why she shouldn't just lock him away he chuckled like she'd said a good joke and reached out to the side to casually trail his finger along the wall of his prison, observing how the field rippled like water as it contained him from moving any further out. Breaking out of this would not be impossible for an angel like him, exactly, but the sorceress knew her magics well, and Asmael was so very loath to muscle his way through things when it wasn't absolutely necessary. Turning back to her, he just gave the sadistic woman a friendly smile. "Oh bubble, you should know better than to ask me of all people why you -shouldn't- do exactly what you want with me. Telling people to resist temptation is really not in my job description." He offered another light chuckle and glanced at the prison surrounding him again. "You have me caught, so if what you want to do is keep me prisoner and rape me for and few hundred years, I'm really in no position to say 'no'. Eventually you'll either die or get bored, and at that point ill be free to return to my eternal mission." Time was really a different entity entirely for immortal beings like him, and no matter how powerful the witch was, she was still fundamentally mortal. Patience would serve him as well as amything else if this was what she wanted to do. Still, this wouldnt exactly be his 'preferred' outcome, so he didnt quite leave the conversation quite there. "Of course, I really can't say how pleased Lord Asmodeus would be to have one of his most faithful servants indisposed for that time frame. He does have a habit of being rather... possessive." Asmael chuckled and turned his attentions back directly on his captor. "If you want my personal opinion, I think I'll be of much more use to you in collecting other slaves from this little island paradise and bringing them back to you to do as you please with them. That way you get to break the monotony of having only Piggy to play with, and I can still do my job without interruption." To this he put both of his hands together and cocked his head to the side in a cutesy inquisitive fashion. "But of course,it all comes down to whatever you decide Bubble. I'm at your mercy after all." @Lollipop

The dark angel chuckled lightly. While people in his line of work tended to be short on what most would call friends, Bubblegum was just about as close as anyone got. They had a similar set of interests, after all, and their goals aligned more often than not as a result. Asmael fully expected her to become one of his 'coworkers' if ever the day came that her magic failed her and she was somehow separated from her body and sent to judgement. "Oh no darling~ You know I couldn't pass up a chance to see my favorite enchantress in all the realms before visiting anyone else." he replied with a friendly smile. "And don't you worry about dear Minty. You know as well as anyone that making the unexpected pleasurable is a speciality of mine." He took a look at the array of alchemical ingredients and mixtures that were arranged around the laboratory and chuckled. "Allllthooouuugh, since I'm here already, I certainly wouldn't mind if you had a toy or two to spare in making her more... compliant." @Lollipop