Buio Banned

@FieryDreams StaffOnee!Jelly: Jelly had to swear, once Fynn was getting back from wherever the hell that cosmic excuse for a lifeguard decided to take his extended break to, he was gonna get an earfull for pissing off just as half a dozen guests decided to wash up within the span of like a half hour. Well, at least, that was the consensus reached by some of the Jellies split up around the island tending to guests and also keeping an eye on the waters. Some apparently were more keen to just take this as a free pass to prank him cruelly for like a week, whereas aparently a third group was trusting reports that he'd last been seen flirting with some humanoid guest, and just suggested teasing him endlessly about that. It would have to be later at night, when the different part of the beach-tending slime being could rejoin a mostly united body, where an official consensus would be reached. Until then, though, this particular Jelly was in the camp for the first option. This tall, curvaceous Jellie with her hair draped over her right shoulder and the bottom half foot tied into a simple braid that framed her breast, was one of the girls who had taken up the job of surveying the waters, and sure enough just after she let herself mentally vent at her co-worker's terrible timing, another woman washed ashore. The Jelly made her way to the new arrival quickly, and of course noticed that this one seemed to be pretty dressed up. Way more than she was in her skirted bikini anyways. Well thankfully the magics of the island had done their work. A heavy dress like that would have been really dangerous if she'd popped up further out into the waters. While the woman started heading up towards the hotel, away from Jelly, she was clearly still dazed and getting her bearings and the kat ear and tail bearing slime girl intercepted her fairly easily. "Heyyy~! Happy to see a new arrival~" greeted the translucent humanoid as she waved a greeting to the royal woman as she came into her view. "Can I help you in any way?" spoke the slime girl somewhat clueless, not considering that she might be startling if the girl came from a world that didn't have creatures like her.

@Raze21Chaos StaffJelly: As the mage would make his way along the beach and towards the distant, though, he would soon find himself Halted. From behind him, a rustling in the sand could be made out only an instant before three long serpents of pink translucent gelatin sped past and in front of him—passing on each side of and in between his legs. The three bodies of slime joined together in a puddle about ten feet in front of Waver and almost as quickly as they'd spen in front of him they rose to form one distinctly humanoid and feminine shape in front of the age. "Hi! Sorry!" greeted the catgirlooking slime creature in a fittingly high pitched voice as she put her hands together apologetically in front of her. "Today's been a bit busy with new guest so, uh, kinda been split up a lot of places" she explained with a slightly embarrassed smile "Anywasy, enough of that. Welcome to Sweet Treat Island new guest~! My name is Jelly, I work for the owners here on this little paradise and I'd be happy to let you know about what accommodations are available to you here~" she said, regaining a more casual and slightly ditzy air. "First things's first, though, what's a handsome man like you have for a name?"

@Lollipop Asmael looked at the desperate and hazy expression painted across his pet's face and smiled, giving a light chuckle. "Ohhh~? You look so pained Lolli~ Have I finally worn you out? Are you running out of energy as I keep making your little slut body cum?" He said with a teasing tone as he all the while continued teasing the blonde's desperate cock with the muscles and soft insides of his gyrating asshole. Adding to this, he slowly leaned forward as he slid his palms slowly up the blond's abdomen, chest, collar, and eventually neck. Holding his hands around Lollipop's neck firmly but without restricting his breathing, Asmael leaned in close and placed a tender kiss on the side of the blond's whining face. "Very well then darling. You've been such a god pet, I'll give you one last reward and then let you rest~" he whispered in his hazy, sensuous tone right as he'd moved himself just besides the sub's ear. This said, the fallen angel began expending more of his divine power to manifest the power of shadows around his hands and forearms. He then pushed himself slowly away from the wisp's face and sat upright, but while his hands retreated from Lollipop's, the shadowy doubled of this that he'd formed did not follow the flesh, remaining sealed around the moaning bitch like his own dog collar. Thus, by manipulating the shadows serving as extensions of his hand, Asmael sat upright and began sliding up and down Lolli's shaft with renewed vigour even as he kept his grip on him. Letting himself fully indulge in the sensation of riding along the wisp's rigid length, Asmael gave a high pitched, satisfied whine of pleasure before moaning out one last command. "Just hold on~ A little longer, pet~ Let me use you, just a bit more~" During all of this, the clones attending to Mint had all but stopped thinking. As they were, their focus lay singularly on slamming in and out of her holes to the rhythm of her body's happy welcome while kissing and holding her with all of their passion between them. They were driven only for their need to build their pleasure of her body to that heavenly pinnacle and let it manifest as their seed spilling into her once more. Even their forms were less solid than they had recently been (well, save for their cocks anyways), with the already more liquid lower portion of the second's body having essentially fused with the now softened and viscous-looking legs of the first. just as they were moulding her insides to their dimensions, they themselves were moulding their forms to the contours of her body and embracing her with every part of their bodies that could touch any other part of her. Their malleable forms were entirely unconstrained and working like a custom made magical sex harness that thrusted into both her pussy and asshole with completely unconstrained speed, strength, precision, and dexterity. The feeling of her continuous, overlapping orgasms, causing her insides to clench, twitch, and spasm, made the work of building themselves back up to their point of peak pleasure a relatively quick one. Afore very long, they were again feeling the divine sensation of climax burst forth from deep in their psyche to reverberate through their brains and resonate into every nerve. Moaning out loudly, the two held her tight as they suddenly plunged into her as deep as they length would go, and finally let themselves spend this final, huge, thick load into her. Even her body would let some of their massive load pill out the sides of her hungry holes. They pumped into her everything they had or sever al long, incredible seconds, and then they collapsed under and upon Mint. The second simply melted away and joined itself to the form of the panting, smiling first clone. Thus mint was left with her pussy entirely stuffed, but her ass now suddenly left gaping. Almost simultaneous to the clones finally running themselves dry with Mint, the main body let his own satisfaction reach its peak as he took the entirely of Lollipop's meat inside him once last time, and willed forth a thick, creamy jet of cum to accompany the lightning bolt of pleasure that raced up from his bowels and truck at the very centre of his brain. The rope of warm seed shot out with such vigour that the head of the rope of thick cum reached the underside of Lolli's chin. From there it traced a nearly straight and wholly connected line all the way down his chest and abdomen and finally right back to the tip of Asmael's cock suspended over his belly button. The shadowy hands that were holding Lollipop down in bed dissipated into wispy, gaseous darkness, but left behind a black ring seemingly tattooed upon the blond's skin, all around his neck. "There you go, pet~ you made your master cum and got your own leash and collar for it~" said Asmael sensually as he looked at how his jet of cum connected his cock so neatly to the black ring left around Lolli's throat.

Riding the blond's stiff meat was pleasurable enough as it was, but when Lollipop finally came for him and started pumping his thick cream into Asmael's velvety insides, the sensation was enough to make even him shudder. The cum that poured in was hot, creamy, slick, and served as perfect lubrication in between the twitching meat stick and the satin folds of his own ass as it filled him enough to start seeping out. Oh it was good, but even better was the energy. He could feel the wisp's magic radiate out of his spilled seed with such intensity that it felt like bolts of electric pleasure were racing up from Asmael's ass and shooting directly into the deepest recesses of his mind. Oh, poor poor Lollipop. He really shouldn't have done that. The usually composed and controlling angel was now panting as his dark heart began to absolutely race in excitement, and he knew he wouldn't be able to control himself any longer. He let Lollipop know, with his hungry, lust-drunk smile, that the hapless wisp was now going to get absolutely devoured. First, Asmael let go of Lollipop's arms and neck, taking him instead by the back of the head and kissing him deeply, moaning into the embrace as his free hand went down to tease the femme's rigid little nipples. then, suddenly, he broke the sloppy kiss and smiled. "More~" he commanded, suddenly slamming his ass down hard on Lolli's meat, grinding against the base of his cock and clenching his insides. "You're not allowed to stop, hear me? Thrust your hips like the perverted dog you are~ Fuck me, violate my perfect body with your disgusting, beautiful lust~ Fuck me like and animal and think of nothing else~ Moan for me like a bitch and don't stop pounding until you cum again, and again, and again, and againn~" Oh, it had been so long since the angel had gotten to lose himself in the pleasures of lust as well. How could he call himself a proper servant, having forgotten how absolutely wonderful it felt to completely let go? He needed more. He wanted more. And he was going to get it from his beloved little pet right now. This change in mentality, of course, hardly affected only the main body. The two clones suddenly started twitching inside the dark skinned beauty between them, and moaned like absolute whores for her as she rode and squeezed them with her perfect insides. As soon as she commanded it, the pair exploded inside her, flooding her womb and ass with their thick cum and giving high pitched whines as they felt the same all encompassing need for more invade their minds as it was outpouring from the true body's. "Anh~ F-fuck~ Mint~ I love youu~ you're hah so hahh- so perfect~" they spoke in tandem, losing themselves too much to pleasure to retain much sense of individuality. "I, I need you~ Please, give me more~ Fuck me more~ I want to fill you up more~" As they were begging, they were naturally still thrusting away at her with desperate abandon, their stiff, swollen members scraping away at her insides, rubbing against each other through the thin wall of flesh that separated her holes, and promising to leave her absolutely overflowing with their cum if she called for it again. "Kiss me Mint, and beg me to breed you, so I can let your womb taste all of me~" This was, of course, astoundingly against the rules for Asmael to do without permission. Creating more demon spawn was forbidden among high ranking demons like him because of how easily such creatures could upset the balance of things and become troublesome entities for the princes of hell. Seeing as it could only happen if the demon willed it to happen on top of that, such action came with severe punishments if found out. It thus spoke to how drunk on the two wisps he was to even allow himself to talk about such a thing with mint. Asmael's only fortune in all of this was how his true body wasn't the one buried in Mint's pussy at the moment, and thus he wouldn't be able to grant her his fertile seed even if she invited him to do so. Otherwise, his current mental state may just have caused him to make a severe mistake in regards to his service to Asmodeus.

it's time we broke up, your appreciation of maple syrup just doesn't run deep enough for us to be on the same wavelength.

Fynn listened to her words and chuckled lowly. Almost bitterly, but more in a sense of irony than anything else. She had no right to bind him? What foolishness was coming out of this beauty's mouth? She'd already captured him, fully and willingly. His world had been shattered since they'd first kissed, and the fragments had been blown away like sand on the breeze by her words many times over already. He, who was so... proud, though he'd never realized it before. Proud of his isolation, proud of his stoicism, proud that for all the friends and lovers he'd made in working on the island, he had never let go of his sense of isolation. Never really felt like he'd gotten rid of that wall of glass that separated his aquarium from the outside world... He who had never let himself realize that he had been protecting his own heart with pale lies of complacency and satisfaction while allowing his life to become as timeless as the waves and beach sand he oversaw. He was hers now. He didn't even know exactly when it happened, when she had caught him and reeled him in, but he was hers and... he couldn't understand how it was that something that should be so scary could feel so... soft. So right. He said nothing though. Not with words that never seemed to be enough or organize themselves like they should. He just acted. He gave himself to her embrace and to her love. With every thrust inside her, with every kiss of her soft lips and satin skin, with every breath shared between them as their pleasure mounted and their bodies collided, he surrendered to her. If she wanted to, she could destroy him. Tear him apart unlike anything he'd ever known. And yet, the thought never crossed his mind. no fear found its way into his breast. Only longing, and a tidal wave of love that had been held back within him for so many years. When she called out to him and he felt her nails digging in his back, he responded almost by instinct, thinking hardly anything more by this point. "Leaf~ I love you." he repeated, pushing himself deep into her warmth, and letting his members burst forth with his seed, filling her holes with him as he climaxed. He held her close and panted deeply from the exertion for several moments after his cocks had stopped twitching and emptying themselves inside her. He did not sweat, of course, but he did not mind hers in the least, and found its scent rather enjoyable as their bodies remained close and connected. Really, he didn't think there was any smell he would dislike, if it just meant she was close to him.

Asmael could not describe how pleased he was with Lollipop's submission and request to be broken. The wisp was near perfect for him, honestly. His sweet voice and soft face hiding such a voracious sexual desire that somehow coexisted perfectly with his otherwise innocent and bright soul. The boy was like a limitless source of corruption and decadence that felt almost enough to make Asmael entirely forget of his great desire to cause another angel to fall, and to serve his master's will faithfully. He would not be satisfied until Lollipop and his sister were entirely his to make into his playmates forever more, and for them he would indulge in pleasures hardly any other being would get to witness from the fallen angel. "Very good my obedient little pet~" he crooned into the blond's ear as his fingers kept gently working the abused but eternally rigid cock. "Strap yourself in, then. I'm going to wring you dry like you've never felt before~" As he made his sensual promise, the dark haired angel let go of lollipop's stiff member and climbed overtop him, straddling the boy and teasing him by grinding his soft, perfectly round rear against the hot stick of meat that was simultaneously craving rest and release and yet desperate for still more pleasure. "Oh you naughty little dog. I really am going to have to pull out all the stops to get you to calm down, aren't I?" chuckled Asmael as he craned his head to look behind him, his one hand still pinning Lollipop's hands above his head and the other placed upon his chest for stability. Shifting himself to the proper position, Asmael began pushing back and down onto Lollipop's rigid cock, letting the head penetrate into his own sensitive but welcoming pucker. In truth, as much as it was a general rule that Asmael preferred to corrupt his quarry without having sex with them himself, this rule went double for the effeminate little dom when it came to his ass. The only other being who'd gotten the privilege of tasting that part of his body had been his very own master Asmodeus, when he'd made it clear that nothing which the fallen angel owned did not also belong to him, and that all the boy's pleasures were his to summon at will and with no restraint. It was an undeniably exhilarating experience in which the true depth of his submission to the creature that had torn him away from heaven's grace was made intimately known to him, but perhaps because the experience was such a reminder of his submission to the one true prince of lust sin, Asmael had never deigned fit to utilize that part of his body to tempt nor torture any of his other marks since that time. Doubtlessly, it was for a similar reason now that he felt no reservation when it came to Lollipop. That look on the boy's face as he surrendered so readily, the sound of his moans as he allowed the pleasure to consume him, the way his body betrayed his every desire for Asmael to dominate him. Asmael could only imagine that he had made all the same gestures when he was taken by his own master, and he intensely craved to now make Lollipop his just as much as he belonged to Lust sin. Thus, it was without hesitation that the dark haired beauty descended slowly and steadily down the moaning blond's shaft, letting him feel every centimetre of his uncharacteristically massive member being consumed and swallowed up by the angel's body. The hand he had placed on Lollipop's chest had migrated to cup his blushing face, thumb slid into his open mouth, and it was with a smile and slight reddening of his own cheeks that Asmael finally felt his rear touch down onto his slave's pelvis. "Hmmm~ I can feel you twitching with excitement~" he said as he looked into the bottom's nearly glazed over blue eyes. "Are you that desperate to defile me with your cum, doggie?" He chuckled and punctuated this by grinding himself in small circles against Lollipop's hips, feeling the rock-hard member pulling at and grinding against his insides as he did so. Really, it was lucky that Asmael's corporeal form was as malleable as it was. A truly mortal body would no doubt have difficulty accommodating such an astounding cock. "Well then, let me make it easier for you~" he continued as he leaned over and started moving up and down, sliding himself back and forth along his slave's dick, asshole clenching tightly and wringing it in an irresistible massage as he did so. Picking up more and more speed, Asmael leaned over even further as he rode Lollipop mercilessly, and shifted his hand away from his face down to hold him by the throat as his black hair curtained over the two of them. "Go on and shake your hips like the desperate dog that you are Lolli~ give me that thick cum your body can't stop making~" he commanded breathily, their lips only inches apart. "It's too late to back out now anyways. You've given yourself to me, and I won't stop until I've collected in full~" Of course, while the angel's main form was dutifully attending to the corruption of the male wisp, his clones were in no way slouching off in their sexual devouring of Mint's delicious body. Or, perhaps more accurately, in assisting her with devouring them. With the chocolate toned wisp having started riding the clone buried in her pussy with the voracious intent of receiving every single drop of his cum, this one had naturally begun to follow her lead, pushing his hips up to join her each time she came down on him, spreading her insides deep with his stiff cock as the pleasure brought by her body made him feel as if he was melting inside her. Of course, speaking of melting, the clone who'd taken position behind her hadn't bothered to regain full corporeal form. So as to not get unnecessarily in the way of the position mint and the first clone had taken, he'd become solid again only as far down as the top of his thighs, and utilized the fluid nature of the rest of his being to unobtrusively slide his own cock into her ass and let Mint taste yet more of the pleasure that Asmael could offer her. Much to the inverse of how the main body was staking complete ownership of Lollipop's being but a foot or so away, the two clones were following Mint's own directions as she finally gave into her desire for him and showed the honest face of her cravings. As she rode, they thrust to give her all she asked for. As she pulled on hair, a head moved with and exposed the inky flesh of the angel's neck as he moaned happily at her grip. as her body demanded more, not only did the second's hands continue to pleasure her breasts and minister her clit, not only were more loving kisses placed on every inch of her skin that could be reached, the clones (who knew full well how the hungry woman between them reacted to having her insides stuffed with thick tentacles) instinctively let the shadowy masses of their phalli swell and grow, giving her the sensation of being stuffed with as much meat as her needy holes could desire. "Oh yes Minty~" crooned the first with a smile as it happily continued knocking its head against the deepest and most sensitive regions of her pussy, right outside of her womb. "your every touch is absolutely heavenly~ you need only say the word, and we will give you everything~" it concluded with a smile. The two of them were entirely ready, and more than willing, to fill her up with their cum whenever she commanded it. Everything she would demand, they would give, and in doing so take more of her for themselves.

Had he heard that normally, the sharkkin boy might have become worried, scared that he was letting his passion get to him too much, worried he might have scared his partner. But she was right, it wasn't like yesterday. Even though it hadn't been a full twenty fur hours since they'd first felt each other's body, something significant had changed between the two. He could tell, even by the tone of her voice, that she felt like him. It wasn't that the craving had faded, it's that it had turned into something else just as powerful. The initial physical attraction and thirst fr satisfaction had all of a sudden become a need for closeness that went deeper than mutual physical gratification. He listened to her request before even fully registering it because he understood it on a deeper level. He moved more slowly and with purpose, significance. He looked into her beautiful eyes as he rocked back and forth, and let her feel him, let her feel the two of them, melting into one another and letting their hearts resonate together through the soft, loving meeting of their bodies. The sound of her breathing as they moved together, the feeling of her nails pressing more and more into his skin as she welcomed him and claimed him for herself, the look in her eyes as she gave herself and took all he had simultaneously. All of it was ten times more enchanting than any scent she could have released to stoke his lust. As her insides wrapped around his rigid members and stroked him with each penetration and retreat, he felt a mixture of excitement and tranquility with her that seemed entirely incomprehensible, though it didn't bother or confuse him in the least. As she wrapped her arms and legs tightly around him and began moaning for more, He sunk into her embrace willingly and held himself as flush against her as he could while he picked up the pace a bit and began grinding in and out of her as deep as he could, letting her feel all of his love. Her voice was like the sea that submerged him, her limbs like a net that entangled him. She felt like home, a concept Fynn wasn't even entirely sure he knew of, and as he became overwhelmed by those soft feelings of comfort, he crooned out those powerful, terrifying words to her without any consideration for that small part at the back of his mind that screamed of their forbidden nature. "Leaf, I love you."

is it doing the same thing over and over and expecting different results in my pants?

Meanwhile, in my pants...

Oh, hey there love. Sorry this went do longeothout being replied to. As mentioned in the recent announcements both the club leader and myself have been very caught up with IRL demands these last few weeks. Still, apologies for the wait. Anyways, as for your question, there isn't exactly a system in place but there is something of a recommended procedure You first should navigate over to the character bios tab and select the character submission thread. There you will find a handy template with which you can submit your character to the island. Once submitted you can immediately start roleplaying in one of the resort location threads. normally speaking you would be encouraged to have your character appear either at the beach or at the hotel so they can be greeted by staff and introduced to the island's few rules and its purpose/mechanisms explained to them. However, as previously stated both the club leader and I have been unfortunately very tied up as of late and have had difficulty answering our typical IC administrative duties. So at the moment we recommend that your character seek out interaction with other player characters rather than wait for staff to come greet them. It should also be noted that there is no rule saying you cannot as a new player create a character who themselves is not a new arrival to the island. You can easily if you so choose play someone who has been a guest for any length of time already, and thus skip the period of confusion and subsequent orientation that new guests tend to go through general rules of the island are that you can do whatever you please there as long as you do not infringe upon the free will of any other island resident. All ammentities provided are free of charge and inexhaustible as magic is a very common feature in any part of the island. Island guests who register their name in the hotel guest book have the enchanted hotel immediately create a room designed to their preferred aesthetics and level of comfort, accessible by the magic elevators found on the ground floor near the lobby. One cannot access another's room unless specifically invited or on official staff duty (or in the company of one such person). again, sorry that this reply was so long coming but we sincerely hope you still find this club interesting and will add yourself to the colourful and pleasant roster of characters populating this little island paradise and haven we call home. Welcome to sweet treat island ^_^

Gonna second that apology. Real life has been very much kicking the wife and I in the balls so my activity on this site has been... sparse to put it nicely. I'd love to say I will be able t get back to posting again soon, but i'll be starting a new temporary job tomorrow that will have me working early mornings and long physical hours, so i highly doubt the exhaustion I've been feeling as of late will alleviate itself within that timeframe. The job should only last about two weeks, so hopefully ater that I'll be of more sound mind and body to tackle all my responsibilities here, but for now take this as a formal notice that IRL has to come first for the forseable future. I also have no intention of just dropping this club altogether though, I love writing and working with you all and collaborating with our sterling group leader to make this the best club possible. so here's hoping you're all keeping yourselves healthy and sane, and with any luck we'll all see each other again on the other side of these pandemic blues and be better off for it. Stay sweet my treats.

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I'm here to kick ass and chew bubblegum in my pants

To infinity and beyond in my pants

The sky's falling baby, drop that ass in my pants

X gon give it to ya in my pants

You just lost the game in my pants.

Last week tonight in my pants

Thus do I ever make my fool my purse, in my pants.

Ooooh~ who lives in a pineapple in my pants?

Tell me whats makin' you jump like that! S-I-M-P, Squirrels in my pants!

With a taste of your lips I'm on a ride, in my pants

Hey man, as long as people don't say patently wrong and hurtful stuff and plug their ears, I enjoy a good natured debate as much as anyone.

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