Buio Banned

Vanessa

Broccoli is fkin delicious, most people just have no idea how to properly prepare it

The Love Guru was not as bad a flick as people make it out to be

Both Kingdom Hearts 3 and Nier: Automata were absolutely atrocious, and the new God of War was only barely passable

Tobias

@Lollipop As Lollipop cried out for mercy and pumped out yet another desperate load into the cock-milking clone's mouth, Asmael gripped him tightly by the hip with one hand, sheathing himself deep into the abused little pucker while reaching over and grabbing his long golden hair with the other. Puling the howling bitch's head backwards, he would let Lollipop feel the thick, oozing warmth shoot into him and fill him up once again as the true Asmael emptied a load to rival the wisp's own into his ass, stuffing him completely with his creamy, magically potent seed. After a few moments of the the two boys remaining still, both of their cocks shooting out the evidence of their pleasure into their respective orifices, the clone slipped its mouth off of Lolli's twitching, spent head while smiling and gathering some of its own shadowy energy within its hand after it let go of the blond's testicles. Asmael himself started to slide out of Lolli slowly, letting him feel every centimetre of his still rigid shaft scrape out his insides one last time, until his head finally popper out and left Lollipop's ass gaping from the rough, divine pounding it had just taken. Almost instantly after he did so, the clone shoved the solidified shadows it had gathered into the exhausted submissive's ass as a magical anal pug, preventing any of Asmael's essence from spurting out of the stuffed rear. With this done, the angel took hold of the blond wisp's body and tossed him to the side, onto his back on another portion of the large bed. Immediately the dark haired servant of lust laid down atop the heaving and panting beauty and pinned his arms above his head, crooning in his ear. "Oh my darling~ you're not done yet are you?" with a small smile the angel caressed lollipop's face with one hand and slid his palm down the effeminate boy's slender body. Reaching his cock, Asmael wrapped his delicate fingers around the shaft and began pumping it softly. "Didn't you say you wanted to be my bitch, Lolli? Don't you love your dominating, attentive Asy? Keep moaning for me then love~ I'll turn your brain into mush until all you can think about is me~" Now that her brother was out from between mint's legs, the clone who had eagerly drank all of the wisp's semen was free to take his place. However, instead of getting to work licking her, or just getting on top of her and sliding in, the clone slipped his legs underneath hers and simply sat down in front of her. Meanwhile, the one who had been romancing her so far smiled at her agreement to be his and spoke softly just as it was beginning to turn once again into formless shadow. "Very good, my love~ now then I'll give you the pleasure you've been aching for." With that, the clone dissolved into a cloud of wispy darkness and pooled underneath her. Retaining just enough of its mass, the amorphous concentration of shadow magic gently lifted Mint off of her back and made her it in the other clone's lap, sliding her down onto the copy of Asmael's eagerly waiting cock, placing the two of them in the lotus blossom position. As her hot, wet, coiling insides devoured his stiff flesh, the clone let out a low, satisfied moan and pushed up to meet her. When he was fully inserted, he began to kiss her neck sensually, hungry for her to start moving. With its job done, the dark cloud returned to its solid shape and pressed itself against Mint's back, hands wandering to her front and playing with her breasts softly while it once more crooned into her ear. "Now then Minty, take what it is you desire~ Just as you are mine, make my body yours and fulfill your burning desire for pleasure~"

She was so beautiful, cute, and sexy all at once. Fynn felt almost ashamed for having been angry at her even for a moment. Almost, because any negative emotion he could feel right now was entirely overshadowed by how astoundingly attracted he felt to the gorgeous elf right now. He welcomed her demanding kiss with passion, and held her close as they embraced. His lips parted almost automatically for her tongue, and he slid his own forward to meet and dance with hers erotically. She would no doubt be feeling how aroused she made him through his swimming trunks at the moment, but he didn't rush things. He wanted her, badly, but he also just wanted to... love her. It was an embarrassing word to even just think about, for a loner like him, with the kind of job he had. And yet there really wasn't any other word for it. He'd completely fallen for this otherworldly beauty he had only just met, and he craved to express that with his actions in way his words wouldn't let him, at least not yet. Still, the mounting passion between the two could not be abated for very long. After a few moments of deep, sensual kissing—Fynn suddenly picked Leaf up off her feet, bringing her to wrap her legs around his torso as he continued to kiss her and walked her over to the gigantic lotus flower that served as the room's bed. He let the woman down gently amidst the pale lilac petals and soft, yellow-pronged centre, and immediately began to kiss every part of her skin he could get to as he simultaneously started hiking up her sundress to expose yet more of her perfect body. He wanted to taste every part of her and shower her with his affection and desire.

Because you follow Angel, so you get notified of when she posts, even in threads you don't watch. Anyways, angel herself said people are free to contribute to the original discussion and ignore the RP. So if you are so bothered you can simply try to stimulate the conversation yourself.

@DreamsnThings StaffTitty!Jelly: The slime girl smiled happily at how excited the canine researcher became upon seeing her create her little messenger. Most island residents were at least mildly intrigued when they saw another Jelly being made, a few were even freaked out by how the slime entity worked, but no one ever got so excited over every little thing and bothered to write down the things they saw her do. It was really adorable to watch and honestly pretty flattering to have so much attention dedicated to her. Then, though, right after requesting the nearest and quickest place to eat, the dog girl would capture Jelly's attention for a whole different reason. While she stated afterwards that it had been done to ease the burden of her heavy clothes, Jelly still got to see the furry cutie strip down to nothing but her underwear right in front of her. Jelly, naturally, was as pansexual as pansexual got, but she had to admit a certain weakness for the humanoid feminine form (otherwise she wouldn't have chosen it as her own default shape), and in spite of the dog-like features sported by the new guest (or maybe even enhanced by), her body was absolutely rockin' and Jelly felt the urge to strip her out of those last few pieces of clothing as quickly as possible. She didn't just attack the girl, of course. Aroused as she might have been she was still a Staff member. That said, she did have a slight mischievous glint in her eye as she addressed Sally once this one had gotten up to her feet. "Welll~ there's not exactly a hot dog stand anywhere nearby" "I mean besides the hot dog standing right in front of me" she thought privately "but if you're feeling too hungry to walk, I can share some nutrients with you to hold you over till we get to the entertainment district~" She then stepped forward and slipped her hands along Sally's sides and taking her by the small of her back, pulling her close so her breasts were squished up against the researcher's own and their bodies were flush against each other. "Mind if I kiss you, Sal~?" Purred the feminine slime seductively

He was happy that she was here, with him. He was happy that they could meet and he could feel her in his arms. But still, none of that meant that he'd deserved to be ripped away from his family, or that she had to be exiled from hers. No one deserved loneliness, no matter what joy it might have led to later. But he could recognize in her the same... habit that he had developed. Seeing it from the outside now, it was so clear: the look of someone who tried to excuse their past because of how they were in the present. But regardless what she said now, she would never have hidden that past if it did not hurt her in a way. Still, it was right that a pat couldn't be changed, so now that she was here, he wanted o help make the present and future as bright as it could be for her. He smiled at how she stammered and explained the fragrance that came off of her. She was really just too cute. Holding her more closely against his body, he kissed her neck sensually and then spoke softly in her ear. "So you smell like this because I excite you then. Well, that's good, I very much like how I make you smell, Leaf."

As she had listened to his, Fynn listened to her story, hanging on every word. So even a creature as beautiful and innocent as her knew the pain of betrayal and isolation. Even she, like so many here, had been betrayed and used by one who wanted to exploit all the things that made her unique and wonderful. Twenty years ago... the one who betrayed her was likely still alive. Fynn did his best to not let his bloody thoughts show themselves in his body language, to not let Leaf know what he would do to that man who betrayed her if he ever found himself standing in front of that ungrateful bastard. That said, as furious as the one who betrayed her care made him, he was even angrier at her family and her kind. What good was the power to heal if one didn't use it? Were humans not also part of the natural world? How was Leaf supposed to know that someone she saved from death would be so wicked? she was a gardener, not a warrior. If they wanted their precious little hollow so protected, they should have been the ones to give her a guardian who would keep out the unworthy and punish the unfaithful. Putting all of that on her shoulders and then exiling her after a single mistake, no matter how costly it was.... It was hard to believe that such heartless and stupid people were of the same race as the beautiful creature in front of him, that some of them were even her family. He didn't care that she hadn't told him about this before. How could he expect her to share something so vulnerable with a stranger after her last experience trusting someone new? It was a privilege just to be told it now, so still he did the best to only focus on her, and not his anger at her kind, her family, and her betrayer. She was in front of him, right now, and as she sat against the windowsill, wreathed in beautiful sunlight that seemed to weave itself into the threads of her sundress and make her all the more radiant. In spite of everything, his smile was genuine when she said that she preferred he view the pool as an entrance as opposed to an exit (tough he figured he'd need to leave through it at least once to see where the other end of the portal was). Without saying anything more, he walked over to the beautiful woman and took her in his arms, pulling her close and kissing her tenderly. The smell had changed. It wasn't exactly like that arousing scent from before, but more like lavender, making him at peace. So he knew that this overwhelming desire to touch her was his, and his alone. He kissed her for a long moment, keeping his lips pressed tenderly against hers without deepening the embrace any further, before pulling away slowly and letting his soft pink eyes upon her—smiling coyly. "Apologies, I hope you can forgive me for making it hard for you to speak."

@Lollipop Nix blushed slightly as he held the soft, almost rubbery sphere of magic in his hands, being very well familiar with what his mistress liked to do to him with such toys. This one was slightly bigger than the ones she'd used before, so perhaps she thought he needed extra punishment? Whatever she wanted or had planned, he would welcome gladly. In truth he wanted to just get off her lap and stuff the smooth orb into his ass, before spreading himself with his rear up and face on the ground for her, begging her to shove the sphere s deep as she could put it with her thick cock or whatever other magic or tool she wanted to use. But he was the slave, it wasn't his place to make requests, so he just looked at the sphere longingly as he spoke and awaited his command. "Would you want me to insert it myself, or shall I assume the position and let you play with my body, mistress?"

It hurt a bit to see her retreat like that, honestly. Fynn didn't want to just pointlessly push her away just because he couldn't handle his own drama. After a moment of silence, he decided on how he wanted to start saying what needed to be said. "You're right. It is my job to keep you company and make you as happy as I can. But that's not why I came here today." He took a step forward, shortening the distance between them. "There are dozens of staff members who have nothing better to do than attend to any guest who wants them, all day long. People like me, though, who fulfill other jobs on the island, have the special privilege and responsibility to turn down anyone's request at any time if it would get in the way of our main job. So I didn't ask the Jellies to take over my post today just because you are a guest, and I didn't show you the coral reefs just because you requested either. You're..." He had a hard time putting what he really wanted to say into words, but he tried as best as he could all the same. "You're special, miss Leaf. I enjoy spending time with you, and I was completely sincere when I thanked you just now. I don't..." he looked down and to the side now, contemplatively. "I don't know if I want to take you up on your offer, I really don't. It's something I'll have to think about for a long time, I think. But," he looked back at her straight on now. "If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't even have the option of choosing. It caught me off guard, but I don't think that it's a bad thing to have some control for once. I'm just not used to it so I freaked out at first. I'm sorry if I hurt you with that reaction." He was catching that sweet fragrance again now, the one that reminded him so vividly of what had happened between them the previous afternoon. It made him ache for her, he wanted to get closer, but he kept his cool and remembered his place. "That said, if you want me to use that pool right now and return to the ocean, I won't hold it against you. I, not as a staff member, but as someone who really likes seeing you happy, don't want to make you uncomfortable with my presence."

@DreamsnThings [no edit necessary, but just for future reference it should be noted that slime folk like Jelly and Glaze down at the host spring only leave part of their body behind upon contact if they want to. So while they certainly feel wet to the touch, there wouldn't be any residue left on Sally's fur after being pet or taking Jelly's hand, for example ] StaffTitty!Jelly: Jelly giggled at the description of the island's residents that the canine researcher pulled from her notes. It certainly wasn't inaccurate, that was for sure. Time on and out of the island was weird, though, so she caught herself idly wondering if the person who'd written those notes had even arrived on the island yet while she helped Sally up to her feet. Jelly didn't remember a whole lot of animal people visiting her beach, but then again it's not like she knew everyone that came to the island either. Boy would it be funny if she ended up meeting them sometime later though. When Sally then made her request to get a bite to eat, Jelly nodded and smiled. She didn't really know what a camel was, but either way not eating anything in 3 days was bound to leave anyone famished. "Okay then darling, give me just one quick second." she said before turning around and stretching out her arms. She started with having one hand placed over the other, but then the extremities sunk into each other and became like one suspended puddle of amorphous gel. From the pool of Jelly streamed out a goey rope of her own bodily fluid, which plopped down onto the sand and quickly detached itself from the main body. The larger slime's dimensions did not seem to change at all from this split, but she did seem a mite more see-through than before, implying she was less densely packed than she had just been. The newly formed blob of slime on the ground shook and wiggled and quickly took the shape of a completely nude new Jelly, standing only about a foot and a half tall and smiling up at her big sister. The busty slime girl crouched down over the newly formed clone and relayed instructions to inform all the nearby Jellies that she'd be heading into the entertainment district with the new guest for a while. "Okay ^_^! Have fun! Leave it to me >:3!" chirped back Chibi!Jelly adorably before sinking back into a shapeless blob and rapidly slithering off through the beach sand like a snake on red bull. Standing back up, the human sized slime turned back to the canine guest and held out her hand once more "Here, feel free to hold onto me sweetheart. You're probably feeling a bit weak to walk if you haven't eaten in so long. I know a bunch of great restaurants we can hit to fill that belly of yours before we head out to the hotel."

Buio's Miscellaneous Staff Name: Marco Steinbuck Age: 22 Gender: Male Species: Human Sexual inclination: Switch, dominant lean. Loves using toys on his partners. Cock size: 7 inches Appearance and description: I.D.: HK 472-9 (Bobby) Age: Indeterminable, ancient Gender: technically none, but utilizes male designation Species: ancient golem Sexual inclination: 100% adaptable to demand. Does not possess a libido of his own but can imitate it as well as any other human form of interaction Tool Size: swappable and adjustable. By default has a number of stored toys that can be deployed from a variety of points on his body. Appearance and Description:

Fynn was hardly the most perceptive person in the world, spending most of his time as a loner out at his lifeguard's station. Still, it would have taken a blind man to not see past her even tone and understand that she had been made sad by the development of these events. Actually,it was probably because she spoke so formally that he knew something was wrong. She was usually so emotive in everything she did and said, every bit as vibrant and alive as the room around them right now. Speaking like this was a clear sign that something was off. Great, so now he'd managed to be an idiot and an asshole. Smooth Fynn, really smooth. Sighing lightly, the sharkkin waked over to her and suddenly took the elf in his arms, holding her close against his chest and inhaling the subdued but still sweet natural scent that wafted up from her scalp as he calmed himself down. "Thank you, Leaf. You're the first person to have cared like this about me, probably even including me. I'm sorry that I reacted like that to your offer. It was just a shock to hear, but you didn't do anything wrong. So, again, thank you."

Fynn kind of froze when she placed her hand on him and thanks him. Not tense, exactly, just... still. He listened to her offer to listen to him and nodded slightly, more in acknowledgement of the offer than anything. When she started getting flustered, he smiled slightly. How was it possible for a creature to look so beautiful and graceful one moment, and then become impossibly cute and bashful the next? These elves really were something else. The smile quickly faded away, though, when she made the offer to restore his memories. He... hadn't expected that. He didn't know what he thought about that. He didn't want it, was his first reaction. At the same time though, he couldn't bring himself to say no. It was so... What memories would he even have? What would they bring him? He couldn't know if they would be good or bad, but not knowing when he was offered the chance would eat at him, he was sure. This wasn't right. He almost felt... angry at Leaf all of a sudden. But then, much more angry at himself. What was his dumb idea to tell her all about that morbid past of his? He didn't have a past, not like most of the people who'd been here since before the wisps. He knew, so many of them would have wished to only be treated as pets. So many had been hurt in so many ways, far worse than he'd experienced. So many had died, and they arguably didn't even get it the worst. The crew running the dungeon could hardly even be called the same people they once were, and the creatures in the jungle... He didn't have it so bad, he'd gotten off easy, so he didn't have a past. He only had the present. Every new day, he had the sand and the waves and his job and that was enough. That's what he'd told himself for all these years. But now, here he was just fishing up his own past by stupidly talking about it with a magical guest. What the hell was he thinking? And she was offering to just show him everything he'd forgotten? What right did she have? The shark man stood up from his seat and turned away from the beautiful elf, walking over to a different spot in the room and just looking blankly down onto some of the flowers, taking deep breaths. None of it was her fault, she was just trying to help. He had just been careless, it wasn't her problem to deal with, or her fault for offering. He was staff. It was his job to attend to her, he needed to compose himself already. "I..." he started, still not looking over at her. "... Thank you, Miss Leaf. I'll... think about it. I don't know if I want to know." He finally turned back to her and offered her something of a sad smile. "I mean, this place is my home now. i don't really know anything else. What if I remember something that would make me want to leave here? There are still places around the Island I haven't shown you, after all."

@DreamsnThings StaffTitty!Jelly: The rose coloured slime creature just smiled, hands folded over her front and tail swishing back and forth lightly as she patiently listened to the exited anthro's long, impassioned rambling-off of her train of thought. When the later's excitement finally seemed to subside, giving way to mild confusion and concern as she sat in the sand,Jelly simply chuckled and crouched down to be eye-level with her guest again, reaching out to give the canine a reassuring pet of the head. "There there, no need to worry. There's no catch." she said with a smile and giggle. "I'll be perfectly honest, about 90% of what you just said flew over my head. But, you know, I'm happy you're here. Most people who show up on the island are kind of...'hungry' in a way. They're not mean or anything, far from it, but this place was made to be a sanctuary, a safe haven for those who didn't quite fit in their worlds or needed something to escape to. So when people show up here, they tend to just kind of dive in head first ad release their tension and worries without a care. You wouldn't believe how rare it is for some cute brainy guest like you to come by and start geeking out over the magic here and actually think about things long enough to ask if there's a catch. So you know, it's nice to see a new face around these parts." Jelly then flashed Sally another warm, reassuring smile and stood back up straight, extending a hand towards her guest. "Anyways, how about I lead you back to the hotel? There's some brainier people than me back there who can probably answer your questions better than me, and you can get registered with a room for however long you want to stay here Sal."

@Lollipop There were many things Asmael loved about the wisps. Their lust, their moans, their adorably contrasting personalities, their innocent demeanours that so aptly hid the true depths of their depravity from those who first met them. One of the things he loved the most, however, was how... durable they were in spite of still technically being mortals. Unlike him there was genuine blood that coursed through their veins, but the powerful magics that coursed along with it allowed him to indulge in them so much more freely than with fragile humans. Thus, while Asmael's thrusts into Lollipop's pucker had started hard and deep, this hardly stopped him from steadily picking up the pace as he slid back and forth, making play out of the boy's ass. In and out, in and out, faster and faster; the being who knew nothing of physical stamina or it limitations fucked the moaning blond like a piston. Working himself up to speeds usually reserved for constructed fuck machines, Asmael completely dominated Lollipop with each powerful thrust into the little slut. Lollipop would find his body so wonderfully rocked and pounded that Mint herself would feel the strength of Asmael's hips in her pussy through Lollipop's face pressed against it. Underneath the two boys, the milking clone was like a tireless siphon—matching Lollipop's bottomless reserves of delicious cum. Not content to be a simple receptacle, the angelic shadow's wet, slick warmth wrapped itself like a vice around the beautiful little bitch's twitching, shaking cock even as the true body made sport of turning the wisp into his personal cock sleeve. With no difficult what-so-ever the shadow continued to slide its mouth back and forth while using its skilled tongue to continue massaging all the most sensitive parts of Lollipop's member—at times even extending it so it could wrap itself many times around the bulging shaft and join the clone's hand in stroking and squeezing the hot member to provide yet more mind-numbing pleasure. The cone's other hand never left the blond wisp's balls, continuously massaging and gently squeezing them to prompt yet more semen to come from the little cum factories. Every time Lollipop's cock twitched and let another shot of the thick nectar out, the clone dutifully swallowed it down and stored the rich cream in its body. So much delicious, concentrated magic~ The clone had an endless appetite for it. Lollipop's torture-by-pleasure would not end until he was completely dried out and begging for mercy. In regards to what Lollipop was being subjected to, the other clone's sensual, passionate kiss with Mint seemed almost chaste by comparison. His smooth hand continued to caress and grope her perfect body with equal parts tenderness and desire, responding to her needy movements. He moaned lightly into their kiss and left it unbroken as It steadily grew in intensity, their tongues soon sliding out to meet and dance with each other, his silken hair dropping down as he positioned himself more directly over her and enclosing them in a curtain of their own private passions. Even as his tongue extended itself beyond its original dimensions and slid into her throat to kiss her yet more deeply, there was an almost uncharacteristic softness to the shadow's motions. While he knew Mint enjoyed submission, Asmael was now showing her a more tender love, slowly stoking the fires of passion and desire in her as he worked to claim not only her body, but her heart as well. Oh he'd really have to be careful around these two. He was supposed to be a dedicated servant of lust, and yet the wisps made him want to be greedy with them so much~ The shadow of Asmael finally slid its tongue out of Mint's mouth and looked down at her violently blushing face with a soft smile, the predatory glimmer in his midnight eyes nearly masked by the softness of it all. Propping himself up on his right elbow, he took her by the back of the head with his right hand and seized her throat with his left while he looked down at her lovingly. He made her look up into his soft, dark eyes while his grip on her throat was no tighter than that of a dog collar, only enough to make her feel claimed and owned. "I love you Minty, truly~" he crooned out softly, "say that you will be mine. Mine to ruin and own to your heart's content~"

Fynn was at first a bit apprehensive about if the flower would be able to hold his weight and sat down on it carefully, but quickly eased into it (albeit while having to shift his tail a bit awkwardly since there was no hole for it to poke through) when he saw the plant was holding up without issue. Honestly it was more comfortable than he'd have expected a chair fashioned out of a flower blossom to be. He waited patiently until she came back and then sipped gingerly on his cider while she answered his question about the nature of her magic. "Hmm, I see." he answered pensively once she was done. "So your kind are basically guardians of nature... That's really kind of incredible." While he meant what he said, his distant stare downwards and general body language made it clear that hearing her speak had put his mind on something else. Something that was less than pleasant. "I... think I'm the same, in a way, but I don't really know. Truth is, I don't know a whole lot about my own kind. Like most of the staff here, I belonged to the old masters before Mint and Lollipop drove hem out and put this place up as a sanctuary. But where a lot of the 'near human' folk that work here were experimented on to make them that way, I have a few memories of my life before that. I did have a family—brothers and a mom... I think a dad too but... it's all fuzzy. I got captured when I was really young. Separated from the group, I guess. Most of my early memories are of being held in a tank. A pet, or maybe more like a living trophy held in some rich guy's office. I guess I was kept around to intimidate his friends or business partners when he wanted to feel big. He usually dropped pieces of meat into my tank when he had people around, and they'd watch me tear it apart and eat it like it was some show. Only really got to feel fresh air and ocean currents on my skin after Lollipop found me." His expression was calm but dour as he spoke, the memories clearly flashing by vividly in his mind. He usually tried to avoid thinking about his past, but he'd found himself prisoner of his own question when he'd asked Leaf to tell him about herself. He didn't want to think about where the meat he'd been fed came from, now that he knew more about how the island had been run during those years. He didn't want to think about how or why his old family hadn't been able to stop him from getting captured. It was all so fuzzy that it was better to just think he had wandered off at some point and been found by the poachers. Could he even call those people family even? Would he recognize any of them after so long? Would they recognize him? He didn't even have the first clue about how to find them again if he'd wanted to, and what could be the point? his mom's face, he couldn't really remember it. The only thing that wasn't fuzzy to him about that before-time was a single memory, of his mother showing him and his brothers around a coral reef, making him wonder at all the colours and fish. Kind of like what he'd done the previous day with Leaf. Leaf! His eyes went wide as he suddenly snapped out of his old memories and turned back to the woman he was with. Oh geez he'd just completely spaced out and brought the mood down! "Oh! sorry, I just rambled on right there, haha!" he said giving an embarrassed smile and then quickly downing the cider he'd been offered. "Mmm, this stuff is really good actually. Thanks again for bringing it. And uh thanks for showing me this room being made, it's realy well put together." he said all rapidly, clearly trying to set the tone back to a jovial state. He was a Sweet Treat staff member, after all. This place was his home now, and Leaf was his guest. it was his job to attend to her.

Well, Sweet Treat kind of exists in its own pocket dimension, and seeing as it's meant to be a sanctuary of sorts, most people who stumble onto it are said to have been looking for it consciously or subconsciously. So maybe your character was looking for a more thrilling sense of adventure and that's what brought him to the island? As for how he got the job, he would have had to ask it of Mint and Lollipop, and I can see him offering his services simply after having been given the introductory spiel to the island and asking why the jungle was recommended to stay away from. The types of beasts you can find in there are basically mutant monsters that were released there by the previous owners of the island and were designed to hunt down and capture runaway slaves. In the meta that means it's a place where players can go to have their characters non-con'd by feral monsters of whatever kind they prefer, so there would be relatively little restrictions on what kind of beast your char could be hunting down. The only thing to keep in mind is that since these monsters were designed as capture and retrieval tools for the sadistic previous owners who have now gone feral, they would by far and large simply fuck their prey into submission and bring them back to their nests as opposed to kill or seriously injure them.

to weigh in on this, Dozle Zabie unfortunately found himself quite bored when he tried to play a similar role of security, seeing as there's pretty much no one who has any reason to pick a fight with anyone else. What I might suggest, if you want a more combat oriented character, is someone who arranges hunting parties (even small ones) to go and clear out/capture the monsters still roaming out in the jungle

@bitchbedamnd StaffTitty!Jelly: The canine guest's excitement and eager inspections hardly seemed to bother the busty slime girl in the least, and she made a point to gently swish her feline tail back and forth as the new arrival seemed to pay close attention to the cat-like protrusions at her head and rear. Of course the guest would soon learn that a Jelly could take whatever form they wished, but the slime being enjoyed being cute and sexy, and she always felt that the kitty ears and tail served that purpose well. When Sally finally composed herself (mostly anyways, such a cute wagging tail) and gave Jelly her name, the slime girl chuckled at her excitement, but then put on a surprised bu unperturbed expression when the point of millenia-long disappearances came up. "Oh wow! People have been coming here from your world for thousands of years? That's so quirky! This Island's only been in operation for, like..." she put a pensive finger to her chin and pondered for a moment before giggling lightly. "Actually I don't really know. I think it's gotta be less than ten years though, but when every day's a perfectly sunny island paradise, you kind of stop counting the months that go by. Anyways, you're not intruding at all. Everyone who shows up to Sweet Treat island is pulled here from across the multiverse. I don't really know too much about the specific mechanics behind how the magic work, but the way I always hear it this place kind of exists outside of normal time and space, and because of that it can reach out to any corner in the multiverse when inviting new guests. I guess that's the way that you had cases of people in your world disappearing thousands of years ago for you even though the resort's been open for definitely shorter than that." The voluptuous fluid being then turned around and motioned towards the slightly distant hotel that could be seen from the beachhead, nestled as it was at the centre of the entertainment district. "Anyways, you asked about how this place was run socially too, right? Well think of this place as the holy grail of all island getaways. It's a private sanctuary made by the magic of its two owners, an absolutely adorable pair of little sex fiends called Lollipop and Mint. You can usually find them out in the Honeydew Hotel that you can see over there when they're not attending to guests, though they can teleport so they can really be anywhere they want to be. But yeah, thanks to them this place has plenty for all, and it serves as a paradise for the folk who seek it out consciously or subconsciously." turning back to the canine guest, she flashed a friendly smile and continued the spiel. "Guests to the island can benefit from any pleasure or comfort they might want, and they can even have a personalized room made to their exact tastes if they chose to register up in the hotel. Everything's free and the only real rule is that you can't go around disrespecting other guests or mistreating the staff members like myself. At least, not in ways they don't agree to first." she gave a flirtatious wink at this last comment and then wrapped up with a quick addendum. "The only other thing to keep in mind is that it's not suuuuper advised to go wandering into the jungle off the beaten path, or stray too far away from the pier out on the beach. The jungle's not exactly been totally tamed yet so we can't guarantee you won't run into some nasty critters if you get lost in there. The beach is pretty much safe but we only have one Life Guard, who somehow decided to have the worst timing ever and jacked off somewhere just before three new arrivals showed up- [smash cut to Fynn and Leaf going at it like animals back in his alcove] -sooo we have a relatively small designated swim area where we can keep an eye on you if you need our help. Does that answer all your questions Sal? Oh, mind if I call you Sal? I tend to give everybody nicknames." @AnaLisa StaffBishi!Jelly: The liquiform, masculine figure in front of her chuckled as he helped the attractive young human up to her feet and listened to her understandably confused queries. "Well, the short answer is Magic. I'm guessing from the expression on your face that you're from one of the universes where that isn't a super common thing, right? Well, as you can see by, well, me, magic's a pretty normal thing here and you'll find more things on the island related to it than not. I admittedly don't really know all the details of how the magic works since that's above my head. If you really want to know that you'll have to ask the two little sex sprites that own this island, Lollipop and Mint. The gist of it, though, is that this place exists outside of any one universe's normal time and space, so when people are looking for a sanctuary of sorts, consciously or not, they get pulled in here from whatever corner of the multiverse they might have been in before." suddenly thinking that this fact might be a bit off-putting to someone who didn't seem familiar with magic, the slime man quickly moved to clarify. "Oh! but don't worry though, anyone can go back to where they came from whenever they want just by asking the owners. It's just that as long as people choose to stay here they're treated as welcomed guests, whether they be over-dressed pretty girls." he gave her a sly wink at this. "Totally nude redhead bombshells" he shook his head back in the direction of the girl who'd been greeted by the first Jelly who signalled him and the busty one. "Or cute and excitable dogs." He chuckled as he turned to glance back at the canine girl who was being attended to by the voluptuous Jelly. "Oh yeah! And it's not like only women are allowed or anything. It's actually pretty rare that so many new guests show up at the same spot all at once, let alone three beautiful ladies. But hey, first time for everything right?" he shrugged with a bit of a chuckle and concluded his spiel "Anyways, are there any other questions I can answer for you, Ris? Oh, do you mind if I call you Ris? I tend to give everyone nicknames."

Lol, no. I mean the whiny bitch going around screaming slurs and polluting the front image with his edge lord status updates. Yanno, the idiot with the mouth so foul he couldn't eve fellate an assault rifle to climax

Dude, do not engage. The shitlord just wants attention