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Welcome to Visada's TDM! Feel free to get as creative as you'd like with these prompts. None of the threads will count as game canon. This is just to give you a chance to play around with the setting and get a general idea of just some of things that can be done in the game.

OPTION 1

Mistress Philenor, one of the vivacious butterfly-winged fairies that runs a shop in town, has asked you and another helpful soul to go out to the small lake on the northwestern side of the island and pick some Swallowtails. She needs a bushel of the flowers to make more of her popular aphrodisiacs.

You and your partner for the outing leave the village and make your way to your destination. The water in the lake is clear and fresh, you can almost see all the way to the bottom. A small island sits in the middle of the lake, within swimming distance to those so athletically inclined. A tiny stream travels off to the west, emptying into the sea.

On the southern shores of the lake grow the Swallowtails: great flowers of vibrant hues of blue.

Just remember Philenor's warning. Breathing too deeply of the pollen may have unintended consequences.

OPTION 2

Word arrives by lamassu post that there's unrest with the sea dragons. They're refusing to aid the villagers and transportation between the main island and the smaller one to the east has been cut off. People have been stranded there for two days now and something must be done.

You volunteer to help and head toward the eastern shore.

Maybe you meet others on your way and you decide to work together to see if you can resolve this. Maybe you enlist someone else's help when you learn that Lagiocrus (an ancient blue dragon) is cross with his nephew Jura (a young, free spirited green fellow who doesn't have much respect for people yet) over his foolish courtship of the princess Galzra (a haughty blue dragon from the far north).

All of the other dragons in the vicinity are too caught up in the drama to worry about the petty concerns of mortals.

Convince Lagiocrus that young love should triumph, or at least be allowed to get its heart broken. Talk up Jura to the disinterested object of his affection. Try to get Jura to see that there are other dragons in the sea. Or find some other way to either end the argument or lure the other dragons' interest back to helping out their landlocked neighbors.

OPTION 3

After a long week, you want nothing more than to relax at the beach. It's a great day for it. Fair skies, warm sands, calm surf, and naked bodies sunning themselves along the shore.

Wait.

Yes, that's right. This is a nude beach. Or if it wasn't, it is now that the first visitor decided to exchange bathing suit for birthday suit.

Do you join in? Ogle your neighbors? Swagger up to the hottie on the yellow towel a few yards away and start a conversation?

Have fun. Enjoy yourself. You've earned the day off.

OPTION 4

Wildcard! Make up your own prompt! Play around with the setting however you'd like.

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Josephine aided in any way she could, which, for the most part, was simply lifting her hips slightly so that Bruce could more easily tug her panties off. They were soaked with arousal, possibly even to the point of ruin-definitely the fault of the flowers, though whether she actually wanted this or not couldn't be further from Josephine's mind at the moment.

She closed her eyes as he kissed his way up her torso, one hand clenching her sheet slightly while the other dangled useless off the edge of the bed. One of the best things about living somewhere where everyone had sex was that, inevitably, everyone became quite skilled-and it was obvious Bruce knew what he was doing.

Bruce might have gone a decade without having this kind of intimacy with anyone, but he was far from inexperienced, and here it had been all too easy to pick up on things that he thought he'd forgotten a long time ago. The most complicated to him would always be the initial approach, but this time Josephine had taken the lead on that, and the rest just came more or less naturally. If it hadn't, he probably wouldn't be as aroused as he was right now.

He paused on the kisses just so he could take off her panties entirely, folding one of her legs up and then the other to manage that, and with that last piece of clothing tossed aside, he put his lips to her skin again, this time parting his lips and drawing his tongue across her nipple tentatively. As his eyes flickered up to test her reaction, his hands slid up her legs, knuckles of one brushing along her inner thigh, farther up until his touch was but an inch away from the warmth pooled between her legs.

Though her eyes remained shut, Josephine's reaction was nothing short of ecstatic. As lips closed around her nipple she let out a low moan, reveling in Bruce's attentions.

That moan soon turned to a desperate whine as his hand stopped just short of her core, eyes opening finally to look down at him. What Bruce was doling out wasn't exactly the rough and fast pace that Josephine had been hoping for-and being teased like that clearly wasn't something she was looking for right now. Unable to really find the right words to demand what she wanted, though, all Josephine managed was a slight pout of her lips and a pleading look in her eyes.

It really wasn't his intention to tease her, but taking things slow just came so naturally to him. He didn't want to hurt her or put her off by pushing things too far, even if he should know that the plant's effects would leave her wanting things to go a little faster and maybe rougher than this.

Thankfully he was perceptive, and though she didn't voice her wants, the little pout and look she gave him served more than well to urge him on. Teeth replaced his tongue as he nipped lightly on her breast, and his hand slid farther up, palm pressing properly between her legs, two of his fingers slipping past her folds and drawing along her slit, as he let out a soft mewl at how wet she already was.

Wet and warm, her lips parted more than easily for his probing fingers as she let out another moan of pleasure. After spending so long under the effects of the aphrodisiac, Josephine was left quite sensitive to Bruce's touch, the sheer sensation washing over her and making it even harder to focus.

Still, some part of her realized that she should have at least been attempting to return the favor, and the hand that had been dangling instead began to reach down past her legs, attempting to find his crotch once more.

She hardly needed any preparation, it seemed, her body feeling relaxed and ready as he pushed two fingers past her open. She was still tight but there was barely any tension in the muscles, and he put up a pace meant to relieve as much as get her ready for more.

He glanced down when he felt her hand searching blindly between them, and propping his weight on his knees instead, his other hand moved from the mattress and did quick work of getting his pants open. It was a relief to finally tug them down his thighs, sighing as his erection was freed from the confines of the fabric, underwear being dragged down his legs along with his pants, though the elastic still stretched and clung to the tip of his length.

With his pants out of the way, it was easy work to tug Bruce's underwear down the remainder and grasp his cock. For a few seconds, Josephine's grip was relatively loose, still awash in the sensation of those fingers digging around inside of her-but before long, she was able to focus again, even as she ground her hips in an effort to pull him deeper.

Tightening up, her slender fingers began to stroke slowly. It was more about teasing and tempting than anything else-she wanted him inside of her, the sooner the better.

Even a loose touch was enough to have Bruce gasping, eyes closing and head dropping so his forehead rested on her chest. When her fingers wrapped tighter around him, his own pushed harder and deeper into her, feeling a wave of heat spread through him at the thought of how she would feel around him right now. She seemed to be in a rush too, though, so he didn't feel like he was being so overeager himself.

"Wait--" He breathed the word out, shifting on the bed again, fitting himself closer between her legs, his face more level with hers. His fingers pulled out of her, still stroking her warm flesh, rubbing lightly at her clit before drawing away entirely, and he asked in a soft, shy tone of his own. "Lift your hips a little?"

If it wasn't obvious why he was drawing his hand away, Josephine might have let out another needy whine-but it seemed pretty obvious that she was about to get exactly what she wanted, what they both wanted. Her hand had let go of him when he shifted, and so it was easy enough to adjust slightly.

Feeling the warmth emanating from Bruce's crotch, Josephine shifted her hips upwards, closer to his own. "Like this?"

With her hips lifted like that, he managed to move even closer, his erection brushing up along her inner thigh as he did. "Yes," he answered a little breathlessly and with a distracted nod, licking his lips and swallowing dryly as he adjusted himself a little, propping his weight with one hand to the mattress while with the other he aligned himself with her, the tip of his cock pressing against her open.

He moved slowly, pushing inside carefully at first, his hand curling on her side as he managed to slide a couple of inches into her. He didn't stop but he also didn't just thrust all the way in, as through the haze of heat and arousal fogging up his head he paid attention to her reactions, trying to see if she was feeling any pain or discomfort at all.

If she hadn't been so excited already, pain or discomfort might have been something that needed worrying about-but between the plant and the brief attention she'd allowed Bruce to pay her, Josephine was more than prepared for him.

Letting out a satisfied gasp, Josephine propped her torso up slightly on her elbows, leaning forward to kiss Bruce and closing her eyes once more.

Bruce didn't expect a lot of resistance, nor that he would cause her much pain, but it was just so second nature for him to be careful, even when he didn't need to be. When she gasped, showing nothing but relief and satisfaction in her reaction, he pushed in deeper, his hips moving to meet hers as he returned the kiss.

One kiss that was followed by another, and another, each distracted and short-lived, both his hands settling on her sides as his hips rolled once, pulling out of her just a couple of inches before sliding back in, a long drawn-out moan spilled from his lips as he repeated the motion, each time feeling her tight and warm around him.

The roll of Bruce's hips was met by a slightly push from Josephine's own, allowing him to press that extra bit deeper into her. Letting out another breathy gasp, she squeezed tightly around him, almost as though trying to pull him even deeper.

As if to further that effort, Josephine brought her hands up to grip at Bruce's back, more directly pulling them closer. Her lips found his once more, then, closing them together.

One of Bruce's hands rounded her side, resting on her back and keeping some of her weight up, allowing for a better angle so he could thrust deeper into her. His other hand roamed her skin a little distractedly, cupping one of her breasts for a while, thumb brushing over her nipple.

It was almost too difficult to focus on kissing her too, but he still returned the gesture, his lips parting and his head canting to deepen the contact. His tongue tasted hers in a deep but interrupted kiss, all the while his body continuing to move, quickly setting up a more decent pace as with every deep thrust he let out a gasp or a moan.

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