duplicitymemes | TDM #17

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TDM #17

« « « TEST DRIVE MEME » » »

« « « ALL ON DISPLAY

It's discouraging to think how many people are shocked by honesty and how few by deceit. Yet, solace is found in the lies we tell each other, comforted by the peace of knowing that we're not alone in our depravity, and once on this path, sin itself becomes the lesser of two evils masked in a cloud of normalcy.

This is how Duplicity has functioned since the beginning. The divide of power and social standing is overt in that Dominants influence the decisions made both publicly and privately while Submissives cater to the rules presented to them. It is the way of Duplicity to assign random designations at birth with no leeway in altering what has been given. Climate in the Up is far stricter than that of the Down; violating outlined personas for a Dominant or Submissive while in full view of others is punished by degree of infraction. In the Down, many tend to turn a blind eye to these sorts of offenses.

To counteract the discovery of the Deceit Gene – a natural "negative" response to all stimuli – the L.I.E.S. program was founded. The program had been designed to introduce new subjects to the current environment and test for the Deceit Gene through immersion in Duplicity's standing society. Sexual impulses and encounters increase the chances of detecting the gene within these individuals. Participants are typically released from L.I.E.S. after a year; however, results have remained unsatisfactory and testing still continues.

... and you're here! Finally! Welcome to Duplicity.

After choosing a door and stepping through to the other side, the first thing that greets you are the enthusiastic faces of people in medical scrubs and pristine lab coats. Their enthusiasm translates to eagerness as they strip you of your clothes to perform a thorough examination—you will be healed, bathed, and given a clear plastic top and pants along with clear plastic boots to wear until your items can be processed and delivered to your residence later in the evening. You are also given a device that accesses the network as well as the time and location of orientation.

If you enter Duplicity into the Up, congratulations! You're a Dominant, which means you are immediately picked up by a limo after processing and taken to your high rise. Here, it is two Dominants per floor with separate apartments. If you enter Duplicity into the Down, congratulations! You're a Submissive, which means you are directed towards public transportation with the address of the motel you'll be living in. Here, it is two Submissives per room with a shared common space for all rooms.

Enjoy your free time until orientation! Participation is mandatory by all new and old arrivals.

The weather is rather wet and rainy. Very, very rainy.

» » » ALL ABOARD

It's time for the monthly Duplicity train tour. Seats are in pairs and randomly assigned to Dominants and Submissives alike. Traveling from Fiddler's Square, the train journeys through various parts of the Up, showcasing society and examples of lifestyle. Along the way, frequent stops are made; a variety of passengers can be seen exiting and entering the doors. A Dominant with a kneeling Submissive takes a seat near the front of the train at one stop. A small group of Submissives board and sit closer to the LIERS at another, all seemingly content in their roles. As the tour continues through the Up, the train passes close to the Market and White Wall Bridge and zips by North Park before heading into the Down and bypassing Red Wall Bridge and South Park.

The train makes a "final" stop at Riddler's Square, where inhabitants of the Down are instructed to return to their temporary housing. Those who live in the Up are permitted to stay on the train and revisit the same locations while returning.

« « « RAIN RAIN GO AWAY

(cw: aphro, dub-con, violence, marking)

Ice and chilly weather have begun to give way to rain instead, with overcast skies and dark clouds a seemingly constant sight. While the overabundance of rain is an annoyance and comes with the usual series of problems, such as leaky ceilings, mold growth, and gutters or storm drains overflowing, this time the rain carries with it another problem altogether. A weather advisory warning is broadcast to every device, as well as on news networks and radio. The rain, at least for a few days, is not ordinary rain. Whether you're in the Up or the Down, when the water hits clothing it eats away at it. The more water it absorbs, the more the material disintegrates until the wearer is left naked.

When the rain comes in contact with skin (or is ingested) the effects seem to differ depending on where you are in Duplicity. In the Up, it's relatively harmless and merely has an aphrodisiac effect, leaving individuals feeling hot and bothered, more sociable and touchy feely.

Those in the Down, however, are not so lucky. As the rain seeps through the soil from the Up, it ends up laced with toxins, causing a range of less pleasant side effects for anyone unfortunate enough to come into contact with it. Aside from the aphrodisiac, those who get caught in the rain may develop an uncomfortable, itchy rash, leaving them looking rather spotty for a few days. Those who can't resist scratching at themselves will find a newfound pleasure to the relief it brings and start to crave the feeling or sight of similar marks. In worst case scenarios, individuals will become addicted to marking themselves and others, perhaps even to the point of breaking skin.

Effects may last for several hours after exposure and will stack with repeated exposures. In all cases, getting off will bring temporary relief but will not alleviate the symptoms entirely.

Plastic coverings seem to be unaffected by the rain and, as word spreads, the Natives in Duplicity form a mad rush buying up umbrellas. Unless a character is lucky, they may find themselves unable to purchase - or even borrow - one. Theft of umbrellas becomes widespread in the Down, often escalating to violence, and even the Up isn't safe from thugs trying to steal and resell this suddenly hot commodity.

There's another side to all of this, however. Due to the shortage of umbrellas, it isn't uncommon to see Dom/Sub pairs sharing umbrellas together. If anything, it's encouraged as a means to strengthen their bond. Enterprising Subs and Doms alike may even sell their "services" to escort individuals who would otherwise end up soaked.

« « « SUPPLEMENTAL INCOME

(cw: substance abuse, altered states, coercion, fluids, physical body changes)

A new "holistic" pharma company named SQuIRT is opening up in Duplicity and is paying a pretty penny for people to trial run their new line of supplements. These supplements are supposed to increase a person's vitality and energy levels, but the side effects are what the company is really looking out for.

Some of the side effects aren't so bad and could include:

Prolonged erections
Lactation in both men and women
Size enlargement of breasts or genitals
Copious amounts of ejaculate or sexual fluids
Sudden interest in previously unexplored kinks

While others might find their own reaction to be a little more severe:

Shrinkage of breasts, genitals, or entire being
Inability to cum
Uncontrollable hair growth or hair loss
Temporary loss of one or more senses
Spontaneous weeping

Subjects must take the supplements for at least a week, otherwise they'll receive no compensation for their troubles. All new arrivals will find themselves automatically enrolled in these trials, whether they want to be or not, and expected to report to the clinic. Of course they don't have to take the supplements, but the payout is certainly enticing, especially for those unfortunate enough to be branded Submissives.

« « « STICKY FINGERS

(cw: violence)

Crime runs rampant in the Down as always but now, with the nastier side effects of the rain creating an ongoing problem, some unsavory types are sneaking their way into the Up where the effects aren't so hazardous.

The result is an uptick in crime in places that are usually considered safe. Be careful how you carry yourself - and your valuables. Those who look like easy pickings may find their pockets empty. Cameras in public areas are being vandalized as well, while homes and businesses are seeing a rise in graffiti. Most of the graffiti is merely obscene, but some is outright seditious. Good luck explaining the latter to the authorities if you happen to be in the wrong place at the wrong time.

One of the smaller gangs that has a presence in the Down is taking particular advantage of the rain's disruption to expand their territory into the Up. Known as the Bulldogs, their members are young men and they have a reputation for violent muggings and assaults - mainly targeting Submissives. They loiter in groups near the train and the elevator between the Up and the Down to ambush the alone and unwary. At night, they also prey on those walking home from bars or clubs who may not fully have their wits about them.

In addition to beating up their victims for money, some of the Bulldogs are engaging in an informal competition over who can steal the most umbrellas - with bonus points awarded for whatever else they feel like. LIERs are worth double points by default, so watch out!

« « « MOD & OOC NOTES

Please read carefully.

On each Test Drive Meme, there will be a section noting character roles; these will vary each TDM. On an IC level, characters will still have gone through the doors but assignments OOCly are still randomized. When applying, there is a section of the application that denotes whether the character chooses "left" or "right". When participating on the TDM, there will be a third option. Players may link either a top level or a thread (five or more comments from their character) from the TDM and title the link as "Door Pass". This means that the player is choosing to take the designation that they were randomly assigned on the TDM, rather than taking the designation of a door. If the player decides to select a door rather than use the pass, then they are trying their luck; they may get the same designation they had on the TDM or the opposite. Once the application is submitted, players can't change their choice.

To assign roles to characters for this TDM, use the following guide:

Players can choose whether to assign their character as a Dominant or Submissive on this TDM for the Door Pass for March Applications only. For May's Application round, threads started here may be used as samples however they will not be eligible for a Door Pass in May. Characters will need to use a thread from May's TDM, using those Door Pass rules, for an application after the March round.

To Note: Characters can only swap their designation for one of the following reasons: an event occurs that allows it or there are OOC reasons that make it a necessity. Any swap always requires mod approval and each character can only ever switch once. Characters that are being reapped will keep their previous designation but players can choose to use new TDMs with different designations for fun!

THERE WILL BE NO APPLICATION ROUND IN APRIL

Please remember to mark any necessary content, and have a good time!!

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She watches the cup move, raising an eyebrow curiously at him. "You have powers, too." Damn her lack of active powers... she doesn't have anything to show him to prove that she has them, herself.

"What do you mean you're not unaffected? Are you an empath?"

He smiles a bit as she makes that observation. That did tend th surprise people. Most here didn’t have abilities like he did. “Yes, I can sense what you’re feeling,” he admits.

Again a little bit of a blush creeps up on his cheeks. “And, well, it’s hard not to be a little excited too as a result.” It’s a but embarrassing but not something he can just turn off with the flick of a switch.

She nods. "I'm a witch. I get premonitions... Not really something I can show off."

She flushes. "I feel like I should apologize for that. You've been so kind."

“Ah... some of my people have those as well. Though it’s not an area I’m particularly gifted in.” Even though he doesn’t tend to have visions, he still believes and respects her talents for it.

“It’s not your fault,” he says reassuringly. “However, I’m willing to put up with a little discomfort rather than see you being taken advantage of in the street.”

Taking another sip of his tea though he feels he should probably back off a bit. “Please relax. I’m going to take some time to meditate.” And calm down his hormones. “If you need me for anything, I’ll be over there.” He motions to his little meditation corner.

"I'd love to talk to you more about the that when I'm more myself."

She smiles. He's so kind... And so damn handsome. She really wouldn't mind doing some wicked things to him. She finds herself wondering what he's hiding under those robes. It's usually the quiet ones who surprise you. Damnit, Phoebe, stop imagining the kind man naked, you're not helping anything!

Using one hand to keep the shirt in place, she leans over to pick up her tea. She's happy to have something to focus on other than her increasingly flthy thoughts.

"Thank you. Please, don't let me keep you from anything."

“Of course,” Obi-Wan says, a bit of an amused smirk coming to his face as he gets an idea of the thoughts flitting through her mind. A part of him wouldn’t mind stripping down just to satisfy her curiosity.

But no, she wasn’t herself indeed and he’s not about to go anything she would potentially regret or resent him for. Not unless she asked it of him.

Taking his tea with him, Obi-Wan moved to his corner. Placing the drink down to remove his boots and the belt with his lightsaber. Setting them aside before he takes a seat on a cushion. It’s there that he closes his eyes and attempts to clear his mind of any thoughts of the lovely young woman who was half naked in his apartment.

Phoebe watches him go, almost disappointed. But she isn't in her right mind and it isn't right to push that on him.

Sighing, she drinks her tea and tries to relax. Setting down the cup, she lays back on the couch with the shirt still draped over her chest. Closing her eyes, she tried to meditate and wait for the feelings to pass. Except they didn't pass. They got worse. Her whole body feels warm and even the touch of her clothes sends shockwaves through her. She can't help but wonder what Obi-Wan's hands would feel like instead. This is bad, but hopefully it will pass... Hopefully.

It will probably pass eventually, the question is when. Would it pass if she acted on her feelings though? That's hard to say. It may and it may not. Nothing here ever seemed to have a rhyme or reason other than getting people to be intimate with each other.

With his eyes closed and trying to empty his mind, Obi-Wan found himself challenged. She was practically buzzing at the corner of his mind. Distracting him from what he was trying to accomplish. The feelings were strong, and perhaps it had been a bit foolish to invite her into his home and expect that nothing would happen.

As the minutes passed, it only become worse, and he was finding it harder and harder to ignore. Even his body was starting to respond. To the point that he had to rise to his feet and forget the whole thing. Meditating was not going to help him right now. So instead he walked over to where she sat, standing there for a moment.

"Phoebe..." he says after a moment's hesitation, his voice a little strained. "I don't think it's doing us any good to ignore it. Do you... want my help?"

Phoebe had been lost in thought, trying to figure out how to press through this when she hears Obi-Wan's voice. He sounds like he's struggling, too.

Opening her eyes, she looks up at him and nods. "Yes... Yes I think I do."

That’s all he really needs, and with that permission something seems to shift in the Jedi. As if he were letting go of his restraint and letting her feelings bleed into his own.

Quietly he undoes his tunic and sheds both the outer and inner layer, leaving him shirtless. The Jedi sporting some toned muscle that he had been hiding under those layers. But now they were on an even playing field as he sat on the sofa and leaned over her. Tugging away that shirt that was covering Phoebe’s breasts and putting it aside.

Phoebe watches him, drinking in the sight of a handsome man stripping for her. She doesn't try to hide her expression of shock when she sees that he was hiding some serious muscle under all those robes.

She reaches out, running her hands over his stomach and chest. As he removes the shirt, she leans in to kiss him.

The look of shock makes him chuckle a little. Was his physical appearance really so surprising? He supposed one wouldn’t know with how much he wears. This Jedi certainly wasn’t one to show off such things.

He lets her touch him, a smile coming to his lips just before they meet hers in a soft kiss. Despite how eager he felt he was all right with taking his time, letting her set the pace. Though he doesn’t keep his hands to himself either. Taking one of her enlarged breasts and gently caressing it.

He hides it well. She's definitely not complaining. As far as rescues go, this is one of the better ones she's experienced.

She gasps at his touch, goddess, she's never needed this so badly before. Her skin is flushed, warm to the touch. One hand slides up his chest to cup his face, drawing him in for a deeper kiss.

He loves being touched, which is something that he never experienced a lot during his life as a Jedi. His cheek leaning into her hand as he let her pull in him. A light hum reverberating from his chest in a pleased fashion. Sinking into the kiss with relish as he better positioned himself over her.

While one hand kneaded her breast, the other drifted over skin. Feeling and learning the contours of her body. Though his touch continued drift lower until he was fumbling with her pants. Intent on taking things even further.

She smiles into that kiss, keeping her hand on his face as they shift. Her other hand slid around his side to his back, enjoying the feel of his skin next to hers.

He feels so good. And he definitely knows how to touch a woman, so far at least. She's got a few scars, but nothing too serious (those had all been healed). She's more muscular than she looks, her stomach tight and toned. As his fingers trail down her skin she moans, wanting more more.

He’s had quite a bit of experience since he came here many months ago. Despite his lack of it at first, his dominant has trained well. Turning a celibate Jedi who was shy and awkward into a gentle lover who has only grown more bold and confident as time has gone on.

He has few scars to speak of as well though there’s a prominent one on his left bicep. An old lightsaber wound actually. But such things hardly mattered to him. What did is how she responded to his touch. The Jedi pulling away and breaking the kiss to instead press one against her shoulder. After that he sat up again and began to carefully pull of her pants. She wanted more? He was happy to give it.

He definitely doesn't read like someone who doesn't have a lot of experience.

She can't believe she'd kept those urges in check for so long. She wants him and at this point, very little could get in her way. She smiles, sighing happily at the lips on her shoulder. But it's his hands at her pants that take her interest. She lifts her hips, giving him space to remove the last pieces of clothing in his way.

Those empathic abilities also helped in that he could feel what she wanted and what she liked. It definitely gave him an advantage even when he was so inexperienced. And he smiles now as he feels her clear desire for him, mirroring his desire for her.

Once he had removed everything he dropped her clothes on the floor. He then let her watch as he began to remove his own. Casting his trousers to the side to now leave them both naked. His cock already hard and ready to go, and he wasn’t small either. His length a full 9 inches.

She watches him strip his final pieces of clothing, enjoying the show. She wonders how she was fortunate enough to find someome like Obi-Wan in her time of need. Kind, generous... And holy shit!

Her eyes widen when she sees how big he was. She was impressed... And she needed that beautiful cock inside her. She reached out, silently asking him to come closer.

Her request doesn’t go denied and he came in close again. Though he knew better than to just rush into things. Jyn is a small woman just like Phoebe is, and that had presented some challenges. It took his dominant some time to get use to his size. Would it be the same with her? He thought it likely at least.

So as he came near, Obi-Wan pressed his lips on Phoebe’s well endowed breast before settling in a position where he could have his hands on her. Again he explored her body with his touch, but got a bit more bold as his caresses caje between her thighs.

Thankfully, Phoebe had been with larger men before. She knew she could take his size, but she appreciated his efforts to make things easier.

She sighed as he touched her. Needing to feel him, she ran her fingers through his hair and caressed his neck and shoulders. When his hands slid between her thighs, she moaned, her legs parting for him.

That’s exactly what he wanted and he hummed pleasantly as she parted her legs for him. His exploring fingers gliding across soft sensitive skin.

The Jedi then stretched out on the sofa beside her, gathering the small woman in his arms with Gus back against the couch and her back against his chest. Feeling that this would be more comfortable for them both. Again he kissed her shoulder and neck, consistently gentle in his ministrations, particularly as he began to finger her. Though he also continued to grope her breast with his other free hand. It would be ashamed to ignore them considering the circumstances!

Phoebe was surprised as he moved them. Not complaining, just surprised. From this position she wouldn't be able to do anything for him.

Of course any thoughts were driven straight out of her head once his lips touched her neck and his hands touched her most sensitive spots. She moaned, one hand gripping the couch cushion as the first waves of pleasure washed through her.

Obi-Wan actually had no thought of that as he moved them, as intent on helping her as he was. The Jedi completely focused on making sure he pleased her over himself. Besides, he got plenty of pleasure hearing her moans and feeling what she felt.

“You’re so beautiful, Phoebe,” he murmurs in quiet appreciation. His heart might belong to Jyn, but he could certainly appreciate other women. Not only was she very attractive physically, but how she felt in the Force as well. His lips brushing against her cheek as he sought to kiss her again.

While down he gently massaged her clit before dipping his fingers into her sex. She didn’t feel quite as tight as he was expecting, but he still took the time to ready her for him.

She moaned, practically trembling under his touch. Certainly everything was heightened due to the supplements, but she loved a man who actually cared about a woman's pleasure. Too many only cared about their own.

The compliment made her smile, she turned as much as she could so she could meet his lips with hers. "Thanks. So are you." She murmured. As his fingers entered her she gasped. Damn, he really knew how to use his hands.

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