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TDM #22
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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 paper gown 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 highrise. 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. Winter is here and snow flurries are common in the Up while the slush collects in the Down. |
 After stepping through the door and participating in orientation, LIERS are assembled together in the Up for a tour of Duplicity in its entirety. 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. |
 As a particularly heavy snowstorm blows across the city, Duplicity finds itself blanketed in white. The morning after the storm, many citizens seem to be in a particularly mischievous mood and snowballs are a common sight flying through the air. A projectile meant for someone else may hit you square in the face if you're not careful — and then it's on. Joining these impromptu snow battles is encouraged, no matter a person's designation, and even Submissives teaming up to pelt unsuspecting Dominants with snowballs is generally taken in the spirit of good fun. Not everyone is throwing snow, of course — some are rolling much larger balls and shaping them into lewd snow figures. Those feeling chilled after playing in the snow may experience the urge to warm up with someone else, skin to skin. Whether they're a stranger or a familiar face, holding hands, kissing, or getting down and dirty with the nearest willing partner is invigorating. It might even be the only way to really feel warm again. |
 (cw: aphro, humiliation kink) Want to make some quick cash? After exiting the train in the Down, there seems to be a questionable character hanging about the station. Dressed in a trenchcoat and looking more like a flasher than the businessman he claims to be, this shady recruiter offers easy money in exchange for a simple delivery. Just take a package and drop it off at the address on the label. Really, that's it! Stop asking questions. Should characters decide to open the package themselves instead, they'll discover one of the following: glitter — so much glitter, lube (appears normal, but actually contains hot pepper and will cause more than a mild tingling sensation if used anywhere sensitive), a package of flavored condoms mysteriously labeled "every flavor" (none of them taste good), candy or perfume containing an aphrodisiac that, in addition to the usual libido-boosting effect, will also cause an intense craving for humiliation. It seems to be one of those services that allows one to send anonymous prank gifts, and they're hiding behind LIERs as couriers. There's no return address or company information on or inside the package, except for a card marked Encoded Sin Corp — which does not seem to be a real company if the name is searched. Whether characters end up delivering the package — maybe even to a fellow LIER — or get into some trouble along the way, someone is getting a nasty surprise. |
 (cw: aphro, dubcon, excessive fluids, exhibitionism, public use)A small winter market has been set up along one of the major streets in the Up with stalls selling a variety of goods ranging from knitted hats and scarves, soaps, scented lotions, candles, jewelry, artwork and assorted crafts to hand-dyed bondage rope and kinky leather accessories. Food and drink stands are plentiful as well. Strings of lights crisscross the street between the roofs of the shops, providing a cheerful glow, and there are tables set up in the street itself for people to sit and chat while having a snack — if they can stand the cold. Some of the most popular treats being sold are hot chocolate, eggnog, marshmallow snowmen, and sugar cookies decorated like snowflakes. Of course, their popularity may have something to do with the effects they produce when consumed. • The hot chocolate simply gets one all hot and bothered. • The eggnog may cause heavy production of sexual fluids, a desire to be filled or covered with someone else's cream, or all of the above. • The marshmallow snowmen will make those who eat them want to invite others to use them as they please, desiring nothing more than to be molded into the perfect fucktoy. • The sugar cookies seem to induce all sorts of different cravings — after all, no two snowflakes are alike! These effects tend to last at least an hour and may, in some cases, last up to a full day. One of the jewelry shops sells an unusual selection of compass pendants and bracelets. The compass arrows spin round and round lazily while the pieces are on display. Once worn, however, that changes. The arrow will settle on a direction, but instead of pointing north it will lead directly to another person. Perhaps you should speak to them? You may even begin to feel magnetically drawn to them yourself… In the event that two people have compasses that point them at each other, the attraction will be even stronger — nearly impossible to deny. There is another shop which sells intricately designed pocket watches and small clocks. When these timepieces are stared at for an extended length of time or picked up and handled, characters will feel a brief but strong connection to their past and experience a vivid flashback to some moment that was, in whatever way, meaningful for them. After reliving the memory, they will feel compelled to speak about it to whoever is nearby. |
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: If your character likes it hot, they are a Dominant. If your character prefers the cold, they are a Submissive. 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! Test Drive threads can be used as activity proofs for characters currently in-game. Please remember to mark any necessary content, and have fun!! |
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"A... A li-little warning next time."
As he moves, she relaxes once more. Her head rests back against the bed as she sucks in a breath.
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She didn't seem to like the sudden movement- he files that information away for the future. He strokes her thigh apologetically, resting his cheek against it and waiting for her say so to continue. He wouldn't want to make her uncomfortable, even if that means finishing himself somewhere else.
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She reaches down so she can card her fingers through his hair. "Please continue."
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"Am I getting close to this mysterious piercing?" The smile turns into a grin. He can't help but to tease a little.
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She chuckles in response to the question. "Keep going and find out."
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He hooks his fingers into her underwear and starts to slide it down, moving back only to toss it out of the way. Then he leans in and drags his tongue over her clit, and- oh!
"I think I've found it." Chuckling, he recalls what she said about it making her more sensitive. He traces his tongue around her clit in slow circles, before sucking lightly at it. It feels odd against his tongue, but not unpleasant.
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She gasps at the sensation of his tongue over her clit. "So you have," she chuckles.
She squirms and lets out a moan in response to the light sucking. Her hand once again in his hair, now gripping and giving it a light tug. "Oh, that feels good."
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He aches against the bed by now, but he knows he has to be patient. He wants Persephone to feel good first- it's often his way, to make sure his partner is having a good time before he can get any real pleasure out of it.
Pulling back to nip at her inner thigh, he murmurs against her skin. "How is this...?"
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It's so easy to get her going once things get started that she'd be cross if he were to stop now.
The nip to her inner thigh elicits a sharp inhale of a breath and a shudder. "It's, ah, it's a start." She chuckles, lazily looking down at him.
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"A start?" He rests his cheek against her thigh and looks up at her with obvious want, before removing his fingers and almost going to climb over her again before he catches himself. Instead he pauses, before easing himself onto his back beside her and undoing his leggings and skirt finally. The relief makes him sigh- he's been pressing against those for far too long. It's easy to push them down now, and he gestures for Persephone to climb back on top of him with an easy smile.
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Maybe at some point in the future, she won't be as cagey about having him on top of her. Though she is rather small, even without what happened before her arrival here, she'd probably still feel a little claustrophobic with someone his size over her.
She doesn't need him to tell her twice. She on him the moment he's settled, naked, on the bed. She doesn't immediately go to take him, though. Instead, she settles on him so that his cock is pressed beneath his stomach and her folds so that she can grind slowly against him, As she does so she leans down to kiss him once more. fingers threading to his hair, nails dragging lightly over either side of his scalp.
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Finally lifting his hips up to signal that he can't stand it anymore, he breaks the kiss and pants against her lips. "Do you plan on teasing me to death..?" He chuckles, breathless.
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She chuckles in response to the question, eyes half-lidded as she lazily looks back at him. "Would it be such a bad way to go?" She grins and runs her hand through his hair.
"But I suppose that's enough teasing." With that she sits up, lifting herself up so she can reach between them and guide him against her entrance. There's a bit more teasing before she eases herself down on him, rolling her head back with a moan.
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Especially with the effects of the hot chocolate and the air they're breathing in... that he's even waited this long is a miracle. Hands on her hips, he digs his nails in slightly in an effort to wait for her, but ultimately his finds his hips starting to press up of their own accord. He's slow, but very obviously unable to wait any longer.
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"Losing your patience?" She asks with a grin.
She'll wait for a response, whether is verbal or physical before she begins to move slowly atop him. Lifting her hips before grinding back down. Trying to find a slow rhythm to start with. Though even she can't be patient forever.
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Her slow pace is both ecstasy and torture at the same time; he moans and lets his head fall back against the pillows, closing his eyes and meeting her slow thrusts with his own. Noting that she likes his nails in her skin, he slowly drags them down her thighs, leaving lines in their wake. When he reaches her knees he smooths his hands back up them again, bunching up her skirt in the process.
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The sensation of his nails raking down her legs sends a shiver through her. In response, she decides to test the same action down his chest, granted her nails have taken on a bit of a claw-like aspect. She tries to keep it light, knowing how she gets during these times.
He won't have to suffer the slow pace for too long. She's not patient enough for that. As she picks up the speed, she leans down to place rough kisses and bites along his neck.
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It doesn't take long before he's digging his fingers into her skin, trying to hold back somewhat. He's quickly losing that particular battle, but if he can just wait until she seems closer...
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And Hades is here now. Feelings for anyone else would be silly.
She's not as close as he is, but she can feel it building. That tension in the pit of her stomach. The way her skin feels electric as she begins to lose control of her abilities. He'd likely be able to pick up on it in the way her movements become a bit more erratic and rough. The way she shivers, moaning louder between gasps and praise.
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Eventually he realises he can't hold back any longer, and with a breathy groan he fills her, lost in bliss for the time being. Still he tries to meet her thrusts as best as he can, trying to help her reach her climax as he rides his own out, hoping to himself that she comes before he starts to feel too sensitive.
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The physical changes she mentioned are quick, leaves and lowers spreading across her shoulders, down her back, and around her hips and outer thighs. From her back, two wing-like structures in the form of branches erupt and spread out behind her.
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"Beautiful..." It's said with some wonder, as he eyes what could be wings. Breathtaking, honestly...
He soon rests his head back against the pillow proper, staring up at the ceiling. Finally, that heat is receding. He can think clearly again.
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After a moment of simply sitting there she leans forward, resting her forehead against his shoulder with a soft, breathy chuckle.
"F-feeling better?" She certainly is, though she also feels as if she's only getting started. Her energy allows her to go for a few rounds, easily.
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"And you?"
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"Warmed up." She grins, lifting a hand to smooth some of his hair from his face. "But I suppose you need a moment, you men always do."
She could probably help give him a bit of energy if necessary. She's never actually tried using her healing like that, but she imagines she could.
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