Once, whispers echoed through the halls of the Vesuvian Palace, rumors of the parties of old that Count Lucio was known to host, where invitees' sexual desires were encouraged and explored.
Now, the whispers have returned, plans have been set in motion, and a red envelope arrives at your doorstep with a formal invitation.
Will you attend the infamous Midsummer Masquerade?
Inspired by previous iterations of this event (which you can find at @midsummermasquerade-archive and @the-midsummer-masquerade), the Midsummer Masquerade Arcana Game fan-event is back!
This event will be a week long, starting the first day of summer, and feature a number of spicy/kinky prompts to fuel your OCs wildest fantasies. Its premise is that this is a Masquerade (much like the one in the game itself, except, with sex) taking place outside of the canon timeline, allowing you to create any kind of scenario for/with our beloved M6, or any other character, and your own OCs.
Stay tuned for the official prompt list and extended rules, but as a general statement, this will be an adult only event, 18+. Any minors engaging with this blog's content or producing their own for the event will be blocked. We won't ask for any kind of actual, legal age verification (we're not tumblr, lmao) but we will be checking that your bio shows that you're an adult in some form.
We hope to see you at the Midsummer Masquerade from June 21st-27th!
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Okay I think I have it figured out, so finally here is my art for Day 7 of @midsummer-masquerade ! Mdni with content please!!
Censor for tumblr
(Yes I seriously have to black out this much)
Full can be found here!
So, I have finally made some art for this event! I chose overstimulation and praise from Day 7! I am only sorry it took so long, I know in lieu of my last post I said it would be a bit until I put out new art due to all sorts of issues, but I was able to put then to rest for the time being. I was super happy this event was happening, I had posted excitedly about it before, and I truly appreciative to the kindness and creativity of the mods behind it! I also hope it is okay I did not include ocs or mcs, I have some, but they are stuck in my mind palace with lore I can’t even follow… so until I figure out here are canon characters. I am glad I was able to at least post on the tail end of this event, but if it is okay, I would love to post more art for the rest or at least some of the other days too! Not sure if I already missed my chance though! (“=w= )
Soft lips pressed a kiss over a beating heart. Amethyst gaze lifted to meet chocolate brown, the kind of heated look that made the world around them disappear into nothing but silk sheets and a warm embrace. These touches were unhurried, not racing to the end, but enjoying the journey. And yet, this very restraint turned simple touches electric. The body he worshipped responded as if he were the divine one. Her focus on him hazy, yet full of adoration.
Asra's attention shifted from Ramona's heart, to the plush and very sensitive breasts on either side. He teased the underside, feeling its softness against his lips. A wet tongue lapped at her nipples and he watched as the darkened skin contracted to stand her nipples at attention. He gave one a kiss before sucking it into his mouth.
The action sent a little electric shock from her nipple, down her spine, and straight into her clit. Her pussy was soaked and she couldn't stop the shift of her hips as they desperately tried to find friction against his body. But, no. Asra was a tease.
Asra released her nipple with a playful little pop, then gave her other breast the same treatment. Despite his teasing, she ran her fingers through the mass of floofy white hair to keep him in place. Asra may be a tease, but he knew exactly what to do to make her body sing. And he didn't dare to stray far from his love.
Ramona's other nipple was released and Asra teased it with another little lick before moving again. The underside of her breasts were nuzzled again before moving lower. The ticklish spots on her ribs were given gentle little nips, making her squeal and wiggle in his hold. He appologized by pressing more kisses into her skin, then continued his worship downwards.
Kisses moved down her belly, to her pubic bone, then Asra diverted. Her thighs were parted, each one perched on his shoulders. Each thigh was then peppered in kisses. A few times she felt him just press his face into them just to feel the softness and warmth.
Her body felt so sensitive. If he finally got to the main event, she likely wouldn't last very long. Not that one orgasm was the end to their fun. No, he was just getting started.
Asra's fingers parted her labia, revealing her leaking pussy to his gaze. His tongue finally made contact with her clit in a slow, savoring lick. Her back arched beautifully as she gasped out his name like a prayer. This sent a warmth through Asra's body. Pleasing her pleased him, no matter what aspect of their lives, but especially in the bedroom.
Two fingers spread the generous amount of juices leaking from her pussy, then used her natural lubrication to slip those fingers deep into her pussy. He curled his fingers and massaged that special spot inside of her. She writhed, moaned, begged for more. Asra didn't give in, only took his sweet time tasting her.
The build up was slow, but when it finally hit, it hit hard. Ramona cried out his name as her fingers clenched in the sheets, in his hair, desperate for anything to ground her as her orgasm sent her soaring. Her pussy clenched tight around his fingers. He continued massaging her g-spot through her orgasm until the wave of pleasure ebbed. He gently removed his fingers, observing how her cum glistened on them and the little strings of moisture that stretched between them.
Asra looked behind him at the desperate body who had been watching them the whole time. Red hair stuck to a sweaty forehead and a bare cock sat heavy and untouched against his belly. Asra motioned for him to join them. Nearly tripping over long legs, Julian stumbled over to the bed and awaited orders. Asra offered his fingers to the doctor and Julian eagerly took them into his mouth. He groaned upon tasting their shared lover's essence.
Julian dutifully cleaned Asra's fingers with his mouth until Asra pulled them away. He ordered Julian into position: on all fours above Ramona, but no touching yet. From his new spot, he could observe her still-hazy eyes, soft and sated and happy, eager to watch her lovers continue their night of debauchery.
Asra, previously so soft and reverent, switched in a blink. He now held a crop in his hand, tapping it against his palm.
Given no warning, the crop made contact with Julian's ass. It smacked the pale skin, quickly leaving behind a red mark. The sound that Julian made was one part in pain, two parts from pleasure.
Every hit with the crop brought Julian his own pleasure. He moaned, cock twitching and leaking precum onto Ramona's thighs below.
From her perspective, he looked absolutely sublime. Face flushed, chest heaving, and oh-so willing to follow Asra's directions.
The crop smacked down once more. This had Julian sobbing, begging for more.
<i>Please please please!</i>
Asra reminded Julian to breathe, to hold back just a bit longer, as it was his turn to worship at Ramona's altar. He soothed the marks he left on Julian's body as he encouraged him to take his place between her thighs.
Still sensitive from her previous orgasm, Ramona writhed under Julian's attention. Somehow, the second always felt hotter. It burned through her core until it exploded in a mess of moans and cum and contracting muscles. Julian rose for air, face soaked in her juices, looking absolutely pussy drunk. She couldn't hold back anymore. She pulled him up for a kiss, tasting herself on his tongue. She reaches for Asra as well, switching between both of them.
Her hands busied themselves by taking a cock in each and blessed them with her own attention. She slickened their cocks with her mouth, switching between them just as she did with their mouths. She stroked them until they could no longer hold back. They fell apart in her hands, crying out and cumming hard. Their cum painted her hands, the sheets, her face.
They all flopped down on the mattress, panting and catching their breath. Asra was the first up to retrieve towels and water to clean up his lovers. The cum in the sheets, however, was cleaned with magic.
They took a moment for aftercare, wiping cum away gently and providing food and drink. Upon checking in with each other, they found they were happy and sated, if wanting a short nap. They soon curled up in the bed together, resting their bodies so they may enjoy the rest of the masquerade.
"Please, please, please, please_"
Julian throws his hips back to meet every thrust, with little regard to how much it'll bruise by next morning. He's insatiable, his fingers gripping the sheets as he sweats.
"I'm close, Боже мой, я близко!!”
He whimpers, his hole tightening around you. Just a little more, just a little-
"No- nnngh!!"
He winces, pressing his thighs together. The cockring clenched around him flashes green, and suddenly he's reeling. He tries to keep thrusting. He grabs his cock and pumps desperately, but it only makes it hurt. He's just on the edge of orgasm, but the enchanted ring won't let him.
You pull out and he wails in despair, flopping onto the bed like he's dying. Dying from no nut.
His beautiful eyes are wet with tears. They cling to his eyelashes. He looks at you, the one who currently holds his pleasure in their hands. You could grant him sweet mercy, or torture him further.
Who is he kidding? You both know what you'll do.
You gently rub his back. "My poor, poor little pirate. Do you want to cum?"
He nods feverishly, "yes, oh yes, my love I ache so terribly!"
"But, Ilya do you deserve to cum?"
He whimpers, his eyes casting back down. "No master…”
"Have you earned it?"
He shakes his head. "Not yet. Please- let me earn it? I can be good, so good! Give me a chance, master…”
"Oh, you'll earn it soon enough. Roll over, let me see your dirty cock."
"Yes master!" He immediately obeys. Such a good boy.
"I'm going to bring you to the edge a few more times, ok? You have to suffer a bit before you get your reward."
"Ah… I… I can't!!"
"Oh, you can't?" You ask, voice heavy with disappointment.
"I-I'll try master! I'll try! I'll do my best for you!!"
"Oh, what a good boy. So good. You'll earn your cumming in no time!"
Julian shakes and whimpers as you slowly stroke his cock. It's red now from lust, dying to shoot, but you deny him and deny him. He mutters in languages you do not understand, shaking as you torture him so delightfully.
"You're doing such a good job. You're so cute when you're at the end of your rope."
"Does… does that m-mean I get to c-cum master?"
"Not yet my pet."
He wails in despair.
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