jigokulogs | APRIL 2022 EVENT

APRIL 2022 EVENT

1. HANAMI

The week of the Night Parade is marked by the traditional symbols of Spring in Japan. Somehow, several city blocks have been turned into cherry blossom groves as a show of goodwill by the Sutoku Alliance. These cherry trees don't feel normal. They are more like spectral manifestations. Rumor has it they grew so quickly because they're planted on top of a graveyard. That's just a rumor, though. Don't pay it any mind! Don't listen to any whispers you might hear if you walk through the rows of trees alone and certainly don't dig under them for proof of their provenance.

Accompanying the hanami are copious amounts of food and drink. Such as dango, specialized bento, sake, and festive drinks. They are all available to purchase from stalls near the spectral grove. The refreshments may have a little something special added to them:
Ingredients that promote peace (calming any angry or upset feelings)
Ingredients that promote romance (gives soft, warm feelings towards the first person you see).
These effects are mild and only last as long as you're in the boundary of the grove. Eat, drink, and be merry with your fellow lost souls.

2. KANAMARA MATSURI (NSFW IMAGERY)

In addition to the simple joys of flower viewing and the cherry blossoms blooming, new festivals pop everywhere. They are inspired by various regional festivals from all over Japan. Some of these are benign and feature your normal festival fair. Others are a little more unusual, such as the Kanamara matsuri-inspired treats. You can thank the Tamamo Clan for this. Don't mind the giant phallus being carried down the street or the wooden phalluses you can ride on or the interesting mascots walking down the sidewalk, or the suggestive vegetable carvings.

Surprisingly, none of these foods are spiked, at least not more than the experimental recipes had been during the parade preparations. The spirit of the thing is more just the amusement of genital-based foods rather than anything meant to entice a sexy sort of good time. That will come as the parade rounds out onto the bath district...

3. HADAKA MATSURI

cw: nonsexual nudity

If that cheeky festival isn't your kind of fun, maybe the hadaka matsuri is more your speed. The Department of the Enma are probably the most stressed out faction in the entire city, so the Enma has allowed them to put on a festival to blow off some steam! It's a bit different from the traditional celebration: it's not contained to just men and it's not contained to a shrine.

This event is a mobile mob of nearly naked people and youkai running after a cart with a masked person throwing out small sticks. They represent good luck for the people who manage to nab them. There are far fewer sticks than there are people present and everyone will do a lot to get one of the coveted prizes. Try not to get in their way!

Or you can get caught up in it all and try to snag one yourself to see what your fortune holds. (No, the Enma isn't participating. Too dirty, for his tastes.)

4. FESTIVE FUN

A. SUMO
Some other festivities you might come across are miniature sumo tournaments put on by the Shuten Clan. Raised dirt circles with chalk rings on the outer perimeter pop up seemingly everywhere. Two people are allowed in the ring at one time and there are strict rules to be followed. If you disobey the rules, you may find yourself suddenly ejected from the ring with magical or physical means, and at the mercy of a Shuten enforcer.

Play by the rules to beat your opponent and victors will find themselves rewarded with a strong bottle of booze. The winners of each bout are handed out a commendation by Toraguma himself, which comes in the form of a commemorative sake gourd. This is probably the kind of prize you'd expect from an Oni at a festival like this.

B. FOOD RUNNERS WANTED
If you're in the mood to pad your pockets, maybe you want to help the Tamamo Clan out by running food delivery. This opportunity is available to anyone regardless of affiliation. Runners will be fitted with a contraption to carry the food orders on their person and may proceed either on foot or on a small motorbike. Be careful and make sure not to drop anything! Any ruined or undelivered orders will come directly out of your pay.

It's harder than it looks not to drop the food with all the excitement going on and your delivery recipient may be similarly hard to locate.

C. HOT BATHS (NSFW + cw: optional aphro)
The Tamamo Clan has set up a sanctioned orgy in one of their larger brothels. Rooms are available for whatever your heart desires, including one with exposed windows if you like being watched or if you want to watch in kind. Baths and pools are available for all your indulgent fantasies. Everything you could need is at your disposal: toys, restraints, costumes, lubricants, condoms, aphrodisiacs in many forms. It's a proper bacchanal celebration!

All that matters is your consent and enthusiasm.

5. NIGHT PARADE

One of the primary highlights of the Night Parade are the fantastical floats depicting scenes of legendary events. Keen-eyed observers may note that the humans are portrayed as the bad guys in most of them. While a few of these are mounted on motorized vehicles, most of them are carried by people. That means you'll probably be called on to help carry one along the parade route. It's a fun job, if exhausting.

If you're not the type to wear yourself out carrying a float, ride on one instead! There's plenty of things to toss out into the crowd along the street; candies and trinkets. Dress up in a fitting costume and walk around the float. Have fun scaring bystanders or just have fun hamming it up and celebrate the peaceful night.

5. FIREWORKS

The parade's central stop is the festival square in the heart of the city, just under the shadow of the Kaigo no Bou Tower. There is a stage set up here where the four faction leaders and their personal entourages have assembled. All of them are giving pretty typical speeches. The Enma has declined to give one, having no patience for unnecessary oration. Tenkohime gives praise to the unifying factors of love in the city, while Toraguma rallies the crowd like a sports hero; encouraging them to get stronger and do better in the coming year.

The Daitengu is the last to speak and they also seem to have the largest entourage. The entourage is quite conspicuous: White Wolf Tengu, each standing well-taller than the Daitengu themselves. They are carrying massive broadswords strapped to their backs and hunting about the area for anything suspicious with keen eyes that seem to see right through the crowd and the heat of night.

The Daitengu's speech is also pretty typical, although much more humble than their fellows. Mostly, they just wants to hurry up and get to the fireworks. Just as they finish speaking, the sky lights up.
There are a few peaceful moments beneath this spectacle as the crowd enjoys the display of unity and phantasmal wonder that this unique and strange world has created.

But the explosions aren't just in the sky. One particularly loud boom seems to rattle the very earth beneath the crowd. That is the only warning anyone gets before...

6. A NIGHT PARADE TO REMEMBER

Every manhole cover on the street bursts open, injuring anyone that was standing nearby. Far worse is the deluge of steam that rushes out from the underground. Pillars of hot, blinding steam spill into the air, quickly filling the streets. The luminescence of the festival lamps and city lights are diffused and blurred into singular blobs of color, obscuring all vision and making it impossible to see what's going on. The panicked cries of the crowd also make it impossible to hear. Everything happens so suddenly, so violently, that ascertaining what's going on takes time.

Too much time.

In the chaos, gunshots are heard. They seem to come from several directions. Fighting is breaking out. It's difficult to tell from where and who is in the brawl. Previously unseen figures in full-body black coverings appear from nowhere, rushing the stage. They zoom past any Lost Souls nearby, ignoring their presence. They are focused on a singular goal. The barking of the White Wolf Tengu further indicates the goal of the attack.

Struggle in the steam, help others get to safety, get caught up in fighting the other factions, try to protect the Faction leaders, or try to keep up with the black-suited youkai rushing the stage; do as much as you can.

When the steam finally begins to clear, however, there will at least be one thing that is certain: the Daitengu has been killed.

Welcome to the April event!

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Rather far in, to be exchanging greetings now, [a bemused tone, something they can sort of manage to match their expression, if it's a bit dry in delivery.

Keeping their one hand forward on the headboard, they do so more for the domineering pose it strikes than anything like needing balance. They can float, after all, but it's more appealing to actually let some weight press down. Their free hand hooks fingers beneath her chin and rubs a thumb along that bottom lip, tugging away from where it was caught between her teeth.]

Don't get so excited you forget my name. I will want to hear you say it. [an unsaid promise that it will be in a fit of passion, of course]

I suppose it is. [ She chuckles.

Azem seems to enjoy having Ydirs over her like that. She can't help the excited little wiggle she does when they tug her bottom lip out from between her teeth. ]

What was your name again? [ She asks, trying desperately to keep the grin off her face. It's clear she hasn't forgotten it but can't help but tease a little. ]

[She does successfully throw them off for just a moment. They don't look stunned so much as just willing to remind her flatly, before catching on that's probably a joke.

A somewhat bemused, somewhat embarrassed exhale out their nose is accompanied with a comical puff of smoke]

Suppose I walked into that one.

[ Azem chuckles, reaching up to caress Ydris' cheek. ] You'll learn I enjoy playing with people in such ways.

[ She doesn't have Emet-Selch here to tease mercilessly, so she has to find new people to fill that particular void. ]

Just as you'll learn my name? [they can tease right back, keeping it light between them is nice. Some got so dramatic about sex and that's not really Ydris. Not so far as they've experienced, maybe one day it'll strike them to take the acts more seriously.

For this, simple fun and enjoyment of one another's company is everything this needs to be. A smile quirks back onto Ydris' expression, always a bit later or a bit early to their words. They simply aren't great at keeping tone, words, and expression all in sync, given it's not as natural an occurrence for them as it is for others.

Their attention falls down along her hand touching their face, trailing the line of her arm to her exposed breasts. A little campfire crackle of a hum rumbles out of them]

I look forward to seeing all of you, this time. Before, I only got a peek. [mostly they got their hands on her, less so their vision. They make a playful assertion, given the last time Ydris had to turn their head away to exhale smoke] You forgive me in advance for blowing out smoke.

Oh, I'm sure it'll be seared in my brain by the end. [ Azem takes very little seriously or at least appears to. But sex is definitely at the top of the not to be taken seriously list. She's never really felt a connection that made that act out to be something serious, it's always just been a bit of a fun time spent with a near stranger.

It doesn't escape Azem's notice in the way Ydirs' expressions never seem to quite suit their words or tone, but she's not bothered by it. It's just a reminder that Ydris is an interesting creation. One that Azem would very much like to explore all of. ]

I'm all yours to do as you wish. Within reason, of course. [ Her fingers trail a little lower, down their neck before Ydris' own fingers trails to her breasts. She lets out a soft hum and shifts beneath them with a smile. ] The smoke is quite interesting so you're forgiven.

[Ydris' fingers pluck at her robe front, loosening and peeling it away from her all the way down. They sigh in more reserved satisfaction as she's revealed, just a bit of smoke billowing up from the corners of their mouth. It's probably the most dragon they've looked yet.]

What are you limitations of reason, Azem-? I have two hands and two other limbs of your choice, of which you know my preference for shape. [chanting- tentacles, tentacles, tentacles!] Though they can shift into most anything organic, for your pleasure. Have you anywhere I should not touch nor tease?

[boundaries are important, Ydris isn't precisely bad at guessing games of the flesh, but stumbling into something unpleasant for a partner is best avoided when it can be helped]

[ He might have felt it during their previous encounter, but now that he can see her he'll find she's a rather fit individual. And while he's taking her in, she's watching the way that smoke puffs out from the corners of their mouth. ] Already heated up, hmm?

[ She hums thoughtfully before speaking again. ] Well, Ydris, I suppose anything that results in lasting damage is out.

[ If she had access to her full magicks she might not be opposed to a little harm brought against her for the sake of pleasure. Perhaps in the future... As it is, Azem is open to just about anything. So far she hasn't found anything she doesn't like, then again, she still has a lot to experience. ]

Whatever shape you deem appropriate is fine by me.

I wouldn't do anything to hurt you. [said with utmost strictness- what was that about not treating this too seriously, Ydris? They seem to catch how overly weighty such a proclamation might sound, like something a proper lover might declare. No, no... no, nope.]

Ahem. [they literally just say the word flatly, because they don't actually have a throat to clear. Moving on...]

My pleasure is derived from yours, so if something isn't working, I can always change tact.

[ She chuckles a little at that proclamation followed up by the false attempt at clearing their throat. At least it doesn't seem to bother Azem. ]

Ah, so that's how it works for you. Well, then I'll be sure to let you know if something isn't working. [ Not that she wasn't going to do that anyway. ]

Very good, then. [And also, enough chitchat when there is heating up to do. Pushing her robes aside, they soak in the sight of her body laid out beneath them. If she has a bra, that's swiftly getting removed next, but if not, Ydris simply takes her breast within their palm right away. They lean down to kiss her at once, adding smoke and spice back onto her tongue.

Extra limbs do their own thing entirely. Azem will feel a bit of a tickle at each of her ankles. The tips of tentacles tease up from her heel and wrap around, slowly as they trail up her legs in coils. They're pleasantly warm and smooth, neither slick nor slimy as one might imagine. Each is strong, at that, she can squirm and struggle against them without finding much wiggle room. All apart of the fun, Ydris hopes]

[ There's nothing beneath the robe, Azem figured there was no point in more clothing than was necessary. Why waste time undressing when there was fun to be getting to? If Azem had anything to say in response it's cut off by Ydris' lips claiming her own. Not that she can complain about that. The spice and smoke are welcomed, drawing a pleased sound from her.

She squirms a little as the extra limbs make their way up her legs. She's not really fighting against them so much as fighting against the ticklish sensation she feels at first. ]

[That's all well and good by Ydris, the robe being the only thing on Azem makes it easy to unwrap her from the clothing like a present. One specially waiting for them, in this moment. Of course, they do so methodically, absolutely not the type to tear up the wrapping on a gift to get to it.

The tentacles meanwhile spiral all the way up her legs, one for each, caressing so much soft skin with their warmth. Ydris focuses on their quality a bit more, is sure they're appealingly plush and pliable, nothing so rigid as a porcelain hardness. Maybe later, for that, if such firmness was called for. As their main body was straddling Azem's hips, they can open her legs beneath that, spreading her legs without pulling her knees far up from the mattress. Just enough that the end of one of those tentacles can slip between the folds of her pussy and rub against her directly]

[ It's almost frustrating how methodical Ydris is with removing her robe. She doesn't complain, however, not when she's focused on the way those tentacle feels as they coil up her legs. The anticipation alone is enough to heighten her arousal. ]

Y'know... [ She starts a bit breathily. ] Usually if someone is on top of me like it's because they're riding my cock.

[ She chuckles, though it's cut off with a soft groan as her legs are forced a bit wider apart and the tip of one tentacle teases between her folds. ]

Mm, is that so-? [Ydris doesn't really bat an eye at the possibility, such ability to transforms is fairly common upon Myddvai. All they've personally ever known, give their manifestations for sex are purely at their own will]

Another thing I'll need to explore with you. [They lean a bit over her to a side table, rooting around for extra lubrication. Not something they can really manifest on their own, wetness isn't much in the skill set of living flame. They simply pass the bottle back to those tentacles, which are plenty adept at opening and spilling the contents all over themselves.

Newly slick and all the more eager, they both rub against her. One focuses on her clit with the very tip, flicking and rubbing the outside of her pussy. The other slips further back, teasing and wetting the ring of muscle at her ass. They have two tentacles, why not enjoy both-?]

These spots interest me most, for now.

Mmhmn. [ She nods a little, grinning lazily up at them. Transformation magicks aren't rare but they're more commonly used to take on a monsterous or useful form for getting around. And they're almost never used in front of others as it's seen as akin to stripping in front of another person. As such, Azem's masculine form is nearly indistinguishable from their feminine form when dressed in their robes. ]

That can certainly be arranged. [ Of course, Azem isn't so shy about transforming or stripping in front of others.

She starts to respond with some quip only to let out a surprised sound as they feel a tentacle tease against her ass. Her eyes go wide before she lets out a little laugh. It's not that she hasn't done anal before, it's just that it's only happened when she was in their masculine form. ]

I see. [ She finally manages, a bit breathless. ]

[They'll have to talk about that sometime, Ydris would find it rather funny to hear. In their own culture, the Druids who are the primary wielders of magic can transform into animals. However, they are indeed so prudish that they refuse to be naked as animals, so specially crafted clothing that transforms with them had to be devised to make them decent. It's all quite silly.

As is that abrupt gasp, taking the air out of some quip she was about to say. Ydris cups her chin with a hand and draws her gaze up, caressing a finger along her jawline with domineering affection.]

I can go nice and slow, if you prefer a careful building up, [of course, there is a slight pause for that to be considered before the,] or I could be rough right away.

[for now they're just teasing her, tentacle tip tugging and swirling around the outside edges of both her holes with each. If she's not gotten fucked in both at once, it's probably graceless to just shove in- but maybe she's just into that. Ydris can use their words instead of rushing forward. They clearly enjoy playing with her all the while]

[ Azem would like to think that her people would find going to that extreme with transformations a bit silly. But perhaps not. There was the whole issue of any form of individuality being seen as taboo unless it was done as a form of creativity like transformations or creations.

She remains silent for a moment, her bottom lip pulled between her teeth as she looks up at Ydris through half-lidded eyes. She's obviously considering the options rather than just immediately agreeing to go along with whatever. ]

Slow. [ She finally decides. ] Slow is probably, ah, good.

[ She can't help but squirm a little from teasing, granted she doesn't have much leverage with Ydris over her. ]

I'll take my time with you, then. [something Ydris didn't really do when meeting her, but then Azem was in need of help. Swift help. Ydris was being just oh no noble-

They don't need such an excuse this time. Ydris again lowers and kisses her, driven to catch the lip she caught between her teeth with their own, suckle it away from her. Anytime she did that, it absolutely tempted the dragon to a response, they simply find it too cute to resist. That kiss is kept brief though, just enough to leave her lips a tad warm and swollen after they part.]

Lets get you more comfortable for that. [they pull themselves from over top her, moving to one side while remaining in close. The tentacles shift and lift her hips from the mattress, making her float a moment at the waist down. Ydris, helpfully, grabs a pillow and tucks it beneath her, letting her drop back down with it at her lower back. A little, cozy elevation for her to rest on... and make ravaging her with those spare limbs all the more accessible.]

That better? [it certainly puts her more on display, the both of them able to admire down the length of her body to where her legs spread. Legs that Ydris' tentacles are now loosely wound enough around that she can move them freely, though they'll catch and hold her in a position she try to rest them in for convenience]

Excellent. [ Azem manages before their lips are once more captured in a kiss. This time they groan against Ydris' lips. The sucking on their bottom lip combined with what the tentacles are doing down south is wonderful. Her hand plays along the back of their neck until they move to make her more comfortable.

She's almost mournful to lose their weight from on top of her, but that's more than made up for as the tentacles lift her. Once she's settled again she lets out a sigh. ] Yes, that feels quite comfortable.

[ She wiggles about just a bit to make herself good and comfy. ]

[Ydris relaxes next to her with the casualness of cuddling up to watch netflix. A perhaps humorous contrast to her lower half being wrapped up in tentacles. Their legs are clicked outward, pressed up the length of her exposed body as they're resting on their side facing her, one elbow on the bed and the other hand free to reach out and tease her. Fingers draw delicate circles around the closest of her perked nipples, pleased to take their time toying with her now.]

Settle in, then. Rest and enjoy, until you might want something rougher.

[they don't need to go there, but if Ydris draws this out enough, it might become unbearably tempting. The tentacle at her pussy flicks and rubs her clit, traces a circle down through her folds, then dips into her hole briefly. It moves inside her just a moment, mixing the wetness of her body with the lubricant that was spread across it, then slides back up to her clit. Repeat that, again and again, Ydris is an orderly being so it's easy to do with near maddening consistency, the heat always building with each new pass.

The other isn't so repetitive. The tentacle at her ass is more focused on gradually loosening her up, slipping inside that tight ring of muscle gradually. It slips in however far it can, then retreats, toys with her, eases back in, then out again. While the tentacle at her front is predictable, the other gets further inside her each attempt,

Time goes by at an odd speed, how much Azem can handle is up to her]

[ They're such a funny contrast compared to her. Seemingly all relaxed while she's all spread out and growing somewhat frustrated in the methodical nature of the one tentacle. She can count out its exact movements and it's almost easy to ignore the pattern when compared to the second tentacle. The way that one slowly pushes deeper, stretching her as it does, does a bit more to get her riled up.

Her hips shift a little, breath picking up, the occasional sound of pleasure escaping her. The attention to her nipples almost goes unnoticed.

She'll let this go on until she grows too impatient with Ydris' methodical ways. It's then that she moves one of her hands to cup their face. ]

I can, ah, count out the movements of one of your tentacles. Perhaps a bit more chaos? [ Her voice comes out breathy and a bit lower. ]

[Ydris nudges into that hand cupping their face, smirking at her comments.]

All things in good order, Azem, [ no, :heart emoji:.

That is, they have their ways, chaos isn't really what they're aligned towards. Still, they understand what she means, a shake up, which felt right.

Ydris moves the tentacles in tandem, slipping the one out of her ass and the other away from her pussy. Then, at once, both bury into her. Both holes are wet and prepared to take the size Ydris chose. They can writhe and curl once inside her, feeling out for the most pleasurable spots. The dragon is still meticulous, but it's not easy to tell from how much sensation they bring sliding into her from both entrances.]

[ She absolutely pouts in response to his words. Though the expression doesn't last as both tentacles draw out and then bury themselves into her.

Her back arches, head rolling back and pressing into the mattress. Her mouth falls open in an o-shape as she moans. The had previously cupping his face is now clutching the blanket below her as she's suddenly filled.

He might still be meticulous about their movements, but she can't complain for the moment. It feels wonderful enough to leave her mind blank for a moment. ]

Haah... see-? Isn't that best? [Ydris speaks low and smoky to her. Literally, as their smile has some smoke trailing up at the corners, a sure sign of their own pleasure. The look of a satisfied dragon, surely, so smug and confident. Her reaction is something they can take in and enjoy for themself, feeling it through the tentacles as they slip outward and then back in, one at each tight hole.

Their hand falls over hers at the blanket, lacing their fingers overtop her knuckles, clutching down into the bed. Something to hold her, as they fuck her in earnest now with both writhing, pulsing limbs]

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