[closed] california's a garden of eden

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Who ⬤ Kamui & friends
What ⬤ Kamui has a fun time at the festival-- until, of course, the festival stops being fun.
When ⬤ During and after the Night Parade
Where ⬤ Around the city
Content Warnings ⬤ slapstick dildo violence, the backdrop of the bathhouse orgy but no actual sex, actual violence later

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[everblooms]

[ Tamamo is always like this: ostentatious and shameless. The amount of genitals the pair have seen together surely number in the hundreds now, and it's becoming rather normal to her eye. What is great fun to her, however, is when a gaggle of festival-goers rush past them, giggling and smiling joyfully. It's a brief interaction, following only the dick shrine by seconds, but it's infectious. Turning her head to look at him, she moves the curtain of the bathhouse's opening for him. The double doors have been kept open by a door stopper since the morning. She remembers rushing back with an emergency delivery of special scented soap only hours before coming back. ]

Part of the parade route. [ Nonchalant as she is, it's still obviously an orgy. ] I was here this morning! It was pretty empty then. Makes sense, I guess. I was delivering some soap. Now, there's lots of people having fun inside. [ This is maybe the third orgy she's walked in on this week! If he can tell. ]

...Sorry, too much for you?

[ She's maybe getting a little too adjusted to the T & A around— someone with a sizable bust walks past the doorway... Oh! It looks like they winked at him. How nice, Aerith thinks, smiling. ]

[metafictions]

[Kamui doesn't hesitate to step through the bathhouse's threshold. He's been welcomed in by Aerith, after all, and he's already inured to all the festival nudity-- it can't be too dramatically different, can it? As he enters, he furrows a brow, taking the short entrance hall in: it's lavishly decorated, even moreso for the occasion. Fortunately, the majority of the attendees are comfortably in rooms and bath areas, rather than in the entryway, but there's a fair amount of people wandering about in transit.

Liiiiike that busty youkai. He's in the middle of watching them leave, a dubious expression on his face, when Aerith's words snap him back to attention. Kamui quickly shakes his head, and the youkai disappears through a door on their way to one of the baths.]

No, it's okay. [He's not a prude, really. He's just always been a little disinterested, which makes A WHOLE ASS ORGY totally alien territory.] I'm starting to get used to it.

Keeping an... event like this supplied must be a lot of work. Tenkohime must keep you all very busy.

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Oh! Well, sure.

[ The hallway stretches for a few feet, beaded curtains shimmering as they walk past. There's several refreshments laid out on lush looking wooden tables, both scented and unscented candles burning away. The lighting is warm, but not too bright. She almost cracks a joke about beer goggles, but instead catches sight of an extensive contraception desk. There's even uniquely shaped condoms on display with concise diagrams for application. ]

For example, we spent a pretty long time getting the condom station together. These are for double, these are for single, and then there's the flavored... [ After plucking one package out, she holds it out for Kamui to take. Aerith flashes him a cheeky smile. ] Always wrap it before you tap it. You seem like a green apple sort of guy.

[ Yeah, it's a green apple flavored condom. ]

I'm sure Tora's kept you all so busy, too. It's not all sumo and games over there, huh?

[metafictions]

[When Aerith holds the condom out, he's curiously eyeing some of the weirder, very youkai-shaped condoms, so it catches him a bit off guard. But he's not the type to turn down a gift (?), either.]

Um, thanks. It's very clearly organized.

[He's about to protest that he likes strawberry better, actually, but... in the long run, it doesn't matter too much, does it? He answers Aerith's smile with a sheepish one of his own, taking the condom and pocketing it for later. It's going to become the honorable Never Actually Getting Used Wallet Condom, probably.]

And no, not at all. There's a lot of grunt work that needs to be handled: guards, supply runs, the like. We may not have the bulk of the food stalls under our wing like Tamamo does, but that doesn't mean Shuten isn't invested in the parade goings-on. Literally and figuratively.

[...Also, he goes ahead and takes that strawberry one. It's a cheery pink and resting at the top of the pile, he can't resist.]