Depravity

Five days passed quickly for Hiro and Suguru. They spent almost every day playing music, and when they weren’t rehearsing, they kept their hands and mouths busy exploring each other’s bodies. Tomorrow morning they would leave with Eiri and Shuichi for Depravity Resort. Tomorrow night, everything would change.

Hiro had his suitcases at the front door ready to go, and they were now spending time packing Suguru’s case for the trip. Hiro had decided to bring mostly Dom gear with him; leather pants, tops, coats, jewelry and boots. When he’d told Suguru this, the keyboardist blushed and giggled. He admitted he was excited at the prospect of Hiro dressing up as a Master for the weekend. He knew he would look sexy as hell. Suguru packed normal clothes and had a much smaller suitcase as a result.

Blushing seemed to be a permanent state for the keyboardist lately. As he picked up and packed away a thong, he couldn’t help but wonder what kind of sexual adventures he was in for over the next three days. He knew Hiro was going to want to try some of the toys and gear out, and Suguru wasn’t totally against the idea. He just hadn’t let Hiro know that yet.

Hiro had been through his new member pre-arrival orientation yesterday. The Resort had a resident Dom call and go over some of the procedures. It was also explained that he had his choice when it came to the toys in the room. They could either bring their own, or use the ones provided. The toys the Resort had were all brand new and sealed in their original boxes. Anything they opened, they could take home with them. At the end of their stay, the cost for opened toys was calculated and added to their accounts. The only things they couldn’t take home with them were any toys bolted or chained down.

Even the torture benches could be shipped home if they so desired. The thought made Hiro shiver with excitement. As fast as that arousal grew in him, it disappeared. He didn’t want to become overconfident, as Suguru hadn’t really given any indication he’d be open to any type of BDSM play at all.

Proper etiquette was also reviewed. There were rules such as: no touching anyone else without their express permission; no talking to another Dom’s sub unless invited to do so; during a dungeon scene, keep your voices low; in a room where fire play was being enacted, do not open a door as a draft could cause a dangerous accident; no calling out instructions or requests to a scene in progress (such as ‘whip her harder!’). The rules went on and on, and most of them were just plain common sense.

Hiro explained them all to Suguru, and they moved his bag out by the front door. Both silently agreed to conserve their energy for the weekend, so rather than engage in more ‘athletic’ activities for the night, they settled in to watch a few movies. Neither of them really paid any attention to what was on the screen. Instead, their minds were far too excited by the possibilities that awaited them over the next few days.

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Five days passed slowly for Shuichi and Eiri. They spent their days focusing on their respective careers, and their nights practicing for the upcoming dressage contests. Considering how busy they were, you would think Shuichi wouldn’t have time to miss his Nittle Grasper collection. But it seemed that no matter where he looked, he was reminded of something that was now gone.

He remembered the first time he’d been punished. He had been spanked. The spanking itself was very different from the one he’d given Eiri last week. Whereas that spanking was playful and highly sexual, the one that Eiri had given him was extremely painful and not the slightest bit pleasurable. There was no orgasm to close out the punishment and no arousal during it.

His second punishment was far more humiliating than anything else he’d ever been subjected to. When the memory would resurface, he’d shake his head preferring not to dwell on it. [1]

Punishments aren’t meant to be fun for either of them, and Eiri was an accomplished Dom. He knew exactly what needed to happen to Shuichi in order for him to learn from his mistakes. Despite the knowledge that he was in the wrong, the singer couldn’t wait for this punishment to end tonight at midnight. He was itching to get his hands into the boxes.

They were finishing packing their suitcases for the weekend. They’d be leaving tomorrow morning, and were both excited at the prospect of a stimulating weekend. Eiri laid out Shuichi’s pony gear and took a moment’s pause.

“Shuichi? I’m curious. Is there anything that you’d like to try this weekend?”

Shuichi looked at him with surprise. Up until now, Eiri had been left to devise all their scenes. They never lacked; Eiri seemed to be full of a thousand different ideas, each one better than the last.

His blush told Eiri that Shuichi did have some ideas, some games he might be interested in playing. “Come on, tell me. What would you like to try?”

Sitting down on the end of the bed he answered his Master. “Um, how about a pinwheel, or candle wax?”

Eiri wasn’t expecting that kind of answer. He wouldn’t have been surprised if Shuichi had said switch teasing or some kind of new roll playing game. He didn’t expect ideas that could be painful.

“Shu, where did you hear about pinwheels? I’ve never used one on you because I thought you’d be against it. The same goes for wax play.”

Shuichi laughed. He knew both games could cause pain, but he’d also heard that at the same time they were extremely pleasurable and good for a sub that wasn’t into pain as a rule. Kinda like the figging. “I read about them when I was researching ways to be your Dom.”

Eiri couldn’t help but laugh. Leave it to his sub to surprise him. He’d been considering asking Shuichi to help plan their scening for a while, but Shuichi always mentioned how much he loved the games his Master would come up with. He should have jumped at the possibility a long time ago.

“I’ll think about it. And, do you remember the point box?”

Shuichi stood up and bounced with excitement. “Yeah! You said if I reached 30 points, I would be rewarded with something special!”

Eiri continued packing while talking. “Exactly. Depravity has already set out points for all the games and toys in the rooms – all on a sliding scale. Basically, you’ll get scored on a range, like 1-5 points, based on your performance during a scene. We’ll use their point system. And if you happen to win first place in the dressage contests, you’ll automatically earn your reward. But, as this is your first time entering the contests, don’t expect to win. I want you to work hard towards the 30 points.”

“I will! I swear!” Shuichi beamed with pride. He never forgot that special reward he had been promised, and truly hoped he’d be able to claim it this weekend. At that exact moment, an alarm went off in Shuichi wristwatch. He stared at the clock with large disbelieving eyes, and then at Eiri with hope. “Um, it’s midnight!”

Eiri walked out of the room without saying a word. Shuichi had hoped he’d pleased his Master the past five days so that his punishment wouldn’t be extended. His heart fell when Eiri didn’t acknowledge the end of the punishment period.

“Hey, baka! What’s the delay? Don’t you want your collection back?” Shuichi realized he’d mistaken Eiri’s actions, and ran out after him into the office. Eiri already had the closet door open, and was pulling out the first box.

Shuichi tore the tape away and immediately began taking the items out and putting them back in their places of honor. Eiri knew he’d lost him for a while, so, while Shuichi concentrated on reliving his memories and putting his life back where it belonged, Eiri continued packing their toys, gear and clothes (the clothing being almost an afterthought).

It was just after 1am when Shuichi finished putting everything away. Eiri was lying in bed with a cigarette in one hand and a scotch in the other, watching TV. The singer stripped and crawled to his lover’s side.

“Um, Eiri? Do I have to wear the collar for the rest of the night?” He never minded wearing it for a scene, or even for a couple of days. But the collar was leather and after five days, it was beginning to irritate his skin slightly.

Eiri downed his drink and pulled the smaller man into his lap so that Shuichi was facing him, straddling his thighs. Dotting kisses around his face, neck, and especially on the collar, Eiri reached behind him to release the clasp. Once it was off, he handed it to Shuichi.

“Put it with your clothes for the morning. You’ll need to have it on when we get to the resort. In fact, I’d prefer you have it on when we leave in the morning.”

Shuichi leaned in and kissed Eiri deeply. When he tried to move off his lover’s lap, Eiri reached out and wrapped his arms around his waist, restraining him gently.

“Before you go put that away, let’s talk a little bit. We need to close out this punishment business.”

Shuichi frowned slightly, but nodded in agreement.

“You did very good these past five days. You accepted a very difficult punishment, and carried it out without slipping up once. I know you learned the lesson here, so as soon as you’re ready, I will consider this issue closed.”

Shuichi knew what Eiri wanted. He was supposed to give Eiri feedback on the punishment. It was one of the times that Eiri demanded he be completely honest and open, and not hold anything back.

“Well,” the singer began. “I hated this punishment. I felt so degraded by it. But I guess that was kinda the point, right?” Eiri nodded in agreement. “I never thought that anyone would listen in on a private conversation at NG, but now I know the truth. I’m just glad Tohma dropped the issue. I learned my lesson, and I love you.”

Eiri ran his fingers up and down Shuichi’s arms lightly. “I’m also glad he dropped it, but we’ll have to be extra careful when dealing with him in the future. Consider this over. And I love you too.” They leaned in for another kiss. It started off chaste and simple, but didn’t stay that way. Shuichi opened his mouth, inviting Eiri’s tongue in to explore him deeper. Eiri took the invitation, and caressed the inside of Shuichi’s mouth gently. They shared many long languid kisses, the collar dropped to the side of the bed, forgotten for the moment.

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It was a good thing Eiri’s car was a large luxury model. As it was, they barely had enough room for their combined luggage.

Hiro and Suguru sat in the back seat, pressed together as some of the luggage had to share the space with them. Shuichi sat next to his lover with a cooler of food between his feet. They’d planned to take a leisurely trip to the Resort, located just outside of Kyoto.

Shuichi reached for the radio, but before he could slip in the Nittle Grasper CD he was holding, Eiri pushed him away.

“And this is why I wanted you in your collar for the drive. Please, do NOT play any Nittle Grasper, Bad Luck, Gackt, Larc En Ciel, or anything like that today. I just can’t handle that music blaring while I drive. You can put in one of my CDs.” Shuichi frowned slightly, but slipped his CD back into its case.

He opened Eiri’s case and began looking through his selection. It seemed rather boring. Eiri liked mostly classical music. It wasn’t that Shuichi didn’t like the great composers; he just wasn’t in the mood to hear them at the moment. He finally picked some soft jazz, and they settled in for the long drive.

After stopping at a rest area for a lunch break, the four men continued on their way. At one point, Suguru started giggling in the back seat.

“What’s so funny?” Hiro wrapped his arm around the keyboardist.

“Think about it. We’re four perverts heading off to a sex resort for the weekend. If we had an accident and they had to open our luggage, how would anyone explain what was in there? Sex toys, leather bondage gear, pony gear, probably a gallon of lube… Shu, your boots and tail alone would freak just about anyone out.”

Everyone, including Eiri, couldn’t help but laugh at the thought.

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Because of their break for lunch, the trip took them just under five hours to drive. Eiri pulled off the main road into a wooded area. Hiro and Suguru were surprised to learn there was a resort hidden out here, and were beginning to wonder if they were lost, when they pulled up to a large wrought iron gate.

Opening the window, Eiri slid a card into a magnetic reader, and the gates in front of them began to open slowly. As was required of all visitors driving to the resort, he pulled through the gates and stopped just on the other side, waiting for them to close completely behind him. Doing so helped to keep ‘unwanted guests’ off the property.

They continued driving for another few minutes, when the trees thinned and the land opened out before them. A western style building sat nestled in a verdant valley, surrounded by Japanese gardens on the left, and stables and corrals on the right.

Eiri pulled the car up to the covered front entrance and waited for the attendants to open the doors. Depravity Resort wasn’t a standard hotel with ‘extra benefits’, it was an all out five star resort, rated one of the top in the world within the BDSM community. The four men exited the car and stood back as their luggage was retrieved. Hiro and Eiri indicated which bags belonged to which couple, and the car keys were handed to a valet parker.

Shuichi stood next to his Master, slightly behind his right arm. Eiri wanted this weekend to be high protocol for the couple from the moment they arrived until the moment they left. Reaching for his sub, he gently pulled Shuichi’s arms behind his back and cuffed them in place. The cuffs were made of dark red leather with matching fur lining the inside. They strapped shut and then hooked together, properly restraining Shuichi.

Eiri then pulled out a matching leash.[2] It attached with a swivel clip to Shuichi’s collar. The lead itself was made of a silver chain, and the handgrip was a dark red leather loop. Shuichi moved back into his position of submission (slightly behind Eiri’s right arm), and remained silent.

The four men walked into the resort and were greeted by the staff at the front desk.

“Good afternoon gentlemen, and welcome to Depravity Resort. Yuki-sama, if you would please check-in next to me,” they were directed to the left side of the desk. “Nakano-sama and Fujisaki-sama, I’ll check you in here.”

As Eiri and Shuichi were not new to the resort, their check-in process was fast and straightforward. They were given the key card to their room and told that their luggage had already been delivered. After being informed of the events scheduled for the rest of the day, Eiri led his submissive up the grand sweeping staircase to the guest room wing.

Hiro and Suguru were also given their key card and told their luggage would be waiting for them. They were then informed that within no more than an hour, one of the resort Doms would stop by their room to begin their tour. The toys in the room would be explained, and they’d have every opportunity to ask questions if they wanted to. Once finished with their private dungeon tour, they would be led through the resort and shown all the different amenities and play areas.

The two young men made their way to their room slowly. After walking up the same staircase that Eiri and Shuichi climbed moments earlier, they turned to the left and entered the guest wing. Directly in front of them was one of the female house slaves. The front desk had explained to them that there would be house slaves around many of the corners, displayed for the pleasure of the guests. While you could not touch a slave, looking at them was encouraged. They were considered living art, beautiful and meant to be admired.

This slave was wearing a black corset that did not cover her breasts. She also wore black stockings that came to the middle of her thighs, stiletto heels and had a red ball gag strapped in her mouth. What was so interesting about her was the position she was in. She was suspended from the ceiling horizontally face down, and appeared to be perfectly happy. The chains held her approximately four feet off the ground, and were attached to leather straps that wrapped around her mid-section, wrists and ankles. [3]

Suguru’s mouth dropped, but he didn’t appear disgusted. Hiro took that as an encouraging sign, wondering if he’d get a chance to possibly suspend Suguru from chains over the next few days.

Both of them stood in silence for a few moments upon entering their room. The front room was large and lavish. Most everything was red and black, and there was a staging area toward the back of the room. There were hooks for securing chains in the ceilings, walls and floor, and the furniture included couches, chairs and torture benches.

The bedroom had a large wrought iron four-poster bed and toys were placed on almost every surface.

On the more tame tables, there were bottles of flavored lube, warming lube, scented lube, organic lube, silicone and water based lube, massage oil, delay creams and libido creams.

There were sex rocks, candy underwear, chocolate thongs, candy cock rings, head gel, chocolate body paints, body butter, edible condoms, sex mints and edible finger paints. [4]

There were G-spot vibs, soft touch vibs, flashlight vibs, anal vibes, egg vibes, rolling stud vibs, rubber duck vibs (dressed in bondage gear), jelly vibs, finger vibs, cockring vibs, anal swizzle sticks, anal beads, ben-wa balls, and tushy teasers. [5]

Suguru headed over to a table that had a huge assortment of BDSM toys on it. There had to be at least a hundred different items laid out, some of which looked extremely scary. He picked up a rabbit tail butt plug in one hand, and a peacock feather butt plug in the other. “Hey Hi-chan, I’ll wear one of you wear the other.”

Hiro walked over to him and couldn’t hold back a laugh. He picked up a fox tail butt plug and answered, “This matches my hair better. I’ll wear this if you’ll be my bunny.”

“But don’t foxes eat bunnies?” Suguru rubbed the soft fluffy tail across his face and smiled seductively at Hiro. The guitarist had to keep reminding himself that they were expecting a Resident Dom to stop by; otherwise he would have thrown Suguru to the bed right then and there.

“You’re such a fucking cock-tease. I promise, if you wear that tail tonight, I will most definitely eat you.” His voice had become low and gruff, almost a growl. They put the toys down and continued exploring the room.

There was another table that had more bondage gear on it. Hiro looked at some of the male chastity devices and shivered. They looked painful. Penis prisons, ball stretchers and cock cages weren’t really his style. He hoped the cock rings would come in handy, but passed on the humblers. They were a bit too extreme for them at this point in their relationship.

There were also some interesting pieces of jewelry available for them. Nipple clamps that were connected by a chain, ball fetters with leashes and cock hobbles were some of the more tame pieces.

They could have spent all day just discovering all the secrets the room had to offer, but decided to wait a bit for the Dom to come before exploring any more. They made their way into the next room.

The bathroom was large and palatial. Suguru cringed a bit when he saw all the cleaning apparatus that was installed in the room. There were two toilets and a bidet; one of the toilets had several wands attached to it. He let his imagination run away with him as he wondered what those wands could possibly be used for.

When his eyes rested on the huge Jacuzzi tub, he lets out a sigh of relief. He had every intention of spending time soaking away in the heavenly hot water. Hiro had similar thoughts moving through his mind.

The shower took up half the room, with multiple showerheads and safety bars running around the walls. There were more hooks on the ceiling and walls for chains, and waterproof toys were everywhere you looked.

Suguru opened one of the cabinets expecting to find it empty, and was surprised to find it fully stocked. It was full of first aid materials, like bandages and gauze. There were even topical medicines and antiseptics. His curiosity getting the better of him, Suguru opened another cabinet to find it stocked with sealed boxes of enemas. He quickly shut that door and walked away. He was still having trouble getting used to that part of being in a gay relationship.

Hiro noticed the blushed and somewhat uncomfortable look on Suguru’s face and inquired, “What?”

Suguru rolled his eyes and pointed to the cabinets. Hiro opened them and laughed a little. Suguru was just so cute! The keyboardist would have to get used to this stuff eventually, but watching his lover fumble around and get embarrassed was totally adorable.

They heard a knock at the front door and made their way back into the living room. When Hiro opened the door, a beautiful man introduced himself. “My name is Mizuki, and I’m here to help acquaint you with Depravity Resort. May I come in?” Mizuki had long straight blond hair, dark eyes, and a muscular build. He was wearing leathers, the top a leather vest that was open, displaying a perfect chest and six-pack.

The three of them spent a couple of hours together. Mizuki had been informed that Suguru had a strong vanilla streak in him, so the Dom was careful not to scare him off with his words. When describing how the humbler worked, he saw a hungry gleam in Hiro’s eyes, and a frightened glare in Suguru’s. He knew Hiro was going to have his work cut out for him.

Once they were done going through the room, Mizuki led them on a tour of the property. Using a golf cart to get around, he brought them first to the stables. Suguru smiled wide. “I love horses! Hiro, maybe you and I can go riding later?”

Before Hiro could answer, Mizuki interrupted. “You’ll have to get the owner’s permission before you can ride the residents of this stable.”

They pulled up out front and Suguru instantly understood his mistake. This stable was full of ponies of the human kind.

A groomer walked up and greeted the three men. “Mizuki-sama, we’ve just finished grooming the new residents of our stable. We have a few feisty ones; they’ll need some training.”

Mizuki smiled. “That should make you happy. You love having a hand in breaking in new ponies.”

The two men continued to converse and Hiro and Suguru looked around. Inside the stable were regular stalls, but these stalls were occupied by human ponies. Most were laying comfortably in beds of hay, refusing to make eye contact with the guests. Outside in the corral, several ponies were being led around by their reigns.

Mizuki called for them to return, and Hiro and Suguru continued on their tour. There was quite a bit more to show them, and by the time they returned to their room, they were slightly overloaded.

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The two couples found their rooms were located next to each other. All four of them emerged at 6pm to make their way to the main dining hall for dinner. Shuichi looked a little ragged and flushed, and Eiri had a satisfied smirk on his face. They’d obviously spent the afternoon scening.

Shuichi’s hands were bound behind his back, and Eiri led him by leash to their destination. Hiro was a little surprised when Shuichi didn’t ask if they were enjoying their room or not.

“Hey Shu, what’s with the silent treatment?”

Shuichi turned to Eiri and asked, “Master, may I answer his question?”

“Yes, for the time we’re here, you may speak freely with Hiro and Suguru, unless I tell you otherwise. High protocol remains in effect for everyone else.”

“Thank you, Master.” Shuichi turned to speak with Hiro. “I guess you heard, I’m obeying the high protocol rules. That means I speak only when Eiri speaks to me, and I can’t talk with anyone else unless given permission. Well, that’s not all of it, just a little bit. Like my hands being bound behind me are a part of high protocol too.”

Hiro looked at Eiri. “Sorry Yuki. I didn’t mean to overstep my bounds.”

“It’s okay. You’ll get the hang of this place pretty quickly. Basically, don’t talk to anyone’s sub unless you know they have permission to talk with you. Don’t flirt with anyone either. Flirting with someone else’s sub or Dom can seriously piss off their partner. And don’t touch anyone. Stick to that, and you’ll be fine.”

Hiro thanked him, and they all walked into the dining room.

Suguru had expected everyone to be in Dom and sub gear for dinner. Instead, most people were dressed normally. Almost half the room wore collars and restraints of some kind, but their clothing wasn’t overly revealing.

In stark contrast to that was the roof of the room. There were male and female slaves in cages hanging from the ceiling. Most of them were naked or wearing minimal clothing, and all were bound and gagged.

The four of them made their way to their table, ignoring the many stares that landed on them. They were used to the attention and able to shrug it off easily.

Hiro, Suguru and Eiri sat down, while Shuichi stood to Eiri’s side in silence. “Turn around and let me release your wrist cuffs.”

Shuichi did as Eiri instructed, and once the cuffs were unsnapped, he was told to sit and enjoy his dinner.

About fifteen minutes into dinner, Suguru began to feel a little ill. He wrapped his arms around Hiro, apologizing for the unfortunate turn of events, and excused himself. Hiro offered to go back to the room with him, but Suguru refused, insisting that Hiro remain behind and enjoy himself. He said that coming with him would be boring, as he planned to fall asleep immediately. Hiro kissed him and wished him well, assuring Suguru that he would be okay, and that he wasn’t angry or disappointed.

Once Suguru left the room, Hiro frowned. He was disappointed. Very disappointed. Shuichi tried to cheer his best friend up, but had no luck. Hiro picked at the rest of his dinner and dessert, and barely listened as a Resort employee stood to address the room.

The guitarist didn’t want to interrupt Suguru. He hoped a little nap would make him feel better, and that they’d get to play some games with the tails later that night. After about an hour, the three of them walked back to their rooms.

Standing in front of Hiro’s room, Shuichi tried one more time to cheer him up. “I’m sure he’ll feel better. And if not, you can be his nurse!”

Hiro laughed as he slid the key card into the slot and opened the door.

“Hiro, will you be okay?”

The guitarist didn’t hear a word Shuichi said. His attention was focused on the room, and his smile that spread from ear to ear, immediately caught his companions’ attentions.

“Hiro, are you okay?” Shuichi asked again.

Hiro turned to answer. “I’m fine. Totally, completely fine. See you tomorrow.”

When the guitarist opened the door a little further to step inside, Shuichi and Eiri peeked to see what caused the change in Hiro’s demeanor.

The door closed and locked, leaving a grinning singer and novelist standing in the hall. They looked at each other, smiled wider, and made their way over to their own room.

TBC…

A/N: I BROKE MY OWN RULE! THERE WAS NO LEMON IN THIS CHAPTER! Sowwy! I promise a HUGE lemon in the next chapter!! Oh, and no only did I deny you your lemon, I ended on a cliffy! Aren’t you totally curious to know what Hiro saw when he opened that door??? MUWHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!


An interesting ‘beginners’ article on punishment:
http://www.leathernroses.com/generalbdsm/mstrcerebuspunishment.htm

Some of the sex toys and bondage gear I described in this chapter sound a little extreme, right? Humblers, cock cages… Well, think of it as a kind of preview of some of the things you’ll see in 1.0. If you’d like me to send you links to info on some of those toys, or just want to know what they are, drop me a line!

[1] No. I won’t tell you what it was. You think the punishment in the last chapter was bad? This one was worse. I’ll make you a deal. I’ll write it out in Dep 1.0.

[2] NOT WORKSAFE

I PLANNED TO ADD SOME LINKS HERE, BUT THEY SCREWED UP THE FORMATTING. PLEASE EMAIL ME IF YOU WANT THE LINKS. THANKS!!
Shu’s leash looks like this (except darker red and not glossy):
EMAIL FOR LINK

Shu’s collar looks like this (except the same darker red matte finish as the leash, also there is the small kanji tab that says ‘in training’):
EMAIL FOR LINK

And here are the cuffs (in dark red matte with a snap clip keeping him restrained):
EMAIL FOR LINK

[3] Suspension (NOT WORK SAFE):
http://www.brutalscream.com/galleries/4e2898/05.jpg

[4] Sex Rocks: Like pop rocks, but for use during oral sex.
Head gel: candy gel you suck on while giving head.

[5] HAHAHAHAHA! Rubber duckie, you’re the one! I WANT ONE!!! (NOT WORK SAFE)
http://www.stockroom.com/b367.htm

The next chapter may be late. Ya know how I’ve been sick a lot lately? Well, they found out why, and I’ll be in the hospital on Monday, and in recovery for a few days afterwards. Nothing serious, and I promise I’ll get back to this asap.

NEXT CHAPTER: We’re in the resort, so it’s scening from here on out!!

See you in a few!

~ffpanda