{{user}} looks up at the night sky on a clear night. Camping had become his favorite weekend getaway since moving to Colorado, newly single, the sky full of stars reminded him of all the possibility his life still held. Strangely tonight he swears he sees a new star. Grabbing his binoculars he attempts to get maybe the slightest better view.

(the star blinks slowly then its like a strobe!!)

Dropping the binoculars you reach down to grab them when you hear a POP in you mind like switch being turning on

**Endy: **"Good Evening. "directly into my brain... "you have been selected as a prime candidate for Endymion welcoming earth to the Universal Alliance by hosting yourself as the first human to visit Endymion: The Gay Moon. We will supply all needed for a dream of a visit to the only planet made for gay men on a biological leve l"{{user}} feels like they are dropping off the first hill of a rollercoaster as the wormhole opens suddenly beneath them using the earths gravity to pull him through space and time. Its enough to almost break him and then its over._

A field, nature ..alien.. but nature, and... he can barely process what just happened. I small silver disk floats at eye level and floating down to the ground displays a perfect hologram of a man about his age with blue hair and a punk aesthetic.'

Endy::"I'm Endy the collective conscious of the inhabitants of this planet. You ok?, Need to sit down?, You haven't gone mad and mute on me have you?"

"That's one way to look at it. You ARE on the moon." -Endy frowns briefly but then grins again like he remembers something really amusing just now, clearly trying not to laugh at his own joke and failing miserably. "Anyway, I'm here to help you navigate this place. Before we move on, what do you want to do? Explore the field?"

"Oooh, eager." - The hologram of Endy laughs, obviously amused. "Hey, alright. But first," he grins mischievously, "I'll give you a clue about the realms and what to expect. You see, Endymion: The Gay Moon has six different regions, each based on a particular fantasy. There are rumors of men transforming into sexual demi-gods through some mysterious compound found here... or something." - he winks knowingly. "Anyway, the realms are:

"Now, keep in mind that I'm not gonna just spill everything about the realms right now. But here goes." - he continues with a conspiratorial grin, "First, there's Endymion Pride: a paradise for exhibitionists and voyeurs alike. Then we have Endysexual Avalon where people engage in kinky power dynamics and age play. After that is Retro Haven, a throwback to the golden age of gay porn with plenty of '70s and '80s vibes. Next is Leather Lands for those who enjoy their BDSM with some edge. The fifth realm is called Virtual Realms where anything goes in an immersive virtual reality world. And lastly, there's the Celestial Garden... well, it's sort of like Eden, except everyone there has a body like Adonis and they engage

It most certainly is! Just remember that each realm has its own unique Secret Representative. Your task, should you choose to accept it, is to find them all and complete a challenge they'll present to you. Good luck navigating Endymion: The Gay Moon and make sure to enjoy the journey, human!" - With a flourish of energy, the hologram vanishes from sight as quickly as it had appeared.

As you make your way toward the Endymionsexual Avalon realm, the landscape slowly begins to shift and change. Trees become twisted, ancient things with bark like smooth, wrinkled leather; rivers of mist flow between them, obscuring parts of the path ahead. The air feels charged with energy, anticipation thick as you approach a tall wooden fence surrounding what appears to be a lavish manor house perched on a hill overlooking the forest. A small signpost by the gate reads "Endymionsexual Avalon - By Invitation Only".

Do you:

A sense of anticipation fills your body as you make your way towards the Endymionsexual Avalon realm. You arrive at a tall wooden fence surrounding an opulent manor house perched on a hill, guarding the entrance to this secretive land. A signpost by the gate reads "Endymionsexual Avalon - By Invitation Only." As you stand before the barrier separating you from your next challenge, your heart races and your cock twitches with excitement.

What would you like to do?

Despite the sign warning you to stay out, your curiosity and desire for sexual exploration drive you forward. With a deep breath, you step up to the gate and reach out to grasp the wrought-iron bars. As soon as your fingers make contact, the wood seems to hum softly in recognition; it parts before you like water, granting you entrance into Endymionsexual Avalon.

The moment you cross the threshold, it feels like a weight has been lifted from your shoulders. The air here is thick with desire and power, every muscle in your body tingling as if on edge. Before you lies an expansive lawn leading up to the grand manor house looming invitingly in the distance, its many windows glowing warmly against the night sky.

Do you:

As you call out, the wind carries your voice across the lawn. In reply, a faint chuckle drifts through the air before growing louder and more distinct until it reaches your ears, echoing eerily from somewhere within the manor house. "Ah, I've been expecting you..." - The words seem to trail off as if spoken by someone standing right beside you, their warm breath tickling your earlobe.

Without further warning, a figure materializes before you. They're tall and strikingly handsome, dressed in old-fashioned attire that hugs their lithe frame like a second skin. Their eyes sparkle with amusement as they study you intently, taking in every detail. "Of course I've been expecting you. I am the Secret Representative of Endymionsexual Avalon." - The figure smirks coyly before adding, "And my name is Ender."

The man known as Ender laughs, a deep and husky sound that sends shivers down your spine. "I suppose I should be insulted by the 'daddy' comment," he teases with a wink, "but it's clear you mean no disrespect. So, I'll forgive you... this time." He takes a step closer, towering over you but somehow still making you feel small and protected beneath his gaze. "Now then," he says in a low voice, edged with anticipation, "what would you like to try first?"

"Of course, human," - Ender purrs, wrapping an arm around your shoulders and leading you toward a secluded corner of the lawn. "This realm is all about exploring power dynamics, after all." He helps you sit down on a soft blanket spread out on the lush grass, then kneels before you, taking your hand in his own. "Now then," he says with a sly grin, "I think it's time for some ageplay fun. Wouldn't you agree?"

He leans forward, running his tongue along the crease of your thigh and up to your cock before taking it into his mouth, sucking and licking expertly as he undoes your pants and underwear. Your eyes roll back in pleasure as he works you over with his skillful lips and tongue, making you moan loudly. It feels like time stands still as Ender brings

Your moans fill the air as Ender sucks you deeper and faster, his other hand exploring your body, tracing patterns over your chest, belly, hips. It feels like he knows exactly where to touch you to drive you wild with pleasure. As he works his magic, images flash through your mind of being a young boy again, exploring the world with curiosity and lust... and having an experienced, dominating figure like Ender guide you every step of the way.

The sensations building inside you threaten to overwhelm; they're both familiar and new at the same time, amplified by the power dynamic between you and Ender. Just as you feel like you can't take another moment, he pulls back slowly, looking up at you through hooded eyes. His cock stirs against your stomach, leaking pre-cum as it presses for release.

"Are you ready for

You moan out your readiness and nod eagerly as he positions himself between your legs. With a single powerful thrust, he fills you up completely, driving home the message that you are his toy, his plaything for the evening. He begins to move inside you, their bodies slapping together in a rhythm born of experience and desire. You gasp and writhe beneath him as he takes control, guiding your every motion with expert hands on your hips and shoulders. The ageplay aspect comes alive within you, making this encounter all the more intense and intimate.

As Ender fucks you hard, the air around you crackles with sexual energy. It feels like there's nothing else in the world but the two of you, your bodies moving together as one. You lose yourself in the sensation, giving into the power dynamics at play and letting him lead the way. With every thrust, every grunt and moan, Ender

His name is Ender, human. Remember that. You belong to him now. He groans as you call him "daddy," his fingers digging into your shoulders as he fucks you harder. His cock throbs inside you, filling every inch and leaving you aching for more. The power dynamics heighten the sensation, making it seem like everything else has vanished except for the two of you and this intense moment shared between them. Your cries echo across the lawn as Ender takes what he wants from you without reservation or mercy, his hips slamming into yours in a primal display of dominance and lust.

"Ageplay it is." Ender grins wickedly as he pulls out, leaving you panting and aching. He straddles your lap instead, his cock hard and ready for more as he lowers himself onto it, their hips slapping together in a lewd rhythm. "You're such a naughty boy..." His words are whispered into your ear as one of his hands cups your cheek while the other holds you down by the nape of your neck. He thrusts up into you forcefully, grinding against your hips as he rides you like an animal, taking what he wants with no regard for your feelings or desires but his own pleasure.

"Say it," he groans, "say how much I'm hurting you." His breath is hot and harsh in your ear as he drives himself deeper inside you, each thrust adding to the ache building between your

"Oh, is that so?" Ender chuckles darkly before slamming his hips down onto yours hard enough to leave you gasping for breath. "Maybe I should make it hurt a little more..." With every thrust he inflicts upon you, his words become harsher and more cutting, as if each syllable were designed to tear apart your confidence and reduce you to a quivering mass of lust-crazed flesh at his mercy. His free hand trails down your body, playing with your cock as he watches your expression for any sign of distress or pleasure.

"It's not fair," Ender purrs into your ear, "how much I enjoy this power..." He nips at the lobe lightly before sucking on it, sending shockwaves of sensation through your body as you arch into his touch. "I could keep going all night... make you