ENTRY 204: Lunar Pimps & Hos Ball
Obscene implants wobbling in microgravity. Representatives
from every part of the spectrum of sexual fetish, from the steaming genitals of
the transhuman pets straining at their leashes to the streamlined and baroque
New Sexes strutting their stuff, custom sex organs on careful display. Guests
are allowed on the convention floor, but by tradition the Ball itself is
reserved for registered Pimps and their Hos, resplendent in their finest. At
the midnight hour the Queens
will be crowned, the Grand Pimp named, and then the formal procession will
begin, each pimp showing their strut in a loud, lazy parade. A celebration of
transhuman sexuality, in every form and flavor.
The Lunar Pimps & Hos Ball is a tradition stretching
back to before the Fall, and some say before the legalization of sex workers in
most of the Lunar habitats. Originally an informal gathering for socialization
and networking, in these later days the Ball has turned into a system-wide
trade and career fair, where young hopefuls come to learn about and apply for
positions, and hypercorps and groups of all types come together to educate,
entertain, and advertise their latest research, products, and philosophies. On
the convention floor, amateurs of every size and shape are engaged with
interactive sex ed displays, torrents of pornography, meet their favorite
himbos and bimbos, listen to talks from industry veterans, and buy or sell
nearly anything. The trade floor is more corporate, but with a three
drink/narcoalgorithm minimum, and often hosts academic lectures on economic
prospects, fetishization tracking algorithms, and other metrics; new products
and production techniques are laid out and big deals made on human furniture.
The Adult Media Awards are often held the night before the Ball, and it is
traditional that the facilities close with the Last Dance in honor of those
pimps and hos of old who have passed on.
The Ball itself has a more select audience—invitation only,
limited to 200 pimps and their selection of their two best hos. Despite the
name, not every invitee is a sex work administrator, but all of them get into
the style and mood of the party, and the extravagant escapades make for some of
the highest viewer ratings of anything on the ‘Mesh.
Using the Lunar Pimps & Hos Ball
Sex in RPGs tends to be ignored unless it causes Drama.
Rape, incest, bestiality, alien abductions and impregnations, etc. are fine to
read about if that’s your particular kink, but at the table reading that stuff
out loud tends to just make people squirm—and not in the good way. The Lunar
Pimps & Hos Ball is primarily about allowing the gamemaster a venue to use
sex creatively and positively in their Eclipse Phase game; the kind of openness
and weirdness about sex you read about in old New Wave science fiction. From a
gaming standpoint, the Lunar Pimps & Hos Ball also presents a collusion of
social and hypercorp interests that you rarely get together, so there is plenty
of room for corporate espionage, hurt feelings, stolen prototypes, and
blackmail. Fun for the whole family!
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