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420af7 No.132113

>You will never have a succubus-oneesan that sexually bullies you

>She will never hide outside your bathroom door and giggle silently to herself when you walk out of there with only a towel wrapped around you

>She will never surprise pin you against the wall and silence your squeak of surprise with a soothing bite to the neck

>She will never remove the towel with her tail and then coil it around your now stiff cock

>"Ara ara, looks like my little brother has a present for me~" she will never whisper in your ear

>She will never press her lips to yours to keep you silenced as she uses her tail to guide your cock to her hips, which are easing forward, pressing on top of your cock and swallowing you in with practiced ease

>She will never use her expertly gyrating hips to quickly milk two or three orgasms out of you before pulling away, simultaneously breaking the kiss you two held the entire time

>You will never slump to the floor, spent but reminded at what a blessing it was to have a succu-oneesan

>Succu-oneesan will never trail her finger up your limp cock and say "meet me in my room after mom and dad are asleep~" before sauntering out of the room, scooping up the semen oozing down her leg and licking it off.

a282bd No.132115

Incest is immoral anon. Ya'll niggers need our lord and master Dagon in your life.


04ec71 No.132122

File: 1453461947050-0.png (274.5 KB, 500x460, 25:23, succubus.png)

File: 1453461947050-1.jpg (81.7 KB, 485x750, 97:150, succubus milf.jpg)

>>132115

>You will never be adopted in a succubus family


c38f68 No.132134

>>132115

Sex with stepsisters is not incest, anon.


2f49b8 No.132135

>you will never be forcefully adopted by a Succuokasan in the middle of your dream

>you will never meet your new oneechan

>you will never experience family night in a succubus house hold


db81c3 No.132141

>be school age

>Acquire sister

>new sister is a succubus

>Normal looking girl, slight blue tint to skin, darker at extremities and hairline

>Straight dark blue hair and a barely noticeable pair of horns poking through

>and the tail of course

>smile of an angel. Very polite with my mom

>first rape within half an hour of arrival

>Mom left new siblings literally for 10 minutes to set the table for dinner

>Was still in the middle of saying "Hi"

>When suddenly she is behind me, one hand on my mouth the other and tail arm locking both arms

>Mind still going WTF, mom's voice still carrying from the hallway telling us about what she cooked

>Meanwhile new sis has my hands tied up, pants already down, holding tightly by the balls with one hand, jerking me off with the other

>whispering that if I make a sound she will make me a eunuch

>Mom comes back 10 minutes later

>Sis pulled my pants back just in time, now sitting on the sofa three steps away

>I am still where mom left me coming around

>Balls empty, still in shock, heartbeat deafening seems like ear slightly wet from her tonguing and whispering right into it

>Dick still wet with her saliva when she clamped down like pressure seal right as I started cumming

>was too busy orgasming to do use limb freedom to do anything but hold on to her

>"Come on, time to eat…. 'kids'

>on way to kitchen 'You seem shocked Anon. We didn't want to tell you until it was a done deal. When it was, she was already coming home with us. Sorry for surprise, Anon. Just be nice. It will all work out."


db81c3 No.132145

>>132141

> 2 weeks passed

> life not mine anymore

> new sis is slightly younger than me (turns out named Aviel)

> I am now 'the kid' in the family

> Didn't even notice the bitch doing it

> Don't know what the fuck happened

>Probably because she is fucking perfect.

>Perfect daughter, perfect young woman, perfect student dream of any parent

>She goes to my school now - teachers love her

>Turns out she is fucking smart, and apparently did advanced classes

>She helps around the house. Voluntarily

>took over many house chores

>She cooks dinner for me

>She does laundry after school

>She cleans up

>She is always polite, cheerful and seems so fucking mature

>Suddenly my parents leaving her in charge

>I don't think they even noticed the new order of things

>"Listing to your sister Anon" on their way out

>WTF?


e59559 No.132147

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>>132113

succubus are shit-tier oneesan you know that OP

http://2static.fjcdn.com/movies/Dank_f6fe90_5756085.mp4


db81c3 No.132149

>>132145

>When we are alone suddenly she is not perfect at all

>She's been telling me I am her slave now

>Fuck that.

>But she won't fucking stop

>Can't fight her - she is stronger then me.

>She is faster than me

>She apparently knows some kind of weird ninja-wrestling technique

>Don't think I could win even if she fought fair

>she never fights fair

>She has mind control magic

>serious scary kind

>Stop moving Anon, and suddenly my body won't listen

>One time when we were alone tried to rush her from her blindspot

>Took her down but soon as she looked me in the eyes

>suddenly I am naked, tied up on the floor

>time missing…

>no matter what I try to fight back, she wins

>tried ignoring her, she just went straight to rape

>trying to bullshit her, she cut right through it

>Than it's always the punishment

>her idea of punishment is making me cum till I stop fighting her

>It's hard to get the energy to resist after third orgasm in half an hour

>My dick listens to her like she owns it

>Every time she makes me cum, she makes sure to hold me afterward

>Right when my body is feeling weak and sleepy, she is there all soft and warm promising it safety

>I hate that it works so well, I know what she is doing and she knows it - not shy of teasing me about it

>But try as I might, once in a while I slip and give away how good it feels

>Worst part of it all is, I can't make myself hate her because I think she actually likes me

>She always treats me like her own toy

>but she obviously limits herself

>One time she used her hypno-magic-whatever to order me

>made me get on my knees

>somehow her making my body move against my will was so much worse than just paralyzing me

>Tried not to let it show how much it freaked me out

>But I think she noticed somehow

>Probably gentlest 'milking' (as she likes to call it) after that

>and she never used her magic like that again

>Doesn't even use it in teasing

>And her wrestling moves

>sometimes she hurts me but stops soon as I stop resisting

>It pissed me off that not only does she always win

>I know she is always holding back

>even when I try my best to fight back


e36afc No.132152

>>132147

They're cool if they're done right.

>>132149

Continue please


276cf0 No.132161

>>132113

I didn't know I wanted this so much.

>>132149

Pretty great, please go on.


db81c3 No.132179

>>132149

>time passes

>according to the calendar, it has barely been four months

>but I find it difficult now to even recall a life without Aviel around

>she changed my entire world so drastically that despite living in same house, going to same school

>I might as well be in a different world

>My life now is a constant game

>an onslaught of change has turned my life surreal

>some were big and sudden

>some small and incremental

>she enacted them all together

>assaulting my world from every direction

>until over the course time, my life was not my own anymore

>and I feel like every minute of every day I am competing against her one way or another

>sometimes a memory jumps out at me - a stark contrast of 'then' and 'now'

>and I examine in my mind exactly how I got from there to here

>times like that, I see one of her schemes that she set in motion, followed through and kept pushing

>until she got me where she wanted

>like safety

>that was probably the one she took first and the one I tried to fight hardest for

>first month or so parents obviously wanted us to get along

>went out of the their ways to leave us to spend time together

>or send us together on errands

>assigned me to help her

>readily accepting when she volunteered to accompany me

>it was very obvious to me what they were doing

>and they were very oblivious at what their new daughter was actually doing

>they thought we were bonding

>in truth she was teaching me that she could take me anywhere and any time

>She is really good at that - pulling off things one wouldn't consider plausible

>It's like watching one of those spy movies or secret op shows

>where people seem to get away with stuff that normally wouldn't fly, all the fuckng time

>I thought it was fiction

>well it's not


db81c3 No.132180

>>132179

>I should be safe showing my sister the local park

>If someone asked me - 'can you get raped in a public park on a Satuday afternoon?'

>LOL NOPE. there are people fucking everywhere

>I once took a girl to the park to try to make out for the first time - fucking people starting everywhere

>Which is why I totally didn't expect Aviel to casually trip me down a ravine, right off one of the busiest paths

>there were like eight people in sight of me

>and they all happened to be looking the other way

>and three seconds later before I am done coming around after the tumble

>I am suddenly bottomless

>"Yell for help if you wish Anon. Your pants and me are going to be gone by the time those people you see turn their heads."

>Suddenly I am not feeling like convincing a bunch of strangers I am not a streaking pervert.

>a couple with small kids is passing by 6 meters above me

>and suddenly I desperately want to be quiet, because I've seen how good she is at dissapearing

>two seconds of hesitation while I look up and try to decide on a way out of this

>two seconds my eyes aren't watching her

>and now she looped her thin girly string belt around my ballsack and pulling up

>i am mostly busy trying not to make noise

>she is busy tying my balls to a branch just high enough to keep me on all fours

>5 seconds ago I was up there on the path, with a bunch of other people. Safe

>and now I am pantless and all my muscles are straining to hold my ass up enough for me to keep my balls

>and all I can think off as I watch the path above and the silhuettes of people through the branches

>is that my white ass is going to be noticed through the thin tree cover if any one of them glances this way

>"That's right, Anon. Just be very quiet and stay still"

>then it got worse

>she has her purse open in front of my face

>and she pulls out a bottle of lube and one blue glove

>between being suspended face down on all fours

>and the sheer shame of what she was about to do

>my face could probably start a forest fire right about now

>and the only thing I can think off as I feel her smearing the cold liquid on my asshole

>'I should have screamed soon as she pushed. If they find me now, it's going to be so much worse."

>her warm hand is stroking my dick

>and I hear her soft cooing behind me, her tail is softly brushing my hair

>right about now I should fucking hate her. But the only thing I feel is fear of being discovered by others like this.

>well that and disbelief that my dick is getting hard

>her hand is so warm and firm on it

>her cooing mooth is practically kissing my balls

>and her gloved finger insistently pumping inside as it gets deeper

>"Show your sister around the park, anon." seemed like such a safe instruction

>it's not something that should lead to one's first prostate massage, and a literal pool of cum that she extracted from me over half an hour

>half an hour where my mind could only switch between forced orgasms and hyper-aware fear of the people above hearing my stifled wheezing

>and the only coherent thought that flashes again and again 'This CAN'T be happening'

>when your sister is a succubus - apparently it can.

>when she is done, she has tissues in her purse too. Feel her cleaning me up like a baby.

>she unties me. Now I could fight back.

>but I spent half an hour bent over on strained limbs, and half of that time I spent cumming.

>she had to help me dress

>and than climb

>and than walk

>and by the time my brain was sort of working again

>we were already back on the path

>there were people in sight in the front

>and some mom with a kid behind us

>and everything was so normal again.

>except for me barely having the strength to move my feet

>and my sister's knowing smile


aa33b0 No.132192

>>132180

There's always the run away option. Wait until everyone goes to bed, then leave.


6eb6bf No.132197

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>>132134

Yes it is.


420af7 No.132202

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>>132197

>he doesn't like incest

>having this much of a shit taste

I want the PLEBS to LEAVE


ab2b4f No.132203

File: 1453486414634.webm (1.53 MB, 640x360, 16:9, Explain.webm)

>>132180

This just got dark. Was it really necessary to take the story in this direction?


44e675 No.132205

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>>132202

Incest is degenerate anon, you wouldn't fuck your mother, would you?


aa33b0 No.132207

>>132205

No, that's what your mother is for. ;^)


25dbc6 No.132208

>>132205

I mean if they're not related and didn't even grow up together there's really nothing unusal about it. Frankly, his adoptive mother has to know what's going on here, what with her daughter being a literal semen demon moving in with a boy.


db81c3 No.132209

>>132203

by my categorization, this story is rated 'Fluffy and some kinky sex'. She hasn't harmed or hurt him or even exposed him to public embarrassment. I am trying to write a succubus here as a kinky sex demon not to be taken lightly even when she is being nice by her definition.


dbc485 No.132211

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>>132180

>prostate massaging

I-I guess that's somethin a succuslut would do after all. What's next, urethral insertions?

Shit makes me shiver, I'm too much of a fucking vanilla fag. But do continue by all means.


276cf0 No.132212

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>>132205

>not liking /ara/

>pic related

>>132180

Really liking this tension.


81dd0f No.132213

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>>132180

I'm okay with this. I like this. Toyed with an idea of making mind control story myself but never really got into it.

The boy in the story is kind of being abused but not really hurt, at least physically.

I'm fine with prostate massage but I can understand why some people don't like it


13add7 No.132214

>>132212

/ara/ isnt always incest, anon


276cf0 No.132225

>>132214

i know, im just shitposting


210c2a No.132226

>>132180

my boner is diamonds at work

pls continue


25dbc6 No.132229

>>132226

>he visits /monster/ at work

You're a braver man than I am, anon.


210c2a No.132232

>>132229

8ch's image server is blocked by the filter, so there's technically no porn here lmao


aa33b0 No.132234

>>132229

It's not that hard.just dick around on your phone while you have macros running.


aa33b0 No.132237

>tfw no loving succubus onee to sneak up behind you while sleeping to give you a handjob and whisper lewd things in your ear

>tfw she will never hug you and fall asleep right next to you after licking off her fingers


db81c3 No.132239

>>132180

>the thing about succubus monster girls

>is their sheer versatility in human environment

>before Aviel showed up in my life, I never really got that.

>Succubus are quite big in monster girl ranks

>but it's when I started living with one that I understood how relatively insonspicious they are

>people tend to get scared of the strange and the unknown

>but they don't consider Succubuses to really be all that unkown

>ask anyone. "they are just really honry girls. Everyone knows that'

>and they don't fit the 'strange' category either.

>not unless they want to

>I can see it easily looking in from outside.

>Took her less than a day for literally everyone but me to start treating her like just another pretty human girl

>sure her skin is tinted blue and she has a tail

>but she is pretty - not like sex-dripping fantasy people tend to expect when they hear of her species

>she is pretty like a young, teenage girl who happens to have zero skin problems and happens to be perfectly shaped for her body height

>she is 'normal' pretty, whenever she wants to be

>All it takes really. She looks like a nice teenage girl and she behaves like one.

>people see what the expect to see

>and everyone's danger sense falls asleep around her

>Even mine

>One would think that after even one attack like that, my body would develop an instinctual fear of her

>or something like that

>and it did in fact happen

>problem was - she knows how to switch it off

like right now when we are getting ready for our day

>everyone is moving around the kitchen, doing their thing

>i catch myself watching her and right than I see her as my parents see her

>and it is so easy to just see an average girl getting herself ready for school

>she looks at my mom and smiles

>and there is nothing alarming there. A flash of pretty white teeth, and warm dark eyes.

>it's so normal. I bet my mom doesn't even notice her tiny horns anymore.

>I wonder if it's the pretty face - I read people are instinctually relaxed by certain types of physical beauty

>but than there is also her body language

>in stories a succubus is always supposed to move 'sensually' and every pose is supposed to be 'sexy'

>but when Aviel is washing an apple and a lock of her hair gets loose and into her field of vision

>she goes to purse her lips and puff it out of the way

>and a bit later when she wipes her hands, she automatically tucks it behind her ear

>looking at those movements, the absent minded, relaxed way she does a picture perfect imitation of 'girl'

>it's still feminine and yes sexual to a horny teen

>but not alarming


db81c3 No.132240

>>132239

>it doesn't fit.

>watching as she looks herself over in the mirror and seemingly slightly uncomfortable, corrects her blouse

>that slender nervous young woman

>doesn't fit the toned nude body that materialized seemingly out of nowhere right as I was coming out of the shower last night

>her timid stance does not match her confident and precise movements when she twisted my towel around my hands and neck and planted me face first and ass up into the bathroom rug

>I watch as she bends to tug at the top of her knee socks

>I felt that knee yesterday as she pressed it into my neck

>it was like a pressure piston of some powerful machine, pressed down just hard enough to securely trap the bundled towel and hands at my neck

>I remember my eyes looking sideways at her, only seeing expanse of smooth leg extending from my neck

>and the perfect curve of her naked hip and buttock

>and my mind could hardly believe something so damn beautiful and lithe could feel so deadly

>but when my mouth opened to yell I could see that slight and calculated shift of her leg muscle, the tiny twist of that perfect hip

>which translated into undeniable pressure that suddenly cut off my breath and voice

>perhaps most of all it's her hands that are decieving

>they look so dainty - unblemished soft skin, graceful and slender.

>It seems like these hands can only ever be tender and gentle in their touch

>and its hard to imagine them doing the sort of things that my body has felt

>unthinkable that those long, thin fingers

>were the ones tumbling my testes so mercelessly yesterday

>constantly pressing and plying hard enough to keep that shadow of pain in my mind

>precise enough never to realize it.

>that the small palm of her hand

>was that slippery, hot vice that pumped me yesterday in relentless, slow temp

>seemingly always on the verge of crushing if only it was could get a better grip

>these same hands, only yesterday they spoke to my flesh and bid me to cum, or else.

>and I did


db81c3 No.132242

>>132240

>She has noticed me watching her

>Her eyes. That's where she always lets me see the real her

>My parents haven't noticed because they don't watch her eyes when she looks at me

>Suddenly I see her for the predator she is and my thoughts these last few minutes seem insane

>the hair on the back of my neck is standing on end and it seems ridiculous that my parents are right there, not feeling what she is

>one second and suddenly my body is actually shivering with nerves and instinctively its looking for a way out

>I feel like prety

>she smiles and turns away - and suddenly the illusion is back. Or the reality.

>If I am the only one who sees it, which is which?

>we need to get moving, everyone is heading out.

>that look… she is going to rape me again today. That's what her eyes said to me.

>"Somehow, somewhere… expect it all you like. Gonna get you."

>I walk beside her, past my dad getting into his car.

>"You okay, son?" as she stops a few feet from me and twirls a bit to look at the sun rise

>In the morning sunshine it seems silly to be afraid

>car radio starts crowing that old song - dad likes the classics

>"But she's not theeere"

>What can I answer?

>Maybe not right now.


aa9344 No.132258

>>132242

Gonna echo this anon's sentiments >>132192

Kid's going through some serious torment, I'm surprised he hasn't tried booking it yet, or considered the more messy, much much more permanent option out


276cf0 No.132266

>>132258

>the more messy, more permanent way out

You mean the homemade manufacture of aphrodisiacs and paralyzing agents to even the playing field right?


aa9344 No.132272

>>132266

Nah, I meant more like eating a bullet.

To be fair, I don't care for the whiny "woe is me" suicide crap. I just like seeing oblivious or asshole aggressors/predator MGs finally realizing just how fragile their target of affection/prey is.


276cf0 No.132273

>>132272

i get your point, i also find amusing the drama that comes with guilt-tripping.

But i'd rather see a happy ending.


db81c3 No.132275

>>132258

i can sort of see that sentiment when reading a story like this, but i think it misses the rather critical aspect of emotional association.

1) Anon is a teenager who never saw a real naked girl. Avelia is his first. Also, this one matches his taste of 'perfect' female in terms of looks really closely. Think of whoever is your most perfect idea of female beauty is - would you really be in such a rush to run away from that if she behaved likewise?

2 Physical sensation - consider also that while she often renders him helpless during her assaults, she never actually hurts him. Since she showed up, the biggest association to her right now in anon's head is a months of mind blowing orgasms usually enhanced by sharp emotions of danger/helplessness. They may not have been of free will, that doesn't mean they felt any less pleasant.

3) Sexuality is trained a lot. People who orgasm frequently, get used to orgasmic frequently, and they get horny more often - making anon more and more susceptible to her charms. No magic required - human bodies get used to everything, and things that feel good in particular. More specifically, sexuality is trained in fetishes as well up to a certain limit - certain acts get less repellent, more acceptable the more one experiments with them. Less negative association leads to more positive ones. (unless of course there is a screw up in execution which a succubus is unlikely to do) I am betting if any guy was "pleasantly" raped by a girl he finds sexy for several months, they would start to like it on some level even if they prefer being dominant.

Perhaps I am projecting, but I don't think that combo would lead into suicide reaction for most guys. There would probably be angst and depending on how they rate on sub/dom scale there might be plenty of resentment, but naked girls and orgasms tend to alleviate that a lot.


27c10c No.132276

>I told my oneesan that I didn't want to be in a long term relationship since we were siblings

>She took it very well and understood

>But now she is always setting up dates with me and one of her monster friends

>Always let my shyness and autism get in the way and find an excuse to leave

>When I get home, I lie to her and say there has no chemistry, or some variation of that

>Later on she fucks me silly to cheer me up

>Cuddles me afterwards, tells me that there's always next time

She doesn't deserve a brother like me.


aa33b0 No.132277

>>132275

It would probably make sense for depressing or apathy to set in. Being shown up by someone else and being tormented by that someone would tear away at people.

I'd at least assume some runaway attempt later.


db81c3 No.132278

>>132277

"Being shown up by someone else and being tormented by that someone would tear away at people" - exactly where I was sort of heading, assuming I get time to continue this


625907 No.132309

>>132278

Well, I hope you do. This is interesting.

I could see you going down that path a mile away.


1a5862 No.132336

>>132115

Incest is the purest form of love you ugly faggot.


c38f68 No.132338

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>>132205

I wouldn't fuck my mother because I'm not an NTRfag like you.


1a5862 No.132408

>>132242

This is pretty good stuff anon. I love pathos, I hate that it gets ignored so much in mg stories.


b1d56e No.132437

>>132408

It's all mai waifu stuff, which isn't bad in moderation.

But these girls are called MONSTER girls for a reason, as Onee-Sadist will soon find out~ I think. The poor bastard can only take so much.


a282bd No.132445

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>>132437

There's always the anti-Rodgers route. Same ol' whores, same ol' solution.


9861bb No.132509

>>132141

>>132145

>>132149

>>132179

>>132180

>>132239

>>132240

>>132242

Thank you anon for writing a succubus properly, instead of another generic cosplay with nothing of note whatsoever.

I'm sure it will trigger some over-sensitive faggots but don't mind them, they're the same people that will complain about succubi being bland and boring in another thread.

>>132277

>get amazing if kinky sex by extremely good looking literal semen demon

>depression and apathy

Feeling overwhelmed, confused, and disoriented yes, but I don't know how people who can't handle this without becoming suicidal can go through every day life without breaking down and crying every day.

>>132275

You're not projecting, it wouldn't lead to anything near suicide reaction for most. This is why monstergirl stories are almost always bland and boring shit that is getting really old: if its anything but handholding and hugging, some will complain.


e35560 No.132578

>>132509

Yeah I'm with this guy; it's nice to see something that isn't the same bland stuff.

Good work man, and I hope you keep it up.

Seriously it's hot.


b1d56e No.132600

>>132509

I dunno, man. He's clearly afraid of her and doesn't want to be around her, no matter how good the succubutt thinks her rape is.


9b8f76 No.132629

>>132509

Most people don't live their lives looking at sex as the ultimate goal. Being able to move around freely, and live out your own life without being essentially controlled down to your breathing and daily schedule is a pretty big key to happiness for humans in general. Once you have someone who has your entire day in the palm of their hand and never lets you forget it, that can get pretty depressing, actually. You say that it'll trigger some over-sensitive faggots, but you're bitching about people who don't rate sex as numero uno on their list of goals and accusing them of breaking down and crying every day, which seems a bit hypocritical. I'm also speaking from personal experience here with what amounted to a real life yandere. Kinky sex only goes so far once your freedom is stolen from you


e35560 No.132632

>>132629

Most people don't live around an actual succubus.

And the succubus is showing at least some consideration for him what with not controlling his body to make him do stuff.


d56786 No.132634

>>132629

>with what amounted to a real life yandere

Oh anon, do tell. How was it? I actually have some second-hand experience on them, a close relative, but he didn't wanna talk much about it.

It's okay if ya don't anyways, just being a curious faggot.

Also sage for off-topic i guess.


9861bb No.132635

>>132600

It's only the breaking process anon, after that she'll take it a bit easier (I think). Not to mention it's straight up stated she stops when she notices she's gone too far. He also states several times he does like it when/after it happens, it's the fact that he never knows when it might happen that scares him.

>>132629

See above, and in that case you probably don't want a succubus. I know KC makes every MG bland and boring in an attempt to appease every single person but seriously, I don't see a reason every monstergirl should appeal to everyone, I actually don't even see a reason every monstergirl should appeal to the majority. Succubi being like this (at least at the start) makes them at least interesting, if one doesn't like the idea of it there are many other MGs that are a lot less assertive about dating.

As long as it ends happily, a few months of "suffering" are fine.

Real life yanderes are shit because you never know when one might stab you or someone else, seriously hurt you, or do God knows what, I think it's implied an MG wouldn't do that.


aa9344 No.132638

>>132635

Just gonna point out quick, not everyone's on the same even mental keel especially around here, so what you may percieve as "Care" on her part may be torment to another. Like >>132629 said earlier

>Being able to move around freely, and live out your own life without being essentially controlled down to your breathing and daily schedule is a pretty big key to happiness for humans in general. Once you have someone who has your entire day in the palm of their hand and never lets you forget it, that can get pretty depressing, actually.

The anon in the story may have some physical enjoyment over her rape on occasion, but he's clearly breaking down mentally. And when you're not all there mentally, sometimes you might make some stupid decisions.

To clarify though, I'm also immensely enjoying the story, I'm just not sugar-coating what I'm seeing. And, as far as the Succubus' care being legitimate? Well, the road to Hell was paved with good intentions.

And as another anon who's dealt with some serious crazy, I know how it feels when someone else controls every facet of your life because they "care" about you. That shit does bog down on you more than you'd think.


8ddeed No.132648

>>132635

Even you are referring to it as a breaking process. Her reasons for doing what she is doing aren't gone over so maybe she really does like him and is showing it in her own way, and yes, it looks that way, but not every story like this would have a happy ending. Like you said, not everyone is going to be open to this kind of thing, and it seems like the main character in the story is one of those.


67bf04 No.132793

>>132209

"Fluffy" and "CBT" exist on opposite ends of the spectrum, anon. The "you're trapped and can never escape" flavor of the story also makes it feel claustrophobic. Too dark.


67bf04 No.132800

>>132635

>Not to mention it's straight up stated she stops when she notices she's gone too far.

The worst harm can come from long-term stress, and that is exactly what she's doing here. The narrative indicates the MC is slowly breaking down. At this rate, he's either going to have a psychotic episode, or end up a gibbering nervous wreck who can do nothing more than lay back and occasionally squirt.

This is the kind of thing that legitimizes manletshit.


0790a9 No.132812

>>132242

I love it, will you continue it ?


2888cc No.132834

>>132629

>Being able to move around freely, and live out your own life without being essentially controlled down to your breathing and daily schedule is a pretty big key to happiness for humans in general.

Yeah, look at all those people in Somalia with their total freedom, they thoroughly enjoy their life.


cb5038 No.132838

>>132834

Look at all that happiness in North Korea, sure wish I lived there.


ab2b4f No.132839

>>132834

Yeah, look at all those people in Airstrip One with their total oligarchy, they thoroughly enjoy their life.


b1d56e No.132845

>>132800

Indeed, she is the kind of monster that should be purged for the safety of all.

I don't care how much she "loves" him, bitch needs to go.


28cd8a No.132848

>>132845

The story is not finished yet, go back to your containment thread.


420af7 No.132876


a53fc3 No.132881

>>132242

(Posting from different location)

I am continuing the story, but this next bit has expanded into several scenes which I think would go better together so I don't want release them separately.

So far I am only 1/5th done.

Approximate ETA is end of next week - I will post a link to a pastebin in this thread.


cb5038 No.132888

>>132881

I'm hoping for a happy ending but I'll settle for whatever so long as succubutt feels like shit at the end for all this abuse she's putting MC through.


e35560 No.133034

>>132881

Looking forward to it, hope it is hot.


6e7123 No.133351

>>132149

Nigger this is just depressing. Succu-sluts are shit teir in every concivable way.


ecbf40 No.133488

>>132793

The story doesn't have CBT. I admit threat of it is part of how succuslut keeps the MC obedient but she doesn't really do it.

CBT would be punching, kicking or even using hot iron on male genitalia. Not "squeezing the testicles just enough so you feel bit uncomfortable

>>132881

Looking forward to it. Take your time.

>>132888

I agree with you to some degree. Succubutt should admit she has mistreated MC and aim for more equal relationship if she wants it to be long-term. I would go for combination of Stockholm Syndrome and gradually gentler succubutt.


ecbf40 No.133489

File: 1453718672328.png (348.95 KB, 315x679, 45:97, somebodys opinion.png)


e35560 No.134010

>>133488

>I agree with you to some degree. Succubutt should admit she has mistreated MC and aim for more equal relationship if she wants it to be long-term. I would go for combination of Stockholm Syndrome and gradually gentler succubutt.

God no.

This whole "make the girls gentler" all the goddamn time is annoying.


fc44e4 No.134017

>>134010

>gentler

I don't think it's 'Gentler' so much as the Mon start seeing the guy less as a walking, talking baggie of their own personal brand of heroin and actually start appreciating them as a fellow sapient.

Empathy always makes for good endings, unfortunately.


b1d56e No.134061

>>134017

If I wanted to read how people got forced into really shitty situations from which they had no escape, and how it fucked them up for life, I'd read the newspaper.


a5a5f4 No.134069

>>134061

This is true, real life is the darkest story of them all.

Maybe you can get the guy to actually escape their family and get a new one through legal and moral means, keeping it slightly dark yet have a bright future for the MC if you don't want to go the "Lel erryone learns their lesson" route.

Also, am I literally the only one who wants a Succu-Oneesan that DOESN'T want to rape me 24/7 and actually finds incest icky? Instead she just ships me with various Mamono and tries to get me and her newest target together, cue shenanigans


20a493 No.134076

>>132242

7/10

woulda been 10/10 without pegging. come back again please writefag


b1d56e No.134105

>>134069

Only to end up aghast when her little bro ends up with a human woman :^)


b3d9f6 No.134109

>>134069

Someone should write this.


9861bb No.134172

>>134010

This. She should lighten up later once they're married or as good as married and maybe not pull this shit 10 times a day, but the general gist of it should stay the same. Maybe a bit less sudden sex in public and more at home, but if there isn't the sexual anxiety of never knowing if it might happen or not would remove a lot.

>>134076

>pegging

That never happened. Nor did CBT like someone said earlier. Where are people getting this stuff from?


cb5038 No.134176

>>134172

>Shoving her fist in MC's ass in a public park

You're right anon, it's not pegging, it's just anal fisting.

I don't know what CBT stands for


9861bb No.134182

>>134176

>fisting

It was a single finger.

CBT = Cock and Ball Torture, anything from punching to outright castration. Fucked up vile shit. Either way tying your balls to a branch isn't CBT, unless she explicitly did that with the intent of making you fall.


cb5038 No.134205

File: 1453852923566.jpg (111.67 KB, 445x503, 445:503, 65e.jpg)

>>134182

A fist or a finger it's still an unwanted intrusion into the asshole

>CBT = Cock and Ball Torture

Pic related I wouldn't call that torture, but it's a bit farther than your average BDSM


cb5038 No.134208

>>134205

Should clarify, the branch thing is only almost torture, castration is full torture


cb5038 No.134210

>>134205

Should clarify, the branch thing is only almost torture, castration is full torture

Fucking let me post god dammit


b1d56e No.134222

>>134182

>getting your balls tied to anything

>not torture


cb5038 No.134228

>>134205

I was going to say that the branch thing was what I meant as "almost torture" and to not confuse it with castration, but after two failed posts now I'm thinking.

If a man ran up to you and said a woman had just tied his balls to a tree branch forcing him to stay on all fours while she stuck a finger up his ass, all in a public park so close to the sidewalk that one wrong moan and he'd have been arrested for indecent exposure, would you envy or pity him?

Succubutt is going beyond bullying in this thread, and suffering no consequences is making her bolder. I just hope we get to see her find out what happens when you really break a human. Not, "Oh no, I'm hard even though I don't like it" but "I see my adopted sister behind every lamp post, lurking in every shadow, in the face of every passerby, waiting for a chance to molest me, and now I haven't slept in a week and a half"

>>134208

>>134210

In the time it took to write this, my post made it through anyways. Neat. polite sage


cb5038 No.134230

>>134205

I was going to say that the branch thing was what I meant as "almost torture" and to not confuse it with castration, but after two failed posts now I'm thinking.

If a man ran up to you and said a woman had just tied his balls to a tree branch forcing him to stay on all fours while she stuck a finger up his ass, all in a public park so close to the sidewalk that one wrong moan and he'd have been arrested for indecent exposure, would you envy or pity him?

Succubutt is going beyond bullying in this thread, and suffering no consequences is making her bolder. I just hope we get to see her find out what happens when you really break a human. Not, "Oh no, I'm hard even though I don't like it" but "I see my adopted sister behind every lamp post, lurking in every shadow, in the face of every passerby, waiting for a chance to molest me, and now I haven't slept in a week and a half"

>>134208

>>134210

In the time it took to write this, my post made it through anyways. Neat. polite sage

All these failed posts are starting to worry me


cb5038 No.134234

>>134205

I was going to say that the branch thing was what I meant as "almost torture" and to not confuse it with castration, but after two failed posts now I'm thinking.

If a man ran up to you and said a woman had just tied his balls to a tree branch forcing him to stay on all fours while she stuck a finger up his ass, all in a public park so close to the sidewalk that one wrong moan and he'd have been arrested for indecent exposure, would you envy or pity him?

Succubutt is going beyond bullying in this thread, and suffering no consequences is making her bolder. I just hope we get to see her find out what happens when you really break a human. Not, "Oh no, I'm hard even though I don't like it" but "I see my adopted sister behind every lamp post, lurking in every shadow, in the face of every passerby, waiting for a chance to molest me, and now I haven't slept in a week and a half"

>>134208

>>134210

In the time it took to write this, my post made it through anyways. Neat. polite sage

All these failed posts are starting to worry me

Holy fuck is this the worst it's ever been?


cb5038 No.134243

>>134230

>>134228

>>134234

Good god what it wrong with this website.

I guess only post once and pray it goes through from now on and don't risk posting three fucking times like me. I even forgot to sage the last one.


e9d138 No.134299

>>134230

>>134234

>>134228

*Jesus Christ, HW.*


a573b1 No.134316

File: 1453862936631.webm (Spoiler Image, 7.95 MB, 854x480, 427:240, s_demon.webm)

Have some lewd for the real semen demon thread.


9861bb No.134572

>>134205

If she only did things you were comfortable with, where would the fun be?

>>134222

Did she hit your balls? No. Did she tie them up with the purpose of making you fall? No (would have undone it if you were about to). Not CBT, only threat of CBT.


29655b No.134590

I have an idea that could add to this story.

>Somebody could have used divide-and-conquer tactics on my family

>She doesn't need to resort to something so crude

>Her manipulation is much more sophisticated

>She keep telling my parents how happy she is to have such a sweet brother as me

>I can't say anything negative about her without sounding like a douche

>When I got D from test she told parents it was because I helped her instead studying myself

>In reality she milked me entire night and I stayed barely awake during the test

>>134222

It's a bit nasty but in this case it doesn't count as torture. Being on all fours is easy (I only tried a minute or so but I think I could easily stay like that for the time the scene took.) It depends a bit on the angles you put your limbs into. Knees probably start hurting but you can compensate with your toes, elbows and palms.


29655b No.134596

>>134316

Who is this

semen demon

sperm worm

boner toner

spunk monk

cock dock

erection ejection

dick tick

cum plum

seed steed

prick chick

cock stock

seminal sentinel

phallus chalice

anus ignoramus

smegma enigma

beef curtain hurtin

cunt runt

jism prison

ballbiting ballerina

dongle mongle

penis machinist

chin chin bin

scrotum sorceress

wiener cleaner

pole populator

stiffy stimulator

pillar pimper

column culminator

testicle tamer

sperm specialist

glans gladiator

frenulum fractionizer

foreskin forenicator

Penile Private

Smut Sergeant

Cock Captain

Orifice Officer

Rear Admiral

Cummander

Lewd Lieutenant

Meat Major

Cunt Colonel

weiner witch

phallus phalanx

cock commandant

dong deity

seminal fluid druid

jizz wiz

benis burglar

wang waxer

schlong sentinel

dick dastard

jizz jezebel

tally wacker packer

schlong sorcerrer

weenie genie

chode road

male repoductive organ gorgan

shaft shaft

ding dong dungeon

cock dock

scrotum totem

ballsack knapsack

testicle vestibule

ball butter nutter

cock cream captivator

man milk Mephistopheles


690030 No.134606

>>134572

She's still purge-tier.


000000 No.134610

>>134596

Pretty sure that's Setagaya Mari from Itadaki! Seieki. A half-vampire half-succubus.


84b26b No.134618

>>134590

>"I-It's not torture to be forced to walk on hot charcoal"

>"You just have to avoid sinking your feet in it"

Fucking Succubus sex toy, I bet you enjoy getting stepped on your balls.


b1d56e No.134626

>>134572

Point guns at people all you want, after all you're not actually shooting people!

>>134590

Have you ever tried remaining on all fours for even half an hour?


fd6be7 No.134627

File: 1453917982093.jpg (48.01 KB, 429x409, 429:409, 1377692783484.jpg)

>>134316

doesnt she cuck him or atleast has sex with other dudes infront of mc?


c38f68 No.134634

>>134627

I thought that was something where, at the time, they weren't actually together yet, but two guys tried to rape her, and it turned into a gangbang where she taunted them for having such thin cum compared to the MC but also the MC was gangbanging her too or something. And then after that she decides she loves him and him alone and they're actually together from that point.


29655b No.134662

>>134626

I just tried. I lasted almost 7 minutes. However usually I never spend time on all fours. If I had succubus sister who'd make me regularly do that as part of other stuff I would of course get more accustomed to it.


b1d56e No.134698

>>134662

More like get your limbs rekt.


e35560 No.134718

If those complaining don't like it, they could go somewhere else?

There's plenty of threads where the same stuff is repeated, let those of us who enjoy this have the one story.


cb5038 No.134890

>>134590

>>134662

Alright anon, now try being on all fours with a finger in your butt. It gets a bit more difficult.

>>134718

I'm not saying the story should stop, I'm just saying that succubutt is being a huge cunt about her sexual bullying.


d8bdfc No.135879

Writefig pls we miss you


a53fc3 No.135915

>>135879

still on it. Soooon.


a53fc3 No.136480

>>132881

http://pastebin.com/PbfaN0Gp

Decided to continue via pastebin due to length. Switched to normal prose format.

This is the first time I posted any of my ideas online - they usually die unfinished on my hard drive. This one wouldn't let go.

Will continue at some point, but probably not for a week or more.

Also, have no beta - so expect errors.


c13512 No.136522

>>136480

Thank you, really enjoying the story!


625907 No.136552

>>136480

Interesting. Hopefully the guy manages to succeed in doing… something worthwhile in the next update.

Are you gonna put part one on there as well?


979ed2 No.136555

>>136480

Pretty good. I wonder what would happen if Anon decides to run away from home?


9861bb No.136565

>>136480

Goddamn this guy's getting fucking rekt.

>>136555

He will either do that or break down crying at some point. Will probably be the turning point when she realizes she's overdoing it a little.


625907 No.136567

>>136565

Personally I hope he just snaps and books it one day, despite what he thinks about doing it.


4e2365 No.136614

>>136567

A lot of people would by this point, this shit is edging towards psychological warfare, no pun intended.


cb481e No.136692

Honestly if anything in this story is putting me off it is the butt stuff.

Sorry to say this folks but butt holes are gross.


3857f6 No.136814

>>136480

Interesting story so far, I'm enjoying it.


9861bb No.136842

This story makes you wonder how a Lilim would be, doesn't it?


cb481e No.136846

YouTube embed. Click thumbnail to play.

>>136842

something like this


d8df0c No.136850

>>136480

Well written, better than most,in my opinion.

Do you still have your other writing on your hard drive?

I'd very much like to read it.


7ff3e0 No.136853

File: 1454325996398.mp4 (5.65 MB, 854x480, 427:240, Kaz feels it too.mp4)

>>136480

Why is he still there? Just to suffer?

You can only pull on something for so long, eventually, something has to give.

Good continuation, but you need to start wrapping it up. Multiple endings is an option.


db81c3 No.136870

>>136480

diff ip.

>>136555

>>136853

to answer that is a story spoiler

I kind of tried to explain that in the end there: with getting so completely and constantly 'rekt' as another anon put it, for MC at this point, him not giving up completely and/or running away is pretty much the only 'win' he can chalk up on the scoreboard. Sometimes in life the only thing you can hold on to is the fact you are still standing, and in such cases it usually seems very important not to lose that. Less one has left, the more one values it sort of thing. In more general terms story-wise: right at the start when I saw prompt of 'succubus sister', I've decided that MC's most suitable 'super power' would need to be mental resilience. My idea of a succubus is heavily influenced by ManyEyedHydra's writing, in terms of personality variance and a guy would need to be really able to hold it together to last long term with one.

>>136552

yes, just going to rewrite it as normal prose first and probably adjust the level of internal edginess a bit

>>136850

They are way too unfinished to share at this point. They are mostly just ~10k words of intros that stop before the plot starts moving. On the plus side - i've kind of pushed myself to finish this part in the 1 week deadline I set for myself and will now try to continue one of them.

https://8ch.net/monster/res/126579.html#128417

I did write this short piece in another thread, though it's less lewd and much shorter.

>>136692

not sure if that will help, but when I write scenes like that it's under assumption that MC is a neat freak when it comes to personal hygiene I've considered including a paragraph on how thoroughly he cleans himself to try to lower the disgust factor but just couldn't find a way to fit it anywhere without breaking the flow of the other scenes. Also that succubus magic/saliva/lubrication specializes in cleansing anything that's not a sex-related fluid on automatic. They are supposed to be personification of magical eroticism after all and it will be one of her passive abilities that he will discover in the course of the story.


cb481e No.137008

>>136870

Nah it is not even about being super clean person it just kind of grosses me out still.


cc22fb No.137080

>>136870

Can you explain a bit more why do you think that "not running away" is a win for MC? I understand that you want to play up his mental fortitude, but that would mean MC willing to be constantly raped until succubutt gets desperate or bored, and she is far from desperate now. Basically she said "I have mindbroken you, stop being in denial and give in." You cant really stay sane if you are physically broken, and MC is very close to this. You said that MC cannot fight succubutt, cannot reason with her, cannot avoid her. And right now she is planning something big, since she needed to send away MC's parents, despite them being completely under her thumb. The only way to disrupt her plans and not be subjected to whatever she is planning is to run away. It's the only thing MC has not tried yet. In fact it also might be the only way train himself to counter her strength and magic. She is obsessed with breaking him so he can count on her following him and set up a trap. I know you probably think that he can somehow win against her without running away, but I still think it's far from being "defeated", considering everything else was tried and did not work.


4e2365 No.137085

>>137080

Well, he could always go full Anon Kovac and install ten locks on his bedroom door. It's not as extreme as running away, and he can still maintain a bit of peace in the sanctum of his room. Worst case scenario she gets a ladder or flies up to his window and starts smashing her way in, but a yandere succubutt is another problem entirely.

He's gotta be at least suffering by this point, he was pinned down and forced to roll for anal circumference until he was a quivering in a pile of fluids on the floor. If that's his idea of mentally withstanding her, that's a pretty Pyrrhic fucking victory.


cb5038 No.137089

>>137085

Nigger, that is not the worst case scenario of going full Anon Kovac


b3d9f6 No.137090

>>137085

>go full Anon Kovac

Fucking hell, no escape. Ever.


731b6a No.137093

>>137085

Going fill Anon Kovac is much, much worse then you realize. ALSO I WANT OFF THIS FEELS TRAIN ;-;


db81c3 No.137138

>>137080

>needed to send away MC's parents, despite them being completely under her thumb

She didn't send his parents anywhere - they are a middle aged couple that have been affected by her passive effect of gradually arousing everyone around her. Living with her gave a supernatural kick to their hormone levels. They recently started feeling like they are back in their 20s in terms of energy levels, libidos and emotions and they are taking full advantage of that.

>running away

am surprised that so many anons think this would be the appropriate thing to do in this case. To run away right now means to abandon his family, his home, most of his possessions and consign himself to a life as a homeless teen. It's a dead end solution - sure it might get him away from her… at the cost of his entire life. His win is that he hasn't caved to her wishes yet and is still intent on resisting. More to the point about the reactions - so far all the scenes I've described are like a 3/10 on my sexual abuse scale. I just seriously don't see it even close to long term 'mindbreaking' an average guy at this point. She hasn't even hurt him yet (well she did a little, but imediately more than made up for it with pleasure). >


e35560 No.137171

Nicely done writer.

I'm liking what I'm reading, hope you keep it up!

>>137138

Some people are just really set on nothing but pure-hearted feelsy romance all the time


cb481e No.137177

>>137138

I think what most anons are getting at is the loss of control that the MC is feeling. Teenagers really want more control over their lives, it is seen as the rebellious phase by many as they demand more freedom and control over their lives.

Suddenly this girl comes along and takes that all away from him. His parents give control over him to this girl, she takes control of him with just her words. She can force him to do what she wants, even if she does not do it again the damage was done when she did it. That fear would be in the back of MCs mind still. He has lost control over his life and probably the only control he could get is by running away.

>>137171

Not really that I prefer lovey dovey stories. But it is well written don't get me wrong, just as I pointed out the lack of control MC is feeling at the moment is going to make him snap


c60c4e No.137181

>>136870

>ManyEyedHydra

This explains a lot. Reminds me I gotta check his page again.


9874eb No.137234

>>137177

That's what makes the story hit a bit close to home for me: The lack of control for the MC. I had literally zero autonomy for most of my teenage years, and I always had someone hounding me every minute of every day. Granted, it wasn't for mind-bending orgasms (which might have improved things), but it does start to pull at every little nerve in you. It'll make you paranoid as fuck being both dependent on and/or under someone else's permanent watch and unable to get away from it.

Polite sage for blogpost.


4e2365 No.137238

>>137181

I'm just now reading his stuff for the first time, I can definitely see the connection.

Jesus, Anon here has it pretty sweet compared to some of the bastards in those stories.


8ce868 No.137300

>>136480

Am I the only one that gets a very Tyler Durden vibe off Aviel? I'm reminded very heavily of the line "I'll bring us through this. As always. I'll carry you - kicking and screaming - and in the end you'll thank me. " during line 250. Anyways, I love moral ambiguity and tail pegging is a niche fetish of mine, so I'm more than on board with this story.


7bc04b No.137301

>>136480

>>136870

>>137138

I fail to see how sticking around to be abused is some kind of "win" for anon here.

Someone rapes you and destroys your dignity, and makes it their business to rek you at everything you do just to spite you, and you stick around? What the fuck kind of reasoning is that? That is just straight up Stockholm syndrome.

I tell you what, if someone just showed up, raped me for months and humiliated me so completely, I would off myself pretty darn quick, no questions asked.

Any sane person would run far, far away from such an abusive household. People having their dignity constantly smashed may as well not have anything else to live for.

I'm really sorry for sperging out at this but seeing Anon so horribly abused and him doing fuck all about it like the kid who does nothing when he's bullied really pissed me off.

I guess it just hits too close to home when I've seen this happen IRL. I'll shut up now.


7ff3e0 No.137313

>>137181

>>137238

Got a link to Hydra's pastebin?


1a5862 No.137317

>>137313

Just google manyeyedhydra, derpman. He's on literotica.


9861bb No.137319

>>137138

>3/10 on my sexual abuse scale.

3/10 sounds about right, it's only been threats of abuse to increase arousal. The problem is people are so used to the bland MGE writing where the difference between a kiki and a vampire is, at best, the preference of being on top or not during sex for the purpose of procreation. People used to MGE would find hot wax to be way too far.

What do people expect out of a Succubus, exactly? Who says "I want to fuck a Succubus" and doesn't expect to get a tail in his ass at the very least?

Also running away would basically be a surrender, showing her he can't beat her, which I think the MC is trying his best to avoid.


d5f529 No.137327

>>137177

>>136870

Keep going, I wanna see where this ends up.

After going through ManyEyedHydra's writing, I implore you not to do his types of endings.

The end usually had the guy dying and that's such a boner killer,man.


20a493 No.137498

am genuinely miffed that more write anons have not jumped in this thread


712f5e No.137502

>>137498

I can try would be present tense "what do I do?" though


d6e640 No.137617

File: 1454463305489.jpg (144 KB, 560x800, 7:10, 1452620565114-1.jpg)

Hi, /monster/. I have a problem.

>be me

>12th grade, age 17

>in foster care system

>get put with a family

>single mom named Orinia and two daughters, Jynsha and Alecta

Well, if they're in the system they're probably good.

>don't tell me shit about race

>get there with cpa today around noon, stuff all together

>only talked to caregiver over the phone, seems fine

>couldn't meet in person before because of blah blah scheduling issues

>step up and knock on door

"One second!" some one calls.

We wait a bit, and the door opens

I'm instantly taken aback by this woman's additional, not human features: pointy ears, red eyes, folded black wings, polished horns, and a swishing spade tail.

Oh, fuck

"Oh hi, you must be anon," she sats, cocking her head and smiling in a motherly way.

"uh… Hi?"

She smiles warmly at me

>spaghetti.zip

"It's very nice to meet you in person," she says, smoothly tossing her hair back

it's sexy as hell

OH, FUCK

>feel my face warm up a lot

"Ara ara, someone's embarrassed. I'm sorry that Jynsha and Alecta couldn't be here. You know, school and all," she says, putting a hand on her slightly pink, dimpled face.

Did I just get ara-ara'd?

"Uh, y-yeah. It's nice to meet you to, Orinia."

"Orinia has taken care of plenty of foster children over the years, back when she was married mostly. She's very reliable, Anon. I'm sure you're very concerned over her quote-unquote 'demonic nature,' but I assure you, she's harmless," my CPA worker confides.

Orinia pouts. "I'm sure he wasn't thinking of that. Come in! I made cookies!"

We eat the cookies.

They're good as hell.

Pun intended.

"So, Anon, are you going to be going to school with Jynsha tomorrow?"

"Uh, I think so. She's in the same grade as I am, right?"

She nods. "She's been looking forward to meeting you."

>wait

>mom succubus = daughter succubus

OH, FUCK

"In fact, it's about time for her to get out of school. She goes to school at 7 in the morning. Bright and early! Come with me to get her!"

"Uh… ok?"

She smiles some more. "Do you know how to drive yet?"

"Yeah..?"

>grabs key from bowl on the kitchen counter, hands them to me

"Great! You drive!"

"Well, Ms. Orinia, it seems that you have everything handled. I'll be checking back next week, and, remember Anon: Call me if you have any trouble."

cont'd

h-how did I do so far? working on second bit atm


d6e640 No.137687

File: 1454469183518.gif (462.86 KB, 500x284, 125:71, desu_desu.gif)

>>137617

Orinia leads me to the garage at the back of her house and opens the garage door, revealing a very nice, very momish 2006 BMW 3 series station wagon.

"Are you–"

"Yes, I'm sure. Get in, get in! We'll be late!"

I cautiously drive to the school, missing several turns due to Orinia's lack of attention. She seems to forget multiple times that I have no idea where I'm going, and I have to remind her of that fact constantly. By the time we get there, it's already 2:00, when the school lets out.

"Oh, there she is! Pull over, pull over!" she says, pointing at a group of girls. I easily pick out the dark hair and black wings in the group of five that I assume must be Jynsha's friends, the others being a Kitsune, a very tan fairy, a dormouse, and what looks like just a normal human girl. Jynsha notices her mom and I in the car, and quickly strides over to us.

"Hi, honey! Any progress alping Alfonso?"

If I had coffee in my mouth, it would be all over the windshield. Jynsha just laughs. "Mom… You haven't introduced me!" I look over at her, and we make eye contact.

Have you ever seen a cat that sees a mouse that it's going to chase, Anons? That was what her face reminded me of. I could feel my everything clench as she gave me this gaze.

"Oh! Right! This is Anon. Jynsha, Anon. Anon, Jynsha."

"Uh… who's getting alp'd?"

Orinia laughs. "Oh, no one. It's just an old joke we have. He was alp'd ages ago. Get in, honey. We need to help Anon move into your room. You're okay with that, right?"

I just look at her with a gape.

"Kidding! You have a room to your own, I promise. We do need to help you get your stuff in there, though."

"Oh. Ok."

This woman. Fucking hell.

I drive back, this time actually knowing where I'm going, and I finally back the station wagon back into the garage with a sigh of relief. We head in, get my shit together, and sit down at last, until the door is pushed open by an eight year old.

But a demon eight year old with horns and wings.

"Hi, mommy! Hi, sister!" She then squints at me. "Who're you?"

Finally. I can handle kids without spaghetti going everywhere. "Hi, you must be Alecta. I'm Anon."

"You're smelly. But a good smelly. I like you. You're brother now, 'kay?"

Orinia puts both hands on her cheeks and makes a cooing sound. Pic related.

"Good smelly? What does that mean?" I ask, confused. She shrugs. "Good smelly!"

"You kids handle yourself. I have work I need to do. We're going to have pizza for dinner!" Quickly, Orinia jumps off the couch, smooths out her clothes, goes back to her bedroom, and closes the door.

Alecta cheers, but Jynsha just smiles and looks dead at me. She's been looking at me since we picked her up at this point. "What does good smelly mean?" I mouth to her. She doesn't respond, but there's a glint in her eyes.

"Uh… I'm gonna go to the bathroom."

"Upstairs and to your right."

I climb up the staircase, slowly getting closer to the high vaulted ceiling of the living space. This house is a lot bigger than I thought it was at first, but it's definitely nice. I go up the stairs and turn left, but I do not find the bathroom.

Fuck, this is a bedroom, I think, and then I notice the lacy underwear strewn across the bed. FUCK, THIS IS JYNSHA'S BEDROOM.

I step out after panicking, close the door, turn around, and find the familiar succubus right behind me.

"Fuck!" I shout, before covering my mouth with my hands. "Sorry, you scared me."

"Wrong door," she says, continuing that soft smile with her full lips. "The bathroom's thataway. I said upstairs and to your left, right?"

"Uh, no, you–"

"It doesn't matter, I forgive you. I needed to change anyways."

She then pulled off her grey sweater, leaving only a bra on. "Help me with this, will you?"

If I could see it, I guarantee my face is the color of a rose.

"UHI'MGONNAGONOWGOTTAGOTOTHEBATHROOMBYE."

I lock myself in the bathroom for an hour. At this point, I'm not scared (and I'm not as I'm writing). I'm just panicking from spaghetti. Eventually, though, I pull myself out of the bathroom. By now it's about 5:45, and Orinia has left her room, looking a bit more relieved than earlier. I'm sure the stress of having a new person is something else, but she can handle it if she's done it a few times, I think.

Cont'd

[spoiler]sorry I totally changed format. decided against greentext[/spoiler


d6e640 No.137703

File: 1454470501097.jpg (51.32 KB, 640x542, 320:271, jynsha.jpg)

>>137687

"My, Anon, you spent a long time in the bathroom."

"Yeah, I, er, had Mexican last night. My favorite."

She smiles at me slightly. "I'm sure. The pizza will be here in a few minutes, and then we can chow down. At least, once Jynsha leaves her room. That girl is always working on something."

The pizza finally gets here, Orinia sends Alecta to get her sister, and we all stand around the counter eating. Orinia spends the whole time apologizing for how informal it was, but I don't mind. It's a lot better than some of the meals I've had, so it isn't anything worth complaining over. Jynsha has finished her homework, so Orinia decides that we should play a card game before we hit the sack. Not my thing, but I do it for the hell of it. Eventually, it reaches 9 pm, and we all head off. I don't want to be tired on my first day, so I hop into the shower, then get out.

This is where my problems begin.

As I open the door of the bathroom, I'm grabbed by a strong, pale hand and shoved back in. Before I know what's happening, I feel a pair of soft lips on mine, a hand on my back, and a hand at my rapidly stiffening groin. Jynsha. She breaks off the kiss, and moves a hand to my mouth, silencing me before I can make any noise.

"Be quiet, Anon. You might get something out of it."

Given that she has my hand firmly on my crotch, it doesn't seem like I have much of a choice.

Slowly, she traces her index finger from my lips, down my neck, down to my stomach, then to my towel, which she pulls off, using the same finger, revealing my stiff dick.

"Oh my, look at how hard you are," she whispers, wrapping her tail around my shaft, using the tip to rub my head. Gently, she kneels down and smells me. "And you smell so good. Even Alecta noticed, and I'm sure mom did too. I don't doubt what she was doing in her room, it's just so… overpowering."

Holy masked potatoes, Batman, it's like in my chinese cartoons.

She begins to unravel her tail, and lets it slide off slowly. I think that I'm off the hook, then, instantly, she takes it in her mouth. All of it. At once. I gasp as she begins to work me like a goddamn machine. I don't even think she's breathing.

She keeps going, pushing me against the bathroom counter. Every so often, she takes her mouth off of my dick, licks me from the balls to the head, then takes it again. It feels like an hour, but it takes only ten minutes for me to cum. She swallows it all, then wipes her mouth with the back of her hand. Quickly, she wraps the towel back around me, then shoves me out of the bathroom and turns on the shower.

Feeling very confused, I hobble to my bedroom, get dressed for bed, and decide to ask you guys.

What the hell do I do? I have to live with these women, and I don't want to get them in trouble with the CPS. I also really don't want to go back into the system, and, overall, I do like it here from just my short time.

Pic related, the best likeness of Jynsha I could find. She's younger than the picture, but you get the drift.

sorry for any fuck ups when talking about the foster system


48c795 No.137722

>>137703

Go on. Its good.


d6e640 No.137726

>>137722

I can update on my situation tomorrow. Any advice for what to do, though?

Also, trying to do a whole "realtime" thing. I'm sure I can throw something together by tomorrow night, and maybe make the presentation more attractive.


d6e640 No.137727

>>137722

also, thanks


c60c4e No.137746

File: 1454476695982.gif (1.24 MB, 353x300, 353:300, 1453233566897.gif)

>>137319

>I'm the guy who detarailed the hegemony thread.

>this comment

Nope. Nope. Not gonna do it this time.

>>137238

>>137327

The thing about MEH, is that I've almost never been able to get through a story without losing a boner or at least reading something that decreased its strength by 30%. And I've been reading his stuff since 2008, which shows how fascinating it is.


d3f315 No.137822

>>137726

Try and introduce conflict, something interesting.

Don't make it all sweet and sugary like every other story out there.

But don't go too much shadow the edgehog,too.

Other than that, it's fine, your grammar is fine as far as I know.


9861bb No.137830

>>137746

>>I'm the guy who detarailed the hegemony thread.

Nope.

>hegemony thread.

No clue nor interest in what that is.


ca5297 No.137835

>>137726

>Any advice for what to do, though?

get back at Jynsha by rolling around in her bed, naked

good luck getting any sleep with my scent everywhere

make sure to barricade your bedroom door


d6e640 No.137849

>>137835

will do.

>>137822

[spoiler[interesting but not too sweet or edgy. i think i can do that[/spoiler]


d6e640 No.137851

>>137849

Fucking hell, how do I keep fucking up spoilers


d3f315 No.137852

>>137851

Just use two stars before and after the specific words you want to hide.

Kind of like inverted commas, but you're doing it twice.


1d49e7 No.137855

>>137849

>>137835

Don't just roll around, jizz on her pillow.

That way she can catch our main character in her bedroom jacking off


4106ce No.137858

>>137835

>>137855

I can do that. I just got to school, the first morning in the semen demon household has already been hectic. I'll let you guys know later tonight.


d6e640 No.138134

Right, back with more Tales from Titty Town

I wake up at 5:30 to a clusterfuck of guitar insanity: Assassin, by Muse. Never fails to get me out of bed. Before I get out of bed, though, I look around. Nope, no demons to be seen. Door looks like it's still locked, too.

At least, that's what I think as I get out of bed. Very quickly, I find myself on the hardwood floor, face to the ground. She was under my fucking bed. God damn it.

Quickly, Jynsha rolls me onto my back and locks lips with me, all the while holding me down with both hands and grinding her scantily clad hips on mine. She can definitely feel my boner, as she specifically targets in with her aggressively thrusting hips. Faster than anyone has ever taken off my shirt, ever, she tears off the white undershirt I wore to bed and begins to work with her mouth, licking kissing, and biting until she reaches the flannel bottoms, which she pulls down with her mouth. I hear a slight giggle as my dick pops out and hits her in the face, and then she goes to work, taking me all the way consistently. Somehow, it's even better than last night, and within minutes I shoot ropes of cum into her mouth, which she swallows appreciatively.

"Get dressed," she says, standing up from the floor. "We have to get to school. It shouldn't be too hard, I've already done half the work for you."

Fucking hell. I dress myself in a pair of jeans and a t shirt and start to run down the stairs. Unfortunately for me, I run directly into Orinia (who's probably coming to wake me up), and we both fall down. She sniffs a bit and then completely spaces out.

"Uh, good morning," I say. "Sorry."

"Mmm." She has her eyes locked on me now.

"Ms. Orinia? Are you alright?"

Quickly, she snaps out of it and begins blushing furiously, her red eyes darting about. "Oh. Oh! I'm so sorry, Anon, I didn't sleep well and I wasn't paying attention and–"

"Oh, no, it's fine. Don't worry about it," I say, smiling. She just continues to blush. "A-anyways, I made pancakes for you and Jynsha."

I express my thanks and go downstairs to eat at the dinner table. In a few minutes, my foster sister joins me, sitting next to me at the table. In a few seconds, her tail has already snaked up my pants and coiled around my leg.

"Do you mind?" I ask, not necessarily upset, just bothered that my personal time with the absolutely amazing pancakes is being interrupted.

She just smiles and eats. "Mom knew."

God damn it, some classic comedy moments could be occurring if I had some sort of liquid in my mouth. "Fucking hell, this doesn't bother you?"

She just shrugs. "Not really. I'm really behind the curve on all of this. All of my friends have already claimed someone, so–"

"I'm gonna stop you right there. I hardly know you, Jynsha. And you're my sister." "Foster sister." "Yeah, whatever. I know how the claiming thing works. I know that I don't really have a choice. But I want to make my own decisions on this shit."

She laughs. "You think I'm going claim you? I never said that. You're nuts."

"Was I wrong?" I counter.

Her face goes from slightly pale to bright red in a matter of seconds. "S-shut up! Stupid jerk!"

Fucking hell. Tsundere demons.

We finish our breakfast in silence. By the time we do, Orinia has calmed down and is waiting with the car keys by the back door. "Allez-vous!" she shouts cheerily, tripping down the first step out of the house. Time to go to school.


d6e640 No.138174

By the time we get there, the school is bustling with activity. It's about 6:30, and everyone is just relaxing before the day begins. Turns out that I have all the same classes with Jynsha. Due to some malevolent deity, no doubt. I meet her friends pretty quickly, as she doesn't really let me out of her sight. Although it takes me a few tries to get the names right, I eventually get them all: the Kitsune is Selene, the dormouse is Christie, the fairy is Nuala {spoiler]I have no shame[/spoiler], and the human is Becca.

Jynsha wasn't lying when she said all of her friends had already claimed someone, it seems. All three of her monster friends have guys basically attached to them. They're pretty cool guys, it turns out, so I'll probably be hanging around them later.

Weirdly enough, they're all also named Anon

Classes are pretty boring. Unlike my chinese cartoons, no one in real life really does the whole "meet the new student" shtick, so I just introduce myself to those who care and relax for the most part. I was involved in an IB program at my last school. They have one, but I've missed enough due dates and etc. that it doesn't matter, I'm not getting that specific diploma anyways. I notice a few girls taking notice of me in the time between the beginning of the day and lunch: a few hellhounds, a manticore, a faggot cat. I don't return the attention in as much magnitude, but I do acknowledge their presence.

Knowing my luck, that will come back to bite me.

Anyways, Jynsha pulls me aside by the hand when lunch rolls around. Instantly, I feel my dick retract a few inches into my body. Fucking hell, nowhere is safe.

"If we're going to do this, please, god, tell me you have somewhere safe," I sigh.

"What? Ew, no, I'm not going to do that shit at school. I'm on the way to valedictorian, I'm not going to fuck that up over my little brother's dick."

I scowl at the way she says little brother. I guess she is 18, and I'm 17, but shit, she seemed way too happy about saying that.

She drags me up a few flights of stairs to the roof of the school, where her friends are participating in the worst kind of debauchery: cuddling and holding hands. I almost vomit when I see it. It's a bit cold for lunch outside, but I handle it. We sit around in a circle and eat our lunch, just talking. Jynsha has some pretty nice friends, I find. They're very interested in me and my life, so I give them the short version.

"Basically, shit went down at home, I voluntarily went into the system, and everything's come up roses now."

Selene giggles a bit at my explanation, for no apparent reason. "How do you like Ms. Orinia?" Nuala asks brightly.

"She's super nice. A bit ditzy, but definitely a hell of a lot nicer than my biological mom. I can see why the system trusts her so much."

Nuala's Anon snorts. "Yeah, that sounds like her." Jynsha scowls at him in response, before lying her head on my lap.

Fucking what.

All of the girls begin giggling some more, and I feel all of the blood in my body rush to my face. Hastily, Jynsha sits back up, her face just as red as mine.

You know that look I said Jynsha got when we met? All of the girls have that look now. Except maybe Christie, who looks like she's going to ragdoll into sleep any moment. I can feel the questions and the dogging coming, but then, my saving grace: the bell. Thank god, I think.

Jynsha and I then head to our last class, Theater. They're doing some sort of collaborative project for the IB program, and I, of course, get stuck with my lusty foster sister. It's like there's some malevolent force controlling my luck, I swear. Anyways, that finishes after we do some weird ass theater games to encourage teamwork or some hippy bullshit. Finally, the last bell rings, and we're out for the day.

contd.

will be back in 30, have to shit, shower, and shave


c60c4e No.138177

>>137830

I was saying that I was the guy and forgot how greentext works. Disregard.


c7e6ee No.138210

File: 1454563238113.jpg (27.93 KB, 255x254, 255:254, image.jpg)

>>137851

dont stop writing friend


d6e640 No.138226

File: 1454564902265.jpg (277.85 KB, 600x887, 600:887, my_life_right_now-319320.jpg)

Anyways, Jynsha leads me to where Orinia dropped us off this morning. Apparently, she has some stuff to handle. Will do. I suddenly remember what >>137835 and >>137855 recommended, and give her the equivalent of "sure, whatever." By the time Orinia comes by to get me, she's long gone, and I'm just patiently waiting.

"Hi, Anon! How was your first day?" she asks cheerily.

"Eh, not bad. Jynsha helped me out through the day, so it all worked out," I say, opening the passenger side door.

"Good, good. Any homework?"

I sigh. She's such a mom already. "A bit. I can get it done quickly though. I'm gonna take a nap first, though."

She nods. "Sounds like a plan."

When we get back, I act like I'm going to my room. Once I'm sure that Orinia won't notice, I sneak into Jynsha's room and undress quickly, leaping onto her bed and rolling around like a dog in deer shit.

Ok, it's not a good metaphor. Sue me. You get my drift, though. Not an inch of that bed is clean when I finish. Next, I begin to masturbate. I decide against fully coming on her bed, but I smear my precum all over her pillowcase. I finish up, and begin to get dressed, quickly pulling my jeans back on. Then I hear a voice that's very familiar by now.

"Um… What the hell are you doing in my…"

Ah, fuck.

"Fuck it. I don't care. Jeans off, now."

I hesitate a bit. She doesn't let me reach the decision to do what she says, and, in one fluid motion, pulls off my pants and pushes me onto her bed roughly.

>mfw

She's relentless in her attack from the get go, taking me in a hand and stroking with intent. While she does, she pops my testicles in and out of her mouth with grace and ease, like someone with experience. Every so often, she stops and traces a nail along my shaft, triggering a shudder from me with each scrape. "Mmm, you like that, don't you?"

I don't admit it, but I do.

She hasn't tried to pin me down yet, so I decide to be a bit proactive, and, as she licks me up the shaft, I put a hand between her horns and push myself gently into her mouth. She does not try to wrestle me for control, and I don't try to either. We move fluidly and tenderly, and after several amazing minutes, she pulls off before I've finished.

"That's what you get for treating my bedroom like a nudist beach." I see her ponder something for a few seconds, then she fumbles around under her skirt and takes off her lacy pink panties, throwing them at me. "If you want to finish, use these. I promise they smell nice. Now put on some pants and get out."

Well, fuck, ok. I pull on my clothes and get out, then walk to the bathroom with haste. No way in hell I'm wasting these panties. As I hold them in my left hand and smell them, I notice how wet they are. That only turns me on more, and I finish while holding this pair of underwear. I contemplate giving them back to her, but nah. These are too good to get rid of. I stuff the moist underwear in my pocket and go to my room, actually collapsing onto the bed and falling asleep.

I'm woken up by someone shaking my shoulder. Orinia. She seems a little off, a little blushy, but I think nothing of it. "Anon, are you awake?" I respond with a grunt. "Dinner is ready. I made Mexican!"

Yep, it sure smells like it. Fucking awesome. I hop out of bed, with Orinia helping me, and we head down. The food smells fucking great, and it tastes great as well.

"Hi, brother!" Alecta shouts even more ecstatically. "You smell even weirder today!"

Oh fuck. They could smell it. Right. That would explain the pinkish hue of Orinia's face.

This makes dinner very awkward, and, after we finish, I hurry up the stairs, finish my homework, and shower. Fortunately or unfortunately, Jynsha doesn't nab me after. So, I then take this time to write all this shit up.

What advice do you have for me, guys? I'm stuck with a lusty foster sister, a milfy foster mother, and no clue what I'm doing. Please send help.

h-how did I do?


c7e6ee No.138240

>>138226

You did a terrible mistake by accepting those panties.

Succusluts are like danukis without the fluffy tail, if you think she gave them to you for free, then you are mistaken.

She's probably going to be even more aggressive now.

Enjoy your life as a fuccboi.

** >how did i do?

I like it, keep going fam. **

also, im confused, does succumom want your dick?


d6e640 No.138246

>>138240

>You did a terrible mistake by accepting those panties.

fuck…

>also, im confused, does succumom want your dick?

dude, I don't know. I'm 100% sure it's illegal until I hit 18

to be honest I'm just keeping the option open


c7e6ee No.138294

>>138246

>implying a succubbus cares about legal or moral matters

Just let it happen.


c102a3 No.138297

>>138294

Legal matters are one thing. But cucking your own daughter is something else entirely.


9afbf8 No.138348

>>138297

Who says cucking is on her mind? Maybe she wants to share with her daughter but doesn't want to make things more awkward for Anon than they already are


3857f6 No.138395

>>138246

Accepting them might not be the end, not all succubi are that bad, though yeah, no small amount of them are. Jynsha seems pretty chill for a succubus considering she didn't a) drain you dry on the spot or b) go for orgasm denial. All told, for getting caught fucking around in her room you got off light, plus she gave you something to help you get off. She might legitimately like you, tsundere tendencies aside. I guess you'll see where it goes depending on how she acts after this.


4106ce No.138399

>>138395

>not all succubi are that bad

So I've heard

>Jynsha seems pretty chill for a succubus

Yeah, especially considering the story that other guy was talking about in this thread. It definitely could be much worse.

>go for orgasm denial

Well, she did once. Do we count it if it's revenge?

Anyways, school just got out, and I just got home with Orinia and Jynsha, so I'm probably going to give you guys another late night update.


3857f6 No.138403

>>138399

>Do we count it if it's revenge?

Probably not, you kinda brought that one on yourself. Either way, stopping short of letting you finish and then letting you go is like a 1/10 on the orgasm denial scale, man. It could have been a lot worse.


4106ce No.138406

>>138403

>1/10

>It could have been a lot worse.

I… I don't think I want to know.


2b0702 No.138417

>>138406

Ay friendo

Here's an idea

Set a trap for her.

Splooge into some sort of container so you can seal it (so they won't smell it). Next, put some of it in one of those snake in a can gag things. Now, load that shit up with glitter.

You have to make the can look innocuous; something she would be curious enough about to open but not enough to set her warning alarms off. Put it in her room somewhere that she would definitely encounter, like the bottom of the closet, under her bed, or behind a book on a bookshelf.

You're going to have to be clever for bigger pranks after this. Like putting some of your splooge in her shoes or notebooks (just a little) so it gets all the mon in class hot and bothered.

Also I anticipate that she'll angrily snu-snu you afterwards, so you have to be ready for that too. I suggest spraying glitter all over her when you orgasm, yelling "surpise!"

Also I suggest you demand she hold your hand while she does lewd things to you. You must also maintain eye contact the entire time.


4106ce No.138435

File: 1454623142058.png (225.81 KB, 620x670, 62:67, lies and statistics.png)

>>138417

Mother of god…

I'm not sure that's how the snake in a can thing works, but I'm sure I can jury rig something together.

That did give me an idea… what if I start mixing splooge and water in a spray bottle? Would that work? I know it would be hilarious, at least.

I also wish I had thought about the glitter earlier. I genuinely have a shaker of glitter in my room right now. Don't ask why. Because I have no idea why.

I will try this shit out, either way. Expect updates, friends.


3857f6 No.138440

>>138435

Uhh… Have you considered just trying to talk to her before you resort to glitter and semen fueled prank warfare? Because that's going to be a hard one to take back if anything goes wrong.


f28b83 No.138458

>>138440

He's right, let's start by leaving the cumsock we used that night under her bed.

This way, there's a chance that the mom finds it instead


6c18f1 No.138473

>>132180

>>132179

>>132149

Why the fuck am I reading this in a stereotypical film-noir self-narrating voice?


d6e640 No.138478

>>138440

>>138458

I guess turning it straight up to 11 would not be preferable for my life.

Dammit, I had the glitter ready, too.


6c18f1 No.138480

File: 1454630229128.jpg (33.94 KB, 236x236, 1:1, image.jpg)

>>132211

>mfw I hated the sole notion of prostate massage but right now after years of benign prostate hyperplasia the consequent chronic prostatitis, the pain, the humiliation and my social death due to frequent urination and the ineffectiveness of fapping to relief me I feel like I really need it


c7e6ee No.138503

>>138478

What's the worst she could do?

Rape you?

You show her who's the boss.


d6e640 No.138555

Alright, round three. Let's do this.

Today was a bit more interesting, to say the least. You'll see.

I wake up to the same song at the same time. Almost instantly, I dazily check under the bed for intruders. Nope, nothing. So I get up and walk over to the corner closet only recently filled with all of my clothes. I've pretty much picked out a shirt when I notice a glint in the darkness.

"Ah, shit."

I'm hit full force and taken down almost instantly. Jynsha is making forcible eye contact with me, not breaking it for even a second. I can feel her breath on me, ragged and strong. She's in just her underwear, if it can even be called that. It's very skimpy, but expect no less from a succubus, I suppose. She's straddling me by now, softly gyrating her hips on mine. Her pussy is hot and wet, I can feel that even through the two or three layers of clothes separating our sexes. Jynsha begins biting me softly, all over. I know what this is almost instantly, every girl (all two) I've ever been with has done this. She's trying to find my weak spots, where she can get me hot and bothered. It doesn't take long for her to find each and every one. With every gasp I give, she giggles a bit, plays with that spot, then moves on to find another. God damn, she's good at what she does. She feels me get hard, even slipping a hand down my pants to lightly stroke my shaft.

"That'll come later," she says with a shit eating grin.

Oh. Oh jeez. What comes later?

Before I can ask this question, she stands up and walks out like nothing had just happened, her ass shaking smoothly through the air, her tail doing almost the same. She's like poetry in motion, every inch of her.

God damn, do I like her?

I shake this thought quickly. She's put me through… well, something. At least I'm not going to smell even stronger than usual, so Orinia won't have yet another testosterone-induced panic attack. I throw on a shirt and jeans (again), pack my shit, and head downstairs, quickly pouring a bowl of Lucky Charms and saying good morning to a robed Orinia, who just smiles endearingly. At the same time, she seems really relieved that I don't smell too strong. I'm definitely going to have to keep that in check in the future.

"Oh, Anon," she says softly. "Would you mind driving you and Jynsha to school? I'm afraid I have some things to handle here."

"Oh, not at all," I say. Surely Jynsha won't fuck around with me when I'm driving… right?

Right?

I have this concern on the drive from home to school, but all she does is rest a hand on my thigh, not doing much of anything with it, but just lightly resting her hand on top of it, with her fingers barely tickling my inner thigh. It isn't enough to make me hard, but it's enough to get me going, more than a bit. She can probably tell.

We get to class early again, this time it's Theory of Knowledge. The short version is that IB is a shitty curriculum that decided to put in an ethics/history/humanities class because fuck you.

I cope with the monotonous hugbox boredom that is that class. Eventually, the teacher decides that the conversation should turn to that P a l a d i n d u that got shot by a lizardman in Missouri last year. She tries to push the topic of discrimination against the dindus, but given that over a third of the class is monster and very pissed, she decides to drop the topic.

I, of course, find it hilarious.

"Do you even have P a l a d i n s here?" I ask Jynsha quietly.

She laughs under her breath. "Of course. A lot of them decided to make private schools when mamono came into the picture, but we still have some fuckers screaming 'Deus Vult' at the top of their lungs and punching people out every so often. It's fucking hysterical, so long as you aren't the one being punched out."

After an age and a half, we finally get out of the bullshit class and head to English.


d6e640 No.138590

File: 1454650729512.jpg (24.88 KB, 480x444, 40:37, erotic..jpg)

Now, that's a period we can entirely skip over. Most of this day is, in fact, boring as hell, so I'll just skip to lunch.

Jynsha drags me off to the roof again, where all of her (and I guess my) friends are waiting for us. The very second we get there, I shit bricks, as they're all staring at us with malicious intent.

Oh yeah, the conversation we had yesterday. Shit.

"So, Anon," Seline says slowly and devilishly, looking at me with unwavering eye contact. "How are you and Jynsha getting along?"

I, with my dignified mind and extensive training in the verbal arts, flounder completely. "Uh, well, I mean, it's going well I guess. And stuff. Did you know she has a tail?"

Fucking hell, did I just say that? Seline just looks at me with a confused look. "The hell?"

Suddenly, my saving grace. "It's going well. I'm helping him adjust to the new house and school, not to mention keeping up with homework. It's a bit rough for him so far, but all's well."

Thank god for lewd succu-sisters. Wait, what?

Seline pouts. "Aw, that's it? No lust?"

"No lust. Just… brotherly love. I guess. You know what I mean," Jynsha says, taking a swig of milk from a carton.

Christie yawns, then pipes up. "What about hand holding?"

All of that milk Jynsha just sipped on? It's currently airborne, and her face is a shade darker than her underwear I used yesterday. Oh wait, I still have those. "Oh my god! You pervert! What the hell?!" Everyone begins howling with laughter, except a very confused me and a very embarrassed Jynsha.

I debate asking for an explanation, but I'm sure there's a reason for how flustered my new sister is, so I drop it out of the goodness of my heart and love of life.

The topic of my relationship with Jynsha is thankfully dropped, and we eat in a peaceful silence, speaking up every so often for random comments or jokes. It's pretty nice, actually. Relaxation isn't something I've gotten that often, so it's a pleasant change of pace.

Every so often, Jynsha and I accidentally make eye contact while we sit on the roof. Sometimes, it's broken off almost instantly, whereas other times, it lingers a bit before she panics, blushes, and acts like she wasn't staring. It's hard for me not to do the same.

God damn, I don't want to become a tsundere succubus too.

The bell goes, and we have a boring last period.

This set of posts has been really building up to what happens after school. I'll get to that next.

sorry for the gap between posts, I'm trying to multitask between flinging a nut with a trebuchet made out of children's toys, learning french, and this


5f7fb6 No.138614

File: 1454652509873.jpg (23.5 KB, 199x250, 199:250, hmm.jpg)

>>138590

>God damn, I don't want to become a tsundere succubus too.


d6e640 No.138621

>>138614

fucking hell I knew that line was shit

Jynsha and I beeline for the car almost instantly, so as to avoid the bulk of the traffic. As with every school, this fails horribly, and we get stuck in the line for a bit.

"So," my foster sister starts, eyes affixed on the red minivan in front of us. "I know you gave us the short version of why you're in the system, but what's the long version?"

I frown. It's a touchy subject. "Uh, why?"

"I'm just curious. I'm not gonna use it against you or anything," she says, looking at me. I ponder this for a second. She seems to be telling the truth.

Do I trust her? Yeah, fuck it.

"Back when I lived with my family–you know, my biological family–there were a lot of issues. A lot of yelling. A lot of emotional abuse. A lot of me waiting outside for hours in the blistering cold because they forgot that they were my only ride. I sank into depression. Last year, I decided I was fed up with it, and ran away. They got me of course, but the cops questioned me, and so I told them the truth–that I didn't feel safe or comfortable in my home, that I had emotional harm. My sister and I had a choice–live with family or go into the system. Sister chose family, I chose system. I haven't really regretted it so far. Hell, the only reason why my last family dropped me was due to the system saying they weren't legally allowed to foster anymore. That's how I'm here."

"Oh," Jynsha whispers.

I nod. "It was a rough time, but I'm over it. I'm happy now."

She's quiet for the rest of the ride. It's a very cold day today and the heater's out in the car, so by the time we get home, we're both shivering with cold, and we sprint/stumble inside, bags in hand. When we get inside, we both look at each other and smile, faces both red from the cold and not embarrassment for once.

"Hi there, you two!" Orinia says, smiling brightly. She's bundled tightly in a form fitting blue sweater. Fucking hell, I can't handle the milftacularity. "How was everything?"

We humor her for a bit, then I decide to go upstairs where it's warmer and a bit less boner inducing. Also, mostly to check the replies to the thread I posted Wednesday night.

Pretty quickly, I see >>138473's post, and my mind explodes. This is gonna be good. First making sure that she's still downstairs, I grab Jynsha's cum covered underwear and sneak into her room. Hastily, I stuff it under the bed covers before sneaking back into my room.

Mission accomplished. I have glitter on hand as well, and I'm 100% ready for the next surprise rape


d6e640 No.138651

File: 1454656602613.gif (570.12 KB, 360x246, 60:41, incredulous chinese cartoo….gif)

>>138621

FUCK DIDN'T FINISH

Then, I hear a knock on my door.

It's Jynsha, it must be. Hell yeah, glitter time.

I have the shit in my pocket and I'm ready to whip it out, but I'm a bit surprised when I open the door. It's Orinia. She's absolutely blushing furiously, and absolutely avoiding eye contact. Not to mention she was holding something behind her back. Oh shit, she's gonna pulverize me for violating her daughter. I'm doomed.

"Uh, I was wondering if, uh, you had any dirty clothes?" she stutters, still not making eye contact, and even biting her lip a little bit.

Oh god. The smells. She can smell something. What the hell would it be?

"Yeah… sure." Quickly, I pick up the few clothes I've used over the past two days, and hand them to her in a pile. Nervously, she goes to get the pile. As she does, she completely forgets about what she's holding behind her back, and drops it. Drops them.

Fucking shit, she found the panties.

She looks at the underwear, then back at me. Then the underwear, then me.

"Oh, fuck it," she blurts out, jumping on top of me.

PANIC.

In an instant, she's locked lips with me and has pressed my left hand to her massive breast, encouraging me to feel her not only there, but all over her round, mature curves. I do this almost out of instinct, while every cell in my body screams no. Okay, maybe just the brain cells that haven't been bludgeoned into submission by lust's dildo sword. The rest of me, the parts I can't control, absolutely go to town. Within a few seconds, all of the blood in my body is in my dick, and she can tell.

"Ara ara, you're so hard… You smell so… succulent."

PANIC. PANIC PANIC PANIC.

She nips the nape of my neck and slides a hand down from my navel and into my pants, gently touching the base like it was holding on by a string. With her other hand, she guides mine to her crotch, encouraging me to feel the heat that she feels.

"Uh, M-ms. Orinia…" I say nervously, slowly backing away.

And then I hear a sentence from her. Never have I ever thought I would hear this sentence with this level of lust."Please, Anon. Call me mom."

>MFW RED FUCKING ALERT

"UH LET'S NOT DO THIS PLEASE THANKS MS. ORINIA PLEASE NO."

Spaghetti flies everywhere.

So do her clothes.

"But Anon, it's so cold out… Let me warm you up…" she says, voice overflowing with lusty intent as she unhooks her bra.

This is about when I pass the fuck out.

I wake up to something warm and wet on my face.

So I scream.

(I really wish I hadn't screamed the words I did)

"PLEASE, NO, I'M SAVING MY ORAL VIRGINITY," I bellow, sitting up faster than I ever have in my life. Then I realize it was a towel. A wet towel. I'm somehow downstairs now, with a wet towel on my face.

And I realize that Jynsha is next to me.

And she heard me scream this.

Aaaaaaaand I wish I was dead.

She looks at me with a look that can only be described as pure, unadulterated you fucking what?. Meanwhile, Orinia is sporting the color of the season, it seems: blush. Her face is more crimson than red hot metal, and she's covering most of her face out of embarrassment.

"Mom, what did you do to Anon?" Jynsha asks with an air of protectiveness.

It's kinda sexy.

"I-I–" Orinia stutters, getting even redder by the second.

I clear my throat. GMs who make me roleplay my bluff checks don't fail me now. "Well, uh, Ms. Orinia–Orinia, I mean, she wanted to get my dirty laundry, and, well, you know how it is with hardwood floors and socks. I just kinda hit the floor."

She squints at me. "Uh huh."

I shake my head enthusiastically. Pleasebelievemepleasebelievemepleasebelieveme.

Jynsha sighs. "I guess I have no reason to distrust you." Orinia breathes a sigh of relief externally, and I do internally.

"So, uh, when's dinner?" I ask.

"You missed it," Alecta says, popping over the side of the couch I'm laying on, then flopping over on top of me cheerily. "All of it. What's a 'oral virginity'?"

Very quickly, Alecta is ushered out and to bed by Orinia.

"So I've been out for how long?" I ask, slightly concerned.

"Eh, only a couple hours. Mom said you didn't hit your head on the way down, so we decided that you weren't gonna die. Besides, no one wants to pay for the damn ambulance. You'll be fine." She pauses for a bit. "Jerk."

one last post then I'm done for the night. morning? I don't know, it's 1:15 a.m. and I'm writing smut on an Israeli cooking forum.


d6e640 No.138666

File: 1454659462313.jpg (49.82 KB, 600x806, 300:403, how lewd.jpg)

I eat the pizza we have leftover from Tuesday night, then realize at last that it's pretty damn late now.

"Alright, I'm gonna go shower," I say nonchalantly to no one in particular.

Jynsha immediately perks up. "Are you going to be okay? Do you need help?" she blurts out.

"Uh, I think I'll–"

"Shut up. You don't have a choice," she says, and she drags me upstairs.

Jesus Christ, she's good at dragging me places.

Quickly, she pulls me into the bathroom and locks the door. Within seconds, she's pulled my shirt and pants off, leaving me with just underwear. Those go very quickly as well, and within a few seconds, I'm as naked as the day I was born. She does the same, taking off her clothes quickly and stretching her wings and arms with a yawn. I then realize that I'm seeing her pussy for the first time, and it's so close. She even bends over to start the shower, her butt bouncing ever so slightly above her exposed slit. She's very well groomed, with no stubble and a small, black, styled patch above her clit. It's very lewd, and very sexy.

"You going to keep staring, you perv? Or are you getting in?" Jynsha lashes, obviously a bit impatient over my indecision. I just grunt and step into the running shower. She joins me, then instantly regrets it.

Showering with other people doesn't work as well as you would think, Anons. The water goes all over the place, and, no matter what, someone's uncomfortable.

"Ah, fucking water in the eyes," she curses. I just roll my eyes. "If you're so determined that we've got to bathe together, we should probably do it in the bath," I mention, pointing towards the jacuzzi tub on one side of the bathroom. She gives a resounding tsk, then shuts off the shower water to start the bath. As we wait for the water to fill up, she looks at me pointedly.

"What?"

"You're such a bad liar. I don't know what happened with mom, but something did. To be honest, I don't even care," she says, turning from me to the water and folding her arms. I just sigh. Fucking tsundere semen demons.

At last, the water is full enough, and we slip in with just two small splashes. She quickly grabs the soap and tells me to turn my back to her. I do, and I'm hit with a wave of relaxation as she begins to wash my back gently with her soft hands. She is diligent and unstopping in this, and after several blissful minutes of her cleaning my body and washing my hair, she's done.

"Do me now," she says, turning a slight shade of pink as she says so. So, I do, washing her as she did to me, returning the favor. I doubt that it feels as good that mine did, but she seems more than satisfied as I clean almost every inch. Several times, the hard on I've gotten brushes against her, and, as it does, she seems to hold her breath in the slightest. Finally, I finish and I sit in the slightly dirty water next to her.

She seems absolutely wiped out.

Now's my chance.

Slowly, under the water, I slide my hand to hers, and I grab it. She gasps loudly. "W-what are you doing?" she stammers. "P-pervert!"

I just chuckle, and don't let go until I do.

At this point, I try to hit the sack, but can't. So, I write up this story.

This is my life now.

What do you guys think I should do now?

sorry for any rough patches in writing

continue?


690f2e No.138679

File: 1454663019899.gif (541.03 KB, 300x168, 25:14, 1423845487572.gif)

>>138666

Satan, give us moar


971085 No.138680

File: 1454663202249.jpg (71.98 KB, 657x557, 657:557, paladin checkem.jpg)

>>138666

>666

Check'em


3857f6 No.138690

I dunno man, from the way you're talking, I get the impression you like her, or at least that you're not entirely disliking your situation. Nothing wrong with that though, I suppose. From what you've said, they seem like generally decent (if horny) folks. Why not ask Jynsha to show you around or something? You could probably stand to treat her something while you're out, since from what your wrote it sounds like she took care of you after you passed out.

By all mean, continute. It's an enjoyable read


3857f6 No.138691

Fucking Hell.

>>138690 is supposed to be in reply to >>138666


103497 No.138694

File: 1454667966197.jpg (21.1 KB, 720x405, 16:9, .facebook_1442979068731.jpg)

>>138666

Nice work anon, pls continue


d6e640 No.138700

File: 1454673655056.gif (346.31 KB, 500x428, 125:107, kek (2).gif)

>>138666

>mfw i got muh satantrips


1ebde8 No.138748

File: 1454689260397.jpg (48.16 KB, 600x600, 1:1, 1337214583668.jpg)

>>138666

Please continue, Satan

But first, I have more ideas now get your sweet booty ready

Alright. So she's a tsundere succuslut. And what gets a tsnudere bothered? Doing really stupid shit to them like throwing glitter at them as a means of escape. What else gets them bothered? Being really appreciative of their help and thanking them for showing you the ropes in this new life of yours.

On that more serious note, I seriously think you should thank her for actually being a good person despite the occasional lewd abuse and get her a small gift of some sort. Something cute, but totally not sexy. Also thank ara ara for being a welcoming foster parent and try and make it clear that thing should stay strictly platonic. And for the love of Illias don't decide to talk to her right after you rub one out or get frisky with Jynsha.

I think you're doing a really good job btw


4106ce No.138779

>>138748

>Doing really stupid shit to them

Dude, that's like the only thing I'm good at.

>get her a small gift of some sort

Not a bad idea…

>Also thank ara ara for being a welcoming foster parent and try and make it clear that thing should stay strictly platonic.

Yeah, it's probably for the best for our continued relationship.

>And for the love of Illias don't decide to talk to her right after you rub one out or get frisky with Jynsha.

I feel like that's something I should have figured out from day one.

>I think you're doing a really good job btw

Y-you too.

Turns out I can get past the school internet blocks, but my shit eating grins are inciting a weird look from Jynsha so I should hop off momentarily.

By the way, I've been informally invited to hang out at around 5ish with all of Jynsha's friends (her included). Apparently there's some kind of concert that they want to go to, can't say I've heard of the artist before. I'll try to type up some stories from today between getting home and leaving, then let you know what went down when we get home.


4106ce No.138782

>>138779

*you guys


5539de No.138879

>>138651

>She pauses for a bit. "Jerk."

;_;


5539de No.138881

>>138666

I'll be straight with you anon, the story above got me pretty buttblasted because I hate the domination humiliation shit.

When I was reading your story my brain was constantly thinking he should run away or something.

Your comfy story about kind succubus and consensual vanilla is making me happy and less buttblasted.

Thanks.


e35560 No.138888

>>136480

So when can we expect more?


41e1c5 No.138926

posting from phone

yes I know I'm later than I said

Day 4 of my new household.

I wake up, and I'm instantly cautious, looking for an assailant in every nook and cranny. Surely I won't get assaulted again… Right?

Either way, I'm cautious throughout. I don't see Jynsha anywhere in my room. Thank god. So, I get dressed and step into the bathroom to pee.

And, I'm tackled from behind.

Lovely.

Jynsha has pinned me to the floor. At least she's actually wearing clothes this time: a plaid skirt and a button down with the sleeves rolled up to her elbows.

I expect more furious eroticism, but I just get a neat, fast kiss on the lips, and she's off of me just as quickly as she was on me. She smirks when she sees the puzzled look I have on my face.

"What? We can't have another mysterious incident with you and Mom. You'll get yours later."

She did that to be a tease. Curse you, lusty semen demon sister.

We head downstairs at the same time, passing Orinia on our way down. She seems very, very relieved that we don't smell like sex, even giving a telltale sigh. "Good morning, Anon, Jynsha."

"Morning," I reply, brightly. I know she'll worry if I show any sign of daze or distance, she's just that kind of person. So, I do my best to hide anything upsetting, and it works.

Jynsha and I eat breakfast quickly, then Orinia hands me the keys again. Not that I mind, it's nice to get out for a drive. I grab my bag and slide into the front seat. Jynsha joins me, and we're off to school early.

We pull into one of the barren side parking lots at around 6:20. I start to get out of the car, but she makes sure that I don't with a strong grasp.

Oh shit, no wonder we were out so quickly.

Jynsha just smiles devilishly, brushing a strand of hair out of her eyes. She then begins to work, pulling me out smoothly and working my shaft with a gentle squeezes and an expert's touch. It's the only thing she's paying attention to, and she just goes at it, working the shaft with a potent fusion of lustful intent and gentleness. She grins when I begin to twitch. I'm close to orgasm, and she knows it. So, she takes it all in her mouth, and I erupt. As she pulls off, she swallows a wad of my cum, accidentally letting a strand stick to the side of my shaft. Delicately, she licks it up, then wipes her mouth clean of semen.

"Heh. You never disappoint with the orgasms."

"Hey, so…" I start to ask, thinking that I'd like to figure out this relationship dynamic.

"Yeah? What's up?" she asks a bit eagerly.

And, yet again, I flounder.

"Ah, never mind. Sorry."

She chuckles. "You're a wreck."

I just shrug. "Yep, that's pretty descriptive. Come on, let's get to class."

Class is pretty monotonous yet again, except the fact that almost every monster can smell me. I'm short on time, so I'll spare you the details.

Anyways, at lunch, Nuala's Anon pipes up at last. "Is everyone free? We should hang out tonight."

We concede, and that's how I ended up "Sharing warmth" for several hours in the back of a shitty pickup truck on the way to a concert/club thing in the blistering cold. We just got to the thing, and I've slipped into the bathroom to throw this post up online. I'll let you guys know how it went down later.

Succufag signing off.


371aee No.138927

>>138879

Tsunderes, am I right?

>>138881

No problem!

>>138888

Witnessed.


d6e640 No.139045

Fucking hell, time to actually give a complete update that isn't the trash I wrote up in the bathroom.

Tonight was a bit more wild than I expected, so hold onto your butts.

Right, so the lewd happens, school happens, and we get home. Pretty much instantly, I go to take care of the MILF situation (as recommended).

"Uh, Ms. Orinia?" I say a bit nervously. She's working at her computer diligently. Working from home seems to be one of very few things she does consistently.

"Oh! Anon!" Instantly, her face darkens a few shades. "I, uh, I'm sorry about yesterday. I didn't mean to… you know…"

"Uh, yeah, about that…"

I swear to god, I've seen more women blush at me in the past week than ever in my lifetime. I'm not sure if I love it or if I'm just confused. Probably both.

"Ms. Orinia… Orinia… Thank you for being such a great foster mom. Over these first few days, you've really gone above and beyond to make me comfortable, and I really appreciate it. You've given me a place in your home more than my biological parents ever did. But… I can't do anything physical with you. I want things to be strictly platonic between us, just in the interest of our mother/son relationship. Is that okay?"

I breathe after vomiting out this chunk of words. Now, the moment of truth.

She just sighs and smiles. "That's totally fine, Anon. I understand what you mean."

Then, her tone shifts completely, from happy to intimidating. It's more than a bit surprising to me.

"You treat my daughter well, Anon. Don't try to lie to me, I know what you're doing. You be good to her."

"I… yes ma'am."

She giggles. "Ara ara, don't call me ma'am. It makes me feel old. Now shoo, shoo, I have work to do."

I left my new mom, closing the bedroom door behind me. What a relief that's over with, I think, but I think that if she wants to make me into her personal supplementary food source, no amount of words can stop her.

Well, that's frightening to think about.

I grab a snack from the pantry and bound upstairs to my room. At last, I can relax.

Of course, I don't, and spend all of my time thinking of ways to mess with Jynsha. I grab the recommended glitter (mostly because I really want to do this anyways). I also decide that tender headpats are the best to get back at her. It may violate every single law over cruel and unusual punishment ever, but it will be effective, especially when used in tandem with hand holding.

Unfortunately, I can't use my arsenal just yet, as Jynsha is actually just out cold, taking a quick nap. By the time 5 rolls around, I've watched a few episodes of Bleach and taken a quick catnap.

"Hey, dumbass," my adoptive sister says through the door. "Ride's almost here. We're going to Seline's house before the club, so be presentable or whatever."

I stay silent, continuing to fuck around on my computer.

I hear a sigh, and then she pushes my door open. "Hey, are you listening?"

Holy shit.

She looks stunning.

Jynsha's dressed in a pair of tight black jeans and a tank top, with a plaid button down over the top. She fills the clothes completely, as if they were made for her. Every curve is accentuated, every tone evident, and every bit of clothing filled by her body. It takes a bit for me to fully comprehend this, to fully appreciate this. I know I've already used this phrase, but god damn does it work for her: poetry in motion.

"Uh. Uhm. Yeah, sorry. I'm ready to head out whenever you are."

"Good, that's now. Allez-vous!"

We hurry down stairs, bundle up, and hop in the back of Nuala's Anon's truck. After a quick drive, we finally reach Seline's house.


d6e640 No.139050

>>139045

Fuck, I don't have time to finish tonight.

Jynsha's dragging me to bed (long story I can explain tomorrow), and not allowing any excuses.

Wish me luck, guys. I'll fill you in ASAP.


9861bb No.139098

>>138888

Seconding this.


a53fc3 No.139103

>>138888

Not for a while yet

Haven't abandoned the story but have had no time to work on it this week aside from a few notes on future scenes.


d6e640 No.139167

File: 1454788955892.jpg (68.65 KB, 238x255, 14:15, 1443025096899.jpg)

Alright. Just woke up, Jynsha's out cold, let's do this shit.

My new home may be big, but Seline's house is fucking ridiculously huge. It's a 3 story 1920s manor, with more space than I would know what to do with.

This is not my concern at first, as I swear Nuala's Anon is driving to kill us. He's going full speed, rocking around on the road.

As I whiteknuckle the side of the truck, Jynsha just laughs madly, absolutely enjoying herself. However, somehow we survive, and end up at the towering house before us. After we get out of the truck, Jynsha runs up to the door and knocks with three solid whacks against the door.

After a singsong "Coming!" and a few moments, an older, carbon copy of the black haired Seline opens the door with a small smile. "Oh, good afternoon, you all. Seline and Anon are in the conservatory."

"Thanks, Mrs. Natalie."

She just nods and lets us in. Jynsha leads me to the conservatory (seriously, who has a conservatory?) and opens the door into the glass room. First thing I notice is the warmth of the room. It's definitely a lot warmer than the outside, and slightly warmer than inside the house. Then, I notice all of the flowers. Where there aren't chairs or tables, there are flowers and other assorted plant life absolutely fucking everywhere, to the point that it's more of a greenhouse than a conservatory. I almost expect to see a few plant girls, but there are none in sight. Then again, they can be a bit dangerous, so it's understandable.

"So, uh… Is Seline's family rich?" I ask.

Jynsha thinks on this. "Kind of."

"On what?"

"You'd never guess. Lamia body socks."

Holy fuck that's genius.

"You guys are here!" Seline says joyously. "Christie is on her way with everyone else. Not driving of course. We're gonna leave at 6:30, 'kay?"

It's about 5:30 by now, so we have time to relax. Jynsha sits with everyone else and just talks. I elect not to join, and poke around in the garden. It's not exactly huge, but big enough so that I could get slightly lost in the rows of tall plants. Every so often, a hired hand (mostly human, but one or two kikimora) stumbles across me, and asks if I need anything. I just tell them I'm fine.

"Lost in the garden?" Jynsha says, right behind me in the flower flanked paths. I'm almost surprised she's found me, I can't even see anyone else.

"Eh, I'm sure I could find my way out."

She steps closer to me. "Do you want to?"

"No."

Then, I pull her into me, and kiss her.

>mfw

Cont'd momentarily

fix your site, firekike. i wrote this post up 2 hours ago

hotwheelz pls


5539de No.139251

File: 1454804264483.jpg (27.52 KB, 445x593, 445:593, aaaaaaa.jpg)


222162 No.139253

File: 1454804439384.png (78.93 KB, 457x472, 457:472, i have some concerns.png)

>>139167

Jynsha finally got up while i was trying to post the damn story, so I only have so much time. Should be able to throw it all out in a post and a half.

>cont.

The kiss is a potent one. I can tell she's taken aback by my sudden initiative, but she returns the kiss all the same.

After what feels like hours, I break off the kiss, and we make eye contact.

"Not bad. Work on your technique."

Fucking what.

She just gives a devilish smile. "I see what you're doing. I don't break that easily, Succubus, remember?" she says. gesturing to her horns.

"Well, er…"

"C'mon, dumbass. It's already 6:15. We've got to go soon," she says with a shit eating grin.

Just knowing this girl is a damn roller coaster, I think, following in her wake.

"Hey, so I was wondering… I know you're 17, but when's your birthday, exactly? Is it coming up?"

Oh fuck, it's this conversation.

"Uh…"

"C'mon. Tell me."

"December first."

She stops dead in her tracks. "Are you fucking serious?"

"Uh… yeah?"

She laughs, loudly and hardly. "Anon, that's fucking hilarious. How did that even happen? You're a senior."

I sigh. This is something I should have gotten used to years ago. "I skipped a year of preschool. Keep paying for it socially, too."

Jynsha just chuckled and turned to me with . "From now on, Anon, when we're in private, you're gonna call me Big Sis. No arguing."

>mfw

I follow her lead, and we finally get back to the group of girls and their boyfriends. Plus Becca. It's basically 6 couples and the 7th, 8th, and 9th wheels. But not. It's super confusing at this point, and this is even pointed out by (going to use last names to differentiate Anons) Seline's Anon, Anon Anderson.

"So, looks like you aren't the only third wheels now, Jyn and Becca."

Seline squints at him. "What are you talking about? Jyn and Anon are obviously going together. Right?"

She looks at me expectantly, tails swishing in the warm air.

"Uh, well, the thing is…"

Jynsha glares at Seline. "Don't give me that look. You already told me you wanted him to-"

"No! Sh! No!" Jynsha says suddenly, embarrassment obvious on her face. "Bad fox!"

Seline just gives a wolfish grin. "Anyways, it's about time to get going."

We all leave the conservatory/greenhouse/whatever and head to the cars.

Or the car.

Anon Kovac (Nuala's) decides that we should all get in the bed of his pickup truck, in order to save gas and because .

Apparently this is a normal thing, though, so I'm overruled and we all hop in the back of the dark blue truck.

After all of the time (about an hour) we spent in the conservatory, outside is as cold as a lonely yuki-onna's heart. This is magnified by our dangerous speeds as we rocket to the concert. From what I've heard so far, it's really just a barn about 20 miles west of town that some Them Crooked Vultures knockoff rock band is playing in.

As we drive, Kovac blasting metal, I feel a head on my right shoulder, and horns lightly poking my shoulder. Jynsha has apparently come close to me over time, and is now actually being nice.

"I'm sorry I'm a bitch sometimes, Anon," she whispers in my ear. "Really. It… just happens, I guess."

I don't respond, really, but acknowledge it with a nod. She means well. Mostly. It's cold, so I scoot closer and wrap an arm around her. She seems to appreciate it, and wraps her arms around me gently. Seline coos a bit and smiles. "Stop it," Jynsha says, her face pink with embarrassment. "We're sharing warmth…"

Finally, after several wrong turns and high speed straights, we finally reach the venue. It's a big red barn on a slight hill. Echoes of tuning guitars resonate throughout the fields surrounding the barn. The show's about to start.

"Uh, where's the bathroom?" I ask someone official looking. He points me to a Port A Potty. Dandy. Somehow I have a signal, so I type up last night's update, and then head off to the show.


222162 No.139256

File: 1454804820390.jpg (15.58 KB, 225x225, 1:1, images.jpg)

>>139167

Jynsha finally got up while i was trying to post the damn story, so I only have so much time. Should be able to throw it all out in a post and a half.

>cont.

The kiss is a potent one. I can tell she's taken aback by my sudden initiative, but she returns the kiss all the same.

After what feels like hours, I break off the kiss, and we make eye contact.

"Not bad. Work on your technique."

Fucking what.

She just gives a devilish smile. "I see what you're doing. I don't break that easily, Succubus, remember?" she says. gesturing to her horns.

"Well, er…"

"C'mon, dumbass. It's already 6:15. We've got to go soon," she says with a shit eating grin.

Just knowing this girl is a damn roller coaster, I think, following in her wake.

"Hey, so I was wondering… I know you're 17, but when's your birthday, exactly? Is it coming up?"

Oh fuck, it's this conversation.

"Uh…"

"C'mon. Tell me."

"December first."

She stops dead in her tracks. "Are you fucking serious?"

"Uh… yeah?"

She laughs, loudly and hardly. "Anon, that's fucking hilarious. How did that even happen? You're a senior."

I sigh. This is something I should have gotten used to years ago. "I skipped a year of preschool. Keep paying for it socially, too."

Jynsha just chuckled and turned to me with . "From now on, Anon, when we're in private, you're gonna call me Big Sis. No arguing."

>mfw

I follow her lead, and we finally get back to the group of girls and their boyfriends. Plus Becca. It's basically 6 couples and the 7th, 8th, and 9th wheels. But not. It's super confusing at this point, and this is even pointed out by (going to use last names to differentiate Anons) Seline's Anon, Anon Anderson.

"So, looks like you aren't the only third wheels now, Jyn and Becca."

Seline squints at him. "What are you talking about? Jyn and Anon are obviously going together. Right?"

She looks at me expectantly, tails swishing in the warm air.

"Uh, well, the thing is…"

Jynsha glares at Seline. "Don't give me that look. You already told me you wanted him to-"

"No! Sh! No!" Jynsha says suddenly, embarrassment obvious on her face. "Bad fox!"

Seline just gives a wolfish grin. "Anyways, it's about time to get going."

We all leave the conservatory/greenhouse/whatever and head to the cars.

Or the car.

Anon Kovac (Nuala's) decides that we should all get in the bed of his pickup truck, in order to save gas and because .

Apparently this is a normal thing, though, so I'm overruled and we all hop in the back of the dark blue truck.

After all of the time (about an hour) we spent in the conservatory, outside is as cold as a lonely yuki-onna's heart. This is magnified by our dangerous speeds as we rocket to the concert. From what I've heard so far, it's really just a barn about 20 miles west of town that some Them Crooked Vultures knockoff rock band is playing in.

As we drive, Kovac blasting metal, I feel a head on my right shoulder, and horns lightly poking my shoulder. Jynsha has apparently come close to me over time, and is now actually being nice.

"I'm sorry I'm a bitch sometimes, Anon," she whispers in my ear. "Really. It… just happens, I guess."

I don't respond, really, but acknowledge it with a nod. She means well. Mostly. It's cold, so I scoot closer and wrap an arm around her. She seems to appreciate it, and wraps her arms around me gently. Seline coos a bit and smiles. "Stop it," Jynsha says, her face pink with embarrassment. "We're sharing warmth…"

Finally, after several wrong turns and high speed straights, we finally reach the venue. It's a big red barn on a slight hill. Echoes of tuning guitars resonate throughout the fields surrounding the barn. The show's about to start.

"Uh, where's the bathroom?" I ask someone official looking. He points me to a Port A Potty. Dandy. Somehow I have a signal, so I type up last night's update, and then head off to the show.

FIRETIRES YOU SLUT


222162 No.139258

File: 1454804900029.jpg (156 KB, 1280x720, 16:9, 1452455514660.jpg)

>>139253

>>139256

pic related

>>139251

heh

you would think that


5539de No.139273

>>139253

Fuckin cute comfy warmth sharing.

10/10


f34fe5 No.139297

>>139256

>>139253

>"I see what you're doing. I don't break that easily, Succubus, remember?"

Alright friendo

You can't go and try and surprise her with lewd stuff, she's a succuslut. You can't really surprise her with vanilla stuff because we all know that's what she secretly wants.

You have to surprise her with crazy shit. Stupid crazy gags. Childish things you thought you grew out of when you were 8. Channel your inner shitnick. Invisible ink. Saran wrap on her door. Mentos in the icecubes for her soda. Tying her shoelaces together. A box gift that's spring loaded with packing peanuts.

Also, put porno mags or something like that around her room. Stuff you're into I guess would be the safest bet, but generally do really really tame and vanilla stuff that isn't lewd in the fucking slightest. Like saccharine sweet, almost disgusting how boring it is.

Also, she asked you about your birthday, which probably means hers is somewhere close. You have to find out when it is and get her a present or you're a sorry excuse for a brother. Also plan a surprise party with all her friends.

Holy jesus I'm getting way to into this. You have to stop me Succufag, I'm taking this way too seriously.


5539de No.139303

>>139297

> and get her a present

g-get her a wedding ring


72dd35 No.139313

>>139303

Okay, hold up a bit.

You get her a clone a willy first, but you don't tell her till the two of you are having birthday sex in your cute little sailor outfit, by shoving it into her ass and nibbling on her spade.

Of course you lube it up first.


d6e640 No.139335

YouTube embed. Click thumbnail to play.

>>139253

The band sucks.

This doesn't stop us from having fun.

The combination of body heat, dancing, and space heaters keeps everyone warm through the cold night. There are some guys, some girls, and some monster girls, all scattered throughout, all enjoying the shitty music and the great people, and mostly all hormonal teenagers.

It's, of course, as chaotic as one would expect, all Sex, Drugs, and Rock n' Roll. Sometimes all at once. The smell of pot is absolutely in the air, mixing with the smell of sexual juices. It's enough to overwhelm the senses and put everyone into a daze of drugs and lust.

The couples that came with us are, of course, in their own loving world, leaving Becca and I at the "bar." I use bar loosely, because it's really just a couple of chairs set up next to a row of crates, all put together by some guy a few years older than me, his oni girlfriend, and a cooler big enough to hide a body in.

"So, what is up with you and Jynsha?" Becca yells, trying to be heard over the deafening sound of the end of a poorly done rendition of "New Fang." It doesn't even sound like these fuckers are sticking to the album, they're just playing their favorite songs off the album first.

"You're asking as if I know!" I reply with equal decibels. I really don't at this rate. Curse the Tsundere and their alien ways.

The guitar slew of New Fang's end finally finishes, the band pauses for a few moments, then starts off one of my more favorite songs by TCV, video related. Suddenly, as I'm sipping some shitty beer, a wild Tsunderus (Succudere?) appears, with a look on her face to rival every supermodel ever.

Shit's going down, isn't it.

Jynsha grabs me by the arm and hastily hauls me onto my feet. Without a word, she pulls me towards the crowd, stopping me with a solid hand on my chest at the fringes of the mass of people. Lightly, her fingers dance circles on my chest. Then, she starts dancing, a ravenous look on her face, her dark eyes simply saying two reverberating words: Join me.

So I do.

I don't put nearly as much work into it as she does, but she's focused and determined, more than anyone else at this half-assed concert. With each move, she comes a little closer, until her moves result in her brushing against me. Our bodies touch almost every second, breaking off every so often like we're coming up for air. Her hands are on me, all over me, as if to her I'm the most valuable, beautiful thing in the universe. Maybe, in this moment, I am. I return the contact, dancing my hands down her sides, her hips, her back, her stomach. This is passion unchained, I think. But, as quickly as the song started, it's ended, and our dance does the same.

"C'mon, Anon," she breathes in my ear. "Let's get a drink."

>Cont'd, now with 75% less gap


d6e640 No.139336

File: 1454814290278.png (123.52 KB, 318x231, 106:77, 1453588171918.png)

>>139297

Holy fuck, I'm glad you're liking my shitty writefag

>>139303

>mfw

>>139313

>having birthday sex in your cute little sailor outfit

h-how did you know


420af7 No.139337

>>139256

I just wanna say you write just like Jexx. I know you're not him but when I first saw you I mistook you for him.


5539de No.139338

File: 1454814724984.gif (52.52 KB, 190x210, 19:21, gif2.gif)

>>139336

>tfw never been to a club or concert or anything and have literally no idea what to imagine for dancing


d6e640 No.139339

>>139337

i don't know what that means, never read Jexx, but y-you too.


420af7 No.139340

>>139339

Are you the one doing the food service CYOA by chance?


d6e640 No.139341

>>139338

Neither have I. Closest I've ever come was furiously shaking my head to skrillex at a dance in 8th grade. never again.


420af7 No.139342

>>139339

And if you just go to the dragon bully thread and look at his writing you don't even need to read it and you'll see what I mean


d6e640 No.139343

>>139340

Nope but that faggot needs to update, need to know what's up with Dormouse cuddles.


5539de No.139344

File: 1454814980838.gif (1.24 MB, 200x155, 40:31, Story time guys me and my ….gif)

>>139342

>dragon bully update never


420af7 No.139345

>>139344

He updated last week, after about a month hiatus


d6e640 No.139371

this post will be short, then I have shit to do and will make the update for today later

After some bartering with the guy with the cooler, he finally gives and lets us take a bottle of "pretty good vodka, man" for the low, low price of 80 shekels. His girlfriend tries to make me give them my underwear, but none of us are having any of that shit, so the Oni just furrows her brow and pouts.

Of course, it's a pretty shitty, watered down plastic bottle of vodka. It isn't too bad, though, and it's a 60 ounce bottle (1.75 L for those not from THE GREATEST COUNTRY ON THE UNIVERSE), so we crack it open

The vodka goes its way around her (I should learn to call them my/our at this point) friends pretty quickly, excepting Anon Kovac, who's driving home. Even so, he takes a sip or two from the bottle before letting someone else have it.

By the time the concert ends, we aren't even in the damn place anymore, and have wandered out into the cold, muddy fields surrounding the barn. We're still drinking from the bottle, and talking about the nonsensical stuff that friends just talk about, such as if we're alone in the universe and if trees dream.

I don't notice it at first, but at some point Jynsha and I start holding hands while looking at the stars above. The canvas of the night sky has much more stars than I'm used to, and it's amazing to see tonight.

Eventually, though, Christie and Becca start getting bombed by texts from their overprotective parents, and it's time to go. So, we hop in the back of Kovac's pickup and floor it. In the back, we continue to nurse the bottle, eventually finishing it and shoving it into a corner of the truck bed.

By now, we're all a bit tipsy, but Jynsha is a bit more than everyone else. She gulped the bottle more than once, and is currently out cold in my arms, her face red from all of the alcohol.

"She likes you, you know!" Seline says, yelling over the roar of the truck. We're really the only ones still awake at this point, mostly just to make sure no one dies.

"You think?" I shout in response.

"I know!"

"How?"

"Call it women's intuition!"

"Bull!"

"Anon, 20 years ago everyone would have said the same about magical fox girls! Look at where we are now!"

She was right. When the monsters were revealed to the public 20 years ago as refugees from their home, everyone was too shocked to be bigoted over it until the first few months. It was a long process before they were recognized as citizens, but in 2003, all UN affiliated countries accepted Monsters as full citizens. Japan was first. By then, the first wave of modern monster babies had been born and were ready to enter school. Most countries began the integration process with the schools, starting with the kids in kindergarten, slowly letting them trickle through the grades. Thinking about this, I realize something.

"Hey! We're the first monster/human class to graduate! Like, ever!"

She smiles. "Yep! It's awesome, isn't it!"

I nod excitedly.

We then just relax and watch the scenery of the road pass by. At least, that's what I mean to do. Instead, my gaze gradually begins to drift to the girl leaning on me. She's breathing ever so softly, and looks so incredibly peaceful.

I can't believe I wanted to hatefuck this girl hours ago. Curse the Tsundere.


d6e640 No.139373

>>139371

Kovac finally pulls up to our house after dropping off Christie and her Anon (Anon Anonson) and Becca. I nudge Jynsha awake, and she looks at me with dazed, drunken eyes.

"Mmm, whaddizit, Anon?" she slurs.

"We're home. Let's go."

"Mmokay."

I say goodbye to Seline, and help Jynsha out of the truck. She can walk, but not that well, so I sling her arm over my shoulder and walk her in, waving goodbye at the truck before it peels out.

"Hey, Anon…" Jynsha mumbles.

"What's up?"

"Iiiiii'm not wearing any pantieeeees," she says in a singsong voice, grinning madly at me. "Wanna see?"

"What I want to do," I say gently, "is get you to your bed. Okay?"

"No, I wanna sleep in yer bed. With you."

"Why?"

"'Cause."

I just sigh. "If that gets you to bed…"

"Yay!"

I walk Jynsha up the stairs and into my room carefully, trying to set her down carefully on the bed. She instead favors flopping face first into the full sized mattress.

"I'm gonna let Ori–Mom know we're home, okay?"

She just mumbles, so I hurry downstairs to Orinia's room, making sure to knock first. She's still up, reading a book.

"Hey, I just wanted to make sure to let you know we got home okay," I say quickly as she looks at me with a raised eyebrow.

"I heard. You've been drinking?"

"Uh…"

"It's fine if you have. I hope you can get her to bed yourself."

"Won't be a problem."

"Mmhmm. Let me know if you can't."

I back out of the room and close the door, then go back upstairs to a very surprising sight.

Jynsha has lost most of her clothes over the space of a minute, left with only a bra she can't seem to remove at all and a pair of socks.

"Anon, help me with my bra…" she whines, turning her back and her very round ass to me. I can't help but look.

"Jynsha, why?"

She looks at me with a pout. "Hey, I told you to call me big sister."

Fucking hell.

I grimace as I say it. "Big… sister, why?"

"'Cause I want you. I want you in me. I want that," she says lustily, pointing at my crotch. "I want you t'make me not a virgin."

Holy fuck, she's a virgin?

"Jy–Big Sister, not like this," I say, furrowing my eyebrows and stifling the power of boner. "You're drunk. You'll probably forget it, and I don't want you to regret it."

She frowns. "But…"

"What about cuddles? Is that okay?"

She pouts a bit. "Fine."

"Let me do something really quickly, Big Sis. I'll get right back with you."

"Mmmokay…"

So, I grab my computer, shitpost on here in the bathroom until she harasses me out, and I join Jyn in my bed. She still hasn't managed to remove her bra, and wants me to help, so I do, because I know she won't go to sleep until she gets it off. Her perky, soft breasts rest on my side as we drift off together in an embrace, and the last thing I remember is seeing her gentle smile and feeling something hold my hand.

well, hopefully it didn't suck. I need to review King Lear now. The adventures will continue.


5539de No.139380

File: 1454822800826.gif (833.97 KB, 500x257, 500:257, afsd.gif)

>>139371

>>139373

This is the best.


d6e640 No.139392

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d6e640 No.139434

File: 1454834900341.jpg (905.86 KB, 1200x900, 4:3, 6SzkHBn.jpg)

I wake up in a daze with warm arms wrapped around me and a slight headache. I notice the time (11:23) and panic, before realizing: oh shit, it's Saturday.

All the muscles that just tensed out of panic relax, and so do I. I'm ready for a relaxed day. Jynsha is still mostly naked (I say mostly due to the rough socks I feel on my right calf) and smiling.

Jesus, it's cute.

Slowly, I grab my phone and take a picture. No way I'm not saving this shit.

I unravel myself from my captor and get out of bed, the hardwood cold on my bare feet. With haste, I take off my dirty jeans and replace them with pajamas, then I sit down to type up the beginnings of the story of Friday. Just after I finish but not submit because firetires is a cunt, there's a groan from behind me. "Fucking hell, my head… What happened?"

I turn to my foster sister and answer as eloquently as possible: "You got fucked up."

"Funny. What are you doing?"

"Oh, nothing. Just writing something to a few friends online."

"Mmm." She stands up shakily, but keeps her balance. "I need energy."

"I can make coffee, I guess."

She sighs at me, rubbing her forehead. "Good god, you're dense." There's a soft padding as Jyn saunters towards me, her body flowing through the room. When she reaches me, she turns my chair to her, pulls my pants to my ankles, and gets on her knees, all in one fluid motion. She frowns a bit at how hard I am, then decides to do something about it. First, she takes my left hand and places it firmly on her breast, letting it slowly sink in. She then takes my right hand's index finger and puts it in her mouth, sucking and teasing it with her tongue. In no time, I'm as hard as diamonds, and Jynsha seems satisfied. She's about to take me in her mouth when I stop her.

"Big Sis, use your boobs."

Jyn smiles at the concept, and presses her large, soft breasts into my shaft. "I'm already loving you calling me Big Sis. It really gets me hot."

For a moment, she ceases stroking, toys with my head with her tongue, and moves her left hand between her legs. Then, I feel a sticky warmth as she trails a moist finger down my shaft. "One of Alecta's friends is having a birthday party," she murmurs, returning to her pillowy soft, stroking embrace. "Mom's gonna go with her, because that's what mom's do at Alecta's age. Means it'll be just you… and me… alone. The very idea makes me shiver with anticipation. Are you up for it, little brother?"

The way she says "little brother" is much more tender than the last time, and it catches me off guard. "Uh… yeah?"

"I don't like the nervousness," Jynsha says, furrowing her brow. As she strokes down, she nips my head lightly, and I jump a bit. This makes her giggle. "If you surprise me today, little brother, I may let you feel my pussy."

Oh, fuck.

"R-really?" I stammer. This evokes more giggles. "Would I lie to you?"

I almost say yes, but then I realize she hasn't really in the time I've known her. "No."

"Good, then it's settled," she says, smiling. Then she frowns. "God damn, this is taking too long. I'm gonna suck you for the rest of the time." Without further deliberation, she sinks my dick deep into her throat and works at it, wrapping her tongue around it with each bob. It feels amazing, and, out of a combination of uncontrollable urges and very controllable urges, I grab her by the horns and use them to intensify the pace. By now, one of her hands has slipped between her legs, and dear god is she working furiously on both ends. Finally, on one of the points where she's pulling off, I cum, and I feel her mouth fill with it. She pulls her mouth off my dick, sliding her tongue along the head, cleaning it. Then, she makes sure to show me all of the cum I shot in her mouth before she gulps it all down.

"God, that's good. Don't disappoint me, Anon."

continuing tomorrow morning after I sleep.


d6e640 No.139485

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"Gah. Finally I can fucking think straight," Jynsha mutters as she gets up, her tail swishing back and forth. I've half a mind to run my hand across it, but before I can decide she's already out of reach. Quickly, she throws on her button down, buttons two buttons, grabs all of her clothes, and starts to walk out.

"Hey, so, uh, when are they leaving?" I ask a little cautiously, trying to not sound like I'm anticipating it.

She smiles. "Around 12. Try to wash yourself. You smell awful, first of all, and second of all I'm sure mom and Alecta want to see you before they leave. I don't want mom all over you before I am."

Then, she opens the door, shakes her partially covered butt ever so slightly at me, and walks out gracefully.

God damn.

After snapping out of the daze that damn girl had put me in, I pull up my pants and grab a towel. Some words from last night are still resonating with me: I want you t'make me not a virgin.

I mean, yeah, she had said it in a drunken stupor, but is she really a virgin? The fact that she can turn me into an ejaculating mess says otherwise, but, then again, she's a succubus. And pretty much every monster waits to claim someone before doing the deed, I think. Someone correct me if I'm wrong. It would be useful to know for our continued relationship.

I step into the bathroom to shower, still contemplating this dilemma. After maybe a bit too much thinking, I finally get out, wrap the towel around me, and race back into my room to get dressed. After thinking on it for a bit, I grab the glitter. She did say to surprise her, not necessarily how to surprise her. Then, I run downstairs.

"Hi, big brother!" Alecta shouts cheerily, running up to me and hugging my waist.

"Good morning, Anon!" Orinia says, smiling. "How was the band?"

"Oh god, it was awful. The concert was amazing, though."

She squints at me a bit, then shrugs. "I know it's almost 11:45, but there are scrambled eggs in the fridge. I have a birthday party to go to, don't I, Alecta!"

The girl who's latched onto me nods furiously, poking me with tiny horns with every shake. "Fun!" I reply, pretending I don't know about this. "When are you getting back?"

"Oh, I'm getting back around 8. Alecta here is staying the night!"

"Oh. Are you gonna be good?" I ask the girl. She nods furiously again.

Still being grappled by an 8 year old, I walk to the fridge, grab the plate of eggs, and heat it up.

"How has your week been so far, Anon?"

I think back on the chaos as I pull the eggs out of the microwave. "It's been different. But a good different. I really appreciate everything you and everyone else have done to make me comfortable."

She smiles and nods, but doesn't say anything else about it, letting me eat my food. By the time I finish, Jynsha is downstairs in a pair of shorts and a t-shirt, and Orinia is rushing Alecta out of the door.

"Have fun, you guys!" I exclaim as the door shuts, leaving just Jynsha and I standing in the kitchen in quiet.

"…you think they forgot anything?" I ask.

"I doubt it," Jyn replies. I look at her, and, ever so slightly, she licks her lips, not breaking eye contact.

This is going to be good.

next post, turning the lewd up to 11


2fd9e8 No.139491

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>>139485

>turning the lewd up to 11

Give her the dick then give her the glitter


d6e640 No.139515

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As quick as can blink, she's there, right in front of me, sliding a hand into my pants and through my pubic hair, letting a nail gently scrape the base of my dick.

"Damn, you should really shave. It's a jungle down there."

She's not wrong.

"I'll get to it," I say, sliding a hand up her shirt and playing with her breast gently.

"I'll do it later, little brother," she mumbles, dropping my pants to right below my balls.

Wait.

Oh fuck, is she going to put a razor in my crotch?

I don't have much time to think about this, as she's already gotten to work. She's back on her knees, not sucking, but licking my head ever so gently. Slowly, her tail wraps around my shaft and begins to ripple and stroke up and down my member. It's a totally new sensation for me, and it even stuns me a bit. Next, she lustily takes off her shirt, all the time keeping eye contact. She pops my head into her mouth, swirls it around, then lets it free into the cool air again, then repeats. I'm guided against the kitchen counter by a pair of firm hands under my navel, and when I finally hit, she redoubles her efforts, working with intent and power. I feel the orgasm coming, and so does she, so she leans in, trying to take it in. However, as it does, I stop her by grabbing a handful of hair and pulling back gently.

"Mmm, I see…" she says, smiling devilishly. She stops fighting back against my hand and works until I finally do cum, closing her eyes as gobs of semen splash against her face.

It's now or never.

As she savors the warmth, eyes closed, I take the bottle of blue glitter from my pants and pour some into my hand. Then, winding back, I throw it into her face in a cloud of shiny, blue craft herpes into her face.

Jynsha looks at me with an odd look. She's not mad, but pretty damn stunned.

"Uh…" she says with wide, confused eyes. She's absolutely covered in glitter. I just give a shit eating grin and gently stroke the tail still coiled around my shaft. This makes her snap out of the shock of the glitter and bite her lip ever so slightly. My cum dribbles down her jaw, and she swipes a finger to get it and licks it off her finger, smiling the whole time.

"Well, I can't say that wasn't a surprise. But you'll have to do a bit more than that."

I just pat her head. "Want breakfast? I'm still hungry, and I can make pancakes."

"Make mine with some special sauce," she says, still grinning. I just nod in consensus, and she walks off, saying something about getting a picture of her face before she washes it off.

Let's see, I know Orinia has that apron somewhere, I think, looking throughout the kitchen. Finally, I find it, and take off my clothes. Then, I tie the absolutely fluorescent pink "Semen Demon" apron around my back.

It doesn't take long to see the reaction she has when she sees me looking like an absolute dumbass in the apron. She does a double take, then blushes with the same intensity of the apron.

"Oh, don't worry, thweetie," I lisp, making sure to shake my ass at her. "The pancaketh are almotht done! I just need to add thome thpecial thauce!"

For a few seconds, I debate adding ketchup as the special sauce. Nah. I've already made mine, time to do hers. I move the apron to the side, take a bowl, and begin jerking off into it. Naturally, I think about Jynsha, and I think about if I had fucked her last night. With determination to finish, it doesn't take long for me to cum in the bowl, more than enough to go into the pancakes. I then walk over to her (the apron tenting), dip my finger into my still warm semen, and smear it on her nose. She's too embarrassed/turned on to say anything about this, so I skip back to the skillet, mix my cum into the batter, and pour it into the skillet one cup at a time. It definitely smells weird, but it's done pretty quickly. I take both plates of pancakes and a bottle of syrup to the dinner table. She reaches for her plate, but I slap her hand away. I set it down, pour some syrup on the side, take a hunk of syrupy cumcake, say "Here comes the airplane!" and feed her the entire damn stack.

>her face the whole time


2fd9e8 No.139517

File: 1454873918327.gif (1.96 MB, 400x225, 16:9, 1390514949726.gif)

>>139515

>"Here comes the airplane!" and feed her the entire damn stack.

>mfw

11/10


d6e640 No.139560

So I totally procrastinated on writing my paper. I'm gonna do that, then writefag because IDGAF about the Super Bowl.

Thoughts so far?


3857f6 No.139571

>>139560

Definitely still enjoying it.


d6e640 No.139666

So I just typed out an entire update and it kinda died without saving.

Great.


d6e640 No.139725

File: 1454903261577.gif (2.38 MB, 500x281, 500:281, that's lewd.gif)

DOUBLE SATAN ALL THE WAY ACROSS THE SKY

Jynsha keeps looking at me with a confused look on her face, and I continue responding with the biggest shit eating grin. We maintain eye contact, and for a second I find myself lost in the dark pools that are her eyes.

She snaps out of it and sits up, bare breasts bouncing. Then, gently, she wipes the syrup from her lips with a deft thumb, then slurps it up, looking into my eyes the whole time.

"Did you like the pancakes?" I say, grinning devilishly.

She smiles at me with a smile that makes me shiver inside. but I maintain the front. This is war, dammit. "Yeah, I did. They tasted lovely. Just like you." She licks her lips, eyes not leaving mine even for a millisecond.

"So, big sis. What now?"

"Now, we continue our day."

"I have an idea," I say, sporting the latest shit eating grin, straight from Milan.

"Do tell," she breathes, her voice filled with unbridled lust.

I lean in and whisper into her ear one of the most deviant things I can think of: "We go upstairs to my room, get into my bed, and have consensual sex in the missionary position for the sole purpose of procreation."

I lean back to see her face, more or less pic related. Then, I add to the deviancy: "While holding hands."

She drops her spaghetti. "UH. WHAT? I MEAN, EW, NO! GROSS! JERK!"

"Calm down, Big Sis. Now's not the time for fear. That comes later," I say. Then, faster than I've ever moved, I clamp her left hand between both of mine, intertwining our fingers. She's absolutely panicking now. It's adorable. "I wonder what will break first? Your spirit? Or your body?" Then, I decide Fuck it, and I sweep her off the chair and into a wedding carry, all the while keeping a hand merged with hers. The panicking turns up to eleven, and now she's squirming, blushing, angrily asking what I'm doing, calling me a jerk, and feebly punching my chest, all at once. With her in my arms, I bound up the stairs and into my bedroom, and her eyes widen, thinking that I actually may go through with my idea. "A-anon…"

Gently, I put her on the bed and pull off the pink "Semen Demon" apron, looking right at her in every second I can. I can something in her eyes, but I'm not sure what it is. It might be nervousness, but it might be anticipation. I don't care. I crawl onto the bed, and as I do, she runs a thumb on the edge of her shorts and pulls them off, revealing her pussy. Then…

I hug her.


d6e640 No.139778

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"Uh…"

Her voice resonates in my ears. I just hold her like I've never held anyone else.

Hell, here goes.

"Let's not do anything. Let's just… lie here."

There is silence. Absolute. God. Damn. Silence.

Then, Jynsha laughs. It isn't a cruel or angry laugh, but one that's genuine. It's a happy laugh, one that dances through my mind still.

"Of course, little brother."

>mrw

I wrap my arms around her, and feel her body temperature rise a few degrees. Likely from embarrassment. We both slide under the sheets, nude bodies touching, our slight sweat mixing.

"I guess you did surprise me. You did it in under 2 hours, too. It's not even 2:00."

"Hot damn, I didn't know I was that good."

"Dumbass."

I pat her head, and she blushes, then lies her head on my bare chest.

We just lie there in silence. Sometimes, we talk. Most of the time we just lie there, staring at the bare ceiling like we're staring up at the stars again. Every so often, one of us tightens our grip on the other, making sure we're still there. Jynsha dances her hand around on my chest, going a bit too far south once or twice. I stop her when she does with a firm grasp. "Big sis, no. Not now." The best part is that she does stop, something I can't say about my past girlfriends. We're there for hours, drifting in and out of sleep with every heartbeat. Finally, hunger overcomes us, and I peel myself away from bed, away from bliss.

"Hey, are you gonna make something else?" Jyn asks. I just shrug, "Probably. Anything you want?"

"Naked apron and not getting up. Also, to eat off your abs," she states, then burying her face into one of the pillows on my bed.

I laugh. "What abs?"

"Don't ruin it, dumbass. I can dream."

I pick up the "Semen Demon" apron, pull it on, and nuke some leftovers that seem okay enough to put on "abs". However, by the time I get back upstairs, she's out cold. I finish writing up stories for here, then I join her in a peaceful dreamland.


d6e640 No.139779

>>139778

*So, I finish writing up stories


5539de No.139782

What a tweest!


ca5297 No.139789

>>139725

>apron that's had a hard dick rubbing against it

can't wait till mum tries to cock you breakfast and goes on a rape rampage


d6e640 No.139790

Today was relatively uneventful. N-not because I want to time sync or anything. Jynsha woke me up early this morning, at least letting me know she was leaving for her room. Definitely something I appreciate. Turns out Orinia is a massive football fan, so she spent all day watching related Superbowl shit. We just joined her, spending the day unwinding. Jyn didn't seem to mind a dry spell after yesterday, probably partially because she didn't want more glitter in her face.

Anyways, I've seen some of you guys recommend I get her something. What kind of thing are we talking about? And how much should I bully/tease/whatever her? How?

What next?

Also, how am I doing? Any writing pointers?


d6e640 No.139793

>>139790

Also, am I inducing too much diabeetus?

>>139789

Oh, fuck. Well, thank all that's holy that I forgot to hang it back up.


348055 No.139809

>>139793

You are but I'm enjoying it. You do an excellent job balancing humor and romance. I would add in a little more conflict, doesn't have to be a big drama bomb but relationship stories can always use a little conflict or they risk descending into glurg fests.

I've really enjoyed it so far, keep it up.


5539de No.139844

>>139790

Ask her mother when her birthday is, if it's within the next month then save up and buy her a pendant with a small ruby.

If not then maybe a pendant with a red garnet instead.

Red gems would go best with red eyes but azure or cerulean would also be a nice match.


d6e640 No.139866

>>139844

So, I just asked Orinia.

It's Valentine's Day. Of course.


6ff90e No.139875

>>139866

>two special days in one

kek gg no re

Definetly needs to be a heart shaped pendant. Ruby if you can since you're having to roll 2 gifts into one.

Also drink lots of fruit juice on the days coming up to it. For… reasons.

Try to focus on the birthday part more too, it's far more important to an individual.

godspeed comrade


fe9e8b No.139901

>>139725

>Now's not the time for fear. That comes later

You sound like a pretty big guy.

>>139866

>Valentine's Day

Oh boy here we goooooooo

I like the idea of a heart shaped pendant/necklace that other anons have suggested.

But that's not all: you must also gift her a dick in a box. With glitter on it, of course.

And don't forget to conspire with her friends to throw a party for her despite it being Valentine's Day.


4106ce No.139910

>>139901

>You sound like a pretty big guy.

For you.

I'll probably hunt down that pendant.

Have already begun the conspiring. Jyn suspects something's going on. She doesn't know what.

>a dick in a box. With glitter on it, of course.

Yes.


f3e871 No.140039

>>139515

The last paragraph of this was awkward to read, mainly because it seems you sacrificed realism for comedy's sake. The rest of your story still maintains a consistent level of realistic behavior between the characters, but for some reason, the spontaneous glitter plus her lack of notable reaction and the whole semen pancakes bit was just odd.

Other than this particular part the story is really great!


c461dc No.140044

>>140039

Yeah, I do agree with that statement. I think I went a bit too far.

A bit.

So, uh, updating from my phone.

Guys, shit went down.

The short version is that Jynsha's arm is broken. I would type out an update but the wifi is blocking 8chan.


5539de No.140121

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>>140044

>the wifi is blocking 8chan.

Orinia knows


d6e640 No.140251

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Alright. Fucking hell. We finally got home. Orinia's got Jynsha on some painkillers and in bed, so hopefully everything will come up roses.

I wake up this morning to not my alarm, but Jynsha.

"C'mon, loser. Get dressed."

"Did I oversleep?"

She smirks. "No, no. I just felt like waking you up."

I wait for her to jump at my waistband or… something. Nothing.

"Well? C'mon."

Deciding not to wait for a molestation, I get up, drop trough, and pull on a fresh pair of pants. "Ara ara, so comfortable?"

I chuckle at the ara ara. "Really? 'Ara ara'?"

"Shut up," she pouts. "I was trying it out. Mom does it all the time, seems to get any guy ever going pretty quickly."

"Maybe when you're older?"

"Heh. Maybe."

As I pull on my shirt, I nudge Jynsha to the door. "Let's go, big sis."

She grins. "Sure, little brother."

***

We get out of the door and to school without a problem. Orinia needs the car to go shopping during the day, so she drops us off and drives off in a reckless manner. "Don't die!" I shout, even though she's out of earshot.

After a pretty boring day, we've finally hit 3rd period and are just waiting around in our study hall for lunch, talking with Anon Kovac, Seline, and Christie. I feel the sudden urge to go to the bathroom, announce so, and head off, setting up some music on my headphones as I walk.

This is a mistake, as I learn when don't hear the approaching manticore that pins me to a wall and rips my headphones off without any warning.

She's about my height, with mocha skin and red hair. She also has a look on her face that says she either wants to kill me or rape me, I'm not sure which. Probably both.

"You. You smell good."

"Uh, can you–"

"Shut up," she growls, fixing a paw over my mouth. Then, she grapples me (maintaining the paw on my mouth) and drags me off to some janitorial supply closet, pushing me onto the ground roughly and closing the door behind her.

"If you try anything, I'll pump you so full of venom you'll burst a blood vessel in your cock."

I shut my trap, but she covers my mouth just to be sure. Then, with her tail, she pulls my pants off and leads her tail around to my soft member. By now I'm panicking. I'm sure she can smell it, because her face is contorted into a predatory smile. "C'mon, don't tell me you aren't attracted to me. Maybe you're just a fag. I've always wanted to alp someone, I guess now's my chance."

I feel a telltale prick on my inner thigh, and, suddenly, all of the blood rushes out of my brain and into my crotch. I can feel my goddamn heartbeat in my dick. It does not feel good.

Then, she plunges her tailpussy onto my dick. I would love it if (a) I knew who the hell this girl was and (b) if I actually wanted it. Instead, the whole "venom doesn’t influence the mind anywhere near as much as it influences the body" thing is really working against me. I know what I want, and it sure as hell isn't to be raped in a broom closet. Well, isn't to be raped in a broom closet by this random fucking manticore girl. I can't even fucking do anything except be pounded at this point and watch this bitch bite her lip and look right at me.

I think we're there for a long time. I really don't know, the venom does that to you. But, she's milked 4 orgasms out of me with her tail at this point, and I can hardly stay conscious from all of the heat and the pounding. I've been hoping for a saving grace, and I get one when the door is slammed open and the bitch on top of me is ripped off of me by the wing and thrown onto the floor.


d6e640 No.140293

Fucking hell, I can't even concentrate enough to sit up.

I, apparently, seriously underestimated manticore venom.

Someone grabs me and holds me with her shoulder. "Jynsha?" I mutter under my breath.

"No." Seline. Good enough. I feel a hand pull up my pants and button them and relax a bit, though I still throb.

"You fucking bitch!" the familiar voice of Jynsha screams, tearing at my eardrums. "What the hell do you think you're doing?!"

I finally manage to refocus my eyes and see an absolutely furious Jynsha, her face deep red, her eyes watering, and her fists clamped so tightly that all the blood has emptied from them.

"What I want," the manticore spits. "Put the snack down, fox."

Seline twitches a little at the venom in the manticore's voice, but she holds firm.

"You aren't touching him, Sable!" Jynsha yells. By now, curious students and teachers have begun to flow out of the classes, attracted by the sounds of screaming. They likely figure out quickly due to what I can only assume is a raging erection and an oozing tailpussy.

"Try and stop me, slut. See what happens."

Oh god, she's coming over here. Ohshitohshitohshitohshit.

My foster sister then does the stupidest or bravest thing she's done since I met her, and she steps between me and certain rape.

"I warned you."

The bitch then takes a swing at Jynsha, and she tries to block it, using her left arm. Considering manticore strength, this isn't even slightly brave. It's just stupid. I hear a sickening crack and a scream, and Jynsha falls to her knees. I feel every cell in my body fill with rage

"Drop the meat, fox," Sable says, stepping over my sister.

Shakily, I stand by myself. Shit, that's hard.

This girl doesn't even seem fazed by the panicking teachers, who are all more concerned with Jynsha than I. "Come on, cumsack."

I take a step towards her, and she grins. She won't expect it.

A word of advice, Anons. I may stopped taking martial arts 4 years ago, but there's one thing I always remember: a palm hits harder than a fist.

So, in a venom hazed state, I quickly wind up and slam a palm right into her lower sternum, right between her breasts. She doesn't expect it, and falls to her knees, clenching her chest in pain. I almost collapse as well, but Seline catches me as the teachers race to grab the manticore, Sable, one of them yelling to call the campus security.

"Put me down," I mutter to her. "Call Orinia."

Gently, she sets me down, pulls a flip phone out of her bra, and dials. I can't help but chuckle at the old ass phone, even though all of this shit just happened.

Fuck, Jyn looks like she's hurting.

My foster sister is trying and failing to hold back tears, holding her arm gently. It doesn't look too bad, all things considered, but I have no doubt that it hurts like a bitch. Seline snaps her phone shut and looks at me. "She was worried about you, Anon. You were gone for a good 15 minutes, even though you said you were just going to take a leak. I tried to tall her you were fine. Thank Ammit she didn't listen to my dumb mouth." Seline seems genuinely pissed at herself over this.

"H-how did you find me?" I stammer, still fucked from the manticore venom.

"She could smell you. At least, that's what she said. I don't dare question the workings of succubi."

Seline glances over to the teachers, who're trying to help an upset Jynsha to her feet and to the office. "C'mon. I'll take you with her."

She then looks to a very concerned Christie and a very confused Anon Kovac. "One of you get their shit. Orinia's coming to get them."

Kovac jumps to it, running to grab the stuff as Seline walks me to the office.

By the time Orinia gets to the office, the venom has worn off and I'm consoling Jyn, who still has watery eyes.

"It hurts."

"Yeah, I know. Have you ever broken one before?"

She just shakes her head.

"I have. Three times. Two on my right arm, one on my left," I say, cracking my left wrist to emphasize how fucked up it still is.

She laughs a bit. "Gross."

"That one was when I tripped up the stairs."

Jynsha laughs some more, wincing in pain when she accidentally jostles her arm. "It'll be fine. They give you a cast and shit. It itches like you wouldn't believe, but you can get people to sign it and everything."

"I know."


348055 No.140301

>>140293

Really enjoyed that, nice to see them fight for each other like that. You did a good job adding conflict without it feeling overdramatic or stupid. Good job mate.


d6e640 No.140305

>>140293

The next several hours are absolutely chaotic nightmare as we have to wait in the hospital for everything to actually fucking move along (amerifag so hospitals are shit). It takes 4 hours to get her in for an x ray, and another 3 for a cast. Orinia calls a friend to take care of Alecta while we wait, so at least that's handled.

"What happened, Anon?" Orinia asks, looking at her sleeping daughter.

"She… well, she saved me. Helped me, I guess."

I tell her what happened, and she smiles. "That's my girl."

"I'm sorry, Ori–Mom."

She shakes her head at me. "Don't, anon. It's not your fault."

I nod, and we sit quietly.

***

Jynsha is, quite frankly, a mess, guys. Her right arm has a broken radius and a fractured ulna. I've tried apologizing and thanking her, but she chewed me out, so I kept my mouth shut about it.

I stayed with her after Orinia went to bed. We talked until she dozed off, and she's sleeping next to me right now.

Jynsha'll be going to school tomorrow. I made sure to take the first signature on the cast.

The cast is red.


d6e640 No.140310

File: 1454996552707.png (Spoiler Image, 606.28 KB, 620x719, 620:719, fucking faggot cat.png)

>>140301

Thanks!


ca5297 No.140334

File: 1454998178609.jpg (195.43 KB, 850x1108, 425:554, 1454846378630[1].jpg)

i really like this story


5539de No.140351

File: 1455000422338.jpg (430.48 KB, 1080x763, 1080:763, 1451491999170.jpg)

>>140305

>mfw waifu saves my virginity

>mfw manticore bitch hurts my waifu


5d070d No.140459

File: 1455035961641.jpg (6.47 KB, 166x231, 166:231, NO.jpg)

>>140305

Dude you got fucking raped.

And Jynsha got clobbered.

You're a fucking American, Anon.

It's time to exact a coordinated, precise, quick revenge for the grievances inflicted.

First: expect Sable to try and pull another stunt.

Second: prepare countermeasures, particularly against the tail. For this I suggest cinnamon, chili powder, cayenne powder, cajun seasoning, literally anything spicy, to be deployed against her tail and/or face.

Third: bring backup. Lots of backup. And rope.

Fourth: tie her up like the hog she is and leave her in the broom closet. Cover her with glitter and a note that says "payback's a bitch."

Now do all this while singing the Star Spangled Banner with an American flag tied to your raging erection.

That's just what I would do, though.


d6e640 No.140460

Well, Anons, looks like there's no school today due to snow.

Alecta's already barreling through the drifts outside with Orinia, and Jynsha and I are just sitting and watching sitcoms on TV with mugs of hot cocoa.

It looks like it's set up to be a pretty relaxed day, guys.


d6e640 No.140463

>>140334

Thanks! First real writefaggotry, glad everyone likes it.

>>140351

Yeah man, it was pretty fucking rough.

>>140459

>tying up a manticore

It's like you want me to be clobbered by freakish manticore strength.

I will be arming myself with hot things, though. Good idea.

I may not have to worry, anyways. Sable's been suspended and arrested for sexual and normal assault (she's 18). I don't know what kind of wait to expect for her to get back, though. Normally I would say a week but… don't know what's up with the assault. I know Orinia's pressing charges, though. So that'll be fun.


a5a5f4 No.140482

>>140305

YOUR VENGEANCE SHALL BE SWIFT AND JUST


d62ada No.140513

>>140463

It's so nice to see a rapist actually getting punished for it by the system. Far too many OC has the monsters getting away with far too much shit.


5539de No.140719

>>140459

There'll probably be a restraining order so just get a tazer incase she comes close I guess.


d6e640 No.140788

So, my CPA case worker came by this afternoon. Totally forgot that was going to happen. It seemed to go well. I won't bore you with heavy details over that, but she asked how things were going, if I was comfortable, things like that. Of course, she had to ask about the incident yesterday, and I did fill her in. It won't be a problem in the future, she said it could be spun to be Defense of a Third Party or Self Defense. Something along those lines, at least.

Also, she had to make sure there was not "forced penetration," though I assured her the only complaints I had were over Sable.

I managed to call Seline's number from Jynsha's phone. She's happy to come to a surprise party (because Jynsha never has birthday parties, apparently), but incessantly bothered me about what I'm going to do to her, since it's her birthday and Valentine's day.

I think I can assume she's been informed of everything.

Finally, I was incredibly close to having intimate encounters with Jyn several times, but each time failed due to Orinia's cockblocking. She's really just trying to help her daughter, but it is getting in the way a bit. As our first few encounters happened last week, I definitely would not have expected to be disappointed at someone getting between Jynsha and I.

Anyways, sorry that there wasn't more to update on. We'll be going to school tomorrow.

Sorry that this one is shit. Because I'm mostly sticking to the schedule of the region I'm in, there was actually a snow day and the schools were actually out, so I just went with that. Immersion, bitches. More in depth writefagging tomorrow.


d6e640 No.140793

>>140788

Also: Is there anything you guys think I can do to help her tomorrow?


cb5038 No.140807

File: 1455079641951.mp4 (Spoiler Image, 3.88 MB, 640x480, 4:3, Vladimir Putin teaches pro….mp4)

>>140793

Loving cunnilingus in the broom closet you got raped in

It'll help her assure herself that you're still her man little brother and no tailpussy whore can take you away from her

Compliment her on any orgasms you receive in the next few days.

Have this instructional video, you might need it since you were "saving your oral virginity" :^)


d6e640 No.140812

>>140807

holy fuck i can't stop watching

I probably should have assured her of the whole "tailpussy whore" thing today. Fuck my brain.


5539de No.140816

>>140788

>I was incredibly close to having intimate encounters with Jyn several times, but each time failed due to Orinia's cockblocking.

shes making you save it for valentines day obviously


d6e640 No.140836

File: 1455083506550.gif (Spoiler Image, 2.17 MB, 1920x1076, 480:269, giphy (2).gif)

>>140816

Speaking of

I'm fucking terrified, Anons.

I mean, I'm not a virgin, but she's on a whole different level. From what I know, Succubi are, at their core, sex demons. What if I don't do well enough?


d62ada No.140841

>>140836

Sex demons don't give a shit if you're not even the fourth greatest lover in the world, if they aren't shit, anyway they just want your dick. And they have many ways of making it feel good for the both of you, mundane and not.


5539de No.140849

>>140836

She's a virgin, it'll be fine.

Awkward and clumsy as fuck, but fine.


ca5297 No.140877

>>140793

set up a romantic evening with the manticore

then trap her in a cage and make tender love to sis in front of her.


a5a5f4 No.140880

>>140877

No, do not sink to her level.


d6e640 No.140891

File: 1455115881872.jpg (Spoiler Image, 55.16 KB, 474x492, 79:82, ye wot.jpg)


110318 No.140934

>>140877

>trap a manticore in a cage

The only way a manticore is going in a cage is if there's dick there. Your dick.

Not exactly a smart plan.


5b7d43 No.140937

>>140877

I don't think anon has a deathwish.


d6e640 No.141249

File: 1455157523503.jpg (33.63 KB, 250x278, 125:139, foxshocked1.jpg)

I wake up to my alarm 10 minutes early. It hardly makes a difference, but I'm confused for a few brief moments at the time the alarm goes off. As soon as I reorient myself, I get dressed, do some quick push-ups, and go into Jynsha's room. Using all of my accumulated "stealth skills," I ease open the door into the dark room. It takes a bit for my eyes to adjust, but I can finally see a peacefully slumbering Jynsha in her bed.

Slowly, I sit on the bed and run a hand through a hair. Then, I nudge her gently.

"Mmph. Stoppit mom." she grumbles, turning her head away.

"It's not mom."

Her eyes flicker open as I say this. "Oh. Hi."

"Morning. I know you woke me up last time, so it's not very thoughtful, but I felt like waking you up today."

She just smiles. "Thank you. I needed someone's help getting dressed, anyways."

"Getting… Oh, right. Arm."

Jyn rolls her eyes. "C'mon, dumbass. Help me."

So I help her roll out of bed, and instantly notice how little she's wearing: just a pair of black panties and a black bra. Jyn brushes her hair from her back. "Help me undo this."

"The… uh, okay."

I hear a very heavy sigh. "Anon, don't have an aneurysm. Just undo the damn bra."

I fumble with the bra a bit, but I unhook the strap and step back.

"Do you expect me to get this off for myself? Broken arm, remember?"

I hold my breath, then gently remove the bra, sliding it off of her chest and down her arms, making sure not to bump the cast too much. I bump her from behind, and she gives a small gasp of delight. "I'm glad you're enjoying this."

"What, you aren't?" Her tail wraps around me, brushing my crotch. "Oh… you are."

I drop the bra on the floor, then slide my hands to the waistband of her panties, then under them, tickling her hips with my fingers, eliciting a tiny giggle. I then pull them down, crouching as I do. Jynsha steps out of the underwear and plops onto her bed in front of me. She slides her unbroken hand from her thigh to her knee, then pulls her legs open in front of me, revealing that styled patch of hair and a glistening pussy.

"Now…" my foster sister starts to say.

"Now?"

"Now, you dress me."

So, I do. I pull on a fresh pair of underwear, I strap her bra, I pull on a form fitting pair of black jeans, and I slide an old "The Pixies" t-shirt over her head.

"Thanks, Anon," she says, smiling in the darkness. Then, she kisses me. It's so faint and fast that I almost think I've dreamt it, but she smiles knowingly, almost as if to reassure me that it did. "C'mon, dumbass. Let's get going."

We rush downstairs and eat, then I grab the keys and we're off.

"So, uh…" Jynsha says as we drive to school. "I didn't get to tell you. Partially from lack of time but partially because, well, I didn't want to worry you. But… we may have to worry about angry mantiwhores when we get to school."

"Oh, for christ's… Don't tell me I fucked up their leader or something."

Jynsha laughs. "Oh, no. Just some random girl. They stick together though. Rabidly so. So… uh… don't die?"

"Thanks. Whatever would I do without that advice."

"Hmph. Don't be like that. I broke an arm for you."

"Why's that?"

"B-because Mom would be mad if I hadn't."

"You sure?"

"Shut up."

>cont'd


d6e640 No.141307

File: 1455165952498.jpg (86.4 KB, 437x596, 437:596, nervous hissing.jpg)

We pull up at the school after Jynsha confirms with Christie that there are no manticores waiting around in the parking lot. The very second we get our shit, we drop into a dead sprint for the school's doors, and, somehow, survive the journey. Thank god.

Really quickly, I make sure Jyn's sling is okay, then we head to class.

"You gonna let me sign your cast?" Christie asks, looking more lively than, well… ever.

"Of course. I even brought a sharpie."

The dormouse claps her hands excitedly. "Awesome!"

We finally get to class and settle in. Unfortunately, we can't really settle, as I remember there's a manticore named Marie in our class.

She's absolutely staring me down smiling an awful smile.

She absolutely wants to kill me.

Ohgodi'msofuckedi'msofucked.

Jynsha grabs my left hand under the table. "Don't worry. I'm not going to let them get you. Mom would kill me if I did."

"Thanks," I say, relieved.

"Mhmm."

When class starts, she, unfortunately, releases my hand and gets to work.

Then, shit hits the fan.

I've completely zoned out in class, until the teacher says she's going to put us into groups.

It can't be that bad, right?

Hahahahaha.

Ha.

"Ben, Anon, Seline, and… Marie. Team up."

Oh, fuck.

It's like the universe hates me, I think, looking to Seline, who looks just as nervous as I feel. Well, she won't be much help in preserving my life. Jynsha looks at me with a combination of assurance and concern. I wish she would pick one.

Anyways, my only saving grace is probably Ben, the stocky, angry paladin, one of few in the grade. And, of course, he dislikes monster girls. However, even he looks at me with a slight look of disgust, reminding me of the fact that I live with demons, and he probably doesn't like me too much because of it.

Great. Just great.

The ten minutes we spend making an argument on some asinine "was math created or discovered" bullshit question are an awful ten minutes.

"So, rapebait. What do you think?"

"What?"

"You heard me, faggot. Math. Created or discovered?"

"Shut up, tailwhore," Ben spits.

"What did you say, paladin?"

"G-guys, let's-"

"Shut up, fox."

Seline and I look at each other, slightly panicking. One teacher would not keep a manticore from fucking someone's shit, and "religious inclusion" laws meant Ben had a very shiny, very sharp silver longsword at all times.

"Illias can't protect you from getting your head crushed, paladin."

"She can bless the blade that'll spill your fucking guts, whore."

"Uh, can we get back on topic?"

"Shut the fuck up, Anon," Marie hisses at me. "You think your succuslut bitch can fucking save you? You're wrong, weakass. We're gonna get you, we're going to rape you until you fucking bleed, and then, we're gonna make an example of you."

Well, I think I just pissed myself.

"Miss, can we have some help?" Ben booms at the teacher. I swear, the paladins have something weird going on with their vocal cords. They're so fucking loud. I prepare to ask the teacher for help with you-know-who, but Marie gives me a glare that could melt ice. So, I stay quiet.

Then, the power of motherfucking Illias comes to light.

"Ma'am, Marie was threatening Anon here. What was it you said?" Ben says, glaring at the now furious manticore. "Ah, right. You were going to rape him until he bleeds and then make an example of him, yes?"

"Is this true, Marie?" the teacher asks, but if she's even slightly a competent teacher, she knows the truth from Marie's expression. The girl stays silent.

"Marie, come with me."

Marie drops a pen that she had been crushing in her hand out of fury and goes with the teacher.

"Thanks, Ben."

"For a human, not a problem. Though do not expect it to happen again. Let's work."

Thank God I don't have any more manticores in my classes, I think as we finish up and the bell rings.

>cont'd


f8cffe No.141321

…not very smart, is she?


d6e640 No.141348

File: 1455170987289.jpg (29.31 KB, 640x477, 640:477, keikaku.jpg)

After English, third period rolls around. Ah, yes. The period I was raped in.

Jynsha does not let me out of her sight. At all. I don't think it's as creepy as it sounds, it's actually kind of endearing. Or cute. Whatever works.

Anyways, because you guys have good ideas 95% of the time, I decide that it's time for private time.

"Hey, uh, Jyn. I'm going to go to the bathroom. I'll be right back."

"Oh, no. You aren't walking around without me. I'm coming with you."

>mfw

I walk out about 20 feet from the door, then turn to my follower.

"Hey. I lied. Where's somewhere private?" I say, quickly.

She raises her eyebrow at me. "How private?"

"Private private."

"Oh… I see," she says, smiling. "Gimme a second. I need to let someone know I'm not dead and you aren't being raped by a tailwhore."

Jyn pulls out her phone and sends a text, then sticks it back into her pocket. "Let's go. I know just the place."

She leads me by the hand into the school auditorium, then to a side hallway.

"This is it?" I ask, unimpressed.

"Nope."

She goes to what looks like an electrical panel and opens it.

It's not an electrical panel.

Inside is a small room of concrete blocks, the inside sprayed with graffiti like "Class of 2016," some illegible word art, and a shitty pikachu. There's even some furniture and a table in the place, and, on top of that, it looks pretty well used. "Welcome to The Spot," she says joyously. "Our own little secret. The architects had to leave some space for the curve of the auditorium when they were building it. No one comes in here. Hell, no one even pays enough attention to know it's here."

"Nice."

"So, what did you have in mind?" Jynsha says, smiling devilishly.

Without responding, I push her onto the table and tug off her pants. "Anon, what are you–oh."

Gently, I kiss the perfect inside of her right thigh, going closer and closer to her lips with each soft peck. By the time I reach her, she's already sopping wet, so I lick the wetness clean, making her gasp. I hook my hands around her thighs and hold them open as she twitches.

"K-keep going."

So I do. I lick her clit intently before going back between her lips, flicking my tongue furiously. She tastes a strange sort of sweet, much better than I would have expected. There's a mixture of sweat as well, but it isn't entirely unpleasant. Her every move is intense and almost bestial, and, a few minutes of intent cunnilingus, all of her moves are multiplied tenfold. Jynsha is struggling to keep quiet, stifling her gasps with her hand, and even then some moans break loose. Finally, all of her twitches come to a conclusion, and she cums, her muscles clenching.

"Oh, fuck," Jynsha mutters. "Oh, fuck that was good."

Then, without any delay, she gets off the table, onto her feet, and kisses me deeply, her juices rubbing from my face onto her face. Then, she works her unbroken hand into my pants and begins stroking my already stiff member.

"Unbutton. Now," she commands, looking into my eyes with a look of pure lust. I do so, and she giggles with delight as my cock pops out, before taking me all the way into her mouth and throat. She works it several times before pulling off. "I missed this."

Then, she goes back to working without waiting for a reply. The whole time, she makes eye contact with those dark red eyes of her, a look that tells me what she wants, what she needs: me. She stops deepthroating and simply sucks and strokes. She's milking me for my cum, and I'm loving it. After what feels like no time at all, 5 days of pent up sexual frustration is released, and I cum furiously into her mouth. I know I don't "fill her mouth" or whatever, but it sure feels like it.

Jyn swallows it all, as usual, and smiles. I grab a blanket left in "The Spot" and wipe my face clean of juices, then meet her eyes. "That was amazing. Awesome. Spectacular," I breathe, exhausted. It was.

"I could say the same to you. C'mon. I just realized that you're gonna be a beacon to anyone who gets turned on by the smell of some random asshole's cum. So literally any single monster in the school. Let's go."

Over the course of several minutes as we walk back, I'm given several lewd looks, but with Jyn at my side, no one comes after me.

The very second we enter the study hall we just left, Jyn roots through Seline's bag and pulls out a can of… Febreeze?

"It works. Don't question it," Seline says in a bored tone, as Jynsha sprays me in front of a very confused class.

>cont'd in a short (?) post


d6e640 No.141357

File: 1455172050067.jpg (114.88 KB, 636x954, 2:3, 1454636735904.jpg)

"That'll be one of very few… chance encounters we get, little brother," Jynsha whispers into my ear. "Mom's not letting me go so easily, and I can't exactly say Hey, fuck off so I can eat my brother's cum. She's already given me a look about this morning."

"Figures as much. Still, doesn't mean it's a 100% no, right?"

"No. More like 95%."

I chuckle. "Good enough."

I spend most of the remainder of study hall talking to Seline about the surprise party. It'll be at about 5 on Sunday, so I should be ready. I'm going to need to go get a pendant, but I'm sure there's some store downtown I can hit up for it.

The rest of the day goes off without a hitch. No manticores, no paladins, and no problems. Jynsha has to stay at school later like she did last week, but I hang around with the other Anons until she's done, and we drive home peacefully, all of our sexual tension released.

Mom is, of course, a cockblock, so nothing else happens throughout the night as she cares for her daughter. I'm leaning on that 95% chance, though.

I did get something different, though, you guys: a kiss goodnight from Jynsha. So I've got that going for me.

Succufag signing off.

sorry for any and all bad bits

also, the spot may sound cheesy/weird but it's an actual place that I hung out in in high school. it was fucking badass


d6e640 No.141358

>>141357

also:

Any recommendations as to what to do? meta or otherwise.


f18adc No.141557

File: 1455212457406.jpg (21.87 KB, 398x500, 199:250, 1353100007034.jpg)

>>141358

I can't think of anything in particular for you man. You've got a solid game plan going right now, so sticking to it is probs your best bet.

And yer doing a bang up job of the story; keep up the good work


90b40a No.141558

>>141358

Get gud some sedatives, manticore antidote (those exist, right?), and some body armour, you'll need it.

Prepare some traps you can kite manticore attackers into as well. This sounds paranoid, but from what just happened…


1c5e8f No.141566

>>141307

Why are you bullying manticores? They are second best girl after chesire.


506bae No.141567

>>141566

>faggot cat

>manticores

>best girl


1c5e8f No.141568

>>141567

>>141567

Official best girl list: Chesire, manticore, hellhound, arachne, oni/ogre, demon, and kraken in that order.


6d4605 No.141579

>>141568

>no kikimora

REMOVE


506bae No.141580

>>141568

you're taste a shit


ca5297 No.141594

>>141358

fill your pawns with mousetraps

next time she tries to snake her tail into your pants, WHAM

what could go wrong?


1c5e8f No.141596

>>141580

>>141579

No bullying. My taste a best to me.


d6e640 No.141754

The morning is slower than normal. I've become used to life around the house after a week. It may be due to the way they're treating me, but I think it's just that I can relax at last, after all of the stress of the system. I get up quickly, dress myself, and head to the bathroom. I don't get far, because I run into an already dressed Jynsha on my way.

"Good morning."

"Morning, little brother," she says, almost in a loving tone. I'm not bothered by the nickname anymore. It's probably due to the way she says it, all of the venom from the first time all of those days ago is gone.

"I see you didn't need my help today. Better already?"

"Ha, ha. I can manage for myself. Unless… you feel like helping out?"

I shrug. "I wouldn't mind it, big sis."

She grins at the name. "Maybe tonight."

"You need the bathroom? Or can I?"

"By all means, go ahead," she says in a borderline sultry voice.

Jesus Christ, how did I get turned on by her telling me to go ahead and use the bathroom?

For a second, I seriously consider jerking off, then realizing that it's an awful idea and that Jyn has to use the bathroom anyways, so I step out quickly into an unexpected grab from Jynsha, who takes the few seconds to nip my neck softly before pushing me out of the way.

I have no reason to wait around, so I run downstairs and pour a bowl of cereal. Jynsha follows shortly, and we start talking about irrelevant things, eating breakfast in between conversation. It's safe to say I enjoy it, and that I enjoy her company. Orinia obviously notices, smiling softly and nodding at her and I whenever I look at her.

We eventually snap out of our daze and head out to school.

"Hm."

"What is it?"

"Well, it looks like you may be in the clear from manticores."

"Oh?"

"Turns out someone circulated the word that you were under Manlet protection, after the little incident yesterday."

"You didn't."

"I might have. The 10 Manlets in the whole damn school will probably deny it. Or take it as a challenge and actually do it. Either way, the manticores'll probably fuck off out of paranoia for a few days. So…"

"Thanks."

"Mhm."

We walk into the school, going straight to our physics class in order to avoid all of the manticores usually lurking throughout the halls. There aren't any in our physics class, so we're fine. French is another story, as I have 3 staring me down from across the classroom. They don't move to murder us anytime soon, likely due to the rumors, so I don't sweat it.

Lunch rolls around, so we get together, go outside, then do a complete 180 due to the ass cold temperatures. Eventually, we settle for eating in our very bothered physics teacher's class, a 25 year old balding guy who plays Dota with half of the class (yours truly not included). He just stays quiet as we sit around on the bolted down tables and hang out, eating sandwiches quietly and happily.

"So, Jynsha," Anon Kovac says, wiping condiments from his lips. "What are you doing for your birthday?"

I know he's in on the plan, so he's just asking this for shits and giggles.

"Probably nothing, honestly. Just hanging out with this loser."

"Hey!" I declare indignantly, totally hamming it up.

She smiles. "I just don't want to go through the trouble of throwing a party. Mom would love it though."

I make sure to keep that in mind.

>cont'd


d6e640 No.141795

Aside from a few manticores trying to make me piss myself by jumping at me aggressively, not much else happens. The day would be peaceful, normal, if it wasn't for the damn paranoia.

Anyways, we finally get out of school, and I drive home with Jynsha sitting peacefully and looking out the window.

"Hey, so, I've got a thing to pick up from the post office. My friend sent me some shit from home."

"Oh, really? What is it?"

"Uh, just some… stuff. A shirt I like."

"Uh huh."

"Yep!"

I pull into the driveway, and Jynsha hops out. "Let Mom know?"

"I love how you're calling her Mom already," she says. Then she scrunches her nose. "Now that I think about it, it's kinda gross now that… Yeah, I'll tell her."

I watch her as she walks away, her backpack in hand, her tail and butt swishing calmly through the air. Finally, I break my trance and back out, and Jyn waves me off. I, obviously, have no intention of heading to the post office, and, instead, use my rudimentary knowledge of this new city to drive around until I find a jewelry store.

It's a pretty shit jewelry store, so I walk in, look around, and walk out before the employees even notice me. I repeat this several times, burning more gas than I ever thought I would. I probably have to stop by the bank at this rate, just to make sure Orinia doesn't murder me for using all of her gas and not refilling. However, after several misses, I finally stumble into a small jewelry store downtown, run by a younger Kikimora. "Hello!" she says, beaming at me.

"Uh, hi," I say awkwardly. "I was wondering if you had any ruby necklaces?"

"Oh, of course! Plenty! What are you looking for?"

"A, uh… A heart."

The kikimora blushes. "Ara ara, for your girlfriend?"

"She's not my girlfriend," I say, narrowly avoiding a spaghetti explosion.

"Well, I have plenty of heart shaped necklaces," she says, gesturing for me to come with her. There's an entire display case that seems to be absolutely dedicated to Valentine's Day jewelry, and it's an absolute goddamn wealth of them. "Do any look satisfactory?"

I skim the various necklaces. None of them are too expensive, but none of them are what I'm looking for.

"Hey, Ms…"

"Ms. Natasha."

"Ms. Natasha, do you have any that are, well, not flawless and cut perfectly?"

"Ah, I see what you're looking for. Give me a moment."

Ms. Natasha begins rooting around under the counter before pulling out a tray of jewelry. She opens it and reveals several necklaces of various color, all smooth and polished to perfection.

This is where I find the necklace I'm looking for. It's perfect, exactly what I wanted: a stone about the size of a nickle, rounded into a heart and bound to a silver chain. It definitely isn't flawless, and that's what I need.

"How much?"

"Sixty dollars."

I hand over 3 20s and some change, and she takes it, then wrapping the necklace and handing it to me. "Thank you, Ms. Natasha."

She smiles at me. "Good luck with that girl."

I nod, walk out, and head home, making sure to pick up a shitty t-shirt and some gas. By the time I get home, Jynsha's already deep into homework, so I go to talk to Orinia about the party. She gladly agrees to help out.

So that basically sums up the day. Nothing much happened after I got home, except for another, longer goodnight kiss.

I think I'm finally used to this, anons.

I feel like I underdid the update today, but I started late so that's on me. See you guys tomorrow.


5539de No.141845

I'm getting hype.

Also interested to see how this manticore shit works out.


2d42df No.141999

>>136480

Here hoping for the third part soon!


1fe6c9 No.142048

>>139338

>>139341

Closest thing I experienced was my prom. It was mostly just people either standing outside in the rain or on the dance floor jumping up and down in place. *not sure if that's normal for a prom but w/e*


0eec4e No.142526

Alright anons.

Let's say you, due to reasons, have a succubus who wants your D, but you're unwilling to supply said D.

How do you stop a being that is not only stronger, faster and (probably) smarter than you, but who can also fly and is versed in dark and/or sexual magic?

A chastity belt with the key hidden somewhere even you don't know?

religious symbols and quasi-magic resources like salt, cold iron or silver?

Complete and total apathy in the hope that they'll go for someone else?

There's got to be SOMETHING you can do, right?


5539de No.142527

>>142526

Cut your dick off.


625907 No.142528

>>142526

Surround yourself in holy symbols, and have a vial of holy water on yourself a-la vengeance in little monster MC


5c9f60 No.142530

>>142526

Become someone else's husbando


17c99b No.142570

>>142527

He might as well alp if he's going to do that.

>>142526

Make your spirit energy taste greatly foul to monsters. There's no point in pursuing cum if every other dude out there smells better.


e62430 No.142580

File: 1455411424799.jpg (3.66 KB, 255x182, 255:182, 1412547258968.jpg)

>>142570

So eat nothing but junkfood, soda and beer, never exercise.

Become a NEET


992ba1 No.142583

>>142580

Going down the path of the wizard apprentice just means you're unicorn bait


5539de No.142630

>>142583

Unicorns are god tier though so that's fine.


8e70d8 No.142664

>>142526

I would contact the Wizards on Wizchan since they know how to handle succubi pretty well.


e62430 No.142666

>>142664

The good ol' reee and flee never fails


ec630a No.143219

Is thread dead? ;-;


5539de No.143243

>>143219

anons just been too busy getting mad succubus pussy on valentines to update.

R-right?


89c559 No.143250

>>143243

My guess is he is in hospital to get his shattered pelvis fixed.


847e2e No.145890

bump.


8ceba7 No.145933

File: 1455992169674.jpg (19.33 KB, 500x374, 250:187, scoob.jpg)

>>141795

Good night, sweet prince.


76a597 No.147084

>>141795

>nickel sized ruby

>$60

as nice as that lady sounded, she should probably get some business advice from a danuki or something.


d31383 No.148962


d31383 No.149211

>>148962

Oh, found it. It's "I'm A Slave 4 U" by Britney Spears.

Though it seems a bit more fast-paced and lewd than the original.


b08228 No.157797

>>141795

I'd like to believe you're still alive


6982a5 No.157830

File: 1458183224965.png (474.47 KB, 683x704, 683:704, 1435468734159.png)

>like spadetails

>can't stand sluts and the girl has gotta be a virgin

Curse this oxymoron fetish of mine.


149b86 No.157918

Anyone else got succu-neesan stories?


5539de No.157933

File: 1458207737856.png (59.08 KB, 148x265, 148:265, 1453090704478-0.png)

>>157830

I share this suffering.


ab6206 No.157945

File: 1458210490768.png (8.13 KB, 210x240, 7:8, Luka Unsure.png)

>>141795

I just read all of this, and I thought that since it began beginning of February, it'd be done and I'd have a complete story. This was not the case, so Succufag, PLEASE PLEASE COME BACK. I must know the end!


9861bb No.157948

>>157830

>>157933

Who said they have to be sluts that fuck 100 men a day? Especially the more powerful ones and Lilims, they aren't just going to settle for random guys off the street.

See no issue with them being extremely monogamous (but extremely promiscuous in that).

>>139103

Don't you leave us hanging m8.


f170aa No.159424

File: 1458595243083.png (133.46 KB, 334x334, 1:1, Ayyyyyy.png)

>>134572

So if someone put a noose around your neck and hanged you so that you could just barely support your weight on your toes for half an hour and then started sucking you off while you hang there, that wouldn't be torture (or attempted murder for that matter)?

It would just be the threat of torture?

Not to mention that she's technically blackmailing him into being her obedient sex slave.


fbed7e No.159733

File: 1458660531000.gif (1.81 MB, 255x178, 255:178, 1457619556708-v.gif)

>>159424

I come here hoping for an update and it's just some faggot reviving a dead argument.

I mean I think that story had CBT too but fucks sake let it go.




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