/jp/ - Otaku Culture

Shinmyoumaru. At first, at least.

While we both sleep Shinny slowly slips under the covers and onto my chest. As I turn in the night, she is suddenly thrown into the hole of my boxers.

Shinny awakes with a start, expecting to meet the eyes of her love. But something is wrong. She is trapped in a dark and closed space. A dank, fishy odor mixes with the insufferably hot air.

"Wh-what! Anon, are you there?!"
Surely, thinks Shinny, someone has absconded with her lover and bound her in a bag. Before she can find an exit, something ghostly white catches her eye. As she focuses in, the gravity of the situation.

Jumping back to the wall of her clothed enclosure, she eyes up the strange creature. "Ah... something summoned up by the Moriya, aren't you? I always knew Sanae always had a way with her spells." Whoever took her lover must have a truly sick bastard, tying her up with this weird... amphibian? reptile?
She really didn't really care.

"You! Creature!" she shouted, pulling something from her kimono "I will give you once chance to surrender, lest you wish to face the sharp end of my Shining Needle!" The creature played stupid, and a tension formed.

You, still lost in lala land, began dreaming of a certain shopkeeper. You read his well-pressed literatures, weighed his wares, evaluated his rarities.

The creature raised its head aggressively, growing into a wider, more fearsome being.

"Well then!" Shinny exclaimed, "Let's have at it!" She ran towards the creature's base, and, getting to its gelatinous abdomen unopposed, she raised her needle with confidence.