/jp/ - Otaku Culture

>>46327183
not all of us can get the pavlov treatment until the sight of yamame's teeth makes us horny, sadly

>>45673215
Happy new year, too!

>>45551895
>"I'll give birth to many healthy babies!"
very cute!
Predictions range up to 192 beautiful little ones!

Yamame pulled me backwards, to the ledge of the upper floor. I breathed in sharply as she tipped us backwards, even though she very quickly brought me to a slow descent. We landed on the floor, and Yamame stepped back and took my hand in hers. "Well, here's the front room." Yamame began, her voice sounded a lot more normal now. "It might not look like much, but I didn't need much for a long time, since the only visitors I'd ever gotten were my sisters. You, Mr. Homewrecker, are the first human to ever set foot here. How lucky, hmm?" She beckoned me forward, taking my hand as she did so. "To your liking?" She asked me. I said that it was very homely. The Vampire's Mansion had felt rather impersonal, but seeing the furniture in a different home made it feel like it fit in far better. Yamame looked pleased to hear it.

She led me to one of the doors, which opened up into a small kitchen, complete with all the usual amenities. "I may be a youkai, but that doesn't mean I only eat...well, humans. I, er, quite like spicy food." I swallowed, somewhat uncomfortably. It was easy to forget. "Not that I really eat humans, anyway. That's not how spiders work. Instead, I inj - you know, let's just not talk about that." That seemed look a good idea to me, so I just let her close the door. She opened the other door, which led to what could only be her bedroom. Another desk, this one larger and with strange apparatus that I didn't know the use of littering it. A wardrobe, which sat opposite a bed easily large enough for two. Her bedroom had a light too, a fairly dim, almost orange one that cast a warm glow across the room. "When the kappa rigged up all of this, they put in these controls." She pointed to a strange, circular thing on the wall. "It controls the brightness, somehow. Good for work, but you might want it dimmer for...relaxation." I suddenly became very aware of our joined hands, and my throat felt very dry.

I also became very aware of the fact that Yamame had stopped talking. Slowly, I turned to look at her. She was looking back at me, her lips parted slightly and her eyes looking wild and unfocused. I'm not sure I was faring much better. In the heat of the moment, I remembered that I was still unclothed from the waist up. "Your scars..." Yamame's voice was weak. "Do you - Can I..." I couldn't tell what she wanted, but I found myself breathing out a 'yes' regardless.

Before I knew it, I'd been dragged over to the bed and pushed onto it, one leg sprawling over the side while the other landed on the bed itself. Yamame stood in front of me as I tried to push myself back up onto my elbows. The bed was much softer than I expected, so I didn't succeed at more than sinking into it.

And suddenly, she was on top of me, her legs straddling my waist and her hands cradling my face. Her hair fell toward me and blocked my view of much but her intense-looking eyes. "Do you remember?" She murmured. "This is how we met." I lifted my neck without even thinking, and her teeth pressed into it, still unable to break the skin. She lifted her head back and stared at me.

And that was it.

Her lips were against mine almost immediately, and it was a matter of moments before I felt her tongue pressing against my lips. I didn't even think before I let my mouth open, and the kiss deepened. I realised that my arms were moving once I found them running across her back and through her hair. I wanted the ribbon out of the way. I wanted to pull her closer to me. I wanted to bite her for a change. I wanted her.

I felt her hands run across my shoulders, then my chest. I felt like I was losing my mind and I didn't even notice when I'd pulled at the straps to her brown dress that ran over her clavicles, bringing them down her arms. She broke the kiss and sat up atop me, then shrugged the straps down and off her arms, letting the top half of the dress fall down to reveal the long black shirt that went underneath it. She pulled her hair out of its bun and the ribbon came off, which she threw to the side. Then, she was on me again, no longer hunched over but pressed against me, her fingers digging at my skin and mine dragging down her sides towards her hips and-

>>44319939
Can I have the same but with amazing blowjobs instead?