/jp/ - Otaku Culture

>>32188212

It's hours later, and our poor, foolish vampiress has had SEVEN glasses of vegetable juice. Worse, it wasn't just plain tomato juice, but V8! The most potent mixture of essential nutrients--perfect for humans and buzzying, hedonistic mosquitos, but totally intoxicating to pur Vampiress

"Dance! Dance! Dance! Dance!" Come the shouts from the crowded bar, as dozens of sweaty, stinking humans crowd around her. Her clothes are gone, stripped away by the drunken boatmen and her fellow mosquito girls who, laughing and teasing, caress her skin and pinch her sensitive tits.

Now, naked and standing on a flimsy wooden table, her physical size and voluptuous figure are more visible than ever in comparison to the slim, diminutive insect girls. Surely she will be found out.

Her drinking companion, the grizzled grey-haired captain, barks a harsh laugh.

"Well, lads, better be looking belowdecks for the sorry fellow who this young beauty had for supper!"

More laughter as her great breasts are tugged and teased by the grey-haired oaf. Were she not in a such a soggy sorry shtate of shtupor...she would *hic* would...block his knock off! *Hic* She'd suck him soft! Dry! S-suck him dry, she meant. She felt his firm hands on her body, and felt her pale skin flush and tingle.

The men laugh again as she teeters on her precarious perch.

"Aight lads, I think this one is done for--there'll be no sense in ya fallin' off the stage after the first five bars, eh?"

Shouts ring out as men and girls alike make lewd jokes at her expense

"Take 'er belowdecks and give'r a good Keel-hauling!"

"She'zzzz all yourzzzz cap'n! Juzzzst zzzave zzzome for uzzzz!"

"Look at how eager she is! Look skipper! She's sprung a leak! Better pump 'er bilge, lest she go down tonight!"

To her horror, she was leaking, great streams of liquor from between her legs, and she was gripped with the sudden need to be underneath the strong, smelly, utterly enthralling man who was carrying her firmly by the arm out the door and into the muggy evening

Well, she DID want a ride in a barge, and it looked like that was *precisely* what she was headed for

>>32003691

>Come home from work, Boss made you stay late again
>House is quiet and dark, you missed dinner
>Hear this music from the kitchen
>As you enter the hall the house is lighted by dozens of candles flaring up at once
>See her smiling face over the dinner table
>Vvvvvelcome, my Love....I confess, I vas mooost anxious for your return...I find I've grown so...hungry...
>Meatloaf is half-eaten