/jp/ - Otaku Culture

Kasen had a hard time containing her anger. Yukari had some ridiculous schemes before, but this was he worst out of all of them. This was slavery, right in the middle of the human village. Was Yukari really that petty to force Reimu's husband into prostitution just before he left her? Kasen never liked interacting with Yukari, too many headaches, but she had to make sure what this place was before she confronted her.Kasen straightened out her outfit. It was said all of these were custom fitted but it seemed a little small. Maybe it was made to be revealing? But she had been slacking in her training lately and had made a few more visits to the sett shop in the village as of late. Regardless, she stepped into the main building.

She found a near-perfect recreation of the Hakurei shrine there. It was so well done Kasen had to get her bearings for a few moments to make sure she wasn't transported to the real thing. Of course Yukari would be the person to put so much effort into something like this. She made her away across the grounds to the fake shrine itself, as she was instructed to do. As she entered the shrine and had a seat, she gazed around. It really was almost identical to the shrine. Truly ridiculous. But her train of thought was cut off the sounds of someone putting away pans and moving from the kitchen "Welcome home dear, I have your dinner ready for you" a voice said -.

AH, that must be anon. He exited from the kitchen and Kasen had to hold back a surprised gasp. It had been a long time since she last seen him, but was he always this healthy looking? She had never noticed how muscular he was.Maybe it was the clothes he was wearing. The robes fit him but seemed to use less cloth then normal, especially in some places. They certainly weren't something a decent man would wear casually around the village, but they were still tasteful enough not to be slutty. Maybe they had him do some exercise in his free time, he looked good for a man of his age. Maybe this is why people kept coming bac-

"Kasen?" Anon's voice shook her out of her thoughts. "You've come to see me too?" He set down his plate of food at the table and sat down across from her, a flicker of life in his eyes.

Kasen took up some chopsticks and took a bit of everything from the spread in front of her. She had already paid for the whole thing, and it would be rude to refuse to eat the food he worked so hard to make. This did not mean she was enjoying her time here.

As she had her dinner, the two of them discussed minor, lighthearted things. Trying to dance around the issue of Anon being trapped here. Memories of good times years gone, How friends were doing, funny moments they could remember. Anything to lighten the mode. Kasen at last had her fill of food and pushed her plate away. Anon leaned over the table to reach for it and his robe parted in such a way that he showed off more skin.

Kasen bit her lip and tried to avoid staring. No, It would be rude to not stare. Men like to be ogled, right? She was going to see it soon anyway? Was she? She debated about it in her mind. It was exploitative, and she knew about Anon's history of being abused at the hands of his wife. It would be wrong, but she needed to do this. She had to understand everything that went under this room and maybe find out why so many people come here. She noticed Anon giving her a bit of a concerned look before he turned around to the kitchen with the dishes. If only that robe was shorter at the back...No, her muttered a sutra under her breath. She must stay focused

It must be the incense in here. Yes, that was it. It was clouding her mind,, making her think lewd thoughts, which she would never do on her own. But Yukari's plan was sure to fail! She had to have sex with him once to get the full experience then leave and confront Yukari about everything she knew. Better make it two, to make sure she knew how things worked here. maybe make it three. She was a freind of his after all, and he might enjoy doing it with someone he knew rather then some random woman just here for his body (Although she couldn't blame them) You know what, make it four. Anon might not be as healthy as he looks, so plenty of exercise might draw out any issues he was having.It was settled, at least four times.

Anon came back from the kitchen, and a chim sounded as the lights got darker. "Dear, it about go to bed? Would you like to jin me?" He said in a tone that hinted at how many times he said it before.

If Kasen were a lewd oni, she would have shouted out an agreement, carried him off to the bedroom, and smashed his hips into the floor. But Kasen was no longer an oni, she was a hermit that avoided drowning herself in pleasure.

So instead, she agreed and left his hips in well enough shape for the next customer. Unfortunately, she didn't learn as much as she had hoped. If she kept an eye on him over a longer period, she'd figure out what to do. She'd see him again next week.